Jake and Frank

Story by David G. on SoFurry

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Ss3-v2 Jake and Frank

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WARNING! THIS STORY CONTAINS GRAPHIC DEPICTION'S OF A

SEXUAL NATURE. YOU MUST BE 18 YEARS OR OLDER TO READ

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***David G.***

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05.0.00

Jake and Frank

(Come over and come out.)

A young Husky by the water's edge stands poised to make his

dive, all the while being watched by a mysterious figure, clocked

in the shadows of some nearby bushes. A glimmer of light reflects

off the stranger's eyes betraying his camouflaged presence, but

the unwary Husky fails to notice.

Slowly the Husky bends his knees and using his powerful

legs he leaps forward. He performs a perfect flip, just before his

slim body pierces the surface of the water, leaving only small

rippling waves to mark his dive.

Only when the Husky is bathed completely in the cool water,

does the mysterious stranger fully reveal himself. A well built

Leopard slowly steps into the full light of day. He carefully

looks around before proceeding closer to the water. The Leopard

freezes, his ears twitch and his eyes narrow. Slowly he lowers

himself, lying flat against the ground. Just then the Husky

emerges for a quick breath, as he swims by.

The Leopard knows he must make his move now. He creeps

up to the water's edge, and watches the small trail of bubbles that

gives up the young Husky's location. The Leopard props himself

up, ready to pounce on his unsuspecting victim. As the trail of

bubbles stops moving, the Leopard muscles tensed, his upper lip

curls revealing a set of sharp teeth, and his breathing now comes

in short pants, as the anticipation of the hunt rises.

Just as the Husky's head again brakes the surface of the

water, the feline leaps at him. The action of the Leopard catches

the Husky's attention, but before he can make a successful dive,

he is hit from above. The extra weight and the impact of the leap

forces the two to sink to the lower depths of the water.

The Husky tries to escape, but the Leopard quickly wraps his

strong arms around the poor Husky. The Husky continues trying to

break free, but the Leopard's grip is just too secure. After a few

more feeble attempts, the young Husky settles down, ready to

give in to whatever fate held for him.

He raises his head and looks straight into the emerald green

eyes of his attacker. He then glanced down at the curled lip, and

the exposed teeth held within the Leopard's muzzle. Unable to do

anything else the Husky watches as the Leopard moves his head

toward him. As the big cat slowly opened his mouth, the young

Husky closes his eyes.

He feels the Leopard's muzzle press up against his. 'This is

it.' The Husky thinks to himself, and in a heartbeat it had begun.

A kiss that sends the Husky's senses flying. The two traded

tongues as long as they could before having to surface for air.

Shaking the excess water from his head, the Leopard grins

and says. "Pretty good pounce, don't ya' think?"

"Yeah, if you were trying to scare the crap out of me." Jake

replied as he swims backward away from the Leopard. "So when

did you get here?"

"Just before you dove in. My dad dropped me off, and your

Uncle told me where you were. So I hid behind the bushes until

you went under. Then I made my move." Frank replied, before

adding. "By the way, did you ask your Uncle if we could borrow

his car to go to the mall?"

"I don't think the cars here yet."

"Sure it is," Frank said. "The SUV is in the driveway, and I

can hardly wait to throw a cruise in that machine. Tinted

windows, monster tires, raised all around, and that shine, it

really brings out the deep blue color."

"Oh no way would we ever get that one! That's Uncle Don's

pride and joy. He barely lets Uncle Quinn drive it. We'll try and

get Uncle Quinn's car when it gets here."

Frank looked over the edge of the pool, staring into the

house. "Those guy's must have been sharing this house for a long

time."

"Why do you ask?" Jake questioned.

"You call both of them Uncle, when it's obvious that only he

can be your Uncle." Frank replied as he pointed at Don, who was

lying on the couch watching a movie.

"Well I guess now is as good as time as any to tell you

something. You're right about my Uncle Don, but as for the

Mountain Lion, Uncle Quinn, well the story goes that they met at

the gym where Uncle Quinn works, and one thing led to another,

and they kinda fell in love. Uncle Don is Quinn's soul mate."

"Really? Wow! Cool. I mean besides us, I don't know any

other gay furs."

Jake splashed some water at Frank in an attempt to quiet him

down. "Shhh, don't talk so loud." Frank looked at Jake. "No one

knows about us. No one knows were gay. Hell, we've only figured

it out ourselves only 3 month ago."

"Well it shouldn't hurt to tell your Uncle's. If anyone would

understand, it would be them."

Jake knew that Frank was right, but he was not ready for that.

Frank on the other hand was a bit more at ease with himself and

didn't mind talking about his sexuality. Jake's train of thought

was quickly broken when Frank swam up from underneath him and

pulled off his swimming trunks.

Frank tried to swim away, but he was severely outmatched.

Jake swam by Frank grabbing his tail flap with one hand and a

pant leg with the other. Then as Jake dove he took Frank's

shorts with him.

When Jake emerged at the other end of the pool he said.

"Looks like a standoff. You got mine and I got yours. And if

I try, I bet ya I can get mine back."

"That's not fair!" Frank said, as he surrendered.

