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\n\t\t\t\t\t| " | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tFinley simply didn't know how to reconcile everything that was going on in his head. For weeks now he had been focused on one thing, and one thing only: Trying to make everyone here see the perfect, golden, straight star soccer player they expected. And, for a time, it was easy enough. But the last 24 hours had been an education in cosmic retribution. He didn't know what he had done to piss off or become a plaything for whatever cosmic entity was toying with him, but he was sure something out there was having the time of their life watching him sweat. First, it was the situation with Maya. Their relationship, one that he had not planned on nurturing, had been steadily progressing over the last month or so to a point of no return. He hadn't meant to turn her into a beard - he hadn't even meant to ask her out (THANKS, SILUS), but he couldn't deny the fact that they had moved far too fast. Friendship was easy with her. At first, over their first coffee date, he found himself simply enjoyed her company. They both loved sports, and were enrolled in similar programs. They talked about family - he had to hide his pain when he talked about his, but he did it well. They talked about their shared fears around their scholarships - the stress to perform in a new environment. After that first coffee date, they had started meeting up in the mornings for a run. That bled into them studying together multiple times a week. And more coffee. He really, truly, enjoyed his time with her. But then yesterday had happened. He hadn't expected her kiss. Her touch. Her yearning. And if Silus hadn't walked in when he did, Finley isn't sure he would have been able to stop where it was going. But if that had been a nightmare, what happened after practice today was a fever dream. He had stayed late - his time on the pitch being the place that he could drown out the rest of the world, and everything around him. The voices of his parents in his head, the memories of their rejection. "Sinner", "abomination", "devil spawn". It was more than an hour after the rest of the team had cleared out that he found himself in the locker room shower, letting the warm water wash away the sweat and grime of practice - wishing it could wash him away, so he didn't have to figure out what to do about... everything. He hadn't meant to think about Maya's touch the night before. He hadn't meant to get hard. He didn't even know he was touching himself, thinking about his old boyfriend, Mark, as the warm water continued to cascade down his fur. And he didn't sense or hear someone else in the showers until there was a deep, knowing chuckle from behind him. Finley found himself freezing like a cub with the hand caught in the cookie jar. His fingers loosened their grip where they had been stroking at the base of his cock, his knot held in his hand, as he turned his head and his shocked blue eyes locked in on the amber eyes of a very specific, very naked - very hard fox leaning against the shower entrance. .... Finley shook his head, pushing away the memory of the shower, his fur still slightly damp from it as he sat on his bed in the dorm room. Blaze had been... well, Blazey about it. And Finley found himself flushing at the memory, and as heat gathered in his groin as he thought of the shower now. He didn't even realize he had stripped himself until he was kneeling on the bed, his fingers wrapped around his aching, straining cock - the tip already leaking precum, the two close encounters of the last 24 hours, and a month of pent up need was now catching up to him. He began to slowly stroke himself, eyes closing as his mind traveled back to the memory of Blaze in the shower. How the fox's eyes looked him up and down, the knowing smirk on his muzzle. How the basketball player had licked one side of his lips, and winked before slowly turning away. Finley imagined Blaze staying. Sauntering to him through the misty showers. He imagined the fox's hand on his shoulder. His breath on his neck as the fox leaned down. His voice as he whispered in Finley's ear. In the dorm room, Finley let out a whimper as he stroked himself, more pre leaking from his tip. He imagined what Blaze's fingers would have felt like traveling down his chest, a slow descent before reaching Finley's groin. How he might--- "Hey, Fin, you won't believe the party I got us invites to ----." Finley's eyes shot open as Silus burst into the room, door shutting behind him just as his voice trailed off - his exposed position on the bed something he was too stunned, too shocked to hide. The bunny's expressive ears shot straight up as he took in the scene in front of him, and Finley found himself frozen for the second time in less than two hours - caught pleasuring himself... again. Silus didn't take long to recover though, the shock on his face transforming to something else. Something... mischievous. "You know, Fin, this is the second time in two days you've forgotten to put Herbert the sloth on duty. If you don't leave a signal for your roommate, he might think you want him to walk in on you, you know..." Silus was walking towards Finley now. Slowly. And in the back of his mind, Finley was trying to process this. Was this part of his dreaming? His fantasy? "... and that roommate might assume that you are wanting a... hand." Finley found his cock, still held between his frozen fingers, twitching as his roommate took another step closer. \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t
FINALLY SOMETHING WITH FINLEY AND SILUS!
Haha.
So, I wanted to wait for 2k watchers to share this. But, honestly, it was just taking too long to get that last 100 or so, and I was too excited for it. I was testing out some new styles and tags, and this is something I simply fell in love it - and I think it works super well for these two.
I hope you all enjoy it as much as I do. It will tie into the story, kind of, at one point. At the moment I'm kind of giving you tidbits from the future.
Consider this a semi followup to this picture:
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Also, if you read the story you'll notice there are some scenes hinted at in there or briefly covered. Those will each be covered in FAR more detail with the next chapter of the story. They also might come with pictures... :D
As always, let me know what you think - especially with the different style!
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