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"And then I told her that she could fuck off and leave my sister alone because I wouldn't tolerate her shit any longer."

I stared at Emily absentmindedly before I realized that she was waiting for me to reply. "Uh, wait, you told your mom to fuck off?!"

"Owen, are you even listening to me?" she laughed. "I just told you my mom was agreeing with me all the time!"

"Then who-"

"My aunt, but don't worry, I noticed that you don't care." She didn't sound angry or upset, just a bit disappointed. "I can see your mind is somewhere else. Is something the matter? Can I help in any way?"

She was so kind. I met Emily at a party a few weeks ago. We danced a bit that night, but she was far more interested in talking, and that's what we did most of the night. She was funny and smart, and also very cute. That was what first drew me to the hyena girl, of course, but in the end her personality shone brighter than her looks. She was more of a nerd than a party girl, so we just talked about books, anime and videogames and had a great time. We exchanged numbers and had been texting each other ever since.

"It's Jeremy," I sighed. We both looked towards my lion friend, who was sitting on the sofa with an empty glass in his hand, looking drunk and miserable. "He hasn't been holding out very well after his breakup. I'm worried about him."

"Wasn't his ex kind of a bitch with him?"

"She totally was," I answered. "She dumped him for no reason at all, but honestly I think he's better that way."

"Is he, now?" Emily said, raising an eyebrow. "Look at him. He looks terrible."

"Maybe I shouldn't have invited him. I just thought it could cheer him up."

"I don't know, being in a loud house party then you just broke up and the only other person you know came with a date doesn't sound very exciting to me."

To be fair, the three of us had had some fun for the first few hours. But then Jeremy drank too much and went to sit by himself, using the excuse that he was giving Emily and me some privacy.

"I'm sorry," I said. "You must be so bored."

Emily laughed. "Well, I'm not having the most fun of my life, but I like being with you. Go talk to your friend, I'll go to the bathroom."

The hyena walked away and was soon lost amidst all the people in the room. I went to the sofa where Jeremy was sitting, alone, and sat beside him.

"Where's your girl?" the lion asked.

"Bathroom."

"Cool. Can ya pour me another drink, bro?"

"I think you've already drunk enough," I said, concerned.

"Not enough. I'm still conscious."

"Bro, you need to stop. It won't-"

"You gotta be fucking kidding me."

I was going to say something, but then I followed Jeremy's stare and saw... his ex... along with her brother and a few other familiar faces. We'd all gone to the same high school. I hadn't seen them in years (except for Jeremy's ex) and honestly I didn't miss them at all. They were clearly looking at us.

"Gonna take a leak," said Jeremy suddenly, and got up. He staggered a little, but managed to walk in the opposite direction to where the newcomers had arrived.

I glanced at them. One of them whispered something, and the rest of them laughed. I got up and went to make me a drink. I didn't even want to drink more, but it was the only excuse that I could think of in the moment to get away from those guys. I made myself a rum and coke with very little rum and went to a different room. I didn't know anybody in the party besides Emily, Jeremy and the undesirables, so I just stood there, feigning interest in the décor while I waited.

Of course, it took quite a while. The house was full of people and had limited bathrooms. I was surprised when Emily came back before Jeremy.

"Can you believe it?" I said. "Jeremy's ex is here. That bitch."

"Where is he?"

"He went to the bathroom too. It's weird, though. He went moments after you, and still hasn't returned. Males don't take that long."

"Are you sure he's fine?" asked Emily. "He seems to have drunk a lot."

"I'll go check on him," I said as I headed off to the bathroom that I assumed Jeremy had used. There was a line of people waiting. "Who's inside?" I asked the nearest person, a male giraffe.

"Some zebra guy, I think. Or maybe a lynx like you."

I was a caracal, not a lynx, so I immediately doubted this guy's helpfulness. Not to mention that a zebra and a lynx had nothing in common. "Have you seen a lion? Really big guy, with a denim jacket?"

"Eh, I think I say him a while ago? Dunno, man, I only have eyes for the chicks."

"Okay, sure," I rolled my eyes and kept asking, but no one had seen him use that bathroom.

"Why you care so much anyway?" the giraffe guy said. "He your boyfriend or something?"

I gave him a deadly stare and went back to where Emily was.

"He went that way," I pointed in the direction I came from, "but no one has seen him."

"That's weird," Emily said. "Maybe he went upstairs? There's a bathroom there too."

I followed Emily to the second floor. The corridor was empty. She indicated the door to the bathroom and I tried to open it. It was locked. I knocked but got no answer. I knocked again. Nothing.

