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Jules Masthead exhaled, shaking out some tension in his body. It felt strange to be able to go out without a jacket in the winter, but the large bear knew that was just how San Francisco winters worked. They were always light jacket weather, and while it was surprising how chilly it could get, he was never bothered by it. Being born in Maine had its advantages, after all.

Still, as he walked in the crisp night air, he couldn't avoid the feeling that something was missing. He glanced to his side where his muscular tuna husband would have been. Charlie Masthead usually accompanied Jules to places like bars, something that Jules massively appreciated. The bear never really did too well with crowds: they were Charlie's thing, and having him nearby was a good way for Jules to center himself.

But alas, Charlie had to be elsewhere tonight.

As if on cue, Jules' cell phone rang. The large bear pulled his phone out of his pocket, bringing it up to his pierced ear and riffling his claws through his hair with his free hand. "Hello?"

"Hey Jules!"

Even despite his trepidation, Jules' brow instinctively relaxed upon hearing his husband's voice. "Hey Charlie," said Jules. "How is the shoot going?"

"Still hasn't started." Jules could hear the disappointment in Charlie's voice. "We're all here, but we only just finished discussing what order we're going to do things to Colton in. It is his first gangbang video, after all."

Jules nodded even though Charlie couldn't see him: Charlie had wanted to do a few crossover videos with DragonRabbit Studios for a while now, and now that their schedules had cleared at the start of the year Charlie jumped at the chance. "I see," the bear said. "Wish I could've been there."

"Oh, you'll get your turn with Colton, big guy," said Jules. "Remember, we've got that dare shoot set up in two days. He's already got Marek preparing him for your monster, I'm confident we'll have a 100th video in no time!"

Jules could not help the light chuckle that left his lips. "That's good," he said. He looked up at the nearly invisible stars above the San Francisco lights and exhaled. "Wish you were here."

"Hey, whatever happens, I'll still be at Darren's place waiting for you when you get back, you know?" asked Charlie. "We'll probably be shooting pretty late, so by the time you get back I'll probably be just getting back myself. And if not, well, I know you'll be coming to me eventually."

Jules sighed. "Still."

"Hey." Charlie's voice got a little deeper, and it was something that turned a key in his brain. "I know that porn work is fun, but it's also stressful. Sometimes you just need to kick back and relax a little bit. You've been wanting to check that kind of party out for a while, right?"

"Yes," said Jules. "Wish you didn't have to shoot, though."

"You know I can't skimp on this one." Jules heard the distinct tap of Charlie's foot against an echoing tile floor through the speakers. "This was the only night Marek and Colton could shoot; you know Colton's brother and his family are going to be in town the rest of the week so my turn has to be tonight."

"I know." Jules exhaled, looking to the side. "It's just less fun without you."

At the silence, Jules could just picture Charlie's smile. "Hey, you deserve to have a little fun on your own," said Charlie. "I know you've wanted to see what kind of action you can get here in town, so I think it'd be good for you to meet new guys separate from me, you know?"

"Yes, but... will I be too big for them?" Jules asked.

"You'll never know if they can if you don't try. Besides, I know you're the gentlest top there ever was," Charlie replied. "Even if they can't take all of you, you'll still find a way to make it good for them. So don't worry, OK?"

Jules exhaled, and tension that he hadn't realized was there left his shoulders. "I'll try," he said.

"Good." Jules heard some background chatter. "Oop, and that's the call to get started. I'm up first, considering this is a crossover vid, so I'm going to have to go."

"Alright," said Jules. "Love you."

"Love you too, Jules," Charlie replied. "I'll see you when I come in tonight."

And with this, the call ended. Jules looked at the phone, exhaling as he thought about Charlie's words. Even so distant from where he was, the tuna always seemed to know just what to say to give Jules that extra boost of confidence in himself. He wondered where he would be without Charlie's influence: some would call it corrupting, but for Jules it was always just what he needed.

Thus, he walked on, and while there was not exactly a spring in his step, he still sped up ever so slightly.

----**----

When Jules arrived, the club was still filling up. Already, there were plenty of guys all over the place making small talk, looking at the UV paint that was strategically placed around the dance floor, and generally preparing for a fun night. Jules surveyed the area with a quiet eye. He'd made sure to bring a white tank-top for the occasion, as well as khaki shorts. Those looked the best after the lights would come back on, anyhow, and while he was certain people would paint all over his body with the paint anyway, he did not plan on staying long, so both items would be going through a cycle in Darren's washing machine before the sun rose for certain.

Still, it was quite a nice club: all the surfaces were sparkling clean, the space was open and vast, there was a second floor, and the dance floor was quite spacious. It was a nice space, and Jules was at least happy he had made his way in now.

Thus, he nodded to himself and turned to the bar. He saw the neon light on the bar's underside, and made a note not to lift his knees too hard as he walked up to it and sat at the barstool. The avian bartender glanced up at Jules, his eyes going wide and his beak hanging open as he saw the hulking bear walk towards the bar; a reaction that Jules had become accustomed to from working in porn.

"Omigosh! Hi there!" His red feathers fluffed out slightly as he looked down. "Um, what can I get you?"

"Just a glass of Maker's Mark, if you have any," Jules replied.

