There was nothing like a good workout in the afternoon. The sweat, the heat, the pain in one's muscles...Rikku didn't normally enjoy working out, but he found himself fond of it when he saw the fruits of his labours in the mirror. It certainly wasn't a lifestyle of his by any means, but...it was nice to enjoy it, once in a while. The Kitsune/Dragon hybrid stood in front of his slightly rusty metal locker with purpose, his heart beating in his chest as he winded down from a particularly rigorous working session. It had involved a number of crunches, squats and lifts, and his body ached ever so slightly-- this was his 5th visit to the gym in the last couple of months, so he was getting used to the regime somewhat. He stripped off the vest he'd been working out in and used a free hand to unlock the door in front of him, swinging the locker open to reveal his bag inside. It would be ideal to have a shower if he could, and it seemed like he had all the time in the world-- it was a weekday and most people were at work, so the gym was fortunately quiet, and he was the only one in the changing rooms at the time. He stowed the vest away inside a plastic bag within his main gym bag to keep it away from his clean clothes, and then reached inside for his towel, a slick black colour, and a bottle of shampoo. He set it down on the bench in front of him, just beneath the lockers, and began to pull down the elastic waist of his shorts when he heard the block of the changing room doors unlock and swing open. Out of curiosity, Rikku turned his head to see who entered-- it was a boy, barely 10 or 11 if he had to guess, with a vibrant mixture of blue fur and a spiky crop of contrasting neon green hair. Judging by his rounded and dexterous tail, he was a feline, though Rikku couldn't really tell what kind-- not that it mattered, anyway. Their eyes locked instantly as the boy entered and he looked flushed, averting his gaze from Rikku's almost naked body, with only his underwear on. With a frown, Rikku stepped out of his shorts and yanked down his underwear soon after, unabashed by his nakedness in front f another person, regardless of age; he stowed the clothes away along with the vest and left the towel by his bench, to dry himself up after his shower. For a moment he stood there and stretched, watching as the feline padded across the room towards a nearby locker of his own, popping it open to grab his things from inside. Like Rikku, he had been wearing a loose vest and shorts, and judging by his deep breaths he'd just finished a workout-- or whatever kind of intense exercise regime a kid his age could have. Rikku guessed the cub would join him in the showers soon and so he didn't dally, quickly making his way across the room towards the far end, taking the shampoo with him. The showers were a part of the changing room itself, but were in their own peculiar alcove to keep them as far away from the lockers as possible. Vents littered the ceiling and the floor to drain any excess water and funnel out any steam so that the moisture couldn't reach the clothes inside the lockers, and showerheads hung overhead, ready to pour down on those below, nestled between sleek plastic walls that blocked off the showers from being communal, though they were just barely considered individual in their own right. Rikku stepped beneath the one closest to the entrance to the alcove and reached out, twitching the valve on the wall to the left, directing it to release hot water as he placed his shampoo bottle on the small shelf that sat to the side, on the plastic wall mounting into the tiles. He sighed at the warmth spread across his head and down his body, and his hands roamed to wash the sweat from his grey and black fur. His hair, a tuft of navy blue, quickly became flat as it grew wet and his fur eventually did the same as the water ran down. He closed his eyes and relished the feeling that soothed his otherwise aching muscles. Rikku didn't notice that the boy had joined him until he heard the shower next to his own turn on, the splash of water catching his attention. The hybrid opened his eyes and stepped back to avoid the water getting into them as he turned his head, glancing across to the other little "stall", if you could even call it that. Rikku was more than tall enough to see other the top of the walls and he could see the boy apprehensively standing beneath the shower water, glancing to the side in an effort to potentially see over the top of the wall, though he was clearly too short to do so-- he was barely 4 and a half feet tall. Their gaze quickly met, however, and the feline tensed, quickly averting his gaze. Rikku couldn't help but smirk as a number of questions swam through his mind, his eyes running down the boy's frame whilst he wasn't looking. It had been hard to tell initially when he was dressed, but Rikku could see that the boy was quite lithe, with a lighter-furred front and a cute little sheath. He was...appealing, if one could use such a word. Rikku licked his lips and lathered himself with the shampoo a little before rinsing it off. "Don't be shy," He suddenly spoke, making the boy jump "It's just us two. Something on your mind?" "Um...y-your fur colour is weird." The boy stammered out, his face flushed, and Rikku couldn't help but grin even wider. "I could say the same about you," He pointed out, glancing him up and