It was a rainy day and Kevin was suffering from alcohol withdrawal. He had already polished off his gin and the few beers his parents left behind, but now he was wide awake and needed a quick fix. The power was off again at home so Kevin decided to roll out of bed and get something to warm himself up and take the edge off. He was a teenager, thin build with a mop of black hair and pale skin. Coupled with yellow crooked teeth he was a ghoulish sight to behold emerging out of bed.

As Kevin got dressed his best friend, Allen the Magic Goose was busy building a fire of his dresser drawers to keep warm. He was a yellow goose, with orange legs, standing about the same height as Kevin if not a bit smaller given an inch or two. He had been Kevin's best friend since Kevin first learned how to roll his own cigarettes.

"C'mon empty head, let's go and get Allen some drinks and smokes."

It was still dark out when they started, looking for something to sell or trade at the pawn shop. The streets were quiet, every car covered in fresh rain and the street oozed rainbows from the loose oil resting on top.

"I guess we're the first birds out here, Kevin, keep your eyes peeled for unlocked cars." Allen pulled out a long metal rod, ready to jiggle loose any car door.

Kevin was aware of the cold, but he was aware of Allen far more, watching him as he looked through the tinted windows of some red Honda Civic Sedan.

Allen leaned against the wet glass, his feathers against the surface. He strained to see if the car was easy to unlock from the very high point of the window and pressed his soft chest against the wet glass. Kevin couldn't help noticing how nice Allen looked, soaked from rain and wiggling around against a car. Allen twitched his tail feathers as he tried to slide his metal rod into the exposed window, reaching frantically down for the interior handle.

"Check it out Kevin I think I got a mark", Allen moved his body up and down jerking his arms as he tried to shake the latch open, almost making contact. He didn't feel Kevin slide up behind him, maybe because it was warm and it felt good; Who notices if they started to warm up anyway after waking from a cold blackout the night before?

Kevin made sure to start slow, he gently grabbed his friend by the waist as he tried to unlock the car. Then he traced his silhouette, running his hands down the direction of Allen's soft goose feathers, rounding his full hips each pet. Allen stiffened from the first contact but then began to lean into Kevin pushing back into his crotch.

Breathless, Kevin then grabbed Allen's face and began to kiss him, opening his beak and kissing him deeply. Rolling tongues together, Allen's knees gave way and soon they were on the street, grabbing each other under a fading street light. Kevin was on top, tasting the back of Allen's throat as the goose moved underneath him pressing his hard cock against Kevin's thigh.

"I never knew you wanted more than friends, kid. I guess I should have expected as much.."

Kevin kissed Allan's cheeks as he rubbed his head feathers. Allen had this coming the way he liked to pass out after a whole bottle of vodka, like a fourth grader. Kevin liked to watch Allen as he slept it off, his chest rising, never once touching him, but now was different, now Kevin was able to express all those times he watched his friend sleep off the night's fun.

"Kevin...stop, we're in a street…Let's go somewhere else.'' Allen was reluctant to stop him but it was the middle of a damp street. The sun was rapidly rising and soon their sunrise delight would be exposed. Allen wasn't ready for reality, especially since the cough syrup was still hitting just right helping heighten his arousal.

They decided to head back home since it was just a few streets over anyways, they weren't the smartest criminals so they always stole and terrorized their own neighborhood.

The house was still empty when Kevin tossed Allen onto his bed. The bird spread his legs wide and began to massage his hard member, thick pre-cum dripping. Kevin wasn't sure why but he really wanted to taste the bird. He took off his shirt and crawled forward, kissing Allen's thin thighs as he went along, finally making contact with his throbbing cock.

Kevin went to work, massaging the head of Allen's cock with his tongue then worked his way down, a sloppy mess. Allen couldn't think of anything else, he focused on the building heat in his crotch as Kevin bombarded him with multiple sensations. He also liked how he kept eye contact soul gazing with him the entire time.

It made Allen blush and turned away unable to match the loving energy Kevin was emitting; It had been an overwhelming day of disclosure already.

Kevin, at his point, had lost the plot and was just playing with Allen, deep throating, then laughing, and then going back to licking the shafted up and down, gleefully enjoying Allen's aroused flesh. He lifted up and started to kiss Allen again, pressing himself close and wrapping his arms around the Goose's neck. Allen closed his eyes and enjoyed the embrace. Kevin whispered in his ear that he always liked the way Allen drank beers, downing the bottles in a matter of seconds. He then proceeds to nuzzle against Allen kissing and licking his throat.

There was a knock at the door, followed by an abrupt turn of the handle. In came Kevin's father, Percy Spencer. He was covered in rain but the redness around his nose and cheeks showed he was drunk and sporting a pretty good buzz.

"What the fuck are ya doin' in here, boy, getting fruity?" Percy turned to the side as he lit a cigarette, unaware that his son was naked, hunched over at the head of his bed,

"Get yourself together and meet me downstairs, I got a load of scrap metal to flip and I want you to help me."

He left as quickly as he came, which meant he stumbled out in a drunken haze back downstairs, seemingly unaware that he caught his son in an awkward embrace.

"That was close, do you think we got away with it?" Allen looked down at Kevin, who was currently resting on his breast bone looking up at him with big loving eyes. "C'mon if we're late he'll come back and for sure catch us."

They quickly pulled on their clothes and filed downstairs, to see what the old fool had in store for them.