"What do you want, assholes?" sneered the girl, clearly looking for a fight. Her boyfriend was ready to fight if she wanted him to, which made me roll my eyes.

"The lady at the counter said you wanted to be part of teams like us. Wanna go at it? I'd prefer to be in a different team from them, though." I stated plainly to the rest of the group at the tables to my right, thumbing to the aggressive couple to my left.

A girl with an identical appearance to the other one had a playful and friendly aura as she smiled at Zaire and me. "Sure thing! You two are so cute."

Zaire smiled and rested his hands on my shoulders. "He is more so than me."

"Oh, hush." I said with a chuckle. "Just accept her compliment."

The girl grinned. "So you're the older one?" she asked, looking at me.

I nodded. "By a little over a year. It's Zaire's birthday today, so we're currently on a date. I'm Anwyll, by the way."

She chuckled. "Nice to meet you both. I'm Tracy and these are my friends. The aggressive couple is Stacy, my twin, and her boyfriend Chadwick, also known as Chad the Killer."

There was a slight pause and Stacy burst into laughter from Tracy's apparent joke. Chad didn't look too amused, though.

Tracy winked at me. "Killer of ladies, I mean. Thankfully Stacy ensnared him from murdering any other female's hearts and trained him to be a good boy."

Stacy continued laughing, almost banging her fist on the table while Chad tried to calm her down. I could see the relationship much more easily now. Zaire was biting back his laughter well enough, I'd say.

"Hey, what about us?" whined a boy around Zaire's age.

Tracy grimaced. "I was getting to you." she sighed, then introduced us to her other friends. "The whiny one is Georgie, the tall guy is Zavier, the shorter girl is Kayla, and the quiet girl with glasses is Alexa."

"Nice to meet you." Zaire and I said together, then I continued, "Our time starts in less than half an hour now too, but we have to make a quick pit stop at the restroom. So we'll meet up later, okay?"

Tracy gave us a thumbs up. "See you later."

Zaire and I went around the corner and down a hallway to find the male restrooms, then ducked inside. Thankfully there were two rows of stalls to choose from. Zaire tugged me to one at the back of the left side and firmly locked the door behind us.

My back hit the wall lightly as Zaire curled down to devour my mouth. I used magic to deafen our sounds to anyone who came inside, so Zaire was pleased when I let my voice out. His hands slid into my overalls and underneath my shirt to stroke my smooth, warm skin with his cooler hands. I shivered as his fingers slipped under my panties and stroked my cock with two fingers.

I shuddered with a moan, which was muffled again by Zaire's lips and snake tongue. It wrapped around my tongue and stroked it, making me feel weird and wet while I took Zaire's cock into my hand.

"Z-Zaire, I'm g-gonna remove my overalls."

Zaire hissed his pleasure and tugged them to tell me to take them off. I removed them with magic and he slipped his fingers lower to find my hole was leaking. His cock throbbed in my hands and Zaire lifted my legs, yanking my soaked panties up to my knees.

"I need you, Anwyll. I can't wait..." he hissed, his amber eyes bright in the gray shadows. His pupils were slit, too.

I needed him, too. I had a feeling we'd be going at it awhile, so I sped up the flow of time inside our bubble. But I made sure to keep our bodies the same age.

Then I gasped and panted as I shakily prepared myself while Zaire prodded my entrance with his cock. When I stopped, Zaire began to push his cock inside. I was still tight, but it didn't hurt too much. Clinging to Zaire's shoulders, I panted into his ear as he breached my insides and his cock snaked all the way in. My howl of shock and pleasure made Zaire moan into my shoulder.

"Z-Zaire," I moaned, and he nibbled up my jawline to my lips. His fangs pricked my skin, but I wasn't in any pain.

"It feels so good inside you, Anwyll. So hot and tight, and I can feel your heartbeat." whispered Zaire, and then drew his length almost all the way out.

I clamped down on him to keep him inside, gasping when he thrust all the way back in. My cock pulsed and throbbed as he made love to me with that strange pace. I came a couple times and Zaire did too, but he was still rock hard inside me.

The restroom door opened and I stiffened, momentarily forgetting that no one could hear us. Zaire hissed his pleasure and continued thrusting, which made me whine and mewl. My body relaxed again and Zaire nibbled on my collarbones. My tail flicked around and whacked Zaire's legs as he fucked the life out of me. I couldn't believe how many times we'd orgasmed but had continued on.

I was a literal mess both inside and outside. Zaire's semen had become frothy from his continued thrusts. That only served to make him more excited, though. I was weak and my voice was hoarse, but I wanted more.

Zaire's hips began to tremble, so I stroked his scale patches and his amber eyes narrowed even further. His fangs became more pronounced and his cock thickened.

"Anwyll," he hissed again. "Now you've done it."

His fangs buried in my neck next to where Gavin's claim remained. I howled again, my release soaking my skin and the hem of my shirt. Zaire panted as he sucked on my neck, retracting his fangs as he pounded my insides.

"That boy was cute, wasn't he?" asked one of the guys from Tracy's group. He was on the other side of the restroom.

My ears perked and Zaire hissed again, capturing my lips to regain my attention.

"The green-haired one was cute, but the purple-haired one was adorable, too." commented another guy. "I couldn't believe my ears when Tracy realized that the shorter one was older. But how old are they? Early teens? The green-haired one seems older because he's kinda tall, but I know some younger kids from my neighborhood that are about his height."

Zaire brought my attention back to him as he buried balls-deep inside me and came for the final time, so I milked him dry and he did the same with me. My hoarse howl of pleasure died and then Zaire kissed me again.

