The Cameron Hotel Chapter 7
The Cameron Hotel Chapter 7 -- Close Call
A bag fell from a black furred paw to the floor.
Riddick took a few steps away from the bag, up to the fairly small bed in front of him, covered in blue sheets and blankets, and obviously not touched since its owner woke up early this morning. "So...this is a raccoon's bedroom..."
It had been the better part of a month since they'd met: right at the beginning of summer break in May. It took them this long just to find time around the raccoon's protective parents and Chris & Riddick's reunion, so the panthion could visit. And, now, it was well past the middle of June.
The cat looked around at the anime posters all along the wall, and only recognized one, "Wolf's Rain...sweet!" He turned around and hopped up, sitting down on the edge of the bed, "Nice room Luke! Never think about cleaning it?"
Standing between Riddick and the door, Luke just scratched the back of his neck, "Well..." He nervously went about picking up a few things and throwing them into his closet.
Riddick laughed at him, "I'm just messing with you, Luke." He patted the bed beside him, "I'm still settling into my room; I haven't had a chance to mess it up yet!"
Luke smiled and padded over to sit by his friend, "So...what, uhm..." He not-so-stealthily jammed a few things under his bed with his footpaw, "...what do you wanna' do?"
The panthion restrained a chuckle, "Well...I have something for you, actually."
"Oh?" Luke's ears perked up.
"Yeah." Riddick leaned forward from the bed, picking up his back and setting it beside him, "You like sci-fi stuff, right?"
"Uhm..." The raccoon turned his head shyly at the bookshelf near his TV, completely filled with various sci-fi DVDs: Star Trek, Star Wars, Battlestar Galactica, Dr. Who, Stargate, and even Sliders. "...a little?"
Riddick just laughed, "Well...you know I'm a Joss Whedon fan, right?" He turned to unzip his bag.
Luke nodded, "Yeah! You were telling me all about him so I'd know who was directing The Avengers."
"Right!" The panthion reached his paw in, "Well, I thought it might be nice to bridge that gap: Whedon sci-fi." He turned back around, holding up the DVD box set of Firefly, "Happy late fifteenth birthday!"
Luke lit up -- smiling, ears and tail perked -- and in one fluid motion, he snatched the box and hugged Riddick all at once, "Thank you so much!"
Riddick smiled a big toothy grin and hugged back, "You're very welcome!"
The raccoon broke the hug, giddily looking at his new DVDs. After a moment, though, his ears laid back and he looked up at Riddick shyly, "...except...uhm..."
Riddick blinked, "What's wrong?"
"It's not...my birthday."
The panthion chuckled, "I know that! That's why I said 'late' birthday."
"Yeah..." Luke nodded slowly, "But...that's not right either. My birthday is NEXT month."
"Oh no..." Riddick's shoulders slumped and his eyes widened, "I'm so sorry, Luke! I'm so sorry! I thought you said June, and I..."
"No!" The raccoon's ears perked up again and he shook his head, setting the DVD aside, "No, it's okay! You got me a present and you didn't even have to! You shouldn't feel bad about that at all. It's fine, really. I mean, I only met you like a month ago anyway, right? It's not like you're already obligated to remember. B-but at least you tried, right? And, the present, I mean...it's perfect! You couldn't have done better!"
Riddick couldn't help but smile just a little at the raccoon's rambling, "But...you looked so sad."
"I was just..." Luke shook his head, "I didn't know how to break it to you. Didn't want you to...well...feel bad, just like you did."
The panthion let his smile grow, "So it's okay?"
Luke nodded with a smile, "Of course!" He snatched the DVD back up and hopped off of the bed. "So...do you want me to wait and watch it with you, or...?"
"That's up to you." Riddick shrugged, "I've already seen it, so you don't have to wait on me. All I ask is that we watch Serenity together, afterwards!"
The raccoon sat the box by his TV and turned back around to look at his friend, "What's Serenity?"
