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Thread: Andol and Wit

Wit jumped up into the air, pushing off his paws to gain altitude, careful not to break the rules and use his wings, not that he needed to, he was already gifted enough when it came to sports. He slammed the basketball through the hoop and resisted hanging from the ring...showing off was not his style, he just played to win. Physical Education...his last class of the day. It was the other team's ball, so he checked it in and passed to McCartney who passed to Morrison in effort to keep it away from Wit. They were his two best friends, though they didn't hang out much outside of school. Morrison tried his best to keep the ball away from Wit, be he was too quick and speedily stole it from the calico. Al McCartney, the surprisingly better player to be a human, knew Capone Morrison would have trouble with Wit and was instantly all over him. William Cousland can't be a one man team, Al sneered. Wit backed up on him, dribbling and rubbing his rear into his crotch to keep McCartney away from the ball. Yeah, you like that don't you, Queer Bait? he sneered, reaching around for the ball. You wish, fruit cake! he ducked out of McCartney's way, No way a human's gonna get with this Egyptian god's bits! he joked and dribbled down the asphalt court. The sun was blazing and the boys were sweating. Class would be over in exactly 4.2 seconds, it was just a feeling. Someone Wit knew. He took three more quick strides before the coach blew the whistle and SWOOSH! Nothing but net, and since he shot before hand there was nothing anyone could say about it. Wit jogged to the edge of the parking lot and pulled off his black wifebeater, revealing his orange, muscular chest. They had played 2-on-2, and his team mate...who was it again? He didn't remember passing him the ball at all. He seemed as though he didn't really want to play the entire time. Of course Wit would have passed him the ball, but the entire time it appeared the better person to take the shot was himself, always being in the right place at the right time. He would have passed... ...Sometimes he hated himself. He felt like a jerk. He had been so caught up in single-handedly devastating Al and Capone that he hadn't even realized he had a team mate at all. He looked up searching for him. The least he could do was say hello or 'Good Game' him. He rubbed his face with his wifebeater and looked around the court to see where the kid had gone.
Thread: Andol and Wit

Soft beads of sweat hung form the pale face of a lithe human's skin. He wacthed as the other male's inculding the one that was his teamate move up and down the court with a grace and speed which he knew that he could not macth, and would probably make himself sick trying. It was not that he was out of shape, yet you could not really say that he very much in shape ethier. Sitting squarly in bettewen the two. Though this did not stop him form making a effort, having deicded that he would just do his best to keep up, though as he wacthed the game unfold before him. He started to wonder if this should have been a 1 on 2 instead. It was like he was not even their. The other obviously did not need him to win, which did not insult him in the least that he did not get passed the ball, though in all fairness he did not really ask for it, yet if the gryphon could kick ass and take names by himself. All the more power to him, at least in the end Andol could just think that he contributed to making a cute guy, that much cuter. The antics of the trio did bring a small smile to his now redding face, which becuase of it's paleness made large amounts of time in the sun show in that manner, plus the fact that he was breathing hard too did not help much ethier. He was almost mentalling crossing his fingers as he wacthed the other near his goal and then with what seemed to be complete esae, the gryphon scored yet again, which only made Andol give a small mental cheer as he found that in reality that was all he had accomplished. He had been a mental cheerleader for his teamate. Well at least it was better than nothing. His shirt was dripping with sweat though he did not take it off, becuase he was embressed to do so where anyone could see. He had always figured that his lithe pale body was not one that was really worth showing off anyway. He picked up his water bottle that he had left by the fence and took a drink of it as he walked out towards the edge of the parking lot, only to see the bare chested gryphon standing thier looking around. Seeing the other male like this made him blush, though he was gald that it could be esaily chalked up to having been out in the sun, though he hoped the smell of sweat covered up any small smell of lust that was coming off of him. He walked in the direction of the gryphon half hoping that maybe he could walk right past the other without getting talked to though without thinking his timid voice said, You did great. He was normally not this timid when he deicded to socialize and speak, yet the fact he found the gryphon cute, only made social nervousness pass up on him.
Thread: Andol and Wit

Wit finally spotted him and continued walking, realizing their paths would cross. Hey, yeah, thanks. You too, he lied, not really thinking much about it. We really put those two in their place. He tossed his black wifebeater over his shoulder and held up an arm to give him a high five. Rather than a menacing talon, his eagle arms were more soft that what would be expected, his digits leathery, almost like a human's but not so easily pierced. His arm hung there, and Wit actually wondered if he would be welcomed with an immediate response. He realized they had stopped just in front of the entrance to the school, and everyone else was still hanging back a few feet away.
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Andol was supirsed a bit as he realized that his soft spoken words had gotten the attention of the larger male and now had brought him into the conversion with the gryphon. Though as he thought about he realized that he wanted to talk to the larger male, and that there was not really any reason to be nervous, Yeah we really did, as bad as they lost it seems we could beat anyone. He laughed softly though it seemed to be half hearted, sinice he knew that the gryphon had done all the work in thier victory, yet he kept the soft smile on his face, but his timid nature seemed to show through. He did not hesatiate to give the gryphon a high five, though it seemed like the young man lingered in his touch aginst the gryphons hand's so that he coudl feel the leathery fingers against his own soft skin.
Thread: Andol and Wit

