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A Night to Remember ((Raenef&Siren))

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CrystalSiren

Super-Earth
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Jan 25, 2009
God he hated his job sometimes, crowded bars full of drunken patrons always had a habit of rubbing his spotted fur the wrong way. Kaleb had been working her for all of three weeks and already the aristocratic Cheetah was about to quit...again. If he got one more comment about why he hid his deep amber eyes behind a pair of glasses, that person would be leaving with several very unpleasant scratches across his face.

Then again it was just another Friday at the all anthro bar in the heart of Central. He'd actually been enjoying himself until that wolf came up again, and this time he was even more drunk then before. A few hours before the lithe feline had been guilty of eyeing up the obvious alpha male that walked into the club. He was gorgeous all lean muscle and gray fur, but then he started drinking and still he couldn't stop himself from glancing at his ass as he sauntered away to the table. Now though, he was just irritated. "Sir if you don't stop I'm going to have to escort you out of the club." he'd warned for the 8th time. "Please stop hitting on the waiters..."
 
This wasn't his first night out but he never got this drunk before, at least he couldn't recall getting so drunk. Staggering about the fellow drunks and anthros having a good time. Ears folded back, the strong apperance he held when the night started was lost some time ago as he hung hunched forward so not to fall backwards. He stumbled over a a reptilian women's tail but managed to return to the bar, a familar face seemed to bark at him. A couple of hics he leaned against the counter top and grinned oddly at the feline. He tried to plant his elbows into the hard wood surface, damn thing wouldn't stop shifting under him as he smiled oddly.

Tail would dangle limp for one moment then errect the next. "Mmm... how yous doin....tonight? Ha!..." His head dropped for a moment his claw drew messy lines across the top. He pulled his head back "s-sorwy you feel...sos left out. But h-hey, we can have...a good time... eh?"
 
God not another one he though swallowing another growl as his black tipped ear flicked back for a moment. The wolf was so far beyond gone; he wasn't even in the same realm as the other drunks that stumbled about. "Believe me I don't think I'm missing out on much. Come on lets get you out of her." he tossed his towel to the other bartender, a busty fox who nodded and opened the counter for him. "I'll be back in 20 minutes Jess; I need to get his poor wolf a cab before he becomes road kill."

Wrapping a softly furred arm around the intoxicated canine, god he disliked the smell of alcohol sometimes. The smell underneath it however almost made him purr, such a rich earthy scent it reminded him of home. Eventually the way gradually started to part in the smoky club, dancers stumbled out of the way glaring at the rather un-friendly amber gaze that shot across the room. Strobe light painted his fur different shades from dark blue to a surprisingly bright pink. It took almost 10 minutes for them to get out of the door.

Outside it was obvious by the darkness it was still very late at night, no hint of a rosy sunset rose over the metal monsters that surrounded them. At this hour he'd never be able to get a cab without calling the company first, and of course stupid him forgot his cell behind the bar. "Fucking great..." he mumbled. “Are you sober enough to tell me where you live or shall I drop you off at the nearest hotel?" He had been tempted to say his house, but the wolf didn't need to get any ideas.
 
"Mmm..." He smiled at the feline in a dazed manner, the damn surface of the bar moved again but he caught himself this time."Where... we goin?" He inquired, his tongue loling out for a moment as they moved through the crowds. "Your wanna dance, I wanda dance. Lets dance." The wolf laughed swaying against the other, his arm around the male's shoulder as he leaned in. "Your wonder-ful!" He cheered as they moved outside into the cool darkness.

He took this moment to just nuzzle into the male's neck, inhaling his scent as his tail wagged feircely. "Someones...tured the lights off.Mmhmm but yous beautiful still.." he smiled taking a moment to look around. It almost appeared like he was concentrating before he laughed. "Ha! He'd say...that way... but I know... for a damn fash it's this way." He pointed to the road and pressed himself against the feline further. "Mmm pretty...pretty... eh kitty..."
 