"Firefly got canceled, right?" Riddick tilted his head, "And the fans complained so much, Joss Whedon was able to make a movie tied to the series. It's both like...a sequel and a standalone thing. So long as I'm able to watch it with you, you can do whatever you want with the rest. Deal?"
"Deal!" Luke hopped back up onto the bed, sitting by his friend again, "So...how have things been since you moved out here?"
The panthion's ears perked up, "Things are going real well with my dad, actually. These last, what? Two weeks?"
Luke tapped his chin, "Maybe three?"
"Whatever." Riddick shook his head, "They've been...absolutely awesome!"
The raccoon smiled and leaned back, "Really? Great! What all did you two do?"
"We went to the movies, and we rented a few." Riddick shifted on the bed to where he was laying out on it, resting back on his elbows. "I wanted to see The Avengers, but he didn't...so we went to see Dark Shadows, instead."
"Was it any good?" Luke smiled shifted as well, laying back with Riddick.
"Not as good as The Avengers!" The panthion smiled wide.
"But you said..." Luke raised an eyebrow.
Riddick nodded, "Turns out Matt wanted to see it, too. Dad got ganged up on."
"That's awesome!" The raccoon chuckled.
Riddick smiled softly, "Other than that...we've just kind of sat around and talked. It's really nice over there, especially compared to my mom's. It's...really nice being so close to him."
"That's great, Riddick! It's gotta' be great being close with your dad like that."
"Yeah, it's really nice! Especially since I never had that with Mike or my mom." The panthion's ears twitched as what Luke said registered, "Uhm...I take it you and your parents aren't?"
"No, we are. It's just..." Luke shrugged a bit and looked down, "It's nothing special. I mean...no more than anyone else..."
Riddick narrowed his eyes, "That didn't seem like too happy a response...something wrong?"
The raccoon shook his head, "I just...I guess I wish I was closer. Like...had a reason to talk about them like you do about your dad."
"Just be glad you have both." Riddick patted him on the shoulder.
Luke looked up with a guilty smile, "Yeah. Guess I shouldn't complain."
"Nah. Everyone has problems..." The panthion gripped his friend's shoulder and pulled the boy closer to his side, "You can complain to me any time."
"Thanks." Luke nuzzled Riddick's arm for a moment then caught himself and coughed, "Err...I'm glad to know that you're okay with Chris."
"Yeah...we're doing pretty good." Riddick noted Luke's nervousness and nuzzled him on the head to make him relax, "But I DO feel a little stilted with him. Y'know, cause I have to keep lying to him...it's getting old."
"Why?" The raccoon looked up at the cat, "I mean...if anyone would be okay with it...he would, right?"
"What do you mean?" Riddick blinked, "Oh! You mean because his best friend is gay?"
Luke nodded.
"M-maybe." The panthion furrowed his brow, "I doubt it though. I mean: a friend and a son, that's two different things. Besides, he kind of avoids the subject of Matt's sexuality and...really ANY subject about you, Alex, and Jasyn. I don't...I can't think of any other reason except that he's...against gays."
"How can he be?" Luke sunk into Riddick's arm, "Hasn't he been friends with Matt since they were like...our age?"
"Yeah..." Riddick squeezed his friend reflexively, "Maybe he's just uncomfortable, then. Do you think I should...do you think I should come clean?"
"I dunno. I just know that I wish I could." The raccoon sighed, "And that I'd take any opportunity I had, if I were you. I just really want to have someone to talk to about it."
"You do!" Riddick shook his friend playfully, "I know, and Alex & Jasyn know, so you can talk to us. And, uhm...dad's not a great outlet, I'm sure...but you can always talk to Matt.
Luke just nodded silently.
"But you..." The panthion tilted his head, "You mean your parents, though...don't you?"
"Yeah." Luke nodded slowly, "Even...I mean...even just to talk to YOUR dad about it..."
Riddick recoiled slightly, "Why would you want to talk to Dad?"