Hah, Wit smiled, pulling his talons back and quickly opening the door with the same arm. He let the strange boy enter first. What's your name again? I can't believe I don't know you. Such a small boarding school you'd think we'd all know everyone. He walked inside and let the door close behind them. The hallways was dark without the light from outside, and the scent of sweat hanging on Wit's furfeathers filled the area, a sweet smell with the slight portion of dust and male and his nautical-scented cologne. His eyes could be seen, just a gleam in the darkness, though Wit was sure the human, with his eyes, could not see him looking at him as they walked. And who are you rooming with? Anyone I know? More than anything, Wit was curious...I mean, sure he wanted to save face for being a jerk in his own mind, but it was more than that. It was genuine curiosity. Though the light would help them see he was grateful for every second the others spent outside. Time alone with his knew acquaintance would be ruined as soon as his thick-headed friends came on the scene.
Thread: Andol and Wit

Andol walked along next to the gryphon and smiled softly when the other opened the door for him. Andol took a sip of his water to try and cover up any expression that he might show at this moment. The gryphon was a gentlemen too it seemed, or at least that is what the human supposed sinice the other had held the door open for him. His nose was instantly full of the scent that came off the other male which Andol could tell it was a combination of things. Yet sinice he was a human, the only things that he really smelled was the colonge and the building. Though the scent was a nice one, though not somthing he wished to smell all the time, it was good in those first few sniffs. Turning to the gryphon as he shared at the larger male with his bush baby eyes, Well my name is Andol, you probably don't know me too well becuase I don't get out much really. Though he did not want to bore the gryphon with the details on why he did not do so. Andol normally would have a sense of nervousness by this yet at this moment he did not. It was somthing that he did not understand, but he deicded to just contiune with the line of conversation, Well I don't really have a roomate, my parents paid extra money so I could have a room all to myself.
Thread: Andol and Wit

Lucky! My dad would never do that. That has to be useful. Wit seemed to start to say something else as they made it to the end of the darkness where fluorescence beamed above them. He opened his beak just when McCartney kicked the doors open and Morrison pawed inside. They ran past and McCartney tagged Wit. Let's go, Cousland! Time to get wet, your favorite time! Morrison whistles, Fwet Fwehw...... and the two of them ran off. Wit tucked his wifebeater into his silver silky shorts, a rather obvious presence was always noticeable in them every time he moved, and this time was exceptionally not an acceptation. See ya in the showers! He grabbed his duffle bag from the hallway and put his digits on the door to the locker room. He looked over his shoulder, but only for a moment before disappearing inside. Inside, Wit grabbed his towel from his bag and tossed his duffel down against the far wall, leaving it unzipped. He skipped to a urinal with a smile on his face and took a leak thinking, That's the best feeling in the world... before he stripped out of his silver shorts and all the other boys were jealous. Comparatively for a Gryphon, Wit's size was not necessarily impressive, though it was nothing to mock either, but to other creatures who were not so naturally blessed based on their race, Wit was like a god among men. A boy named Collin who was on Wit's Volleyball team laughed in passing, So that's what it's like to be nineteen... Fag, Wit pushed Collin as he ducked into one of the few showers that had a curtain. He didn't want to put on a show today. There was a sophomore using it, a badger. Without thinking about it he pushed the lowerclassman out of his way, a flaw in Wit's character which calculated that he should have instant seniority over most others. Hey! the badger howled, but then he saw who it was and quickly ran out into the locker room. Wit collapsed against the wall, letting his butt tighten against the cool stone wall of the shower. The water fell down all over his body, cool and refreshing, but his face was hot. He could not think straight. What was going on with him? He looked down at his schlong. The game had excited him, but there was something else... He wanted to grab it, to feel himself, to pleasure himself. To be pleasured... ...But Al could pull back the curtain at any moment. Besides, he had things to do. He kept waiting for Al to do something perverted, and focused on making his flared schlong shrink back down to its naturally massive flaccid state. He didn't want the others seeing him in all of his fullblown glory. Sure enough, Al did come, and luckily Wit had concentrated enough to lose it. Having fun? Get out you perv! Stop looking. You're so full of yourself. And don't you wish you could say the same? Wit smiled. Al put the curtain back and Wit continued to rinse off. He couldn't help wondering where Andol had gone and why he had not come in as well...or maybe he did and Wit just had not noticed. He was behind the curtain after all... In fact, he could not remember ever seeing Andol in the showers before...
Thread: Andol and Wit

