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So this is my first series involving a set of characters I made up. Um. So yeah, no yiff in this one, but there will be soon :P But if you don't like guys liking guys. I suppose you should leave. If not, then enjoy the first in hopefully a long series of furry fun. AND ALSO....Tristan Luck and Kyle Norrick are my characters. If you would like to do a picture to go with this story or anything else with them. you can either A. Ask me or B. Do it and be sure to show it to me. I just would like to know where my characters are and who they are with. :) Other than that. Enjoy!!! This story starts in a classroom, it is 3:56 and the class ends at 4:00. There is a final and a husky is about to break his pencil. *SNAP* "DAMNIT!!" "Uhm, I'm sorry, but what was that Mr. Norrick?" asked the professor. "N-nothing sir, just my pencil. It broke..." replied the husky. "Come in tomorrow to finish the exam, the class ends in a little bit. That goes for the rest of you. Turn in your papers now and return tomorrow at 2:15. I expect you all to be here." The class replied with an upbeat "Yes sir." and walked out of the room. "Mr. Norrick," said the teacher before the he left, "please keep it down next time." Actually his name is Kyle Norrick. He is 5 foot 11 and has a very lean body. His fur is a very silver-ish color. And he just ran into a 6'2" Malamute. "Hey man, whatcha doin'?" asked the Malamute. "Oh, uh...sorry, I didn‘t notice you," replied Kyle. "Hey, haven't I seen you at Track?" "Uh, yeah. Oh...OH YEAH. You are the runner guy. Hey what's up, I'm the high jumper. " ‘Oh yes you are' thought Kyle. "The name is Tristan, Tristan Luck." "Mine is Kyle Norrick. How's about we go then, I would hate to deal with Keeter if we are late," said Kyle as he pulled Tristan in a hurry. They arrived outside and it was a particularly warm day. Kyle bent down to look at a bug on the side of the ground. "Oooo, I know this one...it's um...it's... arachnia...." he pondered for a moment. "It's a spider," said Tristan picking Kyle up, "now let's go." The sun batted at the two as they walked side by side up to the coach. "Your late." * * *

1 hour and a lot of hills later

• * * "I fucking hate hills!" which was all that Kyle managed to get out before collapsing on the ground in front of Tristan. "Tristan....why...why did you make me late?" he asked. "ME!? Your the one who kept getting side-tracked! And don't call me Tristan, call me Luck," replied Tristan as he sat next to the collapsed husky. "Shouldn't you be good at this though? Aren't you like the track star?" "No...that was my brother. I'm more of the track mascot, the charity case. Hell, at least I look the part right?" he asked stretching his toned arms out to the sky. "Well I guess," said Tristan trying not to stare. "Anyways, I need to head home," said Kyle getting up. A small amount of sweat got in his eyes as he wiped them. He was never much of a sweater. "Okay then, let's hit the showers!" said Tristan pulling Kyle to his feet and basically dragging him to the locker room. They reached the locker room to find it empty. The only good part of being in collage was that not many people used the showers at the school gym. Tristan put Kyle on the bench and started to undress in front of him. Unaware of the staring that was coming from Kyle, Tristan pulled of his shirt to reveal his very well toned chest and abs. Kyle had a sudden jerk to reality which came from his, shall we say "nether regions." He turned and started to undress himself, pulling of his shorts first, then his shirt and finally his boxer-briefs. He quickly swung a towel around his waist to hide the slight hard-on he had. ‘My first actual guy friend...can't ruin it the first day,' he said to himself. Tristan however decided not to use a towel and went into the shower room butt naked. Kyle's eyes traced up the Malamutes body, his toned calves, his muscled thighs, his perfect butt, his back arched as he stretched, even his well-endowed sack could be seen when Tristan moved his tail. Kyle followed and went into the shower room after Tristan As they showered, Kyle decided to peak every now and then. Eyeing the dog behind him. ‘Why the hell is he so hot?' he asked himself as he sighed. His member, now hard as a rock, was a moderate 7 inches, as he looked down Kyle wondered how big Tristan was. ‘Maybe eight? Considering the size of his sack, I wouldn't be surprised. Damn I want to just go over there and take it in my hand. The things I would do to him.' He let his hand grip his cock, he shuttered at the instant pleasure and released it. ‘Not here...he might see.' He turned his head back again, this time to meet Tristan's eyes. Kyle blushed and immediately turned his shower off and walked out of the room. Carefully maneuvering himself so that Tristan wouldn't see his hard-on. The next day was new for Kyle, as he knew that Tristan was in his Biology Lab. When he arrived he saw that he and Tristan were the first ones there. "Heya Kyle!" yelled Tristan as he padded over to his new friend. "Oh...hey Luck, how are you today?" asked Kyle trying not to think about the other day. "Sore as fuck, you?" "Same." replied Kyle as he sat at his station. "Wanna be partners today, it's time to switch." asked Tristan. "Uhm...sure I guess," replied Kyle. ‘Oh maaaan. Now this? Stop taunting me damnit!' he said to himself as he watched the dog sit next to him. He avoided eye contact the best he could, with a few accidental glances here and there. "Are you okay Kyle? You seem a bit off," asked the Malamute as he put his hand on Kyle's