Young At Heart
#1 of Young love
Young at Heart
Young at Heart
By BunnyBoy
This story and the charactors in it are copyrighted to BunnyBoy...
Warning the story contains a romantic relationship between two furry males. So if your too young or easily offended please go no further.
Thank you for reading and please enjoy
The hare could hear it after him as he dove through the brush. He could hear each breath, each growl, as it crashed through the underbrush right at his heels. Each new sound sent a fresh shiver of fear through the bunny as he worked to stay in the lead. He dashed through the woods moving in a zigzag pattern hoping to shake the beast. Just as he was about to give up all hope of escape there was, up ahead, a break in the trees. With a desperate last push he makes a break, seeking his only hope of escape. As he clears the tree line he almost lets out a crow of victory. Free! He's free! He made it! From the corner of his eye he spots a red blur a split second before he is tackled and wrestled to the ground. Two strong arms wrap about his waist as he quivers with fear. He can feel his attacker's hot breath on the back of his neck, the claws digging into his tender arms. With a sigh he resigns himself to his fate. The fox had him now, the chase was over. His eyes go wide as something pokes him in the small of the back before it slowly slides down his back pressing into his tender young rear. He whimpers as he feels the fox's hard maleness find his tender young tail hole. The bunny resists fighting the intruding bit of flesh as it presses against that tight ring of muscle. A low growl from the fox reminds him of his place and he surrenders. He cries out in pain as his rear is stretched wide by the intruding fox cock. These agonized gasps of pain quickly turn in to low pleading moans of pleasure as the foxes slow thrusts massage the young hare's tender prostate. As the pleasure grows the bunny pushes back against the fox his instincts causing him to time it so that he meets each thrust and welcomes it. The bunny begins to pant as he's used, he is the fox's female now and he's not so sure that it is a bad thing. He gasps as he feels the fox's knot swell in him stretching his tender ass even more. The new pain mixes with the continuing pleasure as the fox's thrust become more frenzied forcing his knot deep inside the bunny before tying with his little doe. Tossing his head back and howling he humps his way through the orgasm, working the poor bunny beneath him before collapsing on top of his new lover, his lust finally sated.
The still panting bunny looks over his shoulder at the exhausted fox. "My god Johnny that was a fun game," He wiggles his rump pulling a low moan from the young fox, "though you never mentioned this last bit."
Johnny offers the bunny a weak grin, "Well... That just sort of happened. I swear I didn't plan it or anything like that." He gently licks the back of the bunny's neck. "You did like it though didn't you Tom?"
Tom nods, "Oh Yes... It was fun." He smiles, "Wanna come over to my house tomorrow to play? Not this game, though I would love to play this again some time."
As always that's where the dream ends and Johnny wakes up. He opens his eyes with a tired sigh and a light whimper. It was the same dream... well more like a memory. It was seven years ago, a little more then half his lifetime, but he could still remember that morning like it was yesterday. But it is a bittersweet memory, one he savors every moment, every day. However, he is always angry with himself for not pursuing his friend like he should have after that moment. They were still very close, there is no denying that, but they never did repeat that game since then. Although Johnny did want to he could never get the courage to ask.
Lately though he'd been having the dream more often and he'd been feeling kind of odd. His parents claimed it was puberty and had given him his "talk". It was all he could do to sit there with a straight face and not laugh out loud as they droned on and on about girls, and how his body was changing. He didn't care about that. Girls simply didn't interest him, at least not like his parents thought they did. There was, of course, some one he did desire but he wasn't really sure it was right. Girls just didn't interest him, but there was a certain boy bunny that did.
With another sigh the young fox pulled himself from his bed and made his way to the mirror in the corner. There he studied his reflection. He was a little big for his age, well muscled, and though he didn't think so, quite a handsome little fox. At thirteen he was already starting to fill out and lose the baby fat that seemed to cling to his frame. He blushes as he spots the little pink head of his erection peeking out from his sheath. "That damn bunny always does this to me. At least here though I can take care of it... not like when we are in school," he thinks bemusedly to himself. One paw slides down to caress his member. He closes his eyes as he imagines that it is Tom's hand that holds him as he fondles the cute bunny's boyhood. With a deep sigh he gives up the ghost however and crawls back into bed, letting his erection fade on it's own. "It's not the same, not what I really want," he whispers aloud.
The next morning, as Johnny picked at his breakfast, he decided that he really needed to talk to someone about the object of his affection. Almost immediately he ruled out his parents. His father was a blatant homophobe and just wouldn't understand. As for mother... Well her philosophy was that father knew best. Besides, who really wants their parents to know too much about their sex life? Tommy was out of the question... he could hardly be near the boy without tripping over his tongue, let alone calmly tell him that he loved him! Of all his friends there seemed like one person who was a perfect choice and that was Skie. Skie was a cute little saber-toothed tiger who lived about half a block down the street. Not only was she a very good friend to both Johnny and Tom but she knew how to keep a secret and would never judge him.
