Happy Valentines

Story by UnafraidAtom on SoFurry

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This is coming out in March but I don't get to choose when inspiration strikes

Dinar is handling a very busy rush at Omale's, a coffee shop, when his coworker leaves him high and dry. While despairing on what to do, a handsome husky comes in and saves the day. Dinar is grateful, but he wanted to repay the favor in a more...personal way.


“Two cupid shots and a latte to go!”

I groaned as I grinded up more espresso. Today has been slammed, utterly slammed. Furs of all kinds lined up from the counter to the door, often in pairs for their ‘valentines coffee'. I've already had two people yell at me for not making their latte art perfectly for their InstaFur post. I adjusted the glasses on my face, brushed my hands on my shirt, and started pulling more espresso. Being a snake made being a barista easy, the espresso holders easily within reach and everything under my visual purview. My tan scales with black bars all over my skin flashed out beyond my sleeves, my emerald eyes assessing the situation. One shot ready, need to get three cups ready, still need to work on the last order-

“I'm going on break, Dinar.” Stacy said. I stopped pouring milk and glared at Stacy, her doe face contempt with disgust.

“Now? With a rush to the door?!” I hissed quietly, milk overflowing the cup and making a mess on the counter. I swore silently at the mess and started to clean up as Stacy walked towards the back, her fluffy white tail dancing with glee, leaving me alone at the counter with a dozen customers or more.

What am I going to do?” I despaired as I placed the last order on the counter. The lioness waiting huffed as she grabbed her order.

“Took you long enough.” She grumbled. I only afforded her a glare as I raced back to the counter to take the next order. My mind was racing with all the things I had to now manage alone. Dishes, order taking, drink making…

“Hi welcome to Omale’s, what can I-” my jaw dropped as I beheld the most handsome husky I had ever seen in my life. He was muscular, his pecs bulging from behind his tank top. He was a gray and blue husky, maybe six feet tall and one heck of an eye candy. I froze as I scanned this beautiful work of art.

“Did your coworker just leave you high and dry?” He asked, his voice chipper and high. I was at a loss of words as I stared at this Adonis. My mind slowly realized that I was in fact staring so I blurted,

“Yes it's just me, do you want a cupid shot? It's a cherry and chocolate cortado? Top seller today!” He nodded, then walked around the counter to stand next to me. My adoration quickly turned to disgust as he invaded my space.

“What are you-” I started to scold, but he gently pushed me back to the espresso machine, saying,

“I work at Milo’s. I can handle order taking.” Milo's is a steakhouse on the other side of town. I then realized he was offering me help. I don't even know him!

Don't say no to a blessing right in front of you” I thought as my hands started flying through the motions preparing drinks. Beside me I heard this husky taking orders with expertise, offering pastries on top of their orders. Which means now I have to prepare pastries too but I was grateful for the help. My hands were tamping machines, grinding beans down and forcing espresso and milk to obey my machinations. Hearts were drawn to no end under my finesse as order after order flew past me. He only asked for my input a couple of times to ask what a beverage was or where something was. Otherwise he chatted customers up and helped explain the long wait on this lovely Valentine's Day. I began to pull the umpteenth shot when he grabbed my hand and said

“It's over, bud.” I stopped and looked at the counter and saw indeed that there were no more orders to take. The coffee shop was alive with the din of conversation and sipping of beverages. Which now meant I had dishes to do but I took a second to take a breath. I looked up and down my savior once again. He was fluffy, blue highlights throughout his hair and a backwards baseball cap on his head. He looked like a typical meathead, but this meathead just saved my butt. He wore gray athletic shorts and I now noticed his tanktop had a picture of a beach on it. I could see his fluffy gray tail swaying, nearly knocking over a stack of cups.

“Yes…it is. You didn't have to do that, you know.” I said, feeling blood rush to my face. He was so god dang attractive but I had to push that all aside for now.

“I know, but you needed help and I could provide it. Nothing wrong with that. Plus I'm thinking about all the ways I'm going to yell at that stupid doe for leaving you alone during a rush.” I felt my scales start to burn. Oh Maggie, our boss, was going to hear about this.

“Don't worry about it. Susan has always been like this.” I leaned on one leg as we talked. We stared at each other for a second then. Then I heard a customer drop a mug into the dish tub, which snapped me back into reality.

“You need to get back on the other side. If Susan saw you here she would have a conniption.” I hurriedly said, pushing him around the counter. He objected as I pushed, which was difficult because pushing a wall is difficult.

