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Chapter 2 New Love

Cory opened his eyes slowly. His laptop was still in front of him on the edge of the bed. Damn, it's dead, Cory thought after hitting the power button a few times. He couldn't get up yet, Johns arm was still wrapped around him. The huskies paw had slipped down to his hip while they slept, cuddled closely together for warmth. What a stud the fox thought, reminiscing about last night, he didn't think the husky would go for it. Cory assumed that John was gay after he'd seen him checking out almost every guy on the soccer team. John wasn't out, but he sure didn't hide it well.

The fox brushed his tail against the husky and waited for a response. John was still passed out, breathing warm air down Cory's neck. It made the fox shiver but he enjoyed it. He wiggled a little closer to the husky, enjoying the moment. I could spend the whole day like this he thought.

John stirred, mumbling something before his paw moved up to Cory's tummy. Aww, he must be dreaming Cory thought. He tried to stay still and let his friend sleep. Before long something was poking his lower back. The husky behind him mumbled something else, a little louder this time and subtly pushed himself against Cory's backside.

Is he... is he humping me? Cory thought as the larger dog behind him kept grinding into his backside. Cory could feel the huskies warm member through the shorts he was wearing. He had an idea, without moving his body the fox wiggled a paw under the huskies waistband. Inch by inch the fox got Johns shorts down below his hips, making soft subtle tugs until the huskies cock sprung free and wedged itself between their bodies.

Cory cooed softly, the huskies morning wood was nestled between his lower back and the huskies tummy. He could feel John grinding a little harder into his backside and he could feel Johns paw holding him tightly. The husky whimpered softly behind him. I wonder what he's dreaming about... Cory could only fantasize as the husky made him into a personal fleshlight.

The fox met John's humps, the huskies whimpers were too cute. John let out a soft moan and Cory could feel nails digging into his tummy. It was a little uncomfortable but Cory could deal with it, he wasn't about to ruin his huskies wet dream. Cory heard one last quiet moan and then John stopped humping, he could feel the huskies cock throbbing gently against him and warm strands of cum being shot up his backside.

Cory murred softly as John marked him, it felt dirty but the fox loved every second of it. The huskies grip on him loosened as his body wound down from the orgasm.

"Good morning..." John whispered into Cory's ear.

The fox gasped and spun his head.

"Your awake?" he was a little embarrassed, his white furred cheeks turned red.

"Mhmm... don't worry, I only woke up a little bit ago." The husky began tracing lines across Cory's tummy with his nails.

"I hope I didn't interrupt your dream." Cory said. John chuckled, shifting slightly as he pulled his shorts up to hide his shrinking tool.

"It wouldn't have mattered, I was dreaming about you." John kissed the back of the fox's neck. Cory blushed again, his tail flicking across Johns leg.

"Really? And what were you doing in this dream?" The fox had an idea before he asked, but wanted to hear John say it. The husky traced his nail up and down Cory's side, across his hip and up to his shoulder.

"Breeding you" the husky whispered, causing Cory to shiver, some of his neck fur standing up. John licked the back of Cory's neck and nipped around his spine.

They laid there for some time before the room started to reek of sex. Cory managed to roll out of bed and get up to Johns dismay. The husky pouted and gave his best puppy-eyed face to the fox as he wrapped a towel around himself, dropping his shorts once he had covered up.

"What? I need to shower, you can't look this good without showering sometimes." he joked, he knew he always looked good.

John groaned at the thought of getting up.

"I'll join you in a bit."

Cory left the room, it was almost noon and most furs were out and about or in class. The fox headed down the hall to the bathroom. A shower was already running, making the room a little foggy. He slipped into a stall and started showering. Cory hummed quietly as he scrubbed himself clean, washing off cum from last night and this morning. He was a little sad to be washing Johns scent off. He didn't notice a large panther walking up to him.

"Did you enjoy yourself last night?" the panther asked, he gave Cory's naked bottom a slap. The fox jumped and spun around.

"What? I have no idea what you're talking about Dave."

