Embarrassment
#5 of Joey's New School
Nick woke up and murred. He had just had a wonderful dream about Joey being in his bed and snuggling. Warmth was surrounding his chest under the covers. Perplexed he lifted up the covers to reveal a contented, sleeping Joey snuggling up to his chest in only his boxers.
Suddenly the events of last night hit Nick like a brick. He felt depressed again about the anger he had shown toward Joey unintentionally. It was just lucky that Joey had forgiven him; guilt would have killed Nick if he hadn't. But the warmth surrounding his chest was very comfortable. He felt that he could just fall into that warmth and never get up; sleeping all day long cuddling next to Joey was an excellent idea.
Joey's face had a slight smile on it which Nick hoped was because he was dreaming of him. Nick slowly rubbed a furry paw across the top of Joey's head slowly caressing his hair. He figured that this would be an excellent time to explore a little more of Joey's body without him getting to self conscious.
Leaning over and sniffing brought a wonderful scent to his nose. It was a mixture of vanilla, flowers and a slight hint of musk. Not an overpowering musk but just enough of a hint to make Nick's red member slowly peek out of his sheath. He could never get enough of Joey's scent it was perfect. Not to masculine and just the right influences of his favourite scents to be irresistible.
Nick decided to be naughty, hoping Joey wouldn't wake up he leaned over further and slowly slid his tongue across Joey's chest. The flavour was almost better than the scent. It was slightly salty with a bit of earthiness that suited Joey perfectly. A slight moan escaping Joey's mouth commanded him to continue.
Deciding to move up, he slowly started to lick at the base of Joey's neck. Hearing a few more moans from Joey he got more excited. His member was totally out of his sheath now and rapidly growing, it wouldn't be long till it would be engorged to the fullest. He moved to the side of Joey's neck and slowly moved onto his ears. Carefully nipping Joey's right earlobe he heard a faint whining coming from Joey. He could even smell a faint scent of arousal, thus assured that Joey was enjoying this attention he continued to nibble on his earlobe.
His member was finally at its max, being painfully constrained by his tight boxers. He slowly ran a clawed finger over the cloth, gasping as he felt the pressure to his cock. It was so sensitive he just couldn't believe how much he was being turned on; he had never felt this good before not even while having sex. He slowly slid his wolf cock out of his boxers and gave it a stroke.
"Ahhh... ", Nick moaned. He quickly stifled himself worrying about waking Joey. Wait... what was he doing? If Joey woke up and caught him what would he think? After last nights fiasco he couldn't afford to lose any more of Joey's trust. He didn't want to even appear for a second to be taking advantage of Joey. He wanted it willingly from him, he knew it might kill him but the wait would be well worth it.
Sighing, Nick decided it would be better to get up. As tempting as lying in bed all day with Joey was, he just didn't think he had the will power to resist. He pulled his boxers back up and slowly slid out of bed, being careful not to wake Joey.
"Hmm... what to do now?" Nick thought to himself.
He decided a nice hot shower might do some good. So he grabbed some clothes and went into the bathroom and jumped in the shower. Planning on taking a long relaxing shower to get his mind off of Joey, he turned the water temperature all the way up and stood right under the showerhead.
Meanwhile, Joey groaned as he woke up. He had been having a nice dream about Nick. He was being licked and nibbled all over by the handsome wolf and he just couldn't get enough of it. He stretched without thinking and suddenly gasped in pain from his injuries.
"Oww!"
He slowly touched a hand to his cheek to find a bandage; he searched to rest of his body to find bandages over his wounds. That was odd; he didn't remember Nick saying anything about having any medical skills. Come to think of it... where was Nick?
Joey noticed he was in a strange bedroom, guessing it was Nick's he reached over beside him to try to find Nick. Only feeling a warm spot where he guessed Nick had slept by his side all night. Aww... He couldn't believe that Nick had stayed with him all night. It was just too much, especially after how he had been so awful to Nick, deep down he knew Nick would never hurt him but he had still been afraid of what the much stronger wolf could do.
He made a silent promise to himself that he would find a way to make it up to him. He listened for any noises to try to locate Nick. Running water coming from what appeared to be a bathroom added on to the bedroom clarified the problem. Nick was just taking a shower. Maybe he could sneak downstairs and try to make some breakfast to make it up to him.
He slowly swung his feet off of the bed and tried to get up. Pain shot up his side. Joey gritted his teeth and resolved to ignore this minor pain. He couldn't be weak. He didn't want to have to be protected and pampered all the time. He was practically a man at sixteen years old; he didn't have to be babied.
Ignoring the stabbing pain in his sides he got up and stumbled to what he guessed was the door to the room. When he got out he saw that he was in a hallway upstairs in Nick's house. He stumbled toward the stairs and begrudgingly made it down the steps. He walked very slowly leaning heavily on the banister rail for support. Huffing for air when he reached the bottom he gave himself a mental pat on the back for making it down without falling.
