little secrets, chapter three

Story by soulreaver798 on SoFurry

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#3 of little secrets

okay, this is chapter three, obviously. the fourth one may be slow, im only half way done with it. and please, if you dont like what you read, comment and tell me. im a sucker for criticism, hit me with your best shot. and if you do like it, comment anyways. i love being praise as much as being criticized


Mason petted Nick's very hard member still trapped in the tight briefs, making the otter groan and thrash just a little. Mason gave on more tentative kiss to the tip before moving even lower down Nicks body, kissing the tight inner thighs, his tongue dancing through the thick fur, loving the tremors he was causing through nicks muscles.

Nick growled, "come on, asshole. Enough already." he practically hissed, so close it was probably painful by now.

Mason chuckled and made his way back up Nicks body, not bothering with the kisses this time.

"is there something you want, Nicky?" he asked innocently as he walked a couple fingers down his stomach.

Nick grunted and arched his hips up off the bed, pushing his straining erection into mason's side.

Mason chuckled, and grabbed Nicks erection through his underwear, "my oh my, somebody is ready to cum. Well, lets just see what this fox can do about that." he cooed, loving every moment of this.

He slowly climbed back down Nick's body, his eyes locked with the otters every inch of the way. He reached for the hem of Nick's underwear and slowly pulled them down, Nick lifting his ass off the bed so they went down smoothly.

Mason pulled them completely off and threw them off into the middle of the room some where and his gaze settled on Nick's straining member. He never thought he could say this about another guys dick, but he had to admit it was beautiful. Slightly curved toward his belly with a tapered tip, the sheath bulging slightly where it came into contact with it, already leaking like a faucet into his fur, it was red and pulsing with each heartbeat.

Before Mason could even register what he was doing, he felt his tongue slide out and lapped up a bead of pre that was oozing out of the slit. He rolled the taste around in his mouth, still teasing Nick.

Mason pulled the long member into his mouth quickly, eager to bring Nick off and taste him fully. Nick moaned above him, lost in the pleasure to notice much of anything at all. Mason rolled his tongue around the member as he bobbed his head up and down rhythmically. He was amazed this felt so right. Like it was the most natural thing in the world to have nick in his muzzle, close to climax.

But Mason realized he wanted much more than just that. The things he wanted made him shiver. To feel Nick inside him, to feel what he could only imagine. But first, he had to taste his otter. That was the only thing that mattered right now. He wanted Nick, all of him.

Mason brought one of his paws up to gently massage Nick's balls, which were drawn up so close to his body Mason feared they would disappear. His paw did wonderful things for Nick as he toyed with him, who groaned and panted above Mason, shoving his hips a little higher, making Mason swallow even more of the wonderful member he was falling in love with.

Not a minute went by before Nick gasped and mason felt the first spurt splash against the back of his throat. He quickly pulled all but the tip out, catching the rest on the base of his tongue. There was so much to take he had to swallow a few times before Nick's cum tapered off, finally ending with a small spasm and just a couple drops onto the very tip of his tongue.

He sat up and rolled it around in his mouth, savoring the intense flavor. He had tasted his own, of course, but it didnt even come close to the treat Nick had given him. He finally swallowed, and grinned at Nick who was still panting a little but offered a smile back.

"that was awesome, Mase." he said between breathes. "come up here and untie me, you little shit."

Mason did as Nick asked, scooting up his body, planting a kiss on the otters muzzle as he undid the knots holding his paws to the bed.

The otter was quick, mason didnt know what happened before the world turned upside down. One minute he was atop Nick kissing him, next he was on his back and his own paws were getting tied in place. He didnt even register to fight til it was too late. But he settled and looked up to Nick, who offered a coy smile. But Mason could see the devious glint in his golden eyes.

"my turn, Fox." he growled, running his hand down the foxes stomach and grabbing the hem of his boxer-briefs. He didnt have the intention to torture as Mason did. He had a goal in mind, and knew how to get there. Mason was more than eager to see where he would go with this. He pulled them down the foxes legs, licking his lips as he eyed Mason.

