Connection 2
#3 of connection
I figured I'd continue the story. The chronological order is definitely off and for that I apologize. But eh, you guys know how things are sometimes. So the stories are going to skip around in time, but I'll try to make it all make sense by giving exact number of years/months where needed. Since it's drawn from personal experiences, it shouldn't be too hard to do this. Anyways, enjoy the read. And like before, comments/criticism welcome. oh. and vote :D
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The 2009 summer had just begun. Alex was out with his friends at another post graduation party when things went slightly wrong. An alcohol fueled trip to the store ended in the purchasing of toilet paper rolls. So he ended up grounded for being brought home in a police cruiser. His parents weren't upset since it was nothing more than rolling a house. Even still they felt like he should be punished since he was dumb enough to manage to get caught. He groaned in disgust while staring out of the window at his car, patiently awaiting the moment one of his parents uttered some form of reprieve which, in his mind, would shout freedom.
In all the confusion from the past few days and Alex's younger siblings starting summer camp he was given permission to pick them up at four. Seeing this as an opportunity to scape his jail cell bedroom he took it and happily went and picked them up. A normal twenty minute drive there and back, reminiscent of his trips to school complementing the normalcy of the day. He parked and filed the younger pups out of the car. He continued basking in the ambience of his beloved car for a few more minutes while rocking out to one of his favorite Rise Against songs. He opened the vanity mirror and started looking at himself in the mirror enjoying the way the red fur harmonized his blue rimmed hazel eyes, causing his toothy smile to come out from sheer enjoyment of his reflection. He paused and remembered it was broad daylight and decided it was just best to head inside to continue his time in lockdown.
Taking the back gate to get to the backyard, Alex walked in through the laundry area leading into the kitchen. He grabbed a cup and turned around to the fridge and grabbed a glass of water. Then it hit him. He quickly spun around and met the gaze of a ridiculously good looking german shepherd. Around 5'11 in height, blonde and black haired with those oh too familiar endlessly blue eyes. Slowly realizing who the hot shepherd was he ran up to him and gave him the biggest man hug that his mind, still trying to hide true feelings, would allow without becoming overly emotional.
The two spent the entire next three hours talking and catching up.
Alex said, "David, you look great man! What the hell happened? You grew up fast!"
David responded, "Puberty! Late bloomer, I thought I was just destined to be short. How has everything been? You just graduated, are you going to college? Whatever happened to that girl you were about to date? What's this I heard about a bunch of furs being arrested?"
After the filling in and catching up, the two friends went right back to the way things had always been. They retreated to Alex's room and started playing xbox, only since Alex was grounded he wasn't supposed to play. Eventually, he got bored. He walked across the large room, retrieved a memory foam pillow. He took a moment to square it up with David's head. David saw this going on and immediately began swearing up and down all hell would break loose if he was smacked by the heavy brick-like pillow. Never having been one to think before he acted, Alex gripped the ends of the pillowcase and did a full swing right into his face. Based on David's slightly dazed state, he felt his job was successful and tossed the pillow back onto the bed.
David got up in a graceful ire, talking Alex to the ground and starting what should've qualified as a wrestling match for the ages. Two minutes in, the room was a hellstorm of filth, dirty clothing, pillows, and old papers everywhere. Ten minutes in, two shredded pieces of clothing later, Alex found himself shirtless in his favorite, loosely revealing, boxers. The room was slowly becoming unbearably hot from the motion of two bodies grinding against each other, exerting force reserved for the most strenuous of activities. Feeling slightly vulnerable, he decided it was a good idea to level the playing field. Taking teeth to the shirt while pulling off the shorts leaving David in nothing but his form fitting boxers.
The growling and snarling continued on for another ten minutes until finally a sweaty David had found himself sitting on top of a pinned, exhausted, and sweaty Alex. He looked down at the figure his furry body was casting a shadow upon, his prisoner sending him a look of contempt- probably caused by being on the losing side of the battle despite being the slightly bigger dog. He noticed they were both fully erect or at least it felt that way and things seemed to be getting worse while feeling better because of the struggling husky under him. Their bodies grinding, sweating even more for different reasons while the shepherd tried to maintain his place as the winner.
The struggling continued on for another five minutes, and then something clicked. Alex moaned slightly with visible pleasure on his face after realizing his captor had begun pinching his nipple. What David didn't realize at first, was that Alex's nipples were sensitive to the touch. He didn't realize what was going on and finally asked, breaking around a half hour of nothing but animal noises and explicative during their wrestling bout.
"Why the fuck did you just moan?" the inquisitive shepherd asked.
The blushing husky barked back "My nipples are very sensitive and always have been. I'm not sure why. SO LAY OFF EM."
David just responded with a grin, "Nope."
David, just as devious as Alex, decided it would be more fun to tease the nipples. He'd always been a breast man anyways and if his friend had breasts, with his large erect nipples still in place, they definitely would've been up his ally. Pinching and rubbing the nipples, the struggling slowly shifted from an obvious attempt at escape to writhing in pleasure with some sort of visual disdain. Alex's boxers began to slowly become stained from having precum leak out in a central area, awkwardly supplementing the sweat around the waistband. In a last ditch effort to break free, Alex kicked up and tried to roll out but just ended face down on his back, one of his nipples still cupped by the quick shepherds paw and still being teased.
"Tisk tisk man. You shouldn't be so obvious. Fake calm never works." said David while laughing between statements.
Alex grit his teeth and continued taking the embarrassing pleasure in stride. Now the only difference between then and a moment ago was his best friends cock was pressed up against his ass he was enjoying it. The tattered boxers weren't doing much dividing for Alex's ass and David's hard cock, slipping out of the bottom of his boxers rubbing against the upper part between the round globes of Alex's individual butt cheeks.
David finally decided it was time to let the husky go seeing as how his body started to go limp with pleasure again, squirming had became the prevalent motion so he didn't see any threat. He released Alex from the hold to see what he would do about the cock by his ass and the paws at his nipples, but the red husky just kept on, clearly lost in his own world of pleasure. Taking this as a go ahead shepherd started grinding his own modest six inch cock against the older dogs noticeably nice ass, back and forth along the top of it. The husky pushed back into the cock, feeding the fire as the pumping sped up and the precum from the shepherd's nice doggy cock continued coming out to serve its purpose as temporary lube. The shepherd was moving at a breakneck pace when he started whimpering and four thick streamy shots of come came out and landed all over the husky's back. Between the warmth and the feeling, it was just too much for the huskies' eight inches to handle and his cock started spamming sending six loose ropes of cum out from underneath his slightly hoisted body.
The two, both ignoring the implications of what had happened, began cuddling without words. They were both physically, mentally, and sexually exhausted and neither of them wanted to face what they had done at this point in time. The shepherd more so than the husky. They continued holding each other as they drifted off to sleep.
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Two and a half pages of writing. Two and a half hours of writing. Lol, long long long night. Again, comments, questions welcome- and I hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I did writing it. I'm gonna procrastinate sleeping for a few more minutes and pass out. Thanks again for reading.