Young Love - Chapter 19
#19 of Young Love
Young Love
Chapter 19: Festival
By: Mirron Tenshi
About half a day later, the plane has flown across the country; from Seattle, Washington to Miami, Florida.
Mark slept soundly in the small, blue cushioned seat he'd been sitting in for the past hour next to his boyfriend. Both he and his husky boyfriend had fallen asleep mid-flight from the sheer boredom of nothing to do. Mark resting his head on the husky's chest while Jason gave a quiet huff, his nose twitching a little as his furry cheek was mushed against the window, his arm around the fox as they napped.
As the plane neared Miami, and readied its decent to the landing strip, the seatbelt icon lit up with a soft 'BING'. A flight attendant walked down the aisles, in making sure everyone had buckled their seatbelts. Coming to the boys' seats she placed a hand on Mark, gently shaking his shoulder to wake him.
Mark woke up with a start, in tern waking the husky with his sudden movements. Jason inhaled deeply as his eyes blinked awake, rubbing the corner of his maw of the drop of drool. The stewardess then stood back up, smiling softly.
"We're about to land soon, so I'm gonna need you to put on your seatbelts."
"Mmmm . . . Ok, thanks, ma'am." Jason said as he stretched in the slightly cramped seat. He and Mark sat up, buckling themselves down, as the plane started to tilt towards its destination.
Just then, the intercom rang on.
=="This is your Captain. Folks, we have reached our destination of Miami, Florida Airport. We hope your flight has been enjoyable and thank you for choosing Albatross Flights."==
Soon the plane descended, shaking slightly making contact with the ground, and slowed pulling into one of the ports. Almost immediately, everyone had unbuckled, and gotten up from their seats. While the people from the First Class seats were filing out, everyone else stayed waiting for the aisles to clear out so that they could get up and take their belongings from the carryon.
Since Mark and Jason's baggage was already in the luggage compartments overhead, they waited until the aisle was clear before getting up and grabbing their belongings. Bill and Scott did the same when the narrow walkway was cleared up near their seats.
After the two older males got their things, they all shuffled their way out of the plane, the fox and husky holding hands as they followed Mark's father and Jason's older brother.
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Mark sighed wearily, still somewhat tired from jetlag, while the rental car pulled into the hotel of they would be staying in. As the small dirty orange colored car came to a stop in front of the building, Mark sat up and peered out the window, over towards the commotion coming from right next to the hotel.
". . . Hey, check that out."
"Hm?" Came Bill's reply as he looked in the direction his son was referring to, Jason and Scott following suit.
On the border between beach and ocean, there was an old modest looking port covered Stands of several kinds: food, games and little shops, along with an assortment of tourists walking along the docks, laughing, running around and having fun.
The wooden posts are adorned with strings of lights that have yet to be illuminated. There are even a few carnival rides built right on and into the docks.
"Oh hey, looks like a festival or something."
Jason's tail began to wag, "Ohh sweet! It's next to the hotel!" Mark's ears lowered against his skull; he was already planning on flopping into bed right after the flight.
"Uhhh, I dunno . . ."
"Aw, c'mon, babe~!" The husky bounced excitedly on the spot. The fox blushed as his ears perked up, feeling Jason's groin accidentally push up against his rump.
"It's been like, forever since we had any kind of fun!"
Mark murred a little before he began to nod, his fluffy tail brushing against Jason's leg.
"O-Ok . . ." Jason barked happily as he sat back down. 'Don't go~ . . .' Mark thought sadly, suddenly realizing it had been more than a month since he and Jason had been intimate with each other.
Great. Now all he's gonna be able to think about his that dog's crotch. That hot, throbbing, tapered cock, drooling like a faucet just from one, tender rub. Those soft, white velvet balls nestled underneath practically boiling to burst their savory lava, and that huge, round, thick knot, pulsing and hard, just a few mere licks from exploding that red rocket into-
"Alright, let's just pull in, guys." Bill said as he pulled the vehicle into the parking lot.
Mark, Jason and his brother hopped out of the car while Bill shut the car off before he stepped out, locking it as he shut his door.
"Wait, you two." Bill said onto Jason and Mark while he dug a hand into his back pocket. The boys turned around and came back just as the older fox pulled out two bills out of his wallet. "Here you go. Don't spend it all in one place now."