"That's what you get when you take on the best swimmer

in the world." Jake replied, as he flashed Frank a toothy grin.

Frank looked around and smiled. "I can't believe we're skinny-

dipping with your Uncle less then 200 feet away from us. What if

he wants to go for a swim?"

Jake swam over and floated in front of Frank. "Kind of

exciting isn't it? Could we get to our trunks and put them on

before my Uncle makes it all the way out to the pool?"

Though Jake was just joking, Frank loved the challenge,

so the prospect of getting caught naked was a bit exciting to

him. Jake glanced down when he noticed Franks eyes shift

that way.

"Oh my. Are you actually getting turned on at the

thought of that?" Frank gave Jake a shy grin. "Then I guess

this would be a real turn on for you."

Jake reached down and cupped Frank's balls. Frank

gripped the side of the pool as he let the rest of his body

relax to enjoy the feeling. Jake then took in a lung full of

air and submerged. Frank felt Jake's other hand caress his

body before coming to rest on his rear.

Frank laid his head back as he felt Jake run his

tongue up the length of his sheath, coaxing his maleness

out. Once Frank's rod was fully extended, Jake wasted

no time in pleasuring his loving friend. Jake used his

paw to keep Frank stimulated as he came up for air, and

once ready, he returned to finish what he had started.

Frank was so excited about the whole experience that it

did not take long for him to give into his body's request

to release his warm inner flow into the Husky's waiting

mouth. It was only after the Leopard's rod was completely

tucked away into its sheath did the Husky reemerge.

"So was that exciting enough for you?" Jake asked.

"I was going to ask you if you had lost your mind, doing

something like that right out here in the open. But I was

enjoying it too much to even speak." Frank chuckled.

Frank turned his head and caught a glimpse of Don

walking towards the other end of the house. Frank then

leaned in and gave Jake a quick kiss. Jake panicked and

backed up as he looked for his Uncle. "Don't worry, your

Uncle went to the other end of the house."

Jake gave out a sigh of relief. "You know doing what I did

underwater is one thing, but kissing out in the open, well

that's-- that's just something we shouldn't do until we have our

talk with my Uncle's."

Frank raised his hand and gently stroked the side of Jake's

face. "You're right. So I guess I'll just have to go under and

kiss you while I'm out of sight." With that, Frank took a deep

breath and dove under.

In the meantime Don had moved to the spare room

and was getting it ready for the boys. He had just started to

open the curtains when he saw Frank raise his hand and

run it across Jake's face. He then watched Frank sink

beneath the water right in front of Jake. The next thing Don

saw was Jake closing his eyes and leaning his head back as

a large smile appeared across his muzzle.

Don thought to himself, 'Funny that's exactly what I

do when Quinn dives under and starts sucking on my--. Oh

my God!' Don watched, not knowing just what else to do.

He saw Frank come up for air, and he noticed some

movement from Frank's arm while he was still reaching

underwater. Frank then disappeared and a minute later,

Don noticed a strained looked on Jake's face, followed

by one of extreme relief.

Don, still taken aback, tried to think of what to do.

He made his way to the kitchen and made the boys a couple

of sandwiches for lunch, hoping that eating something

might take their mind's off of eating each other. By the time

Don had finished the sandwiches and was walking out to

the pool, he had regained control of his thoughts.

He wasn't going to pry, much, but he was curious to

know just how close these two were. By the time the boys

spotted Don walking out onto the patio it was too late to

go after their trunks.

"Come on boys, I brought you out a snack. This will

hold you over until dinner is ready." Don was half way to

the pool when he noticed the guy's had their bodies next

to the edge of the pool. Then with each step he took, the

boys pressed their bodies closer to the edge. Don then

spotted Jake's blue swimming trunks floating at the bottom

of the shallow end of the pool.

He really wanted to throw out a couple of one

liners and to even walk closer to them, just to embarrass

them a bit, but he decided to cut them some slack, for now.

"Drink's, I forgot your drink's. I'll be right back."

The guy's wasted no time in diving for their clothes,

and once they were dressed they got out of the pool. Now

sitting in the deck chairs they tried to look inconspicuous,

but Frank kept shifting around and pulling at his trunks.

"What's wrong?" asked Jake.

"I don't know. My trunks don't fit. They're too tight.

They barely fit around my tail, and there so tight up front,

it feels like they're cutting off the circulation to my nut's."

The boys glanced down and realized that they were

wearing each other's clothes.

"Too late to change, here comes Uncle Don." Jake

whispered back.

"Here you go." As Don handed out the drink's he

noticed the boys had on each other's trunks. "So you guy's

enjoying the swim?" The boys both nodded their heads.

"That's good. You know it is such a nice day I might just

join you. A quick dip in the pool sounds good about now."

The boy's eyes widened as they looked at each other.

"But come to think of it, I might have to take my swim

a bit later. I better get dinner started. When Quinn gets home

he likes to eat right away. Maybe later we can all go

swimming." Don stood and headed for the house. Just

before going in, the guy's heard him say. "Just for a kick,

you might try skinny-dipping. That's the best way to go

swimming. Or is my suggestion coming a bit too late?"

Don closed the screen door after him, and disappeared

into the kitchen, leaving the boys looking on with sandwich's

hanging from their mouths.