"I don't know. Just...any, uhm, parental figure would be nice..." Luke shrugged, "And you're dad...he...he's just really cool."
"Yeah, I guess he is." The panthion smiled his father's big, toothy grin, "And he's loaded to! He makes a bunch of money! Not as much as Mike did, but maybe even more than Matt. Especially since he has so much less to spend it on."
Luke gulped, mustering all of his courage to be honest. After all, if he couldn't be honest with friends like Riddick, Alex, & Jasyn, who could he ever be honest with? "He's kinda' hot, too."
"Dude!" Riddick recoiled enough, this time, to let his friend go, "My dad!?"
The raccoon fidgeted his feet and smiled, "Well...it's just that...he's young...and...I mean I saw him with his shirt off, y'know? He's REALLY good looking."
"Uhm...I guess so." Riddick raised an eyebrow and coughed, "So, then...am I? Err...good looking that is?"
"Yeah!" Luke smiled wider and nodded, "Err...you know...good looking."
The panthion nudged his friend with an elbow, "What about hot?" He winked.
Luke's smile weakened and he blushed, "Yeah..."
Riddick laughed, wondering why Luke was so nervous. Any one of his friends, even the straight ones would have asked a question like that, or at least asked it back, "Thanks!" Riddick smiled and patted Luke on the stomach, "Maybe you can even see ME with my shirt off before I leave, if you ask nicely." He shifted and hopped out of bed with a stretch, and kept talking before Luke could say anything...trying to tease the raccoon with that last statement, "So your parents will still be gone for a little bit, right?"
The raccoon looked around and coughed, "Y-yeah..."
"And Rei?" Riddick pointed at the door, "The rabbit that kept getting me to throw that frickin' ball...he's outside hopping after things?"
Luke just laughed a bit and nodded.
"Well then..." The panthion padded slowly to Luke's computer and shook the mouse to take it out of sleep mode, "Where do you keep the porn on this thing?"
Luke stammered, wide eyed, "P-porn?"
"Yeah!" Riddick didn't look back, too busy scanning the raccoon's cluttered desktop, "You mean you don't have any? What? No internet?"
The raccoon shook his head, "N-no...I mean...I have SOME stuff."
Riddick opened the browser, "Bookmarked sites? Or are they pics you saved to your computer?" He looked back at Luke on the bed, "Or even better...are VIDEOS you saved to your computer?"
Luke gulped and stood up, with a deep, nervous breath, he waved Riddick away from the computer, and took the mouse. "I...I don't think you'll like any of it..."
As the panthion stood, watching over his shoulder impatiently, Luke began clicking through a few folders, worming his way deep into his directories where he hid it. After a double click on a difficult-to-discern thumbnail, the screen was suddenly filled with a video of two male lions fucking and roaring: one on all fours and the other behind him.
Luke just blushed and looked away.
Riddick's big toothy grin returned as he unceremoniously moved Luke out of the way, so he could sit down and take the mouse, "Nice..." He watched the video's static angle for a moment, before exiting it, "That was great! I love amateur stuff." He moved his mouse to another movie, "What's this one??" "No!" The raccoon nearly yelped, "Nonono...you wouldn't like that one!"
"We'll see." Riddick double clicked it anyway.
It took a moment for the media player to chug to life, but once it did...Luke appeared on the screen, nude and hard. Framed by his web cam, the raccoon leaned back in his computer chair, pawing off and moaning, as he slowly sunk one of his fingers into his tail hole.
The panthion's jaw slowly spread open, no slower than his widening eyes. He tilted his head at the scene before turning his head to look up at Luke, and almost immediately down at the raccoon's crotch.
Luke blushed and his head sunk as his paws instinctively cupped his groin.
Riddick looked back at the screen, "You're...shit...you're giving it hell!" He gulped and turned the volume up.
While the raccoon's on screen moans barely overroad the sound of his paw, the real Luke shook and shuffled his feet, arguing with himself over how much he could trust his friend to be nice.
