Illustrated Scene: HSDays Alan and JD, Goodnight Kiss

Well, I'd hoped to post this scene alongside an awesome picture to illustrate it, but the commission is taking a bit long and I don't want to wait any more.

You can all thank the wonderful Slylemur (http://www.furaffinity.net/user/slylemur/) for this scene, as they are the one who sprung for the Pied Piper level donation. They asked for something sexy with Alan the punk rocker and JD, everybody's favorite hyena charmer. Well, he's my favorite hyena charmer at least, and probably the start of my current love for the spotted devils. And one of Slylemur's favorites too! So we'll probably see more like this.

This scene takes place very later on in the day which Chapter 26, and will eventually be the middle part of it's own chapter all about Alan, Shane, JD, and the band they are forming. That chapter is probably a few chapters in the future here.

I'm heading to MWFF this weekend, and we'll probably post the next new story on or around the 10th.

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Alan clung to JD as the wind whipped past them. The hyena’s motorcycle roared through the night, and the rat’s paws clutched at the hyena’s hips as they rounded a corner. Alan kept his head down, the helmet he was wearing preventing him from actually pressing his cheek against the hyena’s leather jacket, which a treacherous part of him really wanted to do. That part of him was also enjoying clutching at the hyena’s leather clad legs. Alan tried not to think about it, but considering where exactly his paws were, there was no way of ignoring. JD needed his arms free, and Alan didn’t want to put his arms around the hyena, because that would mean he was spooning the bigger male and that frightened him even more then the lump he could feel under his right paw. He was sure it hadn’t been there when they got on the bike, but now it pressed against his paw. Alan wanted to rub it slowly, just to see if the lump really was JD’s erection.

It didn’t matter though, because rubbing JD’s tented pants would mean loosening his grip, and Alan wasn’t going to relax his grip on the big male driving the bike for anything. He didn’t want to fall off. In fact it scared him to death every time they turned a corner, but JD didn’t seem worried at all. The fast paced ride was nothing to him. Alan wondered if the hyena was driving more carefully then he would normally because of him.

Eventually, the motorcycle rumbled down Alan’s suburban street, and Alan sighed in relief. When the bike stopped, JD kicked the stand down and tilted the bike to the left slightly. Alan kept his balance, his tail swinging to the right as the hyena’s leg moved like he was dismounting. Course, Alan was in the way still, and he jumped a bit when the hyena’s leather clad leg curled around his leg and held him in place on the bike.

JD’s body twisted around and he flashed a grin in the night, “Enjoy the ride?” Alan nodded sheepishly as he pulled the helmet off, handed it to the hyena, and pulled his leg free and he jumped off the back of the bike.

“Thanks for the ride JD,” Alan said as he shrugged his shoulders and let his own jacket fall back into place over his shoulders. The rat ran a paw through his hair, and it fell smoothly into place, like he hadn’t been wearing a helmet at all. The rat grinned as he walked up the sidewalk to his porch. He was still amazed at how good a hair cut it was. Alan’s paw pulled his keys out of his pockets, and his ears twisted backward as the clop, clop of JD’s boots on the concrete behind him. The rat was about to open the door when JD’s paw came to rest on the door. The hyena slipped in beside the rat, his body coming between Alan and the door handle.

“So,” the hyena said with a slow grin, the weak porch light illuminating him.

Alan smiled at him. The night had been a very good one, between dinner and talking about music with Shane and the hyena. “So,” Alan said easily, his tail flicking easily back and forth under the yellow glow of his porch light.

The hyena’s eyes flicked from Alan to the window beside the door. The glass in the window was swirled and frosted, impossible to see through properly, but the dark window made it clear that no lights were on inside Alan’s house. “Doesn’t look like anybody is home,” JD said easily, but Alan could hear a happy note in his voice.

Alan shook his head, “No, my dad’s home. He never goes out on Friday. He’s just gone to bed. He’ll wake up the moment I open the door.”

“Then I’m glad you haven’t opened the door.” JD said with a grin, “So you’re ready to meet Derek Diamond huh?” JD said, shifting his position as he leaned against the door, and Alan got the feeling he was just making small talk so he didn’t have to leave. “That’s all you’ve got to do to be in the band.”

Alan grinned back at the hyena, “Sure, what’s the big deal with meeting a rap idol?” His words were confident, but the tone of Alan’s voice said everything. He was scared to death of meeting Derek. Everything was riding on him being able to impress the Doberman, and both of them knew it. They both laughed a bit, and Alan dipped his head as he smiled happily. Standing here with the hyena, Alan felt good. It had been a long time now since he felt good.

