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William huffed and panted with exertion as he hefted his unwieldy suitcases up the stairs. The Husky, in a bout of bravado, decided to take all of his luggage up to his second story apartment from the cab in one trip. The Dog whimpered and barely managed to set his bags down at the second floor hallway before he collapsed butt first onto the carpet. William was by no means out of shape. He may have been a music major, but the Dog still worked out and tried to keep his body strong and healthy. Fit or not, carrying three heavy, awkwardly shaped bags would be taxing on anyone.

The Husky whined and looked down the hallway. His room was on the far end of the hallway, about 15 doors down from his current position. William caught his breath, picked up his bags, and staggered down to the end of the hall. His door was already open, which meant that his roommate was probably already home. Jerry was a Zebra who agreed to be William's roommate on Craigslist. They were both college students who went to the same college in upstate New York.

The two Furs, through sheer coincidence, ended up in the same town. William moved here for the summer to escape the big city life for a couple of months, while Jerry moved here to work with a local construction outfit. The pair wouldn't see much of each other over the summer, which was probably best for both parties.

With a blush, the Husky adjusted the zebra-striped collar on his neck. It wasn't unheard of for some Dogs to wear a collar. Generally, the only Dogs who wore them were in committed long term relationships with humans. Very few, including William, wore them for the fashion statement. In this case, William picked this particular collar for one reason, to try and catch Jerry's eye.

Jerry played for the college's basketball team, and was very talented. William also found the other male to be extremely attractive and had watched Jerry play at every home game just for the chance to see Jerry's muscular body in action. The Husky was happy and sad that the Zebra didn't knew that he even existed. It saved William from a whole lot of embarrassment.

William moved his bags into the apartment and dumped his bags off in his bedroom after navigating through the small apartment. Jerry was in his room with the door cracked open. He was wearing a black tank-top and shorts, blasting a raunchy club anthem by a little known Squirrel rapper. William blushed and walked forward to knock on the Zebra's door. Jerry jumped and turned off the music. The Zebra grunted in acknowledgement of the husky and opened the door.

"Hi," William waved, "I'm William. I'm your roommate."

"Jerry," The Zebra stuck out a hand.

William's eyes went wide as he looked over the well-defined and muscular limb. His eyes scoured the Zebra's arm before he reached out his paw to shake the Zebra's hand. William was struck by how huge the Zebra was in person. William was a little shorter than average, but not by much. It seemed like Jerry positively towered over him and dwarfed him in every aspect.

"So," William began, slapping his paw against his thigh as he pulled it back from the Zebra's firm grip, "I don't really know how this roommate thing works. Do we set ground rules now?"

Jerry shrugged.

"Is that a no?" William asked.

"Later," The Zebra replied, "Let me move in first."

William blushed and nodded. The Husky backed out of Jerry's room and closed the door in front of him. It was intimidating, and kind of arousing, for William to be that close to a male he had been crushing on since November. With a sigh, William went in his room and started to unpack. It was going to be an interesting summer.

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William hadn't seen his roommate Jerry for longer than five minutes since he had moved in a week ago. The Zebra and the Husky were both very busy with work and often just went straight to bed after their long shifts at their respective jobs. Today, William was able to sleep in. He finally got a day off at the food truck he was working at for the summer. It was noon when the Husky finally opened his eyes and rolled out of bed. He was wearing a pair of skimpy blue underwear, and nothing else.

As far as William knew, his roommate was at work all day. The silver-furred Husky rolled out of bed and walked, humming idly, out of his bedroom and out into the hallway. His stomach growled loudly. A shower could wait until after breakfast, William thought to himself. William walked out into the dining room and stopped dead in his tracks.

Standing in the kitchen was Jerry. The Zebra was totally naked and had his back to the Husky. William gulped and cleared his throat. Jerry looked over his shoulder, shrugged, and went back to what he was doing.

"Morning," He began.

William blushed and tried not to look over Jerry's well-muscled back. The Zebra was positively ripped and had one of the most amazing butts the Husky had ever seen.

"M-Morning," William replied, "No work today?"

Jerry grunted and put the plate he was washing into the dishwasher.

"Finished early," The Zebra snorted and flicked his tail, "Work clothes were dirty, so I took them off."

William chuckled nervously.

"I can see that," The Husky's glance shot down to take in the Zebra's rear, "Is this going to be a regular thing?"