"Thanks, Dad!"
"Thank you, Bill!" Jason said, taking Mark's paw, "Let's go get tickets, Mark!" Bill smiled as he saw the two teens run off.
"What about ME, daddy?" Scott whimpered as he plopped himself behind the older fox.
"Nice try, 'homeboy'." The vulpine said as he smirked and shrugged off the husky. He then spotted an otter holding his child's paw walking away from the docks. The older otter had a black whale-form balloon on hi head, and a red crab one on his daughter's head. The little otter was skipping next to her dad as she held his paw while sipping a pink drink "Um, excuse me!" Bill went over to him, "Sorry, but do you know what's going on over there?"
"Oh, it's the annual North Star Dolphin Festival!"
"North Star Dolphin Festival?" Scott asked.
"Yes. Every year, pods of North Star Dolphins migrate by here, and tourists or locals get to swim with them, feed them, stuff like that."
"I pet a dolphy!" The young otter quipped. The father smiled, and picked up his daughter.
"Anyway, the festival is open for a few more hours."
"Alright, thanks." The otter and his child then continued on their way, while Bill and Scott went towards the docks.
"Here you go, boys." Said the clerk at the ticket booth as she clipped on a ride bracelet around Jason and Mark's wrists. "Have fun now!"
"Thanks!" Jason barked as his tail wagged like crazy. He then took Mark's paw and looked around while walking from the booth. "Ooh! Lets go on the Merry-Go-Round!"
"Uh, Jason?" Mark said.
"Yeah?"
"Isn't that ride for, ya know, little kids?"
"Awww, c'mon, Mark~" Jason replied with sad puppy eyes, "Pleeeaaase?" The fox huffed before nodding.
"Ok, ok . . ." Jason kissed Mark's lips before taking his paw and leading him to the carousel, joining in on with a small crowd. Jason eagerly hopped on a large griffin, while Mark climbed up on it right behind him.
Mark put his head onto Jason's shoulder and wrapped his arms around him. The fox couldn't help but take in the husky's scent. Mark murred silently as he nuzzled his boyfriend. He closed his eyes as the ride began to move, feeling them go forward, and then elevate up and down. Jason started to chuckle as the other parents and children laughed as the ride came into motion. The fox felt himself drift slowly away as he held on to Jason, feeling the warmth from the canine, the gentle rise and fall of the artificial animal they rode on, the cheery yet somewhat slow music swimming in the air around them. Mark could feel his sheath swell as he hugged Jason firmly. Images began to dance and warp inside his head, unclear, foggy, swarming in-
"O-K!" Mark jumped awake as Jason suddenly moved away. The fox caught himself before he could tumble off the griffin. Mark blushed as he felt his boyfriend's paws on his sides, bringing him off the plastic animal.
After the Ferris Wheel, Jason trotted over to the Dolphin Food stand, and purchased a two small trays, one with squid and one with small fish, and started tossing it into the water.
"Hahaha, look at that one!" Jason barked as he tossed a squid over to a dolphin, half out of the water, and catching a piece of fish in its mouth.
Mark crouched down, and fed one of the dolphins by the mouth before putting a paw onto it's forehead to feel its strange, tight, rubbery skin.
Mark aimed carefully as he held a toy harpoon gun, pointing an red laser beam on a background of 3D waters, pulling the trigger, hearing a firing sound, and hitting a virtual sperm whale, then shooting five more time at incoming tentacles, while Jason kept missing everyone of the targets.
Jason growled as he pulled hard on his fishing rod, reeling in a purposely heavy load, barking until he yanked on the fishing rod, pulling up a large black and white koi fish doll.
"Cool! YOU got anything, Mark?" He asked as the fox struggled on his reel.
"Almost . . . Got it . . . Grrrrr-" His line jolted up with a big sea turtle plush with a hexagonic shell.
"Wow, nice one!!"
Mark chewed on a back of gummi octopus as he watched the tower-like ride elevate its 3-sided cargo, suddenly dropping and prompting all of the riders to scream. Ok, so Mark hates rides that drop. He had a bad experience at Knotts Berry Farm when he and his father went to California for vacation years ago.
"Tunnel of Love huh? They got one of these here?" Jason asked as a guy and a girl just climbed into a white, pearly swan, which was floating on a clear, calm water bank, and eased gently into the steady, artificial current, carrying the vessel.
