After Party 3 - The Morning After

Story by Otter Miqmah on SoFurry

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#4 of After Party


Legal Crap- If you are under the age of 18, please stop reading porn, or else you will get pregnant, and you will die. Or something... All charters are mine, and not yours.

**To my readers** I would like to thank all of my wonderful readers. I appreciate the encouraging comments, and if it weren't for you, I would have just stopped after my first story. So thank you very much for sticking with me and my new found hobby. Now, unfortunately, this story doesn't have a whole lot of yiff in it, that is for the next story, but I hope you enjoy it anyways. The stories will keep on coming (and cuming) as long as you stay interested. :)

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Now on with the show!

Allen's feet kept on moving. He had no idea where he was going, but it was bound to be better then where he came from. When he reached the end of his block, he looked back at his house. He didn't know if he would ever be welcomed there again or not. His mind was racing. His thoughts came and went so fast that he couldn't focus on a single one.

All he could see was the face of his mom as he said goodbye, filled with anger, fear, and confusion. That is how he felt inside. He bumped into something and tuned back into reality. It was a blue post box outside of the post office. How had he walked into town already? Or had he just completely lost track of time? He looked around, but there wasn't much activity on the street. He remembered that a park was nearby, so he decided that he would sit under a tree and gather his thoughts.

He walked to the park and found a large maple tree and sat against its large trunk. It was a lovely morning; a bright blue sky with puffy white clouds and a bright sun. He would have enjoyed it, if it hadn't started off so badly. He closed his eyes and tried to capture just one thought whizzing through his mind.

The first thing that came was how his family would react. He had a cousin that came out a few years ago, and the family practical disowned him. He hadn't heard from him since, no one had. He was afraid that that was what was going to happen to him. His family would forget about him, he would just be a faint memory. He started to cry again.

He wiped away his tears and tried to think of something else, something happier; John. Oh, how he wished he could be sharing the shade of the tree on this lovely day with him right now. He wanted to feel the strength of another person in his arms. Then he remembered that he had stuck his cell phone in his pocket before going down stairs. He searched his pocket and pulled it out. He went though his contact Information until he found him. He pushed talk. The phone rang, and then rang again, then again. Allen wanted so bad for him to pick up.

"Allen?"

"Yes..."

"Hey, what's going on? Do you want me to come over? Are you all right?"

"I'm fine... well kind of anyways. I really want to see you; do you think you can meet me in the park by the post office?"

"Of course, I'll be there as soon as I can."

"I'm under the big maple tree."

"Ok, I'm leaving now. I love you."

Allen paused. "I love you too..." and he hung up.

Allen noticed a group of children flying a kite off in the distance. It was a bright colorful one with long purple streamers. He was lost in the simple beauty of the shape gently shifting in the air. He didn't want to focus on anything else; it distracted him for his lonely situation.

Then his eyes moved to the white clouds. He stared at the shapes until they looked like things. First he saw a teddy bear, then a pirate ship. Then he saw a phone, and a top hat. Then he saw John's face. It was the perfect likeness of him. He was smiling. This made Allen want to see him even more.

He looked back to the kite. It gently made a figure eight in the air, and then without warning went careening out of control towards the ground. When it was only about ten feet from smashing against the hard earth, one of the friends helped pull on the string, and it soared back up into the sky. He could hear the children cheering off in the distance.

"Hey there, did ya miss me?"

Allen turned around, sprang up and hugged John as tight as he could. He hugged back and gave him a kiss. They stood there in each other's embrace until John saw some people he knew on the other side of the park. He broke the hug, much to the reluctance of Allen.

"What's wrong?" Allen asked.

"Oh nothing... let's sit down."

Allen wasn't sure why he didn't want to hug, but he wanted to sit and talk anyways, so they sat under the tree.

"So what is on your mind?"

"Well... I think I fucked up my family life. My mom was really mad. She didn't tell my dad, and she said she wouldn't as long as I got a girlfriend. I basically told her that I didn't care, and they I just wanted to be with you, and I walked out, and I found myself here."

"Oh sweetie, I'm so sorry. Is there anything I can do?" He said looking deep into his eyes.

"Yeah this." Allen said grabbing his shirt and pulling his lips to him and giving him a huge kiss. John resisted and pushed him away.

"Not here." John said.

