No Real Plans - 1
#2 of No Real Plans
Theo was busy looking busy and balanced a pea on the end of a plastic fork. The school lunch they served wasn't bad or anything. It was just... average. The green orb rolled back and forth, the focus blurring the animals and faces into one big mesh. The brown bear was sitting alone at the table, but then again, a lot of people were. They were the first people to get through the line, so they were the first people to sit down. He should've been sitting with the football team, but he didn't particularly care for a lot of them. They tended to be big, muscle-headed, non-understanding jerks. Theo was one of the few on the team who wanted to stay away from the crowd of them at lunch, in favor of his other friends.
Their school wasn't any more cliquish than the next, at least not naturally. It happened because the sports teams tended to group and cluster and leave all the others to tend to their own matters. Theo was the football team's fullback, but he didn't really care a whole lot about that. It seemed like a good lot of them didn't really care either, save for the fact that he would reject their attempts at friendship with him, and that he would separate himself from them. This drove them crazy.
Theo was a well-built bear, with broad shoulders and a firm chest. He came in at about 6' 3" depending on his shoes, and had a nicely matched weight of about 200. He didn't care to find out if it was healthy or not, figuring to himself that the muscles and the couple extra pounds he tucked away somewhere accounted for any added weight. His clothes tended to gravitate around browns and greens, some days wearing an earthly looking "Save the planet" type attire while other days playing with light shades of color to contrast his chocolate brown fur. Today he was more of a "Save the earth" type. Dark, military green shirt, beige cargo pants, and a drab green traveler's bag, which was slung next to his chair, tended to be this style. The brown tennis shoes matched, too.
A hulking, black figure moved towards Theo's table, completely invisible to the strangely focused Theo. The lunchroom was assembled into two layers. The upper layer was the kitchen and lunch line, where the kids walked around glass-protected serving areas, and picked their food out. Registers were placed at the end, and the high school students punched in student IDs to pay for lunch out of accounts. The lower layer was filled with long, bench-like tables with seats on either side for the students to sit down and eat their food. The walls were plain white, the tables a light blue, and the floors a pale crème. Theo was a great contrast.
The entire bench-like table shook as Alan sat down at Theo's table. He was the only one in all of their high school that genuinely frightened Theo. He was a grand total of 6'7", and had very broad shoulders. The bull was well-muscled, even if he didn't admit to it. Alan was a deep black, and had moved here sophomore year from Georgia. His accent was extremely thick, practically thick enough to warrant a translator to follow him around.
"Crappy food today," His deep voice flowed like syrup from his lips. It was a great voice, in Theo's objective view. It fit his body, though maybe not his dress style. The guy came from a poorer family, so he couldn't afford to wear a whole lot of fancy attire. White undershirt with sleeves showing under a very dark brown shirt, blue jeans, and a pair of old, worn-in white sneakers. Basics.
"It's not that bad," Theo said with a roll of his eyes. Raphael plopped down next to them with a dejected sigh. He was a gray, black-spotted Hyena with an average build. Raphael was on the soccer team, and it showed. He had some very strong legs, but his upper body was rather average in terms of development. Raphael himself came in at just under 5' 11" and weighing just about 160. His ears had black tips to them, a slow gradient from the bases. He also had a silver ring piercing his right ear, a present from his own parents. The hyena had died the top of his hair a purple-magenta, with a matching pattern of dyes in a heart shape on his chest. His paws and muzzle were black, but a splash of white ran from under his chin to underneath the light grey shirt. His pants were camouflage cargo pants, bought from a military thrift store, with matching black combat boots.
"Says you," Raphael's higher voice countered. Theo rolled his eyes. As the three of them began to pick at their food, they began to talk as well. Casual conversation, nothing major. Raphael talked about old exes and tried to make Alan feel awkward by discussing the intricacies of certain sexual positions, Theo talked a little about the football season, and Alan complained about the drive to school in his old, rickety truck. The same things they always discussed. And, just like always, Raphael brought up a subject that made everyone feel queasy. He started talking about getting his cock pierced with various bits of metal in various patterns. Theo stood up with a laugh and began to wander over to the other side of the lunchroom. Which, of course, invited his eyes to wander around and stare at every crotch, ass, back, and chest of any male walking near him. He tried to focus, staring at the blue tray carefully being balanced on his paws. Of course, one of them had to walk up to him and start talking to him. More importantly, it had to be that particular boy.
