Downtown Lights
Downtown Lights By Miqmah
Hello everyone! This is a story written for my friend Salem (http://www.furaffinity.net/user/shadowtheblackfox/). He gave me a very, very generous donation, so I decided to give him something in return! Hope you all like it!
Salem sat quietly, listening to the low rumble in the restaurant. He rested his arms causally on the white table cloth, holding a shiny gift card which he passably spun between his fingers as his vision focused in and out of the small lit candle on the table. His ears flicked as a sharp ting of two plates hitting each other rang from the background and he sighed.
His thumb ran along the slick plastic card as he read the hand-written "Happy Birthday!" on its back. He had gotten it a while ago, but "La Terracce" wasn't quite his usual haunt, so it sat in his wallet until he realized that it expired soon. He would have liked to have taken a date along, but it wasn't quite an option at the moment. So, he sat alone, trying to ignore the couples around him sharing their meals and sipping their wine, while trying to stay off their radars as well. He was hoping his dark fur would help him be less noticeable in the dim light, but the bright blue accents in his fur weren't helping.
He heard someone clearing their throat behind him and he looked up as a waiter looked down at him. The young black fox realized that he has slouched rather far in his chair as he sat back up, feeling embarrassed. As his hands slid down off the table, the waiter placed a plate down in front of him.
"Is there anything else I could get you, sir?" he said, with an arrogance barely covered by his mandatory politeness.
Salem looked down at the plate and then back up at the waiter.
"No, that will be all, thank you," he said, smiling.
The edge of the waiter's lips lifted a little and he quickly hurried off, leaving Salem alone again.
He looked down at the pasta before him and lifted up his fork. He shifted some of the noodles and sighed. He wasn't in the mood for pasta, but it was the only thing in the menu he could pay for with the gift card.
His fork twisted around the slippery noodles and he lifted it to his mouth. A rouge noodle landed on his chin and he loudly slurped it up, forgetting where he was. His eyes caught someone staring back at him from across the room, and he quickly looked away, blushing as he chewed, trying to be as invisible as he could be as he wiped sauce from his face.
His eyes darted back in the direction to see if he was still being watched. The black panther male was looking down at his own table. Salem watched as the panther spun a fork on his plate against a large spoon effortlessly and brought the fork up to his mouth without flaw. The vibrant green eyes of the panther glanced back up at Salem, and the fox froze.
The panther smiled and lifted his fork slightly as if to say "Here's to pasta!" before bringing it back to his mouth.
Salem glanced back down at his plate, noticing the same large spoon next to it. He picked it up and tried to do the same slick movement, but just ended up awkwardly grinding the two utensils together. He spied back up at the panther sitting at the table in a well-fitted suit with a red tie. The stranger wiped his mouth and cleaned off his whiskers. He had an attractive face and shiny, well groomed, jet-black fur. As Salem watched, he noticed that the suave looking creature was also seated alone.
The fox looked at the large sphere of noodles on his fork he had spun and tried to untangle them. As he worked the wad back into the bowl with the spoon, he peeked back up at the panther who was watching him over the thin rim of a wine glass.
Salem's eyes shot back down as he nervously poked at his noodles, feeling the set of green eyes still on him. He spun a smaller clump onto his fork, a little less awkwardly, and brought it to his lips. He glanced up at his watcher who was still reclined in his seat, eyes firmly on him.
Salem lifted the empty fork up in the same motion the panther had before, as if to say "I got it!" The panther smiled back at him and took a sip of his near empty wine glass.
Salem smiled to himself as he continued to eat. He couldn't help but try to sneak peeks at the rather handsome panther, but each time, he met those green eyes looking right back. He began to feel a little anxious, wondering why the stranger was still watching him.
He saw a waitress walk over to the panther and hand him a check book. He whispered something to her as he handed her his credit card, and she nodded and walked off. He spun the last sip of wine in his glass before emptying it past his lips and looking back at Salem.
He placed the glass down and stood up, smoothing out his suit and adjusting his tie. Salem looked away and poked at a noodle, a little sad that his stranger-friend was leaving. He rounded up another bite, and saw a figure move closer.