Spitting his out, Frank lower his head. "Damn,

he knows."

"It doesn't matter. Uncle Don is the coolest grownup

I know," Jake replied. "Besides, he just told us that it was ok."

"Yeah, I guess he did." Frank sounding somewhat

relieved.

Later during a lull in the dinner conversation, Don

very calmly said. "So did you boys ever do it?" Frank

almost choked on the hamburger he was trying to swallow,

while Jake had to bring up his napkin and cover his mouth

so he would not spray milk everywhere. Quinn remained

quite calm and continued eating, since Don had already

told him about the boys skinny-dipping. When the boys

calmed down Don continued. "Skinny-dipping, did you

two ever do it?"

In unison the boys gave out a sigh of relief. Jake

knew to answer the question now before his uncle turned

it into a running joke. "Yeah, a little. It felt a bit strange,

but we really didn't do it all that long." Knowing his Uncle

Don, Jake expected some sly come back, hinting at

something else, but all Don said was "That's nice." leaving

Jake slightly confused.

After dinner the boys received permission to go to the

mall, but not until the following day. So that evening, the

four of them watched a couple of movies while enjoying

some popcorn. After the second movie, Quinn and Don

got up and excused themselves for the evening. Don gave

a weak warning for the boys not to stay up too late. Jake

and Frank watched the last of a comedy show that was on

before turning off the monitor.

Jake walked out to the back yard and was soon

joined by Frank. As the guy's looked up at the star's,

Jake put his paw on Frank's back and gave him a little

push towards the pool. Frank spun around and did the

same to Jake, only with a bit more force. Soon the guy's

found themselves really trying to knock each other into

the pool.

Frank gave the last push, but Jake jumped over the

corner of the pool and ran back towards the house. Frank

ran as fast as he could and managed to cut Jake off. Now

the guy's stood on either side of the spa looking at each

other. Jake tried to fake a move to the right, but Frank

recovered quickly and again blocked Jake's escape.

"You maybe better in the pool puppy, but on land,

you'll never out run me." Frank remarked.

Jake tried, but after being cut off again, found

himself heading for the far side of the house. Just after

making the corner, he tripped on a small hedge and

wound up rolling on the ground. When he stopped, he

opened his eyes and found Frank looking down at him.

Frank reached down and put a finger right on the

tip of Jake's nose and whispered. "Tag, you're it."

As Frank started to stand, he noticed the curtain

on the side window was not closed properly. He stepped

over Jake and peered into the room. "Cool it's your

Uncle's room." Frank whispered.

"You shouldn't be spying on them!" Jake said

with some authority present in his voice. "So what

are they doing?" He quickly questioned.

"The night stand is blocking part of the view.

Can't see Quinn, and Don is flipping through the

channels on the monitor, and it looks like all he is

wearing is a towel." Frank's mouth dropped and his

eyes widened. "Correction, he is now wearing nothing.

Wow! You know he has a nice ass."

"Eww, you know you're talking about my Uncle?"

Jake got up and moved over to the window. "Now

let me see. Wow! You're right."

"You know you're talking about your Uncle?"

Frank chuckled.

"I'm thinking more along the lines of the future.

I just want to see what my butt will look like twenty

years from now."

Frank placed a paw on Jake's rear and gave it a

little squeeze. "I don't know. I think your rear is already

quite fine."

"See, it runs in the family. I'm always going to

have a great looking ass. Lucky for you." Jake turned

his head and gave Frank a little kiss on the cheek.

"Now lets go."

"How about if we just stick around long enough

to see what Quinn's rear looks like?"

"Welllll. I don't know."

"Look, a little voyeurism never hurt anyone.

Anyway we're both male and they're both male, it's

not like we're going to see anything new. Besides its

to late, here he comes."

Jake started to turn his head away, until he heard

Frank say "Wow!" again. Jake looked back in, but he

did not see Quinn's rear, because Quinn did not have

his back to them. After Jake checked out Quinn's

crotch, he glanced down at Frank's crotch.

Frank noticed Jake's move. "Just remember,

Quinn is a Mountain Lion and I'm a Leopard. There

will be some differences." Frank whispered.

Jake cringed knowing he was caught trying to

compare the two felines. So he turned his head and

looked back into the room. The opening in the curtain

was so small the guy's could only see Don from the

middle of his back to just below his rear, so when

Quinn moved in front of Don he all but disappeared

from view.

The guy's mouths slowly opened as they watched

Quinn's paw's slide down Don's back, coming to rest

on his rear. Slowly Quinn and Don stepped backwards

until Don bumped into the bed. Don first sat down,

and then he laid back. Frank checked out Don as he

laid there. Then he turned his head and glanced at

Jake's crotch.

"Just remember, Don is a lot older then I am.

I still have time to grow some." Jake whispered.

Now it was Frank's turn to cringe a bit as he

was caught trying to compare the two. Frank turned

and looked back into the room just in time to see

Quinn kneel down between Don's legs. Quinn then

leaned forward and ran his tongue from Don's ball

sac all the way up his sheath.

