All A Game Ch-2 Boys Playing

Story by the roo on SoFurry

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#7 of All A Game


Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff

Terra Cole jumped when the front door was suddenly slammed open. She had been caught off guard because she had been thinking about what she had seen earlier that day. Four kids came through the door, wearing dirty paintball jerseys, pants, and muddy cleats. Jake and Trevor were in the lead. A very tall and muscular looking liger cub followed close behind. He had a constant cocky, arrogant grin on his face. Flopping down on the couch and kicking off his cleats, the liger curled his sweaty, padded toes, "I call first shower!"

Jake scoffed, "King, it's my house!" Lionor King was exactly what his features portrayed, cocky. Behind King came a rather average kangaroo, dragging a giant duffle bag behind him.

"Hey King, since you've been working out with your bro, how about you give me a hand lifting YOUR stuff!"

King waved his paw, "Justin, Justin, you just got to lift with your legs...not your back."

While everyone else was grabbing their game controllers, Jake wandered into the kitchen, "Hey mom! Is the food ready?" When she saw her pup, Terra put the knife she was using on the counter, and she stared at him like he was some kind of wild feral in her kitchen. "Um, Mom? Are you okay?" Jake's mom had never looked at him like that before, it was scary.

The door to Jake's room creaked loudly as Trevor walked in with a towel around his waist. He had forgotten his clean clothes before he had undressed in the bathroom. Looking around the room, he spotted his shirt lying just beneath the lining of Jake's bed. With a smirk, he brushed one of Jake's socks aside and picked up the shirt. Turning around to head back into the bathroom, he felt something tap against the back of his ankle. "What's this?" Picking up a tattered piece of sketch paper, Trevor's eyes shot open at the sight of his own younger body, crumbling against the wall of Jake's shower beneath the showerhead. In the picture, his young stallion shaft was fully erect between his legs and he looked like he was under complete control of the paw wrapped around his prick. "This...this actually happened?" The more Trevor focused on the amazing sketch, the more real his memories became.

Trevor nearly whimpered, blushing as Jake touched the head of his young horse cock. He had to support himself on the wall behind, reaching up to hold onto the shower head holder as his legs buckled. Jake was awed as Trevor's length poked out of its sheath. The stallion writhed feeling Jake give his leather meat a light pinch.

"Wow...you're a lot bigger than me..." Jake said, commenting on Trevor's unfamiliar cock.

Trevor's breathing became harder as he tried to mumble, "Jake... please touch it more!"

Jake's ears perked up, curiously wagging his curled tail, "Huh?"

Trevor suddenly grabbed his paw, wrapping it around the horse's length with the big vein going down the side, forcing him to touch it from the knuckle like head all the way to the ring near the base, "Please touch it more!"

Jake didn't understand what was going on yet, but seeing how much Trevor seemed to like it, he roughly started to slide his paw up and down the horse's shaft. A tingling inside him made Trevor gasp, his small dark nipples hardening as he reached out and grabbed Jake's paw, forcing him to stroke faster, "More...!" Jake was surprised at Trevor's forwardness. Grabbing a hold of the horse's cock with both paws, it made it a lot easier to stroke him faster. Trevor loudly moaned, starting to buck his hips.

Jake awed as he saw a single droplet of something milky white drip out of Trevor's piss hole. "What's that?" Trevor suddenly lost all control, crying out loud as his hips naturally forced themselves forward. Jake was amazed when he saw Trevor's head flare right before his eyes.

"Jake! Something's happening!" Losing all control, Trevor thrust his cock into the air, shooting a small glob of cum into Jake's face. His load short lived; he still bucked his cock at the air, wanting more of that tingling feeling as it faded away...

The suppressed memory was stronger in Trevor's mind now, so were the reasons why he suppressed it in the first place. There was a loud creak and Trevor looked up from the picture, pulling his hand away from his cock hanging out of his towel. "Jake...I...!" He nearly fell over, struggling to get his large rod inside his towel.

Jake stared at Trevor and then at the sketch he held in his hand, "How did you get that?" The husky looked like he was about to cry or break down, possibly both now that his biggest secret was out.

"Jake! It was on the floor...sorry... I didn't mean to look!"

The husky stood in the doorway, shaking because he didn't know what to do. When it finally hit him, he seemed so angry, "Why didn't you say anything after that day? I mean... I know we were kids..."

Trevor held up his hands to bring Jake's rambling to a stop, "Jake, do you like guys?" There was a long pause between the two, a knot building up in Jake's throat. He didn't want to lie anymore, trying to fight back tears.

"Well...I like one guy...." Trevor started to pant, those words floating around in his head as he licked his lips.

Suddenly looking at the picture, he lifted it up to Jake, "Is it this guy?" Jake saw the smile on Trevor's face as he waited for the answer.

Nodding his head, "Yeah...yeah it is." Dropping the sketch, Trevor stepped towards Jake. The husky backed up, intimidated by the horse who was a head taller than him. He gasped and froze as Trevor's arms wrapped around him, pressing his fingertips into Jake's back. Finally realizing what was happening to him, the husky smiled contently, tilting his head and nuzzling into Trevor's long neck, inhaling the horse's strong, sweaty scent, wanting to become familiar with it while he had the chance.

