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Roses - Privacy Screens

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I'm posting un-edited, I've no response from my editor so far. Chapter 3 will be up when chapter 4 is done, and like wise with chapter 5.

Notes: Here's Chapter two of my newest series Roses. I've been chugging away on Those Forgotten and piecing this together as I went. There's no actual sex here, just masturbation with imagination, like last time. It also kind builds the world, Roses takes place in 2217, one hundred and forty one years after "Titans of the World," another series I'm sill working on. Anyway, life has hardly changed except for the technology and architecture... enjoy.

Copyright of "The Copilot"

unedited

Don't read if you're no supposed to or do not like m/m yiffing. Don't like it? Use the back button please, thanks!

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(Chapter Two)

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"Mom, I'm back! Come meet the neighbors."

"I'm in the kitchen!" Fey shouted back to Aidan.

"Okay! This way."

In the kitchen, Aidan's mom, Fey, was wearing her cooks apron and standing before a stove, checking a large pot. Aidan's mom turned and smiled at everyone as they walked in before setting down her spoon and walking over to greet the new comers.

"Hi, I'm Fey, Aidan's mom. It's nice to meet you, welcome to the neighborhood," Fey said as she shook Mrs. Tali's hand.

"Adriana Tali, nice to meet you too," Beau's mother replied, smiling.

"Is this your son?" Fey asked, pointing to Beau, the big husky.

"Adopted, but yes. Bobo, introduce yourself."

"Ugh, Mom!" Beau whined as he turned red. "I asked you not to call me that! I'm Beaumont and I have to say Miss Fey, whatever your cooking smells very good."

Aidan's mom giggled at Beau and thanked him. "Thanks. Please, take a seat."

"Why thank you," Mrs. Tali said as she pulled out chair.

"Yes, thank you," Beau said as he too took a seat.

"Oh, you've raised a gentleman Mrs. Tali. You must be very proud."

"He has his moments, but yes, I am very proud of my boy."

"Ma!" Beau mumbled as he rolled his eyes and flushed red under his fur.

"What? It's the truth," Mrs Tali said as she swatted Beau. "Your boy is very gentlemanly too."

"Well, he still needs some work but I think he's going to make some... one very happy one day. Speaking of work, Aidan, go change! You can't eat dinner like that!" Fey said.

"Oh! Right! I forgot!" Aidan said as he pushed from the table and ran up stairs.

Beau watched Aidan until he was out of sight, thinking "God, I wish I was going up stairs with him!" Thoughts of what Beau would do up there ran through his mind and they made Beau flush uncomfortably at the table. Beau broke his stare at the space that Aidan had occupied and turned back to the table. As he did so, his eyes momentarily met Fey's and his heart went up into his throat, she had seen him staring at her son. Fey only flashed one of those "It's all right" smiles at him and continued the conversation with Mrs. Tali, who was oblivious to all of this. Beau looked back at where Aidan had been and smiled to himself, letting his tail start to wag.

"So, is Aidan your adopted son too?" asked Mrs. Tali.

"No, I'm his birth mother."

"But he's human."

"So is his father, and you're wrong, he's only mostly human. We edited his genes before he was born, Nathan wanted to make sure that our kids didn't suffer the prejudice he was forced to watch his friends endure."

"Oh..."

"And you adopted Beau?"

"Yes, I did. When I saw him, there was no turning back. He's been with me 6 years and he's been a wonderful son. I love him to death!"

"Mom," Beau mumbled as he covered his face.

"Oh, Bobo! Behave!" Mrs. Tali giggled, swatting Beau.

As Aidan came trotting back into the kitchen, the oven timer went off, signaling that whatever his mother had made was done.

"Perfect timing Aidan," Fey called from the stove as she retrieved her dish. "Chicken pinwheels with home made mashed potatoes. Your favorite."

"Mom, did I ever tell you how much I love you?" Aidan asked as he walked up and kissed his mom.

"Only all the time, now go sit down while I get these on a tray."

As Aidan sat down, Beau turned to ask him. "Chicken pinwheels, what's that?"

