Now this is where some real fun stuff happens between Brandon and Randall, as they really get caught up in each other's arms and do some more fun stuff together, with the cute squirming lizard really getting ready for some hot action...
Things were fun at the Fitness Center, Art really could bring on the action, especially when it came to making such things as exercising pretty crazy. Brandon puts his sweat band onto his head, moving it above his eyes, as he puts two purple wrist bands onto his wrists, as he does a couple stretches, his limbs stretching out as he does so, earning a laugh from his roommate.
"You really are one to stretch like putty when it comes to working out, buddy." laughed Art, slipping his two blue MU wrist bands onto his furry legs, showing off. "So, you think these look good on me?"
"Art, I think you're supposed to wear those on your arms, not your legs." giggled Brandon, rolling his eyes at his insane roommate. Art always just made him giggle.
"But I've already got ones on my arms. See?" said Art, showing his short, stubby arms as Brandon saw two small wrist bands on his arms as well.
"Okay, you got me there." remarked Brandon, shooting a blast of confetti forth, as his furry tail became springy and he bounces behind him. "And you look wild in them!"
With that, Brandon scooped Art into his arms and laughed, bouncing their way through the fitness center, as Art's laughing and grinning like a goofball in his arms, seeing various monsters either bulking up for the Scare Games or to impress girls, others doing some running on the treadmill, which Mike and Sullivan were doing in a humorous yet competitive manner, or just in the showers.
"Aw yeah! Now this is some bouncing action I really can get behind!" laughed Art, as Brandon squealed and bounced high in the air, doing a flip as Art's screaming as if he's in a roller coaster, before Brandon lands back down on his feet and releases his furry friend. "Awesome! Again! Again!"
Art was just like him, childish and a bit on the crazy side. Brandon just gave him a high-five, as he grabbed onto the boombox his roommate had brought, it was really gonna be awesome getting to show off. Not only did Art love music and also dance a bit, but his moves were pretty wacky and totally out there.
"The tape's already in there. Just hit play and we can have ourselves a work out! You'll really need to hit the showers after we're done!" grinned Art, excited about having a partner when it comes to working out.
Brandon was lucky that his nearly insane appetite doesn't come with the cost of explosive weight gain, thanks in part to his unique digestive system and high metabolism. He patted his furry belly and took a sip of water, letting out a burp as he presses play.
The music began and Art flipped straight into action, taking a deep breath. He waves his arms up and looks to the ceiling, before moving in the opposite direction and holding his hand to his ear as if to hear someone, then he got straight to break-dancing and spun around like a top, able to use his small arms to support himself as he spun and twirled on the floor.
"You got the moves, Art, buddy! Show me how you tear up!" cheered Brandon, laughing as he clapped. This was awesome! He should've gone with Art to the gym weeks ago.
He continued his dance, soon he's upside down, his furry legs pressed together as he spun around wildly, before getting back on his feet, and finishing by doing a bit of the Robot, then jumping and spreading his legs, landing back down and grinning as he held his arms out.
"You look so crazy and wacky, I like it!" grinned Brandon, seeing Art taking a bow at that.
It was his turn now. Laughing and sprouting multiple arms, Brandon got down beside Art and began spinning like a top on his head, as he squeals and screams, sticking his tongue out and flipping in the air, landing behind Art. He kept his tongue out and got down, dancing like he's on a sugar rush, stretching his furry body out like putty and acting as if he's a serpent.
"Dancing like a worm, are we? Show me that stretchy awesomeness!" laughed Art, as he danced alongside his best friend.
Laughing and enjoying themselves, Brandon spun around and closed his eyes, as he did his best to mimic his roommate's dance style, though Art's dancing was so unique, not even Brandon could fully copy it. Laughing and giggling, the two monsters faced each other and did a head-butt.
"Heat-butt? Creative!" grinned Art, landing on Brandon's head as he laughed. "Come on, let's boogie!"
