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This story contains GAY, sexual acts between two MALE furries. If you don't like MxM, or are under 18 (21 in some states) DON'T READ!!! Otherwise, enjoy =3

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DJ rolled over in bed, feeling around; no warm body of a husky was nearby. He looked bleary-eyed across the room, at a low glow at the desk. He could make out Cody hunched over the laptop there; DJ's parents had sent it to him shortly after getting to school as an early birthday present.

The otter sat up, and got to his feet.

Cody was typing furiously, finishing up his paper. DJ leaned down over his shoulder. "Hey."

Cody looked over his shoulder, squinting. "Hi."

"It's four AM," said DJ. "Come to bed."

Cody shook his head. "This is due in four hours, and with all my time at work this week, I didn't have a chance to do it before."

DJ frowned. He knew Cody had picked up two jobs, but didn't know how badly it was interfering with his life.

DJ reached down and pulled the elastic out on Cody's boxers, fondling his cock and balls. "C'mon, come to bed, we can study something else; like anatomy."

Cody giggled, pausing momentarily as DJ ran his paw over Cody's crotch. "That's a nice idea, but it will have to wait." He pulled DJ's paw out. "Maybe tomorrow."

DJ hugged Cody from behind. "I'll hold you to that."

"Go back to sleep," said Cody. "I only have another page, then I'll come, okay?"

"Okay," said DJ, walking back to bed.

Cody resumed typing, thinking of his next day. He had to get to class by eight, then to work by one, and his second job at seven, getting home around two in the morning. He'd picked up a job at the pizzeria where he, Lance, and Race had stopped the first night, and his second job was at a florist shop that had been hiring (and he'd never felt more gay than when he was there). Of course, this meant doing homework at three AM and never getting to see DJ, or hang out with Jaime, Race, and Lance.

It had been a week since his parents had visited. Since he'd received the notice, he'd only made three-hundred dollars. Even if he worked over-time, he was only going to make a thousand dollars, coming up sixteen-hundred dollars short.

He sighed, finishing his last page. He saved it to a disk to hand in, and went over to DJ's bed, climbing in. He thought DJ was asleep already, but Cody felt DJ's warm arms wrap around him. Cody felt much better then, and was asleep in minutes.

***

DJ dropped his books on the desk, noting with dismay Cody wasn't around; probably at work. It had been a lonely week without his new boyfriend. He'd been spending all his time watching TV and doing homework. Cody stumbled in late and was asleep before they got the chance to spend any time together.

He checked his watch; noon.

He hadn't had a chance for a shower before class, and now he wanted one badly. He gathered his things up and went down to the bathroom. He walked in and averted his eyes when he caught two furs, a lion and a Dalmatian, together, the Dalmatian bent over for the lion.

"Sorry," said the lion, pulling out. "Come on, we'll finish this in my room," he said, taking the dog by the paw.

DJ sighed; just once he wanted a shower without seeing someone having sex first. He waited for his erection to subside and stripped, getting under the jet of water.

He was just soaking himself when he heard the door open and Kale walked in. He poked his head into the shower area. "Oh, hey, DJ."

"Hey," said DJ. Kale had been dropping by the room often lately, to chat with Cody, and DJ had gotten to know him pretty well, too.

The nude lynx walked in, getting under the faucet next to DJ. He unabashedly stared at DJ's sheath and balls before turning and getting the water on.

"You seem like you have a pretty good form, there," said Kale.

"Don't get any ideas," said DJ, putting shampoo in his paw.

"No, no," said Kale, giggling. "I meant, athletic. I'm on the swim team, and we're short quite a few people. Someone like you would make a good addition."

DJ soaped himself up. "I've never been much for team sports."

"Come on, you'll look hot in a speedo," said Kale.

DJ smiled. "Well, I am kinda bored since Cody is never around, and neither is Jaime, now that I think of it."

"So, you'll come meet the captain?" asked Kale, hopefully.

"Yeah, sure," said DJ. "Can't hurt to just talk to him."

"Great!" said Kale, soaping himself up. "Once we're dressed, I'll introduce you two."

***

Jaime sat on the hood of Brad's car, handing back the cigarette.

"Want another?" asked Brad, a great Dane.

"Sure," said Jaime, taking the needle from Brad, and inserting it into his arm. He felt a little prick of pain, but then it just felt good. Felt good to do whatever he wanted; total freedom.

"Some of us are getting together this Saturday for a little party," said Brad. "Wanna come?"

"Sure," said Jaime. "Name the time and place."

"Great," said Brad, lighting up another cigarette. He collected eighty dollars from Jaime for the two needles of heroine. "I'll see ya later. Gonna go hook up with my girl, getting a little fuck in before class."

"You're still going to class?" asked Jaime.

"Yeah," said Brad, taking a drag. "Aren't you?"

"No," said Jaime. "Haven't been to class in three days."

"Oh," said Brad, hopping down and walking to the driver's side. "Well, whatever, man. Later."

Jaime waved as Brad drove away. He stood there, feeling a little loopy now.

***

The pool house smelled like a normal pool house; chlorine, mixed with the smell of male musk in the locker room.

"He's in here," said Kale, opening the thick, stainless-steel door.

The pool was Olympic-regulation size, with bleachers on both sides. A diving board flanked by diving blocks was at the deep end. Lanes were marked off with floating bobbers.

A single figure was splashing back and forth in the first lane, coming towards them from the deep end.

"Lucas!" yelled Kale.

The figure hit the shallow-end wall and stopped. He looked up at them, taking off a pair of goggles.

"Got someone for you to meet," said Kale, pointing to DJ.

Lucas pushed himself up on the deck, getting from the water; DJ could see now he was a grey timber wolf. He was wearing nothing but a blue swim speedo, which showed off EVERYTHING. He was very-well muscled and toned, with six-pack abs, strong legs, and shaped arms.

He looked DJ up and down. "This is him?"

DJ didn't say anything.

"Yeah," said Kale. "He wanted to talk to you about getting on the team."

Lucas sneered. "Okay, walk and talk." He picked up a towel, drying off, going towards the locker room. He threw his towel on the bench and opened his locker. "So, what makes you think you should be on this team? Ever been on a swim team before?"

"For a year in high school, actually," said DJ.

"Well, otters are naturally better swimmers," said Lucas, taking his speedo off, standing there nude. His testicles swung freely under his sheath, and DJ noticed he made no move to cover himself. He toweled off his crotch, and then pulled his boxers on. He went over to the mirror. "How in-shape are you now?"

"Pretty well," said DJ.

Lucas was playing with his hair, examining his own muscles. "Uh-huh. Run a mile lately?"

"No," said DJ.

"Well, swimming is MUCH more intensive than running," said Lucas. He sighed. "But we are hurting for people. I'll give you a try-out; be here tomorrow at three, bring a suit." He gave his muscles a last look, then pulled his shirt and pants on. He turned around and grabbed his bag, then left, smacking Kale on the butt. "I'll see you tonight." With that, he left.

"You're involved?" asked DJ.

"No," said Kale, shaking his head. "I'm what's known on campus as a 'quick fuck'; I've got four or five guys that come around whenever they want it, and I'm more than willing."

"Oh," said DJ, trying to picture doing that, and failing. "He seems a little....um...."

"Self-involved? Absorbed? An ass? He is," said Kale.

"But you let him just take you whenever?" asked DJ.

"Yes," said Kale. "I get something out of it, too, you know."

DJ just looked away. "Well, anyway, I guess I'll be here tomorrow at three."

"Got a suit?" asked Kale.

"No, now that you mention it," said DJ.

"You can borrow one of mine," said Kale.

"Thanks," said DJ.

