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Part 17

-Kristoph-

The day started so WELL.

I awoke with my tiger in my arms. His bare, fuzzy back was pressed up against my chest. My left paw lay against his chest, and I could feel every breath he took as his body gently pushed against my fingers. His rump was pushed up against my crotch. I could still feel his cheeks rubbing against my penis. I could still smell his apricot-scented shampoo with his brown hair pushed up against my body. Every single moment just felt like pure distilled bliss as I held him in my arms, letting his slumbering form sink into mine.

I think it was at that moment I decided I loved him.

Teri wasn't always the easiest person to love. He could be self-centered and not always notice how other people were feeling if he was caught up in his own head. At the same time, when his attention was on you, he could ladle so much of it on top of a person that it felt like he was trying to drown them. But at the same time, he never forgot anything he learned about anyone. When he took an interest in someone he really worked to get to know them. In social situations, Teri made things happen when most people I've met would be content to just watch passively. And compounding that, he always seemed fearless in situations where I would feet terrified, like striking up conversations with complete strangers.

As proof of that, I remember him reaching out to me when I was just a shy, closeted dog with no real confidence in myself.

I don't know why, but I've always found that tremendously endearing.

A soft, dreamy sigh from my paramour snapped me out of my morning reverie. I could feel Teri's tail tracing along my chest as his head began to stir. "Mmmm..." My tiger started to sigh, but it turned into a wide yawn, one of his canine teeth glinting as it hit a beam of light peeking in from a partially-drawn window. "So the cat is alive..." he muttered, before shifting his body to turn around in my arms, his eyes gazing into mine.

"This isn't Schrodinger's thought experiment." I teased, squeezing him. "And we aren't in a box."

The comment provoked a titter from my tiger. "But we are! A box of drywall and carpeting is still a box."

With a grumble, I rolled my eyes. "You're such a morning person."

The hiss I provoked from my partner made me smirk. "I am NOT! You take that back, puppy!"

Sticking out my tongue, I cuddled into him while caressing his back. "Mmm... good morning, kitty."

Teri flashed a coy grin, as he shifted his gaze from my eyes to regions lower on my body. "Mmm... someone feels like they've got morning wood." A warm, fuzzy paw gripped at my third leg, before fingers spread along its length. "Good morning to me indeed."

The attention was enough to provoke a stiff moan from me. "Teri, I- Ooooooooh."

Tittering, the tiger leaned in to bury his face in between my pecs. "I'm such a giving boyfriend, aren't I? Tee hee!" With every second he was tracing fingers up and down the length of my cock, trickles of pleasure filling my mind with his ministrations. And then in another moment, the pleasure stopped. Widening my eyes, I looked down towards my lover to see what was going on, only to see him licking his paw of some of my precum.

"Oh, I'm not stopping..." Teri said, before licking the palm of his hand with a long, wet tongue. "I just wanted to get my paw niiice and slick before I gave my boyfriend a hand job." His paw slipped under the covers of our bed again. "Helps make it feel better, you know." And then he was upon me, the tiger's slick fingers wrapping around my shaft and tracing up and down.

"A-aaaaah..." Huffing, I rolled over onto my back, letting Teri yank the blankets off of my body while he crouched up to get a better position to stroke at my cock. Gritting my teeth, I arched my back slightly to push up against his paw.

The grip on my cock was absolute, as Teri pumped up and down on it. "Mmm... no naughty knotty yet, but I'm sure if I rub enough I'll get to see my puppy's red rocket." Giggling, he bent down to slide his tongue around the head of my shaft while his paw rubbed up and down the base. As I pushed my hips up, he clicked his tongue and moved a paw to my stomach. "Oh no no no, don't get up." The tiger licked his lips. "Just let me do all the work this morning, Kristoph." With a hungry yowl, he slid his paw all the way down my shaft, lowering his muzzle back towards the cockhead.

Long, deep breaths escaped my maw, as I stared up at Teri from my bed. His lips kissed the head of my cock, before sliding down to swallow the head of it. I could feel the tip of his tongue circling my smaller head, my muscles tensing as he teased me, sucking up any precum my cock dribbled out like he was a vacuum cleaner. All the while his paw was stroking up and down the length of my meat, sending wave after wave of pleasure into my mind. Arching my head backwards and shoving it into the pillow, I groaned loudly, forgetting that our mutual roommate Xavier had forbidden noisy sex during our early morning hours. In that moment, nothing mattered outside the reality within our bedroom.