"Jeremy? Bro, are you there?"

Emily and I looked at each other. I called again. I was going to walk away, when a sound came from the other side of the door. Like a whimper or something.

"Owen, look," Emily said. "The handle can be unlocked from outside. Think we should take a look? He might need help."

I nodded, and Emily took a coin and easily unlocked and opened the door. "Oh my gods," she gasped, and the coin fell to the floor.

Lying in In the middle of the bathroom floor was Jeremy, his clothes covered with blood and the word "FAGGOT" written with marker all over them.

"Dude! What happened?!" I kneeled down beside him. He was bleeding profusely from his nose. He was conscious, but looked clearly stunned.

"I'll go get help," Emily said.

"No!!" Jeremy yelled. "They... can't see me... like this..."

"Emily, could you make sure that nobody comes up here?" I said.

"But... he's hurt..."

"I'm fine," Jeremy said, coughing. He obviously wasn't fine, but Emily nodded and went to watch the stairs while still keeping an eye on us.

"Bro... who did this to you?" I asked.

"Who do you think? Her brother, mostly..."

"Where are they? I'll beat the shit out of them."

"They probably left already. Don't worry about them, bro, they're not worth it."

"You let them go? Just like that?"

"I didn't wanna hurt them..."

I looked at Jeremy, dumbfounded. He was a huge guy, even for a lion. I'm sure he could've easily beaten all of them if he wanted. But he didn't. He didn't want to hurt them. Amazing.

"What the fuck is up with them anyway? What's with this 'faggot' bullshit?" I said pointing at the writing in his clothes.

"She found out..."

"She found out-what?! What are you talking about, man? You can't mean-"

"That I'm a faggot?"

The way he said it made it sure he wasn't joking. I don't know why, but I could sense it. He looked at me, with a sad, guilty face. I could see tears in his eyes. I don't think I'd ever seen him cry before.

"I'm sorry, bro..." he said.

"No way. You have nothing to be sorry about."

"Guys, there's people coming!" Emily warned, having suddenly appeared under the door frame.

"Close the door!" I said. "Pretend you're waiting to use the bathroom!"

Emily closed the door, leaving me alone with Jeremy inside. I locked the door to be sure, and looked at my friend. It was so weird, to see someone so big and so strong beaten up like that.

"Bro..." he whispered, and I leaned close to hear. "I'm sorry for lying to you."

"Just... stop, ok? Let's get you out of here. Let me help clean you up." I took some toilet paper and tried to wipe most of the blood out of his face, and then helped him get up so he could reach the water faucet.

I could hear Emily's voice from outside. "Yeah, it's my friend. It'll take a while. You better go downstairs."

"Think you can walk?" I asked Jeremy.

"Yeah, it's not that bad. But I don't... wanna go outside with these clothes."

I looked at him. He seemed more worried about the writing than about the blood. "You could borrow my jacket?" I joked, and we both laughed. I was so much smaller than him, that even my loosest clothes wouldn't fit him at all. I was pretty average for a caracal, though. But he was just so fucking big. "If you wear your undershirt inside-out the writing won't be visible," I suggested.

He nodded and took off his clothes until he was naked from the waist up. I'd seen him naked thousands of times, so it was nothing surprising (outside of the blood). But still, there was something different now. Jeremy was fucking ripped. He was the manliest guy I'd ever known. And he was gay. Nothing wrong with that, of course. He was still my bro. But it was still weird to think about it. He put his white undershirt back on, now inside-out. The faint outlines of the writing were somewhat visible, but the text was almost illegible. It would be pretty hard to read what it said without direct lighting.

"We'll go to my house, bro," I said. I lived nearby, so we had already considered the possibility of him sleeping over.

"What about your girl?"

"She'll understand. Wait here one sec, I'll go speak with her." I left the bathroom. Emily was still there.

"How is he?" she asked.

"He'll be alright. I'll take him home. I'm... sorry it ended up like this..."

"What do you mean?"

"This could've been a fun date, but it was a mess."

"Owen, don't worry about it. That is far more important now," she said, gesturing to the bathroom door. "He needs you."

"Can you drive us home?"

"Of course. Let's go. We'll need to move quickly so we don't draw attention.

We left the party with no incident and got in Emily's car. The three of us were silent for a good while before Emily spoke.

"Jeremy, I know we just met today, but if you need anything..."

"I'm okay, really," Jeremy said.

"My sister came out as a lesbian some weeks ago. I know how-"

"Emily... I don't think he needs that now," I said.

"I'm sorry."

