FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Chapter 2.1: Beneficial Intimacies

The wolf-man blushed...

It sure is fun on the first day of the new semester and to celebrate it. Hunter thought a little and he could use some little fun for a while. It's no secret that Hunter is gay from his fellow friends, even Sol the leopard is. The two had been nothing but friends with benefits from the last two semesters but Sol always made the first move on Hunter every chance they got in the best time possible. How many? They lost counting...

While Sol doesn't seem like he wants to date Hunter as his boyfriend, Hunter had learned later he's nothing but a promiscuous guy looking for fun. They even hanged out at the local gay bar near the campus for some hook-ups or night stands. They also lost counting, but Hunter had few less than five in the past. But the many times were with Sol, though.

Not to mention that Hunter lost his virginity with him as to break the ice to coming out of the closet to his parents and siblings. The results: good but not as great; his mother and father were so proud of him to take the courage and bravery to tell them in today's tolerated society. But somebody in the family tree didn't took it as exciting news...

More like disappointment and embarrassment...

Hunter shakes the thought out of his mind. It's been almost a year since he came out after starting college last year. Arriving his friend's dorm building, Starfish Five (most of the dorm buildings in the campus have aquatic-themed names with a number), climbs to the third floor and fifth door on the right. Knocks the door and wait. The desire thoughts are making his dark brown-and-white tail wagging excitedly.

The door opens, and the leopard was in sight with a smirk, "What's up, Hunt?" Hunter was relieved that he was still fully clothed without his sport soccer jacket. Aside that he already took the shoes and socks off to relax in his dorm, he's just in his black t-shirt and gray jeans. But the shirt was kind of tight that showed every curve on the leopard's athletic torso and bulging biceps partially exposed by the short sleeves' edges. Hunter doesn't play any sports, but he spends three times a week at the gym facility at the 800 building of Physical Training and Sporting Center that's adjacent to the soccer and football fields and an Olympic-sized indoor swimming pool.

"Hey, Sol, can I come in?" Hunter calmly said.

"Come in, Hunt, it's been a while." Sol gestured him inside.

Hunter steps inside and sights around Sol's room. One unheard-of feature of the dorms is that every dormitory building in the campus have balconies with ocean views, highly uncommon. Nothing changed, same old, same old. And at the other bed, it's empty and luggages missing. "Is Jonah coming?" He's referring to Sol's roommate, a human male he had shared with last semester.

"Haven't seen him nor heard him." He took a can of lemon-flavored diet soda from the small refrigerator and picked up another one for Hunter. "I knew it he was off." He said.

"What's wrong?" Hunter opened his lemon diet soda can and take a sip and took a seat on the couch with Sol. "Did he dropped out?"

"No, apparently he was arrested for drug trafficking every night." He revealed.

"What!? You're kidding..."

"It's true, the police came and asked me questions. Told 'em everything I know but I wasn't involved that much. I didn't know that's what he's been doing every night. Poor guy, he could have done something better for himself." The leopard lamented.

"Sorry to hear that, Sol. Are you, all right?"

The face resisted for a moment but Sol breaks into a sneering, smiling grin of laughter. "Nah, I'm fine! Jonah just graduated and drug-free!" Sol just laugh out loud and fooled him.

"Oh, my god, you little... I can't believe I felt for that!" Hunter cried. The leopard is still laughing.

"Good thing my dad is an actor and taught me these tricks!" Sol's father is a TV actor in a series he had started for his son's college found.

"Xavier's right, you're terrible!" Hunter teasingly said.

"Jeez, you're always on Xavier's side. Are you into him?" The leopard sneered.

"No, and he's straight as his beak. He once told me he dated an exchanged student from Chile." He stated.

"Right, right. So no boyfriend for you last summer?"

"Not one lasted a week. I think I should lay off dating grownups."

"You've been dating daddies?" He laughed.

"Just one, but the others were like over 25 and older."

"Best advice: find someone close to your age that can relate you."

"Like you?"

"Maybe, but not me. I meant someone younger than you. You have that big brother material."

"Hm, I guess you're right. I'll keep it in mind. But, Sol, why are you suggesting this one in particular?"

"I'm no expert, but dating a sweet boy could really warm your heart." Said Sol. "I think you're gonna enjoy it." And takes a gulp of his drink.