"I like you too Jake..."

Tilting back towards the floor with Jake still in his arms, Trevor let his towel drop as he pulled the husky on top of himself. Jake gasped excitedly, feeling Trevor's warm body through his cargo pants, feeling the horse's exposed hard on grinding against him. But as he stared into Trevor's deep brown eyes and Trevor stared into his light blues, they didn't care about that. They both felt an unfamiliar fluttering in their chests and both had a blood red blush on their cheeks. Holding back their laughter, they both grabbed a tight hold of each other, Jake burying his muzzle into Trevor's chest. They shared each other, loved each other, wanting to let the other know for so long.

Despite how much they wanted to lie there, half naked, the boys showered, alone, before getting dressed. Jake wasn't sure how his mom would have reacted if she suddenly came upstairs and found them like that. When they finally came downstairs, their fur was still a little damp and they were wearing comfortable, loose clothes. King smiled as they sat down on the couch together, "You guys sure took a long time!"

Justin talked past his paw which was covering the side of his muzzle, "Too long, King's BO is starting to get to me..."

King irritably waved his paw at the roo, "You probably like it because you're gay. Here Trev, you can play for me while I wash up." The horse seemed so stiff as the liger handed him the controller, his heart pounding when he heard the insult come out of King's mouth.

"Hey Trev, are you gonna start the game?" Justin asked, staring at Trevor's wide eyes.

Trevor's body suddenly eased up, "Oh...yeah." Pushing the start button, the horse tried to play the game, but a look of worry was stuck on his face. When Justin wasn't looking, Jake reached out, smoothly trying to maneuver his paw behind the couch. Trevor exhaled the breaths he had been holding, feeling a pair of padded fingertips stroking at the area around the base of his tail bound by the black bands around it. Trying not to make it obvious, he let a smile show on the corner of his snout, letting Jake know he really appreciated the pup being there and telling him it was okay...in his own way.

Later on, everyone had decided to head home before the sun went down. Jake only had one foot-paw out the door when he was stopped by a paw wrapped around the neck of his shirt, "Jake, where are you going?"

The husky pup was a little confused by his mom's question, "Um, you said I could go over Trev's tonight mom."

Terra looked from Jake to Trevor, a mixture of resentment and distress on her face, "When did I say that?"

"This morning."

She was outwitted, "Well...I wish you had at least told me you were leaving. I think maybe you guys should wait another time to have a sleep over... Mrs. Veil and I have had enough time driving you four back and forth all this weekend. I think she would like a break from worrying about you two."

"But mom, what would you have to worry about? It's just a..."

The white fur on Miss. Cole's face showed red, "Inside, now!"

Jake lowered his head, his tail uncurling and falling between his legs because he felt utterly embarrassed and upset. Turning to face Trevor, "Bye Trev...I guess I'll see you in school..."

The young horse tried to smile, "Bye...Jake."

As Jake disappeared back into the house, Miss. Cole stood in Trevor's view. She struggled to speak friendly to him, "Now Trevor, you make your way home, and go straight there."

Nodding his head, "Yes Miss. Cole."

Watching Trevor run down the sidewalk until she could no longer hear the clopping of his hooves, Terra turned towards her son as he miserably climbed the stairs. "Don't you give me that look, Jake! You know you have to get up early for school..."

Jake fussed, "Mom, me and Trev go to the same school! Why couldn't I sleepover tonight?"

Terra snapped her padded fingers and pointed to the bathroom upstairs, "Teeth then bed, now!"

The husky pup slammed the doors when he moved in and out of the rooms, letting his mom know how pissed he was. She yelled from downstairs, "Slam another door and I'll smack your butt!" It didn't matter though; he was already lying in bed, the sounds of thunder rolling outside.

Jake's hot room wasn't helping as he rolled around. He couldn't fall asleep. He didn't know what was happening to him, but his insides ached and he was breathing really hard. He had never felt like this before. Gripping the bed with one paw, he naturally reached down and grabbed his crotch with the other, closing his eyes and thinking about Trevor. He roughly man handled his furry white sac beneath his pajama pants, imagining the horse's body, larger and more muscular than his. He imagined the soft fur over his tough skin. And of course, he remembered the rich scent of the fourteen year old stud, the scent imbedded deep in his mind. His nostrils were filled with the scent when he closed his eyes and groped hard at his crotch. It was like Trevor had never left, "Trev..." Giving off a loud gasp, he felt another sensation he had never felt before. Feeling along his hard shaft through the soft material of his pants, his jaw hung open as he rubbed his fingertips along a wet spot. He couldn't take it anymore. Hopping out of bed, the husky threw on a pair of gray shorts and a t-shirt. He was going to see Trevor.

