My Roomie Pt. 1

Story by Drakooskyking on SoFurry

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My attempt at being artsy with my words.


My Roomie Pt.1

Rough draft

Character chart

  1. Dominion Dreamwalker: 20 year old lightning dragon. Small skinny 150 pounds, 5'9. Sky blue hair and stomach scales. Lighting in his eyes. Pure black scales all over his body. Short horns hidden in his hair A dominant bisexual. Not much muscle mass. Has a 9 inch long 2 inch thick dick and is not comfortable with other people knowing about it. He is a complete gaming nerd (halo/wow all that jazz). Is a major slob. He is currently a Game Design major at a local college. Secret: Has a major crush on the husky.
  2. Milo Nieves: 22 year old husky. Big Muscle bound. 250 pounds, 6,10. Black fur, white belly, and red hair. His tail is the normal husky tail, kinda fluffier. Is fully muscled, 6 pack and all. Normal sized dick. Only part of fat on him is his round bubble butt. His major is weightlifting and most sports. Minoring in coaching. Secret: Good at cooking, and is really smart when he wants to be.

Start

"Boom Bitch!!!! Headshot!!! Take it bitch, Eat my nade you whore." You see that 150 pound piece of fur, scales, and major case of potty mouth over there playing Call of Fur: Modern Murrfare™, yeah that's me. My name's Dominion Dreamscape and I am a lightning dragon/wolf hybrid. Hey when your mom's a savage lightning dragon, and a CEO of Globex™, and your dads a hippie wolf, that smokes weed and communes with nature. Mix that together with meeting at a bar during mating season; you get a nerdy, video game loving, pot smoking, hybrid of a son. Now there's nothing wrong with being a hybrid, I like it really. Now even though I'm not the most muscular jock in the gym or the smartest brain in the world, but I'm defiantly the best video game player/maker/editor/critic out there. You think your power hungry mother would be please with this, but no she wanted a lawyer or a doctor. Dad supported me on my choice here like always but when I told them I'm bisexual, they both flipped a red ring of mega death and kicked my furry rump out that door as fast as they could to college. Yes big surprise a furry's bisexual, what did you think we are all gay? So I managed to scavenge up enough for a couple years at college; loans, family, sell some stuff (Imma miss that car), anyway now I'm here getting a major in Game Design and Modern Psyche, but enough about me this is a story on how I managed to not only get the high score on that damned PacFox machine down in the arcade (oh yeah bitch that's me), but how I found a loving mate in an unexpected place. My muscle bound, husky jock of a roommate, Milo Nieves.

Currently sleeping off a big football game on the couch in his briefs, is Milo Nieves. A 200 pound husky made of pure muscle and fur. He is currently the star safety on the team. He manages to make the good tackles, and catch the ball every so often, when it's thrown his way. He is not that smart, managed to get in on a sports scholarship, since he plays almost all of them. Seriously he does; football, rugby, is a catcher in baseball, is the hurler in track, is center in hockey, and a major dodge ball fiend. He volunteers at the weight room to get pumped, has many jugs of supplements, and he one of those fancy exercise videos, PX170 or something like that. He is 2 years older than me even though we are both sophomores, and I have had a major crush on this puppy since freshman orientation. Whenever he's like this I manage to drag myself out of the room, and sneak peeks at his godly body. See there I go peeking my head out of the door seeing him on the couch almost naked, and it's an instant nosebleed for me. Watch me as I shuffle across the floor, tail almost as stiff as my 9 inch long dick out of nerves. I quickly grab something from the fridge, and practically run back to my room. I pause for a minute and sneak a quick peek at the husky laying on the couch spread eagle, a small amount of sweat making him sparkle in my eyes as they wonder to between those huge legs to see if I can spot any of his sweet butt. Of all of him, my favorite part has to be his ass. My god does this boy have a nice bubble butt. I pout as it seems his tails in the way of my view and close the door as it seems my pants have shrunk a few sizes since I've been out here. Even as I close the door, unbeknown to me that same husky just smiled and closed his eyes the rest of the way. The only words he speaks are "Silly dragon boy."

When I emerged from my room next, I saw another boner worthy view. That lovely ass bent over deep in the fridge. This time the tails high in the air and his briefs have ridden up, giving a photo worthy view of that tight ass. Oh how I did I wish I had my camera. I couldn't help myself at anymore I had to grope that nice ass. In a daze I saw my hand reach out to touch that ass which I have lusted after since freshmen year. At the last second I pulled my hand away too scared of the consequences of my actions that might cause some major breakage later. I quickly turn away and rummage in a cupboard. "Hey Milo we got anything to eat around here?"

"Nah we don't have much anymore." He bends over more into the fridge. "I guess we could make some spaghetti" he had leaned over enough to where I could see most of his lower half. His balls were hanging out of his briefs and I quickly grabbed a rag so the blood leaking from my nose wouldn't drip on the floor. "That sounds good" is all I say. As Milo turns around I couldn't help noticing for the first time he was shirtless, and his nipples where hard enough to cut glass, I couldn't take my eyes off them and I'm pretty sure I was drooling, but Milo didn't seem to notice cause he went to start cooking.