"W-works for me!" the cardinal replied.

He reached below the counter and pulled out a glass. As he poured the whiskey Jules looked over the lithe bartender. He was quite slender, which fit his species, and he could not help but notice the way the cardinal kept looking back at him. Jules had a feeling he knew what was making the cardinal shakily pour his drink, and when he dropped the single round ice sphere into it with a nervous glance up at the bear, it was made clear that the bartender was starstruck.

And then, the cardinal took a short breath. "Uh, not to sound too weird, but you're not, uh... the Jules Masthead, are you?"

Jules regarded this with a rather small nod. "I am," he said. "Why?"

The cardinal blinked, before sliding the drink over. "Uh, sorry," he said. "I'm a big fan!" He then smiled broadly, leaning close. "Just, y'know, uh... been watchin' your Bare Bear videos for awhile, never thought I'd see you here!"

Jules shrugged. "I get that sometimes," he said and exhaled. "It is... strange, being here."

The cardinal blinked, his beak widening. "Oh, this your first UV party?" he asked.

Jules nodded slowly, taking a small sip of the whiskey. He let the sting of the alcohol dance over his tongue before swallowing, and he set it down, nodding. "It is."

"Aaah!" The cardinal nodded back, a grin coming to his face. "Well, welcome to Club Dragonfire! Just note that we've designated this bar as a safe space. If the party gets too overwhelming, come over here and we'll help you decompress." The cardinal paused, before coughing nervously. "Professionally, that is. Bartenders don't screw the clients."

Jules nodded. "Shame," he said. He then looked directly into the cardinal's brown eyes, studying the splotches in the bird's skin around them. "You're cute."

The cardinal almost jumped back in his bashfulness, and Jules suspected the only reason he did not was because he didn't want to destroy any of the bottles of liquor behind him. "U-uh, thanks!" he said. He then shrugged. "J-just enjoy yourself, OK?"

The bear nodded. He then said nothing more, his gaze turning back to the area around him as he surveyed the partiers mingling about. More people were starting to filter in, all of them men. Most of them were good-looking with some degree of muscle. Some were also fairly twinkish, and he even saw some with a good belly to them. They all stayed in a crowd around the dance floor, collecting in small groups however, and Jules dared not approach: he preferred to sip his whisky, waiting until the right moment.

It was then that he laid his eyes on someone different than the others coming through the club doors. He was a rather burly hyena, but something about his swagger caught Jules' attention almost instantly. The hyena glanced over everybody else in the room, a confident smile eternally playing on his muzzle as he sauntered through the crowd. He occasionally stopped to make small talk and give a few fist bumps to some of the men he must have recognized. Jules had the distinct feeling that he was sizing up everyone he laid eyes on, perhaps to determine if he could take any of them on.

It was as Jules curiously watched that their eyes met. Fire burned behind the hyena's green eyes and Jules would have thought the look was predatory, but there was no malice behind it. It was a soft heat; appraising and analytical. Jules watched this fire as it danced in the hyena's gaze and he was suddenly struck by how strangely personal that moment had become. While it was not quite the same look Charlie had given him the first time they'd met Jules recognized how significant a glance like that was even if it only lasted for a few seconds.

Thus, Jules raised an eyebrow, neon light sparkling off of his brow piercing like a beacon in the dim atmosphere of the club. The hyena bee-lined toward it through the proverbial ocean of party-goers. It was slow going as he was stopped by a few more of the other patrons, but the hyena merely winked and gave a couple of low fives to placate them. Eventually he slid onto the barstool next to Jules, the bear turning just in time to see the cardinal's face light up in happiness as the hyena sat down. The hyena stretched his arms over his head and leaned an elbow on the bartop.

The cardinal bartender beamed at him. "Karex! You came!"

The hyena chuckled at this. "Not yet, I haven't!" he said. "Been holding off on cumming for a week in preparation for this."

The cardinal chuckled. "Meticulous as always about that, huh?" he asked.

"You know it." The hyena winked at the cardinal. "It'll be the usual for me tonight."

The cardinal nodded. "One ale coming right up! How dark do you want it?"

"On the lighter side, yeah?"

The cardinal ducked under the bar and Jules let his eyes wander over Karex. The hyena was certainly built well, and from how tight the shirt was on his chest Jules had the feeling he liked to let everyone know it, too. He also seemed prepared for the event in a pair of gym shorts that could easily be removed at a moments' notice. And Jules had to admit, Karex was quite handsome, from how those tight shorts highlighted that beautiful bubble butt to the way his chest bulged out of his brown shirt, Jules couldn't deny there were lots of goods on display there. The bear leaned back, sipping his Maker's Mark gently as he openly surveyed this new hyena.

Karex sat there, before he turned to glance at Jules, their eyes meeting once again. "You look new here," Karex said. "Visiting from out of town?"

Jules nodded. "Yes," he said.

"Figured." Karex's grin was wider than any Jules had witnessed. "Well, welcome, big guy! I hope it's been treating you fine so far!"

Jules shrugged, placing the glass down. "That remains to be seen," he commented. "We only got in today."

Karex chuckled at this, winking at the cardinal as he took his beer and gestured to the wedding band around Jules' finger. "Ooooh, got a marital strife thing going, huh?" he asked. "Does the husband know you're here?"

