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Summer, late August, it was a pretty busy day for Raiden the snow leopard. He will soon start his first year at Rexville University. He had Orientation Day in the morning so afterward, he will meet back to his father at the Electronics and Programing department building where he works. He was happy that he'll be attending this university since he grew up in kindergarten since his father works as an administrator of a shack that provides all the equipment needs for the students who attend the said building. Also, he lived a block away from campus, so no staying at the dormitories on the campus. This makes things easier; he just hitches a ride with his father every morning and afternoon after he finishes his classes.

It was quite intriguing that of all universities, Rexville accepted him so welcomely that his high school math teacher was dumbstruck who doubted his intelligence because he was terrible at math.

But none the less, he was glad to attend here.

Entering inside the 500 building, meeting the cool air conditioner, he's an arctic feline so this doesn't bother him at most and, in fact, he rarely wears a jacket given the warm climate in California and his white fur, he strode calmly in his grey shirt with a single black stripe around the waist, blue jeans, gray sneakers and holding a given cheap drawstring backpack full of cheap but basic school supplies, heading to his father's shack.

The door was open, so he opened it like normal without worries. Inside was his father at his desk typing on the computer with a radio speaking next to him, the older feline curiously glance at his presence.

"Ah, welcome back, Rai, how was the orientation?" he said calmly.

"Just fine and they gave me free stuff." He said and shows the red drawstring backpack with blue strings, the university's official colors.

"That's nice." He smiled. "Are you hungry?"

"Yeah, I'm starving, Dad."

The pair left the shack, his father locked the door and they walked through the long corridor, bumping into a couple of familiar faces, mostly his father's colleagues and some of them have seen Rai since a young child with warm compliments on how much he had grown up. He turned eighteen two weeks ago this month.

Up ahead of them, two more familiar and nostalgic faces appeared which were none other than Shawn and Tracey, they are friends of his older sister. Tracey is the short human about an inch less than Rai, wearing a thick dark green jacket over his brown hair and tanned trousers, and Shawn is the taller, orange-scaled dragon. Without the horns decorating his black hair, he's five and eleven, five inches taller than Rai of five and six. He was wearing a loose-fit navy-blue shirt with the number 09 in white, and baggy blue jeans which made him look a bit bigger than he is.

"Hi, Rai, it's been a while." Shawn greeted with a smile and handshake his hand.

"Hey, Shawn, hey, Tracey," said Rai as he shook Tracey's hand, "I haven't seen you guys since I was in middle school."

"I heard you're attending this year." Said Tracey. "Don't you find weird that we've been practically living here since we were kids and now actually attending it for real?"

"It is weird but in a cool way," Rai said.

"Come on, son. Let's go for lunch. You can chat with them later." His father said.

Just like Rai, Shawn's and Tracey's parents work in the university and have pretty much hung around the campus when school is dismissed or dismissed early at noon and in the summers when Rai was younger before starting in a different middle school and high school than his sister's, he would hang around in any unoccupied classrooms full of computers within the 500 building with free internet access. Spending all day surfing the web.

Good times!

Shawn and Tracey, starting their third year and second, respectively, are always familiar faces on the campus, hanging around with his older sister and younger brother, playing video games, and online gaming on the computers...

...and sometimes, Shawn teasing around Rai every chance he gets...

...yeah, very good times...

Shawn was very playful without hurting Rai physically, but the snow leopard gets annoyed and irritated by his silly hijinks, Shawn somehow knows his limits and when to stop because a young 13-year-old Rai nearly kicked him in the groin and struck his shin at the desk table. Of course, he seemed a little more mature in appearance or was it because his father was by his side, avoiding all attempts from the dragon.

Rai doesn't take teasing very kindly as he already has his young brother doing it for Shawn back home. Rai really must control his temper now that he's starting college. He's should be more mature and better than this.

The pair walked down the stairs and left the building and the campus towards the food truck place.

After lunch, the father and son came back to the building an hour later. There really wasn't much to do for his father to work until the semester starts. His father as usual opens him an unoccupied classroom full of computers so his son can kill the remaining time of the afternoon. It definitely brought back some nostalgia when he stepped inside the familiar classroom.

The classroom's only door's window is boarded up, it was a see-through door, but it shattered after an accident and waiting for a repair. The room's large windows are shaded by curtains and lighted with light fixtures on the ceiling and every desktop is set with a black colored computer with comfortable desk seats with rollers. His father picked the closest and typed the password and it was ready to go. Rai thanked him and he browsed online, as usual, alone.

But not too long, Shawn and Tracey came in. Shawn cheerfully patted Raiden's left shoulder. Rai just curtly "Hey" them as he was reading today's news article.

"Man, I'm beat," said Shawn as sat on his desk seat comfortably, leaned back, and rested his hands behind his head. "This year's basketball season is going to be tough."

"You always say that." Said Tracey. "So, what makes you say that this year's season is a tough one and we haven't even started this semester?"

