Not A Clue

Story by Aurion on SoFurry

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#1 of Not A Clue

A thanks goes out for DireBlackWings, for helping me out with deciding a title for this series, yes series. I wish to plan to continue writing more, but the installments will take time to produce, as i do work a lot and school is starting very soon.

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* Ring * * Ring *, sounds the alarm, signifying that today is the first day of Sam's last year of high school.

"Ughh, I don't want to go to school. Why can't I just be finished already?"

He lifted his hand, slammed it down on the snooze button of the alarm, ceasing the horrid sound for another 10 minutes of peace and quiet.

Sam is your average human teenager; he loves his music and his friends. He is usually the life of the party. Sam could easily be your best friend or your mortal emeny, depending on how you treat him; karma, his favourite word.

* Ring * * Ring *, rings the alarm for the second time, still pestering Sam to get ready for the first day of school.

Sam realizes that if he dared to press that snooze button one more time, he would end up falling asleep until the next alarm rang and he'd be late for school.

"At least I'll get to catch up with friends, with whom I didn't get to spend time with over the summer vacation". Sam said with happiness and joy.

Sam lifted the bed sheets that surrounded him, giving himself the feeling of comfort and relaxation. He dragged his lazy ass to the bathroom where he looked up at himself in the mirror, with his medium long, silky smooth hair was going in a million directions from having just woken up minutes ago.

" Man, I look and feel like shit, but nothing like a nice hot, muscle relaxing shower can't fix".

Sam reached for the shower tap and turned it on, giving it time to let the water get warm before he gets in.

After Sam had stripped of the clothes that he'd worn to bed, he opened the shower curtain and stepped in. It took some time to get that "just right " temperature.

He did his daily business, washed and lathered his body, shampoo and conditioned his hair, rinsed and he was ready to go.

Sam reached for the faucet nob and turned the water off. He wept away the excess water from his body and rung out his hair as well.

He opened the shower curtain and reached for his towel, wrapped it around his waist and walked lazily towards his bedroom. He dried himself off as best as he could before picking out the outfit for the first day of school, it had to be the best looking clothes that he had in his wardrobe. It's the norm; everyone has to look their best on the first day of school.

He picked out a jet black pair of loosely fitting skinny jeans, yellow studded belt, and along with a fire red band tee, representing his favorite band, blessthefall.

As soon as his hair was finished drying out from the shower he just had, he made his way back to the bathroom to straighten his hair until every hair was perfectly in its place, usually Sam will say ' good enough ' when it's further into school, but today it's no exception.

As he stands infront of the bathroom mirror, one last time, you can see that he stands about 5ft9in tall and with the way that he's so slender he is only about 135lbs soaking wet.

After the fight with his hair in the bathroom to look his best, he made his way downstairs with backpack over his shoulder. He grabbed some breakfast before he heads out the door.

Sam finishes up and, grabbed his car keys and walked out the door saying good bye to his parents before he left. He opens the driver's side door and tosses his bag in, landing on the passenger seat. He puts the key in the ignition and backs out of the driveway and makes his way to school.

As he pulls into the staff and student parking lot, he recognizes an abundance of familiar faces. Also a quite a few of unfamiliar ones among the bunch. Hoping to make new friends for his last year here.

Sam closes the windows and shuts off the car, with a sigh and a huff he opens the car door, shuts and locks it and begins the torture of learning for 8 more months.

Sam enters the school, taking in that nothing really has changed other than a new coat of paint on the walls, to cover up the patches where it had begun to chip away.

He makes his way, as he does every first day, to check the big billboard of names of the students that attend the school to find his home room.

Of course it's always a struggle to even get a glance; it's always packed with furs and humans trying to figure out where they're going and to see who else has the same one.

Sam decides that he'll make his way back here after a walk around the school to see if anybody he knows is here already.

He began his trip towards the school's cafeteria, where, pretty much everyone goes to look for their friends. As he was walking there, Sam had received a few waves and the occasional ' hey Sam ', but he didn't think much of it because he wasn't really friends, more acquaintances than anything.

As Sam opened the big café doors he recognized a big group of people of whom it consisted of his friends. He slowly made his way over to the group, trying to see who all was there.