down. "Especially that green hair of yours..." "N-Nuh-uh!" The feline argued, but he still couldn't seem to look at the man, embarrassed to even do so. "It's normal. My dad says so." "Mmhm." Rikku didn't sound convinced, and the boy seemed to pick up on it. He turned to Rikku and kept his gaze affixed to his face, not wanting to look further down. "B-But...you look weird!" The boy insisted. "You have two tails and, uh, your front is a darker colour than your body, not lighter. My dad says that it should always be lighter. All my friends are lighter." "Okay...and?" Rikku wasn't offended-- the boy's peculiar behaviour was amusing, perhaps even a little endearing. The cub spluttered and tried to find the words, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment when Rikku didn't argue. "Y...Your thingy is weird too," The cub continued. "It looks...big and squishy." "Compared to yours?" Rikku looked down to the boy's package, which didn't have much of a sheath but still bore a pair of cute little balls. "I mean...you are a kitten. You never seen a fox's sheath before?" The cub shook his head and his gaze travelled down, though he was too short to really see beyond Rikku's chest. The hybrid had to hand it to him-- the boy was at least trying to be respectful. He must have been raised well. An idea dawned on Rikku and though it was risky, he felt compelled to do it; that little tickle of desire and excitement in him was encouraging. He stepped back, withdrawing from the cubicle and heading out into the main area of the showers, rounding the wall that separated the two of them and standing in front of the boy's 'alcove'. The cub turned and his gaze snapped immediately to Rikku's loins before he averted his eyes, squirming on the spot. Rikku could see that the boy liked what he saw; a little pink tip was sliding from out of his tiny sheath. "Do you want to see what it looks like?" Rikku smirked, stepping into the cubicle. The boy instinctively stepped back but quickly found himself backed into a corner. Rikku stepped closer and tried to gauge from the boy's expression and body language if he was interested or not-- clearly, his cock told a different story compared to his awkward squirming, and his glancing eyes made it seem like he wanted to look, but was trying his best not to. With a wide and excited grin, Rikku stepped even closer, all but eliminating the distance between them. He reached down and grasped his own chest, wiggling the plump housing as his balls jiggled and wobbled, and he saw the young feline turn his gaze towards it, his eyes searching, wide with anticipation. Rikku jiggled it just a little more before reaching out with his other hand, taking the two-toned boy's own in his-- much like the cub's front, the kitten's fingers and toes were a lighter shade, which was interesting and also a little alluring. Rikku guided the cub's hands towards his body, pressing it to his stomach. He felt the cub's fingers flex and curl against the black-furred stomach before Rikku encouraged him to move lower. "That's it..." Rikku sighed, licking his lips as the blue-furred boy, his fur wet with moisture, met his fingers with the hybrid's pelvis and eventually his sheath. Rikku could feel the boy trembling, his digits eager to touch, but apprehensive to continue: they squeezed against the hybrid's package and Rikku removed his own hand to let the boy explore as he liked, groaning under his breath as the feline pulled down with his hands whilst pinching with his thumb and fingers, his digits pressing firmly against the tapering knotting cock that lied within. The hybrid instinctively pushed his hips up and the feline tensed at his movement, gulping nervously when he saw the tapering pink tip of the man's cock slid from the top of his sheath, pulsing to life and swelling from the stimulation. It didn't take long for Rikku's cock to grow to half-mast under the cub's clumsy stroking, and the boy's face became flushed and hot as the member before him grew larger and larger. Rikku's cock soon moved from a 3-inch member into a thick, 7-inch knotted cock, and the bulbous base throbbed and twitched as the cub's digits idly rubbed his now bunched-up sheath. Rikku reached down to guide him further up and the feline seemed to hesitate, before he eventually pressed his fingers to the man's cock, brushing against his sheath before sliding it further up towards the tapered tip. A sigh escaped the hybrid's lips as the fingers explored and roamed, touching at odd angles, tracing his finger along the veins that travelled down the man's length. Rikku enjoyed the touch, but he wanted more. Though the boy seemed receptive, the shower wasn't necessarily the best place for them to enjoy one another, at least not in an intimate way. He reached out once more, gently making shushing noises at the feline tensed from his touch, initially wary. With a light tug, he guided the cat out from under the showerhead and turned it off, leading the boy across the tiles back towards the main changing room area. As luck would have it, no one else had come in, and Rikku chalked it up to it being such a slow day at the gym-- excitement surged through him at the thought of potentially being caught, and a mixture of anxiety and anticipation made his dick twitched and swung up and down. He led the kitten towards the benches in front of the lockers and