First Sight: Thursday

Story by Silverback_CP on SoFurry

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#4 of First Sight

Now with all restrictions and rules gone H.K. goes into the Boys Locker Room to finally talk to Leif, only to get the shaky legs and cold feet. The little black wolf manages to overhear Leif's home address and decides to go there to talk to him. He takes it upon himself, being fueled by his emotions, to go inside Leif's house while he's not home. However there is one problem, it's not Leif's house. It belongs to a very big, and very mean horse named Shawn Bainx.

Story 4 of 6

Artwork done by BigWolf http://www.furaffinity.net/user/bigwolf


First Sight

" Thursday"

By: Silverback Christianpaw

The Final Game was tomorrow night. I didn't waste any time in capitalizing on my opportunity as I parked my car and walked into the school. I decided to go to school that day since I had to show up for my last session of Homework Help anyway. I went to my classes basically just to kill time until I could go to the locker room. Throughout the day my mind was bouncing back and forth between finally being able to talk to Leif and wondering if Coach was going to back out on his deal in letting me into the locker room. I've still got the video on my myphone just in case.

My classes were nothing but studying with the very few people that decided to show, which were the students that already used their absences and couldn't afford any more and the obsessive school nerds that had to show up every single day.

The bell rang at the end of the day and I went to Homework Help. It was very busy that day since it was just two school days left until the finals. During the moments I wasn't busy I texted Myne. He was excited because he was across town with his mom getting his graduation gown. I had already gotten my graduation gown; it was hanging in my mom's closet. She paid the extra money to have it personally delivered to our house this day. I'm glad she did that because I was going to be busy talking to my future boyfriend.

My shift at Homework Help was over and I didn't hesitate to run out of the room and make my way down to the boys' locker room. I entered the gym and ran across the basketball courts and opened the door to the back. Right back down the dimly lit hallway I went until I was up to the door that had the plate nailed to it reading, "Boys Locker Room: Athletes and Staff Only." I was immune from that ruling now. For the first time I was going to be able to walk into the room and not have to worry about being thrown out, as long as Coach was holding himself to the deal. I was so excited I noticed my paws and legs were shaking like crazy.

I looked down and took a deep breath and opened the door. The locker room was empty. I quickly checked the time and practice should have been over by now. I guessed the Coach had them working a little extra hard since it's the last practice before the game tomorrow.

I looked into the office, Coach wasn't even there, but I was here and I wasn't going to leave. My paws kept shaking, I tried to calm myself down because I didn't want to look jittery but the thought of talking to Leif while shaking like crazy made me all the more nervous.

My ears perked up when I heard the door open. I quickly spun around,

"Hey H.K. What are you doing here? I finally got my graduation gown!" Myne Fox said emphatically.

"Oh, hey buddy," I slapped his paw and gave him a hug, "I was waiting for the football team to come back so I can, well, yeah," I smiled wide at him.

"You're going to talk to Leif today?" he asked me with a big smile.

"Yep!" I giggled and blushed.

"Oh cool! Well, I had to go right from the gown place to the field because I was still needed today, in fact I just came from the field, and they should be coming back any minute."

He was excited to tell me but hearing that didn't leave me with the same excitement. My paws kept shaking, at first I thought I was just excited, but now I don't think so.

"Is something wrong?" he asked me.

"Yeah, it's just that . . . I'm nervous," I said.

"You're nervous? Now?! The same wolf who snuck into the locker room in a laundry sack? The little black wolf that asked Leif out to the park without telling him who you were and n_ow_ you are nervous?"

"Yeah," I said. I was extremely nervous. I wasn't nervous before because everything still seemed to be up in the air, and the possibility that I wasn't going to be able to talk to him kept me from putting all my eggs in one basket. But now that it looked like I was finally going to be talking to Leif and there was nothing stopping me, I was nervous. I thought, Oh my God! I'm going to be talking to Leif, the love of my life, the tiger of my dreams, the guy I want to be with for the rest of my life, I was going to talk to him right here in a matter of minutes. It was nerve-racking.

The door busted open with the hot, sweaty athletes yammering to each other about the big game tomorrow. First one through the door was Coach Devon; he gave me a little bit of a flustered look at me before walking past me and going straight into his office. I remained standing right where I was as a giraffe with a big water bottle passed me. I blinked and kept blinking harder and harder because the nervousness was taking over my body. By the time the fourth football player looked at me before passing me I turned around and ran around to the back wall of lockers. A wall of lockers on both sides of me that were never used because they had gotten old and rusty, and Myne followed me to them as well.

"What are you doing?" he whispered.

