Represent
#4 of Running From Lions
Represent
The sounds of shuffling feet and the opening of a door slowly brought me back to consciousness. Dreamily I thought of the old days when I was just a kit. I always hated school and the bullshit held within its walls. This is why I always begged my mom to let me sleep in longer. 'Just five more minutes moooom' I would mumble with my head stuffed under my pillows. Alas, it never worked then so I knew it probably wouldn't work there.
Savoring what I could of my personal reality, I rolled over on the couch that was my bed. This turned out to be a mistake though, for as soon as I did there was a sharp pain that ran up from my tail hole to my head.
"Fuck!" I cried out before falling off the couch, landing on my abused bottom. "Sonofatwat!" my voice rang throughout the house.
From in the kitchen I heard a plate fall to the tile and the sound of shattering china filled the air. With a look of dispare I sighed and slowly pushed myself off the cold oak wood floor and headed into the kitchen. Pepper was bent over picking up the pieces of his broken dish mumbling to himself.
"Sorry about that...I fell off the couch and hurt my ass." I sheepishly said before yawning and stretching. "I'll buy you a new one if you want, Pep."
The green haired raccoon finished picking up the pieces before talking. "Don't worry about it Diesel, it wasn't expensive china, you just scared the shit out of me is all. I was trying to make breakfast before you woke up, but I guess it kinda failed." the coon laughed before throwing the rubbish in the trash can.
"Yeah...see I'm kind of a fox so sneaking around won't work. I've got ears like-"
"Like a fox?" Pepper giggled before hugging me gingerly. "You feeling ok dear? Do you need any pain killers or anything? Some tea, coffee?"
"Pepper, you don't need to fret over me. I'm still a little sore down there and my head is killing me, but it's nowhere near as bad as yesterday." I replied while making my way over to the kitchen table.
I tried to sit down but the fire erupted from my butt once again so I figured I'd stand. Pepper took notice of this and chuckled before making his way to the bathroom down the hall.
"You really need to stop acting like you're all alone Diesy," I heard him call from the bathroom. The sounds of him rummaging around through drawers in the background. "You're not a loaner anymore. You have friends, so stop acting like you're the only one that can take care of you."
At these words I let a small smile spread itself across my muzzle before the coon came back. He handed me what seemed like a roll of toothpaste before I realized it was ointment.
"Go put that on and it'll help the swelling and discomfort for a little bit. I laid out a spare change of clothes for you. The others are gonna be here soon so you might wanna put a move on."
"Why? It's not like the lot of you haven't seen me naked before anyways." I chuckled and stuck my tongue out while walking into the bedroom.
Pepper's bedroom was about as queer as it gets. There were pop band posters as well as famous actor fur ones that just plastered his walls. The bedding he had was almost too girly even for him. His sheets were a light shade of pink, while the comforter had the colors of the rainbow sewn all over it. Next to the bed rested a mahogany dresser filled with his miscellaneous outfits that had a mirror attached to the top. Next to that stood a bookcase covered in witty and funny stickers. Each shelf had an assortment of sex books, toys, and restraints. Pepper was no ordinary raccoon, he liked it rough and was into just about anything.
On the bed laid out for me looked like the perfect attire for me. Not only does he have good taste, but he's got a sense for good taste in others as well. I thought while looking it over. There were ankle socks, a black mesh pouch jockstrap-I let it slip on the night that I yiffed him I loved jockstraps-, a pair of baggy black trip pants, and a pink mesh tank-top. After I rubbed the ointment around my tail hole I put all the clothes on. I realized they were exactly my size and began to wonder if Pepper bought these specifically for me. I looked myself over in the mirror; the pink top seemed to blend into my snow furred upper body as well as stand out at the same time. Meanwhile, the jock clung snuggly to my package as the shorts hung loosely from my hips. I poked my tail out through the back and walked back out.
"Hey, Pep...are you the same size as me because these fit extremely well?" I called as I found my way into the kitchen.
"Yeah...actually I went out and bought those this morning while you were crashed. Do you like them?" A sudden look of fear laid out across my friend's face. "If you don't I can always return them and get you something better if-"
"Are you fucking crazy?! This is the best outfit I've had in a long time." I exclaim while wrapping my arms around the soft furred cutey. "This beats my old, worn out clothes that the brutes tore up. Thank you Peppy." My arms were still wrapped around him as I nuzzled the side of his muzzle.
