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The night was quiet aside from the whistling and footsteps as the night guard patrolled the empty stadium. His light danced across the dock as he stepped out of the building and looked around. Just a quick look and the guard ducked back inside, letting the door swing shut behind him.

What the less-than observant guard failed to notice was that the door didn't close all the way. As his footsteps faded into the distance, a figure popped his head up and whispered; "I told you he wouldn't check the door." The jackrabbit began to stand, but was tugged back down by his hidden companion.

"What about the cameras?" came the hushed hiss.

"You know how cameras feel about me."

"Yeah, but..."

"Hey, who is the professional criminal here?" Sebastian huffed as he tugged his dark coat from the grabbing hand. Despite his confidence, the hare still gave the camera a wary glance as he mounted the stairs.

His companion was more hesitant in leaving the shadows. Dakota flicked his tongue towards the camera. After a moment, the rattlesnake chose to slip around outside of the camera's viewing angle. His wrapped tail gave a nervous shake, the noise muffled by a heavy cloth wrapped around the rattle. "Really wish you'd stop calling yourself that. You haven't been a professional in years now."

"That you know of," Sebastian leaned against the open door with his arms crossed. "Gonna stand outside all night? This was your idea you know."

Tongue flicked towards the hare as he approached his partner, "Yeah, and you have no part in this whatsoever."

Deft fingers caught the tongue next time it came out. Sebastian leaned towards Dakota and smiled, "Never denied that, just love watching you get all rattled." The hare's tongue slipped over the captured tongue before he leaned in to kiss the serpent. Dakota let out a soft hiss and grabbed the jackrabbit by the head, deepening the kiss as forked tongue shoved into the eager mouth. Fingers stroked over scaled cheek as they pulled apart. Sebastian smiled, "Come on, Ranger Dan, let's get moving before we get caught."

Tongue flicked out again to taste his partner's scent, "We're going to get caught either way. Kinda hard to miss us really."

Sebastian bit his bottom lip and smiled as he trailed his fingers over the snake's jaw, "That's the fun part though."

Despite the confidence in his tone, Sebastian was careful as he moved into the loading dock. Ears stood tall and he moved with a cautious gait that kept his steps almost soundless on the concrete floor. Dakota let the door shut behind him and tried to mimic that careful stride. Just seemed that no matter how carefully he trod, his bare feet scratched and scraped. The noise echoed and roared around him. He knew it wasn't nearly as loud as his mind was making it out to be but it still made him nervous. His tail rattled inside of its sleeve as he dropped a bit and slunk across the room. Sebastian poked his head out of a door and slipped outside. As he left the room, the dock's magnetic lock reengaged and shut the heavy door with a snap that nearly made the snake jump out of his skin. Looking back, he breathed out a hiss towards the loud door before slipping out the other door.

Sebastian was already ahead of him peering around a corner. Taking a slow breath, he did his best to slink up behind the hare. He was within a couple feet when a hand came back and grabbed a hold of his belt. The buck looked back at the snake with a smile, tugging at the belt. "Doing your best to be sneaky I see. Come on, up this way." He started forward and pulled his partner along by his pants.

Dakota stumbled along behind Sebastian, "Hey," he hissed, "isn't the field down that way?" He tried to point, but the incessant pulling guided him towards a set of stairs.

"Well yeah but it's also harder for some guard to grab our clothes if we aren't on the ground floor. Remember what happened at that one little town, Mr. I wanna have sex in the Redwood Forest near that tree you can drive through."

He huffed and flicked his tongue as they ascended the stairs, "How was I to know that someone would make off with our clothes?" Dakota smacked Sebastian's ass, propelling the slimmer male up a step. "But you're the one that misplaced our stuff in Starstown."

Sebastian breathed out a hruff and let his bare tail slip out to smack against the scaled muzzle as he hurried up the flights. "Stolen, not misplaced, and I got it back didn't I?"

They came out the stairs up in the nosebleed section of the stadium. Both males looked over the darkened arena for a moment, breath catching in their throats as the familiar rush surged through them now that they were close to the moment. Sebastian stepped up towards the edge and leaned over, breath catching at just how high up they were. He smiled and looked back at Dakota, who was already stripping his vest off to reveal a toned core. Not to be overdressed, he stripped off his coat to show off his bare body. Brownish grey pelt shone in the moonlight and rippled across smooth muscle as he did a slow turn. "Always wear too much when we're going out." He leaned back against the railing as he tossed his trench coat to the serpent.