Amongst the big group, Sam was able to identify only a couple, Klaus, a tall but slender stallion, which Sam and Klaus have dating history but things didn't work out, because the two were looking for a sexual relationship and since that Sam is mostly a bottom and Klaus is a stud, things didn't go as planned. But today they could be considered friends with benefits. In addition to Klaus, there were two wolves, brothers Matt and Chris, and Hayden, a human with the body of a weightlifter.

As Sam was walking closer to the group, Klaus' ears perked, noticed him and with a wave and "hey Sam, how's it goin"? Sam was welcomed to the group.

"How was your summer vacation Sam, do anything interesting or fun?" Klaus asked.

"No, unfortunately not. Though I worked quite a bit actually. At least I got some money to help pay for college. "

"That's always a bonus, not everyone can find a job these days to make money to pay for schooling." Klaus explained.

"Also, Sam, what's your home room this semester. I hope we have at least some classes together." Klaus said with giving Sam a wink and a head nod. Obvious to Sam that Klaus isn't over him yet.

"I haven't got a chance to get a look at the billboard. It was way too packed. I couldn't even get a glance. That's why I came here instead, hoping that I'd end up seeing some friends here. By then hopefully the crowd would have dissipated by then."

"Well, my home room is 215. Text me what yours is when you find out."

Sam and his friends talked and boasted about how awesome the things that they each did while they were on summer break.

It was now almost 20 minutes till the first class of the New Year. So Sam decided to slip away and go check the billboard once again.

When he got there, there was hardly anybody to be seen. He put his finger on the last names starting with L and moved his finger until he found Sam Layte. It turns out that he didn't have the same home room as Klaus; in fact he looked to see if any of his friends had the same, but with no avail, it turns out he's in a class with nobody he knows. What a way to start the New Year.

Sam reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone, texted Klaus that unfortunately they wouldn't be sharing first period together.

Minutes later Klaus responded with "that's too bad, was looking forward to hear from you that we would have the same home room."

Now with only 10 minutes to get to class, Sam decided to hurry up and get on with the show to make it to class on time. It's not a good first impression on a teacher to arrive late on the first day, especially since you've been going to this school now for 3 years, you should know your way around.

He managed to find the class with minutes to spare. As Sam opened the door and looked around the class, he didn't recognize anyone, but to others they had tons of friends here.

Sam took a seat, mid row, away from everyone else, unpacked a binder and a pencil.

Just as Sam laid his head down, with a creek, the door opened once more. He lifted his head to see who it was. Sam didn't recognize him at all, a tall, muscular looking, pitch black husky. Must've just moved or transferred here. Sam kept a close eye on him as he made his way to a desk, surprisingly, took a seat behind Sam.

As regular morning routine goes, stand up for the national anthem, then listen to the morning announcements for upcoming events, practices, ect. ect.

Carrying on after morning announcements goes as usual for the first day back. The teacher will ask you what you have done while you were on break.

Sam always hated this part of the first day, even though it includes no work, it does get very tedious for each and every class that you have.

Under his breath Sam said " why do we have to explain what we've done this summer, it doesn't help us with our learning, just for you to get to know a little bit about each and every student. "

"Ya, tell me about it." Coming from the mysterious man behind Sam.

Sam turns around in his seat to look at the guy, completely still while Sam feels like he's shaking in his own skin. But before he could get a word out, the teacher signaled for him to turn around and pay attention.

After sitting around for what had seemed to be forever, listening to each student explain to the class what they each did for the summer. The bell rang, signaling the end of period 1, luckily for Sam he didn't have to tell the world what he did, because he feels there is no point in it.

Sam was one of the last ones to leave the class; he was just out the door when something tapped his shoulder. Sam turned around to see who it was, the black husky.

"Hey, I just moved here a little while ago, and haven't gotten the chance to make many friends"

"So are you asking to be friends with me?"

"Of course silly, what else didn't you think I was asking?"

"Nothing, so what's your name? I'm Sam by the way. "

"Names Simon, nice to meet you Sam. "

"May I ask you, where you moved from, considering you said you just moved here."

"I moved from Alberta, to Ontario. Parents have a good job opportunity here as where in Alberta there were hardly any jobs available. "

"Interesting, so I take it that you likely moved from a secluded area, to a small busy little town?"

"I would say you are correct but how did you know?" Simon asked with confusion.

