Snane and Jack's snowy vacation pt.3
Parts one and two were pretty uneventful, hopefully that will clear up in this chapter. Enjoy!
This story contains m/m action, so if that's not your thing, or your under 18, run away from this story as fast as you can.
Shane and Jack's snowy vacation pt.3
Shane woke up with the sun shining brightly on his body. He stretched out his arms and legs while yawning, then sat up. He was a bit startled to realize that he was naked, but Jack was still asleep so he didn't think anything of it. He got out of bed , threw on a pair of boxers, and headed to the kitchen of the large cabin to get breakfast. When he arrived at the kitchen, Kelly, Mark, and Sam were already up. Kelly was making eggs, while Mark was helping her fry bacon.
"Mmmm, that smells really good," said Shane as the aroma flooded his sensitive nose.
"Good, it'll be ready in 2 minutes. Is Jack still asleep?" asked Kelly.
"Yeah, he got to bed a little later than I did last night," replied Shane.
"He was probably up pawing off to seeing you in that Speedo last night," said Mark. It was actually kind of hard to tell if he was joking sometimes.
"Hehehe, probably," agreed Kelly.
"God, you guys can't let anything go can you?" said Sam. "But I had thought I heard some moaning last night coming from your end of the hall......," she let her voice trail off. This just made Mark laugh harder, causing a drop of hot bacon grease to fly up onto his bare chest. He yipped and refocused his attention on the bacon.
Jack walked into the kitchen scratching his head. "I heard a someone yip, who's dying?"
"I got all greasy....." answered Mark, who was now placing the finished bacon onto a large plate.
"Uhh, okay," said Jack. He walked over and grabbed a piece of toast that had just popped up from the four slot toaster, and sat down at the island. "What time is it?"
Shane glanced over at the clock, "It's 8:07. I was so tired last night, I thought I would wake up later than that."
Mark slid a few pieces of bacon onto Shane and Jack's plates, and said, "Yeah, you would have if you had stayed up to watch Jack pawing off."
Jack spit out the piece of toast and tried not to let his horror show on his face, "W-what?!" he managed to stammer out, louder than he had hoped. Then he let out a nervous laugh, hoping to god that he was kidding. When all of them except Shane burst out laughing, he was relieved that Mark had said it as a joke, and that he hadn't actually seen him rubbing one out last night, while watching Shane sleep naked in his bed. He spooned some scrambled eggs out of the pan that Kelly was holding in front of him, and so did Shane.
"Anyone want coffee? I'm gonna make some," asked Shane. Sam and Jack both asked for a cup, so he put some water and ground dark roast into the small black coffee maker. Once it had finished enough, he poured three cups out. Sam took hers right away and drank nearly half of it in one gulp. "Jack, do you want any cream?"
"Yeah, and two spoons of sugar please." The fox brought him over the steaming cup of coffee, "Thanks," he said as Shane made his way towards his end of the island.
"Your welcome," said Shane. For one awkward moment, when he set the cup onto the table, he brought his muzzle to about four inches away from Jacks own. After he had set it down, he quickly turned around, ending the very close feeling they had had for a second.
'What the hell,' Shane thought, 'why did I move in that close? It was like I was trying to kiss him. Was I........?' The same though had echoed through Jack's mind, but Shane had just tried to shrug it off. They went back to eating their breakfast. Then Jason finally entered the room.
"Mmm, is that bacon? Awesome. Hey, I just called my dad, and he said we could take the snowmobiles out today," Mark informed the others.
"Really? Awesome! I've always wanted to go snowmobiling!" Sam commented with obvious enthusiasm.
"Great, then we'll head out after breakfast. Normally I would say to try not to wreck any of them, but they're all ensured, so go crazy," Jason said with a devious smile.
They all walked up to the huge wooden shed around the back of the cabin. Jason unlocked the large padlock on the door, and swung it open to reveal eight snowmobiles, four dirt bikes, and two ATVs.