"Oh, you'll see," Aidan answered, nearly drooling as he watched the tray in his mothers hands descend on the dinner table. In the pan were 4 very large skewers of thinly cut chicken, lined with bell peppers, onion, and other assorted greens, seasoned to perfection, and wrapped tightly together in a large wheel that was held by the skewer through the middle. The smell was wonderful, it made Beau's mouth water, and he didn't even like chicken. Aidan quickly loaded his plate with a wheel and potatoes and was about to dig in until Mrs. Tali cleared her throat, stopping him.

"I'd like to say grace if you don't mind, would that be all right?" Mrs. Tali asked in a sweet little voice.

"Uh, sure," Fey answered back. Aidan was still intent on eating and was inches away from putting his chicken in his mouth when Beau kicked him under the table. Aidan quickly moved the chicken from his mouth and glared at Beau before lifting the chicken up again. Beau kicked him harder, making Aidan drop his fork with and intake of breath, ready to read Beau the riot act before he noticed that Beau was standing up straight, his brows furrowed as he flicked his eyes in the direction of Mrs. Tali.

Aidan stopped mid breath when he saw the sadistic glare of the old women burning in her eyes, hidden beneath her wrinkly smile. The teenager felt himself go a little pale as he looked away, glancing at his mom who was worriedly glancing right back. It would seem that the whole table had held a wordless conversation between each other while Aidan had focused on the food.

"Let us pray," Mrs. Tali said as she held her hands together and bowed her head. Beau followed suit as well as Aidan's mother, but Aidan was a bit slow to follow.

"Bless us, O Lord, and these Thy gifts which we are about to receive from Thy bounty, through Christ our Lord. Amen."

Aidan was silent though out the prayer, cautiously watching Mrs. Tali for any signs of anger, but though out the whole dinner, she was nothing but her sweet old self, and that unnerved the boy. Dinner conversation was light, and mainly focused on Beau and his mother until the subject of school came up.

"Mom, you're not going to believe this. Aidan told me our bus has no climate system. Hell, it even uses rubber tire! Tires for Gods sake!" Beau laughed as he turned to his mother.

"Watch your language young man!" Mrs. Tali hissed at Beau.

"Sorry," Beau squeaked as his ears fell back. Aidan could see his mothers almost flick back in a wince as she watched this, but she held her composure admirably.

"Is this true?" Mrs Tali asked, all smiles again.

"Very much so, yes. I feel so bad for making Aidan ride the school bus but I don't have the time to pick him up. I mean, I'd let him ride his jet bike, but I don't feel comfortable letting him take it out on his own, and I am certainly not about to climb on the back of that thing to see if he knows what he's doing."

"Mom, I know how to fly just fine," Aidan said.

"I know, you passed your test, but it's everyone else that I'm worried about. You have to fly for everyone else and that's what worries me."

"Wait, you have a jet bike? That's so awesome!" Beau blurted before he could stop himself.

"Thanks. Mom! How many times have I told you, the Weyland Company Main frame controls all other flying craft, dad even installed a transmitter in my bike so the Main Frame knows where I am and can keep other craft from hitting me, it's perfectly safe."

"I just don't feel safe letting you go out alone, not yet," Fey said, trying to pull her argument out of the ruble Aidan was pounding it into.

"It sounds reasonable," Mrs. Tali said, speaking up from the other side of the table. "Fey, weren't you dying to go out flying when you got your license? You should let him go."

"I don't know, I'm just not comfortable with it."

"What if I go with him?" Beau asked, drawing all eyes on him. "It's just an idea," Beau said as he sunk slowly into his chair, trying to hide.

"Well, that's better than being alone. Adriana?"

"If it means that neither of them will have to suffer that bus, sure. Besides, I'm sure that if you were letting Aidan fly, he would be giving Beau a ride anyway. It's what kids do," Mrs. Tali answered with a shrug of her shoulders.

"Alright, fine. You can take your jet bike to school tomorrow, but no horseplay!" Fey said as she stood up from the table to take her empty plate away.