Dakota hissed before rolling the coat up and stuffing it into the pack he'd been toting along. "Yes, but it's a lot easier to explain things when I'm not mostly naked." Leaning back, he worked his jeans and underwear down. A soft huff came from him as his male slit was exposed to the air, cockhead already peeking out. Sebastian moaned as the rattler undressed before him. His hand slid down and began to stroke over his sheath.

Licking his lips, he breathed out a soft moan as he coaxed his manhood out into the cool night air. "Did you bring them?" The sight of his lover playing with himself got the snake's blood pumping as he nodded. Seeing that look on his face, Sebastian smiled and reached down to massage his balls slowly.

"Of course I did, Bas." Out of the backpack came a couple condoms. He tossed them at his partner, who caught and opened the pair with a practiced motion before placing the rubbers between his lips with a seductive grin. Dakota returned the grin and stuffed their pack under one of the seats.

With their belongings stashed safely, he crossed the distance to his partner in a second. Cool, smooth hide pressed against warm fluff. Hard cocks pressed against one another, Sebastian gasping as his soft hand curled around both members and stroked over them. The condoms fell from his mouth and was caught between deft fingers, freeing his mouth for the inevitable kiss. Nails scratched at the buck's hips before pulling him close. Dakota pressed his lips to that warm, welcoming mouth with a groan. Lips parted for his tongue with a soft moan. The smaller male shifted up to sit on the railing, one arm draped over Dakota's shoulder. Sweet little moans filled the air as fingers traced over the two cocks. Blood rushed to the lengths as they reached full mast. Precum dribbled and mixed as fingers spread it along the swollen heads. Sebastian's smooth flesh rubbed tenderly against the soft barbs that encircled Dakota's crown. Warm, furry balls pressed against cool smooth sac as the males rocked against each other. A leg lifted and brushed against toned thigh as the forked tongue coiled and danced around the probing muscle.

The kiss broke slowly. Tongue danced out to taste the mammal's scent. Muzzle bumped against the hare's lips as they breathed in each other's air.

Planting a hand on Sebastian's chest, he shoved hard. The hare squeaked as he toppled backwards over the railing. Limbs flailed as he tumbled into empty air. Dakota stepped forward and watched as the Lepus tumbled and twisted in the open air. His heart pounded in his chest as a lump rose in his throat. Sebastian twisted and waved his hands before him as he sped towards the ground. Thundered words split the silent air and shook the floor under Dakota's feet. Red light flared before the hare before expanding in a blazing ring. A matching light bloomed across the grassy field below, growing to fill the entire playing area. Dakota let out a relieved hiss as Sebastian dove into the magical portal. His heart stopped hammering against his throat as he relaxed. There was always a nasty part of him that was always worried that one time that wouldn't work.

As he disappeared into one portal, he rose from the second, body changed. There was a look of bliss on his face as he rose and rose, the jackrabbit giant sized now. Head lifted past the edge of the stadium, Dakota watching as Sebastian's chest rushed past. His tongue flicked against the gust of wind, picking up the hare's scent. Stadium lights began to flicker on as excess magic was bled off into the air. Light faded as he exited the portal, coming back down with a soft thud that was felt more than heard.

The groundskeeper was going to kill them.

Sebastian breathed out a low sigh that washed over the stadium, rolling his shoulders and stretching his arms overhead. Turning, he smiled at the much smaller Dakota and lifted his hand as he rolled one of the condoms onto his waiting member. Dakota was already in motion before that hand lifted. Bare feet pounded the floor as he charged the railing. He took a deep breath as he vaulted the rail and stretched out as air whipped along his bare frame. Arms stretched out as the hand came up towards him. Catching the hare's finger, he swung himself as if it were an oversized uneven bar. Still, he continued to draw in air. Raw, natural energies flooded his frame and energized him, making his sleek body grow. Muscles and bone creaked as the rattler whipped around the finger and swung up onto the deck-sized palm.

Sebastian's head tilted with a smile as he watched his lover growing. Hand tilted, letting the growing reptile hang from him as their hands slid across one another. The larger he became, the faster he grew, and within seconds Dakota was just about the same size as the hare. Wide jaws closed as he smiled and let some air hiss from between his lips. Sebastian licked his lips as ears stood tall, "Turn around and lift that scaly tail of yours."