The two of them went back to the dorms and up to Kale's room. DJ followed him inside, and couldn't help but notice just one bed.

"You have a single room?" asked DJ.

"Yeah," said Kale. "Lucked out, I guess."

"Nice," said DJ. He noticed the package of condoms on the dresser, next to a set of dildos and a tube of lube.

"Oh, heheh," said Kale, opening the drawer and sweeping them inside. "Sorry."

"No, it's okay," said DJ. "Also a gay guy," he said, pointing to himself.

Kale laughed. He opened his top drawer and tossed DJ a speedo. "Here, hope it fits."

"Thanks," said DJ, catching it.

"Sit down, take a load off," said Kale.

DJ sat down on a nearby chair. "Um, Kale, I wanted to ask you something, but, you don't have answer if you--"

"Why do I whore myself around?" said Kale, evenly.

"I had a more polite phrasing, but, yeah," said DJ, fidgeting.

"I don't mind," said Kale. "This is my second year here. My first year here, I went to a rave. It was mostly guys, who were mostly gay. Well, a dozen rum and cokes later, I ended up in a bed with fifteen other guys and not a condom in sight. Heh, I almost RAN for the nearest AIDS clinic the next day, and then had to wait three mind-numbing months before they said they could make an official test. It came back negative."

"So, I would think that would turn you off to anonymous sex," said DJ.

"You'd think so, but I liked having several guys around me, all wanting it," said Kale. "It's not exactly 'power,' I can't really describe it, it just makes me feel good. I always make the guys use condoms, and get tested every three months."

"Wow," said DJ. He knew he could NEVER do that.

"For me, it's the ultimate moment of intimacy," said Kale. "Feeling their warm member inside me, or myself inside them, it just makes the world go away. For most of the guys that come here, it's just a fast-fuck and they're out the door. But for a minute, I feel like they're really mine."

"Ever look for an actual boyfriend?" asked DJ.

"Sometimes," said Kale. "But...then all he baggage goes with it. All the emotional things, having to deal with the downs and sadness. This is all the GOOD stuff!" He laughed again. He looked over at DJ. "You know, if you ever wanted to...y'know...drop by in the night."

DJ shook his head. "Already got me a guy."

"I know," said Kale. "He's lucky."

DJ grinned.

"I mean it," said Kale. "If I WAS looking for a boyfriend, it would be a guy just like you."

"I'm not all that great," said DJ.

"Are so," said Kale. He looked at his watch. "I'm hungry. How does lunch sound?"

"Sounds good," said DJ

***

DJ was sitting up still when Cody came through the door at three.

"Hey," said DJ, quietly, so not to wake Jaime.

"Hi," said Cody, taking off his pants and getting into bed, not even changing his clothes.

"How did it go?" asked DJ, putting his arms around Cody.

"Long day, making minimum wage," said Cody, putting his head on DJ's shoulder.

DJ said nothing, just stroking his paw up and down Cody's back. Cody hugged DJ tight.

"It'll be okay," said DJ.

"I'm starting to think it won't be," said Cody. "I don't want to leave you. Where will I go? I can't go home anymore. And I can't afford to live on my own."

"We'll find a way," said DJ. "I've got a few hundred, and my parents might be able to supplement the rest."

"No," said Cody. "I can't take your's or your parents' money."

"But..."

"I'll find some OTHER way, okay?" asked Cody.

"I just want you to stay here," said DJ.

"I will," said Cody, "even if I have to hide in the closet."

They both laughed loudly at that.

***

Lucas set his beer down on the table, sitting shirtless on the bed next to a nude Kale. "Mmmm...want it doggy-style or you wanna be topped?"

Kale giggled. "Doggy."

Lucas stood up, unbuttoning his pants. His raging erection was already visible, even through his denim. He let his pants and boxers drop, his pink cock slipping free. Kale ran his paws over the cock head, licking the underside of Lucas' shaft. Lucas arched his back, closing his eyes and moaning.

Kale rolled over on the bed, getting on all fours and sticking his rear end in the air. "Come on, big, bad, wolfy."

Lucas grinned at the luscious tailhole before him. He opened Kale's drawer, rummaging through the toys, and removed the tube of lubrication and a cockring. He slipped the cockring onto himself, watching as his penis became further engorged with blood, swelling in size, then put on a condom.

He knelt on the bed behind Kale, squirting a healthy amount of lube onto Kale's tailhole and his own cock. He pressed a digit inside Kale's rear, pushing the lube inside. Kale moaned, kicking his feet a bit.

"Lynxy likes that, huh?" growled Lucas. Kale whimpered and nodded.

Lucas gripped Kale by the hips, bringing his cock down to bear on Kale's ring. He pressed his swollen cockhead into Kale, slowly letting himself work inside, the lube on his cock and inside Kale making his progress easier. He kept going until he was hilted, grinding his pelvis into Kale's rear end; he even felt his own testicles pressing against the back of Kale's.

He started to hump back and forth, pushing and pulling, in and out. His engorged penis pressed tightly against the walls of Kale's cavity, and he scraped his foreskin pleasurably against Kale. Lucas' testicles churned and bounced, hitting against Kale, but less and less as they started to pull up to Lucas closer.

Kale arched his back, accommodating the large wolf; at eight inches, Lucas was large to start with, and the cockring at the base of his dick was just enhancing his natural talent. He closed his eyes, letting Lucas have his way. He felt his own hard-on aching painfully as his prostate was stimulated, Lucas' large cockhead pressing against it over and over.

Lucas was pushing himself as deep into Kale as possible, his member feeling numb and ready to unload into Kale's insides. He flexed his cock muscles, feeling pre leak out. He grunted and panted as he slipped his knot inside of Kale. Kale also grunted when the knot made its way inside, Lucas tying with the lynx. He felt his knot squeezed inside of Kale's tailhole, pressing against the tailring, feeling cum pushing up through his shaft. He was trying to hold it back, wanting to prolong his session. He started to hump slower now, feeling his knot electrifying inside of Kale. He gripped Kale's hips harder now as he felt pleasure run up and down his spine.

But he couldn't hold it back any longer, and even going slowly, he felt his orgasm begin. His cock shudder, and cum squirted up and out of his slit. Kale felt the warm seed in his rear end, even through the condom. Lucas reveled at the feeling of his enlarged cock spasming inside of Kale, feeling his swollen member release its fluids.

He fell over Kale, panting and spent. He could feel warm fluids leaking around the plug his knot was still making.

"Feel better?" asked Kale, grinning.

"Yeah," said Lucas. He waited until his knot had deflated, and pulled from Kale. Kale rolled over as Lucas pulled the cockring off of himself. Kale leaned against the wall, gripping his swollen cock in his paw. He started to pump up and down, seeing pre getting milked from his head. He kept his paw on his sensitive spots, fondling his balls with his other free paw, then changed that and put his digits inside his tailhole instead. It was easy with the lube and semen still up there to get two digits in. He was growling deep in his throat and brought his own climax on, most of it getting on his chest and stomach. He kept stroking himself off until his last twinge passed. Then he lay back, relaxing.

Lucas came and lay over the top of Kale, rubbing his cock against Kale's. "This is always fun."

"Yeah," said Kale.

"Same time day after tomorrow?" asked Lucas, getting off the bed and putting his clothes back on.

"Sure," said Kale. He hesitated for a moment, then, "Lucas, do...do you ever see this as more than it is?"

"What do you mean?" asked Lucas

"Y'know, like US being more than just sex-buddies," said Kale.

"Not really," said Lucas. "I'm not looking for anything right now." He looked at Kale. "Why, do YOU?"

"No," said Kale, looking away. "Just...um...making sure."