Ignoring his younger friend's anxiety, Riddick grabbed himself through his pants, readjusting as he watched the movie: watching Luke splatter his stomach, and relax before a shaking paw stopped the recording.
"Luke..." the panthion looked up at his friend with a smile, "...that was amazing! Please tell me I can get a copy!"
Luke smiled nervously, barely managing a shy nod, though everything told him he shouldn't be so open with sharing the video.
Riddick only minimized the player this time and pointed to the last movie in the folder, one he was pretty sure from the name wasn't Luke, "What's this one?"
The raccoon was considerably more comfortable after Riddick reacted to favorably to the last video, but still found it difficult to relax, "Well...I have a thing for lions."
Riddick chuckled, "So I learned."
Luke chuckled too, "...well...for all big cats, really. But also...d-dragons."
The panthion double clicked it, "So...then this is?"
A large muscular lion, a spitting image of Chris, only with a shorter mane, filled the screen. The lion was leaning over a bar as a large black dragon moved in from behind. With no mercy, no hesitation, and no time for preparation, the dragon sunk in and began fucking him in the ass...both growling furiously.
Riddick gulped and tilted his head again: he'd never someone Chris's size so utterly dominated. And the lion looking so similar to his father was more than a little interesting.
"You know..." The panthion readjusted himself in his pants again, having managed a very obvious bulge now, "The way you were acting, I was half expecting a picture of me to have snuck in here, somehow. I was all prepared to demand to know how you got it, too!" He chuckled.
Luke chuckled along with him, "Sorry to disappoint."
"Nah, it's fine! I WOULD have been nice, though, to see SOMETHING like me on here. I mean, maybe not a panthion, but a panther or some sort of some big mix breed cat, at least." Riddick exited that video as well, back to the folder, "But it looks like you're all out of movies."
The raccoon took a deep breath, "There is...ONE more, actually." He stepped closer and took the mouse again, "And...I guess it's pretty close to what you were looking for, too."
Riddick blinked, "Where?"
"Well..." Luke clicked through a few folders again, "I haven't had a chance to put it in with the others yet. I was...I wasn't going to show it to you...cause, well..."
"Because why?" The panthion smiled at Luke's nervousness.
"Well...I just..." Luke stammered to explain, "I found it since I met you, right? And I just...I thought it might make you a little uncomfortable, because..." he finally found the movie and clicked it, "...but...you wanted to see a panther."
As this video began, a thin, submissive panther was laid out on a table, legs up and presenting his tail hole...as the same lion from the last video approached, hard and dripping. Riddick watched the lion mount the littler panther, and he adjusted himself again as he heard the black cat screaming out. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Luke's own bulge, and felt himself swell even more knowing that when Luke was watching this movie...he was imagining he was seeing Riddick and Chris.
Riddick exited the movie, before moving his mouse to a specific minimized window on the task bar. "So..." he turned slowly in the chair too look at his friend, "You like big cats, huh?"
"That's why I like your dad..." the raccoon blushed and nodded, "...and you."
Riddick clicked the mouse without looking, and tapped the space bar...bringing back up the video of Luke, the only thing he'd minimized, and starting it to play again. "I like the cute ones..."
Luke wasn't sure what to think or say to that. He was blushing and felt uncomfortable and exposed...but how could he be upset with that kind of compliment. Silently, he smiled.
"Now..." The panthion readjusted yet again and stood up, "You still wanna' see me with my shirt off?"
Luke hesitated for a moment, but then nodded, not wanting to miss an opportunity like this.
Riddick grabbed onto the tail of his shirt and lifted up, wasting no time teasing or putting on a show, and tossed it onto Luke's bed. He smiled his father's big toothy grin and spread his arms, displaying himself to his friend.
The raccoon showed no shame: more relaxed basking in this moment than he'd been since first Riddick showed up, today. His eyes lingered, looking over the cat's stomach, chest, and arms. He wasn't his father's size, or anywhere near it. He was slender and lithe for a big cat...but accented nicely but the sheen of his black fur, he was very cut.