"Just a lucky guess. So what other classes you got?"

The two new friends compared schedules and time tables, with luck they had one more class together and that was 5th period.

They said they goodbyes and headed off to their respectful next class.

As Sam turned the corner of the hallway of which his next class is, he could see a pair of ears above all of the busy students enter his class. Sam only knew one person who it could be.

As Sam made his way into the room and gave it a quick look over, hoping to see who he wanted to, Klaus.

Klaus noticed Sam as he walked through the door and motioned for him to sit next to him.

"Hey Sam, glad to see that we have at least one class together. Wha'd ya think of that."

"I think that it's great Klaus. So how was your summer, does anything fun?"

"It was great; I went kayaking for a week with a couple of my cousins. And who couldn't forget a day at warped tour with you that honestly made summer worth it. "

Sam could tell that Klaus still had feelings, strong feelings for him. But Sam couldn't deny it either. He could tell the he still liked Klaus.

"You got anything planned after school?" Sam asked

"No, why?"

"Well neither do I and plus I hardly ever got to hang out with you over the summer, why don't come over and hang out?"

"Sure, why not. It's not we got any homework to do. "

"So, I'll see you outside at my car in parking lot after school, alright?"

"Alright."

After they had plans to hang out with each other after school, Sam had something to look forward to. So that helped with the tediousness of the first day back.

Since this was Sam's last year he didn't have to have a full schedule of classes, so with his spares for 3rd and 4th period he had all the time in the world before he had to get to his final class of the day. He knew that Klaus didn't have any classes either in the allotted space, so Sam decided why not have lunch with him for the first day back.

The two could never make decision, even if they are the simplest ones. Though finally they came to a conclusion just to have a coffee and a BLT at the cafe across from the school. Sam and Klaus had a more private talk to see what the other did over their summer and what not. The two talked for the duration of two full periods before the bell signiling that it was time to get to their next class. Klaus hugged Sam, reminding him that he'll meet him by his car after school.

Sam grabbed his stuff from his locker, and made his way to his last class, he did remember that Simon had the same class which gave him something to look forward too, since this class is the most mundane class of 'em all, Gr.12 Enlgish.

As he stepped through the door way, his eyes scanned the class room for the black husky but he was not to be seen just yet, there was still another 5 minutes till the begining of class. Sooner rather than later Simon showed up, Sam noticed and motioned for him to come sit next to him.

As Simon sat down, he removed his earphones and turned his music off.

"What were you listening to, it sounds familiar?"

"It was Westbound & Down by Of Mice & Men, do you like them?"

"I like them alright, but my favourite has to be blessthefall."

After finding out they had a similar interest in the same music, the compared iphones to see who had the better collection.

To Sam's surprise, Simon knew of numerous bands that Sam didn't know exsisted.

The two new friends talked and discussed amungst themselves for the rest of the period minding when the lesson was being taught.

The final bell rang, signaling the end of the first day, but the beginnings of many more to come.

Sam grabbed his bag and walked out the door, headed for the parking lot. As he got closer to his car, he noticed that Klaus had already beaten him there.

"Eager to hang out with me or what?"

"Well a little, haven't spent some good quality time with my best friend. What can I say?" Klaus blushing ever so slightly.

"Whatever Klaus, get in."

"K, so what you got planned for us tonight."

"I really didn't have anything planned; maybe just watch TV or movies. Maybe order a pizza. Also my parents left today on a weeklong business trip, so we have the house to ourselves. "

Sam started the car and drives off, headed for his house with Klaus in the passenger seat.

As Sam was driving, he noticed a couple times that he caught Klaus just staring at him, but whenever he looked at him, he'd look away. But Sam knew the reason why.

A few minutes later Sam pulled into his driveway, shut off the ignition and got out of the car. Klaus grabbed his bag and followed Sam up the walkway.

Sam could hear that Klaus was walking closer and closer behind him, but what he didn't expect was for Klaus to wrap his arms around his waist and lay his head on his shoulder.

"Klaus, what are you doing?"

" Sam, I just want to know that I still love you, and if you need someone, I'm here for you."

"Thanks Klaus shows that you're a great guy."

Sam turns around facing Klaus and gives a warm, embracing hug.