"So cute," he purred. "I love you so much, Anwyll."

I giggled and hugged his neck. "I love you too, Zaire. I love you so much. And it's the first time I've ever had such rough sex and in a restroom stall, of all places."

Zaire blushed. "I'm sorry. I wanted a more romantic place to have our first time, but I couldn't wait any longer."

I smirked and pecked his lips as he slid out and lowered my legs. "I had fun and it felt amazing, so no need to mull over it or apologize. We can do it again in a more romantic place later."

Zaire blushed and grinned. "Sounds good to me."

While I cleaned my shirt and panties with magic, Zaire wanted to lick my skin clean. I blushed a bright red when his tongue slipped down to my messy hole. He admired his handiwork much to my chagrin and even tried to clean my insides. Once Zaire was satisfied, I used magic to clean myself inside and out, but I left his scent on me. I got another kiss when he noticed.

Magic put my overall jumper shorts back on, then I used magic to clean Zaire. He was quite surprised by the sensation and he marveled that his formerly messy cock was clean and dry.

"Do you want a mirage of your lips not being swollen?" I asked with a teasing smirk.

Zaire blushed and shook his head. "I want to leave your bite marks as is, too."

Now my face was warm. "O-okay."

Zaire took my hand and led me out of the stall, then I returned the air to normal. We were back into the normal flow of time, too. I glanced up at the clock and smirked. Thirty minutes had passed inside the bubble, but only five had passed outside. It was very handy.

I told Zaire before he started to panic, so he hugged me again and led me out of the restroom. I did relieve my slight pain with magic so I was walking normally. Zaire laughed when I mentioned it to him.

We left the restroom and met back up with the group of friends, and then encountered the second group the lady mentioned. Zaire draped his arms over my shoulders as we went over to say hello. There were more guys than girls in this one and most of them looked like professionals.

"My name's Tony," said one thinner guy. "This is Cara, Jon, Johnny, Victoria, Gabe, and Sydney." he said, gesturing to each person.

"Are you new?" asked Gabe.

I nodded and Zaire shook his head, so Victoria chuckled. "Ooh, so we have a newb on our hands."

I shrugged. "Don't be too sure. Once I figure it out, you better watch your back."

Victoria raised an eyebrow. "Sure thing." she remarked sarcastically, but I knew she'd regret dismissing me.

After about fifteen minutes, Zaire was antsy and raring to get on teams. Since we had five minutes left until our turn, we headed over to the area where there were lots of gear. There were chest and back pads designed to look like armor, but they had sensors inside for the lasers. That's what Tracy told me, anyway.

I was fitted with child-sized items but was given a large model gun that had the laser inside. We were on random teams of four. So there were four teams of four. Our group of sixteen people promised we'd swap team members after the end of each twelve-point match.

Zaire grinned when he noticed we were in separate teams. "Good luck, Anwyll. Show 'em what you're made of!"

I beamed, my tail curling around his ankles. "Thanks, Air. I hope we both have a ton of fun."

He curled down and kissed my cheek after I loosely wrapped my arms around his hips. "I know we will, Anwyll. But I am so looking forward to seeing you smoke their asses. I might need you again after all this."

I blushed and rubbed my face on his shoulder. "Me too, Air."

Zaire hugged me tightly, then let go as our teams were called. I moved with Tony, Tracy, and Georgie into the dark, and my vision sharpened. I could see quite well, so I hid myself equally well until the buzzer started. Apparently there were cameras so the people outside could spectate and that the staff could monitor our movements.

I glued my laser gun to my back with magic and silently scaled the rock wall in the shadows of the dim lighting. As people began to move and get tagged, I laid down and moved my gun. Like a sniper in the movies, I sniped two targets before moving away from my spot. My next hiding spot was on the rope bridge, where I sniped another two targets and dropped the ten feet to land silently on the thinly-carpeted floor below.

Tony saw me and I smirked at him, which made his jaw drop even further. I dodged and incoming laser beam and returned the favor. Startled yelps and grunts of annoyance ensued from start to finish.

When we exited to change teams a short time after, everyone was stunned to see number fourteen (meaning me) had gotten nine of the twelve points our team needed. Zaire looked extremely proud as the groups of friends were arguing over who got me next. I merely laughed and lightly nudged his side.

Zaire hissed, of course, his caramel irises starting to turn amber. I calmed him down with a soft kiss to his lips. His sexual tension eased and he followed my lips for another tender kiss.

"Geez, for such young kids, you sure are active." remarked Georgie as he laughed.

I turned in Zaire's arms and stared into Georgie's dark eyes. "How old are you?"

"Huh? Oh, I'm seventeen. You're like thirteen or something? Tracy commented about you being older despite being so short."

I shook my head with a sigh as I glanced up at Zaire. "Will people ever learn?"

He chuckled. "No."

I pouted but agreed. They probably would never understand unless I maybe make myself grow taller. But I do like my height ninety-five percent of the time.

Georgie tilted his head, then his eyes bugged out when Zaire showed him his driver's license. "You're sixteen?"

"Seventeen, today. And hey, I know I'm not super tall, but I sure feel like it with Anwyll near me."

I laughed. "Yup!"

"Wait, so how old are you?" asked Zavier.

"Eighteen!"

Georgie looked like he was about to faint. Zaire and I laughed, but quickly gave each other high-fives.

"Who's ready for another round?" asked Zaire, and multiple hands went up.

And then the arguing started again until Zaire claimed me as part of his team and stated our allotted time was being wasted. Everything was smooth sailing from there on out.