Dex's One Saturday Morning

Story by Nevar Felrnn on SoFurry

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Dex wakes up one morning to witness something so few boys ever see, and he likes it.


Nevar belongs to http://www.furaffinity.net/user/nevar/

Dex belongs to http://www.furaffinity.net/user/dexterevanxavier/

Dex gently stirred, slowly opening his eyes, a slither of sunshine creeping through the curtains. As the sleepy fog left his brain, he realized it was Saturday, and he actually could relax. He'd been so busy, getting caught up in school, taking college classes after school, talking and even sometimes working with the employees of his adoptive father's company. He was burning the candle at both ends and needed some time for himself.

Slowly, Dex props himself up in bed, the sheet slipping down his body. He glances down, then giggles, realizing he has a full morning hardon. "Must have slept real good last night." Dex pawed at his hardon a few times, eliciting some soft gasps. Thinking back, he never really got random hardons living in the streets. He wasn't exactly in the lap of luxury now, but at least he had a warm, soft bed to sleep in, a room over his head, and knew that he'd never be hungry. He'd also gained a father that really seemed to take a shine to him, and nearly treated him as an equal.

Dex grins, slowly slipping out of the sheet, his boner slapping his lower stomach as it was released. "Hmm...seems pretty hard this morning, I might have to do something about that." Dex thinks to himself. He stands up beside the bed, stretching upwards, his lean body looking better than it had, but still not much muscle to speak of. Looking behind him, he sees that he finally has something of a butt, although still really not much to look at. "I wonder if I should join a gym, or something? But with what time? Gah. I just wish to look....well...better than this." Just as the grin began to fade from his face, it came back, realizing he still had a lot going for him, someone who cared for him and seemed genuinely interested in keeping him happy. He remembered an incident a while back where he talking with his father about being bi, or even being gay. Instead of yelling and carrying on like so many tv shows, his father started asking questions, like why he thought he was bi, or gay, what had brought it on, and did he understand truly what it meant. He was prepared to be disowned, and to his surprised they stayed up talking for hours. He had even learned that his father leaned bi, but tended to have an easier time with guys. His father also explained why he had such an easy time with his dress how you feel policy, leaving both him and his father tending to wear little, if anything, while at home.

Dex wiped a tear from his eye, once again thankful for the twist of fate that lead him to his current circumstances. Standing and stretching, he looked around his room, seeing his bath towel. Grabbing his bath towel and throwing it over his shoulder, he walked out of the room and towards the bathroom just down the hall, still fully boned, figuring he could 'handle business' when he gets in the shower.

Turning the corner to the bathroom however, led to a bit of a shock. There was his father, back turned to him, naked. Dex's jaw dropped a bit. Even though they had a fairly casual clothing policy in their home, there really hadn't been an incident where Dex saw Nevar completely naked. Dex stifled a gasp, and dove to the side of the door of the bathroom, so Nevar wouldn't see him if he should turn around. Dex peeked around the corner, curious what Nevar was up to.

Now Nevar wasn't anything of a model, or really even fit for that matter. A bit of a twink with a stomach, he didn't have muscle definition or any great attributes for a body. Dex didn't understand it, but he seemed to want Nevar. Was this love? Was it lust? These feelings were so new to him. He looked Nevar's body up and down, drinking in the sight, when Nevar began to turn around.

Dex ducked back down, just barely peeking around the corner, when he realized Nevar's eyes were closed. He looked....looked like he was...stretching? Dex began to get a little braver, peeking more around the corner, drinking in the front of his body as well now. Again, nothing phenomenal, no size to his pecs or arms, a pudgy tummy, and legs just bigger than twigs. His malehood seemed....average at best. Dex still couldn't explain it. He just wanted so much to cuddle up to this man. Dex unconsciously licked his lips, then felt something wet against his stomach and calf. He ducked back down and looked down at his body. His boner was now leaking pre, pretty good too. A little on his stomach and some had dropped down to his leg, and a decent pool was still sitting on his cockhead. Dex tentatively reached down and wiped his cockhead with his finger, getting most of the pre from his cockhead on his finger. He shoved the finger in his mouth, and begin to lightly purr when the pre hit his tongue. He couldn't believe a body fluid could taste....so...delicious.

Dex snapped back to reality, realizing he was a bit exposed, crouching naked in the hall with a dripping hardon. Although he's thinking Nevar wouldn't be upset with him, he just couldn't explain why this was happening. As quietly as he could, he got up from his crouching position, and slicked his way back to his room. Nevar would be a while anyway, seems like all felines really like to clean themselves up good.

He made it back to his room, dropping his towel, and slipping back into his bed. His boner at this point was almost painfully hard. He'd never experienced anything like this before in his life.

"What are you telling me, you stupid....prick?" Dex mumbled under his breath at his rock hard cock. "You want me to sleep with my father?" Dex thought about that phrase for a second. A year ago, that would have seemed disgusting and unspeakable (if he even had a father at the time), now, well, less so.

He thought back over the conversations he'd had with Nevar. How they talked about how people made up rules that were to protect you and help you, and then there were rules about things that people didn't like, personal preferences. People were constantly trying to stop things like gay marriage, or inter-species relations. There was no actual harm in it, providing everyone involved was consenting, but because some people didn't like it, it was an issue.

Dex began to gently pet his cock, as pre began to pour onto his tummy at the simulation. "Maybe I can just fap off to this, not do anything about it. But is that right? I mean I live with the man. He's been so good to me, even though he doesn't have a lot himself. And he just started dating that wolf, I don't want to mess that up. Gah, how can I talk to him about this." Dex stares down at his rock hard cock, which responds by burping up another wad of pre that quickly runs down his length and falls onto his crotch.

Dex gently wraps his paw around his length, gasping slightly, a warm sensation washing over his body. He'd never felt this masturbating before, it was...pleasant. "Maybe I need to take care of this thing, then I can deal with Dad." He begins to slowly stroke his length, the pre flowing very freely from his tip. Dex began to work his paw along the length, working his pre in, increasing the sensation and pleasure he was getting from this. He began to purr, loudly, with an occasional moan, as he stroked his length and thought about Nevar he saw moments ago in the bathroom. "That wolf would be so lucky to have him. I want him. Well, I want him in bed. Mmm...ya, in bed. All night long. Rock his world. Fuck ya." Dex's paw was almost a blur. Pre had now landed on his chest, stomach, crotch, and was fully covering his entire length. Dex begun to get a little choked up, his balls drawing upwards. "Fuck, ya, my god, this is gonna be big, daaaammmmnnnnn." As Dex blew his load all over his chest and stomach. Considerably more than he normally blew.

Dex's eyes almost rolled into the back of his head as he pulled his paw away from his still fairly hard cock. "Wow, never thought....that was....amazing." Dex didn't even realize he'd nearly kicked away his sheet entirely, and was lying naked on his bed, covered in cum and pre, panting, just having experienced one of the best orgasms of his young life.

Suddenly, a voice came from down the hall, "Shower's free Dex, and I'm making waffles if you want to have breakfast." Dex thought for a moment he was going to die of embarrassment if Nevar walked in on him, but then realized he had just paid Nevar one of the biggest compliments a guy can pay. A smile began to slowly creep across the cat's face. "Well, then, maybe I can shower and clean this mess up..." Dex said as he licked a finger clean, "And then maybe I can talk with Nevar about this turn of events."

To be continued?