Loosening Up - True colors
#3 of Loosening Up
Faith and Colt©wolfaith(me!) Khaz and Farad©Serov Aspharr and Kal©Kradu Warning: If you are not 18 years and above, read this story at your own risk. This story contains M/M sex. We don't want to face your lawsuit-happy parents, because we don't have time to do so.
- * * Wednesday afternoon. A female malamute fluffed out the pillows and fixed the bed sheet. She sat down on the bed, and looked at the nearby desk. She saw a frame containing a picture of herself and her son. She brought it up to her chest and hugged it tightly. The moment was cut short when she heard the house's front door creak open. She sighed and stood up from the bed. Placing the picture frame back on the desk neatly, she quietly left her son's bedroom. On the way down the stairs, she heard the answering machine beep. She approached the machine, and pressed a finger on a button. "Samantha, I'll be back tomorow night, I know our son's ok. Please don't stress yourself." The message was sent by her husband, Mr Richard Harrows. Shutting the door as quietly as he could, Faith sneakily went to his bedroom. He peeked out on the stairs. Seeing that no one was there, he wiped off a bead of sweat on his brow. He quietly walked to the stairs when he heard the answering machine beep, "I know you're there. Get dressed and come to kitchen, now Faith." A chill surged up the young wolf's spine, how did she know anyway? oh well. He entered his room, and changed his clothes and hid the one's he borrowed from Soren under his bed. He then returned the leather clothes into his father's closet as neatly as possible. He sighed as he strode down the stairs, his posture looking dreadful as he could not walk properly like a normal person. The young wolf tried his very best to walk properly, but it still did look weird. Everytime he straightened his posture, he gasps. The pain from the brutal fucking of his tailhole laid evident. He entered the kitchen, he found the figure of his mother sitting on the table. Her arms crossed. "Sit with me, Faith. We need to talk." she told him. Faith obeyed his mother, just like as any child would obey their parent's bidding. The young wolf sat down at the end of the table, he didn't want to sit beside her, clearly that she was very angry at him. Samantha wanted to burst out at her son like a shotgun, instead, she tried to keep her cool. She tried to calmly say to him, "Faith, tell me where have you been? Your father and I are very worried about you! You're our only son! You didn't even call! Don't you even know what happens to young men and women at your age?!" she really did try to keep her cool, but as a mother that would be absurd. The young wolf shrunk back, he slumped down the chair in utter shame. He tried to avoid his mother's angry stare. Still avoiding his mother's eyes, he managed to mutter, "I'm sorry. . .". His mother rose from her seat, approached her son and knelt down in front of him. "Faith, I love you, your father and I love you. I don't know what will happen to us if we lose you!" Samantha exclaimed, holding her son's paw. Faith looked at her mother, a face full of a mother's worry. "I'm sorry mom, it won't happen again! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" the young wolf barked out, nearing to tears. His mother hugged him tightly, "Faith, I expect you to be more responsible, I don't want to lose you again." Samantha tried to calm her son down, and herself too. Her son was there, by her side and that was all that mattered. "Okay. . .I will be mom, I promise." Faith said, sniffling lightly. Samantha stood up, sighing and approached the kitchen and opened the refridgerator. "Can you tell me what happened Faith?" his mother said while scanning the fridge for something for his son to eat. He might be hungry, she thought. "Not hungry mom, sorry." Faith said, interrupting her. "Oh okay." Samantha replied, closing the fridge. A brief moment of silence passed, "Do you want to talk about it later then, son?" she said. "Okay." the young wolf replied sighing. His mother got out of the kitchen, and picked up a basket. Samantha peeked out on her son, "Faith, why don't you sit on the couch and get comfortable? I'll get the laundry." She walked to her son's room, with the basket firmly grasped with her paws. As Samantha entered her son's room, and the young wolf went to their living room. He laid down on their couch and flicked the tv open with the remote. Samantha though, searched her son's