"The Conquistadors from San Diego's basketball team have some new fresh blood," Shawn explained. "You know what they say when they get a new recruitment with talent."

Tracey opened the password for both Shawn and him to play a first-person online shooting game that somehow was sneakily downloaded all over the university's network.

"Hey, Rai, how's your sister." Said Shawn to Rai who was two rows behind the snow leopard. The two sat near the shaded windows. Rai's older sister is attending San Diego State University, she had left home a week ahead for the semester.

"Uh, she's fine." He replied without looking behind. "She's dating and all...and my brother is still the same."

"Dense as usual?" Shawn meant Rai's usually calmed behavior.

"Yup." Continued Raiden on the computer.

"Do you still have a grudge against me?"

Raiden turned around to face him, he gave him a genuine look to contradict this, "No, not at all."

"Remember that one time when he jump-scared you and you almost kicked him in the crotch?" said Tracey, still remembering as if it was yesterday.

Rai snorted, "Yeah, three stitches on my shin after hitting that desktop."

Shawn sheepishly smiled and pulled the collar of his shirt. "Sorry about that."

"It's okay, we were just kids," he turned back to his computer.

As Rai browsed online, behind him, the human and the dragon started to play that online shooting game with other players and CPUs, they kept the volume down as they did not bring their headphones. At some point by the third round, Shawn asked Rai to turn off the lights to see better at the darker maps and courses which he understood and walked to the switch next to the only door of the classroom. By around the fifth long round, Shawn and Tracey took a break, and both left the classroom to buy some snacks from the vending machine as they discussed the aftermath of their last round. It took maybe a little longer, but they eventually came back with a bag of chips and a bottle of soda pop each.

Shawn stopped by Raiden's desk and offered some chips. "Want some?" He said as he munched.

It was not his favorites, so he shook his head. "Nah, thanks. I'll buy some myself..."

He slightly trailed off as Shawn was opening his bottle of soda with the hem of his shirt as it was slipping off his fingers. Despite the darkness, the light-emitting from Rai's computer was bright enough to see something interesting for Raiden's eyes, he caught sight of the dragon's six-pack, his underside color, as recalled by his palms and muzzle, was that of a light cream color that contrasts his dominant orange scale color. He felt an urge to playfully poke at his washboard and grill some cheese on it until he heard a satisfying hiss, Shawn successfully opened his bottle.

"There!" he said and let go of the hem of his shirt and let it drop, covering his stomach. "Are you going to buy some yourself?"

Rai shook his spacing out haze and quickly stood up, "Oh, y-yeah. I'm... going to."

He strode to the door and met the lighted corridor with a blush on his face. He went to the vending machines on the ground floor. There were only two, one for snacks and one for drinks.

He stood there and think about what to help himself. There are some delicious macadamia cookies and lemon juice in a bottle. But as he made his decision, the thought of Shawn's abdominals came back, it was so fresh in his mind not too long ago that his white-furred cheeks turned red again.

He was too young to notice guys until he was twelve or thirteen years old in middle school. His little weakness when he sees a shirtless guy gets him going and wondered how those muscles feel like, he knows that they are often described as mounds of stones. He cannot rely on his own physique of a healthy amateur swimmer's build.

As he spent two dollars for his snacks and picked them up from the little opening, something clicked him in his mind. He sat on a bench across the vending machines and picked his cellphone.

It was hard to recall whether if he was that buff or ripped from the last time he saw him, he usually wears slightly loose-fit clothes all the time, then again he overheard he is in the basketball team from the earlier conversation, so that explains that he fairly gained an athletic body build since starting his first semester year or high school. He did not bother much on others... until now due to his curiosity.

He unlocked his phone and surfed on the internet there.

He doesn't have him on his Facebook friends list, some friend I am, but he has his sister on the list which shows her list of friends which are a lot of them ever since she opened her account long before he had.

The snow leopard scrolled down the list to find Shawn's Facebook profile, he stopped as he caught sight of an orange dragon face. He tapped it and opened his profile.

The profile is simple, a picture of him playing basketball with his friends as wallpaper is shown and his face profile was very handsome. Oh man, now I'm starting to notice him more, he thought.

Because he doesn't have him on his list, he won't see anything further other than anything that is posted as public. Of course, a few old photos might give him a little chance. In the photo section, he found some and there is indeed one where he is shirtless, he tapped it.

The picture was taken maybe over a year ago, according to the date it was posted, but there it was, a typical selfie taken in front of a mirror and reversed back to look right as the basketball shorts with the Roaring Rexes are readable around the waist. All he could say that he is his type as he analyzed his muscular torso. He was fit as a basketball player should or does he do his own exercise because Rai spotted some work out equipment in the background by the mirror. Possibly from the university's gymnasium, he couldn't tell, he had never been there.

