Don and Quinn
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The following story is about two male adults who
fall in love and maintain a loving monogamous
relationship. This story also contains in detail some
of the couples more intimate moments. If you feel that
reading about their intimate relationship may offend
you, then stop right now. However if you are of an
open mind and reading about two adults in love does
not bother you, please continue to read.
Writer excepts no responsibility for your actions.
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Don and Quinn
A low hum surrounded the furs that had gathered
in the small confining box that was being propelled
upwards. All eyes were glued on the LCD mounted above
the doors, as it counted off the floors the elevator
passed. When the magical number seven appeared, the
tiny mobile room came to a casual stop, and two of the
six furs patiently waited for the twin doors to open.
Don and Quinn exited the elevator only to find their
neighbor Ricky had moved all of his furniture out into
the hall. The guys watched as the Ringtail Lemur lazily
lounged on his couch watching his monitor, which was
powered by an extension cord running back into his
apartment.
"Going somewhere?" Don asked "Or do you just like
how cozy the hallway is?"
"No and no," Ricky chuckled. "I had the carpets
cleaned this morning and the cleaners told me I
couldn't move my stuff back in until seven. So I've
been living here in the hall all day. As soon as this
show that I'm watching ends, my little sojourn here in
paradise will be over and I'll be able to move my
stuff back in."
After conquering the furniture obstacle course, Don
and Quinn waved goodbye as they headed down to their
apartment. When the show ended, Ricky struggled to get
the entertainment center back in. Ricky had not even
finished moving the entertainment center back into
place when he gave out a sigh, as the thought of
bringing in the couch crossed his mind. He remembered
just how much trouble he had getting it out, so the
thought of bringing it back in really depressed him.
'Maybe it would be easier to sell it, rather than
moving it back in,' he thought to himself.
But just as Ricky finished wrestling the
entertainment center into place, Don and Quinn walked
in carrying his couch.
"So where do you want it?" Don asked.
With a sigh of relief present in his voice Ricky
pointed to the floor just in front of him and said,
"Right here please."
As Ricky watched the guys carefully move the couch
into place he noticed they were only wearing a pair of
shorts and some house shoes, and because of their
attire, he also couldn't help but notice just how well
built their bodies were. Which made him think twice about
removing his own shirt, even though he was a bit warm
after struggling with the entertainment center.
With Don and Quinn's help, Ricky had all of his
furniture moved back into place in less than an hour.
As Quinn looked around the room, Don watched Ricky
bring in the last box of books. Once Ricky had placed
them back on the bookshelf he turned to face the guys.
"Thank you for your help. If you hadn't
volunteered, I would have been in a world of hurt."
"Not a problem, it never hurts to help," Don
replied. "Of course, if I would have known we would be
helping you move your stuff, I would have suggested we
skip the gym workout."
Ricky looked down, giving his own body the once-
over. "Maybe that is what I should start doing. After
sitting behind a computer all day, I could use as
little workout."
"Just let me know when you're ready," Quinn
chirped up. "I work at the local gym as an instructor.
I'll get you in as my guest so you can check out the
place."
"Great and thank you. But now on a different note.
May I treat you two to dinner as a sign of my
appreciation for your help?"
Don and Quinn glanced at each other then back to
Ricky. Answering in unison the two said, "Great".
After dinner and a little conversation, Don and
Quinn headed back to their apartment. Once inside,
Quinn jumped over the back of the couch landing prone
on the cushions. Shoving a hand under himself, he
unfastened the button on his shorts and gave out a
loud moan, which was almost muffled by the cushions.
Quinn rolled over giving out a sigh of relief, and as
he opened his eyes he saw Don leaning over the back of
the couch. Don smiled and softly said, "Eat a bit too
much?" Quinn nodded his head. Don leaned over a bit
more and gave Quinn a little kiss on the nose. "You
know that was nice of you, offering to take Ricky down
to the gym."
"That guy could use a little more muscle mass.
It'll help give him a bit more self confidence, and
who knows, he may just find someone there." Quinn
responded.
"So you too noticed the lack of photos of him with
anyone else," Quinn nodded his head. "and since you
know all the single furs, you just might point out a few
to him."
"I guess I could do that, since it is possible to
find a great mate at the gym."
Don whispered, "Tell me about it. I found a great
looking mountain Lion there."
"You did?" Quinn replied.
"Yeah. He comes over when you go to work." Don
chuckled.
Quinn reached up and pulled Don over the back of
the couch. "OK, who is this fur and how come you don't
introduce him to me?"
Don smiled. "Oh I don't know if you would like him.
He takes advantage of poor furs who are in the middle
of a life crisis."
Quinn cocked his head slightly as he said, "Do
tell, and don't leave out any of the good details." He
then ran a paw down to Don's rear and lightly
squeezed.
Don rolled off of Quinn and sat on the floor in
front of him. "Well as I remember the story, it goes
something like this. About six years ago, this
absolutely stunning specimen of a fur, this well built
Alaskan Husky, with beautiful black and white markings
and sky blue eyes, the kind of eyes---."
Don was interrupted by Quinn's coughing, as he
was obviously making fun of Don's description of himself.
Don in return reached over and cupped Quinn's package
and gave it a little squeeze.
"Any more interruptions?"
Quinn quickly shook his head no.
"Good, as I was saying. This handsome Husky,
who spent his whole life going from one relationship
to another, felt he would never find the kind of love he
really wanted. The only problem was he was not sure
just what kind of love he was looking for.
"His last attempt to find romance was this very nice
Labrador who showed a lot of interest in him, but
after six months of wining and dining, the Husky found
out that all she was really interested in was his money.
So after dumping her, he found himself right back where
he started.
"Then one day on his way home, the Husky
remembered that he needed some groceries, so he
pulled into the parking lot and for some reason he
pulled into the first available parking spot. Once he
looked around, he realized he had parked some
distance from the grocery store.
"Instead of re-parking, he decided the walk
might do him some good. When he got out of the truck
he looked up and found himself staring into the local
gym, which shared the parking lot with the grocery
store and a few other smaller establishments.
"Through the window he saw quite a few furs
working out. The adorable Husky tried to look
inconspicuous as he watched some of the female
furs. There were a couple doing some warm-up
exercises, a few working out on the machines and
even a very hot looking wolf doing some free weights.
"After a few minutes the Husky realized he was not
at all impressed by the females, even though they were
wearing clothing that did not leave much to the
imagination. So he concentrated harder, even trying to
force himself to want one of them, but no. His
emotions remained unstirred, and this just added to
his depression.
"The Husky put his hands in his pockets and slowly
walked towards the grocery store. When he reached the
other end of the gym he just happed to pick his head
up enough to glance into the gyms aerobics room. He
couldn't help but notice how nicely built the
instructor was.