"We uhm..." Riddick smirked, "We had a gym, back home."
Breaths soft and shallow, Luke took a step forward, and placed a paw on Riddick's chest without saying a word.
The panthion let the paw trace his chest for a moment before he leaned forward. In gentle rush, he wrapped his arms around the raccoon and turned him toward the bed as he locked him in a deep kiss.
Luke, though, opened his eyes wide and pulled back immediately, "R-Riddick?"
At first, Riddick didn't let go. He leaned back, breathing heavily and staring into his friend's eyes, "I..." But when he realized how scared Luke looked, he let go, "I-I'm sorry...I..."
"N-no..." The raccoon stared, shocked, at his friend "...I mean...I didn't mind...I just..." He gulped, not sure what to say.
"Relax..." Riddick hesitantly reached out a paw, "...what...whatever you want to say, you can."
Luke took a breath, "It's okay." He looked at the paw, licking his lips reflexively, still feeling the kiss on them, "I was just surprised is all."
"Then..." The panthion stepped forward, closing the gap between them more slowly this time, "I mean...it's ju-just fun right?" He felt like he almost had to wrench the words out. They were the last thing he wanted to say...but he wanted Luke comfortable, and the raccoon obviously didn't want anything more.
"R-right..." Luke stepped forward as well. He hesitated for only a moment, before pulling himself against the cat. This time he took the lead, clamping their muzzles together, intent on finally using what Jasyn had taught him months earlier.
Riddick held tight onto Luke and lifted him up, sitting him on the edge of the bed. He broke the kiss, but kept contact with his forehead pressed the boy's, as he shifted and slid into the bed with him.
With a soft shared smile, the two lied out on their sides as they kissed again.
Luke pushed deep into the kiss, running his paw over Riddick's firm stomach and chest, while the panthion slipped his own paw up under the raccoon's shirt. The cat ran his fingers through the younger teenager's thick, soft stomach fur, causing Luke to whimper, moan, and pushed back against Riddick.
The panthion moved his paw down and hooked the waist of Luke's pants. He only broke the kiss, finally, to look into the boy's eyes, to gage his reaction as he fiddled with undoing the button on the jeans. With a smile, Luke looked down and then rolled onto his back to give Riddick better access. The cat happily sat up and unbuttoned and unzipped the raccoon's jeans, purring at the sight of Luke's bulging white briefs.
"You know..." Riddick looked back up at Luke's face, "You know what I've NEVER actually done?" He smirked, still breathing heavily, "And really: who better to experiment with right?"
Luke, no less breathless, shook his head, "W-what?" A hint of fear appeared in his eyes, as he remembered the last time he'd been alone with a lusty older fur.
"No...nothing like that!" The panthion shook his head back, looking slightly concerned, "I just...this might be a little awkward, okay? Like I said, never done it before." Though he was smiling, Riddick looked nervous...something Luke didn't see from him, often.
The raccoon nodded slowly, "O-okay..."
Riddick's paw lit lightly on Luke's bulge, "Trust me?"
After a shiver from the touch, Luke smiled back, "I do."
"Good."
The panthion's shifted himself and grabbed a hold of Luke's pants and briefs, started pulling down on them. Slowly, he slipped them down and off of his friend's feet, leaving him nude from the waist down.
"Much better in person." Riddick looked up from Luke's twitching member with a smile, then held up a finger, "One second!" He jumped to his feet and started undoing his own pants.
"Ye-yeah..." The raccoon gawked unabashedly, as Riddick removed his pants and boxers, exposing his own -- much larger -- hard, barbed cock.
Riddick turned around to saw Luke gawking, "What? You've seen it before!"
Luke blushed and smiled, "Just once."
The panthion chuckled a little and gulped after a deep breath. He was still nervous about whatever he was planning, "R-ready?"
Luke gulped as well, "Yeah..."
