Breaking into a run Jason raced towards the door in front of him leading into the school gym. High above him the rain fell, pelting him and soaking his clothes and fur making him wet and cold. Reaching out he grabbed the door handle, half praying the door was unlocked like it normally was. His prayers were answered as the door swung open, allowing him to duck inside and get out of the rain. Shivered slightly he rushed inside, letting the door close behind him before standing there for a moment. He was soaked, his clothes were completely waterlogged, dripping wet and sticky to his fur like they'd been coated in glue. His fur was even wetter, with droplets and streams of water coming from him even as he stood perfectly still. 

He shivered again as he started to move looking for the stack of towels that was normally here. This wasn’t the first time he’d ducked in through the door, lost of student did when it was raining. It was an easy way to get out of the rain and have time to try and dry off before class started. Exhaling in relief he found the towels, quickly grabbing two before moving away and stepping behind a waist high wall and into the locker room area. Pulling off his soaked sweatshirt Jason moved, quickly stepping into the shower area and working to wring out the excess water. Once that was shirt followed next, even more water dripping down the drain and he did his best to get out as much as possible. Next came……

Nervous Jason stuck his head out of the shower area, looking to make sure he was truly alone. As far as he could tell was alone. Classes would start soon, so most of the students were at their lockers are grabbing a quick bite in the cafeteria. Taking a deep breath he moved. Quickly ducking back into the showers before pulling of his shoes and setting them aside. Next came his socks, which joined his shoes. Again he stuck his head out of the shower, surveying the locker room to make sure he was alone, but just like before the empty room looked back at him.

In truth he wasn't normally shy. He stripped for gym class all the time. Sometimes he even showered if gym class had been particularly physical. But today was different. He’d been in a rush this morning and with it being the end of the weak his choice of clothing and particularly underwear had been limited, so he’d grabbed a pair he didn’t normally wear for normal days; but instead more…….intimate occasions 

Taking a deep breath Jason moved, quickly undoing the button and zipper of his jeans before quickly pulling them off. As he did so a small jolt of nervous energy ripple through him, making his arms and hands shake slightly. He worked quickly, doing his best to wring out his jeans which. Unlike before he struggled a bit, the thicker material proving harder to wring out cause of its strength and thickness. More nervous energy dripped into him. The longer he took the more likely someone would come in and find him.

He almost jumped out of his fur as the sound of the outside door he’d used moments ago, met his ears. A moment later his pants fell to the floor in a soggy heap. Jason’s heart hammered in his chest as his ears strained, aching to try and make out any sound if movement in the locker room. He could hear mumbling, possible the mystery person complaining about the rain. Then the sounds of shuffling and then; Jason’s eyes widened as the sound of a locker being opened met his ears. Had this mystery person had the same idea he had?

Swallowing nervously Jason found himself moving, his damp fur still dripping onto the cold tike floor and he moved back to the entrance of the showers and peeked out. He stayed close to the wall, doing his best to hide and stay unseen. His eyes scanned the locker room looking for whoever had come in. His heartbeat sped up a bit as he looked, for the most part people left him alone. He wasn’t the only gay guy at school, and for the most part people accepted him. But… there was still one or two people who…..

But the sound of a locker clattering jerked him from his thoughts, pulling his gaze towards the source of the sound. Again Jason’s eyes widened, his time much bigger than before.

On the far side of the locker room he watched as someone moved. But not just any someone. Again Jason swallowed nervously, watching as the form moved, reaching up to run its paw through its wet hair; pushing it back and revealing……

Despite trying to remain silent Jason inhaled sharply, the sound a soft gasp in the nearly silent locker room as he found that the person who’d wandered in was none other than the school’s recent transfer student Sebastian Valn.

