Doro and Lexa - Ch 3 - Moving On

Story by XP_Author on SoFurry

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#3 of Doro and Lexa

Chapter 3, and the super sweet romance continues. AND... we finally have some sexy times! Technically one of my first gay scenes, but also technically not... you'll see in the next chapter. (I also know there are those that would think a man with a vagina isn't "really gay" but whatever. Life's too complicated to get hung up on that kinda thing.)

So, I would like to state that, yes, Doro's parents are definitely an insert for my own awesome and supportive mother. Religious, Conservative, not a bigot. #NotAllChristians (My house falls more into Libertarianism).

Disclaimer: This story focuses on transgender themes, and as such, some people in said story are depicted a little bigoted towards it. This is not meant to offend anyone, nor is it meant to represent, or misrepresent anyone within the trans community.


Doro and Lexa

Chapter 3 - Moving On

By XP Author

Jordan didn't want to wake back up again. His back was sore, his feet were sore... his everything was sore. It felt like he had done some kind of intense work out or something. Still, he couldn't just keep laying on the floor. He opened his eyes slowly, letting out a groan, then a yawn. The room was bright enough that he knew the sun had been up for a while now. He sat up, yawning again and stretching his arms a bit, feeling the kinks in his back and shoulders protesting. "Morning, sleepyhead."

Jordan looked over to see Doro sitting on his bed, still wearing his pajamas. "Morning..." He sat up a little more, wincing a little. "Ooof... maybe I should have taken that offer for the bed after all."

Doro smiled and slipped off the bed, bare feet landing on the floor with a thump. He held out a hand. "Well, stand up and get your blood moving. That should help a little bit." Jordan accepted the offer, though nearly pulled the smaller rodent off his feet in the process. He did feel a little bit better once standing, at least. "I'll go start some fresh coffee. Take your time."

Jordan nodded, watching him walking out of the room, and noticing a slight sway in his gait. Jordan smirked to himself. "Well, at least he's in a good mood."

After doing a few minor stretches to get the blood pumping, as Doro had said, he did feel slightly better. Even if he didn't already know the layout of the house by heart, it wouldn't have been hard to find his way to the kitchen by the strong scent of fresh coffee wafting from it. Now that he wasn't staring blurry eyed, he noticed that Doro wasn't wearing a shirt, just his green sleep pants. What he had thought was a shirt was actually a bunch of wrapping around his chest. The bindings keeping what little breasts he had flat against him. "Huh... first time I've ever seen those..."

Doro looked over his shoulder, then down at himself. "Huh? Oh... the bindings... Yeah I guess it is." He smiled, setting two mugs down on the table before taking a seat. "It can get a little hot, wearing this and a shirt, so when Mom and Dad are out at work, I usually just... kinda stay like this." He blushed slightly. "I can put a shirt back on if it's a bit weird though..."

Jordan shook his head, taking a seat as well. "No. It's fine. It lets me see more of you, so you won't hear me complaining." Doro blushed even more, but his smile was almost ear to ear. "So your parents are off at the shop?"

Doro nodded. "Yeah. I mean, it's just past noon already, so..."

Jordan blinked, looking at the clock on the wall. "It is!? Damn... I guess I was tired..."

Doro chuckled. "Yeah, you even slept through your phone practically exploding with calls and texts this morning..."

He sighed. "Lemme guess. All my dad?"

Doro nodded. "Yeah. Well... except for one from Jamaica? Probably one of those credit card scams. Other than that, yeah. All your dad. I put the phone on silent so you could sleep. He even tried calling me!"

Jordan laughed darkly. "He even was willing to reach out to my little freak I call a boyfriend." Doro gave him a quizzical look. "Oh, sorry. It's something he said in the shouting match we had before I left."

"He said that?"

Jordan nodded. "Yup. But he was pretty pissed off overall, and I think was just saying things to try and get under my skin. I... kinda did the same thing. It wasn't a pretty fight."

Doro hesitated before asking cautiously. "What did you say?"

Jordan sighed most of his reply. "I kinda said that Mom didn't leave because she's a terrible person, but because she just couldn't stand being his wife."

Doro winced. "Ouch..."

He nodded. "Yeah. Kinda regret that one." He sipped at his coffee a little, rolling his neck a bit every so often. It was still pretty sore. "I'm really not looking forward to going back for all my stuff later. Though I really don't want to impose on your parents any more than I have. I should probably start looking for a place of my own." He sighed again and put a hand on the back of his neck, rubbing it nervously. "Which means I'm also going to need to get a job..."

Doro smiled. "My parents could help."

Jordan looked at him as if he just grew a second head. "I _just_said that I didn't want to impose on them any more."