Jerry turned around to face his roommate. His front was just as muscular as his back. William's eyes didn't linger on the Zebra's muscles for long. The Husky's gaze fixated on the huge package that Jerry had between his legs. Jerry's flaccid dick was black, thick, and gorgeous. His large testicles were the same color and hung low. The Zebra smirked and snorted, snapping William out of his cock induced stupor.

"See something you like puppy?" Jerry chuckled and turned back around, "Figured you were like that."

William blushed and sheepishly ran his feet on the carpet.

"Sorry," William began, "I'll try not to make you uncomfortable."

"I'm not," Jerry snorted, "I can tell you aren't uncomfortable either."

"What do you?" William's eyes went wide as he looked down at the obscene bulge in the front of his underwear.

"Shame," Jerry chuckled and shook his head as William ran into his bedroom, "The bottoms always have such nice dicks."

William slammed the door behind him, panting hard. The Husky was filled with a mix of emotions. Embarrassment was the strongest, followed very closely by lust. William pulled down his underwear slowly, whining as the soft fabric drug against his erection. He locked the door and sat.down on his bed. He'd deal with his ridiculously hot roommate later. Right now, his first priority was to work out some of his more dirty thoughts.

William huffed as he started to work his paw over his member. He leaned back, his eyes rolling back in his head as he rapidly jerked himself off. All he could see in his mind's eye was Jerry. The Husky paused for a moment and reached under his bed to pull out a large Zebra dildo. After the first basketball game of the season, William ran to the nearest sex-store and purchased the dildo that he thought best represented Jerry's cock. As he held it in his paws, he realized just how close the dildo was to the real thing.

The Husky reached into his dresser drawer and pulled out a large, half-empty bottle of lube. With a lewd squelch, William squirted a hefty dollop of lube onto his open paw. He rubbed it over the long, black silicone cock while his free paw moved down between his thighs to tease his tight pink opening. William's breath hitched as he added a little of the excess lube to his fingers and started to finger himself.

Once he knew he was ready, he took the large dildo in both paws and laid on his back, his legs spread. He moaned, loud and high pitched, as he pressed the unflared head of the silicone Zebra cock inside of him. William had been practicing with this dildo ever since the night after the first basketball game. Now, he was able to take the whole thing. He knew he'd probably never get with the male he had been obsessing over, but if the impossible did happen, the Husky would be ready.

William moaned again as he slowly inserted more of the dildo inside of him. He loved how it made him stretch, how it made his knees weak for the rest of the day after a good and long session. The Husky stopped, panting, as he got half of it in. William had to bite back a howl as he started moving the dildo in and out, each thrust driving more of the thick length into the canine's body.

"O-oh fuck," William huffed and whined in pleasure, "O-Oh Jerry."

He moaned loudly as he got three-quarters of the silicone cock inside of him. He was already close. The thought of being so close to the object of his sexual fantasies while he was doing this nearly over the edge before his paws grasped this dildo. The Husky thrusted in again and was about to moan loudly but stopped at the sound of a firm and insistent knock.

"Shit," William whimpered quietly and squirmed, "Yes? Can I help you?"

"Can you come in the kitchen for a second?" Jerry asked, "I can't find the frying pans."

William was the one who had purchased and put away all of the kitchen equipment. He had also been doing most of the cooking, because he was the only one who was home during the evenings and the mornings.

"They're just right above the oven," William replied, not daring to remove the almost fully inserted dildo, "In the little white drawer."

"Alright," Jerry sighed, "Can I come in?"

Panicking a little, William didn't know what to do. With most of the shaft buried in his tailhole he couldn't, nor would he, take it out. He had the feeling that Jerry knew exactly what he was doing in there due to his little issue not ten minutes ago in the kitchen. Through gritted teeth, he held his breath, biting his bottom lip to supress a moan as he sat back, impaling himself on the rest of the silicone cock with a soft moan.

"S-sure. Come in." William whined, but cleared his throat afterwards to make his voice less shaky.

As the door opened, he barely had enough time to pull up his underwear, covering his cock and the base of the toy. Sitting on the bed, he crossed his legs in a weak attempt to cover his bulge, the sensations in his rear making him shiver a little. As much as he loved having the dildo inside him it wasn't helping his erection, which was currently pressing hard against his trousers for the Zebra to see.