His name was Alex, a gold-colored lion on the basketball team. His ass, particularly, was well-toned, even beneath his baggy blue shorts. As Alex dumped his tray, he turned abruptly around, catching Theo head-on. Theo's eyes became caught in Alex's shamrock green eyes, letting time melt away into a vague idea. Alex's smile slowly played across his face as he looked down at his own tray.
"Hey there," Alex calmly commented. "Can I..." For a moment, Theo's hopes raised to an unexpected high. Maybe he was asking to go over to Theo's house, or on a date, or something. Theo followed Alex's eyes, and Alex looked over Theo's shoulder, towards the tables. Theo's heart sank a little.
"Right," Theo said, stepping to one side. "No problem."
"Thanks," Alex said as he passed Theo. The bear numbly flipped his tray upside down, letting the remnants of his meal fall into the garbage can. "Wait," Alex turned on his heels, and Theo lifted up his head curiously. "You wanna come over tonight?" Alex's smile suddenly faded, and he looked down sheepishly. "I mean, uh, I just don't have any company or anything tonight, so I was just thinking that, y'know," Alex started to blush ever so slightly, the reddened skin showing beneath his fur.
"No," Theo said, catching Alex before he rambled his way out of the invitation. "I'd like to. Here's my number." Theo tossed his tray to the side, letting it land in front of a greasy-looking Rhino working in the cafeteria. Theo pulled out a black Sharpie and grabbed Alex's hand. As he lifted it up, he clicked down the end of the Sharpie and flipped Alex's hand to the soft paw. Theo scrawled out his number onto Alex's hand and smiled. "Text me your address?"
"Yeah," Alex nodded excitedly. He turned away sharply, and walked quickly to his table. Theo's eyes followed his tight ass as he moved, and watched happily as Alex bent over to sit down. The fabric of his shorts clung strictly to the lion's rear, framing a beautiful picture for Theo until the lion sat down. The bear shuffled back to his table, and found Allan giving Raphael a dirty look.
"What happened?" Theo asked tiredly.
"He called me a pussy for not wanting a Tattoo," Allen said plainly.
"He is," Raphael insisted. "Do needles scare you?"
"No," Allen countered. "They're just stupid!"
"So get a dye tattoo," Theo offered. The two others at the table turned to him. "Seriously?" Theo asked. They both responded with confused looks. "Some Tattoo places offer dye-based tattoos. They last a year or so, and if you don't like them they just disappear."
"They have those?" Allen asked.
"Yeah," Theo answered. "I'm surprised you didn't know, Raph."
"Both my tattoos were purchased while I was drunk, Theo," Raphael said with an eye roll.
"Whatever," Theo said with a sigh. As he looked across the table, he noted the empty space. "Where are Chris and Tyler? And Ashley, for that matter?" Theo asked in reference to the three others that sat at their table.
"Ashley and Chris are at the Tennis tournament," Raphael explained.
"And Tyler's home sick," Allen said. "I think he's just hungover or skipping." The bull confessed.
"Shitty," Theo commented. After a few awkward moments of silence, the bell struck a high ring, breaking up lunch. The three friends stood and said their goodbyes, leaving for class again.
Theo was lazing around at home, watching a football game on TV as the minutes ticked by. His body was strung out across his couch, his legs spread eagle on the black leather upholstery. His dad was at work still, up at his office. The black TV remote was teetering on the edge of the dark brown coffee table, right where Theo had placed it. The game was going in his favor, which was usual. He always went for the side of the better team, and currently had his bets and cheers on the side of the best team in the league. Theo looked up at the clock, which h read 5:42 in bright, red numbers. Theo let out a sigh, and reached his hand into the popcorn bowl in front of his couch. Suddenly, his phone went off. Theo fished around his pocket before promptly retrieving his green Reclaim. He slid up the top half of the phone, and saw a little black box with a series of digits at the top.
Hey, it's Alex. Is this Theo?
Theo punched in a quick response.
Yeah, it's Theo. Where do you live?