"Nearest hotel it is then." There was one a few blocks down. He'd charge a room to the company account. It'd come out of his paycheck, but it's not like he did this too often. He kind of liked the clearly intoxicated wolf. Anyone else he'd just kick their asses to the sidewalk and be done with it. The wolf thought he smelled good...well it was a rather flattering compliment to be certain. Even if he was sniffling his neck a little too much for comfort.

The fierce tail wagging and constant pressing against him was taking a toll on his self control. All he wanted to do was get the poor canine to a room before he ended up letting his desire take over his common sense. Sighing he adjusted his grip and started down the street to the rather nice hotel. All it took was him flashing his work ID at the counter and he was given a room. Unfortunately it was on the third floor and this place didn't use teleport pads. It still used elevators, so the two made there way to the elevator and the ride this time was unusually long...
 
"Whoo! Eh heh Anothzer party." He grinned, struggling to keep firm legs as they proceeded down the road to the decided hotel. When they approached the counter he slammed a fist against it, slurring words beneath his breath before he howled. Once in the elevator he heaved the rest of his weight on the other, pushing him against the wall he gave the feline a hardy lick from the base of his neck to his cheek bone. "Mmm good... kitty kitty." He chuckled, ears pointing upward when there was a ding announcing the arrival of the third floor. The doors flung open, he looked at them for only a moment before pushing back against the other "wheres the bar?" He questioned then jerked him towards the open door he stumbled into the hallway wall and looked back at the feline. Sniffing the air oddly, nothing smelt like home no matter how drunk he could tell his own territory.

"Where are we?"

(Writer's block ><)
 
((Its okay, I have plenty to go off of.))

Amber eyes fluttered shut beneath his glasses and he bit his bottom lip almost hard enough to draw blood. He was now certain the wolf had no idea what he was doing to the cheetah, or he didn't care. Either way things were getting rather uncomfortable, the small elevator had become stuffy all the sudden. "A hotel, you're way to drunk to tell me where exactly you live. So you can stay here for the night." he responded allowing himself to be led down the hallway.

The room was the usual one he was given a suite especially for patrons of the bar, those who wanted to pay and those who needed a place to crash for the night. He waved the key card in front of the reader and opened the door. A silent swish greeted him as he led the wolf inside so they could speak more. "I know canines prefer familiar territory when they're...ahem...incapacitated. But I have a job to go back to and I can't wander around town with you tonight." he actually would've preferred that to going back to work. But the poor fox couldn't handle the Friday night crowd alone. None of them could.

The room itself was rather nice as far as one could tell. It was clean and done in dark forest tones greens and browns. The bathroom was decent as well, not that many of patrons ever saw that. Unless that had a very weak constitution. "There is no bar here, you've had enough my friend. What you need is some sleep." and he prepared to leave.
 
The wolf hicced a little more, not yet realizing the uncomfortable spot he was putting the feline with his awkward display of affection. He continued to use the feline for support to keep himself on his feet, leaning his head against his shoulder as the male opened the door to their room. Once more his nose was filled with unknown scents, he released the cat and stumbled off to get a good sniff of the room.
He collasped at the foot of the bed, tugging the sheets he inhaled them. "Canines? None...he-here" He said gradually picking himself up he turned back to the feline. "No bar? Don't go... party more." He huffed staggering back towards the cat, grabbing his arm and stumbled back towards the bed.
 
"I said I can't. I need to go back to work." he responded jerking away and only suceeding in falling over the coffee table bringing the wolf down with him. "God damnit." he mumbled trying to squrim out from underneath the gray wolf and make his way to the door. But the wolf was actually quite heavy, much heavier then Kaleb expected so he was rather stuck until the wolf moved. "Please get off me, I really need to go." he commented somewhat huskily. This was quickly moving in a direction that would get him fired yet again. If he didn't show back up Jess would be pissed, and the vixen was his boss...
 
