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Fable sat down next to Thrain, careful not to sit on his tail or fall over due to the weight of his backpack.

"Hey, Thrain." He mumbled taking off his backpack and putting it off to the side. Thrain hadn't noticed him sit down next to him.

"Oh, hi." He closed his Civics text book, and looked at Fable.

Fable was a half breed like himself, with only a tail and a set of ears. His ears were rather long for a half wolf of his type. Fable's ears had dark, black fur, with small tuffs of green peeking through while the very yip of them were completely green. His eyes matched his tuffs. His tail was even softer than his fur covering his ears and always seemed to stick out at the wierdest of angles, but was acompanied by a strip of green that began at the base if his tail and reached the very tip. The hair on the top of his head was also black but had streaks of green spazticly placed through out it. The hair itself was naturally feathered and had a very slight wave to it. It fell to absolute bottom of his forehead and curved upwards abit. He had a strong, tall, lean build that wasn't overly muscled or even scrawny, but seemed to be just right and that made him more attractive. Or at least Thrain thought.

Thrain himself was a half cat, his fur was a dark gray that had the slight tinge of an electric blue color that covered his ears and tail. His hair matched his fur. It was heavily layered, and constantly fell into his eyes.He was slightly more feminine than he was masculin. He had the body shape of a slightly curvy girl and was always mistaken for a girl by any guy within viewing range. Him being gay didn't help.

Thrain had always tried to keep his sexual orientation out of Fable's sight, not being sure of how he would react, but it didn't stay that way long. A friend of his had told only Fable, of his sexuality. He wasn't open about being gay because of his parents' religious belief and how strongly they stuck to them.

"What'cha doin?" Fable asked, leaning toward Thrain just abit.

"Getting ready to take my Civics exam." He replied simply.

Fable gave a small snort, "Should've known. You always have your nose in a book."

"Well if you studied as hard as I do, you wouldn't have such fucking low grades, now would you?" He retorted.

"Who the hell needs school or an education? We both know I'm going to be a stripper."

"Yeah, and I'm just going to walk in and say to the fur to either side of me, 'That's my best friend up there.'" he said sarcasticly.

Fable turned to him, "You wouldn't even have to do that. You'd be on my VIP list and get special treatment." He winked, making Thrain's cheeks turn a bit pink.

"No, I'd rather not take special treatment." He scoffed. Fable tackled him to the ground, and leaned in so his mouth was just above Thrain's ear. "Why not? You'd like my cock, all hard and hot." He teased. Thrain blushed even harder and turned his head to the side trying to hide it. Fable chuckled, climbing off of him. Thrain stood up, looking at the grass stain on his favorite dark lavender skinnies. "Da'Fuck, Fable? You owe me a new pair of fucking pants." He wasn't yelling, but was loud enough that he could get his point across.

Fable laughed at how much Thrain loved and cared for his jeans. "We can go to my house now and get you a pair."

Thrain shook his head. "I have a class to go to and an exam to take."

"Damn goody-too shoes." He ruffled his hair. Thrain tried to hide a smile that played with the corners of his mouth.

"I could just leave after the exam, we both know I finish with more than half a class." He said.

"I'll wait for you here then but any longer than twenty minutes, I'm leaving your small ass."

Thrain opened his mouth to reply, but the bell rang. He walked off as he told Fable he'd be back before then.

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Thrain poked the side of Fable's face. "Get up." He laughed, amused by how easily he fell asleep.

"Wha-?" He asked sitting up, groggy.

"You fell asleep in the courtyard." He told him, grabbing his hand. He began to walk toward Fable's house, dragging him along.

"No need to dislocate my arm." He chuckled. Thrain abruptly let go, noticing what he was doing. Fable laughed again, slinging his arm over Thrain's shoulders.

"Sorry." He mumbled embarassed. His tail fell a bit. Fable shook his head, and pulled Thrain a bit closer in an awkward side hug.

They turned down the side street and down the side walk until they reached the steps of Fable's house. Fable walked up the stairs with Thrain in tow. They walked up the spiral staircase that lead them to a long narrow hallway with numorus doors on each side. Half way down the hallway they stopped in front of a dark stained wood door, and stepped through.

"My pants are in the dresser over there." He pointed to the dresser up against the left wall. He turned to look at Thrain, but only found him on the big plush bed. His tail wagged quickly back and forth, hitting the sides of his legs. He walked up to the bed flopping down ontop of it, and propped his head up in his hands.

"Having fun there?" He asked Thrain, who had his eyes closed and a small smile on his face. Thrain opened them slowly, turning to look at his friend.

"Yes, I am. I think I'll take a nap here, if you don't mind?" He smiled a bit wider.

"Nahh. I don't mind. But I'll join you seeing as I'm still tired." He laid himself on his back, closing his eyes and placing his arms behind his head, making a make-shift pillow. After a few minutes they both had fallen asleep in the same bed.

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Thrain had waken up before Fable. He tried to move but only found he couldn't. He looked at himself, seeing that he had somehow ended wrapped up in Fable's arms, and their legs in a mess of tangled limbs. Thrain tried to break himself out of Fable's tight grasp, but couldn't succeed. He tilted his head down, pressing his head against Fable's chest. A hot blush crossed over his cheeks. He knew he was going to have to wait for him to wake up to get out of the mess.

Fable stirred not to long after Thrain had gotten up, and looked down. He noticed the position they were in and untangled them, pushing himself away from him and falling off the edge of the bed.

Thrain covered his face with his arm trying to cover his blush, and the tears that snaked their way out of his eyes.

"Thrain...a...are you crying?" Fable asked sitting on the edge he just fell off of. Thrain remained as silent as he could, but turned on his side facing away from Fable.