As the boys both gasped, Jake placed his paw

over Frank's muzzle to quiet him down, at the same

time Frank did the same to Jake. Still holding each

other's muzzle's the guy's turned and looked at each

other. They slowly removed their paws and at the

same time mouthed the word's, "Oh my Gawd."

They both turned and looked back into the room.

Jake shook his head and whispered. "No, this

is wrong, we should go."

"You're right, lets go." Frank whispered back.

The only thing was neither of the guys moved.

They just crouched there looking on. They watched as

Quinn picked up one of Don's legs and really begin

to lave him. Quinn's tongue didn't miss a spot, from

the base of Don's tail, all the way up to the tip of his

sheath. Then with a gentle pull of Lion's paw, Don's

rod rose out of the sheath and extended to its full

length. Quinn now had more to lick, and he did with

obvious pleasure.

Quinn then stood, and he helped Don to sit up.

The guy's stared at the Lion's already erect maleness

and they almost fell over, when Don leaned forward

and took Quinn's rod into his mouth. The guy's gripped

each other for balance as they watched Don's head slid

back and forth over the full length of the lion's shaft.

After a few minutes of Don sucking, he laid back and

raised one of his legs. Quinn squeezed something out

of a white tube onto his paw, applying a little to the

end of his stiff rod and the rest he rubbed around the

base of Don's tail. Quinn stepped in and placed the tip

of his hardness at the entrance of Don's tail-hole.

Frank blurted out. "They're going to fuc--"

Jake's hand shot up and covered Frank's mouth,

but it wasn't quite fast enough. Quinn stopped and turned

his head. He let go of Don and headed for the window.

Jake pushed Frank down and both boys rolled right up

next to the house.

As Quinn opened the curtains, a stream of light

from the room shined down onto the ground. The boys

carefully watched the light and shadow's that were being

cast, and when they could tell the curtain had been

closed, Jake got up to look at the window again. Because

Quinn had moved the curtains, the little peephole was

now closed. So quietly the guy's made their way back

around the house.

Once safely on the other side of the house, Jake

reached up and slapped the back of Frank's head.

"OW, what was that for?"

"For opening your mouth. You almost got

us caught."

"Oh, sorry. But did you see what they were

going to do? I really would have liked to seen that."

"Well we could have, had you kept quiet. Come

on, lets just go to bed."

Once in the spare room the boys found two single

beds already made up and ready for them to crawl in.

Jake debated whether or not to remove his pant's because

he had an erection from the time he started peering

through the window and the thing showed no signs

of going down anytime soon.

Frank looked over and said. "Aren't you going to

take off your clothes?"

"Sure, I was just, like, kinda, you know, waiting--.

Are you going to turn off that stupid light or what?"

Frank's grin grew. "I bet I know what's going on."

Frank stepped around the bed and approached Jake. Frank

reached out and tried to touch Jake's crotch, but Jake

backed up. "I knew it. You have a hard-on."

Jake swallowed hard, then he reached out and tried

to touch Frank's crotch, but Frank backed up. Jake leaped

forward and wrapped his arms around Frank. The boys

ended up falling over onto Frank's bed. They tried to stop

each other from grabbing their crotch, but that lasted only

for a minute. They then laid there feeling the hard large

bulge that laid under their clothes.

The next thing they knew, they were unbuttoning and

unzipping each other's pants. Once their clothes were half

off, Jake murmured "lights". Frank rolled out of bed and

turned them off, and while he was standing he took the

opportunity to remove his clothes the rest of the way,

as did Jake. Once back in bed, the boys grabbed each

other's throbbing rod.

"Oh my, your cock is already covered with pre-cum.

What you saw really made you hot and horny." Frank giggled.

"And how about you? I didn't know you leaked so much.

You're one damp kitty."

"Well I guess I could use a good licking, I mean cleaning."

Frank chuckled.

"One in the same," Jake replied. "and I could go for

one as well."

Jake wasted no time in spinning around so each guy

had a nice hard cock to lick clean. It wasn't long before

Jake's hips began to move in rhythm with Frank's sucking.

So Jake used his paw to help bring Frank right along.

Jake was the first to release his seed, followed closely

by Frank. Both boys continued to suck down, what each

other thought, was an inexhaustible supply of warm juice.

They had just finished wiping off their mouths, when

they heard some tapping on their door, and then the sound

of the doorknob being turned. Jake grabbed Frank and

they rolled off the bed onto the floor.

"Are you boys all right?" Don asked.

Jake and Frank both peeked up over the bed to look

at Don. "Yes sir," Jake said shyly. "We were just goofing

around before going to bed and we ended up on the floor.

You know, just playing around."

"Well as long as you two are okay." Don started to

close the door, but then stopped. "Beyond your own noise,

you didn't happen to hear any sounds coming from outside,

did you?" Both boys slowly shook their heads. "Okay then,

have pleasant dreams." Just before the door closed, Don

spotted the boys clothes piled up on the floor. He would

have not given it a second thought, but seeing how their

underwear was the last thing sitting on the piles, Don

softly smiled and closed the door.

Jake crawled up onto his bed and pulled the sheet

over himself, and Frank did the same, just before saying.

"That was too close. Though still exciting!" Jake gave

an unenthusiastic reply, which made Frank respond

with, "You're thinking about what we saw, aren't you?"