"Huh. Cliché, isn't it?" Mark asked, noting how comfortable and inviting the cushion seats look.
"Yeah. It's so over done . . ." Jason remarked, ". . . Wanna go on?"
"O-Ok," Mark said as he and Jason had their bracelets scanned before stepping onto the small boat. The husky sat down, and so did the fox. As Mark suspected, the seats were very soft, pillow-like even. The ticket man then pushed the swan into the flowing cannel, where the red tunnel enveloped them into the dark.
As the vessel slowly sailed through the tunnel, a soft pink glow dawned in the blackness. Followed by an acoustic tune, paired with the song, 'Kissin U' - a song Mark recognized as Miranda Cosgrove singing. Then, the two lovers spotted an array of ornate, tribal hearts adorned around the tunnel. The symbol-style love décor gleamed and sparkled in the pink and red lights hidden in the tunnel.
Mark leaned onto his boyfriend, his paws feeling and wrapping around Jason's strong arm. The husky turned his head, and planted a kiss on Mark's forehead. The fox murred as he then rose his head up, and kissed the canine on the lips. Jason slowly closed his lips onto Mark's lower lip, and deftly licked him in turn.
Suddenly, the swan jerked, and immediately fell forward. Mark clung onto Jason while the husky yelped at the sudden drop. With an audible splash, the surprise had ended almost as suddenly as it happened, and the vessel moved on.
Instead of the Valentine surroundings, the two males now see themselves surrounded in rocks, sand, and a few fish swimming about, both of them safe inside a rather long glass tube, while still moving slowly along the current. The water was dark blue, with a hue of yellow light glowing from the sunset.
"Hey, look!" Jason said as he pointed to the tube.
As they went, a few dolphins swam over the clear tunnel. Navy blue with a four-pointed white star on its back, between the blowhole and dorsal fin, with a light grey underside. Up to five dolphins looped in the water, catching in their long mouths what appear to be anchovies and small squid that dropped from the surface.
Jason chuckled as a couple of dolphins hovered next to the tube, observing the husky and fox inside the bubble-like tube before ascending up to snatch a squid into its mouth.
Mark and Jason then felt the swan jerk again, but then felt themselves lay back. Taking a guess that they're simply being pulled back up to above the surface, the two lovers held paws until the vessel felt back into a regular angle again.
Once again, they were welcomed by a glow of pink and red, along with the elaborate love-themed displays and gentle music.
Mark sighed quietly as he nuzzled his husky's neck. Jason smiled as he nuzzled back, and starting to tenderly kiss the fox. Mark put a paw onto Jason's side, feeling his warmth through his shirt.
"OOOHHHH YEAHHH!!" The two jumped when someone suddenly burst with a loud yelp. "RIGHT THERE!! Oh baby, you know you like my taste. WOOOO!"
The boys' ears lowered as the mood washed off almost instantly.
"DON'T STOP! OHHH FUCK YES!"
"Good fucking grief . . ." Mark muttered as he put an elbow on his knees, and putting his head on his paw.
"AW YEAH, ROLL'EM AROUND, THAT'S RIGHT!" Jason couldn't help but scoff. "OH FUCK, MAKE ME EXPLODE, BABE! OH yeah, milk your stud, babe, MILK MAH BAWLS!" The husky clutched his muzzle as his body started trembling.
"Aw, babe, your face is dripping all over your tits!" Mark rolled his eyes while Jason's were watering up, along with the sound of suppressed snickers. "Want me to lick your open peach, now?"
"PFFFFghehehehehe!" Jason spat short chortle as he held himself back.
For the rest of 5 minutes, Jason was still trying to get his breathing intact while Mark grumbled with a sour expression on his face until finally, they reached the daylight of the outside. The two of them climbed out of the swan, and walked aways.
"Well that was ALMOST nice." Mark said with a scowl.
Jason wiped a tear from his eye and said, "Aw, c'mon Mark. That was hilarious."
"Not really." He retorted.
"Look, there's your dad. Lets go on and head in." As they approached Bill and Scott, they noticed that Bill had his arms crossed, and giving him a stern look.
"Whaat?" Scott said as he smirked with a hint of guilty amusement, "Whaaaat? It's not like I broke the ride or something."
"Scott, I could hear you all the way out here."
