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A black sedan cruised down the road. The German Shepherd driving paid little attention to the empty roads ahead of him. Instead, his light brown eyes often gazed at the sky. The canine has been unemployed for a month and was only on a return trip home from the grocery store so there was no need to rush to get anywhere.

The Shepherd turned on his radio and having found nothing he held interest in, changed to the CD he had already in the car's music player. Music flowed softly from the speakers and the Shepherd put on a smile. He had always liked Phil Collins, even as a young pup. But these days, it seemed that his music was "outdated" and rap was the thing. He never had an interest in rap and would rather stick to his '70s and '80s music. Many times, other students would tease him because he liked older music.

The Shepherd shook his head. 'No need to get into bad memories, Brian,' he chided himself. Listening to the song playing, Brian looked back up into the sky. It was a nice day: dark clouds hiding the sun, a nice and cold temperature, an occasional cool breeze. He would have loved to go run or even just walk in such a nice weather.

The canine returned his attention to the road. Ahead of him, a scruffy Golden Retriever sat on a bench in the park. He had a black duffel bag next to him. The Retriever was looking at the ground with his paws interlaced. Brian looked at the sky and back at the other canine. He pulled over at the park.

The German Shepherd ambled over to the bench and took a seat besides the Retriever. "A nice day huh?" Brian asked the other canine with a smile as he looked up into the sky.

"It indeed is," the Retriever replied, glancing at Brian before gazing up at the sky.

"A storm is coming," the Shepherd continued. The other canine nodded slowly. "You should get home soon. Wouldn't want to be caught in the middle of a heavy rainfall," Brian advised.

"I don't have one..." the Retriever mumbled sadly, looking back at the ground. The Shepherd looked at him with sympathy.

"Well...would you like to stay at my place?" Brian asked.

"I can't pay you...I don't have much money," The Golden Retriever replied gloomily.

"Don't worry; you don't have to pay anything," Brian quickly assured him. The Golden Retriever's brown eyes lit up and his ears perked up.

"Really?" the Retriever asked with a bright smile, his tail beginning to wag rapidly.

"Yes," the brown and black Shepherd replied with a smile of his own, "My car is right over there." The German Shepherd got up and began walking toward his Sedan. A light rain began to fall and the sky was growing darker as rain clouds rolled in. Reaching the car, Brian glanced back to see if the other dog was coming. The Retriever was right behind him, a bright smile on his face and his tail wagging happily. The Golden Retriever was only about three inches below him. A pretty decent height since Brian was six feet tall. Brian opened the door and held it open for him, waiting for him to get in. Once the Retriever was seated, Brian closed the door and got into the driver's side and continued his way home.

Somewhere along the way, Brian realized he didn't get the Retriever's name and decided he should introduce himself. "I'm Brian, by the way," the Shepherd said, flashing the other canine a smile.

"Jason."

"Last name?" Brian asked, head cocked at an angle with curiosity. Jason opened his mouth to say something, but closed it and shook his head sadly.

"Oh...uhm...sorry," Brian stammered. Brian glanced at the other canine. Jason was sitting with his paws folded in his lap, looking at the dark sky with a sad frown. A tear streaked passed his cheek.

"Hey, I'm sorry if I said anything. I was being rude and should have not asked you anything personal," Brian apologized, feeling remorseful that he might have caused Jason to cry.

"No, it's not you. You don't have anything to be sorry for.," Jason shook his head sadly. He looked at Brian and met his eyes, "Thanks for helping me. No one has ever showed me that much kindness."

Brian rubbed Jason's shoulder, "I will help anyone who needs help." Jason flashed Brian another smile and looked back out the window. They drove in silence as they listened to the soft pitter-patter of rain.

Brian drove past the gate that signaled he was close to his apartment. He parked his Sedan in his space and hopped out of the car to open the door for Jason. After helping Jason climb out, he went to the trunk and took out his groceries. Jason offered to help carry some, but Brian politely refused. Together, they walked up the stairs -to the second and uppermost floor- until they reached the door. Setting down the bags, Brian fumbled around in his pocket until he found the keys. With a click, Brian opened the door and held it open for Jason to walk in first.

The apartment wasn't big by any means. It had three rooms: a bedroom with a queen sized mattress, a bathroom, and a main room that was split in half by the kitchen and living room. "Sorry, it's not much...but it's all I have," Brian apologized as he looked at his hind paws in embarrassment.

"No, don't be! I don't need much, and thank you again for letting me stay with you for a bit," Jason said quickly.

Brian looked over at the clock on the microwave. It read two o'clock. 'Time for lunch,' Brian thought hungrily. He felt a slight rumble in his stomach, luckily not very audible. "Wanna eat some lunch?" Brian politely asked Jason, who was looking around while still holding his bag. "Here, I'll take that," Brian said as he outstretched his hands for the bag. With slight hesitance, the Golden Retriever gave his bag to Brian who took it into another room, his tail wagging a steady beat as he left the room.