Jake smiled and softly said, "Yeah."

"You know those two have pretty nice bodies."

"You know you're still talking about my Uncles?"

Jake chuckled.

"Are you going to argue against my last statement?"

Frank replied.

"No, and considering they're at least Forty, they are

pretty hot for old guy's. Now say goodnight Frank, before

we get into real trouble."

Frank giggled and said, "Goodnight Frank, before

we get into real trouble."

Jake gave out a moan at Frank's bad comeback.

The next day the guy's awoke to the sound of

pounding on the bedroom door and Don saying.

"Come on boys, breakfast is ready."

The two tired teens were quite lethargic, as they

barely seemed to be able to pick up their forks to feed

themselves. That was until Don said, "So did you two

see anything interesting last night?"

This time it was Jake, who almost choked on a

mouthful of eggs, while Frank tried not to spray the

room with the mouth full of milk he had. A couple of

hard swallows and Jake was able to speak up. "I swear

we didn't see anything. We were in the room all night."

"I was talking about the monitor. You two stayed

up a bit longer watching it. I was just wondering if you

had found anything interesting on after we went to bed?"

Frank then blurted out. "Oh no! You had all the

adult channels blocked--." By the look on his face

everyone knew he had no intention of saying that out-loud.

Which caused everyone to start laughing, as Frank

lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Well it's nice to know that the block works." Quinn

chuckled. "Now on a different note. Don's heading into

work for a while, and I'm on my way to the mall." Quinn

slid the car keys over to Jake. "You mind giving me a ride?"

"Not at all. But just how long are you staying there?"

"Not to worry. After the mall, I'm heading to the gym

it's just a couple of block away. Don will pick me up there

and bring me home. So you two will be on your own."

Jake and Frank smiled at each other, just before Jake

said, "Lets go!"

At the mall, Quinn put out his paw to rub palms with

Frank. Then he turned to Jake and said, "Please don't get

into any trouble. Otherwise your dad will stop letting

you stay over." He then raised his paw and gripped Jake's

paw. He leaned in and whispered, "Don't stay too late,

dinner is at six, okay." Jake nodded his head and when

Quinn let go of his paw, Jake founded the note for

Thirty credits that Quinn had slipped him.

Jake cried out, "Thanks Unc" as Quinn walked away.

Jake showed the credits to Frank and both boys gleefully

said, "Vid-games."

About four o'clock, the guy's ran out of credits, so

they decided to head home. Once there they changed

clothes and headed for the pool. It didn't take them long

to remove each other's shorts and to begin enjoying the

excitement of skinny-dipping.

When Don and Quinn walked into the house, Don

spotted the boys out in the pool. Don thought it would

be best if he brought Quinn up to speed concerning

the boys.

So as the two prepared dinner Don spoke up.

"Quinn, about the boys, there is something else,

more then just the boys skinny-dipping." Don continued

telling Quinn what he had seen.

Quinn chuckled. "You're not trying to tell me that

the boys are, you know."

Don responded by saying, "Yes, I truly believe the

boys are..."

Out at the pool, the boys both turned and looked at

the house, then at each other after hearing Quinn scream

out, "Oh, no way!"

Don had Quinn sit down as he tried to calm him,

but Quinn just kept shaking his head. "Your brother is

going to really hate us. Especially me, he already thinks

I'm the reason you're gay. I can just hear him now."

Quinn's voice taking on a sarcastic demeaning tone to

imitate Don's brother Kevin. "So Quinn, you weren't

satisfied with only my brother, now you've converted

my son as well."

Don tried to console Quinn by saying, "That's

not true. Kevin's a bit smarter then that. There is no

way he could possibly believe you converted his kid,

but for right now I don't think it would hurt if we

didn't say anything to him." Quinn looked up and

his eyes narrowed. "Look I may be wrong about

the whole thing. Maybe what I saw just looked

like something else, and not what it was."

"That did not help me." Quinn growled. "Tonight

at dinner I'll try and find out just how close those two are."

Back at the pool, Frank said, "What do you think

that was about?"

"I don't know," Jake said. "but the last time I heard

something like that, Uncle Quinn had bought something

really hideous and over priced. Uncle Don said that the

fur that sold that thing to Quinn had taken advantage of

him, and he was not going to stand for it. Two hours

later Don came home with something even uglier and

more expensive. Long story short, I think that thing is

still somewhere down in the basement, and now it may

have some company."

Frank ran his paw across Jake's rear, as he whispered.

"So not to change the subject too much, but tonight

during dinner you'll try and bring up the subject of them

and us and how this whole thing works, okay?"

Though Jake was happy keeping their relationship

a secret, he knew Frank just had too tell someone, so he

nodded his head.

At dinner when Frank would give Jake that look,

Jake just nodded his head, but said nothing. When Don

would give Quinn a similar look, Quinn would just nod

his head and remain silent as well. With the exception

of a couple of compliments on the food, dinner

conversation was conspicuously absent and it was

driving Don and Frank nuts.

It wasn't until everyone was sitting in the living

room watching a movie, that Don noticed Frank kept

looking his way, and with each glance, Don's curiosity

kept building.