Rai was growing hot at his little escapade of stalking on someone without meaning to felt satisfying. Though the real deal is right in the classroom, there is nothing he can do. What are the chances that he is gay or bi? He wasn't sure and doesn't have that silly gift of what they call a gaydar.

Taking a few deep breaths as he relaxed, he stood up from the bench, picked up his cookie snacks and bottled of lemon juice, and walked upstairs.

Arriving at room number 525 classroom with the boarded-up door, he was met with the lightless room until a blur of orange and yellow glow for eyes leaped out of nowhere in a second right in front of Rai and roared menacingly that Rai screamed and dropped his snacks on the floor, let it out a shrieking yell and tail raised at full blast straight.

"BOO! I scared ya!" Shawn roared with arms stretched forward ready to attack with his sharp claws.

"Fuck! You idiot!" he stomped his right foot annoyingly. "Really, again with the jump scares?"

The dragon just shrugged, "Hey, take it easy, man."

"You're lucky I wasn't drinking my lemonade, otherwise I would have spat on your pretty face." Rai bent down and picked up his unopened snacks. Once again, he remembered why he hated the dragon for who he really was, but now he just let it pass and get used to it... maybe go with the flow until he stops being a clown, or maybe he is just trying to break him in and take things here and now more chillingly now that he's attending this university with them.

"Pretty face?" that's the only thing that Shawn heard, "You think I'm cute?" he winked comically. Now he's starting to act flirty!?, Raiden thought.

Tracey chuckled behind the computer after hearing that, but Raiden ignored him and bumped the dragon's side harshly as he passed him and sat down on his computer, opening his drink and the bag of cookies.

"I told you it was a bad idea." Said Tracey.

"I was worth it though, take it as a welcoming behalf of Rexville University." Said Shawn as he made back to his computer.

Raiden just rolled his eyes and snorted. He shook the mouse so the monitor screen came back from its sleep mode, and it was asking for the password. Usually happens when no one is using it for a long while, how long was he down there at the vending machines? He tried to use his new student account number to access any computers on the campus, but this did not work as it is not yet activated until maybe by the start of the semester. Great, now he cannot access the computer.

Rai sighed and left the room to look for his father for the password. It was in the same corridor, so this was going to be quick. Once there, his father was not there or around as he looked through the shack. Not considering searching for him the entire building, he sighed and turned back to room 525, maybe spend the remaining the afternoon watching the two playing that online first-person shooting game might entertain him.

He came back empty-handed and closed the door behind him, the room still dark but the lights from the monitors shone on the faces of Tracey and Shawn as they played. It had a blue hue to it through the darkness thanks to the tainted glass windows covered by the curtains by the afternoon sun.

"Hey, Rai, what's wrong?" said Tracey, glued to the computer screen and clicking non-stop at the enemies.

"Uh, I was looking for my dad to open the password, but he wasn't there in the shack and I don't know where he went to."

"Use your student account number," suggested Shawn as he killed one opposing team.

"I tried but it's not activated," Rai explained.

"Then sit with us and watch us play."

Pretty much what he had in mind. He picked a desk chair and rolled next to Shawn's left and watched him play or use his cell phone instead but he ran out of his remaining two Gigabyte monthly data plan and doesn't know the building's wi-fi password to connect his phone, so watching his not-so-much-of-a-crush play and shoot enemies' head off was the only thing left to entertain himself.

After eating his macadamia cookies (which were broken in pieces after dropping them) and his lemonade juice, he leaned a little forward with his left fist resting under his chin and elbow on the desk table, his head was fixed at the screen but his eyes scanned at the view he had of the dragon's focused features, eyes glowing in yellow at the darkness and the screen's brightness reflecting it.

So, is this what a new-found crush feels like? Or he was just checking him out as best he can under whatever is socially acceptable. His dark brown eyes went south at the forearms where Shawn's left hand is using the WASD keycaps for moving the character, spacebar for jumping, and his right hand resting on the mouse to move the camera's perspective view while left-clicking for shooting and right-clinking for recharging. Behind the hands were his scaled, muscled forearms, he's a little larger than what it was shown in the picture he saw. Obviously, that picture was posted over a year ago and that is a big difference between the past Shawn and the present-day Shawn. He must be gaining more mass as he trained in the basketball club. He made some sudden movements with the mouse that ripple his forearms in a second as he struggled not to be shot by his opponents.

"Cover for me, Trace!" Shawn shouted.

"I'm trying!"

Too bad he cannot see his ripped upper arms, the navy-blue shirt's short sleeves covered very well his possible big biceps, but he can make up his firm upper shoulders.

A weird thought came to Rai's mind, when someone is so focused, and when someone licks his elbow, will he notice?

From the looks of it, Shawn seemed very focused on not trying to die. If he tickled his elbow with his finger pad, he won't notice it unless his finger pad is cold enough than the rest of his body's heat, Shawn would notice a tiny cold feeling being poked.