Nicks deft paw wrapped around the Foxes hard member, the knot still trapped within the sheath, but bulging out already. Mason groaned as Nick gave it a few squeezes before dropping his head closer. Mason moaned loudly, hips arcing off the bed, as Nick took just the tip into his muzzle, eyes locked on Mason as he lapped the head with his tongue, offering a bit of suction. His hand fumbled at the edge of the bed, but Mason couldn't pull his focus away to see what he was reaching for.

He heard a quiet snick and then something cold dribbled down his crack, followed by a paw. Mason moaned loudly as he pressed in and he realized it was the lube he bought earlier. Nick must of rummaged the bag he brought in. which meant he planned atleast part of this. He felt himself jerk a little in Nick's muzzle.

Nick took a little more into his muzzle as his finger started to work its way in and out, driving Mason closer and closer to the edge. Just as he thought he couldn't be brought back, Nick added another digit. It stung enough to delay the inevitable just a while longer, and just as that edge came close, Nick added yet another digit, and the pain was enough to make Mason squeak and his anal ring clamp down hard on his fingers.

Nick pulled back from his dick, and looked at Mason with worry in his eyes. "everything ok, Mase?" he asked, keeping his fingers very still.

"yeah," grunted Mason, willing himself to relax. "just give me a minute."

slowly, he got used to the intrusion, and released Nick's fingers, which went back to work seesawing in and out of Mason, and the pain subsided fully, letting the intense pleasure work its way through his body. Soon, he was moaning and pushing back into those fingers, and that's when Nick pulled away completely.

He shimmied his way up mason's body, planting small kisses here and there as he went.

"i love you." he whispered as he got to Mason's ears, then began nibbling on them as he lined his stiff member up with Mason's hole.

Mason moaned as it sunk in with ease, seeping a little more precum as Nick filled him so completely.

As he bottomed out, Nick let out the breathe he had been holding the entire time. Hanging his head down a little from the restraint he had shown.

"i love you too, Nick." Mason murmured, reaching up and planting a small kiss on the otter's nose.

Nick looked at him before leaning down some more, and sealed their lips together as he began moving his hips to a slow rhythm, making Mason moan in pleasure.

There surely could be nothing better than this, thought Mason, feeling each inch of Nick drive slowly into him.

Nick changed the angle just slightly, and hit something within Mason's tight passage, making fireworks go off before the foxes eyes.

He gasped and arched off the bed, feeling the cum blast out and spray the both of them as it impacted against their fur.

Nick gasped above him, burying his member deep within Mason, who felt it grow and start to jerk. Then he felt the spurts splattering deep inside him, and he moaned even more at the feeling of it.

The panted heavily, looking at each other wide eyed. Nick was still firmly inside mason, his member slowly dwindling down, but he had no want to pull it out just yet.

"that was sure something." Nick said eventually. "what the hell happened?"

"you tell me," Mason said, still a little out of breathe. "you changed the angle, and hit something."

"ohhh, ive heard it feels good if you massage the prostate, but I didnt think it felt that good."

"trust me, it does." mason said, and lifted his head to Nick's.

"so I saw." he said with a smirk before nipping at Mason's bottom lip, seeking entrance. He gave, and they locked their tongues together as Nicks member continued to dwindle and pull out.

Just before they dozed off, Nick reached up and undid the restraints on Mason's wrists, and mason brought Nick into a tight embrace, before falling asleep.

Mason awoke to the sun streaming in through the window, and an odd sensation. He raised his head and groaned when he saw what was the moist heat around his member.

Nick released his member and smiled, "finally. I thought opening the blinds would do the job, but you were out. Ive been at this for nearly five minutes already." and he quickly scooped the member back into his muzzle.

"well, ungh, please don't let me disturb you." he said, "you seem to enjoy it so."

Nick purred against his member, and mason hissed through his teeth at the sensation. He would have to remember that and return the favor later.

Nick pulled most of the member into his muzzle, leaving just the knot out, which was now too large to fit within his muzzle unless he stretched his jaw. The otters tongue danced across the skin, sending intense pleasure with every flick. Slowly Nick drew up the length again, adding enough suction that almost made it unbearable. Mason threw his head back and moaned, knowing he wasn't gonna last long like this.

