Inflight Turbulence

Story by Rahne on SoFurry

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Have you ever been on a plane ride where you were bored out of your mind? I think we've all been there. I'm sure we can think of a few of things we'd rather be doing on a plane than sitting in a chair for hours on end.

Getting back to posting stories on a regular basis, and I thought I'd treat you guys to something fun and sexy. For all you furries flying to MFF this upcoming weekend, I just know this is something a lot of you might find amusing for obvious reasons. I hope you enjoy it.


Inflight Turbulence

by Rahne Kallon

***

I hate flying.

Such was the thought coursing through Kevin's mind as he stared at the myriad of clouds passing by. Flying from Toronto to Vancouver was already a long flight in and of itself, but the ocelot's entire row being empty somehow made the journey feel even longer.

However, his golden eyes lit up upon seeing the flight attendants making their way down the isle to hand out refreshments. Good, I could use a drink, he thought. When they finally came to him, he happily requested two Vanilla Cokes, quickly downing one while decidedly taking his time with the other to savour the sweet vanilla flavour.

Glancing across the isle, he noticed a lone black and white fox curiously looking in his direction. He, too, had a can of Vanilla Coke sitting on the small table in front of him. Looks like he's got good taste as well, Kevin thought. Kinda hot, too...I don't see black foxes too often...

He ran a paw through his blond hair, making sure his bangs complimented his face in just right way, in case the vulpine found him attractive. It appeared to work, because the fox responded with a somewhat sultry look on his face. He then returned the favour, running his fingers through his own semi-spiky black hair. Kevin giggled with an almost bashful look on his face. "Yeah...he's hot," the ocelot said under his breath as he turned to look out the window again.

A resounding beep suddenly caught the feline's attention, causing him to sit up. "The Captain has turned off the fasten seat belt sign, and you are now free to move about the cabin," one of the flight attendants said over the intercom.

"Finally," Kevin said quietly before finishing the rest of his soda. He then got up from his seat, shooting a smile to the fox, who in turn shot back with a smile of his own, before making his way to the lavatory. After stepping inside and closing the door, he fished around in his pockets for his cell phone and cell phone charger.

"Thank God I didn't forget it..." he said, smiling at himself in the mirror as he plugged the charger into the electrical outlet above the sink before plugging the other end into his phone. With a happy sigh, he seated himself on the toilet seat and proceeded to browse his phone's internet app.

"And thank God for airplane wifi," he remarked, moving his thumb across the screen. He took the opportunity to stretch his legs, delighting in the more spacious, though still slightly cramped room. It was still better than sitting in the cabin for several straight hours. At least here he could use his phone and do more or less whatever he wanted, without the worry of his battery dying.

Suddenly the door opened and Kevin's eyes snapped to attention as that same black and white fox entered, quickly closing the door behind him. The ocelot was so taken aback, he hardly knew how to respond.

"I knew you weren't really using the bathroom..." the fox declared, crossing his arms with an amused look on his face. Before Kevin could even respond, the fox pressed a finger to the feline's lips. "Shh," he uttered before leaning in to kiss him.

The sudden feeling of anxiety had disappeared faster than Kevin's cell phone as he happily obliged the vulpine, welcoming that unique, savoury tongue into his muzzle. As Kevin stood up from the toilet seat to fully embrace him, the fox broke the kiss, slightly bewildering him. Then, with an eager sway of that beautiful white-tipped tail, the fox turned and locked the door.

"There we go," he said with a ready smile.

Kevin chuckled approvingly. "Perfect," he replied.

"C'mere," the vulpine said with a sexy, yet demanding tone, his paws on the ocelot's hips, while Kevin held him by the shoulders. Their muzzles met in another kiss, one that became far more passionate as the fox planted Kevin's paws square onto his rump. The feline happily squeezed, causing the fox to moan into his muzzle and he could practically feel the vulpine's fur through his shorts. The fox wasted no time and pulled the ocelot's shirt over his head, breaking the kiss for only a second as Kevin did the same to him.

"Goddamn, you're gorgeous..." Kevin said, gazing at the white fur that ran downward from the fox's muzzle to what must have been a perfect pattern hiding behind those remaining garments. He also loved how the white extended out to the fox's underarms and legs.

"You flatter me," the fox said as he dipped his own paws into Kevin's cargo shorts, getting a good feel of his own rump. Kevin rewarded him with a soft purr, which made the vulpine chuckle. He then used one paw to unzip Kevin's shorts before pulling them down right along with his boxers until they soon pooled around his feet, leaving the feline naked with a plump sheath and semi-erect cock.

Kevin's tail waved with excitement as he squeezed the fox's rump again, prompting him to follow suit with his own lower fabrics before they soon piled with the rest of their clothes on the floor. The fox's mid-section was just as Kevin imagined; beautiful white fur splayed in such a perfect pattern, with a bulging sheath hiding what he knew had to be a perfect canine penis.

Their bodies quickly pressed against one another, sheath against sheath, as their tongues clashed with fury. With the fox's bare rump now in his paws, Kevin squeezed to his heart's content while the vulpine's arms wrapped around his shoulders. Their bodies danced with grace as their full erections emerged and neither one could resist the incredible feeling of their lengths frotting with each other.

The fox grabbed both of their cocks and began stroking them together just as Kevin shoved him against the wall. All the while they moaned desperately into each other's muzzles.

"Shhh...shh...shhhh..." the fox uttered in the middle of their kiss as a reminder that they had to be quiet, lest they get caught. Kevin nodded, dragging his tongue across the vulpine's lips.

"I don't suppose you brought any lube with you..." he said quietly, almost giggling.

"As a matter of fact..." the fox replied, reaching down into his shorts to fish a bottle out of his pocket.