He gave it a go and warmed up his finger pads just in case and stretched them with popping sounds from his joints to act a little more natural before going back to his former position with left fist under his chin as his heart started to pump a little harder.

He looked carefully at Shawn, focused on the game, his toned arms well placed on the keyboard as he played. With his white-furred right hand, he quietly crept his hand towards his left orange arm, inch-by-inch, just one index finger lightly touching the dragon's skin of scales...

Huh... nice and smooth, he thought as he slowly brushed slightly at the touch of the smooth scale surface --

"FUCK YEAH! WE WON! WE WON! WOO!" shouted Shawn as both arms fist-pumped in the air for victory. "OH YEAH!"

And Rai had the biggest jump scare in history but managed to say in an irritated tone, "K-keep your voice down, Shawn," to compensate for his jump scare before Shawn noticed it.

"Maybe I should join a video game sport team instead of basketball." He continued whether did he hear the leopard's warning.

"Maybe a basketball video game sport team." Said Tracey.

Rai mentally sighed as he breathes through the nose from his second jump scare from the dragon as he heard a phone ringing. It was Tracey's.

"Hello! Hey, Dad, what is it? ... Uh, okay... Sure, I'll be heading down now... Bye!" Tracey hung up the home. "I must be leaving now guys. Some stuff happened." He said and stood up from his seat and faced the two. "Bye, guys, I'll see you around and Rai, we should totally catch up this semester."

"Sure, take care."

"And you can use the computer if you want." He left the classroom as the windowless door closed with a clack.

"Huh, what do you know." Said Rai as he took the former's seat.

"Hey, did you noticed he smelled like a cat?"

"Tracey? Uh, no, I don't think so."

"Maybe it's just me, but he's dating this fuzzy cat-girl. It's like she threw catnip on his face."

"Well, that's disgusting." He deadpanned.

"So, want to play?" Shawn offered.

"Uh, I don't know how to play this game."

"Nah, it's easy, use the WASD keys on your left hand and use your mouse in your right, easy."

"Okay," the leopard rolled his eyes, "anything specific?"

"WASD keys to move around like arrow keys but more comfortable than the one on your right since it's too close to the mouse and uncomfortable. Use spacebar to jump, and use the mouse to move the camera and left-click to shoot and right-click to recharge and central click to crouch, and change weapon by pressing Q, easy!" he beamed.

"Alright, alright, I'll play, it just that I'm not into shooting games."

"What are you into?"

"Racing, strategy, puzzle games, and..." Rai shrugged, "not much."

"Alright, cool, at least give it a go, it doesn't matter if your character dies every single time."

The two took their seats sitting side by side and started another round of so-called "team deathmatch mode" where there are two teams red and blue with the goal is to have the most kill before the end of the match. Yup, pretty easy, alright.

In this round, he was sided with Team Blue that consist of ten players with Shawn to start a little easier. The goal is to shoot as many you can in the team as others do the same before the time runs out.

As a novice, he won't last long after making five steps from the base.

This game is insanely chaotic, as other more experienced players fight at each other for the same goal, players died and respawned in the safe spot and run back at it again.

Raiden at least killed someone and probably that player is cursing at the other side, but most of the time was mercilessly killed at every corner by the opposing team, he did not say a word as he is now getting used to it and probably letting himself get shot only once, but Shawn kept on encouraging him to try and he finally killed a second in his forty-first respawn.

No matter his efforts, he's losing, no... the whole team is losing.

After the climactic countdown, Raiden was killed at the last second.

Team Red won, scoring 200 kills, the 50 kills were from Rai's, and he cannot imagine the rage of those other players after losing such an embarrassing performance by one novice player. Good thing they weren't using the headphones with microphones, or they will be hearing a lot of rages and swears.

He indeed had fun. He chuckled and burst out laughing at his own fail compilation.

"Fun, huh?"

"Yeah, pretty much. See? I suck, and I made eight people angry today."

"Hehe, you sure you did. Now, let's play against each other."

"Oh, boy..." oh, boy indeed.

The second round was, even more, nastier than the last one, this time Shawn joined Team Red as Rai stayed in Team Blue, facing against a more experienced player in the flesh was downright annoying, Shawn came out of nowhere and shot Rai every chance he got, really annoying, but all Rai could do was poof a chuckle when every time his character is killed like a ragdoll by the opposing team. Mostly by Shawn.

"BOOM! GOTCHA!" cried Shawn as he once again shot Rai's character's head.

"Could you at least go and shoot other players, I think they need more support," Rai suggested.

"Nah, you're an easy target." Shawn evilly grinned. "I'm winning anyway."

It was finally over as Team Red won this match. Scoring higher than ever; 300 kills, and the 100 were from Shawn's shooting at Rai. He's one hell of a friendly troll.

