Memories
Looking around as he walked down the road, the fox sighed and rubbed his paws. It was cold out now that winter had arrived. Surely it did not help that it was about eight at night.
He pulled his winter coat tighter against his lithe body and quickened his pace, eager to arrive at his friend's place and be warm again.
The canine looked up, stopped and tilted his head. The road he usually took to go to his friend's place had been closed for repairs.
There was a detour sign telling passerby's to take the next road, to the left, and then turn right back onto this road.
With another sigh, he followed the directions and eventually arrived back on the road he was suppose to be on previously.
The small brown coloured house that his friend lived in was at the end of the cul-de-sac.
Stopping in front of the door, the fox took his right paw out of the coat's warm pocket and knocked twice. He patiently waited for the beagle to come open the door.
A tired canid opened the door, yawning wide before flicking his ear and saying:
''Oh hey, you came by earlier then I thought.''
''Sorry,'' replied the fox, still waiting outside and shifting his weight from time to time.
''No problem, come in,'' added the beagle before moving sideways.
Victor walked inside of the warm and cozy house that his friend Kiev lived in. The hallway he was in had navy blue walls.
''So, you brought your camera?'' asked Kiev, padding off towards the staircase in the next room.
''Yeah, thanks for agreeing to help me out with my project,'' replied Victor, following the beagle into the living room and up the staircase to his friend's bedroom.
The fox sat down on the bed, took off his coat and pulled out his camera from the bag he kept it in.
Kiev on the other hand had sat down on the computer chair, his tail twitching nervously as he overlooked Victor preparing the mini photo shoot studio.
''Your still sure about this?'' asked Victor, placing his camera down on the bed and getting up to place some lights.
''Of course, we're friends. Friends help one another from time to time. You need a model for your project, and I'm gladly going to accept,'' replied Kiev nervously.
''Well alright, but if you ever want to stop the shoot, let me know, okay?''
''Mm...''
Everything was all set and ready to go. Victor picked up his camera and looked around to find a wall that was plain. He settled on the beige wall that was beside the door.
Kiev placed himself accordingly to what his friend told him.
''Now we're going to do a few practice shots,'' Victor explained, lifting his camera as to put it eye levelled with his own emerald green eye.
''Okay,'' smiled the beagle, wagging his tail a bit.
Victor took a few pictures, asking Kiev to change positions after ten or so pictures, and so far all was going well.
''Okay good, we're going to start with the real photos okay? Could you change clothes?'' asked the fox, letting his camera hang around his neck.
''Mm,'' was all that Kiev replied as he padded to his closet and pulled out a bright red tee-shirt and a pair of tight white denim jeans.
The beagle took off his shirt, revealing a well built chest and tummy. He was not super fit, mostly a swimmer's body, normal considering that Kiev was on the swimming team for the last four years.
He threw the shirt on the bed, took the red one and slipped it on. It was tighter then the last shirt, which now outlined the muscles slightly.
Next, the five foot six canid pulled off his baggy black jeans and threw it on the bed as well, grabbing the pair of tighter jeans and slipping them on.
Victor tried not to watch both by politeness and because he did not want to pop a boner here, right now, with his friend present.
''Okay, so you're ready?'' asked Kiev as he placed himself back against the plain beige wall.
''Yes, and you?''
''Yep.''
The fox lifted his camera again, placing it to eye level and began taking the real pictures, and each time asking his friend to change stances or positions after ten or so pictures were taken.
When Victor had over one hundred pictures, he stopped the shoot for now and let the camera hang from his neck again.
His project was a bit strange, to all the class, because the teacher asked them to do portraits, both with the subject being dressed and afterwards naked.
Kiev had accepted to model for both, it did not bother him as he was going into modelling anyways.
And so, the beagle pulled off his shirt again, throwing it atop the growing pile of his own clothing on the bed, followed by the denim jeans and lastly his grey boxer-briefs.
Victor had no choice to look though, and ended up seeing his best friend completely naked, maybe for the third time in his life.
He had to admit that the taller canid was cute and with a blush, the fox tried to ignore his train of thoughts.
''So your still okay with this?'' asked the fox.
''Yes Victor, silly fox if I weren't I wouldn't of accepted in the first place!'' laughed Kiev as he placed himself again against the beige wall.
Lifting the camera to his eye once more, Victor began taking pictures as his friend posed, changing the pose each ten or so pictures as before.
And again, when the fox got around one hundred, they stopped the shoot.