He started to fidget around a little, trying to get himself comfortable or at least in a position that didn't show so much of himself off. It was quite clear by this point that he was hard, and William knew that Jerry had been watching him, inspecting him since he stepped in and saw him.

"So," Jerry began, looking up from the Husky's trousers to his eyes, "Can't you just come and show me?" He asked, but with one clear intention unknown to the Husky.

Begrudgingly, William nodded, and managed to stammer out, "S-sure, just give me a minute."

The Zebra snorted, a mock grin beginning to appear on his muzzle. He got closer, bowing his head as he looked down at the smaller male sat on the bed, and spoke slowly, with a suave tone.

"If you need a minute... To take care of this," He said, patting the Dog's bulge firmly, "Then don't let me keep you. Just, make it quick."

With that, he gave him one final wink, and left, making sure to close the door behind him. William could swear that he heard a faint chuckle as Jerry walked down the hallway.

Now sweating and panting slightly, even more aroused now that he was not only caught pleasuring himself with a synthetic version of his roommate's cock, but got groped by the object of his sexual fantasies, he turned his attention to his throbbing erection. The soft fabric rolled off of his aching cock, sticky with his precum and smelling of musk.

He was quite relieved too to be able to pull out that massive cock, feeling sore shortly after. He deposited it in a box under the bed where he got it from and then used what he had left of the lube on himself, stroking up and down his member. At least if he came now, his wood would go down and he'd be able to face Jerry.

A few minutes of pawing, and almost cumming twice, he decided it was time so he sped up, rubbing that sticky lube all over his cock as the pleasure began to rise once more. He'd been edging for the past five minutes and with the feeling still lingering in his rear he hit his climax, covering himself in his hot, sticky seed.

Usually he wouldn't do this but with no time to go across the hall to get tissues he licked himself clean, cleaning up everything before walking out to the kitchen.

There stood Jerry, this time wearing a pair of tight red shorts. He wasn't hard, but still his impressive member showed through his shorts, not leaving much to the imagination. He turned to face William with a grin, it widening as he saw something white in the corner of the Husky's mouth.

"You missed a spot there," Jerry chuckled, "Did you have fun?"

William blushed and wiped his mouth.

"What did you need me to show you?" The Husky asked, "I'm here now."

Jerry chuckled and pointed at the drawer where the frying pans were. William rolled his eyes and walked into the kitchen. He stood on his tiptoes to reach it, but stopped as Jerry wrapped his muscular arms around his waist and pressed his crotch into the Husky's rear. William blushed hard and relaxed, resting his paws on the cool surface of the stove.

"Yeah," The Zebra murred and ground against the Husky's rear, "Just like that."

Jerry bent down and started kissing over William's neck.

"I know you William," Jerry murred and ran a paw to squeeze and grope the Husky's bulge again, "I know you've been watching all of my games. I know you've wanted me to do this since the moment you first saw me."

"I-I," William moaned and pressed himself back against the Zebra.

"Yeah," Jerry chuckled, "I love meeting fans. I bet you'd do anything I asked you."

William blushed hard and looked back at the Zebra.

"Let me get down on my knees," William licked his lips, "I'll show you just how willing I am."

"That's tempting," Jerry chuckled and ground forward again, "But there's something else I want more."

William shuddered and moaned as the Zebra started kissing below his ear. Both of Jerry's hands went down to caress the Husky's bare thighs and straining underwear.

"A-anything," William huffed and lifted his tail for the studly male, "Anything you want."

"I want you to cook breakfast," The Zebra chuckled and slapped William's ass, "Maybe after that, if you're a good boy, I'll let you suck my cock."

Jerry pulled back and slapped the Husky's ass again before walking out of the kitchen and laying on the couch. William grumbled and crossed his arms. He was so close. Damn that overly confident Zebra for being so sexy.

"Fine," William called out, "What do you want?"

"One of those scrambles you make," Jerry pulled off his shorts and laid, naked, on the couch, "You know the kind with all of the veggies in it."

William sighed and got into the fridge to prep all of his ingredients. He pulled out some red, green, and yellow peppers, onions, some expensive, white French cheese his mother sent him, the half empty carton of two percent milk, and four eggs. He started the stove and melted a pat of butter into one of the frying pan. While that was warming up, he cut up the vegetables, shredded the cheese, and mixed up the eggs and milk.