Even though Quinn said that he wanted to know

what was going on between the two boys, it seemed to

Don that Quinn was putting the whole thing off and

Don's interest in that matter had reached its peak. Don's

hopes of Quinn starting the conversation were fading

fast, so Don made the first move. He lay down on the

couch with his head resting on Quinn's leg, just as if

the boys were not even there.

Quinn looked down at Don and using some dramatic

facial impressions, he tried to remind Don they had

company, other then Jake. Don just shrugged his shoulders

and continued to watch the movie. Jake looked at Quinn

with a little smile on his face, however Jake's smile faded

fast as Frank took Don's lead and laid his head on Jake's

leg. Jake gave a nervous chuckle and tried to shift his

body, but Frank held him tight.

Quinn rolled his eyes, as he knew both Don and Frank

were forcing the conversation to take place. "Okay you two,

I think we get the hint." Quinn's tenor voice echoed in the

room. "Jake you know I'm not one to beat around the bush.

I have given you straight answers to all your questions in

the past, and now I would like an answer from you. Is it

safe to assume that you and Frank are more then just

good friends?"

Jake looked down at Frank who was just lying there

smiling back at him. Jake cleared his throat and said,

"Well he's kinda like, eh, well, like you know, like he's

my, well we're a lot like you two. Frank's like my

better half."

Quinn looked at Frank. "Would you describe your

relationship with Jake as best friends, or is he what you

would call, your better half."

Frank reached up and stroked the side of Jake's

face. "He's both. He's my best friend and my better half,

and I'm so glad I found him."

"I just knew it!" Don said as he sat up. "And you

make a very nice couple."

Quinn leaned back and covered his face with a

throw pillow and moaned. "We're all dead meat."

"Okay now, I'm sure you guy's have a lot of

questions, and Quinn will be more than happy to

answer them for you." Quinn peered out from under

the little pillow and glared at Don, he then curled his

lip revealing a couple of large teeth. Don reached over

and took Quinn's muzzle into his paw. He gently

shook it back and forth and said. "That's my nice kitty."

Which made Quinn chuckle.

The conversation started out fairly slow; relationships

were the main topic, with Quinn telling the boys more

about his life with Don. After two hours of answers

and life stories, the questions finally stopped.

With a small sigh of relief that the questioning did

not turn to sex, Quinn finally said. "Okay guy's, its late so

why don't we continue this in the morning. If you come

up with any new question's, write them down and I'll

answer them then." After Quinn stood up he shook Don's

shoulder to wake him up. "The line is, let sleeping dogs

lie, but I think its better if you do it in bed. Come on let's

go." After getting Don started down the hall, Quinn turned

around and said. "You guy's know the drill, lights, doors,

and don't stay up too late. See you in the morning."

As soon as the back bedroom door closed, Frank

pushed Jake's shoulder while calling him a chicken. Jake

reciprocated the move and paid Frank the same insult.

"You were suppose to ask him about sex!"

Frank said.

"No, you were!" Jake replied.

The guy's argued back and forth, still pushing

and shoving each other until they finally wrapped their

arms around each other and began rolling around on

the floor. They stopped rolling when they rolled into

the couch. By then they were both giggling.

After sharing a few kisses, they got up and made

sure the doors were locked before turning out the lights.

Once in their bedroom, Jake removed his clothes and

sat on the edge of his bed. Once Frank had his clothes

off he looked at Jake.

"What's wrong puppy?"

"Nothing. I was just thinking about what you said

in the living room. You know that part about being

happy you found me. Did you really mean it, or was

that just something to say to Quinn?"

"Oh, I meant it. We have known each other for

almost two years, and we have really known each

other for the last three months, but tonight, when we

finally told someone else about us, well it made me

feel like we are a true couple, and I liked that."

Jake smiled and said. "Then if you come over

here, I'll show you just how much I liked it as well."

Frank jumped up and hit the light switch, as he

turned around and headed for Jake he ran into the

nightstand. After hearing a large thud, Jake felt Frank

run into the end of the bed.

Jake jumped up asking Frank if he was all right,

but as he moved over, he too ran into the nightstand.

As Jake picked himself up off the floor, he was happy

that his Uncle's had plush carpeting in the room. Jake

managed to turn on the light only to find Frank on

the floor at the end of his bed holding his knee. Frank

had a pained grin on his face, which caused Jake

to smile.

Sounding like something between a growl and a

giggle Frank said, "Oh, you find humor in my pain, do you?"

Jake shook his head and paws, not wanting to say

anything, knowing he would just start chuckling if he

opened his mouth. As Jake slowly made his way to Frank,

he was careful to avoid the nightstand. He did however

look down into the now open drawer eyeing a large white

tube. Pausing, he reached in and removed the item. His

mouth opened as he brought it around to show Frank.

"Wow! That looks like the same stuff Quinn put

on Don." Frank released his knee and took the tube

from Jake and started reading out loud. "White Tail

Lubricant, personal lubricant, water soluble, greaseless

and not-irritating, provides the extra moisture for the ease

of insertion of rectal thermometers, enemas and douches.

But what Quinn was going to insert into Don is not listed

on the tube."