Doro shook his head, smiling still. "No, I mean with the job. Dad's been saying they need to hire someone. Maybe you could work at the bookstore."

Jordan let out another sigh. "I guess? I'll say something when they get home later." He leaned back a little, slouching in the chair. "Right now, I don't want to do anything or think about anything. I just want to... I dunno... I'd say I wanna be alone, but I don't want that either." He let out a defeated grunt. "I dunno what I want."

Doro looked at him for a long moment before standing up. He moved around behind Jordan and put his hands on his boyfriend's shoulders. Jordan winced, and let out a groan as the fingers squeezed and kneaded at his tensed shoulders. "Careful..." Doro could feel the tension in the muscles without even having to look for it. They seemed to twitch under his touch, tensing up in knots before slowly acquiescing to the pressure. Jordan just sat there, making little grunts and groans every so often as Doro found a particularly painful knot, but soon enough his shoulders did actually feel a little better. Oddly more sore, but in a good, more relaxed kind of way. Like how stretching made things a little sore, but in that good way that meant things were fixing themselves.

Doro leaned over Jordan's shoulder. "Better?"

Jordan smiled, rolling his shoulders a little bit. "Yeah, actually... feels a lot better." He glanced to the side. "Where did you learn to massage?"

Doro blushed a little again, but had a grin on his face all the same. "Just some videos online. Thought it looked kinda interesting. Been giving Mom shoulder rubs for a few years now, too. Though I haven't ever had the chance to do the other stuff."

Jordan raised an eyebrow suspiciously. "Other stuff?"

Doro squeaked, the blush growing. "Oh! Um... y'know... back, legs, hands, feet, that kinda thing!"

Jordan looked at him. "Uh huh? JUST those places?"

Doro sighed. "Alright, some of it was porn!" He quickly pointed a finger at Jordan. "Don't you go judging me! I know you watch porn, too!"

Jordan held a hand up defensively. "Hey, I didn't say I didn't. Not judging." His smile turned to a wry grin. "So just what kind of other things did you learn?" Doro batted his shoulder, though both laughed all the same. "Hey, I'm serious!"

Doro frowned, not sure if he really was serious or not. "Well, it's mostly leg and ass stuff, some boobs some times... and, y'know, the usual porn stuff..."

Jordan nodded slowly. "Did ya wanna try?" His eyes went wide as he realized what he said. "Uh, the... normal massage things. Legs and back and feet and that kinda thing! Not the porn stuff!"

It was Doro's turn to laugh at him. "Yeah, actually. If you're okay with it." Jordan nodded. "Cool! So, um..." He looked around, then pointed to the living room. "How about you lay down on the floor over there and I can try working on your back. Felt like it's still pretty tense..."

Jordan nodded, pushing himself up from the chair. "Yeah... kinda is... so sure." He glanced at Doro for a moment, then shrugged and started to slip his shirt off. Doro squeaked and blushed again, though he certainly didn't look away. "What? If you're going to work on my back, should probably not have clothes in the way, right? That's kinda how massage works, right?"

Doro nodded slowly. "Y-yeah... I guess it kinda is..."

Jordan couldn't help but tease him just a little more as he passed by. "Besides. You're all shirtless for me, so it's only fair." He swished his tail a little as he passed, even giving his hips a slight sway to them. Doro just smiled and watched the show being given, even if he was blushing as red as a strawberry for it.

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After getting over the initial awkwardness of the whole situation, Doro really was getting into the whole massage thing. Jordan was pretty into it as well, having all the tension and knots worked out of his muscles. There were a few learning moments, a little too much pressure here or there, a spot that might be a little too ticklish if the touch was too light, but Jordan had to admit. His boyfriend was pretty good at this stuff.

Doro had worked for nearly an hour, pressing and rubbing and kneading all the knots he could out of Jordan's back. He sat back on his knees, smiling down and still admiring the brown furred back before him. "Feeling better?"

Jordan let out a long, contented sigh. "Hoooo boy yes. I really needed that. Thank you." He lay on his belly still, head resting against his folded arms.

Doro bit his lip, hesitating for a long moment before asking. "So... you want more? Arms or, uh... or legs?"

Jordan chuckled. "You just trying to get me out of my pants next?" A squeak was the only reply. "Naughty rat." He turned a little to look at him. "How about feet?"

Doro bit his lip. "F-feet?"

"Yeah. I mean, I'm already barefoot." Jordan looked over. "Or do you not like feet?" Doro just hesitated, not answering. "Or... do you really like feet...?" That got a squeak as a reply. "Wow, you really are kinky, aren't you?"