With a sizzle and sizable amount of steam, the Husky poured the mixture of ingredients into the pan and started cooking. Jerry murred at the scent of the food and put his feet up on the couch.

"Why don't you make up some toast too?" Jerry chuckled, "You know, that fancy kind that your mom sent you."

William huffed and put some bread in the toaster. The slices of bread popped up, warm, crispy, and brown, just as the Husky finished scraping the Zebra's breakfast onto one of the pair's only clean plates. William spread some butter and cheap grape jelly on the toast. He plated it up and brought it out to the Zebra.

Jerry chuckled and flexed for the Husky as he set the Zebra's food down on the coffee table. William huffed and crossed his arms as Jerry sat up.

"For all that work you'd better suck my dick," The Husky began, "This isn't going to be a regular thing you know."

"Hmm, mouthy," Jerry took a bite of his toast, "Why don't you make me some coffee sweetheart? Then you can suck my dick while I eat."

"Make your own fucking coffee," William huffed and stormed out of the room, his tail floofed angrily behind him.

Jerry sighed and sat up. He stood up from the couch just as William slammed his bedroom door angrily. The Zebra knew he was being a shithead, but hoped that the Husky knew that he was only joking. Slowly, he walked up to William's door, and knocked quietly.

"William," Jerry began, "I'm sorry."

"I don't want to hear it," William threw a pillow at the door, "You're an asshole Jerry."

"I was joking," The Zebra huffed, "You seemed to be playing along. It was just a bit of fun.

"I'm not a slut," William bit his lip and held his remaining pillow to his chest, "I'm not like those girls who worship the ground you walk on."

Jerry scoffed.

"But you totally are," Jerry shook his head, "You're just like them."

"If I were the same," William whined and squeezed the pillow tighter, "Then you'd notice me. You notice all of them, but I don't know why you don't notice me."

"What?" Jerry asked and roughly tried to open the Husky's locked door, "What are you talking about?"

"I know you fool around around with guys too," William began, "We've talked before. I even sent you pictures."

Jerry's eyes went wide. The Husky was right, the pair had talked before, more than once. The Zebra thought the Husky looked familiar, but didn't think he was that Husky. The one social media hookup that didn't happen.

"W-William," Jerry sighed, "Can I come in?"

"No," The Husky shook his head, tears streaming down his cheeks, "Just leave me alone."

Jerry opened his mouth to speak, but stopped in his tracks. He hung his head, and slowly shuffled away from the door. He knew a losing fight when he saw one. He just had to hope that the Husky would come around soon.

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Later that night

"Oh, oh AHHH, AHHH, FUCK YES, HARDER, HARDER, AHHHH!"

Jerry groaned and covered his ears. His roommate William had invited some random guy into their house for a hookup. They had been having very loud and obnoxious sex for the past twenty minutes. William moaned and howled out in pleasure in time with the heavy slams of his headboard against the wall. Jerry had a sinking feeling that he had caused this entire scenario with his actions earlier in the day.

William probably wanted to show him that he wasn't just going to be submissive to him. He wanted to be treated as an equal, which, up until now, the Zebra had never even thought of doing for another male. He was bisexual, but was really only interested in pursuing a long-lasting relationship with a female. Males were fun, but only for a night, anything longer than that, and it just got too weird.

The thumping and high pitched moaning finally stopped. A few moments later, William's door slammed. His hook-up, a large, burly Rhino, walked into the kitchen wearing the Husky's shorts. They were way too small, and showed off the male's substantial length and girth. He nodded to acknowledge the Zebra as he threw his used condom away.

"Your roommate is insane," The Rhino chuckled, "I think he's the best lay I've ever had."

Jerry rolled his eyes.

"Wonderful," Jerry huffed, "Why don't you two keep it down? Some of us have work tomorrow."

The Rhino put up his hands and chuckled.

"Hey sorry pal," The male shook his head, "You'll have to take that up with your roommate. That cock hungry little tail-lifter wants another go."

Jerry bit his lip. For reasons unknown to him, that remark really rubbed him the wrong way. The Rhino laughed and walked back into the room, not fully closing the door behind him. Jerry blushed and walked forward, his contempt for the Rhino erased by the thought of seeing his roommate in action.