The wolf fell against him with a thud, inhaling deep before bringing his head up. In this position a drunk would easily let it go and pass out there but something clicked. He grinded against the other's body, his mind blurry but his body leading with a growing arrousal unsheathing itself. "No. Party more..." He growled lightly running his tongue thickly across his chest and along the crook of his neck. Tail errect, ears drawn back he snarled pinning his arms over his head and nipped his throat. Opening the cheetah's fine lean legs he continued to rub against his body up and down up and down.
 
"Oh god." he gasped out against his better judgement ear flicking back in pleasure as his soft fur bristled. He was letting himself be molested by a drunk wolf who's name he didn't even know. There had to be something wrong with this, but damn did it feel good. His hips jerked up with a familer rythem while his own responding erection was beginning to appear. Like Kaleb said he wasn't a female, he lacked the proper parts. The wolf had to realize that or was he just too drunk to care. He tried to move again but the feeling of teeth against his neck even small love nips made him unwilling to move. Every touch sent his long celibate body back into the heat of pleasure he'd forgotten for over two years. Screw the fact the canine was drunk, he'd deal with it tomorrow when the alpha was sober.
 
These love bites were his way to display ownership over his feline companion to an imaginary rival, growling prosessively he continued to inhale the other's scent. Not only drunk but high off his aroma, the wolf free'd one paw to explore the body. Flat breasts, and as he tip toed further a shaft growing and meeting his own. He was too drunk to care that the one beneath him wasn't female, there was always a point to enter from male or female. The alpha would surely find it, leaning forward and pulling his legs high he found it. Brushing his heavy pulsing shaft against the tight and tiny hole, he struggled to aim properly and it would almost seem like he was teasing the other. He growled in frustration before he finally caught it, pushing in against the tight ring of muscles to let him in. As his true nature, the brute sprung forth and shoved himself in with a groan.
 
A hiss of pain escaped the cheetah's mouth and he almost growled he's own alpha traits displeased with this just a bit. Of course like any anthro he could take the pain easily enough it was just a matter of relaxing. Breathing heavily his glasses askew on his nose he looked up at the wolf. This was going to be hell in the morning he knew it, unless he managed to leave once the wolf passed out. The smell of thier sex would still be in the room, and his scent was obviously male. He just didn't want his throat getting torn out when the other male woke to a cheetah sharing his bed. It took several moments before he flexed his hips inviting him to move within the tight heat surround his shaft.
 
The heavy drinking was bringing him down, his egarness could only pull him so far. He grew dizzy from the liquior and intense scent of the other, he shuddered and lowered his head for only a moment or so. Bringing his head back up he licked his muzzle and push himself further into the welcoming warmth. His tail waved as he gradually sank his shaft deepered, he pulled out and proceeded to shove himself inside. Groaning as he fought the heavy feeling and let loose, firming his thrusts and quickening them with each round.
 
Kaleb's back arched in pleasure and he ground his teeth together to fight the desire to mewl in pleasure. The poor drunk wolf was giving it his all and the male beneath him appriciated it, especially to be as intoxicated as he was. Purring he wrapped his own hand around his neglect erection and pumped himself in time with the powerful thrusts. "I...don't even know your name." he groaned out his eyes rolling back in pleasure for several moments. At least he wanted to know that much, he hated nameless one night stands, they made him feel bad.
 
The wolf began to grunt with each thick thrust, his ears drew back when the male spoke of his name. His cloudy gaze was too distracted by the male's spots and the way they shapped when he arched and stretched. Name? Oh he knew this one. He sank his shaft deep, leaning down with a long lick across the male's chest. "Travis." He huffed in response, tail once more errect now that a new flow of strengh hit. His hips rocked firmly and he continued to pound into his feline companion seconds before he shoved himself deep. Sack scrunched up and he came with a loud, saticfied howl collasping upon the other. Panting he produced a couple more awkward humps before passing out ontop of the other.
 
