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By the time Kenneth's plane touched ground Thursday afternoon, he had already rolled up his sleeves and loosened the top three buttons on his shirt, exposing his well defined chest to everyone that had the fortune of being in the Tampa International Airport that day. Like he had been told, the weather in Florida was a far cry from California's dry, desert heat. Despite the air conditioned terminal, sweat still beaded on the back of the bull's neck as he made his way to baggage claim to collect his luggage. He had a good reason for being in the humid state thought, a university had invited him give a speech on gay rights that weekend and he couldn't deny the offer.

Kenneth turned on his phone for the time, noticing that a message was waiting for him. A little picture of a flush faced and sweaty looking kangaroo hovered over an envelope icon. The image of Chris always made him grin inwardly; he had taken it when the roo was having a bad day, the kind of bad day that could only be remedied with a harsh fucking in his basement dungeon. Kenneth would have answered the message right away but, the sight of a large and pudgy rhino in a bright shirt holding a sign with his name printed on it instantly caught his attention.

"Are you Kenneth McWillow?" The rhinoceros asked anxiously despite knowing that's exactly who it was. Kenneth took in the pachyderm quickly, taking note of his loud pink polo shirt, shorts that seemed a little too tight and a rainbow bracelet looped around with the many other bracelets on his wrist. If this kid wasn't gay, he was sure wearing the uniform of someone that was.

"Yes, that I am." The bull said with a polite smile as he approached, his full attention on the man whose height rivaled his.

"I'm supposed to help you out durning your stay." The young rhino blurted out nervously. "I'm your liaison from the university."

Kenneth lifted a brow before answering. "Is that so? Well it's nice to meet you..." The bull trailed off as he extended his hand to the rhinoceros.

The rhino fumbled with the sign before he managed to take the bull's hand and shake it firmly. "Paul Klaes and it's really great to meet you, sir." He said as he motioned for Kenneth to follow him. "I've read all your books at least three times, even the newest one."

"It's always wonderful to hear from a fan." The bull said with a low chuckle as he followed Paul though the airport. "I tried something a little different in my last novel, did you notice it?"

Paul ran his fingers though his neat, chinstrap as he thought; cycling thought the bull's body of work before shaking his head nervously. "N-no, I don't think I did."

Kenneth laughed deeply again before patting the rhinoceros's shoulder. "Don't worry; my editor didn't catch it at first either." The bull said with a smile, but his smile quickly turned to frown the moment they stepped out into the humid, Floridian weather. Kenneth's brow furrowed as sweat instantly started to trickle down it.

"Good God." The bull muttered as he rubbed the gathering perspiration from his head and neck. "Please say my hotel room has air conditioning."

Paul was more than a little distracted from the sight of the masculine bull, biting his lip to keep a soft groan of appreciation from escaping him. "Sure it does, I mean it better. I convinced the college to get you a pretty nice place!"

Kenneth turned to Paul, studying him for a moment. "Really now? Why would you do something like that for a simple author like me?" The rhino's face went flush and the bull merely smiled.

"Well-" Paul lead the way to the car, purposely speaking quickly now. "I guess you can say that I'm the one who asked for you to come speak there."

"Ah, I see, you must really appreciate my work then." Kenneth said with a smile while the rhino blushed harder, catching every word the pachyderm tired of slip past him.

"Here, let me get your luggage in the car for you." Paul said, trying to change the subject as quickly as possible as he carefully loaded the bull's bags.

The car ride was short and filled with small talk, the moments the rhino's eyes weren't on the road they were taking the sight of the bovine, watching the sweat slowly roll down the impressively built chest. The bull could only grin as they spoke, it wasn't hard for Kenneth to notice Paul's fairly indiscreet glances; the kid was probably used to gawking at men who were more his peers. When the car stopped in front of the classy hotel, it took a fair amount of the bull's will not to tease the rhino one last time as Paul insisted on unloading his luggage for him.

"Should I bring them up to your room for you?" Paul asked, his tail flicking behind him excitedly as he waited for an answer.

"I think I can handle bringing them up the elevator, lad." Kenneth said with a chuckle, watching as the optimistic rhino's ears sank. "But, are you busy tomorrow? I think I'll need a favor before I attend any events." The rhino was listening intently.

