Laí Inghéreshen Ichsaín?

Story by Scan on SoFurry

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Hmhm... it's me once again, with a little story for you my mind just vomited out. I hope you enjoy... Yes, yes, I know... K&M... Davis... Aaron... so much to do for me... I will try to get on it, sooner or later, I promise... for now, enjoy! :3 <?hr> It was one of these cold nights, when nobody wanted to be outside, even if it was actually nice. Kenáchey could see the stars, shining brightly above his head. And he could see a huge cloud in front of his muzzle, made by his breath. It was just stólan cold. His feet were freezing on the cold stone. Maybe it was beautiful out here, but he preferred the inside, though. Kenáchey sped up his steps. He was looking for a bit of fun tonight. He felt like meeting new people. And maybe earning a dollar or two. 'Sáhinachi' was a place that provided that. The small club provided exactly what the name said, boys. And only boys. No girls allowed at all. It was Kená's most favourite place to go, even if he was just feeling like a drink or some company. Only after eight in the evening and only five days a week the club was turning into an area for horny human or Nílan boys seeking a one night stand or more, with one person or more. Kenáchey was well known there. It wasn't that long ago as someone just asked him if he didn't wanna dance a bit, on stage, watched by dozens of greedy eyes. And he had enjoyed it. Also, he had earned a bit of money by doing that. And it wasn't the last time. Pelshén was a rather big city, and just by looking at it, nobody would have guessed it had only seventeen years. Or rather a bit more, the military base and the harbour had been here before that, after the war the humans had built the rest around it. With the majority, minorities came. And if the majority was big, minorities would be too. Kenáchey waved to the bully guy in front of the club's door. That human was not interested at all in what was happening inside. His job was just to keep people out that would cause trouble, like girls or drunken human guys who just wanted to shout insults for some time. The human nodded shortly and let Kená enter quickly. Inside it was hot. The warmth of almost fifty excited and also aroused bodies in some rather small rooms was making the inside a big contrast to the outside. Kená quickly removed his jacket and shirt, to hang give it the boy for the wardrobe. Inside the club, it wasn't directly prohibited to wear a shirt, but first it was always good to show what one's got, second a bare or furred chest increased the chances of someone talking to him, and, somehow people looked weird at someone that showed up with too much clothing. Kená looked around in the main room. Some Nílan boy was on stage at the moment, watched by greedy eyes, as always. Kená's area were human men, mostly, but he had to admit this male was just damn hot. The little bit of shorts that were left on this orange body was revealing the size of his package. Kená caught himself staring. Ow. Staring was not his style, not at all. Instead, he was sitting down at the counter, the stage in his back. It was also not his style to run to the counter and put money into the dancer's shorts, which was actually just an excuse to touch him. Kená had a hard time admitting to himself, that was exactly what he wanted to do tonight. Touch that male. He never had a furry one before, and he also had thought he wouldn't be into them. But this body made him dream. Thick orange fur, black ears, feet and paws, and also the tip of his tail. A hot tail. Just emphasising his even hotter butt. Yes, he was a male that would fit perfectly into Kená's bed. It was a double size bed. Staring again, staring again... Kená was a brown male. Also called eastern. His fur was dirty, and he actually had some visible muscles. Good for meeting humans. But the Nílan male standard was very slender. Nílan males didn't look good with muscles. So he turned around. There surely will be a nice human interested in him. Maybe some old friend he already knew. Or anything. No way he wanted to leave the club alone as he had come. No way the left side of his bed would remain empty this night. He made a single sign with his paw, meaning he wanted a bit of thinned Káhli. With some blood taste, in red. Initially a Nílan drink for happy days, now the favourite party drink. He sipped and turned again, just to see the hod orange male leaving the stage. A shame, actually. So Kená focussed on his drink for a time. Maybe he would dance as well, in a bit. A bit of hip shaking for the horny guys in front of the stage. Getting touched by dozens of paws and hands. He had lost his mood for it, weird. Kená sipped again on his drink. The place right to him was empty, the other one occupied by a boy who obviously wasn't interested in him at the moment. Or maybe not at all. He sighed. "All alone?" a voice asked, surprisingly in Nílan. The usual language in this club was English, just because everyone knew it, at least partly. "Just