Dakota rolled his eyes playfully and hissed a laugh, "Yeah, better get started cause we don't want to be caught, Mr. Light up the block." He turned and leaned forward, bracing his hands on the edge of the stadium. His tail rattled with anticipation as it arched up to reveal his tight, pale pucker.

"Complain complain, but I don't see you wanting to stop doing this anytime soon." Sebastian dropped to a crouch behind Dakota. Furred muzzle brushed against the toned ass cheeks before spreading them with a hand. A pair of deep groans rumbled across the stadium as his tongue brushed against that pucker. The condom, magnified by the same magic that had enlarged the jackrabbit, skimmed against the rattlesnake's length. Sebastian used that slick condom to tease Dakota's length. Fingers stroked over the raging tower before bringing the rubber up to the head. An easy, practiced motion slipped it into place and rolled it over the cock even as his tongue plunged into the tight pucker.

Tail quaked as that tongue rolled into his pale pucker. Rattles shook with a noise akin to a rockslide when the tremor hit them. Pushing back into the hare's mouth, he sucked air between his teeth as his partner's skilled tongue rolled against his insides. Velvety soft muzzle brushed his scaled backside as Sebastian nuzzled him. He pressed deeper into the freshly cleaned rear, his own cock lifting with the act of rimming his partner. The buck's whiskers tickled his cheeks as the head ducked lower, tongue sliding over his coin purse. Teeth barely scraped his flesh as the buck took one of Dakota's balls into his mouth and suckled on it as if it were the finest treat in existence. A tilt of his head freed enough room for a hand to come up, fingers pushing into the prepped tail hole. He had Dakota's hips bucking within an instant once his fingers started to tease the male's prostate. Cock leapt inside of the condom as he was toyed with. Dakota hissed between clenched teeth while head rolling in pleasure, "Anytime now, bucker."

Sebastian pulled away and slid up along Dakota's body, knowing that the rattler loved the feel of his warm, soft pelt against his hide. The rattle thundered as that silky smooth fur whispered over pebbled hide. Burning hot buck cock slithered up between snake cheeks as the hare pressed his form against that lifted backside. Dakota let a gust of power scented breath hiss between his teeth. He shrank just enough so that he could fit under the jackrabbit all the better. Ass wiggled back against the cock, feeling slick precum dripping across his scaled rear. Reaching between their bodies, Sebastian pushed his lube-slicked tip against that prepped pucker. Penetration was just a smooth roll of his hips away.

Dakota hissed out a moan as his tightness was spread by the larger, in this form at least, hare. Hands gripped his hips and pulled him back into the hard buck. That furred purse slapped against scaled sac as the Lepus ground his hips against the tight ass. Almost immediately, the male delivered a short, fast buck. There was little build up. No preamble, little teasing, and the barest of foreplay. Both knew that once they'd kaiju'd themselves that a timer started counting down. It'd only be so long before even the most inept of rentable security would notice them and then the calls would start. Cops would be called, which would lead to other Supers being called. Chances were decent that Supers wouldn't respond to something as simple as this, but there was always that risk that someone new was about or that someone was just bored. In all likelihood the cops would be dispatched to catch them once they returned to normal size. Giant-sized they were a Society problem, average sized and the cops could cope.

Teeth closed down on the scaled shoulder, biting and kissing as soft moans started to slip form the buck's mouth. Low hisses came from the rattler as his head dropped and stared at the seats below. Sebastian kept his motions short and sharp. He barely moved as he peppered the viper with machine fun fast thrusts. The impact of their bodies echoed through the arena like the thunderous applause of rabid fans. Each thrust made that rattle chatter before the hare wrapped an arm around the tail to still it. Hot breath puffed over his shoulder to mark each kiss as Sebastian groaned and huffed. He pushed and jerked at the male, lifting up onto his toes with each rapid stab.

It was only seconds before their thrusts synced up. Countless trysts led to them knowing just how to work with the other. Blunt tip stabbed against Dakota's prostate, making the snake jolt as if he'd been struck by lightning. Jaws trembled with his hissing moan. Chest heaved as he tried to keep quiet. Another brush against his glans made his cock jerk inside of the condom. His tail tried to tremble in that firm grasp, but the hare knew how to keep it silent. Except when he wanted it to be heard. Teeth grazed against his neck in a biting kiss as the hare shook the tail. "Cha cha cha," came the huffed whisper as the hare incredibly picked up his pace even more. Dakota's insistence to stop playing around only came out as a hiss as his cock jerked and lifted, tip swelling inside of the condom.

