AFTRCAGE.TXT - 4/01/99

By SwampRat
(cl) 1999 Gay Furry Association

A very short piece just for you Greylocke.. ( It's short because I have No Idea
what to do with it. )


The lights dimmed and the men shuffled, waddled, moved out as usual, listening
to the sobs, and wondering how they were going to hide their wet groins.. All
but one. Jeff and Harry lay together for a moment, then the Grizzly got up,
Pulled out slowly, Urrfing as he did so. Kissed his partner, and waddled off,
balls as sore as some of the patron's - For different reasons.. The cinnamon
bear lay, sighing, enjoying the feel of being well-fucked... And Froze as a
*Click* came from the cage door, loud as a shot. A shadow came across the
floor, definitely one of the stagehands who helped him up, so who.. A man who
smelled of sweat, desire, and salt, lifted his head, removed the muzzle and
held his face, stroking it.

Before Harry could tell the man he Wasn't hurt, his head was lifted and he
stared into a pair of blue eyes.. Deep, Loving blue-as-water Eyes that looked
into his soul. Lips pressed into his - Not the lusty mashing of Mating-Hunger,
although it was there - Simmering just below the surface. No, This kiss was a
soothing, gentle, caress of flesh on flesh, fingers enlarged with age, work-
worn palms rough as they held him in an embrace warm as a crackling fire on a
cold day.. His eyes adjusted to the darkness and he ran his claws through the
silvered hair, melting into the man's arms.

A noise made them both start. 'No!' Harry wanted to scream..'Just one more
moment..' The lips parted.. Then came together in a hungry, soul-burning,
clutch. "Some of us do care.." came out in a husky whisper.. One last quick
stolen lip-press and the man was gone, out the cage-door and into the shadows.
Wearily, Harry picked his muzzle up, and still hoping for a glimpse of the man,
shuffled out.. and almost fell over Jeff, who returned to check-up on hsi
partner.. "You ok?" The cinnamon bruin closed his eyes, licked his lip, and
wiped a tear from one cheek.. Then smiled and slapped his Big friend's butt.
"Yeah." But all the way back he listened for a footstep, a soft deep voice
saying the words branded on his heart - "Some of us do care.."

The End.. ?