until someone sits down here," Kená said and sipped. He didn't turn. "Mind me?" "Nope." Kená looked at the one who had just sat down next to him. He surprised as he recognised the dancer. And now he was a bit more interested. "Scishkí." The orange boy lifted his paw and ordered something to drink for himself. Kená noticed it was just the same as he had. "Scishkí." "Saw you dancing." "Thought so." The orange furred male smiled. "Liked it?" "Unfortunately I haven't seen the best parts." "Aww... that's a pity." The orange male moved closer. "What about a private performance?" Not only Kená's heart and mind jumped as he felt a paw stroking over his tail. He caught himself grinning. "Sure..." "My name's Dhévin." Kená could feel the male's breath as he whispered into his ear. "Yours or mine?" Kená blinked. It was not that he didn't want. It was just he was used to the human speed of getting into somebody's pants. But this Nílan boy was faster, without the long and rather annoying selection and foreplay. Dhévin had found someone he was interested in, and he was not going to let his prey go again. Nílans don't play with their prey before meal. "I..." "Oh..." Dhévin reacted to that single word with a retraction of his paw. "Sorry." Kená felt it all slipping out of his paws, so he put one onto the orange boy's tail. "No, no... don't get me wrong, it's just, I just arrived and would like to have a drink before running already. And maybe talking to some hot stuff like you." He was hardly able to suppress a smile. Dhévin sipped and grinned broadly. "Yeah, yeah, me understands ya. Me's just a bit... excited. Can me treat ya another one?" Kená looked down at his bowl and noticed the lack of liquid in it. Had he already drunken that much? He wasn't feeling dizzy yet... "Just one, you know, I can't keep it that well." "Well..." Dhévin said and continued his smirk. "Maybe me wants you to get drunk?" "I wouldn't be of use to you then." "Ah, gotcha." Dhévin made one of his legs embracing Kená's, just to make sure he wouldn't run away. The northern male took a risk and licked over Kená's cheek, to show he was very interested in nobody but Kená and was going to make that sure several times tonight. "Still dunno yer name." "Kenáchey... most call me Kená." "Ah... sounds very eastern. How come yer here?" "Crawled out of the pouch here. Don't know what's been before that." "Yep... sounds familiar." It was just tradition that males were leaving their mothers early to get to somebody who would teach them what being a male was about. And was just sex with girls. It is ironic that the war made the situation a lot better for those who didn't want to have sex with girls - or even couldn't. Males used to have only one use in their life. Humans thought it was a good idea to break a lot of Nílan traditions, but only a few males were interested in going to work and taking responsibilities. Whatever humans called oppression had worked long enough. But at least males like Kená could live as they want to, without being forced into anything. Kená was wondering why he was still sitting here. Why wasn't he already out with Dhévin? "I think I take the offer." "The private performance? Sure." "Is your place far away?" "Not really. Just... me doesn't know if we will get the privacy we need." "Then better go to mine... I surely have the privacy." "Living alone?" "Nah. Just have my clear area." Dhévin finished his drink and paid it with some money that had been very close to his crotch. At least this was the only thought Kená was able to think for a moment. He hoped he would get closer to said crotch tonight then the ten dollar bill tonight. Dhévin stood up slowly. Kená did the same. The orange male put his arm around the brown's shoulder and made him leave the stage room. Someone was on stage again, Kená could hear them cheering, but he didn't look. * * *

"Nice house. Me likes." "Heh..." "Really." "It's a lot better inside." "Me can imagine," Dhévin smiled and licked Kená's cheek shortly, while the brown male was looking for the keys in the pockets. It had gone colder, it was way after midnight, and both moons were spreading their yellow light over the deserted streets. It was a nice scene, actually, completely silent and peaceful. Just so stólan cold. Dhévin had not only put his arm around him, but practically snuggled up to Kená. And also right now the orange boy had clung to Kená, as if still afraid he would run away or something. Or maybe just to warm himself. Kenáchey opened the door. And the first thing he saw was his Sáhch, who had been just about to climb up the stairs. Scán was looking to Kená, then to the also surprised boy right behind him. "Hey," he just said. "Uhhh... good evening..." Well, Kená had seen Scán naked several times, no problem. But Dhévin had not. "Wa-hey, g'evening, nice one." "Sh," Kenáchey hissed. "Sorry, Scán." "What for? Just keep it low." Scán smiled understanding, before he left with a bowl of Sráme. "And don't eat up all Sráme, will ya?" "Whoa! Sráme!" "Dhévin, how much have you drunken before