"The Husky paused for a moment looking down
at his own body, which was not in bad shape, but it
definitely did not have the muscle tone as the instructor.
The Husky ran his hand over his stomach, slowly
sucking it in a little. He then poked at his midsection
with his finger, and through his shirt he could feel that
little layer of fat. The Husky once again glanced at the
nice looking Mountain Lion who was instructing the class."
Quinn reached over and rubbed Don's chest.
"OK, the instructor was very good looking."
Quinn lowered his hand and started rubbing
Don's stomach.
"OK, the instructor was the most handsome
Lion the Husky had seen."
Quinn lowered his hand again and placed it
on Don's crotch.
"OK, ok.. He was the most gorgeous specimen
of the male form that anyone had ever seen. And his
fur of golden blond and pure white accented perfectly
his large emerald green eyes."
Quinn smiled and laid back down, allowing
Don to finish his story.
"Now where was I? Oh yeah, I remember. When
the class ended, the two furs made eye contact. That's
when the Husky realized that he had been standing
there, for who knows how long, just poking himself in
the stomach and staring at the Lion. Shocked at his
behavior, the Husky wasted no time in heading for the
grocery store.
"After shopping the Husky headed back for his
truck. He took a quick glance into the aerobics room,
and much to his relief the room was empty. But when
he passed the second big window he saw the Lion
working out on one of the machines. With only 15
feet to go to get to his truck the Husky froze, still
holding onto his grocery bag.
"The Husky was mesmerized, he couldn't move,
couldn't think, and couldn't even blink his eyes. He
just stood there watching the Lion. However when he
realized that merely watching this fur was arousing
him, the Husky regained control of his senses and
headed home.
"The next day the Husky couldn't get his mind off
the Lion. But what disturbed the Husky more was the
fact that he found himself staring at all the males
that day and enjoying it. The empty feeling he had
inside was no longer there. He kept telling himself
that there had to be a logical reason for this.
"That evening on his way home he pulled into the
parking lot of the grocery store. He drove around and
found a spot to park in front of the gym. Once he
turned off the engine, he realized there was no
reason for him to be there, since he did his grocery
shopping the day before. As the Husky reached for the
key to restart the truck, he looked up and spotted the
Mountain Lion instructing another class. Ten minuets
later the Husky realized his hand was still on the key.
"After the class ended, the Husky noticed the Lion
move to the workout area of the gym. He watched as the
Lion started to lift weights. The Husky's eyes were
glued to the Lion as he beheld the Lion's well-formed
muscles flexing and straining against the large mass
of weight he was lifting.
"By the time the Lion finished his workout, there
wasn't an inch of the Lion's body that the Husky had
not checked out in great detail. And as the Lion sat
on the small bench, the Husky was looking at the
Lion's midsection, not even the fur that covered the
Lion's stomach could stop the Husky from clearly
seeing each of the Lion's stomach muscles.
"As the Husky wished he had a six-pack muscle
group like that, it dawned on him that the Lion was
looking his way. Embarrassed the Husky panicked
and tried to start his truck to leave, but all he managed
to do was rip the keys out of the ignition and drop them
on the floor.
"The Husky bent over to pick up the keys, and as
he did, he took a second to calm down and thought to
himself. 'Sit up, put the key in, start the truck, leave.
And what ever you do, don't look at the Lion.'
"This may have worked, but the first thing the
Husky did when he sat up was to look at the Lion who
was still staring his way. Again the Husky panicked as
he fumbled with the keys, and just as he managed to get
the right key into the ignition he looked at the Lion
again who was now waving to him, signaling him to
come over.
"As if under some spell, the Husky stepped out
of the truck and slowly walked over to the gym. Once
inside, the sights, the sounds and the smell of the
place over took the Husky. Then the Lion stepped
forward taking the Husky's paw. The Husky felt faint
almost as if this was some kind of dream. The Lion
introduced himself and offered to show the Husky
around.
"At the end of the tour, the Lion said that if the
Husky signed up for a session, the Lion would help him
by being his personal trainer. Because all of his
emotions were on over-drive, the Husky felt as if his
head was swimming, and the Husky knew that in cases
like this he needed to step back and not let his
emotions control the situation.
"The Husky requested a day to think about it, and
the Lion did one better. The Lion suggested that the
Husky should come back as his guest and spend some
time at the gym to see if he really liked it, and only
if he did would the Lion allow the Husky to sign the
contract. The Husky agreed and he made plans to show
up the following day.
"When the Husky arrived he gave his name to
the fur working the front desk. She checked him in and
told him where to change his clothes. The Husky
checked out the locker room and found he was alone,
which made him feel at ease. He removed all of his
clothes and placed them into one of the open lockers.
He put on his jockstrap and then his workout pants.
It was then that he thought he heard something. Slowly
he turned around and saw the Lion standing not too
far behind him. He was leaning up against another set
of lockers with his arms and legs crossed.
"A bit shocked at the Lion's sudden appearance the
Husky mumbled the word "Hi." The Lion returned the
greeting. "How long have you been standing there?" The
Husky asked.
"Long enough to know you're already in pretty good
shape." The Lion replied.
"Embarrassed, the Husky threw on his shirt as
quickly as possible. Once dressed he accompanied the
Lion out to the workout room.
"The Lion's plan was to take the Husky through a
light version of what his workout would be if he
joined the club. After they warmed up, the Lion had
the Husky start with the weight machine. From there,
they went to the running ramp, then back to the
machine. The Husky was getting into his workout and
almost forgot about the feelings he had for the Lion.
"The Lion wanted to find out just how much
the Husky could bench press, so they moved to the
dead weights. The Husky laid down and the Lion
placed a leg on either side of the Husky's head. Even
though the Lion's shorts fit snugly, when he twisted
his body, one of the pant legs opened slightly. The
Husky noticed that the Lion did not wear anything
under his shorts, so he was clearly able to see the
Lion's sac.
"The Husky felt his heart speed up and his
breathing became erratic, his throat went dry and
he felt his body going weak. He heard the Lion
saying something, but his mind was frozen on
what he had just seen. Just then the Lion released
his grip on the bar and the weights came crashing
down onto the weakened Husky.
"Reality set in quick as the Husky had a
hundred and fifty extra pounds sitting on his
chest. He tried to lift the weight, but he was just
not able to. The Lion leaned in and helped lift the
weights back up.
"Are you ok?" Asked the Lion with concern
evident in his voice.
"Yes.. I guess I wasn't quite ready for what I
saw.. I mean for the weight.. I..Oh brother, that's
not right." The Husky sat up and sighed.