"I'm afraid!" I whispered back.

"Oh come on H.K, go talk to him, you know you want to, don't be afraid. He looked around the side, "He's right there, go talk to him."

"Yeah, his lecture was brutal yesterday," I heard. It was him, I remembered his voice so well because I replayed my one meeting with him over and over and over again. I looked around the side of the wall and just as sure he was there sitting on the bench talking to a tall blue panther. He was only a few mere feet away from me, but his back was turned. I tried to use my excellent canine hearing and listen in,

"You don't take notes?" asked the blue panther.

Leif said, "Not in class no, I'm still brain-dead that early in the morning. I just record the lectures on this little device I bought and I take notes when I can." Oh my love is so smart.

"Really? Can I borrow some notes?"

Myne Fox poked me on the shoulder. I turned to him, "What?" I whispered.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"Shhh!" I said and quickly went back to their conversation.

Leif said, "Okay, it's 5626 Ortegor Rd North West." My eyes jumped open. He must be giving the panther his address, I thought. I needed to get Leif's address. I knew that having it would only benefit me in some way. So I quickly typed it down into my myphone.

After Leif revealed his home address to me he chatted with the blue panther for another minute before they started getting ready to head home.

I turned back to Myne and started pushing him as quickly as I could out of the locker room.

"Hey, what are you doing?" he said but I just kept pushing him until we got out the door and I closed it behind me.

"I got it! I have his address! He was giving his address to somebody and I got it!" I danced around with the phone in my paw.

"Well, what are you going to do now? You're not going to his house are you?"

I stopped dancing, "Hell yes!"

"H.K. you can't just show up to his house un-invited."

"Why not? 'Hey Leif, it's H.K. from Homework Help. Mind if I have a moment of your time?' It's not a problem."

"I believe that, it's just . . . well . . . it's you."

"Me? What about me?"

"It's nothing, you just . . . tend . . . to . . . over-do it, just a little."

I waved my paw in front of his face, "Don't worry, this is another shot to talk to Leif, I'm not going to screw this one up. Now, if you'll excuse me, I've got some directions I need to look up."

* * *

I looked up the Mapbook directions in my myphone and as it turned out the address that I got from Leif was only a few blocks away from my house, we were clearly meant to be. I walked up to a very nice-looking big, white house. There were windows up at the top near the roof, meaning that the house had two floors, I knew my love's bedroom had to be upstairs. The little lawn next to the front door looked very nice and well trimmed. There were lots of potted plants all around the front door but no cars in the driveway.

I walked up and rang the doorbell. I could hear it ring inside but nobody came to the door. I rang it a second time and still nobody came, it was clear nobody was home. I even looked under the welcome mat for a key but nothing was there.

I wasn't sure what I was going to do but I knew I didn't want to leave without talking to Leif. Football practice was already over, so he must have been busy somewhere. So I decided to wait. I sat on the little bench that sat next to the front door for a few minutes but boredom took over quick.

I decided to pick up little flower pedals that had fallen off the plants and put them in their trash can, which was standing on the side of the house. I started sniffing the flowers, loving the sweet aromas. My favorite was the pot full of lots of pink flowers. I found myself constantly going back and sniffing them. But then I found something sticking out of the soil and pulled it out.

"A key?" I said out loud even though nobody was around.

I quickly put it back the way I had left it, the point end slightly sticking out. I took a few steps back from the potted plant and sat back down on the bench.

"No, I am not going to break into his house while he isn't home." I said out loud so both my brain and my heart would be convinced. My heart started beating really fast. I glanced back at the potted plant, the point of the key was reflecting off the sunlight. Hmm, maybe he wouldn't mind, I thought.

I turned my body away from the shine of the key and tried to stare at the door. It had a little welcome sign on it, along with a horse shoe nailed to each side of the door, how neat.

But I couldn't fight them temptation much longer as I glanced back at the key. I got up and walked back to the key and pulled it out. I thought, maybe if I try it and it doesn't work then I could put it back in the dirt and I wouldn't have to think about it at all.

I snatched the key fast and stuck it in the lock and turned it. I heard a little click and turned the knob. The doorknob twisted all the way around, meaning it was unlocked.

"Eep!" I shrieked, "I can't let him find the door unlocked, he'll know somebody found the key!"

I put the key back in the lock and tried to turn it the other way but when I pulled it back out it refused to lock. I tried again and again and just couldn't get it. I started growling and figured I had to lock it from the inside. So I opened the door to try and lock it from the other side, but opening the door was a big mistake.