“Absolutely not! You've done enough today and I won't have you doing another thing!” I said tersely. He relented, walking back around to the front of the counter again. I grabbed the tub of dishes and was walking back to the dishwasher when he said,

“I enjoyed working with you, bud.” I stopped and felt myself blush as he called me bud.

“I did too.” I said back warmly. Again we stared, my gaze staring into his sky blue eyes.

“My name's Adonis” he said. I chuckled at that. Suddenly, I had a sneaky idea.

“My name…” I said, as I put the dishes down and started making another Cupid’s Shot. He patiently waited as I poured the signature heart with freshly steamed milk. Once the drink was done, I pulled a bit of receipt paper and wrote down my number. I put the drink on top of the cortado and slid it across the counter saying,

“I'm Dinar.” Adonis smiled, taking the drink and the paper. We smiled at each other as he walked over to a nearby table and sat down, staring at me. I started to blush all over again, being glad that blushing doesn't show on my scaletone. I turned with a smile on my face and picked the dishes back up to be washed.

A couple hours later, Stacy and I were wrapping up the store for closing. Adonis never left, sitting there watching me work and browsing his phone occasionally. I tried to steal a few glaces here and there. When we were maybe an hour from closing I felt a buzz on my phone. I took it out and saw a number I didn't recognize had texted me saying,

You work hard, I see.” The number said. I realized it must be Adonis. I texted back

*“Have to. I'm the only one here who actually takes the work seriously. Fun fact: when you know how to do your job, you do everyone else's job too” *

“Must be pretty frustrating having to do everything”

*“It's not the worst. At least I have coffee.” *

He sent a laughing emoji after that. I put my phone down and continued to close. I was putting away the mugs when I had yet another devious idea. I walked over to Susan and said

“Hey Susan, why don't you head out if you want? I'll close down.” She eyed me dubiously

“Really? You'll close?” She said. I tried to hide my disdain and forget her earlier transgression to make my face look as pleasant as possible.

“Really! I've got it!”

“Ok…yah I'm heading out.” She walked over to the computer, clocked herself out, and left without another word, phone in hand. It wasn't a problem, there were only a few customers left anyway. One of which was Adonis. It also meant I didn’t have to tolerate Susan for a moment longer. A little bit later, I started rounding on the remaining patrons informing them we were closing soon. I didn't, however, inform Adonis. He started to get up when other furs started leaving, but I sent him a quick message.

“Don't. Stay for a minute.”

He saw my message, looked over to me, and succumbed to my endearing look and sat back down. When the other furs had finally left the shop, I locked the front door, clocked out, and went behind the counter again. After making two Latte's again, I brought them over to Adonis’ table and sat down. I crossed my legs and smiled at Adonis, which was reciprocated.

“So.” I started. “You work at Milo's.” He chuckled.

“Yeah, I work there. Line chef. My uncle owns the place and was willing to get me a job there. It's not exciting work, but it's work.” I took a sip of my drink.

“Not like working at a coffee shop is exciting work either. I just work here because they responded to my application.” I laughed. We traded stories about where we grew up, our favorite beverages, how long we had been gay, etc. It was nice to cover the whole gay thing just to be sure. Moreover it was nice to have a long conversation with someone more than small talk during their order. Adonis was telling another story with a laugh.

“And then I said ‘get your hands off my tentacle!’” We both started howling with laughter. This guy was cute, attractive, funny, and smart too. Good guy all around. I was just finishing my beverage when I noticed my phone displayed 7:01 as the time.

“Well, it's getting late and I still need to do the whole closing the shop thing.” I said, standing up and picking our cups up.

“What needs to be done?” He said right away, standing up. He seemed to be Johnny on the spot all the time. I giggled a little bit at that.

“If you're willing, wipe down all the tables and sweep the floors. I should have the counter stuff done by then.” He reached out and took my hand. I blushed as he brought my hand up to his mouth and kissed it, which made me blush even more.

“For you? Anything.” He said smoothly. I had to back away and turn before he noticed the growing length in my pants. I started cleaning and breaking down the machine, then cleaning and restocking the various things at the counter. Adonis cleaned the whole floors and then came behind the counter to grab a rag to wipe the tables. As he walked away, I felt a hand brush my butt. I turned and acted offended as he laughed and cleaned the tables. By then I had the counter done and realized something about how he cleaned. I walked over to him as he was finishing the last table.

“There! All done!” He said.

“Yes, except…” as I pointed down to the ground.

“Now you have to sweep again because you knocked dirt to the ground cleaning the tables.” The excitement drained from his face as he contemplated how he could have done this to himself. I laughed.

