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Charlie

He'd been hurt a few times in his life, though no way near as much as some people. Yeah he'd gone through the usual: a dead Grandparent or two that he wasn't that close to, the loss of a beloved family pet that hurt more than both of those combined, did that make him a bad person? Nah, it couldn't have, he was only 12 at the time, after all. Then there were the boyfriends...

Charlie, the wolf in question, had known he was gay since around the age of 12, though he'd have to wait another 6 years for any sort of sexual encounters, hell he didn't even know how to masturbate properly until he was about 15... the 3 years prior to that? Well, let's just say, feel sorry for his bed sheets... Basically he acknowledged his sexuality with relative ease, unlike some people, but he never went out to try and explore it, he just accepted it and knew that sex would come eventually, which it did when he was 18, not a bad age. Anyway, back to the boyfriends!

The first came a few months before he turned 18, though that ended almost exactly 6 months later, and they never actually met - aren't online relationships just the best...? The couple decided the distance was just too much for them to handle and broke it off amicably, pretty good for a first attempt, the hurt didn't come from there, and at times Charlie looks back fondly on it.

The second, and most recent, was a different story though. No more than 3 days after the first break up Charlie rushed into another relationship with a handsome husky named Robert, the couple were great together at first, they loved each other so much, the sex was great and they were compatible, yeah they had their differences, but what couple doesn't? A carbon copy of each other isn't a good relationship, it doesn't work, there needs to be balance between both personalities, which Charlie thought there were. Apparently he was wrong, Robert was torn, he felt he wasn't ready for a relationship (despite being with Charlie for around a year at this point), he knew he loved Charlie but he just didn't want a relationship anymore. However Charlie soon discovered there was another guy in the picture. He fought and kept the relationship going for another year and a half and finally ended it after months of Robert pushing him away and showing as little love as he could get away with, while still seeing the fox behind Charlie's back. Charlie was devastated, to say the very least. He couldn't eat, he couldn't sleep, he barely talked to anyone for months, he just fell into a spiral of depression, unable to shake the feeling of betrayal he was left with. He was, essentially, a mess.

And that brings us to the present. The now 19 year old grey wolf lying on his uncomfortable bed in his tiny dorm room at his shitty university, staring blankly at the ceiling, something which he had found himself doing a lot, when he wasn't in class, studying or jerking off. Though the latter often followed lying on the bed doing nothing.

It had been three months since the relationship with Robert had ended, yet he still thought about him every day, still felt the pain of the break up, still felt his love for the damned husky... He shook his head, to stop himself thinking about him, every time he did he either got upset or felt like punching something, not a good way to be, he knew.

The wolf was just on the cusp of leaving his teenage years, and still had an adolescence about him that often lead to his age being mistaken. His fur was a light grey, which got a bit lighter around his stomach and groin, and the end of his tail. He was handsome, and had had one or two sexual encounters because of it, but they didn't mean anything, they were just sex, and often lead to him feeling even more empty inside than before. His eyes were a piercing amber that if you weren't careful you could fall into and never get back out, many a girl had mistaken him for the pinnacle of masculinity, little did they know he'd probably taken more dicks inside of him in a year than they would in their short life as beauty, before they became dried up and saggy. He was of medium build, well toned in all the right places, not a muscleman, but not a chub either, pretty much the perfect specimen of a subby wolf twink, which he was. He had an averaged sized dick, about 6 inches, though his dick wasn't the important one in the majority of encounters. It was no secret to the few who knew him that he much preferred taking it than giving it, and after his break up with Robert he'd gone a bit wild, earning himself a reputation at most of the local clubs. Still, he made sure he was clean and disease free at all times.

'Fuck this...' he groaned and rolled off his bed, standing up and running a paw through his messy headfur, he bent over and found a pair of briefs, pulling them up before squeezing unto some tight blue jeans, followed by a black t-shirt. He may have been an emotional wreck after his relationship fell apart, but he liked to look good and be well groomed, he didn't let himself go so badly as to lose all dignity, as some people did. He yawned and stretched, scritching his chest before heading out into the common area - he only shared with two other people so it wasn't too crowded and they all had the privacy they wanted.

