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Cabin 4

The sweltering sun beat down harshly on the small, white tour bus which trundled unsteadily down the forest road. The cumbersome vehicle, filled with hot and sweaty 18 year olds, advanced noisily on the fourth hour of its journey. Not suited to such uneven road conditions, it continued tentatively through the blind corners, potholes, torn up gravel, and fallen branches which were the peril of these roads.

Leo, the husky, sat quietly to himself at the back of the bus. Headphones on, spaced out, and head turned to gaze out the window, the young canine did his best to make the best of a bad situation. Raising a paw, Leo pulled on the collar of his shirt, trying in vain to relieve himself of the oppressive heat. He cursed silently to himself. It was just too godamn hot in here.

Trying to distract his attention from his uncomfortable predicament, Leo glanced around at the other passengers, hoping to find anything that would keep his mind occupied. Towards the front, a snow leopard and a Labrador were deep in discussion, hands waving dramatically as they argued some point or another. A few seats behind them, a Doberman was panting shamelessly, staring with glazed eyes at the non-functioning air conditioning vents in the ceiling. Further along, a poodle was having a heated argument with an angry looking rabbit. Not seeing anyone else who caught his immediate attention, Leo sank back down in his seat and, once again, returned his gaze to the window.

'Oh look, more trees, how exciting.' He muttered to himself, his tone dripping with sarcasm.

'Hiya there!'

Leo jolted upright in surprise, whipping his head around to see who spoke; he locked eyes with a young fox, grinning stupidly and staring mere inches from his face. Leo figured must have snuck up on him, which was easy enough, considering the music he was blaring in his ears. Grabbing his headphones Leo pulled them down to rest them on his neck.

'Uh, hi?'

The fox smiled a little wider and sat down into the adjacent seat. Brushing back the reddish fur out of his face with one paw, and extending the other, he introduced himself. 'The name's Kyle.'

Leo cautiously grasped the offered paw and shook it. 'Leo.'

The young fox, still grinning, leaned back into the seat. Stretching his legs and yawning, Kyle looked sideways at Leo. 'Is it just me or are things heating up around here?' he said with a wink.

Leo raised an eyebrow and shot Kyle a quizzical look. 'Uh yeah, I guess.'

Kyle shifted his position slightly in the seat and flicked his eyes lazily over Leo. 'You thirsty?'

Leo was in fact, parched. His own water bottle had run out hours ago; a drink sounded pretty good. Holding up his empty bottle for Kyle to see, he replied 'Yeah, I could use a top up.' After a brief pause, Kyle reached down to his bag and brought out a half empty bottle. Looking over Leo searchingly, he handed the bottle over without a word. 'Thanks...'

Kyle returned to his relaxed position in his seat. 'Don't mention it. I'm gonna take a snooze; wake me when we get there, eh pal?'

Leo unscrewed the cap of the bottle. 'Sure thing.'

***

Another hour of near unbearable heat and discomfort later, the bus finally pulled into the car park of Camp Manning, a national park somewhere in the expansive forests of British Columbia. Leo breathed a sigh of relief; he had begun to think that the journey would never end. Grabbing Kyle's shoulder, he shook him. True to his word, Kyle had fallen fast asleep. Shaking a little harder Leo finally managed to get the fox to stir.

'Huh, wah?'

'We're here, you told me to wake you.'

Kyle rubbed his eyes and yawned. 'Oh yeah, so I did.'

Leo saw that most of the passengers were already standing up and grabbing their bags and other possessions. He removed his headphones and wrapped up the cable carefully before stuffing it in his rucksack. 'suppose we'd better go.'

As soon as he got off the bus, Leo knew he was out of his element. Standing and blinking stupidly in the glaring sunlight, he tried to get a bearing of his surroundings. He managed to get a glimpse of what appeared to be a log cabin somewhere at the far end of the car park, before he was roughly shoved aside by the other campers who were eagerly clambering out of the bus. Caught off balance and still very much disorientated, Leo felt himself begin to fall. Letting out a wordless cry he tumbled towards the hard gravel, banging his muzzle painfully on the hard ground.

'Ow...'