Doro huffed at him in response. "I am not... that kinky... I mean, maybe a little..." He frowned. "What about you? What kinda kinky stuff are you into?"

Jordan smiled. "Cute guys that squeak a lot when they're embarrassed." Doro gave him a glare. "I dunno... public sex seems pretty kinky. Maybe a little light BDSM. Like handcuffs and stuff."

Doro gave him a look. "Wait, you wanna get tied up?"

Jordan chuckled, giving him a knowing look. "Oh no. It's not me that would be tied up..." Doro just squeaked again. Jordan rolled over onto his back, shifting to lay his feet into Doro's lap. "Now, are you going to rub my feet or not." He wiggled his toes a little.

Doro grunted. "Fine, okay..." He reached down and took one foot into his hands, holding it by the heel and pressing his thumbs against the arch, running up towards the balls of the feet. "Just... don't go judging me if I enjoy it."

Jordan didn't have any kind of foot fetish, but when those thumbs started running along his arch, he couldn't help but let out a soft moan. "Holy crap..." As the massaging continued, he kept letting out soft groans. He had no idea just how much tension his feet could hold, or how good it would feel to have it rubbed out like this. "I could get addicted to this..."

Doro smiled, happy that his love for feet could be shared in some way, at least. He continued working to push and pull as much of the tension out as he could. At the same time, he took the time to enjoy just rubbing his boyfriend's feet for the sake of it, feeling every toe and curve and nail. He probably enjoyed it more than he should, but Jordan wasn't complaining for it. He swapped which foot he rubbed, setting the right into his lap while working on the left. "Good?" Jordan just nodded, curling his toes a little. Doro tensed up, resisting making a sound as he felt the toes in his lap press against his belly.

When he was done, he set both feet back down onto his lap, his hands gently rubbing along Jordan's ankles, more just so he could keep touching him. "How was that?"

Jordan let out another long, contented sigh. "I'm hooked. You can worship my feet any time you want if it means you do that to me more." He opened his eyes and looked down suddenly. Doro lifted his right leg slightly, giving his foot a gentle kiss. He then did the same to the left. "Uh..."

Doro smiled at him. "What? You said I could worship them whenever I wanted!"

Jordan just let out a slight snort. "Yeah, I guess I did." He laid his head back down again. While having his feet and toes kissed and even licked felt really weird, it wasn't completely horrible.

Doro didn't want to go overboard, not wanting to freak his boyfriend out with his foot fetish. He set the feet down again, then bit his lip. "I... could worship somewhere else, if you'd want..."

Jordan's eyes snapped open. "Such as...?" He sat up to look at the rat.

Doro cleared his throat. "I-I dunno. Wherever you'd want..." He was squirming just a little as he sat there, his tail slowly swaying from side to side behind him.

Jordan hesitated a moment, then held out a hand. "C'mere." Doro moved closer, reaching out to take the outstretched hand. He squeaked as he was suddenly dragged over, only to have his eyes go wide as lips were pressed to his. Once more, he practically melted into the kiss after a moment. And once more, it wasn't a long kiss. "Doro... I love you. I really do. And... God do I want you, but... are you sure?"

Doro bit his lip, nodding slowly. "Y-yes... I am..."

Jordan smiled, taking the white rat's hand gently in his own. "Okay." He gave the hand a gentle squeeze, bringing it down to rest upon his crotch. The fingers flinched a moment as they felt the growing stiffness within the soft sleep pants, then pressed again to feel it more fully. Jordan smiled. "Last chance if you aren't su- OKAY!" Doro's hand was suddenly in his pants, gripping at the shaft hidden within. "You're sure!"

Doro giggled softly, his hand gently stroking Jordan's cock. "I've wanted to... to touch you like this for a really long time... so yes. I'm sure."

Jordan laughed softly. "Who knew the shy boy would be such a kinky little sex fiend." Doro giggled. Jordan reached down and hooked fingers into his waistband, pushing his pants down. After a moment, his shaft and the hand stroking along it was exposed to the air. Doro watched, squeezing his legs together once he could see Jordan's cock for the first time. "Wow... it's..."

Jordan nodded. "I know. It's not the biggest..."

Doro looked at him again. "Are you kidding? What is this, six inches? That's still more than average!" He gave the shaft a gentle squeeze again. "I think it's just right." After a moment, he slid his hand free, then scooted back a little. He hooked thumbs into his own sleep pants this time, starting to lower them.

Jordan watched. "You sure?" Doro just nodded. He hesitated for only a moment before pushing his pants down further, sliding them down his slender legs and eventually off entirely. Though he still kept his legs closed. Jordan reached out to gently rest a hand against one cream-furred thigh, gently rubbing the soft fur. "Hey... you don't have to."