The two walk inside the house, drop their bags at the door and head for the living room.

"Got any good movies we could watch?"

"Why don't you go check out what I've got over there?"

Klaus headed for the big cabinet filled with DVDs and games, he went through the entire selection before he made his decision.

"How 'bout Transporter 3? Good enough for you?"

"Good enough."

Sam and Klaus sat on the couch, minding their personal space, but Sam new eventually Klaus will want to change that.

Not even 20 minutes into the movie and Klaus had already moved right next to Sam, and motioned for him to get up, so that Sam could lie against Klaus in between his legs.

Sam didn't mind, he thought it was cute.

For the rest of the movie, Sam laid against Klaus in between his legs with Klaus's arm over Sam's shoulder and on his stomach.

"I really do miss the old days Sam, I hope you know that."

"By the way we're cuddling, I think I know."

"I'm starving. Haven't had anything to eat since lunch, you got anything to eat? "

"You haven't changed one bit. You're always hungry. "

"No seriously I'm starving."

"Well there's hardly any food that we could make, but my mom left some grocery money in case I needed food. So I guess we could order a pizza. How 'bout that?"

"I like that idea." Klaus said with a quirky smile.

The two decided what toppings, the placed the order for delivery. Almost 20 minutes later, the pizza was here. Sam counted enough money to pay for it as he opened the front door.

Sam exchanged the money for the pizza and came back to the living room and sat it on the table. Both enjoying every last bit of it, Klaus more than Sam.

"That was great, wasn't it Sam?"

"Ya it was, and don't tell me that your still hungry because you ate over half of the pizza."

"Fine then I won't tell you"

After hearing that Klaus was still hungry, Sam didn't know what to do with himself or more to do with Klaus.

"It's getting kind of late; you want a ride home Klaus?"

"Well, I was wondering if I could stay the night. If that's ok with you? "

"Klaus, its fine by me, if you stay the night. Don't mind the extra company. "

With that said and done, Sam now knowing that Klaus will be staying the night, the two cleaned up the small mess they had made and went upstairs to Sam's room.

But before Klaus entered his room, he went to the bathroom and came back only to be in his boxers, with the rest of his clothes around his arm.

"I hope you don't mind, do you?"

"No, you know you can't ask some silly questions sometimes you know that. Anyways I am only wearing my boxers as well.

With that out of the way, Klaus climbed into Sam's bed and got comfortable.

But sure enough, just as Sam knew, Klaus would want to cuddle. With them facing the same way, Sam moved his way back so that he'd be against Klaus' chest, and sure enough Klaus wrapped his arm around his stomach and pulled Sam closer.

As Klaus laid his head down on top of Sam's shoulder. Sam turned around to face him. Breaking the embrace.

"Why?"

"Because, I still love you. I will love you till the day I die. "

Enough had been said. So the two tried to get some sleep with them facing each other and almost chest to chest.

As Sam was close to being asleep he felt something nuzzle his nose, he opened his eyes to see Klaus nuzzling him. Sam responded with placing a kiss on Klaus' lips.

With Sam taking action, Klaus responded back by taking control of the situation, by rolling Sam onto his back and with him atop of him, kissing Sam more passionately and intimately than they'd ever before.

At this point Sam was moaning into their sloppy but elegant kiss, and to get things even more heated Klaus started grinding his hips against Sam's with his cock gaining length and width rapidly.

A few times the two needed to break their kiss, to regain their composer and to get their breath back, but connecting the two mouths by ropes of their mixed saliva.

"I love you, so much Sam; I never want to let you go."

"I love you too, but remember, last time we dated it didn't work because both of us wanted sex, and since I am a bottom and you're a top, I don't think that I could take you."

"I want to prove to you, that I can be a good lover. I want to prove to you that we can make things work, I hope you can too."

"You sure can be very persuasive, but I think it has more to do with your ocean blue eyes. It's like I am staring into an ocean."

"So, does this mean you'll give it a shot?"

"What do I got to lose? Not my virginity at least." Sam said being cheeky

With Sam agreeing to take this further than they would ever before, Klaus looped his thumbs under the waistband of Sam's boxers and ever so slowly pulled them down, just to be the tease that he is.