Theo slipped the phone back in his pocket, and stood up from the couch. He walked out of the living room, towards the back of the room. He pushed open the wooden door, and looked in to his mother, who was in bed with a cold. The dimly lit room threw a bare light from the one window in the room onto her red sheets.
"Mom?" Theo asked quietly, his words hushed by the quiet of the room. He saw his mother's brown head stir amongst the pillows. His heart sank just a little bit.
"Yeah, sweetie?" His mother says in a rough voice from beneath the sheets. Her voice was normally so nice.
"Would you mind if I went to a friend's house?" Theo ventured.
"Sure," She began. "Which friend?"
"Alex," Theo responded.
"I don't know Alex..."
"He's on the basketball team."
"Well, I guess so. Your dad will be home soon enough. Take your phone." His mother turned over, and went back to sleep. Theo smiled, called out a small message of agreement and left the room.
He walked out into the living room, and turned off the TV just in time for his phone to go off again. Theo grabbed his phone again, and checked the message.
564, Chestunt Street. See you ASAP. ;)
Theo smiled and texted back.
Be there quickly.
Theo slipped on a pair of flat sandals and pushed the white door to his house open. Light spilled out onto his face, and Theo stepped out onto the cement steps leading up to his white, one-level house. He lived on a cul da sac, spaced comfortably away from his neighbors. Theo walked calmly out to his black jeep, and stepped in the driver's side. He closed the door behind himself, and settled in. He slipped the keys in the ignition, and the car revved to life. It was a dependable car like that.
The drive only took about five minutes, but the traffic on the way there was light at best. Alex's house quickly pulled into view, nestled quietly among the other brick houses on the street. Theo put his car in park, pulled out his keys, and walked up to the door. He rapped on the door a few times, and Alex came to the door within twenty seconds. The lion swung the door open happily, and warmly smiled. He was wearing a white muscle shirt, as well as the same blue shorts he'd worn earlier.
"Theo," Alex said happily. "Great to see you! Come on in!" Alex moved to his left in order to allow Theo inside. As Alex shut the door behind them, Theo got a good look of his house. The carpet was a dark, pleasant green. The sofa was cloth, and across from it was a nice HDTV. There was a coffee table between the sofa and the TV, littered with cans of beer and popcorn and such.
"You home alone?" Theo asked as he scanned the place.
"Yeah," Alex said as he threw himself onto the couch. "They're out on business somewhere." Alex picked up a full beer can. "Drink?"
"I don't drink," Theo said with a shrug and a half-smile.
"I do," Alex said as he threw one back.
The two of them were laughing, Alex more so than Theo. The two of them had been talking about their lives, and Alex had started talking about him being gay. They traced it back to fifth grade, and began talking about it. Theo threw in his own stories about his orientation, and they had started on sixth grade.
"Eighth grade?"
"Ah," Alex said, sitting up. "A lot of eighth grade was used to suck off Brent Taylors after gym class."
"He's a horse," Theo said with a raised eyebrow.
"Yep."
"And you got it all in your mouth?"
"After the first few times, yeah. How about you?"
"Used a lot of time trying to get into the pants of any guy at our school."
"You get it?"
"I got close," Theo said with a laugh. "John McMahann and I were dating for all of second, third, and fourth quarter."
"Nice, dude. Okay, ninth grade-" Alex's eyes snapped open, and he blushed bright red, the coloration showing clearly through his golden coat. "Er... Uh... I..." Alex began to stutter and stumble over his words. "First time I got laid. You?"
"What were you going to say?"
"How do you know I was going to say anything else?"
"Fine. Ninth grade year was the first year I got head. Well, the summer before ninth grade."
"John?"
"John."
"Heh. Tenth grade year... Oh, this is a good one. I got a threesome that year."
"Nice. With who?"
"Brent Taylors and Shawn Keys."
"Where'd they go?"
"Brent took my mouth, Shawn my ass. Your turn."
"Ah. Got laid like never before. One of the members of another school's football team and I spent the entire night after a game having sex at his place."
"All of it?"
"As far as we can remember, we never stopped. Eleventh grade."
"I tried no sex for a year," Alex said with a swig.
"How'd that work?"
"Meh. Wasn't worth it. Your junior year?"