'There you are! Jeez man, it's 2pm already, ever thought of waking up at a decent time?' A white tiger called out from the sofa. This was Charlie's best friend, Ryan, they'd been friends for about 5 years and shared pretty much everything , even their sexuality, they'd bonded in high school, being pretty much the only two gay guys there. The first 3 years of their friendship had been innocent, until one drunken night when the wolf let the tiger pop his cherry, and since then they'd been 'friends with benefits' and nothing more, often having sex and sleeping together, but Ryan had a steady boyfriend (the third roommate) he'd been with for about 2 years and there was no sign of that stopping any time soon, Charlie was okay with it, if not a bit jealous sometimes, but he dealt with it.

'Fuck off' Charlie grumbled as he shoved 2 pop tarts in the toaster and pouring himself some cold coffee, which he drank in one go. It was Saturday so none of them had any classes to go to, they usually just hung out around the dorm and went out in the evening. More often than not though Charlie was left alone as Ryan and his boyfriend James went out together on a date night, sometimes though they went to a club and Charlie had some more meaningless sex. 'It's not like I have a reason to get up any more.'

'Oh spare me the sob story you fag, it's been three months since you and Rob broke up, how many times have I told you to move on? In fact how many times have I held you and hugged you as you cried into my shoulder, how many times have I fucked you better?' Charlie spun around to look at Ryan, who was smirking with his arms crossed. It was true, Ryan was the only one who'd been there through his depression, and didn't seem to plan on leaving. He'd pretty much been the rock he'd needed to keep him above the water when he was at his lowest, still he didn't have to be so vulgar about it, even if it was factual.

'Yeah alright alright, I get it. It's just today it would have been a year and three quarters that Rob and I would have been together, It just hurts is all.' He turned back around to tend to his freshly popped pop tarts, grabbing some kitchen roll to not burn his fingers. As he was doing this he felt a pair of strong tiger paws around his stomach and a friendly chin resting on his shoulder, and he was pulled into a comforting hug from his best friend.

'Hey you, I know, okay? I know it hurts and I know you loved him and what he did to you was shit, but he's gone, you can't keep thinking about him and getting depressed, you need to move on with your life, find someone new. And hey, you'll always have me, and James. I love you Charlie, we've been through loads together and I couldn't ask for a better best friend than you.' Ryan smiled and hugged his wolf friend close.

Charlie couldn't help but a lump in his throat after hearing his friend's encouraging and kind words. He put his grey paws over the tiger's white and leaned back slightly. 'Thanks Ry... I love you too, I don't know what I'd do without y-' he was cut short by something poking him in the small of his back. 'Wh... what's that..? Ryan? Ryan are you hard?!' He exclaimed, trying to pull away, but that only served to grind more into what he suspected was his friends penis.

'Hey can you blame me?! This is a close-contact hug and you're a hot guy, Char, you know I like you. Besides, James has been gone for a couple days so I'm pretty pent up...' Ryan hugged tighter, not letting the wolf escape.

'You're unbelievable, here I am thinking you're trying to make me feel better and good about myself, when all you want is my tail. Typical...' Charlie grumped, giving in to the hug.

'Oi no! That's not true, I was trying to make you feel better, genuinely, not for my own gain, it's not my fault that my body finds your butt against my crotch hot. Can't believe you'd think that... manipulating you for sex, honestly...' Ryan pouted.

Charlie suddenly felt a bit guilty, as if he'd truly offended and upset his best friend. 'Oh... sorry Ry, I didn't mean to insinuate...' He was cut off by the tiger nibbling on his ear and giggling slightly.

