A Lion's Tail and a Bear's Hug: chapter 8

Story by fenraar on SoFurry

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#8 of A Lion's Tail and a Bear's Hug


Yay, I got another chapter out. Oh and fyi to the readers for every 2,000 views I get I'll throw in a boner chapter (latin bonus, bona, boner(?)) I dunno. Eitherway, sexy side story for every 2,000 views. Anyway rates and comments/ criticism please and I hope you enjoy ^_^

A lion's tail and a bear's hug: Chapter 8

Mistakes

Lejon kissed Bjorn again lightly on the nose while he still held the mistletoe above their heads.

"Ok" The young lion smiled but his tail twitched nervously. Bjorn, whose eyes were still locked with Lejon's, didn't notice the little betray of emotion. Bjorn picked up Lejon and carried him to the bedroom.

It was a typical one bedroom room. There was a single futon on the floor amidst a messy pile of what turned out just to be one sheet and duvet. There was a small wardrobe in one corner of the room and an ironing board was tucked in next to it. There was a laptop next to the futon as well, presumably where the lion did his work but possibly with other more entertaining functions that the lion would probably want to keep private.

Bjorn dropped Lejon onto the messy pile on his futon and dived on top of him. The two rolled about on the futon getting inexplicably tangled up with each other and all the bedclothes. Bjorn ended up Behind Lejon and licked his ear with great vigour. The lion murred and wriggled crazily but was held in place by the blanket, which at the moment was acting more like a straight jacket than anything else. Bjorn's hot breath against the sensitive fur in the lion's ear made him shiver all over. But Bjorn was enjoying the whole experience too. Every time the lion wriggled his ass would press against the bear's crotch and he could feel his meat starting to leave its sheath.

"Come on horn-lion, let's get you out of there" the bear said as he gave the lion's ear one more lick before pouring his efforts into untangling them from the blanket. After a few minutes he succeeded. And was standing up looking at the lion. The bear stifled a yawn but realised he was still quite tired, he had stayed awake even while Lejon was sleeping on top of him and so he'd had only 3 or 4 hours of sleep over the last 24 hours. "Um I'm actually kinda tired, you don't mind if I nap with you for a bit do you?

"Not at all. I don't mind what you sleep in either, just sleep in whatever you find comfortable."

The bear smiled at the Lion and proceeded to remove all of his articles of clothing except his boxer briefs. Lejon stared at the large bulge in the bear's underwear and laughed to himself when he saw that a small damp spot had formed. Lejon turned round and started dressing down as well.

"Just cos I'm going o sleep doesn't mean you have to go to sleep as well." The bear said as he eyed the lion's ass, which was hidden only by a pair of boxers.

Lejon chuckled, "I know but you forget I'm a lion; sleeping all day is what we do best," Lejon grinned at Bjorn as he tidied up his futon and let Bjorn lie down on it. The bear opened up his arms to the lion and smiled sweetly at him. Lejon smiled back and snuggled up into Bjorn's arms.

"You look like such a cute little cub when you smile like that," Lejon sighed as the bear wrapped his arms and pulled him close.

Bjorn blushed and gently licked the back of Lejon's neck causing the big cat to purr lightly. Lejon's only problem was that he had trouble actually getting to sleep, but once he got to sleep he slept like a pro.

But it wasn't just his innate disability to sleep that was keeping Lejon awake. His heart was pumping too fast and his brain was going through too many processes, most of them involving him and Bjorn. The fact that the two furs had their naked furry bodies pressed together wasn't helping. Neither was the fact that he could feel Bjorn's chest hair against his back, it was all too much and his member was fully erect by this point. mmmm I want... to taste... that bear ass. But I probably shouldn't... Should I...? I dunno. It looks so good.... But no I probably shouldn't...... I can't take it anymore. I want it!

Lejon got out from Bjorn's arms causing the bear to whine slightly. The lion made his way to the lower end of the bear's body and rolled Bjorn onto his front, the bear grumbled slightly but didn't make any other action.

Lejon quickly pulled down the bear's boxers revealing the sexy brown furry ursine ass. Lejon quickly stuck his muzzle between the bear's cheeks and inhaled deeply. It smelt like how a bear's ass should smell, musky but a little bit dirty at the same time. Lejon started licking; his raspy tongue made its way over the bear's tight tail hole briefly but before the lion could enjoy it any further Bjorn and turned round and pulled him up on top of him.

"Hey, what do you think you're up to?" The bear asked smiling to himself. Lejon went wide eyed and then blushed.

"Nothing!" The lion quickly rolled over so his back was to the bear.

"Heh, silly horn-lion, I know what you want." Bjorn took off his boxer briefs and then gently pulled down Lejon's boxers. Oh no, Lejon what have you done now? Lejon thought to himself, you're in way over your head. "Just a sec" The bear said with a sudden realisation. He reached over to his jacket and pulled out a small tube of Durex lube, "No I didn't bring this hoping for this to happen, it just makes jerking off feel nice and its useful just to have on you, never know when you might need it" The bear winked at Lejon as he squirted some of the lube onto his paw and then started stroking both their cocks. "Oh. That's weird I never noticed that. Your sheath? Are you cut?"

"Yeah" Lejon said still blushing. His erect member felt great but he couldn't help but feel if what he was doing was wrong, he was a catholic after all. He should at least spend more time getting to know the bear before he does anything like this. But it felt so good.

