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Khalon rolled his eyes as he looked around the tavern's common room once again. The room had quickly filled up in the past hour, and while Khalon was glad to see other people, most of them weren't worth his time or attention. The tan horned lizard brought his mug to his mouth again, draining the rest of the alcohol inside before slamming the cup back down onto his table, loud enough for the jackal and tiger at the bar to look up at him. A raised brow from Khalon got the two briefly talking as the lizard slumped over the table.

The trip to Westmoor had been relatively uneventful, and now that he was here, Khalon was bored and angry. The man who was supposed to meet with him was nowhere to be found, and that meant he had no work and nothing to do. In addition, there'd been no companionship along the road, and he was starting to feel pent-up at the lack of action. The tap of a fresh mug on his table made him look up at the slim jackal that had brought the beer over, the lizard's eyes running up and down the canine's body. The jackal nodded at him, turning around and walking off towards the bar again. Khalon, however, already had an idea forming in his mind, and he grinned as he reached down to adjust himself through his pants.

A few minutes later, after Khalon had drunk another half of his mug, he spied the jackal leaving the bar again, carrying a group of glasses in his hands. As the dog passed by his table, Khalon reached out and brushed a finger along the jackal's tail, smirking at the jackal's startled reaction. He winked, leaning back in his chair as he watched the jackal quickly walk over to a group in the corner, putting the mugs down. As the jackal returned, Khalon reached out an arm to wrap it around the smaller canine's waist, pulling him onto the lizard's lap.

"S-sir, what are--"

"Shh, little doggy. You got something I want." Khalon's hand ran down the jackal's side to his hip, giving it a squeeze along with a predatory grin. "And you're gonna give me a show first before I get to this."

The jackal squirmed, looking back towards the bar and the tiger, who was pointedly ignoring the two in the middle of the tavern. Khalon grinned wider, his hand sliding up underneath the jackal's shirt and rubbing the fur. "Up on your feet, pup, stand where I can see you. Take those clothes off nice and slow." He pulled out a bag of coins, jingling it by the jackal's ear, who immediately stilled. Khalon could hear a whimper, and he leaned forward to whisper into the other ear. "It's up to you, but I've seen the looks on a couple of the other guys' faces in here. You might be sore, but you'll still be in one piece."

After a few moments, the canine slowly stood up, looking around the bar briefly, before stepping around to the side, while Khalon leaned back in his chair and put his feet up, one hand now blatantly groping himself through his pants.

"And make sure this show is good." Khalon spoke loud enough for majority of the patrons in the bar to hear him, much of the attention now focused on the blushing jackal. The slim canine didn't move for a few seconds, his head down, and arms at his sides. Soon, his hands slowly began sliding up his thighs, his hips starting to move side to side, and when his hands reached his waist, they crossed over in front of him to grab the bottom of his shirt. The jackal hesitated and looked up at Khalon, who only grinned wider and nodded.

The jackal swallowed in response, then slowly began tugging his shirt up his torso, closing his eyes. A few whistles and hoots from behind the dog made Khalon raise a brow, and he waited until the shirt was completely off before calling out himself. "Hey, jackal! Do a spin for me, let me get a better look at you."

The dog's eyes opened, staring right back towards the horned lizard, before slowly turning around, holding himself with his hands. As his back came into view, Khalon's grin broke into a wide smile, and he let out a short laugh at the pattern of dyed fur across the jackal's lower back. "Nice stamp, doggy! Got anymore?"

As the jackal turned to face Khalon again, the reptile saw a raised middle finger for a brief moment before the small dog's hands slid up to his shoulders, covering his chest as his hips thrust into the air a bit. The half-hearted dance continued, and Khalon slipped a hand inside his pants, stroking himself and looking around at the other people in the tavern. A few were keeping their eyes averted, but not leaving. Many others were just full-on staring, and some were also masturbating themselves, although a couple were better at hiding it than others. Khalon didn't worry or care much who saw him, though. Hell, he enjoyed the envious looks he got from other males.

The jackal's hands slid down his body again, tracing a random design through his finger with his clawtips until they reached the waistline of his pants, and once again looked at the lizard. His expression was a mix of anger and desperation, and the canine's face was lit up bright. Khalon merely lifted his feet off the table and leaned forward, grinning again. "Better lose 'em, or I'll take them off myself."

"But--" The immediate glare directed at the jackal made his jaw snap shut, and he looked down at the floor again, before slowing turning around to face away from the reptile. He shuffled his feet apart, his hands already starting to push his pants down his hips as his tail lifted up behind him. The canine stopped for a moment, then quickly shoved them down to his knees, showing off his rear to the entire tavern. The whistles and catcalls made him almost tug his pants back up, but the loudest whistle of all from directly behind the jackal froze his hands up.