Hunter's relationship past is rather outrageous, whether or not had the wolf learned anything from these men he had dated. Some were too mature, too impulsive, too sex-craze, too this and too that. Not one guy out there could fit for Hunter's wellbeing. At least he had decided to drop these night stands but still going out at the gay bar for at least meeting someone without jumping onto the next base in bed. Hearing this advice from Sol might be a new path for Hunter to try at least something new. Maybe dating a twink wouldn't hurt.

Hunter's soda can have emptied and throw it at a small trash can. "Well," he stands up from the couch and stretch his arms and back and yawns, "I guess I gotta go. Thanks for the advice, Sol. I'll see you tomorrow." He proceeds to the door until a hand holds his wrist suddenly. Hunter turns back to the leopard with a blank, sharp stare in his golden-orange eyes. "What?"

Sol steps closer to the wolf, he's a few inches taller than Hunter. "You forgot what you came here for." He said. He gently pushed him on the wall with one hand on his chest.

Oh boy, here it comes. Hunter's cheeks softly reddens. "I...don't think I'm forgetting..." Sol locks Hunter's way by grabbing both hands of his and him on the wall between his head. Sol relaxingly smiles and moves forward towards Hunter until both bodies are pressing together, feeling equally both of their developed pectorals. Their muzzles are inches away.

"Then let me remember for ya..." Sol whispered him in his ear. Every fur on Hunter's body stood up, shivering, cringing all over his spine. At the same time, it was arousing him every nerve to be stimulated in his body's surface, right to his lower and sensitive crotch under all that cloth. Both, too close to each other and feeling the heat, are rock-hard. Hunter could not believe these desires are so overwhelming, so tempting, so daring, so lustful and...

...and could not resist.

Another ice block has been shattered. Hunter pressed his muzzle to Sol's lips aggressively, almost unexpected for the leopard's expectancies. Sol released Hunter's hands against the wall and let the wolf brace him fiercely, mouthing him out of his system. The pair together roams their hands on their bodies of their back muscles. Together realized how strong they have been, and pleasantly firm, too. They can feel their strengths by just one lusty embrace toward each other with their half-naked arm muscles. The so-called soul kiss was electrifying; Sol took control of Hunter's mouth, flavoring inside it; tasting the lemon soda from earlier. Muffling moans were struggling to get out but both mouths were occupied. Sol pressed further Hunter's body with his hips. He can now feel a more tighter erection poking with his own from the wolf.

Finally, the two break up and breathed in and out of their lungs after a long intensive make-out session. Leaving some trails of saliva forming a bridge between their lips until disappearing out of nowhere. "You okay?" Sol asked.

"Yeah," Hunter huffed, "but why we stopped!?" He again kisses him quickly. Sloppier than ever when Hunter took control of Sol's mouth, flavoring the same lemon soda. Hundreds of make out "_MMM_s" filled the dorm room. Sol sneakily hooks his fingers on the collar of Hunter's green button shirt, pulling every button to pop halfway. A light breeze felt on Hunter's muscular white furred pectorals.

Sol break the kiss and looks at his friend's chest and rest a warm palm on the left breast, it was warm, and firm. Then takes a nice gentle squeeze of groping. "You have gotten bigger, huh?"

"Yeah... I've been working out..." Hunter huffed.

"You don't say!" Sol smiley quipped. The leopard gropes both of his chest, gently pinching his nipples. Hunter moans sensitively. Sol leans forward, kiss Hunter and then by the neck, moving lower on the collar and between the pecs and licks his right nipple. Hunter squirms. The licking turns to sucking and then nibbling. Hunter loudly moans, almost as barking. Sol moves to the other nipple with the same method, both where equally sensitive for the wolf's sensitiveness as he makes noises and clenching his eyes and jaw with teeth showing. Trying to resist what his partner his giving him but, at same time, it was pleasuring.

Hunter reaches Sol's black tight t-shirt by the bottom. The leopard stands back and raised his arms up and let the wolf lift it up completely. Hunter will never miss a chance to see the leopard shirtless in their intimate times together, and sometimes in the locker room's shower room when rinsing off the body gel. He's like a typical leopard, golden fur with black spots everywhere except his undersides with lighter shade of yellow. "Damn, you have gotten bigger, too." Hunter quipped. He went forward and the two went for another intense soul kiss. This time shirtless, Hunter can feel his fur with his hands on his back, feeling their pleasantly firmed pecs pressing hard with his, and they can smell their manly scent, burning their noses and blushing cheeks as if this was too much for them to handle. Hunter pushes Sol by the shoulders on the wall and have some more taste of lemon flavored in his mouth. Leans down and kiss multiple times on the leopard's chest, then his nipples, licking, sucking, and nibbling it. Sol let out his pleasured moans. Hunter comes back to face him, meeting with a lustful-faced leopard. And kiss him again.