"What? Why not? I though you loved me?" Asked Allen, his ears low, looking like he was about to cry again, his already fragile emotions crumbling beneath him.

"I do, but this isn't a good place to kiss." He looked over at the group of people he knew, then at the kids. "Uhhh... it's not appropriate for the young children..."

"I guess you're right..." Said Allen, sad at not being able to feel his lover next to him.

"Is there something else I can do for you?"

"Uhh... well, I could use a conversation to clear my head, can you do that, or is it to risqué for the kids as well?"

"No that's fine, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Umm, well what did you do after you had to leave?"

"Uhh, basically I walked home and went to bed. My mom asked me why I was home, and I just told her that you were having some family issues, so I left early. She didn't ask any more questions. Then I just kinda sat around and watched TV. What did you do? You look terrible."

"Well thanks... ya jerk. I basically cried myself to sleep and took a shower, and had the fight with my mom. I feel about as good as I look."

"I'm really sorry that this all happened."

"Yeah, so am I."

"But, I'm glad that we're together."

"Thanks, I'm glad we're together too." Allen said and he shifted so his head was resting on John's chest. He listened to his heart beat. All of a sudden, it got really fast and he felt John sit up and Allen fell over. When he got up, he saw why. The group of people that John had spotted earlier had started to move closer to them. They seemed to not have noticed them yet, and were just walking by.

"Friends of yours?" Allen asked.

John didn't hear him as he was distracted watching them come closer. He asked again, and this time put his hand on his Johns thigh. That got him to notice.

"Huh, oh yeah, just a few people I used to hang out with a lot." He tried to smoothly push Allen's hand off his leg as the group noticed them. Allen was confused by this, but he didn't have time to ask him about it.

"HEY! It's J!" One of them yelled, and the others looked. They all smiled and walked over. "Hey J, haven't seen you in a while, how are ya?"

"I'm good, how are you guys." He asked.

They all said there were doing fine. "We miss you J, you should come hang out some time.

Who's your friend?"

"Oh, this is Allen, he's an old friend."

"Hey Al, how are you?"

"I'm ok." He said scooting closer to John, and trying to lean on his shoulder.

John pushed him away and said "quit it!" under his breath. Allen moved back in shock. Why was he acting so weird? Apparently the group had noticed the awkward moment too, because none of them said anything, and a few looked a little confused.

John trying to explain the situation said, "Oh this one, always being funny..." and he fake hit him in the arm.

The group gave a small laugh and one of them said, "Well J, it was nice to see you again, give me a call, and we'll hang out some time!" And they walked off. John watched them

walk off until he noticed Allen glaring at him.

"What the hell was that?" Allen asked angrily.

"What?"

"Don't play dumb with me, you know what."

"What?" He said giving a shrug.

"I may be new to this whole relationship thing, but I'm pretty sure you're not supposed to be embarrassed about it."

"I don't know what you're talking about, I'm not embarrassed."

"They why did you push me away?"

"Oh that... um..."

"You're embarrassed of me, aren't you?"

"No! No, I love you."

"But you're embarrassed of me..."

"No I'm not."

"Then call your friends back and introduce me as you're boyfriend."

"Uhh... well... they are too far away, they wouldn't hear me calling."

"Then run and tell them."

"Oh... umm..."

"See, you're embarrassed of me!" Allen said and started to cry into his sleeve.

"Ok, look, I'm not used to being in a gay relationship, and neither are my friends. If they saw me with another guy, they might get the wrong idea."

"And what idea is that, that you love another male?"

"Uhhh... I don't know what the idea is, but they would get it wrong no matter what it is. Look, I love you, does anything else really matter?"

"It matters if you want to show your affection, but your boyfriend doesn't want to be touched in public..."

"I'm sorry, it's just going to take a while for me to reach that step."

"I can't believe you. You care more about your reputation with people you don't even hang out with anymore them my personal feelings."

"I care... I do."

"Then show it."

John was silent. He didn't know what to do. He couldn't even look into Allen's eyes. They sat there for a long time saying nothing. Then Allen's paw found Johns. He looked up.

"I'm sorry, it's just that a lot is happening right now, and all I really want is a hug from my boyfriend, and right now I can't even have that. I understand that it is going to be hard to change..."

"I'm sorry too... I'll tell you what, why don't we go to my place, and we can hug each other until you feel better?"

