Suraksha V: Roiling in Disarray

Story by Garco_Iris on SoFurry

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#5 of Suraksha (Security)

Aditya lived a simple, comfortable life. He enjoys his routine, and his hard-earned privacy away from the outside world. In his home he is safe, and can be who he is without social or family pressures. However, little does he know that his structured world will be hit by the tremors of change, and that he will either have to conform to new realities or seal himself even further away into obscurity.


This is the fifth (and penultimate) part of Suraksha, a character-driven series that will try to explore budding relationships between adults and the qualities (both positive and negative) that each one attempts to bring into the other's lives. It will contain primarily M/M, diaper usage (urine and cum only and descriptions of mental health issues). Some of this story will be adult-themed; others will not. Each chapter will be tagged accordingly.

Taking place immediately after the last chapter, a sudden shock to the nerves of our anxious protagonist forces him to finally accept how things are changing. He will also learn that not all change is for the worse...

This is a somewhat shorter installment, as I plan to write a much longer finale for the final chapter. Stay tuned!


Suraksha V: Roiling in Disarray

"Mr Johar! Are you home?," called the voice from the door. Aditya knew he should get up, knew he should answer the door to the officers and tell them everything was alright. However, this sudden and serious shock staggered the still-nude and padded rabbit and in his abject panic the poor mocha fur shut down. His eyes grew cold and distant and he up on the bed, completely unaware of the awkwardness of showing such disability with a new friend. A new colleague, and perhaps something more. It was all at risk now, and Adit could not physically react to anything.

"Adit, get up!," begged John, hastily putting on his pants as he tried to bring back the bunny with a shake on his brown shoulder: no response came from the stunned lapine. John was totally unprepared for this and felt panic well up inside of him, but through his courage he managed to quell it long enough to analyze the situation.

"OK John, think," he began saying to himself as he made his way to the front door. "I don't know why Adit isn't responding, but first thing I have to do is speak to these cops before they accidently make the situation worse." The smaller fur, upon reaching the wooden door peeped through the peephole: two police officers, a pair of male and female gray wolves, but not wearing any special gear so it was unlikely to be an emergency. Psyching up his bravery and desire to help his new lover, the mouse opened up the door to the police.

"Hello officers," he began calming and politely "Can I help you?"

The cops immediately shot minor glances at each other without turning their large heads. Although they had not been to this address before, the female who had called them had described Aditya Johar as an Indian-American brown rabbit and not this fancy mouse that was easily a foot and a half shorter than themselves.

The female pulled a crumpled notepad and cleared her throat "Evening Sir, my name is Officer Bensen and this is my colleague Officer Smith," she explained, pointing to her own name badge and that of her partner's respectively. "Sir, are you..." she paused, squinting at the individual's name "...Ah...ditt...Joo-har?" she attempted, doing an excellent job of maintaining an air of authority despite her clear discomfort.

John did his best to look the officer in the eyes knowing full well that he was addressing local law enforcement with his underwear plastered with cool spunk. "No, officer. I'm John Vestaga. Adit is here, but he's...napping right now."

The cop asked for some ID, which John provided to confirm that he was who he claimed before resuming the questioning. "Thank you, John. So, you are...a friend?"

John hadn't expected to be asked about his relationship with Adit and momentarily panicked "I'm his partner."

The male wolf raised an unconvinced eyebrow, but John could swear that his stern face had slightly softened at the lie. "Can you wake him up? We just to need to confirm he's here. There's been a missing person report you see, and we always like to check their last known address."

The rodent felt his heart sink. Adit was here, and unharmed, but was definitely not in any fit state to meet with the cops. "Of course, let me go and wake him up."

Like a condemned fur John began making his way back to the bedroom, and it was with great relief that he saw the rabbit of the hour emerging fully-dressed (except shoes of course) and walk right past him to speak with the officers, drivers' license in his paw.

"I'm Adit Johar," he said simply, showing the police his valid picture ID. "I take it that a female rabbit named Aisha called you? You can tell her that I am well, thank you." The rabbit had taken a very formal, yet tired-sounding tone. This was a surprise visit, but not a unique one.

The name drop made the cops visibly relax. Officer Bensen tipped her hat respectfully and nodded to Adit. "Thank you Sir. Sorry to bother you; we were just following up on the lady's concern about you. She was very insistent that we check on you, even though we tried to explain that there's a 48 hour window before an official report can be filed."

John, who could only stand back and watch, could see Adit was quite tense about the whole affair. He noticed the short, matter-of-fact tone and preparedness with walking in with his ID ready. Clearly, this was not an isolated case. He overheard some brief farewells, but the slamming of the door came loud and clear. The lapine silently came into the living room and sat on his couch, head in his paws with his long ears drooping over his arms.

There was an odd and uncomfortable silence before the caring mouse sat himself next to the forlorn fur. Hesitantly he placed his white and black arm about the lapine's slender brown shoulders, rubbing Adit's bicep with his hairless paw. It was only when John got this close to the rabbit's muzzle could he see a single drop of clear liquid running down his cheek and into his paws.

