High school through my eyes: Pt. 16

Story by MixedUpPup on SoFurry

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#16 of His Bright Blue Eyes


Marc kept quiet as they walked to school together. He had a twisted look of embarrassment, anger, and self-pity. David reached for his paw, but Marc just gave him a look that screamed "I'm not good enough".

"Look," David said, cutting in front of Marc and stopping him. "You have been down ever since I got out of that shower. Now hold my hand and slap a smile on your face. Today is the first day of school!"

"I just kinda wish you didn't see my mother hitting me, that's all." Marc said in a depressing tone, trying to press on.

David looked him in the eye and smiled. "Aww, I don't care ya know?"

"That's not the point," Marc said as he put his paws on David's chest, pushing him forward. "The point is I'm sick of her coming and going like she does. You didn't need to see that aspect of my life."

David groaned in anger and embraced his mate. "You feel this?"

"Feel what?" Marc said as he wrapped his arms around as well.

"This is me not caring," David said. "This is me loving you, and this is me showing you that I will always be here."

"Thanks..." Marc said, feeling warmth on his belly. "Can we go to school now? It's getting kinda late and I wanna see all the new furs that have registered."

"Me too," David smiled. He took Marc's paw in his and started skipping dragging Marc along with him. "Come on! Skip with me!"

***

After about 10 minutes of David trying to get Marc to skip, they made it to the front door of the massive high school. David had cheered Marc up a little by his persistence and brought a smile out of him.

They opened the door, crossing the threshold into Grade 12-hood, and walked up the steps which lead them to the second floor.

"Where shall we go first?" David said as he released Marc's paw.

"Let's go reclaim my locker," Marc said as picked up the pace. He opened the door and took in the smell of floor wax as his old hallway stretched out in front of him. Something was amiss, though. There was a lonely fox the stood in front of his locker. He looked as if he were about to burst out into tears as he tried opening his stuck lock.

"Who's that?" David asked as Marc started walking toward him.

"I dunno," Marc said as he looked back. "But he looks like he has the world on his

shoulders."

"Oh ok," David said and smiled. "Let's work our magic then."

They walked up to the distressed fox as he still tried picking at his lock. The words

"Fag" and "Homo" already written on his locker.

"...How could they have already gotten to it..." the fox was saying to himself. "I was

only gone for 5 minutes!"

"Hey there," Marc said as turned his attention away from the graffiti. The fox jumped

as the two furs approached him.

"What do you guys want..." the fox said in a depressed tone. "...If you're coming to write more about my sexuality on my locker, go ahead..."

"Hey buddy," Marc said smiling. "Calm down, eh? We're here to comfort ya."

"Yeah," David said as he smiled as well. "Now what happened."

"What do you guys care?" The fox said as he finally opened his lock. "I'm just a gay red fox..."

"And I'm a gay wolf?" Marc said smiling.

"And I'm a gay husky!" David said right after. "See? Not so alone after all!"

"Really? You guys are..." The fox stuttered. "...Like me?"

The pair both nodded and smiled. Then something caught Marc's eye. He noticed that

the fur on the fox's wrist was patchy and scarred. He paused for a second and realized

this fox was suicidal, or had been at one point. He wanted to ask, but realized that was

a little weird to bring up when you're a complete stranger.

"Marc!" Sounded off a voice from down the hall.

"Huh?" Marc said as his attention was brought toward Tom who was running at him.

He leaped and landed on Marc with the full force of what felt to be a pickup truck. "...Hi

Tom..."

"Hey guys," Just said as he casually walked up and picked his mate off of the wolf.

"Who's your friend?"

"Well..." David said as he looked back at the frightened fox. "...We haven't been

properly introduced."

"Oh..." The fox said in a timid voice. "My name is Aidan. Aidan Cross."

"I'm Tom," Tom said as he held out his paw. "And this is my mate, Justin."

"You guys are gay too?" Aidan asked as he shook Tom's paw. "...Kool." A smile crept

across his face.

Just then, Tom's ears peeked as he saw Aidan's wrists. "What happened there?" He

pointed and took a closer look.

"TOM!?!" Marc screamed and back-pawed him on the arm. "WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG

WITH YOU?! YOU DON"Y ASK SOMEONE THAT?!"

"What?" Tom said jumping back from Marc's attack. "I was just curious?!"

"Well curiosity kills the cat," Marc said and turned back to Aidan. "Don't worry, he

means well..."

Aidan just smiled like he had never smiled before. For once, he didn't feel so in the

dark about everything. He closed his locker and sat down in front of it like he always

had.

"Well we're gonna head to claim our old lockers," Marc said pointing in front of him. "If

you wanna come hang, feel free."