"My turn..." Sol separates from the wall and takes what is left of Hunter's green button shirt, opening that remaining curtain of unusual eight-packed white stomach. "Cool..." Sol said. Both again take an intense kiss without a shirt on. Sol could finally feel his back muscles much deeper under the all that dark-brown fur on his back. Feeling their six or eight packs pressing together or rubbing. Separating their muzzles, Sol get his hands on Hunter's belt, unbuckling it, and swiftly pulls it off entirely. Looking up, seeing the young wolf-man enjoy it. Unbuttons and unzips, he pulls downs his black shorts on the floor. His tight gray boxers appeared with a nice bulge showing just for the leopard. Sol eventually reach with his hand and gives the wolf a playful squeeze of his tent. Then gently groping his balls. Hunter shivered his spine of such sensitive contact. "I bet this has grown, too." Sol said.

Hunter chuckles, "Dude, your fly is opened." He points his finger at it. Sol looks down: his belt and button is still in place but the fly has betrayed once again to Sol. Peeking out was his bulgy, erected, red underwear exposed to the wolf. There's also a tiny wet moist on the tip of his stiffening bulge appearing suddenly. Hunter got a hold of it with his right hand and rubs it with his fingers. Touching the sensible wet head.

"Hahh... Yeah... Urghh... Easy, wolf... Ahh..." Sol had to let it lose, there's no turning back. "Now... Let me..." He use his right hand and grabbed Hunter's stiffed shaft behind his underwear, rubbing it. Hunter moaned and then Sol felt the head getting wetter and sticky, looking at it as he huffed, Hunter is leaking a mess. Their rubbing was getting slippery every drip coming out that both Hunter and Sol are feeling it richly. They couldn't help but let their tongues out of stimulation. Smelling their heavy breaths. Sol moves to his partner's balls and gave him wonders with his fingers. Hunter cried in ecstasy and leaning his head back.

Hunter felt it was his turn and places his hands on Sol's belt, unbuckling and pops the button freely, and pulling down his pants, leaving the pre-soaked red tight boxer alone. "We're even, huh?" Said Sol. "Then let's get step a little further." With a naughty smile, Sol fetches the opening of Hunter's pre-soaked underwear and pulls his manhood out near-free. Holding it firmly with his right hand, he pumps it entirely the whole length. Before Hunter could moan, Sol uses his left hand and hold the back of the wolf's head and give him a deep kiss. Every stroke performed, Hunter moans inside Sol's mouth. Hunter's free hands roams the back of the leopard and slides lower and lower to squeeze his buttocks. They were fun to grope them but Hunter needs to get his member in control with his owns hands, so he takes a hold the leopard's spotted tail as his own and tugged the base. Sol breaks the kiss, let's go of his stroking grip as he cringed and yelped back. "Easy, that's my tail there!" He said.

"Sorry, but I don't wanna end it there." Hunter kneeled down and pulls down Sol's underwear with both hands. The member eventually bounced up and down to steady as stiff. Leaking lightly, forming a drip on the tip, and falling down with a trail rope of sticky pre. Hunter put one hand on the base of the shaft firmly and puts his forward muzzle close and kiss the tip, then extended his tongue out, licking the glands around and one hand juggling his ball sack.

Trembling the leopard, he suddenly shouted, "Oh, fuck!" Almost leaning his body backwards and his head facing the ceiling. "Stop!" Sol taped Hunter's head and obeyed and stopped. He stand up from his knees and first removed his shoes before the pants and underwear. Sol simply took off his remaining clothes stuck on his feet. Both are now in the nude, face-to-face. Sol tries to keep himself together after the little head torture, he rest his hands on the wolf's shoulders, "Now, come on - the bed." The two flopped on the bed together, feeling every part of each other. Mouthing to one another in their embrace. Sol tops on Hunter and kisses on his chest, abs, and the lower navel. Picks the wolf's quite big member and opens his mouth and insert it inside his muzzle. The leopard began to bob his head. Hunter holds tightly the bed sheets and cringed his head in lust, moaning sharply.