"Come on, I saw you lure that poor husky into your room last night, you waited for him to come back, you know not a damn person can resist you half naked." Dave grinned at Cory, he knew his tricks because they had been friends since high school.

"I was just having some fun!" Cory tried to act innocent, folding his arms and curling his tail around his leg, his ears flat against his head. Dave just laughed.

"You know that doesn't work on me, I've been around the block more than once."

"But he's a nice guy, he's cute. What's wrong with me dating a nice guy?" Cory asked.

"Date? You don't date guys. I know you better than that." the panther was right, Cory was a bit of a slut.

"Wanna make a bet then? I bet I can date him, no sleeping around, completely monogamous." Cory liked John, sure they shared their first kiss during his orgasm, that wasn't moving too fast right? he thought. The panther raised his eyebrows.

"Are you sure you know what that word means? Fine I'll take your bet, loser has to... quit the soccer team for the year." Bitch Cory thought. He would be lost without soccer.

"Fine, easy." Cory clapped confidently.

"In that case there's a frat party later tonight, the soccer and swim teams will be there." both teams had a good amount of gay members. John walked in right as they were finishing their conversation. The fox grabbed him and kissed him forcefully, taking the larger husky by surprise. Dave rolled his eyes and walked off. "See you around," he called out.

"What was that all about?" John said as the fox let him go.

"Just catching up with an old friend," Cory smiled and grabbed Johns paw, pulling him into the warm water.

After the shower they both headed back to their rooms and went about their days. Cory convinced John to meet him later for the frat party. Nighttime came and they found themselves standing in front of the frat house, surrounded by other furs lounging and hanging out, loud music playing in the background.

"So I have a question..." Cory stopped before they went in, "Does this count as a date? Like are we dating?" Cory wasn't sure how John would react, they had known each other but never hung out outside of soccer practice.

"I guess... I mean it's whatever, I jerked you off, you sucked my dick... it doesn't have to be a thing." John said, he was trying to act cool but Cory could tell he didn't mean it.

"Well... I'd like it if we were dating, what do you say?" the white fox asked, holding out his paw with a warm smile. John's eyes beamed a little.

"Sure, I'd like that too." John accepted Cory's paw and gave it a squeeze before letting it go as they went into the party.

They both socialized around, sometimes together and sometimes apart. Cory was determined to keep up his end of the bargain, he kept turning down people who hit on him. Most of the gay furs there knew his reputation so he received a lot of unwanted attention. He fought it by keeping his eyes on his husky most of the evening. John just sipped casually on drinks furs poured him, mingling with furs he knew and a few he didn't. Cory finished a conversation with Dave, reconfirming their bet before heading over to John. He was getting turned on from all the attention and needed to take care of it before he lost the bet.

"So how's your first frat party?" Cory asked, his body swaying with the loud music.

"It's alright," John shrugged. He wasn't sure what to expect or compare it too.

"Do you wanna go someplace more private, maybe I can make it a great party..." Cory winked seductively and held out his paw like before, beckoning the husky to accept his offer. John blushed, he set his drink down and took the fox's paw. Cory led John up two flights of stairs, the party grew quieter and there were less furs.

Cory was leading John around by his paw. He opened a door to a bedroom and immediately shut it.

"What?" John asked.

"Just an orgy, I forgot to knock though so it's my bad." the fox giggled. He knocked on a second door and got a reply.

"Occupied!"

The last door in the hall opened before they got to it. A couple topless vixens walked out, eyeing John and Cory. John's eyes widened as they walked by. One of them knew Cory and whispered to him, keeping her eyes on John.

"Are you gonna share this time?" she whispered, they exchanged smiles and the vixen kept walking. John turned his head as they walked by.

"What, haven't you ever seen tits before?" Cory laughed. The huskies cheeks turned red and he followed Cory into the room, closing the door behind them. The room was large and well lit, it was a master bedroom with a king size bed, big dressers, and a set of doors leading to a balcony. Cory sat on the bed, facing John. He folded his legs and started unbuttoning his shirt.