"The Lion sat down next to him and asked.
"Is there something wrong? Maybe I could help."
"The sincerity of the Lion's words struck a
cord with the Husky. He turned and looked into
the Lion's deep emerald green eyes. The Husky
felt as if he wanted to ask him something, but he
had no idea what.
"The Husky turned away and lowered his head.
The Lion placed his arm around the Husky and said.
"Let's go for a quick swim. Maybe that will help
you relax."
"The Lion led the Husky to the poolroom,
which seemed eerily quiet. "Looks like it's just us."
The Lion said while he removed his shirt.
"Taking the Lion's lead the Husky started
removing his clothes as well. He just started to
remove his pants when he realized he had no
swimming trunks. He was about ready to mention
that fact, but his words got stuck in his throat, as
he watched the Lion causally remove his shorts.
"The Husky froze as he was now staring at a naked
Mountain Lion. "Since it's just us, I don't think
there is a need to be formally dressed. Besides, there
is nothing better then swimming naked!" With that
said, the Lion jumped into the water. The Husky now
had only two choices. One, strip down and get in the
pool or two, run out of the room screaming.
"The Husky was down to his jockstrap when the Lion
surfaced. The Lion watched the Husky, as he seemed to
be taking his time removing his jockstrap. The Lion
quietly asked. "Is there something on your mind?" The
Husky shook his head as he realized he was taking too
long. He thought to himself, 'Just take it off and
jump in.' He then pulled off his jock strap and made
his way to the pool.
"Just a couple of steps away from the edge of the
pool the Husky heard the Lion say, "Damn you have a
good build." He was so shocked that another male fur
would say something like that to him, that he missed a
step and wound up tripping himself, and ungracefully
tumbled into the pool.
"Disoriented, the Husky thrashed about, until he
felt the strong arms of the Lion close around him. The
next thing he knew, he was being pulled to the
surface. Once there the Lion kept one arm around the
Husky while he grabbed the edge of the pool with the
other. The Husky grasped the Lion, one arm around his
neck and the other around his waist.
"If it weren't for the fact that the Husky was
coughing up the water he swallowed, they would have
appeared to be in a warm loving embrace. The Lion
gently started stroking and patting the Husky's back
until he stopped coughing, and regained control of his
breathing. "I guess I should have asked you if you
could swim." The Lion whispered into the Husky's ear.
"When Husky pulled his head back to speak. He
realized that their bodies were pressed up against each
other as he still had one arm around the Lion, and to
top it off he just remembered they were both naked.
The Husky released his grip and floated back a couple
of feet before saying. "Though it doesn't look like it,
I can swim. I just lost my balance and fell in. And just
as I went to breathe in, my head went underwater so
I sucked in water instead."
"Well you seem to be okay now." The Lion replied.
"The Husky looked at him and felt something, maybe
it was because the Lion showed concern for his well
being or maybe it was...... The Husky shook his head to
try and get his thoughts straight. "Yes, thanks, but
after swallowing all that water I think I'll pass on
the rest of the swim if you don't mind."
"The Lion nodded his head, turned around and
climbed out of the pool. The Husky made his way to the
edge, where the Lion was standing with an out reached
paw. Once their paws touched the powerful Lion
lifted the damp dog right out of the water. The Husky
dressed himself and headed for the locker room where
he grabbed the rest of his belongings. At the front
desk, the Husky thanked the Lion for the workout and
offered to take the contract home to look at it.
"That night the Husky laid in bed trying to fall
asleep, but the image of the Lion standing before him
naked was branded into his mind. When he finally fell
asleep, he dreamed about the pool incident, his mind
remembered how nice it felt to hold the Lion, first
out of necessity, then out of pleasure. The big
difference in his dream was, when he went to grab the
Lions paw, he purposely missed and reached out to
touch the Lions crotch. At that point the Husky woke
up gasping for air. Once he calmed down, he noticed he
was sporting an erection to beat all erections.
"Trying to put the last sixteen hours of his life
out of his mind, the Husky decided to only concentrate
on work and nothing else. This went fine until he
arrived at his second job site. His foreman there had
hired a day laborer to help speed up the work. It turned
out that the new worker was a Mountain Lion. The
Husky found himself wondering what this Lion looked
like naked compared to the Lion at the gym. Then he
started wondering why he cared. It was all becoming
too much for him, so he gave the foreman some
instructions concerning the job and left.
"Even though he lived only a half-hour from the job
site, the Husky found himself parked on a cliff
overlooking the ocean some two hours from home. The
Husky tried to relax and watch the sunset, but the
multitude of thoughts that plagued him gave him no
peace. Thoughts of the Lion raced through his head,
and at one point the Husky even wished the Lion were
sitting next to him so they could enjoy the sunset
together.
"Then from nowhere the Husky screamed out.
"What, am I falling in love with him!" His hands shot
up to cover his muzzle. 'Did I just say that?' He
thought. 'Am I so infatuated with him that I think
I'm falling in love? But how, why? I have always
sought comfort in the arms of females...... and
never found it. Oh my Gawd, have I been living a
lie? Have I never acknowledged my true self?'
"The next day the Husky called his foremen's and
gave them instructions for the day. He then went to
the plaza and parked far away from the gym so he
wouldn't be seen. After the Lion arrived for work, the
Husky moved his truck closer. Using blueprints to hide
behind the Husky spent the whole day watching the
Lion. Just after five, the Husky realized that he had
dozed off. He wondered just how those private
investigators managed to stay awake during their
stakeouts. He moved the blue prints over and looked
back into the gym. However the Lion was no where in
sight.
"After a few minutes the Husky thought. 'Maybe he's
in the lavatory.' Then without even thinking the Husky
said out loud. "Come out, come out, where ever you
are...... Aw come on, where's my pretty kitty?"
"Right here, if you're talking about me? And I hope
you are."
"The Husky jumped and some of his paperwork went
flying right out the window almost hitting the Lion
who was standing next to the truck. The Husky blurted
out. "Jeez. That's a good way to give someone a heart
attack."
"The Lion giggled "Sorry" as he picked up the
Husky's paperwork from the ground. "I'm off work and
since I did not see you get out of your truck all day
to go eat, I was thinking maybe we could go and get a
bite?"
"The Husky nodded and said. "Sure, I am a bit
hungry. Get in I'll drive." Once the Lion was in, he
suggested some places to eat. The Husky picked a
barbecue restaurant stating it had been a long time
since he had a good piece of meat in his mouth. The
remark provoked a small chuckle from the Lion as
he agreed. The dinner conversation circled more around
the Husky and his small, but successful, General
Contracting Company, since he already knew what
the Lion did for a living. After a pleasurable meal, the
Husky drove the Lion home.
