The rain fell softly on the roof of the awning of the outside sitting area of the cafe. The smell of coffee and soft chatter of café patrons filled the air as Ash took a sip from the mug of coffee he had ordered and folded one leg over the other. He wore a thin white shirt, currently soaked and grey from the rain fall he just evaded and a pair of running shorts that shifted slightly as he sat, revealing toned but lithe thighs that tapered down to sandal covered paws. His usual white fur was also greyed a bit from being soaked, an issue that was slightly agitating him since it made his cloths stick a bit more than he’d like. Steam drifted up from the cup sitting in front him as he rested his chin in his hand, mind wandering into a nice little day dream when a soft voice breaks him his daze.
       “Oh, um, hey there.” Says the voice as the feminine male looks towards the source of the sound. A slightly large and rather tall possum stands with what looks like a nervous smile on his face, rubbing the back of his neck slightly as he pauses for a moment and clears his throat when Ash makes eye contact. A pair of glasses caught the glint of the light and slightly obscured his eyes, but Ash caught a glint of green. Judging by his clothing, he had today off as well, a zip up hoodie and pair of jeans marking the look of someone who knew how to look up a weather report unlike Ash it seemed. “You’re the uh, delivery boy I often see around the office, right?” The snow leopard offers him a polite smile in return, recognizing the man from a delivery he made to him a little while back.
       “Yeah actually! Small world, huh?” He says with a soft laugh before glancing at the chair across from him. “Would you like to join me? I’m not really doing anything right now anyway.” He catches a glance of the possum tug slightly at his shirt collar before stuttering out a reply and joining him at the table.
       “My name’s Randal by the way.” He says with a big grin that the snow leopard found kind of cute.
       “And I am Ash, a pleasure to actually meet’cha outside the work place.” Ash offers his hand out to the male who takes it in his, seemingly caught off guard by the size difference as his almost completely closes over the small fur’s.
       “I’d have to say the pleasure is all mine really. I’ve been here a couple times before and I have to say I never would have thought to bump into anyone I knew at some little hole in the wall.” Randal says with a soft laugh. Ash laughs a little back before brushing some grey hair from his face. There was something about the look in his eyes that made Randal blush a bit as he made eye contact causing him to have to clear his throat just to get himself to reply. “Uh, hah, I hate to sound lame but come here often?” Ash shakes his head in reply before lacing his fingers together and resting his chin on them, propping his head up with his elbows.
       “No actually, I’d have to say this is a chance encounter. First this rain shows up out of nowhere forcing me to take cover, then the smell of the coffee caught me off guard enough that I just had to take a chance and get something.” Almost on cue, Ash leaned back and lifted his cup to his lips. It was an innocent enough motion but as he did so, the soaked white t-shirt he was wearing fell against his form, showing off his subtle curves and not leaving much to the imagination. Randal, seeing this, shifted in his chair and looked away quickly, blush brightening harshly. He was still trying to figure out if guys were his thing or not, but this little leopard seemed to be really starting to peak his attention. One way or the other, he just had to get to know him.
       “Sounds like a hell of a coincidence then but you know, I’m kind of glad.” Ash’s ears perked up hearing this, keeping the cup to his lips to hide his expression as he listened. “I always wanted to meet you outside work, you’re uh… you’re…. I think you’re um…” The possum stammered and fidgeted with the zipper of his jacket. Ash picked up the tone of his voice and couldn’t help but to wag his tail a little as he waited. He was a sucker for flattery after all.
       “I’m….?” He let his voice drift off to try and spur the possum to spit it out, taking a bit of joy out of teasing this man. Randal chuckled nervously and took a drink of his own coffee that Ash had just now managed to notice, his attention having been on the man the entire time.
       “You’re adorable okay?” Randal spit out with a heart felt laugh, seeing what Ash was up to. “I’ve wanted to approach you but I’m honestly not that great at approaching strangers.” Ash lifted an eye brow and his lips shifted into a smirk that Randal couldn’t help but notice. “Alright, right now excluded.” Ash chuckled a little before giving the male a wink.
       “So, you choose now while I’m soaked and vulnerable? My, Mr. Randal, how scandalous.” He says throwing on a soft mocking tone, making sure to keep enough humor in it to seem like he was still joking. Randal, despite Ash’s efforts started to stutter out a ‘N-no it’s not like that’ but Ash leaned in and rested his finger against the possum’s lips. “Lucky for you, I think you’re pretty cute yourself so yeah…” He sat back leaving the blushing male to stammer and try to recover, probably having not expected to be complimented in return. He waited for a Randal to compose himself but unknown to him, the sudden touch had sent Randal’s heart fluttering a bit faster than he’d like to admit.