Kiev did not even bother putting clothes on, as Victor was the only person alive, except for the beagle's possible mate, that he did not mind being seen naked.
''So did it go well?'' asked Kiev, overlooking what the fox was doing.
''Yes, very,'' he replied as he uploaded the pictures to his laptop.
''Think I could keep a few? If I find some nice ones?''
''Of course! You were the model after all, only fair you get to keep some no?''
The beagle giggled and laughed, sitting down on the bed and watching Victor work about on his laptop.
''By the way, did you hear that Hailey made it through, so far, in law school?''
''Yeah, that's great for her. She'll be a fine lawyer, pretty damn sure about it,'' replied the fox as he overlooked each photo.
Hailey was the fox's and the beagle's best friend. The trio grew up together, friends since birth in fact.
Their parents met in the maternity ward or something, Victor could not remember much but his mom told him once when he was a kit.
Kiev got up again and walked out of the room to go get something. A few minutes later he came back with two glasses of water.
''Here,'' he said.
Victor took the glass and took a sip, nodding his head in sign of thanks. Kiev had sat down again on the bed and the fox caught sight of the beagle's tip poking out of his sheath. Blushing, he turned around and ignored it.
Kiev finished his water, set it down and sprawled out on the bed, still patiently waiting for his friend to finish overlooking the pictures.
''Is it good so far? The shoot?''
''Yes, you make a very fine model,'' replied Victor.
The fox was now in the nude photographs and he tried his best not to look at the canine's sheath... or footpaws.
He knew that Kiev knew about the fox's sexuality and the fox knew about the beagle's own sexuality.
Kiev was bi-sexual but he leaned more towards men. Though Victor was gay, and he was very shy about it none the less, and Kiev was the only one with who he was more open about it.
''See something you like?'' said the beagle, noticing that his friend stopped going through the pictures.
Victor had stopped on one of the nude photos. It was a full body, head to toe, shot and it was clear that Kiev was beginning to be aroused on this picture, as his tip poked out slightly from his sheath.
''Uh... uh...'' stammered the fox, blushing deeply and fumbling with the mouse to try and change photos.
But Kiev was faster, he had gotten up and snatched the laptop, setting it on the bed and looking at the picture the smaller canid had stopped on.
''Wow, this is a beautiful shot,'' said Kiev, looking at himself from top to bottom. ''I'm no photograph but I can tell that the lighting was excellent, and so was the photo that was taken.''
Blushing still, the fox got up and sat down on the bed beside the beagle as Kiev watched the photo, overlooking it and looking for any flaws.
''Mind giving me a print of this one,'' chuckled the beagle. ''I'd put this over my bed,'' he smirked, winking at the fox.
It made Victor blush even more deeply than earlier and he had to shift and change positions to hide his growing erection.
He looked at Kiev, judging whether or not his friend was serious about wanting a print of this picture.
''Uh... Yeah I could give you a print,'' he said, the blush quite clear on his white furred cheeks.
''Cool, how much would you want for it?'' asked the beagle, his eyes still glued to the laptop screen.
''Uh I don't want your money, your my best friend, and my child hood friend. It's free, and so are the other prints you want, if you find a picture to your liking,'' blushed the fox.
Kiev took his eyes off the screen and looked over to Victor, finally realising that the fox was blushing deeply.
''Hey you alright?''
''Y-yes, I-I'm f-fine,'' stammered Victor in response, shifting himself again to hide his half hard dick.
''You don't look so fine,'' simply giggled Kiev as he got up and padded out of the room.
Coming back in the room, the beagle had a towel and a facecloth in his paws. He set them down on the bed and walked to his dresser, pulling out a pair of red boxer-briefs.
Kiev set it down on the towel and sat down on the bed, his legs crossed in an effeminate way.
''I'll be right back, five or ten minutes. Going to go take shower then we could take more pictures if you want,'' he said, winking to Victor before he took his stuff and padded out of the room.
The fox stayed dumbfounded, was Kiev really trying to hit on him? Victor was not sure. He did try to hit on Kiev numerous of times, and usually it worked, even though they never actually went on a date or something.
Though this time, it seemed like it was Kiev who was trying to hit on him.
****
''I still remember those times; they happened years and years ago. But son, trust me your father, your biological father, was a great man. I wish I could talk to him again... but after that night's events, everything went haywire...''
****
Kiev walked back in the room after five or so minutes and sat down on the bed beside Victor. His train of thought was a little off as he looked over the fox.
The beagle hoped his friend would pick up on the taller canine's flirting but after ignoring, or not pushing the fox's own flirts further, he dreaded that Victor would do the same right now.