room for something suspicious. As a mother, you can never be too careful. It's not like she did not trust her son, but these things are a rule of motherhood. Rummaging through all the cabinets, she found her husband's missing leather clothes and searched under the bed, the teenager's usual hiding spot. She slowly pulled out clothes, and examined it. "I didn't buy this for my baby." she thought to herself. Faith's ears perked up, a grim shock surging through his body. "Holy fuckin' shit, the clothes!" the young wolf thought and got out of the couch, ignoring the stinging pain from his tailhole and leaving the tv open. Samantha sniffed the clothes, both leather and the other. Finding out a faint stench that came from another fur, a male. Scanning his son's room, she saw Faith's math book left open. The book was left opened on the specific page where Soren wrote the note. Samantha read the note, by the time Faith entered his room, it was too late. He walked inside, his posture looking dreadful when his mother glanced at him. The fear of the thought of her son being gay engulfed her mind. 'It can't be, it couldn't. What do I do wrong? did I raise my baby wrongfully? No, I didn't.' Questions rang inside Samantha's mind as she was looking at her son in shock. The young wolf's fear of his parents discovery of him being gay made him die inside. He tried to mutter a word, but nothing came. Silence overcame the room, Samantha broke the silence. "Baby...are.....you...?..." Samantha nervously asked her son, the word 'gay' she could not say. Tears forming on her eyes, she hoped this was just a dream, but it was not. Her son's posture, the faint smell from the clothes and the note found on his book. It could not be. ~~~ Kal jumped out in shock because of the lion's paw tapping his shoulder. "Kally, why are ya so jumpy? jeez." Aspharr asked the small vulpine. "Erm. . ." the fox muttered, scratching his chin. He gulped and hid his paws inside his pockets. "Kally? are ya alright?" the lion asked him again, he looked down on the fox and took off his sunglasses, stuffing them back inside his pockets. The lion curiously examined his face, the fox blushing deep red, his ears falling back in embarassment. The fox's fluffy tail wrapped around his right leg, Kal hurriedly unwrapped his tail and tried to fix it. Obviously having a crush on the lion. The lion did notice this. The small fox licked the front of his nose and looked up to the lion. "I'm okay." he finally replied. "Relax Kally, really I don't hurt other people." Aspharr replied to him with that particular smile. The small fox smiled back at him, his fluffy tail waving side by side and accidentally hitting the lion's tail. The lion raised an eyebrow at the fox and he saw the fox retreating his tail from him, trying to apologize for bumping his tail. The lion just smiled back, the fox blushing harder. The fox pointed out a house just beside them. He rocked his feet back and forth and looked at the lion. "That ya house Kally?" Aspharr replied, grinning, but not mischeivously. "Uhh...erm..y-yyeah..." Kal calmly said, staring at his house's direction. The lion slowly leaned down on him and licked the little fox's cheek unexpectedly. The fox blushed so hard, he might combust. 'Will see ya at school tah'morra, Kally. Laters.' the lion whispered unto his ear, his hot breath brushing inside. It made Kal have butterflies in his stomach. The lion walked passed him, flashing him a quick toothy grin and getting to his own home. Kal's tail wrapped around his right leg, everytime he tried to fix it, it would wrap around it again. The young fox opened his door and quickly took off his sneakers inside. He rushed to his room and got undressed, wearing nothing but his black boxers. He strode to his bathroom, staring at his image into the mirror. 'What's happening to me?' he thought to himself. 