When Nick finally had just the tip within his maws, his tongue darted to the slit dragging along it enticingly, and Mason finally lost it. He thrust up just a little into Nick muzzle, and felt each spurt shoot up and into Nick's waiting mouth.

Nick choked a little on the first one, but quickly drew his head back, catching the last ones on his tongue, swallowing when necessary to keep from spilling it. When Mason collapsed back onto the bed, spent, Nick quickly lapped the red cock clean, then crawled up Mason's body coming nose to nose with him.

"not bad, foxy." he said, smiling. "you taste good. Salty but kinda spicy. I like it."

"your. Always welcome. To more." he said, between pants, "anytime."

Nick chuckled, and leaned down for a kiss, which Mason eagerly gave him. He still found it odd, tasting himself upon another's tongue, but found it enticing as well. Mason reached down and started toying with Nick, who moaned into his mouth.

Mason rolled them over, pinning the otter beneath him. He worked his way slowly down his neck, to his chest, to his stomach, slowing a little.

Nick groaned, "not another repeat of last night Mason. You're likely to drive me insane."

Mason chuckled, and grabbed the hardened member with his his paw, giving it a few loving strokes before placing the tip within his muzzle, his tongue darting around the tip. Nick threw his head back and moaned loudly, and mason smiled. He loved having the control over Nick.

He moved his muzzle even further down, loving the way it felt against his tongue, the salty taste of the precum. Nick's member was a lot longer than his muzzle, and he wanted to see just how far he could get it in. he gently worked his muzzle farther down it, til the tip hit the back of his throat.

He gagged a little, and backed off just enough to catch his breathe. Then he tried again, with a little more success. He started to gag, but swallowed and managed to get the tip into his throat, and inch his way a little further down.

"oh my god, Mason!" Nick moaned above him, shaking violently. Mason paused, but pushed a little further, and it set Nick off. He felt the spurts chasing down his throat, and backed off just in time to catch the last few on his tongue.

As they tapered off and became just a few drops, Mason licked it clean then moved up the bed to Nick, who brought his head in for a kiss.

"damn, mason." he said, still out of breathe. "that felt awesome."

Mason blushed, "thanks. I didnt know how it would work, glad it worked for the best."

"ohhhh, it did indeed." he murmured, then wrestled his tongue into mason's mouth. Mason moaned into the embrace, and snuggled up within Nicks arms, happy.

"i honestly didnt think it would be like this." Nick said, drawing Mason out of his thoughts. He picked his head up from where it had been laying on Nick's chest, listening to his heart beat.

"like what?" he asked, confused

"like this, with us." he said, with a shrug. "i thought it would be awkward, and clumsy. I mean, its so new to both of us, but it feels so natural being with you."

Mason smiled, "i think that's how its supposed to be, honey." he said, rubbing affectionately at the side of Nicks muzzle.

He chuckled, "maybe. Just didnt expect it, that's all."

"honestly, I know what you mean." Mason said, laying head back on Nick's chest, but still looking up at him. "i didnt think it would be awkward, since we are great friends and all, but I am surprised its been so easy. I know its only been a day, we have a long way ahead of us, but I like how it is now."

nick nodded, and brought a paw up to scritch at the fur behind Mason's ear.

Mason closed his eyes and started humming a tune.

"that's a great tune," Nick whispered after a second, "what song is it?"

"i don't know, actually." he said, "it was a commercial of some sort."

"oh." Nick said, then closed his eyes, leaning his head against the headboard. "so, what are we gonna do today?"

"you mean, beside laying in bed?" Mason asked, "i don't know. We could go for a walk, maybe play a video game or something. Its whatever you wanna do."

Nick's ears perked up, "how about a swim? Im itching to dive in the pool." he said, smiling ear to ear.

Mason chuckled, "im game." and sat up, yawning.

Nick got up and head for the door, stripping his shirt over his head and throwing it into the corner as he started to walk out.

"what about your swim suit?" Mason asked, puzzled.

Nick poked his head back in the door, "why? Its just us, and the pool is fenced in."

Mason nodded, and stood, stripping his own shirt off as well. Nick was right, what was the point. They've seen each other naked, and so much more, so why not swim nude. He shoved his pants and boxer-briefs off as well before following Nick

"right behind ya!" he called as he headed down stairs. He heard the patio door open, followed by a quick splash.