we met?" "One... two bowls, why?" "Never mind." "Awright." Finally they made some steps into the house. Kená closed and locked the door. Then he shed his jacket and sighed. "Well... here we are..." "Yep," Dhévin said and embraced the boy he now had completely for himself. He licked over the other boy's muzzle and forehead. "Ready for the action...?" he asked carefully. Kená replied the embrace and helped Dhévin out of his thin jacket, licking his orange muzzle for the first time. He tasted a bit alcoholic, if that was possible anyway. Then Kená took some steps backwards to open the door to his room, or rather his den. Dark and untidy the former eating room opened and the boys entered without releasing their embrace. Dhévin kicked the door, but it remained ajar. He didn't care at all, just moved on, licking over the other male's nose and forehead. Being used to human kisses, Kená was not that active, but tried to keep up. Nílan making out was just different. Kená made to remove some discs and devices from his bed before being pushed onto it by Dhévin. The orange boy smiled in the darkness. "What about some light?" he whispered. Kená smirked and nodded. "Girás, dim light and easy music," he said quietly. "Alright," the system answered and did as demanded. "Have fun." Dhévin laughed shortly. "Cool," he then said. He looked around. Nice den. A bit messy, but better than the not separated room corner with mattress he had. A lot better. Dhévin smiled again and started moving rhythmically to the low music. He made his hips swish a bit and smiled upon Kená. The brown male looked at the dancing one, grinning in anticipation. He just folded his arms behind his head, resting it on a pillow, relaxing and watching. Dhévin made his paws run along his clothed body, closing his eyes and getting into the music's rhythm completely. While shaking his hips, Dhévin shoved his paws under his black shirt, revealing some of his dark orange belly fur, ruffling it playfully. Very slowly he pushed the piece of clothing up, making more and more of his upper body visible to Kená, who was just smiling as broadly as he was able to. Dhévin pulled the shirt over his head and threw it right at Kená's face, which made the brown boy laugh for a moment. Now without a shirt, Dhévin danced on to the rather slow music. It was just perfect for a strip dance. Slowly he turned and showed off his tail and bottom, shaking it a bit. Even though many humans still believed that, Nílan tails had almost no muscles and were completely motionless. Dhévin's tail was long and slender, and somehow turned Kená on heavily. Also, suddenly th butt became just a nice addition to that tail. Dhévin knew his advantages and showed the off thoroughly, before opening the button over the tail slowly, making the loose pants fall down a bit. Then the other button went, and gravity made the pants fall down, as well as a lot of Kená's blood. It was now gathering in the lower parts of his body. The orange male moved on, his black paws moved into the black shorts, stroking over the firm arse and the upper tail. Kená felt something grow on him, and as Dhévin turned, the brown male could see also a bulge forming at the other male's crotch. Just making him breathe quicker. Slowly one black paw shoved one side of the shorts down, revealing bit after bit of orange fur. Kená stared, hoping to see the sheath or the balls soon. But Dhévin was not intending to be that nice for now. He made his other paw grab the shorts and turned again, moving rhythmically. It was by far not the first time he was dancing for somebody, but only rarely he had done it that happily. Showing off his rear once again he finally pushed down his shorts, making them his the floor and Kená's heart bump louder. The boy on the bed couldn't help it. He just wanted to jump up and get his portion of that body... Once more Dhévin turned, his hips moving to the music slowly, both paws trying to hide his crotch. Kená smiled broadly, he could see a part of the orange boy's erection. Dhévin was also staring, staring at the huge bulge at Kenáchey's crotch. He licked his lips shortly and revealed his package to the surely impressed watcher. Then he slowly approached the bed. The now completely clotheless Dhévin crawled over the other male, embracing him and licking over his face thoroughly. His paws didn't stay idle, they started to free Kená's body from his clothes, rather quickly. Dhévin didn't intend to waste more time. He wanted to move as fast as any possible to the next phase. There Kená's shirt went. Soon after that, and with a bit of help from their owner, the pants got thrown somewhere into the untidy room. Dhévin licked his lips again in anticipation as he saw only some thin short where separating his muzzle from that delicious piece of male meat. He didn't want to bite, just taste, lick and maybe nibble a bit. Also the shorts went, and Dhevin's eyes went wide as he saw the long Nílan penis, just there for him and him alone. He stuck out his tongue immediately and took a testing lick. The