Cole and Dexter

Story by Azombie on SoFurry

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I wrote this for Valentines Day last year. I was gonna write a part two. But It was valentines day, which meant I was probably a little depressed and didn't feel like writing at the time.


With a thud, Cole hit his head on the mat. A deep voice was calling out to him. Cole didn't know what had just happened. Someone grabbed him by the sleeve of his gi to help him up. A bear said to him, "I'm sorry, dude. Threw you pretty hard there. My bad."

The thin skunk shook his head, examining himself in the mirror. Other than looking a bit disheveled, Cole seemed to have everything in order. No blood or anything. He looked over at his heavyweight friend and said, "Don't worry about it. Caught me off-guard is all." He grinned getting back into the circle for round two, "Won't happen again." He tightened his yellow belt.

The bear laughed, rolling his eyes, "Alright, kid." the other orange belted fur bolted at him. Cole tried to throw him over his shoulder and failed. The massive ball of fur was too heavy for him and he just fell over. The bear stood up and laughed, "Too big for ya?"

Cole sat up, frustrated as the sensai walked back into the room. Looking over at the two and said, "Cole, Richard, try fighting people your own size for once?" Richard looked falsely offended, "A fair fight? Never!"

The sensei shook his head, "In that case I'll put you with Andrew, he needs a practice dummy." This made Richard give off the kind of look someone getting sentenced to death row would give for Andrew was one of the few members of the Judo class to be going to a national tournament. He then turned to Cole, "Everyone else, pick a partner and practice throws and the -right- way to fall."

Everyone in the dojo grouped up, a zebra Cole remember as Dexter walked up to him, "care to get thrown around for a bit?" Dexter was about the same height as Cole, just below six feet, short for a zebra. He looked disgruntled about something. He was one of the brown belts, which made Cole wonder why someone high caliber would want to practice with someone still pretty new. Having been dragged out every week by Richard.

Cole nodded, "yeah, sure. I'm getting pretty used to it, anyway."

Dexter laughed, "Don't worry, I'll be gentle." He grinned.

Cole sighed, getting ready for another hour of getting thrown around like a rag doll. After a while Cole decided he could at least try and make things difficult for the zebra. It didn't take long before each of their competitive instincts took over. People were starting to watch them wrestling, trying to throw and pin on another. What Cole lacked in skill, he tried to make up for in his smaller form. In an awkward dodging maneuver Cole tried to get low, slipping between Dexter's legs. He wanted to go for the sweep. All he ended up doing was grind his ass hard against something slightly squishy, between the zebra's legs. There was a small groan from the man above Cole. Cole slipped and fell on his front.

Inevitably, as Cole tried to correct his mistake, turning over. Dexter took this time to pin Cole's arms to the floor, sitting down on him, straddling him. Dexter looked down on him, grinning wickedly. Their crotches were touching. Dexter seemed to be doing that on purpose. With a blush, he felt his loins react, as with the loins of the other. Dexter lowered his head to Cole's and whispered, "Say uncle.."

With a sigh of frustration, Cole struggled and said back, "No! I can still win!"

Dexter laughed, "Really? You wanna stay like this all night?" He was panting a bit, a sort of hungry look in his eyes. Cole realized the both of them were starting to get hard.

Cole grinned, "Yours is bigger. I can hide mine better."

Dexter knew exactly what he was talking about. He hesitated before huffing, frustrated, "You win this round."

Cole grinned, "I demand your belt now!"

"Don't get cocky." Dexter let go and got off him, helping him up.

"You've got more than enough cocky for the two of us" Cole said, blushing the moment he realized he was flirting.

Dexter shook his head, looking like he was trying not to smile, "Next time I won't give up so easily." He then adjusted his gi and belt and walked away, towards his bag. The class was about over.

Richard was out of breath when he shuffled over to Cole, who too, was short of breath. The bear laughed, "What was that all about?"

Cole chuckled, "Just thought I could beat him."

Richard sighed, shaking his head, "I hope you never get mugged, Cole. I really do."

Cole laughed, "Mugger won't stand a chance! Gwuahaha!"

"Sensei said class is over. Lets get you home before you challenge the sensei himself.."