''Hey, so you want to take more pictures?'' asked Kiev, putting his right paw on the fox's shoulder.
''Sure, do you have something in mind?'' he asked back as he ignored the paw on his shoulder.
''Yes, actually, I have an idea,'' replied the beagle, pulling his paw away from Victor and sitting on his bed in a comfortable position.
Victor blushed again and shifted. He was not sure if Kiev did it on purpose but his friend was now sitting in a way that the beagle's hindpaws were right in the fox's face.
It also did not help him that the canid had just taken a shower, and smelled clean all over. Or actually, more accurately, the beagle smelled clean all over, yes, but also smelled like... vanilla?
''What do you have in mind?'' asked the fox, coming back to reality... somewhat.
''Well I've got a little thing for footpaws, I guess,'' blushed Kiev in response. ''Think you'd want to take a few shots of them?'' he added, wiggling all four of his toes.
Blushing deeply, Victor nodded and got off the bed, grabbed his camera and placed himself on his knees.
He cursed himself, got up and fixed the lights he had set up in a way that allowed taking good shots from the bed.
Again, the fox got down on his knees, his camera in his paws and levelled with his eye. He took a few pictures of the underside of the canine's footpaw, some on each side, the top, both, the toes, and after around two hundred pictures, Victor pulled himself back up and sat down on the bed, grabbing his laptop and uploading them to his folder called 'temporary'.
Kiev sat up and hugged the fox from behind, now being more intrepid then earlier. It made Victor yip and nearly drop the laptop, but the five foot three canine tilted his head and giggled.
''You're in a playful mood today Kiev.''
''Oh really?'' he giggled, hugging his friend closer, his sheath and half hard dick poking at the fox's back.
''Hey!'' he yipped loudly, again nearly dropping his laptop.
''What, just trying to see well, I'm curious about those pics you took,'' giggled Kiev, nuzzling the back of Victor's neck. ''What do you think? Like 'em?''
Victor blushed and set down the laptop, hard as a rock after going through half the photos of the beagle's hindpaws.
''Oh yes, very,'' murred Victor as he playfully swatted his fluffy tail against the side of Kiev's head.
''Glad you like 'em,'' grinned Kiev in response.
Pulling off Victor's shirt slowly with his right paw, the playful 19 year old beagle rubbed his left paw against the soft fur on Victor's back.
Kiev murred softly as the soft orange fur touched his pads and digits.
''What are you planning,'' blushed Victor, his eyes half closed as he lifted his arms in the air.
Kiev pulled off the fox's shirt completely and threw it on the floor. Next, both his paws roamed Victor's back softly, making the beagle murr again as the softness of the fur touched his pads. He brought his paws down to the fox's waist, his right paw hooking his friend's pants and boxer-briefs.
The beagle pulled off the two pieces of clothing and threw them on the floor, atop the shirt he had taken off a few seconds ago.
Victor yipped and shivered slightly as he was now exposed completely to the other canid. His seven inch dick, fully hard, was lying on his snow white tummy.
The beagle peeked over the fox's shoulder, murring softly at the sight of the foxhood.
''What I'm planning?'' giggled Kiev, taking his boxer-briefs off and throwing them in the pile of clothing on the floor. ''Not sure just yet, but I hope you'll like it anyhow,'' added the giggling beagle before flipping the fox over.
Kiev hugged his friend, his seven and two inches long dick touching Victor's as the beagle kept the fox close to him.
He murred softly, smiling and closing his eyes.
''Do you want to be my mate?'' asked Kiev, blushing deeply as well as Victor.
''Y-Yes...'' whispered the fox.
Smiling wide, Kiev lifted the fox's chin and kissed him passionately. The beagle shared his breath with the fox, both of them locked deep inside the kiss.
Eventually, the out of breath fox pulled off of Kiev, who was not as affected breath wise due to swimming often.
Panting, smiling and blushing, Victor nuzzled the beagle's chest, murring softly and wagging his fluffy tail in enjoyment.
''I love you,'' said the fox before nipping at Kiev's nipple.
Kiev shivered, his tongue lolled out the side of his muzzle and he wagged as best as he could his tail.
His cock twitched, pre leaking from the speared tip and smearing his tummy.
''H-Hey!'' he panted, but not stopping Victor none the less.
With a devilish grin, Victor pulled off the beagle and slipped lower, stopping as his muzzle was levelled with the canine's dick.
The fox lifted his right paw and brushed the pads against the underside of the beaglehood, making Kiev shiver again.