test lick went a bit longer and alongside the entire length of the pink meat. Kená responded with an almost silent moan of pleasure. It has been a while since he had been able just to lie and enjoy. And he enjoyed. A lot. Dhévin's soft tongue licked up and down the long Nílan shaft, from the tip to the sheath, wetting it and sending sweetest pleasure to its owner. He knew the most sensitive parts, the tip and the bit before the sheath, and focussed his work there. Kená moaned more and more due to the sensations provided by the talented tongue. Taking the upper bit of the Nílan penis into his mouth, the orange male intensified his pleasing movements. More and more enjoying groans were reaching his ear, encouraging him to work even more intensively. He didn't want anything but taste Kená's semen finally. Kená moaned the emotions out and grabbed the bed's sheet. The sensation were gathering in his crotch, building up, lick by lick, and would soon... lead... to... a climax! Dhévin felt the hot male cream spurting out of the pointy end of Kená's shaft. It filled up his muzzle that fast he wasn't able to swallow it up fast enough. He tried, though. Nílans were so wonderfully productive... After he had swallowed and licked up as much of that delicious cream as he was able to, Dhévin crawled up and hugged the panting boy under him. He licked the brown male's forehead and smiled broadly. Oh, he wasn't finished with that cock by now. Kená was a bit exhausted due to that wonderful orgasm. He started to stroke over the other boy's backfur, while he felt some stroked over his own body. "Where d'ya store the lube?" Dhévin whispered after some short minutes of tender embrace. "Somewhere in the drawers, wait..." Kená wanted to get it, but Dhévn held him. "Sh... relax," Dhévin smiled. He reached out and rummaged in said drawer until he found an almost empty tube of water based lube. "Not much left..." "Will do..." Kená said and tried to move once more, but in vain. "Me said relax, stósh..." Dhévin licked Kená's nose shortly. "Relax and enjoy..." "Okay," Kená just said. Dhévin sat up and stroked over the other male's erect cock. Then he squeezed out the last drop from the tube, spreading it over the maleness before him. He threw the empty tube away and crawled up onto the lovers chest again. Another tender lick. "Just enjoy..." He moaned out loud as he moved backwards, pushing the pointy tip of Kená's cock into his tail hole. Deeper and deeper he made the long maleness enter him, just as deep as possible. Then he waited a moment, for the pain to turn into sweetest pleasure. Dhévin moaned and clung tightly to Kená's body as he started moving, slowly. He felt the hot piece of male flesh stroking against his insides, especially over his sensitive prostate. He moaned out the early sensations, overwhelming him already. Also Kená groaned in passion. Dhévin's hole was surprisingly tight, wrapping around his dick closely and stimulating thoroughly. The orange male moved his hot body up and down, rubbing over Kená's, speeding up with every movement. Both males moaned together, in hot pleasure and passion. Kená had trouble holding his next climax back, he didn't want to finish it before Dhévin had. The orange boy moved even faster, every thrust bringing him closer to shooting out his emotions. There wasn't much more needed, and his own shaft rubbing on Kená's belly just intensified the experience. But he wouldn't shoot before Kená had done. So the thrusts and rubs continued, continued until Kená couldn't hold it any more. With a very loud and passionate grunt he released all his emotions and also another load of his sperm, right into Dhévin's hot and tight tail hole. Feeling that, Dhévin smiled, grunted and twitched as he also came, spurting his load all over the other male's stomach, rubbing it into their fur. Slowly their movements froze. Kená's softening dick slipped out of Dhévin's tail hole. They panted together and looked into each other's eyes. They just caught their breath again and cuddled a bit. Just snuggling. Then a noise broke the mood a bit. Dhévin smiled weakly in embarrassment. "Has that been your stomach?" "Yeah... forget it..." "No, no, let's eat a bit." Kená licked Dhévin's muzzle. "Gather energy for more fun." Dhévin smirked and sat up. "You're right... Let me get dressed quickly..." "Aww, why? Wait here... I'll just get us some Sráme and we can eat here." "Okay..." Kená stood up and went to the door, not without keeping his eyes on the hot and naked male on his bed. As he arrived the door, he turned, opened and gasped for a moment. "Shén?!" The little girl also gasped. "Listening to us?" "I... I mean... ow, kás!" The girl fast moved up the stairs. All Kená could hear was her door being slammed and locked. Dhévin had went up behind Kená. "Kás, who's that been?" "Oh, just Shén. Daughter of the girl of the house, you know." "Just? She's been watching us!" "I don't think so." "What? Why?" "She's completely blind. Now come on, let's get some food." * * *

To be continued! (if you want me to :3)