Samel's Summer 8: Walk Around the Park
Samel and Davie sat in the booth of a diner, hidden in the back corner of the establishment where even fewer would look their way. Both had ordered burgers, fries and milkshakes and that was about as far as they got before they realized they had no...
Samel's Summer 7: Heartache
Davie awoke a yawn, well-rested and content. Samel lay under one of his arms, against his chest in a small puddle of drool. The bitter aroma of dry beer mingled with the boar's body odor filled the bedroom, intensified by the heat of a summer morning....
Samel's Summer 6: Boar's Bed
Woozy from the beer, Samel didn't have time to react as Davie lunged. The huge boar landed on top of him, pinning him against the bed. Davie's hands tore at the tiger's ass, spreading his cheeks wide. Davie plunged his tongue into Samel's asshole. He...
Samel's Summer 5: Pigsty
There was a small voice of doubt eating at the back of Samel's mind. That this couldn't be happening, that Davie would chicken out and ghost him. But late in the afternoon, he got a text from Davie. _What do you want to eat tonight?_ Samel smiled...
Samel's Summer 4: Bait
It had been three days since Davie left, and Samel was losing his mind. Emotions hounded him at every turn, growing more and more intense as the hours slipped by. The first day hadn't been too bad. He was restless, sure. But he had Davie's number and...
Samel's Summer 3: Morning Glory
Samel roused at dawn, his fur slick with sweat. He raised his head to glare at the dull light entering the living room from a tall window. He groaned, not hungover but sore and a little dehydrated. He'd slept on top of Davie, who still snored. The...
Samel's Summer 2: Davie's Desire
Waiting for a knock at the door had never been so torturous. Samel paced around the manor, shirtless in part because it was a hot summer afternoon and in part because he was so pent up waiting for Davie that he wanted to let a little loose, feel a...
Samel's Summer 1: Pool Guy
Summer break had been somewhat boring for Samel. He'd left his college dorm to return to his hometown out in the country, away from all the noise and excitement. He was hoping to catch up with some of his old highschool friends, who he hadn't seen in...
A Bear's Needs: Hope (Part 6 of 7)
Waking up in Scott's arms was surreal. I was sure I was dreaming at first, then his eyes flickered open. He yawned and smiled at me. "Morning." He kissed me on the nose and I cuddled up a little tighter to him. "How you feeling?" That question...
A Bear's Needs: Familiarity (Part 5 of 7)
My heart was racing. It had only been minutes since Scott had sent his message, but already I felt like I'd made him wait too long. I stared at what I'd written, mind numbed by joy. I couldn't process the words I'd put down. So I hit send,...
A Bear's Needs: Restraint (Part 4 of 7)
The next few days were difficult. At first I was sensitive and grouchy, helped in part by the roaring hangover I sustained after the terrible sex I'd had with Cam and Tristan in the forest. I was feeling myself dissociate. Tristan still had my...
A Bear's Needs: Catharsis (Part 7 of 7)
Tonight was special in a lot of ways. Scott and I had gotten back together, Cam and Tristan had gotten together and they were both leaving tomorrow as well. But I'd risen to the occasion without thinking it'd be so important. It had been far too long...