Fun in the Desert (Part 2)
I know this is long in coming, work has me busier than usual. sorry for the delay, but here is part 2, at least what i have written of it, to satisfy the requests i have gotten for a continuation. its a little short, but should hold everyone over till i can get more done. enjoy
The husky's voice came over the intercom, the volume exceeding that of the engines, "Congratulations, we have landed safely. DO NOT get out of your seats until I instruct you to do so. Those props are still spinning and they will tear you to pieces, and if you stain my plane with your blood, I will not be a happy dog later on, not to mention I have to tell your family why you were an idiot and couldn't follow simple instructions."
He did not wait for questions, merely stepped outside when the engines cut off. Once everything was in order, all the marines grabbed their 3-day bags and headed for a bus that was waiting for them. Tucker watched out the window as they drove away from the plane, all the aircrew members still gathered around with forms and maintenance folk. Tucker must have had a frown on his face because Kate nudged him, "I'm sure you will see him out on the town somewhere tonight."
He looked at her, hope glinting in his eyes, "You think so?"
"If he knew you were flirting, and wants some action, I know so."
Tucker opened his mouth to say something but the words didn't come out. They arrived at their hotel; it took nearly an hour to get everyone checked in. Once Tucker was up in his room he wasted no time getting undressed and into a shower. He was exhausted from the plane ride, but everyone was going out tonight, and he had been invited to go out with Kate and her friends. The warm water felt amazing on his skin. The lights were off in the bathroom and he let his mind wander for a bit.
He watched Tyler close the door behind them as they entered Tucker's hotel room. The door clicked into place and Tucker was immediately in Tyler's arms. He mouth meeting the husky's muzzle in a slightly awkward embrace. Tucker felt a rush come over him, the muzzle was completely foreign, but felt so right against his lips, the canines tongue invading his mouth to start an intricate dance with his. They moved towards the bed, Tyler taking the lead in laying the marine on his back, stripping off his shirt with ease, and swiftly undoing his belt and button fly. Tucker found himself in just his boxers before he knew it, his cock straining against the fabric. The husky smiled and licked Tucker on the neck, letting his tongue slide down and over his body, past his defined chest and abs, teasing the waistband of his boxers. Tyler nosed his crotch softly, taking in his scent. He let his tongue slide out again, working it up the loose leg of the underwear. It found its target with ease, and Tucker let out a quiet moan as the slick organ caressed his balls, threatening to slide underneath to explore his hole.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK! "Tucker? You in there?"
Tyler vanished and the sound of the water filled Tucker's ears. He was hard and dripping, "Uh, yea, just a second," He replied.
"Let's go fucker. I have been banging on your door for 10 minutes now; you jerkin off or something?" Kate yelled through the door.
Something like that. Tucker got out of his shower and toweled off. He got dressed quickly, wearing some old shoes, torn jeans, and a nicely fitting t-shirt. He threw a little gel in his hair for spike and opened the door to see a rather irritated Kate waiting with 3 other people.
"Finally, you girl. Let's get going."
They headed out and caught a cab to nearby downtown where neon lights and drunken lullabies filled their senses.
"Which bar we going into first?" Kate asked
Whichever one Tyler is in. "Umm, I don't know, pick one," Tucker replied.
"How about that one," Rick, another marine pointed out, "Carter's Corner."
"Sounds good to me," a rabbit named Michelle agreed.
"Oh yea, time to get my party on," Justin, a retriever exclaimed.
The cab pulled over, they paid and were inside in no time. The place was packed; military was everywhere. They made their way to the front and ordered a round of Blue Moon to start off with. The music was at a tolerable level, and there was a mixture of furs and humans dancing on the floor. Michelle and Justin went out together and started dancing, and Rick wasted no time picking up a lady friend to entertain. Tucker had been scanning the bar for any sign of the husky but to no avail.
"You doing alright Tuck?" Kate asked.
"Yea, I guess I am fine, I'm just not looking forward to this deployment, and being alone for most of it."
"Just because you haven't met anyone doesn't mean you aren't going to while we are deployed. I'm sure you will find someone to cuddle and fuck while you are there. I mean come on, a bunch of horny marines; the rules and sexualities will go out the window."
"I know, but that isn't what I want. I am looking for someone to be mine; I don't want some deployment fuck that ends as abruptly as it starts. You know what I mean?"
"Yea, it's understandable, but I think you are looking for too much too soon at an inappropriate time. I'd say have your fun while you can, when you can, and not give it a second thought."
Tucker sipped his beer and ordered another. Kate was still talking but he wasn't really listening. Her voice blended in with the music, and the people around him became a slight blur as he zoned out, once again thinking about Tyler. Something hit him in the chest and he came back to reality.
"Are you even listening to me?" Kate said, obviously annoyed with him.
"No, not really, I'm sorry. I just can't stop thinking about Tyler."
Kate sighed softly and hugged him, "It will be alright Tuck, no matter what happens I will always be here for you."
He hugged her back, "Thanks Kate." He sighed heavily, downed his beer and ordered a third, turning away from the crowd to get lost in his thoughts again.
Halfway through the beer, Kate tapped him on the shoulder excitedly, "Hey, look who it is."
Tucker turned his head and there he was, the black and red husky walked into the bar. He seemed to glow, his hair was spiked and he was wearing a very nicely fitting shirt, showing off his chest muscles, his biceps straining just a little against the sleeves. He had a gold chain around his neck. Beautiful, in every aspect, not a single flaw on his body. Behind him were the other members of the crew, they grabbed a table and sat down, ordered drinks and started to laugh back and forth with each other.
He must have been staring, and hard, with his mouth open cuz Kate once again, snapped him back to reality, "Earth to Tucker. You there? Stop staring like a little school girl and go talk to him."
Tucker turned away from the crowd again. "What? No! I can't just waltz up to him. He is with the other crew members. How fucking stupid would I look even trying to talk to him in front of them. And it's not like I know for a fact that I can get with him. Tyler probably doesn't even notice me, aside from my stupid awkward conversation with him from the plane. I'm so stupid; I should just leave before I make an ass out of myself. I mean, he's a husky, and I'm a human, probably not even attractive. It'd be awkward as fuck cuz it would be my first time with a furry, and I would look like an idiot. I've got no chance with Tyler, not in a million fucking years okay?"
"Well it just so happens I do find you quite attractive, and wouldn't hold the fact that you are a human against you, cuz I used to be one, and I know how awkward it can be. But if you are that hellbent and down on yourself, and you don't want to get to know me a little bit better, then I won't buy you a drink, and I'll mosey back to my crew."
Tucker looked over and right into Tyler's ice blue eyes, strong and confident. He backed up a half step, mouth hanging open. His thoughts were racing but no words were coming out of his mouth. He glanced over and saw Kate smiling over the husky's shoulder.
"I... you... but..."
Tyler laughed a little and patted him on the shoulder, "It's alright Tucker. You don't have to say anything other than 'yes' when I ask you if you want to come with me back to my room and hang out for a while."
"What about your crew," he looked over, they were all staring.
"Don't worry, they know, and they were expecting me to leave early with someone. Happens every trip." He smiled again, flashing his bright white teeth. Tucker could have died on the spot, "So, you ready to go bud?"
Tucker only nodded, still refusing to believe this was actually happening; the guy he had been suddenly infatuated with was taking him home.