'Sexy ass...probably a nice dick too,' Jason mused as he watched Brian leave the room. But he immediately chastised himself, 'He is giving you shelter and a place to sleep, not sex. Uh oh. Brian is coming back. Smile and don't blow it. Blow what? Heheh...' Jason sighed internally.

"Alright, I'll make some sandwiches if you would like that," Brian said as he entered the room and began putting away the groceries.

"That would be great. Thanks!" Jason replied, his tail beginning to wag again. Brian took out some lettuce, cheese, bread, and ham and began making the sandwiches. After finishing, Brian and Jason sat down and ate together. They held light conversations on whatever topic came up. Neither Brian or Jason wanted to squirm in their seats while they ate in an awkward silence.

Having finished eating, they sat down on the couch and watched a little bit of television on the 32" in the living room.

A couple of hours went by when Jason felt a sudden feeling of self-consciousness. He gave himself a sniff and frowned. 'Better wash up,' Jason decided. "Uhm, hey, may I take a shower?" Jason asked a little shyly.

"Sure. I'll get you a towel. Do you have any clothes you can change into? You can use some of mine, but it might be a size bigger," Brian told him.

"Uhh...may I use your clothes? Mine...isn't very clean," Jason said blushing and looking at his hind paws. There was one set of clothes that were clean, but it didn't...suit very well with the situation.

"Alright, come with me," Brian got up and led the other canine to the bedroom.

Jason followed him into the other room, thinking about how lucky he was to have met Brian. Jason glanced at other canine's butt, 'Hmm...nice.' A smile slowly spread across his muzzle.

"Alright," Brian said as he opened his drawers and searched for the smaller clothes he had.. He picked a nice, blank white shirt, black gym pants with silver stripes down the legs, and one of his boxers. "Would this be alright?" Brian asked with a silly smile.

"Yes, thanks," the Golden Retriever said gratefully. Brian handed him the clothes and a towel and showed him the bathroom. Jason flashed a bright smile and then scurried into the bathroom.

'A cute dog,' Brian mused as he smiled to himself. 'You don't even know if he is gay...like you' Brian frowned. Even if Jason was gay, Brian didn't know if he would go for him. He didn't know if he could come out to his parents, but he didn't want to hide his love for Jason if they did get together. Brian sighed and walked out of his bedroom to go and sit in the living room.

Meanwhile, Jason perused over the shampoos and conditioner. He chose a shampoo with a nice scent and used a little, knowing that he didn't own it. He rubbed himself vigorously; it has been a while since he was able to clean himself. It also has been a while since he could sleep in a comfy place. After washing his fur with shampoo, he moved onto the conditioner. He applied the smallest amount he needed and began applying it to his fur. He liked it when his fur was silk smooth and glossy.

The whole time Jason showered, he couldn't help but think of the German Shepherd. 'Brian, a very nice name. Probably a nice big dick too,' Jason thought, his right paw subconsciously rubbing and stroking his hardening member as it began sliding out of his sheath. He looked down at what his paw was doing with a sly smile.

'It's been a long time...' Jason thought to himself as he began stroking his member experimentally. Grinning, Jason continued moving his paws up and down his thick red shaft, getting faster with every stroke. Gasps and moans of ecstasy escaped his muzzle. Jason cupped his balls as his other paw caressed his wolf meat. The heavy, musky smell of an aroused canine only added to Jason's lust, causing him to growl in pleasure.

As Brian sat in the living room, watching television, his ears perked up as he heard something coming from the bathroom. He concentrated and blushed furiously as he realized what the sounds were. Apparently Jason was relieving some stress. 'Wish I could see...' Brian thought dreamily.

After minutes of intense pawing, Jason's knot began to swell, and he gave it a gentle squeeze with his free paw. Pre poured out of his tool's tip in a constant stream. He was close to climax before he stopped himself. 'Brian...what if Brian is gay? It's a long stretch, but what if? Could we be together? No. Why would he ever want to be with me? I have no home, no job, no future. I don't want to drag him down.' Jason thought sadly to himself. 'He is so kind...giving a complete stranger a place to stay out of a storm. Shouldn't he get something in return? Even if he is straight, I don't think he will mind experimenting.' He released his paws from his throbbing member against all his temptations to blow his load.

Jason was about to turn off the water when he remembered something that could be helpful later. Pouring some sweet scented soap onto his finger, he bent down and began teasing his finger over his tight tailhole. Applying more and more pressure, he wormed his finger in, moaning in pleasure as his finger went deeper and deeper. It felt great, his insides almost choking his finger as he rotated it around in his asshole. 'You're supposed to be cleaning yourself...' Jason reminded himself. The Golden Retriever sighed and finished cleaning up.