"Nah, don't be," Jeremy said. "You're cool. I like ya."

"Thanks," Emily said. "You're pretty cool too."

I looked at her. She was smiling. For a moment, I wondered if she was doing all of this just to impress me or something. But I dismissed the thought immediately. She seemed to genuinely care about Jeremy. I guess she was especially sensitive to the subject because of her sister. Or maybe she just was a nice person. Probably both.

* * *

We soon arrived at my home. I helped Jeremy get out the car and opened the door. The three of us went inside. My parents were asleep, so we quietly walked to my room and closed the door.

"Can I take a shower?" Jeremy asked.

"Sure. Take a bath if you want. More relaxing."

His eyes lit up. "Really? Thanks bro!" he said as he rushed to my bathroom and closed the door, leaving me alone with Emily.

"Wow, you have an en-suite bathroom?" she said.

"Yeah... it's nice..." I didn't really like flaunting about my life of luxuries. Most of my friends, including Jeremy, lived in far smaller places. "So... what are you gonna do now? Back to the party?"

"Hell no. I'm not going back there alone."

"You know... don't misinterpret this, but you can stay here if you want."

"What is there to misinterpret?" she said, raising an eyebrow.

"That I could want to... you know..."

She laughed. "You're adorable."

"What?!" I exclaimed, my face hot with embarrassment.

"Owen, we're both adults," she said. "But don't worry, as much as I appreciate your offer, my mom must be awake right now waiting for me to get home."

"Oh, sure."

"And I'm sure your friend wants to talk with you. In private. You two seem pretty close."

"We are."

"You need to be there for him, Owen." She leaned and gave me a brief kiss in the forehead. "I should leave now. Say bye to Jeremy."

I accompanied her to the door and watched her until the car was lost in the distance. I didn't know how to feel. I liked her. I liked her a lot. But this was different to other times. Like there was something holding me back. I shrugged and went back to my room. I lay in my bed and waited until Jeremy came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel. He was smiling.

"Where's your girl?"

"She left. Said bye."

"She's really cool. You two make a cute couple."

"If you say so..."

He unwrapped his towel and continued drying his fur. I was used to his lack of modesty, so it wasn't a big deal to me to see his hanging cock and balls one more time. What I wasn't expecting was to feel a slight throb in my crotch. I readjusted my position and tried to ignore the feeling. Jeremy noticed I was looking at him, though.

"I can't believe they had the nerve to call you a faggot," I said. "You're manlier than all of them together. Just look at you. Your mane, your muscles..."

"You like my muscles, bro?" he said with a grin, flexing his biceps.

"I mean... they're huge, bro. No homo!"

"I'm just messing with ya," he laughed. "Still, that comment was gay as fuck."

"I'm just saying the truth, though. You're not a fucking faggot."

"Could you... not say it like that?" he said, the smile disappearing from his face.

"Like what?"

"Look, I know what ya mean. That I'm buff and manly and shit. I know that, I work my ass out to be that way. But I still like dick, bro. That's why they wrote that shit. That's why they beat the crap out of me. It's not about how I look, it's about me being gay."

"Bro... I'm sorry," I said. "I just-this is so new to me. But you know I've never had a problem with gays or anything. And... and you're my bro, bro. I don't care if you're straight or gay or whatever, you're still my bro and you'll always be my bro!"

He didn't say anything. He just stared at me, and I could see his face trembling. And soon his eyes were full of tears. Once again, I was in shock at seeing my manly lion bro in such a vulnerable state. I got up from my bed and stood in front of him. He surrounded me with his arms and pulled me into a tight hug. I was perplexed for a moment, but then I hugged him back. He started crying loudly.

My face was planted in the crevice just between his pecs and his abs. I'd felt his iron muscles many times, but this was a whole new tier of closeness. His still wet fur felt soft in my face, and there was a faint trace of his musky scent. He leaned his face over me and rested his chin on my head, enveloping me with his mane.

It wasn't the first time I'd been so close to him. Jeremy and I weren't afraid of physical contact, unlike most males our age, so we'd often lie in bed together and I'd rest my head on his chest, and stuff like that. I always felt at ease with him. I don't know if it was normal. But it felt good.

I don't think we'd ever hugged each other while one of us was naked, though. I could feel his cock and balls pressing on my stomach. Again, not the first time I'd touched his genitals, but this was another layer of intimacy. I couldn't help but begin purring. Damn, I was purring!

"Dude... you're purring..." he said, as if I hadn't already noticed.

"I like being with you."

"I'm supposed to be the gay one here."