After breakfast he excused himself and quickly made his way down to Skie's house hoping that she was home, hoping that he was not too early, and above all hoping that he was not about to make a big mistake. Almost too soon he was on her porch ringing the doorbell. As he waits his mind wanders, wondering what she'll say and react. A low growl intrudes on his reverie as the quivering little fox looks up to the massive smilodon filling the doorway. Johnny speaks, eyes wide, a little fear in his voice. "Um... Hello sir, I don't know if you remember me but I'm Johnny......a friend of Skie. I was wondering if she might be home?" He whimpered as the old man glared down at him, not in the least bit ashamed at his apparent fear. Skies father was intimidating, with the build of a man who works hard for a living and a gleaming set of over large fangs that always made quite the impression.
Hearing the boy whimper and finally remembering who he was the old man's features slowly soften and he smiles ushering the young fox inside just as Skie reached the bottom of the stairs. Her exuberant voice carries out to both of them. "Daddy!! You scared him again didn't you?" Her father gives her a sheepish grin. "Frankly Daddy I don't know what I'm going to do with you some times," she huffs jokingly. Her father just shrugs and smiles as he heads back to the kitchen to finish up the breakfast dishes.
Skie just shakes her head as she watches him go before turning to the fox. "So Johnny, What brings you here so early in the morning?" she asks, slight grin on her face.
Johnny clears his throat, shifting from one paw to the other as he studies Skie. He still wonders how the pretty little kitty is going to react. He speaks haltingly. "I wanted to talk to you about something. Do you mind if we go someplace where we can talk in private though?"
The saber-tooth just cocks her head to one side looking at him kind of funny. "Sure buddy, let's head up to my room no one will bother us there," she says, leading him upstairs.
Johnny once more falls into his own mind, trying to organize what he wants to say. But Skie being the stunning creature she is, even at her young age, seems to intrude on his thoughts. Being a little older then himself she was already showing signs of the women she was going to become, which might explain why her father was so protective. Her sandy fur seems to highlight her soft feline curves. She has a sweet smile broken only by braces, which are slowly straightening out her overlarge canines. He chuckles, thinking that if his mind and heart wasn't held by someone else her father might very well have something to worry about from him. A light cough interrupts his mental wandering, followed by a gentle feline voice.
"Johnny you wanted to talk to me right? So... you've been sitting there for fifteen minutes. What's up?"
He blushes as he looks over at her and speaks abashedly. "Skie, can you keep a secret?"
Her answer is genuine. "Sure hon, you know I can."
He speaks quietly, looking down at his softly paddedhands. "Well okay... I was hoping you might be able to give me some advice. You see I've got a crush on some one... and.......well...... I don't know how to tell them."
A mischievous grin spreads across her feline features, and as her tail twitches back and forth playfully, she speaks teasingly to him. "Oh... you have a crush on some one... Hmmm let me guess. Would this some one have soft snow white fur, long sexy ears, a cute little black patch around his left eye, and the sweetest little cotton tail?"
Johnny's ears grow redder and redder as the cat describes the object of his affection down to a tee. He can barely respond, his voice squeaky. "Is it that obvious?"
She grins from ear to ear. "Oh I knew it! That lucky bunny I never get the cute ones! Well, to answer your question, it's not that obvious to most people. But I can tell! It's just a knack I have, I get it from my dad. That's why he trusts you so much you know. He's sure you're not going to end up stealing me away from him."
Johnny gives a watery smile, speaks. "So any advice for a love lorn fox?
She giggles before answering. "Sure, but you're not going to like it hon. I think you should just tell him how you feel. I've seen you two together and I'm pretty sure it'll all work out."
His eyes get wide, and he voices all the concerns that have flitted in his mind. "But what if he doesn't want me? What if I scare him off? I don't want to risk losing my best friend."
Skie reaches out, taking his paw in hers and stroking it gently. "And what if you don't lose him hon. What if this becomes so much more then a friendship? Do you want to risk missing that?"
The fox seems torn between the choices. "No I don't want to risk that either but... I'm scared Skie"
She hugs him. "That's okay hon. It's okay to be scared but you don't want to be afraid forever, do you? You need to talk to him. In fact,why don't I set up the meeting? I'll call him up and tell him to meet you some where. Hey, that's perfect!"
Before the fox can stop her Skie scoops up her phone and is out the door. She knows that Johnny will try and stop her, so she takes off. She knows all the best hiding places, after all this is her
house.