"Got a lot of head and a LOT of tail. Mostly from the same couple of people from East Cliff High."
"At the same time?"
"Yeah," Theo said with a sigh of exhaustion. "They could really work a cock. That brings us to this year, right?"
"Yep," Alex cast his gaze to the TV. They were watching a movie on ABC. It was some old movie about a kid who won a million dollars or something.
"You watch the dumbest shit," Theo said as he leaned over to Alex. "Give me the remote."
"No!" Alex said defiantly, holding the remote away from Theo. "I want to see how it ends."
"Give it here," Theo demanded, climbing over the top of Alex. "I want to check the game."
"No," Alex insisted, trying to fight off the significantly taller bear. The two of them began falling to Theo's left, and before they knew it, the two of them were on the floor. Theo took advantage of the confusion and rolled on top of Alex, and began struggling for the remote still. Alex brought his legs close together, and wriggled them under the open space between Theo's spread legs. The lion lifted his own legs up, and opened them, wrapping his calves around the bear's thighs. Theo lost his support, and Alex rolled on top. Alex's cross-shaped silver pendant glimmered in the light, and slapped against his chest quietly as Alex locked eyes with Theo again. For a moment, the struggle was over. The two of them looked at each other, and waited. Time dragged by, each second feeling like five. The two waited in suspended time, before Alex slowly brought his mouth forward. The bear responded instinctively, but Theo's brain kicked in at the last moment.
"Stop," Theo demanded as he brought his paw up to meet Alex's open maw. "How much have you had to drink tonight?" Theo said this with a bit of sorrow and obligation.
"Like four beers," Alex answered as he pulled away.
"Five," Theo corrected.
"The open beer on the table doesn't count as done yet," Alex argued.
"Did you have supper?"
"What?"
"Did you have supper?"
"Yes! And I'm a periodic drinker, so my body's used to it! I can assure you, I'm not drunk." Theo hesitated a moment, and bit his lower lip. The lion's eyes pleaded that Theo let him in, let him see and feel all of the bear's body.
"Okay," Theo agreed as he pulled his hand away from Alex's mouth. The lion smiled and whispered his thanks under hot breath. The lion moved his maw down onto Theo's closed lips, but his muzzle soon gave way. The two of them locked jaws, and began an intense, passionate kiss. Theo reached out his hands to Alex's white muscle shirt and pulled his muzzle away for a moment.
"You care about this shirt?" Theo whispered just above a breath.
"No," Alex responded with a giggle of amusement. "Why?" The tearing sound of his shirt answered his question soundly, and Theo threw the white, tattered shirt to the side. "Oh." The two of them dove back into their kiss, while Theo searched Alex's body. He felt around Alex's chest, and squeezed his white-colored pecs. The lion's body, from about mid-chest to below his waistline was covered in white fur. The bear's hands wandered down Alex's front, and his fingers happily glided over Alex's chest. His tips soon reached the golden abs, and he stroked them happily. Theo's fingers slid down to Alex's pants, and he quickly pulled down the restricting fabric. His black boxers his what Theo wanted, and he didn't like that. He slid down the boxers, and found his way to Alex's nice, gold-colored cock. The meat itself was gold in color, a nice surprise to Theo. The lion had a cock that was about five inches long, a nice, average length. It didn't distract much from whatAlex really had going on. The lion lifted his mouth off of Theo's, a trail of saliva clinging to both of their lips.
"It's nice," Theo said confidently, looking down his own body at the lion's member.
"Thanks," Alex said sheepishly. "Your turn." Alex pushed himself up on his knees, and undid the button on Theo's cargo shorts. They gave way quickly, and his zipper followed. His boxer shorts were lost quickly, and the lion found Theo's half-hard member resting against his abdomen. "This won't do." Alex said with fake sadness. He bent down, and dragged his moist tongue over Theo's warm, black meat. Theo jerked back in response, and began to remove his shirt. As he did so, the lion reached up a hand and squeezed Theo's balls gently, trying to coax out the member from its resting place. Theo looked up at Alex's soft face, and ran a hand through the lion's red mane. After a few seconds, Theo's cock had reached its maximum length. A nice, healthy six and a half inches met Alex's eager face, but the lion looked back up at Theo.
