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I didn't sleep that night. I didn't even get around to closing my eyes. I just laid in my bed, my eyes up at the ceiling fan, watching it slowly circle around. I felt so dead, so tired but I couldn't get my brothers words out my head.

He wasn't just mad, he wasn't just hurt... He really did hate me for me liking other guys. I didn't even know how to handle that, I didn't even know if I should handle it, or leave it to the rage of my parents.

God why had this got to be so fucking hard. Why did my brother need me to be straight? What difference did it make? I'm the same fucking guy I was two days ago! I would rather just have a guy under me... or over me, than a girl.

I just sighed as my phone began to beep, giving me my daily wakeup call at five forty-five to get myself up to go for my run.

I felt so dead... So numb...

I reached over slowly, swiping at the screen to shut the damn thing up and hoping that it didn't wake the Horse next to me.

He didn't move, or make a sound, so with that I got myself out of bed, changed and then made my way to the door. Shutting the door silently, I turned and began walking my way down the street.

I knew this run would wipe me out for the day, but with Claye there with me it could also cheer me up.

As his house came into view, I gave a little smile as the Sea Lion walked out to greet me at his drive way.

"Hey hun." He said softly, holding his arms out for me. I don't think I had needed a hug that bad before in my life. I walked up to him and slid my arms around him and gave his cheek a soft nuzzle I did.

"Hey." I said softly, his arms tightening around me as I did.

"Are you alright?" He asked me, and after I gently shook my head he just nodded his head, "Come inside puppy." he said gently, letting me go and looking up at me with this worried look.

"N-No man its fine." I said, "I don't want to wake anybody up."

"My family live in Filden Emmett. I have a brother with special needs and they are only home one day a week while he's getting therapy for his severe MS." he said gently, "They were here on the weekend and they haven't called me to say that they are on they are coming."

I just couldn't even comprehend what he was telling me. His family were a three hour plane trip away, he lived here by himself while his family look after his brother... And he wasn't this messed up wreak others would be.

"O-Ok." I said, not wanted to pry into his business. I was none of mine anyway... that and I was wreaked.

He smiled up at me, taking me by the paw and walking with me to his front door.

I was so tired I just walked with him. My eye lids felt so fucking heavy as we went into his house. It wasn't anything big, the entrance room was just a room with stairs. He took me to the left into his entertaining room, letting me sit down on the large white couch while he went to turn the light on.

"Would you like a coffee?" he asked me,

"Um yeah," I said nodding my head, "That would be amazing." I said smiling, He smiled back at me, turning and going to his kitchen.

I just sighed leaning back into the couch, rubbing my tired eyes while I listened to the numerous noises coming from the kitchen. It was after a little while, he came back in with two large mugs.

I gave him a kind smile as he sat himself next to me, handing me one and taking a sip from his.

"What's going on hun?" He asked me, I just took a long sigh wondering just how to word everything. Trying to tell him I was gay and my brother hated me for it in the gentlest way I could.

"I um... Well... ah fuck it." I sighed, "I'm gay." I just blurted out, "I only found out two days ago because a certain guy suddenly made me question everything about myself. Then suddenly I'm throat fucking my best mate, then yesterday I'm taking it up the ass. Then Of course I tell my parents but they were just... just so accepting of it.

They hugged me as I told them my fears for myself, and they just told me I was fine. Then yesterday my brother comes home and... and shouted that he wasn't ok with having a faggot for a brother, and then he looked right at me... Right into my eyes a-and told me I wasn't his brother." I whimpered, my paw coming up to cover my eyes as they began to tear up.

I felt like such a wuss, like a pathetic useless wuss. I had no idea what I was doing, where I was going to go next, and I felt so fucking tired!

I leaned forward, placing my coffee down, sniffing back that lump in my throat, not wanting to lose anymore tears over this.

"You have had a shit week sweetie." Claye sighed, putting his paw down softly on my arm. I just nodded my head, reaching over to place my paw on top of his and giving it a gentle squeeze.

"I don't even know if I'm the same person I was." I said gently, "The way I was acting yesterday, the anger I have, and now this feeling like I have let Daniel down. I feel like I should just go back to woman just so all this stress can just leave me alone." I sighed, not even sure if I was making any sense. I didn't really care at this point, it just felt good having somebody to talk to.

"No honey," he said placing his coffee down and grabbing my paw with both of his. "Look, you are not at fault here. Yes I know it feels like it, and it feels like you're in this massive shit storm that you caused. But trust me when I say it's not your fault.

When I came out to my dad, he was... furious at me. He kicked me out, and he told me never to show my ass at his place again. Three days of staying at my aunt's place later, my dad was running over to hug me and begged me to forgive him. Even the most homophobic people can change sweetheart. Your brother is most likely just in shock alright? Give him a while to adjust to it and I can promise you that he will be back to his old self." He said gently, giving me a small smile as he gave my paw a soft squeeze.

I did have to admit, hearing him say that really made me feel like there was light at the end of the tunnel. "Now this clouded storm you have going through your head. I wish I can tell you that it's going to just go away after a while but, it isn't just. It's going to be there until you can figure out how to fix what's causing it. One cloud at a time.