The fox just sat there terrified, not knowing what to do. He knew he would never find Skie in time to stop her and in his heart he really didn't want to stop her. This was possibly his best chance.
Five minutes later Skie's back, tossing the phoneto him, a wicked grin on her lips. "He said to give him fifteen minutes, and then he'd meet you in the park. You'd better hurry and I want to hear all the gooey details latter." She giggles.
The fox slumps to the ground. "Ohh... what did you go and do that for? I'm not going, you call him up and tell him I can't make it!"
She just gives him a knowing smile and shakes her head. "Oh no you don't, you're not getting off that easy! You'll go! You have to go, don't you dare miss this! If you don't want this you place the call yourself."
And she was right. He did want this. So fifteen minutes later he was waiting in the park, knowing that at any moment the boy he loved would be coming around the bend. "Oh well," he thought to himself, "I don't have to tell him the truth. I've got time I can make something up. no problem."
At that moment a pair of paws cover the little foxes eyes as a sweet soft-spoken voice, one that sends an electric thrill through Johnny, sounds in his ear. "Guess who?"
"Tom I know that's you." He turns about his eyes drinking in how the cute little boy bunny looks today. His slim runners build still with a little baby fat clinging to his lean frame. He's dressed in fairly short green running shorts and a wine purple tank top. Gods he's gorgeous that slight feminine build of his making him all the more desirable.
Tom smiles, knowing that Johnny is lost in thought and would most likely stay that way until something interrupts him. "So Skie said you had something you wanted to talk to me about?? Come on, spill it"
With a sigh and a look into that bunny's lovely eyes, Johnny surrenders, knowing that coming this far means he can't back down now. "Yeah Tom, I did, but do you mind if we talk somewhere with a little more privacy?"
"Sure man, no problem... Lets head out to the old clubhouse there shouldn't be any body around there. We'll be all alone with no one to bother us," the bunny says.
"Yeah that sounds good," Johnny answers. The fox smiles to himself, too preoccupied to notice the whimsical look on Tom's face.
The clubhouse isn't too far off, and in almost no time at all both boys were crowded into the cozy little fort.
Tom speaks first. "Johnny is something wrong? You look worried." He leans closer to the fox, draping one arm across his shoulder.
"Yeah... I mean no Tom, nothing's wrong. It's just I wanted to tell you something and it's kind of hard for me." The fox is so worried that he doesn't even notice how close Tom is or the fact that the rabbit is gently nuzzling his neck and stroking one knee. Johnny pats Tom's head, scratching him between the bunny's long sexy ears. "Tom I... I think I love you."
The bunny stops and just looks into Johnny's eyes, dozens of emotions battling for control all at once, though mostly he seems shocked.
Johnny blushes, shaking his head. "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have... I just..."
The fox is cut off by a soft pair of lips as Tom leans forward, kissing him passionately. Tom slowly breaks off the kiss, smiling into Johnny's astonished face. He speaks amusedly. "It's about time, I thought you'd never get the hint." He chuckles and licks the shocked fox's chin as he cuddles close.
Johnny speaks, amazement in his voice. "You mean I've been dreaming and fantasizing for all this time and you wanted me as much as I did you? Why didn't you tell me?"
Tom lets out another chuckle. "You didn't ask me, that's why you silly little fox! I've been trying to build up the courage to ask you for years hon. I was always dropping hints and hoping you'd catch on."
"Years?"
The bunny nods. "Yep do you remember about seven years ago? That time we played predator and prey, right before you went off to camp? Ever since that day I wanted you, and I wanted to play again... but you never asked me. I thought that maybe you'd forgotten. " He straddles Johnny's lap kissing him gently. "I hope you don't mind but it's been a long wait and I really don't want to wait anymore."
Johnny smiles as he pulls the tank top off of Tom, marveling at the young bunny's handsome frame as his paws run through his young lover's fur.
Tom grins but pulls back a bit. His voice almost purrs, speaking huskily. "Johnny I want you so much." His paw slides down to the fox's groin as he smiles, hearing the sweet sound of a zipper being pulled down. The rabbit realizes he is in for a pleasant surprise as he notices that Johnny neglected to wear any underwear. His paw cups the fox's sheath, stroking up and down ever so gently. Johnny moans lightly as the pink little head of his cock peeks free, delighted at the feel of a soft paw. "Ohh lookey here a present... for me? You shouldn't have!" The bunny leans forward and lays a feather light lick along the boy's young foxhood. Hearing the delighted sounds his lover makes at the kisses, the bunny collars the head of Johnny's growing erection between his lips before suckling on it like a baby. Tom lets out a low purr savoring the sweet salty tang of foxcock.