Grabbing a towel, Jason stepped out of the shower and began drying himself quickly in an attempt to make up for the time he lost...enjoying his shower. As he waited for his knot to deflate, the canine inspected his body in the mirror. He wasn't the most muscular guy, but he did have some nice features. His ears were very nice and soft. His eyes were a nice dark brown. His fur was a rich golden-cream color. His chest and shoulders were pretty broad and muscular. His abs he had worked so hard for was still there, his legs were still pretty toned and muscular from all his track training. His dick, a nice seven inches when erected, complete with a pair of cream colored balls that fit nicely in his large paws.

Jason tried giving his best smile, tilting his head slightly and showing his white teeth. He hadn't given that smile since... the incident. But he wanted to show it to Brian so worked on it a few more times. By the time he was finished practicing his smile, his knot had completely deflated and his shaft disappeared back into his sheath. He was about to put on Brian's boxers when a naughty thought came to mind. He was going to make a move. He opened the door to the bedroom and making sure Brian wasn't in there, he crept out.

"Hey, Brian," Jason called out, "can you come over here?"

In the living room, Brian's ears perked up again as he heard his name called from the bedroom. He suppressed a grin as he pictured the Golden Retriever pawing off. He opened the door and his jaws dropped. Jason stood there, paws on hips, tail wagging in excitement, completely nude. Jason grinned sheepishly and slowly approached him. "Jason? W-what are you doing?" Brian stammered, blushing heavily.

"You've been so kind to me... you deserve something." Jason replied, grinning sheepishly. Suddenly, Jason bounded forward and planted a kiss on Brian's surprised face. They kissed for a few moments. Brian was too shocked to do anything but let this cute dog press his tongue pass his lips. Jason reached a paw down towards Brian's crotch, which he gave a little a squeeze and a nice, slow rub. Brian recovered from his surprise and gently pushed Jason away from him. Jason whimpered softly, his tail slowing to a halt.

"You're...gay?" Brian asked. Jason nodded, uncertain how Brian would react. Brian didn't even know how he was going to react. 'Here was a cute male, standing completely naked, wanting to hook up, and maybe become my boyfriend,' Brian thought in the somewhat awkward silence.

Jason felt his heart plummet. He risked so much, and he might have just lost it all. "Please, don't hate me...I'm sorry, Brian!" Jason cried, tears forming in his dark brown eyes. "I just wanted to repay you...please...just don't hate me," Jason cringed. "I'll leave now." Thundered roared outside and a heavy rainfall began to fall from the heavens, pounding on the windows and roof.

Jason turned away from Brian and toward the door, besides which his bag sat. He was just about to walk away when a paw touched his shoulder. Hesitantly, but with a ray of hope, Jason turned back to the German Shepherd. To Jason's surprise, Brian pulled him into a hug. "No, please stay," Brian whispered in Jason's ear. Brian wanted to say he was gay too so badly, but he bit his tongue as his earlier thoughts about coming out crossed his mind.

"I don't care if you are gay. I want you to stay here," Brian said as held Jason. "In fact, I want you to live with me. I haven't had a someone to talk to for so long..."

"I-I don't know what to say..." Jason stammered. "I don't want to be a burden."

"You won't! I am unemployed now, but I won't be for much longer. Please stay."

"I'll...think about it," Jason replied. The only thing he wanted was to stay with this nice, handsome German Shepherd, but the extra costs...

A flash of lightening, followed by a clap of thunder, lit up the dark, evening sky. The sun was sinking in the horizon and it was almost time for dinner. Brian heard Jason's stomach growl and chuckled. "Guess I better start preparing dinner," Brian stated cheerfully, hoping to brighten Jason's mood. Jason nodded. "But...I think you should get some clothes on," Brian said with a playful wink. He left the room before Jason had any time to respond.

Hmmm...playful wink to a naked dog...has to be something right? Jason shook his head, 'You've done enough as it is.' He returned to the bathroom and began dressing.

Meanwhile, Brian pondered on what to make for dinner. He didn't have much to offer, but he did have a cute guest to feed. 'Maybe some leftover steak? With a side of mashed potatoes and steamed green beans? And wine, don't forget the wine. Hmmm...that will do. Better get to work then., the young German Shepherd thought. Brian fetched a couple of bottles of wine and put them in the fridge. He was relieved that he still had a few bottles left.

After taking all the ingredients he needed, he went to work on preparing a dinner that he hoped Jason would enjoy.

Jason looked at himself in a mirror after putting all of Brian's clothes on. He didn't look to bad, any signs of crying had cleared, but his fur did have some knots in it. Spotting a brush conveniently sitting on the counter besides him, he began brushing his fur. The conditioner had made his fur pretty silky and soon he had all the knots out. He looked at himself again, figured he was looking pretty good and left the bathroom.

A faint aroma of steak and of seasoning drifted into the room and Jason took a whiff of it as he entered the bedroom. 'Seems that he is making dinner...a nice one too by the smell of it,' Jason said. Jason looked at the clothes he was wearing and frowned. 'That's not what you wear to a dinner as a guest,' he chided himself.

