Unwashed and Somewhat Slightly Dazed
Sabian's arrival to the bar had not gone unnoticed by any of the regulars. Sitting in his dark corner Penn Tang Machine knocked back his drink, eyes fixed on the young pink-furred fox. Penn had a light buzz going on by this point, enough to still be clear headed and just enough to be randy as hell. He had to make his move on the newcomer before someone else came in and cock-blocked him.
Penn checked on the others in the bar: The squirrel Feldon; a troublemaker, was having a laugh with the bouncer named Taylor. The bartender Fivot was busying himself wiping the counter and chatting to the fox. Penn looked at the young guy again, straightened his white shirt over jet-black fur; stepped out of the booth and adjusted his crotch that was threatening to burst out of his pants. Soon. Very soon.
Like a thin shadow the silver fox made his way to the bar and took a stool next to the new comer, smiled at him and said, “Hey handsome, can I buy you another drink?”
Sabian blushed and smiled at the other fox, “Still haven't finished this first one, but I'm not opposed.”
Penn grinned and waved the rabbit over. The rabbit gave him a warning look, but Penn ignored it and merely ordered two beers. Fivot obliged and looked past the two foxes at the bar over at Taylor and Feldon, the squirrel glanced over, which caused the tiger to do the same. Fivot felt a bit more relieved now that those two had taken notice.
“My name is Penn Machine,” the silver fox told the younger fox.
Sabian held out a hand and Penn shook it, “I'm Sabian. Pleased to meet you.”
“Mind if we take this to another table? The bartender is giving the two of us the stink-eye,” In a lower voice Penn added, “He doesn't like our kind much.” This seemed to surprise the young fox, the rabbit seemed quite friendly and glad to have met Sabian. Still this fox was rather cute and showing an interest, which pleased Sabian so he nodded and let Penn take him by the paw and lead him away. Sabian glanced once over at the bartender, who looked down at the counter and wiped it with a cloth.
The two foxes sat at a table just off of the bare dance floor, while that ambient music played above. Sat and gazed at each other, Sabian's gold eyes and Penn's silver grey ones, conversing mostly about Sabian and his life. The younger fox didn't even realize that after a time his paw was in Penn's and the silver fox was rubbing it gently as they talked, with eyes that seemed to undress him and a soothing voice that seemed to penetrate him, lulling him into a calm and comfortable mood.
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