It's shit, it's really shit, but you have two options Emmett," He said softly, my eyes coming up from my lap to look at his smiling face, "you can do what everybody does, run and try to get out from the storm. Try and find cover and just let it fuck everything up. Or you can find an umbrella, and find a way to dance. Find a way to not let your problems get the better of you, find a way to be happy while all this bull shit is getting to you.

Everybody has their getaway, my get away is art and... and to spend time with somebody special; all you have to do sweetheart, is figure out what makes you happy and learn to balance when to stress and when to let things be."

I don't know what it was about Claye, he seemed so calm and so knowledgeable about all this stuff; but he seemed so together. Like he had no clouds blocking his sunlight. He may have no muscle on him, but from everything he has told me, he's was the strongest guy I knew.

"Just find a way to dance in the rain." He said finally, pulling my paw up to his maw and gently giving my knuckle a soft peck.

"Y-You..." I said, shaking my head and looking at him dead in the eye, "You are the most spectacular, most beautiful, smartest, genuine, kindest... a-and... amazing person I know." I said gently, watching as his face lit up in the most gorgeous, blushing smile I had ever seen.

"Well thank you hun." He giggled, "You're not too bad yourself you know?" He giggled, "I think what we need to do is have mental health day. You are too tired, and going to school in this mind set would keep you distracted. I'm sure your mum and dad would understand." Claye said with smile,

I just nodded my head and smiled back.

"Thank you so much man." I said with a smile, "but I wouldn't want to sleep for more than three hours now, then a two hour nap at around three. Otherwise I'm not going to sleep tonight."

"Great idea hun." Claye giggled, petting my thigh gently. "C'mon you can sleep in my bed."

I don't think my cock has ever shot up so damn fast. I was so fucking tired I didn't even understand how it got up.

"N-No hun its ok. I can sleep on the couch." I said, "And I have to take Shane to school at eight anyway." I said with a sigh.

"Oh," He said stopping at the stairs. "eh, we can watch some movies then." He said, smiling back and giggling at me.

"heh, sure cutie." I said, honestly missing the fact of what I called him. He obviously didn't mind.

We went up the stairs, taking a right and I as that door opened to that room. My brain didn't know how to handle it all.

His entire room was painted in a beautiful dark purple, and every inch of it was covered in beautiful fireworks, even the roof! But what really made it perfect was the painting of him, and another Sea lion sitting on a hill and watching them all.

The other Sea Lion was sitting in a wheel chair, he looked about five, his smile a little crooked, but he was still just as gorgeous as his brother.

Now what made this even more impressive, was it was hyper realistic! I literally could have been looking at a photo it was that amazing.

"Claye... Th-This.. This is just amazing." I said gently, "H-How did you do this?" I asked, the question obviously stupid but I was tired as fuck.

"Oil paint, and a very fine brush." Claye giggled, "It took me about three weeks to do it all."

"Seriously you have an amazing gift." I said gently, smiling as he took me over to his bed, his massive king bed, with the large LCD TV in front of it.

"What do you feel like watching?" he asked,

"I don't really mind." I said, sitting down on the soft mattress, taking my shoes off before I rolled onto it, my head propped up with a few pillows while Claye was fiddling around the files on his TV.

I was about to suggest to put on a Movie, but was interrupted with my phone gently vibrating. I pulled it out of my pocket, swiping to answer the call from my mum.

"Hey mum, what's up?" I asked,

"Hey sweetheart, I um. I want you take today off alright? I'll take Shane and Daniel to school, after last night I um. I can only imagine you're a little distracted with everything." She said, her voice croaky, like she hadn't slept and she was about to start crying.

"Yeah um, I was going to do that actually, but thank you mum really. If you need me, I'm at my friends place. He's keeping me company and he's number sixteen in our street." I mumbled, yawning as I did.

"You didn't sleep at all last night didn't you?" she asked me,

"No." I sighed, "Was just staring at the ceiling for most of it."

"I expected as much." She sighed, "I swear I don't know where all of this is coming from. He's surrounded by love and acceptance and yet he's grown into this rude, disgusting brat."

"I don't know mum, but can we not get into this right now?" I asked her,

"Oh yeah honey sorry. I'll call the school and say you have a stomach bug alright? and are you working tonight?" She asked,

"No, It's my four day week." I explained,

"Oh good," She said, "Well you rest up ok? I love you so much."

"I love you too mum." I said, sounding a little happier and feeling it. I don't know what it was but hearing my mum saying she loved me really made me feel a little better about everything.

"Have a good day ok?" she said before we said our good byes and Claye selected a movie.

"What did you choose?" I asked him,

"I chose Farmer in the dell." He said with a giggle.

"A horror movie." I said sounding impressed, "Hard to find others who enjoy them as much as I do." I chuckled,

"Well you're not watching it, you're going to sleep." he giggled, and I had no energy to say otherwise.

"I'll watch this, and another movie and I'll wake you up after it alright?" reaching over to gently give the back of my ear a soft rub and that's all I remembered.

What I do remember after, was me falling. Falling down a spiral, and having no way of stopping. I was swiping my arms, trying to grab at anything that I could grab onto.

I yelped as a bolt of lightning fired past me. I was only now aware of the heavy rain that was pelting down like it was a bible story.