He’d seen the dark speckled fur leopard before; they actually shared an English Lit class together. He still remembered when Sebastian had first stepped into the class, his dark black and grey fur seeming to speckle and shimmer slightly in the afternoon light coming in from the windows. The leopard was gorgeous; there was no other way to describe him. Muscular, thin, and his voice deep with a slight accent; the exchange student was nothing short of a sex symbol. But it was more than that, Sebastian was kind, insightful; a few times when he’d been asked to explain something the class had read, his perspective had been deeply insightful and emotional. Admittedly Jason found himself drawn to Sebastian. Most people seemed to be, but for Jason it was a bit different. It was more than just wanting to talk to the exchange student, more than just wanting to hang out at lunch or between classes; it was-

But Jason found himself pulled from his thoughts as Sebastian moved. He watched as Sebastian  reached up, his dark fur dabbled and dotted with tiny droplets of water making it look like he was coated in diamonds as he pulled off his shirt before tossing it up to drape along his locker door. Despite doing his best to remain quite Jason let out an involuntary moan. It was deeply embarrassing and awkward to admit but…..he’d wondered before if Sebastian’s spots carried through onto his chest and stomach. They didn’t, they wrapped around his sides, before coming to a stop and giving way to soft grey fur and lined his broad chest and flat stomach. 

The sight was beautiful, like something out of a magazine or a website. But Sebastian wasn’t done. Jason’s eyes went impossibly wide as the leopard began to fiddle with the belt around his waist before quickly taking it off and tossing it into his locker before…….

Again a soft gasp escaped Jason's lips; involuntarily slipping out as the sight of Sebastian’s butt came into sight. Just like the rest of his body Sebastian’s butt seemed to be toned and nearly perfect, with a form that could easily have belonged to a model. But a moment later a specific detail of the scene jumped out at him, his eyes narrowing slightly as they came to focus on the underwear Sebastian was wearing. Like the rest of his clothing the underwear was soaked in rain, and clung to the gorgeous leopard’s body, leaving very little to the imagination, but it was the name printed along the waistband that interested Jason. The black lettering spelling out ‘WOOF’ embroidered onto the elastic. 

Jason felt his heart do a summersault in shock. He knew the ‘WOOF’ brand. He’d gone into the store before and shopped there, it had been there where he’d purchased the underwear he now wore at this very moment. The shop was a ways in town, tucked into a small neighborhood that was well known for being the local hangout for most of the gay furs in the city as well as any traveling to and from. Could Sebastian be…?

But the thought vanished as Sebastian shifted, turning to reach into his locker and pull out a towel. As he turned Jason found that Sebastian’s organ was semi-erect, and due to the clinging of his underwear; was perfectly outlined and obvious. Jason felt his heart hammer in his chest as Sebastian moved, reaching up to towel off his hair, the movement making his semi-erect organ bob and move slightly; growing from the movement until it reached the waistband of Sebastian’s underwear. After a moment Sebastian shifted, reaching down and hooking his thumb under his waistband before making a single quick motion and removing his underwear allowing his organ freedom to hand freely. 

Jason’s eyes went impossibly wide at the sight. He knew it was probably wrong, and he’d get in so much trouble if he was caught, but…..

His eyes focused on the sight before him, drinking in every detail of Sebastian’s cock. It was long, easily seven or eight inches, and although he couldn’t accurately guess how thick it was; he could only imagine that it was perfect like the rest of the leopard’s body. Even as he stood there, doing his best to remain silent and hidden Sebastian turned, moving so as to lean against the lockers while he worked to towel off his head and chest. The movement shifted Jason’s view allowing him a nearly perfect view of Sebastian’s cock, which he took to his full advantage. 

Against his will he shuddered, the shiver having nothing to do with the cold he’d felt moments ago and instead having everything to do with the sight before him. He jolted a bit, jerking in surprise as a feeling of cold rippled through him. His gaze snapped down, his face burning with embarrassment a moment later as he found his body had predictably responded to the sight before him, his own organ rapidly growing in hopes of getting attention from the beautiful leopard in front of him. In his excitement his organ had grown large enough to brush against the cold surface of the tile shower.

But his attention had left Sebastian when he’d jolted and realized his body was reacting. But now it was ripped back as the sound of someone clearing their throat met his ears. Biting his lip Jason wondered if he’d imagined it, if maybe Sebastian had just coughed from the cold or…..

“See anything you like?” Nervously Jason shifted, doing his best to look like he hadn't been spying as he looked up, finding that Sebastian had moved and now stood over him, his arms crossed in front of his chest and a small smile spread across his face. Instantly Jason’s mind went blank. As much as he wanted to vanish into the floor right then and there he could not help but note that Sebastian’s cock was still erect and was now hanging onto a few inches away from his face. This knowledge seemed to burn in his mind, making his neck ache with the effort to resist tilting his gaze and look at it. His mouth was impossibly dry and even if he wanted to speak he wouldn’t have been able to. Above him Sebastian continued to smile and look down at him. After a moment he spoke again. “You could get a better view if you came out you know.”