Over the smarting pain from his sudden encounter with the rocky surface, Leo was dimly aware of the crunch of gravel as someone approached him from behind. He looked up, eyes watering, to see Kyle crouched down looking at him with a concerned expression. 'You alright pal?'

Leo took a second or two to sit up. He paused to take a quick look over his arms which had taken most of the impact. There were a few grazes but apart from that he didn't see anything that needed immediate attention. Leo shrugged. 'Yeah, I guess so.'

Kyle held out a paw, 'Here, let me help you up'

Leo grabbed Kyle's paw gratefully and felt himself swiftly pulled upright. 'Thanks.'

'Let me take a look at you.' Kyle stood back and gave him a once over for any scrapes or other obvious injuries. After a few seconds the foxes gaze returned to his face. 'Whoa man, your nose is bleeding.'

Leo automatically raised a paw to touch his muzzle, which he found was sticky with blood. He was about to say something to Kyle, but he noticed that the fox was already busying himself. Kyle, elbows deep in a rucksack, rummaged around, apparently searching for something. Leo, still holding his nose with one paw, looked on with a bemused expression.

Kyle paused and then turned to Leo, a wide smile on his face. 'Here it is!' he exclaimed with an air of triumph. With a flourish he extracted a small, white package from his bag. 'This should take care of things.' he said with a grin.

Before Leo could protest, the fox had pulled three or four tissues out of the package, pulled Leo's paw away from his bloody nose, and started to carefully dab the blood from his muzzle. Leo, unsure of what to do, just stood there awkwardly while Kyle wiped the last of it off his face.

'There! Good as new!' Kyle balled up the bloody tissues and stuffed them in a side pocket of his bag.

Before Leo could thank him again, a voice rang out over the twelve or so assembled teenagers.

'Alright listen up y'all'.

The general hubbub and conversation died down as Leo and the others turned to see who was speaking. A middle aged otter, probably in his early forties, strode up towards the group from the direction of the cabin. He wore red shorts and a white t-shirt with the words 'staff' printed across the front in bold letters. Scowling slightly he addressed the group once more. 'I'm Mr. Beese, the camp director. Now seeing as y'all are so late, you missed the introduction. So, that being said, I'll have to babysit you and go over all it all again, just for you kids. So! Let's get moving and I'll fill y'all in as we walk.'

The teenagers, still somewhat disorientated from they stifling bus journey, began to converge behind the Mr. Beese.

Leo made eye contact with Kyle. Kyle shrugged, and, with a wink, started to walk behind the rest of the group following Mr. Beese towards the log cabin. Leo raised his eyebrow. He picked up his own bag and filed in beside Kyle. After a few moments of silence Leo felt the fox nudge his elbow. 'Hey man, out of curiosity, is it your first year here?'

Leo shrugged, 'Yeah, It's my first year; to be honest I didn't really want to be here.'

'Really? Why is that?' Kyle asked, curious.

I'm not the outdoorsy type.'

Kyle pointed to Leo's face. 'Yeah, I can see that... Do you always make such a grand entrance whenever you step outside?' he said with a snicker.

Leo rolled his eyes, but couldn't help smiling a little. 'Don't remind me.'

Kyle punched his shoulder in a friendly manner. 'Best face-plant I have seen all year! You are quite the natural.'

Leo returned the punch, 'oh? A natural face-planter, am I? How flattering.'

By now, the duo had arrived outside the cabin. Mr. Beese stood up on the porch and turned to speak with the assembled crowd. 'Now then, I'll keep this short and sweet. First of all, This here is the Main cabin. T'is where the leaders such as myself will be staying. If you need help, you come here. Secondly, you will all be assigned cabins to share with other randomly selected individuals. Thirdly, Hanky Panky is not tolerated here in camp Manning. You keep yourselves to yourselves. Are we clear on that?... Hey! I'm talking to you!'

At this, Mr. Beese pointed an accusing finger at the Labrador and Leopard couple Leo had seen on the bus. The young Leopard immediately released her hold of the labs arm, and both turned a bright shade of red. After yelling at the two for a good few minutes, Mr Beese continued explaining the rules of the camp but Leo wasn't really listening.

He felt Kyle nudge his arm again, leaning over, the fox spoke under his breath so as to not be noticed by the camp director. 'Ah shoot man, looks like they are really cracking down this year.'