''Mm, feels good,'' panted the canid, his eyes half closed as he tried to keep his eyes on Victor.
The fox smiled and gave the cock a lick, from base to tip. Victor murred and wagged his tail at the sweet and salty taste.
He wrapped his lips around the speared tip, suckling it gently and murring again at the taste of the beagle's salty pre-cum.
Victor took as much as he could of Kiev's dick in his muzzle, succeeding in taking it until the beginning of the beagle's thick knot.
Bobbing his head slowly, Victor began sucking his mate. He bobbed and suckled, swallowing each time the salty pre that leaked from Kiev's tip.
The fox's own dick twitched from time to time, pre leaking from his own tip and matting his inner thighs and the carpet.
Kiev panted and moaned as his cock was being serviced by the fox. His tail wagged as best as it could, being stuck under the canid.
The beagle splayed out his toes, his breathing becoming slower as he neared his climax.
Victor noticed that, and also that the beagle's dick throbbed a lot more than earlier. He was eager to taste his mate for the first time and thus he increased the pace of his sucking and bobbing.
He brushed his right paw against Kiev's balls, making the beagle moan and shiver. The fox played with the canid's balls while he sucked and bobbed Kiev's cock, slowly bringing the male to his climax.
With a loud yip, Kiev shot his load in the fox's muzzle. Victor took as much as he could before pulling off the canine's dick, the last few shots of cum hitting him in the face.
The fox milked every last drop he could before licking the slowly retracting dick clean. He pressed his nose against Kiev's musky balls, Victor's paw rubbing his own foxhood fast.
Kiev's eyes were closed, but he could tell that the fox was pawing himself off. Murring and slowly coming down of his climax, the beagle shivered when he felt the cold nose against his balls, making his dick twitch again.
Victor murred, panting softly as he quickened his pace, his nose still pressed against the soft and furry orbs.
He took his snout off of them and grinned as his eyes looked down to the beagle's footpaws. Taking the left one in his paw, the fox brought it to his face and pressed his nose against the oddly soft pawpads.
He took a deep whiff of the clean pawpads, murring at the smell of vanilla. Victor's pawing quickened and Kiev giggled.
He giggled again, trying to not pull away his hindpaw as the fox breathed over it, sniffing it and... Kiev moaned as Victor began lapping his pawpads, the fox's tongue roaming over the soft pads, in between his toes and over the fur on top of the footpaw.
Victor moaned loudly as well, his climax near as he suckled on the beagle's toe. He closed his eyes and squeezed his knot as he climaxed, shooting his seed over Kiev's other footpaw, on the bed and on the floor.
Panting, the fox fell on his back, his cock twitching and spurting out the last few bits of cum. Kiev had pulled himself together and rubbed both of his footpaws softly against Victor's chest and tummy, making the half awake fox giggle and murr.
''Come on, get in the bed,'' giggled Kiev, getting up and helping Victor out.
They laid under the covers, matted with cum and enjoying their first mating. Quickly, both males fell asleep, hugging each other closely and keeping one another warm.
After 19 years of friendship, the two became mates, just two days before each of them turned 20.
****
''Eh... sorry about being graphic son, but your 22 years old, I doubt it would disturb you,'' I said to my son.
He turned out to be a fine young man after all. He found himself a loving mate, has three kids and talks to me regularly, now that we've set apart our differences.
I wish his other father could have been here, and I wish Hailey could be here as well, she would have loved to see how well her son is now.
But life has its way of acting and most of the time we do not have any ways to change it. I lost my mate to a car accident, when our son was only two years old.
That story, we told him often, me and Hailey because he always was a curious pup. We also told him that, biologically, her dad is my ex-mate, and her mom is Hailey. She would come often, before she settled down with her own husband and had two kids on her paws to take care of.
I do not even remember the last time I spoke to her, on the phone, on the computer... or by mail. I do not even remember where she lives now, how she is, or if she misses us all.
Being the first to know about Kiev's death, she was supportive, helped me and my wonderful son out often.
In memory of his father, my son is named Joshua Kiev Tri.
My mate always hoped our son or daughter could have his last name, I gladly accepted, as long as I could come up with the list of names.
We did not even need to go far. I told him I loved the name Joshua, and with a smile, he said he loved it to.
One day, hopefully, my son will come to learn more about his father. One day, I'll find those pictures of that beautiful beagle.... hopefully they were not lost... I miss him, each day, there is not a day I go without remembering him and how much he loved both me and his son.