"Come on, don't cry. I didn't mean to bother you in the way I did. Just tell me what's wrong." He cooed, taking his arm away from his face. Thrain tried to pull away, but was stopped when Fable pulled his arms, to stop him from moving away.

"Tell me what's wrong." He said softly, looking in Thrain's eyes. The walls he put up crumbled and he gave in.

"T...t..the thing is I really like you, but I know I can't have you. When I woke up and found us in the position we were in, it killed me. I just can't help the way I feel." He whispered barely audible.

"Why...why didn't you say anything?" Fable asked softly.

"Because if you didn't feel the same way it would've ruined the friendship we already have and I don't want that to happen." He sniffled.

His head was lifted by his chin, and soft yet firm lips were pressed against his. Thrain was taken by surprise, his eyes widened and his breathing hitched. After a couple of seconds they closed and he kissed back. Fable pulled back a few moments later, looking at Thrain.

"You may be book smart, but this is where you fall short." He nuzzled his head in the crook of Thrain's neck, breathing him in. Fable's ears twitched, tickling the side if Thrain's neck and his jaw line. Thrain himself, had his tail wagging at a medium pace.

"I've liked you for a while, Thrain, but I could never bring myself to say anything. When ever you'd be around another fur, and it wasn't me, I'd get jealous. Or when you were happy and smiling and I wasn't the one to make you smile I'd get upset with myself. But now I can accually tell you this and know how you feel." He whispered. Thrain grabbed him by his shoulders and pulled him up to meet his face. He leaned in and kissed him. Fable brought his arms around Thrain, and pulled him onto his lap.

Fable took his lip between his teeth and tugged gentally. This earned him a small moan from Thrain. He traced his tongue over Thrain's lip, making him gasp and open his mouth a tiny bit. Fable took advantage of the moment and slipped his tongue through. It traced over evey nook and every cranny he could find, as if trying to engrave the inside of his mouth in his memory. Another moan came from Thrain.

Fable pulled back with a dirty smirk on his face. He leaned into Thrain so he was hovering above his ear. He licked his ear and continued by nipping it roughly. Thrain shivered at the action and his breathing quickened the slightest bit.

Fable began to plant small kisses along his jaw line and down his neck until he reached the crook of his neck. He looked at the unmarked skin and frowned.

"You're mine now, and I intend to let everyone know." He growled. He sucked on the soft flesh and bitting it every so often. He turned the flesh a bruised red and left it big enough so it was about the size of nickel. He did this a couple more times along the side of Thrain's neck.

"F...fa...fable..." Thrain moaned out, his mind clouded over with plessure. Fable's hand snaked under Thrain's shirt, tracing small circles with his nails. Thrain's body arched into Fable's, making their bodies meet. Thrain's tail wagged much faster now, and the small erection he had in his pants were visible indicators he was enjoying this.

Fable finally took off Thrain's shirt, and pushed him down onto to the bed so he was laying on his back. Fable let another growl rumble out from his chest. He peeled away all of his clothing (except his boxers), along with Thrain's.

Thrain lay there, with his knees overlapping each other, and his hands on either side of his head. His tail flicked rapidly at the situation at hand. His blush had deepened many shades of red by now. Secretly Thrain had always imagined this, but never thought it would come true.

Fable lowered himself back down, to where he was practically laying ontop of Thrain, but he still held his weight. He played with Thrain's earlobe, and clawed at his delicate pale skin, leaving deep red nail marks. Thrain had brought his arms around Fable's shoulder, digging small cresent shaped engravings into his shoulders. He arched his back once more, his mouth opening with a silent moan. His breathe ran ragged, and heavy.

"You like this don't you?" Fable wore an ear splitting grin, as he waited for an answer. Thrain barely caught the words being spoken, but nodded all the same. Fable lowered his head down to one of the pink, erect buds on his chest, and blew lightly on it. Thrain began to squirm.

"D...don't...do...that..." he sputtered. Fable ignored his request and did it again, this time it was followed by a slow, swirled lick around the fully erect nipple.

"Don't lick...lick me like that, it...it feels funny." He breathed, squirming more. Fable forced his hips down against the bed, making sure he couldn't move anymore. He took his nipple in his mouth and sucked it roughly, pulling it upwards and to the side. Thrain parted his lips, which were only connected with a thin string of saliva. He bit down slightly, making him moan louder, and making his erection completely harden and elongate to it's full size of seven inches.

His hand slithered it's way to the tent pitched in his boxers, and lightly grazed over it. "Nhhayyy...!" Thrain cried out in a cat-like manor, his eyes growing to the size if dinner plates. He began to buck his hips. Fable laughed, loving tbe reaction he was receiving. He pulled down his boxers and threw them to the side. He bowed his head to the base of his shaft leaving lingering kisses all the way to the head. He reached the top, kissing it, with his lips slightly parted and his tongue running over it.

Thrain called out the name of his partner. "Faabbllee..." He drew out the name, making it longer than it needed be. He took hold of Fable's ears in his soft hands, pulling them every which way, until he pulled them downward, causing Fable to take him in his mouth. Fable gladly obliged, curling his tongue around his cock. He bobbed his head rapidly upwards then down, repeatedly. He felt Thrain's knot take shape and harden.

"I...I...can't hold....on mu...much longer!" He moaned loudly. By the end of his sentence, Fable had taken his erect pink knife out of his mouth. He straddled Thrain's hips with his knees. Thrain was panting heavily, his tongue lolling slightly in the corner of his mouth. He looked at Fable.

"Why did you stop?" He whimpered.

"Because I'm not ready to let you blow you load yet." He smirked.

"You can't just tease me and sto-" Thrain had been cut of by Fable, who was placing his lips ontop of his. During their kiss, Fable switched their positions so that Thrain was laying on top of him. At this point, Thrain could feel the hardness of Fable's groin, and he smiled against his lips.