NOTE: This is a short story that was inspired by a scene in Chapter 3 of ontheair's "Zadavia Chronicles" fic. Basically, this is that exact same scene only I'm there to comfort Tech E Coyote when he cries over Zadavia's disappearence. I have such a big fictional mancrush on Tech and every time I read that scene in ontheair's fanfic, I fantasize licking those tears running down Tech's handsome muzzle with my tongue as I gaze deep into his beautiful gold eyes. Enjoy and feel free to read and review!
I was watching the radar screen and just like that, Zadavia's ship was erupted into an explosive flash before disappeared and I also noticed that Deuce's train had vanished through a wormhole. I looked around me to see everyone else's reactions and much to my shock, a certain green coyote was crying softly. Tech had salty tears running down his muzzle, slowly making their way onto the tip of his nose as he silently hung his head in mourning.
Noticing this, I approached the silently crying coyote and put my hand under his chin. Cupping Tech's face, I leaned in close and tenderly licked the tears off his nose and muzzle with my tongue. I knew the other loonatics were watching me but no one bothered to break the silence. Tech opened his eyes and stared at me, his usual calm, genius confidence was replaced by a tender vulnerability and his expression looked like that of a hurt puppy.
It was then that I noticed he slowly opened his mouth and choked out, "Oh Kurt, I miss her so much..."
Suddenly, the green coyote broke down sobbing and threw his arms around me in a close hug. Hot tears streamed down Tech's muzzle like Niagara Falls, drenching my shirt and skin as he nuzzled me like a dog would nuzzle his master. I gently rubbed my hand along his back, massaging it slowly in an attempt to calm him and after a few long minutes, Tech finally broke away and forced a smile at me, "Thanks, Kurt. I uh...needed to get that out of my system."
I noticed that Tech still had a few fresh teardrops clinging to the fur of his long, handsome snout so I leaned in close and kissed them away before he had a chance to wipe them, "If you ever need a shoulder to cry on, cutie, I'll be there."
Tech blushed a little but his ears wilted a bit, "I just hope Zadavia is okay."
"Me too, Tech. Me too." I replied, slowly rubbing the coyote's back.
The end?