Out of the corner of his eye, Dakota could see guards peering out of one of the tunnels. Looked like one was on the phone, probably talking to their dispatcher or the police. But was more important was that they were watching them. He groaned at the hare and shifted his leg. A touch to his partner's hand was a silent signal. Sebastian's teeth pressed into the fleshy part of Dakota's shoulder, biting into the flesh and sucking on it. The males shifted together, their joining clearly visible in the stadium light. Dakota bit his bottom lip and held back a groan as his eyes narrowed to the barest of slits. Sebastian shoved his hips tight against the rattler's backside, barely moving as he fucked as fast as possible. A hand slipped around the male's front and curled around the lubricated condom, pumping the cock quickly. Sebastian's moans were muffed by his hold on Dakota's neck. The rattler arched his neck and hissed, "Hurry," as he shoved back against his partner. Tail shifted and rear clenched hard around the invading cock as the hand pumped his member.

The jackrabbit didn't need much encouragement. It was a matter of seconds later when he pressed tight against the shaman snake's rear. Velveteen purse jumped and twitched as he came, pumping his load deep into the serpent's backdoor. Even as he reached his climax, Sebastian's hand continued to slide up and down that covered cock. Teeth dug into his bottom lip as Dakota groaned, jerking between the tight press against his ass and the firm grip on his man handle. The cock ground against his prostate as that wonderful warmth spread throughout his insides. He finally released his lip with a silent gasp as he peaked. Reaching back, he grabbed Sebastian's head, holding onto it as his body trembled and knees grew weak.

Sebastian held him up as he bucked his hips and filled that condom with gallons of thick cum. A tug brought the hare's head forward. Dakota twisted and flicked his forked tongue against the buck's mouth and was met with a lick from the male. Muscles twined and wound against each other for a moment before the males smiled. Dakota breathed out a soft huff and shuddered as he felt that cum start to leak down his thighs. "Run?"

A nod and a smirk, "Run."

The condoms came off with a tug, as the buck pulled out. The rubbers sealed with a quick twist and a tug, keeping the load from spilling as he took a step back. Rattle chattered as the snake shivered. He turned and placed his hand in the hare's upturned palm with a smile. Breath hissed out from his teeth as he began to shrink. Fingers curled around Sebastian's hand as he lost size and was lifted. In seconds, he was back to his normal size, crouching in the expansive palm. Sebastian lifted the snake before giving the normal sized male a kiss. Lips barely brushed against his body before a wave of hot breath puffed over him. Shivering, he returned the peck before being deposited on the balcony again.

Dakota was moving the moment his feet touched the ground. Bare feet scraped against stained concrete as he stretched his frame out. Breath puffed between teeth with each stride as he virtually flew across the balcony. Natural energies rolled up and down his body, surging from his lungs with each breath. Their bag was right where he'd left it, and found its way into his grasp without the serpent slowing. Red light flashed, drawing him towards the railing. Peering over the edge, he could just make out Sebastian charging into a tunnel opposite where the guards stood. Knowing that the jackrabbit would be nearly impossible to catch, he could focus on his own flight. Tongue flicked out as he scanned the balcony. His chest started to ache dully. Not now, he couldn't handle this now. Dakota gritted his teeth and pushed that pain to the back of his mind. Eyes went upwards, following one of the pillars right to the roof. Fingers clenched as his tongue flicked out before taking a deep breath.

Air hissed from his lungs as he hit the pillar. Nails and scales scratched against rough concrete as he climbed the support with every bit of ease as if he'd been running across a bridge. He soared along the surface, running spiraling laps as he ascended it. In seconds, he was in the rafters. His sleek, toned body zipped between supports and up an access ladder onto the roof. Dakota burst through the access panel and took off across the vast expanse. As if excited by the show, the wind whipped and howled around him, spirts challenging him to a race and whispering of more fun to be had. He had no time to play now. His focus was honed to a single point, tuning out everything except the puffing of his own breath and the steady rattle with each step. It was only a few long strides before he leapt again.