We both laughed, and he started caressing my back. He was so gentle, and I felt so good. My purring intensified. I could feel his cock starting to harden. And I didn't mind.

"Your chest is so warm, bro," I said.

"I'm... actually getting kinda horny..." he said, unabashed.

"I noticed," I said, and we both laughed again. None of us moved or said anything for a while. "Me too, bro..." I confessed, finally.

He suddenly released the hug and stepped back. His cock was half hard, and his scent had gotten stronger. "I'm sorry," he said. "This is wrong."

I looked at him. I could almost physically see all the doubts and questions running through his mind. Just then, my phone vibrated and my purring stopped.

"Must be Emily."

"Check it, then."

It was indeed a text from Emily, informing me that she'd arrived home safely. I suddenly felt like shit. I was supposed to be dating this girl. What was I doing? Was I cheating on her? Was I even interested in her? I mean, yes, I liked her a lot. But did I love her? Did I desire her? Or did I just consider her to be a really good friend? What about my other friend? My bro, Jeremy. What about him? He was just a friend, right? No, he was much more than just a friend. But...

"She alright?" Jeremy asked.

I nodded. I quickly wrote back telling her good night, put my phone aside, closed my eyes, and took a deep breath. "Remember that time at camp when we jacked each other off?" I said, suddenly.

Jeremy opened his eyes wide and nodded. "Of course I do," he said.

"Did you know back then-"

"That I was gay? I had some doubts. But I was sure after that night," he laughed.

"So you had... feelings for me or something?"

"Bro... I'm so sorry. Our friendship won't be the same after this," he said, and his eyes filled with tears again. "I... I fucked up..."

"What are you talking about?!" I said. "I mean, of course it won't be the same. It'll be even better. You don't have to keep that secret anymore. I'm here for you, bro. I've always been and I always will be."

"Bro..."

"Y'know... we already did it once. I wouldn't mind doing it again."

"What?! But bro... we were teenagers back then. Things are different now. You know I'm gay..."

"Who cares?" I walked towards him and grabbed his cock. He gasped, but didn't stop me. "Just think we're horny teenagers again. Nothing wrong with that."

"Why are you doing this?" he said.

"I don't know. Just play along before I change my mind."

Jeremy looked understandably confused. But then his cock throbbed, and he smiled. I took that as a yes. I quickly took off my clothes, and jumped onto my bed. My dick was already hard. He lay sideways on my bed, facing me, and shyly moved his hand towards my crotch.

"It's all yours," I said, encouraging him.

He grabbed my cock and held it in his hand for a moment, like he was contemplating the situation or something. I did the same with his cock. There was something really amusing about the symmetry of our dicks. Mine was a bit smaller, but that was to be expected given our different species. Actually, my penis was pretty big by caracal standards. And Jeremy's was somewhat small for a lion, based on my limited knowledge. Not like size mattered to me, of course. I just found it kinda cute.

I began pumping his cock, and he let out a soft moan. He moved towards me, closing the distance between us even more. We were just centimeters apart from each other. Unlike that time, many years ago, when we respected each other's space (even though we were masturbating each other). It was different now. It was so much better now.

"Bro... you're good at this..."

"I jack off a lot, y'know," I joked (it was true, though).

Jeremy laughed, and began masturbating me. It was so weird, to be both giving and receiving a handjob at the same time. I mean, we'd done the same thing before, but it was too long ago. We barely had any experience with our own cocks back then. Well, to this day, it was the only time I had touched another male's genitals. And here I was, many years later, doing the exact same thing with the same guy. Hard to call it a coincidence.

I could feel his hot breath on my head. He moved even closer, and our bodies melted into a single warm feline mass. I moaned as I felt his body press against mine. I couldn't remember feeling so much physical pleasure in a long time. And it was only a handjob. Of course, I was purring again, even louder than before.

"I might not last too much longer..." I warned. It was hard to believe, but I was already near the edge. Was I so pent up from earlier? No, I don't think so. It was just the situation, and Jeremy's presence...

He didn't seem to mind. He just kept pumping me, until my moans started getting louder and it was too late. I felt my body tremble in orgasmic bliss while I shot my load between our bodies, covering both of us with cum.

I took a moment to recover my breathing and I looked at Jeremy. He was grinning. Just then I realized that I'd stopped jerking him off.

"I can finish by myself if you want," he said.

"No way. I wanna do it."

I gestured so he leaned on his back and I crawled towards his crotch. I grabbed his dick again and continued what I was doing before. He was extremely hard and his cock throbbed constantly, dripping precum. I could smell his scent, the scent of a very healthy and fertile male lion. And I loved it.