Looking around he spotted a wooden floor, leading to the only non-carpeted room, which he guessed would be the kitchen. Stumbling over he got to the room just in time to gasp as he was suddenly in front of a larger version of Nick.
Eeep! Was all Joey got out before he started to fall backward, shocked at seeing the unexpected fur. He closed his eyes expecting a lot of pain from landing on the floor. Instead of the hard floor meeting his body, soft fur gently wrapped around his waist and stopped his decent. Surprised, he opened his eyes to see the larger fur had caught him. Guessing that this was Nick's father he gulped and hoped that he was friendly.
"Whoa there cutie, don't get swept off your feet yet. I thought you were already taken by Nick?" giggled the older fur. Still giggling, the older fur gently set Joey on his feet and made sure he wasn't about to fall over again.
"Uh..." Joey was speechless.
"Don't worry about it, by the way my name is Darius and as I assume you have guessed I am Nick's father. I was just kidding about you falling for me; Nick has already made it clear I'm to keep clear of you. You must be someone really special, Nick usually doesn't have relationships, and they are usually just flings. He must really like you to actually be your boyfriend." Darius winks.
Joey takes his first real look at Darius now that he isn't embarrassed for being in only his boxers in front of the larger male fur. He was very attractive and it showed where Nick got his good looks from. He of course, had inky dark fur, though it did look well kept, but he had a silvery grey steak on his chest and on the underside of his tail. His eyes were startling silver which almost pierced the soul. Joey shied away from those eyes, they scared him, and how they seemed to lay his soul bare. Getting past the eerie eyes, he saw that Darius was only wearing a maroon robe and he could see his silver chest fur poking out of the front of the robe.
Blushing, Joey looked away; he couldn't believe he was actually a little attracted to the older fur. He had to be going on forty, but he seemed very well aged and his body was very toned and muscular. Thinking this could go the wrong way he decided he needed to change the subject drastically. He didn't want to appear to show any improper emotions toward his boyfriend's dad.
"Do you know where my clothes are?", Joey asked shyly.
"Sure, kiddo, they are right behind you on the couch, there is a bathroom you can change in right around the corner in the bathroom", replied Darius helpfully.
Joey turned around spying his clothes folded neatly on the couch. He grabbed them and went to the bathroom, which he found easily. After quickly changing into the clothes he wore yesterday, although they had been laundered, Joey returned to the kitchen.
"Um, do you think it would be ok for me to whip up some breakfast for Nick and of course yourself? I really need to do something for him, he has done so much for me", he pleaded.
"Well, I patched you up last night and I really don't think you should even be up. Your injuries may not be bad enough for you to need medical attention at a hospital but they are nothing to laugh about either. You have some decent bruising on both sides of your chest and some more bruising all down your thighs", Darius said sternly.
"I am not weak! I can't just sit around and do nothing while my boyfriend protects me all the time. I am a man I can help myself", proclaimed Joey. Realizing what he had done Joey started to blush furiously.
Darius' stern look changed slowly to one of concern. He knew that Joey should not be overexerting himself but he did not want to depress the boy.
"Sorry", squeaked Joey.
"I understand you want to be tough, I just want you to know you don't need to push yourself too much. I know my son and he likes to be the one protecting his friends. It's not something he would mind, so you shouldn't worry about it. But if you feel you must cook some breakfast go ahead be my guest."
"Thanks", smiled Joey. As Joey started rustling around the kitchen. Darius sat back down at the kitchen table continuing to nurse his coffee; for god's sake it was only six forty-five in the morning. He was mildly surprised about how quickly Joey could scoot around the kitchen. He was barely making any noise and at quite a pace nimbly moving around the kitchen grabbing different spices and things out of the refrigerator.
Joey soon found the cutting board and was immediately chopping up some peppers and onions at an incredible pace. His hands were moving so fast Darius was afraid he was going to cut himself on the knife, considering Darius kept all of his knives very sharp. He cut some steak into small strips and immediately started frying it in a skillet on the stove. While doing this he started cooking some of the peppers and onions with some mushrooms in another skillet. When the steak was cooked according to some unknown standard Joey held he poured some battered eggs into a skillet and combined the steak and sides into one skillet adding spices all along.
It was soon easy to see that Joey was crafting some sort of omelette. The smells coming from his cooking was extraordinary. Darius was a fare cook, but he hadn't smelt anything quite this good since his wife was alive. Not much later there were three plates on the table with omelettes on them cooling. Joey popped some toast in the oven after adding a few things and started to wash the dishes. After five minutes the dishes were done and so was the toast which was added to the plates of now cooled omelettes.