"Uhm... what if someone walks in?" John asked shyly, he was clearly nervous as he stood in front of the door, his paws in his pockets.

"Then I hope they enjoy the show." The small fox grinned at John, letting his button up shirt slide down his shoulders once he undid the last button. John swallowed, his bushy blue tail lingering behind him.

"Live a little John, come here, let foxy take care of you," Cory unfolded his legs and patted the top of his thighs. "Come here boy, come on." he giggled as he teased the husky. John growled, a little shocked that Cory was calling him over like a dog. He lunged forward and shoved the fox onto his back, climbing onto his lap and pinning the fox's arms above his head. The bigger husky had total control, Cory wiggled a little but couldn't move.

John nuzzled into Cory's neck, licking and nipping gently. The fox loved the attention, he let out soft moans to encourage his husky. John licked his cheek and then kissed him, their muzzles twisting to fit together perfectly. Their tongues playing a cute game of cat and mouse. John broke the kiss and licked his way up one of Cory's trapped arms, nibbling on his small bicep and then forearm. He let one of Cory's paws free and brought it to his muzzle, he licked his paw and took one of the digits between his lips, suckling on it.

Cory smiled and blushed, he may have slept around a lot but no one took this much time to tease him and make him feel special. Most just wanted his tail and nothing else. He suddenly felt guilty about taking the bet, he felt like he was using John.

"Is something wrong?" the husky had stopped, noticing a distant look on Cory's face.

"No, no I just feel like we should slow down a bit..." Cory said. John sat up, confused. "I know, I led you up here and teased you, I'm sorry." Cory lowered his ears and turned his head to the side, embarrassed and not wanting to look at John. The husky let Cory's arms free and placed both his paws on the fox's cheeks.

"It's ok," John said softly before kissing the white fox, running his thumbs along the black lines in his face fur. How did I get so lucky? Cory thought, returning the kiss and wrapping his arms around the huskies torso.

They made out for what felt like forever. Playfully nipping and caressing each other's bodies until they were interrupted by a knock on the door. The door opened before they could reply and Dave stood in the doorway.

"Alright you two break it up, parties over, the cops are here busting people for underage drinking, and I'd leave if you drank any." Dave left and kept walking, presumably to warn others.

"Shit," John said. Cory thought he could taste a little alcohol on his breath when they kissed. The husky jumped off the bed and went to the balcony. Furs were dispersing below, a few patrol cars were outside but John didn't see any uniforms. He grabbed the rail of the balcony and started to climb over.

"What are you doing?" Cory put his shirt back on and came to the edge of the railing. "Get back on this side it's not that big of a deal."

"What was it you said? Live a little? Come on we have to make our daring escape." Cory hated heights, he grumbled and followed the husky over the rail. Dropping down to the 2nd floor roof was easy, finding the rest of the way down was difficult.

"I think we have three options," John said as he sat down and scooted to the edge of the slightly slanted roof. Cory followed, shaking the entire time from anxiety. "We try and drop into some bushes, jump onto that couch over there, or we can scale down the side."

"This is stupid, I can't believe you got me out here," Cory wasn't happy, he hated heights and wasn't about to fall off of some roof. John shrugged.

"Unless you have any better ideas." John uttered as he started backing over the edge of the roof. "Hurry up someone is going to see you!"

This is how I die Cory thought to himself as he started to follow John over the edge, looking down and following his moves exactly. John got low enough to drop and land on his feet.

"Come on," John ushered as Cory took his time.

"Fuck you I hate this shit, I'm a fox not a monkey." he responded angrily, fear in his voice. He lost his grip in his frustration and fell the rest of the way down. John lunged and caught him, causing them both to fall backwards onto the grass. John groaned as the fox got off of him, he laid there for a second because the wind was knocked out of him.

"Come on" Cory mocked, holding his arm out to help John up.

"That's all the thanks I get? I could have let you drop you know." John gripped Cory's forearm and pulled himself up.

"Yeah, but you didn't." Cory smiled and gave John a kiss on his cheek. They both started jogging back to the dorms, blending in with the other furs ditching the party.