I don't know what crossed through my mind in that moment, because I certainly didn't think of it before I did it, but suddenly my face was on his crotch, and after taking a deep sniff, I opened my mouth and took his whole dick inside.

"Whoa, dude!"

Now this was something completely new. Sucking a cock. I wondered for a moment what would my friends think if they saw me sucking another guy's dick. But then I realized that the friend whose opinion I valued the most was precisely the owner of said dick. And he definitely seemed to be enjoying it. I grabbed his plump balls and fondled them.

"I'm getting close, bro!"

I kept sucking until I felt Jeremy's body twitching and I pulled back. I was hit directly on my face with a jet of cum, with the rest of them landing on my chest.

"Oh fuck, I'm so sorry!" he said when he saw me trying to get his semen out of my eyes.

I laughed. If I had just manned up and let him cum in my mouth, that wouldn't have happened. I felt guilty. I loved when girls swallowed after a blowjob, after all, but I couldn't get myself to do it now. Still, the situation was pretty funny, and it was so fucking cute to see him worried about my eyes, so it wasn't all that bad after all.

Jeremy leaned over me, stared at my face for a few seconds without saying anything, and then he lowered his head until he was at my chest's height and... started licking my fur, cleaning me. He looked so hot like that. He also cleaned my belly of my cum, and even licked over the few spots on my face. He was so near. I was half expecting him to kiss me at any moment. I felt tempted to do it myself. But he moved back, and smiled. I just then realized that his smile was so more gentle, so more genuine today. He didn't have to hide such a huge secret anymore. He didn't have to project a false image of hypermasculinity, at least not to me.

"I think we should sleep now," he said.

I nodded. "Want me to set up the trundle bed or... should we sleep together?"

"Can we cuddle?" he asked, smiling.

"Of course."

"Why even ask, then?" We were both just so radiant. Like we were kids once again. Of course, what we'd done wasn't exactly... kid stuff. But it's the best way I could describe the sheer happiness that I felt. We finished cleaning ourselves and got under the sheets together, fully naked. I rested my head on his chest, like we'd usually do, and he surrounded me with his arm. I was still purring, and I was sure that if lions could purr, Jeremy would be purring too.

In his warm embrace, and feeling happier than I'd felt in who knows how long, I fell asleep.

* * *

When I woke up it took me a few seconds to grasp the situation. I was alongside a huge presence and surrounded by thick furry arms. I raised my head to see my friend Jeremy's tranquil sleeping face. The memories from last night quickly appeared in my mind. Holy shit. Did I really do that? Did I really suck my best friend's dick? We... we both wanted it, didn't we?

I neared my face towards Jeremy's chest, breathing in his manly scent, and smiled. I felt him move and he hugged me tighter.

"Good morning, kitty," he said in a sweet voice.

"Who you calling kitty?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Sorry, I thought-"

"It's okay, bro," I laughed. "I don't mind you calling me kitty. It's cute, actually."

"You're cute."

This was all so hard to believe. I mean, it was one thing for my bro to come out as gay and to talk about it but... we'd had sex. Yeah, only oral, maybe, but still sex. Was I gay too, then? Nah, I always liked girls a lot, I never had to fake that. But last night was really enjoyable. I wouldn't have enjoyed it if I was straight, would I? Maybe I was bi, or pan, or some other weird new sexual orientation? Aaaaahhhhhh this was so bizarre!!!!!!!

"You're so fucking adorable," was the only thing I managed to say. "I can't believe I never noticed until now."

"I've... always liked ya, y'know," he said. "I mean, as a friend. You're the very best friend I could ever want. You've always been there, through the good times and the bad times."

"Does sucking your dick count as a good time or a bad time?"

"Good time, definitely," he laughed.

"Y'know, I rather enjoyed it too. I never thought I'd do something like that, but... having your cock in front of me... it came naturally."

"I'm glad about that. It seems you're not so straight after all, bro."

"Honestly... I'm not sure anymore. I mean, yeah, that was really gay, but I've never felt that way with other dudes. Only with you."

"Maybe you're Jeremysexual," he joked, pressing against me. I could feel his erection beginning to form. And I too was getting horny once again.

"Maybe so," I laughed. "I don't mind, honestly. I mean, yeah, it's weird, with you being my bro and all of that, but... you're fucking hot, bro. I can't help it."

"There's no way in fucking hell that you're straight after what you just said. But honestly, it's great, man. Straight people are so fucking boring."

"You were supposedly straight all this time."