"Alright!" Aidan yelled as he stood up quickly, pushing his chair in and taking both his and Beau's empty plates to the washer, kissing his mom when he got there. "Thanks Mom! Come on Beau, I want to show you the bike!"

Beau motioned to get up before he quickly sat down and turned to his mother, "Can I be excused?"

"Yes, you may," Mrs. Tali answered with a nod before Beau bolted from his seat to follow Aidan.

Aidan's house was far out in the suburbs of what used to be known as the Texas hill country, and it was modeled after a pre-oil war home, as many new houses were, so it had a traditional, if overly large, garage to park a flier in. Once through the door, Beau followed Aidan through the dark, skirting the red sports coupe that Beau assumed, if metal ticking cool was an indication, had just recently landed.

"Your mom sure has great taste in Air-Craft, that's a classic."

"It's actually brand new, my dad found it stored away in a deteriorating vacuum storage pod up on alpha station. It only had one flight hour on the airframe."

"WHAT!? That's so awesome!" Beau exclaimed.

"Not as awesome as this!" Aidan said as he led Beau over to something covered in a cloth. "Jacob?" Aidan said aloud to the empty garage.

"Yes, master Aidan," answered the disembodied voice of the houses controlling computer.

"Open garage door please," Aidan said as he watched lightly slowly enter and stream over the dirty cloth.

"You named your control unit?" Beau asked with a series face.

"Of course."

"But, it's a computer."

"Well, don't tell Jacob that. Every home that we've ever had has a copy of Jacob running it, he was programmed by my dad and he's been around for a long time."

"How long?"

"Over a hundred years. My dad is the clone, of a clone, of a clone."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"That sounds interesting."

"It's really not, but you should see one of our family reunions, sheesh! Now those can get complicated," Aidan said as the garage door's motors hummed quietly to a stop and locked down with a quiet click. Aidan then started to push the Jet bike out, rolling on it's landing wheels, still covered. Once outside, he walked around the sizable machine and pulled off the sheet, revealing a streamlined windshield, short stubby wings, a huge booster slid under the tail, and the sharp angles of a millennial stealth bomber all coated in a super glossy black paint that twinkled ever so slightly in the setting sun. Beau couldn't help but gawk at the spectacle before him.

"Beautiful, isn't it?" Aidan asked as he leaned on the bike.

"You can say that again!" Beau said as he circled the bike.

"Beautiful, isn't it?"

"Har-har, very funny. What year is this?" Beau asked as he paused at the back to survey the huge ion drive that served as the main drive.

"I don't have clue," Aidan answered with a big smile.

"Well, who makes it?"

"No one ever made one like this, but it used to be a patrol bike of some sort back in the days of the oil wars. Built for fast and quite reconnaissance, this can do neither."

"So, you don't know a thing about it?"

"Nope, I just know that this drive unit is as powerful as one of the 6 drive units in the Alpha station space elevator... and that his thing is less than one sixth the weight," Aidan replied as he patted a seat on the bike and watched as Beau's jaw dropped.

"That's insane!" Beau shouted as he looked at the drive unit again.

"Well, I though so too until my dad told me why he was letting me have it."

"Why?"

"It's not all that fast, and we can't figure out why."

"How fast is it?"

"We maxed it out at Mach zero point three.."

"That's not bad."

"No, but it's not that great either. The original ducted fan could do better than that."

"Well, a bike's a bike."

"Yeah, I suppose so."

"You wanna start it?"

"It's already on, it doesn't go anywhere until you pull back on the interface bars," Aidan answered as he walked up and showed Beau the old style interface. Two tubes were cut down into the body of the bike and inside where two bars that ran horizontally within them. They functioned much like joysticks except that they didn't move up or down within their sleeves, the aircraft just reacted. This was so the rider had something to hold on too as this bike was built before the advent of inertial dampers. Pushing down or pulling up on the stationary bars directed the nose up or down in flight, but moved it forward during hover until enough thrust was applied, and speed gained, to trigger the computer into full flight mode.