Wind whipped around his body as he went off the edge of the stadium. Arms and legs akimbo as he let out the breath again. His body lifted for a moment, barely falling before he had to take another breath. He dropped a few feet before the next puff let him glide again. Throat seized on his next breath, trapping the power that he held within.

Chest heaved as he tried to pull air into uncooperative lungs. Instinct and training took over as the unyielding pavement raced towards him. Head tucked in tight as he curled his body into as tight of a ball as possible, doing his best to think like stony thoughts. His shoulder hit the pavement with a crack, the male's hard body bouncing and rolling. He came down with another clack, bouncing a little further before coming down. Granite hard skin and muscles softening as he tumbled across the pavement. He uncurled and stumbled to his feet. Dakota wheezed as he stumbled down the parking light. His vision was starting to tunnel as he limped and swung the pack around. Groping blindly, he almost ripped out one of the pockets to get to his inhaler as his lungs burned. Didn't happen every time, but there were certain times that his abilities just seemed to trigger an attack. He chomped down on the inhaler and squeezed.

Nothing.

Dakota groaned into the tube and kept pumping it, praying for a little spray, a taste, even a memory of medicated mist. Sirens wailed in the distance, growing closer by the second. Lights flashed at the edge of vision as he hobbled across the lot. Spirits, he didn't want to get caught. Not like this!

Soft hands grabbed him and helped support him. "I've got you." Dakota threw an arm around Sebastian, putting his weight on the smaller male. "Not again," came the worried whine as Dakota huffed and wheezed with each loping step. Sebastian ripped the inhaler from his grasp and shook it, "Fuck." He twisted as tires screeched, police cruisers racing into the parking lot. "Double fuck. Hold on, Hun!" Dakota could only hobble and try to keep up with the jackrabbit's pace. Sebastian was looking all over before spying an alley that'd work. Throwing his hand out, he curled his fingers into familiar shapes as he hissed ancient words he knew deep within his soul.

"Halt, Police!"

Fingers slashed against the air and a red ring opened before him. "Not likely," A tug at Dakota's side made the rattler hop as they passed through the portal. There was that familiar stomach lurch as they crossed the space between the lot and alley in an instant. Sebastian winced as he splashed in something at the alley's entrance. His own feet weren't nearly as tough as the snake's since he didn't go barefoot nearly as much as his companion. But he couldn't let that slow him down. He pulled the power with him as he ran, throwing another portal up ahead of them even as he tore the first one down. Then another, and another. Each one taking them closer to safety, crossing distances in leaps and bounds. He was less concerned with being arrested and more worried about Dakota's condition. A rattling wheeze came from the male as he stumbled mid-stride, nearly throwing them both to the ground. "Oh no you don't," came the groan as he half pulled the male across his shoulders. "Just a little further." Sebastian's head was throbbing from the repeated ports, eyes starting to cross, but he wasn't going to let up. They'd made it this far. Ears twitched in time with his pounding heart as they rushed down the road. Focus narrowed as they rounded a street corner. Sebastian shoved his hand into the pack, digging around for keys as they raced down the vacant street.

"We have got to start parking closer to where we go." Dakota leaned against a bare wall, eyes shut as he took deep breaths from the oxygen mask.

Sebastian huffed as he rubbed a hand over Dakota's cheek. "You're the one that insists we distance Mesa from where we play. For safety you say."

Eyes opened just a bit, dim light glimmering from silt pupils. "How's your head?"

The buck barked out a laugh, "My head? I'm more worried about you, you dumbass. Leaving your full inhaler on the table and packing an empty one." He sighed and slid up alongside the snake. Their bed creaked and shifted as the pair slid against one another. "You nearly dropped out there in the lot. If I hadn't circled back around..." He shook his head.

A touch to his lips silenced the buck, "Then the police would have an interesting story to tell. About how they arrested a naked, asthmatic rattlesnake." The mask came off as Dakota took a slow breath, as if testing his body. A few more breathes and he hung up the mask before turning off the tanks. "I'd be out on bail before morning with a fine. Now if they'd caught you..."