'It's okay, silly wuff! I'm only teasing.' Ryan thought for a second and looked down at the painfully hard bulge in his jeans. 'Though uh... I could use a little help, if you're uh, up for it...' he stammered, blushing slightly, feeling embarrassed as he genuinely hadn't meant to get a hard on.

Charlie sighed, this wasn't the first time this had happened, but he didn't mind, he loved having sex with Ryan, in truth he did have a crush on the tiger, but he didn't want to jeopardise their friendship by admitting it. He rolled his eyes and turned around, so he was pinned against the kitchen counter by the larger tiger, staring up into the cat's piercing green eyes. 'Fine. I've not been fucked in like 2 weeks, I think it's about time, besides, you know I love your cock inside me...' He grinned up with red cheeks at his friend, who smiled back down at him with a toothy, almost predatory smile.

'That's what I like to hear, I know you too well, my little wuff...' Ryan smirked as he used his pet name for his friend, something he loved to do during sex with him, and something Charlie loved him to do, in fact Charlie loved it when guys were verbal during sex, and depending on how horny he was, Ryan just loved to call the wolf all sorts of names. Ryan gently bit into Charlie's neck as he undid his own jeans, releasing the large throbbing bulge.

'Wait, right here?' Charlie asked, moaning slightly Ryan bit possessively on his neck.

Ryan released his neck momentarily. 'Yup, get naked little wuff, I don't think I'm going to last long inside you if you'd not had anything up there for two weeks...' he growled slightly, getting hornier by the second.

'Whatever you say...' Charlie wasn't one to argue when Ryan was this horny, he loved being ordered around anyway. He quickly pulled off his black t-shirt and stripped down to his briefs, noticing the tiger was already naked, his 8 inch member throbbing and leaking heavily, the tiger was growling, needing to bury his bone. Charlie moaned again and pulled off his underwear.

As soon as the wolf was naked Ryan grabbed him and hoisted him up onto the counter, spreading Charlie's legs and wrapping them around his back, giving him easier access to his friend's tailhole. The wolf's average cock was hard flopping against his stomach as he was pushed and pulled around to the tiger's satisfaction, a little pre sticking to his soft stomach fur - Charlie must have been hornier than he thought, though he knew the tiger had no intention of paying attention to his dick, that's the way it had always been with them and Charlie liked it that way.

'Ah, fuck Ryan...' Charlie groaned as he was pushed back against the cupboards. Ryan grabbed his large cock in his paw and pushed it against the wolf's tight pucker. The wolf whimpered like a pup for a second 'No lube...?' he asked almost pleadingly - he loved taking his best friend's dick up there, but he was larger than average and even a professional slut couldn't take that thing dry.

Ryan smirked and shook his head 'I'm preing enough for that, don't worry, I wouldn't hurt you. Well, I wouldn't do any lasting damage anyway.' He winked and before giving Charlie a chance to react, thrust forward. Burying his thick cock inside his best friend's tight ass. 'Oh fffuck you're tight...' he groaned loudly into Charlie's ears, feeling the wolf's inner walls adjust to his size.

Meanwhile Charlie was panting heavily, trying to get used to his friend's cock as quickly as possible, as he prepared for the onslaught of heavy fucking he knew was about to ensue. His eyes had rolled back in his head as he felt the cock he'd taken many times before pushing into his prostate, causing his own throbbing dick to leak onto his stomach. Ryan was right though, there was enough pre to lube his tight hole adequately - just. He moaned long and loud, a smile slowly spreading across his face at the pleasure he was experiencing.

Ryan smirked as he saw the grin on Charlie's face 'Yeah I knew this is what you needed, my little bitch...' he said as he pulled his dick out, beginning the first round of thrusts into his friend's ass, slow and long at first, before slowly building up until he was hammering his whole cock in and out of the asshole that he could feel was willing him on more. 'Damn you always take my dick so well char...' He moaned as he bit on his friend's neck again.

