Shy 1: The First Day Always Sucks

Story by Drago Goldenwing on SoFurry

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#1 of Shy


This is a story intended for adult readers depicting scenes of sex between consenting adult males and masturbation. If you are under the age of 18 (21 in some areas,) morally offended by the above-described situations, or otherwise are legally obligated not to read this material, please press the Back/Return button on your browser now.

Gavin was fairly impressed - when he'd been told by another student that the dorm he'd been put in was 'a little fucked', he'd assumed it would be a roach-infested hellhole for the poorer students that the college considered 'high risk'. But so far the walls and floor were clean, all the lights worked, it looked pretty well cared for to him.

The slim brown otter was even more impressed on seeing his actual room. Everything looked new and polished, almost shiny. His nose twitched as he caught a scent that surprised him a little. Apparently his roommate was a dragon. The smell of him fairly saturated the room, though he was gone now. Gavin began the slow process of fetching his things and bringing them in, slowly filling his side of the room with the various things he owned, most of it seemingly random objects. To be truthful they were pretty much random, just things that Gavin thought were nice to look at or play with. The other side of the room, though inhabited, had very little to show the character of his roommate. No pictures, no posters, nothing at all really, aside from covers on the bed and a bag that almost resembled a purse. Gavin wanted to get up and look at it, not to look in it but at it. Most dragons, even the males, carried these purse like affairs or a waist pack because the backpack favored by others were basically incompatible with their wings.

Since classes still didn't start for a few more days to let the students get used to being there, Gavin had nothing to do but sit in his room. He preferred silence to noise and reading to conversation, so instead of going to one of the numerous parties that were doubtless raging in different spots on campus (That his roommate was doubtless attending,) he elected to read quietly.

He'd decided a long time ago in his life that most questions about what to do with his time were safely answered with 'Read.' Books didn't ask questions that he didn't want to answer, and they didn't tease him for being small and thin. They didn't make him uncomfortable. And they kept most others away - Nobody wanted to interrupt someone who was concentrating on a book. His best friend from childhood onward had been the librarian at his school library, a mouse who was a painfully shy bibliophile himself and so understood that Gavin wanted to simply be left alone to read quietly.

It was some time later that night when he heard the door to the hallway his dorm room was in closing. There was a quiet laughter and the muted sound of voices that stopped outside the door. Gavin stayed where he was, reading his book. He was still reading when several minutes later the door opened and spilled his roommate through. Of even more surprise was that his roommate was locked in a rather passionate kiss with a rabbit. A black and white-splotched rabbit wearing a torn black t-shirt that was obviously male, judging by the size of the bulge in his pants. Of course, the bulge could also have been caused by the dragon's paw since it was rather noticeably shoved down the front of the rabbit's pants.

Surprisingly, the rabbit was the first to notice that they weren't alone, and rapidly pulled away from the dragon. "Hey Strevan, I think your roommate finally showed up," the rabbit said, grinning at the dragon and tugging him around to look at Gavin. Gavin, while thankfully not wide-eyed at the display, was still blushing profusely, enough for it to darken the fur on his face.

Strevan turned and cocked his head sideways, looking at his roommate, then turned back to the still unnamed rabbit and kissed him again. "Let him watch, not like I care," he mumbled, trying to slip a taloned paw back down the rabbit's pants. The rabbit playfully slapped his paw off and pulled away once again.

"Now Strev, you need to acquaint yourself with this guy, you'll be living with him remember? We'll... Continue... Tomorrow night. I don't have a roommate. Lucky me, eh?"

"Alright then. I'll see you later Felix." Strev playfully ran his claws down the front of the rabbit's black shirt and nipped his neck.

Felix gasped a little and grinned. "Later, sexy." Felix stretched up and kissed the dragon again, then looked towards Gavin. "See you later, cutie," Felix said playfully, then backed out and closed the door.

The dragon sighed and flopped out on his bed, still obviously erect and making no effort to conceal that fact. His pants, torn and ripped much like the rabbit's shirt had been, were barely able to contain the dragon, and looked like they'd tear apart across the rips. He wore no shirt at all.

"I just missed out on the best piece of ass on this entire campus." The dragon was silver. He was almost serpentine, with thin limbs and body and a long neck, and a thin whip like tail almost as long as he was tall. His front from his throat down was milk-white and his eyes, when he looked at Gavin to speak, were catlike, and a deep blue. "And your name is?"

"Gavin Perkins. Sorry about... That."

The dragon sat up and swung his legs over the edge of his bed, looking more closely at his roommate. "Don't worry about it. He's also the most used piece of ass on the campus, and a cock tease on top of it. If it hadn't been you he would have found another reason to get me up and then leave, he thinks it's funny. I can catch him again later, make him pay for it then. My name's Strevan, by the way. Just Strevan. Legally changed it."

"Ah..." Gavin's face was still considerably darker than normal, unable to stop blushing. That had been the first time he'd ever seen anything like that, and definitely the first time with two males.

"What's the matter? You look like your head's about to explode, it was just sex. Well, potential sex," Strevan said, then cocked his head sideways again after Gavin began to blush more profusely. "Oh no. Don't tell me you're straight."