"He does." Jules shrugged. "He's actually in a shoot, otherwise he'd be here with me."

"I gotcha!" Karex's grin widened at this. "Well, never mind, you must be here to spice things up then."

"Yes, and sometimes that's good." Jules glanced at the hyena, blinking at how quickly he had opened up to this strange man. "I don't believe I caught your name...?"

"Karex," the hyena replied, running a paw through the orange hair at the top of his head. "And you are...?"

"Jules," the bear replied. "Jules Masthead."

"Nice!" Karex nodded, and if he recognized the name he gave no indication of it. "Well, my friend, I'll drink to spicing life up a bit at a place like this." He lifted his beer bottle up. "Klink with me?"

Jules looked on, his pierced ear lifting up slightly. This was an altogether new experience for the bear: he'd never met someone so friendly before, so much so he wondered if there was anything more unsavory on his mind than a quick fuck right there on the club floor. He blinked, eyeing the beer bottle almost suspiciously as he surveyed Karex once more, from those piercing green eyes to the spots travelling up the fur of his neck...

Finally, Jules nodded, taking his glass and clinking it with Karex's.

"To variety," Jules said.

"To variety indeed!" Karex echoed back.

With this, they both took a sip, setting their drinks down at the same time, just before the lights began to dim further and the club began to flood with the mysterious, purple-blue UV light. But even in this lighting, Karex's eyes shone like two beautiful emeralds, and it was something Jules found himself drawn to immediately.

"Hah, looks like I got here just in time," Karex replied. He then looked at the bear. "So, Jules, my dear friend, do you want to watch, or do you want to dance?"

"Watch," Jules replied. He exhaled. "This is my first UV party."

"Aaaaah." Karex sat back, his frame leaning against the bar. "Yeah, honestly I don't much like to jump in immediately either. Some guys get too rowdy too quickly and pop before halftime. It's only ten, the party's gonna heat up eventually, blowin' it early spoils the fun, you know?"

Jules nodded. "Some things are best savored," he mentioned.

Karex chuckled. "Yeah, you get me," he replied. "Jeez, you know how to enjoy a UV party better than some folks, and you've only been in one for about, uh..." Karex turned to a digital clock on the wall, nodding as he turned back to Jules, "two minutes! That's pretty rare. Like that in a guy!"

"Really?" Jules asked.

"Yeah it's clear you've got good intuition," said Karex. He then grinned, leaning closer to Jules. "Or is that just your 'man of few words' thing?"

Jules arced his brows again, a very rare chuckle coming out of his throat. "My what?"

Karex let out a full-chested laugh at this, and in that instance Jules felt the hyena's hand slap onto his shoulder. The contact startled Jules, but he found absolutely no inclination to pull that hand away. "Oh, you're great," Karex said. "You know what, I might stick around you a little bit. You seem like a fun guy, even despite your 'strong and silent' type."

And for the first time since he'd met Charlie, Jules felt his cheeks heat up bashfully. "I-I guess..."

Karex grinned at this, before taking another sip of his bottle and looking out to the crowd a little. As Jules followed his gaze, he saw some men beginning to dance around on the dance floor. Some were smearing the UV paint onto their muzzles and their clothes, and Jules watched the colors begin to dance around the room in increasing frequency. It was quite a sight to behold for sure, and Jules found himself mesmerized by what he saw.

But even that didn't hold his attention when compared to his new hyena companion, and as his thoughts turned to him, Jules shifted his posture, his eyes on the hyena. He knew there was no doubt Karex must have been interested in him by then: after all, why would they have hung out for so long? But for some reason, the hyena refused to go in for the kill. It caught him off guard: most people that hung around him this long in this environment were usually only interested in one thing, and while Jules had the sense Karex was as interested in that same thing as the others were, something was different about him in how he dared not address the cock in the room directly, at least not right then.

Jules wondered if this was some new kind of long game. And as he did, he felt his shaft start to harden at the thought of someone with the determination to play the seduction game in such a way.

And so, the bear looked to the cardinal as he laid out a UV palette right there on the bar. Sensing his opportunity, he glanced at it, and then back to Karex.

"There's a palette here," Jules replied.

"Yep," Karex said. "Some folks don't like to let the waitstaff paint their faces in the heat of the moment. Gets too messy with the number of people dancing their asses off in there."

Jules nodded, exhaling. "I can understand that," he said. He then looked over, leaning against the bar. "Have you ever painted?"

The grin that came to Karex's face was as shit-eating as it was intrigued. "Oh?" he asked. "Don't want to wait for the bar staff to paint you? Just want a stranger to do it?"

Jules nodded. "Not a stranger. I want you to do it."

Karex grinned, setting his beer bottle down and rubbing his hands together in excitement. "This is gonna be fun," he said. "Alright, sit back, and let me work my magic." He then paused. "Oh, and maybe take your shirt off, too?"

"Can do." Jules immediately brought his hands to the underside of his shirt, pulling it off and exposing his muscular chest to Karex.

The hyena responded with a grin, surveying the taut, bulging muscles before him. "Nice," he said. "Alright, here we go."