Sebastian turned off the overhead light and pressed against that pebbly hide, silken sheets draped over their bare bodies. "Yeah, yeah. I don't have the same connections you do, Mr. Superhero." Head laid on the rattler's chest, tall ear flopping over the male's body. They lay in silence for a long moment, only the sound of their breathing and the distant noise of traffic drifting through the air. Eyes shut as his head throbbed with the dull ache that came from channeling too much magic too quickly. "Maybe we should quit doing this, while we're both still free and healthy."

Thumb brushed over his lips. "I just need to be mindful of what my body tells me. I hadn't kept up my training as I should. Then grabbing the empty inhaler..."

He bit at the thumb lightly, "Oh yes, because a sweat lodge will do you so much good." He twisted on the bed with a huff, putting his back towards his partner. Dakota gently rubbed Sebastian's back as silence reigned for a long moment. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't talk about your beliefs like that. You put up with my practices, I should respect yours."

Sheets hissed across smooth scales as Dakota shifted to slide up behind Sebastian. He savored the feel of those silken sheets and velvet fur against his hide. "And I'm sorry for worrying you. Thinking I need to grab a couple spare inhalers." The buck wiggled against the touch, eyes shutting again as he breathed in the snake's musk. Dakota nuzzled the male's neck lightly as his tongue danced out to take in the buck's aroma. "Also thinking we should start swinging towards Freeport." Ears perked at the mention of that city in particular. "You know, check in with a few things. See if anything they need us for has popped up."

Sebastian yawned, "Sounds good to me. Get rest though, you'll need it if we're going to be driving that far." He smiled as the fingers pet over his chest, pressing his warm body back against the serpent.

Morning found Dakota in the tiny kitchen. There wasn't much space in the old Class C motorhome that they called home. Sebastian was in the rear of the camper, taking care of his morning shower. Dakota didn't usually take one. One advantage of having scales rather than fur was that a wash cloth was enough to get him clean most of the time. Head angled as he heard the shower cut off for a moment. He worked the eggs around in the pan before checking on the hash browns. Music piped through the speakers, set to his favorite local station. The shower fired up again as the hare rinsed himself off. As usual, the rinse cycle came with singing.

So up went the radio's volume ticked down as he listened to the singing. The older coach didn't have much in the way of electronics for obvious reasons. What they did have was carefully insulated against the buck's aura. Far as he knew it magic existed along the EM spectrum, but most electronics weren't shielded against the interference it made. They couldn't have their pricy solar charger or other gear getting ruined could they? The shielding went along the entire exterior of the coach itself. Wouldn't be good to be cruising down the road and causing other cars to stall out. Granted, Sebastian's electronic-fucking magic didn't have much of a range unless he wanted it to like he'd done back at the arena.

Which he did sometimes use to be a dick. Karma for driving like a jackass, he called it.

The water cut off again, the pump humming for a moment longer as it pressurized the system. Dakota swayed as the coach rocked for a moment before the jackrabbit came out of the bathroom, rubbing his ears with a towel. He made a face at the radio, "Do you always have to listen to this stuff?" Sebastian padded past the snake as he rubbed his body down with the towel.

Dakota defended the radio with a spatula, smacking the buck's hand as he tried to change the station. "You know the rule, first to the radio gets to pick the music."

Sebastian huffed as he dropped to the dinette booth, "As if I'm ever going to beat you awake, you solar powered bastard."

Out came a pair of plates for their breakfast, the rattler dished out an omelet and added some hash browns and bacon to the plate. He dropped the plate before Sebastian and worked on a second one for himself. "Despite how I enjoy a good bask, I'm hardly a solar powered bastard. You," he crooned as he dished out his own omelet, "just enjoy those silk sheets far too much." Tail swayed as he slid into his seat, "The way you wrap yourself up in them, you'd think you're a caterpillar that crawls out of the bed every morning as a butterfly bastard. A bastardfly if you will."

"Ah yes, a beautiful bastard fly. At least once I get a shower and some half-caf in me." He sipped at the coffee in his mug. "Reminds me, we need to swing by the store and get another thing of beans." Slipping from the booth, he wandered over to the control panel to check their tanks. "And we should fill and dump soonish. About three-quarters." While he was up, he grabbed the radio and changed it to a different station.