       “Damn, who knew someone with such a baby face could be slightly evil.” Randal says wiping the fog from his glasses before offering Ash a big grin despite his blush. Shy as he was, he refused to back down now, not after how long he had just stood there talking himself into coming over here in the first place. Ash throws on an innocent expression and rests his finger tips against his cheek, putting on a fake pout.
       “Who? Me? Evil? How absurd, Mr. Randal.” The grin that followed was anything but cute as Ash’s mischievous side kind of came forth. The possum wasn’t sure if he was caught off guard or suddenly aroused by this expression. Something about the mix of cute and fierce revved his engines a bit. Without warning, Ash’s mood dipped just a bit as he looked at the rain. “Still though, this rain kind of bums me out. I thought today of all days was a good one to go running on. Jokes on me though, the weather in Concord is always erratic.” Randal picked up the sudden dip in mood and frowned slightly before taking a moment to reply.
       “Yeah honestly the weather forecast said this rain would be going on for quite some time.” Ash’s frown deepened as his ears drooped a bit hearing this. The possum couldn’t bear to see him this under the weather, no pun intended. Taking a moment to compose himself, he mentally prepared himself for what he was about to say. “You know, I live pretty close to here…” Hearing this, Ash’s ears immediately perk up as he cast his purple eyes onto the male, causing him to once more to clear his throat a bit. The intensity of Ash’s gaze caught him in place for a moment. They were the eyes of a predator analyzing its prey before it pounced, a mix of amusement on one hand and burning curiosity on the other. “I don’t know how far you live but you could walk with me and hang out there until the rain stops so that you’re not stuck here bored, you know?” Randal spoke the words slowly, as if taking his time to keep his will steady under Ash’s gaze. Ash flashed the male a bright grin, eyes lighting up as he hopped to his feet and planted his palms against the table to prop himself up as he leaned in, putting his face mere inches from the possum’s.
       “You mean it? You’d do that for me?” Ash replied, clearing excited as his tail twitched back and forth, eyes sparkling with glee. Randal blushed heavily before looking away suddenly to hide his face and murmuring something under his breath.
       “Y-yeah, I mean it’s not that far a-and it’s better to spend a rainy day with someone anyway.” Composing himself from his former excitement, Ash sits back down and gives the male a knowing smile.
       “Alright, sounds good. In that case lead the way.” He says with a smirk.

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       And that was how Randal ended up in the situation he’s in now. Sitting nervously in the little common area of his apartment, he could hear water running as the leopard stepped into the shower. He decided it was the least he could do to let the little male use his shower to warm up and clean off from the rain. “Hey Randal!” Came a shout from the bathroom. Letting out a nervous gulp, Randal stood up and stood outside the door, his back to it.
       “Yeah? What do you need?” He replied, hoping he was loud enough to be heard. He heard Ash ask where the towels were, to which he replied of course and started to walk off back to the chair he was sitting in. He almost expected the small male to try to pull something and just as he thought he might be saved from a heart attack as he sat down in the chair, he felt something soft press against the back of his head and paws immediately cover his eyes.
       “Guess who?” Came a voice in a heated whisper right against his ear, the feel of it sending a shiver down his spine. Randal gulped and chuckled nervously, bunching his hands together in his lap. No shortage of dirty thoughts had been in his mind since they had gotten here and he was hoping he would have time to calm himself down, yet here he was, caught off guard and now trying to hide a rather incriminating shift to his pants.
       “Uuuuuh, is it Christopher Lloyd?” He said at an attempt at humor while also trying to diffuse his own situation. Ash chuckled before replying in his best Doc Brown impression.
       “That’s right Randal! I need you to go back to the future with me!” He couldn’t help but chuckle despite the dryness of his joke, Randal doing the same before feeling the hands leave his eyes and hearing a soft plopping sound of the leopard’s small frame dropping into a chair in front of him. His hair stood on end as he saw the male barely covering his body in a towel, one leg crossed over the other to probably preserve some modesty. Ash caught the male’s eyes and smirked before reaching over and yanking something off the coffee table. “Woah Star Boars comics.” He said with a big smile, causing Randal’s breath to catch in his throat. He thought he had already hidden all his comics.
       “O-oh, that thing? Ha-ha yeah, I um… I might collect a few here and there.” Ash’s eyes once more analyze the male, hiding them behind the edge of the comic as he acts interested in some scene involving some red and black guy with horns. He could tell Randal was uncomfortable, probably not used to having people over, much less almost naked in front of him. Which made Ash’s next move even more tempting. He closed the comic and leaned back as if to stretch with a yawn, causing the towel to slip slightly down his subtle curves and reveal a bit of his lithe form before following it up with an even more provocative move. He parted his legs before folding them once more in the opposite position, pulling a scene he found amusing from Basic Instinct. The move worked, he could tell by Randal’s sudden wide-eyed expression and practically beat red face as he looked away and coughed hard to try and distract from his expression. Ash’s own expression twisted into a pleased smile as he watched the fabric of his jeans shift. Apparently, he had just caught a glimpse of Ash’s equipment and it had an effect.