"Is this seat taken?" a deep voice asked.
Salem looked up at the tall panther standing next to the table.
"Uhh... no," he said, and the panther sat down.
"I couldn't help but notice we got the same dinner, so I thought I'd stop and say hello. I'm Troy," he said, holding out a broad black paw.
"I'm Salem," he said, feeling the paw wrap firmly around his in a shake. The bright green eyes of the panther were even more attractive up close, and Salem had to look away to avoid staring into them.
"Nice to meet you Salem," Troy said, leaning back with a smile. "So, what is a nice looking young male like yourself doing alone on a night like this? No date?"
"Umm..." Salem said, giggling nervously. "No. Not at the moment at least."
"That's a shame."
Salem could see the tip of the panther's tail swaying back and forth behind him.
"I guess," Salem said, shifting the last few cold noodles on his plate. "What about you?" he asked, looking up.
"Well, it was a nice Friday night, but all of my friends are busy or out of town, so I decided to treat myself to my favorite restaurant."
"No hot date you could have called?"
"Not yet." There was a pause between them. "Let me pay for your dinner," the panther said, leaning forward.
"Oh, you don't have to, I have a gift card," the fox said, pulling out the shiny piece of plastic.
"Keep it for another night," the panther said, grinning his white teeth and looking into the fox's purple eyes. "This one's on me."
Before Salem could say anything back, the waitress arrived and handed Troy back the checkbook.
"I'll be paying for his meal as well," he said.
The waitress smiled at both of them and took the checkbook back and disappeared.
"You really didn't have to do that. The card expires in a few days anyway."
Troy just smiled back. "It's ok, I just like buying cute guys dinner."
Salem blushed beneath his fur and giggled again, looking away. He felt a warm paw slide over his on the table and he looked up.
"So, Salem, did you have any other plans this evening?"
The panther's hand covered his paw as he felt a thumb rub against it. It was gentle, yet firm and made his arm tingle a little.
"No... did you have something in mind?" Salem said, already smitten with the smooth cat.
The fingers wrapped around into his palm and lifted his paw up. "Well, I have a nice apartment in the city, if you'd like to come over."
The panther lifted the paw to his lips and kissed his knuckles. His soft lips tickled his fur and Salem giggled.
"Well... I guess I could," he said, smiling at Troy.
The waitress came back with the checkbook and Salem quickly found himself walking out to the parking lot with the tall panther wrapping an arm around him. His head was swimming with emotions and thoughts, wondering what the night would end up like.
The slick cat stopped at a curvy black sports car. Salem got in to the low seat and looked around the plush interior. Troy started the car and the dashboard sprung to life with lights with the hum of the engine. The panther smiled at the excited fox as he zoomed out of the parking spot and out onto the road.
The radio started and the pounding beat of the music filled the small car's cabin as Salem watched the shimmering lights of the night rush past them. The dark sky soon turned to reflective glass walls towering impossibly high. People were blurs on the sidewalks as they drove past. The shadows danced all around, until the car entered a well-lit parking garage. They twisted around, found a spot, and parked. The excitement started to build inside of Salem.
As they got out of the car, Troy led him to an elevator. As the metal doors closed, Troy ran a paw over his head fur and looked down at the fox, who grinned back up at him.
"You're even better looking in the light," Troy said.
Salem was thinking the same thing. The panther was almost a head taller than him, and had rather broad shoulders under his suit coat. As the elevator beeped as it passed the floors, Troy shifted over him, placing a paw on the wall and looking into the fox's eyes; their noses almost touching.
Salem placed a paw on his chest and felt the firm muscle underneath. A smile slipped across his face and Troy pressed their lips together. Salem grabbed the panther's tie as he felt the rough feline tongue against his. Troy's solid body pressed against the fox.
Salem could feel a large lump pushing against his belly and moaned into the kiss. A large panther paw slid down his back and around his ass, giving a squeeze. A rush of excitement flowed through Salem as he wrapped his arms around the panther. Troy's cologne surged in his snout, as well as a more organic scent that made the fox's sheath pulse.