"When he parked the Husky started to chuckle.
The Lion inquired as to what was so funny. The Husky
pointed to the apartments and said. "You live here?"
"The Lion slowly said, "Yes."
"Then the Husky pointed to the apartments
across the street and said. "That's where I live."
They both started laughing.
"That evening the Husky spent most of his time
thinking about the Lion. At first he didn't feel right
about the thoughts that crossed his mind, but he felt
comfortable about the feeling that arose within him.
He then asked himself if his whole life was a lie. Did
he pursue all those females just because it was
expected of him? Could he really feel happy with
another male? Is that what was missing in his life? He
fell to his knees and cried out for an answer. As the
echoes of his voice slowly disappeared, the Husky felt
so alone and cold.
"The next day nothing seemed the same. It
was if the Husky was looking at the world through new
eyes. Even the normal stress of work seemed lessened,
and even though he had a rough day at work the Husky
felt in a good mood. He wanted to let the Lion know what
had happened, but just as he parked in front of the
gym, the Husky looked at the Lion through the window
and asked himself if he was making a mistake. What if
he was getting his feelings mixed up? Or maybe the
Lion didn't share the Husky's feelings, or even worse
the Lion already had someone. The Husky's anxiety
level began to rise. His heart pounded and his
breathing became erratic. This was the first time all
day he felt anxious. The Husky gasped when he saw the
Lion wave, signaling him to come in.
"The Husky stood in the lobby nervously clutching a
pair of shorts that he had brought with him. When the
Lion joined him, they both sat down to discuss the
contract. The Husky requested that they finish
the swim they were unable to complete the last time he
was in. The Lion smiled and escorted the Husky to the
locker room. Still a little shy, the Husky kept his
back to the Lion while he changed his clothes. As they
made their way to the pool the Husky couldn't help but
watch the Lion's rear. The Husky felt himself becoming
aroused, which had never happened before when looking
at another male. However his excitement was short-
lived when he spotted another fur already in the pool.
"The Husky watched with great interest as the
Lion removed his excess clothing. The Husky felt his
sheath begin to stretch as his maleness started to
extend again as the Lion gracefully dove into the
pool. The Husky extended his paw as if he wanted
to glide it over the Lions groin as he dove in. But
all he did was reach out too far and again he fell
into the pool. This time however he did not drink
half the water, so when he surfaced he only had to
be embarrassed about falling in.
"The Lion pointed out that the pool was not
just for swimming, it was also a great exercise tool.
After the Lion showed the Husky a couple of
exercises he could do in the pool, the Lion
demonstrated one more exercise, in which you
hold onto the edge of the pool and start kicking.
You then bend your arms until your head almost
touches the side of the pool, then you push
yourself back.
"After being pelted by the water the Lion was
kicking up, the other fur decided to get out and
leave. The Husky noticed a mischievous little grin on
the Lion's face as he watched the other fur depart the
room. "Ok now," the Lions voice broke the silence.
"One last exercise. Here, let me get you into
position."
"The Lion moved one of the Husky's arms
over, then unlike before, when the Lion needed to move
his paw he would break contact with the Husky, this
time the Lion gently slid his paw down the length of
the Husky body. Just as he hit the Husky's shorts one
of the Lions fingers just happened to slip into the
waistband. Apologizing for the little mishap, the Lion
clumsily tried to remove his finger by pulling
straight down, causing the Husky's shorts to slide
down a little on one side.
"The Husky turned around to face the Lion,
and when he did he found himself only about four
inches away from him. "Something wrong?"
The Lion asked.
"Ah, well, I just had a weird question pop
into my head. And that was...... Are you, I mean
you must be seeing someone, you know, since
you're a, ah, nice looking fur and all. So are ya?"
"The Husky tried to hide his little smile,
without much luck, when he heard the Lion
say "No". But his smile faded when the Lion
continued to finish his sentence. "But I hope to
be seeing someone on a regular basis real soon."
"The Husky cringed at the news, feeling his new
world falling apart. "Oh I see," the Husky softly said
as he turned his head away from the Lion. "And just
who might that be, if you don't mind my asking?" Not
that the Husky really wanted to know who the lucky fur
was, he was just trying to cover up his disappointment.
He noticed that the Lion did not respond to that
question the Husky turned around to see what was wrong.
"When he did the Lion looked longingly into the
Husky's eyes and whispered, "You." Then both his arms
were around the Husky holding him tight, and the
Lion's mouth met his. The Husky didn't resist when the
Lion pried his lips apart with his tongue; as he
gently, but briefly, invaded his mouth and then
withdrew.
"The kiss sent the Husky's senses reeling. None
before had this effect on him, and the fact that this
kiss was from another male just added to the
excitement of the moment. When the kiss ended, the
Husky breathlessly asked if that was the last
exercise. "No," was the Lions response, but he
promised to show the Husky the last and best exercise,
whether or not the Husky joined the gym.
"The next couple of weeks went quite well for the
Husky. With his new life came a certain peace and
tranquillity. It even reflected in his attitude and
work, which helped him land even more jobs. And as for
working twelve to sixteen hours a day, well that came
quickly to an end, now that the Husky had someone to
spend time with. Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays became
very special to the Husky because the two would go out
to the movies or to dinner or just out for a nice walk
along the beach.
"Then one evening after their date, the Lion asked
the Husky if he would like to come up to his
apartment. Without hesitation the Husky agreed. They
walked onto the Lion's place, which was called a
singles apartment, aptly named because that was about
how many furs could live there. The living room and
bedroom were one and the same. The dining room was the
counter that separated the kitchen from the
living/bedroom and built into one wall was the closet
for all the Lion's clothes, and at the far end the
last door led to the lavatory.
"The Lion had little in the way of furniture, which
helped leave some floor space, considering the size of
his place. After the Husky's tour of the apartment,
which basically consisted of standing in the middle of
the room and turning all the way around, he took a
seat on the couch, waiting for the Lion to bring over
their drinks.
"Once they were settled in, the Husky noticed that
their conversation seemed to be a bit one sided. The
Lion seemed to be under a bit of pressure. The Husky
couldn't take it any longer so he put down his drink
and turned his body toward the Lion and asked, "Is
there anything wrong? Your seem to be distracted."
"The Lion looked down at his leg and picked
a small piece of lint off of his pants as he said. "Well
there is something I have been wanting to do. But I
don't know if you're ready."
"The Husky reached out and placed his paw
on top of the Lion's and said. "I want you to feel
that you can do anything with me. I want you to
be open and honest with me. I want you to feel that
you can share anything with me. Because I feel I
could do all that and more with you."
