Xan was still asleep, and Coal saw no reason to wake him. Instead he quickly made his way to the door, opened it slowly, and peeked out. The dimly lit hallway was deserted, so, with a mischevious grin, the naked Coal snuck outside.
A few stealthy moments later and he was outside.
The cool breeze felt -wonderful- against his flesh. He felt like he was burning up inside, but the air kept him cool. He especially liked how it felt on his dick, and he cupped his piece with his hand, absently massaging it until it was half-hard.
He wondered at this strange behaviour, how he never would have gone naked like this at home, but the thoughts were quickly dispelled. He wasn';t at home now, and this felt -good-!
With a quiet "Whoop!" he started to run across the commons, feeling strange power infuse his legs, his muscles. He felt heavier and lighter at the same time, as if he'd gained weight but had gained something else, as well: freedom.
Inspired, he darted from shadow to shadow, his eyes quickly growing accustomed to the darkness...though, he realised, the star light was -more- than enough to see by. After a while he noticed that he could see almost as well as he could during the day.
He stopped running, panting, his body covered in sweat. His skin felt itchy, especially in his legs, and he felt a numbness on his forhead, but none of that took away from the exhileration he suddenly found himself experiencing.
Exhileration? No...he was horny.
He sniffed the air, suddenly aware that he could smell much better, too. Again, he didn't question this, especially since there was a very interesting smell...he could smell another like him, another man in lust.