sat down, guiding the boy in front of him. "Do you want to explore it a little more?" He asked with a grin, gesturing with a hand for the boy to get on his knees. At first, the attentive feline looked wary, his gaze affixed to Rikku's cock, before he slowly lowered himself onto his knees, scooting in closer and getting in between the man's thick grey-furred legs. His muzzle lowered down and his nostrils flared, picking up the wet scent of Rikku's crotch, the mixture of neutral moisture and the sensual scent of his privates enticing him closer. The boy's hand raised to fumble with and cradle Rikku's black balls as his muzzle inched closer and closer, hovering mere centimetres away from the man's twitching, veiny cock. After a moment he could resist it no longer, and Rikku sighed with delight as the feline's mouth met with his pulsing meat. "Good kitten..." The hybrid adult murmured, reaching down to cup the boy's cheek. At first, the cub hesitated, growing stiff under his touch, before he sunk into the warmth of his palm, pressing his lips firmer to the red knotted cock. He moved his mouth upwards with the encouragement of Rikku's hand and the hybrid closed his eyes, relishing the feeling of those soft, furry lips travelling towards the tip of his member-- it wasn't that Rikku was pent-up, he was just a very sex-focused kind of guy. The young cat lifted his muzzle a little towards the tip and closed his eyes, quivering slightly as he parted his lips, sticking his tongue out. Rikku couldn't see him, of course, but he soon felt the boy's tongue against his cock, warmth spreading through the tip. He sighed and resisted the urge to push his hips forward, instead flexing his fingers to idly stroke and scratch at the boy's chin, hoping it might encourage him to keep going-- thankfully, it did. Slowly, the boy lowered his head, mewling quietly under his breath as he pushed down, taking more and more of the cock in his mouth as Rikku's hand stroked the soft, light blue fur. The boy definitely wasn't a natural at giving blowjobs-- he did his best to keep his teeth from touching the member, as if instinctively, but he deliberately took his time, showing his inexperience. Rikku had to wonder if it was his first time-- if so, he was doing incredibly well. Rikku didn't want to bring attention to how good he was doing nor encourage it, so he instead opted to simply groan, allowing the cub to do as he liked. The boy slipped deeper, sinking further and further on the stranger's cock until his little muzzle bumped with the fat, bulbous base of the hybrid's length. Rikku's knot throbbed with delight and his member twitched powerfully from the delightfully warm sensations of that young mouth covering every inch of his dick, bar that knot. The hybrid shuddered, hanging his head and finally peeling his eyes open to admire the sight of the feline's head sliding down, cock buried in his muzzle. After a moment the feline slowly pulled back up, dragging his tongue along the underside of the cock as moved back towards the tip. His little tongue couldn't quite reach every single angle of the man's cock but he at least tried to stretch it out and taste what he could, enamoured by the way it throbbed against his tongue-- at least, that's what Rikku assumed from his blushing cheeks and heavy breaths through his nose. The boy raised his hands, curling them around the spit-sticky member so that he could hold onto it like a lollipop, before he pushed down again-- as he did so, he slid his hands down back towards the knot and sheath, pushing as far as he could manage, until the knot bumped his muzzle once more. There was no need for Rikku to encourage the cub, for the boy continued to move of his own free will, slowly beginning in on a rhythm of bobbing and suckling that had Rikku closing his eyes again, drowning in the delightful feeling of such a warmth mouth around his aching cock. The feline clearly enjoyed even the act of just giving pleasure, little whimpers escaping from around the man's member, followed by the rapid vibrations of his soft and affectionate purring. Rikku slid his hand up from the boy's cheek towards his head, snaking his fingers through the delicate green fur until his palm rested on the top of the boy's head, those vibrations spreading across his head. He coaxed the boy down with a light push every time he plunged his little mouth, and eased when he withdrew, the hybrid's breathing lapsing into slow and steady breaths, intermingled with quiet and tender groans. "Mmh...just a little more, kitten..." Rikku murmured, parting his lips to quietly pant, a pressure tightening within his loins as the boy moved at the same pace, neither speeding up nor slowing down. The wet sounds of their oral sex bounced around the acoustics of the changing room, the wet slick noises of his mouth pushing down joined by quiet, half-gagging grunts as the cub took what he could. Rikku was aware the tapering end of his cock was pressing down into the boy's throat, but that's what made it feel so good. The way his tip teased and pressed sent delightful sparks of pleasure up his spine and encouraged his loins to tighten further, bringing him closer and closer to his orgasm. His breathing quickened as his chest began to heave, and he affirmed his grip on the boy's head and pushed him down with a little more fervency, trying to get him to speed