"I'd like that." So they both got up and started to walk to John's house. When they got there, John opened the door and they sat down in the living room.

"Are we alone?" Asked Allen.

"Yeah, both my parent's work, and they won't be home until 5 or so, so we have plenty of time for hugging."

"Good. Now hug me."

John scooted over to Allen and gave him a hug. Allen hugged back, and all the emotions flooded back. He started to cry again, and John never let go. The world felt so much better with them together again. They started swaying gently back and forth, until Allen was all cried out. "I love you" he whispered into John's ear.

"I know... I love you too." He replied. And they remained hugging and swaying, feeling each other's heart beat against their own.

After a long time, Allen pulled back, gave John a kiss and sat back on the couch.

"Thanks, I really needed that."

"Don't mention it. Do you feel better?"

"Yeah, a lot."

"Good. Now what do you want to do, it's only 11."

"I don't know... do you have something in mind?"

"Ehh, something... but I don't think you're quite in the mood."

"Oh you, don't you ever think of anything else?"

"Not really..."

They both laughed.

"Hey, didn't you say you had a friend who could help us with something?"

"Oh yeah, I completely forgot. I'll call him and see if he can help."

"Ok."

Allen took out his phone and clicked through the contact list again. Then he pushed a button and brought the phone to his ear.

"Hey Miq, can I call in the favor? Good. Ok I will meet you in the food court in about half an hour." And he clapped the phone shut and stuck it back in his pocket.

"Food court? I guess I had something a little different pictured in my mind, how is he going to help exactly?" Said John confused.

"Toys."

"Ohhh... I see. Well then, we better get to the mall."

"Yep, if we leave now, we might have enough time to get a bit of lunch, I'm starving."

They both got up off the couch and headed towards the mall. As Allen had predicted, they reached the mall in about 15 minutes which just enough time for a quick lunch. The pooled their money together and bought a noodle meal from the Chinese restaurant in the court.

They sat down at the table, and tried to eat their noodles with chopsticks. There was a lot of laughter, and not a whole lot of eating, so they switched to forks. After they finished the meal, John had a bit of sauce on his lips, so Allen told him to get close, and he wiped the sauce off with his finder and licked it clean. They got a few strange looks from a group of girls sitting behind them, and Allen remembered John's thing about having his reputation ruined, so he apologized.

They got up to dump off their trays, and on the way back, someone called John's name.

They both turned to look at who called the name, and it was another group of friends of Johns, but this time Allen recognized a few of them.

They walked over and said hello.

"Hey Johnny! Sup?"

"Sam, you know I hate it when you call me that, only my grandma calls me Johnny."

"Yeah, I know, that's why I love calling you it."

"You suck. Anyways, Just here with Allen, which a few of you know." A few members of the group waved at him, and he waved back. "What are you guys up too?"

"Not much, just being public nuisances like usual." Said Sam, and the group laughed. "Oh, I heard that you and Steff broke up, what's that all about?"

"Oh, umm... it's complicated." John said and stole a quick look at Allen.

"Well, whatever happened, she seemed pretty upset when I saw her."

"So she didn't say what happened?" John asked nervously, he regretted ever having told her about him and Allen.

"Nope, she said that she just didn't want to talk about it. What happened?"

"Umm... I don't really want to talk about it..." John said relieved his secret was still safe.

"Ehh, you're both alike... Oh hey, but video game party at my house tomorrow, you in?"

"You bet. Oh, can I bring Allen too?"

Sam looked at Allen. "Ahh... I don't know... he looks a little shady... Ha, just joking, the more the merrier, bring him along!"

"Ok, thanks, well we have to go, I will catch you guys tomorrow. Oh what time?"

"Starts at noon, ends whenever!"

So John and Allen moved back to the table, and Allen looked at the clock.

"My friend should be here any minute." He looked around. "Oh, there he is!" He pointed to a sea otter on the other side of the food court dressed in an unimaginably colorful outfit.

They moved across the room to the otter.

"Hey Allen, what's up?" Said the otter.

"Well, as I said on the phone, I'm calling in a favor."

"It's about time, I was wondering if you had forgotten about it. So who's your friend?"

"Oh this is John, and he is why I'm calling the favor."

"Nice to meet you, John."