With this, Karex dipped his fingers into the palette, dabbing the orange and green colors and turning back to Jules. The bear inhaled, before leaning forward and closing his eyes, waiting for Karex to go in.

At the first contact, Karex's pawpads felt wet, but there was a strange gentleness to the way they moved over his cheeks. They almost massaged the paint into his fur, and Jules found that he liked the way that pressure felt. It caressed him gently, and Jules grew used to it quite easily.

The hands pulled away for only a second, and then he felt those pawpads start to trend down, painting a pattern into his neck. Something about this did not really bother Jules nearly as much as he felt it should have, but nevertheless he felt those pawpads work into his neck, and then down his chest. He felt them linger on his muscles, and it was enough when Jules opened his eyes and saw the way Karex almost smiled at this.

Jules promptly bounced his pecs for Karex, making sure to do so right when the hyena's thumb rested right in the middle of them. This caused a line of orange-lit paint to splay down his torso, but Jules cared not: he only watched as he saw Karex blink in surprise, before nodding, looking back up at them as he dipped his fingers into the palette. He moved further, drawing a small little pattern that actually looked kind of nice.

And then, Karex pulled away, admiring his handiwork. "Damn, not bad!" He then moved on by smearing the leftover UV paint at the base of his muzzle. "Some point, I'll need to get a selfie with you, big guy!"

"That may not be a bad idea," Jules replied. "Something to remember this night by." He then looked to the palette, eyeing the colors before looking to Karex. "My turn?"

"Thought you'd never ask," Karex said with that insufferably charming grin.

Jules dipped his fingers in the neon purple and pink as Karex peeled off his shirt. The music thrummed through the air around them as Jules lightly traced colored lines on the hyena's brow and muzzle. Karex had suspected that the bear was the gentle giant type and wasn't surprised by his deft touch. The fingers trailed down the hyena's long neck, dragging through his thick fur to create a kaleidoscope of purple and pink. The fingers retreated and Karex sat up straight, puffing out his well built pectorals expectantly. Jules chuckled and slid his fingers over the firm muscle, a makeshift signature in bright blue. The bear's expression darkened only for a moment as his digits crossed over what felt like scar lines under the hyena's chest fur, but when Karex didn't react, Jules thought it best not to pry.

"Finished. How about that selfie?" Jules asked.

"For sure!" Karex hopped off of the barstool and slid up under Jules' arm, phone already outstretched. They smiled, then the barely audible click of the camera app. Jules followed suit with his own phone and then, in the moment before they parted, Karex lifted his muzzle close enough to speak in Jules' ear. "So tell me... is it true what they say? Is your cock really twelve inches long?"

And there it was: the ultimate question. Jules usually would have been thrown off by it to the point he would be turned off, but there was a strange genteel quality to how Karex voiced his question that Jules could not help but melt into it.

And so, he nodded. "Yes," he said. And he crossed his arms over his painted chest. "And if you've watched my videos, you know not many can take it all."

"Yeah, that's what I thought." Karex winked. "Want to place a bet?"

And here, Jules' eyes widened slightly: a bet on sex? The bear had seen Charlie goad Van and Danny into it on occasion for clickbait, but Jules himself had never been involved. It had been a thrilling proposition in the past, but Jules just never had the right circumstances to indulge in one. And now, with the hyena before him, Jules saw something in his cocky demeanor that caused the blood in his veins to run just that extra bit hotter.

And so, he pulled back slightly. "What conditions?"

Karex's signature cocky grin turned into a smoldering one, and as the hyena placed his right footpaw onto the footrest of the stall Jules had to admit that grin was the hottest feature on the hyena. "I bet you I can take your entire cock to the base in front of all these people here at the party." He then leaned back. "If you win, I'll buy you every one of your drinks for the rest of the night and make sure you get home. If I win, you have to come home with me for the night." He then glanced at the wedding band. "Well, if your husband doesn't mind, that is..."

Jules looked the hyena over, his hand coming under his muzzle. He felt his cock twitch in excitement at the prospect, and the terms did seem exciting. There was just one thing...

"I'll have to tell Charlie," said Jules. "I think, though, he'd like to hear all about it." He then leaned back. "Maybe even want to meet you if you do."

And here, Karex nodded. "Works for me," he said, looking the bear over. "So why not shoot a text to your man, and once we've got that squared away, we can dance our way into a good time?"

Jules nodded, whipping his phone out. "Sounds good," he said. He then unlocked it. "I hope you're prepared."

The hyena smirked, tilting his head down and waggling his eyebrows. "My dear bear, I'm always ready for anything," he said. "That's a promise."

And as Jules typed, he could not help the smile that came to his face.

----**----

Charlie had not replied to Jules' text: the bear assumed that he was still busy filming the scene with Colton and the others, and he knew the tuna would read it eventually. Thus, he followed his new friend onto the dance floor, where guys around them were already getting rather grindy. As Jules walked in and began to bob his head to the music, he saw that some of the guys around him were already getting rather dirty, including a dog who had gotten onto his knees to kiss someone's bulge. The dicks would likely come out soon: after all, his would be one of them.

He then turned to Karex, the hyena coming up to the center of the dance floor. "Here we go," he said. Jules noticed the hyena tapping his foot to the beat, grinning wide as his hips began to sway. "I guess we'll see how good a dancer you are while I'm at it, huh?"

