The Pool Party

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Just a Little Fun...

Tyler grinned, glad to, finally, be able to slip into the open-air pool without a second glance. The red panda tried to flick his tail up high enough to clear the water, though it could not be helped as he slipped down, laughter and music washing over him. Sara had been about only a moment ago, though he shook his head; she was nowhere to be seen. That was a little annoying, even if he was not all that bad down there, settling into the pool and the summer-warmed water that lapped around his chest, the scars on his chest only really noticeable where the white of his fur lay right in the centre. Some of the red fur laid over the marks on the lower side of his pecs, but he kind of liked it. It looked more like them than anything else had.

And to be able to go into the pool too, meeting up in the summer to chill out with friends more comfortably with his shirt off... Well, that wasn't something that Tyler had thought that they would be able to do, even before their name change.

They didn't know everyone at the pool, to be fair, but Jake had invited him there and Sara had come along too and it was good too, in a way, to relax into the vibe of things. No one was looking at him weirdly there and some solo anthros were hanging out too, whether they were in the water or not, some with drinks and some not. It had been Jake's birthday a week prior but Tyler hadn't even managed to find him yet to wish him a belated happy birthday, even if he had texted him on the day.

Either way, Tyler was glad to be involved: a little out of his comfort zone but enough that he still felt okay about it. The perfect kind of balance.

Although Tyler was non-binary, he was comfortable with both he/him and they/them pronouns. It was only she/her pronouns that didn't sit right with him, though it had been easy, at least for him, to eradicate that by trimming his hair down. It was not even that obvious anymore, with how close he had had it cropped to blend in the red of his hair with his natural fur. He'd always preferred it that way anyway, for long hair was a pain in the arse to deal with, regardless of what colour it was.

"Hey, Tyler, how's it going?"

The red panda gulped, but there was not all that much that he wanted to do about the twisting, anxious feeling in the pit of his stomach, the butterflies that leapt and fluttered right where they belonged. The white mouse with a smile on his face, well... They had a little bit of a thing going on with Tyler, even if Tyler hadn't quite worked out what was going on between them. Maybe it was just a bit of fun, sleeping together that handful of times, or maybe they could start dating, though the panda wasn't all that sure of how far too they wanted it to go.

"Hey, Marlon..." He said, rubbing the back of his neck, a smile tugging shyly at his lips. "I didn't think I'd see you out here, didn't know...you were coming?"

He trailed off a bit awkwardly, laughing. Damn it, why did Marlon make them all tongue-tied? The mouse was hardly imposing or intimidating, even a couple of inches shorter than him, but maybe it was about time that they had a chat about what was going on between them.

Marlon didn't seem to notice anything odd at all, even though the red panda was a little on the back foot. The mouse sculled in closer, entering a deeper part of the pool where his chin just barely lifted above the surface of the water. Tyler had to grin.

"You're going to have to swim if you can't reach the surface," he said, teasing gently. "Come on..."

"Hey!"

Marlon laughed as the red panda struck off into the deeper water, though he was not really all that bothered about being teased. They had that kind of flirty, friendly back and forth that came easily, as long as Tyler stopped overthinking things.

So, maybe it was okay to chat back and forth, splashing each other with water, slipping into that easy sense of mildly sexually charged tension and playfulness. Marlon gave as good as he got, his pink tail whipping after him under the water, showing off a little just how he could swim like a fish - or at least it looked like that to the panda. He was not all that much of a strong swimmer, but was good enough to get himself out of a sticky situation if needed.

Not that he ever wanted to be in that kind of situation... Damn it, why did his head get all funny and fuzzy when he was around Marlon? That question answered itself, though there was only so much that he could do about that, whether the red panda was going to be brave enough to cross that boundary with Marlon and see just what could happen.

"Phew!" Tyler laughed as the mouse caught him in the face with water, lighter than he had been in a while. "Damn, I wasn't going to get my head fur all wet here today, it always gets a bit funny when it dries still."

Marlon grinned and came in close, his paws quite naturally finding the red panda's hips as if they were meant to be there. Tyler's lips parted softly, though the red panda could have pretended that it was due to him just taking in a breath, if he had been asked about it. Why did it feel so right for the mouse to be so close to him, a flutter of something more intoxicating clawing and dragging at the pit of his stomach?

"You could always come back to mine if you like, to shower off and dry off," the mouse said, a gleam in his eye and not a hint of shyness about him. "You know I'm only just around the corner. Do you have your clothes up in the lockers here?"

Tyler gulped.

"Um..." His heart pounded. "Yeah..."

Well, it wasn't as if he was going to say no! He knew what he wanted and his head pleasantly buzzed from the mouse's small, delicate fingers massaging his hips, letting him come to his own decision.

Marlon never pressured him. Not that Tyler could see into his mind, but maybe the mouse felt a little like he did when the panda touched him too?

He tried to test the waters, sliding his hand down to cover the mouse's fingers.

Ah, there it was! Marlon's whiskers twitched, expression shifting and body moving in closer, brushing up against the red panda's.

With the two of them so very clearly on the same wavelength, wet and hot and bothered, it took them no time at all to jump out of the pool, grabbing their bags from the locker room and running, laughing, down the street with their kit in their arms. The only thing they had on their feet were flip-flops, still in their swim trunks too, silly and open and as if there wasn't anything at all in the world that could bother them.

No shower was needed, their fur a little drier than it had been when they'd left the pool, tumbling into Marlon's small, terraced home with practically no distance between their bodies. It was the middle of the day but that wasn't going to stop them. Something had flared between them from that little flirty play in the pool and Tyler wasn't ready to miss out on a chance to dive into it, to explore just what made his heart pound and his stomach flip over like that, in a way that he wanted to feel more and more of.

And maybe even the warmth of curling up with a partner on a cooler, autumn evening too, watching the leaves fall with a cup of tea in his paw.

Well, a panda could dream... And Tyler liked those dreams very much as he fell onto the top of the mouse's bed with him, both of them ignorant as to the clean sheets that they were about to mess up.

"Damn, I was hoping you'd come back with me, cutie," the mouse murmured, stroking Tyler's cheek as the panda blushed and butted his muzzle into Marlon's touch. "I... I should have texted you earlier, we need to go...mmm...go get...coffee...or dinner... Oh..."

The red panda giggled, light-headed as he worked his way down the mouse's body, heart pounding.

"That sounds amazing," he said, not wanting Marlon to think at all that he was distracting him from what he was saying. "And I want to enjoy you right now... But, yes, oh god, absolutely, yes..."

The mouse quivered under him, but the panda couldn't hold back, not when desire coursed through him, so thick and so hot. It sank into his crotch and he rolled his hips instinctively, his body aching for something that was just going to have to wait for a minute.

Peeling down Marlon's trunks to expose his cock, the white-furred mouse bare but for his damp fur otherwise, the panda licked his lips. Damn it... He might have just been a little more on the submissive side, considering just how much he wanted to please and serve. There was nothing he liked better in the bedroom than taking good care of a partner and he was as eager as ever to see what they would do that time.

They could keep it simple or they could delve into more... But that time together, with the brimming of romantic questions in the back of their minds, was destined to simply be soft and sweet. And that was okay, everything that it needed to be, all as he coaxed the mouse's cock to full hardness by suckling on the tip. It fit inside his muzzle just right as he closed his lips gently around it, folding them around and drawing the mouse's shaft deeper, letting the moment sink into him.

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