He walked back through the kitchen, which reminded him to decide on something for dinner tonight, and out the patio door Nick had opened.

Mason walked to the edge of the pool, but didnt see Nick. His pants and briefs were on one of the poolside chairs, but Nick wasn't to be found. He looked down in the pool, which was much deeper than usual, but couldn't see his form anywhere. He leaned down closer to try and see the bottom.

Nick broke the surface just in front of him, grabbing him by the shoulders and hauling him into the pool. Mason barely had time to take a deep breath before nick drew him under the water, tickling his sides and hauling him around.

Mason fought back, bringing his hand up behind him and cupping Nick's member, giving it s couple strokes. Nick let go and Mason lunged for the surface, nick hot on his heels.

"hey, no fair." Nick said as his head broke the surface, but he was smiling.

"all is fair in love and war, Nick." Mason said with a smirk, then shook his head, spraying Nick with the drops of water. He dove back under but couldn't outrun Nick. Mason may have had the advantage on the surface, but here it was Nick's advantage.

Nick grabbed him around the waist, pinning him into the corner, smiling at the fox as he reached up and groped his member. Mason stifled a gasp and lunged for the surface.

"it may be best we not start that under the water." he panted, catching his breath.

"its no problem for me," Nick said, leaning in a little closer to Mason, "but your right. Beside, its much funner up here."

he stole a quick kiss before diving back under the water, grabbing Mason's foot and dragging him under as well. They kept the gropes and grinds to a minimum, but rough housed for a couple hours.

"im gonna go get supper started." Mason said, standing up from the edge of the pool, and shaking his fur out a little. "anything special your hungry for?"

nick smirked, "is fox on the menu?"

mason chuckled, "maybe for dessert, sweety."

Nick shrugged, "that sounds good. Just make anything you want again." and with that, he leaned back, floating on his back, member in full view as he used his tail to gain momentum in the pool, looking up at the sky with a small smile on his muzzle.

Mason smiled as well as he grabbed a towel from the pile they kept by the back door, drying his fur a little as he trudged into the kitchen. The millens had the whole lower floor tiled except a few rooms, making it easy to walk around after a dip in the pool. If you swam, you just stayed out of the living room and dining room, everywhere else was fine on the first floor.

Mason wrapped the towel around his waist and opened the freezer, and pulled out tilapias. He decided to pan fry them, with a side of vegetables and some fruit. It was an odd dish, but he thought it sounded good anyways.

He set about making the food when a pair of arms wrapped around him, a cold wet nose nuzzling into his neck.

"you smell good." Nick murmured behind him, and the arms tightened around his waist.

"mmmm, thanks." Mason murmured, putting the food back on the counter, before turning around in Nick's embrace, he reached down and hugged the otter back. "i thought you were still swimming?"

"i was, but I wanted to ask a question." nick said, looking up at Mason, "i wondered if I could drag you out of the house tomorrow, there is that new movie I wanted to catch down at the cinema."

"sure, but how are we gonna get there?" Mason asked, rubbing a paw through Nick's head fur.

Nick smirked and raised an eyebrow.

"oh, no you didnt?" Mason said, ears perking up. "why didnt you tell me?"

He shrugged, "was keeping it a surprise til the perfect moment. Guess now it is."

"i cant believe you got your license." Mason said, smiling ear to ear.

"yep." Nick said, "this past Tuesday."

"that's awesome, Nick." he said, drawing the otter into another hug, "im proud of you."

Nick returned the hug, and chuckled, "yeah, yeah, you can stop with that mushy stuff. Finish dinner, im gonna go dry off."

mason chuckled, and pecked Nick on the nose before turning back to the counter, seasoning the fish. Nick walked upstairs and Mason heard the bathroom door shut and the dryer turn on a minute later.

He looked down and realized he was still in just the towel, and shrugged. Not like he was doing anything messy. He started the stove and put the frying pan on the burner, thinking of his otter.

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"that was good, mason." murmured Nick, laying his head atop Mason's chest. The dishes were done and everything cleaned up, and now they were laying in Nick's bed, resting comfortably before falling asleep.