Now with a living furry beanie, Brandon got to dancing like he's done lost his mind, his style completely random and frenzied. He spun and twirled on the floor, as his tail became springy and he bounced around, landing by sticking his tongue out, as he giggled and laughed.
"Dude, how are you able to do all of this? You got one incredible tongue!" laughed Art, as Brandon stretched his arms out and grabbed his New Age Philosophy buddy.
"A nutty Beast doesn't reveal all his secrets at once. Plus, I do not even know!" remarked Brandon, grabbing onto Art's hands and begins spinning him around, both of them screaming and laughing.
This was one of the funniest ways to work out. Art's having a blast, especially when it comes to really turning a rather mundane routine yet exciting workout session into a crazy and sugar rush dance duet between the two of them, as Brandon squealed and shot confetti, his tongue hanging out. They spun around and pressed their furry heads together, grinning as they danced together.
"Now you're really dancing to the moves and really being such a nutty Beast!" laughed Art, hugging Brandon tightly.
"You got some pretty nutty moves too! My buddy Art's almost as nutty as me!" grinned Brandon, hugging him back and shooting confetti from his head spout.
"Almost?" smirked Art, the playful grin on his face growing wide.
Brandon's eyes widened as Art wiggles his way out of the embrace and flipped backwards. He then breaks out in a sprint and laughs, taking a leap as Brandon gasps as he's tackled by the cuddly and wild New Age Philosophy major, as he cuddled into his best friend cutely, in the process causing Brandon's head to fly off his furry body and land on the console of the treadmill Mike's using.
Mike and Sullivan's eyes widened and Sullivan jumped back in fear, gasping as he stumbled and slipped off the treadmill. Their friend's severed head is resting on the console of a treadmill, as Brandon's eyes blinked a couple times and gave a friendly smile.
"Wass up?!" smiled Brandon's talking severed head.
Mike freaked out and screamed, slipping off the treadmill and landing face first, as he's sent off, ramming right into Sullivan's furry chest, which cushioned the impact.
"No, no, this is all kinds of wrong! My best friend's dead!" Art freaked out, as Mike pulled his face from the larger blue monster's chest and looked back at the head.
Okay, this is horrible. How's Randall gonna take losing his boyfriend dying by having his head flying off his own body?
"Don't worry, Art. It's a Beast thing." revealed Brandon, to calm his friends down as he smiled. "Just put my head back on my body and I'll be a-okay!"
Just put his head back on his body? That was it? Was Brandon practically immortal or something, he can survive without his body attached to his head? If he could, he would ask about Brandon's body structure and how it worked, though even the Beast himself wasn't sure, so it would go nowhere.
Getting back on the treadmill, Mike grabbed Brandon's head while Art grabbed his body and brought it to him, as he placed the Beast's furry head back onto his body, as Brandon laughed and squealed, blasting so much confetti forth as he laughed and giggled cutely.
"Yay! I got my body back before it was too late!" squealed Brandon, grinning happily as he shot confetti.
"Too late? Please expand on that." requested Mike, wanting to at least see if he can get a little bit of information from his beastly pal on how things work.
"Well, if I didn't get my head back on in the next ten minutes, my body would sprout a new head, except the head will be the embodiment of evil and it will drive the new me to annihilate my best friends and my current head, which is views as a threat." revealed Brandon, shrugging it off and laughing.
Mike, Sullivan, and Art's jaws hit the floor at that. How was Brandon so nonchalant about that? So not only does he have a transformation that can drive him insane, he also has a body that can grow a new head of pure evil and cause unimaginable evil to Monstropolis. Just what kind of crazy body does their friend have?
"Careful, you'll catch files if you keep those traps open." giggled Brandon, grabbing a towel and wiping the sweat off his fur.
Feeling thirsty, Brandon jumped over to where his water bottle was and wiped the sweat from his hair, as he stuck his tail into the bottle and drinks through his tail, letting out another burp and sighing.
"Ignoring that you can drink through your tail, just what kind of creature are you?" yelled Mike, shocked by what he's seeing and even more shocked by Brandon's casual reveal.