"And it was torture. Having to pretend I enjoyed sex with all those chicks, man. I hated it."

"So you were never into any of them."

"Not at all, bro. I mean, yeah, some of them had cool personalities, I guess? But sex was awful. Still, the worst thing is having to live in a lie all this time."

"It pains me to know you've suffered for so long because of that, bro. It's so unfair."

Jeremy had his sad smile once more, and his eyes were getting wet. There he was again, showing his unexplored emotional facet. I pounced over him and hugged him tighter than ever before. Our cocks were touching each other. He idly patted me on my back while I pressed my face on his soft fluffy mane.

"I don't deserve ya, bro," he said, his voice broken.

"Don't ever say that. You deserve so much more. So much more."

"I shouldn't have hidden it from you."

"It doesn't matter. There's nothing to hide now. I'm here for you, bro."

"I wish we could stay like this forever. You're such a good cuddle partner, bro. Warm and small and soft-"

"I'm not small!" I defended myself. "You're just too fucking huge!"

"You're my small kitty cat and nothing's gonna change that," he said, smiling.

I was taken aback by him calling me his kitty cat. I mean, it's cute as fuck and I love it, but... did it mean what I thought it meant? He just said he liked me as a friend moments ago, after all. But he was so affectionate towards me... and we kinda had sex too...

"Okaaaaay, I'll be your kitty cat," I conceded. "If that means we'll keep cuddling, then I guess I don't mind."

"Hey kitty... I feel something hard around here... I wonder what it is..."

I laughed. Jeremy had slid one of his forearms between our bodies and groped around our crotches, grabbing both our cocks with the same hand. I was completely hard at this point and started leaking at his touch. "Interesting, it's not only hard, but also pretty wet," he said. He moved his hand slowly, spreading precum through our members.

The sensual moment was suddenly broken by my phone vibrating on my nightstand. It was a call from Emily. I looked at Jeremy, hesitant about whether to answer or not. He stopped hugging me and released my dick, probably expecting me to go talk somewhere more private, but I stayed right there. I was extremely comfy on top of him. I answered, still not very convinced. "Hey Emily."

"Hello Owen. Did I wake you up?"

"No, no. don't worry. I was just... doing stuff..."

Jeremy tried to suppress a laugh, but he obviously failed. Emily was silent for a few seconds.

"Is that Jeremy there?"

"Yeah. He stayed here last night."

"Send him my regards! Is he alright? I'm still so worried about what happened last night. I could barely sleep."

"He's feeling better. We had... a little talk, and I think everything's gonna be fine. He'll just need some time."

"I wish him the best, really," she said. "Owen, I-look, this might sound weird and sudden, and I know we haven't known each other for too long, but I really like you. You're a good person. Regardless of what you might choose to do... I want you to be happy and to know that I support you."

"Uh? Emily? Why are you telling me this-"

"I've been thinking a lot about it. I thought I should let you know."

"But what does it mean?" I asked, genuinely confused.

"Look, you seem to be busy now so... let's talk later, okay? And thanks again for last night. I really like being your friend. See ya!"

She didn't even let me say bye, and hung up. I left my phone on the nightstand again and said nothing, still somewhat perplexed.

"What was that?" Jeremy asked.

"I think... I think she just friendzoned me."

"Bro... I'm sorry..."

"No," I said, the realization slowly dawning on me. "No, it's a good thing."

"I don't get ya, bro."

"Emily. She's cool and all, she truly is. I really enjoy being with her, but... dating her was getting kinda awkward. But now we can still be friends, and stop that dating nonsense. It's really the best scenario."

"If you say so. Still, that call was pretty random. And I thought she was really into you."

"I think she realized. She realized even before I did."

"She realized what? Man, stop being so vague!"

"About us," I said. "That I... care a lot about you..."

"You think she's like... giving you permission or something?"

"Kinda..."

Jeremy's arms slowly crept around my body, enveloping me in another warm furry hug. I could feel his heartbeat accelerating, just like mine. I looked at his eyes. His beautiful amber eyes, still surrounded by the recent tears. My sight lowered a bit, towards his broad nose and then his muzzle. Millimeter by millimeter, my head approached his. His hot breath caressed my face, and I closed my eyes.

I opened my mouth, and the rest of the world disappeared as our muzzles entwined. Our feline tongues bathed on each other as we kissed. I immersed my hands on his mane and held his head. I began purring, and moaned as I felt his hands move from my back towards my buttocks. He fondled me sensually while I rubbed my cock on his belly, trying to contain myself so I didn't cum so soon. Jeremy sucked on my tongue passionately and I did my best to match his eagerness. When the kiss ended, we both had huge grins drawn on our faces.