The husky's paws were soaked in a puddle when he jumped from the last branch of the tree he had just climbed down. The rain continued to soak his fur as he looked up at the window he climbed out of. He thought about what he was doing one last time before turning heading towards Trevor's house. Taking the back way, Jake walked through trees, bushes, and other peoples' backyards before reaching the street Trevor lived on.

Trevor lay in bed with his turned to the side, lightly drumming his fingertips against the mattress. His mom had not made him go to bed early, but he was so focused on Jake and what happened today, he didn't want to do anything else. He looked out the window right by his bed, watching and listening as thunder and lightning struck. Suddenly, when the next flash struck, Trevor jumped, falling out of bed when he saw a figure outside his window. Sam Veil gazed up at the ceiling, hearing the loud thump above her family room, "Trevor? Are you alright?"

The young stallion grabbed his chest, breathing hard when he gathered the courage to look out the window. Jake had his paws against the glass, giving Trevor a look that said, "Let me in!" He didn't want to shout it because he knew the horse's mom would hear him. "Trevor?"

Trevor looked down at the floor and shouted, "I'm fine mom!" Carefully and quietly opening the window all the way, Trevor was taken back when the husky suddenly leaped off the top of the garage and into his arms. Trevor's hands sank into the dog's wet fur, pressing down into the back of his neck, "Jake, what are you doing here?"

The husky clung to the horse's long neck, his knees tight around his sides, "Trev, I couldn't stop thinking about you...I really needed to be with you..." Trevor was lost for words.

When he finally muttered something, "Jake...have you ever kissed someone before? Like...really kiss them?"

Jake shook his head, "No..."

So eager to actually do it, Trevor leaned in and stole a deep, passionate kiss from the husky, stroking his hand all the way down Jake's body. Jake's heart pounded, never experiencing the warmth passing through his lips ever before. He would have collapsed already when Trevor took his breath away, but the male had his arms firmly wrapped around him. Without warning though, he felt the horse's tongue press against his. Quickly pulling away he choked, "Whoa... that was weird!"

Trevor's face sunk, "You didn't like it?

The husky's eyes widened, "Yeah... I mean no...I liked the first bit, but I didn't think you'd..." He then stuck his tongue out of his muzzle at him.

"Oh...well I've never actually tried French kissing before...you were my first too." Jake had never seen Trevor blush like he was, it was...cute...attractive.

He looked over his shoulder, still clinging to the horse, "Can we try again?" This time Jake had the blush as he nodded towards the bed. He couldn't help but laugh as he was dashed towards the bed with such energy.

Trevor lifted a finger to Jake's lips, "Shhh! My mom will hear..." The young stud smiled, wildly kissing the husky, wrapping his arms around him and holding him tight. Pulling away, "Jake, I want to do what you did for me back then."

Turning his head, Jake tried to hide his embarrassment, "You mean you want to je..." He emitted a heavy moan, his body naturally jerking forward as Trevor tugged down his sweats and grabbed a hold of his throbbing hard on. "Trev..." Trevor breathed deep, his own shaft pushing against the leg of his pants, a droplet of pre running down his leg.

Trevor gasped in excitement, seeing the overwhelmed look on Jake's face, "Jake...you look...wow!" He stroked Jake faster, loving the expressions the husky was giving as he squirmed in place. Jake's breathing became faster, harder with each moment his knot started to swell. Trevor grinned, lifting Jake's leg to his shoulder, pressing the big nostrils of his snout against the pup's padded foot-paws. Exhaling his warm, thick breath over Jake's pads, he stopped stroking for a while, lapping his thick horse tongue over the cracks between the rough padding.

"Trev...what's...what's with you and my feet?" Jake felt a weird sensation pass through his paws, forcing him to roll his eyes into the back of his head. It was like a torturing combo of a tickle and...something else. He yipped when Trevor started stroking again. "Trev!" Jake panted hard, his young knot swollen to the size of a plum as he humped into the stud's hand while Trevor licked his soles. He finally gave out, covering his muzzle to suppress his orgasmic cries, shooting a watery load up into the air, spraying all over the red fur on his face and chest. Completely drained as the amazing tingling sensation faded from between his legs, Jake collapsed back onto the bed, smiling weakly up at Trevor who happily smiled back at him, his heart pounding in his chest.

It was around twelve in the morning and the rain had really started to pour outside. In fact it reminded Trevor of the fact Jake was still soaking wet. Pressing his snout against the back of Jake's neck, he inhaled the loveable smell of wet dog fur.

Jake laughed, pushing back at Trevor's chest, "Why are you so weird? And why do you like my feet?"

Trevor blushed and shrugged, "I guess...it's because I don't really have feet..."

Jake nodded, pressing his body further into Trevor's chest and stomach, "That makes sense." The young stud nickered when he suddenly felt Jake run his foot-paws along his legs, rubbing them all the way down to Trevor's hooves. He loved the feeling as Jake rubbed his paw pads back and forth across his legs, the warmth building up across his thick skin and fur. They were content, in heaven, wrapped tightly together in the bed sheets. Finally, Jake could close his eyes with the male he wanted there with him.