"I think I'll need to pick up a few more shirts if the rest of the weekend is going to be this hot. Would you mind telling me a good mall to pick some up at?"

"I can do you one better, I can take you myself!" Paul said with bright smile. "Just tell me the time you want to go."

"Oh, well anytime in the afternoon would be great for me, what about you?"

Paul had class all afternoon. "That sounds good, I'll come get you around two then." Class could wait for this bull.

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The Friday morning ride to the mall was pleasant for both the bull and rhinoceros, Paul asking polite questions like how Kenneth had slept and did he have a nice breakfast, which Kenneth responded with teasing answers like how he was forced to sleep naked and how handsome the hare waiter was. By the time they parked, Paul's face was hot from embarrassment and his shorts felt tighter than they actually were.

"Are you alright?" Kenneth asked as they stepped out of the car, his brow knit in concern but he was suppressing a knowing smile.

"Oh I'm fine just-" The rhino trailed off, a quick debate going on in his head before finishing. "I'm good."

"You sure? It looks like something is weighing heavy on your mind." The bull probed again; sweat just beginning to bead over his neck during the short trip to the mall doors.

"Um, no, no. Everything is okay." Paul lied, holding the double doors to the indoor mall open for Kenneth. Despite never having been to the mall in his life, the bull comfortably lead the rhino though the expansive building while Paul was satisfied watching the bovine's muscular back flex and bulge under his casual button up. After a while of wandering, Kenneth found a store appropriate for his tastes, one that Paul never would have gone into without the bull guiding him.

Soft classical music played over the speakers, easily drowning out the weekend crowd outside the classy men's fashion store. The air inside the shop even smelled pricey, like very mild cologne. Paul felt terribly under dressed the moment he walked into the posh store, instinctively staying close to the bull who browsed the suit shop casually. The rhino watched as Kenneth would pull a shirt off the rack, examine it, maybe comparing it against his dark brown fur before either placing it over his arm or returning it to its spot.

After the bull had made a few selections, he made his way to the dressing rooms to try the shirts on, curiously grabbing a thick, leather belt on his way to the more private area while Paul waited close to entrance, giving the bull some privacy. After a short while, Paul heard the bull snort.

"Paul, would you come here for a moment, I need a second opinion." Before the bull could finish his sentence, the rhino was already at the dressing room door. Kenneth opened the door and stepped out wearing a navy blue shirt, the fabric pressed tightly against his fur. Paul's jaw had a hard time not dropping as he took in the sight of the male, muscles pressing tightly into the lucky cloth, looking as if the shirt was one good flex away from tearing to shreds.

"It's a little too small but, how does the color look on me?" asked Kenneth, looking down at himself before giving Paul a moment to do the same."

"Oh uh, well it looks a little too dark against your fur." Spat out the rhino after composing himself enough to speak.

"I thought so, oh well." With a shrug, Kenneth started to unbutton the shirt, failing to go back into the dressing room. Paul wanted to speak up however the sight of the bare-chested bovine was enough to make mouth go dry.

"Something on your mind?" Kenneth asked, not paying the rhino much mind as he reached into the small dressing room for the hanger to rest the too-small shirt on.

"No." Paul croaked, shifting from foot to foot. The bull could smell the young rhino's blatant arousal, the older man smiling as he rolled his bare shoulders before stepping back into the dressing room. Paul's heart sank a little as he saw the bovine's thick hand reach for the doorknob, not noticing the other hand until it clenched around the collar of his shirt and yanked him alongside Kenneth.

The dressing room was already a tight fit for the Kenneth alone but, with the equally as large rhino with him had made things very snug. Paul's mind raced with panicked thoughts as he stared into the bull's eyes, his hands clenched tightly as his began to hyperventilate.

"Relax, lad." Kenneth rumbled and instantly the knot of stress that was growing in the rhino's chest unwound, the pachyderm slumping against the dressing room wall with a shallow sigh as his breathing returned to normal.

"Good." Said the bull as he loosed his grip on Paul's shirt and smoothed the fabric over his chest once more. "So tell me boy, are you a dominate? Submissive?"