"Oh my God," I whispered as I looked around the house. It was gorgeous. Dual computer monitors sit on a desk in the corner of a gigantic and gorgeous living room. The parent's must have also used it as an office space. A big plush, dark-red leather couch pointed at a very nice flat-screen TV. I closed the door behind me. The house had a weird smell to it, but I didn't think too much of it at first.

I tip-toed with suddenness to look around the house, a big empty white kitchen was in my sights. It was very clean and big, much bigger than I ever saw a normal kitchen.

I was going to keep snooping around until I realized that Leif's bedroom was still upstairs and I shouldn't waste time.

I ran up the stairs and walked into a white hallway with bright-red carpeting. The weird smell was getting stronger up there, but I still couldn't pinpoint what it was.

I opened up a door but it was only to the laundry room. I closed it back up and kept walking. Another door led to a big office, an official office this time, with a computer, only this one had stacks of CDs and some textbooks on a very messy desk. Ooh, this was where my love does his homework, I thought.

I noticed a polar-bear plushy wearing a cute, little football uniform sitting at the corner of the desk. I thought for a second about taking it as a souvenir but then decided against it. I didn't want to take anything. I wanted the love of my dreams to sweep me off my feet and take away something else from me that has been driving me crazy, and having me frequently reaching for lotion and tissues, for the last eighteen years. I closed the door.

I continued my search through the smelly hallway until I opened up another door and found exactly what I was looking for, my loving tiger's bedroom. The smell I didn't think could get any stronger until another blast hit my nose. It was then and there I realized that I didn't know where I was because this definitely wasn't Leif's bedroom. The smell was the smell of horse. Not to mention all the posters of naked female horses plastered all around the room. This was the wrong house.

"Hahaha wait until I get in the room stud." WHAM!

My ear perked up. It was the sound of a female followed by the sound of the front door closing. Oh shit-muffins! I kept my ears open; maybe there was time to escape back out the front door when nobody was looking.

Thud. Thud. Thud. "Come on girl, I need some pre-game fun, hehe."

It was a male voice this time. The horse scent was getting closer and closer now. They were coming up the stairs, no doubt coming up to this room. I needed to think fast. I couldn't get past them down the stairs without being discovered and there wasn't enough time to get out through the bedroom window. With the stairs creaking from the sounds of heavy thuds I, without hesitating another second, dove under the bed.

I lied on the floor under the bed, which was covered with pieces of trash, old cups, and lots of porno magazines. I heard the heavy footsteps getting louder and louder.

"Hehe stop," the female said. I could hear from the other side of the door.

The door swung open as two pairs of hooves walked into the room and closed the door behind them.

"Wow, your room is actually clean for a change," the female said.

"Yep, I'm a very organized guy, you know that," the male voice started sounding familiar to me. I kept watch on the hooves as the bigger pair, the male's, stood behind the female's.

The female started giggling, "Shawn stop, hehe, I still have to bake the pie for my culinary homework or Ms. Lapden is going to have a bitch fit."

Shawn? Shawn Bainx? The gigantic Clydesdale football player, Shawn? Oh Lord Jesus please don't let it be him, I thought.

"Oh come on honey, I have a big game tomorrow, your horse needs a favor," he said.

Yeah it was him; I recognized the voice way too well. Damn it!

"You are not my horse, we're just friends remember?" the female said.

"Oh come on sweety, it's been weeks," Shawn said.

She started giggling, I could tell she was getting felt up, "Alright Mr. Bainx, but never call me 'sweety' again."

I pushed myself back without moving anything under the bed so that I wouldn't be noticed. I heard the muffled moans of a kiss. I leaned in a little closer to see what was happening. They were both locked in a romantic kiss that I have only dreamed about. Shawn ran his big hands down the female's jeans and rubbed on her butt. She gave him muffled giggles. He returned them when he moved his other hand around and unbuttoned the jeans while ascending to her neck to suck on it. She unbuttoned his jeans and pulled down the zipper. His bulge was already pushing his briefs to their breaking point.

I pushed myself even farther back so I wouldn't be seen. I pushed back so far my legs were bending and my feet were pressed against the wall. I almost shrieked when the bed bounced, thankfully I didn't.

I could smell what was about to happen. My ears pointed up and I put my face down in between my arms as my nose sniffed the floor. I knew what was going to happen and I couldn't believe it . . . they are going to have sex and I'm right under their bed! I clutched my paws together and prayed. I prayed that something would happen, that maybe a parent would come in, or that their a pet would come in trying to get attention, even hoping that a bolt of lightning would come down from the sky and strike the house, anything to get them to stop so I can escape. But there was no escaping the inevitable as the bed started to bounce up and down. It bounced up and down so much I thought the frame was going to break under all their weight and come down on top of me.