Rai subconsciously clicked the mouse and missed the team's winning score when it switched to his own team with a low score and hundreds of kills. "Uh, what's your score, Shawn?" he rolled with his desk seat to the left towards Shawn who was resting lazily with his hands behind his head. Proud at his new score...

...but as Rai was just looking at his score next to Shawn, he felt being lifted off from his seat in a swift and found himself sitting on the dragon's lap, face-to-face.

The snow leopard's face froze still with a priceless reaction, all wide-eyed. Once again, he fell for one of the dragon's shenanigans, a very bold one. The feline remained frozen, both hands gripping on the top of the seat's backrest above the dragon's shoulders. His legs were straddled on both sides of the seat hanging or dangling freely, and his tail is stiffed straight up. He realized in a second what brought him here was the dragon's bare hands that grasped him by both sides of his underarms, he now rested them on the leopard's upper legs.

The dragon chuckled at his little prank, "My, my, aren't you feeling romantic, huh, Rai?"

Rai didn't say a word as his short muzzle was maybe three or four inches close to Shawn's which made his heart go berserk.

Shawn just kept laughing softly as the feline remained still like a scared cat.

Raiden's mind was trying to process what the hell just happened. He felt like he was in a dangerous cliffhanger or severely standing on the edge of a deadly void below that could change everything to a new course. As far he understands is that Shawn was the one who put him in this weird mess. What is he trying to prove? No one is looking, not even Tracey is here to see one of Shawn's harmless pranks and have a quick laugh.

After Shawn recovered his little laugh, he looked at Rai who is still stiff as a rock and hasn't spoken a word. "Hehe, you alright, Rai?" He gently patted his furry cheek to see a response.

Still red on his face, but the dragon cannot see it by the semi-dark room, Rai stuttered a few words, "Uh, y-yeah, I'm fine, just..." and looked away.

"Do you want to kiss me?" the dragon made kissing noises in a joking manner and laughed softly again at the moment as he thought he once again got him more flustered with his flirty teases, but he did not notice that Rai reacted little at his joke. The leopard's face was neutral on the outside, but on the inside of Rai's mind was telling him that he got a green light somewhere behind those joking words, if anything goes well. There goes nothing.

The next thing Shawn knew while laughing, he felt a peck on the left cheek from the leopard and stopped confusedly. "Huh? H-hey..." he said and felt another peck close to his lips. "Rai...?"

Rai leaned back to face the dragon with a relaxed looked on his face, especially in the eyes as if he were in a great stupor. This time, the dragon's heart was pumping. Shawn must have been caught in a daze after the first or second peck and as he could recover what just happened, Rai leaned forward again slowly and kissed his right cheek, feeling the smoothness of the dragon's skin on his lips, and decreasing the chances for Shawn to recover from his small dazed state. Somewhere inside the haze of Rai's head was hesitant to kiss him on the lips, but he was relaxing as his hands were letting go of the tight grip on the backrest and rested them on the dragon's shoulders. Then, a part of Rai's mind told him or reminded him about what he had always desired to have now that he's straddled on his lap.

Once again, Rai pecked on the dragon's right cheek and leaned back to face a perplexed but relaxed-looking Shawn, as if he fell in a spell, motionless and processing on what to do, but, so far, he was enjoying this new-found discovery. Meanwhile, Rai mentally took the courage and quietly leaned forward and kissed him on the lips. It wasn't long or short, no tongue or anything like that, but enough for a mental green light as Shawn's hands are still placed on Rai's upper legs, no struggle. After a quick pause for breath, he kissed again on the lips, and Shawn's head leaned back on the top of the backrest, letting out a whispered moan and narrowed eyes from the emerging lust, showing his thick neck and Adam's apple bobbing.

Rai trailed down his kisses, but this time was picking a faster pace to the neck's right side and then to the left, as Shawn moved his head left and right to brush off the ticklish feeling from the feline's lips and whiskers. Shawn huskily moaned softly.

Back again facing at the dragon at nowhere, nose to nose almost pressing together, and both were breathing through the mouths. Rai must have been saving it so far. He looked down fixedly at his hands on Shawn's shoulders and slowly, gently slid his hands down, feeling the mound shape of his shoulders under that fabric material and the relaxed biceps that still felt firm under that baggy short-sleeved shirt, and finally met the strong forearms still resting on his upper legs. His scaled skin is smooth, impressive, and satisfying to feel. Shawn felt comforted and relaxed by his caresses, his hands were warm and trembling but well controlled. His hands slowly trailed back up on his shoulders and rested them on his chest at full palm, it was warm and one palm feeling the pumping heart. Rai slid them down slowly, making up the contours of his abdominals behind the navy-blue shirt. Shawn quietly watched at the unfolding session as he breathed steadily, embracing the leopard's next move.

At the lower end, the shirt's bottom hem covered his crotch and belt and he lifted it to see the outline of Shawn's erected penis straining through the pants' fabric. He was enjoying this.

