Kilar: Part 2
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Piko and Kilar continue where they left off with several interuptions
Piko awoke to find Kilar gone.
"Kilar?" he called softly, reaching to put his glasses back on. There was a tempting smell in the kitchen, and as he got to his feet, he crept forward. Kilar was stood in front of the cooker, almost naked save for an apron - which said 'Kiss The Chef' on it. Piko remembered that apron with fond memories. Lilo and Meep had included it in Kilar's box of goodies for his 18th birthday. Kilar had been baking and cooking since he'd been allowed near a stove and taught to make cookies by his mother along with his twin sister. He would use to come to school with a plastic tub containing his weekend creations - chocolate cake, cookies, muffins and fudge - all shared between his closest friends. His sister, Shara, didn't have his touch, being better at repairing broken toys than making culinary masterpieces.
"Hey" he replied softly, turning slightly as he heard Piko pull up a seat. "Pancakes?"
"Got any lemon?" Piko asked, his nose twitching.
"Check the fridge. These are nearly done" Kilar's attention turned back to the cooker, his tail curling around his leg as he deftly slid the scotch pancakes out onto the waiting plate. Piko licked his lips and opened the fridge, yanking out the bottle of lemon juice from the well stocked appliance. He could tell that Lucas didn't really live in the flat, the majority of space being dominated by Kilar's chilled food, with a few healthy snack bars stacked in a pile at the top. Lucas seemed to be living in his partner's room, leaving Kilar free range of the fridge. Piko doubted that he'd have that luxurary. Currently his fridge was stocked up with beer and meaty steaks, with a small corner for Piko's varied diet that included fish and some vegetables. He had to blame the partiality of fresh greens on living with his parents, two well meaning hippies. They made an attempt to get fresh vegetables down their children's throats, not caring for the normal meat dominated diet prescribed for the alpha sect.
"Earth to the Piko-meister" Kilar said, wafting the pancakes under Piko's nose.
"Eh-wha-oh. Sorry Kilar. I got caught up in thinking"
"Careful now, don't hurt yourself" Kilar said with a cheeky grin, sitting at the breakfast table and sticking a fork in the stack of warm pancakes. Piko closed the fridge, realising suddenly that he wasn't wearing anything, and that he was now freezing cold. He poured the lemon over his first pancake and wolfed it, savouring the sharp tang of the lemon against his tongue. Kilar ate slowly, licking his fork after each bite. As Piko began on his fifth pancake, Kilar spoke.
"Piko, what do you want to do today?" Piko paused, fork still in his mouth as he thought. He licked the lemon from his hand and then chewed his lip, waving the implement in the air as he said slowly
"I have some engineering prep work to do-"
"Oh. Right" Kilar said, scratching behind his ear with an elegant fore-claw. Kilar was studying computer art - mostly in comics and other such things, hoping to go into web design and have done with it. Piko had chosen civil engineering, more interested in the modern world than art - though he'd always found that well engineered bridges always looked stunning. Though, he'd not chosen architecture as it required artistic thinking, and he was pretty poor at drawing anything.
"-but that can be done later" he finshed, putting down his fork. Kilar smiled softly, placing a hand on Piko's as he said quietly
"I was wondering if you wanted to continue from last night"
"And go ... where ... exactly?" Piko asked, putting back his ears. He wasn't sure where this conversation was headed, but he wasn't sure he liked it.
"We don't have to do anything" Kilar said soothingly, scratching Piko's forehead tentatively, then bopping him on the nose. "I just thought-" His ears drooped, realising that Piko was probably not ready for some of the wilder things Kilar's mind had created over the previous year. Piko growled at the scratching, then sniffed as he shook himself, shivering in the draught from the door.
