A Lion's Tail and a Bear's Hug: chapter 6
#6 of A Lion's Tail and a Bear's Hug
Here's a treat for thos of you who like my story. I had the day off school today, had my homework finsihed at the weekend and finished all my new homework yesterday evening and this morning. (although I just realised I've lost like half of some maths hw so I'll get bollocked for that unless I do it soon) but yeah, so I had time for writing yay! Anyway, hope you enjoy it. Rate and comments/criticisms please ^_^
A lion's tail and a bear's hug: Chapter 6
Lejon finished his breakfast and looked down at his empty plate. Surprisingly, it had all been cooked well, although he didn't like the Brussels sprouts, he managed to eat them anyway. Bjorn on the other hand, had barely touched his and was leering at the Brussels sprouts as he poked them with a fork. Lejon chuckled a bit at the ridiculous sight. Bjorn looked up at the sound and glared at Lejon:
"I hate Brussels sprouts and this gloop." Bjorn growled, lifting a forkful of bread sauce to show Lejon the gloop that he detested. As he looked about the room to see if there was anywhere he could subtly dispose of them, his eyes briefly settled on the open window but then he realised it wouldn't be fair to any one standing below. In the end he just got a plastic bag put most of the food into it and left to throw it in a bin outside. When he came back he sat down in his chair again
"I thought you only hated the Brussels sprouts and bread sauce. Why'd you chuck everything out?" Lejon said, confused by the bear's seemingly over the top action.
"I can't eat anything that's on the same plate as them. Once they go on a plate everything else on the plate is ruined. Sort of like with tomato ketchup."
Lejon's muzzle dropped in surprise wow, I thought I was fussy.
"So apart from Chinese food, what do you actually eat?" The Lion asked his curiosity now piqued by the bear's strange behaviour.
The bear sighed and leaned back in his chair. As he collected his thoughts on his various culinary likings, or in his case, few culinary likings, he took time to finally look around the room. It was pretty bare; a few bulbs were set in the ceiling and bathed the room in a pale yellow light. There was a door with a glass window, presumably so that the doctors could look in to see how their patients were doing. There was also a television with a sky box. Well at least they provide some form of entertainment I guess, even if the food does taste crap.
"Hello? Earth to Bjorn!" Lejon poked the bear's knee to get his attention. The bear blinked in surprise having completely forgotten he'd been asked a question.
"Oh sorry" Bjorn said rubbing the back of his head ruefully, "Uh, well my old housemates would tell you that 'all Bjorn eats is dust' but I don't like it all that much actually." Bjorn winked at Lejon as the invalid lion chuckled to himself "But in all seriousness? Uh, I like chicken, umm, chicken, burgers." Then Bjorn's eyes lit up, But I luuuurv steak" he licked his lips and stuck his tongue out at Lejon, "especially a nice 'rump' steak".
Lejon blushed and the red hue blended nicely with his golden fur, A shudder ran down Bjorn's spine; it reminded him too much of when he saw Lejon in the middle of the street with a team of paramedics around him. Bjorn moved over to Lejon and hugged him tight as a tear slid down his face leaving a wet trail in his brown fur.
"I love you Lejon. I don't want anyone to hurt you again" Bjorn said as more tears started to emanate from his eyes and dampen the fur on his cheeks and muzzle. Some started falling onto Lejon's muzzle as well, who was slightly taken aback by the bear's actions. After a moment he put his free arm around the bear and rubbed up and down his back.
"I love you too Bjorn, but don't worry, I won't be so stupid and naïve in the future. Now come on, stop crying please, after all they only chopped off a bit of my tail. Sure I may be weak right now, but I'll be fine in an hour or two" The lion smiled and nuzzled into the bear's neck. After a minute or so the Bjorn let go of Lejon and sat back down in his chair.
"So, uh, you like tv?" Bjorn asked. Wow, stupid question, of course he does, everyone does, well not everyone but-
"Yeah, I mostly like American sitcoms like scrubs and friends, so I can basically watch E4 for the whole day, well not the whole day, there's that wife-swap programme in the morning; that's particularly depressingly bad."
The bear put a paw over his muzzle and tried to stop himself but in the end he burst out laughing,
"Yeah wife-swap is kinda bad, but nah I'm not a particular fan of American sitcoms but their better than some crap on the tv. But anyway, you wanna watch anything?"
"Kay, you can choose, I don't really mind as long as I'm with you" Lejon reached out and held the bears paw; it was a bit bigger than the lion's but not excessively big. However, the fur was particularly soft and Lejon couldn't help but stroke it.