"You ready?" Alex confirmed.
"Yeah," Theo grabbed his dick with his left hand, and pointed it towards Alex's mouth. "Go for it." The lion pushed his soft muzzle onto Theo's hot dong. The soft feeling of his mouth fur was unbelievable, and much unlike what he had felt before. The lion opened his mouth slowly, and let a hot breath tickle the bear's exposed pride. The breath trailed down his cock enticingly, and soon the lion's tongue followed. It gently brushed the tip of Theo's deck, evicting a low, rumbling moan of pleasure from Theo to let Alex know he was doing his job right. The feline swirled his tongue around Theo's head, toying with the ursine's pleasure. Alex slowly began to creep his jaw along Theo's hard member, drawing out the lust in Theo. The lion had pulled in a good four inches before Theo felt a bead of precum push its way up and out of his dick. The bear ran a hand down to Alex's head, and he began to pet the lion reassuringly, with gentle nuzzles behind the lion's ear. Alex pulled off of Theo's dick with a loud pop, and smiled.
"You enjoying yourself?" Alex asked, a small strand of precum and saliva trailing from his closed mouth.
"Tons, man," Theo replied, a brief moan escaping him as his meat calmed down. "That all you-" Theo was cut off by a pair of heavy, white balls slapping his mouth directly. "Guess not." Theo said with a laugh. His tongue flicked out, and began to gently drag along the lion's testicles. Theo drew little circles on the base of the white sack with his tongue, trying to catch as much of the lion's musk as he could. The lion had an insane musk, one that was incredibly strong. Alex worked out, so the strong scent given off by intense exercise powered through just about every other smell in his crotch, and it drove Theo like a crazed madman. Without a second thought, Theo completely took Alex's balls in his mouth, and began to suck them fiercely. Alex put a paw down to his own cock, and began to stroke it slowly above Theo's face. The beat responded to this by letting the moist sack go, and watching them dangle in front of his face.
"You want me to give you five minutes?" Theo asked sarcastically.
"I'm ready," Alex said with a pant.
"Ready for what?" Theo asked. Alex lowered his head to Theo's, and looked him in the eyes.
"Protection," The lion told Theo. The bear turned over and grabbed his cargo shorts, and began fishing for his wallet. In back, he found his condom, and held it up for Alex to see.
He had one too.
"Wait," Theo said cautiously. "You want to top?"
"Yeah," Alex answered, letting his hand fall. "I thought maybe you'd want to try something different." Theo looked at him for a moment, and then tore open his own condom.
"Next time," Theo promised. He let the latex condom fall open, and handed it to Alex. "This time, you do it."
"Whatever," Alex huffed as he snatched the condom from Theo's fingers. He placed it on top of Theo's cock, and gently rolled the latex down the black member springing upwards in front of the lion's muzzle. Theo gasped sharply, and exhaled shortly afterward. "Something wrong?"
"It's fucking cold is what's wrong," Theo said with a small laugh. His cock slowly warmed the protective barrier, and he could feel the heat returning. "It's nice now," Theo assured him. "But I think it could be warmer. The lion laughed in response, and slunk upwards.
"I'll be right back," He assured Theo. Theo sat up as the lion turned to leave, and theo managed to stick his fingers happily between the lion's tight cheeks. He waited lustfully for twenty seconds before the lion emerged again, swishing his hips as his member swung between his creamy-white thighs. The lion was brandishing a small blue tube, of which the front read "Astroglide". Theo smiled, and the lion responded with a sheepish grin. "Stop that." Alex said playfully, slapping his low-hanging balls in the bear's boyish grin. Theo laughed a little in response, but the musk still filled his nostrils. It filled him up with that same, primal lust as before.
"Come on," Theo begged helplessly. "I need this."
"I've got it," Alex assured him. The lion stood in front of Theo's face, his cock facing the bear's feet. He bent over, spreading his ass clear for Theo to see. The tight muscles parted carefully, and Theo grabbed the opportunity. He stuck both fingers into Alex's open hole, and began to search the lion's tailhole. Alex said something quiet under a laugh, and began to pour lube out onto Theo's cock. Theo jerked.