Doro nodded. "I know. But I want to." He slowly parted his legs, exposing his slit to his boyfriend now. Jordan saw the obvious arousal drooling from the pink lips, parted just slightly.

Jordan just stared, transfixed by the view, then up at the blushing owner. "You're gorgeous, you know that?" Doro squeaked, but smiled down at him. Another squeak sounded as he was suddenly dragged, finding himself straddling Jordan's hips. That now fully erect cock was standing proud and throbbing before him. He shifted forward before Jordan could ask if he was sure again, pressing his pussy against that shaft and making both moan.

Jordan reached down, holding onto Doro's hips. "Whenever you're ready..."

Doro nodded, lifting himself up, with Jordan's help, until the tip was pressed against him. Slowly, he lowered himself down, letting out a gasp, followed by a loud cry of pleasure as the cock slid further and further into him. Jordan groaned loud as the tight tunnel squeezed his shaft. It was like nothing he'd ever felt before. Before he knew it, Doro was sitting on his lap, trembling slightly. Those quivers translated to the inner walls, massaging him in a new way.

After letting himself get used to the size filling him, Doro started to lift his hips, dropping back down and letting out a loud cry of pleasure. Another bounce was was another cry. Jordan wasn't holding back either, crying out with him every time that pussy clenched around him. The pace got picked up quickly, Doro bouncing harder. Jordan tightened his grip on Doro's hips, grunting as those pussy walls clenched again and again.

Doro let out a yelp as he was suddenly lifted, finding himself on his back and staring up at the red, panting face of his lover. Jordan hovered over him, not having slid out as he shifted. They just stared at each other for a moment, grinning wide. Doro's legs slid up and around Jordan's waist, dragging him in again. It was all the urging he needed, thrusting hard again. With Doro's hips raised up, the cock was able to fit even deeper into him, drawing louder cries of pleasure from both.

Jordan was having a hard time holding himself back. He was surprised he'd lasted as long as he had for his first time. "I'm... almost..."

Doro reached up to hold his cheek. "Do it! I-I can't... get... so do it!" Jordan didn't bother asking if he was sure this time. The desperate, almost pleading look up at him was all he needed. He grabbed Doro's hips and started to slam himself forward as hard as he could, panting heavily as the pressure rose within him. Doro's head fell back as he screamed his ecstasy for the neighbors to hear and likely call the cops about.

"Ffffuck!" Jordan slammed his hips against Doro's as he finally came. Wave after wave of jizz shot out into his lover's eagerly clenching and quivering pussy. His seed filled Doro with liquid heat, setting him off again. Not only were the inner muscles clenching tight, but his legs squeezed around Jordan, locking him deep inside as he unloaded his balls into his womb. What felt like hours later, but was likely just seconds, the two collapsed in almost unison. Jordan lay atop Doro, the other's legs sliding open and down to the floor to twitch as aftershocks ran through his body.

Doro was the first to speak. "Thank you..." He leaned up and gave Jordan a soft kiss, only to find his lover's lips upon his in a deep kiss. As always, he melted under the kiss. This time, however, it lasted longer than a second. Jordan slid his hands under Doro's head and just held him, giving him the deepest kiss he had ever given. Time had no meaning now, only the man in his arms.

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The two laid beside one another, Doro resting his head against Jordan's shoulders. They were still both completely naked, cuddling like this for nearly an hour in quiet, simply enjoying each other's presence beside them. Finally, Jordan spoke up. "Hey..." He leaned over to nudge Doro's nose with his own. "You're pretty amazing, you know that?"

Doro giggled giddily. "You're not too bad yourself..." He leaned up just a little to give Jordan's cheek a kiss before returning to laying on his shoulder. "I've never... EVER cum that hard before... fingers and toys just... don't compare to the real thing..."

Jordan glanced to the side. "You've got toys?" Doro squeaked softly, nodding a little. "You'll have to show me some time." Doro just let out a soft sound, not quite a squeak this time, and curled a little closer. "Hey, you just begged me to cum inside you while screaming your cute head off. Showing me your toys shouldn't be that much more embarrassing, right?"

Doro squirmed a bit. "I mean, it is a little... but yeah, you're right..."

Jordan smirked. "So I'm guessing that's why... uh... I didn't have to break through anything...?" He had noticed there was no hymen to worry about when Doro first slid down him.

Doro shook his head. "No, that's from something else... Kinda the same reason I don't have to worry about getting knocked up..."