"I've been dreaming about this for so fucking long," he said.

"I didn't know you were such a good kisser."

"That's because I finally kissed someone I care about. Want me to kiss ya somewhere else?"

"That sounds... interesting, I think? What are you planning?"

"Lay on your stomach and I'll show ya."

I raised an eyebrow but did as he said. I had a vague idea to where this was going, and it was confirmed when I felt him grab my ass. I'd been with girls who liked to play with my butt, so I wasn't completely new to this, but still...

"Raise your tail," he said. It sounded like an order, but his tone was playful and gentle.

I got my tail out of the way and, like I expected, he spread my buttocks and pressed his muzzle against my crack. I heard him take a deep sniff.

"Bro, you smell so fucking good down here. Looks pretty tasty too. May I?"

"Go ahead..." I said, almost in a whisper.

The next thing I felt was his big wet tongue licking around my asshole. It felt so strange, but so right at the same time. He gave a few more licks to the area before focusing on my pucker, and he slowly began pressing trying to get inside.

"You're too tense bro. Relax, I promise this will feel good."

In fact, it felt pretty good already. Little by little my apprehensions started to fade and I felt his tongue penetrating me. "Oh gods!" I moaned as he applied pressure to my prostate making me squirm in pleasure. Now that was something I'd never experienced before. He kept doing that for a while. I was almost disappointed when he stopped.

"Did ya like that?" Jeremy said.

I nodded enthusiastically. "That felt amazing, bro."

"Turn around. I wanna suck your dick."

Despite everything we'd already done, I was still somewhat surprised to hear phrases like that coming from his mouth. Of course, I wasn't against the idea. Quite the opposite, in fact. I turned around and lay on my back. Jeremy had a hungry smile, and licked his lips at the sight of my leaking cock. He grabbed my balls and started playing with them, while he went over my penis with one of his fingers. My cock throbbed and dripped even more precum, which he gathered with his finger before putting it on his lips and giving it a sensual lick.

"Stop teasing and suck it already!" I said with an eager smile.

"Heh, kitty is impatient. Ok then, let's give him what he wants." He reached out to my crotch and gave my cock a slow lick from the base to the tip before putting it all in his mouth.

"Holy shit." I put my hands on his head and started caressing his mane while he sucked me. His wet slurping sounds accompanied my intense purring and occasional moans and made for the loveliest soundtrack to the immense pleasure that I was feeling. "Damn, dude! You're a real pro!"

Jeremy pulled my dick out of his mouth to talk. "Don't cum yet. I want to do something else." He quickly continued the blowjob. It was amazing. I'd never been with someone so good at deepthroating. I wondered how many times he'd done this before, with how many different guys. I couldn't be the first, right? I mean, I knew he'd had disappointing sex with females many times, but he hadn't told me anything about his experiences with other males. He had to have some, no one sucked a cock with such skill on his first time. Anyway, this wasn't the time to ask. No one else mattered now besides the both of us.

I jerked in pleasure. I wouldn't last too much longer like this. "Bro, you should stop now!" I warned. He let go and looked at me, smiling, before reaching for my muzzle and giving me a quick kiss. I could feel the slight trace of my precum in his mouth.

"As much as I was enjoying that, there's... something..." He looked away, hesitant. "Gods, this is hard..."

"What is it, bro? Remember, you can trust me with anything."

"Okay then." he said, and took a deep breath. "Bro... could you... fuck me?"

I looked at him. My heart was beating hard. This was it, I realized suddenly. The moment I'd been waiting for, without even knowing. I smiled, and nodded. "I'd love to."

"Only if you want, of course. I wouldn't force-"

"Bro, there's nothing I'd enjoy more right now than fucking your cute ass. Believe me."

His nervous expression was replaced by a huge grin, and he turned around, getting on all fours and presenting his alluring ass to me. I stroked his lower back and he raised his tail in reflex, exposing his pucker. I sniffed around his asshole, just like he'd done before with mine. I nuzzled against his ass and buried my nose under his tail. It had a strong musky smell, but it wasn't unpleasant. "Do you mind if I return the favor?" I asked.

"Go ahead and eat my ass, kitty." He spread his legs even more. His asshole looked so tempting. It was pretty much the only part of his body I wasn't already familiar with, having seen him naked so many times. I'd seen his butt hundres of times, of course, but not the anus itself. It was time to change that.

