Chilling Out

Story by Jeeves on SoFurry

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#30 of Kinktober 2016

Reptiles like it hot, but when hot becomes too hot, how are two friends meant to cool off? :3


This story contains M/M sex between consenting adults, and is day #30's entry for Kinktober. Today's kink is Heat Play, and comes to you thanks to Serling! :3

Chilling Out

Reptiles liked it warm. Any cold blooded anthro was the same. When autumn and winter came, and the air grew chilly, many headed to more southern climates if indeed they didn't already live there on a more permanent basis. Those who stayed had to fend off the cold in whatever ways they could, lest they grow sluggish to the point of near hibernation. And yet, much as lizards and their kin adored the warmth... there was such a thing as too much heat.

Larry and Sliskin lay upon the gecko's couch, wishing their scaled bodies could sweat as many mammals did. Wishing they could do more than pant to try and cool themselves off, a rather futile task when the air they were drawing into their lungs was just as hot and dry as everything else.

Their hearts raced, bodies full of energy from the warmth surrounding and suffusing them. But no matter how much their bodies seemed to be revelling in the heat on an instinctive and purely physiological level, their minds knew that any basking periods had long since ceased to be necessary, and now they were just inescapably trapped in this oven of an apartment. The AC was dead. The repair man was busy with the other hundred or so calls for over-taxed and burned out AC units, and wouldn't be with them for days. They'd been to the pool. They'd been to the mall. They'd showered every minute as long as they were permitted to in the current water-saving regulations imposed by the city. They'd spent every last minute of the day they could elsewhere trying to avoid the worst of the heat. But now it was evening, and as they waited the painful length of time it would take before the summer sun began to finally set and cool the world around them they had nothing to do but sit and boil inside their own scaled flesh.

"F-fuck it... I... I have to do something..."

Dragging himself to his feet, Larry staggered off, Sliskin watching the green lizard's form darting almost drunkenly towards the kitchen in his heat-fatigued state. The yellow speckled gecko stretched out upon the couch that he was now solely occupying, seeking some small amount of relief from what might once have been a cool side of a cushion, but now was just as hot and balmy as everything else.

"A-ah..."

A soft gasp from the kitchen caused the gecko's eyes to widen slightly, and after a few moments when another similarly stricken moan followed, Sliskin rose from his own seat and slipped his way through to see what was going on.

Upon arriving in the kitchen, the gecko gave a hiss of shock, and span round on the spot with one hand moving to cover his eyes.

"Larry! W-what the..."

His voice trailed off though, and as the shock of the sight he had witnessed wore off, Sliskin turned back to regard his friend with dumbstruck curiosity. Larry stood before the open freezer door, the lizard's pale blue boxer shorts now hanging loose around his ankles. With one hand resting upon the fridge freezer for support, the other held an ice-cube between trembling fingertips. Again Larry moaned, his eyes closed, head tilted back and mouth open in obvious relief. He rubbed the ice-cube over his erect cock's tip, and with Sliskin watching him slipped the cube of frozen water into the centre of his palm as it began to melt, and started to jerk off, rubbing the ice and the frigid meltwater all over his erect and twitching cock.

"Fuck... o-ohh fuck, sorry Slis... b-but, I've done this before. Before you moved in, in the summer... it was the only way. The skin here, it's... a-ahh... it's the best way to get the blood cool. The most direct contact. And... fuck, feels pretty good too..."

This was the roommates' first summer living together, but Sliskin had known Larry for years. They were good enough friends to have spoken about sex before. Good enough friends to have walked in on the other jerking off once or twice and not given a shit. Hell, they'd even done it together once, in mutual admiration of a particularly hot porn video. But... this? Were they good enough friends for Sliskin to be seeing what he was seeing, and not feeling the slightest bit freaked beyond his initial surprise? Were they good enough friends for Larry to be looking at the gecko as he currently was, and smiling bashfully as he continued to stroke the now mostly melted ice-cube up and down the length of his twitching cock?

Apparently, at least according to the green lizard, the answer was yes. And to be quite honest... Sliskin was very glad of that fact, because even if it was just the heat addling his mind, he thought so too.

"Hey... Slis? You wanna try it too?"

The gecko nodded almost without hesitation, and padded nervously yet quickly over to join his masturbating friend by the freezer. Upon arriving, Sliskin hooked his thumbs around the waistband of his own boxers. He paused for a moment, but only a moment. Just long enough to take one more look at Larry's hand still moving up and down his exposed, fleshy pink cock, and to hear the other reptile moan once again. Then his underwear too was falling down to pool around his ankles, and he found himself reaching into the freezer's ice-cube tray to retrieve one of the glittering cubes from within.

With his cock having already started to grow stiff at the sight of Larry's masturbatory relief, Sliskin was fully prepared by the time he withdrew one of the frigid lumps of ice. It felt incredible against his scales. Not uncomfortable like it might have on any normal day, not slowing or inhibiting blood flow. Just offering relief, even from that brief contact with his scales. He had to fight so hard to pace himself as he moved it to his crotch, and gave a strained cry when just as he was about to press it against the now erect and trembling tip of his own cock, Larry's own free hand grabbed him by the wrist.

Slis... w-we're cool, right?"

Choice of words aside, Sliskin knew what Larry was asking. He smiled softly, though still shaking like a leaf with nervous anticipation.