Twisting the bars in place while in motion got the tail fins to move and direct the bike's nose in the direction you wanted, twisting them while in hover got the bike to spin in place. Now, rotating the hole bar, almost like pulling the joy stick left of right, got the craft to roll when in motion. Doing the same while stationary got the craft to drift left or right. Also on the control rods, as they were refereed too by old military pilots, were the throttle dials, placed for easy use by thumb. And finally, there were the air brakes and weapons controls. On the right control rod was a brake handle that controlled the air brakes and thrusters, which were all computer controlled to stop the air craft as soon as possible, and the left control rod held a useless trigger as the patrol bikes weapons had long been removed.

"You wanna go for a ride?"

"Absolutely."

"Well, we have to ask my mom first."

"Oh," Beau said, slightly disappointed.

"Yeah, lets go," Aidan said as he walked in. "Hey Mom, can we take the bike out for a ride?"

"Uh, no," Fey said, setting down the pan she was cleaning.

"Please?"

"No, it's too late to go out."

"But Mom--"

"No, not gonna happen. You can take it to school and back tomorrow and we'll see how you do from there."

"Okay," Aidan sighed. "Well, can Beau stay over for a bit?"

"Sure," Mrs. Tali and Fey answered.

"Beau, you can go wait upstairs in my room, I'm going to put the bike back."

"Alright," Beau said as Aidan walked out. Beau turned and slowly mounted the stairs. At the top of the stairs, he stopped with the realization that Aidan hadn't told him which room was his, so he followed his nose, stopping at the room that smelled all of boy. Walking in, Beau casually walked around the room, looking at all of Aidan's things before he stopped to look out the window. Beau was able to see his pool from there and his first thought was, 'Oh God, I hope he didn't see me jacking off in the pool!'

Beau let that thought go, pushing it to the side as his nose drew him to Aidan's bed where his pleasant smell was most prominent. Sitting on the comfortable mattress, Beau took a big whiff of the air, reveling in Aidan's scent. His mind left him momentarily and the next thing Beau knew, he was nuzzling Aidan's pillow, putting his scent there while gathering Aidan's all over his muzzle. He snapped out of his revelry when he heard Aidan thundering up the stairs, quickly sitting up where he was. Beau felt a bit of his arousal slip out of his plump sheath and he panicked, quickly shifting where he sat on Aidan's bed and crossing his legs, pretending to look around nonchalantly.

"Alright, so you want to play some V.R. scenarios? I bought some awesome programs."

"Sure," Beau said, nodding as he turned a bit red.

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Aidan closed the door behind Beau and turned to go back upstairs to his room, pulling off his shirt as he went. He had started on his belt by the time he had entered his room, kicking the door shut before his pants dropped to the floor. Clad only his tight boxers, Aidan stretched his lithe frame, multiple joints popping as he rose onto the tips of his toes. Relaxing with a deep sigh, Aidan scratched his chest before turning off his lights and leaping on his bed, giddy with excitement. Now that Beau was gone, Aidan could do what he had wanted to do since he had first scene the husky. In fact, he had done it once already, but spending the whole day with such a hunk of a husky was just unbearable.

Pulling down his boxers, Aidan freed his wet arousal from it's prison and moaned quietly as he lightly stroked his pre slicked shaft. Another one of the gifts Aidan has received from his mother was the ability to pre like a canine, something he considered both a blessing and a curse as it meant that he had to constantly keep his hormones in check.

Aidan ran his hand smoothly up and down his shaft, enjoying the sensation of pre slicking his length. Aidan was just about to launch into his self pleasure session when his attention was grabbed by something out of his window. There was suddenly light in Beau's room and Aidan's breath caught as he granted a view of the object of his fantasies. Aidan's hope fell when Beau crossed the room and activated his privacy screen, blacking out his window, but -much to Aidan's amazement - the screen deactivated all on it's own with a flicker of the lights. Aidan's heart nearly stopped as he watched Beau slowly disrobe before him. The way Beau's muscles flexed under his skin, the subtle mounds of muscle buried under his trimmed fur, the obscenely large bulge in his pants.