I was drenched, from head to toe, I was freezing, I was petrified as the loud thunderous crash of thunder send vibrations to my core.

I was rolling around still in mid-air trying as hard as I could to get something to save me. Even though there was nothing but rain, and lightening around me.

I rolled over, looking down at the incoming ground. I was panting, I was petrified as I fell further and further to the earth.

This was it, this was my demise. I was going to die, and there was nothing I could do to stop it. I let out a scream as I fell, screaming to the heavens to save me, screaming for anybody to save me. I rolled over again to look up at the sky, hoping something would be falling with me. Hoping something would be there to save me.

But there was nothing but dark clouds. I closed my eyes, I knew it was all over now. I accepted my fate and just shut my eyes.

"Emmett." I voice suddenly shot through my ears, while a paw was very gently shaking me. I wasn't falling anymore, I wasn't drenched and I was lying on a very soft bed. To make matters even better, I felt a very warm, gentle feeling around my body.

I rolled over, smiling as Claye's beautiful eyes were looking up at me whilst hugging me tightly, his lips spread into a very large smile that just sent tingles through my body.

"Hey." I said tiredly,

"Hey, um. So you kinda slept for about six hours." He said apologetically, "I watched the movies, but you seemed like you really needed to sleep so I worked on my assignments a little more and forgot to check the time... Sorry." he said gently, I just chuckled and rolled over to hug him. I was a little groggy, but I felt a shit ton better than I did this morning.

"That's alright dude." I chuckled, "I'll forgive you this time."

Claye giggled as he slowly slid his arms around me, the two of us now laying in his bed holding each other while I slowly woke up. He felt so right with my arms around him, he felt so good as his paws were very gently rubbing my chest. Hearing him giggle a little as I rolled over and pulled him on top of me was the cutest damn thing I had ever heard.

"Careful mister," He said, pushing himself back a little, "I might get the impression you like me." I just smiled and shook my head.

"You still don't get it." I said gently, his face becoming very confused.

"Get what?" he asked me, I just looked up at his smile, his gorgeous, beautiful smile and his sparkling eyes and just couldn't take it anymore. I gently slid my paw up to his cheek and dove in. I put my lips against his and closed my eyes as my greatest wish came true.

He made this sudden surprised noise, and for a split second I thought I was wrong about him. That everything I had dreamed about with him would never happen, that the guy I was in love with didn't like me at all.

Then his paw slowly slid around mine and his lips were gently pushing against mine.

Let me tell you, when you find that person, really find that person. That first kiss is like magic... Those fireworks surrounding him and I on his walls were going off all the while time stood still. It was perfect, it felt right, it felt like every single woman I had kissed and fucked meant nothing to whom I was kissing now.

I heard him whimper, his paw letting go of mine to slide around my neck and pull me over to lay on top of him.

His perfect, soft lips continually making my body shiver while my skin was having to peel away from his.

I wanted him so bad my skin was sticking to him.

His paws slid their way up my chest and gently felt my body as I gently licked at his lips, moaning as his came out to slide against mine.

I reached down to grab his legs, pulling him up as he gasped suddenly. I chuckled as he was so light and easy to gently press up against the head board of the bed.

He looked down at me, panting heavy as his cheeks were flourished in a rose pink. He looked so gorgeous as he did, I just gave a kind smile before leaning in and began to softly peck his neck.

"R-Remind me t-to thank the guy who turned you gay." He said gently, softly sliding his hands up my fur.

"I'm doing that right now." I whispered, his gasp loud as I gently bit down on his shoulder. "F-Fuck Em-Emmett." He said gently, "Wh-When did...H-How d... out of all the guys you could of had, how the hell was it me?" He asked, laughing mid pant. I let go of his shoulder, laughing with him.

"Cause you are the most beautiful animal I have ever laid my eyes on Claye." I said with a smile on my face, "Your little giggle is the most gorgeous thing I have ever heard. Your smile gives me butterflies and your eyes. I could just get lost in them." I told him, watching as his smile slowly sunk, "I chose you because to me, nobody in this world is more perfect."

His face was in utter shock. His arms around my shoulders were limp, and as his eyes softly darted from either of mine. I just gave him another big smile.

"I imprinted on you." I said softly,

I know its just a myth, and that only a small amount of animals ever experience it, but honestly, with how strongly I felt towards this one perfect creature. I didn't have a doubt in my mind.

I wanted to be with him, and I wanted to be the one that made him happy. Though as tears began to roll down his cheeks, I began to feel like I stepped over my boundary.

"C-Claye?" I asked, lowering my head to try and get him to look at me, but his body just stayed up against the bed board. "D-Did I say something wrong?" I asked worried, sighing with relief on the inside as he shook his head.

"Y-You know, a-at my old school," he began, wiping his eyes and looking up at me. "I was hated by everybody. The kids were cruel and I got abused everyday. I was called every name under the sun, and when it wasn't them calling me horrible names, it was them pushing me to the ground, getting pushed into poles or walls or even my locker. I never told anybody because I just thought hey! kids will be kids right? It got so bad that soon I started hurting myself so that they would stop. It of course didn't do anything...