"Yeah, man. We're cool. You and me? We're friends to the end. And this... this doesn't change anything."

Larry moaned happily, replacing his own now melted ice-cube with a fresh one, quickening the pace of his hand upon his cock. He grinned, green scaled cheeks slightly flushed with bashful relief. But something in his eyes still betrayed that there was more to come, and sure enough, there was. He released Sliskin's wrist, but before the gecko could do anything his own hand snatched the ice-cube from the palm of his freind's hand. He took it in his own free digits, and it was him, not Sliskin himself, who pressed it to the gecko's cock in those first moments of relief.

"Nothing changes..."

Larry echoed their sentiments with a playful, hopeful grin as he began to tease Sliskin with the ice-cube. The cold was so intense that for a few seconds the Gecko couldn't respond, his body overwhelmed by pleasure but also intense chilling discomfort. That soon passed however as instinct ceased to control his mind, and he realised that no matter the chill, it was no danger to his body's functionality, intimate or otherwise. The discomfort blossomed into yet more intense, chillingly pleasurable stimulation, and as Sliskin toppled forward, hips bucking uncontrollably, he grabbed at Larry's bare body to help keep himself upright. A grab that became an embrace, and one that grew tighter and more gleefully desperate as the lizard wrapped his hand around Sliskin's cock and began to jerk both of them off in unison, ice-cubes melting and drooling freezing water over their mutually straining cocks as they raced towards an intensely overwhelming and yet somehow immensely soothing pair of orgasms.

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"W-we're still cool?"

Thirty minutes later, once spent and now worked up all over again, the two men rested naked, underwear cast aside upon the cool tile of the kitchen floor. It was Larry who posed the question again, and Sliskin who answered it. The only difference was this time the gecko was the one calling the shots. The one leading the charge. His tongue teased over the ice cube he was running over his lips, and he moaned back to the lizard just a split-second before taking the frozen water into his mouth entirely.

"Yeah, man. Totally. Just... mmh... just two friends chilling out."

He kissed the tip of Larry's cock with his chilled lips. He flicked his frosty tongue out across it, and hissed happily as the lizard gave a long and lingering moan of pleasure. But it was the feeling of his friend's cock throbbing in his mouth, surrounded by hot saliva and freezing cold, rapidly melting ice all at once that brought the gecko himself the most joy, and seemed to have a similarly devastating impact on Larry himself.

They were cool. So very cool. Just like the gecko said. Two friends chilling out, cooling off in this unbearable heat. Nothing more.

But... as long as the heat-wave continued, and if it was going to be a couple of days at least until their AC was fixed... that meant they had a long, long time to keep one another from overheating. A lot of time to spend cooling off and chilling out together. And the more either male spend thinking about that, the less it seemed like a bad thing.

Particularly if this new concept of chilling out stuck around in much the same way as it currently was.

"S-so cold... fuck... fuck, Slis... your tongue, your lips... I'm... it's like they're making me numb, b-but I can still feel... s-still... ah. Ahh! Oh... ohh god!"

Hot ribbons of cum began to lash out across Sliskin's frigid tongue and down the back of his throat alongside the trickling water of that melting ice-cube. He hissed, and gurgled, and suckled upon his friend's cock as he fought to cool it down. Meanwhile with every cry that escaped the lizard, Sliskin himself was heating up with desire and passion all over again. His own cock twitched hungrily between his legs, and in his mind's eye the gecko pictured himself with refrigerator and freezer doors both open, leaning [into[/i] the cooling chill of the fridge itself, as an icy cold cock plunged into his equally cool ass from behind.

Still moaning and slurping at the lizard's cock, seeking to draw every last drop of surprisingly delicious, salty-sharp cum from Larry's loins, Sliskin tried to figure out a way to convince Larry to fuck him. A way to pass off the fire burning like a supernova inside him as just another symptom of the heat-wave, no matter how much more furiously it burned with every moan to slip from the lizard's own trembling lips.

And as he did so, as he gulped and suckled Larry dry with his mind so pre-occupied, he had no idea that Larry was lying back with eyes wide and glazed in stunned ecstasy, panting and trembling himself, and trying to figure out some way to make sure that what he and Sliskin had started here could keep on going. And going. And going.

They were friends, and they were cool, and that was never going to change.

Only, it kind of totally already had. With every second that they spent chilling out in contact with one another's cocks and bare, trembling bodies... it wasn't just the temperature that was shifting dramatically around and within them.

"H-hey... Slis... c'mon. Mmh... l-let me suck you now."

The gecko blushed, and moaned softly as he rolled over and allowed Larry's trembling, oh so recently satisfied form to straddle his own. Soon his eyes were rolling back into his head, and he was moaning much louder, much more eagerly as the hot warmth of the other reptile's mouth engulfed him. And it was only then that something occurred to him. Indeed, something that occurred to both men at almost the exact same moment.

Larry had forgotten the ice cube.

He wasn't cooling Sliskin off. He wasn't helping his friend out with the effects of the heatwave.

He was just sucking the gecko's cock.

And though they both knew it... and both knew that the other man had to be aware of it by now... neither of them said anything. They just moaned. And grunted. And sucked... and let themselves be sucked by their friend. And it was all totally fine.

It was all still totally, absolutely cool.

By Jeeves

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