JD was standing quite close to him actually, his leather biker jacket and leather chaps glistening in the yellow light. His yellow spotted chest fur seemed dull in comparison, but Alan’s fingers tensed when he looked there. The hyena’s bare chest was enticingly close, just like the blue rough triangle of denim that covered JD’s crotch. The chaps really brought the hyena’s crotch into focus, and when the hyena’s thumbs hooked into the leather, they accentuated the bulging denim. Alan could even see the head of the hyena’s erection tenting the fabric.

That bulging fabric outlined the hyena’s rather big erection and it made Alan swallow nervously as his own pants began growing tight. The rat’s tail flicked back and forth, his good mood turning into a nervous tightness in his chest. JD was just lounging there, leaning against his front door with an easy smile on his face and a raging erection in his pants, like he was inviting Alan to touch him. Alan knew that if he wanted to, he could reach out and touch JD anywhere he wanted to. If he wanted to, the hyena would probably even let him unzip those strained pants and go down on him, right here and now. The grin on the hyena’s muzzle was practically daring the rat to do just that. Alan swallowed then, preventing the whine from escaping as he thought about having JD in his muzzle.

“So, are you enjoying hanging out with me?” the hyena said, his tail wagging slowly as he added, “Shane is really beginning to like you.” The hyena turned a piercing gaze on the rat. “I’m really beginning to like you.”

Alan nodded slightly, “I like you too…” he whispered, almost hypnotized by the cool sexual energy of the hyena. He tried to collect his thoughts, focus on something, anything but the male body posing in front of him, but it didn’t work. Alan couldn’t resist looking.

JD’s paw reached out and caressed the rat’s shoulder as he slid closer to Alan. “I want to do more than just like you…” JD whispered, fingers caressing down Alan’s arm, and the hyena’s tail wagging back and forth slowly, “Can I?”

“I just,” the rat started, trying to force the words out, to say how much he wanted to touch the hyena, but the words caught in his throat. “I mean you-” Alan looked up at JD’s face, and the hyena kissed him.

It was a deep kiss too, their muzzles meshing as the hyena leaned down and kissed the rat underneath the porch light. Alan’s eyes opened wide, but he didn’t pull back. He didn’t flinch or try and push JD away. Alan did raise his paws, but only to touch the hyena’s bare chest under his jacket, to run his fingers through the fur he’d wanted to touch all night long. With his head tilted strangely to the side like this to kiss the hyena, it was hard to see the expression on JD’s face, but the hyena’s paws told Alan everything. JD wanted Alan, wanted him badly. They slid across Alan’s chest and sides, caressing the rat through his sleek clothes, before sliding behind him and pulling him deeper into the kiss. JD’s big, strong paws cupped the rat’s buttocks, one cheek in each paw, and squeezed in a slow sensual way. Alan closed his eyes as a warm, heady feeling washed over him, his whole body tingling as the hyena made out with him.

Alan didn’t want it to end. He didn’t want it to ever, ever stop. He could feel and smell how much JD wanted him, and it made his head spin. JD wanted him, needed him. Alan could feel the hyena’s ‘need’ pressing firmly against his own tented crotch, their trapped erections pressing urgently against one another. Alan’s fingers moved down towards the hyena’s crotch, moving over JD’s hips, and he felt the smooth black leather of the biker chaps sliding under his fingertips. It was cool and smooth, and was so different from the rough denim over JD’s crotch. Alan felt the lump under his paw, squeezed, and JD moaned into his muzzle. Alan did it again, his paw almost desperately stroking up and down the bulge as he kissed JD back with everything he had.

The sound of their kissing was loud in Alan’s ears, the nighttime suburban sounds drowned out by the groan coming from JD as he broke the kiss, breathed in deep, and stared into his eyes. “I want you… to touch me,” JD panted, “like you did the first time…” he whispered into Alan’s ear, and dived back again, clutching the rat to him as he kissed Alan with so much passion it nearly bent the rat backwards.

Alan closed his eyes again, whimpering as the hyena’s arms slid around his shoulders, hugging the rat to him as they kissed, and Alan’s paws began fumbling at the belt of JD’s pants. He wanted to touch JD again, to feel the warm, firm flesh of JD’s cock press against the skin of his paw. With glacial slowness, he got the pants unbuttoned and unzipped, and the hyena’s white underwear jutted out, outlining the mushroom head of JD’s dick where a wet spot of pre had formed. Alan broke the kiss to look down at the hyena’s . JD’s grin hung in the air above Alan’s face, his arms around Alan’s shoulders, forming a little self-enclosed world around Alan. To the rat, the heavy arms formed the walls of the world, and the only thing to see was the tented underwear and taut abs of the hyena. The scent, the heavy musk of the hyena hit Alan’s nose, driving all thoughts of how crazy and stupid doing this right here and now, right on his porch, really was. They were even standing in the porch light. Anyone could see them, but to Alan, it was just the two of them as Alan’s paws pulled forward and down the white fabric of the hyena’s underwear, JD’s erection springing up to point at Alan’s down turned muzzle as the rat hooked the stretched elastic under the only thing available, the hyena’s heavy ball sack.