"Yeah.. Lets go." Replied Cole, getting his bag, fishing out his glasses, taking the uncomfortable contacts out, resting the glasses on his nose. Feeling in great need of a shower, and not wanting to take one in the public shower in the gym, he told his friend to hurry up.

He walked outside, waiting for Richard to finish getting his stuff, it was cold, and dark. Dexter was outside, stretching. Cole couldn't stop himself at this point. Dexter was shirtless, just in the gi pants. Cole leaned against the wall, "Going for a run?"

Dexter looked back quickly at Cole, startled, he said, "Yes, actually."

"At ten at night? In the middle of Winter?" Replied Cole.

Dexter smiled at Cole, "Toughens the body up. Why? Scared of a little cold?" He smirked

Cole glared at him, "Hold on one minute." He ran back to Richards car, where the bear was putting things in the trunk. Cole threw his stuff in the trunk beside Richards things, taking his gi off, until he too, was shirtless. He said to Richard, "I'm going for a run."

The bear sighed, "What possessed you to run around shirtless?"

Behind Cole, Dexter walked by, "Go home, Richard. I'll give him a ride home." Cole turned around, facing the muscular zebra, Richard shook his head "Alright, you guys have fun dying."

Dexter grabbed Cole's bag, slinging is over his shoulder, "I'll put this in my car, then. You sure you're up to this? It's five miles around the lake." He pointed across the street to a park, that was next to a small lake. There were other furs walking, running and biking around it. Cole had done the run before, a few times, just never at night, shirtless. He tried not to shiver and he nodded, "I can do it."

Richard closed his trunk and waved goodbye to the skunk, driving off as the skunk and zebra walked over to Dexter's car. It was a small sports car. Dexter grinned, "Keep the glasses on. They look good on you." He then opened the car door, shoving the duffel bag in the back seat, Cole took his glasses off, setting them on the dashboard, "Not good to race with them on."

Dexter gave him a serious look, "Not everything is a competition, you know?"

Cole replied, "That's only what losers say."

Dexter laughed, "Wow, you're worse than I. Fine, you're on. Wanna make this more interesting?"

Cole raised an eyebrow, "How so?"

"Loser buys the winner dinner?" Replied Dexter.

Cole nodded, "Deal."

They shook paws, walking towards the bike path along the side of the lake. It was sort of side walk made with sand to make it easier for people to walk longer on it. Dexter made a line in the sand with a stick, "Alright, first one around the lake to here, wins. On your mark. Get set and -"

Cole cut in, "Was nice feeling your crotch against mine"

Dexter's eyes widened, blushing as he blankly said, "Go.."

Cole darted away as fast as he could. Trying to cover as much ground as possible, half expecting the zebra to catch up quickly. He was about half way around the lake when he heard Dexter catching up to him. Cole was already starting to lose momentum, his legs were starting to hurt and the cold was making it hard to keep running. He looked back, seeing Dexter right behind him. A sudden sort of fear crept up on him. Not wanting to lose, adrenaline kicked in, giving him an extra burst of speed.

It wasn't long until he was coming up to the finish line. They were right next to each other, trying to pass one another up. Both visibly out of breath. In a final burst, Cole lunged across the finish, turning around ready to gloat when he was tackled into the grass besides the water.

In a flash, he was pinned to the ground, the zebra looming over him. They were in the same position as before. Dexter straddling Cole, with no one around to watch this time. They were both out of breath. Cole looked up at Dexter, "I won."

"You cheated." Replied the zebra between breathing.

"Was just making a comment. No rules say we couldn't talk."

Dexter didn't say anything. They two lay there for a bit, Cole felt it again, he could feel the both of them getting hard, they both were sweating, the air was musky. Cole laughed weakly, "So, we're playing this game again, huh?"

Dexter didn't reply, just started down at him. Cole looked away, "You're going to beat me up, aren't you.." He closed his eyes, "If I said sorry, will you let me go?"

A few seconds later, he felt Dexter's lips press against his own. Dexter was kissing him. Cole stopped thinking, kissing the zebra back. They stayed there for what seemed like forever, making out, grinding against one another. They stopped after a bit. Dexter got up and helped Cole up and said, "Sorry I tackled you."