It was about this time that my nose came into contact with a heavenly fragrance. My eyes opened slowly and I began to sniff around.
"My god...what are you making?" I asked while I floated over to the stove.
"I was wondering when you'd notice," he giggled and came up behind me. "it's called a French Pancake."
I cocked my head around to look at him, giving him a quizzical look. "The hell is a French Pancake?"
"It's basically a really thin pancake that you put powdered sugar and cinnamon inside before you wrap it up." he replied while trying not to laugh at my skepticism.
"Um...ok.."
"Hey, it smells good doesn't it?" I nodded. "Good, then sit down, stop complaining, and get ready to eat the best meal you've ever had. I'm going to make eggs too. Onyx and the other two should be here any time."
I let a Cheshire smile take over my face while I sat down. The thought of seeing Onyx speeds up my heart every time. It also makes me harder than a well-toned construction worker. Wincing slightly, I managed to sit down without too much pain coursing through me, although the thoughts of being with Onyx probably helped distract me. Lazily I slumped my head into the crevice of my folded arms resting on the table while I day dreamed. God...what I wouldn't give to be able to come home to someone like him every day for the rest of my life...he's so hunky and attractive. We also seem to be on the same page most of the time, and I cannot count how many times we've finished each others sentences...
Thinking of Onyx put me in a very enticing daze. My eyes were partly open, but the lights were on and no one was home momentarily. Pepper was busy fussing with his cooking so I let myself slip into the realm of sexual insanity.
Onyx was sitting down watching television in some huge house on the base of a mountain. Fresh snow covered the ground all around us as other furs outside frolicked about merrily. Smoke puffed up from the chimney as a fire roared to life inside our home. I came in from the backdoor, shaking myself free of the snow covering my headfur and shoulders. 'Man it's cold outside today babe!' I said while plopping down on the loveseat next to my mate, snuggling into his side for warmth.
'Diesel, I know something that'll make you warm really fast.' Onyx said to me in his hot British accent, his musky scent suddenly filling the room. Instantly knowing what he was talking about I smirked and began to rub my paw against his package. He began to purr and moan while his bulge got bigger and bigger under the boxers he was wearing. 'Let's get you out of all that clothing mate, it's a hindrance.' he said while lifting me off the loveseat and onto my knees.
Teasingly slow, I started to take off my snow jacket followed by the long sleeved shirt under it. With my upper body now exposed Onyx let himself roam his paws over any area he saw fit. I reached up to his meat and began pawing at it again while his paws found their way to my pants. As he undid the button and fly I tugged on his boxers. We both stood up and removed our remaining articles of clothing before I felt the ground beneath me escape.
Before I knew what had happened I was lying with my back on the floor while Onyx hovered over me, his bright yellow eyes staring at me, holding me down. I could tell right away he wanted to fuck me senseless, but he was holding off. Foreplay was his favorite part of yiffing with me. He loved the way I moan and squirm under his grasp.
I leaned up towards him and crushed my muzzle against his. Our tongues found each other in seconds and tangled themselves up in each other while our paws roamed up and down the others body, seemingly discovering new territory. As we kissed I felt him start to dry hump me, his thick cock pushing up against mine. My paw found its way between our bodies and it grasped his furry balls, rolling them around softly earning a moan of pleasure in response.
Both of our cocks were hard by now and he was getting anxious, I could tell. So without any more patience he put his paws on my head, gripping my headfur roughly-the way I love it-, and thrust me downward til my maw was lined up with his cock. I cocked my head upwards and gave him a gallant smirk before I put his huge musky dick in my paws and began stroking it. Onyx almost collapsed on top of me, but thankfully he was on all fours while I did this. His foreskin rubbed back and forth, back and forth against his glistening head. Pre-cum started to leak out and this was when I reached my tongue out and started licking it over and over before I shoved the whole thing down my maw.
His paws scrapped against the hardwood as he roared in extacy from the feeling of my warm muzzle enticing his cock to shoot inside. Onyx knew better, however, and withdrew himself from my warmth as he got closer to cumming. Knowing what was goin to come next I rolled over onto my stomach with my tail raised. I heard Onyx chuckle to himself as he spit into his paw. 'We're outta lube Dies., but I know you can take it like this jus' as well. Get ready for the yiffing of a life time you little cum slut.' I shivered at those words. I love it when Onyx talks dirty to me, it gets me so much harder and more in the mood.