'Could I be gay?...better yet, the lion's gay? haha...hehe..heh.....' a nervous chuckle came from the fox. "Kal sweetie, dinner's ready. Please come." his mother Mrs. Helen Garland shouted. The fox walked out of the bathroom and got dressed, he looked at a picture nailed on his wall. It had 3 foxes, his mother Helen, him and his father, Christopher Garland. The fox's father died in an horrible airplane crash when he was 8 years old. His father worked abroad for years and comes home every year at christmas and stays with them until the new year was over. Kal, when he was still very young, his father promised him that he would come back and they would all live in a wonderful place together in a place far away. It never did happen though, and it broke the young fox's heart. It was all but a memory now, but in his heart, he's still there. Always will be. The small fox went to their dining room, where her mother was located. A quick flashback struck the fox's sight, his father giving him a gift, him ripping the shiny wrapper, and revealing a cute teddy bear. His mother smiling and serving them their favorite food. Reality grasped the young fox, a tear came down from his eyes. Helen saw this and approached his son, hugging him tightly. "What happened honey? Are you okay? Did something happen to you?" she asked. Kal squirmed away from his mother, and said, "No, I'm okay.". The fox sat down on a vacant chair, his mother followed quickly after. The vixen opened up a hot pot containing food, "I made you your favorite..." Tears quickly flown from Kal's eyes. The young fox stood up quietly, and walked to his room and locking it shut. The vixen closed her eyes and looked down on the table, covering her face with both of her paws. Silence engulfed the Garland residence. Kal walked up to his bed, sniffing lightly. He laid down on the bed, covering himself in the warm blanket and tried to sleep. His mind kept asking himself why did his father go, an oblivion of the repeated question rang inside his head, until he finally fell asleep. ~~~ The young wolf pointed on the clothes that was grasped on his mother's paws. "I-I...can explain?.." he nervously said to Samantha. "No, I understand." Samantha calmed down, she just wished her son wasn't but..."Faith, gayness is kind of a part of my side of the family..." she calmly said to him. "B-but mmom!! I'm not gay!" Faith barked out, he did not want to get disowned, or worse. Samantha fell silent for awhile. "Faith...your posture....the clothes....the note...." she said. Tears still fell from her eyes. She did not want this, she never wanted this, but she loved her son too much that she ignored the fact that her son was gay. Samantha approached the fear-stricken Faith, and hugged him tightly as she could. "Mom....do you....." Faith hesitated for a second but continued, "Hate me?..." regretting that he asked her that. Samantha hugged him tighter, "I will never hate you...Faith, your my son...my only son... I love you so much, I don't even care if you're gay or not." she said. The weight on Faith's heart disappeared when he heard the words from his mother. "B-but what about dad?..." Faith told her, worried that his dad will not accept him. It will be very unlikely to happen if he did because, his dad hated gays. "Don't worry about it honey....I'll try to explain it to him the best I could." Samantha said, sniffling. "Ok...." the young wolf replied, worried. His mother broke the hug and walked out of the room, she stopped to face her son. "You should rest...y-you have school tomorow.." Samantha said. Faith looked at her mom curiously, "Mom...are you okay?....I could go...I could leave -" "No. You will not leave, you will stay in this house. You are my son and I love you. Go rest." his mother interrupted. Samantha picked up the clothes from yesterday and went down to the laundry room to wash them. Leaving Faith alone for awhile. The young wolf obeyed his mother, he laid down on his bed and covered himself with the blanket. It was not long til' he fell asleep. ~~~ Farad walked along the back alley beside the campus. He turned right at the end of the alley and turned left. He arrived in his and Khaz's apartment, or at least for the matter, Khaz's, just 3 floors away from where Soren and Jared lived. He opened the door and searched for roommate. He wanted to get things straight. He was partly confused of the things he was feeling right now. Pretty darned right. Confused and prissy. "Khaz? you in here?" Farad shouted, putting down his bagpack on the couch. There was a sound of cooking in the kitchen "In here, bro" Khaz shouted back. "I wanted to try something out with you, I... I just want to see how you'd react." the younger tiger mumbled a bit as he bit his lips and tugged at the older feline's fur. He was half naked, damn sexy and burly too. A bit rough and rugged, but still... He, Khaz, was attractive as hell in Farad's eyes. "Farad?" "N-nothing... Forget about it..." ~~~ The next morning, Helen stood infront of her son's door. Knocking on the door she said, "Kal, honey? It's 6:20am, you have school.". 