The snow leopard focused on the shirt and lifted it without hesitation as he patiently let Shawn get the message as he breathed his arousal state. Shawn's arms finally raised in the air from Rai's thighs, letting Rai get the shirt off from the rest of his muscular body. Rai's nose wrinkled as he met a strong, warmed odor of Shawn's deodorant spray.

As Raiden looked closely at the dragon; just as he imagined, Shawn's ripped body was revealed. He had indeed grown from that old picture he saw. He was the definition of an athletic body build.

Not wasting precious seconds, Rai took off his gray shirt out of instincts, showing his own lite body of a potential swimmer's build.

The shirts were on the floor, and Shawn and Rai speechlessly resumed their session. Rai was still in control as the dragon all could do was huskily moan softy in the semi-dark room.

Rai kissed Shawn a little more passionate on the lips, with a little bit of tongue, and Shawn finally has his hands placed on the leopard's waist to keep him steady from falling from the chair. The pace moved slightly faster as Rai moved his lips on his neck again, tickling the dragon as he leaned the other way to brush the ticklish feeling but Rai moved his short muzzle to the other side, the dragon's breathing intensified at every heavy breath he let out.

Rai again, faced at the dragon with nose pressing together as he fixedly stared at his hands to check out Shawn's rocking body, his torso was showing signs of sweat coming out which made his skin glitter a little by the remaining lights in this dark room. Shawn's chest was heaving through his arousal breaths as Rai's hands palmed his muscled pectorals and gently groped them. It was like he had imagined, firm as stones, even without flexing, but the dragon subconsciously flexed his pecs at every grope Rai made. He massaged them in circles and gripped them upward and downward gently, Shawn's soft moans harden as he pleasurably enjoyed Rai's warmed padded hands feeling his pecs.

Shawn leaned back again and rested his hands behind his head, slightly overhanging on the backrest. Rai continued, he leaned forward and kissed his warmed scaled pectorals, his cheeks were burning more than he ever felt when flustering. The warmed smell of Shawn's deodorant spray got stronger from his opened, hairless armpits; he could not decipher the scent, but it smelled nice and manly. He glanced at the left pink nipple, somehow the areola has not shrunk but the nub in the center erected, must be getting warm in here between their bodies. He leaned and kissed the nipple before starting to lick and suck with his lips, this made the orange dragon's young husky voice to gasp slightly at the pleasure, his head still facing at the ceiling and letting out another soft moan as Rai moved at the other nipple, kissing, sucking and licking, the same treatment.

"F-fu-f-fuck..." said Shawn, still facing at the ceiling with his eyes closed.

Rai moved his muzzle upward to see Shawn's folded arms behind his head, the smell of his deodorant spray got stronger as Shawn kept those armpits opened. The iconic form of Shawn's biceps was already like flexing with little effort as he kept his arms folded. Rai drew out his right hand on Shawn's left bicep, it was hard as stone like he imagined, Shawn then moved his head to meet Rai to see what he was up to and quickly getting the message without words, he flexed his left arm to show his building bicep. Inside Shawn's overwhelmed and spaced-out mind, he felt a little weird out but this whole session felt good, it feels so good being worshiped, who knew what has got into Rai's mind and he feels blessed at this bizarre encounter. Rai kissed his mound of scale and groped on his triceps under it and trying his best to ignore the strong deodorant scent coming out from his armpits, even if he liked the smell, it was almost burning his eyes to tears and nose.

Shawn met a kiss from the white leopard and breathed heavily out loud as they separated from the kiss. Rai leaned down and resumed back down kissing his chest as both hands rested on the dragon's sides and slid by the waist as the leopard moved his muzzle down to the dragon's rocking abs, all six of them to mess with. One hand brushed lightly at them from top to bottom at the bellybutton, hard as stones, as usual, Shawn watching from above at the unfolding spectacle. Rai then shifted from Shawn's lap and kneeled on the floor and hands on his thighs, he went back to face Shawn's washboard stomach and kissed leisurely at each bump of scales as Shawn moaned softly at his partner's teases, his stomach was sensitive. His orange tail, the whole time, swung left and right from the start of the session, he had good control of it than what canines do.

Shawn continued to stare down and saw Rai unbuckling his belt, unbuttoning the button and unzipped the zipper, and opened up to see his red underwear boxers revealed, his erected penis was a leaking mess of precum soiling his crotch.

Rai hasn't even touched his member, but the make-out session and the fondling of Shawn's body were enough to stimulate all over his body. His cock was on full blast and pretty much leaking out precum all over his underwear as he felt the cold wetness inside.

Shawn sat up, regaining his senses as he could and kicked his shoes out and pulled down his pants and kicked them off aside as he panted and sat back on his desk chair just in his red boxers and socks. He lowered the height of the seat at full-bottom, both feet resting properly on the floor.

Rai stepped forward and kissed the dragon again even more passionately before kneeling to face his stained red underwear, it had three buttons on it, so Rai drew both his hands with his fingers and unbuttoned it as quickly as possible.