"Okay," said Lucas, "good. See ya." With that, he left.

Kale sat back, sighing. "Yeah, see ya."

***

The sharp bark of a gunshot echoed across the room.

"GO!"

Lucas lowered the starter's pistol as DJ jumped off the block and into the center lane, swimming towards the other end. Lucas was following him on the side of the pool with a stopwatch; DJ had to beat a time of less than one minute thirty seconds to qualify, down and back.

DJ was using his natural attributes; kicking his webbed feet, using his webbed paws as well to pull himself along, using his tail which snaked out over the speedo Kale had lent him as ballast.

He reached the far end, flipping in the water and kicking off to get back to other end. He swam furiously, water getting into his eyes and even swallowing some. But he got to the other end, bobbing in the water, looking up at Lucas.

Lucas stopped the watch. "A minute, ten seconds. Not bad."

DJ grinned.

"Not good, either," said Lucas. "You'll need lots of work."

DJ hauled himself out of the pool, grabbing his towel. "When's practice?"

"Monday and Fridays at five," said Lucas. "So, there'll be one tomorrow."

"I see," said DJ, walking towards the locker room. He closed the door, then started to pant; the swim had been more exerting than he expected. He opened his locker and took his speedo off, dismayed at his shrinkage. He pulled his boxers and clothes on, then went to leave.

"Wait a sec," said Lucas as DJ came out of the locker room. He held out a small envelope to DJ.

DJ took it. "What is it?"

"Pool house key," said Lucas. "The pool closes at ten; this way you can use it whenever you want."

"Thanks," said DJ. He pocketed the key. "Later."

Lucas said nothing, playing with his humidity-frizzed hair. DJ shook his head and made for the door. He was excited to get back to the dorm, since this was Cody's only day off for the week.

He walked through the door and was almost bowled over by Cody grabbing him and hugging him.

"Okay, okay, I'm happy to see you, too!" said DJ.

Cody sniffed DJ. "You smell like a pool."

"Well, I was just in one," said DJ. "Kale talked me into trying out for the swim team."

"Oh? And?" asked Cody.

"I got on it!" said DJ, excitedly.

"Great!" exclaimed Cody, kissing him. "Put them all to shame."

DJ was going to suggest they go out, when Bryce appeared in the door.

"Cody?" said Bryce.

The husky turned around. "Yeah?"

"There's a phone call for you downstairs," said Bryce.

Cody looked over at DJ. "Who's calling ME?"

DJ shrugged. "Go find out."

Cody followed Bryce downstairs and into a privacy booth where the phone was. Cody closed the door and picked up the phone. "Hello?"

"Hi, honey."

"Mom!?" he asked.

"Yeah, it's me," she said.

"Why're you calling here?" he asked.

"To talk to my son," she said. "Do I need a reason?"

"No, but, after...y'know...last week, with Dad, and everything," he said. "Does he know you're calling?"

"No," she said. "Nor does he know about the two-thousand dollars I mailed to you."

"Two-thousand dollars?" he asked.

"Yes, for the rest of the semester," she said. "I know he stopped this semester's payment."

"But...why?"

"Cody, your father is part of the reason I called," she said. "Your father was....IS...gay."

Cody took a moment to process that. "Dad HATES gays, though."

"Your REAL father was gay," she said.

Cody's stomach churned. "My real father?"

"Yes," she said. "Your current father is your step-father. We married when you were just a few months old. It was a very hard time for me. I had met your real father the year before, and we had you. We were ready to be married. Had the date picked and everything. Well, before the ceremony, I got the impression he was cheating on me, and I was right, but it wasn't with a woman; it was another man. He told me they were going to go be together, and left me just as you were born. I was devastated, feeling alone and betrayed. Then I met your step-father, a religious, anti-gay believer. I HATED gay people so much at the time, and I knew he was someone who would never do that. So, shortly after you were born, we were married."

Cody said nothing.

"Are you still there?" asked his mother.

"Yes," said Cody. "It's just...a lot."

"I know," she said. "This isn't how I planned to tell you, but...."

"It's okay," said Cody. "At least now it makes sense."

"Just remember, I still love you," said his mother.

"I know, mom, I love you, too," he said.

"Okay, I'll call again, later. Bye, sweetie," she said.

"Bye, mom," he said, and hung up. He couldn't believe all that; that the one he thought was his father wasn't his REAL father, and his real father had been gay, too.

He went back upstairs to the dorm.

"Who was on the phone?" asked DJ.

"My mom," said Cody, numbly.

"Your mom!?" asked DJ. "What did she say?"

Cody related everything to him about his father that his mom had told him.

"Wow," said DJ. "So, you're getting the rest of the money for the semester?"

"Yeah, seems like it," said Cody. "But, it's still just weird to hear all that."

"I can only imagine," said DJ. "Well, I know how to get your mind off that; but you'll have to wait until later."

"What is it?" asked Cody.

"Ah, ah, ah, later," said DJ, poking his nose.

Cody sighed, sitting on the bed. "I wonder what's going to happen now."

"You get to stay here," said DJ. "With me, silly doggy."

Cody smiled and licked DJ. "That's a plus, isn't it?" He grinned.

DJ tickled him a bit, Cody laughing. "Come on, I'm hungry. Let's go see if there's something passable as food in the cafeteria."

***

It was late at night when DJ dragged Cody from the dorm and led him downstairs.

"Where're we going?" asked Cody, following DJ downstairs.

"Surprise," said DJ.

They went outside into the cool night air and walked across the quad towards the pool house. DJ produced his key from his pocket. He unlocked the door and they slipped inside.

"We're going swimming?" asked Cody, wrinkling his nose.

"Not quite," said DJ. He grabbed Cody's paw and they walked down the hall, past the locker room entrance and into the pool area, which was deserted, as DJ hoped it would be,

Ivory light from the moon through the windows played across the water, which, despite having no wind or anything to disturb it, made quiet lapping sounds against its walls. The heaters of the pool kept the room at a comfortable temperature.

"I didn't bring a suit," said Cody.

"Neither did I," said DJ, taking off his shirt and pants. He stood there nude in the moonlight.

"I see that," said Cody, and they laughed.

"Come on," said DJ, turning and walking to the edge of the pool. Cody stripped himself naked and followed over.

DJ crouched down and lowered himself into the water, standing hip-deep in the shallow end. Cody just hopped down, splashing both of them in the process.

DJ walked towards the deeper end, treading water when he got too far out to touch the bottom. He floated in the center in the celestial circle of the moon, distorted across the water. Cody paddled over as well, treading next to DJ.

"Nice surprise?" asked DJ.

"Very," said Cody. He could see DJ's pink cock distorted down beneath the water, as well as his own.

DJ flipped over on his back, back-stroking in lazy circles around Cody, his stiff erection evident above the water.

Cody went further to the deep end and submerged himself underwater. He closed his eyes as water pressed against his ears, muffling all the sounds, not that there were many to start with; all he could pick up was DJ kicking in the water above him.

It was soothing and relaxing, down in the azure-colored waters, moon beams cutting through the liquid.

Cody opened his eyes and was surprised to see DJ right in front of him in the water. He was down on the bottom, looking up at him. DJ grinned when he knew the husky had finally spotted him. He swam up closer, his arms encircling Cody. Cody now grinned. He did even more when DJ fondled his testicles. Cody could feel his lungs burn from lack of oxygen, but he refused to leave this spot now with DJ feeling his furry orbs.

But, got to the point where he could take it anymore, and he had to surface. His head broke the water, and he took a few deep breaths. DJ surfaced behind him.

"I'm surprised you lasted that long," he said, nuzzling Cody from behind.

Cody laughed. "It wasn't easy."