Closing the bedroom door, Jason went over to his bag and searched for what he was looking for. Grinning, he pulled out the set of clothes that were only slightly wrinkled. He wanted to look his best for Brian. He quickly stripped himself and donned his other set of clothes. Jason sprayed some of his cologne he had and looked in the mirror to check that his fur wasn't messed up.

Brian's tail wagged happily. The German Shepherd was quite pleased with himself. The green beans were almost done and smelled quite nice from the seasoning. The potatoes were done and only had to be mashed with some milk and butter. As Brian was working on the potatoes, his thoughts wandered to Jason. The cute Golden Retriever clearly wanted to have sex, but that was a big step in a relationship they didn't have. The German Shepherd did want to have sex with Jason, but he didn't want to do it because of a debt. Brian wanted to do it out of love...

Shaking his head, Brian returned his attention to the potatoes, adding the necessary milk and appropriate amount of butter. He quickly set the two-person table, putting the finest silverware he had on his finest napkins. Brian had saved many nice things in case he brought a date to his apartment. He placed some nice wineglasses besides the plate. He wasn't sure how old Jason was, but it seemed that Jason was as old as Brian was.

Once everything was done, Brian took out his finest China and dished out the meal. After placing the laden plates on to the table, he took the wine out of the fridge and popped the cork. 'Wonder what Jason is doing that is taking so long,' Brian thought as he poured some wine into the glasses. Every thing was set for dinner. The sun had already set and now the skies were pitch black except when the occasional lightening struck. Brian turned off all of the lights except for the one above the table. Brian stood back and admired his work.

"Jason, dinner is ready!" Brian called out. The bedroom door opened. Brian couldn't believe what he saw stepping out of his bedroom. "J-jason? Wow...you look...amazing," Brian managed to speak. Standing in the doorway was a Golden Retriever, smiling shyly and blushing, dressed in a dark blue polo shirt and black dress pants. Jason's golden fur was nicely groomed and the scent of his cologne was pleasant while not being too strong.

"I hope this isn't too much," Jason said with a bit of concern in his voice, "I just wanted to look nice for the dinner you made for us." Jason glanced over at the table and his jaw almost dropped. The nice China, laden with steak, mash potatoes, and green beans looked amazing. Jason didn't know Brian could cook so well. While he expected something nice and homemade, which was why he changed into nicer clothes, Jason hadn't expected something like this. Fine wine classes were filled with wine. Everything was dark except for the area around the table. It was almost...romantic.

"N-no, it's fine. I was surprised, that's all," Brian assured him. He looked at what he was wearing and smirked, "Guess I better get dressed then. Here, sit." Brian pulled a seat back for Jason to sit on, smiling and tail wagging rapidly. Brian pushed the chair in for Jason as he sat down, causing Jason to blush slightly. "Alright, wait a minute, I'll be right back." Brian quickly scurried into his room.

Looking through his wardrobe, Brian picked out a white polo and black pants. He found some of his own cologne and gave himself a few sprays. After quickly checking his fur and appearance in the bathroom mirror, he took a deep breath and opened the bedroom door.

Jason looked up and his jaw dropped. Brian smiled and stood in front of Jason, tail wagging happily, so he could look him over. Brian seated himself and they began to tear into their dinner. "This is really nice," Jason commented after having a bit of everything on his plate.

"Thank you. I didn't have much to give you. But I'm glad that this is enough for you," Brian replied with a smile.

"This is well enough. Thank you for letting me stay here." Jason said gratefully as he heard the ongoing sound of rain.

"I don't know how old you are, but you seem to be old enough to have wine," Brian told the other canine as he took a sip of his wine.

"I'm twenty-two. I didn't think you would have wine though," Jason told the other canine in a polite tone.

"I had a few bottles I saved from a long time ago. This is a special occasion... and uh...I wanted to make it the best for you," Brian said, blushing a bit.

"This is the best dinner I have ever been to. Thank you so much," Jason smiled. "How old are you?" Jason asked after a brief moment.

"Twenty-four." Brian replied. A brief moment of silence passed before Jason spoke up.

"Uhm...Brian?" Jason asked a little nervously. Brian looked up, his eyes locking with Jason's. "About earlier...I-I'm s-sorry again. I just..." Jason looked down. Brian reached and grasped one of Jason's paws and held it with both paws. Jason went stiff for a moment before relaxing.

"Oh, Jason. I don't want you to worry about that anymore, okay?" Brian told him calmly as he rubbed the golden-furred paw in a soothing manner. Jason couldn't help but blush at the feeling and sight of the handsome German Shepherd holding his paw. "You're a great guy, and...I like you...a lot actually." Brian smiled. "I'm glad I met you."

It may not have even been a whole day since they knew each other, but Jason knew that he loved this German Shepherd. A kind and gentle canine who would open his door for a complete stranger and help him. One that would prepare a wonderful dinner just to please a guest.