shoulder. "Yeah, I'm fine..." replied Kyle, pushing Tristan's hand of his shoulder. Tristan thought about this for a while. ‘I wonder if this has to do with me catching him eyeing him in the shower. I mean he is out, I asked around...hmmm. Maybe he thinks I'd freak out.' The bell rang and the class was over. They both left together and walked out of the building. "Hey Kyle, I gotta talk to you about something. Could you come over to my apartment at noon? Be sure to eat lunch first though. I got no food." said Tristan adding a chuckle at the end. "Uh, sure...I'll come over," replied Kyle. They exchanged addresses and went their separate ways. Come noon, Tristan was letting Kyle into his apartment. Both furs went straight for the couch. Tristan plopped down and Kyle sat himself formally. "So what's up man?' asked Kyle trying to seem as straight as possible. He knew Tristan would find out sooner or later, but just decided that he would try to make this friendship last as long as possible. "So are you just gonna eye me every time we are together. Is that why your trying to act straight around me?" asked Tristan bluntly. Kyle was shocked, he couldn't put words together. All he could manage was a very stuttered no. "Look I don't mind being friends with you, but you gotta be yourself man. Not all guys are like the jerks on the track," explained the fine dog. ‘Especially not me...' he added to himself. Kyle calmed down a bit and caught his breath. "Okay, I'm sorry. It's just, you know, it's hard to tell sometimes, whether or not someone will except you. And I don't "eye" you," he said. "So what was that in the shower, and while I was undressing, AND while I was walking to the shower?" asked the Malamute leaning back into the couch. "Uhm...nothing?" ‘shit...busted' "It's all right man, if anything it's flattering," said Tristan, "your not actually that bad looking yourself." ‘shit...busted' "Oh thanks...I guess," said the husky not really catching what Tristan had said. They continued to talk for a while, and actually became better friends. Kyle told Tristan about when he came out and Tristan told Kyle about all of his 'fake' sex-capades. It was 1:45 when Kyle got up to get a bottle of water. He turned back and said, "So I think I need to g---" he was cut of when he looked up. Tristan had taken off his shirt and was stretching up. His back muscles alone caused a twitch in Kyle's pants. "Uhm...what are you doing?" asked Kyle. "Just getting comfortable....is that okay?" replied Tristan turning to face Kyle. "Uh sure I guess," said Kyle not moving. "Aren't you gonna come sit by me?" asked the sexy dog with a smile as he patted next to him. "Wait...either your a very good closet case or your just plain mean!" said Kyle smiling and pushing his hip out to the side in that classic, "I-got-an-attitude" way. "Well actually that is the other thing I wanted to talk to you about..." Tristan said as he got up from his couch. He walked over to Kyle and put his arms on the husky's shoulders. Kyle's smile disappeared as he grew a bit nervous at what Tristan was doing. "I don't know, I think I might be attracted to you just a little bit," said the Malamute sincerely. "But w-what about all those g-g-girls you--" "I made it up Kyle. I don't know, I'm an idiot. It's just...after you left the shower yesterday, I couldn't help but think about you. I actually even dreamed about you last night! I've never dreamed about a girl!" explained Tristan frantically. "Look, just calm down. Your probably just curious, you just don't know what you want," Kyle said in a very sincere and calm voice. "No," said Tristan pulling Kyle closer to him. Kyle gave a small yelp and a slight whimper. "I do know what I want," he said before changing Kyle's life forever. He kissed him. A kiss full of lust, not lust for the body, but for the moment. A lust that couldn't be controlled no matter how hard one could try. Tristan kissed Kyle, Kyle kissed Tristan. Both experienced it and both felt the same thing. The lust they had for each other after one day was more intense than anything both had ever felt. Kyle's watch rang. His final. He broke the kiss which made both of their hearts ache. "This is bad," he said. "What the kiss? or the situation?" asked Tristan. "He must have somewhere to be or something...I hope.' "No, no, no. The kiss was good. The situation is bad. Really bad. I can't make it in time. What am I gonna do? If I fail this class. Then my mom will kill me. If my mom kills me. I can't kiss you again. If I can't kiss you---" He was interrupted by another, shorter kiss. "I'll take you, you freak!" said Tristan pulling Kyle out the door with his bags. They arrived at the building in less than 2 minutes. "There you go Kyle," said Tristan opening Kyle's door for him. Kyle was about to give Tristan a kiss on the cheek but forgot that Tristan was still in the closet. He said bye with a longing look in his eyes and was about to turn away when Tristan grabbed him and forced him around into another lip lock. He pulled away and looked the husky dead in the eyes. He told him to come over after his finals and the husky nodded with a smile and practically skipped away. Tristan turned and looked to see if anyone had saw the kiss. Practically everyone in that area had. "That's right....and it was awesome!" he yelled as he got into his car and drove off. *TBC* Thanks for reading guys. I really hope you enjoyed it. I like writing it and reviewing it and proofing it and fixing it and stuff. So comment on it if you will. I'll be doing the second installment soon, and a big hint. It will have yiff. BUH BYE!!!!! ^.^ y -THP