       Randal was currently trying to piece together what he had seen, mind reeling as if It weren’t entirely comprehending what it looked like. Even if it was, how would he even bring it up to him. Up to a moment ago, he thought he was just dealing with a feminine, albeit impish, boy. Lost in his thoughts, he tried to find words before he felt a soft weight settle into his lap. He looked up startled to see the male now straddling his hips hands pressed against his shoulders with more strength than he had expected from someone his size. “U-uh what are y- “His sentence was suddenly cut off as Ash leaned in and pressed his lips against the male’s without warning resulting in a loud “Mmph!” Just as he was about to struggle, Ash slipped his fingers into the male’s fur along his neck, sending tingles down his entire body as Ash pulled away and dismounted. Bewildered and light headed, Randal stuttered out a string of incomprehensible gibberish trying to find words before feeling a finger rest against his lips and looked up to see Ash leaning in to shush him.
       “Well now, that answers that. You ARE a good kisser.” He smiles wide and pokes the tip of his nose gently before walking back to his chair, hips swaying and tail swinging from side to side as he did. “I do love you cute guys, y’all are always surprising me.” Now it was Ash’s turn to be surprised as he turned around to feel the man’s lips on his once more, the possum’s hands resting on the sides of his face to tilt it towards his own. Ash replied to the kiss, by deepening it, standing on his tip toes so that the male didn’t have to stoop so low to kiss him. With a soft murr, he pulled away slightly before whispering against Randal’s ear. “Now that’s more like it.” Without warning, Ash pushed the larger male into the chair with once again surprising Randal with the sudden burst of strength. Ash mounted him and began to slide off the man’s shirt but was stopped as Randal gripped his wrists gently. The feline gave him a look of confusion and perhaps a little concern that he had just messed up.
       “H-hey, mind if we… don’t do it on my chairs?” He says with a chuckle as he stands and swoops the small male into his arms. It was Ash’s turn to blush as he giggled softly and snuggled into the man’s strong chest, legs kicking playfully as he felt himself get carried into the bed room. At this point his towel had all but fallen off so when he was put down, he shameless let it drop, his back turned to the male. Various scars on his back became clearly visible through the fur as Randal stood wide eyed looking at the now exposed form of the young male.
       “Like what you see big boy?” He says softly before using his tail to trace the tip of it up the man’s chest and flick it across his nose, a bit of pheromone smell hitting the air. Randal was once more caught off guard as he realized nothing handing between the male’s legs, realizing now that was he had seen was right. A bright slightly glistening pussy caught his attention and caused his heart to almost detonate as the leopard sat on the bed and sprawled out a little bit, propping himself up on his elbows. “How about you get a taste of my boy cunny?” An obvious shift came over the male as his eyes shone with lust and need. It suddenly occurred to Randal that it was the look that got his heart thumping while they were in the café. He smiled and slid his hands down the boy’s inner thighs as he kissed down them and elicited soft pleased murrs from the feline.
       “I have to warn you it’s uh… been a while since the last time I did this.” He said softly as he ran his fingertips down the male’s curvy thighs. “I wasn’t exactly expecting a meal like this when I invited you over.” His initial shock had died down and now all that was left was his own needs and arousal. Ash smiled down at him before he let out a playful growl and dug his fingers into the possum’s fur, yanking his head down between his legs. Taking the hint, the possum chuckled softly and ran his tongue up the male’s juicy slit. A soft shiver went through the feline’s body as Randal flicked his tongue across his clit and wrapped his lips around it, sucking softly at the tender spot. A bright blush of pleasure creeped across Ash’s cheeks as he gripped the sheets. Running his fingers through the male’s fur, he leaned in and whispered softly.
       “Get up here, you’re turn. Show me that juicy treat you’ve been hiding from me.” His tone dripped in need, his heat pushing him to want more and please the man. Randal laughed softly and began to undress as Ash helped by unbuttoning his pants and pulling them down along with his underwear. He drooled a little, hungrily staring at the bobbing hard cock in front of him. Not even waiting for the male to sit down, Ash gripped it and ran his tongue along the possum’s tip resulting in a startled moan at the sudden sensation from the male in question. Randal slid his fingers into the leopard’s grey hair and gripped it softly as the feline ran his rough tongue up the shaft of the male. He wrapped his soft lips around the male’s shaft and sucked at it, running his hands up the larger fur’s thighs and gripping his plump rump. The possum let out a soft curse under his breath as Ash took it a bit deeper, letting it touch the back of his throat without hesitation. Without warning, Ash caught a bit of the drool leaking from the edges of his mouth on a finger before sliding it against Randal’s ass, wetting it a bit.