DJ laughed and went back underwater, swimming between Cody's legs. Cody shivered a bit when DJ glanced Cody's cock with his tail as he swam past.

Cody went over to the side of the pool in the shallows, still catching his breath. DJ surfaced next to him. "Still need more air?"

Cody nodded.

"Then I'll do all the work," said DJ, grasping Cody by the shoulders and turning him around, facing towards the wall.

"What--?" began Cody, but was cut-off as DJ started to bury his cock in Cody's tailhole beneath the waves. Cody sucked air in between his teeth as he felt DJ's cockhead press in.

"Okay?" asked DJ, still grasping Cody's shoulders.

"Yeah," said Cody. "Just...y'know, first time."

"I know," said DJ, pressing more of himself into Cody. Cody yipped as DJ's cock got about halfway into his rear end. DJ kept pushing his otter-cock into Cody, slowly but determinedly. He felt Cody's virgin tailhole clench around his member, and that only excited him more. He hilted himself inside Cody, feeling himself firmly planted inside Cody. He flexed his cock muscles deep inside of Cody.

Cody gripped the edge of the pool hard, breathing deep through his mouth. It hurt at the same time it felt amazing. He'd never had an experience quite like this one before. He liked having DJ's penis inside his rear, but it pinched a little. He tried to relax his muscles, but couldn't quite do it. But, it all felt good when DJ began to pump back and forth, rocking his pelvis and pushing his cock in and out of Cody.

DJ was propelling himself in and out of Cody, feeling his boyfriend bracing himself for every push. But he was murring deep in his throat, so DJ took that as a good sign. He continued to plow Cody, trying to steady himself; he didn't do it much standing up.

Cody put his hand flat against the wall, propping himself up; he kept having the urge to bend over, and he was jutting his ass out a little without realizing it. He kept letting DJ take him over and over, shoving his cock into him. DJ felt himself preing a bit, but the water was washing it away as fast as it came. But he kept his steady rhythm up anyway, feeling the base of his cock tingling with every shove into his lover. His testicles were also tingling as semen was being forced up into his cock. He felt his orgasm was on the way.

The husky felt his own cock hard as a rock under the water. He wanted to reach down and pleasure himself while DJ butt-fucked him, but he needed both paws to prop himself up. So he just DJ keep pumping in and out.

DJ felt his fluids working up through his penis. He tried to push himself deeper and deeper with every push into Cody's cavity. He felt little twinges coming up through his cock, and he knew he was ready to cum.

He made a final thrust, and then felt his spasms start. His semen worked up and out into Cody. DJ's cock started to contract repeatedly, cumming into the husky. Cody growled as he felt his insides painted by DJ semen. Hot seed was shot into Cody as DJ came. His orgasm was sending charges of pleasure up and down his body, and Cody also felt good feeling the slick fluid inside of him.

"How was that?" asked DJ.

"That was...good," panted Cody, and he grinned.

DJ disengaged from Cody and pushed himself up and out of the pool, sitting on the deck. "C'mere."

Cody pushed up too, his tailhole feeling funny from the semen up inside there. His raging hard-on also accompanied him.

DJ kneeled in front of him. "I think we need to take care of that, too."

Cody blushed and giggled.

DJ ran his paw along the underside of Cody's shaft, grabbing the bulbous knot at the base. DJ used his other paw to tickle Cody's balls, which Cody threw his head back and murred at.

Then DJ just throated Cody's whole cock, down to the knot. He wrapped his lips around Cody's knot, licking at the base of it, his other paw still on Cody's sac. Cody couldn't take the all the stimulation and started to kick his hips up. Eventually, he just started to face-fuck DJ, pushing his cock back and forth. He got his cock down the back of DJ's throat over and over, rubbing his head at the back of DJ's mouth. DJ didn't resist Cody taking over; he let his boyfriend go ahead, taking Cody's cock in over and over.

Cody was in heaven. He'd never been able to stimulate himself this well even when pawing off. He ran his head along DJ's tongue, pressing it also along the roof of his muzzle. DJ moved his tongue back and forth in the opposite direction of Cody's cock, catching the sensitive spots on Cody's cock that way, which made Cody jump a little.

But it didn't take long for Cody to feel like he was ready to cum already, after being stimulated in his ass by DJ's cock. He knew his own semen was already welling up deep inside of him, and it didn't much more to have it shooting through his cock. He gasped and felt his own seed come up and out and down DJ's throat. DJ took as much of Cody's cum down his throat as he could, but some still dribbled down his chin and hit the ground. In Cody's pleasure, he pulled his cock right from DJ muzzle and got some of himself across DJ's face.

"Oops, sorry," said Cody when he was all done.

"No, it's okay," said DJ, splashing some water on his face and washing Cody's cum from the deck.

"I've never felt so GOOD," said Cody.

DJ stood up. "Well, that's a good thing." He hugged Cody. "Come on, let's get dry and get out of here."

Cody smiled. "Sounds good to me."

***

It was Friday, and both Cody and DJ had Fridays off. They spend the morning going to the pizza parlor and putting in Cody's resignation. Cody was keeping the florist job for cash flow. Then they went over to a local sports store to get DJ things for the swim team.

"No, I refuse," said DJ from the other side of the dressing room door.

"Come on, please!?" begged Cody.

"You can see it back at the dorm," said DJ.

"I want to see it NOW!" said Cody, playfully.

DJ sighed and unlocked the door, stepping out in his speedo; a solid-blue color with red stripes along the sides.

"Now THAT is sexy," said Cody, and giggled.

"Shut up," said DJ, looking at his backside in the mirror.

"Come on, turn around," said Cody, smiling.

DJ rolled his eyes and did so.

"Oooh, otter-butt!" squealed Cody.

"Okay, fashion show is over," said DJ, going back in the dressing room and putting his regular clothes back on. He came back out with his swimsuit in his paw.

"You'll be the talk of the team," said Cody.

"Hrmf," said DJ. He grabbed two more speedos as extras, a pair of goggles, and an extra towel.

"You should wear that to bed," whispered Cody in DJ's ear. "Less to get off."

DJ blushed as he put the items on the counter.

Once DJ had paid for his things, they went back outside, getting in DJ's car.

"Have you seen Jaime around lately?" asked Cody. "I was gonna ask him if he wanted to go do something today."

"Now that you mention it, no," said DJ. "Other than sleeping, and he's usually gone in the morning." He started up the car and drove away from the curb, back towards the college.

"Hmm," said Cody. "Wonder where he's been lately."

DJ shrugged. "I think he was always talking about hanging out with the other guys from his math class."

"Well, it's good he got some friends," said Cody. "I felt bad for him when he first got here; he was so shy, I didn't think he'd ever get to know anyone."

"So, what are you going to do while I'm at swim practice later?" asked DJ.

Cody shrugged. "Maybe go hang out with Race and Lance; haven't seen them in a few days." He grinned devilishly. "Or I could come stare at all the hotties on the team."

"I think Lance and Race would appreciate the company," said DJ, flatly. "I don't need you staring at other guys."

"What other guys? I just meant you," said Cody, and grinned. DJ chuckled a bit.

They pulled back into the dorm parking lots, getting out and heading back upstairs. DJ opened the door and they went inside, DJ putting his bag of gear on the bed, Cody sitting down on his own bed.

"You've got five hours until practice," said Cody. "We could always go for some indoor activities in the meantime," he said, suggestively.

"Man, you are a machine!" said DJ. "But not right now; we can't have sex ALL the time."

"Aww," said Cody.

"This from the guy who was repelled by the very idea a week ago," said DJ, teasingly.

"Yeah, but that was before I knew I liked it," said Cody, and they both laughed.