Bjorn was looking down at the younger lion, his shaft was thicker than the lion's. It was thicker than most fur's. It wasn't excessively long, but it had thickness. Bjorn continued pawing himself and Lejon off; their cocks started adding pre to the lube and so Bjorn decided to switch things up a bit. He let go of their cocks and turned around so his sack and meaty shaft were hanging over Lejon's mouth. Then he positioned his knees on Lejon's arms, pinning them to the futon and bent over to lick Lejon's member, while simultaneously lowering his manhood towards Lejon's mouth.

Lejon mraowled, and with a burst of strength Lejon pushed Bjorn's knees off of him. He then ran on all fours to a corner of the room, wrapped his tail around him as much as he could and just rocked back and forth looking terrified.

Bjorn slumped down onto the bed.

"Lejon, I'm so sorry. I'm so so sorry Lejon. I didn't take your feelings into account, I'm so sorry for forcing that on you Lejon. I know you may not be ready and I won't do anything like that again. I do love you Lejon, and I'm sorry, you shouldn't have to love someone like me. Please, I know I was a complete an utter fucking asshole, but please, do you think you could still give our relationship a chance?"

"18..." Lejon whispered to himself quietly.

"huh?"

"My mum said I wasn't to have sex before I was 18."

"Oh well you don't have to do everything your mum tells you do you."

"It was the final thing my mum said to me on the last time that I saw her before she passed away" A tear rolled down the lion's cheek. Bjorn got off the futon and made his way over to the young golden lion. He pulled Lejon close to his chest, and stroked the lion's mane.

"I'm sorry Lejon, everything will be alright, and I won't let this happen again. Do you want me to sleep on the couch?"

"Don't be silly. It was my fault anyway; I shouldn't have rimmed you in the first place. And no, please sleep here. I wanna sleep with you; I'll try to keep myself in check." The lion giggled to himself briefly before continuing "And may I say, you're very thick and also, although I know it was wrong to do so, your ass did taste and smell good"

Bjorn blushed and picked up Lejon, carrying him over to the futon and setting him down on it gently. He then got it next to his lion, wrapped his arms around the feline's golden body and nuzzled his neck until Lejon finally drifted off to sleep.

"Howya Mammy?" Lejon said slipping in to his Irish accent which he often did when speaking to his mum.

"Hows yerself?" she said laughing down the phone to him.

"Yeah I was just in the area so I thought I'd come round and see how y'all were."

"Oh, its fine Lejon, we're all fine. Don't worry about us"

"Nah I'm here I haven't seen you guys in week"

"Seriously honey its ok" At this point Lejon was outside his house. He knew his mum would be talking on the phone next to the window as usual. Fortunately there was a small porch with a flat roof below said window. Lejon quickly hopped up onto it and to his delight found the window to be open but he stayed out of site so he could surprise his mother.

"Is that your faggot son on the phone?!" The hairs on the back of Lejon's neck tingled at the sound of his father's voice.

"He's your son too. Don't ever call him that again"

"I don't have a faggot for a son!" He heard his father yell before he heard the sound of someone being slapped. He looked over the window to see tears welling up in his mother's eyes. There were bruises all over her face and there were areas where her fur looked like it had been ripped away. Lejon's blood started boiling and his heart started pumping faster than it had ever pumped before. Hate was the only emotion that filled Lejon now. He jumped through the window and landed a few feet from his father.

"I told you once before. Don't ever raise a paw against her you fucking bastard!" Lejon pounced at his father and smashed him threw an ornamental wooden cabinet with glass doors and various antiques inside.

"Grrr, get off me you son of a bitch" His father growled even though he had several cuts on his body already.

"My mother is not a bitch!" Lejon punched his father in the face, breaking his nose and causing even more of the glass to break and cut the grey wolf's muzzle and face. Blood poured down his father's body staining his shirt and trousers.

Lejon's fist continued to smash into his father's face, over and over again but then his father's body went limp and fell to the ground.

"Lejon, what have you done?" Lejon turned to see his mother with tears rolling down her eyes. He looked back at the grey wolf on the floor. Blood was streaming out of the various cuts and injuries on his face and was soaking into the carpet. Then Lejon noticed his own paws. Blood was soaked into the fur and if his upper arms hadn't been visible, it wouldn't have been possible to tell what colour his fur truly was. He turned back to his mother, noting all the bruises and furless areas and realised they were old injuries. None of the bruises could've even been given by a slap from his father, they were all too old.

"Mum, who did that to you? Was it dad or not?"

The lioness shook her head as she sank to the floor and wept.

"No... a group of furs realised you were gay. They attacked me for bringing a "devil" into the world, like I myself was evil just for giving birth to you. You're father was lucky to be nearby at the time. He protected me, kept them away from me. I'm sure you heard what your father said just now. The reason he now hates you is because he blamed these injuries on you..." A bout of deep sobs racked the lioness's body and she crawled over to her husband.

"Oh Lejon, what have you done...?"

"Mum I'm sorry, I'm so sorry mum, I never would've done it if-"

"GO CALL AN AMBULANCE YOU ASSHOLE!"

Lejon was stunned. His mother never called by a swear word. His world spun is he moved to the phone and punched the number into the keypad and pressed the green call button. Tears ran down Lejon's face as he tried to explain the situation to the person on the phone.

Lejon's world went black and refocused itself as an ambulance arrived at his house and paramedics brought his father down to it.

Lejon moved to get into the back of the ambulance with is mother and the paramedics. A golden paw obstructed his path.

"I think you've caused enough damage for today Lejon," his mother said as she closed the doors on Lejon's face as they drove to a hospital, Lejon wasn't told and could only assume it would be Kings College hospital. But he didn't care. He just slumped down in the middle of the car park in his road, curled up into a little ball and cried to himself.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."