Quickie #2
for this next quickie, i thought it might be interesting to keep the same characters and put them in a more modern setting.
in the interest of forcing a sexual encounter, let's resort to a cliche and see if our two heroes can keep their paws off each other.
playing with circumstance can sometimes yield results.
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Quickie #2: Meadows ville.
Jinot loved being in college, it was so carefree. Even though his scholarship from gymnastics got him a full ride, he still had bills to pay, but it had been easy to get a job on campus working a computer lab as an attendant. The best part was that the lab was only open during weekdays, and half the time it was someone else's shift. Other than classes, Jinot had plenty of spare time.
So he liked to use the gym and indoor pool. There was even a gym reserved for gymnastics use, and at the moment he was pulling some floor exercises, just for fun. With a graceful arch, he leaned back and rolled easily into a backward handspring which he combined with a cartwheel and then another back handspring, but this one with a partial twist. Sticking the landing, he pushed his ears back over his shoulders and heaved a breath of satisfaction. Having been at the gym for several hours now, he just wanted a long, hot shower and then something to eat. So, he made his way toward the locker room.
Gymnasts tend to be small because of angular momentum, and even though he was good at it, he still hadn't developed the bulky muscles that many other gymnasts did. His coach said it was a good thing too, because being both light and flexible was better than being able to lift 300 pounds. So, as he pushed off his t-shirt and shorts, his slim build and cotton tail caught the attention of two passing boxers. At this school, sports like football and lacross were held in much higher esteem than "girl sports" like swimming and dancing, especially considering the sentiment of the population. Smack in the middle of the Midwest Bible Belt, the jocks of Meadows U. tended to hold very hostile views of any male they considered to be femme or even merely weak. Most jocks didn't even know there was a gymnastics team at their school, and even if they did, the stocky, compact builds of most of the other male gymnasts allowed them to blend in very well. Jinot had no such cammoflauge. So when a "skinny bunny runt" was seen in the men's locker room, those two bulky athletes eyed him suspiciously.
Jinot took a bar of soap and a towel and headed to the showers wearing flip flops. He wasn't halfway through soaping up when someone slammed him against the tiled wall and hissed into his ear, "You a little fag-boy?" Jinot could feel feline claws pricking his shoulders. With his face against the wall, he could see an ursine shape standing back chuckling to himself. "Huh? I asked you a question, ya little pussy!" Jinot gasped as he was yanked around to face the heavy lion.
"He knows he is, he's just afraid to say it," the ursine jeered.
"Fags ain't got no place in my showers, ya hear me, you little queen?!" the Lion growled threateningly while his grip squeezed so tight Jinot wanted to squeak. He didn't, though, because he knew how it would be taken. Before he could even react, he saw the lion's arm pull back and slam a fist into his gut. Gagging, his mind oddly picked that moment to remark that it was a good thing he hadn't eaten anything since noon...
The lion let his prey collapse to the tiled floor but raised a foot, getting ready to kick the gasping the rabbit. Instead, a third party siezed his shoulder and knocked him back. The big cat regained his balance while swearing and roaring, his accomplice watched warily. A big wolf, all black with white socks, stood over the coughing Jinot with his hackles up and glared at the other two.
"-- the fuck?! You little shit!" the lion snarled in fury but kept his distance. This new guy wasn't a scrawny runt.
"I'd say, 'pick on someone your own size,'" the wolf grinned, "but it looks like you aren't quite in my class." He shifted his stance to deliberately make his manhood seen. As average as the lion was, it was obvious that he didn't compare to the wolf where this area was concerned.
"I think you're fag too. Keep yer fuckin eyes off my ass, you shit, or I'll pull 'em out!" the lion threatened. Glaring at Jinot he added, "I know where your dorm is, you little shit." Afterward, he and his pal made other macho efforts to save face before retreating. They almost managed to make it look as if they merely happened to be moving away.
Snorting in their direction, the wolf crouched over Jinot, who was still sprawled out against the wall. "Hey, you alright?" He gave Jinot a hand to help him up. Leaning against the wall, Jinot held his stomach and gave a last cough before he could speak.
"Yeah. Thanks... I don't know why they did that." Jinot wheezed while wincing at the ache in his ribs.
"Heh. They're just bullies. Like they're still eight-year-olds on a playground. I'm Rhupin." The wolf grinned reassuringly.
"I'm Jinot," he smiled back weakly, "You think they really know which room I'm in?"
"Maybe. I don't think you should chance it, though. How about I take you to my place for a while instead?" Rhupin suggested. Bullies like that made him so mad he couldn't see straight. Besides, this guy obviously couldn't stick up for himself against two midweight boxers.
"Huh? Oh... well, heh, I guess I could borrow your floor for a night." Jinot thought it was the practical thing to do. Better safe than sorry, and Jinot really didn't want to get thrown out of the school for being involved in a fight if worst came to worst.
"Heh, alright then! You done with your shower?"