'Ah yeah, I love it that's why... fuck!' Charlie replied between the heavy thrusts. One thing guys loved about fucking the subby wolf was that he was loud as he took it, exhibiting a plethora of high pitched girly moans and whimpers, signs of extreme pleasure that could only be achieved by pressing the right buttons, luckily the wolf was easy to please and the tiger knew exactly which buttons to press. The sound of the wolf's whimpers were like begging to the tiger who increased his thrusts more, hearing the 'squelch' of his pre as he pounded into Charlie harder and harder, causing the wolf to moan louder and louder, and thus the cycle continued.

'Ah shit... I told you I wasn't going to be able to last long inside your tight little hole... fuck I'm gonna cum!' Ryan moaned into Charlie's ears.

'Ah please... fill me up, make me your slut Ry...' Charlie begged, lost to his horny side, wanting nothing more than to be filled to the brim with his friend's hot cat seed.

'You asked for it slut... here I come...' With that Ryan closed his eyes and bit Charlie's neck harder as he moaned out, his cock throbbing like mad inside the wolf's tight hole, and he reached his edge, feeling his thick member jolting and twitching, filling his best friend with hot jets of fresh cum, deep inside his ass. The tiger jerked as each shot fired, causing him to push into Charlie harder, making the wolf moan loud each time.

The wolf continued his moans as he took every drop of his best friend's cum, loving the full and warm feeling he was getting, his tongue lolling out the side of his mouth, his own dick throbbing in his lap.

Ryan released Charlie's neck as his afterglow took a hold, keeping them in the same position as he came down from the incredible high. Eventually, when he had recovered sufficiently, he slowly drew his cock out of his best friend's ass, being careful not to let any of his cum spill out, aided by Charlie's control of his muscles. He grabbed the piece of kitchen towel that Charlie's pop tarts had formerly been lying on, now scattered across the counter, and wiped his softening dick clean of his juices, throwing the towel in the waste bin.

Charlie stayed sitting on the counter for a few moments as Ryan cleaned himself off, panting still as he too came down from the high of being fucked so roughly for the first time in a long time, and by someone he loved to do it to him. His cock was still hard as he hadn't got to cum, but that was normal for a session with Ryan, the tiger preferred to leave the wolf horny, it just added to his pleasure, and Charlie liked it too.

'Thanks for that Char, I really needed that, and I think you did too.' Ryan leaned in and kissed his friend gently on the lips. 'You're going to be okay you know, so long as you have me, you're going to be okay, I promise.' He hugged the wolf softly for a moment. 'I'm going to go and have a lie down, you should probably take a shower, your fur's kinda, uhh... matted.' He blushed slightly, pointing to his friend's precum-coated stomach.

'Oh, uhh, thanks Ry, hehe.' Charlie blushed. 'Also, thank you, truly, I did need that, and I know I have you, I promise I'll try to get over him.'

Ryan smiled as he headed to his room. 'I'm here for you buddy, see you in a few.'

And he was gone. Charlie was left alone, sitting on the kitchen surface with a loose hole full of tiger semen, a throbbing erection that was leaking all over his stomach, and the impending sense of loneliness that he'd had every time he's had sex in the last three months. He sighed to himself and hopped off the counter, scooping the pop tarts into the bin and heading to the bathroom.

As he stepped into the shower to clean himself off, he thought back on what Ryan had said. He was right, he needed to move on, Robert was gone, he wasn't coming back and he needed to get over him. Ryan had said it countless times, but something felt different, as if it had finally gotten through to him properly. He closed his eyes as he let the warm water soak his fur and tried to focus on something other than Robert for once. He thought he'd start by taking care of the drooling erection that Ryan had given him.

He knew he was going to be okay in the end, he just didn't know why it had to be such a painful end to reach. He was still only young, after all. He had a whole life of heartache and break ups ahead of him, but for now he just had to focus on getting over Robert, if he could do that then he knew he'd be okay.

Besides, at least he had Ryan.

JakeM