There he was, sprawled out on the bed, legs spread revealing himself fully, of course at this point he had no idea that Jerry was watching him from the comfort of his bedroom across the hallway. He could see a little of what was going on through the slightly opened door.

His previous remark was pretty justified now, the bottoms did have nice cocks, and this pup's was no exception. As he looked on, he saw the large shadow of the rhino half cover his body, making him grumble and feel a little deprived.

Something did feel a little wrong about this whole scenario though. Deep inside him, he felt bad seeing the rhino and knowing that what was going on in there, was going on. He couldn't quite explain it but he felt... Jealous?

No, it was just a hookup, a one night stand, besides it wasn't as if he meant anything to William nor did the Zebra care. But, he still, couldn't shake those feelings.

His mind cleared for the time being, as he caught another glimpse of his magnificent member. It glistened in the dim light as clear fluids poured out, soaking his shaft all the way down to his balls. He needed a better view!

Jerry bit his lip at this point, pondering whether or not he should do what he was about to do, but with a deep breath, and a grope of the tent in his pants, he got his answer and slowly walked out of his room and across the hallway to the door, peering through at the couple.

The Rhino was a little bigger than Jerry length wise, but he was thicker. Jerry just watched as he finished applying a generous amount of lube to his cock, then even onto his palm as he smeared some on his fingers and inserted them into William, causing him to murr a little in approval.

His head tilted to the side and he half closed his eyes, feeling those digits slip out. As his eyes reopened to see properly, he tilted his head back up to look at the Rhino, spotting the Zebra watching.

Paying him no attention, he just grinned and gave a nod, feeling naughty inside. A part of him wanted him to look, to see what he'd caused by being so disrespectful to him earlier that night while another wanted him to join in, to make it up to him in another way...

Two large, powerful arms gripped his vulnerable body and he moaned softly, focusing now only on the Rhino.

"Take me," he whispered softly, a deep, lustful look in his eyes.

Breath quickening, heartbeat racing, Jerry slowly peeled back his shorts, his fat, now sticky cock flopping free and with a relieved sigh he started to stroke, watching the live show.

Jerry watched on with eagerness as he saw the Husky get on the bed on all fours, giving that cute little butt a wiggle for his partner while gladly raising his tail. That was one thing that he always found so hot during sex, doing it in different positions.

The Rhino didn't really give much warning or seem to really care about the dog's rear end all too much as he pressed inside him pretty quickly, already sinking himself inside William. This brought a whole bunch of questions to the Zebras mind. He was a virgin, or at least close to that. How on earth could he take something that big so soon, and be used to it!?

The three groaned in unison, Jerry trying to keep it quiet as much as possible so he could be discovered. Each hard thrust shook the bed, sending the headboard banging into the wall. As this happened, a box fell out from under the bed, but what was inside the box really surprised Jerry.

As he looked at the object on the floor, he came to the realisation that what he saw, was indeed a large dildo, in the form of his penis. (Or at least in the shape of a Zebra penis.)

"Why that sneaky little..." he snickered, his voice trailing off there as he began licking his lips at that devious thought.

As he watched his room mate get fucked, ploughed, bred by this large, towering beast he stroked faster feeling each stroke bring as much pleasure as the last and bringing his climax closer one stroke at a time.

Out of the corner of his eyes, William watched him do this, grinning like a silly pup as his hole was taken for all it could. Even though he'd practiced for the one day that he would meet and possibly have sex with his one time hero, getting back at the arrogant basketball player was way sweeter than he ever could have imagined. The Rhino snorted and just pounded away at his hot little love tunnel, focusing on his own pleasure only.

Twenty or so minutes passed, and all three males were getting closer. The pair switched positions, and went into missionary. William didn't think that he'd be able to hold off any longer, and with Jerry just outside watching, grunting, stroking he howled out in bliss and started to cum shooting hot gooey ropes of seed all over the Rhino's chest.

Soon after, the Rhino did the same despite his best efforts and unloaded everything he could, emptying those large swaying orbs completely.

With the two of them laid panting with each others warm bodies pressed together Jerry grunted louder and snorted, hitting his peak shortly after. The door opened as he leaned against it, making him fall onto his side into the room for them both to see.

His climax was hard, making his hot seed splash all over his face and chest, absolutely soaking him with his own juices...