Jake rolled his eyes and in a sarcastic tone said, "Yes I

can just hear the furs in marketing trying to convince the

manufacture that "your throbbing hard-on" should be added to

the list of things you might stick up your mate tail hole."

Jake took the tube back and put a little on his

fingertips. As he rubbed them together he said. "Wow this

stuff is slicker then bat snot."

Frank got up and took the tube from Jake. He

squeezed some lubricant onto his paw. "We really

shouldn't waist this stuff."

He stepped in closer to Jake and with his other

paw he took Jake's sheath and began to rub him. It

took only a minute before Jake's maleness stood

tall and erect. Frank reached down with his other

paw wrapping it around Jake's rod.

The cool sensation of the lubricant being

rubbed over his member sent a shiver through Jake,

which danced along his veins. Jake fell back onto

his bed with his eyes closed and a smile across his

muzzle. Though Frank had pawed Jake off before,

this felt entirely different. Frank's paw slid up and

down with ease as Jake begin to moan.

Frank squeezed out a little more, letting it fall

out onto the tip of Jake's rod. Frank watched his dear

friend clutch at the sheet on the bed for a minute

before he removed his paw from Jake's maleness.

Frank applied a little more lube to his fingers

before reaching around and applying it to himself.

Jake looked up and just as he started opening his

mouth, Frank said. "Don't say a word. I just want

you to know that I love you, and I want to show

you just how much."

Frank climbed up onto the bed with Jake

between his legs. He leaned forward and the two

kissed as Frank slowly lowered himself. When the

tip of Jake's shaft touched Frank's opening, Frank

sat up.

"Are you sure you want to do this, and do

you even know what to do next?" Jake asked.

"Yes and no. Yes I definitely want to do this,

and no I'm not quite sure just what happens next.

We've heard all the jokes about two male's doing

it, so I guess we'll find out if any of that is true,

and from sex class I remember the teacher saying,

"Just remember to go slow the first time you have

intercourse." So that is what I'm going to do."

At first it seemed Frank's body was reluctant

to allow Jake to enter, so Frank took in a deep

breath and tried to relax. Once he did Jake's maleness

effortlessly slid in. A bit shocked the guy's just

stared at each other.

Jake then looked down and saw Frank was

sitting on him. Jake rolled his hips up a bit just as

Frank raised himself. Frank then lowered himself

and Jake relaxed his hips.

Jake softly said. "I'm really in you."

Frank said with a half smile. "Ya' don't need to

tell me!"

"Didn't it hurt?" Jake asked.

"A bit at first, but the pain is going away. I guess

it helped that I used a lot of that lube."

When they first tried to get a rhythm going, their

movements seemed pointless. They both raised and

lowered at the same time.

"This doesn't feel quite right." Frank said. "I

wish we could have watched your Uncle's." It was

then, as Jake chuckled at the way Frank sounded so

disappointed, that he missed a beat. So he lifted

himself just as Frank was coming down.

Both boys noticed the sensation, and they paused

for a second to smile at each other. Then Frank rose and

Jake held back for a second, and they finally had a rhythm

going. The next time Jake looked down, he saw Frank's

shaft had extended to its full length. Jake reached down

and started stroking Frank, and in a minute, both boys

were softly moaning. Both guy's felt as though they

could make love with each other for an eternity and

still be anxious for more.

The closer Jake came to giving into his body's

desire the faster he stroked Frank's rod. Soon both boys

started arching their backs and their breathing became

shallow and labored. Jake couldn't hold out any longer,

as he grit his teeth and shoved himself into Frank as far

as he could go, releasing his seed into the very core of

his lover. Jake's exciting, steady strokes spiraled Frank

to an erotic climax, and his body trembled convulsively

as he to peaked love's fulfillment.

Both their climaxes seemed to have lasted longer

then either one ever remembered one lasting, and by the

time their orgasm's subsided, they were both so spent

that Frank just leaned forward and laid on top of Jake.

Both boys whispered at the same time. "I love you."

They then picked up their heads and kissed. After a couple

of minutes, Jake said. "I'll get us some towels so we can

clean up."

Jake just started to reach for the door when he froze.

He listened carefully to the footsteps in the hall.

When it became quiet, Jake stuck his head out the

door to make sure the cost was clear before running

across the hall to the lavatory. He grabbed a couple of

towels and as he ran back across the hall, he ran into his

Uncle Don, and they both ended up on the floor.

Quinn heard the noise so he opened his bedroom

door and turned on the hall light. Looking down he saw

a large lump of black and white fur piled up on the floor,

which he soon recognized as Jake and Don. Don stood up,

and then he helped Jake up.

Jake quickly realized he was standing in front of

his Uncle's completely naked. He reached down and

grabbed the towels, and as he tried to cover himself he

said. "Nothing, we weren't doing a thing, just goofing

around, and... and I know you don't believe me at all.

Because I don't even believe myself."

Jake bowed his head and waited for his Uncle to

explode. Don opened the bedroom door and looked in.

He found Frank standing by Jake's bed with his hands

covering his crotch. He then looked at the nightstand

and spotted the open tube of lubricant. Don gently

pushed Jake into the room and just before closing the

door he said. "Goodnight you two."

