Tragic Life Part 4....
Kyle couldn't sleep. The room seemed to spin over and over again. His head hurt and the spanica pita he had enjoyed for diner was not sitting with him well.
Looking over to the time it was 1.30 am. "Ah shit"
Kyle sat up. The charter wouldn't leave for two days and he had almost entirely finished his work, sleeping in was definitely an option.
Kyle turned the lights and TV on and walked to the bathroom to relive himself.
Some sort of German soft core porn was on as he re entered the room. He noticed lots of leather and some god for sacking ugly pussy as he changed the channel.
"See these onions their boring, don't have boring onions don't have a boring life"
Changing the channel once more he landed on a music video. It was lady gaga and bad romance.
"I want your ugly your vertigo stick. I want your everything as long as it's free, I want your love, love, love, I want your love"
Kyle began to feel his mouth dry as he sat and watched the music video.
After sitting watching the video for about three munities Kyle decided to pull on his pj bottoms and go grab some ice from the machine down the hall.
"They were around here somewhere" By now in the trip his room was a stye he fumbled through a large pile of clothing only to find himself empty handed. Looking towards the door he noticed another smaller pile. Walking to it he found them buried at the bottom.
They were very comfortable. Made of some sort of cashmere it felt good to slide his tail through the tail hole and tighten the top.
He almost was always naked when sleeping and just around the house so the change was welcome. Odd but welcome.
As he closed his rooms door quietly as not to wake anyone he began to walk down the hall tip toeing as to make no noise. The ice box was held under his arm.
About halfway down the hall he began to here a noise. Faint at first then growing as he reached the end of the hall. It became unmistakable the sound of weeping. Kyle was standing on the tips of his toes outside room 315 about six down from his. Standing for about three munities he thought about who could be crying and why.
At the chance of not looking like an idiot or stalker he rolled his feet back to walk ordinarily and made his way to the ice machine.
His mind was busting at who would be up at this time crying. He felt sad at the thought of some poor soul torn and weathered.
Pushing the box to the dispenser it took a surprisingly short amount of time to fill the box, after it was filled he put the top on it and began to slowly walk back down the hall.
Whoever was weeping in room 315 had finished by now. Just as he passed the room his bucket slid out from under his arm landing on the carpeted, ice spilling from the bucket and onto the floor with a large crash.
"Oh shit that may draw some attention" Kyle whispered under his breath.
Before he could reach and grab three pieces and drop them back in the box the door swung open reveling a slightly sobby but still ever cute white fox.
He too was wearing only bottoms, his where a sky blue with clouds across them.
He looked to Kyle not noticing who he was. "Here let me help you"
Kyle looked up to him "oh thanks for the help" he blushed slightly "sorry about the noise"
The white fox didn't seem to recognize Kyle as he continued to help pick up the scattered ice cubes.
"Nah no problem" a tear rolling down the side of his cheek as he popped one of the cubes in his maw "I was up anyway"
They finished picking up the last piece and it was only then the the cute fox realized who the noise maker really was.
At first he looked a little stunned then just as he was about to turn for his room, Kyle placed a hand on his shoulder "im sorry about earlier, usually I'm friendlier than that, my name is Kyle"
The fox looked up into Kyle's eyes. "I'm Ben"
They looked at each other for a long okward time. Kyle broke the silence "so what's keeping you up tonight?"
Ben looked at the floor and his face filled with a blushy red "well to be honest I'm homesick and lonely"
Kyle smiled. "Well I probably won't be able to get to sleep for a while now, did you want to come to my room and watch some TV?.
The fox looked to the open door that beckoned him into regularity and safety, striding towards it he nudged it closed "sure" a smile peeking from his face.
Talking with the fox Kyle learned that he too was on a business trip and that they shared many common hobbies. They seemed to like the same music watch the same movies.
Kyle "so you like lady gaga"
Ben "yah I really do, I just downloaded monster yesterday and was going through it when we were in the pool room"
Kyle "favorite song so far?"
Ben "um.... Well I guess it would be So Happy I Could Die, she talks about touching herself in that one, and even though I don't bend that way it sorta turns me on"
Kyle "just for curiosity what else turns you on?"
Ben turns a very bright shade of red "honest..... Well you did when I first ran into you, you just look very...."
An okward silence lays on the two.
Kyle begins to smile, "well you have a pretty cute ass too!"
Ben looks into Kyle's eyes. "I'm lonely, I don't want to be lonely and even though I just met you earlier today I feel as if I can trust you"
Kyle "trust me to do what?"
Ben looks at his leg almost as if to draw attention away from his ever growing grin and toward the long bulge growing in his pjs.
"Make me your bitch"
End of part Four "Cuming {pun intended} soon Part Five"