"The Lion leaned in, pinning the Husky into the
corner of the couch as he ran his tongue along the
Husky's jaw. He then ran just the tip of his tongue
along the edge of the Husky's ear just before he
whispered. "If at anytime you want me to stop, just
say so." The big cat backed up so he could give the
Husky a kiss as he unbuttoned the Husky's shirt.
"Once his shirt was removed, their arms locked
tightly around each other. The Lion's head dropped to
the Husky's shoulder as his paw ran through the fur
covering the Husky's chest, who responded with a small
moan. The Lion moved off the couch and knelt in front
of it.
"As the Lion brought one of the Husky's arms up
his tongue trailed along the sensitive underside, the
sensation was so intense the Husky did not even notice
that the Lion was toying with the clasp and zipper of
his pants at the same time.
"The Lion shifted his body so he could rest his head
on the Husky's stomach. The Husky ran his hands over
the Lion's head and once he started rubbing his ears
the big cat began to purr. The Husky smiled as he felt
the vibrations passing through him.
"As the Husky sat there with his eyes closed and
head tilted back enjoying this newfound closeness. He
felt the Lion move one of his paws onto his leg, but
instead of continuing down to his knee, the hand
shifted over to the inside of his thigh and headed up
towards his crotch.
"The Husky closed his eyes even tighter, trying to
concentrate on anything other then the fact that he
could feel his maleness swelling up as it pushed
against the inside of his pants. Just then he felt the
Lion's paw change directions barely skimming his
crotch as the hand headed around to his rear. The Lion
pulled the Husky forward a bit so he could open the
tail flap on the Husky's pants.
"The Husky's heart was racing, as he now
knew where this evening was heading. He asked
himself if he was ready for this, should he tell the
Lion to stop? Then he thought maybe if he sat there
in his underwear for a little while, he could gain
some control over his senses. He felt the Lion trying
to lift him, so the Husky took in a deep breath and
lifted himself allowing the Lion to simply pull
off his pants.
"Then in one swift move, the big cat pulled,
and off came the Husky's pants as well as his
underwear. The Husky's heart sank as he felt so
embarrassed knowing that the Lion could plainly
see that his sheath was so swollen because his
maleness was on the verge of setting itself free.
"The Husky was afraid to look; fearing his eyes
would betray him, giving away his feeling of
embarrassment as he laid there naked. Then his mind
started asking questions again, like, 'Are you sure
you're ready? What if you don't like it? What if you
were wrong to begin with? Even worse, what if he
doesn't like you now that he sees you naked? What if--.'
That question, as well as all the others faded away
as the big cat gave him another kiss and gently let
his paw come to rest on the Husky's crotch.
"And with a simple downward stroke from the cat's
paw, the Husky's rod came forth and swelled to full
length. Half of the Husky's mind was saying 'No' while
the other half was crying out 'Yes, oh yes' as the
Lion now pressed his body up against the Husky's.
"The Husky slowly wrapped his arms around
the Lion and as he did he could feel the soft fur of the
big cat's body. The Husky thought, 'At what point
had the lion taken off his shirt?' Then he remembered
he still had his eyes closed, and if he had only opened
them he could have watched the Lion remove his shirt.
"The Husky liked the way the Lion felt, so warm,
so furry, so well built. The Husky couldn't help but run
his paws all over the Lion's back. As he did his paws
roamed further down until he had built up enough
courage to run a paw over the Lion's rear. The Husky
move carefully not wanting to run the edge of his paw
into the waistband of the cat's pants. Then he realized
his paw was right on top of the Lion's rear.
"The Husky shifted his body, and the Lion
broke off their kiss. The Husky took the opportunity
to glance down, and sure enough, the Lion was
just as naked as he was. The Lion softly spoke up.
"Did you want to stop?"
"The Husky sat there for a second before a smile
overtook his muzzle. "No, I would like you to
continue, please." The Lion leaned in and gave the
Husky a kiss on the nose.
"Though he tried to maintain control, the
Lion felt the molten desire building within would
soon overwhelm him. The Lion slid his paws
searchingly over the Husky's naked body, and when
he grasped the Husky's male hardness, a passionate
gasp sounded deep within the Husky's throat. The
Lion moved closer to the Husky's crotch, fighting
back the urge to just take him, instead of wanting
to make this something special for the Husky.
"Starting on the Husky's inner-thigh the Lion
snaked his tongue up until he could go no further.
Then he ran his tongue over the soft sac that
enclosed the Husky's balls. The Husky gave out
a moan as he gripped the edge of the couch lifting
one leg allowing the Lion full rein of his most
sensitive area.
"Then the Lion ran his tongue up the length of the
Husky's hot shaft, sending an electrifying stimulation
that awakened a primitive passion so consuming that
the Husky grabbed the Lions head and almost forced it
down onto his waiting maleness. The Lion quickly took
the hint and engulfed the Husky's rod, running his
mouth up and down the full length of the throbbing
shaft.
"Though the Husky was no stranger to what was
being done to him, there was something special about
this. The Husky felt an inner fire that was absent in
the past, but now quite present. The Husky's hips
slowly started moving in rhythm with the Lions
movements, and soon the Husky felt his inner-flow
wanting to release itself. The Husky could not
contain himself any further. His thrusting was
sending his senses reeling and his head was
swimming with ecstasy.
"The Husky's warning to the big cat seemed to do
nothing but encourage him to increase his efforts in
bringing the Husky to his peak. Utterly consumed with
pleasure, the Husky's rapid hip movements and the
Lions tongue drove him to an explosive climax. The
Lion in response consumed every last drop of the seed
the furry dog could produce.
"Totally exhausted, the Husky sat there as his
breathing settled and his heart rate slowed. After his
maleness slipped back into the safety of its sheath,
the Lion moved back onto the couch and carefully
pulled the Husky over. As they lay there sharing
kisses the Husky couldn't believe he could feel this
good in the arms of another male.
"The Husky lifted his head and looked at the big cat
he was laying on. "That was fantastic." He said with a
grin that almost reached from ear to ear.
"The Lion smiled and said. "Just wait until next
time puppy. I hope to really rock your world." The
Husky rolled off the Lion and knelt by the couch. When
the Lion started to sit up the Husky placed his paw
on the Lion's chest and held him down.
"The Husky scanned the body of the Lion as he lay
there before him. The Husky ran his paw down the
length of the Lion clearing the Lion's crotch by a
couple of inches. As his paw came back up he stopped
just short of the Lions crotch, but still rubbing the
inside of his thigh. The Husky kept telling himself
'Just place your hand on top of it and stroke him.'
But what his mind wanted and what his body did were
two different things.