Wit was oblivious to everything else going on. Due to the rush of water cascading down upon his sore, exhilarated form, he could not even hear the sobs coming from next to him. He stuck his head out, Hey, Al, toss me your body wash! I was gonna use yours! You cunt! Wit rolled his eyes and asked, Doesn't anyone have any body wash? The air out from under the water was cooler, and his legs were getting cold. He wanted to return to the comfort of his shower but he needed to cleanse the sweat from him body. He wondered again where his new little friend had gone, not seeing him amongst the ranks of his naked peers. No one answered Wit and it wasn't looking like he was going to be able to use any bodywash this time...unless there was someone still waiting to speak up.
Thread: Andol and Wit

Andol stood thier under the shower and just let the warm water run down his body. He hoped that no one could hear the sobs, becuase that would make him look really stupid. Especially in fornt of his new found friend, though he had not yet seed the larger male. The young man relaxed as he lean aginst the cold wall. The contrast of feelings felt so good to him. He kept his thoughts off of anything that would arouse his body in any fashion, becuase he would have to get out at some point. He was quickly relaxed and soon no more tears flowed and he was prefectly calm. The young man let out a sigh of relief as he stood thier for a moment just looked at the wall for a momment with a soft smile that had crept it's way back onto his face. He knew that he would be flustered when he went out of the shower, but now that he knew the name he would be called, his skin would esaly harden against it so it would no longer bother him really. So he reached down and picked up his body wash as he thought about the 'don't drop the soap' thing with amusement. He squirted some out in his hands and began to lather them up and then soaped up his own body when very soon was clean of the suds. At this moment though his thoughts where distracted when he heard a voice that he esaily recognized to be that of his new found acquaintance Wit. Andol quickly wash the extra soap off of his hands so that he could respond to the larger male's need to borrow some soap, and he picked it up. The human had to take a relaxing breath though before he timidly stepped out of the shower sinice he did not know where the gryphon was or how far he would have to go to give it to him. He also knew that he would be exposing himself to the gryphon wondered if the other would only add to the insults he recieved before, which he hoped ould not happen. He stood the next to his shower saying, Uhh Wit you can borrow mine. It was then that he realized that the gryphon was in the stall next to him so completely stepping out of the shower had been unnecessary. He looked towards the larger male' whose head was sticking out of the shower as his slender fingers held out the body wash for the other male to take, I don't really need it so you can take the whole thing of it, just please give it back when you are done. There was a soft pink blush on his face which was only made more noticable by his pale skin.
Thread: Andol and Wit

Wit looked at him. So he HAD come in. He smiled, not looking down. He only saw Andol's face as he took the soap and turned around. Thanks. Yeah, I'll give it back to you after school if you are already done. Al called out, GHOST! seeing Andol talking to Wit, but Wit didn't seem to get it and returned to his shower. As he turned around, Andol could see his tail feathers were sticking up in a nice fan and he could see the tight muscles in Wit's end were standing at attention. Wit stuck his head out again, You guys go ahead! he called to his friends, who by this time were drying off. Wit waited a few minutes under the water, cleansing his fur feathers and lathering it all over his body. After a while he was sure everyone else was gone. He poked his head outside and made sure everyone was gone. If Andol's shower was still on he would not have been able to tell because his own water was still running at full power and he wasn't the most observant of people. He streaked to the side of the wall and flipped the switch to make the room perfectly dark. There were no windows and if anyone else was still in the room they wouldn't have even been able to see their towels. Confident that he was alone he returned to his stall. He knew it's location by memory. He smelled the bodywash. It smelled good! A little plain for his tastes, but it reminded him of....Andol. He put an excessive amount of the bodywash on his digits and began to rub it across his unmentionables, getting them good and lathered up, rubbing one of his leathery talons across his hole and before long his dic was quickly growing from its contour sheath. He grabbed it with his talon and excess liquid and moaned low, Unnnnn.....
Thread: Andol and Wit