"I..I.." Jerry managed to pant out, embarrassed and with a face as red as a fire hydrant, (Excluding the white globs of cum, of course!) and then got up, running out leaving the other two exchanging glances.

Jerry ran into his room and closed the door, breathing hard. He groaned and sat on the floor, putting his head into his hands. How could he have been so stupid? Now his roommate was going to think that he was an asshole as well as a pervert. He heard the Rhino walk out of William's room, followed by the lighter footsteps of William.

They exchanged goodbyes, and the Rhino left the apartment. William sighed and walked over to Jerry's door. He hesitated, letting his fist hover over the wooden door. The Husky shook his head and walked into his room. William turned off the light, got into his bed while blushing at the lingering smells in his room, and closed his eyes.

Jerry shuddered and did the same, his fingers holding the covers tightly. He didn't know how to handle what had just happened so he closed his eyes and went to sleep. He'd deal with it in the morning.

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William walked out into the living room early the next morning. He was wearing a tee-shirt, shorts, and a plain black collar. He couldn't bring himself to wear that zebra striped collar anymore. Jerry was sitting on the couch, staring out the window with a steaming cup of coffee.

"Oh, hello. I see that you made your own coffee today then?" The Husky crossed his arms, "How did you ever do it? I'm surprised you even knew how."

The Zebra looked up with sad eyes and sighed.

"Sorry," Jerry began, "I made you some."

William immediately felt bad and walked into the kitchen. He grabbed his mug and poured himself some of the steaming hot liquid. He looked over the Zebra from the kitchen as he poured some cream and sugar into his coffee.

"So," William stirred in the additions to his coffee, "What was last night about?"

Jerry huffed and set his coffee down.

"I don't know," Jerry rubbed his arm, "You just did that to spite me, didn't you."

"That's exactly why I did it," William rolled his eyes, "You were being an asshole. I was hurt, and just, well, wanted someone."

"I know I was acting like a jerk and I am sorry for that William." Jerry sighed, "How can I make it up to you?"

The husky sighed and took a seat on the couch beside him, sipping the coffee. He didn't look at him or even make eye contact with him at first. When he did manage to face him he saw the same sad eyes looking back at him.

"Look, Jerry, you really hurt me and I can't just forget that, now as well as then. Maybe we can make up but it'll take some time." He sighed, patting the Zebra's shoulder.

Jerry snorted and started to drink his coffee, looking into the Husky's eyes as much as he could.

"Sure, that'll work. Anything to show you that I can change, William."

The Zebra couldn't say why he wanted to make William happy with him. It probably had something to do with William's tearful confession. He had no idea people thought of him in that way. That people could think of him in a way that would make them act the way William did.

"I'm sure you say that to everyone," William shook his head, "I'm not your type am I?"

"I don't have a type dude," Jerry whinnied mirthfully, "Maybe I just feel bad about the way I was acting yesterday.."

"Maybe?" William stood up and scoffed, "You should feel bad."

"I do," The Zebra shook his head, "Look, I may be an asshole at times, but that doesn't mean that I don't have feelings, or don't care about people."

William took a big drink of his coffee and looked away.

"I like you William," Jerry continued with a sigh, "There's a reason I talked to you on those apps."

The Husky blushed.

"You're just saying that," William finished his cup with a sigh, "You could have anyone. Why would you want someone like me? I mean, I don't think I'm that hot, or good, or anything someone like you would look for. Athletes only go for band geeks in shitty teen romance movies. Not in real life."

"I like movies," Jerry finished his coffee as well, "You know it happens. They have to base the movies off of something right?"

William scoffed and took the Zebra's cup. He walked into the kitchen and put the two dishes into the mostly empty sink. Jerry smiled and followed the Husky, leaning his side against the pastel green kitchen counter.

"Let me guess," William rolled his eyes and turned on the tap, "You like stoner comedies and shitty action flicks. Am I right?"

Jerry shook his head.

"Dude I'm a film major," The Zebra chuckled, "I'm studying acting. I want to be a star. Even if they only let me do shitty action flicks and stoner comedies.."

"You like movies huh?" The Husky chuckled to himself as he did the dishes, "You want to be an actor, you like me, and you even did yesterday's dishes. Wow, I guess you're just full of surprises."