One day, I said to one of my attackers that I would do anything for him to stop what he was doing and to just leave me be..." His voice was getting croaky as he fought back his sobs. "He told me to be at his place that night and we would work something out. One blow job and fuck later, I was left alone for day or two before it started up again.

I asked him what happened to our deal and he told me that no matter how much I put out, or how much I begged him there was no way for me to stop him. So um, I finally confronted my parents and they went to the principal. He held a school assembly, but not a thing changed. I was abused, and I was isolated.

That's when I began t-to self harm. That's when the cutting began and it hasn't stopped. Until... Until I met you." he whimpered, looking up at me, his perfect eyes had turned red and wet. It was slowly breaking my heart with each word he spoke. Seeing that once smiling and beautiful face so broken and so in pain... It began breaking me.

"You were the first kind person in a very long time. The first person to treat me like a person and help me make friends after so many years of being told I would be alone.

Mum and Dad couldn't do anything, there was only the one school there. So I was stuck, I was depressed, and I was hated... and I just couldn't take it anymore. I tried to off myself in my cupboard, if mum didn't come in and find me just as I was blacking out. I wouldn't be here. So they moved me here, telling me that they loved me and saying that everything was going to be ok.

I gave myself a week, I told myself that if the people here were the same as they were there. I was just going to end it all... but now... But now you're here, you're telling me I'm perfect, that I give you butterflies and that you imprinted on me... Emmett you're my fucking Hero and you're treating me like I have only dreamed to be treated by another animal... You're making me want to live. You're making every damn thing that happened to me worth it. You're making me fall in fucking love with you." He whimpered, "I have known you two days and you're already changing my entire look on life. I no longer have this need to off myself, have t..."

"Please stop." I interrupted him, blinking back the tears that were coming. "I can't hear any more. I... I can't listen to this." I whimpered, his jaw shivering as he looked at me. "Not from you... You are worth so much more than that Claye, worth so much fucking more.

You're aren't there anymore and I promise you that things will be better here. That with me, you're never going to have to handle feeling like you're hated. Not from me, not from the team, and not from any cunt that thinks they can push you around." I growled, my arms coming up to hold his cheeks in my paws. "You are a beautiful person Claye, you are fucking stunning.

You have no idea how much you have helped and freed me. How much better it feels to know who I am. All because your... perfect ass walked through the school halls." I chuckled, throwing a little bit of humour and smiling as he laughed. I ran my thumbs over his cheeks, wiping them of any tear, any sadness they had before I leaned in once more to give him one more kiss. "I'm going to look after you, whether you want to be my boyfriend or not. I'm here for you. an.."

"Y-You want... You want me?" He asked me, sounding shocked. I just laughed and smiled at him.

"You have been listening to what I have been saying yeah?" I asked him, "I imprinted on you, I have so many fucking feelings for you its driving me crazy."

I could see so many confusing feelings welling up inside of him. He really had been hurt, he really had been fucked up so badly that he couldn't even understand that somebody could have these feelings for him.

"You really don't believe it do you?" I asked him, and his little confused face just gently shook.

"I-It's hard to..." he said looking up at me, "After everything turning so horrible, that suddenly something goes right?" He said, "I'm just waiting for the 'but I'm dying' or the 'but I have a crazy girlfriend,' or waiting for me to say yes and then you to just laugh in my face." he said gently, "I'm screwed in the head so bad that when my hero kisses me and makes me feel so good, I'm scared of what's not there." He sighed.

I just nodded my head, my arms gently pulling him into me. He slid his arms around me and hugged me tightly. My paw came up and gently pet his back while I sat with him sitting on my lap.

"The only thing thats going to be bad when it comes to me is constant affection, constant want to be around you, constant need to see you smile, to kiss you, and to make you feel good in the most intimate ways." I said gently, kissing down the side of his neck, his paws gently gripping my shirt a little tighter, "Can you put up with a big Dalmatian wanting you to be happy?" I asked, nosing his cheek a little, smiling as I saw his cheeks slide up into a smile.

He slowly looked up at me, his eyes still a little watery but that face was still as gorgeous as ever. "I think I can." he whimpered a little, a large smile spreading over my cheeks as I leaned in and gave that Sea Lion another smooch against his lips. Chuckling as he pushed forward, making us fall back onto the bed. My paws gently holding onto his small frame, holding my Sea Lion as my lips gently kissed his.

My paws gently sliding up his hips, my fingers taking his long sleeved shirt as I pulled it up.

"Em.." He began

"Shh." I said softly, knowing exactly why he wore them now, Knowing why he was worrying about me pulling at it. "It's ok baby."

I heard him gulp before he slowly nodded his head. I looked right into his eyes and smiled as I continued to pull his shirt off. It wasn't just to fuck him, I just wanted to see my boy in all his beauty. I wanted to see the treasure that was hidden away.

As it got to his head, he slowly sat up onto my lower tummy, keeping his arms hidden in his sleaves. His mind telling him to run, but everything else was telling him it was ok. He was having trouble and if I didn't do something he was going to listen to his mind.

I sat up, my arms sliding around his waist while he looked up at me with these eyes that seemed to beg me for my help.

"I-I..." He began, but my lips stopped him. He didn't need to say anything. I knew what he needed. I slowly began to pull on shirt, a gentle whimper escaping his throat as it began to pull back.