Gavin looked away. "Well..."

Strevan turned around and laid back down, laughing quietly. "I hate to say this Gavin, but somebody somewhere along the line thought otherwise. Most of the gays and lesbians on campus live in this dorm. Apparently it's out of 'convenience' for us, but just between you and me, it's because the owner's little brat woke up to see his roommate fucking Felix's brains out and couldn't handle it. Out here all grouped together we're considered less of a sexual threat to all the straight students' morality or something. Nobody complains much though, it is pretty convenient and the rules are enforced a lot less strictly as an incentive to keep us quiet. Don't you just love private colleges?"

Gavin was silent, his blush not going away. His nose twitched and as the silence continued he returned to his book out of desperation. That didn't help much - He kept seeing Strevan with his paw down Felix's pants and kissing him like his life depended on keeping their lips and tongues together. He wasn't quite disturbed. He wasn't that fickle about sex, he knew and accepted that there were those who did things that he wouldn't. But that was the first time he'd ever seen anything like that. He'd never so much as looked at a porn flick before, and the various magazines all his friends had trafficked like illegal drugs back in middle school just made him blush and walk away.

"Are you still blushing?" Strevan asked, grinning. "You'll get desensitized to displays like that really quickly here, Gavin. The showers will see to that..."

"W... What do you mean?" Gavin asked, his tiny ears pinning back against his head like he was about to go swimming.

"In case you haven't noticed, we don't get individual bathrooms. This building was remodeled from an older one and they decided running the plumbing would be too expensive. We get group bathrooms, two on each floor." The slim dragon stood and started pacing his side of the room. "They're always occupied by at least two others and let's just say that more of us go in there carrying lube than we do carrying soap or shampoo."

Gavin blushed so much his face fur looked pitch black. "And... I'm going to have to see and hear that every time I go in there?"

"More than likely. Nobody here is going to stop having fun whenever the one straight guy in the dorm walks in. You're lucky I did this time, I was serious when I told Felix I didn't give a damn and you could sit there and watch for all I cared. Had Felix been willing anyway. You should get to know him, whether you have sex with him or not. He's a good guy. A total slut, but still a good guy."

Gavin's nose twitched as he contemplated the information he'd just been given. "I don't think I'll like it here..."

Strevan laughed. "You'd be the only one. I hope you're not a hater."

"Nono, I just... Never had to deal with it... Male or female..."

"Guarded childhood huh?" Strevan was still pacing, his thin silvery tail flashing back and forth like a metronome.

"No, I'm just... Shy. And not all that good looking. Nobody ever really... Wanted... To do anything like that with me. And I never really wanted to do anything like that with anyone else, either..." Gavin spread his webbed fingers over the covers of the book he was reading and got a tighter grip, his face looking like he'd bathed in black ink, he was blushing so furiously. He didn't like personal conversations like this, but he detested the thought of making anyone upset or annoyed or angry with him more, and he felt the need to explain himself to this dragon.

"Felix doesn't throw words like 'cutie' around lightly. He wouldn't have said it if he didn't think you were," Strevan said, grinning. The display of teeth was almost frightening. "If that's your problem even I'll tell you you're cute. Even cuter when you blush like that," the dragon said, his grin widening.

"...Thanks, but like I said..."

"Yeah. It's been a long-standing observation of mine that all the good fucks are off limits."

Gavin had all he could take at this point. He quickly laid aside his book, turned off his lamp, and curled up to sleep on top of his covers - Or he tried to. He didn't feel right not taking a shower, and sleeping in his day clothes wasn't something he was used to. His pants were too constrictive, his shirt too loose around his fur. He'd be damned if he changed in front of Strevan though. His mostly filled out sheath would be too evident... He heard the whisper of cloth and turned over out of curiosity before he could stop himself, and saw that Strevan was stripping.

"Sorry, but I don't sleep in clothes. That you'll just have to learn to deal with," Strevan said, his pants finishing their drop to the floor. Gavin couldn't help but notice that the dragon was still erect, and he got a glimpse of a pointed pink tip before he sat up quickly, tearing his eyes from the sight, and went to the small closet he'd been provided to remove his bed clothes and dug out the bottle of shampoo he had to use to take proper care of his thick double-layered fur. He could hear that same quiet laugh out of Strevan before he managed to get out the door.

The showers probably won't be much better, Gavin thought to himself, but at least there he could climb into a stall and shut off the sights if not the sounds. And he wouldn't have a silver dragon telling him things he didn't want to hear, and pulling replies from him he didn't want to give, and causing him to have reactions he didn't like having...

Gavin opened the bathroom door and slipped inside, carefully listening to see if anyone was around. He heard nothing, and sighed with relief before he hurried to the nearest shower stall. To his mixed surprise and dismay, they weren't merely open stalls but had shower curtains across each stall. He would have preferred doors, but realized he wasn't going to get anything like that before he even got to the bathroom.

He slipped in and closed off the shower curtain. There was a magnetic lining on one edge that held the curtain closed, which he was grateful for since he'd been in stalls like these before, and his long broad otter tail always caught them and brushed them open without his knowing. He'd been teased several times because of that, and he despised gym class in high school for it. He was self-conscious and having others looking in on him as he showered without his knowledge was always the worst part of his day.