"I'm up for anything you want" he said cautiously, standing and then on the spur of the moment, slipping his arms across Kilar's chest. Kilar shivered as he felt naked wolf against his own naked back and then turned on the seat to kiss Piko gently on the nose. But Piko suddenly had all the ideas. He unleashed his captive and walked across the room, swaying his tail as he sashayed across the floor. He looked back over his shoulder, and pulled out the pony tail band to let his black hair fall in waves to below his shoulders. He beckoned Kilar with a claw and Kilar watched his friend with wide eyes. He couldn't help himself. He leapt to his feet and struggled out of the apron before hurling himself at Piko and plunging them both onto the sofa, running his claws through that long mane of hair and nipping and licking and kissing with wild abandon. As he felt his own sheath begin to recede, he felt a sharp intake of breath as Piko felt the same sensation. Kilar slowed and began to rock slightly, rubbing himself over Piko's stomach - stimulating both cocks to standing point. Piko growled and then flipped Kilar, who was off his guard, onto the floor with a buck of his hips. He then sat on top of the other and lowered his face to Kilar's to kiss him slowly from behind the veil of his hair. That was when he heard the sound of a key in the lock.
Piko froze, but Kilar had other ideas. He pushed his friend off him, then leapt to his feet, bundling the terrified Piko into the shared bathroom and into the shower cubicle before turning on the water, ducking under it to wet his short hair. He slammed the door shut, dragged on a pair of shorts, kicked the clothes from the night before under the bed and then paused to hear Lukas call
"Hey, chico! Unlatch the door!" Literally dragging a shirt over his head, Kilar went to the door, a towel draped over his shoulders as he began to towel his wet hair.
"Hey, sorry dude. Latched it whilst I went in the shower" The leopard sniffed as he walked in to the chink of glass bottles.
"Yeah, you'd better be sorry bitch" Lukas said in a jovial fashion. From the bathroom, Piko could just about hear over the sound of running water a female voice reprimand Lukas with
"Don't call your nice roommate a bitch, sweetie! You know he's the nicest one here. Hiya honey" Piko heard the sound of the fridge opening and closing as Lukas shuffled some things around the fridge. The female chattered on, approaching the bathroom with speed. "So, honey, have a nice evening?"
"Hell yeah. Lukas, get some decent games, dude! The current selection suck" Kilar's voice said from behind the door, then loud thuds came as he hammered on the door calling "Hey Piko. Get your butt out of the shower - you can't hog all the dorm's hot water" Piko froze, unsure of what to do. Kilar paused then called again "Hey, you okay in there Piko?" Taking a chance, Piko turned off the water and said back
"Stop hassling me, you fiend. You have a nicer shower than me!"
"Get out of there. You're worse than any girl I know - including Amy May here" A female giggled and said
"You tell him honey"
"Must be that long hair of yours" Kilar's voice had a smile in it as Piko quickly pulled a towel around him and opened the door.
"Hah hah. Now give me my clothes back" Kilar raised an eyebrow as Piko caught a glimpse of Amy May, a pretty blue eyes Tiger behind his friend.
"Wow. Your hair is amazing" she gushed, reaching out to finger his jedi-braid. "Don't you get teased?"
"Constantly. Kilar being the prime suspect" Piko said with his heart in his mouth. She had invaded personal space, and he was not pleased.
"Here are your clothes" Kilar passed him a clean tshirt and his jeans from the night before. "We'll wait outside" Piko closed the door and sank to the floor to hear Amy May say with a giggle
"Stop it Lukas you fool. We'll be seeing ya honey. Nice meeting ya Piko!" she called out.
"Yeah. You too" he called back, clutching the towel to him. He felt uncomfortable with her cheery voice and he shivered as the towel slipped. He heard the main door close, and then a moments silence before there was a gentle tap on the door and Kilar asked quietly
"You okay?"
"Yep. Uh huh. Hunkey dorey. Yes sir" Piko babbled. From the other side of the door, Kilar sighed. He knew about the personal space issue, and he regretted calling Piko out.
"You want to sit in there for a while" he asked as he leant on the door.
"Nuh uh" Piko said back. "Cold flooring"
"Not all of us get fancy under floor heating when we live by ourselves. Unlike some people's parents"
"Its geo-thermal energy. Its like, good for the soul, man" Piko said in his hippy voice, miming the peace symbol with his free hand. Kilar could imagine what he was doing and snorted.