"I guess I am now." Jinot left his bar of soap as they went back to their lockers. The lion and bear were no where to be seen, but Rhupin stood by Jinot as he changed; leaning against the lockers, Rhupin's towel didn't cover much.
"I'm starved. Been here all day. How 'bout you? Want something to nibble?"
Jinot glanced at Rhupin before pulling a spare shirt on, "I could eat your leg out from under you. Been here since noon."
"What time is it now?"
"I dunno, probably about eight I'm guessing." Jinot brought his gym bag with him and sat on the bench as Rhupin began changing at his locker. It was hard not to notice how gorgeous the wolf's dick was! He was right, the lion couldn't compare at all. The way his dick and balls sagged between his thighs, Jinot thought about how heavy those tools would be if he had them in his hands...
"Ok, what'd you wanna eat? I'm not in the mood for a long sit-down place though." They weren't dressed for a restaurant anyway.
"Anything's fine. How about a salad from that place on '58?"
"Ha, a salad. Yeah, I like that place. Let's go." They brought the food back to an apartment complex close to the campus. Rhupin lead them up to the second floor where he let them in to his flat. "Ahhh, sweet home."
Jinot looked around as Rhupin set the paper bags on the table. A standard kitchen merged with the living room where the front door was. Around the corner must have been where the bedroom doors were. Jinot almost snickered out loud when he noticed that the place was kept pretty clean for a bachelor pad. Maybe Rhupin's roomate was a neat freak. "What are you grinning about?" Rhupin asked curiously as he unwrapped a sandwich.
"Ah, nothing. Where's your roomate, by the way?"
"Don't have one." Rhupin paused to swallow before continuing, "I am looking for a roomie, though, if you're interested?"
"Wow, uh... Well, I guess we'll see. I don't have a car here, and this place is further from the campus than the dorm buildings." Jinot thought out loud while settling in to his salad. He munched a cucumber absent mindedly.
"To tell the truth, I don't really like it here." Rhupin announced, "It's like living during the Spanish Inquisition, dammit." He growled and glared at his sandwich as he took a savage bite from it.
Jinot suddenly looked up at the wolf with an odd expression. A muscle guy like Rhupin sticking up for a small-guy like Jinot? Sticking up for him while knowing what the others were accusing him of...? Combined with that last statement, Jinot felt an unexpected burst of interest in his stomach. He decided to trust this guy, "You know, what they said about me is true."
Now it was Rhupin's turn to pause. He gave Jinot a once-over before finishing off the last bite. "I don't think I'll ever get over how stupid that stereotype is. You aren't wispy or flamboyant, I don't care what they say. And not all gay guys are."
While it hadn't admitted anything, it was now obvious that Rhupin was at least sympathetic... "So. What about you?" Jinot held his breath and barely moved while avoiding looking at Rhupin, the salad in his mouth completely forgotten.
"Me, I think you're one hot bunny." Rhupin stated matter-of-factly. He watched Jinot's reaction to such a blunt comment, but it just seemed silly to pretend that there was something to be afraid of. What harm could there be in letting someone know how you felt?
Blushing brightly under his fur, Jinot's eyes widdened, but he still didn't look at Rhupin. He'd always cursed how small he was compared to the statuesque guys he so desired. Considering how idealized the atheltic male form was, he had taken up gymnastics as means to make himself tougher. While it had accomplished the goal of working his muscle mass, he was still slim and short. He was always self conscious of his hips and the way his muscles refused to get bulky. And now, as if a cosmic joke was just told at his expense, this ideal of male beauty sitting across the table had just told him to his face that he was attracted -- to Jinot personally.
"...Ehh... That was supposed to be a compliment, I guess I was a little rude, sorry." Rhupin felt a little uncomfortable with Jinot's silence.
"Huh?! No, no, that's not it." Jinot's blush still hadn't subsided, "It's just a little... I dunno."
"Embarassing?"
"Well, yeah. I mean, no -- no i'm not mad or anything." Jinot couldn't figure out how to say what he meant. So he forked another bite of lettuce and stuffed it in his mouth. He still hadn't met Rhupin's eyes. He didn't even look over when Rhupin got up and took the chair right next to him.
"You know, I'd really like to get to know you." Rhupin felt awkward. He had decided to try, but realized what he just said sounded pretty lame. It was the truth though, and there's wasn't really a better way to phrase it anyhow.
A confirmation of what Jinot had only hoped before. His jaw fell open and he stared wide-eyed at Rhupin. Then he remembered he still had salad in his mouth and closed it with a hard swallow. "Really?"
"Really." Rhupin grinned, "Gah! I sound like such a dork, huh?" He chuckled.
Jinot laughed as well, "Eh heh, no, not really."
His grin turning sly, the wolf suddenly reached over and held Jinot's head still while he stole a deep kiss from it. "I think we could really have fun." He growled lustfully with his nose touching Jinot's. "How about making my day. What'd'ya say, bunny boy?" He grinned invitingly.
Blinking, Jinot still felt dazed from the kiss, "But I still stink from working out all day," He protested out of habit, though he would bet anything that if he could still breathe well enough to sniff himself it would be true.