"I figure..." Carefully, Riddick climbed onto the bed and crawled around Luke. The younger teenager, flat of his back, watched him the entire time, until the cat finally positioned himself: on his knees above Luke's head. "...why go one at a time?"
Staring up at the black-furred balls and rigid barbed cock a thigh's length above his face, the raccoon could barely manage to speak, "Y-yeah..."
Riddick leaned forward. He dropped his paws on either side of Luke's hips, his face hanging just above the raccoon's twitching cock. "Ha!" He looked back to see his own cock hanging just above Luke's face, and the raccoon's gawking up at it, "Perfect, huh?"
Luke's only response was a smile as he leaned up and instantly took the entire length of Riddick's cock into his mouth. As the raccoon sucked, licking along the barbs, Riddick gasped and let out a long shaking breath. The panthion lowered his own head to Luke's groin, wrapping an arm down and under him, as he lapped the boy's dick up into his mouth as well.
The raccoon moaned around Riddick's member, vibrations lightly massaging it as he licked and sucked more and more of it in, letting his tongue slip into the cat's sheathe. The panthion wrapped his arm tight around Luke, burying the boy's cock in his throat and purring loudly -- and intentionally -- as he licked the underside of the shaft and sucked as hard as he could.
Luke began to pant, his sac already growing closer to his body, and he lapped hungrily at the cock in his mouth. The cat above him just whined slightly, noting how it seemed that everything he did to Luke made the raccoon work even harder on him.
Riddick tapped his footpaw on the headboard and shook as he bobbed his head. He was getting close...but Luke was already there. The raccoon cried out around Riddick's cock, and shot his load deep into the panthion's muzzle. Caught in his moment of pleasure, he clamped back down on Riddick, and sucked his deepest yet, wanting to taste the cat too.
Above him, Riddick sucked the load down, the taste and smell consuming him as Luke hungrily attacked his shaft. The panthion moved his head away from his friend's cock, the last of his cum dripping down his shaft. As best he could at his age, Riddick roared. He kicked the headboard as his barbs flared out, and he shot his own load deep into Luke's waiting muzzle.
The raccoon gagged as he tried to swallow it all, but finally had to turn away and breath -- the last of the load falling on his cheek. Above him, Riddick fell onto his friend, breathing heavily onto his cock and thighs, as he hugged the raccoon's hips in both arms.
"Wow...I..." The panthion barely managed words between his breaths, as he let go and rolled over onto his back, "...just...wow."
Luke breathed deeply and smiled, both of them staring at the ceiling, "That was great..."
"It was."
After failing twice, Riddick forced himself to sit up, and looked over at the computer screen where it had stopped on the last frame of the video. There, Luke was frozen, breathing heavily and spent, as he reached for the mouse to stop the recording. With a smile, the cat looked back at the real Luke: even happier and more spent, sprawled out on his bed. Riddick liked this one much better than a picture.
The raccoon sat up as best he could and attempted to wipe his cheek, "Did...did I do good?"
"Better than good, Luke!" Riddick reached for a nearby box of tissues, to help Luke with his predicament, "Better than any my friends ever gave. But, of course, they didn't have the motivation of my face latched to their groin!"
Luke took the tissue, and went about cleaning his cheek, "Quite the motivation, too!" Done, he sat Indian style, and did his best to mimic Riddick & Chris's big, toothy grin.
The panthion sat up the rest of the way, not remembering having seen Luke smile that wide before, "Nonono! Not like that...like this!" He smiled a big, toothy grin of his own, showing off his much larger and more intimidating teeth.
Luke perked his ears up and gulped, "Uhm..."
"What?" Riddick blinked and closed his lips.
The raccoon scratched the back of his neck, "I'm surprised those didn't hurt."
Riddick chuckled and leaned close, "Well of course they didn't!" He snapped at Luke playfully, "I didn't bite!"
Luke placed a quick kiss on Riddick's lips, since he'd gotten so close, and the older teenager just tilted his head with a grin. As the two shared their little smile, though, the cat's ears twitched, at the sound of a car door closing, and his eyes went wide.