For a moment Jason wondered if his heart had stopped, a kind of numbness had spread through him, making him wonder if he wasn’t in fact dreaming. If he was dreaming…….maybe……

But he was pulled back as Sebastian continued to speak. “Nice underwear.”

Jason felt his face heat up, shifting nervously to try and hide his growing bulge housing in the silky pink material. “I……Um…..I……Th…..I……”

He was stuttering, stammering and blabbering light an idiot. Nervously his voice died in his throat, fading off into silence as he continued to look up at Sebastian. This time Sebastian chuckled, a moment later reaching out his hand as if to help Jason to his feet. “Come on, you’ll be late for class if you stay like this.”

His arms felt heavy as led at Sebastian’s words. And yet despite that, they moved on their own slowly reaching up to take Sebastian’s hand; a small shock spreading through him as he found Sebastian’s fur was softer than he’d expected it to be. A second later he found himself being pulled to his feet before…….

This time the moan that escaped his mouth was much louder, echoing around the cold tiled shower as Sebastian spun him around, pulling him against his chest while his hand dipped down, giving Jason’s cock a gentle squeeze through his underwear before a moment later a new feeling reached his brain, the feeling of something passing the waistband of his underwear. Huskily Sebastian whispered into his ear. “Call me after school. Maybe we can go……shopping….together.”

Something about Sebastian’s voice, about the tone and inflection and way he whispered ‘shopping’, made Jason’s fur bristle while his cock pulsed and throbbed under Sebastian’s grip; obviously loving that idea. Time seemed to slow as they stayed like this, slowly Jason stopped shivering, the feeling of Sebastian’s soft fur slowly warming him. All the while Sebastian’s hand stayed where it was, gently gripping his organ while at the same time holding him close. Jason shuddered as he felt Sebastian shift a little, his warm and erect cock coming to press against his still clothed butt, allowing him to feel its size and warmth with agonizing detail. He realized his eyes had drifted closed, forcing himself to open them only to freeze as he found Sebastian was looking at him. 

Sebastian’s blue eyes were almost hypnotic, making Jason feel lost and helpless before them; but at the same time making him feel safe and secure. For what felt like the millionth time today his heart jolted as he found himself moving, slowly leaning in, closer and closer to sebastions perfect eyes and lips as if he planned to……

BBBBRRRRIIIINNNGGGG 

The sound of the school bell signaling the start of class was like a bucket of ice water bring thrown own him. Both he and Sebastian broke up, a loud shout of “FUCK!” erupting from Jason’s mouth; half due to being late and half from his cock which throbbed and pulsed angrily at the sudden lack of attention and contact. Nervously he looked to Sebastian who looked back and him. Was it possible or……did Sebastian look nervous too. Silence stretched between them. Silence that begged to be ended. After several seconds Jason forced himself to speak. “I……um…….I’ll……see you in English class.”

It was lame, something so pathetic that just after he said it he wanted to vanish into nothingness. But Sebastian smiled again, still that quality of nervousness covering his face. “y-yeah…..see you then.”

He wanted to say more, to ask Sebastian if what he’d said was serious. To ask-

BBBBRRRRIIIINNNNGGGG

The second bell rang, signaling the start of class and putting any thought he still had on hold. Awkwardly the boys parted, Jason rushing back into the shower area to pull of his still damp clothes. While Sebastian rushed to quickly pull on his clothes before the locker room was full of people who had gym their first period of the day. Grabbing his backpack Jason rushed towards the door to the gym, which Sebastian held open for him; a small gesture of kindness that meant more than Jason could ever describe. As they passed by each other Jason felt Sebastian shift, his hand coming out to press something into Jason’s hand. Pausing for a moment Jason looked down, feeling his stomach do a flip as he found that it was a scrap of paper that Jason had scribbled him phone number on. 

Looking to Sebastian Jason opened his mouth to speak, only for his words to die out as the sound of the gym teacher’s voice met their ears. “NOW, GO GET DRESSED AND RUN LAPS AROUND THE GYM. GO!”

Instantly the same thought shot through both boys minds as they ran, following each other down the hallway before splitting off and rushing their different first period classes.