'What?'

Kyle repeated himself 'I said; looks like they are really cracking down this year. Can't say I am surprised though, after what happened last year.'

Leo cocked his head to the side, curious. 'What happened last year?'

Kyle winked.

***

Fifteen minutes later, after walking through the main cabin and appearing out the back door, Leo and the others stood in a cleared central square. Mr Beese was currently standing on the stump of what was once a large conifer. In his hand, the camp director held a large list of names. 'Right then folks, when I call your name I'll assign you your cabin. There are seven cabins. They are here, here, here, and here.' Mr Beese pointed around towards the edges of the clearing where seven, single story log cabins ringed the area. 'Simple enough yes? so! ... Jeremy Clark?' The big Doberman raised a paw. 'You will be in cabin one'. The otter pointed to the cabin to the immediate left of the main cabin. 'Okay, next up... Troy Becket? Cabin two please.'

Kyle pulled on Leo's arm. 'Hope you are in my cabin pal.' Leo opened his mouth to respond, but before he could say anything, Mr. Beese interrupted.

'Leo? Is there a Leo Ridder here?'

Leo's attention snapped back to the Camp director.

'Here!'

Mr. Beese nodded and then pointed to the cabin furthest away. 'You are in cabin four Leo.'

Leo turned to Kyle. 'I'll see you later then. I guess'

Kyle grinned and rubbed Leo's head playfully. 'Course you will. Let's hope I get cabin four eh?' he said with an easy laugh.

Leo returned the smile, though really he was disappointed he had to leave the fox behind. Glancing back one more time at Kyle, he headed off towards the direction of cabin four.

Leo found it so hard to make friends normally. He himself was surprised someone as nice as Kyle would want anything to do with someone as introverted as him. He wasn't very popular with most people. They saw him as cold and disinterested. Leo didn't really blame them for thinking that; after all, he would rather spend time on his computer or reading a good book then make an effort to talk to people. It was easier this way; it's not like he knew how to interact well with others. And he enjoyed his time alone.

A short walk later, Leo arrived at the threshold of the cabin. The simple wooden structure seemed sound enough. It had a door and windows, so he couldn't really complain. A large letter '4' had been carved on the timber door but apart from that there was no other decoration to be seen. Leo looked over his shoulder back to where the other campers were. Kyle was still there, along with five others. Leo didn't really see any point in waiting. Chances were Kyle was in some other cabin. putting on his best game face, Leo faced the door once more. Taking a deep breath and trying to concentrate on being as relaxed as possible, he knocked. After a few moments, Leo heard the sounds of shuffling from inside the cabin, there was a click as the doorknob turned and the door swung inward. A tall Dalmatian wearing a faded pink t-shirt and jeans stood inside and peered out at Leo.

'Oh hi, Can I help you?' he asked.

Leo looked awkwardly at the big dog. 'er... I was told I was staying in cabin four.'

The Dalmatian paused and looked Leo up and down. 'Well.' He said, a somewhat malevolent grin beginning to spread across his face. 'You may as well come in. Welcome to cabin four.' Holding the door open wide, he stepped aside to allow Leo in.

Leo, a little unnerved from the looks the big dog was giving him, walked tentatively past and into cabin four.

Much to his relief, the cabin was much nicer looking on the inside. A single room, with comfy looking double bunk beds set against the walls met his eyes. Taking a quick scan of the room, Leo saw a table with cards in the corner, a mini-fridge in another. The floor was smooth wooden panels and the walls were plastered. An electrical light hung from the ceiling. The windows even had curtains. This wasn't going to be as an uncomfortable experience as he thought. The buffest Rottweiler Leo had ever laid eyes on was siting on one of the lower bunks, casually lifting a weight with one paw while tapping on a phone with the other. A slim, snow white cat, wearing a shorts and a crop top, was idly kicking her legs as she sat on one of the top bunks.

Leo heard the door click behind him. The Dalmatian stepped up next to Leo and threw a friendly arm around his shoulder.

'Hey, guys, Look! New cabin mate!'