"The Husky bowed his head and softly said. "I'm
sorry, I want to, it's just that I--." Cutting his
sentence short, the Lion looked down and noticed the
Husky's paw was turned slightly as if he was just
about to take hold of his maleness. The Lion reached
down and raised the Husky's paw. He brought it over
and placed the palm against his muzzle and gently
kissed it.
"Now holding the Husky's paw against the
side of his face the Lion said. "It's just that you
have never been with another male." The Husky
gave out a sigh. In a reassuring tone the Lion
said. "Don't worry, it's just like being with any
female, except there's a bonus item."
"The Husky gave out a small chuckle.
"You will teach me just what to do, right?"
The Husky asked.
"Yes, but not tonight." The Lion responded.
"Slightly shocked the at the Lions response
the Husky asked. "Why? What's wrong?"
"The Lion reached around and pulled the
Husky onto him. Stroking the Husky's back the
Lion gave out a long sigh, then he opened his
mouth and latched onto the Husky's neck, playfully
gnawing on him for a minute before whispering.
"Puppy, I am sure going to miss you."
"He then shifted their bodies so he could
look into the Husky's sky blue eyes. "I need you
to do something for me. It's now Tuesday. I want
you to go home and really think about what you
might be getting yourself into. I don't want to
commit to some fur who might change their mind
in a week or two. I've been through that before
and I don't want to go through it again. So for
the next two days I want you to think long and
hard about this. Be sure of everything, and then
on Friday we'll go out and discuss what you
have learned about yourself. If you're serious
about us you will do this for me."
"The Husky wanted to argue the point,
but he knew the Lion was right. Doing this
would not only protect the Lion from a broken
heart, but himself as well. Once dressed, they
stood by the front door. The Husky leaned in
for one last kiss and hug. "So I guess this is it
until Friday. I know it's only a couple of days,
but right now it feels like an eternity away."
"The Lion opened the door and the Husky
stepped out. He stood there for a second wanting
to turn around, but he knew he would break
down if he did. So he reached out behind himself.
He felt the Lion slide his paw across his, just
before he heard the door close.
"A single tear fell onto the Husky's cheek
as he started to walk away. At the end of his third
step he turned around and walked back to the
door. As he stood there he pressed his paw up
against it. He felt something, almost as if someone
was bumping into it. He placed his ear against the
door and heard the Lion softly crying. Then he
heard him say. "Please, let him be the one."
"Back at his apartment the Husky looked
around. He never really gave his place much
thought until he started comparing it to the Lion's.
The Husky looked at his large living room, the
separate dining area and the kitchen, which was
in its own little room. Not to mention the two
large bedrooms down the hall and the one and a
half bathrooms. He realized half of his place had
more square footage then the Lion's whole
apartment. He just shook his head as he headed
for the bedroom. Feeling so alone in his large
place.
"The next day the Husky felt strange. Things were
not as nice as they were a couple of days ago. Work
wasn't bad, he just had no interest in it. His mind
was consumed with his new life. How was he going to
handle this major life change, and the Lion, how would
it be having him as a mate. The Husky wished he could
talk to someone, but whom.
"After leaving instructions with his foremen's the
Husky packed an overnight bag and drove up the coast.
He found a nice spot to watch the sunset, but his mind
was so cluttered with thoughts that he really wasn't
enjoying the view. He then started to become impatient
at just how slow the sun seemed to be moving. He
thought, 'It's seven o'clock already. Come on, just
one more inch and you'll start sinking behind all
that water.'
"Just as the sun appeared to kiss the surface of the
Pacific, a warm breeze blew across the Husky, helping
him to relax. All of a sudden the Husky heard someone
say. "So, what's wrong my son?"
"The Husky turned and saw an Otter standing about
six feet from him. The Otter, who was dressed all in
black, was just standing there watching the sunset.
The Husky politely said. "Pardon me."
"The Otter never turned to look at the Husky as he
calmly repeated himself. "I asked you, what's wrong?"
"Nothing." replied the Husky.
"On a beautiful evening like this, if there were
truly nothing wrong, you would most likely not be here
by yourself." The Otter turned and took a few steps
toward the truck. It was then the Husky could see the
Otter's white collar. "It does no good to hide from
the truth. Sooner or later it always finds us. Why not
face the truth now and enjoy life, rather then
worrying about when the truth will find you."
"You're good Reverend. But my problem may
be beyond you. I've made a discovery, something
about myself, and because of that I may have found
the perfect someone to share my life with."
"So you met a nice male and because of that,
you're now pretty sure you're gay, but you still have
doubts about the whole thing." The Husky's jaw
dropped when he heard what the Otter said. "I take
it I hit the nail on the head."
"The Husky turned his head in embarrassment.
"How, how could you know that?" The Husky
hesitantly asked.
"The Otter chuckled. "I guessed?"
"Good guess, but now that you know, I'll bet there
is not much you can say to make my life any easier."
"You're right, if you keep up that attitude. On the
other paw, there is a lot I could say."
"The Husky looked at the Otter. "Like quoting
me from the bible and telling me that I'm a bad fur
or that I'm wrong for choosing this life style."
"The Otter gave out a healthy chuckle. "No my son.
I'm afraid you're wrong on both counts. You did not
choose to be gay. You are one of God's creations so he
chose you. What you're doing now is just finding that
out. And if you want to justify your own hatred and
prejudge towards yourself or your lifestyle, you can
turn to the bible for that. A lot of furs use and
misquote the bible to justify their hatred and bigotry's
toward others. I however choose to ignore those parts of
the bible, because they serve no use to God or fur-kind."
"The Husky was surprised by what the Reverend
said as he sat in his truck listening to the Otter speak.
It was not hard to tell that the Otter was passionate
about love for all, but you could also tell his love
for those who showed intolerance toward others
was greatly strained.
"So, when the Otter finished speaking the Husky
tried to lighten the mood a little by jokingly saying.
"I bet you go over big at parties with comments like
that."
"Wouldn't know." The Otter replied. "Because
I choose only to love my fellow fur, I am not well
received by others of the clergy. So I don't get
invited to any parties."
"Well Reverend, you can come to any of my parties
whenever you like."
"Thank you, but if you keep love in your heart and
remember me, I will always be with you."
"The Husky liked that saying, and repeated it to
himself as he looked down. When he looked up to offer
the Otter a ride to wherever he was going, the Husky's
was surprise he was no longer in sight. The Husky got
out of the truck and looked all around, but the Otter
had simply vanished. The Husky also notice that the
only footprints around were his.
"He slowly turned to head back to his truck, and
when he did he saw a white dove sitting on the hood.
Just before he could reach for the dove, it took
flight, leaving behind a small olive branch. The Husky
picked it up and got back into the truck. He then
noticed the time on the truck's clock and that the sun
had not moved at all. It was only one minute after
seven, and the sun was still just starting to set
beyond the horizon.