Jules nodded: he had not danced much, but he'd picked up enough pointers from Darren to know what would be good. And so, he placed his hands on his neck, his broad muscles on display for Karex's pleasure as he began to sway his hips to the beat.

Karex grinned, his paws coming forward and running through the slightly less brown fur of Jules' belly. He began to move his hips more or less in sync with Jules, the two of them swaying to and fro as the hyena felt the bear up. Moving to a beat with another man's hands on him excited the bear, and he could almost smell the testosterone in the air. Jules felt his cock begin to twitch in his pants again.

That was when Karex switched it up, turning around to the beat of the DJ's mix, right before planting his ass up against Jules' groin. Jules immediately brought a hand down to Karex's torso, pulling the hyena against him as he ground his hips lewdly into Karex's ass. It was then he got to feel that bubble butt rub against him, and he got a sense of how strong it was. Only time could tell how tight it would be, but Jules knew that would come eventually.

Karex bent forward, his tail brushing up against Jules' abs slowly. Jules took the time to let his hands rest on Karex's hips, bumping into them in a very lewd dry hump. By then, Jules felt his cock straining inside his pants: at his best guess, he was about to burst down there, given how hard his pants were riding against that ass.

That was just a testament to how great the bump and grind felt. And as they moved this way, the bear grinned. In their gyrations, they had moved near a tall table on the edge of the dance floor.

It was then Karex turned back around, planting his torso up against Jules' as one of his paws came around to hold the bear's head close. The hyena's breath mingled with his, and despite the height difference Jules knew what was coming: thus, he planted one hand on the small of Karex's back, looking down into those green eyes. Karex responded in kind, and they ground into each other's hips to the beat of the song, their muzzles trending closer and closer...

Jules did not know who initiated the kiss, but it was hungry, full of tongue and energy. It was then that Jules felt Karex's hand slip into his pants, grabbing the base of his length just as it was about to go fully hard. Jules groaned into the contact, and he deepened the kiss as a result, knowing that this was when the fun part typically started.

Thus, Jules let his own hand slip onto Karex's ass, kneading it gently as his other hand got to work on unbuttoning his pants. He felt Karex work similarly, and when they broke the kiss, Karex had managed to pull that cock out, and out it came: all twelve inches of it on prominent display to everyone in the club. Karex's gaze turned to the shaft, the smirk on his face saying it all.

"Damn," Karex said. "They weren't kidding!"

Jules nodded, but said nothing: he almost asked if Karex wanted out of their bet. He had the feeling that he would be shot down if asked, however: if anything, Karex's eyes shined in desire, something only amplified by the way his paws lingered there, and how they began to slowly rub his shaft. The friction drew a quiet groan out of the bear, one that got immediately swallowed up by the pounding bass of the song being played around them.

That was when Karex finally got on his knees, letting his tongue come out. It licked the tip of his cock, and the pleasant friction of rough tongue against his cockhead was enough to get Jules to shudder in pleasure. He reached for Karex's head, letting the hyena linger there briefly to size up that cock with his tongue. It swirled around, drawing light shudders from Jules as the bear looked down.

Their eyes met and Karex took a deep breath.

The hyena wrapped his mouth around that cock, and almost immediately started bobbing his head gently. His motions were slow at first, and not too deep: Jules never expected anyone to be able to deep throat his cock, but if anyone got at least halfway, that was considered a good day. He tended to use it as a gauge for everything else: if they could handle that, there were other things the bottom could handle just fine.

It was as he thought this that he realized the Karex was already bobbing down halfway on his cock, the cock head creating a slight bulge in the hyena's throat. Jules blinked in shock: he was not sure how long had passed, but he knew it could not have been that long.

And so, Jules watched mesmerized as Karex pulled back, beginning to suck that length even further. The sensation of lips travelling to a place on his cock they rarely ventured to was so good that Jules had to close his eyes, his hand beginning to instinctively curl around one of Karex's ears. He wanted so desperately to just grab him by the ears and facefuck him roughly, wanted him to get all the way down...

But it was an urge Jules always had to suppress: after all, he knew what damage that girthy dick could do. And so, he simply curled his fingers around, scratching behind Karex's ear as he let the hyena continue to bob up and down that cock slowly.

It was when Karex got about three fourths of the way down that Jules really began to feel the hyena gag around him. Karex pulled back shortly after, sputtering slightly as he inhaled and took a second to gather his bearings. "Damn, that is one fine cock," he said. "I could suck that thing all evening..."

Jules nodded, exhaling. "I don't think that's what you had in mind when you made the bet, though," he said.

"You bet your thick dick it wasn't!" Karex replied. He then reached into the back pocket of his pants, producing a bottle of lube. "Here, I always bring this here, love getting railed on the dance floor. Let's get to it, yeah?"

Karex proceeded to open the bottle, slathering some on Jules' cock and getting right to work lubing it up. It felt chilly against the air of the club, but Jules did not mind: he was about to have at least most of it stuffed up Karex soon. The hyena then excitedly pulled his shorts down, Jules seeing that bare bubblebutt for the first time. His length was also not bad at all, and while nowhere near his size it was at least thick where it counted.

