Troubles of Love, part 7
#7 of Troubles of Love
Here's the long-awaited part 7 of my first furry short story series. This one is special, because it marks the 1-year anniversary of me joining SoFurry! This site helped me become more comfortable with who I am as a bisexual, and for that I thank you all! Hope you like this part of the series! I promise the next part will come soon! :)
Eric sat in the back of the cafe, near a windo. He'd already downed his third cup of coffee, he was so nervous about the meeting that he was about to have. He could vividly remember the phone call he'd made a few days ago...
"Hi, who is this?" "It's, uh, it's Eric." "Eric. What do you want?" "I, uh, kind of need to ask you a, um, favor." "What?! You want to ask me for a favor? Who do you think you are?" "Listen, I know it's not my place to..." "You're damn right it's not your place to ask me for a favor! You have no right!" "Just hear me out, okay. I just need to talk to you..." "Look, I already know you've apologized, that you're sorry. I get it. He told me. You don't have to..." "It's not about that, it's something else." "Well, can't you just call one of your buddies and..." "No! They wouldn't understand! You're the only one who can help." The desperation in his voice was obvious at this point, and he silently cursed himself. The other fur on the line was silent for a few seconds. "Okay, what is it?" "Can you meet me at the coffee house on 5th street this Wednesday at 3:00pm? I just need 20-30 minutes of your time. I'll buy the coffee." "Fine, but not for long." "Thank you." "Whatever."
Eric checked the clock. It was 3:04pm. He tapped his coffee cup nervously. He looked towards the door when the tinkling of the bell went off, relieved to see him walk in. "Let's get this over with," Derrik said. Eric waited until the otter had gotten his coffee. He tapped his coffee cup repeatedly, not looking directly at Derrik. The otter sighed. "Come on, you said you needed to talk, so come on." Eric sighed. "I don't really know how to go about this. I guess the only way is to just say it. Derrik, I think I'm attracted to guys, there's a guy at work who likes me, and I have no idea what to do." Derrik nearly choked on his coffee, his eyes as wide as saucers. "Are you kidding me? Is this a joke?" Eric shook his head. Derrik's mood lightened. "H-how did you find out?" Eric looked directly at the otter. "Well, it kind of happened gradually. I mean, I still like girls, it's just... I'm different around guys now. I'm shy, quiet around guys now. I get sweaty and I stutter. And then there are the dreams. I've lost count of how many times I've changed my sheets over a dream of a guy. And there's the fact that he kissed me and I liked it." "What's his name?" "Theo. He works with me at the construction site. He's tough on the outside, but soft and sweet on the inside. He always makes me feel special. I just don't know what to do. I mean, I wanna continue to see this guy. He's my friend, but I want him to be more than my friend, but I don't wanna screw it up..." The cougar hung his head, catching his breath. Derrik sat there and listened to it all, taking it in. When the cougar had finished, he place his paw on Eric's. "Listen, it's all right to be confused. It's a new experience for you, and it's gonna be a little scary. It sounds like Theo already likes you, so all you have to do is be yourself. Other than that, there's no secret to maintaining a gay relationship. It's just like a heterosexual relationship; there are ups and downs, rough patches, excitement, and it's always an ongoing adventure." Derrik could tell immediately that his words had a positive effect on the stressed feline when Eric smiled. "Thank you for listening. It really helps to have someone to talk to." "Hey, it's no problem. I'm sorry how I reacted earlier. If you ever need someone to talk to, I want you to know that I'm here for you." The cougar became teary-eyed. "Thank you. That's really comforting."
Eric walked into Theo's house, thinking about his conversation with Derrik a few days ago. He had gotten off work early, and Theo had asked him to spend the night. Sweaty ater a hard day's work, the first thing he needed was a shower, he decided. The cougar stripped himself of his clothes, stepped into the shower, and turned on the hot water. He stood there for a few minutes, simply enjoying the feeling of hot water droplets massaging his back. Then, he grabbed the soap and washed himself, soaping up all of his fur and rinsing it out. Once he was finished cleaning up, he stepped out of the shower and towel-ried himself off, causing his fur to fluff out. He decided to hold off getting dressed, want to air dry the parts of his fur that he couldn't dry as thoroughly. He looked around for a comb. Unable to find one on the bathroom countertop, he began to search the drawers. He didn't find anything of interest until he reached the bottom drawer. Lying in the drawer was a tube of lube and a very large dildo. Eric quickly closed the drawer, embarrassed by what he had found. He walked out of the bathroom and turned on the bedroom TV, surfing the channels. He tried to put the dildo out of his mind, but he couldn't do it. He turned off the TV, went back into the bathroom, opened the bathroom drawer and took the dildo and lube out of it. Once he'd gotten comfortable on the bed, he opened the bottle of lube, squeezed some on his fingers, and used it to spread open his tail hole, getting it all slick. Once he was all prepped, he spread the cool liquid gel on the dildo itself, coating the entire length with lube. He positioned the tip of the fake cock up against his tail hole and pushed in slowly. Eric moaned. He'd never played around with his tail hole before. Quickly growing hard, he shoved the sex toy in and out of his ass, the sensation driving him into a sexual frenzy. He wanted more, and so soon he was shoving the full length in and out of his body. His cock was leaking pre, and he reached down to stroke it. Eric was enjoying himself so much that he didn't hear Theo's truck pull into the drive. He didn't hear the truck door slam, or hear Theo enter his own home. He didn't hear Theo call out, "Hey, Eric, I'm home early", and it was too late for him to hide much of anything when Theo opened the bedroom door. Theo's eyes went wide as Eric blushed heavily, trying to cover himself with the sheets. "I-I'm sorry. I-I d-didn't m-mean to... I sh-shouldn't of..." Eric was at a loss for words. Theo just smiled. "You look like you could use a hand." Eric looked at him, stunned. Theo chuckled, walked over to the bed, and pulled the sheets off of Eric, revealing his dripping cock and teased asshole. Theo took the dildo and thrust it in and out of Eric's ass, who moaned in response. Then he grabbed Eric's leaking cock and stroked it. He pushed the dildo in and out, in and out of Eric's clenching tail hole, while gently stroking his throbbing shaft to the same rhythm. Eric moaned louldy, unable to believe this was happening. He'd never imagined this situation ever happening in his life. In just a few short minutes, it was over. Eric moaned his loudest, and his cock spurted cum all over the bed sheets and Theo's chest and arms, the dildo shoved in to the hilt. Theo leaned in and gave his cougar a kiss. Eric broke it, and blurted out, "I'm still not ready for us to, you know..." Theo looked at Eric curiously, but smiled. "It's okay, I understand. You're ready when you're ready." He gave the cougar a quick hug, and said, "Let's get cleaned up, and I'll order us something to eat. Sound good?" Eric smiled, pleased with Theo's response. "Yes, that sounds great."
~bhscorch