My Life at Cal Academy Chapter 6
My Life at Cal Academy
Chapter 6
Kyo Mizuki
The seconds ticked by like hours. I laid back on my bed and began to cry. I sat up and wiped my eyes when I heard the front door open.
"Eric? I got done early. Are you ok?" Jack's familiar voice rang out through the house bringing a fresh wave of stinging tears to my eyes. He entered my room without knocking. He sat on my bed and pulled me into his arms. I choked out words to him.
"I don't know how to talk to him about this, what will I do?"
"I'll be there, I'll be your strength. Please don't cry darling. It'll all be all right." He brushed his hand across my cheek, wiping off the straggling tears that ran through my fur. "You just need to relax is all." He gently laid me on my back. I watched him as he positioned himself at the foot of my bed. He started by rubbing my feet. His hands were skilled in this line of work and I melted like chocolate.
He moved up some and pulled my pants down to my ankles. His warm tongue began to lash at my sheath and balls until I had no choice but to relinquish my cock to his assault. He eagerly licked and kissed my cock, occassionally darting down to give my balls the same treatment. I writhed under his torment, unable to hold back desperate gasps and moans. I was completely under his control, the pleasure from his sucking was just too much for my body to handle. I could feel my entire body tense and go limp over and over in response. While he sucked he moved a hand to cup my ass. I could feel a finger pushing into me, assaulting my prostate. I arched my back and howled. It felt like I was cumming but I knew I wasn't.
I leaked copious amounts of pre into his mouth as he worked my most sensitive regions. I panted and groaned. I realized he was pawing himself off while this was going on and that only served to intensify the experience past the point of being able to handle it. With a howl I thrust up into his musszle and began to cum. I must've really needed it, my load was easily two times the normal amount which was already pretty large. He finished drinking down my hot seed and suddenly he jumped up and pressed the tip of his cock to my tailhole. He came all over my entrance, some of the seed slipping down inside me causing me to shudder.
I stumbled to the shower panting heavily. I cleaned while he got a drink. We ended up with just enough time for me to get ready for the dinner. Just as I finished my hair my father knocked on the door. He looked Jack over when we answered the door but I wasn't able to tell what my father thought of him. It was silent as we got in the car, I sat in the passenger seat and Jack took the back. It was Jack who finally broke the silence.
"How are you, sir?"
"I'm fine."
After that the silence returned. It wasn't long before I realized where we were going. It was the same place we used to go when my mother was alive. I looked at my dad but he didn't return it. He just stared at the road, lost in thought. It hit me that he had probably visited my mother's grave.
We got out and quckly went inside. We were seated right away. We all ordered our drinks then my dad actually spoke.
"So do you do well in school Jack?"
"Yes sir. The only subject I was doing poorly in I managed to pass thanks to your son." Jack spoke with a very respectful tone, though it didn't help me determine my dad's evaluation of him.
My dad continued his line of questioning about school. I excused myself to the restroom. I checked my phone while I was in there and saw I had a text message from Max.
-Hey I hope you're having a great day! We should hang out later.
I replied that I was out to dinner with my dad, washed my hands and walked back to our table. Only a minute later the waitress walked up to take our order. I had baked ziti, Jack decided on a chicken parmesean, and my dad took a sirloin. I leaned to the waitress and whispered the same request Jack had made when I ordered steak. As she walked off Jack grinned at me.
"So Jack, you love Eric?"
"Yes sir, with all my heart." I blushed.
"Why?"
"Well sir, there's any number of reasons to love Eric. He's very intelligent, extremely attractive, quite possibly the nicest person I've ever met. The list goes on." My dad seemed pleased with the answer. Our food arrived and the talking stopped for a few minutes while we started to eat.
A loud noise rang out through the resturaunt followed by terrified screams. My father fell from his chair, it seemed to be in slow motion. I caught him and held him close, I could feel his blood soaking into my clothing.
"Son, no matter what I love you just promise you'll do what it takes to be happy."
"Dad, dad no please. Just hold on. Please don't leave me."
"Promise me son. I don't have long for this world."
"No! Dad don't talk like that! Please dad!" Tears poured down my face.
"Promise..." His voice was fading.
"I promise dad." The realization that I couldn't save him terrified and comforted me at the same. I could feel Jack beside me, he was trying to stop the bleeding. It was a losing battle, the bullet had nicked his heart. His eyes closed with a smile across his muzzle. I heard a familiar laugh as I laid my father down. I spun around to see Jack's ex-girlfriend standing there, a pistol in her hand. She fired another shot but I never felt it. A flash of black and white passed in front of me as she pulled the trigger and Jack fell to the floor. Rage filled me, I picked up a chair and threw it at her, it shattered across her right shoulder, causing her to drop the gun. In a second I was in front of her, wailing on her face. The feeling of her cheek breaking under my fist did little to pacify me and within moments I had beaten her into a passed out bloody mess on the floor.
I walked back over to Jack and realized he wasn't moving. The anger was gone in a flash, instantly replaced with fear. I rolled him into my lap. He was bleeding from the wound on his chest.
"No... Jack! Please not you too. I can't lose you both!" A fresh wave of tears poured down my face as I struggled to keep Jack alive. I heard the sirens but it didn't register in my mind until paramedics were pulling my bloodsoaked body away from Jack. It was almost like I was watching from someone else's eyes. I screamed and cried as they drove Jack away. They took his ex next. They pronounced my father dead at the scene and the police began to question people. I answered the questions almost like a machine. I couldn't feel anything. My mind was going dark. I crumpled to the ground.
"We need a medic over here!"
Sirens.
"Stay with us. It's going to be okay.
Bright lights.
"Let's get him inside, hurry."
I saw Max.
"What happened to him?"
Blackness. A beeping noise echoed loudly but I couldn't see where it was from. I couldn't remember. My father...Jack...a gun? It was all fuzzy. Blood, there was so much blood. Was it mine? Was I dead? I reached out into the darkness but felt nothing. I was alone. I tried to speak but my mouth couldn't open. The darkness was invading, waging a war against me. I tried to resist, I didn't want the darkness. I didn't want to be overtaken. I struggled and fought with the little might I had but in the end it did little to hold back the tide.
I felt a warmth in my hand suddenly and I clung to it. It was like a small light and it was fighting the dark. I focused on it and suddenly it filled everything. My eyes opened and I realized I was in a hospital bed. Max was beside me, holding onto my hand with his head down. I tried to speak but an oxygen mask was over my mouth. I pulled it off and coughed. He smiled at me.
"I was starting to think you wouldn't wake up,"
"What's going on?" I started to panic, my mind was still fuzzy.
"Calm down or you'll hurt yourself," I nodded and took deep breaths. Once I had calmed down he began to tell me what had happened.
"The doctors said you were grazed with a bullet and you lost alot of blood. Jack is in a stable condition down the hall, but he lost more blood than you and he hasn't woken up yet. The doctors are worried he might have gone into a coma."
"What about dad? Is he ok?"
Max's face fell and suddenly I remembered everything. I cried for a long time. Max stayed silent, not knowing what to say. He held my hand while I let it out and told me he was sorry when I finished.
The doctors came in after that. The police were with them. They told me that Jack's ex was being held in a prison hospital and would be transfered to maximum security once she had recovered. I thanked them and they asked that I went to the station once I was ready.
The doctor checked some things and asked how I felt. I told him I felt tired but I wanted to see Jack. They told me I needed to wait and I sighed sadly. Max told me it'd be ok. He'd take the responsiblility of keeping an eye on Jack. The doctor gave me some painkillers and before I knew it I was out cold again.