Karex lubed his own hole, before stuffing the bottle of lube back into the back pocket of his shorts. He then turned around, exposing his hole to Jules. It was quite pink, and Jules thought it looked delicious. He made a mental note later that he would have to eat Karex's ass out before round two, if it even happened that way. He watched it, and then brought the tip of his cock to that hole, rubbing it gently, teasing it slowly. He could just hear Karex's moans above the music, and it was then and only then that he began to feel eyes rest on him.

Jules looked up, seeing a few people from the UV party already looking on. Some from the stalls surrounding the dance floor already watching, some had whipped out their phones, but no matter what all eyes were on him and the hyena. No filters, no hot show lights, no cameras: it was just them, and the club. The thought that all these eyes were on him only caused his cock to harden more: the thought of being watched during sex was one of the chief reasons he'd agreed to do porn with Charlie, and now there was not even the medium of a camera to act as middleman.

They were all seeing his raw power. And no matter how the bet turned out, that would be enough to keep his cock hard.

And so, he pressed the head of his cock in, and with very little resistance, Jules entered Karex's ass.

Karex groaned, spreading his legs a little wider as Jules' cock speared him open. Jules was somewhat surprised by how fast he sank into the hyena: in just one thrust, he was already halfway in. It threw Jules off, and part of him wanted to thrust right into that tight warmth, but he paused at about the halfway point of his cock, not wanting to break Karex accidentally. Thus, he kept himself in at that level, waiting for Karex to grow used to his girth.

He groaned, leaning his head back as he felt the eyes of the crowd lean in. "Mmph..." He exhaled, rubbing Karex's ass. It usually took even experienced bottoms a little bit to get used to that girth so he stayed there and--

Karex immediately pressed down, working his way down another three inches. This drew a surprised gasp out of Jules, whose eyes widened and whose hands gripped Karex's hips hard to keep him from going down any further. There Karex stayed, thankfully, and Jules could only watch, stunned as the hyena turned, giving him a wink as he clenched his velvety anal walls around that magnificent pole inside of him.

"Did I say you could take it easy on me?" Karex asked.

Jules blinked, his thumb twitching over the fur of Karex's ass. "Uh... no?" he asked, his jaw hanging open afterwards as he tried to process what he was feeling.

"Damn, right," said Karex. "So go on and fuck me already."

Jules nodded, adjusting his position and gripping Karex's hips hard. "As you command."

With this, he pulled back, before thrusting right back in, getting right back to that nine-inch threshold. He pulled back again, setting a slow rhythm of thrusting into the hyena below.

"Oooh, that's the stuff!" Karex leaned on the nearby table, going along for the ride.

Jules closed his eyes, letting himself get lost in the feeling of fucking Karex almost to the beat of the techno. He concentrated on the feeling of that ass swallowing nine inches of his cock so readily: even Van was not as good as this, and he was the only bottom featured on Bare Bear who had managed to take him even to that point. It was strange being able to fuck someone who was not Charlie who could take it that far, but it was also thrilling at the same time, and Jules found himself thrusting ever so slightly faster in how good it felt.

He barely even registered that the audience was there as he continued thrusting in and out: somehow, all he could make out was the sound of Karex's grunts over the beat of the EDM, and he held on to those.

"Fuck, that's a good cock," he could hear, among other things.

And that was when Jules noticed the angle of his elbow had narrowed somewhat with each thrust. He looked down, seeing that Karex had managed to work another inch in. There it was: only two more inches and he'd be all the way in. Someone nearby brought Karex a shot from the bar and the hyena grunted in thanks as his anus milked that fine shaft. Jules inhaled, seeing a phone camera get in close on the action, but he paid it no mind as he looked to Karex.

"You want the base?" Jules asked.

Karex downed the shot and lifted his leg so a spectator could get a great view of the fuck from below. "Fuck yeah, I want that base!" he replied, gritting his teeth over a guttural moan.

Jules nodded, holding up the hyena's leg as he exhaled nervously. "Just breathe," he said.

Karex grinned. "I'm always breathin', big guy," he said "Just... shove it all the way in!"

Jules nodded: without any further preamble, he inhaled, his arms tensing as his hands tightened their grip on Karex. He steeled himself for the final penetration, closed his eyes, and pulled.

He felt the tip of his cock curve downward slightly, but with almost minimal resistance otherwise Jules pulled Karex all the way down. The hyena moaned loud enough that Jules was certain it could be heard from the club door, but that thought was swallowed up almost entirely by the feeling of Karex's ass cheeks coming flush with his hips. Jules' balls pressed tightly to Karex's sack and the big bear let out a satisfied groan.

He then opened his eyes, looking down along with tens of other pairs of eyes at where the two had met, seeing Karex's ass was indeed flush with the front of his hips. That tight warmth enveloped everything: it was as soft and wonderful as Jules could ever have asked for, and it had taken the whole thing. Jules almost stood there in shock, letting the moment linger partly out of letting Karex get used to it, and partly out of just how shocked he was that the hyena took the whole thing.

It was then that the eager bottom turned his head, giving Jules a thumbs up. "Bet's not over yet, big guy," he said. "You gotta give me that load too."