"Luke?" The panthion's eyes widened, "I might have better hearing than you. Did you hear that?"
Without a word, Luke gulped and stood up, tugging on his clothes as quickly as he could and shutting off his computer. Behind him, Riddick jumped out of the bed and jerked his own pants and boxers on
"They won't be pissed I'm here when they weren't home will they?" Riddick frantically went about adjusting his mussed fur.
The raccoon shook his head and smiled, breathlessly, "No...they'll just be happy I had a friend over."
"That's good!" Riddick looked around, "I doubt they'd be happy it was a shirtless one though! I threw it at the bed. Where'd my shirt go?"
Luke jumped on the bed, laughing with Riddick as they both searched, and glancing at him throughout, simply smiling.
The panthion looked at Luke, smiling too, and then reached off the bed, "Found it!" He hurriedly slipped it back on and just sat there on the bed breathing a sigh of relief, "So you're sure they won't mind I was here without their knowing?"
Luke smiled and shook his head, "Nope!"
"Good." Riddick slid off the bed and grabbed Luke's paw to pull him off too, "Pretty good timing, though, right?"
"Yeah," The raccoon pulled himself up with the cat's paw, "...any earlier would have been a close call."
"Well let's head down and talk to them!" Riddick winked, "And let's hope we don't smell like sex!"
"S-smell...?" Luke went wide eyed, the panthion just smiled at him, pulling him out the door and down the stairs.
After a little bit of talking with Luke and his parents, and entertaining Rei, Riddick left the Trammels' house, headed home. Chris or Matt one would be home for two long, and if he wasn't there when plans were made for dinner, he knew they'd do it without him.
Riddick smiled wide, and looked back at Luke's house, as he walked down the sidewalk.
"I don't know why we don't just get it over with and stop all this 'close friends' crap..." He kicked at a rock and looked back up, "Wish there was a way I could make him want it too."
Back inside that house, on that blue bed, at just about that moment, Rei jumped up into his master's lap, "Master? Luke?"
Luke forced a smile and petted the rabbit, "What is it boy?"
"You look sad."
Luke nuzzled him and looked out his window at Riddick walking off down the side walk, missing seeing the panthion looking back, "I am boy...I am."
After quite a walk, thinking of Luke the whole way, Riddick finally made it home.
He looked down at the bulge in his pants as he put his spare key into the lock, "Shit! Don't you ever take a break!?" He laughed a bit at his own lame joke before he threw open the door. Knowing that Chris and Matt weren't home yet, he planned on heading head straight to the living room and pawing off.
As the panthion walked in, Sirrus looked up over the back of the couch where he had been lazily licking his own member, "Riddick! Hi!"
"Uhm...hey Sirrus!" Riddick was surprised to see Sirrus as he turned around the couch -- not having seen what the dragon was doing. He had forgotten about the dragon, and now he'd have to wait until tonight. But he smiled despite his frustration, "How are you doing boy?"
The dragon hopped down and padded over, sitting and smiling up at Riddick, his hard little dragon cock bobbing about, "I'm good Riddick!"
Riddick blinked down at Sirrus as he sat down on the couch, "Uhm...boy?"
Sirrus padded over and hopped up on Riddick's lap, "Yeah?"
The panthion pointed at Sirrus's cock, "You're kindof exposed there aren't you? My dad said you were horny..."
Sirrus whimpered, "Matt's always busy!" He looked down and gave it a long, hard lick, murring as he did, "I haven't got to play in forever."
"P-play?" Riddick felt his cock jump watching Sirrus lick himself.
"Play!" The dragon looked up and pressed a paw onto Riddick's crotch.
Riddick gasped slightly, still leering at Sirrus's cock, "A-and who exactly do you play with boy?" He asked even though he already knew the answer. He just had to hear it.
Sirrus giggled and smiled, "Matt!"