"Hey. We're not going to be disturbed by anyone. Lukas and Amy May are off to see her parents this weekend and aren't going to be back until Tuesday. You want to continue where we left off?"
"No" Piko said sadly. "I think I've lost my bounce" Kilar stood for a moment and then said with a wicked tongue.
"I have an idea" The bathroom door opened and Piko peered up from near the floor.
"You do?"
"Get in the shower" Kilar said with a whisper of excitement in his eyes as he stepped into the room and began to strip. He closed the door behind him and locked it as he pushed a bewildered Piko into the shower cubicle and closed the door. He turned on the water and bent to kiss Piko on the lips. Now, the shower cubicle was small, and there wasn't much space for the two males, but there was enough for a bit of mutual movement, mostly aided by Kilar poking and prodding Piko in the right direction. He pressed Piko against the wall and pinned him with his hands before slowly kissing him. He drew back and Piko made a slight mew of upset as the beautiful probing tongue was gone. Then his eyes opened to see Kilar with an interesting expression on his face as he lifted one of his hands off Piko's wrist and then put it down there. Piko practically melted when he felt the strong grip of his friend's hand around his sheath and the gently stroking motion that aroused him. His penis broke free of the covering flesh and began to grow outwards and upwards as Kilar stroked his friend and continued to kiss him teasingly. Then, the stroking stopped and Piko felt a warm, slick something press against his shaft. It was a different slick compared to wet fur, and he nearly jumped out of his skin as Kilar's hand enfolded the tip of his penis and began to stroke it firmly. Looking down through the warm soak of the water, he nearly cried aloud to see Kilar's penis firmly pressed against his own. Kilar continued to masturbate them both in steady and firm strokes, concentrating his hand action around their tips. Piko was immediately aroused and it didn't take too for him to fidget slightly as he felt the pressure building. From the look on Kilar's face, he was also almost there. Then Piko couldn't hold it in any longer. With a groan he came violently, ropes of cum festooning itself between him and Kilar, their bodies so close together it was guaranteed to happen. Kilar groaned too, and his hand actions on his own cock became frantic before he too came. Exhausted, he pressed himself against Piko and gasped for breath.
"We should get cleaned up" Piko said in his lover's ear as he tried to catch his own breath.
"Give me a minute. I've got cramp in my hand" Kilar said with a wince. Piko looked his friend up and down as he held him back, then kissed him firmly on the mouth before kissing the hand. Kilar growled a little, and his dropping penis bobbed back up. "I love your hair" he eventually admitted as Piko turned to grab the shower gel / shampoo mix Kilar used. Kilar traced his fingers through the black strands and smiled gently as he wove them in and out. Piko slapped his hand away and began to rub the body wash into his fur, shivering at the sudden draught that swept through the room. He pressed back against Kilar so he could get enough space to scratch his head, and he felt hands rubbing his stomach, coating the fur in thick suds.
"I really do love your hair" Kilar murmered as he held Piko to himself as his friend was washing.
"I know" Piko said softly as he turned to hand Kilar the bottle. "This is for you" Kilar cleaned himself as Piko rinsed off and then stepped out into the bathroom, swearing at the chilly air. Kilar smiled as he quickly rinsed off then chucked a towel at Piko as he wandered out into the flat, butt naked and dripping water everywhere. Piko followed him with a little modesty, making a semi-toga out of a warm towel. They then sat on the bed, unsure of what to do or say. Piko made the first move, by picking up his book back and ferreting for his engineering textbook.
"You don't mind if I get some work done?" he asked Kilar as he grabbed for a pencil. Kilar shrugged and sat stiffly on the bed, looking at Piko with a look to say "what are you doing?" Piko avoided his gaze, wanting to get rid of this piece of work that was gnawing at him. Kilar then pointed at the kitchen table and said in a hurt tone of voice
"You can do your work over there. I have things to get done" so saying, he rolled onto the bed and lay there facing the wall as Piko stood and shuffled into his jeans and then walked into the kitchen. He couldn't understand why he felt so sad. It wondered if perhaps it had something to do with the fact that Piko would rather do work that do something interesting. Kilar didn't have the courage to ask his friend to have sex with him, but he craved it, hungered for it and was getting restless. Piko flipped open the book and began to read. Kilar stood up and walked into the kitchen, pulling on his shirt as he went. It was suddenly very hot in the room, and it bothered him.