"It's alright babe." I said gently, pulling further and further. His sleeves gently slid past the bend, and as scar after scar began to slowly become visible. I nearly wailed.

I pulled more and more, hearing him whimper and feeling him softly sob as he showed me his pain, showed me his weakness, showed me his biggest insecurity. I looked up at him, his face told me he was waiting for me to walk away and for me to never return. It was waiting for me to leave him like any other person would.

I looked back down at his arms, pulling his shirt off his hands and leaving him bare. His arms began to move into his body, moving to hide his scars against his body; but I had different plans.

My paws gently grabbed his wrists. I heard him whimper as he moved them back out to me, his arms shaking as he did.

I looked down at his arms, and I very gently pulled them up. I pressed my lips against his wounds, against his weakness, and gently began to very slowly kiss down his left arm. I kissed his scar covered skin, kissing every millimetre of his beautiful skin until I reached the bend.

I didn't stop there.

I then slowly moved to softly give his chest a soft peck, then starting at the bend on his other arm, made my way up to wrist. Millimetre by millimetre.

As my lips gently kissed that last scar on his skin, I looked up at him, looking at him while he looked at me with utter shock.

"Yo-You don't think there ugly?" he asked, I looked at him with a light frown and shook my head.

"They may not belong there, but they are not ugly." I said gently, "Not a single thing about you is ugly." I told him, running my paws down his arms while my thumb gently rubbed against his scarred skin. "Not a single thing Claye, and I want you to realise that. You are not weak, you are not ugly, you are not pathetic. You did what you did and you became this amazing person you are because of it.

Claye, I am sitting here, after seeing your pain and hearing your story still very much imprinted on you then the moment I saw you. Only now, I see just how strong, and even more amazing then what I thought. These," I said rubbing his arms, "These do not define you. What defines you, is who you are, and not what you are. Even though what you are is just as perfect as your insides.

I may not have been through what you've been through, I may not have gone through the torment and the pain. but I am here to make sure you see happiness, that you see love, and that you see a different side of the world then what you have been subjected to.

You have me babe. You are going to have me for as long as you can imagine, and further. and don't you ever think differentmmm..."

Claye didn't give me a chance to finish before he jumped forward, putting his lips right against mine. His lips were eager, they were needy, like he needed this from me, if he didn't he would regret not doing it for the rest of his life; and I was not going to make him regret anything.

It only took me moments to begin kissing him back, just as eagerly, just as needy as he was kissing me. I moaned with him as I wrapped my arms around him and held the Sea Lion to me tightly. His body leaned forward and pushed mine down onto the bed, all the while his paws began to pull my shirt off.

I pulled off his lips, I hated doing it, but I pulled off his lips and began to strip off my clothing. Claye deciding to doing the same, climbing off me to begin fiddling with his pants. He growled as the tied lace got stuck. He gave it one hard pull, and pushed his pants down as it came free. Leaving him standing in this gorgeous, light blue, firmly holding G-string.

"What is that?" I asked, my eyes just draw to his lower body. I heard him giggle as he gently turned in a circle for me. Letting me see the light blue string sliding down between his perfect, firm cheeks. He turned more and I just moaned as I saw his front. The light blue fabric just made him look even more desirable.

I didn't even think it was fucking possible!

"I-I heh... I enjoy wearing them. They are comfortable and hehe well it seems you like them." he said, gesturing to the thick throbbing now in my underwear. I nodded my head, sitting myself up slowly while reaching out to pull him by his legs, up onto my lap once more.

He slowly slid up onto my, his legs smoothy sliding against my fur causing a flourish of goose bumps to bump up my skin.

"Fuck you are stunning." I whimpered, my lips gently kissing at his chest, while my paws gently slid up his small tender thighs and looped around the side of his G-string. My fingers slowly wrapping around the sides of his underwear and began to slowly pull the covering down, teasing both him and I.

I smiled as his small slit came into view. Many dirty thoughts coming to my mind, but this time wasn't about being dirty. It was about being passionate, having amazing genuine sex with each other.

Kinks were for later.

I kept my head gently pressed against his body. I could hear his breathing gently pick up as his nude body came into my view, I could hear his breathing intensify as his nerves began to run through his head. I felt him shiver as my paw reached up to slowly run my large paw under his groin, softly rubbing his perked slit, letting my finger gently dip inside.

He gasped as he softly held my head, his blue G-String on the floor while a light pink tip began to slowly slide through.

"Yeah, that's it beautiful." I murred, gently edging him on and coaxing more and more of my male's member to show. His tip followed by a nice triangular head, followed by at least six inches of shaft. Perfect for my large paw to slowly slide around and begin softly but firmly tugging on.

I smiled proudly as I heard him whimper, gripping my head fur gently as his hips began to gently rock with my gentle paw movements. I made sure to squeeze at the thickness of his shaft, my other paw slowly sliding under his body to continue rubbing and massaging his balls while I tugged a little harder.

I felt proud hearing him moan, hearing his pant, and feel him grip my hair with lust. My fingers massaging the long piece of meat, my thumb rubbing his head as a dribble of pre formed at the tip.