The Rottweiler Looked up from his phone, he acknowledged Leo with a grunt. The Cat looked over her shoulder, saw Leo, and instantly stopped kicking her legs. She suddenly became very interested in the floorboards. The Dalmatian pointed at the Rottweiler.

'That's Richard, but everyone calls him Richey. And over there?' He pointed at the cat who was now fiddling with the hem of her top. 'That's Charlie.' He then pointed to himself. 'I'm Jared.'

Leo did his best not to look terrified. He figured that Rottweiler could tear him to pieces, and the way Jared kept looking at him was making him uncomfortable. 'Um... my name is Leo.'

Jared clapped him on the back. 'Pleasure to meet you Leo.'

There was a knock at the door. 'One second, let me answer that'. Once freed from the Dalmatian's grasp, Leo took the opportunity quickly to slink towards the furthest bunk. There was the sound of the door opening.

'No fucking way.'

Leo stopped in his tracks. Slowly, Leo turned around. There on the threshold, Kyle was standing with a dumbfounded expression on his face.

'Jared?!' Kyle looked behind the tall Dalmatian and saw The Rottweiler sitting on the bunk. 'Holy shit! Rich is here too?'

Jared was shaking his head in disbelief, 'Charlie as well.'

Kyle stepped inside the cabin, closing the door behind him. 'Holy shit. What are the odds?'

Charlie and Rich stared at Kyle with the same dumb expression. Leo nervously cleared his throat. 'Um... you guys know each other?'

Kyle looked at Leo, eyes shining. 'Oh man Leo, you have no idea!'

Jared looked confused. 'Hey Kyle. you know Leo?'

Kyle sauntered over and threw an arm around Leo. 'Were pals, right Leo?'

Leo shrugged 'Yeah, I suppose.'

After another brief pause Jared threw Kyle a funny look. 'Is he?'

Kyle Laughed. 'Nah, I don't even know if he is like that.'

It was Leo's turn to look confused. 'I feel like I am missing something. What do you mean "like that"?'

Kyle rubbed Leo's head affectionately with one paw. 'Don't worry about it pal.'

Jerad shook his head, eyes flicking between Kyle and Leo. 'I wonder how this will turn out' he muttered under his breath.

Just then the door slammed open. Jared whirled around. What he saw made his jaw drop. Standing in the doorway, with a shit eating grin on his face, stood a tall, skinny poodle wearing a 'staff member' shirt. He struck a heroic pose. 'Greetings my underlings!'

Leo thought that Jared looked shocked when Kyle arrived. His expression now was far more animated. He and the others in the cabin were rendered speechless at the appearance of the new arrival. Eventually Kyle managed to get his jaw to function long enough to utter but one word. 'Jack?!'

'None other.'

Leo watched as the other members of his group crowded around Jack. The conversation that followed after involved lots of 'holy shit!' and 'unbelievable'. Leo stood shyly to one side, not wanting to attract too much attention to himself. Eventually he just wandered over to the corner bunk and sat down with his bag. Having nothing better to do, Leo listened in on what was being said.

Jack the poodle was now explaining his "master plan" to the assembled cabin residents. Apparently he applied to join as a staff member this year because he was too old to apply again as a camper. He got in, and by some stroke of luck, was appointed the task of assigning cabins. He went on to say that he saw most of last year's crew on the list of returnees, so he got the group back together in cabin four.

'And Leo? I just chose a random name to fill the last bunk.' Jack finished with a shrug.

'Well you lucked out jack, Kyle had already got to know Leo before they even got to the cabin' Jared said chuckling.

Jack raised an eyebrow at Kyle. 'Really? Classic Kyle. And where is our mystery man?'

Kyle pointed towards Leo who was still seated in the corner. 'Right there Jack.' He said with a grin.

Jack looked over and saw Leo. He whipped off the sunglasses he was wearing and stared wide eyed at him. 'You got to be shitting me! A husky? Guess we really did luck out.' He let out a low whistle.

Leo shifted uncomfortably at all the attention he was getting. Jack sauntered over, bent down and extended a paw. 'Names Jack, I'm your group leader and stuff.'

Leo shook Jack's paw. 'Leo.'

Jack looked over his shoulder at Kyle. '...Is he?'

Kyle laughed. 'Jared said the exact same thing! Honestly, I have no idea.'