Unbeknownst to Kilar, Piko watched him as he went. He was well versed is the ways of skim reading and watching, it's what made his stories so good. He saw the way Kilar stretched and flexed as he began to clean up the remains of breakfast. Piko ran his claws through his hair and sighed. The stuff in the book as basic, exactly like the stuff he'd been told to prepare before he started Uni. He closed the book quietly and slipped into the kitchen. Kilar was whistling infront of the sink, scrubbing the pan with a cloth as he gazed idely out of the window. Piko put out a hand and took hold of Kilar's tail and tugged gently. Kilar nearly dropped the pan as he turned to stare at his friend.
"What?"
"Come and play" Piko whispered as he skittered backwards across the room, beckoning with his finger.
"Piko?" Kilar was confused. "I thought you wanted to work"
"Come play" A towel was thrown onto the floor followed by a shy laugh. Kilar stared. The towel was damp which could mean only one thing.
Kilar's shirt and shorts were off in an instant as he tackled a naked Piko to the ground. He rubbed his body down the length of Piko's, revelling in the feel of naked fur and flesh beneath him. Piko purred as he stretched out, his hair loose and long on the bed. Kilar traced the line of silver fur that ran the length of Piko's chest and stomach and then with a wicked smile, began to tickle the base of Piko's sheath.
"Aww, bitch" Piko said with a groan as he felt himself begin to swell. "You tease me so badly"
"It could be so much worse" Kilar whispered in his ear. "I could just stop" he stopped the circular motion and said "What you gonna do now?" Piko smiled a cunning smile and reached out to rub Kilar's stomach.
"I don't know. What do you have in mind?" Kilar's mind slammed shut as his sensible side clamped down on the thoughts he was having.
"Nothing. Nothing at all" he said as he stood up and crossed the room, scratching his head with a paw on his him. His tail bobbed nervously as Piko sat up and looked at him through the veil of his hair.
"Well. What do ..." the words were hard to say. "What do gay's do? They can't just mutually masturbate each other all the time"
"No they..." Kilar swallowed and flinched. "They fuck"
"Then let's fuck" Piko said, the conclusion obviously logical to him. Kilar fiddled with his own braid and said quietly
"I don't wanna hurt you"
"Oh. Stop it. You won't hurt me. Now be the Alpha Male and come on" Piko rolled onto his side and curled his legs up, invitingly. In that moment, he looked very femine as he pouted his lips and hoarsly whispered "Come here" Kilar gulped down the rising sense of wrongness and advanced on his friend, who stretched out his legs and turned to kiss the other wolf. Paws stroked and nipped and pulled everywhere, fondled and squeezed and slid as they attacked each other with lustful frenzy. Both cocks were unsheathed and dripping when Piko shook his ass and murmered "Get on with it. Fuck me" Kilar gritted his teeth and let out a long breath before easing the tip of his shaft into his partner's ass. Piko immediately tensed up and uttered a short gasping moan.
"I'll stop" Kilar said, retreating a little. "I wont do it if it hurts"
"No" Piko reached round and grabbed his friend by the waist. He looked at his friend with wild eyes, framed by lines of silky hair. "Fuck me. Don't tease me" his voices softened to a whisper and a whine as he begged. "Don't. Don't tease"
"You are horny" Kilar whistled as he leant forward to kiss his friend, his lover. "God I love you"
"Fuck meeee" Piko began to say, but Kilar slid the full length of himself up to the knot into Piko, illiciting a scream from the smaller wolf. Kilar held for a moment, feeling the muscls frantically trying to get rid of the intrusion. The whimpering subsided a little and Kilar asked worriedly
"Are you okay?"