With the intimate kissing and the intense grinding that Klaus brought to the table, Sam's cock was harder than a rock. So when his boxers were pulled below his groin, his cock sprung free of the containing fabric and into the chilly air that filled the room. Though in due time, it will be replaced with more heat and male musk.

As soon as Klaus had finished stripping his love of his clothes, he let Sam do the honours of doing the same to him. It had been quite some time since the two saw each other stark naked, but when they did, they began to kiss again. Though this time, this kiss included the action of two dripping cocks to grind together, smearing each other's pre all over oneself.

"Do you have any... lube?"

"Ya, I do, but by the looks of it, you don't need any."

Klaus blushes and incredible crimson red

"Sam, I never want to hurt you, even if it's unintentional."

"Top dresser drawer, you'll have selection to choose from, go nuts."

Klaus chose a random bottle of lube, opened the lip with a pop and portioned out a copious amount that will ensure easy and pleasurable experience for them both. He applied the lube to both his straining cock and to Sam's hole, which he'd never touched before, other than the odd finger here and there.

With Sam moaning as Klaus applied the lube to his hole, Klaus thought that he must be doing something right. To make sure that it wasn't as painful of an entry, Klaus slipped one of his fingers past the tight walls of Sam's hole, then another. Also this helped spread some lubricant amongst the inner walls for less discomfort for future penetration.

With Sam laying on his back, and Klaus over him. Klaus inched closer and closer, aiming his meat towards the tight pucker of his love. As he made contact with the tip of his cock, Sam looked up at him and he looked down at Sam and with a nod of approval from Sam, he began to slowly push against the restraining walls that were refusing entry.

"Sam, you need to relax. Please, I don't want to hurt you. If I do, tell me and I'll stop."'

"Ok, Klaus, I'll do my best."

As soon as Sam finished speaking, he pulled Klaus' head down and whispered into his hear "I want you to make love to me" and pulled him into another kiss.

Klaus took what Sam had said as an action to precede, he pushed his flat tip of his cock and with the help of the lube and Sam relaxing, he slipped in rather easily.

As Klaus entered Sam for the very first time, Sam gasped and bit his lips, and slowly muttered the work "fuck"

"Sam! Please don't tell me I hurt you."

"No.... Klaus...you didn't... it just... just feels...so good."

With that out of the way, allowing Klaus to have the peace of mind that he hadn't intentionally hurt Sam, he proceeded on, entering the depths of the tight confinements. Klaus had reached the point of where his medial ring was pressing firmly against the tight swollen pucker that belonged to Sam, he didn't want to push further and not risk injury to Sam.

Klaus slowly began to pullout until the tip of his cock was still left inside the clenching walls, then began to thrust slowly back in, until the medial ring.

Up to Klaus' medial ring was enough length of cock for it to rub up against Sam's prostate, causing him to arch his back off of the bed and moan in bliss.

The two kept the pace for a little while more, then slowly began to heat things up. Going faster with every thrust, until at one point where Klaus' medial ring was once again up against Sam's hole.

"Take me... Klaus, please. Don't worry, you won't hurt me... I promise."

With hearing those two words "I promise", Klaus slowly began to push even further. With a slick sound, he was past his medial ring. Taking a breather for them both, Klaus started to pick up the pace where they had left off before.

As time went by, Sam was able to take Klaus thrusting in and out past his medial ring. With all of that manly horse meat passing by his prostate, his body was squirming and tingling with pure ecstasy. He could tell the Klaus was close to finishing, because he could feel his innards begin to expand at the location of where Klaus' cock tip was, Sam himself was not far either. Not a single thrust later, the two came in precise unison. With Sam's load shooting high up into the air, some of it landing on the bridge of Klaus' nose, in which he was happily to lick up, and the rest landing either on Sam himself or somewhere on the bed. With such a huge load blown by Klaus, Sam could feel slightly full, and also feeling some of the cum seeping out of his hole.

"That was purely amazing, I have never felt that way ever before."

"Well I am glad that I was able to rock your world." Klaus said with a grin

Sam didn't want Klaus to pull out right just yet, so he motioned for Klaus to now lie on his back, while Sam would comfortably lie on top of Klaus' chest, while his cock was still inside of him.

But not even ten minutes later, the two lay there sleeping, stomachs smeared with each other's cum, and Sam's hole still seeping horse spooge.