"thanks." murmured Mason, trying to keep his eyes open just a little longer. He felt Nicks breathing even out, and felt his paw fall to the side. He was fast asleep. Mason wasn't far behind, and he felt sleep take him with a smile on his muzzle.

He opened his eyes, and everything was different. He was in his room, leaning against the headboard, a book laying forgotten in his lap. He looked over to the clock on the night stand, and it read 1:30 in the morning. A shadow at the window caught his attention, and he turned his head to the open window.

There stood a shadow, watching him silently, the moonlight glinting off his fangs. He slowly stepped into the room, holding a paw out for mason to take. Mason rose fluidly, wanting more than anything to take it. He crossed the room quickly, and placed his own paw within the strangers grasp.

The stranger pulled him closer, wrapping his other arm around his waist. Even though Mason was just a little taller, he felt as if the other person was in control here. The rough pads felt his back up and down, as the mysterious stranger leaned up, catching Mason's muzzle in a kiss.

Mason moaned and returned the kiss, pressing his body even closer to this stranger. He felt the ridge pushing through their clothes, and moaned even louder. The paw at his back came up to the back of his head, playing with the fur there as their tongues danced.

The paw grabbed him and pulled back a little, breaking the kiss. Mason looked down slightly and into the depths of the melded honey. He thought those eyes seemed familiar, but couldn't place them.

"ive always loved you, Mason." the stranger whispered, "im glad now I can show it."

a bolt of lightening dropped, throwing the room into the light. Giving him his first look at just who the stranger really was.

He bolted up right in a flash, panting heavily, a chill racing up his spine and a sweat on his forehead.

"Mason!" came Nick's voice through the haze, "you ok?" he put his arms around him, and Mason felt him shaking. Now he could feel the tears as well. Slowly the real world filtered back in.

he fell into Nicks arms, the sobs and sniffles coming unchecked. Nick sat there with him, and held him through it as mason tried to tell himself it was ok. It was just the dream again. But it was so much more than a dream.

"thanks." Mason finally said, his voice still a little heavy from the sobbing.

Nick laid them both back down on the bed, looking at Mason lovingly as his paw stroked up and down his stomach slowly.

"do you wanna tell me what that was about?" he asked, still trying to soothe Mason.

Mason looked over at him, still thinking about that dream. "its...a little hard to explain, but yeah. I do."

"well, whats was so terrifying about it?" he asked, still stroking his stomach, coming up to scritch through the chest fur. Mason loved the feeling, and slowly felt himself relax.

"it wasn't a nightmare." he started, looking up at the ceiling of Nick's room, he had a small smile on his muzzle. "i guess that was always the problem. I woke up and always realized it was fake, and felt terrified."

"im not understanding, Mase." he whispered, laying his head down next to Mason's, nuzzling into his neck, "whats up?"

"it was the same dream ive had for months now. The reason I don't get any sleep, too. It was always the same, a stranger entering my room, and beckoning me to him. I would come, and we would kiss. I usually woke up just after the kiss started, but this time I didnt."

"did that make it worse or better?" he whispered, taking a soft lick at the inner part of Mason's ear, who purred at the touch.

"better," he said, still thinking about this. "never before have I found out who this stranger was, though he visited me nightly. Tonight I did."

"who was it?" Nick asked, wiping away the last tear from mason's eye.

Mason rolled onto his side, and pulled the otter into a hug, squeezing him lovingly, "it was you. God, I was so blind to never realize it before. I love you Nick."

Nick returned the hug, chuckling. "i love you too, Mase. But that still doesn't explain the tears."

Mason pulled back to look into Nick's eyes, "that's easy. I realized that all those years we have been friends, when we could have been so much more. I want you, Nick. I mean more than just sex. I want all of you, whatever that may be." by the time he finished, his voice was a whisper, and he leaned forward and stole a kiss. Nick returned it, his paws roaming across the foxes body languidly.

"i want you too, Mason." Nick responded when they broke apart. "I've had you only two days, but want so much more. I wont let go of you, and I wont let you slip away."

this time it was mason who nuzzled into Nick's neck, "thanks. I needed to hear that." he murmured into the wiry fur, inhaling the strong scent that was Nick. He fell asleep that way, humming a peaceful tune that put them both right to sleep.