If I'd been of a more lucid mindset, I might've heard the apartment's front door slam shut at that moment.

But instead, I was listening to the smacking, slurping sounds of my boyfriend as he masturbated me while sucking on the head of my cock like an infant on a pacifier. My balls were churning, and I felt a myriad of muscles tensing all at once. It didn't take long for Teri to see me to completion. With another loud groan, I felt my masculine essence spurting into his muzzle, my eyes shutting as I splashed my seed against my lover's thirsty lips. Were I a liar, I'd have told you my load was vast enough to fill my boyfriend's muzzle and cause his cheeks to puff out. But the truth of the matter was, Teri had taken me from zero to horny without much foreplay or prep. I spurted just once, before my body went limp and I melted away into the bliss of the afterglow.

With a tiger looming over me, licking his paw once more clean before wiping away a little bit of my load from his lower lip. "Mmm... nothing like the taste of cream in the morning to wake me up." With a fangy grin, Teri turned his gaze down to look into my eyes. "And based on that blissful, dreamy expression in your eyes, I take it you liked your wake up call too?"

It took me a moment or two to think clearly enough to mumble out a "Yeaaah." before I sat up to hug and hold him, kissing his cheek. "Good morning, Teri."

The tiger returned the hug with a faint growl that sounded almost like a purr. "Good morning, Kristoph."

What happened next was a bit more cuddling and aftercare. I suppose if I'd have known who was waiting for us outside, I might've hurried.

Or perhaps not.

I've learned that I can be a bit spiteful with people sometimes if I feel like I have something to lose to them. But I'd like to think that I would've shown them some common courtesy. Either way, cuddling eventually gave way to Teri and I lumbering out of bed.

He got up before I did. Allowing me a moment to gaze over at my tiger's rump as he bent down and rooted through a dresser drawer to decide what pair of lacy panties to put on that morning. "So do you have plans for lunch?" I watched as he settled on a pastel green pair of underwear, before his booty flopped back down on our shared bed and he started sliding the panties up his legs. "I have to work at one in the afternoon, but if we're both free at eleven, I figure we could try that new Pho place that opened up downtown." Teri paused for a moment as I watched him tuck his cock into his panties. In spite of having seen him do it before, I could never quite figure out how he managed. What Teri did to hide his tackle was like a form of dark sorcery to me, being knowledge both arcane and somehow forbidden.

It wasn't enough of a fascination to distract me for long, however. Especially as a cool gust of air hit my exposed private parts. Shivering, I reached over to grab a pair of boxers and pants that I'd left on the floor near my bed the night before.

...Hey, don't judge me!

After putting on the relatively-clean pair of underwear and pants, I stumbled up out of bed and retrieved a shirt. "Pho sounds good." I replied to my boyfriend, before walking to our bedroom door. Teri was behind me, slowed a bit by his need to pick out which skirt and top he was going to wear today.

So as I opened the door, I was the first one to see them.

Our skunk roommate, Xavier, was standing next to our kitchen table. Slumped over it, sitting with his face buried in his grey, fuzzy paws, was Teri's ex-boyfriend Samson. As I walked forward, ears perked and eyes wide, trying to understand why he was here at all, I heard a gasp behind me. Teri had finally come outside. "Xavier, what exactly is going on here?" I started, looking up at our roomie.

At my query, Xavier just sighed, patting Samson's shoulder with his paw. "Tell 'em.."

"Barcode, I- I don't understand..." Teri frowned. "Why... why is Samson here? Wait, did he stay over with YOU last night? You sneaky skunk, I didn't hear a thing! Did you slip him in after we went to bed, or-"

"Not even remotely what's going on here, Teri." Xavier rolled his eyes, before looking down to Samson. "Come on, out with it." When the only response the squirrel gave him was an anguished groan, Xavier actually SNARLED and bared his fangs at the herbivore. "YOU made ME promise I wouldn't let you back out of it this time."

The room fell silent for a few moments.

"Ah-" Teri started, before Samson shut him up by lifting his head up.

Staring at us with bloodshot eyes that hadn't known sleep in a whole night, the squirrel looked up towards Teri.

"Your dad's been paying me to spy on you for the whole last semester."

TO BE CONTINUED!