'Shame. Find out for me will you Kyle?'

Kyle laughed again. 'Very funny.'

Jack straightened up and turned with outstretched arms to address the others. 'Well then gang! I did come in here for a reason. Mr. Beese told me to come get ye for noms, so that is what I'ma gonna do.'

***

fifteen minutes later, Leo was seated at an old picnic table with Charlie on his right and Richard on his left. Across the table, seated on the other bench, were Jerad, Kyle and Jack. Leo stared glumly at his food. The steak he had gotten was severely overcooked and the potatoes were crumbling and bland. Kyle, Jerad and Jack were busy joking around and laughing with each other, so Leo didn't really have anything to preoccupy his time. He would have tried to talk to Charlie, but pretty girls just made him nervous, And Richard terrified him.

Leo glanced around at the other picnic tables that had been set up in a clearing somewhere behind cabin six. He recognized a few people from the bus. The Labrador from before, now with Cabin five, was gazing forlornly at his girlfriend who sat at Cabin one's table. He also recognized the angry rabbit, currently starring with a confused expression at the steak she had been given.

Suddenly there was a metallic clatter and Leo felt something hard strike his footpaw. Caught a little off guard, Leo turned his attention back to the table; leaning back he tried to see what had hit his paw. It was a fork. Bending forward and stretching his arm out, he grasped the utensil. Returning back to his seated position, he looked around the table to see who it belonged to. Charlie, blushing furiously, stared red faced at her plate. Leo, a little red faced himself, handed the fork to the embarrassed feline. 'Tha-tha... Thanks.' She said in a high pitched voice.

'No problem.'

Charlie, fork in hand, chanced a glance at the husky's face. Her bright green eyes met his sky blue ones. Her blush deepened.

'umm...' he said, 'You are Charlie, right?'

'yeah...' she said, now staring at her plate.

'Charlie is a nice name.' Leo commented without thinking.

'Thanks...' she said. After a long pause she spoke again. 'I like your name too.'

'My name?' That caught him off guard, 'Leo? Why? It's not anything special.'

'Well... I think it's pretty, kinda like... well... you.' Charlie was a deep crimson now.

Leo blushed, amazed that anyone as attractive as her thought of him anything less than hideous. 'Thanks Charlie.'

There was an awkward silence. It was just then that Leo realized the whole table had fallen silent. Leo looked up. Kyle, Jack and Jared were all staring intently at Leo.

Eventually Jack broke the tension. 'Dude. you guys should just, like, fuck or something.' That caused Kyle to burst out laughing who was unfortunately sipping his water at the time, spraying Richard across the table.

'Jack, you sure ruined the moment.' Kyle said between laughs. Richard meanwhile grumbled wiping his face with the hem of his shirt.

Leo stared at his food again. Not able to meet the other's gaze, he poked his steak idly. Jared spoke up this time. 'Leo, you do know that Charlie-'

'Don't you dare tell him!' someone snarled angrily. Leo glanced up alarmed. To his surprise it was Charlie who had spoken.

Jared raised his hands apologetically. 'Sorry, sorry, my bad.'

Kyle on the other hand, was just staring at Leo, appearing to be deep in thought.

After an extended period of silence, Jack eventually stood up. 'Well then, now that the vibe is defiantly uncomfortable, why don't you take Leo back to the Cabin Charlie?'

'Gladly' she replied.

Charlie stood up and grabbed Leo's arm and, with a flick of her hair, started to pull Leo back towards the main plaza. Leo stumbled out of his seat and followed dumbly after.

Once out of hearing range Charlie spoke up again, a slight waver in her voice. 'Stupid Jared, he almost spoiled everything.' Leo picked up on the quivering in her voice and realized that she was close to tears. Unsure of what to say, Leo kept his silence.

After a few minutes the two reached the cabin. Charlie opened the door carefully and walked inside. Once in the safety of the room, Charlie crept off to one of the lower bunks. As soon as she sat down, she hid her face in her hands and there, on the bed, started to sob gently.