Aidan just smiled and opened his notebook. He began to sketch and looked over at

the 4 furs was they walked down the hall. Maybe life was worth living after all?

***

David's first period class was physics. Oh how he enjoyed learning about how a random apple fell from the tree and hit someone on the head, thus discovering gravity. He sighed; looking at his blank notebook, wishing this first class would end. It's not like they were doing anything? Maybe he could sneak out for a couple minutes and hunt down where Marc was.

"Mrs. Densport?" came a voice over the intercom.

"Yes?" The middle-aged poodle said, not looking up from her paperwork.

"Is David in class?"

She looked up and laid eyes on the husky. "Yes he is?"

"Could he come to the office?" The voice asked. "Someone is here to see him..."

David got up and stretched. The class must be almost over, so he collected his things.

"You can leave them," The poodle said, glaring over her half-moon glasses.

"Alright?" David said looking at the clock near the door. His ears fell in disappointment

when he realized it had only been 20 minutes since he had first stepped through the

doorway.

He walked out into the hallway and wondered who was here to see him. He walked

slowly for two reasons. He didn't want to be surprised by who was waiting for him in the

office, and he didn't want to go back to that god-awful class.

Rounding the corner, David froze in fear as he saw who was waiting for him in the

office. His father was sitting there with his tail twitching anxiously.

"What do I do?" David asked himself. "I could just turn around and go back... or I could

face him."

His mind told him to turn around, but his instincts told him to face his father.

Thankfully he reasoned with himself and walked into the office, his tail between his

legs.

His father's eyes lit up when his boy entered the room. He stood up and embraced his

son.

"I missed you like hell, David." He said holding him close. "The past couple days have

been so empty. Would you please move back in with you're pops. Please..."

David didn't know what to feel at that point in time. He was angry that his father just

barged into his school, thinking he could take back all of the things he said with one

single hug. He also felt extremely happy that he wanted him back under his roof. There

was also the embarrassment that probably hundreds of eyes could see him right now in

his dad's arms.

"Dad..." David said without tone. "I gotta get to class..."

He looked at his father and walked back to the door of the office. Opening it he looked

back and smiled. "Dinner still at 5:30?"

His father looked up, smiled, and nodded with emphasis. For once his father saw a

light at the end of this tunnel. His boy was coming home.

***

"Marc!" David screamed from down the hall as lunch started. He sprinted and jumped on his wolf and licked his cheek. "My father's letting me come home!"

"...Really?!" Marc coughed, gasping for air. "That's great... could you get off me now?"

"Whoa!" Tom shouted as he and Justin headed toward their locker, right next to Marc's

and David's. "No mounting in the hallway K-9's" Justin just laughed and wrapped his arm

around his mate.

"...hi guys..." came Jason's voice.

"Jason!" Marc yelped. "Where have you been?!"

"Heh..." Jesse said walking beside him. "We've kind of been hermits in our own rooms

since... well... ya know..."

"The tie incident?" David giggled. He then gasped and looked at them intently. "Does

this mean..."

"No!" Jason said holding up his paws. "We're not together and we're not gay..."

"Yeah," Jesse backed him up. "It was experimentation. That's it..."

Every fur rolled his eyes at the two rebels who still claimed they were straight. They

accepted it, though and went about their business. They sat down on either side of the

hallway and ate their lunch together. Aidan came down the hallway about 5 minutes

later and sat next to Marc and David.

"Hey kid," Marc said as he greeted him. "How were your classes?"

"I think I like this boy..." Aidan said timidly.

"Already?" David asked, eating some meat.

"Excuse me..." Jason whispered. "Who's this?"

"Oh!" Marc said. "This is a young fox named Aidan. He's having sexuality troubles and

is hangin' with us now."

"Geez!" Jesse laughed. "Are Jason and I the only straight ones left?"

Tom glanced over and tied a knot in a strap on his pants. He then made a tight circled

with his paw and stuck the knot through. Jesse and Jason got the point and kept quiet.

"Oh my god!" Aidan yelped and tried to hide his face.

"What?" David asked him.

"There he is!" the fox pointed down the left side of the hall. Marc looked and saw two

blue foxes coming down the hallway. The boy looked like he was Aidan's age and the

girl, who looked like she was his sister, looked a lot older.

David noticed Jesse look twice before his eyes grew two times their size. His heart

stopped at the site of the girl gliding down the hallway.

"Hey Aidan." The younger boy said smiling and waving his paw.

"Hi Xendor..." Aidan said with embarrassment.