The panthion hesitantly placed his paw on top of Sirrus's, causing the dragon to reflexively rub his shaft through his pants, "You uhm..." Riddick looked around nervously and, when he didn't see anyone, sighed with an inaudible 'Why not?' before smiling, "...are you wanting to play, now?"
Sirrus smiled wide, "Yay!" and nearly dived forward to nuzzle Riddick's crotch.
Riddick smiled at the pet's exuberance, and hurriedly undid his pants to let out his dick out. It immediately hit Sirrus's muzzle, "L-lick boy?"
With no verbal response, the dragon eagerly dived in, licking and sucking. It had been far too long since he'd had a taste of Matt, and Riddick was definitely an acceptable surrogate. He slipped farther down, taking in all of the cat's barbed cock and snaking his tongue all around: inside the panthion's sheath, and even down and around his balls.
Riddick gasped out loud and sat up straighter, petting Sirrus's head as he went, "Oh god...good boy...good boy..." He reached under the dragon and started rubbing him as well, not about to let a good deed go unrewarded.
Sirrus mewled around the big black cat's cock and began gnawing softly at the barbs, licking and nipping as he sucked. He even tapped his foot as his cock was rubbed by his newest friend.
The panthion watched his little housemate's tapping foot, and smiled as he remembered himself doing the same earlier. "God, boy..." He kept rubbing him softly, not so much to get him off, but just encouraging him for now, "...you're really good at this."
Just as Riddick bunched over, holding Sirrus's head with a free paw and pushing against it, the front the front door clicked open...
Tired from his long day at work, Chris took a step in and tossed his jacket onto its hook as he yawned. A room away on the couch, Riddick didn't hear it at all...still hunched over moaning.
"Rih..." Chris stopped himself in mid word, seeing his son's position and hearing his breathy moans.
From his angle behind the couch, it looked exactly like Riddick was just enjoying some 'me time' in the living room. And the kept petting Sirrus's head, just out of sight of his father, as he started to purr loudly, the dragon's hungry nursing taking all of his attention away from the world around him.
The lion held back any audible chuckling. He was surprised, but amused at his son's horniness, and brazenness: when Chris was his age he at least did that sort of thing in the bathroom. So he walked softly around the couch, intent on catching his son in the act, and scaring him out of pawing in the open like this again. He needed to learn to keep it a bit more private.
"Oah..." Riddick's moans grew louder and he held Sirrus's head tighter, he was getting close.
Halfway around the couch, the image came full into view for Chris, though, and he jumped back, nearly into the wall at what he saw, "Riddick!?"
The boy jerked his head to the side and looked over, seeing his father looking on as Sirrus sucked away. The panthion didn't move an inch or say a word as he felt everything inside of him tighten up.
He couldn't hear or feel anything...and all he saw was his father's face.
~ Fan Art of this chapter by Emerald Cistern: http://www.sofurry.com/view/341162 ~
There we go! The soap opera, Forbidden, continues!!
* Starring: F. R. Borealis as Riddick Dumar Eden and Reinao Cecil B. North as Lucas Joseph Trammel Sirrus and Christopher Phillip Eden *
Cecil was a writer here as well, back in the Yiffstar days. If you want to check out the stuff he wrote back then, go ahead and look him up. His username on here is: Cecil_88
So, then! Riddick just got caught red-handed (Red Handed being the original title of this chapter) with Sirrus! What will happen now? How angry is Chris? How will this affect their relationship? Can we assume this is Riddick's official coming out? But also: did Sirrus say he and Matt don't play much any more? Can we assume this means Chris & Matt's involvement with one another is taking time away from the Dragon? And what's to come, long term, for Riddick and Luke? Find out some of these things next time!
Side Note: Chapter 8 is VERY VERY short, like even shorter than Forbidden Chapter 12. So I'll be releasing 8 & 9 at the same time so you guys can read 'em both at once. Otherwise, 8 is just a tease.
Anyway, thanks for reading!
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See you for the next 33 chapters of Forbidden! ^_^