Over the sound of the warm water raining down from the faucet and the focus he had on working the shampoo into his chocolate-brown fur and getting it all out again, he missed the sound of an opening door. What he didn't miss were the voices, both laughing quietly with the occasional moan and gasp thrown in. He definitely didn't miss the sight of an elongated pair of feet, rabbit he realized, suddenly appearing underneath the gap between the floor and the wall of the stall. No one could have missed the fact that immediately in front of them was another pair of rabbit feet... And he recognized the voice of one of them as they talked to each other.

"Come on sexy, let's give the guy in the other stall a reason to paw off, hmm?" Felix asked in a low voice, yet still loudly enough for it to carry over the water.

"Oh of course we will," another voice replied. Now that he looked up he could see a pair of rabbit ears sticking up past the top of the wall, the wrong color to be Felix's. "I came in here to fuck your brains out and I fully intend to fuck your brains out..."

Gavin heard Felix giggle, the sound almost feminine. "Well then why are we still talking, sexy?"

Gavin's blush, which had gone away while he concentrated on cleaning his fur, returned as he watched almost against his well, interpreting what was going on by what he could see of the feet of the two in the other stall. Felix had turned around and bent over a little judging by the angle of what leg he could see, no doubt bracing himself with his paws against the wall proper. The other rabbit had crowded in close behind. Even over the sound of the water Gavin could hear a soft squelching sound, and Gavin knew enough to know what was going on not one foot away from him. And even if Gavin hadn't known what was obviously going on, Felix's sudden loud gasp and the way he had to reset his feet on the tile floor after almost being picked up by the apparent force behind that first thrust would have clued him in.

From there the situation rapidly got worse as Gavin had to sit and listen to the sounds of a harsh swift fuck happening closely enough that if it weren't for the thin plastic wall of the shower stall, he'd be able to hug those involved.

Whether Gavin was 'interested' or not, it didn't stop him from quite quickly becoming fully erect, his otter cock very quickly filling out his sheath before pushing out past it. And whether Gavin was 'interested' or not, the warm water coursing off his fur and over the sensitive flesh of his cock was keeping him erect. And whether Gavin was 'interested' or not, his instincts didn't really care... Without even realizing it, he found his hot flesh in his own webbed digits, slowly being stroked, the shampoo still on his paws and fur easing the process. The slim little otter had to fight off the urge to churr in delight as he stroked his shaft, fighting to keep his breathing regular and not breaking down into the same gasping breaths that both rabbits in the other stall had. They grew more and more loud, Felix occasionally letting out a low hissing 'Yes' that sounded more like a reptile was making it, his partner grunting and panting in exertion. The sound of the other rabbit's hips slapping up against Felix's rump wasn't even muffled by the fur, and Gavin's paw sped up on his cock in time with the sounds from the other stall.

The otter's paw was almost a blur on his hard member, too lost in his own pleasure to even care anymore that it was two males he was getting off on. The slickening precum that was slowly easing its way out of the tip of his cock was either washed away by the still running water or smeared back over him by his paw, aiding in keeping his paw moving slickly over himself. The sounds from the other shower stall intensified as the occupants worked their way towards a climax. They were so loud now that anyone outside the door to the bathroom would be able to hear them, Felix crying out loudly every few thrusts.

Suddenly Felix gave a long shuddering gasp of a cry that sounded more feminine than any cry Gavin had ever heard from a female for any reason. Right then was when Gavin's hormone-soaked mind decided it was done holding it off, and Gavin bit back a loud cry as he spurted his hot seed over his paw. Gasping for breath, Gavin watched as several spurts of a thick white liquid splashed low against the wall and the floor, and a few moments later the rabbit behind Felix grunted loudly and apparently came himself, because a few seconds later Felix had turned back around and was hugging the other rabbit. There were a few whispers Gavin couldn't quite hear, and then the two started to leave. Gavin sighed in relief... Until Felix froze just inside the curtain to his own stall. "Tell Strev I said tomorrow night, 'k cutie? And you might want to clean up really well, he picks up certain smells like a bloodhound and they drive him crazy."

Gavin's blush returned as Felix left, and just grew worse and worse again as he worked to scrub himself from top to bottom. Gavin didn't think he was gay, or even bi. He was barely even been interested in females. But that had been the single most erotic thing that had ever happened to him... And when he'd squirted his own hot cum all over his paws and the wall, he'd been immediately disturbed. Because in that time it took him to empty his balls, he'd been imagining himself in Felix's place.

Author's notes: Yes, I'm fully aware the premise is very weak. XP I started this without intending to give a definite set location as a private project to practice writing emotions, something I've yet to really get the knack of. The last scene in the shower room also wasn't really 'planned' so much as I woke up one afternoon in front of the keyboard and there it was. :P But the characters started to grow on me and soon enough I was giving them a very weak premise and trying to give them actual characters instead of just emotional profiles. Not sure if I succeeded there or not, but hey. I tried. >_>

Comments and constructive criticism welcome! Flames not so welcome, but meh, it's your choice.