"I deserved it." Replied Cole. "I still won, though. You owe me dinner." He grinned.

"How about breakfast?" Dexter looked over at him. Cole nodded, knowing what the zebra meant by that, "Can I use your shower?"

"Yeah, you look like you could use one." said Dexter, as they made their way to the only car left in the parking lot. Dexter unlocked the door and let them in. Cole's back was full of sand, Dexter grabbed a jacket from the back seat and let Cole wear it. He put his glasses back on. Dexter started the car. Cole noticed the zebra looking at him. Dexter then said, "You're really cute. I'm surprised I've never noticed you before. I guess I assume everyone is straight and just ignore everyone."

Cole blushed, "Yeah.. I know the feeling. You're not too bad yourself." Cole grinned, He lied. He had always checked out all the hot guys in the class. Dexter being one of them.

Dexter chuckled, driving out of the parking lot. The two talked on their way to Dexter's place. Dexter was still shirtless. He was well bit. Cole couldn't help but stare every once in a while. Dexter noticed most of the time, giving a small laugh each time.

Dexter pulled into a driveway of an average sized house, saying, "I live with someone from the gym. He knows I'm gay. So there really shouldn't be a problem. So you can relax."

Cole nodded, "Same situation, then. I'm living with Richard right now."

"He seems like a nice guy." replied Dexter, stopping the car.

"He's a slob, though."

"Straight men." Dexter let out an over the top sigh, "I know how that is."

Cole laughed, opening the door, grabbing his stuff and followed Dexter into the house. There was a Hyena on the couch, watching what sounded like a horror movie. Cole recognized him as Jack. One of the black belts. There was a large glass book case with a few trophies in it in the living room. The rest of the house looked average. The living room had a couch and a flat screen TV. The kitchen was small, had all the essentials. There was a hallway which lead to either rooms. Cole was already being lead into the hallway, Dexter called out, "Hey, Jack. Brought home a new friend. Do not disturb.

The hyena looked back and giggled, "Been a while since you had someone over. Have fun."

Dexter shook his head, whispering to Cole, "I intend to." The two were soon standing inside of Dexter's room. It was tidy, Other than being fairly small, it had all the necessities. A closet with a mirrored double door. A desk with computer, an average sized TV with a PS3 hooked into it. A large bed and another door to the bathroom.

Cole was pushed against the wall as the door closed. Dexter started kissing him again, undressing him. Cole threw his bag on the floor, hugging the zebra tight as they made out, moaning softly, tongues exploring each other's mouths. Cole pulled Dexter's pants down as his own were being tugged off him. They were soon naked, groping and stroking one another's member, which were rock hard now. The feeling of Dexter's zebra cock in his paws filling the skunk with a lust filled haze. His glasses were taken off him, placed on an end table as Cole was led into the bathroom. Dexter started the shower and pulled the two of them under the flowing water.

The washed eachother, making out almost the entire time, their member's pressing against one another. Moaning, Cole groped at Dexter's ass, kneading the cheeks, a finger rubbing against the zebras tail hole. He felt Dexter do the same to him. After a while of this, the two were too horny to keep it up anymore. They stepped out of the shower, drying themselves off briefly before Dexter picked Cole up, practically throwing him on the bed. Cole lay on his back, his cock hard, dripping a bit of pre. Dexter crawled into bed after him, his head getting between Cole's legs. Cole felt his heart racing. It had been a long time since he had sex.

Dexter looked up at Cole, "This looks tasty." Cole moaned as he felt Dexter's breath on his throbbing member. Cole reached down, rubbing his ear gently, "How about you have a taste, hon?"

Dexter giggled then gave the hard six inches of Cole's member a long lick, from base to tip, sucking up the bead of pre forming on it. Cole let out of soft moan, breathing heavier. The zebra continued to lick Cole's member, causing the skunk to squirm and moan until Dexter took the cock into his mouth, his lips gliding all the way down to the base. Cole groan, bucking slightly as he entire length was engulfed by warmth. Cole leaned back and watched the zebra work his cock, pleasuring him.

