Drunken love.

Story by lucifer94 on SoFurry

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When one drunk Malamute confessed something to his best friend, the friend seemed hesitant to believe it.

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I was the one they call when he gets drunk. When he gets drunk, he gets emotional. I am the only one to calm him down. So when I got a call from the bouncer, I thought it would be the same as usual. I pulled up to the bar, leaving my car running as I stepped out of it. The bouncer stared at me," Hey Ken."

"Hey, I take it Jabil is drunk again."

"Inside, bar counter."

"Thanks," I entered and got assaulted by the sounds of the insides. I wonder how people stand this loud noise, I prefer quiet bars. I head to the bar and saw the malamute drunk off his ass.

Jabil and I have been friends for years despite how different we are in taste and personality. Some people call us brothers despite the fact we are not being blood related. I was a husky and he was a malamute, so I don't blame people thinking that the first time. Personality wise, he is headstrong, optimistic, and fun-loving. He also loves drinking, but he sometimes goes overboard with the drinks and becomes emotional. So I get called in that scenario.

"Hey buddy what's wrong?" I asked might as well see what upset him this time.

"She left me."

"Who did?"

"THE BITCH, that's who," he chugged down a glass, "another."

"So you broke up?" That was bound to happen sooner or later.

"No, she became a man and dance with Michael on the moon, OF COURSE WE BROKE UP!" I saw him chug another glass.

"How many did you have?"

"Who cares?"

"He had enough, so can you please take him away?" the barkeep asked.

"Sure," I put one of his arms around me, "let's head back, Ja."

"No, I don't want to." Jabil hit the ground, making an audible thud sound over the music. I tried to get him up, but he was out. Another patron helped me get him up and in the car. He regained conscience halfway home, "shit what happen?"

"You got drunk and I pick you up. We are almost back." I pulled into the parking lot to the apartments. Each resident had their own spot to use; mine was closest to the elevator. Jabil leaned on me as I helped him out of the car. One of the other neighbors just got off the elevator when I called for it, so that was a good thing.

The apartment we shared was nothing fancy; it was small enough for the both of us to have their own room. I placed him on the couch. "I feel like shit."

"You are going to have a hangover tomorrow, might as well go to bed." I went to get him some water.

"No."

"Just go to sleep Jabil."

"No," he repeated.

"Jabil you need to rest. You are acting like a child."

"Carry me."

"You are a child." I just sighed, "alright, puppy." He placed his arm around me and I hosted him up. Even with the noticeable height difference I was still strong enough to support his weight. I placed him on his bed, "there, anything else?"

Jabil was quiet, he usually more noisy as a drunk. He usually say something along the lines of what made him drink so much tonight, but all he did was keep his head down. I turn to leave and Jabil threw me on his bed and pinned me.

"Come on Jabil, the joke is over." I tried to break free of Jabil's hold, but he was bigger and stronger then me.

"You asked what I want," he leaned close, "well, I want you." He slammed our muzzles together.

I didn't struggle much against the kiss, even thought I should have. The kiss itself was passionate and dominating. I could taste the alcohol he drank faintly on his tongue. I wanted this to continue but I knew better, "wait Jabil, we shouldn't do this."

"No I want to, I need to."

"Jabil when I say stop, STOP!" that seemed to work, he got off of me allowing me to sit up straight, "Jabil we are not doing this."

"Why," he grabbed my shoulders, "did I do something wrong? Answer me!"

"I am not doing it because you are a drunken mess who just broke up with your girlfriend. You just want something to ease the pain."

"You're wrong," tears ran down Jabil's face, "I love you, I always have been." Where was this coming from? "Every time some shit happens, you were there, helping me, comforting me. You're the most important person to me."

"But the girlfriend..."

"I was scared. I thought you would never want to see me again if you knew, so I pretended to be straight so I won't lose you. But I can't stand it anymore, no matter how many girls I get, my mind always go to you. Please don't hate me."