Dakota huffed at him and flicked his tongue as he finished his food. "We can stop at a park on the way towards Freeport." His plate found its way into the sink for Sebastian to clean. Breakfasts rarely took long to wolf down. Slithering from the booth, he dropped onto the couch directly across the narrow hall from the dinette. He sipped his own drink, a cool glass of chocolate milk, as the hare slipped to do his part of the morning routine. Tongue flicked as Dakota leaned back with a gentle hiss. Eyes narrowed to the barest of slits as he sat there and waited for his partner to wash up. They needed to get going soon enough, but he wouldn't start driving until after the dishes were done. Better to be cruising when both of them are in a seat rather than trying to fight the sway as they drive. Breathing slowed a touch as he entered a light meditative state, turning his attention inwards. Last night everything was fine for their fun, they made sure to check everything before they left Mesa for their fun. So what had brought on his asthma attack?

The sound of clinking dishes quieted as Sebastian finished cleaning up. He could hear the hare shuffling around as he went about his morning routine as well. Both of them were early risers, mostly from habit. One could only park on the streets for so long before someone came knocking. So they tended to get up early enough to get food and get prepared before they moved to their next stop.

Hands rubbed against his feet slowly. Dakota was used enough to that feeling that it didn't draw him away from his meditation. The coach shifted as the jackrabbit settled down and began to clean the feet with a soft cloth. "Always going barefoot wherever you go. These get so filthy."

Lip curled into the slightest of smiles, "Surprised you didn't clean them up last night before you got in bed with me."

Fingers pressed against the sole of his foot and massaged at the tension there. A low hiss slipped from between Dakota's lips as the skillful fingers rolled between his toes and eased along his foot. "I was more worried about getting you breathing normally." Head angled slightly as he worked the warm, damp cloth across those fine scales. Sebastian bit his lower lip as he cleaned each and every inch of that foot. The hare shifted slowly as he tended to his partner's foot tenderly. "Any idea on what caused the attack?"

Tongue flicked slowly as a frown creased his features. His mind ranged back through the night before, focusing on just the run. The tapping of fingers against his feet became the pounding of pavement. "Humid," he mused as his tongue ticked up and down slowly. "Sprinklers in the parking lot."

Sebastian breathed out a sigh as he lifted one of the feet slowly and started to work some baby oil into the scales. "So water got all over that hot asphalt." He kissed a cleaned toe gently, "With your body so hot after the transformation, running like you were, and that bit of humidity just all triggered together." Dakota nodded and opened his eyes slowly.

Dakota smiled as he angled his head, "Yeah, nothing we could've known about or handled beforehand." His tongue flicked out faster now as he watched the hare try to look innocent as he suckled on the snake's toe. Even when he did his best to look angelic there was still something delightfully evil about the jackrabbit's appearance. "However, I think there is something cropping up that we can handle right now." Shifting a foot into the buck's lap, he rubbed his toes against the male's growing erection. Sebastian moaned and narrowed his eyes, pressing up against the smooth scaled toes when they framed his sheath. Dakota curled his toes and twisted his foot ever so slightly. The head slid against the sole of his foot before slipping between his toes. Tongue flicked out, tasting the buck's precum on the air, as he eased his big toe against the blunt crown. Eyes narrowed as Sebastian's fingers kneaded his thighs as his mouth opened. Dakota gently pulled his foot away from the mouth and let it fall down.

A low thrum came from the rattlesnake's tail as both feet began to stroke the cock. Sebastian leaned forward with a shuddering moan. His cute tail wiggled as his taut butt clenched with each slow thrust. Oil was drizzled over the feet and his cock. A towel caught any run off as it dripped down Dakota's heels and Sebastian's velveteen sac. Slick toes slithered and slipped around throbbing cock. His tail gave another chatter as the soles of his feet eased against the hot cock. Body arched slowly as he rolled his feet slowly and worked the point of that hard cock into the sole of his feet. Tongue flicked out, slowly this time, as he sampled the air in the coach. Mm, he loved the flavor of aroused hare.

Tracing his feet down, he let his toes ease over the hare's pouch and gently. The balls of his foot pressed the cock against Sebastian's belly and started to rub faster. "Such a naughty little bun right here," he crooned, voice rattling with the same hiss as his tail. "Sit down to clean up my perfectly clean feet and then he starts to pop wood." Dakota grinned as he twisted his feet and started to pump the cock between both of them. Sebastian let out a whimper as his hips trembled, precum flowing freely now. "Oh, look at him now. I think he's about to cum at any second and make a mess he'd have to clean up." Sebastian could only moan, head sinking lower as his body quaked with desire. The sight of his bun in such lustful need made Dakota's cock rock hard. If there was a mess to be made, then he could think of a lot of better places for it to be made than his feet.