"Nice to meet you too... um... sorry, what is your name?"

"Miq."

"Oh, well nice to meet you too, Miq."

"So what can I do to help?" Said miq.

"Well, you see, I'm a little tight back there, and John here is impatient, do you know of something that could help?" said Allen.

"Oh I see. Nice to see you found a mate!" He said. Then he turned to John. "So does doggie have a big bone he needs to burry?"

"Ten inches." Said Allen proudly. John's cheeks were getting red under his grey fur.

"Woof!" Said Miq. "Don't leave me along with him, Allen, I won't let you have him back."

And the otter shot the wolf a sexy look, which only made John blush more. "Well, I think I have something in mind that would work. Let's go to the shop."

And the otter lead them all the way to the back part of the mall. John had never gone back this far. Most of the stores were empty, and he had assumed that there was nothing down here. The otter stopped in front of an all black façade with a small sign on the door saying

18+.

"I'll be back in a minute." And the otter disappeared behind the door.

John looked at Allen, and Allen looked at John, and they both look back at the black wall.

They could hear faint techno music playing loudly from inside.

"So how did you meet this weirdo?"

"It's a long story..."

"And what did you do to have him owe you a favor?"

"Also a long story."

John looked at Allen with an eyebrow raised.

"It wasn't something dirty. You're such a perv." Allen laughed.

"...ok..." Said John quietly.

Then the Otter came back out with a white bag in his hand.

"Sorry that took so long, I wanted to find you a different bag then the normal one, so you wouldn't get weird looks from the rest of the people in the mall." He handed the bag over to Allen, who pulled out a large triangular bright blue shape. "Basically, just sit in this for a while and it will slowly stretch you out. You might have to do a bit of trial and error to find how big you need to go." He gave a wink.

"Sounds easy enough."

"I also gave you a few extra things, cause it's you first mate."

Allen dug around in the bag and pulled out a red butt plug and a large tube of lube.

"That will help keep you stretched out, and friction just sucks. Enjoy!" Said the otter smiling at both of them.

"Thanks, we will definitely use them!" Replied Allen.

"Well don't I get a hug?"

Allen handed the bag to John and gave the otter a big hug. "Thanks for helping us out."

"Anytime. Well don't I get a hug from you?" He said to John.

Allen took the bag back from him and he walked over to the otter. He gave him a light hug, and the otter gave a big hug back. Before he let go he gave John's ass a little squeeze, and winked at him. "Have fun big boy."

John laughed awkwardly; he had never been hit on by guy other then Allen, especially one he had just met. He and Allen walk away and the otter disappeared behind the black door again.

"That was weird..." Said John.

"Yeah, sea otters tent to be." Replied Allen. "Well, it's only 12:45, want to go back to your house and test out this stuff?"

"Did you even have to ask?"

They both laughed as they walked out of the mall. John realized that he was holding hands with Allen, and reacted by pulling away. John was slightly hurt by this, but he understood how he felt.

When they got back to Johns house, the put the new goodies on the table. Allen poked the blue cone, and watched it jiggle. "This should be... interesting..." He said. John was investigating the red plug.

"What is this thing?" He sniffed it.

"It's a butt plug." John pulled it away from his nose is shock. "Supposedly, it makes your orgasms better by pushing against your prostrate. I don't know..."

"Hmm, interesting. So are you going to try the blue thing now?"

"I guess so, not time like the present, right?"

"Well, while you're doing that, do you mind if I use this thing?" He waved the plug in his hand.

"Go for it."

John started to wag his tail as he unzipped his pants. Allen joined him in undressing, his eyes not leaving the blue cone.

"You might want to use some lube, it will make it a little smoother." Allen said handing him the tube.

John squeezed out a few drops form the tube, and rubbed in on the plug. Then Allen grabbed the tube, put a few drops on the blue cone, and rubbed it around. Then he looked at the cone, then his ass, then back to the cone, and lubed it up more, he didn't want to take any chances.

"Let's do it together. Ok?" Suggested John.

"Sounds good." Replied Allen. He looked at the cone, and then over at John's now fully aroused hard on. I figure, that when I reach about here," he pointed to a spot about halfway down the wide part of the cone, "I will be ready."

"Ok, ready? One... two... THREE!" And they both plunged the ends of the toys into themselves. "Ohhh, I like this..." Said John sticking the plug in until his ring went around the

thickest part and popped in place.

