The Neon Night Life, part 3 (Max's return, part 4)

Story by Darkvampire95 on SoFurry

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#6 of Neon Lights

Dog shit tired yet again, but I managed to crank this out. Hope you guys like it.


My body was still warm when I rolled over on my back, and the sheets on the bed were cool on my fur. I was sweaty though, and Max's heavy breathing let me know that the dragon was spent now. I closed my eyes and put my paws on my chest, then ran them slowly down my body. Not even a minute ago, Max had shoot off a nice thick load into my tight tail hole, and I had laid on top of him, letting the dragon fill me up.

Now, Max was laying on the bed beside me, his arms by his sides. I put a paw around my cock, and put the other paw behind my head. I started to stroke myself gently, feeling those light touches of pleasure run through me. I looked over at Max, watching the dragons chest go up and down. But then, I thought ran through my head.

"Max," I said his name softly, but the dragon turned to look at me. "When do you ship out?" I asked him quietly.

"I don't know," his own voice was quiet and calm, but his reply was quick. "I'm guessing It'll be a while, but I wanted to come see you as soon as I could, just in case."

"Oh," I let out a soft moan. I slowed down the strokes on my cock, and ran my other paw across the bed to Max. I touched his leg, then ran my fingers up to his hand. I touched his fingers, and the dragon laced his fingers in between mine. Max continued to look at me, and I looked back at him. His purple eyes looked at my own brown eyes, and I gripped his paw. Max gripped my paw back, and I let out a soft sigh.

"Should we go back up front?" he asked me after a minute.

"Uh," I bit my bottom lip. I had forgotten briefly that I was still at work, and there were other customers that would sooner or later demand my attention. I gripped Max's paw again, but then said, "Yeah, let's get back up there, and I'll walk you out."

"Alright," the dragon smiled at me. I gave Max a smaller smile in return, but that was all I could manage. I suddenly wanted him to stay here, with me, and not ship out to wherever he might be going.

But I let go of Max's hand, and I sat up. Max sat up after me, his wings rustling. I pushed my paws through my hair, then wiped my eye. I cleared my throat next, and got off the bed, standing up. Max stood up after me, and the dragon stretched. His body popped with a series of small noises, and I walked around the bed. Max and I left the private room, going back to the front of the club.

We had gotten only a touch busier since Max had showed up, which was a little odd. Normally friday nights were our busy nights, but right now it was still steady business. The bass was still up though, and all the boys were working through their routines on stage. Max had buttoned his Navy jacket back up and pulled his pants on, and I dipped into the back of the club for a second to snag my coat. It was December in New York, which meant it was cold outside.

"Alright, let's go," I looked at Max, and gave the dragon another small smile. Max returned my smile with a wider one of his own, and he reached out to take my paw. His fingers wrapped around mine again, and he tugged me to the front door of the club. For a second, my feet didn't seem to work. Then I took one step, then another. I followed Max through the club, then went out front with the dragon.

As soon as the door shut behind us, the bass faded considerably, and I was again exposed to the standard New York world. Cars honked, street lights changed colors, and this fur went here, and this fur when there. I pushed my paws into the pockets of my coat, and Max put his own hands in his pants pockets.

"You didn't bring a coat?" I asked him.

"Nah," he shook his head, smiling. "If I can handle New York's wether, I think I can handle whatever wether the Navy has for me."

"Yeah," I smiled now, and stepped closer to Max. Parked across the street was Max's car, a dark black Mustang.

"I don't want to say goodbye," I said quietly.

"What?" Max looked at me, and stepped beside me. His shoulder touched mine, and he put an arm through mine. "What'd you say?" he asked softly.

"I said I don't want to say goodbye to you!" I looked at him suddenly, my voice picking up. "I don't want you to go! I want you to stay, It's been so long that I've seen your face, but I never forget about you Max!" I took the arm that he'd put through my arm, and pulled myself to the dragon.

"Alex if I could stay I would!" Max whispered to me fiercely now, and gripped my arms in his hands. He pulled me to him, and his breath brushed my face. I let out a moan, my own breath fogging in front of my face. Max gripped my arms, then took my paws. "You know I would stay with you until the fucking world died, always and forever!" his voice was a whisper, but it held so much meaning to me. "I love you dammit, you know I do! I've loved your for more than six years now, ever since I met you!"

"Max," I whispered the dragons name. "I..." but then my words were stopped when Max kissed me. He came to me, and pressed his lips so firmly against mine. I felt them touch mine, the smooth, silky touch that I had missed so much over the years. Immediately I closed my eyes, and Max gripped my paws in his, holding them at my sides. His body was pressed to mine, and one of his legs was pushed against my own leg.