Aidan could hardly believe his luck and quickly fumbled out of his bed towards his window, watching as his fantasy stripped before him. The husky was given Aidan his fantasy show and didn't even know it. Aidan's hand renewed it's motion up and down on his shaft as it throbbed wildly in his hands. He was in absolute heaven, staring at Beau's abs and pecks as the dog stood not twenty feet next door. Then, Beau dropped his shorts. Time seemed to slow for Aidan as the loose garment pooled at Beau's feet before he stepped out of them, revealing that the husky had gone commando. Aidan swore that he had never seen a sheath that large, it had to be at least six inches long and Aidan could only imagine how large the cock inside would be. Luckily, he didn't have to imagine for very long.

Beau flopped down upon his bed and seized his massive sheath, tugging it back down bellow his half swollen knot as clear jets of pre shot from his cock. Already, the husky was at 7 inches in length and his shaft wasn't even completely hard yet. Beau quickly grabbed his length, gradually building up speed as he ran his paws deftly up and down his length. Aidan too mimicked this motions, imagining that the husky was right in front of him rather that in the window across. Aidan's fox eyes spotted every detail, even at this distance, and he was marveled by the way Beau's cock throbbed and grew as he went on. Inch by inch the shaft grew in length and Aidan's arousal followed in proportion. Beau was simply huge and Aidan was now drooling with the thought of sucking it or even riding it, two things he never though he would ever dream about as he always pictured himself as a but of a top.

Suddenly, Beau stropped stroking and shimmied down his his bed. Aidan watched in pure wonder, his face pressing up against his window as he tried to get a better view of the dog as he pawwed before him. Beau rocked momentarily back and forth before his legs soared over his head and landed on the bed behind, bring his drooling cock before his muzzle. Aidan gasped in amazement as Beau licked his own length before devouring it. Up and down, Beau pushed his hips, sinking his lips around his down shaft was he gradually fed himself more. Eventually, his cold nose brushed up against his own balls and Aidan moaned as he though of the husky going down on him instead. Back to his typical thought stream as the one in control, Aidan pictured pushing the husky's head into his crotch, that black nose burring itself into his pubes as a hot tongue bathed over his glands. Phantom sensations of a slick warmth undulating on his cock made Aidan moan throatily as he bucked into his own hands, splashing his window with pre as he watched Beau.

Aidan could feel himself getting closer to the edge as he watched the husky go down on himself, pre now flying from him in a constant stream as he watched Beau's glistening length repeatedly disappear into that perfect muzzle. Gradually, Beau tensed more and more until suddenly, his hips slammed down onto himself, his balls landing on his nose before they snapped up in the throes of orgasm. Aidan's eyes slammed shut as he thrust hard into his hand, jerking himself faster in an attempt to cum along with Beau. His efforts proved successful as shot after shot of warm hybrid spunk fired onto Aidan's window as he moaned to himself, reveling in his exhibition. Panting, Aidan cracked an eye and looked on in amazement at the size of his orgasm, he had never cum this much before. Looking back up, Aidan saw that Beau was looking at his window, it seemed like he met the husky's eyes and his heart stopped.

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The lights flickered as Beau removed his shirt, drawing a quizzical look from the husky as he looked about his room. Everything seemed normal, the control panel for his privacy screen read active, his lights were on, all was fine in his small world. Stripping off his shorts, Beau revealed his massive package freely to the world, a prodigious and swollen sheath throbbing and twitching in arousal as pre oozed from it's slit, the clear liquid running down over balls the size of eggs. Beau was gifted and he knew it. Laying down on his bed, the handsome husky seized his sheath and moaned quietly was he tugged it down over his red length, watching as another jet of pre lanced out of his cock and onto his stomach.

Sitting next to Aidan the past couple of hours was pure torture, he just wanted to push the boy onto his bed and ravage him. That meant he had the hardest time trying to keep his cock from exiting his sheath. However, his efforts were slightly hampered by the fact that Beau was surrounded by Aidan's scent, the fact that the boys warm body was resting near him as they engaged in V.R. Games, and that the scent was getting spicier and stronger the longer he sat with the hybrid. There was little doubt to the fact that it was the musky scent of foxy arousal, probably a result of his mixed heritage.