Marc cocked his head and began to study the two as they walked passed. On one side

was a boy with, he had to admit it, one of the coolest hairstyles on the planet. On the

other was a girl with an outfit of the same caliber. They seemed to be drifting as well.

They would make an excellent addition along with Aidan.

"Hey!" Marc called.

Both of them turned around curiously.

"You guys goin' anywhere?" Marc asked.

"No." The girl said shortly. "Look, We're new here and we don't need any trouble."

"No!" David got up and smiled. "What my boy is trying to say is that you guys can

hang with us if you want?"

"You're boy?" The boy named Xendor asked. "Like... Boyfriend?"

"Yeah?" Tom said. "This group is kinda open and mixed. We noticed that you guys

were new and wondered if you wanted a place to be?"

Marc smiled at how everyone had practically read his mind. "Well?"

The sister looked at her sibling. He had a glow of excitement in his smile. Marc

guessed where they came from didn't accept his sort of obvious "preferences".

"I guess it couldn't hurt." She said and walked over, taking a seat on the floor next to

Jesse. A smile sprung on his face as she did.

"Introductions!" Tom sprung up. "I'm Tom, that's Justin, Marc, David, Jesse, Jason, and

the fox trying to hide is Aidan. He's new here as well."

Everyone waved as Tom pointed to them, smiles on their faces.

"Well," The girl said standing up. "I'm Kryystal, and this is my kid brother Xendor. We

moved here from... Well that's not important... It was horrid enough, but things seem to

be looking up already."

Everyone greeted and struck up conversations. Kryystal told them how she was a

martial arts type of girl, which sparked Jesse interests even more. Xendor seemed like

the silent type, like Aidan, and just sat there listening.

*Bing*

Marc shuddered as that bell made his soul sink.

"One thing I do miss from home," Xendor said finally. "The school bell didn't make me

die inside."

Everyone laughed as the growing group parted.

***

"So how was your first week of school, babe?" David said as he crawled under the covers. Marc stretched as he lay on the other side of the bed, the new warmth making his fur stand on end.

"It's was..." He said as he growled, stretching. "...stressful."

"Oh..." David whimpered. "Let me relieve some of that stress for you."

Marc got up from under the covers, only in his boxers, and sprawled out overtop of

them. David sat on Marc's rump and started to rub his back.

"You have such," Marc said in choppy sentences. "You have such... Magical paws.

"I try," David chuckled. "We did have a pretty big week, didn't we?"

"Yeah!" Marc said as David struck a knot. "So many new people!"

"Well, not that many?" David said, keeping his massage going.

"Yeah?" Marc said, trying not to drool on his sheets. "Let's see." He thought hard and

brought his paw up and counted. "Well there's Aidan, Xendor, Kryystal, Ash, Kain,

Corwin, Dallas, Mikey, Gene, Ty, Eric..."

David smiled. "You forgot Daniel. Ya know? Tom's cousin?"

"Shit..." Marc said, not really caring. "My mind is elsewhere, anyhow." He rolled over

under David. "Wait. Isn't he coming on Monday?"

"Oh?" David said, not running his paw up Marc's exposed belly. "I saw him there on

Friday, I think? He didn't say anything, though. He was probably putting in his forms and

stuff."

Marc just sat there and enjoyed his belly rub. His tail wagged against David's, causing

David's to wag in turn.

"You know my tail is my horny spot..." David said with a sinister smile.

"No I didn't...?" Marc said questioningly. "But you know my belly is mine... So I guess

I'll just keep doing what I'm doing."

"Well..." David said, still smiling. "I never knew for sure it was your belly." He started

licking it slowly, wetting Marc's belly fur with his saliva. He left a trail of it just below

his nipples.

"...now that's not fair," Marc's breathing sped up as his boxers grew tighter. "My horny

spot is way too easy!"

"Well..." David said in between licks. "That's not all bad. I mean, it sure gets it up

quick."

"Kiss me, you unfair dog." Marc said he pulled David on top of him, bringing their

muzzles together. They kissed passionately for the first time in a while. It almost

seemed new, but familiar. Kind of like finding a toy you thought you lost 10 years ago.

Both their breathing sped up as their hearts raced. They were one once again, and

they basked in the feeling. The feeling of holding each other, almost naked, fur on fur.

"Let's get rid of these annoying scraps of clothes." Marc said once he found possession

of his tongue. David just nodded, trying to keep up the kiss. His face had grown into a

more serious expression. Almost like he was trying to keep tears from surfacing.

"Are you ok?" Marc said breaking the kiss David tried to keep.

He just sighed as he lay atop of Marc. "It's stupid..." He looked away.

"No it's not..." Marc said as he brought David back into eye contact.