Johnny whimpers aloud. This is what he wanted all along. It's so wonderful, better then he could have ever imagined... and Tom was amazingly energetic. The bunny had obviously wanted this as badly as Johnny himself. He lays his paws on the bunny's head, softly stroking his lover's ears as that loving muzzle begins to bob up and down. He shivers, knowing he's not going to last very long but still wanting to enjoy every moment of it. As he begins to thrust gently into his lover's muzzle he feels his orgasm peak.
Tom feels the sweet cock in his muzzle buck gently and start to spasm as it fills his hungry muzzle with salty fox seed. Greedily he suckles on his lovers dick, swallowing as much as he can, not wanting to waste a drop as his hungry lips and tongue do their best to empty the young fox's jewels. He licks his lips and smiles up at the fox, a thin trickle of cum dribbling down his chin. "I take it that means you liked it? Does this mean I'm not going to have to wait seven more years for another taste?"
Just the thought seems to frighten Johnny and he cuddles Tom close. "No, no, no don't you worry about that. I love you and I'm not going to let anything get between us ever."
Tom blushes, embarrassed, but he can't be happier. "I love you too Johnny and I never ever want to leave you. But I think we should probably keep this quiet for now."
"Yeah you're probably right but I think we should at least tell Skie," Johnny murmurs into his lover's soft fur.
Tom giggles because he figures Skie knew all along. He then changes the subject. "Mmm... you know you owe me something, don't you?"
Johnny cocks his head to one side as he watches Tom stand up. The bunny smiles down at him and starts to slip out of his tight little running shorts, his little bunny cock standing proud and upright. The fox reaches out to caress his lover's cock only to have Tom playfully slap his paw away, speaking teasingly. "No not yet, though if you're very nice to me I just might give you a little taste." He grins as he gently tugs at the fox's jeans pulling them down about his ankles. He runs his paws through the soft red fur along the fox's legs, leaning forward, his bunny cock rubbing along the young fox's. He smiles as their lips meet in a long lingering kiss, filled with passion the likes of which neither of them had ever known before.
Johnny speaks, breaking slowly from the kiss. "You said I owed you something, my love. Please tell me what that is. I'll give you anything you want, I swear."
The bunny leans forward, kissing Johnny's lips once more as a paw playfully slips down, running his fingers along the crease in the little fox's rump. One finger teases the tight little pucker of Johnny's tail hole momentarily before it slowly parts that ring of muscle. The fox gasps as he looks into his lovers face, into those eyes, remembering a time long ago and how he's taken his bunny playmate and forever changed both of them. He really did owe Tom something, more then the bunny could ever imagine.
"Mmm... you seem loose enough for now. Lets try something a little larger." The bunny grips Johnny's firm young rump, gently lifting and positioning the tight little boycunt over his throbbing erection. It's all Tom can do to keep the pace slow as he lowers his lover, letting the head of his member slowly push into Johnny's rear. A whimper of pain escapes Johnny's lips. Tom leans forward, speaking gently. "Johnny If you want me to stop just say so, alright? I'll understand, I would never make you do something you didn't want to."
The fox shakes his head before nuzzling Tom's cheek. "No Tom, please, I want this. Please love, don't stop."
The hare smiles as Johnny smiles at him, looking a little shaky but still encouraging him. He moans as the fox's arms and legs wrap around him. As Tom thrusts slowly and gently into the foxes virgin boycunt their lips meet, letting out their moans, one of pain, one of pleasure, mingling in the kiss until the pain fades, leaving only pure pleasure. The fox places his paws on his lover's shoulders, rocking back and forth on the bunny's cock, moving in time to the thrusts. The feeling is wonderful, like nothing he was expecting as his once more erect foxcock presses into the bunny's belly running through the soft fur.
Just like the fox however, Tom is still young and inexperienced, and all too soon he feels that familiar pressure building inside him as he leans back, letting out a low long moan that mingles with the short gasping howl of his partner, who is lost in his second orgasm.
Tom falls back, pulling Johnny on top of him, his shaft still buried deep inside that foxy butt, still filling it with his hot bunny seed. The fox shudders, feeling the heat burning deep within him, and sighs as the warm feeling spreads.
The young lovers kiss tenderly, only to be startled a giggle, one that's almost but not quite stifled in time. Skie is there, leaning in a window, her arms resting on the sill. She is grinning from ear to ear as she smiles down at both of them. She speaks, a mischievous look in her eyes. "So tell me boys....does this mean you two are going steady?"
Both of the boys blush furiously at having been caught. Johnny runs a paw through Tom's head fur, pausing to scratch behind the bunny's ear. "Yeah Skie I guess you could say that."
The saber tooth giggles and replies. "Good, 'cause I always knew you two would make the cutest couple."