A loud ding rang though the elevator with the metallic sound of the doors opening, and Troy pulled back smiling. Salem giggled as he let go of the panther. As Troy turned around, a female snow leopard was standing at the door, wide eyed. Troy just winked and grabbed Salem's hand, who was heavily blushing as he was pulled past her.
Salem looked back across his shoulder as they walked down the hall, and the snow leopard was standing in front of the elevator, biting her lip, looking between the closing elevator doors and the two, trying to decide if she wanted to give up her previous plans and try to get in on the action. But, as they turned the corner, she hit the door button again, giving up on the fantasy.
He looked back into the hallway at the several doors lining the long stretch as the passed them. It was well decorated with green wallpaper and brass light fixtures. They walked to the very end of the hall, where Troy took out his keys and unlocked the last door. He swung the heavy wooden door open.
"Make yourself at home," he said, flicking on a light to show a large, open studio. There was a grouping of couches in the center, and some art on the walls, but Salem's eyes moved right to the panoramic windows with a perfect view of the glittering cityscape. He stepped inside in awe, and moved towards the window.
He placed a paw on the clear glass as he looked on the endless darkness covered in small lights. They were high up with no other buildings to block the view. He looked down at the lit street below with tiny little dots moving around, and his stomach churned a little.
"Nice view, isn't it?" Troy said, taking off his suit coat and putting it in a closet. He turned the lights down low, loosened his tie and walked over to Salem.
"It's amazing!" he said, still staring at the spectacular sight.
"The sun comes up just over there," Troy said, standing behind the fox and pointing off to the east, "and everything just shimmers in the morning."
The panther's cologne met Salem's nose again as the muscular arm rested around him. He felt the panther press against his back. He turned around and looked up at the cat and giggled. Troy leaned down for another kiss, and led Salem over to the couches.
The panther started throwing the many pillows onto the middle of the floor. He walked over to Salem again and wrapped his arms around his waist. Salem pulled on his tie again, and brought him down for deep kiss as his paws fumbled and unbuttoned the panther's shirt. He pulled the shirt open and looked down at the sculpted, black furred chest and ran his paws over it, smiling. Troy pulled off the tie and the rest of the shirt before kissing Salem's chin. He kissed down to his neck, making the fox moan as his paw quickly worked to remove the shirt.
The panther's kisses moved along Salem's bare shoulder and the fox felt a paw move between his legs. He yipped as he felt a squeeze and moaned as the panther slid the paw down his waistband. Troy's fingers slid over the fox's sensitive sheath and rubbed. Salem's tip poked out and he let out another moan as he felt his pants slide down his sides.
The black fox was wearing a pair of skimpy female panties in the same electric blue of his fur. Troy smiled as he moved a paw along the silky fabric over the fox's bulge and looked up.
"Special surprise for me?" Troy asked.
Salem just smiled coyly and blushed.
The panther's paws moved over to the fox's hips and slid down under the thin band, sliding them down and exposing the fox's swollen sheath.
Troy got down on his knees and licked along Salem's sheath, making him shiver. The rough tongue slid across his growing tip, and his cock pulsed. The panther reached up and cupped the fox's balls, gently playing with them as he ran his tongue along the sheath again.
Salem looked down as Troy lapped away at his virgin cock. The panther's green eyes looked up as he slid the stiffening length into his maw. Salem sighed in pleasure as his tip slid down the coarse tongue. As Troy sucked, the fox struggled to keep his balance as the warm, wet mouth moved up and down his member.
The panther's hands wrapped around the fox's hips and cupped his ass. His head bobbed on the cock as he squeezed, making the fox moan and pant. His base began to swell into a knot as his breath became heavier. He knew he didn't have much longer, but he tried to hold back the inevitable.
With a sigh of relief, Salem felt his cock twitch and unload. The pleasure spilled over his body as he grabbed on to the panther's head for balance. Troy gulped down the fox's load hungrily. He pulled the softening cock from his mouth and looked up at the woozy looking fox.
Salem smiled as he sat down on the cushions, letting his breath catch up with him.