Leo stood awkwardly in the doorway. He turned around and quietly shut the cabin door. Completely at a loss of what to do, he watched Charlie on the bed. Leo eventually made his way over to the mattress and sat down next to Charlie. There, he did the only thing he could think of. Gently raising his paw he made to pull her in for a hug. Still trembling, the snow white cat leaned into the husky's embrace and cried.

***

When Jack and the others returned some hours later, they found the husky still holding Charlie in his arms. Eyes closed, breathing gently, she was fast asleep on Leo's lap. He himself had fallen asleep with his back leaning against the wall.

'Don't they make a pretty picture?' Kyle whispered, conscious not to wake the couple.

'Guess they do.' Jared said with a shrug.

'Come on guys; let's get them into their own beds.'

***

Leo awoke in pitch darkness, confused and disorientated, it took a few moments before he remembered where he was. Trying to get a bearing of his surroundings he looked around the room, he realized with a start that he was in a different bunk. Panicked, He tried to remember how he got there. He had been holding Charlie, he defiantly recalled that. It had gotten late and she fell asleep. Leo nodded to himself. Yes, that he remembered. Then, after that? He figured he must have dozed off himself.

What time was it? Leo rolled over and felt around the floor, he couldn't find his rucksack; it must be somewhere else in the room. It was just then Leo realized how badly he needed to use the bathroom.

He lay there for a few moments. After a pause he came to terms with his predicament. There was no way he could hold this. He needed to go now. Sighing, Leo swung his legs over the side of the bed and got down on all fours. Using his front paws too feel his way across the floor, he started to grope his way through the darkness towards the door to cabin four.

After what seemed forever, Leo eventually found his way to the door. Straightening, the husky laid a paw on the doorknob and quietly swung it inward. Stepping outside he closed the door behind him. Standing in complete darkness, Leo tried to remember where the bathrooms were. He recalled Mr. Beese saying there were some in the main cabin. But Leo hadn't exactly been paying attention. After a brief moment of indecision, Leo decided that the best thing he could do was find a tree behind the cabin and do his business there.

Looking left and right to make sure no one was watching, Leo crept to the back of the cabin and found a large conifer pine. Unzipping his fly, the husky relieved himself.

Suddenly Leo heard the door of the cabin open. He panicked. Quickly he zipped his fly back up and, unsure of what to do next, crouched behind the tree. Heart practically beating out of his chest, Leo did his best not to move.

'Calm down Leo' He muttered to himself. 'It's probably just someone going to the main cabin or something, chill.'

Listening intently, Leo heard the crunch of footsteps, too many to be just one person, and heading this way. Then, he heard voices.

'You think anyone saw us leave?' Leo recognized that voice as Jared's.

'What does it matter, everyone but doggy boy knows what's up' that was Jack.

'True... Speaking of doggy boy, I feel sorry for Kyle.'

Jack spoke again. 'Kyle? Why do you feel sorry for Kyle man?'

'Because, you know, I don't think Leo is like that. You saw how he was with Charlie. Kyle is just setting himself up for a fall, ya know?'

Leo froze once he heard his name mentioned. There it was again, what did they mean "like that"? The two were now passing his hiding spot. Quickly, after a brief moment of indecision making up his mind, Leo decided to shadow them. Rising as noiselessly as possible, Leo started to creep behind them, far enough that he could hear them, but not close enough to be seen.

'Yeah, I feel you.' Jack said 'I feel sorrier for Leo though, He has no fucking idea what is going on.'

'Poor doggy boy' Jared said sympathetically. After a brief pause Jared piped up 'So where are we headed?'

'It's just past these trees, I found this place last year, it's pretty rad' Jack responded.

'You figure this is far enough in?' Jared said, sounding somewhat uncertain.

'Dude' Jack laughed, 'Its three O'clock in the morning, no one is going to interrupt us.'

Leo saw that the two had stopped in a small clearing. Thinking quickly, Leo ducked behind a bush and peered out. From this hiding place, He watched as Jack removed a rucksack from his back. He took out an electric lamp and placed it on the forest floor. 'That's better,' he said turning it on, he illuminated the scene. Jared reached around Jack and pulled a large piece of fabric from the canvas bag. He then laid out what turned out to be a blanket on the ground.

Leo stared with a quizzical expression on his face, trying to figure out what was going on.