Kaleb shuttered as he climaxed shortly after him his milky seed coating his belly and that of the now passed out wolf. Sighing he hefted the dead wait off him hissing and the sudden emptiness he felt. The wolf was all muscle, not an ounce of fat on him. He was probably quite the canine fully sober. Lifting him he managed to get Travis on the bed, and after cleaning him up covered him up.

Sighing he took a quick shower and left. There were five calls on his cell phone, all from a very worred, not pissed boss. He called her and told the vixen that he'd had some problems with the drunk wolf and not to worry. Yes he was fine and would be able to work the next evening, and then he headed home feeling rather guilty he took advantage of the wolf. Or let the wolf take advantage of him....
 
It was noon before the sheets finally stirred, a growl rose from beneath the covers as the wolf turned onto his stomach. Cursing loudly as he hid his head from the light, the hangover leaving him almost completely paralyzed in pain. Luckily his alarm didn't start up, the last thing he needed was such a loud noise ringing in his ears.
For a moment he forgot the pain and inhaled the underside of the pillow then the sheets he was lying on. This wasn't his bed. He couldn't recall what happened last night at all but as he inched his nose out from beneath the pillow he could smell it. Sweat and sex, he was covered in it as well but the other scent, was it female? No.

He forced his head from the pillows but quickly dropped it when the sunlight struck him hard. It wasn't until the evening he was able to clean off the smell of male off of him and left the hotel. Nothing seemed better than having just a couple of drinks to help register the night before. Just a couple of drinks he promised himself, coming along with a couple of others from his pack to keep an eye on him this time.
 
Kaleb was at that very bar the next day still rather subued about the evening before. He was sore grumpy and....well there were more canines her then before. Wolves, foxes,dingos,hyenas and god were they loud. "What is it canine's get in free day?" he muttered as her served another drink to a rather loud dingo who thought it was amusing to call him a pussy cat. Which would be less of an insult if her were female! "Listen to me you stupid scavanger, say it again and I will not be responable for where my claws go." the threat seemed to keep the dingo at bay.

"Geez K one would think you felt guilty about something." the female vixen said as she stood beside him cleaning a glass. "I don't feel guilty about anything Viv, I just had a rough night last night I told you."
"Mhmm that's why you were limping earlier today?" laughing she walked away as the irratated cheetah took a swipe at her. It hadn't been that obvious had it, sure he hadn't slept with someone for awhile but still....Stupid wolf he couldn't stop thinking about him.
 
The dark hair wolf, beside the brunette wolf both followed a step behind Travis in a respectful manner to their alpha. They entered the messy crowd of canines mostly, a mix of females and brute males. A heavy but entertaining atmosphere, he wished he could remember how the night been before. Keeping the fact from his pack he messed with a male and not a female, surely he could a have said he made a bitch out of a rival pack alpha but he wasn't so arrogant to lie.

He took a seat at the bar, knocking on the surface for service as the black wolf eyed the fox, letting his urges get the best of him as he gestured the female for service. The grey canine glanced at the brunette who merely watched the crowds hollar and thrash about. Just a couple of drinks, he reminded himself folding his ears to either side after the clatter of a stool hit the tile floor. "Was it this crazy yesterday?" Chris questioned, nudging his alpha lightly but Travis merely shook his head. "No, it was nicer last night. It was quiet." He growled irritably as the dingos started to making high pitched yips and mocking howls. He knocked the surface of the bar again, hoping for a drink before he quieted down the group.
 
"One moment!" Kaleb called as he peeled off the wandering hands of a drunk jackle kicking him for good measure. "Out you've had too much." he growled pointed to the exit before arriving back at the bar. "Sorry about that Saturday nights are...." he frooze mid sentance when he noticed it was a very sober looking Travis surrounded by his pack. Shaking his head and shutting his jaws with an audible snap. "Back tonight?" he questioned lightly "What can I get you?"