Beau ran his paw tips gingerly up and down his length, trying to hold off from a quick paw but ultimately failing. This new neighbor had him all worked up, he hadn't been this horny in a long time and the way his cock was throbbing was proof. Beau grabbed himself in a firm grip, using his own pre as lube and started to fully paw his growing length. Up and down his hand went, just like he imagined it would be if Aidan was there pawing him instead. That thought made the sensation shooting from his cock a hundred times more powerful, never before had a single one person had Beau so aroused. His paw was starting to fly along his length and Beau knew that he was making a 'b-line' for a huge orgasm, but Beau wasn't ready to baptize his new bed. Closer and closer, Beau drew himself to the edge of climax, riding the fine line without going over. His cock was throbbing madly now, but Beau didn't want to cum just yet, not this way. He wanted to suck Aidan off so badly and he had an idea that would bring him close to that fantasy.

Scooting down his bed, Beau grabbed his thighs and began to rock. When enough momentum was gained, he gave a great pull and his legs went up and over his head, his paw pads resting on the mattress before him. Beau was very familiar with this position as it brought his cock right up to his muzzle, where it currently sat throbbing and spurting pre on his chin. Beau closed his eyes and envisioned Aidan sitting on the edge of his bed, opening his legs in invitation, beckoning Beau to come forth and suck. Beau fell to his knees and gave Aidan's throbbing length a lick. Oddly, it tasted just like his own cock. Slowly, Beau fell deeper and deeper into his fantasy, sinking lower onto the cock of the fictional Aidan. His fantasy momentarily came apart as he felt a cold nose press against his balls and a heavy weight on the tip of his muzzle. That's why Aidan tasted like him, he was just fantasizing as he sucked his own cock. Beau pushed himself back into his fantasy and continued to raise his muzzle up and down Aidan's length.

The thought of going down on Aidan as well as his general arousal was too much for Beau. His fantasy came crashing down around him as his own orgasm finally struck with vengeance. Beau's hips slammed home, crushing his muzzle into his balls before they jerked up and his cock throbbed. Glob after musky glob of cum poured onto Beau's tongue as he gulped down his own essence. It was too much for Beau to handle in his current position and he chocked on himself, his cock flopping out and spraying himself across the face, his sheets, his chest. Everything received a thorough coating of husky cum. Panting in exhausting, his lust finally sated for now, Beau relaxed a bit in his own bed. He couldn't believe thoughts of his neighbor had done this too him, he was utterly shocked. He had known the hybrid for all of a couple of house and he wanted to yiff him silly. With thoughts of Aidan, Beau turned to look at his window, catching a glimmer at Aidan's window. It looked like eyes in the dark, like someone was watching and, for a moment, the fur on the back of Beau's neck went on end before he remembered that his privacy screen was active.

Beau tore his gaze away from Aidan's window and looked at the mess he made. Now that he wasn't so horny, it wasn't was alluring as it once and been and he moaned with the realization that he had to clean up. Grabbing a shirt, Beau wiped his sheets clean and tried to wipe what he could from his fur. Realizing that he had only been mildly successful, Beau donned his shorts and left for the bathroom.

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Aidan let out the breath that he hadn't known he was holding when Beau looked away, watching as the husky made an attempt to clean the cum from his fur before storming off to what Aidan could only assume was the bathroom. It was then that Aidan himself finally took notice of the colossal mess he had made on his window for the second time today. Luckily, he was able to clean the window and himself much easier that Beau was and in no time, Aidan was under the covers of his bed. He had experienced quite the day from meeting a new neighbor, to jerking off at the though of the neighbor, to spending time with the neighbor, and finally jerking off again whilst watching said neighbor. Eventful was how he would describe it and as Aidan fell asleep, he could only wonder what tomorrow would bring.

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Sorry it took so long to get here, it took me FOREVER to get in the mindset where I could get these yiff scenes typed out. Believe it or not, I've had most of this chapter, the most of next chapter, and half of chapter five complete since I finished "Epilogue" and "Valentine's Day." I hope you guys are ready for chapter three, because it's following soon after this.

ps. should this be adult or extreme?