up. The cub seemed to understand but resisted a little, pushing back against his hand every so often as Rikku huffed, on the very edge of his nut. A sudden sigh escaped him and Rikku rolled his head back, pushing the cub down perhaps a little too much. The feline's hands snapped down and gripped to the man's forelegs, but he didn't push back or resist. Instead, he steadied himself as Rikku tensed and then finally relaxed, his knot swelling and his cock throbbing as the bliss of his climax rushed over him. Thick, virile spurts of cum shot into the boy's mouth and pooled around the man's cock when it became clear that the boy couldn't swallow it all. Each throb shot more cum into the cub's mouth and the boy scrunched his eyes up, trying his best to swallow as it became too much. He did a good job of it, but it eventually either trickled down his chin or shot down his throat, but never both. Rikku slowly loosened his grip so that the boy could ease his head up, and he opened his eyes to see the cub withdraw, gasping for air. Rikku's cock was covered in a thick, lewd layer of cum and spit, and that seed readily dripped from the boy's open muzzle, his face looking a mess. The kitten leant back, taking in deep, shallow breaths. The hybrid admired the sight of the messy boy for a moment, his own cock throbbing powerfully, still oozing a few remnants of his load that oozed down the underside of his member or hung off the end in lewd strings. After a moment he leant down, lifting the kitten up and onto his lap. The cub looked nervous to be in such close proximity but he relaxed a little when the man's hands did nothing but hold his hips. He gingerly reached out and settled his own small hands on the hybrid's shoulders, keeping his gaze low. "Such a cute kitten," Rikku murmured. "It'd be only fair if we helped you along as well, wouldn't it?" The feline didn't know what he meant at first and lifted his head to ask, but Rikku surprised him by lowering his head down, suddenly pulling the boy into a quick, tender kiss. The hybrid immediately parted his muzzle and spread his tongue across the cub's lips, lapping up the cum with a few lazy licks before he pushed with his appendage, sliding his tongue into the boy's mouth. The feline trembled beneath him and clung tightly to his shoulders as the man's large, flat tongue licked with the boy's own, tasting his saliva combined with the salty aftertaste of his own cum. One hand slowly slid from that blue-furred hip, snaking inwards until it met with the cub's tender little cock, cone-like in shape with adorned with small little barbs that barely grazed Rikku's skin. The member, 2 inches in length if he had to guess, wildly twitched in between his fingers as the kitten mewled against Rikku's mouth, fingers curling against his grey fur. His body was as rigid as a stone, his breathing low and heavy-- he clearly enjoyed the touch, but Rikku had a feeling he was overwhelmed...which was pretty hot, if you asked him. Rikku pushed his mouth further as he stroked up and down lightly with his hand, feeling that little cock throb between his digits. He slid his tongue as far into the boy's mouth as he could as the cub's own tongue loosely explored his, unsure where to place itself. It squirmed and writhed against Rikku's roaming appendage and the hybrid angled his head to deepen the kiss, his throat vibrating with a growl as he picked up speed with his fingers, stroking the boy a little quicker. The cub's member was as dry as a bone and not even the shower water had helped to lubricate him, simply due to the nature of, well, water-- but Rikku did a good job of pleasure his sensitive member nonetheless; he liked to consider himself something of a natural when it came to pleasing people, and arousal crept up within him at the boy's receptive mewling and moaning. His own cock, still achingly hard, twitched beneath the cub's ass and occasionally bumped with his cheeks as the boy sat on his lap, but he made no moves to go for a second round; his focus was entirely on getting the kid off. He could hear the boy's breathing quicken and knew what was coming, but it came sooner than he realised. The boy suddenly clutched tightly to him and whimpered against their kiss, pulling his head back and curling his body inwards, tense all over. Rikku soon understood why when his stroking hand stopped and that little cock pulsed against his fingers, periodically twitching, simulating an orgasm...yet it remained dry, with no pre-cum or even any seed to speak of. Desire washed over Rikku's body at the thought of the boy being pre-pubescent but he swallowed it down, instead stroking his other hand across the boy's hip and up towards his side, caressing him amidst his climax. The feline tensed for a little moment longer before he sagged against the man, leaning in against his chest. "Good kitten..." Rikku growled, loosening his grip on the cub's cock and wrapping his arm around him in turn, feeling and hearing the boy's slow and gentle purring. The boy nuzzled his blue-furred head against Rikku's wet chest and hugged tightly to him, his muscles completely relaxed, presumably exhausted from their little session. Rikku was fine with holding him there for a little longer, but they'd eventually have to move., and Rikku would have to go home. There was nothing to say he couldn't take the boy with him, however...