'Love doesn't have any time requirement. If you found someone, what should keep you apart?' Jason reminded himself as he resumed eating his dinner after taking a delicate sip of wine.

'Should I tell him? Tell him that I love him? But what would Brian think?' Jason sighed internally, 'I just...just really want to be with him. For him to be mine, and for me to be his. It's been a long time since I belonged to anybody.'

Jason thought about what happened in the bedroom earlier. Sure, Jason wanted to repay the German Shepherd. But he also wanted to have sex because well, he was attracted to the other canine. Like really attracted. Jason didn't tell Brian the last part for a reason he couldn't quite think of. 'I had already told Brian that I am gay and it was probably obvious to him that I was checking him out,' Jason realized. 'I'll see how the rest of dinner goes and maybe I'll tell him. I hope he loves me.'

Jason looked up at the German Shepherd and met his beautiful, mesmerizing, light brown eyes. Brian smiled. Jason looked down with slight embarrassment. The rest of the dinner was held in a peaceful and comfortable silence, each canine enjoying each other's company and the food.

After dinner was finished, Brian collected the dishes and placed them in the sink where he would wash them later that night. They both sat on the couch, facing each other, and talked for a bit. But soon enough, Brian's curiosity got the best of him.

"If I may ask...uhm...what happened to you? Why are you alone?" Brian asked politely. Jason's shoulder slumped and Brian cringed. "I-I didn't mean- I'm sorry for being rude. I shouldn't have asked such a personal question... again"

The Golden Retriever sighed, "No. I suppose you have the right to ask, this being your apartment. It all started about five months ago. I was in college and dating this nice tiger. I felt that I was in love at the time. He told me that he would be there for me no matter what. So, I came out to my mother in the summer after my senior year in college. My father had died when I was very young so she lived alone. My mother was a Christian and I knew that she wouldn't approve. But I had hoped that she would accept me.

"She didn't take it very well," Jason sighed again. " She yelled at me. Called me things she knew would hurt me. She hit me over and over. She had tears in her eyes and they fell with each blow she dealt to me. I was destroyed. Not by the fact that my own mother was hitting me and calling me ugly things, but because I had caused her to be like this...I had caused her to cry. She told me to get out, never come back, and that I was no longer part of the family. She forbid me to ever use my last name.

"After getting all of my things, I headed toward the door. Before I walked out the door, I told her, 'You may not love me anymore, but I will always love you,' and then I was gone," Jason sighed again, a tear running down his cheek.

"Hey, you don't have to tell me any more. I will understand," Brian told him. Brian cursed himself and thought angrily, 'Why am I so stupid? Why did I make him cry?'

Jason looked up at him, "No. I want to tell you." Jason took a deep breath to compose himself and began again. "That evening, I had texted my boyfriend to come and pick me up at the park, the same park I was today. He asked how it went and I told him what happened. He told me he was coming. I waited impatiently; I needed him with me. I needed him to comfort me.

"He never came. I waited for hours, but he never showed. After those long hours, each passing minute, my hope began to dwindle until night approached. I was crying by then. I knew he wasn't coming, but I kept trying to tell myself he was. I kept thinking that he would come for me and hold me in his arms. I found a place to stay for the night, and cried myself to sleep. I was torn. I lost everything. My family, my b-boyfriend, everything," Jason choked. He motioned toward his clothes. "I-I had brought this outfit and cologne with me f-for dates...but I guess I didn't have to," Jason said, bursting into tears. Brian sat next to him and gave him a big hug. Jason wrapped his arms securely around Brian and buried his face in the German Shepherd's chest. After a few moments of silent holding, Jason calmed down to a whimper and let go of Brian. Slowly, he resumed his story again.

"I found an apartment to live in and a low-paying job. As I had expected, my mom stopped paying for school so I couldn't get to graduate school. Despite that, I thought I could get back, forget everything that has happened and start anew. But after about four months, I found out that my mother had been diagnosed with cancer, and that she was having problems with paying the medical bills.

"I decided to help her. I payed her bills and barely managed to get by. But then I lost my job and couldn't find one. I began to panic; I was running out of options. But I told my mother I would love her and be there for her, even if she wouldn't return such kindness So I sold some of my things and ended my apartment's lease as soon as I could. But it didn't matter. She died a few weeks later. Her funeral was last week. So I was left without any money to get a home, and I had no where to go. All my friends had left me. I just stayed at the park and that was where you came. And well, here I am," Jason finished, whimpering a bit. The Retriever looked at Brian, who looked aghast.

"I-I'm so sorry that happened to you. And hey, my offer still stands. If you want to stay with me, you can. It was very...honorable that you sacrificed so much for your mother," Brian said sympathetically.

"Thanks. I miss her, and I would like to think that she would have said she will miss me. But I know she wouldn't have said that," Jason said sorrowfully, tears streaming down his face.

Brian hugged him again and rubbed his back soothingly. Brian held him for almost an hour before Jason calmed down and thanked him again.