"W-What about you" He asked, a little chuckle following as he thought this was all we were doing.

"I am sure we will get to that beautiful boy." I said, before I slowly dipped my head down a little further, moving my paw out of the way for my large canid tongue to slowly curl around his meat and bring it into my maw.

"O-Oh god puppy." he whimpered, gripping my hair that little bit tighter as I slowly sucked on his inches. Sucking on his cock like it were a cylindrical popsicle, while my tongue licked up all the flavours.

His moans were just as heavenly as I imagined. So gently, and so soft but so ready for more.

I began to very gently bob my head, my lips pressing against his flesh while my tongue curled around. His body shivering with each suck on his Sea Lion cock.

"L-Lay down." he asked of me, I let his throbbing meat slip out from my maw with a gentle moan, not really wanting to stop; but obviously he had something in mind and it made me curious.

I smiled up at him, giving his lips one gentle kiss before I laid back down on his bed like he had asked. I had a pretty good idea on what he wanted, chuckling as his fingers dug into the sides of my jocks. I rose my hips for him, having to hold back my laugh as I heard him gasp.

"What's up beautiful?" I asked, looking down to see his eyes look at my dick like he had hit the mother load.

"Y-You're... Fuck..." He gasped, before I felt his soft paw softly slide around my shaft, gently rubbing his paw up and down. His second paw was gently rested on my thigh while his other paw was gently squeezing and really working my pole.

I looked up at him, panting softly while I watched him smile up at me. I smiled back at him, reaching out to very gently rub my thumb against his cheek. His gorgeous, beautiful smile beaming at me before his head began to lower, his paw slowly sliding down to my base as he did.

I watched him as he held my throbbing tool, and began to slide my head into his wet, soft lips. I closed my eyes, my maw gently open to let go of my lust filled breath while inch after inch began to slide into my Sea Lions maw.

I gave a happy, pleasure filled groan as his smooth, gentle tongue began to press up against the bottom of my cock. Its soft warm feel sending shivers down my meat. I reached down and began to slide my fingers over his head, moaning as he began to pull his maw back.

I was in heaven as his paw cupped my balls, gently rubbing them while he slowly teased my sensitive flesh with his soft lips. His movements getting moan, after gasp, after whimper as he masterfully moved his head around, letting my cock pop out of his lips to run his lips all the way down the side of my veined shaft.

I looked down at him, panting softly as he looked up and ran his lips right back up. He gave my glands a lick, then with a deep breath pushed his head forward.

"Oh fuck baby!" I moaned out loudly, my cock head sliding right past his throat and while his body convulsed, my pup pushed himself deeper and deeper down my meat till his little black nose was pressed against my groin. I gently held his head there, panting and moaning as his body movements and noises all sent vibrations through my shaft making it throb even harder down his gullet.

I didn't force him to stay there, as soon as he had to pull away I moved my paw and let my boy gasp in cool fresh air, his paw gently working his saliva over my member as he recovered.

"Your maw is perfect baby." I moaned, "Fucking perfect."

I heard him giggle before I heard a draw open. I looked up and with a surprise look saw him gently flick open a bottle of bright orange gel. He moved his paw over to shut the draw of his bed side table before he stood himself up.

"Give me your paw sweetie," he said gently, holding his paw out as he did. I put my paw into his watching him curiously as he gently applied small amounts of lube onto my bird and pointer finger. I was about to question it before he put his lube down, straddled my body once more before he turned himself around.

He then backed his perfect bubble ass closer and closer until I could smell it. It smelt freshly washed, like he had just gotten of the shower. I couldn't get over how gorgeous it looked, how perfect it was shaped and just how fuckable it was. I was about to tell him too before his paw gently taking me by the base and sliding me back into his maw.

"Oh fuck Claye." I groaned, his tongue circling my head over and over again getting a nice squirt of pre for him to swallow down

I reached forward with my fingers, slowly and gently pressing my bird against his pucker. He moaned around my black meat, pushing his rear back into me. I just murred as I watched my finger slide into his tightly clenching rear.

"oh gaw..." he moaned around me, while I began to feel around, trying to find whatever spot Shane had found while he worked so dedicatedly on me. I was panting so heavy, pushing and wiggling my finger around, wondering where the fuck this damn thing was.

"eeeher." He whimpered, moaning for it get deeper inside of him. I pushed my finger in as he begged me to, and as a gentle bump came, getting a nice sweet moan from my boy, I knew I had found what I was looking for.

I gently began to repeat what Shane had done to me, but not as roughly as he did it. I gently, but quickly began to rub along his insides. My digit aimed for that sweet spot that had my boy drooling from both ends.

He slowly let my meat fall from his maw while he sat up. He didn't say anything he got up onto his knees, turned himself around and quickly as he could. I was so confused as to what was happening. Wondering what my guy was doing, that was until he reached behind himself, grabbed my head and began to very slowly sit himself down.

"O-Oh god pup!" I moaned, grabbing his hips as he lowered down more and more. His face wincing a little every here and now, my paws holding him to try and slow him down a little but he was determined.

I moaned out as I felt clench after clench from his sweet ring, my cock never feeling so tightly held before in its sexual existence. I looked down, watching as the last bit of me was sat on leaving me and Claye to just moan in bliss.