"We could go over and see if the pool hall is free," said DJ.

"Hmm," said Cody. "Been awhile since I played pool."

"Well, then, I think it's time," said DJ.

The two of them walked back downstairs and across the grassy quad, ducking through a game of frisbee going on, which they were offered to join in, but declined.

DJ opened the student center doors, which was where all the activities and clubs met. Being a Friday, when most of the students tried to work it so they had off, it was as he pictured it; loud and crammed with other furs.

"Whoa," said Cody.

"Yeah," said DJ, stepping inside, Cody right behind him. "I popped in Monday night, when it was slow. I figured there would be a lot of students here now."

Along the left side were little meeting rooms for day activities and clubs. The center had a TV with cable, with a couch and chairs in front of it. The right side was reserved for games; three tables of ping-pong, and three for pool, along with an arcade machine and card table for card games. Every table and chair was occupied by someone, or in some cases with couples, several someones.

"Hey, there's a club list here," said Cody, looking up and down the list. "Did you know there's a gay group here?"

DJ nodded. "That's what I came on Monday for; they have meetings every other Monday."

Cody arched his eyebrows. "And you didn't tell me about it?"

"Aren't you a little new at the whole gay thing to be going to a group thing?" asked DJ.

"No," said Cody. "I want to go next week."

"If you want. Come on," said DJ, pulling Cody along by the paw. He lead him over to the pool tables, to one where the game was nearly finished. A burly jackal was leaning over the table, eyeing up his next shot. He hit the cue ball with his stick and scratched.

"Close," said DJ.

The jackal just looked over at DJ. "Not really. You guys waiting for a game?"

"Sure," said DJ, "If you guys are just finishing up."

The jackal grinned. "Sort of. I'll tell ya what; you can have winner."

"Sounds good," said DJ.

He watched as the jackal's opponent, a red fox, took his shot, sinking two balls and missing his third. He was down to one ball left, the jackal had four.

"Doesn't look too good for him," said Cody in DJ's ear.

"My shots are better than my hearing," said the jackal, sinking a ball. "Which is to say, pretty good."

Cody smiled embarrassedly.

The jackal sank his last balls and then the eight ball. The fox just smiled and handed his stick off to DJ.

"You wanna break?" asked the jackal, racking up the balls.

"Sure," said DJ, taking the cue ball to the other end of the table, setting it up in front of the triangle of balls. He hit the ball into the mass, sending two solid-colored balls into the pockets.

"Guess I'm stripes," said the jackal.

"Guess so," said DJ, lining up another shot, sinking it. His fourth shot missed.

"Need to catch up," said the jackal. He only got two shots in before scratching.

DJ sank two more, then back to the jackal who only got one in. Cody just back and watched the two taking their shots.

It came down to DJ with the eight ball to sink, and the jackal still had one more to go before getting to shoot for the eight ball, and it was his turn.

"Pretty close," said the jackal.

"Just a little," said DJ.

The jackal lined up his final shot, sinking the ball, and having the cue ball roll right in front of the eight ball.

"Couldn't have done that if I tried," said the jackal. He lined up his stick and took the shot, the eight ball bouncing off the edge of the pocket and the cue ball going in instead.

"Aw, damn," said the jackal.

DJ smiled. "And I didn't have to do a thing."

The jackal handed the stick to Cody. "Well, you guys have fun."

"Wait," said DJ, "I didn't even get your name."

"Hm? Oh, I'm Vincent," said the jackal, taking DJ's paw.

"Dorming?" asked DJ.

"Yeah, room 321," said Vincent. "You?"

"314!" exclaimed DJ. "Never seen you around."

"Hmm," said Vincent. "Well, maybe I'll see ya around then, and your friend there."

"Oh, I'm Cody," said Cody, feeling like an idiot.

Vincent smiled. "Well, later, guys."

"Nice guy," said DJ, watching as Vincent walked away. "Anyway, shall we?" he asked, gesturing to the pool table.

"We shall," said Cody, stepping up to the table.

***

They played pool until four-thirty, when they stopped to go back to the dorm for DJ to collect his swimming stuff.

"Have fun with the hot guys," said Cody as DJ was leaving.

"Make sure you say hi to Lance and Race for me," said DJ, opening the door.

"Okay," said DJ, walking out.

Cody lay in bed for a moment before getting up and going down the Lance and Race's room. He knocked gently on the door when he got there.

The door parted a bit and Lance stuck his head out. "Oh, hey, Cody! What's up?"

"Well, DJ joined the swim team and is over at practice; I thought maybe I would come bug you guys," said Cody.

"Sure," said Lance, opening the door. Cody stepped inside, looking over at Race, bent over the desk reading a book.

"Hey, Race," said Cody. Race just waved at him over his shoulder.

"Don't mind him," said Lance. "He's just bitchy because he has a math test tomorrow."

"Oh," said Cody.

Lance gestured to the bed. "Have a seat."

"How're things between...you two?" asked Lance.

"Oh, pretty good," said Cody. "Hey, wait, I never told you guys we were together."

Lance grinned. "Kale is just a fountain of gossip."

Cody laughed. "I see." He laughed again.

"Why don't we ditch the grouch and go get some food, I'm hungry," said Lance.

"Sounds good," said Cody. "But Race doesn't want to come?"

"Hey, so sue me for wanting some alone time with you," said Lance.

Cody grinned. "Okay, you pick the spot."

***

They ended up at a small cafe down the street from the college, which displayed it was the location for 'World-Famous Colossal-Burgers.' They both ordered one just to check it out.

"Reminds me of a place I used to go to back home," said Lance when the waitress had walked away.

"Really?" asked Cody.

"I used to go there all the time with my friends," said Lance, staring off into space, like he was picturing the restaurant they were in as that one.

"Well, you can go back when you go on break," said Cody.

Lance shook his head. "They demolished it before I left for here. It's gone."

"Oh," said Cody.

"It's okay," said Lance, "nothing ever really lasts forever."

"Some things do," said Cody. "Like...you and Race, I guess."

Lance laughed out loud.

"Did I say something funny?" asked Cody.

Lance shook his head, still giggling. "No. It's just...if you knew how our 'courtship' went, you wouldn't think so highly of us."

"It can't have been that bad," said Cody.

"It was a weird little love triangle," said Lance. "Me, Race, and a leopard named Ty. Ty was the one who...made me who I am today. We were together for awhile, but then Race realized I had been sitting under his nose the whole time, and didn't feel like making a move until I was already involved. So I ended up hurting Ty to get with Race."

Cody didn't say anything.

"So, see? It wasn't all a fairy-tale romance," said Lance.

"But, you're still together," said Cody.

"I made a lot of mistakes," said Lance. "I came very close to not having anyone at all."

"It seems Race cares for you a lot, if not a little...over-protective," said Cody.

"He's been like that since high school, after we got together," said Lance.

"He said something bad happened to you," said Cody, "but he wouldn't tell me. Said I'd have to hear it from you if you wanted to tell me."

Lance nodded. "It was really bad." He spoke in a quieter voice. "Not long after I...um...came out, I was assaulted."

"Someone beat you up?" asked Cody.

"Beat up and worse," said Lance, looking away. "I was...also raped. It was some jocks from the football team, one of them one of my friends. They jumped me, took me in the bathroom, and..."

"It's okay," said Cody. "You don't need to outline all the details."

"The guys involved were prosecuted; the other guy implicated them," said Lance. "We...never spoke much after that."

"What about Ty?" asked Cody.

"He ended up with a kangaroo, which was very odd," said Lance, not elaborating any further.

"Hmm," said Cody. He didn't say anything else as their food was put down on the table.

"Finally!" said Lance. "I'm starved."

