obviously this is under a context you wont really get without the little story behind it.
Jean is from my comic the dread fall.
Novelette pending for him.
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\n\t\t\t\t\tcolinleighton**** I had been flirting with Jean all through the meal, enough to get across the point that I was attracted to him but not enough to be slutty, and likewise he'd been hitting on me enough that I was infused with the giddy lightheadness that a person sometimes experiences when an extremely hot male shows interest in you. Somewhere in the wandering of the conversation we got on the subject of public nudity, and that's where it started.
"As confident as I am," he said, sipping his drink, "I do not worry at all about these things."
I had to admit his boasting made him endearing, confidence is after all attractive in a man, but just the same I'm a coyote, and for that reason I mischievously felt the impulse to express doubt. "Oh, I don't know," I said. "I'm not sure I believe you'd feel comfortable enough with yourself to be entirely nude in public." I glanced around the restaurant. "Not certain I would be, either."
Jean's ears flicked my direction and his eyes narrowed a little, as he laid down his fork. "Not comfortable enough you say?" There was no hint of humour in his voice when he continued, "I will not only take off my clothes in public. I'll fucking make you lick my ass right here in front of everyone."
Being a yote I should have known better, but I thought he was joking. "Oh, you wouldn't," I replied impulsively.
When, a *very* few short seconds later, I found my nose pressed into thick musky fur, his firm paw holding my head in place, my tongue lapping at his big tasty hole, I knew for a fact that when Jean said he'd do something, he very certainly would.
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