"It's half-past nine, and I am quite tired," Jason sniffed, "Where may I sleep?"

"In my bed. The sheets will smell like me, but it's clean. And I didn't think you would have minded anyway," Brian playfully teased with a smile.

"Will you be sleeping there too?" Jason asked, a bit of concern and hope slipping into his voice.

Brian smiled, "No, I'll be fine sleeping out here on the couch."

"Oh," Jason frowned slightly, disappointment evident in his voice. Jason got up and was about to enter the bedroom when he stopped at the doorway and looked back at Brian. "Uhm...Brian. I know it's a bit early...but...I love you." Jason quickly retreated into the bedroom and closed the door. Brian sat there, dumbfounded. The German Shepherd frowned slightly.

Brian didn't mind the revelation; he actually kinda wished for the Golden Retriever to say what he had said. But he wanted to talk Jason about it more. Brian sighed. 'Oh well. Better go and clean the dishes," Brian thought as he got up and made his way to the kitchen.

The storm had calmed down a bit, settling down to a light rainfall. Jason stripped down to his boxers and after folding his clothes neatly and putting it back in his bag, hopped into Brian's bed. The canine laid on his side, resting the left side of his face comfortably on the pillow. It smelled just like Brian. Jason took another sniff and sighed. "Brian doesn't want me..." Curling up into a feeble ball, he began to cry.

The German Shepherd stood with his paws behind his back as he looked out the transparent, glass doors to the balcony toward the dark, rainy sky. 'Jason...such a sweet dog. What do I do? My parents...they would never approve...but Jason...I think I love him. He loves me...but parents." Brian snarled and clenched his paws into fists. 'He said he loves you!' Brian thought angrily. 'He's been through so much misery, so much pain. Are you going to let your parents stop you from falling in love? What would that change anyway? You're gay! It's not like you would date and marry a female fur! This is your chance. What if he leaves tomorrow? What you could have had, what you wanted, will be gone.'

Brian turned toward where he knew Jason would be. He felt tears forming in his eyes. It had hurt to even think about what he went through. The heartbreaks, the abandonment, everything. Brian walked toward his bedroom. He had made his choice.

Brian put an ear up to the door and frowned. He heard a slight weeping. Poor Jason. He slowly opened the door. The weeping stopped, only to be replaced by a slight whimper. Jason was facing the wall with the window that looked out toward the dark, rainy sky.

Brian quietly walked toward Jason and sat on the vacant side next to Jason. He reached a paw out and rested it on Jason's arm. Jason flinched, but didn't pull away. The weeping began to start again. A thought hit Brian and he cleared his throat. In a low, somewhat deep voice, Brian began to sing one of his favorite songs, one that Brian hoped would cheer Jason up.

"Come stop your crying

It will be all right

Just take my hand

Hold it tight

I will protect you

From all around you

I will be here

Don't you cry

For one so small

You seem so strong

My arms will hold you

Keep you safe and warm

This bond between us

Can't be broken

I will be here

Don't you cry

Brian raised and lowered his voice at the appropriate times, trying his best to be as close to the original as possible.

'Cause you'll be in my heart

Yes, you'll be in my heart

From this day on

Now and forever more

You'll be in my heart

No matter what they say

You'll be here

In my heart, always

Why can't they understand

the way we feel?

They just don't trust

What they can't explain

I know we're different but

Deep inside us

We're not that different at all

And you'll be in my heart

Yes, you'll be in my heart

From this day on

Now and forever more

Jason had stopped crying and his breathing had returned to a calm rhythm. Brian smiled and kept singing.

Don't listen to them

'Cause what do they know?

We need each other

To have, to hold

They'll see in time

I know

When destiny calls you

You must be strong

I may not be with you

But you've got to hold on

They'll see in time

I know

We'll show them together

'Cause:

You'll be in my heart

Believe me, you'll be in my heart

I'll be there

From this day on

Now and forever more

Ooh, you'll be in my heart

No matter what they say

You'll be here in my heart

Always

Always...

I'll be with you

I'll be there for you always

Always and always

Just look over your shoulder

Just look over your shoulder

Just look over your shoulder

I'll be there

Always

Brian had lowered his voice to almost a whisper towards the end. 'Not bad', Brian thought. He rubbed Jason's arm in a comforting manner. Brian leaned down and was about to whisper in his ear when Jason abruptly turned and hugged him.

"Thank you," Jason whispered into Brian's ear. Brian rubbed the Golden Retriever Shepherd's back. Brian pulled away from Jason, causing the Retriever to whimper softly. Brian looked into Jason's eyes and saw pain, sadness, and love. He smiled, leaned forward, and planted a long, deep, passionate kiss. Jason wrapped his paws around Brian's waist and pulled him closer.

Brian broke the kiss after a long moment and smiled. Jason was smiling back, his tail whipping back and forth with excitement and joy. Jason looked quite sexy, just sitting there in his boxers.