As the guy's stood in the room, still in shock,

they heard Quinn say. "Now I know we're all dead!"

That was followed by the sound of Don and Quinn's

bedroom door closing.

"I think we better get to bed before something

else happens." Jake whispered. Frank still wide-eyed

and mouth agape nodded his head.

The next day not a word was said about the

previous night, and because everyone was avoiding

the subject at all cost, the breakfast conversation

sounded more like gibberish then anything else.

Comments that led nowhere, half sentences and

rhetorical questions that pertained to nonsensical

things.

After breakfast the boys headed out to the pool

for one last swim before they had to go home.

Quinn sat on the couch watching a movie, but

his interest was more on the boys, as he kept glancing

their way.

Don walked over and started massaging Quinn's

shoulders. "Ah, the joy of youth." Don whispered.

"You can keep it," Quinn replied. "I would rather

have the intelligence of age. Of course, knocking off

ten-years wouldn't hurt any."

"Okay Mister intelligence, so what are we going

to tell my brother about Jake?" Don asked.

"Nothing. It's none of our business. Jake will tell

Kevin he's gay when he is ready. Which is also why we

are taking the boy's home. We'll drop Frank off first,

then when Kevin sees Jake come home alone, he'll

think nothing is amiss. See the intelligence of age

at work."

"Okay then. What would you say to Kevin if he

shows up here to pick up the boys?"

Just as Quinn looked up, there was a knock at

the door. Don looked down and smiled. Quinn rolled

his eyes and growled. "Oh crap!"

Once the adults were seated in the living room.

Quinn looked at Kevin. "Nice to see you again Kevin,

and didn't Don tell you, that we were going to give the

boys a ride home?"

"I see you're still warm and charming as usual

Quinn, and yes Don did, but I needed to talk to the

two of you. It's about Jake." Quinn knew Don had

trouble keeping secrets, so he assumed he had let

something slip when he called his brother. Kevin

stood up and looked out at the boys in the pool. He

then gave out a heavy sigh and said. "I think my boy

is gay. What do you two think?"

Quinn quickly turned to Don, who started

shaking his head as he gave Quinn a bit of sign

language, signaling his mouth was closed. "What

makes you say that Kevin?" Quinn replied calmly,

while still glaring at Don.

"He used to play a lot of sports, until he was

fourteen. That is when the female thing started. Jake

had females calling him all the time, which I thought

was great, but he never wanted to go out on dates

with any of them.

By the age of sixteen, he was very popular, but

the furs that liked him were a bit strange. Then a year

or so ago he started hanging out with Frank, and it

seems that the last three months those two have

been inseparable. Which is one of the reasons I

have been asking you two to watch Jake more on

weekends. If he and Frank are, what I think they

are, I wanted Jake to see just how a unique

relationship should be handled."

"That's pretty open of you." Quinn remarked.

"What happened to make you take a more

opened-minded point of view?"

"It was the strangest thing. I found myself in

a conversation with some fur who some how

explained things to me. Things I knew, but never

really understood, or wanted to understand. He was

just so pleasant to talk to that I felt at ease telling

him about my fears of my son being gay."

Don smiled and said. "This fur, he didn't

happen to be a rather striking otter, all dressed

in black, who somehow mysteriously disappeared

after your conversation ended?"

Kevin slowly turned his head, and as he

glanced at Don with a look of disbelief on his

face said. "Yes, yes he was. How did you

know that?"

Quinn looked at Don and held up a paw.

"Don't even go there. You yourself said that

what happened probably never happened, and

it was most likely just a little dream."

Don smiled and asked Kevin. "So just

what did the otter tell you to do?"

"Not too much. After I told him how I

felt about my son, he said, "Why are you telling

me. Go home and tell it to your son." So I asked

him, just how do I start that conversation with

my son? He told me to take two chairs and place

them right in front of each other. Then I was to

sit in one and Jake was to sit in the other. He

wanted me to take Jake's paws in mine and look

him straight in the eyes and say, "Son no matter

what you think, I just want you to know that I

love you, and I will always support you." But I

don't know if I can do it."

Don sat there as he watched Quinn get up

and walk over to Kevin, who was now looking

back at his son. Quinn carefully laid one paw on

Kevin's shoulder. "Do you love him enough that

you are willing to support him and his decisions,

whatever they might be?"

Softly Kevin replied. "Yes."

"Then you can do it."

Kevin looked over at Quinn's paw. Then

he placed his paw on top of Quinn's. "Thank

you," Was all he said, before he opened the

glass door and yelled out to the boys, telling

them to get ready to leave.

Once Kevin and the boys had left, Don

wrapped his arms around Quinn and gave him

a kiss on the neck. "I guess you're right.

Intelligence is better then youth, but of course

losing ten-years wouldn't hurt you."

"Oh is that a shot at my age? Mister three

months older then me." Quinn chuckled.

Don and Quinn both kept pocking and

prodding each other until they ended up in their

bedroom. About forty-five minutes later Don

came running out of their room. He ran into

the guest bedroom, and a second later came

running back out carrying the tube of lube and

saying. "I knew I had a another one around here."

Just before the bedroom door closed,

Quinn moaned. "Again puppy?"

***End***

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