"The Husky realized that in the last fifteen
minutes that he had been talking to the Otter,
nothing had changed. Not the sunset, not the time,
nothing. At that point, the Husky began to wonder
if the last fifteen minutes had even happened, or
did he merely dream it. Either way, the Husky
calmly as he could started the truck and left the
area as fast as possible.
"Because his attempt to hide away for two
days had failed, the Husky decided to just stay
home and do some research. He sat down at his
computer and typed in just one word and his
search engine went wild. He never realized the
profusion of responses he would find just
looking under the word gay. He decided to
start off slow, so he picked the art category.
"He found a lot of artists listed, so at
random he picked one. The Husky was not too
pleased with the first artist's work and soon
found himself clicking the back button; he then
tried another, and another. He was ready to give
up when by accident he pressed the wrong key
and opened the home page of an artist named
Frank Gembeck. 'Well since I'm here,' the Husky
thought, knowing he would probably be as
disappointed as he was with the other artists.
"The Husky clicked on the first image as he
got up to get himself something to drink. When
he returned, he stared at the image that was on
his monitor, and he noticed that it was far different
from the other artists he had seen. This drawing
had depth, realistic color, and the detail work
was remarkable. It was almost as if he was looking
at a photograph rather then a drawing. As he
scanned the piece of artwork he noticed the head
of a second character at the bottom of the screen.
"The Husky instantly assumed that this was
going to be some disgusting drawing, but as he
scrolled down, he was surprised at just how
tasteful the artist had drawn these two males
together. Though the fur sitting on the ground
was touching the other fur in a sexual manner,
the artist had managed to capture the moment
between them and portray it in a very loving
sensual way.
"As the Husky viewed drawing after
drawing, he was pleased to find that this artist
had captured more of the love shared by his
models, rather than the raw sexual desire one
would expect. The Husky spent a couple of
hours admiring the artist's work and at the end
of his viewing he was quite pleased that Frank
had shown him that love, whether it be spiritual,
emotional, or even physical shared between two
furs of the same sex can be a beautiful thing.
"The Husky then spent another hour trying
to find other artists that were as talented as Frank,
but he soon found out that even though there may
be a lot of artists out there, only a very few could
actually draw the way Frank did.
"The Husky then returned to the main menu
and checked out a site called "Frequently asked
questions." He spent the next few hours reading
questions from furs who wanted to try and understand
what was going on in their lives or the lives of loved
ones. But the part that surprised him most was that
this site seemed to be written just for him. He found
answers to questions he had been asking himself and
to questions others had asked.
"Friday had finally arrived, and the Husky was in
high sprits. He only spent half the day at work just
checking on things. He then went home and prepared for
the evening. At four fifty-five the Husky pulled up in
front of the gym. He leaned casually against the front
of the truck with his arms and legs crossed. Just a
minute after his class ended the Lion signaled that he
was going to take a shower. The Husky waved and got
back into his truck to wait for the Lion.
"Once the Lion was in the truck he calmly said,
"Are we ready to talk?"
"The Husky reached over and placed his hand
on the Lion's leg. "Right after we have dinner at
my place."
"The Husky watched the look of surprise on the
Lion's face as he entered the Husky's apartment. "Half
a pride could live in a place this big. So just how
many furs live here with you?"
"Just me," the Husky replied as he escorted the
Lion over to the dining area. Once the Lion was
seated, the Husky brought out a beautiful succulent
roast, surrounded by mini-potatoes and freshly baked
bread sticks. During dinner, the Lion hinted he was
ready to talk about what the Husky had learned about
himself, but the Husky kept dodging the issue.
"Once the Lion had eaten his fill, he pushed
himself away from the table, and as he rubbed his
stomach, he said, "That was delicious. I had no
idea you had such culinary talents!"
"The Husky chuckled. "I don't. Two other
roasts had to give up their lives before I got this
one right."
"Once the Lion stopped laughing he asked,
"Now that dinner is over, are you ready to talk,
or are you going to keep avoiding the subject?"
"The Husky got up and led the Lion to the large
plush leather couch. He had the Lion lay down as he
knelt on the floor in front of him. Then slowly and
calmly the Husky started unbuttoning the Lion's shirt
as he spoke.
"You sent me away for two days to do some soul
searching and some hard thinking about my new life,
which I did. I discovered a lot of things about
myself. I even discovered I could cook if pressed. But
the single most important thing I discovered was that
I hated being away from you. So to make life easier on
us, and to find out if this thing between us is what I
hope it is, I would like you to move in." The Lion's
mouth started to slowly open. The Husky reached up and
placed a finger over the Lion's muzzle. "Shh, you
don't have to answer right now. Think about it first,
I don't want you to rush into anything."
"The Husky helped the Lion remove his shirt
before starting in again. The Husky slowly ran his
hands over the large chest of the Lion, enjoying
the feel of soft fur and hard muscles. When the
Husky's thumb drifted over one of the Lion's raised
pap's he paused for a moment before lowering his
head to run his tongue over it.
"His paws drifted lower until they found the
indents of the Lion's waist. Kissing and licking, the
Husky's mouth blazed a small trail down the Lion's
chest to his stomach. As he moved his paws up onto
the Lion's stomach, the Lion twitched under the
Husky's touch. The Husky looked up and asked. "Why
don't cats like to have their stomachs rubbed?"
"Simple, if you move your paws too fast it
tickles." The grin on the Husky's muzzle widened.
"Don't even think about it." The big cat growled.
"Remember I haven't given you my answer about
moving in yet."
"The Husky leaned forward and gently gave
the Lion's stomach one little kiss before muttering.
"This time you win." The Husky ran his paws
around the back of the Lion and unhooked his
tail flap, just before undoing the button and zipper
on the Lion's pants. The Husky then ran his paws
up and down the faded blue denim of the Lion's
pants preparing for his next move.
"The Husky took in a deep breath just as
he slid his paws back around to the Lion's rear.
The Lion lifted himself slightly, so the Husky
could pull down his pants. The Husky carefully
placed the Lion's pants on a chair next to the
couch. When he turned back, he realized just how
handsome the large cat was. And even though the
Husky had seen the Lion naked before, there was
something exciting about him as he laid there
wearing only a pair of white cotton briefs.
"Once the Husky removed his shirt he
pressed his body up against the Lion's. The
heat of their bodies melted their souls,
releasing all the passion that had built up.
The Husky no longer held back his feelings
as he savagely claimed the Lion's mouth.
The Lion in return opening his mouth,
welcoming the Husky's thrusting tongue as
they clung to each other.