'No reply' she thought. She just left her son alone. The young fox yawned, awoken from his mother's knocking, rose up from his bed, scratching the sleep off his eyes and stretched out. He strode slowly to his bathroom and got undressed. Switching the shower open, warm water flown freely on his body as he washed himself. He tried to forget yesterday's sadness. Kal switched the shower off, drying his fur with a dry towel and a blower. He then combed it neatly, got to the sink and brushed his teeth. Kal walked quietly to his closet. The young fox fetched out a pair of black boxers, jeans, a white t-shirt and a black jacket. He put the clothes on as he readied his backpack, unlocking the door and left his room. He strode to the kitchen where his mom might be. He noticed that his mother was standing up near the counter and holding a cup of coffee with one of her paws. "Kal sweetie? You might be hungry, let me make you something to eat." Helen said. "N-no thanks mom, I'm ok. Really..." Kal replied, "I'm sorry about last night, it's just...dad.." he followed after. Helen approached him and gave him a caring hug. She caressed her son's head fur, and kissed his forehead gently. The young fox returned his mother's hug and walked quietly to the front door. "See you later mom." Kal told Helen. "Take care in school sweetie." his mother waved back at him, he walked outside and closed the door. He sighed to himself and walked to his school. It was only a few minute walk to the Abellana high school from his house, Kal was glad that he did not live that far from the school. He arrived at the school by 6:30am, staring at the wall clock on the school's entrance, 'So early.' he thought. The small fox got to his locker, but no one was found in the corridors since he arrived very early. Pulling out a few books for the upcoming subject, a big paw rested on his right shoulder. Shocked by the sudden touch, he tried to face the figure behind him. "Heyas." a familiar figure said, wearing that particular smile. Aspharr, the little fox thought. Butterflies came inside his stomach whenever he saw the lion. Kal thought about the little lick from yesterday afternoon, it did not help his current situation and made him blush deep red. The paw did leave his shoulder though. "Erm..H-hi....early?....tt-the ll-lick.....uhh..." Kal said, looking at the lion. Rocking his feet back and forth, hiding his paws inside his jacket's pockets like yesterday. "Yah, ah' kinda arrive in th'school early. Dun wanna git late in other classes like last time." the lion said, gulping, he followed, "Th'lick....ah' thought it would help ya relax....sorry if ah weirded ya out.....". The lion looked away from the small fox, his ears falling down in shame. Everytime the lion apologized, or gave him that smile. It struck something deep inside the little foxes heart. "I-its okay ermm....Asph." the small vulpine told the lion, smiling at him. The blush never left Kal though. Those small words sounded sweet like honey for the lion, Aspharr brightened up and flashed the little fox a smile. "Kally, arh' ya okay? ya look a little pale." the lion said, worried of the fox's appearance. "I-i'm fine...j-just didnt eat...that's all." the fox calmly said, looking at the direction where the cafeteria was located. "Wanna grab a quick bite in th'caf then?" the lion said enthusiastically. "Ss-shure..." Kal said, and went straight to the cafeteria with him. A few furs were already entering the school, Kal glanced at a clock, 6:45. '7:15 is the school bell ring, still a lot of time' left he thought. Passing by a few teachers, and waving at familiar ones, they got to the lunch lady. Kal ordered just a small cheese sandwich and a can of orange juice, and Aspharr ordered the same. They walked to a random vacant table, there were a lot of vacant ones, so it did not matter. Kal finished the small sandwich just by a couple or so big bites. The lion was staring at him while he did this, the fox noticed this and flashed Aspharr with a sheepish grin. The lion chuckled at him and started eating his. The little fox's ears fell back in embarassment. They finished at 7am, it did not matter to the fox if they went slow. 