"Ah!... Ah!... Ah!... Ngh!... Kuh!... Nrghh!... Hahh..." The wolf moaned, thrusting his hips on the leopard's head and holding his hands on it. "Fuck!" Sol stops. He meets back with Hunter.

"Let's do my favorite position, shall we?" Sol announced and licked Hunter's muzzle. The feline and canid moved on the bed to be comfortable and face each other in the opposite, each sharing a sight of their hips and members. "Ready?" Sol stepped in and stimulates Hunter. The wolf quickly took action and inserts it in his mouth, sucking what he didn't done earlier. Closing their eyes and letting it flow and work on each other with their tongues and bobbing their heads. It was very stiffed and slippery with a mix of saliva and pre leaking inside. It was arousing both in every way. Hunter's tension were getting higher, he could feel his climax climbing higher.

He let go of Sol's dick, "I think I'm getting close." He breathed. Sol let go, but he sometimes teases him to climax. He just moves next to Hunter and rest his hands behind his head on the pillow.

"Alright, wanna ride on me?" He offered and winked.

"You have no idea what am I gonna do to you." Hunter sneered. Sol reaches for the nightstand and open one drawer and picks one condom pack and a bottle of lube. He peels it open and picks the slippery rubber. He rolls it down his entire tower to its base. It had some so-called ribs around the transparent rubber, like rings. This will definitely please Hunter's rectum and g-spot. All ready to go, Hunter let himself loose with his fingers and applied some lube on his rectum, he's now ready for a ride. He sits on top of the leopard's hips and holds his member patiently, entering in his butt. Hunter moaned with slight pain which Sol enjoyed other people's reactions when they are bottom. Hunter was so in pleasured that his shaft is dropping some more pre on Sol's stomach.

No turning back, Hunter thrust his entire body on Sol, he was also thrusting his hips inside the wolf. The two were lost in space, panting, and moaning out loud their desires. Their movements were creaking the wooden bed every each hump. The pressure on the g-spot was so overwhelming for Hunter as no one hadn't given him anal since his last nightstand with a sugar daddy. Sol was so delighted to be back with Hunter's butthole, it was getting more loose and slippery than ever, he can feel it hard. His glands were getting stronger by the rubbing contact. They both closed their eyes and let it lose. They both saw tons of images of their past in a split second: Hunter's first boyfriend, a human, giving the wolf a blowjob at a frat party; Sol's first time with a buff panda and bottoming the leopard; Hunter's first wet dream after thinking about sexy men in speedos at a beach he saw when young; Sol's accidental encounter with his father masturbating and never forgetting that face he had made as he came; and Hunter's last nightstand with a muscled daddy husky and topping the wolf and giving him a face of climactic ejaculation...

Both reaching the edge. Sol roared and clenched aggressively the sheets and tried to hold his momentum but the walls on the inside of Hunter made it impossible to resist. He ejaculated powerfully inside the wolf's anus with the condom. Hunter felt the extra heat of the seeds emerging in and continued rubbing his g-spot more, driving the leopard crazy of post-orgasm. Hunter strangles his rod at full force to his climax, then one last thrust downwards, he moaned out loud and spits his big load out. First shot came, splattering the leopard's face; the second splattered on his chest; then the third on his stomach and finally the rest spilled on Hunter's hand.

Moans of exhaustion, Hunter fatigues, collapses on Sol. The two breathed heavily close to their faces, smelling their heavy breath of their lemon soda. "That was the best one I've ever had." Sol said and chuckled.

Hunter gently separates Sol's member off and rolls on his back, lying side by side. Almost dizzy to a point of seeing stars. Sol pulls out his semen-filled condom and throws it into a trash can next to the nightstand and rest his arms behind his head. The leopard sure has his college ways well handled. So much for Hunter's self-defense skills, lust is his weakness.

"Hey, can I take shower here, if that's okay?" Hunter spoke.

"Sure, be my guest." Already naked, he steps inside the bathroom.

It was chilling and refreshing, Hunter finished and cleaned from sex odors before his parents could smell an unusual smell. He picks up his clothes and dressed. And looks at the time his wrist watch; its 4:30 of the afternoon. He should've be at home at five. "Sol, I gotta go. I'll see you..." He paused and the leopard fall asleep. Same as usual, thought Hunter.