Jared sat down on the blanket and leaned back on his arms. 'Sit down Jack, stop stalling'

Jack raised an eyebrow, 'Someone is impatient.' he laughed.

Bending over, Jack leaned down and grabbed Jared's face, Kissing him hard in the mouth.

***

Utterly shocked, Leo froze in place. Too late he realized what he had walked into.

The Dalmatian pulled Jack down on top of him. Jared broke the kiss briefly, 'I missed you Jack.'

Jack laughed lightheartedly. 'Shut up.' Pushing Jared down, he moved his head down to kiss the Dalmatian's neck.

Looking away, Leo found himself unable to move, 'oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck.' Leo muttered to himself. The husky's mind was working overtime trying to figure out how he could extract himself from the situation. His thinking was interrupted by a moan. Unable to help himself, he glanced back at the clearing. Jared now had his shirt off and was helping Jack take off his own. Leo looked away again. 'not good not good not good'

Although he could shut his eyes, Leo couldn't block out the noises. This time it was Jack who let out a soft growl. Although he hated himself for it, the sounds the two were making were arousing his curiosity. It felt wrong, very wrong. Jared let out a gasp. This time, Leo couldn't help but look. Jack had his paw clasped on the fork of Jared's legs. 'What say we take those bothersome clothes off' he said in a sultry voice. The Dalmatian smiled up at Jack. 'Gladly.'

This time, Leo didn't look away.

He watched with a mixture of fascination and revulsion as Jack removed Jared's Jeans. Placing a paw once more on the bulge of Jared's boxers, he bent down for another kiss, coaxing another moan from the Dalmatian. Jared pushed the Poodles face away from his own. 'Just fuck me already' He said, in a mock angry tone.

'Whatever you say'.

Leo stared, transfixed as Jack grasped the elastic of Jared's boxers and pulled them down. Leo knew what a dick looked like; after all, he had seen his own. But seeing someone else's for the first time. It just didn't seem real. Leo was having a hard time, On one hand He wanted to leave and pretend none of this ever happened. After all, he had seen enough already. However, on the other hand... as wrong as it felt, he couldn't seem to look away.

Jack examined Jared's blood red organ. 'What have we here?' he said in apparent surprise.

Jared growled menacingly.

Jack grinned evilly 'oh, I'm sorry, am I teasing you again? Let me make it up to you' The poodle craned his head forward and stroked the erect member from knot to tip slowly with his tongue. Jared gasped, clearly enjoying himself. Jack wrapped a paw around its base. Squeezing gently, he guided Jared into his mouth. The poodle opened his mouth as wide as he could and moved his whole head as far down on the shaft as possible. He kept it there for a few seconds. Jared grunted in pleasure. Then, slowly, Jack started to bring his head back up, leaving Jared slick with saliva. Halfway up he stopped again, and then suddenly, brought his head down hard, practically slamming his face into Jared's crotch. Jared moaned, louder this time. 'Don't... stop... Jack'

Jack began to work faster, moving his head up and down in rapid succession.

Leo, completely absorbed in their activities, was painfully aware the tightness in his pants.

Working vigorously, Jack increased the pace, Jared responded by panting heavily. After a while Jared let out a grunt, 'I'm getting close Jack.' Jack's eyes flicked up briefly before he resumed his task, this time increasing the pace. Jared leaned further and further back into the blanket, biting his lip.

Then, Suddenly, Jared let out a cry as his back arched backwards like a bow. Jack stopped what he was doing and kept his mouth firmly on the base of the Dalmatian's member while the big dog's body was wracked with orgasmic spasms.

Leo, utterly transfixed on what was happening, somehow got his sluggish brain to work just long enough to realize that this was his best chance to get away unnoticed. A deep shade of crimson, the Husky crept backwards, and, once out of earshot of the two dogs, sprinted towards the direction of cabin four.

to be continued..?

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author comments:

_This is my first work I've decided to put up and the longest so far. I wrote this almost a year ago and it was pretty fun to write. I'm not sure if I should continue this work or not. who knows. eh, anyway, Hope it wasn't too cringy to read, any thoughts, criticisms and comments are welcome. As I said, this was my first work and I don't expect it to be a masterpiece. but it is a start. _

_Domlann. _