But still Max kept his lips sealed over mine. I felt that warm feeling well into my stomach, and I gripped Max's hands. He gripped my paws back, and kept his lips over mine. The cold weather suddenly disappeared, and the warm feeling started getting warmer. I felt Max's lips leave mine for a brief second, and my eyes opened. But then Max came back, pushing his lips against mine again. I closed my eyes again, and quickly put my paws to Max's face.

His scaly cheeks were warm under my paws, and the dragon threw his arms around my body. I felt him pull me to him, but I let him tug at me. I was in such a state of ecstasy, just from kissing Max, that I almost didn't feel his light pulls. But I felt the dragon's strong, muscled arms wrap around my middle, and I felt his strong chest press into my own. Oh what a feeling, to have him so close to me, after all this time. I worked my lips firmly but gently over Max's, and the dragon responded with just as much passion, just as much enthusiasm.

But then, I felt him loosen his lips against mine. I felt my heart leap in my chest, suddenly throwing itself to my throat. I kept Max's face in my paws, but I knew I was right. I didn't want to be right though. But I was.

"Uh," I flet Max's lips leave mine, after a few more seconds of kissing. He pulled his face away from mine, but only his face. The dragon still kept his strong arms wrapped around my body, and he pressed a cheek into one of my paws. His beautifully enticing purple eyes looked at me, and I swallowed.

"Max," I started to say.

"Shh," the dragon hushed me quickly, and put his lips over mine again. But it was only for a second, and he pulled away again. "Don't talk Alex," he whispered quietly. "I swear to you, I'll come back to you as soon as I come back from the Navy. No matter where you are, I'll find you. I swear."

"Max," I whispered his name. The dragon pushed his cheek to my paw again, and I swallowed again. I felt a sudden tear bite my eye, and I closed my eyes, and looked away from Max. But the dragon only pulled me against him, and put his face to mine. He pressed his lips to my cheek, and I bit my teeth.

"God dammit Max," I whispered to the dragon now, my lips close to his ear. "Why do you have to such a fucking bastard and leave me?"

Max only smiled, and pressed his lips to my cheek. "I'm not leaving you," he whispered to me, "I'm only giving you a break."

"You've been giving me a break for the past five years," I felt my voice catch in my throat, and I squeezed back more tears.

"I know I did," Max's voice was still so soft, "But this time I'm coming back way sooner."

"God dammit," I felt myself let out a laugh, and I pressed my paws to Max's face. The dragon kept his arms around me, and pushed his lips against my cheek. I was starting to feel the cold now, but my coat and Max's lips were helping to keep me warm.

"You better come back," I said quietly. "You better come back as soon as your done with the Navy, and not a day after that!" I turned to face Max, and pressed my lips to his again. The dragon kissed me back, but I could feel there was less force in his kiss. I held Max's face in mine, but I let my own touch start to fall.

Max and I pulled away again, and the dragon looked at me.

"I love you Alex," he told me.

"I love you so much more," I whispered back to Max. The dragon smiled at me, but took his arms from around my body. I let my paws fall from Max's face, and the dragon took a step back from me. I swallowed, and pushed my paws deep into the pockets of my coat. Max continued to look at me, even when he was backing away.

In the end, I was the one who broke eye contact. Not because I wanted Max to do it, but because I knew if I looked at him any longer, I would try and run back to him. I had done that, once already, a long time ago. It had been after my graduation day, and a week before Max left for Navy training. I had run back to him, tearing up and begging him to stay with me, to forget about the Navy. But I had been younger then, and both Max's life and mine had changed since then.

So I turned away from the dragon, and I walked back to the club. A wind blew past my body, and I pushed my coat around my body, keeping the heat in. I walked for the door of the club, and then took a paw out of my coat to push open the door.

Butt then I stopped. A black paw, clad in a black coat, had reached the door first. The paw landed right on the door handle, and blocked my way. I stopped suddenly, and looked up the arm, wondering who the hell would want to bother me. But I looked at the furs face, and I let out a soft gasp.

"Come on man," the fur, a taller black wolf with bright green eyes looked at me. The wolf had a light smile on his face, and I started at him. "It's cold out here," he continued, "I'd hate for you to get sick."

"Todd," I whispered the wolf's name. The wolf smiled at me now, then pushed open the door to Lights.

"Come on," he repeated himself, and put his other paw gently on my shoulder, "Let's go inside."

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