'Who cares?' he thought, as long as he was with him. They returned back to their corridor, it was now jam-packed with furs rushing to their lockers, or talking to their friends. Kal stared at a direction where he heard random "Hey!"s and suprised gasps. It was Colt Walters, a rather big muscular white wolf and his two lackeys, Flint Weiss and Mike Griffis. Flint was just a hyena, a bit taller and more built than your average one though. As for Mike, he's just a chubby grizzly bear, kinda way bigger than Kal's height of 6 feet. They're the school's 3 infamous bullies. If Colt signed up for the football team, he might be one of the school's best players. As they neared the little fox, Colt just flashed him an evil gaze. His lackeys however, thwapped the fox's paws off his books. They never knew the big lion standing beside the poor fox til' he pushed them back and growled at them menacingly. The lackeys, cowardly ran for their leader. The students nervously stared at the lion, and gasped as Colt noticed this. The wolf walked casually to the lion, his angry gaze locked with Aspharr's. His hackles rose and he growled at him and tried to intimidate him. The lion though, did not budge nor flinch one bit. The lion growled at him back, but Colt did not move. Thinking this was just an even match, he smirked at the lion and walked away resuming his path of mischeif. The lion bended down to get the poor fox's books for him, "Kally, are you alright?" he asked the poor fox, the fox looked like he was about to cry. He stood up to hand the fox his books. Sniffling a little, Kal wiped the tears forming in his eyes and got his books from the lion's paws. "I-I'm okay...th-thank you...A-asph..." a small smile crept on his muzzle, he felt something struck his heart. "We should get goin', class starts at 15." the lion said, pointing at the same wall clock awhile ago. It shown '7:00am'. The fox nodded at him and followed him to the next class. His fluffy tail wagging side by side. ~~~ Faith lazily walked through the herd of furs passing by. He catched a glance of the clock on the way, it shown '7:10am'. 'I hate thursdays.' he thought to himself, because on that day the classes were done at morning. He stopped at his locker and opened it to get his books assigned for his first subject, which is literature. Closing his locker shut, he headed for class. When suddenly, a tap was felt on his shoulder. He twitched and turned around to see the cute panther smiling at him. Soren spoke first. "Hey there cute." Faith blushed at the comment, "Hey." he replied, playing with his book. "So. Thursday is scheduled for your morning classes, eh?" he grinned. "Yeah, I hate morning classes." he said staring at the floor. After the quick conversation, they heard someone picking a fight at the end of the corridor. Faith and Soren went there to check out what was causing the commotion. Before they reached the end of the corridor, they saw a white wolf with two other people following behind him walking out through the crowd. 'Colt Walters.' Faith thought. Colt flashed him a rather cruel stare, and viciously snarled at the poor wolf when they walked passed him. The hybrid lupine now stood there terrified, knowing that the snarl meant that he'll come back for him. The senior, on the other hand, doesn't know about the third year punk and his methods on bullying. 'What does he want with me?... I didn't get in his way... What did I do wrong?' he thought. "Hey are you alright?" the panther said, concerned about the trembling wolf. The wolf shook his head and replied, "Uhh.. what?.. Oh, sorry about that... I'm fine..". "Well, don't do that again. You got me worried back there." the panther said with a sigh. The bell rang, signaling students to get to their classroom. Soren walked Faith to his classroom. "So.. You doing anything tonight? If not, wanna catch a movie or something?" he said, a mischeivous grin found evident on his face. "Sorry, I can't. I've got a project in social studies." he grinned and poked the panther playfully. He knew what was about to happen if he did accept. The senior whined and groaned. "Awww, can't you skip them?" he said, poking back. "It's due tommorow, maybe some other time?" he said. The wolf scratched the panther's neck fur and smiled at him. Soren purred. "Okay sure, but you owe me one." he said and pinched the wolf's butt, causing a yelp from the lupine. "See you later." Faith blushed, waving good bye at the black panther and walked inside the classroom. The wolf scanned the surroundings, looking for a place to sit. "Hey Faith! Over here." Matthew waved at him. Faith rolled his eyes and approached the ferret. He sat on the vacant seat beside him. "Sup' Matt." the wolf said. "Nothing much. Who's the jock? He seems kinda nice to you." the ferret asked. Faith started to get nervous. 