They both grinned as he popped the bottle open with a skillful thumb. Before they could even discuss who was doing what, Kevin found his cock being thoroughly lubed up as the vulpine skillfully stroked his cock in the process. All five fingers worked to spread the substance along his flesh in such a remarkable way that had Kevin trembling with quiet moans that just made the fox smile. Satisfied, the vulpine then smeared some under his tail, making sure he had enough to accommodate Kevin's length. He then set the lube near the sink and gave feline's nose a teasing lick.

"Go on," he said, planting his paws on Kevin's shoulders. The ocelot smiled widely. After getting an eye full of the fox's length, it's canid shape, size, thickness, and of course, that luscious knot, he imagined himself bottoming for the encounter. But he was happy to oblige the vulpine either the way. He placed one paw on the wall for support, his other paw readying his length while the fox steadied himself and angled his lower body forward to give the feline more access to his rump. The vulpine then wrapped one leg around Kevin's waist to give him even more leverage before the feline carefully guided his shaft into the fox's entrance.

They moaned almost simultaneously, with Kevin swiftly burying his thickness inside the fox's rump. "Unnhh...God..." the vulpine uttered, his body singing against the wall as Kevin slammed into him over and over again. They kissed once more, heads tilted, with their tongues cavorting in a fiery passion as they fucked right there in the bathroom. The feline tried his best to keep his vocals quiet, but found it increasingly difficult with the fox clenching at every thrust he gave. He kept his left paw on the wall for support while his right paw took hold of that gorgeous, vulpine shaft, eagerly squeezing that delicious knot as he proceeded to dominate the vulpine in every way he could.

The fox nearly cried out in pleasure and used his leg to urge Kevin on further. The feline was happy to oblige and responded by pounding the fox hard against the wall while swiftly jerking him off at the same time. He squeezed that knot every chance he got and the fox could hardly stand it. He planted his paws upon Kevin's cheeks for an even deeper kiss, shoving all his muffled vocals down the ocelot's throat as he clenched his muscles around that thick flesh driving into him.

With such overwhelming pleasure, Kevin could feel his orgasm fast approaching and he slammed himself into the fox as hard as he could. The vulpine could also tell he was close and he braced himself, both of them nearly devouring each other's tongues as Kevin filled the fox's rump with wad after wad of thick, white juices. He nearly whined and squeezed the fox's knot so hard, he, too, was pushed to his own climax, shooting several messy spurts of vulpine cum onto Kevin's paw and stomach.

They panted hard, both lost in their mutual afterglow as they simply gazed at each other. The fox gave Kevin a short, but sweet kiss, exchanging smiles as he ran a paw through the feline's blond hair. When Kevin finally pulled out of him, the fox simply rested himself against the wall, while the ocelot slouched back onto the toilet seat.

"That was...amazing..." Kevin panted.

"You certainly were," the fox said with a goofy smile. Kevin giggled.

"So...how do we get out?" the spotted one asked, obviously aware of the fact that they couldn't walk out at the same time.

"How about...we get cleaned up and you head out first. I'll be out soon after," the vulpine suggested once his breath finally returned to normal.

"Alright." Kevin nodded, resting for another moment before grabbing some paper towels to clean himself up. The fox followed suit, cleaning up his own fur while Kevin reached around him to gather his clothes. With a smirk, the vulpine grabbed Kevin's butt, giving him a good squeeze, which made the feline giggle and reward him with a lick to his cheek.

Before long, the ocelot's spots and markings were once again hidden underneath a red shirt and black cargo shorts as he retrieved his cell phone and charger. At the same time, the fox had adorned his own dark blue and white garments as well. It almost made Kevin wish the fox was naked again, just so he could admire his striking fur pattern once more.

"See you back outside." The ocelot smiled. The fox nodded, smiling back as Kevin cautiously stepped out of the lavatory, making sure no one saw him. A deep breath of relief poured out of his muzzle as he then made his way back to his seat.

"I can't believe that just happened..." he said to himself, still in post-afterglow. His fur still tingled from the fox's touch, closing his eyes as he ran their encounter in his head over and over again. It was incredible. He almost wished he could have spent the entire plane ride in the bathroom with him.

A soft sigh left his lips as he sat back, once again staring out the window at the multitude of clouds. It was such a shame how everything had returned to the same mundane trip he'd been on before going to the bathroom.

"Excuse me," a soothing voice spoke right as the ocelot felt someone sit next to him.

"W-wha..." he uttered, pleasantly surprised to see the fox sitting right next to him instead of his own seat across the isle.

"You looked a little lonely, so I thought you'd like some company." The vulpine smiled with the biggest charm.

"I, uh..." Kevin paused, with that bashful look on his face once again. "Yeah, I could...use the company." He smiled happily as the fox leaned on him. "So, what's your name?" he asked, curious.

"Alwrin." The fox wagged slightly. "And yours?"

"Kevin," the feline said with increasing elation.

"Cute name," Alwrin said, brushing his fingers across Kevin's cheek as he leaned in to kiss him. Now, out in the open, their kiss wasn't as ferocious as it was in the lavatory, but still one of intimacy and passion, especially as Kevin ran his feline claws through the thick, white fur of Alwrin's neck. Now more than ever, Kevin took the time to savour the fox's taste as their tongues mingled gracefully between their muzzles. Fortunately, the majority of passengers were asleep and the cabin lights were turned off, so they were essentially free to kiss in the dark as much as they pleased.

When their kiss concluded, Kevin found his fur tingling once again from the fox's wonderful touch. "You know what?" He said with a wide smile, gazing happily into those light blue eyes. "I think I'm gonna enjoy this flight."

Alwrin wagged, returning the smile. "You think you can handle four more hours of me?"

"I think so," Kevin said as they kissed once again.