Cody just felt mixed up inside; how could a guy who was raped in high school be THIS up-beat? Cody didn't know what he would feel or do if he were in the same position. But he figured maybe it was because he'd had Lance; someone to lean on and support him through it. Just like he knew DJ would do for him now.

Cody ate most of his burger, Lance almost swallowing his whole. Cody got what was left of his to go.

They walked back to the college, just as the sun was setting on the spring evening.

"Getting warmer at night," said Lance.

"Yeah," said Cody. "Don't even need a jacket anymore."

"So," said Lance, "how's the gay life treating you?"

"Don't you want to keep making stupid, idle chit-chat," asked Cody.

Lance just laughed.

"It's not bad," said Cody. "DJ and I...um...were together for the first time fully last night."

"And?"

"I liked it," said Cody. "It sort of hurt, but then...felt good," he said, smiling as he remembered it.

"And you like DJ a lot," asked Lance.

"Yes," said Cody. "I do."

"That's good," said Lance.

"Yeah, it is," said Cody. "Why do you ask?"

"No reason," said Lance.

"I'm not looking at anyone else," said Cody.

"I didn't say that," said Lance.

"Okay, I just mean...I really want to be with DJ," said Cody.

"I understand," said Lance. They stopped in front of the pool house. "And I'm sure you guys are gonna be happy together; you make such a cute couple."

Cody smiled. "Thanks. I'm sure we will be, too."

"I'll see ya later," said Lance.

"Bye," said Cody, as Lance went back to the dorms.

He sat down on the stairs, waiting a few minutes. It wasn't long before DJ came out.

"Hey!" said Cody, getting up.

"Hiya," said DJ. "I didn't think you'd be right here waiting."

Cody giggled. "You smell good. Showered, huh?"

DJ nodded. "Yup."

"Wanted to get a good look, huh?" asked Cody.

DJ laughed. "The only look I want to get is you getting nekkid back in the room."

Cody giggled again. "I can do that."

They walked back to the dorms, holding each other's paw. DJ leaned in and kissed Cody, and Cody kissed him back. They went upstairs, Cody with his arm around DJ.

They opened the door, and turned on the door. DJ gasped.

"Jaime!?" asked Cody.

Jaime was propped up against the end of his bed on the floor, looking like he was coming out of a stupor.

"What happened to you?" asked Cody.

Jaime looked like he'd been crying. "Just coming down."

"Coming down from what?" asked Cody.

DJ picked up a nearby needle. "I can hazard a guess. Jaime, how long have you been using this shit?"

"About a week, I guess," said Jaime.

"Why?" asked Cody.

"Because I COULD," said Jaime. "No one was here to stop me, and, and....and..."

He fell into Cody's shoulder, sobbing. "Cody, I'm sorry. I started smoking, then drinking, drugs; the guys I was studying with got me into it. I haven't been to class in a week, and spent a lot of my money on drugs."

"I still don't understand why you did this," said Cody.

"I told you on parents' day my parents were abusive," said Jaime. "My father used to hit me for no reason, my mother was a drunk. This place was my escape. Well, I wanted to escape ALL the way. I really envy you guys; you have each other, I've got nothing."

Cody looked up at DJ pleasingly; DJ was impassive.

"I...I wish just once I could feel what you two experience," said Jaime.

"Someday, you could," said Cody. "You just need to find the right person."

"No, I mean...I wanted to...y'know, with guys," said Jaime.

Cody looked up sharply at DJ.

"You want to...just like that?" asked DJ.

"Yeah," said Jaime. "I don't know if I'm gay, straight, bi, or what, and I don't care. You two were the first ones to ever give a shit about me."

"Jaime, I don't know--"

DJ bent down and helped Jaime to his feet. "You're sure that's what you want?"

"Yeah," said Jaime.

"You may regret it in the morning," said DJ.

"I...I won't," said Jaime. He looked at Cody. "I really feel closer to you guys than my own family. I NEED to be close to someone."

"Okay," said DJ. "Cody, is it okay with you?"

Cody looked at the two of them. "Yeah, I guess..."

"No guessing," said DJ. "We ALL have to be cool with this."

Cody thought for a minute. "Then yes."

"Okay," said DJ.

DJ reached down and pulled up Jaime's shirt, revealing his white, furry chest. Jaime laughed a bit as DJ rubbed his paw up and down the sides of Jaime's belly. DJ then took his own shirt off, going and kneeling on the bed. "Come on," he said, beckoning to Jaime.

Jaime got up on the bed, getting on all fours in front of DJ.

"You wanna be in the middle?" asked DJ to Jaime.

"Sure," said Jaime.

Cody came up behind Jaime, pulling off his own shirt. He was still feeling uneasy about it, but was also more turned on than ever before.

DJ got on his knees, unbuttoning his pants and pulling them down along with his boxers to his knees. Jaime marveled when DJ's erect cock popped into view. He hadn't seen another male's penis erect in a long time.

Cody, back behind Jaime, kneeled behind him, pulling his own pants down, then reaching around and getting Jaime's off. He yanked the raccoon's pants back down over his butt, pulling them down to his ankles. The coon had his tail as high in the air as possible.

Jaime leaned his muzzle forward and slipped it over DJ's cock. It was an odd sensation; he'd almost been expecting a taste, like it would taste funny. But it was really just like licking skin on any other part of the body.

Jaime pressed all of DJ's cock into his maw, taking it up to the base. He'd heard enough about how a blow-job went to know that's what felt the best. He licked his tongue up and down, feeling DJ's cock flex when he hit a sensitive spot. He made note of those spots and kept his tongue on them.

However, Jaime was not prepared for it when Cody was ready; this was the first time he'd ever butt-fucked another guy. He tried to do it like DJ had done it the night before. Cody gripped Jaime around the hips, pressing his cockhead just inside of Jaime's tail hole. Jaime didn't think that felt so bad, but it was different when Cody started to press into his tail hole further, spreading it apart, his husky-ness slipping inside. Jaime felt it pinch a bit, but he kept his attention on DJ. He went moving his muzzle up and down, sucking on DJ's cock. DJ put his back and moaned loudly.

Cody had worked all of himself into Jaime's ass, and was now working on getting himself out and in again. He was going slowly, so not to hurt Jaime, and he also discovered that it felt REALLY good to not go fast. He was letting Jaime's tight cavity clench around him, feeling it encase his cockhead, then he started to push back inside.

DJ was feeling his cock inside Jaime's muzzle, his saliva slicking up DJ's cock, Jaime's tongue up and down on his cock. He loved the feeling of his cock being sucked, the intense feeling when one of his pleasure spots was caught with a tongue, when the lips of the guy giving it to him wrapped around the base of his shaft, the way his whole penis felt numb but still stimulated.

Jaime was getting a completely different feeling. He was penetrated at both ends, a cock in both openings. He didn't mind the dick in his mouth, but having a penis in his rear end was a totally new feeling. It hurt at the same time it felt good, especially when Cody was pressing back inside him; it pinched, but he Cody was also rubbing his prostate, so it felt good. He felt his own throbbing hard-on in between his legs now.

Cody was panting now, pushing in and out of Jaime. He looked around the coon's legs and saw his erection, pre-cum dripping from Jaime's cockhead. Cody could feel his own pre leaking into Jaime's rear end, slicking up Cody's passage. His warmth mixed with Jaime's, and Cody just felt better as he butt-fucked Jaime.

Jaime could feel DJ's cock swelling up inside his muzzle, and figured DJ's orgasm was starting to come. He slowed down his work drawing out DJ's pleasure, trying to keep his orgasm down. DJ sighed and moaned with every slow tongue lick across his cock. DJ pushed the back of Jaime's head unconsciously, pressing Jaime's muzzle farther down his penis.