"I'm just a Beast, a nutty one at that! And it's just another Beast thing I got!" giggled Brandon, grabbing his towel and heading for the showers. "Now if you'll excuse me, I'm gonna hit the showers."
Heading into the showers, Brandon washed up and used the watermelon shampoo he borrowed, as he smirks at himself in the mirror and winks playfully. He grabbed a hairdryer and blew his fur back, as it poofs up a bit, to his delight as he giggled and squealed cutely.
After having a fun workout and giving a shock to his friends, it's time for a little bit of fun with Randall. The two had really gotten close as of late, the intimacy increasing between them more and more, as things got more physical and pretty fun too, as Brandon thought back to everything they've done and what they're doing now, as he grew excited, another blast of confetti from his head spout came.
"Thank fear Art's won't be back till sometime tonight. Gives us plenty of time." Brandon whispered to himself, walking down the halls of the dormitory.
Today was it, not the day of the exam, but for a first for the both of them. Kissing and touching became something else, desire and arousal was felt, pleasure became sensual, and in turn, other things came, including some accidental pop outs from them, as a sign they need to do this.
Randall was very nervous about it, but at the same time so was Brandon. He didn't want to hurt his love, only make him feel good. He wanted to be as gentle as he could, not let his hormones or lustful desires cloud his mind, he wanted this to be something other than just a round of sex.
"I'm coming, Randall. Be ready." gulped Brandon, swallowing as he reaches room 320 and opens the door.
The room was dark, the window locked and curtains covered, a single lamp was on, making the shadows on the purple lizard dark and surprisingly attractive in the darkness of the dorm room.
"You came..." whispered Randall, smiling slightly as Brandon quickly closed the door and headed inside.
Stepping over to Randall, Brandon stretched his arms out and pulled the shy lizard monster into him, putting his hands on his cheeks, as he brought his lips to his own, kissing him lightly at first. He purred and kissed back instantly, deepening the kiss in kind, their tongues already going aggressive and slurping hungrily on each other's soft lips, as Brandon moaned and explored Randall's mouth.
Burning with heat, Brandon grabbed Randall and pushed him roughly onto the bed, getting on top of him and kissing him like crazy. Randall purred and squirmed a bit, kissing back softly, his mouth open as Brandon's tongue explores his insides and sucking softly on those lips, gently nibbling on them, as Randall's eyes fluttered and his fingers raking through that fur, pulling on it.
"Oh, Brandon..." purred Randall, squirming underneath his beastly lover, as Brandon sprouted multiple arms and explored his slippy reptilian body.
Smirking and growing aroused at seeing Randall getting squirmy, Brandon ran his hands down along his belly, as his lizard shuddered and purred softly in response, as Brandon began stroking his tail as it swayed back and forth.
Shuddering and squirming, Randall nervously chuckled and moved his hands down lower and lower onto Brandon's furry body, as he moved them down towards his rear and thinking for a moment, he gave his rear a gentle squeeze, as Brandon gasped and squealed in response and ran his finger down his sensitive two inch slit, making him squirm more.
Lips quickly crushed together in a frenzy of passion with such intense love that made both creatures hearts skip a beat, with a burning heat in the pit of their stomachs and slowly moving lower down. Randall squeezed his rear some more, as Brandon pressed his body into the squirming lizard's body, an arousing grind fueling them onward.
The kissing became primal and so aggressive, Brandon and Randall warring through their kisses, breathing growing hot and heavy. Randall put his hands onto Brandon's sides, as Brandon's eyes widened and he broke the kiss, kissing and lapping at the lizard's neck as he nibbles on a certain spot.
"Very naughty, Brandon!" gasped Randall, pulling away as he still pants.
"Well, you like me squealing and I like you squirming!" remarked Brandon, panting as he hugged Randall tightly.
In response, the lizard monster grasped Brandon's tail and pulled at it, his hand rubbing at his chest. Hot, bubbly sensations formed in his four stomachs and shot confetti as he let out a small moan. Squealing, as he pressed himself into Randall and kissed him ravenously, his tongue going down his throat, as Randall gasped and squirmed as he broke the kiss and panted a bit.