It didn't plop out like in the pornos but got caught in the narrowed opening, Rai had to pull it out with one hand and felt the warmth of Shawn's penis in his hand. It had already got out from his cloaca, Rai had never seen someone else's cock before, and it was decently big (slightly curved upward) of six inches long and nicely thick of almost an inch and a half. The tip was continuing to leak and throbbing for a blowjob. Rai quickly glanced at Shawn before opening his mouth to receive Shawn's dick.

"Don't choke..." said Shawn.

Rai kissed the tip and slowly got the first inch in and decided to handle it as best he can. His tongue licked the entered shaft, focusing on the mushroom-like glans and lips slurping almost the entire length. Shawn moaned louder this time as he felt a stronger sensation of pleasure sucking him off and it was too good to be stopped, he let out a heavy moan as one of Rai's fangs brushed his glands, and he laid back on the backrest with hands behind his head, staring at the ceiling, eyes closed, and letting his mind go wild.

Raiden, his first time blowing a guy, had managed to get hang of it and taking a couple of breaths and stroked his penis a few times before resuming to blow Shawn. He bobbed his head and almost taking the whole length in and out. With one hand, he unbuckled his pants and struggled to get his penis out from his underwear's opening and finally masturbate his begging dick.

"Oh fuck..." Shawn moaned in a whisper and caressed Rai's head comfortably with one hand. "Oh yeah..." he huskily exhaled.

Rai blew the dragon's cock at bliss, but he wasn't sure when will cum, but, on second thought, Shawn's moans were telling when, so he kept that in mind right now.

He drew one free hand to feel his abdominals, caressing up and down through the bumps of his fit stomach. Shawn's torso was expanding like a balloon, he heaved in and out as he helplessly moaned at Rai's stimulation on his nether region.

"Oh, Rai..." he moaned softly but still loud. "F-fuck..." he gripped both hands on the armrest.

Rai took a quick air break and resumed pumping a little faster which made the dragon let out a growl as he gritted his teeth.

"Oh fuck..." Shawn repeated and took a deep breath to say it, "Oh shit, I-I think I'm close..."

Rai got his signal and kept bobbing his head faster and faster, one hand on his cock and the other feeling his abdominal moving through his rapid breathing.

Rai had his own thoughts of pleasures as he jerked off, Shawn above him and giving him head and all those muscles he fondled with his hands and that strong smell of deodorant spray that he cannot tell what its scent is, thinking about his climax excited him the most at full blast to see him making a climatic face, his upcoming load and his intense husky moans...

Rai moaned loudly but was muffled by Shawn's cock and his body shuddered as his penis ejaculated powerfully, shooting his warmed, liquid semen at the chair's wheels. He didn't care if they synchronized together to cum, this was his best orgasm he ever felt with just only his hand and the sessions from earlier. He let go of his cock as it throbbed satisfyingly and brought back his stained hand on Shawn's thighs, continuing blowing the remaining sexual stimulation of Shawn's limits.

And it was just in time for the finale, "Hah... I'm-I'm cumming!" Shawn cried.

Rai slowed down but still bobbing a few more blows before pulling away from the lusting cock, he wanted to see Shawn's emerging climax, and used his cum-stained hand to jerk it off, it slid up and down nicely and his nail claws slightly brushed his glands and suddenly felt the penis throb.

"Nnnnaaaahhhh," Shawn moaned, he couldn't hold it any longer, his whole body jerked intensely from a pleasuring shockwave, especially on his lower region, he felt a powerful sensation from his cock, "F-FUCK!" Shawn ejaculated loudly and slumped back hard on the backrest and wrapped both hands on his penis as if his life depends on it, he thrust his hips slightly in the air a few times as Rai's left hand felt his abs squeeze intensely as he witnessed Shawn's orgasm. Shawn's head rocked back and forth with a struggling look on his face and moaned, shooting his white-hot semen on his abs and chest, feeling the extra warmth of his bodily fluids on his skin, and finally, the rest spilled in the groin as his load ceased from its strength.

Shawn relaxed, loudly huffed from his afterglow while Rai slumped his head on the seating cushion between Shawn's legs, recovering from his afterglow, and from seeing the dragon climaxing, he did not want to miss that moment despite that he was dizzy from his orgasm.

"Oh, wow." Said Shawn as he catches his breath. "That was good." He patted and ruffled the exhausted leopard's head. "I wonder what's got into you?"

"Hah, I don't know, but it felt right." Sighed Rai leisurely.

"You took seriously my words; it was only a kiss." He chuckled. "So, you're gay, huh?"

"Yeah...I am."

"Does anyone know?"

"Yeah...only my parents and siblings. Not everyone, though." He said and raised his head to face the dragon. "And now you know." He chuckled. "And...sorry if I surprised you."