Cody was still working at Jaime, and now he felt his own knot forming. He wanted to tie with Jaime, slip his bulbous base into Jaime's rear end, but he didn't know if the raccoon could take that much on his first time, so he kept his feel length out, just pushing up to his knot. He did reach down and wrap his own paw around his knot, gasping as the pulse of pleasure that ran through him as he stimulated himself.

DJ bucked his hips upward, pushing his cock into the back of Jaime's throat. Despite the fact Jaime was not used to this sort of thing, he throated DJ, taking the otter's full length into his mouth. DJ moaned more as he rubbed his cockhead against the back of Jaime's mouth.

Cody felt himself welling up deep inside his cock; semen rushing and pushing up through his penis, aching to gush into Jaime.

Jaime now felt Cody's cock swelling up, and knew both males were close to spilling their loads inside of him. He sped his tongue up along DJ's shaft, keeping DJ's entire penis in his mouth. He felt it begin at the base of DJ's cock; DJ's orgasm moving up and through his cock.

DJ felt the ensuing cum pushing up through his penis. He pulled himself from Jaime's muzzle, cumming across the bedspread, shooting quite a distance.

Cody also felt himself cum; his cock flexed and released its load inside Jaime. Unlike DJ, he couldn't redirect himself, and he let his seed flow right into Jaime. He growled lowly as he finished up, completely emptying himself. Some of the semen leaked out of Jaime, because Cody's cock wasn't there to stop it. He panted, leaning on Jaime's back.

"How was that?" asked Cody.

"It was...fun," said Jaime, wearily.

"We're not done yet," said DJ. "You two stay there."

DJ slid down the bed, between their legs, until his muzzle was in front of Jaime's cock. DJ put his own muzzle across Jaime's cock, and Jaime jumped a bit at the contact, but then it just felt good.

Cody noticed the placement of DJ's cock, which was right behind him. He slowly lowered himself backward until he was putting himself down over DJ's penis, being penetrated. But he close enough that he could bury his muzzle in his Cody's tail hole; he'd heard of rimming, but had never tried it himself. He pressed his tongue into Jaime, tasting his own salty semen, which acted as a lube.

Jaime's eyes were wide as he was getting pleasure now from both spots on his body. Cody's tongue was just as invasive as his cock, but nowhere near as large and therefore less painful. And DJ's muzzle on his cock was just pure ecstasy.

DJ, while sucking on Jaime's cock, reached over with his free paws and started to give Cody a pawing. Now all three of them were getting pleasure in one form or another, a complete sex circle between the three of them. DJ kept bucking his hips up and down, while he had his paws going up and down, and his muzzle up and down. Cody kept his muzzle down inside Jaime's ear end, and Jaime just kneeled in the middle and took it all in.

Jaime had never felt so good; even masturbating wasn't that good. DJ knew what he was doing, too. He twirled his tongue around Jaime's cock, licked at the 'g-spots,' passed his tongue over Jaime's cockhead, even went down and sucked on Jaime's balls.

Cody kept having to keep himself centered while DJ pawed him off. He kept flinching with pleasure when DJ hit certain spots. And Cody was already plenty lubed up from being inside Jaime. Plus he had DJ's cock in his ass, and was being pumped up inside of by it.

Jaime was already stimulated from the ass-fucking he's taken before, and was feeling himself on the verge of cumming already. DJ was taking down his cum like it was water, swallowing down the sticky, salty fluids. He also felt pre and left-over semen dribbling over his paw from Cody.

Cody felt DJ's cock leaking inside of his butt. He kept pressing his tongue down inside Jaime, faster and faster, licking as far deep as he could. He kept finding more and more of his semen inside Jaime, too.

Jaime knew he was ready to come now; between DJ's mouth and Cody's tongue, he could barely hold himself back. His semen burst forth into DJ's mouth, his orgasm pushing salty cum down DJ's throat. DJ took it all in, some dribbling down the corner of his mouth, but most of it went straight down.

Jaime couldn't believe how intense his orgasm was. It was numb with pleasure, his testicles feeling just as stimulated. He pressed his cock down into DJ from the pleasure, grunting. His whole body was wracked with bliss. His cock pumped out six floods of semen before he was done. He removed his cock from DJ's mouth, watching as he kept pawing off and screwing Cody.

Cody was ready to cum again. He'd never had two orgasms in such a short period, and it felt amazing. His cum already felt like it had collected into his head, and every time DJ's paw his his knot, he felt closer to the edge of cumming. He had stopped rimming Jaime and was now just concentrating on taking DJ, who was also ready to cum into Cody. He kept thrusting up into his boyfriend, feeling himself inside Cody.

Cody couldn't hold himself back anymore; there was one more flex of his cock, and then it spasmed into another orgasm. He shot his semen across DJ's paw as he felt DJ's cum flowing into his own tail hole; warmth spread across his rear end, as DJ ejaculated deep inside of him.

DJ closed his eyes and moaned as he came again. His second orgasm was much more intense than the first, now that his nerve ending has been stimulated once already. There wasn't as much semen, but it still felt amazing. His paw was also warmed by Cody's cum as it came from Cody's cock across DJ's paw.

The three of them just sighed contentedly, withdrawing from one another. They sat on the bed nude, the smell of male musk and semen drifting through the air.

"Do you regret it?" asked DJ to Jaime.

Jaime shook his head. "No. I don't know if I'm gay or not now, and I don't care. I really care for you guys, and I'm glad I got to be close to you."

Cody grinned, hugging Jaime. "We're glad we could be here for you. Just no more stupid stuff, okay?"

Jaime smiled, and wiped away a tear. "Okay, I promise."

"I don't know about you guys, but I am beat now," said DJ. "It's eight and I feel dead."

"We could shower and play XBox for awhile," said Cody.

"Not to mention change sheets," said Jaime, looking at the cum spots on the bed.

"Yeah," said DJ, "that's probably a good idea."

***

Kale flopped back on the bed, spent again. Lucas had topped him tonight and jacked him off at the same time. The wolf was sitting on the edge of the bed now, cleaning himself off.

"Lucas?" asked Kale.

"Hm?" replied Lucas off-handedly.

"Ummm....," began Kale.

"What?" asked Lucas, looking at Kale.

"I wanted to know; is this all we're ever going to be? Sex-buddies?" asked Kale.

"I thought you were okay with that," said Lucas. "Just doing this."

"I was, but...I talked to a friend, and afterward, I realized maybe I should be after more than just random sex a few times a week," said Kale. "Don't get me wrong, I LIKE the sex, a lot. But, it wouldn't be so bad to have someone to get close to." Kale sat up and took Lucas' paw. "Someone like you. You're funny, attractive, and I know you're great in bed." Kale smiled.

Lucas looked down at Kale's paw holding his, and stood up, taking his paw from Kale's. "Sorry, but I think you're getting the wrong idea here. I never wanted anything more than a fast fuck, and I know plenty of guys to get it from. I, uh, think I'll go now." He started to pull his shirt and pants back on.

"So...you'd never want me THAT way?" asked Kale, feeling tears well up.

"Don't get me wrong, you're a nice guy, and a great bed mate," said Lucas, going to the door. "But I don't think I'd ever take someone like YOU for a mate; you're not my speed for that." He opened the door and left.

Kale rolled over on his side, sobbing. He knew Lucas was self-centered, but never knew he was THAT high in himself. Why had he reached out to the bastard in the first place, anyway?

Because he really DID like Lucas. Lucas just didn't like him.

He clicked off his light, feeling alone. He waited for the darkness to creep in and slept.

