Mabon strode casually into the locker room off the pitch. The muscular mewse made his way to his locker while pulling his jersey off, revealing his teal, red-striped fur. A hybrid of mouse and tiger, he definitely appeared to take more after the latter than the former. 

       Following the taller male, Jay came in and went to his own nearby locker. He eyed the defined muscles of his teammate as he passed, well outlined due to sweat plastering his short fur to his hide. The skunk removed his own jersey and kicked off his cleats. In the distance he could hear the last of their other teammates finishing up in the showers. 

       A couple bare men strode by to their lockers in other aisles, soon leaving the undressing pair with no one to interrupt them when they went to 'clean up'. 

       Mabon chuffed warmly as he finished peeling off his jockstrap, standing fully bare in the aisle. He pulled his fur conditioner out of his locker and headed along towards the shower. "Comin' stripey?"

       The skunk scoffed playfully at this, finishing his own disrobing. "Now who are you callin' stripey?" He was glad to follow the tight, muscular glutes on full display beneath the mewse's ropey tail. 

       "Oh, these aren't stripes, they're bands." The hybrid flexed his arm to show off the red markings on his bicep while peeking over his shoulder. His murine incisors gleamed as he gave his bare teammate a smirk. 

       Jay bit his lip a bit. He had to work hard to not swoon around the mewse. At least, as long as he wasn't there to catch him. One of the skunk's ears flicked as a low, gastric rumble echoed against the tiles. He turned his head and discovered the complaining belly he'd heard belonged to the taller soccer player. "We should make this shower quick so we can get to filling that tank."

       Mabon grasped the pipe leading to one of the showerheads like it was a stripper pole and turned to face the smaller male. "Why? I've got the perfect post-practice snack here already~" An easy glance showed both that the other was clearly getting aroused, having both dropped from their sheathes. The mewse trailed a broad paw along his belly. It was the one part of him that didn't show muscle definition, and Jay was well aware of why.

       The skunk shuddered, a blush rushing to his cheeks under the dark fur. "Of course." He flicked his fluffy tail, closing the distance further between himself and the muscular hybrid.

       The taller male turned on the water, stepping into the stream. Any remaining tufts of fluff that hid his muscle definition were eliminated, hugging his skin directly under the flow. He curled a finger at the approaching skunk, making sure he wouldn't choose a different showerhead.

       Nothing was further from Jay's mind, however. He eagerly stepped up to his teammate's chest, some of the water getting past the defined shoulders starting to matte down his black and white fur as well. The skunk reached his arms up to those shoulders and meshed his fingers behind the handsome hybrid's neck. This both ensured closeness and that the stream from the showerhead hugged along his arms and made its way to his back and tail. The warmth made him want to press closer, so that the sheet of liquid caressing the soft midsection of his teammate would wet his front as well.

       "Now, let's have a taste..." Mabon crooned, easing a hand to the back of the smaller athelete's head to guide him into a deep, passionate kiss.

       Pressing up onto his tiptoes to meet the mewse, Jay allowed himself his indulgence and pressed his belly and chest right to Mabon's front. He quivered, feeling the hot water squish and change its course around his impact, while he also felt the taller male's erection against his belly and his own skunkhood. The mephit ground his hips needily as he kept up the kiss, tongue exploring the unusual combinations of teeth within the larger male's mouth.

       The hybrid growled lustfully, taking in the grinding for a few moments, save for his returned pressure and shifting of hips. He couldn't take it any longer and grasped the skunk's rump firmly in his broad paw. He removed the other from the back of Jay's head to mirror the first, and then flexed his arms and chest to heft his teammate clear off the tiles.

       Pointing his toes as they left the ceramic, the mephit lifted his legs to wrap around Mabon's waist, squeezing that soft midsection with his thighs. Jay moaned into the kiss as he felt that insistent warmth that had been prodding at his trim tummy now resting at the entrance to his backside. 

       Mabon shifted the grip of his paws to Jay's hips and pressed down while pushing his hips forward. He penetrated smoothly, all without breaking the powerful lip-lock he shared with the skunk. Carefully, he turned away from the showerhead, starting to thrust as he carefully arranged his teammate under the water far more directly.

       Jay moaned blissfully into the kiss as he flexed his legs in time with the thrusts, riding the larger male as he was properly drenched from head to toe. His fluffy tail hung down to the tile, wet with water. It would need a good drying and brushing, if not for where he knew he was headed. He ground his shaft into that soft layer of plump on the hybrid's belly, feeling himself close in on his peak.

       Directly against the skunk's arousal, the tell-tale vibration of a belly calling out for its treat shot pleasure straight up the smaller male's spine. Mabon felt Jay quiver in his embrace as his gut rumbled and ached to be filled. He broke the kiss, panting heavily as he increased the speed of his thrusting, looking over the skunk in his embrace and on his cock. 

       Jay held on tight, closing his eyes as he bore down on the mewse's shaft, clenching needily. He shuddered, only needing the hot water, the yielding belly, and the knowledge that he'd be adding to it soon to get himself to his peak. He cried out, his whole body tensing.

       Mabon couldn't hold back any longer, thrusting his jaws over the skunk's head as he held his hips down tightly, starting to unload his climax into his depths as his lips closed around Jay's throat. He groaned, his textured tongue finally taking in the taste of the smaller male's fur instead of his lips, delectable, even through the flowing water.