I started licking and I was instantly rewarded with a deep moan. The flavor was even more intense than the smell, and I loved it. I was getting extremely excited at the prospect of fucking that ass. My tongue passed through his sphincter easily and made Jeremy shiver when I found his prostate.

"Fuck me, bro... please..."

I considered the idea of teasing him some more, but then I thought it was cruel to keep him waiting so much. Enough foreplay, time to fuck that big lion ass. I positioned myself behind his rear and pointed with my cock at his hole. "Ready?"

"I'm more than ready. C'mon, I need it!"

I began inserting my wet dick inside him, making him moan even louder. It felt so right. So, so right. I couldn't stop smiling. It was surreal, to be fucking my bro, but as I began thrusting I couldn't help thinking just _why_didn't we do this before. Well, no time for regrets, though. We'd better enjoy it now that we finally had the chance.

"Ohhhhhh yessssss!!!!!" he moaned.

We kept at it for some minutes. None of us said anything. It was just pure, primal feline fucking. But as much as I enjoyed it, I felt I needed to see his face during our first time. I pulled out my dick, marveling for a few seconds at his gaping asshole, before motioning for him to turn around. I looked at him. At the monstrous muscled behemoth that was my bro. At his huge pecs, chiseled abs and thick arms. At his rock-hard dick and hanging balls. At his regal-looking mane. But more than anything, at his gentle, loving expression.

As I penetrated him again, I leaned over him and started fondling his chest. It was so addicting. Cuddling with him was such a therapeutic experience. But right now it wasn't time for cuddling, not yet. I moved one of my hands towards his cock and started masturbating him. Based on his movements, I could feel that he was getting close. I rammed harder until he started spasming and knew there was no turning back. And then, he roared.

"Oh, oh, OH FUCK GODS OH!!!!! BROOOARRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGHHHH!!!!!!!!"

It was too loud. So loud that I feared someone else could've heard it, but it didn't matter now. I felt his ass muscles clenching on my dick as he came in my hand and I knew my orgasm was near too.

"Cum in me, bro!!" he begged. "I wanna feel your hot seed inside me!!!"

"Bro!!!!!!!!!!"

I thrusted one last time and I felt my body explode in orgasm as I filled his rectum. It took me a while to regain my breath. We were both panting and smiling. I contemplated my hand holding his cock, covered in cum, and without a second thought I brought it to my mouth and licked it. His cum was salty and weird, but I liked it. I liked it because it was his. I swallowed.

"Thank you so much, kitty," he said, grinning, my cock still inside his ass. "This is a dream came true."

"Hey, it's not like I was just doing you a favor or something. I wanted this too."

"What now, bro? I mean, this is as gay as it gets."

"You regret it?"

"No! I'm gay and I'm okay with that. But... what about you?"

"Let's stick with Jeremysexual for now." We both laughed. "Does it matter, though? The important thing is that we both wanted this and enjoyed it. And honestly... I wouldn't mind doing it again. Lots of times."

"Bro..."

"Jeremy... do you want to be my boyfriend?"

"Bro!"

He looked at me, dumbfounded. His face was so cute, so innocent, in a way. I pulled my softening dick from his hole, that dripped with my cum, and crawled next to him to snuggle in his chest.

"What? Cat got your tongue?"

"Are you fucking with me, bro?"

"We just did just that," I joked.

"I'm serious, man. You... you're not messing with me?"

"C'mon, I'd never joke with something like that, bro. Jeremy... I love you, bro."

He looked even more confused. I could feel his heart beating faster than ever before. "You... you love me...?"

"I love you. I absolutely fucking love you. Everything is clear now. I've always felt this... this strong feeling towards you that I couldn't describe. I thought it was just friendship. I mean, you're still my best friend, bro. But... but now I understand. It's more than that, so much more than that."

"This is... so weird. I can't believe this is really happening, bro. After all this time... I had almost given up. I love you too, bro. I've always loved you."

"So what do you say?"

"About what?"

"What else? Being my boyfriend!"

He smiled and stayed silent for a few seconds. His eyes were getting wet again. "Of course I want to be your boyfriend, kitty. There's nothing I'd like more." He grabbed my head and pulled me towards his muzzle, locking us in a passionate kiss. We hugged. We kissed. Again and again. And soon our cocks were hard once more.

"And what should we do about this?" I said, grinning, while fondling his crotch.

"I can think of a few ideas," he said, and kissed me again.

I melted in my new boyfriend's embrace. My boyfriend... I never thought I'd have a boyfriend. But it felt so right. Once again, everything else disappeared. I'd never felt happier.