"This is my first time," he said, looking over at the panther licking his lips.
"Makes it all the better," Troy said, leaning down and looking at him like prey.
Salem could see a large bulge in Troy's pants, straining against the fabric with a large wet spot forming. The panther crept over him, leaning low, brushing his body against the fox's. Salem could feel the hard, throbbing member press against his thigh as Troy kissed along his shoulder again.
The panther's hot body hovered over his as he felt a tongue lap against his shoulder. He giggled because it tickled, and felt a set of teeth gently biting.
Salem moaned as the hard bulge rubbed against him, and the teeth pressed down harder. Salem wrapped his arms around the panther's broad chest and gripped at the muscular back as he twisted in pleasure. Troy went back to kisses and bit down in a new spot, making Salem moan again.
The fox's cock was fully hard again and pressing against the panther's stomach. Each movement slid his tip against the muscular abs. Salem wasn't sure if he could take it much longer as Troy let go and stood up.
The panther looked down at the fox. The dull light almost made it look like his blue belly was glowing. Salem's eyes were stuck on the huge bulge pressing against his stomach. His paws quickly moved down and wrapped around it, making the panther give a deep moan. The radiating heat pulsed in his grip as he ran a finger over the soaked tip.
Troy started to hump into Salem's paws, and a little bead of pre pushed through the fabric and rolled down the fox's paw. Salem reached up and undid the belt with a clank. Troy's breathing got heavier as Salem undid the button and started to slide down the zipper. A purple lump sprang free. Salem ran a paw along the fabric bulge protruding from the panther as the other pulled down on the waistband. A thick, ten inch cock flopped free and onto his stomach. He pulled the waistband down around a pair of large, heavy black orbs and let go. Salem's cock pulsed and he gulped, knowing that the impressive package was going to be inside of him by the end of the night.
Troy slowly humped against the fox, letting his sizable member slide through the soft blue fur on his chest, leaving sticky strands of pre as it went. Salem watched as the cock slid along him and moaned. Troy moved from on top of him and motioned to turn around. Salem did and pulled his ass far into the air, spreading his legs and lifting his tail. He grabbed a pillow and put it under his chin, looking back at the panther, who was slowly moving a fist up and down his great length, watching with a smile.
Troy moved over behind Salem. He placed his paws on the foxes ass and pressed a finger against the tight, virgin pucker. He tried to press through but couldn't.
Salem felt a paw wrap around the cock dangling between his legs and then a warm tongue slide along his balls. It continued up, making him moan, and then moved between his cheeks. The rough flesh against his pucker make his fur stand on end as his paws gripped down on the pillow. Troy circled around the hot ring, making the fox melt into the pillows. His paw squeezed down on Salem's cock, pulling down and making it drip pre onto the floor.
The panther's tongue pressed hard at the center of the warm flesh, slipping through. Salem yipped as the slick, hard muscle entered him. It wriggled inside of him, prickling the sensitive area as it moved. Salem's cock pulsed in Troy's fist, shooting a load of pre into his fingers.
The panther pulled his tongue from the fox, and slid in a lubricated finger. Troy probed around until he found the right spot and pressed down. Salem moaned and his cock twitched, sending a string of pre shooting below him. Troy squeezed another finger into the tight fox, sliding in and out slowly.
Each pass of a knuckle made Salem's body shiver and he whined in pleasure as he felt another finger fit snuggly inside of him. His ring stretched tightly over the panther's paw as he worked his magic. Salem's teeth dug deep into the pillow as he felt his cock twitch again.
Salem almost collapsed as Troy pulled out. His ass tingled as he shifted again, catching his breath. He looked back up at the black panther and felt a burning hot, thick sensation pressing between his cheeks. He gulped and felt the rod rub against his ass.
Troy pulled back his large cock and pressed his thick tip against Salem's hole, leaving a strand of pre as he pulled back again. He saw the fox grip the pillow harder as he pressed against him. The slick opening spread as he pressed, but it was already a tight fit. With a grunt, he pressed further and slid in a couple of inches.