"What an ass, pup! Do another spin for us and then get it over here!"

Khalon watched the jackal spin around quickly one more time, his hands and tail moving to cover himself as he turned to face the lizard again. His face was still bright red and almost twitching with anger, but the canine made his way back in front of the horny reptile. Khalon's hand slipped out of his pants, and grabbed the jackal, pulling him onto his lap again, giving a small grind against him. "Feel that, pup?"

"My name is--"

The jackal's words were cut off when two fingers were shoved into his mouth, making him cough a bit. "I don't give a damn who you are, kid. All I care about is what you can give me tonight." Khalon's other hand slipped around to the smaller dog's front, pushing his hands away and starting to rub and stroke at the sheath. "And you want this, don't you? Already starting to get hard..."

Khalon kept stroking at the emerging length, chuckling to himself as he felt the jackal writhe in his lap. His fingers slowly slid in and out of the warm mouth, and he felt the tongue licking and pushing against the digits. "Shit, pup, you've been desperate for this. It's all right, I'll give you exactly what you need." The lizard moved his hand off the now-throbbing member, holding his fingers inside the jackal's mouth for a moment longer before taking them out. He quickly shoved the dog over the table, letting his length hang below him and grabbing the fluffy tail still trying to cover up the canine's rear. He yanked it up, grinning at the gasp he heard, then quickly pushed his fingers all the way into the jackal.

"W-wait, not here, pleaaa-ahhh!" Khalon started pumping his fingers in and out of the canine, keeping his grip on the tail and pressing it up and against the dog's back. "Right here. Right now."

He kept up the fingerfuck for a bit, soon letting go off the jackal's tail and laughing to himself when it barely moved from its position. The reptile moved to undo his pants quickly, freeing his own length and stroking himself a few times. Khalon licked his lips, enjoying the view of the panting jackal, his tail raised and his claws digging into the table, as he moved up behind the dog. "Knows when to hold on. Smart puppy."

Khalon's tailtip came up and gave a light smack to the jackal's ass, making him gasp again, followed by a moan when the lizard's hands gripped the furry hips tight. The tip of his cock pressed against the slick tailhole, and Khalon held himself still, waiting for the jackal's reactions.

He didn't have to wait long, as he felt the canine push back against him after a few seconds, trying to slip more of the reptile's member inside. Khalon laughed, and shoved half of his cock inside the smaller dog in an instant. "Oh, fuck!" The jackal cried out to the entire bar, getting a few snickers from nearby furs.

"Oh, you have been desperate, haven't you?" Khalon thrust his hips all the way forward, hilting himself in the jackal and enjoying the twitching hole around his length. He only held himself there for a moment before pulling back and starting a fast pace, already leaking pre into the canine thanks to the weeks of inaction. "Then again..." The reptile leaned over, putting his mouth close to the jackal's ear. "So have I."

The jackal only whined in response, his grip on the table almost coming loose thanks to the rough pounding he was taking. Khalon kept his pace up, each slap getting a groan out of the canine, and the lizard sighed in pleasure as he let his eyes close. It'd been too damn long since he'd gotten a piece of ass like this.

The sudden cry from below him made him look down at the jackal again, who was twitching on the table, his insides suddenly clenching down hard around Khalon's cock. He laughed again, watching the blush rise up again as the canine came hands-free. "Shit, little dog's so pent-up he can't even take a real dick for a few minutes? We'll have to work on that."

The lizard leaned forward, his hands sliding up the canine's hips to rest on each side of his head, as his thrusts became short and rapid, growling roughly. "Fuck...here it comes, pup!" He pulled back one more time, then slammed his hips forward hard enough to knock the mug off the table, and to make the jackal's grip slip off. The smaller dog whined loudly as Khalon thrust hard and long, starting to empty several weeks' worth of frustration inside the warm body below him. He suddenly stood back up, quickly pulling out of the jackal to grind his length against the soft fur, soon covering the canine's back in seed.

Khalon took a step back, admiring the work he'd done. Cum leaked out of the jackal, running down his thighs and matting the fur, and the lizard leaned forward to rub some of his seed into the tramp stamp dyed on the dog's back. With a smile, Khalon patted the canine's back, then slipped an arm underneath to pick him up and put the panting dog over his shoulder. "Hey, you! The tiger!"

The feline blinked, his hand below the bar stilling, then quickly rising up to rest on the surface. "Y-yes, sir?"

"I'm taking this pup with me upstairs for the night. I'm not done with him yet. I'm gonna need a place to sleep though, so show me to a room."

With a nervous smile, the tiger nodded, reaching below to grab a set of keys while Khalon turned to face the stairs leading to the second floor. The people in front of him quickly stepped aside, and with his wet length still hanging out in the air, he strode to the stairs and disappeared upstairs, a wide grin on his face.