"Wow, your dad sure likes his toys," said Mark.
"Well, the dirt bikes and ATVs are my moms, she's just as crazy as he is," replied Jason.
Shane ran over and hopped onto the green snowmobile, Jack picked the red one in front of Shane, and the rest all scattered to what was left. After a crash course on how to drive one from Jason, they all sped off. Kelly and Jason, who were sharing a snowmobile, took off to the left towards the large open field. Sam and Mark went right, towards the paths that led through the woods. Shane and Jack went straight, to where all of the hill and jumps were. They sped around the snowy hills for a while, only crashing a total of four times. They drove up behind a gas station that was on the edge of the snowy field Jason and Kelly were riding around on . They went inside and bought some hot chocolate, chili, and donuts. Jack paid, and they left the store to go eat their lunch in the local teen center. Most of the local high school kids were at a basketball game. The whole school went to nearly any sporting event they could, seeing as how the always cold weather in that area extremely limited their choice of athletics.
"This chili is good, I'm glad they still had some left," Shane said happily, spooning more of the meaty warm chili into his widely grinning muzzle, "and thanks for paying. I would have offered to, but I forgot my wallet in the room."
"No problem, you need to get some food in your skinny belly," replied Jack.
Shane took on a slightly annoyed tone, and said, "Please don't start that crap, you know I don't have an eating disorder."
Jack decided now would be as good of a time as any, in as good of a place as any. "I don't mean that, your just so happy looking when you eat. It's cute just like your lean stomach......" he trailed off as he gently wrapped his right arm around Shane and started rubbing his belly affectionately. Shane jumped at the sudden embrace, slightly shocked, but didn't pull away.
"Jack what are you......." Shane said quietly,".......you mean you're?.......
"Gay? That's right, and last night I finally decided who I wanted to be with," he smiled and pulled Shane into his chest, now wrapping both arms around him, with his head on Shane's shoulder. Shane was confused at first, having not yet discovered what his sexuality really was. But as the realization that he was gay, and that this was something he really wanted set in, a tear of joy slipped down his left cheek, as he was still facing away from Jack.
Jack saw the tear, and suddenly grew very sad, and with a depressed frown said , "You don't feel the same way, do you?......Sha-?" but before Jack could finish his question, Shane whirled around and pulled Jack into a deep kiss, pushing his tongue into Jack's mouth. Startled, Jack didn't react right away, but then returned the kiss, lapping at Shane's tongue, and the inside of this muzzle. Shane's arm's were wrapped around Jack's back, while Jack moved his hands to Shane's head, placing one on his right cheek, and the other on the back of his head, pulling him deeper into the loving kiss. Shane pulled away from the kiss, and nuzzled Jack's chest. "Shane, I'm so glad. I love you so much." said Jack.
"I love you too, Jack," Shane said, folding his ears back and laying his head against Jack's chest, "You were always so much more than just a good friend, you always helped me no matter what. I'm so glad you decided to get closer, or we might have never stayed together." Shane moved back up to Jack's muzzle, licking underneath it, and then taking his tongue into his mouth, wrapping his tongue around the welcomed intruder. They stayed like that for several minutes, pulling away shortly after an unnoticed spectator entered the room.
"Aww, that was so cute," said Sam, grinning widely. Jack and Shane both jumped and turned to face her, "I knew it! There was no way you two were still 'just friends', you never leave each others' side."
"So your not surprised?" asked Jack.
"No, I actually would have been more surprised if you two had turned out to be straight," she noticed the uneasy expression on Shane's face, and said, "Hey, relax, I'm totally pro love no matter between who and who. And I guess I won't tell anyone if you really want to keep it a secret."
"Thanks for the support, there are way too many closed minded people out there. Well, I'm not telling you to go shout it to everyone we see, but if anyone asks you anything you don't have to deny it." said Jack. "And by the way, what are you doing here?"