"Oh, I uh...Well..."Paul's eyes darted from the bull's gaze to the floor then back up again. "Dom, I guess."

Kenneth had to suppress his laughter, allowing a slight grin to tug as his lips. "With an answer like that, I would have guessed sub. Its fine, while I am here I might as well do your future partners a favor."

The rhino was more than a little confused by the bull's words but, he didn't have the time to ponder them as he was being forced to face the wall by the same strong hand that gripped his shirt. Kenneth was swift and dexterous, using the belt he had picked up to bind the rhino's wrists behind his back.

"Paul, your first lesson is wielding your power." Kenneth whispered into the shuddering rhino's ear as he shoved the thickset pachyderm into the wall. "The most effective way to display your power is by using your body and voice to manipulate your submissive. Understand?"

Paul nodded quickly, the words burned into his psyche along with the sensation of the brawny bovine bare chest against his back, effectively pinning him against the surprisingly solid wall. Kenneth grinned as he let the rhino up then roughly turned the younger man around to face him again. Paul's muzzle hung open as he looked up at the bull; his knees already feeling weak but, not daring to buckle without Kenneth's say so.

"It's rather hot in your city." Kenneth said into the rhino's ear his voice low but authoritative. "I want you to help me clean some of this sweat off me."

Paul's dreamy expression turn into one of confusion, looking up at the bull with a slight frown. "But, you tied my hand-"

"I never said with your hands. I meant with your tongue." Said the older male firmly, taking a step back then gripping the rhino's horn and pulling his muzzle into the middle of the bovine's chest. Paul's mouth opened and his tongue swept over the bull's thick pectoral, the young rhino felt like he was no longer moving of his own accord.

Paul whimpered lowly, his cheeks turning scarlet as his tongue trailed though Kenneth's warm pelt, tasting the salty, musky beads of sweat that gathered there. His tail flicked about excitedly while his arms struggled against the belt binding his wrists together, desperate to lay his hands on the bull.

"You're eager, that's good but, you aren't in control here." Kenneth said softly as he watches the chubby male wriggle helplessly. "I am, so calm down."

Paul looked up at Kenneth, ready to plead his case however; Kenneth just glared back, daring the rhino to disobey. With a slight nod, Paul lowered his head and continued, slowly and carefully licking the sweat from the bull's chest. His broad appendage moved slowly though the short, dense fur, replacing sweat with pachyderm spit. Paul's tongue roamed its way down to the bull's left nipple, closing his eyes and he cautiously tasted the nub of flesh.

Kenneth let a deep groan rumble from his chest as the tender area was lapped over softly, his head rolling back against his shoulders. Paul smiled inwardly, moving his muzzle to the bull's other nipple although, before he could get close, his head was yanked back up by his horn.

"Remember, wielding your power isn't about pushing your sub around and telling them what they have to do." Kenneth started, pushing nuzzle against the rhino's ear and speaking softly, reaching behind Paul's back to untie his wrists. "Sometimes it's making them feel protected and safe. Understand?"

Paul could only nod his head as the bull pulled away again, his horn released from the older man's tight grip.

"Good. Now, go pull the car around while I pay for this. I shouldn't be long." Kenneth said firmly, unlocking the dressing room door and shooing the hot and bothered pachyderm out. Paul kept his head low and rubbed his wrists as he avoided the gaze of any other customers but, he was sure that a few saw the thick bulge running down the leg of his shorts.

Like Kenneth had promised, he didn't take long at all, holding a bag filled with shirts and a slightly kniked belt as he waited for Paul retrieve him from the mall's entrance. The ride back to Kenneth's hotel room was filled with one sided conversation, the bull talking about men's fashion while the rhino kept his eyes on the road and his arousal in check. Once they arrived at their destination, Paul finally got up the courage to speak a full sentence.

"So, what are you doing tomorrow?" The rhino instantly internally kicked himself for how lame that sounded.

"I'll be working on Sunday's speech but, perhaps you can help me with it." Kenneth said casually, stepping out of the car with his bag in tow. "Be here tomorrow at two."

Paul nodded and Kenneth smiled at the rhino though the window before walking into the hotel, leaving the younger man with dirty thoughts and the lingering taste of bull perspiration on his taste buds.