"Then it happened, one of the Husky's
paws, while in the heat of passion, ended up
right on top of the Lion's crotch. They both
froze for a second, then the Husky broke off
their kiss. His head dropped down next to
the Lion's and he buried his muzzle in the
nape of the cat's neck.
"Not wanting to rush the Husky, the Lion
just laid there and held the Husky close. Then
the muffled voice of the Husky could be heard
just above their beating hearts. "I want this. I
want you."
"You have always had me." The Lion purred.
"From the first moment I set eyes upon you, I was
yours. By the way, remind me later to ask you
why you kept poking yourself in the stomach."
"The Husky started chuckling, and as he did, he
slightly moved his paw, which brought them both back
to the here and now.
"It was then that the Husky truly realized what he
was feeling. Just a month ago, if any fur had told him
he would be excited about fondling another male, he
would have thought that the fur was crazy, but here he
was, and he was loving it. The Husky lifted himself
and moved back to the floor. He placed his paws
inside the waistband of the Lion's underwear and
gently pulled down.
"The Husky leaned in and inhaled, a clean sweet
sent filled his nostrils. Then without thinking he gently
ran his tongue along the side of the Lion's sheath.
That simple move was all that was needed to coax
the Lion's rod from its hiding place. He rubbed his
paws together to take the chill off, before slowly
running his palm over the Lion's sheath causing
his maleness to extend even further.
"When there was enough of the Lion's maleness
exposed, the Husky wrapped his paw around it and began
gently stroking him. The Lion raised his hips as he
gave out a soft moan. With his other paw the Husky
gently cupped and fondled the Lion's ball sac. That
was all the Lion needed, he let his head fall back and
started purring.
"Then all at once the Husky stopped all movement.
The Lion opened his eyes and look down at the handsome
two-toned dog. "Something wrong?" He asked.
"Nothings wrong. I just realized that I am enjoying
this." The Husky replied.
"Me too." The Lion chuckled.
"The Husky took the Lion's legs and spread them
as far apart as he could. He moved himself around so
he was in line with the Lion. He moved in stopping
just short of touching the big cat. Then he moved an
inch more and the Lion twitched as he said. "Woo,
cold nose puppy." In an instant the Husky stuck out
his tongue and ran it across the Lion's sac. "Oh yeah,
warm tongue, much nicer." The Lion mewed.
"The Lion gasped at the feeling, as the Husky
laved him to the point of pure ecstasy. After ten
minutes of lively licking the Husky finally gave the
Lion a moment to catch his breath. When their eyes
met the Lion breathlessly said, "Marry me." The
Husky chuckled then got back to the business.
"He reached down and ran a finger over the
Lion's abdomen, lifting off some precum, which
had dripped off the tip of the Lion's cock and
puddled up on him. As his finger reach the end
of his muzzle, the Husky inhaled. He found the
subtle scent pleasant, and when he licked his finger
clean he found the taste equally pleasing. So much
so that he gently held the Lion's erect rod to one
side as he leaned in and licked the Lion's stomach
clean. As the Lion's heated rod twitched in the
Husky's paw, the Husky heard the faint plea of the
Lion as all he said was, "Please."
"The Husky took the throbbing shaft and held
it in place as he ran his tongue up the length of it.
As his tongue grazed the tip, he again tasted the
pleasing nectar that gradually flowed from the
Lion. Again the Lion gave a mewed plea, "Please
take me, take me now."
"The Husky followed the command and in
one swift movement engulfed the Lion's maleness.
The warmth of Husky's mouth brought the Lion to
the edge of his excitement level. Only by grasping
the edge of the couch and controlling his breathing
was he able to calm down some.
"The Husky now realizing just what he had
done, took a second to check things out. He ran his
tongue over the intruding rod, taking in its unique
flavor. He continued sucking on it, not realizing
what he was putting the Lion through.
"The Husky was treating the Lion's maleness
more like some kind of sucker as he moved it
around in his mouth with his tongue. Meanwhile
the Lion was trying to keep his hips from thrusting
upwards.
"The Husky thought, 'This is not that bad.
Though I would much rather be the one laying
down, but I guess fair is fair.' The Husky then
slowly drew his head up until just the tip of the
Lion's rod remained in his mouth. Then he slowly
descended. Then just as slow he repeated that
movement three more times.
"After that with each revolution he increased
his speed. Then he heard the Lion moan, "Oh, yes."
Using a paw in conjunction with his mouth, the
Husky worked at a feverish pace to please the big
cat, and with his other paw he kept fondling the
cat's ball sac.
"The Lion began to strain against his inner-urges
wanting this moment to last. However the Lion's body
soon ached for complete fulfillment. He reached out
with one paw and ran it through the Husky's head fur,
then with each pant a single word emerged as the Lion
managed to give the Husky a weak warning, "I can't
hold out.. much.. ohhh." Just then the big cat arched
his back as he released himself into the waiting mouth
of the big dog.
"This was the one moment the Husky was not
completely ready for. The taste of the Lion's seed
filled his mouth as he swallowed as fast as he could.
And once he was sure things had settled down, he begin
again to enjoy the taste of the Lion.
"Once the Lion's rod was completely back in its
sheath, the Husky sat up and rested his arm and head
on the Lion's stomach. When the Lion regained control
of this breathing, sight and mind, he looked down at
the Husky.
"Did I do good?" The Husky asked.
"The Lion smiled as he pulled the Husky up to
him. The Husky closed his eyes as he felt the velvet
texture of the Lion's tongue embracing his, then it
delved gently to the hidden recesses of his mouth.
"Once their heated kiss ended, the Lion embraced
the Husky, holding him tight as he whispered, "So
how soon can I move in?"
"The Husky gave a light chuckle as he licked the
side of the Lion's neck and slowly blazed a trail up
to his ear. Softly the Husky said "How about if you
start by spending the night." The Husky then ran one
paw down the length of the Lion letting it come to
rest on his rear. He then continued, "There is
something else I would like to try."
"The Husky rolled over pulling the Lion up and
around. The Husky took the Lion's paw and led him to
his bedroom. Just before entering the room, the Husky
reached out and turned off the lights and darkness
filled the living room."
Don turned his body around so he could easily
stroke the side of Quinn's face.
"So you see," Don said with a subtle sureness
in his voice. "It was all the Lion's fault for being so
Sexy, Good-looking, Kind, Gentle and Loving, that
the poor Husky had no other choice then to fall in
love with him."
End
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after I had finished the story. Thanks again Frank
for letting me keep your name in my story.
The story of Don and Quinn (c) David Germain Feb. 2000
Small rewrite as of 09.17.2000
Frank Gembeck (c) Himself
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