Just as the finishing touches were completed to the breakfast Nick came down the stairs and entered the kitchen. Noticing the food his mouth started to water he had smelt the food upstairs but the smell from the kitchen was so much stronger and it was a fantastic aroma. He immediately sat down and dug in. There was no way this was his dad's cooking, not that his dad couldn't cook but this was just so superior to his cooking that he couldn't believe it. Slowly he glanced at Joey questioningly.
"Do you like it?" Joey leaned oh his hands looking at Nick expectantly. His eyes showed a bubbling of emotions, pride, content and fear floating on the top.
"Are you kidding? This is amazing!" Nick shouted.
Joey looked down demurely and smiled. He was very happy that his cooking was good enough for Nick. It wasn't much of a start but it would go a little ways to repay Nick for everything he had done for him. He just can't stand by idly while Nick does all this stuff for him while getting nothing in return. He might not be ready for... Blushing from what he started to imagine, Joey was thrown off his train of thought.
"So what do you two boys have planned for later? Something interesting, maybe?" Darius pulled out the word interesting in such a suggestive way winking the whole time there could only be one implanted meaning behind it. After a couple of seconds Joey realized what he was talking about and immediately turned beet red. His gaze lowered to the floor, he couldn't believe that Nick's dad was being so open about asking these questions. Not only were they in a gay relationship that his dad accepted, but he was making comments hinting about sex.
"DAD"
"Sorry, I know, I'm pushing too hard to find out what you two are doing intimately on the first day of meeting your boyfriend. I just want to you be safe. Do you need any condoms? You know where I keep them right? You're welcome to as many as you need and no questions asked."
Joey couldn't believe his ears Nick's dad had practically given them permission to have sex and even offered condoms. The only thing to top that was the look on Nick's face. Rage was apparent at first but that slowly turned to embarrassment. As his father continued to talk, Nick's face went to an immediate blush, deeper than any Joey had seen form him yet. Nick jumped up from the table and grabbed Joey by the back of his shirt practically dragging him out of the kitchen.
"We are going out, see ya later Dad", Nick stated.
"Sorry about what my dad said. Don't worry I'm not trying to rush you; dad is just way to blunt about sex. He sees no reason to be embarrassed about it he just tells me to stay protected."
"It is ok... I understand that your dad is just looking out for you while trying not to alienate you..."
Thoughts kept coming into Joey's head about what Darius had said. He kept thinking about Nick and wondering... No he couldn't be that intimate yet?, they hadn't known each other that long. But maybe he could still show his affection.
They were quickly travelling down the sidewalk away from Nick's house. Joey didn't know where they were going but he decided he needed to do something that was more important. He grabbed Nick's shoulder to stop him and leaned in fast to place his lips on that lupine muzzle. He surprised himself with his audacity.
At first the kiss was clumsy but soon both of them got into it and synched up. Nick immediately asserted his dominance and pushed his tongue into Joey's mouth. Joey tried to put up somewhat of a fight but ended up losing very quickly. It wasn't unpleasant though. Even though Nick had flipped the control it was still very memorable. There was a tangy taste to Nick's tongue it was not altogether unpleasant. Joey wrapped his arms around Nick and let himself be completely enthralled into the experience. He figured he at least owed Nick this much.
Nick was surprised at first when Joey planted the kiss on him, not disappointed mind you. Just surprised since Joey was so submissive he had thought he would have to make any romantic moves if they were going to happen.
Nick was very happy when Joey wrapped his arms around his waist. He immediately reciprocated and held Joey close while still exploring Joey's mouth. It was even better than last time. The taste was the same but it felt so much better now that Joey had started it. It seemed to change the whole situation. He didn't feel as if he was taking advantage of Joey, he felt instead as if they were on equal standing.
Nick was happy; he was getting closer to getting Joey to open up. He knew if he kept it up they could have a real relationship, not just something when they were alone. Joey broke off the kiss suddenly, much to Nick's disappointment. He gave Nick a wonderful smile full of joy to replace the loss and Nick was ok with it.
"Well I got to be getting home now. I'm sure mom is worried since I didn't come home last night. See ya tomorrow?" asked Joey.
"Yea, you want a ride?" Nick asked.
"No, you know I don't live far away and a short walk will do me good", replied Joey.
Nick was happy for the turn in their relationship but he didn't want to let Joey out of his sight. He just couldn't bear being away from him; he was just everything Nick had always hoped for in a relationship. He sighed heavily as he realized he would just have to be patient, he would see Joey tomorrow and everything would be ok.
Joey walked briskly down the sidewalk toward home. His mind was racing, he couldn't believe that he was so head-over-heels in love. He had finally figured out that was the feeling he was having. He couldn't deny it any longer. He wasn't upset that he was in love, quite the opposite in fact. Especially since it was Nick he was in love with, he couldn't choose a better person to fall in love with. He arrived home and ran upstairs to flop down on his bed and think about Nick. He figured Nick would be in his thoughts a lot from now on.