"You shouldn't see me like this. I'm sorry." Aditya was clearly upset and embarrassed, but made no effort to remove the comfort of John's sideways embrace from his body. "My mother, she..." he started, taking a deep and stabilizing breath "I love her, and my father, very much. But, my father is very pro-independence and privacy. My mother...is less so. She worries too much, and when I do not respond to her or Nani's communications...she panics."

Adit laughed weakly, and wrapped his paw across his own chest to place it over the rodent's pink fingers that caressed his shoulder. "I know she means well, but whenever I ceased contact for a while she would always ask friends and family to try to reach me. If that failed, she would assume the worst and contact local law enforcement." The lapine sighed a deep sigh as he continued to confide in John. He had no reason to become so personal with an anthro that he'd know less than a week, but the murine male had been so caring and eager to be with him that Adit had to admit to himself: he was falling for John.

"Sometimes...it gets too much, you know? I wanted to try, just for today, to live my life without their interference. How I wish I could get them to back off sometimes without giving the false impression that I don't care about them?" asked the lapine, rhetorically. He went silent then, and mostly motionless. The only movement was the press of his body into the mouse's paw.

John searched his brain for something to say. His initial reaction was I understand, but did he really? His own parents, both fancy mice like himself, were very liberal-minded and valued personal space and freedoms like most Americans. Adit was American too of course, but the vast cultural differences in parenting was clearly a gulf that the rodent could not hope to cross, at least when it came to his mom and grandma. Fortunately for John, he had the wisdom to realize that just by being quiet and supporting Adit (in more ways than one) he was helping him. What was even more striking was that John wanted to help in the first place. He knew that he cared for Aditya despite their short relationship, and he'd referred to him as his partner to the cops out of a moment of urgency but...was it true?

Damn, Adit... he chided mentally. You sure made it impossible for me to not utterly fall for you, didn't you? Talk about love at first sight...or scam, as the case may be. Tentatively he leaned his muzzle against the rabbit's cheek and pressed his mottled lips against the soft brown fur's face. This was a different kind of kiss to what they'd shared before. They had only kissed previously out of lust and excitement, hotly making out in their drive to be against each other. It was the kind of kiss that offered emotional support. Adit gladly took it, leaning just a tad more into the mouse's lips.

The two sat on the couch for several long minutes, communicating volumes without speaking a single word. Then, as was tradition between them at this point Aditya spoke up first.

"John...thank you.," he whispered. I love you, he wanted to say. It just seemed weird, to come out with it so suddenly. Even so, the bunny's paw gave the hairless hand of his murine lover a little squeeze, rubbing his thumb over the back of the pink paw.

"It's my pleasure, Adit..." replied the rodent buck, wrapping his other arm around the rabbit's chest and hugging him closely. The lapine turned himself fully into John, holding him closely in their embrace.

Unable to hold himself back from his newfound passions for the caring and affectionate mottled murine, Aditya placed his brown paws on John's shoulders and pressed his mouth to his. Despite having made love only recently with his new partner, this surge of emotions rekindled the rabbit's fire and made him hungry for round two. Tilting his muzzle slightly to allow them to kiss more effectively, the keen bunny slipped off John's shirt with only a little effort in order to expose him.

Surprised but not disappointed, John quickly removed Adit's shirt also while never breaking their kiss. The males' tongues danced a heated tango together as their bare chests and fresh, tented erections pushed up against one anothers. John's pink paws explored every part of the lapine's shoulders and back, even slipping his paw quickly around to give his partner's butt a light and cheeky squeeze. This of course elicited a little moan out of the rabbit; he'd never been groped on the behind before and while the idea of putting anything up there hadn't really appealed to him, he had to admit that the touch felt rather wonderful.

"W...wait..." whispered John, his voice low and husky with layered desire. He wanted, he needed, to be with this beautiful bunny again. Like pulling a leg from wet cement John reluctantly withdrew himself from Adit's face and stood up. A thin blush tinted the fur around his cheeks as he reached for his belt, unfastening it and letting it fall to the floor along with his pants. He stood in front of his lapine lover in his just red briefs, smirking as he curled his hairless fingers over the waistband and hooked them over his rigid rodent cock and softly-furred balls. The mouse's dick was a light pink, similar in shade to his paws and looking to be about five inches long. Adit stared at John's cock, mesmerized. He'd never seen another erect member besides his own in real life before today, and now without the underwear to conceal it he could appreciate it in its beauty. He didn't have long to gawk however as the rodent knelt between his legs and encouraged them apart by pushing the sides of his knees. Knowing what was coming next, Adit started to slide off the sweatpants he'd thrown on for the cops when he was stopped by his murine mate.

"Adit, let me do it..." whispered John, taking the hem of the rabbit's waistband and (with the lapine's helpful wriggling) slid off his pants and let them drape around his ankles. Despite the internal ardor he felt for the rabbit he couldn't help put give a light chuckle: he was still wearing his diaper from earlier. The pee had been totally absorbed by this point, leaving naught but a yellowish stain at the front of the disposable. With a smirk the rodent gently pressed his nose into the plastic, inhaling the scent of Adit's recent urination and loving the feel of cool crinkling against his face. The mouse gave the mildly-used pamper a little scrunch with his fingers before sliding them down enough to get around the rabbit's legs; revealing Adit's stiff lapine rod. It was bigger than his own, but not by much, which was fortunate for the smaller-mouthed murine.