I couldn't tell how much of what he said was serious, but I had doubts. "Look Jabil, I don't think you're in your right mind," he looked hurt by my statement, "but I will make you a deal. If you still feel this way in the morning, I will have sex with you."

"Okay, you keep your word?"

"Husky promise," I stuck out my pinky.

"Malamute swears," he wrapped my pinky with his and shook.

"Okay, I should leave so," Jabil pined me down again, "I told you we would do this in the morning."

"Please sleep with me. I want you to sleep with me tonight. I promise not to do anything."

Jabil was really determined to make me stay with him, "alright let me get some pajamas on first," he let me go to my room. After putting on my pajamas, I did a quick once over the apartment to make sure everything was locked and turned off.

When I returned to Jabil's room, he was sitting on the edge of his bed...naked, "you finished?" I nodded, I didn't try to stare at his cock, "I am keeping my promise that I won't do anything to you as you sleep." I knew he would try to keep his word, so I climbed under the covers. He pulled up behind me and spooned me, I can feel his big balls against me, "remember when we were younger and had sleepovers?"

"Yeah, we would sleep in the same bed all the time." why was he bringing that up?

"When you sleep, I cuddled up with you. I really liked how you felt against me in your sleep. I am happy we are doing that again." I always thought he just rolled on top of me in his sleep.

Jabil fell asleep first, leaving me awake and confused. I never thought Jabil more than just a friend, maybe even a brother. Yet here I am, sleeping next to the naked malamute thinking back on our past. We met at elementary school in a kindergarten class. I never liked being in crowds or being away from my parents, so school was not a nightmare to me. All the kids played together while I was sitting in a corner, trying not to get noticed by them. One day, a malamute sat next to me in the corner.

"Hey, hey you there," I kept my head down, "why are you alone here?"

"Go away," I said.

"Something bothering you?"

"None of your business."

"My name is Jabil. What is yours?"

"why do you care?"

"That's a strange name; can I just call you 'care'?"

"That's not my name, its Ken."

"Okay, Ken why are you alone back here?"

"I just want to be."

"Why? The games are out front."

"I just want to go home."

"Why?"

"Because school sucks."

"It does?"

"Yes, now go away."

The malamute crosses his arms, "of course it would suck if all you do is sit in the corner, you need to meet people."

He grabbed me by the collar of my shirt and pulled me with him, "let me go."

"Nope, come on let go meet people."

Since then I stuck beside him. Whenever I wanted to distance myself from everyone, he would drag me to groups of people to introduce me. Part of me hated it when he did that, but I think I needed it more then I will admit it. He dragged me out of my dark corner and helped me be more social. Sure he gave me headaches with his antics, but he was the first friend I ever had.

I don't want to lose him; I want him to continue to be my best friend. I want us to continue playing video games, to drink and laugh together, to complain about how hard our work is, and most importantly to be there to pick the other up when we fall down. Would we still have those moments if we are lovers? Please forget this night Jabil. I don't want to lose what we have.

I don't know if I feel asleep or not, but the early morning lighted peeked thought the window. It was morning and I was still in bed with a naked malamute. I removed myself for the bed, trying not to stir Jabil.

I went into the kitchen thinking about what to do about...this. I really hope last night was just the alcohol talking. I prepared to make some coffee. But if not, then what do I do? Do I just play along? No, if Jabil finds out I was just playing with him, he would be upset. I pour some fresh water into the coffee machine. If he was completely intoxicated last night, there is a chance he might forget what happen. I put new ground beans in. Okay Ken, we are just going to pretend last night never happen. If he forgot and I do not bring it up, chances are we can just put this behind us and never speak about this ever again. I heard Jabil approach as I start the coffee maker. Okay, just continue on like it any other day, "Good Mor-"I stopped when I noticed it. Jabil was still naked, which was nothing new in the mornings, but the raging morning wood he had was distracting. Just pretend last night didn't happen. "I started making coffee it should be done in-"I felt Jabil put his lips on mine, wrapping his arms around me.