"H-How ar-are you so tight?" I asked with a whimper, my hips aching for me to just start pounding into him, the feelings he was giving me made it so hard to control myself. He whimpered gently as his paws gently gripped my chest, his pants hot and heavy while mine were just short and heated.

He clenched his eyes tightly, looking down at my belly as he did before whimpering again.

"I-I did that to fast" He admitted to me,

"T-Then pull off babe." I said gently,

"N-No I-I'll adjust." He whined, his little body trembling as every throb sent a wave of pain and warmth through him. I knew how much it could hurt, so I wanted to make sure that it didn't get like that.

I didn't know how much I could really do though. So I did the best thing I could think of. To comfort him until he felt better.

I slowly sat myself up, watching to make sure that I didn't move too much. Edging myself up slowly and smiling while still panting as he looked up at me.

"Wh-What ar..." He asked,

"Just making sure that my boy is alright." I said in a soft whisper, my arm sliding around him before I leaned in and just gently put my lips back against his.

He moaned as I did, his paws moved from my chest to slide around my neck. Holding me to his body, softly moaning as I continued to throb, while he continue to really clench at my meat.

it was beautiful... Having him there in my arms while I was so deep inside him, while I kissed him so passionately, while he genuinely kissed me back was something I will never forget. The way he moaned, the way he softly moved himself around, the way he held me so tightly.

Then the way he began to slowly push himself up. I looked down into his green gems and moaned as he fell back down. His ass giving one hard clench as he did.

"F-Fuck." he whined out, his back arching gently which sent be that little bit deeper inside of him.

"Y-You want me to take over?" I asked him, giving his nose a soft lick.

"P-Please." he whimpered, his eyes begging more then his words. I softly took him in my arms and rolled him and I over, laying him on his back gently making sure I didn't fall out from inside him. He was still panting so heavily as I slowly leaned into him, smiling at him as his legs wrapped around my waist.

I gently held his back, looking down at him and I can remember thinking that he looked so beautiful panting over my cock.

I was horny, leave me alone.

"You're so beautiful." I whispered, leaning down to gently kiss his neck, leaving my ear right at his maw. "If you feel so much as a sting baby, you tell me." I said softly, giving his smooth neck a long lick.

"O-Ok sweetie." he promised me in a whimper, his breath feeling so hot against my ear.

I gently began to pull my inches back, shivering as his ring clenched over and over at my shaft like he didn't want me to leave. Like his body was aching me to stay inside him, to stay in the depth of his body.

I happy moaned into his ear as I pushed my hips forward, sending every inch I had right back where he wanted it.

"Ah~*" he whimpered, his paws gripping my back fur tightly, his knees began to tremble. All the while I had my fingers gently griping the bedsheets under his head, his velvety insides feeling euphoric against every inch of my long cock. "H-How fucking big are you?" He asked out in a whimper.

"L-Last time I... Oh god baby." I moaned, feeling his ring squeeze my cock so tightly. "I measured, I was near nine." I panted.

You feel so m-muah~* Much bigger!" He whimpered, his back arching into my shaft, letting it sink that little bit more inside him.

"Y-You feeling ok?" I asked him, gently nuzzling his neck as my hips continued to slowly pleasure him.

"It feels so good puppy." He moaned out, so femininely and so needy it made me growl. It was hard not to just start tearing into him like I had too some girls who I knew could take it; but I wasn't taking any chances hurting Claye. Not a fucking hope in hell I would risk that.

His paws slipped past my neck and grabbed the bed sheets tightly as I began to pull out, his moans telling me he wanted more as I pushed myself back in.

All the signs were good, Everything was telling me he would be alright now. So I moved a paw down to softly hold his hip before I gently began to fuck his tight rear.

I heard him whimper and moan as I slid my meat out his clenching ring, before pushing it right back into his squeezing, soft insides that seemed to just milk my shaft.

I began to gently pant as I listened to his moaned, listening to my beautiful man tell me how good it felt to have me inside him, telling me how much I was pleasuring him and how deeply. It was turning me on more and more just listening to him.

I returned the moans and pants into his ear, letting him know his beautiful rear was pleasuring me just as much as my cock was pleasuring him.

I slowly began to sit myself back, his back now arched while my hips continued to send my meat deep inside of him. My paw that was under him slid over onto his chest and then teasingly slid down his body. Going lower and lower his constantly jolting body as my groin continued to thump against his perky cheeks. My paw slowly getting lower and lower until it found what it was looking for.

"Oh f-fuck Emmett!" He cried out, as my paw slowly wrapped around his throbbing, leaking cock. I growled as I herd him moan while he throbbed in my grasp. His tip leaking pre like a fire hose that left a nice little puddle up into his belly button.

"You're so damn tight." I moaned, my arm still holding his hips close to my pounding hips, all the while my pace began to slowly increase. Making sure I pulled out as much as I could before plunging it back into his well lubed back end.

His noises were loud, they were pleasure filled, and the little spasms I felt his ring make just drove me crazy.

My cock had never felt this good inside another person before. It had never felt so squeezed, so stimulated, and so ready to go deeper.