"Ohh! Guh! Ugh! Oh my God!" the female was yelling.

It was like that for about a few minutes, her telling me in her own special way of how good Shawn was in bed, and I couldn't take it. I quietly and carefully reached down into my pocket and pulled out my myphone and reached into the other pocket to grab my earphones. I brought them with me so I could to music on the walk to Leif's house . . . or what I thought was Leif's house. Now I was stuck under a bed while two big horses are having sex on it, and not just that, but the meat-grower was a horse that wanted my head on a silver platter. Oh, why did I go into the house?! It would have been easier to just have Shawn catch me on his property and run for my life, now I am going to get my ass mounted above the fireplace.

Mmmm being mounted would be fun right now, and I had a pretty big mounter right above me . . . Grrrrrrr, how could I possibly be getting horny during this crisis?!?!?!

I turned up the music in my earphones and closed my eyes as I lightly pounded my forehead into the floor until I knocked some sense back into myself.

* * *

THUNK! I awoken and yawned. For a second I couldn't figure out where I was. It didn't smell like my room, and what was I doing under the bed? . . . Then I remembered exactly where I was.

"Ahh! Shawn! I felt something under the bed!" the female said.

I looked behind me; her hand inadvertently hit me in the foot.

Oh shit! I thought of just making a run for it but before I could even take another step I saw a horse's pair of eyes. Hers or his?

"What the fuck?! It's the fucking faggot!"

His.

He grabbed me by the ankle and pulled me out from under the bed. I quickly kicked myself away from his hand and got to my feet as fast as possible and sprinted for the door.

"Shawn, what the fuck is this?! Is this some kind of sick, twisted shit?!" the female said furiously.

"What the fuck are you doing in my house?!" he said to me, he was lying on the bed with half a hard-on.

"I'm sorry! I stumbled into the wrong house! And-and--"

"Oh, you are so going to pay for this," he opens up the drawer of his nightstand but I didn't wait around to find out what he was going to pull out. I ran out of the room and made it halfway down the stairs until I tripped and fell the rest of the way down. My body hit the last few steps hard and my head bounced like a basketball off the side wall. With my legs flung over my head I tried hard to get up. A big, naked Shawn Bainx found me and started making his way down the stairs after me.

I got up and tried to go for the front door to make my escape, but it was locked.

He grabbed me by my shirt but I quickly slid out of it and ran into the kitchen. Now shirtless, I looked around to try and figure another way out. I couldn't find a back door in a split-second, because that's as long as I had until Shawn barged into the kitchen. I backed up next to a big black refrigerator.

"Shawn!" I panted, "Shawn! I'm sorry! I thought this was somebody else's house, and uh, the door was unlocked." But it wasn't working. He walked right up to me and reared back so he could punch me in the face with his massive hand, which I'm sure had a lot of power behind it. I reached out and pulled the handle on the refrigerator door in the nick of time.

BAM!

"Oww!" Shawn screamed as he punched the inside of the refrigerator door. A plastic shelf flies off the door. Bottles of salad dressing fell on the floor and broke and all the contents splattered everywhere.

"Shawn, what the hell is going on?!" the female horse came in, wearing her shirt and some underwear.

He holds his hand for a second and in a last-ditch effort I pushed him as hard as I could. A shove with my little black paws normally wouldn't knock over a muscled monster like Shawn but he slipped on the spilled salad dressings and fell on his butt.

I high-tailed it out of there as fast as my little legs possibly could. I passed the female back into the living room. I snagged my shirt, which was lying by the front door, and quickly unlocked the door and bursted out of the house.

It was dark as I ran down the sidewalk and didn't look back. I knew my black fur was going to be harder to track down, but I didn't slow down until I knew I was safe.

I guessed now that Leif was giving his friend Shawn's address and not his own, and I was the complete dumb-ass that decided to follow it and get inside.

I noticed my forehead was hurting and was sweating a bit. I reached up to wipe the sweat off and found a trace of blood on my paw. I growled as I kept running with my bleeding forehead.

Everything had gotten completely messed up. All I wanted was to talk to Leif; the love of my life and the tiger of my dreams. But somehow I kept getting cut off at the pass and the plan blew up in my face, every single freaking time. I knew that the final game was tomorrow and after that Leif and I would never see each other again. But I was mad at myself. I didn't mean it to go so far that I would find myself getting chased out of other people's houses with my head bleeding. I was tired of this crap and this dream I had of being with the love of my life has turned into a nightmare.

TO BE CONTINUED . . .