He pretended it hadn't been him the walked him out to that hotel room, it had been someone else. Some other male he'd ended up having sex with, if he acted like he didn't really know the wold then he was in the clear. "Quite a group you have, Far better behaved then the dingos have been, and quieter too. You might want to tell your black furred friend Viv has a mate, who happens to bounce here. Big black fox at the entrance with gold eyes, I wouldn't want to get into a fight with him. Pack or not, the guy is huge."
 
He held his head for a moment, his headache returning gradually before the feline finally came around to serve him. The grey took a moment to look over the cheetah before his ears raised and he pulled back. "Yeah I guess. I'll have a Caramel Appletini...and.." He glanced at Chris who turned back towards the bar "Gin and Tonic, oh and a flaming Dr.peper for him." The brunette groaned, embarrassed by the immature behavior from their younger member.

Travis shifted with a light chuckle, glancing at the crowds then shrugged. "Only when we have something to celebrate do we get that bad." He glanced back as the feline refered him to the large fox guarding the door and shook his head. Reaching over to rip the young wolf towards him. "We know better than to get into any unnessecary fights now don't we Yvonce?" He said gripping him from the back of the neck until the pup howled. "Yes!" He yipped then cooled down. "I was just gettin-"
"Shut it."
"But...!"
"Yvonce." He growled lowly before the wolf took a seat and lowered his head.
"Yes sir..."
"Hmm it wasn't as ugly last night." He commented, his nostrils flared for a moment as he inhaled a familar scent. The male infront of him was most likely just the fact he worked last night as well.
 
"You really don't want to get into a fight with Bruno over there." he said gesturing to the large fox. "He tends to get a tad possesive, foxes mate for life and all that." he waved his hand and made the three drinks handing each on to the canine's seperatly. "There you are just call for me if you need more, and don't make me put a drink limit on you Travis, I was here yesterday." and he went into the back to mull over the reappearance of the Alpha Male, this time with his pack.

"Is that the guy you left with yesterday sugar?" Viv asked as she walked back for a breif moment to get more gin from the locked cabinant. "Yes...." he grumbled as he messed the tip of his tail.
"An alpha, that had to be a bit demeaning to your own inner alpha."
"It was..." he responded softly. "But I liked it even if he was drunk, it's been ages since I've had lover Viv. I couldn't help it, not since my Clowder ((Large pack of felines)) kicked me out because of my sexual preferances." Standing he smoothed out his apron and walked back out intent on finishing the rest of his shift.
 
Travis turned in his seat, blindly grabbing for his drink as the brute was pointed out. Give him a reason other than the female and it would be an interesting fight. He sipped his drink and turned back to the feline, eyeing him oddly he folded his ears back instantly. Feeling his pack nudge him with howls of laughter "you've already got a bad rep around here?" They chuckled but the male shook his head "it's news to me." He said flicking his ears back up, he finally decided that the scent was only familar because he had who knows how many drinks last night.
The pup huffed a frustrated sigh "where'd she go?" He whined, recieving a thick knock at the back of his head, Chris irritated, pulled him from the bar. "Try one that isn't taken. Come on." They peeled away from the alpha who swirled the drink in his glass, once the feline returned he cleared his throat. "Mmm I didn't... catch the name of the guy I left with last night. Did you happen to see who I left with?" He inquired, eyeing around him so the pack wasn't around to hear.
 
"Sorry I was in the back when you were led out." he said rather quickly as though hiding behind a lie. "I can tell you I think it was a feline, not a canine but other then that." shrugging he grabbed the bottle of Vodka and poured three shots handing them to a group of rowdy hyenas. "Thanks pussy cat." one called laughing hysterically, Kaleb growled and lunged his alpha instict flaring at the insult. Claws flashed at the hyna's shot off scattering to the dance floor. "Drunk bastards." he mumbled ears flicking back angrily. "We only have a few felines who work here, you wouldn't happen to know if the scent was alpha or beta would you? Because aside from me and one other, the others are all betas."
 
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