Sebastian let out the sweetest of whimpers as the rattler withdrew the attention from his privates. Shaking hands rested on Dakota's thighs before he lifted himself on shaking legs. "Damn you and those feet," he huffed, blushing hotly as he climbed into Dakota's lap. He pressed his slick cock against the snake's, arms draped around Dakota's shoulders. Lips brushed as the pair shared a gentle kiss.

He grabbed the buck's furred ass, pulling Sebastian tight against him. "Uh huh, my feet." A low hiss came from Dakota as he pulled the hare higher. "Doesn't have anything to do with what a kinky, perverted freak you are." Sebastian huffed, eyes rolling back as he lifted readily. Dakota lined himself up with the hare's pucker and pushed down on the hips. Puckered muscles trembled before spreading readily for the cock. "You're such a good fucking bottom bitch. Tight little bunny ass so ready for a good rut any time I want it." He kept his voice low, lips touching Sebastian's ears. Sebastian's arms tightened around his neck as he rode the snake, keeping his motions carefully shallow.

Neither moved quickly nor made noises above a whisper as they began to fuck. Only an inch or so of material separated them from the outside world. A world that was waking up. Cars were starting to hum down the road and they could hear the murmur of people moving down the sidewalk. If Mesa began to rock too much, then the game would be up. Having sex in a stadium at night was one thing, but in a public street was something else entirely. Much harder to get away for one, and the police tended to frown upon people living out of motorhomes. They'd had their share of run-ins with the police. While they really didn't want another ticket, neither could pass up the thrill that this offered.

Quiet moans were hushed with kisses or buried into one another's neck. Movements were short, more rocking than actual bucks. Dakota pushed up against Sebastian's tight rear and wiggled his hips, fucking in a manner similar to his feral cousins. Quick muscle contractions made his cock shift against his hare lover's insides. Sebastian, still worked up from the foot play, buried his head into the couch and bit down as he shook. His adorable tail twitched and flagged, ass clenching around the serpent, as he spilled his load against Dakota's belly. A low hiss and a quick rattle came from the snake as he grabbed tight onto those tan cheeks and pushed himself tighter against his partner. Sebastian rolled without a word, exposing himself for the snake. Dakota's jaw opened wide before closing around the offered flesh. Needle-like teeth digging at the hare's neck and shoulder. Eyes narrowed as he felt the bucks' warmth and rapid pulse against his lips, heart hammering against his chest as he triggered an ages old drive. Dakota's body gave a quick jerk as he muted his orgasmic yell into the pelt as his world exploded.

Bodies were pressed flush against one another as the pair wound down. Hot cum cooled quickly against Dakota's belly as he finished unloading into the buck. They didn't move from their embrace, just held tight onto one another as their breathing returned to more normal levels. Fingers were the first thing to relax and loosen their hold. Then jaws, Dakota's buried into Sebastian's neck, and Sebastian's buried into the couch back. Forked tongue flicked out to taste the drops of blood that marred the pristine pelt. "Sssorry," he hissed as he leaned back.

Sebastian smiled bashfully as he licked over Dakota's lips. "If I didn't enjoy it, I wouldn't offer," Came the sultry whisper. He breathed out a pleased chitter as he rose off the softening cock. Gathering up the things off the floor, he strolled back into the bathroom, tail flagged proudly. Dakota stretched his body on the couch slowly before standing up. Sebastian tossed a damp cloth at him, which was snatched out of the air and used to quickly clean himself up. It and the towel were tossed back to the buck. Well, kicked back in the towel's case. Sebastian caught the washcloth, but the towel thumped him on the face. "Score," cooed Dakota as he turned to his clothes cabinet and dug around for a clean outfit.

Sebastian huffed as he pulled the towel down and hung it up. The cloth was used to clean himself quickly before getting rinsed and hung to dry. He breathed out a pleased chitter as he watched the jeans slither over the snake's rump. Rattle shook as his hips wiggled and the tail strap was buttoned into place. His typical vest went on next, leaving his chest mostly bare.

Dakota was just getting his vest settled when a knock at the door made them freeze. Sebastian looked at him with wide eyes and motioned at the outside door as he mouthed the word, "Cops?"