'Fuck he doesn't know I'm gay. Make an excuse and make it quick.' he thought. "Oh, him uhmm.." he began. "His name is Soren and I'm just helping him with his studies." he lied, blushing profusely he stared unto the ceiling. "Really?" Matthew said, raising an eyebrow. "Then why are you blushing so much?" he pointed at the wolf's ears, clearly seeing the fact that he's blushing. The insides of the wolf's ears were blazing red, full of embarassment and nervousness. Faith now trembling in fear, scared of his classmate's reaction knowing that he's a tail-raiser. "I-I we..." he stammered. "uhhh.. I-I ask him about.. tips on how to... uhmm... h-hook-up with a... a... girl... Yeah that's right, a girl." he lied again, such a bad liar. "Uhh, ok...." the ferret grined, knowing that the wolf's not telling the truth and didn't push the topic further. "Alright class settle down.." the husky professor entered the room, carrying a literature book on his paw. "Class will start at the second bell and prepare for a pop-quiz later on." he said, settling on the teacher's desk. The students groaned in disapproval. 'First class in the morning and it's torture...' Faith thought and shrunked back in his seat. ~~~ After hours and hours of grueling school work and lectures... "Where do ya want ta' do th'project Kally?" Aspharr asked the fox, opening the classroom door for him. "Err...we could do it in my house...." the small fox said, playing with his paws. "Yer house it is then!" the lion exclaimed, smiling down on the little fox. "W-where's F-faith?...we have to t-tell him." The fox said, leaving the classroom and scanning the corridor for the wolf. A familiar young wolf passed them, "Faith?" the lion asked. The young wolf stopped to look, "Yeah?". "Th'social studies project, we'll work on it in Kal's house." the lion said. "Okay, I'll come. Where's Kal's house then?" the wolf asked. "J-jus' follow the street straight and when you get to a fork, turn right." "My h-house is the third one, erm... also has a blue swing infront." the fox said. "Alright, I'll be there in a few." Faith replied. The two left the campus and left for Kal's house, leaving the wolf at school. As Faith was returning his books inside his locker. He was about to turn around, as he got violently pushed unto his locker wall. A vicious growl was heard, the little lupine shivered at the sight of a large figure, it was Colt. The little lupine's ears fell back in fear, he gulped at the large wolf holding him firmly on the locker wall. "P-please...don't hurt me..ww-what did I do?..." the little lupine managed to say under his breath. His lackeys was not there to help him, fortunately. "Shut up half-breed!" the larger lupine shouted, growling at the other. Colt's voice and expression was so terrifying, he could rip the little lupine's heart out. Faith neared to tears, what did he do to provoke him anyway? To his suprise, the growling suddenly stopped and the weight on his shoulders weakened. Colt snorted at Faith, he examined the smaller lupine's face, full of fear and dread. He sighed and let him go. The larger lupine's paws left Faith, for a quick moment he store deep into thought. 'Why the motherfucking hell did I stop? I could've shredded his lousy ass into pieces...' Colt thought. 'his fucking stupid, lazy, cute...sexy ass...what the fuck??' he shrugged the thought. "A-are you alright?.." Faith said, curiously scanning the larger wolf's face. "Not now!" Colt said, growling at the little wolf. "Get out of my sight before I change my mind!" he shouted, pushing the poor little wolf away from him. Faith walked away from the large wolf, he wondered why he let him go. Faith sighed as he left the school. 'Fucking hell. What is wrong with me?' the large lupine thought, he rolled his eyes and left the school. ~~~ It was late afternoon, Kal and Aspharr arrived at the house they discussed earlier. Kal rang the doorbell, the door opened revealing a figure of a vixen. Helen greeted both of them after. "Hi there sweetie, how was school and who's your friend here?" Helen asked her son. "Uh...mom this is Aspharr." the little fox replied, pointed at the lion's figure. "Hey there ma'am, pleasure to meet'cha." the lion said to the vixen, nodding at her. "Oh hello there Aspharr, welcome to our home." Helen said, warmly. "Mom, we'll be at my room, Mr. Ramorez gave us a project to do. Due tomorrow." the fox said. "Alright sweetie, good luck." his mother replied. "Umm..mom, if a wolf comes, it might be Faith...also