"Oh yea" Piko's voice was tainted with tears as he snuffled out the happy answer. "Just ... gently. Please" Kilar began to slide out, and then pushed back in gently, feeling Piko pushing back under his hands. The movements became faster, until Kilar was thrusting in and out, accompanied by gasps of pain and pleasure from Piko. Head back, tongue lolling, a smile spread huge across his face, Piko looked so happy that Kilar couldn't believe it wasn't a dream. He reached forward and took his lover's straining member in his hand. "Ah" Piko gasped out, flicking his eyes open. The simple touch caused him to pulse, spraying gobbets of cum over the sheets and Kilar's fingers. "Oh god yes"
Kilar felt something snap inside him, and he thurst harder as he began to cum, growling deep in this throat as he focused on the tight, lean buttocks of the grey wolf who was stretching under him, pushing back with such force that Kilar was struggling to stop his knot from locking them together. Then it was over and he stood shaking as he came to his senses. He leant on Piko and whistled between his teeth as he wiped the sweat off his forehead.
"God I love you" Kilar whispered to Piko, who twisted under him and smiled up through a tierd expression.
"I love you too. Come here" Piko craned up for another kiss, and their tongues danced as they slid apart, Kilar shaking with the effort of standing.
Then there was a knock at the door.
"Shit" Kilar staggered to his feet, wiping his bottom half, searching for a pair of shorts. Piko launched himself across the room, bundling the sheets into the bathroom, grabbing a shirt, looking and hunting for trousers.
"Hello? Kilar?" a familiar voice called out.
"Shit!" Kilar recognised Lilo's voice and he jumped about, trying to hide the evidence of what had just happened.
"Get the door. Get the door!" Piko almost screamed as he opened the window to try and waft out the smell of sweaty wolf and sex. "She'll know something's wrong"
"Right" Kilar opened the door and lolled in the half open gap. "Hey Lilo. What's up?"
"Nothing. I just thought to come and say Hi" The red fox said with a grin, her pigtail's dancing as she shook her fringe out of her eyes. "Can I come in?"
"Can you come in?" Kilar looked over his shoulder. "Can you come in?" Piko nodded hurridedly. "Yea. Sure. Come on in" Kilar opened the door and kicked the pair of boxers under the chair. "Come on in" Lilo waited until the door was closed before saying
"Ok. What are you trying to hide?"
"Nothing" the pair of them said at the same time. "Nothing at all"
"Uh-huh" Lilo sniffed and smiled slyly. "Which one of you was having sex?"
"Us? No we weren't" Kilar began as Piko said at the same time
"We weren't doing anything" They realised what they had said as the penny dropped, causing Lilo's mouth to fall open.
"Oh. My. God. You didn't" She accused Kilar. "You took advantage of him?"
"Well, actually-" Kilar began to say
"And you" Lilo whirled to face Piko. "You let him?"
"No, you see-" Piko started to explain but Lilo was in full swing.
"My god. How could you?"
"Lilo!" Kilar snarled, loosing his temper. "He came onto me"
"He did?" Lilo was astonished.
"I did?" Piko was confused.
"You did just now" Kilar replied, more at Piko that Lilo. Piko giggled at the thought and tucked his hair behind his ear.
"Oh yeah"
"Wait a minute. You're gay too?" Lilo turned to Piko.
"Uh-huh. Prime virgin ass" Piko said with a silly little laugh. Kilar smirked.
"I think you'll find its not virgin any more, love" Lilo stared.
"Wait. Just now?" The two males grinned and Lilo's eyes widened.
"That's" she blinked. "Holy cow, that's fantastic. Brilliant. How was it?" she turned to Piko "Did you hurt him?" she turned to Kilar "Tell me how it happened" she said to both, grabbing their paws and dragging them over to the sofa. "Tell me everything"
"No" Piko said as Kilar drew in a breath to start retelling the night's events. "Its private"
"But I'm your best friend" Lilo was hurt at this.
"I know. But my goodness, would you want to talk about sex to me?" Piko put a paw on hers. "Honestly?"
"No" Lilo admitted. "But it's just ..."
"Leave it at it's just" Kilar advised, putting an arm around her. "Just give us some time to figure it all out"
"Ok" Lilo said standing. "I'll let you two get back at it" She let herself out as Piko turned to Kilar with a grin and said
"So. Round two?"