"I saw you two walking in from down the street. I decided I'd follow you after me and Mark got some food. He went back to yell at the clerk because his hot dog was luke warm." About four seconds after she said that, Mark came walking in, with the hot dog half engorged in his muzzle.
"Hey, I yelled at the guy long enough, and he gave me a free one......." he stopped talking as he saw Jack and Shane, who were still in a somewhat provocative embrace. He smiled and said "Oooooooh, were you two fooling around behind all our backs? A little of this going on?" he said, gripping the hotdog with one hand and running his tongue along it. Sam elbowed him in the stomach. "Ow! Geez, I was just kidding!"
Shane chuckled, "It's okay Sam, that was actually a little better than what I expected he would do."
"Oh, now I'm hurt. You thought I was a homophobe?" Mark said while faking pain in his voice.
"No, we just expected a much worse joke. And at least you didn't shout it in an awkward place, like say outside of a church, or at a children's playground. You know, like the time your ex told you she had a pierced labia, and you shouted it back at her when you were next to the toy aisle at target." explained Jack.
"Oh come on, like any nine year old knows what a labia is," whined Mark.
"Well the parents sure did, they were pissed," pointed out Sam. Mark grumbled something in retaliation, but then just kept quiet. "Aw lighten up, kitty," said Sam, and he started to purr as she scratched him behind his ears. It wasn't really confirmed that Mark and Sam were going out, but everyone knew they were gonna start dating eventually.
Sam and Mark had said goodbye, and left to try and find Jason and Kelly. Once they got out back to their snowmobiles, they were met by three teenagers standing out back waiting for them.
"Hey, faggots, we saw you fucking around in there. We don't need any more of you pussies making this whole damn country look like a huge group of fairies." said the dog in the middle. For about three seconds, Jack was really scared, but then remembered who he had with him.
Shane was NOT the guy to take any crap from homophobes. He was such a sweet guy, which is probably why he lets all of his tension out when he's mad. He was like a bottomless pit of adorable rage and adrenaline. The dog in the middle hit Shane in the stomach, and he stumbled back a few feet. Before he could do anything more, Shane jumped forward, and hit him across the face three times so fast that the other two had no time to react. They both knew what the three were gonna do to them if they hadn't decided to fight back, and they sure as hell weren't gonna let it happen. Without hesitating, Jack grabbed the one to the left, and in one fluid motion planted his right knee into the homophobes left temple. Shane had followed the blitz of punches to the leader with a hard kick to the chest, and both he and Jack's new friend went down like lead weights. Since Jack was the slightly stronger one, he grabbed the third by the collar and slammed him up against the back wall of the building.
"Listen, just because we're gay doesn't mean you can fuck with us, okay?! We aren't fucking pansies, and I could easily snap your ass in half like a goddamn toothpick! Got that?! If I ever see you again, no matter what you're doing, I'm gonna crack your FUCKING skull open like a FUCKING EGG!!" He turned to gain more leverage and hurled the dog onto a nearby table. He slid off of the table and hit his head on a rock, knocking him out cold, just like the other two.
"We should call the cops, just incase any of them has brain damage or something.," suggested Shane.
"Good idea, and they'll probably get some time in juvy for trying to attack us. Look," he said, pointing to a security camera on the side of the building, which had been installed to catch a drug dealer who was supposedly dealing behind the teen center. Jack called the cops on his cell phone, and they got there fifteen minutes later. Jack and Shane had stayed to explain what had happened.
"Man it's hard to see kids as dumb as these. The one next to the table was supposed to be at a hearing for a petty theft charge. I guess we'll have to add attempted assault to that," said the male police dog. He said they were free to go, and that they would call them in if the tape wasn't enough proof. They waved to the officer and took off.
It's 5:00pm, Shane and Jack are about to take a nap back in their room at the cabin.