Bjorn put on the tv and changed the programme to top gear. The bear and the lion both laughed as a red Toyota Hilux somehow survived after being crushed in a pile of rubble when the building that it was on got demolished with explosive charges. Bjorn eyed the bed that Lejon was on suspiciously. The golden feline himself grew curious as to what the bear was staring at and examined the bed himself.
It was your average hospital bed, the head and back section could be adjusted and it appeared to have some mechanism to raise or lower the bed and little adjustable barriers on either side to stop a patient rolling out in their sleep; nothing all that strange for a hospital bed. Lejon looked up at Bjorn who was giving him a sly grin.
"You think that bed could take an extra bear on it?" The bear asked, giving the lion a mischievous look.
"I'm sure it could" Lejon winked at the bear as he edged away from the bear to give him some room on the bed. Bjorn put the little barrier down, took off his shoes and climbed in under the blanket next to Lejon.
"Hey hun," Bjorn said with a smile as he stuck his tongue out at Lejon, who seized his chance and quickly put his head forward to suck on it. The bear growled happily as the two furs lips touched. This sent pleasurable shivers running through Lejon who wrapped his tail around Bjorn's leg.
"Just a sec hun" Lejon whispered as he pulled his tail up under the blanket, realising he hadn't bothered to check it yet. It had a few stitches but otherwise looked like it would be fine. The lion frowned at his shortened tail with its battle scars. "Well I guess it's not as bad as it could have been"
"Well, at least it's still attached to the most wonderful lion in the world." Bjorn reached under the cover and took Lejon's paw in his. He stared into the golden lion's eyes and leaned in to kiss him. The two furs lips brushed and Lejon's tongue shot into Bjorn's mouth like a bullet from a gun. Lejon found that the majority of his strength had returned by this stage and he rolled onto Bjorn so that their chests were touching. While Lejon went to town on Bjorn's mouth the bear was rubbing his paws up and down Lejon's back. When he moved his paws down and gave Lejon's rump a good squeeze the lion yipped into Bjorn's mouth with surprise. The bear merely murred back as he massaged the lion's ass with his paws. Now it was Lejon's turn to murr into his lover's mouth.
"Ahem" A short voice cut through the moment as the two furs turned to see the nurse back in the room. She was blushing slightly at the sight and her gray face was tinged with red "sorry to disturb you but I was asked to inform you that lunch will be ready in 30 minutes." Bjorn turned his head to talk to the nurse and Lejon kept licking it regardless, causing the bear to moan slightly as he was speaking:
"Sorry do you mind if I don't have lunch, I'm quite full as it is but I'm not a particular fan of Christmas lunches in general anyway. Lejon please stop" The bear giggled as the lion was licking his scratchy beard with his raspy tongue. The nurse blushed some more as she nodded her head and went to leave.
"Of course that'll be fine. Uh, have fun" she quickly walked out of the room leaving the two lovers on the bed together.
The bear continued to massage the lion's ass and licked his nose.
"Well she did say 'have fun'" Lejon licked around the bear's beard and neck eliciting various moans and murrs from the bear.
"Oh do you like that my big hornbear?" The lion said between licks. A moan was his only response and an increased fervour in the bear's paws massaging his butt. Lejon stopped licking and looked Bjorn in the eyes. "I think that's enough hormones for the moment, hornbear" Lejon rolled around on top of Bjorn as Bjorn put his arms round Lejon. Lejon couldn't help but blush as he felt Bjorn's erection poking into the back of him. "Uh hornbear, you might wanna calm down your VIP down there".
It was Bjorn's turn to blush now.
"Sorry hun, he's not obeying orders right now" The bear licked the back of Lejon's neck and moved on to nomming the lion's ear causing the lion to giggle. It's a good thing he's still young, if he had a full mane I wouldn't be able to do this right now. Or stroke his cute little chin tuft. The bear moved one of his hands up Lejon's body and started stroking Lejon's chin.
"You like my mini-beard?"
"Not so much a mini-beard as a little tuft of hair. But yes, I do like it I think it's so cute. And I think you're so cute as well. And I love you"
"Well I think your very sexy, all of you, and I love you too." The feline gave the bear's paws a squeeze and the bear kissed the back of Lejon's neck. The two furs just lay there one on top of the other. After a while Lejon's breathing had become quiet and regular. Bjorn craned his neck and saw that his golden lion had fallen asleep... and was starting to drool slightly. Ewwwww. I love you and everything but ewwww The bear smiled, hugged his lion tighter and nuzzled the back of his neck.
"Sweet dreams mitt lilla Lejon."