The taller rat shifted slightly. "Yeah, I wanted to ask about that. Did your parents let you get that kinda surgery or something?" Doro shook his head, burying his face a little more against him. "H-hey, if you don't wanna talk about it, you don't have to."

Doro shook his head. "N-no, it's... nothing super bad... just..." He sighed softly. "Do you remember when we were in 6th grade and I was gone for the last half of the year?"

Jordan thought back. "Kinda? We weren't really close yet... I think I remember you said something about being sick?"

Doro nodded. "I wasn't... I was in the hospital. We got into a car accident. Drunk driver hit the back of the car and spun us out, and we hit a tree and a big branch ended up falling on the car. I ended up getting really hurt..." Jordan just looked with wide eyes. How had he not known any of this? "The branch kinda... it poked into me... Like, my belly..." He shifted a little bit away and onto his back, putting a hand next to a thin line in his fur just below his bellybutton. "Had to do all kinda surgeries. I got lucky that it didn't tear my intestines or anything, but... well, it kinda... destroyed some other things in there... I mean, not like literally destroyed them, just really damaged some things..."

Jordan just hugged his friend. "I'm so sorry to hear that..." A thought came to him, and he asked before he realized what he was asking. "Is that why you feel more like a guy?" He winced the moment the words were out of his mouth. "Shit, sorry, I... sorry..."

Doro smiled at him. "No, it's okay. I actually wondered that a bit myself a few times. I don't think so though, no. I've always thought more like a boy than a girl. If anything, it just helped to... make those thoughts more solid, I guess? Anyway, they had to pretty much remove my ovaries as a result. Or like... most of them. So, I got no eggs, but the rest is fine. Healed up really well. I think it might have been kind of a blessing in disguise, though. In a... really fucked up way."

Jordan reached down and gently ran a finger along the scar. "I'm so sorry... But I'm happy that you came out of it alright."

Doro laughed a bit. "I mean, I was pretty screwed up for a little while. Didn't fully understand just what it all meant at the time. You remember how I was in 7th grade. I was a mess."

Jordan nodded slowly. "Yeah, you were pretty quiet and... I remember how the bullies used to pick on you. You were always one bad comment away from tears. You seemed so... I don't want to say weak, but..."

Doro finished. "Damaged."

Jordan sighed. "I guess that's the word. You just looked like you didn't have anyone, and I couldn't stand seeing those jerks pick on someone that was so... hurting." He trailed his finger along the scar again. "I guess in a way, this happening led to us meeting in the first place. So, maybe it was a blessing in disguise..." He let out a soft chuckle. "In a really fucked up way."

Doro smiled, leaning up and giving him a soft kiss. "Thank you for stepping in then, by the way. If it wasn't for you, I... probably would have done bad things to myself. But you were always there for me to lean on, and talk to and just... hang out with. That helped more than you think. Just having someone be there, even if we didn't talk and just played games or watched anime. Just having you beside me as a friend was enough."

Jordan smirked. "Well, I'm certainly more than your friend now, aren't I?" Doro giggled softly, nodding. "I'm your GIRLfriend!" Doro's giggle turned into a full on laugh.

"We'll have to buy you more dresses then." Doro teased.

Jordan smiled, laying his head back again. "Actually... I think I'd like that. I did like being... pretty. It felt nice."

Doro nuzzled into his neck. "You're always pretty to me."

Jordan smiled back. "Oh, more flirting?" He kissed Doro's cheek. "But... speaking of clothes, we should probably get dressed and cleaned up before your parents come home. This would be the time they'd come home early, y'know?"

Doro nodded with a heavy sigh. "Yeah... yeah we should..." He reluctantly shifted to sit up, only to shudder as he felt some of the cum still drooling out of him. "Ahh~ God you put so much in there!"

Jordan reached over and grabbed a box of tissues from the coffee table, handing it over. "I had a lot pent up I guess... and you... seeing you and hearing you like that kinda just... made it even more awesome!"

Doro stuck his tongue out at him. "Now who's flirting?"

After helping Doro get himself cleaned up, and the two were once more getting dressed again, Jordan just suddenly said. "Alexa."

Doro, finishing pulling his pants back up, looked over. "Uh... we don't... have one of those."

Jordan smirked. "No. The name I'd want... if I was a girl. Alexa. Or... just Lexa. I've always liked that name." It was his turn to blush. "Maybe... try it out for a while... see how it fits."

Doro suddenly clamped his arms around his lover. "It's a pretty name. I like it!" He leaned up to give Jordan... Lexa... a kiss. "The, how about I try it first with this? I love you, Lexa."

A shiver of excitement ran through the taller rat's spine. "That's cheating... but I like it." He returned the kiss. "I love you, too, Doro."

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