a classmate." the fox said. "Okay. Do you boys want something to eat?" Helen asked. "We have beef stew." she followed. "That would be great mom, A-asph?.." the fox replied, glancing at the lion. "Uhh...sure if ya don't mind...miss?" the lion said. "Helen, Helen Garland." the vixen replied, giving him a warm smile. "Miss Helen, errm...yeah if you don't mind.." the lion said, staring at the roof. "Okay, It's almost ready, probably an hour or so left though. Have fun." the vixen replied, returning back to the kitchen to cook. "Nice mom, Kally." the lion told the small fox. "Y-yeah...she's the best mom." Kal replied, smiling at the lion. Passing by a couple of doors, the fox led him to his room. "Uhh..h-here we are." the fox said, opening the door. The lion peeked inside, "Nice place." the lion commented the fox. The fox's cheeks grew hot, his white muzzle fur turning into a light pink-ish color. "Uh...thanks.." the little fox replied. Kal sat on his bed, opening his backpack open and pulling out the history book. Aspharr sat beside him, looking at him. The fox flipped through the book's pages to the current topic they discussed last time. He noticed the lion looking at him. "Err...what is it?...." the fox curiously asked. The little fox gasped as the lion moved closer. "Relax...." he said, leaning down on the fox. He cupped his muzzle and kissed him deeply. The lion caressed the fox's chest and laid him down slowly on the bed. Kal, though shocked at the sudden action, closed his eyes and submitted to the lion embracing him. His claws scrapping the bed sheet. A moment passed, the fox pulled back, breathless. He stared nervously at the lion above him, panting and gasping for breath. Kal blushed hard, the pink color turning darker. He looked into the lion's deep blue eyes, his ears fell back in embarrasment. A moment of silence came until the lion broke the silence. "Uhh...ya know this is really weird but....Ah like ya, really do..." the lion said, staring deep into the fox's eyes. "Y-you..can s-say..nn..n-no if ya want..." the word "No" proved hard to pronounce for him. The young fox caressed the lion's cheek. The lion purred and gently held the fox's paw caressing his cheek. The fox smiled at him, "A-asph...I....like you too....." he said. "The moment I met you...I...ff-felt different......th-things you've done.....for...me..." he followed. The words sounded sweeter than honey for the feline. One of the lion's paws rubbed at the fox's crotch, eliciting a sharp gasp of suprise from the vulpine. "W-what are you dd-doing?..." he asked. "Relax....." the lion whispered, nibbling the fox's ear. The lion's paw started to unbuckle his belt. The small fox submitted to the larger feline. He gasped in suprise as the paw started to rub at the fabric of his boxers, his pants already opened. The lion pulled down the pants with a swift stroke, and grinned at the fox. "Ah' hope ya have an extra..." he whispered, his claw tearing the boxers in two. The fox moaned as the lion's paw massaged his furry sac. The lion licked at his neck and nibbled on it lightly. "Relax foxy..." the lion quietly said, moving down on the fox. He held the fox's growing shaft and sniffed at it, musk invading his nose. His wet nose sliding down at the base, his rough tongue licking his furry balls. The fox groaned and squirmed at the rough, wet tongue lapping at his balls. The lion's tongue left his balls, he grinned and stopped to stare at his reaction. The vulpine whined like a little pup, the lion's grin getting bigger, "Get up and stand in front of me, now." he said. The little fox obeyed him, his hard cock stood out in front of the large feline. The lion kneeled down at the fox, he licked his cockhead and suckled on it gently. The little vulpine closed his eyes, panting. One of the lion's paw fondled his balls, the other massaging his butt. The lion licked at the length of his shaft, and suckled on it, motioning slowly back and forth. The fox murred in pleasure, and gasped as the finger was circling his tail-hole. He whimpered in suprising pain as a digit entered him. The lion greedily lapped up the heavy pre that came from that fox's dick. He purred on the hard cock, it throbbed in pleasure. It felt incredible for the little fox, he even forgot the pain from the insertion in his tail hole. The lion's pushed in a couple more digits into the fox, all up until his knuckles. He wiggled his fingers, causing a flex from the fox. He let out a small yiff sound and panted