He looked over at Allen, who had a painful look on his face and his tail was twitching wildly. John looked down, he was almost to the spot he had pointed too, his hole stretched tight around the blue toy.

"Whoa, take it easy, you don't want to rip something..." Said John, and Allen pulled it out a bit and his face relaxed.

"Sorry, I just wanted to see what it would feel like, did I reach the point?"

"Not quite..."

"God... This is going to hurt."

"Take your time; I don't want you hurting yourself."

"I'll be careful. How's the plug?"

"Not as good as you, but it feels good."

"Try pawing off, see if the prostrate thing is true."

"Ok." He said and started stroking himself. He closed his eyes to feel the toy around him.

Then he felt something familiar. Allen's hand had found its way around his cock again. "Déjà vue!" John said. Both of their hands went up and down his length. John moaned at the sensation that had originaly brought them together. Visions of that night flooded his mind, it seemed like so long ago. It didn't take long until John shot a stream of sticky cum into the air. It came down covering his chest and Allen's arm.

"Well, how was it?" Asked Allen as John recovered from the orgasm.

"Oh... my... God. That was great, best paw job I have ever had, you have to try this!"

I'll try it later, my ass hurts now..." He said as he pulled the blue cone out, leaving a small gaping hole.

"Looks good!" John commented.

"Ohh shut up..." Allen mocked. He tried to sit up and winced at the pain of the fabric of the couch brushing up against his stretched hole.

"You ok?" John asked, pulling out the plug with a loud popping noise.

"Yeah... it's just a little tender..."

"You want some ice?"

"That would be nice, yeah."

"Ok, hold on, I'll be right back." John stood up and walked to his Kitchen naked. Allen could hear him digging the ice out of the freezer, and dumping it in a plastic bag. He came back and gave the bag to him. Allen put the icy bag to his burning hole and winced again at the change in temperature. He also had a towel which he used to wipe the cum off his chest. He offered it to Allen, but he just shook his head and started to lick it off of his arm with his tongue, wincing every once in a while.

"So what do you want to do now?" John asked after Allen finished cleaning up.

"Blow... me..." Allen said between winces. The taste of his partner's seed had set him off.

"Now?" John asked.

"Yes... NOW!"

John looked down at Allen's still hard cock. He dropped to his knees and started sucking. This time he took the whole length all at once. He could hear little moans between winces of pain coming from Allen. John tried to suck as best he could without moving Allen, but it was proving difficult.

"Harder..." Allen demanded.

So John started sucking harder and moving his head up and down. Allen's moans got loader and he started to purr. John massaged the underside of the barbed cock with his tongue. He really stated to like the taste of cock. He continued sucking and messaging until he saw Allen's balls draw up to his body, and felt the warm liquid go down his throat. He remembered to swallow this time. John sucked his cock clean as best he could, bordering on a second blow job, and got up again.

"Feel better?" He asked.

"Much... thank you."

"Anything else I can do for you?"

"Yeah, get me more ice." He said pulling up a bag of water. Apparently the kitty had gotten hot from the blow job.

"You bet." And he went to get more ice. When he got back he handed the new bag of ice to Allen, who quickly sat on it. "Ok, now what do you want to do?"

"Got any movies?"

"Yeah... a few."

"John?"

"Yes?"

"Do you think I could stay here tonight? I don't think I can go back to my house tonight."

"Umm, I can ask my mom, hold on."

John grabbed the phone and went into the other room. After a few minutes he came back. "She said it was fine."

"Good."

"Yep."

"I don't think I could have possibly made it back."

"Think you would freak out before you got there."

"No, my ass hurts too much!"

The both laughed at the joke.

"So what movie do you want to watch?" Asked John.

"Something romantic..." he said looking lovingly at John.

"I think I know the one, hold on, I'll go get it." And he left the room again. Allen shifted and looked down at his tail hole. It was red and puffy looking. He sighed and sat back on the ice.

"Here it is!" John said when he returned to the room. He went to the TV, turned it on, popped in the disk, and sat down on the couch with Allen.

"Ahhem..." Allen said. John looked over at him, and saw that he was motioning for him to snuggle. So he scooted over and into his arms, and they watched the movie naked on the couch, feeling each other's heart beats...