Wit's imagination came alive in the darkness. His eyes saw patterns in the black and tried to make sense of the emptiness. The water beads were disregarded as in his mind's eye he saw a bed and the image of another figure in his arms. The figure had no form, it only was, and that was what important. Being with this figure brought Wit pleasure, as he imagined shoving his rather large dic in and out of this figure. His thoughts then dipped into more detailed ideas, but such as thoughts are, the details were scanty. The thoughts caused Wit's body to respond, and the body was did feel so good..... He reached down between his legs and tugged on his inflamed balls. Gosh, they were big! Too big he sometimes thought, though his friends didn't seem to call them out for it. He imagined what it would be like to have someone lick up them onto his- -There it was. His girth nice and flared, the head like the top of a mace. He began to tug at it a bit more furiously, for fear that someone would catch him. It was still close to the time school let out and he never could be sure that no one could still hear the water running just on the other side of the locker room. Ugh! Ughhhhh! He panted, getting closer to orgasm. He just kept thinking about something...that feeling, you know? And..something else, though he wasn't quite sure what that was. Just some mysterious figure in his mind. He grabbed another glob of the bodywash and shook it all over the head of his penis, making a squishy, sloshing sound. Unnnn unnnnnn!!! UnnnnUnnnn UNNNNNNNGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! he smiled with pleasure as he coated the walls of the shower with his sacred seed, along with himself. Oh, he had been wrong earlier at the urinal. THIS was the greatest feeling in the world.... Wit then set to work to cleaning off the shower walls, but he didn't try very hard. What did he care if someone found his remains? He didn't even bother to make sure none of it got caught in the fur around his legs. He quickly turned off his water and heard...Was there still a faucet on? Or were his ears playing tricks on him? Either was a possibility. Is someone there? He asks if Andol forgot to make sure he turned his water off before Wit. If not, Wit begins to dry off in the darkness without a sound just outside his stall.
Thread: Andol and Wit

Andol kept extermaly quite and did not move a muscle as the only sound that filtered through the darkness to his ears was the sound of the other creature who was squirming in a moment of pure escesty. It seemed as though his entire world was filled with this sound, as he sat thier in the dark, with only his ears to hear with, they became his sight and the only thing that he could see was this formless creature sitting there and stroking itself. Andol felt like a observer who was not supposed to be thier, yet here he was lisitin and taking in the noise which began to have a affect on the human's body. Andol felt himself grow hard bettwen his legs though he resisted the temptation to reach out and join the other in the act of pleasuring one's own body. Still Andol knew what he would be doing when he got back to his room, that much was obvious yet he wanted to not even think about it at the moment so that he could keep his erection down for when he was walking through the halls. As he sat thier he got a sense of comfornt form the warm water running over him in the complete darkness. He girnned softly and diecded that maybe he would do somthing like this again some time. There was a certian sense of peace that the young man felt, though while he thought this he did not even think about the possiably or even the need to go ahead and turn his shower off. Even when the sound of the what the other was doing had stopped Andol did not pay much attention becuase he was lost in his thoughts. Though eventually the world caught back up to him, after he began to wonder where the moaning sound had gone and he figured that the other had finally left, so he stood up and turned off the water, and stepped out of his shower, though as he did his eyes went wide with the lack of any other sound in the room, and he realized his mistake. He had left his water running while the other had been turned off, and given away his preasance in the room. He stood thier frozen in place outside his shower. His eyes looked around though he could hear not a single sound. Not only was his body frozen in it's movements, but his mind was as well. The voice that seemed to slice through the darkness like a hot knife as realized that the person who had been lisiting to had been Wit, this fact only add to his shock. He did not even think as his mouth got ahead of his brain and he answered the call of the gryphon in a timid voice, Wit.....is that you? He mentally slapped himself as soon as the words tumbled form his lips, but he knew he could hide no longer so he just stood thier and if the other talked to him he would talk back, if the gryphon tried to sneak out, then Andol would stay rooted and let the other go without crossing his path.
Thread: Andol and Wit

What the , Andol? Wit said, grabbing his towel and wrapping it around his waist. His fur was soaking wet, and little beads of water were clinging to his nipples when he hurried to turn the lights back on. Andol's bodywash was gripped tightly in his talon, and an obvious bulge was behind his towel. Wit wore an expression of extreme frustration. Were you...were you listening to that? Did you hear me in there? He nodded his head toward his stall. He shook his head, You don't know so you better not tell anybody what you THINK you heard, got it? He snarled, opening his sharp beak slightly, this was a defense mechanism more than anything. He didn't like the idea of his classmates knowing he had let his cum fly all over the shower, they might start calling him gay or something... He ruffled his feathers and looked at Andol, his pink, pale skin...it was so fragile, and he really had no natural self defense to him at all. It must have been ward to be a human, or at least he thought so. Look... he was frustrated and had a deathgrip on the bottle. He looked at Andol a little panicked and turned around, surely to walk out unless Andol stopped him with reassuring words. Wit just couldn't believe this, he had been so desperate to jerk off he had thought everyone else was already out.