       “W-woah now, what’cha doing back the-Aaahn!” He moaned out a bit surprised as Ash slipped his finger inside of him and pressed it against his prostate, taking the possum’s cock deep once more. The larger fur moaned out heavily, legs shaking as his ass and cock were both stimulated together, cock swelling as he cursed loudly and gripped the leopard’s hair. Just as it felt like climax was going to hit however, Ash pulled away and gripped the male’s cock tightly, pulling his finger out with a soft pop and waiting until his cock throbbed a bit less.
       “Now, now, no coming yet. You still have more pleasures to explore.” Randal gulped as he heard Ash’s soft teasing voice ring up at him. He climbed up onto the bed and got on all fours, angling his dripping pussy as the man and wiggling his rump teasing. “Come on big boy, ram this cute little cunny baby.” In no rush to deny him a good fucking, the large male stepped up to the plate and shift his shaft until it was even with the entrance of the leopard’s little pussy. As he slowly slid it in, Ash let out a delighted mewl as he felt his tight pussy get filled up by the possum’s cock. The intense heat of his pussy caused Randal’s breath to get caught in his throat as he panted softly, his own desire getting the better of him and getting him heated. He slid his cock into Ash’s pussy, taking his time and getting his cock good and wet. He was inexperienced but he at least knew a little bit about sex to know how to tease someone into wanting more and tease the male he did. Ash let out a soft frustrated yowl at the slow pace, pushing himself back against the man’s hips. “Come oooooon, fuck me hard like I know you can.” He let out in a soft needy moan. If it was a fucking the cat wanted, that’s what Randal was going to give. 
       The possum gripped his hips tighter and began to thrust faster, resulting in another delighted moan as Ash’s back arched. Randal picked up the pace to an almost pounding rhythm as he panted softly, burying his cock in the small fur’s frame and feeling it collide with his insides. Ash’s curses turned to heavy panting and loud moans as the wet sound of his pussy being fucked filled the air, fluid dripping freely onto the sheets below him. Pleasure wracked their bodies as Randal leaned in and wrapped his arms around the small man’s waist, kissing along his neck and fucking him hard. Ash tilted his head to the side to make way for the affection, shivers being sent down his spine as he wanted more and more, feeling his insides tighten and the possum’s cock swell as their climaxes approached. Without warning, Randal lifted the male into his arms, causing Ash to let out a startled yelp as he reached up and wrapped his arms around the larger male’s neck to steady himself as he felt his insides get pounded from the new angle and panted heavily. Randal turned and rested Ash against the window, who eagerly placed his arms against it to steady himself as his hot breath caused the glass to fog up heavily. In a sudden burst of pleasure, their orgasms fired off together, Ash’s insides becoming filled with thick hot cum and a spray of juices coating the man’s thighs. Ash’s body went limp from the sudden climax as the possum caught him in his arms and carried him to the bed. Laying Ash’s panting writhing form across the sheets, he climbed onto the bed as well and rested on his back, one hand laying on the male’s stomach, the other on his own as they both tried desperately to catch their breath.
       Dripping their fluids onto the sheet, Ash rolled over and snuggled up to the possum’s side with a soft giggle. “Hey, that was pretty good. You got some fierce talent there, big guy.” Randal rolled over to face the leopard, running a hand through his hair to brush it from his eyes.
       “Hah, um, thanks… you’re… uh pretty good too.” He said, blushing and unsure how to respond at this point. As they lay there in each other’s arms the sound of the rain seems to fade as the first rays of sun light bleed through the fogged over window, illuminating their sweaty soaked bodies. “Seems like the rain is gone…” He says softly, almost with a tinge of sadness. “Guess that means you can go home now if you want.” Ash giggles and nips at his chin playfully before running his finger tips down the man’s chest.
       “Hmm, maybe. Then again, I think I could go for another round and of course there is the whole thing of me needing another shower.” He says with a laugh as Randal seems to notice the massive mess that they created for the first time. “Or, we could just lay here for a bit… I’m… fine…. With…” Before he could finish his sentence, the little male’s words were interrupted by his own soft snoring as he fell asleep in the possum’s arms. Randal smiled softly before pulling the sheets over them and hugging the feline close to his body before drifting off to sleep himself.