"You're eyes are so beautiful..." David told him.

"They're not that great..." Marc said, trying to get back on track. "Why are you sad?"

"I just..." David paused. "I was just afraid that we would never have moments like this

again..."

"But why?" Marc said as he wrapped his arms around his mate.

"Because..." David said as he wrapped his mate back. "When I went home to my dad...

He talked about moving..."

"...to where?" Marc asked with concern. He felt a little hurt, thinking about David

moving away.

"I don't know..." David said, keeping the story going. "He just kept on saying things

like he wanted me to be happy, and to not be made fun of by others, and..."

Marc put his paws on David's mouth. "David... you're not moving... are you..."

"I told him..." David paused, tears filling up again, he wept on Marc's chest. "I told him

I would find my way back... Back to you... Back home..."

"Oh David..." Marc said and embraced him again. "What did he say?"

"He held me and told me everything's going to be ok. He understood that I truly loved

someone, and that he couldn't come between something like this." David looked

embarrassed as he looked up again. "It just scared me..."

"What did?" Marc asked, taking in all of David's sorrow.

"...the fact we would never have a moment like this again. The fact that I wouldn't be

able to kiss you without dreaming it..."

Marc just ran his paw through David's fur. He licked David's nose and smiled. "I

wouldn't allow you to go..."

"I wouldn't allow myself to go either..." David smiled. His ears then stood on end. "...I

didn't just ruin the moment... did I?"

Marc snickered and wagged his tail again, brushing against David's. "I don't think you

did."

The kiss resumed, harder then before. Tongues danced and paws roamed, spurring the

moment on. They finally removed their boxers, letting their privates breathe again.

Marc made the first move, though. He reached for David's length and gripped. David

jumped as the foreign hand touched him again, surprising him a little. Marc just

snickered a bobbed his hand, rubbing his paw against the flesh of the sheath.

It was David's turn now. He, this time, broke the kiss and preoccupied his mouth with

something else. He took in Marc's cock without hesitation, starting with just the tip. He

was in a teasing mood, after all.

Marc gritted his teeth as David swiveled his tongue against his tip. He wanted the

warmth around the whole thing. Putting his paw on David's head, he put pressure on it,

causing him to take in the whole thing. David just rolled his eyes. So much for teasing.

Marc started to groan by this time. With a cock in one hand and his in the mouth of

another, he started to buck his hips.

"First to spunk is the hole." Marc said, speeding up his paw. David nodded at the

challenge as he sped up himself.

They lay in their position, trying to get the other to cum. Finally, the victor emerged.

"Get on your knees," David said as he wiped his mouth. It seems as though oral is

better after all.

"Yes sir!" Marc said as he got into position. He threw back his tiny bottle of lube and

relaxed. David rubbed the clear stuff on himself, along with Marc's tailhole.

"Ready?" David said as he began to mount.

"As always," Marc said in his relaxed tone. David brought his cock to the entrance and

touched the tip to the muscle. As if asking for access, he pushed as slow as he could.

"David..." Marc said in a humorous tone. "You and I both know you can go faster then

that..."

David felt the heat of embarrassment as he picked up the pace a little. He had

forgotten how good it felt to be buried and was glad he won their little competition.

"Just go!" Marc said when David was all the way in. David didn't need to be told twice.

He went as fast as he could, causing both of them to moan in pleasure. David's view

became blocked with the sight of swirling white as he reached his climax.

"Damn..." He thought. "Marc brought me closer then I th..."

Before he could finish the thought he came. He painted Marc's insides with a howl.

Marc howled as well, feeling the spooge inside him, warming him from the inside out,

like hot chocolate on a winter's day.

Both collapsed. David lay on Marc's back, still buried.

"Sex..." Marc said as he held David's paw. "...why are you so amazing?"

"Marc...?" David asked. "You would never move away, would you?"

Marc looked back as best he could. "I promise with every inch of my fur that I will

never EVER leave."

"Me too," David said back to him. They both closed their eyes and hummed to each

other, random tunes. Eventually they drifted off to sleep, gone for another night

together.

...

Geez! Took ya long enough, Pup! Thats what you all should say. I was WAY to lazy with this one, in the sense it took forever. but i HAVE been busy with stuff so i apologise *loswers ears*.

ANYHOW! I hope you guys are liking it so far. I introduced some new characters that people sent, but i havent gotten them all out yet. you'll have to wait for 17 for that and i PROMISE to have it out a bit earlier. *Paw Promise*

Well i gotta get to bed now :). Ill talk to you guys later, k?

bye guys!

-Pup

PS- Thanks again for all who read my story. You guys rock, ya know! *hugs everyone*