"What's going on?" Jason asked.
Bill turned to the younger canine, "Your brother started yelling his head off like a sex crazed maniac in the Tunnel of Love a few minutes ago." Jason laughed out loud, prompting the husky to laugh again.
"Oh, brother."
"Oh, brother." Both Mark and Bill uttered as they bowed their heads and rubbed the bridges of their snouts, almost simultaneously. "Jason, how is it that you're more . . . 'Appropriate', than your sibling?"
"Hey, lay off," Scott said causally as he playfully swatted Bill's arms, "I didn't get to have my crazy years when I was his age."
Bill sighed as he shook his head. "Anyway," He continued, looking first at the orange and purple sky, and then pulling his sleeve from his wrist to look at his watch, "It's getting a little late, are you boys ready to head out?" Jason nodded.
"Yeah, we're-"
"Actually, no." Said Mark. Jason looked at him curiously.
"Mark?"
"There's one more ride I wanna go on."
Bill shrugged. "Ok. Here," Bill dug his paw in his pocket, and withdrew a plastic card, "Here's your room key. It's room 307. Remember now. I'm going to get something to eat, and head in."
"Ok, Dad." Mark replied as he took the card and pocketed it, "See you later." Bill bent over, and hugged his son before kissing his forehead before leaving.
"What about you, Scott?" Jason asked.
"Well, can I come ride with you?" He asked. Before Jason could answer, Mark cut him off.
"Naw, we kinda want to go ourselves." Scott merely shrugged.
"Alright. Then I'm gonna go see of there's any hot chicks to hook up with." Jason scoffed once again. "What? It's not like they take you on field trips to brothels in the military, you know." He smirked and ruffled Jason's head fur and ears before going off on his own.
Mark then took Jason's paw, and lead him to another direction.
"Ok, which ride are we going on, and why can't Scott come along?" Jason inquired.
"I . . ." The fox felt himself blush a little, "I wanna go on the Ferris Wheel . . ."
"Ahhh, ok." The husky strode just a few steps to catch up to the fox, and walked with him, side by side, paw in paw.
A bracelet scan away, and the two males were climbing into one of the compartments. When they were seated, the small door to the pod closed, the ride jerked into life, and slowly began its ascent up. Up and up they went, the fox looking out, and looking over the entire dock.
Mark's heart began to beat a little faster; the more the Wheel moved, the higher they were elevating. This was getting to be higher than he previously thought. Suddenly, he felt the ride come to a stop. He let out a small whimper before he felt a paw place over his.
"Woooow . . ." The husky looked over towards where the sun was just barely peeking over the horizon. "Beautiful, isn't it?"
"M-Mhm." Mark nodded as he looked on, for only a minute. His face was turned to the side by his chin. His eyes half opened, Jason leaned in, tilted his head, and tenderly pressed his mouth against the other.
The fox felt a warm blush fluff onto his face as his ears trembled and lowered, then closing his eyes as he gently kissed back. His lips pressed and moved with the husky's, slowly lapping and melting in bliss next to the other. He murred as the kiss seemed to go on, endlessly waltzing with his boyfriend's muzzle. Jason's paw went from Mark's chin, to caressing his cheek, while the fox put his paw onto the other's hip. Jason broke the kiss to lovingly nuzzle Mark's neck. Mark, in turn, put his paw onto Jason's chest, and nudged his shoulder. The husky put his arm around Mark as they looked up, gazing up at the full moon, the white a faint hue in the dusk of the sea.
The fox and husky held paws all the way from the Ferris Wheel to the hotel. They went into the elevator, took it to the third floor, and exited towards their room. Inserting the card-key, the boys then entered their solitary room: a quaint enough hotel room, one bed, with a TV sitting on top of a dresser, side by side with a DVD player and cable box. Mark and Jason's luggage were placed on the floor, at the end of the bed.
The fox simply dropped his clothes off on the floor, and dropped onto the bed, in only his boxers. Jason raised a brow as he went to pick up Mark's clothes, and put them on top of the suitcases. "What's up, Mark? You don't usually drop your clothes anywhere." There was no reply as Jason stripped off his own shirt. "Mark?" Curious, the husky went to his fox, and chuckled as he saw his boyfriend already conked out.
"Heheheh," Jason smiled as he crawled into bed behind Mark, "You're so cute when you're sleeping."