"It's alright, Rai, but yeah, I guess you got me this time, he-he, I didn't expect that you would do it - I mean, the kiss though."

"So, you're gay too?" Rai asked.

"Bi, actually, but yeah and..." he scratched his black hair, "this was my first time."

"Oh!" Rai surprisingly said, ears flickering from his statement, and pointed at himself "With me?" Shawn nodded with a smile. "Have you dated anyone?"

"I have but never had a chance."

"I see..." Rai was surprised, a guy like him has the potential for lots of admirers, but haven't even had an intimate time with a girl or boy yet, according to his sexuality? Then again, not everyone will have a chance for a sexual experience at a young age.

Rai continued, "So, what time is it?" he fetched his phone in his pocket, it was four in the afternoon, his father's shift will not end for another hour. "Four PM."

He turned back at Shawn, still sitting lazily on the desk chair just on his red boxers and one flaccid penis out from the opening. And his muscular torso covered in cum.

Still standing on his knees, Rai put back his penis inside his underwear and pulled up his pants on. He reached for his shirt on the floor, he was the only one half-naked than the dragon, and finally saw the mess of his own spunk on the tiled floor in front of him as he looked back, some have also soiled on the desk chair's rollers.

He checked if any have dropped on his face but nothing, only precum on his lips and nose. It was only Shawn who needed a little help, he put his shirt on and said, "I'll go get a paper towel. Stay still."

"Don't worry but hurry," Shawn said. "At least this chair is covered in leather."

Rai first went to the restroom to wash his hands and proceeded to his father's shack. This was going to be nice and quick, but his father was there back at his desk. How long was he there when he came back, did he hear any wild noises across the hall? Shawn was kind of loud, but then again, room 525 is farther from the shack. "Hey, Rai. Anything I can help?"

"Uh, where's the paper towel roll? I spilled some juice on the floor... a-and don't worry, no computers were harmed."

His father pointed across, right next to the conveniently useful microwave was the roll of paper towels on top of the heating machine and the first aid kit. He took the whole roll, just in case, and calmly walked back to the classroom.

Ripping sheets after sheets of paper towels, Shawn cleaned his cum-soaked stomach, chest, and his penis, he made sure if any drips have reached on his face or hair, just in case. There were a few drops on the seating cushion, but luckily, the cushion was covered in leather, so it was easier to clean. Raiden swiped the floor while Shawn cleaned the rollers' five legs. They then threw all the used paper towels in the small trashcan, hiding it under the empty bags of snacks and empty plastic bottles they bought earlier. And finally, Shawn got himself all dressed up.

"If anything," Shawn said a little serious and assuring, "the janitor will clean up soon the floor."

"But what about the chair?" asked Rai, a little worried. "Do they clean it? It's covered in leather after all."

"Beats me." Shawn shrugged. "But I'm pretty sure they will clean it regularly, only an idiot with an ultraviolet light will find the spots."

"Well, just to be sure, let's move it to a corner and changed it with another seat."

And they did just that, after turning on the lights, the chair was rolled to an empty corner. If anyone has a good sense of smell, well... who will care? And if anyone has a small ultraviolet light playing it for fun and find more than just dirt, saliva, and butt sweat... well... who cares? No one will notice it. Wow, so much has happened, and all Rai could think about is all about that violated chair that possibly may not be its first time. And why he is treating that chair as if were a corpse?

"I cannot believe our first time was in a public classroom," Rai said, rubbing his neck. He had always expected to be in a comfortable bed to share with a special someone. But what are the odds?

"Heh, it was worth it," said Shawn, "don't knock it till you try it, right?"

Rai calmly shrugged, "I guess."

"If you want," started Shawn, "I'm staying in a dorm, so you can come over and have fun there instead." He winked at him.

"Uh, thanks," Rai said, arms crossed. He sighed, "But...I don't mind starting all over again."

"What do you mean?"

"I... it just that... it doesn't feel right, you know? I made a bold move on you, and we just recently reconnected and haven't seen each other since I started a different school, and it all happened so fast and I think we should step back and start as friends."

"Are you asking me out, Rai?" Shawn smirked; arms crossed.

Rai blushed and rolled his eyes, "Not now, Shawn."

"Alright, alright, I get it; you want to start from zero then that's okay. I can wait."

"Really?"

"Yeah," he leaned forward and kissed him on his forehead. "We have a whole semester ahead of us."

"Yeah, we have, and... can we start over?" Rai extended his hand. "I'm Raiden Sparks, Rai for short. Freshman."

Shawn smiled and replied to his gesture, he shook his hand. "I'm Shawn, Shawn Wilkerson. Uh, third year."

Both smiled, and Rai wondered if he finds a nice future between Shawn and him together this upcoming semester.

"So," started Shawn, "how long did you have a crush on me?"

"It's _really_complicated," Rai stated. How can he explain to the dragon that he started to notice him in just one day and then jump to third base? "I'll tell you some other time."