Jerry chuckled and rubbed his arm. He may not have been the best when it came to romance, but he knew the proper time to take a risk. He got the Husky talking, and thinking about him. That was the best time to strike.

"I'm full of many more surprises you know," Jerry rubbed the back of his head, "Maybe I could show you."

William raised an eyebrow and turned to look at the Zebra, fully aware of what Jerry was trying to do.

"Oh really?" William asked, "And just how do you plan to do that?"

"Could I maybe take you out?" Jerry asked, "Dinner and a movie?"

William blushed hard and turned off the running water. He hadn't expected a date, a real date, with the male he had been pining over for the past year.

"I'd," The Husky cleared his throat and turned around to face the Zebra, "I'd really like that. I'm just worried."

"Why?" Jerry asked, "You're out of the closet aren't you?"

William chuckled and nodded. He had been out since his sophomore year of high school.

"I'm worried about you," William replied, "Won't it make things hard for you?"

Jerry shrugged.

"Fuck it," Jerry began, "It's not like I'm going to be kissing you. If anything happens, I'll deal with it."

William blushed as the Zebra walked up to him. Jerry gently lifted the Husky's chin up and sighed.

"What do you say?" Jerry asked, "Will you?"

"I'd like that," William smiled, "Yes. I will."

"Does that mean we can kiss and make up?" Jerry smirked and rubbed his roommate's cheek, "I don't ever want to see that Rhino here again."

The Zebra grumbled and shook his head.

"I've never been more jealous in my life," Jerry continued, "Want to know how you're different from the other girls who drool over me? That's how, I've never, ever, had someone make me feel the way you do."

"Why?" William blushed, "It was just a hook up Jerry. It was nothing."

Jerry smirked again and shook his head. "I know that, William, but I don't want him here again because maybe I want to have you all to myself..?"

William blushed again, and looked down at the sink, his hands getting a little clammy at the thought. Was what the Zabra just said really true? Did he really want him all for himself?

Before he could ask any more questions or even speak to him, he felt something soft, and pleasant pressing against his lip. A soft moan managed to escape as he turned his eyes to Jerry, to see that his eyes were closed and he was trailing his hands slowly up and down his body.

This perfect moment had been all that William had been waiting for all this time, so he seized it, curling his arms around Jerry's neck and leaning into the kiss to take full advantage of it and kiss the other male back with all of the pent up feelings and emotions that he'd felt these past months.

A couple of minutes went by, and both males were still there, lip locked and drooly as the kiss finally parted, making a soft and sweet smacking sound as their lips left each others grasp.

"J-Jerry," William began, "That was beautiful..."

Smiling down at him, his hand stroked over his cheek again, giving it a little pat in agreement.

"So, does this mean you aren't mad at me anymore hun?" Jerry asked with a smile, looking deep into the Husky's eyes.

"Well, I almost have forgive you, but..." His eyes looked over to Jerry and inspected the Zebra for a moment before he looked back up. "I could do with another one of your dreamy kisses."

"Well," Jerry chuckled and smirked, "I suppose that is the definition of kiss and make up."

Their lips met again, softer this time. The urgency had vanished and William was able to fully savor this kiss. Fingers rubbed through fur, fabric was teased and lifted by slow, smooth movements. Jerry broke the kiss this time and sighed.

"I've got to go to work William," Jerry looked at the clock, "I'm sorry."

William whined. He couldn't believe how unlucky he was. He finally had the Fur he had been dreaming about all year in his grasp, only to have him whisked away by the clock.

"When will we go on our date?" William asked, his paws idly rubbing Jerry's chest, "When's your next day off?"

"Two days from now," The Zebra replied, "We'll go on our date. Have a great time, and then have an even better time when we come home. Sound good?"

"Sounds wonderful," William smiled, "I'm sure I'll see you when you get off."

Jerry was barely able to separate himself from the Husky. Every fiber in his body was telling him to stay, to take full advantage of this new situation and create something special with William. He knew he had to go. This moment would return, he knew it.

"Hey," Jerry began, "Can I ask you a favor?"

William nodded.

"When we go on our date," Jerry blushed a little, "Wear that collar you wore the first day we met."

William blushed hard. He couldn't believe that the Zebra even noticed. Jerry smirked at the Husky and walked out of the kitchen, leaving William alone with his thoughts. The events of yesterday were totally forgotten. Now, he was once again a puppy with a crush.

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