Jeger let off a small sigh as he sat down in his seat, the plane softly rumbling around him from the engine warming up. He leaned back into the headrest, half-closing his eyes, exhaling lightly as he took in his entire trip. He had spent a full month in America, had seen lots of cities, landmarks and people, and it was now time to fly back to Europe. He was a little sad, but also looking forward to go back home and into a more familiar schedule.

He lifted his eyes as someone stopped near his seat, smiling pleasantly as he saw a young, slim, red-scaled lizardboy. Very easy on the eyes. The twink mumbled an excuse as he slipped himself between Jeger and the seat before him, giving the buck a rather nice look at his round rump, held in worn-out jeans. The young reptile flopped in the window seat, tugging a little at his loose orange tanktop, rummaging in his back to pull out his mp3 player. He then threw himself back into his seat, headphones on. Jeger took opportunity to check his phone, since in a few minutes, they’d be asked to shut them off.

The stag had to gently nudge the oblivious lizardboy when the flight attendant asked for all electronic devices to be turned off, the younger male grumbling something incomprehensible but complying, his eyes slipping on the handsome deer sitting next to him for a split second. Moments later, they had lifted off the track and were cutting through clouds.

Jeger had been feeling the lizard’s shifty eyes on him for a good half hour as he kept himself busy with a book, sometimes shifting to a game on his phone. He had a light smirk when he heard the twink rasping his throat, guessing the reptile had finally decided to say what was on his mind.

“Hum… Aren’t you the guy from the latest Team Muscle video?” the red-scaled boy asked, looking straight at the buck for the first time since they had taken off. Jeger smiled, looking back, raising an eyebrow. “Yes, that would be me. I’m Jeger,” he introduced himself, glad that the owner of that sexy-looking rear seemed to be into gay porn. The lizard shook his paw, introducing himself as Spazz, immediately following on how much he had liked the video… without going into specifics because of all the people surrounding them. “You got a nice, hum, well, everything,” Spazz continued, his tone low and a little bashful, the downward direction his gaze took making it quite obvious what part of the stag he had preferred.

It was obvious the lizard really wanted to hear about the stag’s experience at Team Muscle. He had been subscribed for over a year, and was very fond of their stuff. Jeger explained in the big lines what had happened, how it was to hang around Stripes and his group, but the whole conversation seemed fairly awkward since neither male wanted to toot out the words “porn”, “gangbang” and “anal penetration” around. The stag also easily discerned that Spazz was getting aroused, by the way he constantly reshuffled in his seat. Leaning close, he smirked. “Hey. Wanna discuss this further in the lavatory?”

Suddenly it looked like the young lizardboy had seen the light, his face blossoming like a flower, eyes sparkling in excitation. “I was 3 seconds from asking you the same, handsome,” he whispered back, before pulling himself out of his seat and sliding himself out and in the alley, his red-scaled tail sensually caressing the buck’s lap. There was quite a difference in character in the reptile now, Jeger thought as the twink walked down the aisle towards the restroom, his hips waving. Like if a fuckdate in an airplane lavatory with a stranger was suddenly in his comfort zone, more than a simple discussion was. Jeger waited 30 seconds before casually standing up and following, opening the small door and moving inside, locking it as he faced the very attractive, effeminate reptile.

“Glad you weren’t jerking me around,” Spazz said with a wink, his paws going straight for the stag’s belt, undoing it in a swift movement. “Mmrr, there’s only one way I jerk around cute boys like you, Spazz,” the deer replied, helping his pants down, the lizard already rubbing his paw along the large lump in his boxers, lowering himself before the buck as he admired the shape and size of his big dick. “Fuck yeah… I loved seeing you getting a double BJ…” Spazz muttered dreamily as he lowered the edge of the stag’s underwear, wrapping his paw around his bare shaft, inhaling in his musk deeply. The buck barely had time to respond anything that the eager twink was already sinking his hardening mast deep in his muzzle, throating him down with an ease that made Jeger gasp softly, not having expected the shy (?) lizard to get down to business so fast.

The deer pressed his paws on the walls surrounding him as he stared at the kneeling red-scaled boy blowing him hotly, these lips and tongue a real dream around his rock hard stagcock, his hips lightly thrusting against Spazz’s face, the scaled fingers juggling his ballsack pleasantly. “Mmph, Spazz… you sure know what you’re doing…” Jeger muttered, making the red salamander start sucking and bobbing even more, as to effectively prove the buck’s own point.

After a good 5 minutes where Jeger almost came, the lizard pulled off before he could, watching the hot, throbbing cock before him, wet, shivering and desperate to cum. “Fuck… I need you in me now,” he said, standing up and dropping his own jeans, caressing his hard red cock as he closed the toilet’s lid, inviting the cervine stud to sit down, straddling his lap within an instant. The buck held the bare red hips as Spazz lowered himself over his wet cock, pressing his rim to his tip and slowly impaling himself onto the rock hard cock, groaning softly as he started riding the TM guest star.

The next 5 minutes was spent panting and groaning, chests grinding together as Spazz bounced over the deer’s hot length, holding his fit body firmly as he fucked himself on his big cock, Jeger muttering he was about to cum, this time the lizard pushing his rump down, taking the cock balls deep in him as the muscular male came, blasting his hot, steamy load deep inside the lizardboy’s rear. They waited for the stag’s orgasm to be spent, before carefully sliding Spazz off the softening cock.

The two cleaned up and slipped back in their clothes, Spazz rejoining his seat a few minutes before Jeger, giving him a naughty eyeing to which the buck responded with a grin.

“Another five hours to go,” the lizard lowly mused, slipping his headphones back on.