"I love you, Jason," Brian whispered. Jason's smile got wider and he hugged the German Shepherd tightly.

Brian gave Jason's cheek a good lick, causing the Golden Retriever to blush. Brian laid himself down besides Jason and Jason rolled onto Brian's muscular chest. Brian wrapped his arms around Jason and pulled him into another kiss, his tongue pushing its way into Jason's mouth. Jason moaned and submissively let Brian's tongue roam his mouth.

Brian's paws wandered down Jason's back and onto his nice, plump ass and began groping it, eliciting moans of pleasure from Jason. Jason pulled back and looked down at his boxers, his arousal was poking Brian's thigh. Brian chuckled. "Uh, sorry," Jason murmured, clearly embarrassed.

Brian kissed his nose, "Don't be. I had wanted to see you naked all day. And I was quite pleased when you gave me a little teaser earlier." Brian couldn't help but laugh a bit.

"Really?" Jason asked, giggling slightly. Brian nodded. "Well then, guess I better give you what you want." Jason rolled off of Brian's chest and eagerly began working on freeing himself from his boxers. After undoing the button for his tail, Jason wiggled out of his boxers and tossed them to the side. Jason got up and stood at the foot of the bed for Brian to take a look. Brian was not disappointed. The red tip of Jason's dick was already peaking out of his sheath. Brian growled lustfully, causing Jason to blush, the pinkish-red tone showing through the rich golden fur on his cheeks.

"How do I look?" Jason asked with a smile, spinning once in a circle. Brian got up and wrapped his arms around Jason.

"Like an angel," Brian whispered in Jason's ear. Brian playfully pushed Jason onto the bed. Brian began stripping himself, taking off his polo shirt and tossing them to the floor.

Jason couldn't help but admire his body. Nice, muscular pectorals; well-defined abs; and big, toned arms. Jason couldn't purr like felines, but he growled in a much similar way. Brian gave a small smile and took of his black dress pants, unbuttoned his boxers, and was about to pull them down when he noticed Jason's eyes were fixated on his crotch.

'He must have been waiting for this all day,' Brian thought, chuckling. And without further ado, Brian pulled down his boxers, allowing the Golden Retriever to ogle his body.

Brian never thought he was anything special. He was primarily tan and black with some patches of white fur, just like most German Shepherds. But this German Shepherd did have a pretty nice package. Brian's somewhat erected cock was a nice seven and a half inches of red dog meat.

"I have been waiting for this all day," Jason told Brian as he licked his lips hungrily. Jason was lying on the bed, sprawled out and gaping at Brian's muscular body. Jason's own dick was almost completely erect and Brian knew how to fix that. Brian went onto all fours and crawled over to Jason. Grinning, he dipped his head down and gave Jason's member a slow lick.

"Oohhh!" Jason gasped. After a few licks, Brian took Jason into his muzzle. More gasps and moans escaped Jason's muzzle as Brian bobbed his up and down with increasing speed, his tongue probing for sensitive spots on the doggie cock he had in his mouth. Brian made sure he went down all the way to the hilt, only gagging the first few times. Very soon, Jason's knot began to form and Brian gave it a few gentle squeezes while his other paw cupped and tugged Jason's balls.

Jason placed both paws behind Brian's ears and gave his hips a few thrusts. "I-I'm going to c-cum soon," Jason panted. Encouraged, Brian took all of Jason's member into his muzzle, knot and all. Brian wrapped his tongue around Jason's knot before tickling the sensitive tissue. Jason gasped and gave one final thrust. Long ropes of canine seed spewed out of the tip of Jason's tool and into Brian's hungry maw. Brian happily swallowed every drop, licking Jason's member clean before letting it fall from his muzzle. Jason panted as he laid on the bed, exhausted and enjoying the afterglow.

Gently, Brian rolled Jason onto his stomach. Brian grinned as he lifted Jason's soft, fluffy tail to reveal the tight tailhole between those perfect, round, furry butt cheeks. Jason looked back, curiously, blushing slightly. Brian placed his muzzle under Jason's tail and took a deep breath, sighing with pleasure as Jason's scent filled his nostrils.

Jason gasped at the feeling of Brian's cool nose under his tail. Brian chuckled and patted Jason's rump gently. The German Shepherd slowly spread Jason's perfect rump and began to lick his tailhole, slowly at first, but quickening his pace upon hearing Jason's moans and gasps of ecstasy and delight.

Seeing Jason so happy, Brian felt an exhilarating sensation. Something almost indescribable. It was like...bringing a smile to someone who felt unbearable grief from the passing of a loved-one. It just felt so right. Everything felt right at that moment. Brian loved this dog and there was nothing in the world that would change that.

Brian's tongue, which had been soaking Jason's tailhole with saliva, began to gently press in, working its way past the tight muscle and into the confines of Brian's lover. Brian gave his tongue a few whirls before pulling out slowly. Jason was blushing very hard by this time in their play.