Rhupin interrupted whatever Jinot was about to say next, "A shower sounds good. Come on!" He could hardly contain himself as he jumped up and pulled Jinot along with him to the bathroom. Hours ago when he watched Jinot walk into the showers, he'd had trouble controlling a raging erection. Anger and distraction had mercifully let him soften up enough to not be too obvious while fighting the lion and bear. And he could hardly believe that the same guy was about to take a more private shower with him now. His plans never usually turned out this well. "Let's have another go at it then."
Jinot grinned shyly and began blushing again when Rhupin reached around to pull his shirt off. Being undressed like this felt strange to Jinot who'd never done anything like this before. But he was determined to finally find someone. Rhupin stood so close his chin was pressing against his chest in order to look down at Jinot; lifting him by his hips, Rhupin put Jinot in the stall and climbed in himself and kicked the turn-lever on "hot" with his foot while rumbling lustfully again. Against the wall, Jinot trembled as a thrill ran up his spine. Apparently, showering would take a while.
Rhupin pressed against Jinot while he reached down to cup the smaller male's crotch in his palm. The soft fur of Jinot's pouch and the small roundness of his penis felt exciting, and he explored with his other hand around those small hips. The room began to fog up as the water heated; the cone of spray from the nozzle had drenched them both. Jinot nuzzled his face against the short, wet fur of the wolf's chest and reach up to put his arms around the high shoulders, letting himself be touched. He felt another erection between his legs, it felt hot and slick... and big. He shuddered when Rhupin pushed his shaft between Jinot's thighs and thrust slowly. So Jinot kept his thighs together and let the hand keep stroking him. Eventually, Rhupin couldn't hold himself off and he growled as he spread his feet for stability and pulled Jinot up to craddle him between the wall and his body. Pulling the rabbit's legs apart and around his hips, there was only one thing between Jinot's rump and the shower floor. Rhupin let him down slowly onto his own shaft and wanted to scream with passion when he heard a soft squeak emerge from Jinot's lips buried in his chest.
As slow as he entered, it was still quite a strain on Jinot's body, but he only held on tighter with his arms around Rhupin's neck and refused to admit to himself that it hurt. Large hands now cupping Jinot's rump, Rhupin pulled out a little and began thrusting with short, slow movements of his hips. He throbbed and ached, but he knew he couldn't just go as fast as he wanted to yet. Jinot's precum was getting rubbed into the hard muscles of Rhupin's stomach.
Whimpering occaisionally, Jinot felt himself grow accustomed to the girth and it felt even better. Leaning back against the wall, he bounced up and down with his mouth open in a silent groan; Rhupin huffed and grunted above him with teeth bared in a grimace. His cock slipped through the opening more easily now, but the tightness was calling his knot out with such tempting pressure... Squeazing him, the ring of Jinot's entrance almost forbade him to pull out at all. He jammed himself in harder and faster, encouraged by Jinot's soft cries, he wanted to tie. He was sure he wanted to now, they might be stuck together for a bit afterward, but the discomfort would be worth it. Everytime he pushed in now, his knot bumped against the tight ring and his butt spasmed, wanting to jam it all the way.
The soft wet fur of Rhupin's belly was soaked in precum as much as water, and the wolf's thrusting also moved Jinot's member through it. Gasping and groaning against the wall, Jinot felt his body getting ready. Edging toward the goal, but still approaching the cliff cautiously. Rhupin felt his balls tighten as well, his sack clenching up almost as tightly as Jinot's hole. His butt muscles screamed to be allowed that last, jamming thrust.
So he gave in.
Barking a harsh grunt, Rhupin pulled out till only his very tip stayed in, then slammed his entire length. His knot met only brief resistance before the strength of his legs forced it past the muscle and buried it within a squealing Jinot. Once in, his butt still twitched through micro-thrusts and he howled with the feeling of his knot writhing inside so tight a space. His balls convulsed and he could feel his cum roaring down the tube to blast into Jinot's tail hole. Jinot himself writhed as the knot suddenly reduced the available room that his prostate had to store all that fluid in. He arched and strained while his own cum clotted the jet belly fur. Rhupin grunted with each squeaze of the sphincter down on his knot, knowing that each one coincided with a pulse of Jinot's cock.
Gasping for breath in the steamy air, Jinot felt Rhupin hold him while sliding to the floor. He stayed curled against the wolf's chest with eyes closed while the shower pounded massaging heat against his back. Muzzle down between Jinot's ears, his legs splayed in front of him, Rhupin held the little rabbit with both arms, his shaft held tight inside by the pressure of his knot. "You aren't hurt are you?" He panted after a time.
"No." Jinot murmurred.
"We can shower now, honest." Rhupin grinned.
Jinot pushed himself up to look at Rhupin, "Um, if you still want a roomie..."
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Well, how 'bout that? it looks like they still managed to have sex in hot water again.
i guess people are people no matter where they are.