I pulled myself back, pushing Claye's chest down onto the bed before I moved forward, letting go of him and placing both arms down beside his head. Thats when I began to really work into him. Gritting my teeth as my hips slammed into his rear, moaning with his screams of bliss. Moaning as I heard him beg me to go faster, begged me to show me what true, rough love making felt like.

I couldn't believe it was him, the picture of perfection that was under me, moaning over me and telling me he wanted me so badly. It was like I was having this kinky lucid dream, and everything I had ever wanted was becoming mine with each thrust of my hips.

"O-Oh god." I whimpered as the base of my cock began inflating, my climax was getting stronger and stronger with each hard pound of my hardening dick. "Pup, I-Im cumming." I growled, grabbing his hips as I began to really drill into him.

"Knot me!" he cried, my heart skipping a beat as I heard him,

"Wh-What?" I asked, my orgasm just on the brink as he just screamed.

"Knot me!"

I yelled out in an extreme pleasure as I gave one last final smash forward, sending my knot popping into my mates clenched ring. He screamed out in a blur of pain and pleasure as my baseball sized base was now snugly deep inside him.

I moaned out as his clenching sent wave after wave of pleasure with each thick rope of cum I pumped into him. His body shivering every so often while my body tensed so tightly. My hips jolted forward every so often as I had the longest, and most pleasuring orgasm of my life.

My paws held onto Claye's hips as I kept him tightly pressed into my body. Kept him held into my knot until my body began to slowly relax into a sweet and glorious after glow. Allowing me to slowly collapse onto my panting Sea lion.

Have you ever had sex that was so fucking good that all you could do after was just lay there and question your very existence? Question if any sex you had before wasn't just foreplay to that one indescribable experience?

That's what I was feeling.

I laid on top of my beautiful boy, his chest rising and falling while his heart pounded his good feeling all through his body.

We just laid there, my knot and cock still throbbing gently inside of him while I slowly began to move my arms so hug him once more. I heard him let out a tired panted giggle as he gently rolled over to let me

"I have never had sex like that before." I murred into his ear, "do you have idea how good you felt clenching, how hot you sound while moaning, and how tight you are?" I asked him, giving his cheek along soft kiss.

"Says the guy that can fuck a guy into a moaning mess." He giggled, looking over at me and softly kissing my nose. I just moved my lips to gently kiss him, rubbing my paws up and down his body. Until I felt a still very hard, and still leaking, messy member.

"Did you finish babe?" I asked,

"No sweetie, but it's alright." He purred, smiling as he reached up to softly rub my chest. I just gave a very disagreed look before I grabbed him by the waist, flipped us around and moves up back to the middle of the king leaving so we were laying properly on his large bed.

"It is not ok." I said, gently rubbing his legs as he was now back sitting on my crotch. My eyes took that time to just drink him in, getting tipsy on his gorgeous slender form with his still throbbing meat in front of us both.

"God you're beautiful." I murred, reaching forward to once again take his needy member into my paw. I murred as I began to hear his beautiful moans. His soft, gentle moans thanking me for making him feel lie this. "you like that baby?" I asked him, he nodded his head as he rested back to give me more access to his length.

I smiled up at him, smiling as his little hips began to hump into my paw, which caused my knot to tug and rub inside of him.

"I-I'm getting close puppy." He whimpered suddenly, "S-So close." he moaned out, while his member was getting harder and his ring clenched harder and harder at my knot.

"That's it sexy." I growled, my hips beginning to buck into him. His whimpering got louder, his moans got more needing and soon he reached down to my paw and gave one final hard push.

"AH~*" he yelled on the brink of Euphoria as my Sea Lion let out long thick jets of built up pleasure all over my chest while he moaned, and panted heavily.

Knowing I was the reason his toes were curling, the reason his cock was throbbing so damn hard, knowing the noises he was making were all due to me. It made me good knowing I made him feel this good. My boys fingers gently began to slowly ease up, his clenching slowly loosening and his member began to slip back inside himself. Claye just sat there panting heavily, his arms the only thing keeping him propped up.

"How was that baby?" I asked him, smiling as he looked up at me. He giggled a little before beckoning me closer.

I pushed myself up to him, moaning as he put his lips against mine. Moaning and whimpering as my man gently let out tongues lick and slide around our maws together. I held his small body to mine tightly while his body stayed so close to me.

Claye gently slid his paws up my body, making sure he felt every area he could as he kissed me so deep. Making sure his tongue could taste every inch of my tongue as he did.

"Thank you." Claye softly panted, after the slow pull away, "Thank you for showing me that I'm not alone anymore." He said so gently, and so genuinely thankful while looking back at me with a large smile plastered on his face.

I just smiled back at him, gently pulling him into my body so I could hold him and cuddle him. Holding his small petite body to mine so he knew who cared for him.

"You are most welcome gorgeous." I murred, smiling as he gently giggled.

"S-So what happens now?" He asked me, his cheek gently nuzzling into my chest.

"Well, thats a really good question. How about we talk tonight over dinner? I dunno how well I can think my knot still firmly inside you." I chuckled, The little Sea Lion blushing as he nodded, "So why don't we choose another movie?" I asked, and as my mate handed me the remote, I thanked him with anther long, happy, tender kiss. Right to his little black nose.