Ok now pause, super secret here Milo is one of the greatest cooks. EVER. I mean he can turn a frozen TV dinner into a 5 star meal. Milo could probably be a chef in a major restaurant if he ever got his head out of the sports cloud every once and awhile. The only reason I didn't starve the entire freshman year was because of Milos cooking, demanding he made all the food cause of his strict regimental diet. I chipped in enough money to help, but damn the bastard must have came from big money cause he spent over 200 a week on supplements and food alone.

As the husky put on a pot of water for the noodles I retired to the couch he had just covered in his glorious scent. I leaned down to take a deep sniff of that musky goodness, a loud pleased growl coming from my chest. "Hey Milo, you stunk up the couch again man." I call out as the tv turns on, turning it to some random show, pretending to be interested in....Storage Wars, but really just sniffing that scent of the man cooking dinner, imagining some naughty scenes and trying to keep from him noticing the tent in my pants.

"Sorry man, It was way too hot in my room last night and I needed to get to someplace cool." He called out from the kitchen, somehow finding his shirt to keep from burning his chest while cooking. I nod, looking over the couch he has still yet to find pants to cover that glorious rump of his. I watch Milo as he bounces around, cooking with the grace of a ballerina and the body of Adonis. He was shaking his ass around, tail hiked up in joy, and god did I need to get bigger pants one of these days, there is only so much cock you can shove down the leg before it grows painful.

After a lovely dinner on the couch, shoulder to chest with a built husky, I retire to my room. I slip my pants off to let myself 'Relax' almost knocking over a few empty cans of Mountain Derp. I slide to my bed and pull out a few of my 'guilty pleasure' pictures I secretly took when Milo wasn't paying attention. A few of them where of the husky naked walking around the apartment when the AC 'broke' one hot day. The man did have a glorious body, such soft fur. I drifted off into my imagination, closing my eyes and letting my hands wonder.

There was a knock on the door, Milo peaking his head in to see me in my compromising position and photos of him on the bed. He didn't say anything as he walked over. I was so shocked and frightened I couldn't move. Then Milo straddled my legs on the bed, leaning over me as he took my cock into his strong firm fingers. I couldn't help but moan as he stroked over me, caressing my shaft with one hand as her sniffed over my balls with his cool nose. I gripped the sheets, fearing my touch would snap him out of it.

The husky opened his wide maw, letting me get a view of his mouth before he dragged his tongue along the underside of my shaft, all the way from the base to the tip. He wrapped his lips around the tip and start to suckle like he would one of his water bottle, it was so hot inside his lips, I bucked my hips up to meet his lips. I groaned out loudly as his mouth slowly covered my shaft. My hips bucked up gently, trying to get that next inch in a second sooner. Soon Milo had my entire 9 inches of cock down his throat, not even one gag. That man had a talent beyond my mind could fathom, the heat in his throat was almost unbearable, my shaft throbbed uncontrollably as his strong lungs sucked on my thick shaft. "Oh God, all the fucking way." I called out, one hand finally finding the courage to grab the man on the back of the head and grind his nose against my pubic hairs. In a fit of uncontrollable lust I unloaded my first load, shooting it down the throat of the husky, filling his stomach with my warm seed.

After drinking down every drop of my spunk, Milo pulled off and looked down at me with stern eyes. Here it is, here is where he calls me a fag and starts beating me. Instead he crawls over me, straddling my hips with his and pushing my still hard cock between his ass cheeks. He uses my cum as lube to get ready, rubbing it in with the tip of my cock. Then he slides up the shaft, placing the tip over the hole and drops his entire weight on my shaft. I cry out, holding his hips as his love hole engulfs my thick shaft.

I look up to see him staring down at me with his strong gaze, holding my gaze with his. This man wasn't even breathing hard, but here I am panting out, gulping down air like I had just run a marathon. He places both of his strong hands on my shoulders, pushing my down as he slowly lifts his hips, pulling up to the tip, then dropping down with all his strength onto my shaft, forcing another hot groan from me. I was silenced by a pair of lips against mine, Milo kissing me forcefully and with enough tongue to be considered an invading army into my mouth. I wrestled back his tongue to a manageable possession with mine, fighting it off with a passionate growl. His hips started to bounce softly in my lap, using his hot hole to pull me back onto the edge of the cliff, about to cum once more in a 20 minute span.

I moaned into his mouth, cock throbbing in his ass, hands reaching around to grab that bubble ass as it bounced. I pushed him as far down onto my cock as I could force into him before my balls pulled up, gushing my spunk deep into the mans ass, filling him once more from the other end. I bite on the mans neck, my sharp teeth drawing blood from his tough muscled flesh. I whisper in his ear.* Fuck, why won't you do that in real life.

I open my eyes, looking down at the mess I had made on my bed once again. I grab the towel from the floor and wipe myself and bed down, covering up the stained spot as best as I could with my sheets, using an industrial cleaner I got from one of the laundry ladies a year ago. When I get back from my shower the wonderful night I had just spent with the greatest man in the world would just be in my imagination, never happening in the first place. Little did I know that the co-star had noticed my performance, and was already planning a sequel in his own mind.