Dexter continued to blow Cole until the skunk could feel his climax building up. He was panting, "Ohh.. I'm gonna cum.." Dexter looked up at him, taking this time to speed up, stroking the base of his shaft, keeping the tip of his cock on the tip of his tongue, ready to drink up the skunk's spunk. Cole moaned out, not caring if Jack could hear. Nothing in his head except the feeling of his cock pushing his seed into the zebra's mouth. His whole body tensed up as he ejaculated, Dexter only sucking harder, milking his member for all he could, gliding his lips down to the base as the orgasm died down, keeping it inside him while the last few drops spilled from the skunk.

Cole sighed in relief as Dexter pulled off him, grinning, his own nine inch member throbbing hungrily. Dexter crawled up the bed until they were face to face. Dexter kissed him, gently, like they were more than just having sex. It was almost loving this time. Cole kissed back, feeling the head of the zebra's cock press against his hole. Cole had only taken a horse once, years ago. He knew it was going to hurt. But he wanted it so bad. They kissed passionately, Dexter grabbed a bottle of lube from a drawer in the side table beside his bed. He applied it to himself and liberally to Cole's entrance.

With a moan from the both of them, Dexter entered, slowly into his new friend as they kissed, Cole's arms wrapped around the zebra's neck as he took more and more, feeling fuller and fuller. Slowly, Dexter pumped himself in and out of Cole. Soon he was hilted into Cole, who groaned in a mix of pleasure and pain, his cock rock hard again, Dexter's cock reaching all the right places. Dexter fucked him faster and harder now, his cock throbbing, getting ready to blow. Dexter moaned out, "Ohh, Cole.. I'm so close.." They were both breathing hard, Dexter's paw gripping onto Cole's member, stroking fast as Cole said, "Mmm.. Give me your cum, baby. Fill me up." They kissed passionately as Dexter thrust hard into Cole one last time, pushing all of himself inside and kept pushing as if he could keep going as he came hard into Cole, who was brought over the edge, spilling his own seed onto his chest and belly, his inner walls pulsating around the twitching, cumming shaft of Dexter. After Dexter was finished painting Cole's inner walls white with cum, Dexter pulled out slowly, planting a small kiss to Cole's forehead before laying beside him on the bed.

Cole's tailhole was sore and he felt it leaking the zebra's cum. He just laid their as Dexter got up to pee a few minutes later. He watched the nude zebra walk back into the room, turning the bathroom lights off, then the room's lights. He felt the sheets cover him and the nude form of Dexter snuggle up behind him. Dexter pulled Cole into a cuddle as they both fell asleep.

In the morning, Cole woke up, well rested and feeling amazing. He was alone in the room. He couldn't believe how long he'd been asleep. It was almost eleven in the morning. Dexter wasn't in the room. He started to get dressed, putting on the extra clothes he had in his bag. Dexter walked into the room holding a few roses and a box of chocolates in the shape of a heart. Cole looked surprised, "Erm.. Thanks?"

Dexter laughed, "Do you know what today is?"

"Tuesday?" replied Cole.

Dexter shook his head, "It's Valentines day."

Cole smiled, "I totally forgot about that." He took the flowers and chocolate. Suddenly feeling a little special, "I'll have to get you something when we're.. Wait was this to insure I'd pay for breakfast?"

"You did cheat." Replied Dexter, with a sly grin.

Cole glared, "Fine! You win! I'll pay for breakfast!"

Dexter smiled, "See, wasn't that hard, right?" He kisses Cole on the lips. "I was thinking.. Would you like to go out more often? Maybe something a little more romantic?" Dexter wrapped his arms around Cole's waist, looking into his eyes.

Cole blushed, setting the gifts on the bed, "I would like that.." He kissed the zebra, "But I'm not the woman in the relationship! Next time, I'm on top." He glared playfully at his new lover.

Dexter rolled his eyes, "Sure, we can take turns, then. But you know you liked it."

"I liked it then. Now I'm just sore." Cole had his paws on either side of Dexter's waist, "Can we eat, though. I'm starving."

Dexter gave a little chuckle, patting the sore rump of the skunks, "Alright, finish getting ready, then we'll go." With another kiss, Dexter left the room to wait for Cole to get ready.