harder. His cock dripping a heavy amount of pre as he was building up. He rested a paw on the back of the lion's head, guiding him to suck more of his foxhood. The lion sucked harder and bobbed faster, his paws squeezing the fox's balls as he purred. The vibration from the lion's throat making the fox loudly moan. The lion's fingers started thrusted inside and out slowly as to not hurt the fox, releasing a groan of pain and pleasure from the fox. The fox was close, he gulped, gritted his teeth and gripped the mane of the lion tightly. The lion noticed this, he took this oppurtunity and suckled harder, wet slurp sounds was heard. The vulpine's cock throbbed hard inside the lion's hot maw, he gasped as he let out a thin howl. He closed his eyes as his cock pulsed, spurting seed into the lion's mouth. The fox had a big load, the lion drank it all down greedily. He squeezed the fox's furry sac, coaxing more cum out of the fox. A moment passed, the fox sighed, panting heavily, a little bit of drool hanging from his tongue. The fox gasped in suprise as the lion's fingers left his tail-hole. The lion licked his lips, savoring the fox cum on it. He laid the spent fox down on the bed, his eyes half-opened like he was about to fall asleep. Aspharr laid beside him, his paw caressed the fox's headfur and licked him tenderly. Kal's arms wrapped around the lion's neck, as he murmured a sweet "I love you..." to him. The lion cooed and nuzzled his neck. Kal's room door creaked open. "Hey sorry Kal if I'm late, Ms. Helen told me that you're...up....here. . . ." Faith voice trailed away, his eyes widened in shock. ~~~ "Farad." Khaz said the next night, practically being cross with the tiger for not being truthful to him. He knew he was keeping some kind of secret from him. Darn it. He wanted to know what it was. After all... "I... I want to know what..." He started walking in circles, on the living room as he waited for his roommate to come home. Sooner he would come home. Probably the fellow was too ashamed of what he wanted to ask from him. "Damnit. Why can't I get this straight? Why can't I be so effing serious? What will I say?" He cursed inwardly and closed his eyes. He had to focus. He wanted to know what he wanted to try. His inner instinct wanted to know, too curious to know, wanted to get into the secret. Any moment now... He heard the door knob turn. It was Farad! 'Was he ready to face him?' he asked himself awkwardly. Dinner was ready a few minutes earlier. the smell of sweet succulent food was filling his nostrils. He could hear his heart throb harder and harder. 'I need to know.' Out came the smaller tiger, wearing the usual clothes he would usually wear to school. Long sleeves. Jeans. iPod. Damnit, he looked cute too! "H-hey." Farad smiled weakly as he saw his roommate watch him come in and lock the door. The windows were opened to let the smell of food. "Dinner's ready? I thought... I thought we were preparing dinner together?" Khaz shook his head as he held both shoulders with his paws. He wouldn't let this escape now. Not now, not now that he's wanting to love that feline... "What were you wanting to tell me. Now." Farad didn't know what to tell. His heart thumped harder than before. What? Was it true that Khaz... "There's nothing to tell, really." "I can tell that there's something you want to tell me. I want to know. I want to know it from you. I want... I need you, Farad. Because all these years we've been together, I've been wanting to kiss you so bad I would paw off from a corner while watching you sleep." Khaz shook his friend slightly. "I'm gay. And I've been wanting you all along." "No. N-no. That's not true." Farad stuttered. "You're not. You're not gay. Not you!" "Why? Because I don't kiss you or stroke you or suck you? I've been controlling all that. For you. As a tribute for us being friends." Khaz pulled the other tiger close to him, hugging him in a tight embrace. He wanted so much the other's warmth to comfort him. "I am what I am. And I'm telling you. I want to know if you like me, more than just friends or not." Silence. "Please..." Stillness. Breathing. Gasps. "I do." "Suck me, Farad. I want to make you mine." - To be continued * * *
Yay, I came back from the dead. :D Sorry about the long wait. I've been busy with my mate Serov these past days or months? I dunno. Well, there's more where that came from. Anyway, I would like to thank Kradu and Serov for contributing a part for this chapter. Comments would be nice. :3