Jules grinned at this, and before Karex could gather his bearings the bear had bent down, bringing one arm around Karex's torso. He then pulled Karex's torso against him, and subsequently pulled the hyena up as he reared back, so both of them were standing. Karex let out a gasp as one of his feet slipped, but Jules had him secure with the one arm, the other one giving the hyena's length a stroke.

"Well..." Jules whispered into Karex's ear. "This is a rare... opportunity..." He then looked to the audience, seeing how many of them had whipped their own dicks out to masturbate to what was going on in front of them. "Now I get to show everyone how much I can give..."

But Karex grinned. "I can take whatever you dish," he said. "So no holding back, big guy. Give 'em a show."

Jules pulled his hips back, before thrusting in roughly. Karex moaned loudly at this, the sound so much louder next to his ear. But Jules only leaned close to Karex's ear, caressing the fur under the hyena's chin.

"I plan to."

And with this, Jules pulled back, managing to pull out about halfway before he thrust all the way back in. Karex's moan pierced through the techno, but Jules was just getting started: he pulled back again, his thrusts settling into a rhythm as he pulled down on Karex with each thrust. His hips insistently met the hyena's ass with a loud smack with each thrust, and as soon as his rhythm had begun to speed up, he showed no signs of slowing.

"Ah, fuck!" Karex was no slouch on this, though, and with what leg power he could summon he managed to meet each thrust head-on. Still, he could not keep up particularly well with Jules' pace, and so he ended up reaching around to grab Jules by the head, feeling their breath mingle as he turned his head back to Jules. "Fuck yeah, that's it!"

Jules grinned, his thrusts slowing down slightly. However, with each thrust, Jules began to pull more of his cock out, letting each thrust linger now before he pulled out. Each time, he also began to bodily lift the smaller hyena off the ground, his pawpads brushing past some cellphones in their audience with how roughly they were lifted: it was an impressive display of strength, both from the rippling of the UV paint on their muscles and the view of Jules' glistening cock.

The bear growled possessively, clamping down on Karex's ear with his muzzle: this only drew a louder moan out of Karex's lungs.

Jules began to hear the moans around him start to rise out of the techno: he had no real eyes for it, and even though he felt the splash of cum start to land on his footpaws he paid it no mind. After all, everything in his world at that moment was the smaller hyena there, the way his moans escalated, the way his ass clenched around that huge cock, the spasms of his muscles against his broad torso...

"A-ah..." Jules felt Karex's breath begin to pick up in speed. "F-fuck me, Jules, I'm gonna--"

Jules' free hand immediately began to stroke Karex's weeping length rapidly: it was then that the bear was aware of the way his own balls began to contract, and he felt the impending rush of his orgasm start to come.

"Cum for me, Karex," Jules commanded huskily into Karex's ear. "Cum, boy."

That did it: Karex bent his neck over Jules' broad shoulder, letting out a loud howl as he came hard all over the crowd in front of them. Jules barely made out the cheers in the lust-fueled haze his mind was in, and all he could think about was the way their bodies bumped against each other, the way Karex whimpered, how good it felt to pull almost all of his cock out before slamming all twelve inches back into that spasming hole...

Jules growled, biting down on Karex's ear hard enough that he tasted iron on his tongue. That was when he slammed into Karex, and then pulled back a half inch just to get as deep as possible into the hyena's ass.

And then, his climax hit him hard: he shot rope after rope of hot bear seed into Karex's rear, the warmth emanating out. It was a much more intense and copious cumshot than usual, to the point that Jules could feel the cum pool at his feet from where it leaked out of Karex's ass. Jules could only breathe in and out through his mouth, holding Karex close as he felt that warmth emanate through his body. It was that rare kind of post-coital bliss that Jules found the world fade around him and his partner for the night: it was something he almost never got to experience in sex, and doing so in the middle of a dance floor with a handsome hyena...

Jules slowly released the hyena's ear. With this, he slowly pulled back, looking into Karex's eyes and seeing the bliss that emanated in them. "Damn," the hyena replied, his voice a little ragged and hoarse. "That..."

Jules smiled, nuzzling Karex's head. "How was that?" he asked.

"Better than I imagined," Karex replied. He turned to Jules. "Fuck..."

Jules grinned, licking the side of Karex's head. "I guess I lost that bet."

Karex chuckled at this. "You sure did, big guy," he said.

Jules nodded. "Good," he said. "I've never been happier to lose."

He then heard the snap of a camera not far from him and looked out to the adoring crowd, some of them spent, and some of them still taking pictures. Jules smirked at this: no doubt some of the photos would be going to social media, but he figured just once he could let it slide. They were spectators, after all, and who better to appreciate his claiming a hyena than them?

Besides, he knew Charlie would understand.

And so, he patted Karex on the side. "Want to dance a little more before we go to your place for round two?"

And here, Karex grinned, clamping down on Jules' cock. "Sounds good to me."

Karex winked, to which Jules could only give him an extremely rare smirk.

----**----

The rest of the night was kind of a blur for Jules: Karex had been quite fun to dance with even after they had fucked, and the walk home was full of a good many laughs. Jules felt a little looser, too, and loose in a way he really only tended to get with Charlie. It felt good to let go like that with another guy, especially one who had taken him so well.