***

It was a slow, uneventful Saturday. There were no classes, no meets, no clubs. It was a boring morning; Jaime, Cody, and DJ opted to eat in the cafeteria since their food vouchers had finally shown up. Then they went back and did their own activities for the afternoon; reading, video games, napping, whatever.

Around five, Jaime got up and started to get dressed.

"Got a date?" asked Cody.

"Party to go to," said Jaime.

"I thought you weren't going to hang around those guys anymore?" asked DJ, looking over the top of the magazine he was 'reading.'

"There's other people there," said Jaime. "And I don't HAVE to drink or anything, just want to hang out for awhile. I'll be back early, okay?"

"Okay," said DJ.

"Be sure to brush your teeth and wash behind your ears before you go," said Cody

"Yes, MOM," said Jaime, and with that left.

"Think it was a good idea to let him go?" asked Cody.

DJ shrugged. "He's got to make some of his own choices."

***

Jaime walked off the campus property and down to the frat houses where the party was going to be. Since alcohol could only be consumed on the top floors of the dorms, and minors weren't allowed up there, most of the frat houses were off-campus so they couldn't be regulated officially.

Jaime hit the frat party at five-thirty. There was already plenty of activity inside. Cars were parked all over, there were plenty of furs inside, and Jaime could already hear the music.

He went inside, looking around for a friendly face.

"Jaim-ster!" called a voice. Jaime turned and saw Brad across the room.

"Hey!" yelled Jaime. He went over to his friend, who was standing near the food table.

"Yo," said Brad, handing Jaime a plastic cup. "Keg's in the back; all-you-can-drink."

"Oh, no thanks," said Jaime. "I'm not--"

"What? Did you turn fuckin' pansy on me?" asked Brad with a loud, barking laugh. "Come on, a couple won't kill you."

Jaime looked down at the glass in Brad's paw, and took it.

" 'Atta boy," said Brad. Jaime drifted past him and into the kitchen. He saw the stainless-steel keg in a washtub of ice, several other guys crowded around it.

"One won't hurt," said Jaime quietly, and weaved over to the keg, pumping it up and taking a glass-full.

He walked back to the main room, talking with a couple guys he knew on the way. One offered him a cigarette, and he declined. He also steered away from the direction where lines of coke were being done on the table.

Jaime grabbed a few crackers and cheese, felt thirsty, went to take a sip of beer, and realized he was empty already. He could see a cooler of soda from where he was, but the beer DID taste good.

He went back to the kitchen, getting another glass-full. He had it downed before he got to the doorway. He turned around and grabbed a third.

Back in the living room, he got dragged into a game of checker shots; all the pieces were shot glasses filled with two different colored liquors; rum and whiskey. Every time an opposing piece was jumped, the jumper drank it. Jaime ended up playing whiskey, and won, which meant he'd down several shots at that point.

He staggered into the kitchen, feeling slightly loopy. He filled up his glass again.

"Enjoying yourself?" asked a passing frat member.

"Like a fox!" said Jaime, slurring his words slightly.

The frat member laughed and moved on past Jaime. Jaime went back into the main area, dancing a bit with a couple girls that were out there, spilling some of his beer, much like some of the other guys were doing at that point.

After he'd spilled half and drank half, he went back for a refill.

"Damn," said a frat member. "We're almost out of ice, and I don't feel like going for more."

Jaime was filling his glass when another poked him. "Send the new-guy here."

"Hey, yeah," said the frat member. "How bout it, coon-boy?"

"I...I don't have a car," stammered Jaime.

"Here," said the frat member, tossing Jaime his keys. "Black Cavalier parked out front. Go nuts." He and the other fur walked away, laughing.

Jaime picked the keys up, fumbling with them. He set his beer down and made his way outside, leaning on the railing as he went down the stairs. He managed to spot the car and got in. He missed the ignition five times before he got the key in. He started it up and barely managed to back it out, just missing a car behind him.

He remembered seeing a gas station down the street and around the corner, maybe ten miles away. He pulled around and went in the direction of the gas station, figuring they'd have ice.

Jaime cruised down the street, blasting the radio and doing fifty in a thirty. Now that it was night, other cars had their headlights on, the oncoming illumination was disorienting.

Jaime was swerving onto the shoulder, weaving back and forth, trying to maintain his control on the car. His vision was blurred and his reaction time was getting slower and slower.

It was so blurred he didn't see the semi in the oncoming lane until it was on top of him; and so slow, he had no time to avoid it.

***

"Hey, where's that coon?" asked the frat member, coming back into the kitchen. "And my keys? I figured he'd just leave them on the floor."

"Hey, man, your car's gone," said another frat guy, coming into the kitchen.

"What!? He wasn't ACTUALLY supposed to take it!" yelled the frat guy. He ran to the front door, going outside as he saw an ambulance whip past on the main road.

"Oh, shit."

***

"Where's Jaime?" asked DJ aloud. "It's almost eleven, and he said he's be back early."

"What about making his own decisions?" asked Cody, smirking.

DJ didn't say anything, just looked out of the window, across the quad, seeing if he could spot the raccoon.

There came a soft knock at the door. Cody got up and went to answer it. He was surprised to open it and see both Bryce and Gerald standing there.

"Hey, guys," said Cody. "What can we do for you?"

"This may be a discussion better taken inside," said Gerald.

Cody furrowed his brow. "Come on in."

Gerald and Bryce both stepped inside, Cody closing the door. DJ's stomach clenched when he got a good look at their faces.

"We have bad...no, horrible news," said Gerald. "Your room mate, Jaime, was involved in a car accident earlier this evening. He hit a semi-truck in the oncoming lane."

"What!?" asked DJ in disbelief. "How did he do that?"

"Officials say he had been drinking at a party before he went driving. The car was registered to a member of a local fraternity," said Gerald. "I'm sorry, he was...pronounced dead at the scene."

"No...," said Cody, numbly. The whole thing felt like a bad dream, and he wanted to wake up.

"They're taken him to the hospital for processing; there was no hope. He was speeding and had no seatbelt on..."

Cody sat on the bed, and DJ stood next to him.

"This must be a shock for both of you," said Gerald. "If you find it necessary, there's counselors available."

"Thank you for coming," said DJ quietly.

"We'll just...show ourselves out," said Gerald, and the two of them left.

"My, God," said Cody. "Just last night, he was..."

"I know," said DJ. "I know."

"I wonder if there will be a funeral," said Cody. "If there is, we HAVE to go..."

"Of course," said DJ, hugging him. "Are you going to be...okay?"

Cody wiped his eyes. "Of course, eventually. It's not everyday someone you know like this DIES."

"I know," said DJ.

There came a knock at the door. "Cody? DJ?" It was Lance. "I heard what happened; can I come in?"

Cody sniffled. "Yeah, hang on." He turned to DJ. "I'm just glad I still have you."

"Of course you do," said DJ. "Now and always."

Cody hugged DJ once more. Then got up to go let Lance in.

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Author's Note: Another long part, huh? But I'm not done yet. I still have plenty more planned in this series, look forward to a few more parts =3 I really have to say, this is probably one of my fav parts I've ever written. I really enjoyed writing the pool house scene, because I like to write romantic scenes in, and thought it was the perfect setting for Cody's official first time. It's also the first time I ever wrote a three-way scene; hope I did okay with that and you all like it =)

I'm sure the ending came as a shock, too. Like the 3-way, I had that planned from the moment I started part 1. The three room-mate set-up served solely to write in a 3-way later. I guess this is another one of those emotional cliffhanger endings.

Um, I have a little request. Does anyone know of someone who would take commissions for illustrating a couple scenes of this series? Or, heck, anyone who reads this want to try? Please let me know if you do.