They had gone back after a little while more of snowmobiling, in hopes of finding the others and telling them about the fight. It was nearly dinner time, so they decided to rest until the others got back. Both of their muscles were somewhat sore, because they each had to pull their snowmobiles out of a steep ditch they had slid into. Jack had been leading, but had gotten snow in his eyes. Shane was following him, but had a slow reaction time because his eyes had been fixed on Jack's ass while he was driving. Shane crawled into Jack's bed, and Jack slipped in behind him. The coyote snuggled up close to the fox, putting his arms around Shane and resting his paws under his shirt on his creamy white, furry belly, where his fur was so soft and fluffy. Shane put his paws on Jack's and leaned back into his chest.
"Shane, I never realized how soft and fluffy you are. It's like hugging a plush toy that has muscle tone." Jack commented in an affectionate voice.
"And I never realized how, um.... pointy you were," Shane replied with a smile.
"Oh, crap," Jack cursed, blushing. He desperately tried to redirect his growing arousal, but stopped when Shane put his hand on his shoulder.
"Hehe, don't worry about it stud," Shane said, pecking Jack on the muzzle. He settled back down, feeling warm and secure in Jack's loving embrace. He was slowly lulled to sleep by the coyote's warm, slow breathes on the back of his neck.
About twenty minutes later, the others all returned. Jason and Kelly walked down the hall to Shane and Jack's room hand in hand. They figured the two were back because their shoes were in the closet next to the front door.
"Hey guys, what do you want for di-" Kelly had begun to say, but once she and Jason had stepped into the room they stopped, seeing the two friends curled up in the same bed, Shane sleeping in Jack's arms.
"Hmm, what do you make of this?" Jason whispered to Kelly, not wanting to wake the furry couple that was spooning in the bed.
"I don't know, I would never have guessed that either of them were-" but Kelly was cut off once again as Jack yawned and stretched his arms out. He scratched his head, and turned to see the two lions standing in the doorway, staring at him.
"What?" he asked confused. "Oh." He said, now remembering the curled up fox that was pressed against his chest. He gave them a hesitant smile, which Kelly and Jason warmly returned to show that they were comfortable with the new situation.
"So how long has this been going on?" Kelly asked, intrigued that two of her best friends were a pair, and she hadn't suspected a thing.
"Let's see, about five hours now," answered Shane, who was awoken by his partners movements.
"Wow, I knew it was nice up here, but I didn't think it was romantic enough to turn two guys gay....." commented Jason.
The sleepy pair laughed at that. "No, it didn't turn us, just sort of pushed us out of the closet," replied Shane.
Kelly smiled. "Well, what would the happy new couple like for dinner?"
"Food," Shane and Jack replied in unison. They hadn't eaten since their light lunch at the teen center, and were hungry enough to eat the bed they were laying on.
"Okay guys, we'll find something," Kelly said as the two golden felines exited the room.
The hungry pair had told the others about the fight over dinner, and were now settling into bed at 10:30pm, even more fatigued than they were the previous night.
They both stripped to their boxers, and hopped into the bed. Jack laid on his back, while Shane laid on his right side to the left of Jack, resting his left arm on the coyote's chest. Jack put his right arm on the Shane's waist, and wrapped his left arm around the fox's shoulders. "Night hun," said Jack.
"Before we sleep can I ask you a question?" Shane asked Jack. He nodded, and Shane said, "Last night, were you actually pawing off while watching me sleep naked?"
Jack blushed deeply, and replied, "Well, um....... yes," he finally responded, looking rather embarrassed.
Shane gave him a big grin, and a kiss on the muzzle, "I'm flattered," he said, before resting his head on the smiling coyote's chest, and slowly drifted off to sleep.
End of part three, I hope you liked it. Some people may call the fight scene unrealistic, but I really can see that happening in my town, where the gay guys are the ones who work out 12 hours a week, and the straight guys are all weak and out of shape, but somehow manage to see nothing but muscle when they look in the mirror.