Salem gasped at the sudden intrusion and bit down on the pillow. He heard another grunt and Troy shoved another couple inches in. Tears started to well in his eyes and his ass felt like it was seconds away from splitting. He felt another thrust, but it just moved his whole body, stuck.
Salem felt the large paws move around his waist as the thick cock started to pull from him. The barbs scraped along his insides, making him whine. Then Troy thrust in again, diving deeper into the fox. Salem buried his face into the pillow as his arms shook. He could feel half of the large member inside of him as Troy tried to shove once more. His tail hole was on fire as it stretched for the panther.
Troy looked down at the shaking fox as he managed to slide another inch in. The tight, warm hole was just barely able to take him, and he pulled out again, only to slam back into the soft furry rump. With just a few inches left, he pressed harder. Salem's fists were locked down on the sides of the pillow as he moaned into in. Another half an inch pushed in, and then another. Troy was determined to go all the way in.
Salem let out a silent scream as he felt the massive force into him. He could feel it snake through him, spreading him out as far as he would go. Pre was leaking from his tip now. With one more loud grunt and a burning push, he felt the warm hips of a panther press against him. He sighed with relief, knowing there was no more. His insides were filled as Troy started to hump into him.
Salem moaned as he felt the barbed cock brush along his tightness with each thrust. His muscles tensed each time the panther pulled out and he shoved his face into the pillow.
As the discomfort of being stretched started to fade, only the feeling of the wide cock sliding in and out of him remained. The panther's hips rammed against Salem's ass with each thrust. Troy started going faster, pounding the fox hard enough to slide him on the floor. Troy leaned forward, letting his hips do the work. His fur dampened with sweat as his breath turned into grunting juts of air.
Salem could barely stand it. His could feel a buildup start inside of him as the panther worked him hard. He slid a paw between his legs and gripped his cock. He moaned at the relief as he ran his fingers over his swollen knot. The air was full of the scents of sweat and pheromones.
But, just as he felt the peak coming on, Troy pulled all the way out. Salem looked over his shoulder to see Troy kneeing behind him with his ridged, pulsing cock standing firmly in front of him, bobbing as it pulsed and oozed pre down its side. He was panting as a bead of sweat dripped from his chin and he looked down at the fox and smiled.
Salem smiled back as he reluctantly let go of his cock. Troy looked up and past him at the vast glittering cityscape in front of them. Salem looked too, before looking back at the panther, who had a smirk on his face.
Salem felt the two large paws on his waist again as Troy pulled him up. The panther held on to the fox's chest, pressing his cock into his back as he held his chin against the side of his head.
"Want to try something fun?" Troy whispered in Salem's ear.
Salem nuzzled into Troy's neck. "What did you have in mind?" The fox wiggled against the hard member pressed into his back.
Troy stood up, bring Salem with him, and walked over to the middle of the windows. Salem looked at him and grinned as he looked down at the city in nothing but the fur he was born in. The cars were still driving around and the millions of lights still twinkled all around into the vast darkness.
Troy pressed his body against Salem's, kissing him along the shoulder as he pushed him against the window. The glass was cold against the hot fox body as Troy pressed harder. Salem moaned as he felt a paw move between them and squeezed his ass. He felt the hot tip of Troy's cock press between his cheeks.
Salem pressed his paws against the glass as he felt Troy press through him again. He moaned, leaving fog circle on the glass as he felt the panther thrust into him again. Troy's paw moved up and around, trailing down Salem's stomach to his cock. He cupped the fox's full balls and wrapped a thumb around the base of his cock, squeezing and making Salem moan louder.
Soon, Troy was back to his quick, rough thrusts, pressing Salem into the glass. The fox looked out onto the city as he moaned against the glass. His cock rubbed against the cold surface, smearing a slick coat of pre over it. Troy's paw massaged between his legs as the ten inches pulled in and out of his ass.
As the panther huffed away with the rough movement, he licked along Salem's shoulder again before giving a gentle nibble. The fox moaned as he closed his jaw, and bit a little harder. Troy's heavy breath tickled Salem's chest fur as he bit again. The panther's thrusts got harder, almost lifting the fox off of the ground.