It was the first time Alan had really gotten a good look at JD’s penis, and the rat stopped to admire it. There was the domed head glimmering in the light, with a glistening bead of pre cum seeping from the slit. The thick head flared out from the shaft, which was a dull pink with a few veins visible under the taught skin. Alan could see the bulging tube running along the underside of JD’s dick, and with careful slowness, the rat put his thumb on that ridge and curled his fingers around the shaft, just like he had the first time he meet JD, and again his fingertips didn’t quite touch. Just like that time, Alan felt a thrill of sheer lust, his muzzle turning up in a small grin as he stroked slowly down the hyena’s penis, and then back up, watching and feeling the skin shift over a solid, throbbing core in the hyena’s shaft.

“You really like that, don’t you?” JD whispered into Alan’s ear, a paw softly caressing Alan’s head, a finger gingerly rubbing the rat’s ear. Alan shivered, as the teasing fingertips caressed his ear. It was a strange, warm sensation, and hugely arousing too. Alan nodded, breathing deeply as he stroked the hyena’s penis, the skin piling up behind the flared head, and then smoothly sliding down the ridged shaft along with the rat’s paw. “You’ll like it a lot more the more you touch.” Alan felt the hyena’s words in his ear, JD’s lips brushing the thin hair in his ear as he said, “And even more when you taste it.”

Alan’s stomach clenched at the thought of putting his mouth on that glistening cock head. His fingers continued to stroke JD, sliding across the hard, hot length of another man for the first real time. This was… really happening. He was doing it. Alan thought about the thick shaft in his paw being inside his muzzle, and he knew that he wanted, no needed, it too happen. Right now, right here, he needed to feel JD in his mouth. Alan felt the gentle, easy pressure on the back of his neck, and the rat’s knees began to buckle, bringing his muzzle level with the hyena’s crotch. The scent overwhelmed him, a masculine musk that was still JD and yet more so somehow, and Alan opened his mouth wide. His lips touched the head gingerly, his tongue licking across the broad, warm head, the taste of JD’s flesh and precum washing over Alan’s tongue as his paw stroked a drop of pre out, as…

A light inside the house flicked on. The sudden light lit up the window right beside them, jerking Alan out of the lust filled haze he was in and focusing him, fully and totally, on the angry footsteps coming towards the door. Alan yelped and jerked away from JD’s throbbing erection. JD jumped just as much, and he swore as his paws frantically grabbed at his erection, stuffing it back into his underwear as Alan scrambled to his feet. The hyena turned away swiftly, his feet moving fast for a few seconds as he bounded away from the door. Alan fumbled with his keys, grabbing his house key, and almost getting it into the lock before the door jerked open.

Alan’s father stared at him with wide eyes, “What the hell are you doing out here?” He demeaned, and then instantly looked up at the retreating hyena. Alan looked too, and he was relieved to see that JD didn’t look at all out of place as he walked away. There was no sign that the crotch of his jeans were open and an erection was poking out, other than the fact that very slightly, his denim jeans were slipping down, showing a sliver of firm buttocks framed by the leather chaps. Alan even noticed JD had fallen into an easy walking pace, his whole body projecting the idea that nothing was wrong at all.

JD looked over his shoulder and raised a paw to wave goodbye to Alan, calling “Catch you later Alan!” over his shoulder. Alan and his father watched as the hyena climbed on the bike, and drove quickly away.

The older rat’s voice was filled with anger as he nearly shouted, “You were out all night long with your loser friends weren’t you? And you’ve been riding on a damn motorcycle? What’s wrong with you boy, those machines are death traps!” Alan breathed out, the relief and air rushing out of him. His father had seen nothing at all.

“Don’t you sigh like that at me, it’s past midnight! I thought you were in bed already when I got home, what the hell were you thinking?” Alan grinned, his muzzle turned down as the scent of booze washed over his face. He pushed past his dad, who continued to yell, and dashed to his room. His father was even demanding he got to bed as Alan slammed the door behind him and leaned on it heavily.

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