Eagerness to please his new partner fueled John, but he knew (that is to say, had heard) that he should at least try to take it slow at first. He planted a little smooch on the tip of the rabbit's dick, feeling it bob suddenly against his soft and wet lips. He heard Adit moan above him, almost silently, at the kiss. Grasping the shaft in his paw, the mouse slipped his lips over the tip of his lover's member and enveloped his organ in wet heat. He stopped roughly halfway down and snaked his tongue out beneath the engorged phallus, licking the underside as he employed a little suction around the dick. Adit's cock had a variety of tastes, including dried and fresh precum, and a faint flavor of leftover urine from their previous activities. Closing his eyes so as to at least try and not let the rabbit on as to how much the taste of old piss did it for the mouse, he began to clumsily yet enthusiastically lick and suck on his partner's prick.

"Oh, John..." moaned Adit quietly, placing a paw upon the rodent's shoulder to steady himself as wave after wave of previously-unknown pleasure pulsed through his body. He'd never been blown before, which meant that he didn't mind the figure-out-as-he-went approach to the first blowjob the mouse had tried to give. He leaned his head back slouched, unwittingly giving his partner better access to his groin. He felt the cool and dry sensation of John's rosy fingertips cradling his testicles, adding yet another sensation to the carnal assault that beset the rabbit's mind: not that he was the least bit bothered, of course. All he could do was lay back and enjoy himself, and part of his realized that this was precisely what John wanted as well. Adit didn't noticed that the murine's other paw was working his own pre-slick shaft with increasing need; all the submissive mouse's fantasies of sucking another male's cock becoming more than fulfilled for him.

John greedily swallowed down the slightly-sweet, slightly-salty fluid ebbing from the bunny's tip. He'd always loved the idea of servicing a male this way, but to finally have the chance to do it was nothing short of incredible. Hungrily he bobbed his tight, moist maw over his lover's cock, taking extra care to cover his buckteeth with his lips as he did so. The rodent masturbated himself wantonly, working himself up as his own precum lubricated his cock and amplified his own pleasure. The rodent's eyes were closed, simply wanting to enjoy the experience through less visual means. John removed the paw gently stroking Adit and placed it against the rabbit's hip to support himself. The unevenly mixed scents of his lover's pre and pubic fur with just a hint of urine. The soft and subtle ridges and veins along his tongue as the wonderful phallus throbbed and pulsed irregularly with need. The light moans and gasps from his lapine lover. The mouse was in absolute bliss in this moment, using his tongue and mouth to make love to and worship the rabbit's cock.

Then, without prior warning he felt Adit's entire body shudder beneath his maw and the mocha-furred paw held his shoulder tight; the rabbit involuntarily jerked his hips up and hilted inside the submissive mouse's mouth. The lapine's dick surged against the back of John's mouth, shooting several potent spurts of salty seed down the rodent's throat. The murine, not expecting the orgasm, choked and hacked a little which caused him to release Adit's spurging member from his lips. Naturally the remainder of the rabbit's cum ended up splattered over the mouse's muzzle, even getting a little of the spooge in his whiskers. Despite his shock, the rodent found this incredibly erotic and thus didn't take long to wank himself to completion, releasing his load (not as a shot but as a thick dribble) that oozed over his lithe fingers.

Both males slowed down after their simultaneous climax, John's head resting on Adit's thigh. The rodent had enough wherewithal to wipe his muzzle, licking their combined spunk off of his fingers: he then grimaced, apparently learning that cool semen a good snack does not necessarily make. As usual, it was the dominant rabbit who spoke first (albeit softly and politely).

"John..," he began, his heart aflutter with emotions "I...think I love you."

The mouse, having finished cleaning himself stood up and sat himself on Adit's lap, legs either side of the rabbit's hips with their respective twitching noses less than an inch apart. "Think...or know?" John as much demanded as asked.

There seemed to be a stop in time as Adit appeared to ponder his response. In fact, he was just trying to make sure he didn't screw this up. Placing his coffee paws atop the murine's thighs he leaned in to give him a quick peck on the mouth.

"I know. I love you John, and I want us to be official. I want you to meet my family, this Friday, at dinner." stated Adit, this wave of newfound confidence working its magic over the lapine. The entire family would be there, and it would be the perfect time to introduce John. As long as he wanted it.

John looked as a cub does before Christmas, excited beyond words at the kiss and offer. He threw his arms around the taller fur and kissed him back.

"Oh Adit, I love you too! And I'd love to meet your family. I guess this means..." he gulped, not wanted to jinx anything this important "...that we're mates?"

Adit took only a moment to consider this, but that was because he only had a short answer for the mouse that would again tonight share his bed.

"Yes John," he smiled, lightly brushing the black and white fur on the rodent's thighs. "We're mates."

And Adit was excited.