And of course, the sex in Karex's place was also fantastic, even better than it had been in the club. In private, with no need for posturing, Karex was a surprisingly gentle partner; the bravado had fallen away, and then there they both were: their truest selves.

It was this thought that Jules had in his head as he looked down, thrusting into Karex. The hyena was on his back, his eyes closed in bliss and his torso completely relaxed as the bear slowly thrusted into him, much more lovingly this time.

"You like this?" asked Jules, his muzzle hovering just above Karex's.

"It's real nice." Karex turned his muzzle slightly, his breath mingling with Jules'. "This what your husband looks forward to every night?"

"Not every night," Jules replied. "Some nights he is busy in the studio." He licked Karex's muzzle, pulling out slowly. "But most nights, I have him here, just like this..."

"He's got a real good deal," Karex replied.

Jules shook his head. "I have a good deal."

With this, Jules thrusted back in deep, capturing Karex's muzzle in a passionate kiss. Karex moaned gently into the kiss, Jules letting his pawpad grace his temple. The kiss was surprisingly tender, all considered: Jules expected Karex to be a more aggressive kisser, but the hyena's best trait was how surprising he was. Jules preferred this kind of kiss, and he appreciated that Karex seemed to realize this, and so he hung on to it as their tongues danced together, just in time with his--

The phone rang on the bed stand. Jules parted the kiss, looking up at the phone and seeing it was his. What was more, he realized it was a video call.

Karex looked to the side, seeing Jules' phone go off. "The hubby?" he asked. "Will he be mad if you ignore it?"

But Jules grinned. "I have a better idea." With this, he picked up the phone, and then answered the call.

The video call was in Darren's apartment: Charlie looked like he was settling down with one of the crocodile's signature cups of tea. He was still clothed, and his smile was as bright as anything.

"Hey Jules!" Charlie began. "Have fun at the UV party?"

"Yes," Jules replied. "Are you home yet?"

"Yeah," Charlie replied. "Are you still at the party?"

Jules grinned, before taking the time to pull back and thrust into Karex. "In a sense..."

With this, his thumb turned over to switch the cameras in his phone, and after a second Karex's face came up on the playback. Jules let the moment sink in for Charlie, and he watched the tuna's expression as he tilted his head to the side.

And then, Charlie nodded, that grin coming to his face. "Oooooh, you lost that bet you said you made, didn't you?"

Jules nodded, pulling back and thrusting into Karex. "Karex, say hello to my husband Charlie."

The grin on Karex's face was magnetic. "Hey, Charlie," he said. "Heard your husband had a good dick. Hope you don't mind me giving it a test drive."

"Oh, not at all," Charlie asked. "How's it going?"

Jules grinned, before pointing the camera at that point where he and Karex met: Jules had to go in and sweep Karex's balls out of the way to show Charlie the depth of the penetration, and it was at that moment Jules chose to thrust in, his hips coming flush with Karex's ass.

"How do you think?" asked Jules.

Charlie's jaw opened wide, and he released a loud laugh. "Oh fuck, Jules!" He pulled back, barely able to contain himself as he laughed some more. "God damn, he wasn't just bragging!" He then placed the phone down, gesturing off-camera to where Jules imagined Darren's room must have been. "Well, I guess Darren will have to prepare his ass tomorrow."

Jules blinked. "You had your own bet?"

Charlie grinned. "If your new friend couldn't take it, I had to let Darren dom me for a session," he replied. "If he could, Darren promised he would bottom for me." His grin evolved into a smile, and he looked off over his left shoulder. "And we all know how that croc is about bottoming for anyone."

Jules nodded, knowing only close friends of Darren were permitted back there. "I do," he said. He then leaned to Karex. "Then I think I'll go back to claiming my prize. But first..."

He switched cameras again, before pointing the phone's screen at Karex. "You want to say something, Karex?"

The hyena grinned, smiling up at Charlie. "Your husband has an amazing--"

And then, Jules pulled back, before thrusting all the way into Karex again.

"--Coc-aaah, fuuuck!"

Karex threw his head back in pleasure, his legs quivering at the sudden thrust.

Charlie chuckled. "I know," he said. "And he'll take good care of you. Have fun!"

"Th-thank you..." Karex replied.

Jules nodded, turning the camera back to him and smiling to Charlie. "I'll see you tomorrow, then," he said.

"Sure thing, big guy," Charlie replied. "Love you."

"Love you too," Jules replied. "Good night."

"G'night!"

And with this, the phone call ended. Jules smiled, placing his phone back on the nightstand.

"Sounds like a chill guy," Karex replied. "Can I meet him in person?"

"Sure," Jules replied. He then leaned back over Karex. "But first..."

He then pulled back and slowly thrusted into the hyena. Karex let out a soft, pleasured sigh, his arms coming back behind Jules' shoulders as he wrapped his legs around the bear's titanic waist. Jules took the time to look intensely at Karex, studying every rise and fall of the hyena's chest, each twitch of his eyebrow, the fluttering of an eyelid, the shine of his nose in the moonlight, the glistening of the sweat coming from his fur...

It was a sight to behold, and Jules knew for that night it was his.

Thus, he captured Karex in another hot kiss, continuing to thrust deep into the hyena with no sign of stopping whatsoever.