"Did you stick this shit in the freezer before I came over?" Theo complained.
"Oh hush up, you big sissy," Alex efficiently worked the lube over Theo's dick, coating it before long. The slick feeling translated well beneath the condom, and began to build the bear up. Alex stood up quickly, and moved himself off of Theo. "What position would you like?" Alex asked with a smile.
"Doggy," Theo said matter-of-factly.
"Can do," Alex replied. He turned and dropped to his knees, spreading his ass wide. Theo pulled himself to his own knees, and lined up his well-lubed, covered cock with Alex's asshole.
"You ready?" Theo checked.
"Fucking put it in already," Alex demanded. Theo complied. Without as much as a second thought, Theo rammed his head into Alex's open hole. It went in easily, and almost slipped in farther. Theo pulled his head out, teasing the lion gently. The lion let out a small purr, and Theo put the tip of his head in again quickly before pulling out again. After a few more repetitions, Theo stuck it in and let it stay. After a little longer, Theo began to cautiously slide in another inch. He wanted it to last. Alex knew what he was doing, apparently, because he began to squeeze Theo's black cock with his warm, muscled hole. Theo grunted as he moved, and slid another inch in carefully. Theo's left hand began exploring Alex's back, running over every muscle, every tight, well-defined, firm muscle. Everything in his back screamed exercise and sexy. The Lion let out another purr, which the bear felt with all of his hand. Theo couldn't hold himself back much longer. As he slid the last inch in, a simple moan and clenching of the tailhole was all it took. Theo's upper half fell forward, his hands just a few inches behind Alex's. The bear's head fell right in between Alex's neck and shoulder, fitting his muzzle perfectly on the lion's neck. He lapped at Alex's soft fur, licking up and bathing in the lion's scent. Theo's hips acted on their own, and plunged the rest of Theo's anxious length into the lion's waiting entrance.
"Shit," Theo muttered, his breath swirling around Alex's ear. The lion roared quietly in satisfaction, and sent a shiver of pleasure up and down Theo's spine. The purring seemed to continue, resonating in Theo's chest. Theo's hips moved backwards slowly, dragging his member out of the lion before plunging it back in. Theo began to keep rhythm, burying his cock up the base in lion ass before coming out and repeating the rhythm. Alex's purrs grew louder, as did Theo's arousal. His cock got the familiar feeling of building up, and he began to count the pumps. As soon as he reached four, Theo pulled out.
"What are you-" Alex was cut off by the sound of latex being peeled off of flesh, and the immediate, much louder sound of Theo letting out a roar of ecstasy. The bear's member practically exploded with cum, sending rope upon rope or thick cum onto the lion's back. Alex flipped over onto his stomach as soon as he could, taking a few jets to the chest. He sat bolt upright, and grabbed at Theo's balls, tugging on his orbs. Theo felt the cum pass through him, passionately spraying out onto his newest friend. Alex placed his face in front of the black cock, and let each splash of cum hit his face. It wasn't much longer after that before Theo was drained. Theo fell down, and Alex stood up, covered in Theo's seed.
"My turn," Alex said in a sing-song voice. Theo felt the hand grab the back of his head, and he felt his mouth go slack. He was sudenly forced onto Alex's cock, which the bear greedily took. As he realized what was happening, Theo tried to mimic Alex's movements earlier. His tongue began to swirl around the head of the gold dick, and he slowly, but surely, began to bob his head up and down. Alex let out another small roar, and Theo moaned loudly and passionately, trying to push Alex farther over the edge. Alex's head tilted back, and his breathing became labored.
"I'm gonna... cum..." Alex panted out. Theo pulled his mouth off, and wrapped his hand around Alex's cock. His other hand went to Alex's sack, and he began tugging. The balls moved upwards quickly, and a jet of semen fired out. Theo moved his mouth back onto Alex's pulsing member, and began to hungrily swallow the cum. As each burst of milky white fluid fired off, Theo swallowed it. The lion hadn't gone off in a while, Theo figured, because there was too much for him to swallow. The last few jets took place on Theo's chest, and dribbled down his defined abs. Theo's hand fell, and he looked up at Alex's shining green eyes.
"Ninth grade year," Alex panted out. "Was spent crushing on you."
Kiss.