"Heheh. Did you like that?" Brian asked rather seductively, licking his lips and grinning.

Jason smiled, "Very much."

"Well, the night is still young. Do you want to have...sex? I mean, are you sure?" Brian asked a little awkwardly. It was pretty obvious that both canines enjoyed the foreplay, but Brian didn't know if the Golden Retriever was sure about wanting to actually have sex.

"Yes. I love you, Brian, and I want you to take me," Jason whispered.

"Okay. We will need some sort of lube. Do you want to use condoms? I don't have any diseases, but we can use it if you prefer," Brian told him.

"I only have lube, but I am clean too," Jason blushed, "I am a virgin."

"Heh, I am too. Where's the lube?" Brian asked with a little excitement. Who wouldn't be excited when they were about to have sex?

"In my bag."

Brian ambled over to Jason's bag and with a quick search, found the small bottle of lube. Returning to the bed, Brian noticed that it was never used. 'Probably meant for him and his ex-boyfriend, but I guess he never got to using it," Brian reasoned.

Jason had re-positioned himself, resting on both his hands and knees with his ass up. His golden tail was whipping back and forth rapidly as he wiggled his nice rump playfully. It took all of Brian's willpower to not grab Jason's hips and hump him hard. It was really tempting, but Brian wanted to make sure Jason enjoyed this moment as much as possible.

Brian popped open the bottle of lube and poured some of the lube onto his paw. Brian rubbed the cool, slick, liquid onto Jason's still-wet tailhole.

"Ohh! Cold!" Jason gasped. Brian chuckled and gently pressed a finger into Jason's asshole. Jason moaned loudly and looked back at Brian, blushing with his mouth agape. Brian rotated his finger slowly and gently pushed in another finger. Brian pushed his fingers a little further and gently rubbed Jason's prostate. Jason was moaning constantly and pushed his rump back, trying to get Brian deeper.

Brian pulled his fingers out and poured more lube onto his paw. The frisky German Shepherd began lubing his rock hard member. Brian made sure he had applied enough lube and crawled onto the bed behind Jason. Brian aligned his member with Jason's anus. "Are you ready?" Brian asked, rubbing Jason's round, firm butt.

"Yes. Mate me, Brian."

Brian pushed the tip of his member gently against the ring of tight muscle. After a moment of slight resistance, Brian pushed himself past Jason's tight asshole, causing Jason to grunt from a mixture of pleasure and pain. Slowly, Brian pushed his cock further until he was all the way to the hilt. Brian gave Jason a lick on the cheek and after making sure he felt alright, pulled his cock until only his tip was still in Jason and thrust it back in. Brian began rocking his hips back and forth smoothly and slowly.

Jason groaned as a wave of pleasure surged through him. Soon, Brian was doggie-humping Jason at a moderate speed, eliciting constant gasps and grunts out of Jason. The bottoming Golden Retriever's own member was hard again and a constant stream of pre began to pour from his tip. Brian reached a paw down and began stroking Jason's dick.

Both Brian and Jason growled in ecstasy as Brian's cock glided in and out of Jason's tail-end at machine gun speed. Dirty sounds and the heavy, musky smell of sex filled the small bedroom from the hard ass-fucking. Balls slapped against balls with a steady beat.

Brian's knot had formed and had begun bumping against Jason's entrance when he moaned, "Take me, Brian. Make me yours." Brian bit down on Jason's neck firmly, giving the Golden Retriever a proper mating bite, and growled as he continued fucking Jason's perfect rump hard. The German Shepherd released Jason's cock from his grip and placed both paws on the other canine's hips. Growling, Brian gave one final hard thrust and pushed his knot into his lover and tied them together. Brian stifled a howl as he came. A dozen long ropes of dog cum streamed out of Brian's tip and filled Jason's insides. Jason felt his belly begin to swell a little from the volume.

The feeling of being filled with his lover's seed pushed Jason over the edge and Jason howled as he released a second load, splashing onto the bedsheets. Exhausted, both canines collapsed onto the now cum-covered bed, panting and giggling to themselves. Brian gave the top of Jason's head a loving lick and Jason smiled. The tied canines adjusted themselves so that the cuddled in a spooning position, spreading Jason's cum on both of them.

Brian nibbled Jason's ear and nuzzled his neck. "Thank you, Brian. Thank you so much. You were so wonderful. I love you," Jason whispered. Brian placed an arm over Jason and pulled him closer.

"So...will you stay?" Brian asked. He was sure he knew the answer, but he wanted to hear it from the Golden Retriever. Jason pretended to think for a moment before answering.

"Yes, I'll stay," Jason replied with a smile. Brian hugged him tighter.

The two lovers cuddled in silence as the moon shone brightly through the dark rain clouds. Jason soon fell asleep in Brian's arms and the German Shepherd smiled. He closed his eyes and listened to the soft pitter-patter of rain.