Salem looked down at the road below them, feeling the churning sensation in his stomach as he was shoved into the glass. He began to feel the buildup again inside of him as he gasped and tried to claw at the window.
His fur stood up on end as his cock twitched and shot a long thick rope of cum up and along the window. It dripped down as another shot flew from his tip. It was followed by yet another load that arched along the glass and then down to the floor. Shot after shot flew from him until the side of the window was a drippy mess. Troy squeezed again at the fox's spent groin, making him tense up and moan.
The panther growled as he tried to shove as much of his cock into the fox as he could. Salem felt a hot searing sensation inside of him as the thickness grew and pulsed. Cum ran down the side of his leg as Troy humped into him. He could hear the drops of jizz hitting the floor and window with the thrusts.
Salem panted as his body shook. Troy's cock pulsed one last time before he pulled out. The flow of cum down Salem's leg got heavier as he turned around. Troy pressed their muzzles together in a kiss. The large black arms wrapped around Salem as he pulled him back to the couches.
Salem was exhausted as Troy set him down on the couch and laid on top of him. The green eyes flashed as he looked into the fox's. Salem smiled, and Troy pulled a blanket over them.
They spooned under the warm blanket, looking out the cum covered window to the dark night sky around them. Troy held Salem closely, nuzzling into his neck and purring loudly.
Salem couldn't keep his eyes open much longer and was quickly off to sleep.
***
The fox woke up to the smell of cooking eggs. He sat up in the heap of tangled blanket and opened his eyes. Light was flooding in from the wide window, still smeared from last night. The rising sun lit up the whole sky in a brilliant burst of light. Each building shone like a thousand mirrors. The warm glow warmed his body as he rubbed his eyes, blinked and looked around. In the far corner of the studio, he saw Troy in a shirt with his back to him, cooking.
The panther looked over his shoulder.
"Good morning!" he said, smiling.
Salem returned the greeting, shielding his still sleepy eyes from the bright light.
Troy turned around and slid the eggs onto two plates on the island in front of him. He picked up the plates and started walking over to the couch.
Salem's noticed that Troy was only wearing a shirt, and his eyes immediately moved to the large package swinging between his legs, just below the edge. The thick sheath stared back at him and he wondered how he had managed to fit it inside of him last night.
Troy stood in front of him with the plates, but Salem found it difficult to look anywhere but what was perfectly eyelevel for him. He was glad that the thick blanket was covering his lower half because he was hard again.
Troy laughed and handed him a plate before sitting down next to him.
"Sorry about only having eggs. I'm not usually much of a breakfast person," the panther said before cutting off a piece with his fork.
Salem just giggled. "It's fine," he said, trying to avoid looking down at Troy's lap to attempt to get rid of the stiff problem beneath the blanket.
As the two ate, they talked and shared stories and laughed. The brilliant sunrise turned to the normal day, and a clear blue sky stretched over the city. The morning quickly changed into the afternoon, and eventually, the two found their way back into their clothing.
"Did you have fun last night?" Troy asked as he tightened a tie around his neck.
Salem smiled and threw his arms around the panther's shoulders. "Yes I did." He kissed Troy on the lips and giggled.
"Well, I'm glad. So did I. We'll have to do it again sometime soon," he said with a smirk on his lips.
Salem smirked back. "Yes we will." He kissed the panther again and finished buttoning up his shirt.
Troy stood in front of him, holding his chin and looking the fox over.
"Hold on a sec," he said, before walking over to the closet and digging around. He pulled out a suit coat and walked over to the fox. "Try this on. It doesn't fit me anymore." He handed over the jacket.
Salem tried it on and it fit like a glove. He pulled on the sides and looked up at Troy, who smiled.
"You look great," he said.
Salem smiled.
"In fact," Troy said, stepping a little closer, "you look good enough to take on a date. What do you say?"
Salem blushed and smiled up at the panther as he grabbed his tie again and looked into the bright green eyes. "How could I say no?"
Troy smiled and they were quickly back in the car, zooming down the city roads for their second date.