“I can just clean it tomorrow morning. Not a big deal.” His dorky expression changed to a happy face as he wagged his tail.

“Here.” I grabbed the rag. “Let me throw this in the hamper and then we can go.”

I turned away from him and walked into the back. I had just thrown the rag in the hamper when Adonis was there behind me. He swooped in and kissed me on my lips! My eyes bulged at first, but then melted as we kissed. We kissed and kissed, both of us growing needier each passing moment. We stumbled into the kitchen as we leaned on the table, breathless. My blue shirt came off, showing off my impressive Gaboon pattern. We went back to making out as I pulled his tank top off. I was rewarded with the sight of his magnificent chest. We locked eyes. We didn’t need to say it, it was already there. I put my face in his chest and inhaled. I breathed in his intoxicating musk and fell deeper into lust. I started working my face over towards one of his nipples and flicked out my tongue at it. Adonis moaned above me, so I gave his nipple another tongue flick. After a couple teases he reached down into my shorts and gave my grown length a squeeze. I moaned loudly and moved my head over to suck on his nipple. He must have enjoyed the treatment, for he quickly pulled my pants down, exposing myself to the world. He then reached a hand down and started stroking my serpentine length. I moaned around his nipple. He began to kneel before I stopped him.

“I think one of us is overdressed.” I slurred, speech dripping with lust. I pants’ed him and his ten inch cock flopped out, red and irritated. It pulsed in the air, the knot bulbous. We embraced in more making out as we frotted our cocks together. We both moaned into the kiss as we rubbed our tools together, both slick with pre-cum. We broke off the kiss, gasping for air.

“I’ve always wanted to be with someone who had a knot…” I murmured as I got down onto my knees. Adonis looked down, his cock glistening. I stared at his massive rod and thought,

“It’s big…but it’s all mine for now.” I forked my tongue out and wrapped my whole tongue around his cock. This elicited a moan from Adonis. He tasted salty and musky, my two favorite flavors. My hands groping his ass, I started to stroke Adonis with just my tongue. My glasses started fogging up with my panting, so I took them off and placed them to the side as I ‘sucked’ his cock. Adonis was like putty under my tongue, moaning and groaning as I teased his cock. I loved being in this position. Under another man’s control, but clearly the one in control. Adonis must have sensed this, for he placed both of his hands around my head and forced all ten inches into my mouth. I almost gagged as I felt his cock hit the back of my throat and start to go down. I closed my eyes as I began to suck his cock. Adonis let go of my head as I sucked him off, going all the way down to his knot before coming out all the way to the tip. I moaned as I sucked him, and he moaned too. We were moaning together, and I only met this guy today! Soon he started bucking into my mouth, so I knew we were moving right along. I started sucking with more zeal, determined to find my milky prize. He placed one hand on the top of my head as we continued, guiding and pushing my head a little as I sucked his cock. Eventually he started huffing and grunting, which I knew meant a man was close. What I didn’t know was what Adonis had planned. He grabbed my head with both hands and started throat fucking me, rapidly throwing all ten inches in and out of my head. I stopped trying to suck and just let him fuck my throat. Once I thought he reached a climax, for he pressed his knot all the way up to my mouth. But then he kept pushing. And pushing. And before I could realize what he wanted, his knot slipped into my mouth, occupying my entire mouth. My eyes bulged as he howled and cummed down my throat. His cum salty and pulsing down my throat into my gut. He bucked a few times as he came, my own erection remaining untouched.

“Don’t forget to breathe through your nose, Dinar.” He said, opening his eyes and panting. I realized that I was not breathing, so I took in a much needed breath through my nose. Clearly he had been with other partners like this before. I couldn’t so much as move my tongue while he had knotted my mouth shut. And it was properly shut, I could feel my mouth being stretched to its absolute maximum.

“Sorry, love. Just got a bit excited there.” Adonis said, rubbing my face with a hand. I looked back up at him as he stroked my face.

“You know I would stroke you off too, but I don’t think I can make the anatomy work.” He said. I regretted being fully naked now, the cold concrete floor now feeling frigid.

“I know I’m talking a lot now but there is some good news…” He trailed off. I tried my best to raise an eyebrow.

“Once my knot goes down enough to take it out of your mouth, I should be ready for another round. What do you say to that?” I nodded eagerly.

“Would you like it if I pinned you to that table and railed you senseless?” I nodded more eagerly.

“Well, I would like that too. But now we have to wait for at least an hour before we can get to that point.”

“An hour?!” I thought in frigid despair.