When are lips parted he said, "I still remember last night." I could feel myself get hard when he squeezed my ass. "Let's go back to my room," my mind went numb. Was I really going to do this? I never did this with a guy before. At any point I could put up some resistance, but I didn't. Before I knew it I was already back in Jabil's room. He sat me on the bed, "if I do something you are not okay with, tell me."

Jabil put his lips against mine and slip his tongue in my mouth. The feeling of his tongue in my mouth seemed to click something in my head. I started to relax and give in to his touch.

Jabil slipped a hand under my shirt rubbing my stomach and chest area. When he touched my nipple, I flinched. "Hmm, sensitive there, how cute." I turned my head away, trying to hide how embarrassing that made me. Jabil lifted my shirt over my head and continued to play with my nipples. He pinched and nip on them and I just squirm under his touch. "You seem to be enjoying it, but you need to get more comfortable," Jabil grabbed my waist band and pulled down my pants and underwear.

My dick was a fully erect, "Don't look at it." I tried to cover it with my hands, but Jabil just pulled them away.

"Don't worry; I have other plans for it." Jabil licked his muzzle before devouring my cock. I couldn't describe the feeling of Jabil's muzzle around my cock. Jabil was giving a better blowjob then the girls. I wanted to thrust in to Jabil's mouth and face fuck him. I couldn't believe I let it get this far. I wanted to continue, to explore this new sensation, but knowing my best friend was the one helping me experience these feelings was...complicating. On one hand, I feel like I crossed a line that friends do not cross. On the other hand, I wouldn't felt as relaxed if it wasn't with Jabil.

I feel Jabil remove his muzzle from my cock; cold air caressed it as it shone from the saliva. Jabil climbed on top of me and locked our muzzles in a passionate kiss. I threw my arms around him, though I have no idea why. Jabil broke the kiss, "you know what happens next, right?" I had an idea what he meant, but I was too aroused to say no. when Jabil reached over towards the night stand, I shut my eyes.

I felt Jabil move around and heard him squirt some lube out. The anxiety I had about what's happening seemed to clear my head a bit. If I had any objections, now was the time to speak them. I felt a lubed hand grab my cock, "Jabil, we should..." When I opened my eyes, I saw Jabil hovering over me, lining up my cock with his ass, "Wait."

"Don't worry; I cleaned myself last night, so I'm clean." Before I could speck, Jabil lowered himself onto my dick. When he went up again, my dick slipped out of him. He immediately grabbed it and shoved it up his ass. It was so warm and tight inside him. None of the girls made me feel this good. He would lower himself to the top of my knot before moving back up to the tip. I growled, "Look like someone is enjoying themselves."

"Knot," I muttered

"What?"

"Knot you. Let me knot you."

He cupped my face, "you don't know how long I wanted to get that knot of yours. Lift your hips a bit," I did what I was told. He lowered himself to the knot then forced himself down on it with force. "Shit," he grunted, "I should have done this a long time ago."

Jabil rode my cock wildly. My knot keeps Jabil on my dick. When Jabil move he pulls my dick in the same direction. It was too much stimulation, "Jabil, I feel close."

"Me too," Jabil jerked himself while still riding my dick. I grabbed Jabil's dick and jerked it myself. "Shit, tighter squeeze tighter."I tighten my grip on Jabil. Jabil clapped down on me. I moaned as I shot in Jabil's ass. Jabil shot his load onto me; his sperm covered my chest and face.

We both breathed heavily, winding down after the sex. Jabil leaned down and licked his semen off my face. "That was the best sex ever," I said.

"Glad we both enjoyed it," my knot deflated and returned to its sheath. Jabil sat on the edge of the bed, "guess I am doing the sheets today."

I don't know what came over me, I darted out of the room and went into mine, slamming the door shut. I felt ashamed at what happened. I just crossed a line friends do not cross and I am terrified on what to do next.