He lowered himself against my backside and grinded his lion-hood against me a few times before I felt the tip push against the opening. I screamed as he thrust all 9 inches in me without mercy. If I wasn't already lying on my stomach I would've been with the force he put behind his movements. Never had I been taken like that; I could feel every inch of him plow deep into my bowels and couldn't help but moan with every thrust. In a matter of moments he found my prostate and began bucking furiously against it.
My eyes were watering, but not from pain. From all the intense emotions I was feeling. From the feeling of my lion fucking me until his hearts content. I could hear his breathing speed up meaning he was getting closer by the second. As much as I could I bucked backwards against him, making sure each thrust brought his cock as deep as it could go inside me. Meanwhile, my cock had been rubbing against the floor this whole time, sending waves of pleasure throughout the rest of my body. Pre kept leaking out and the smell of our scents was driving me all the more wild.
With one final thrust Onyx moaned louder then I'd ever heard him moan before as he let his cream filled hydrant fill my insides. In the middle of his climax mine came as well, earning ropes of cum shooting up into my stomach fur and dripping back down onto the floor beneath me. The lion on top of me started to laugh quietly as he laid his head on the nape of my neck, nuzzling me gently. 'Oh Diesel...'
'Yes, Onyx?' I replied.
'Diesel...' the voice seemed to grow louder now.
'Diesel...'
'Yeah...?' I replied dreamily.
'Diesel!'
I was brought back to reality as a paw lightly poked into my side. I rose my head off my arms and looked around in a daze. Onyx's face was right in front of mine, his eyes staring seemingly into my soul with intensity.
'You ok mate?" he asked while waving a paw in my face.
"Ye-yeah...I just kinda spaced I guess."
"What were you dreamin' of champ? Smells like it was something good." I heard Drake snicker from somewhere in the doorway.
It was then that I realized I was rock hard and leaking pre into my jockstrap. I blushed and a dark shade of crimson filled my face.
"S-sorry guys..." I said meekly.
Everyone laughed.
"What for? S'not like we're afraid of a fox dick or nothin' bloke." Onyx said as he slapped me on the back; this made me blush even harder.
I stood up and was instantly hugged by the tall Britain. It soothed me to the bone, his touch. I don't think I could ever get enough of him. After he let me go I looked behind him and saw Carl and Drake share a quick kiss before coming over and hugging me as well.
"Be careful with him guys, he's still fragile." Pepper said cautiously.
"We know, but we can't help it." Carl said as they let me go. "You gave us quite a scare man. When Pepper came and got us we didn't..." he trailed off, not wanting to finish his thought.
"Don't worry about it, I'm here and I'm fine now, right?" I said smiling at everyone. "Let's eat!"
We all sat down at the kitchen table, Pepper placing a plate stacked with his French Pancakes in the shape of a pyramid in the middle. Onyx and I reached out at the same time for one, our paws grazing against each other briefly before I retracted mine. He gave me a weird look as I turned sheepish, then thought nothing of it as he grabbed a handful of the food. I followed suit, then Pepper, then Drake and Carl. Pepper was right, the food was amazing. It was as if my tastebuds had found the God of food.
"Man...I gotta get the recipe from you Peppy. The next time I have these has to be while I'm toking." I said between chewing.
"Don't talk with your mouth full, Diesy. It's rude." Pepper joked. "But yes, I'll write the recipe down for you later on."
I smiled in compliance and went on with eating. The whole time I couldn't keep my eyes off Onyx. Every chance I could I'd glance at him. When we were all stuffed and couldn't eat another bite we went into Pepper's living room to watch a movie and relax for a bit. Drake, Carl, and Onyx didn't have to work today so they planned on spending the day with me and Pepper to cheer me up and keep me company. Little did they know that I was already happy. I'd been happy from the night before when I found out that they all risked coming to get me.
Pepper popped in 'Dead Silence' and we all snuggled up on the couch. Pepper in Carl's arms, Carl in Drakes arms, and me in Onyx's. I snuggled up to him and rested my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. His scent was intoxicating and I couldn't help but get lost in thought again of all the things I wanted him to do to me as I slowly succumbed to sleep in his arms.