Randall's beautiful emerald green eyes were half open and shimmering with arousal. His mouth was open slightly as he breathed, though he uttered no words. He didn't need to talk. The body language said everything for him.
Once more lips pressed together in love and passion, chests pressing their fur and scales together. Randall's tail wrapped around Brandon's left leg, tightening and loosening as Brandon kissed the lizard more and more, and reached up, lovingly running those hands through his sexy fronds. He ran his hands down the lizard's spine and to his tail, as Randall let out sputtering breathes as he pants.
Lust and desire clouded their minds, flashes of excitement fueled the lustful urges between Randall and Brandon. But this wasn't sex, they're making love. It was happening...
Overwhelmed by his feelings and emotions, Brandon softly kissed him and gently flipped him over on the bed, pinning him down into the pillows. His hands grasped tightly onto the lizard's thin wrists, holding them down. In this moment, eyes of emerald and amber gazed deeply at each other, hearts racing. Randall's breathing was heavy, and his eyes were bright and vivid. Brandon felt a small painful tug at his heart strings, feeling his body consumed in an emotion unlike anything he's ever felt before. It's a deeper more intense care than he's held for anybody else in his entire life.
Randall made a small squeaking noise, as Brandon stretched his arms out and over to a drawer on Art's side, pulling it open. He grabbed a pack of condoms and bottle of lubricant, as he used the lube to prepare Randall's entrance. He didn't want to hurt him a bit, just make him happy.
The heat burned fiercely between them, as Brandon placed the condom on. Randall closed his eyes and his pelvic muscles relaxed as his now swollen reproductive organ emerges from his slit, fully erect as he followed suit with a condom himself to avoid making a mess. Brandon moved his body slowly, taking a deep breath as he did so. Randall whimpered and whined as he began to enter, and he kissed him to reassure him he'll be gentle.
He began thrusting and what pain there was subsided, Randall reached up and began pulling at Brandon's arms using his free hands. His cute panting grew heavier, and his body ached and curled in different shapes. The sight caused the Beast to quiver as it hit all four of his stomachs, and his thrusts grew more erratic.
Tenderness and passion was present in every movement and touch the two lovers made, a soft passion that thrived in-between their bodies. Every movement was made together, every sound was echoed by the other, and when they both finally came to release, it was at the same time.
Crying out each other's name's as confetti rained down on the bed, collapsing and falling limp once finished. Pulling out and rolling off, laying down and cuddling beside Randall in the bed. They wrapped their arms around one another, each gripping the other in a loose hug. The Beast was panting heavily, and the lizard was taking deep breaths as he felt his lover snuggling into him.
No words spoke and a moment of peace befell the dorm room, and then Brandon kissed Randall. The purple lizard monster closed his eyes lethargically, smiling into the kiss weakly. However, as Brandon pulled away, he said four words that made his heart swell and tears to fill his eyes as he smiled.
"Randall... I-I love you..."
The experience was beyond words. The sensations, the emotions, the sheer passion that filled the room. Neither Randall nor Brandon had ever experienced something like this before. It was utter bliss.
Even now, in this one beautiful and tender moment, fallen limb and loosely holding onto each other, for Randall, he truly felt complete in this moment. His eyes blinked a couple times as he reveled in those powerful yet beautiful words.
Now mated and in the throws of such euphoria and passion, Randall knew what he had to do, or rather, what he needed to say. To give into his desires and return this beautiful statement and kiss him with well deserved love.
"I-I l-love you too..., B-Brandon..." breathed Randall, bringing Brandon into such a heartfelt, wholesome and beautiful kiss. Brandon smiled and sniffled, kissing back, as he laid tangled in the bed with his one and only lover.
All was said, now in the darkness of the dorm, Brandon and Randall remained in their embrace, the kiss lasting for long as they wanted it to. It was done, now in this one moment, shyness and craziness came together and emerald and amber melded with purple and blue.
