Succumbing to Fears
#2 of A Changing Friendship
Two weeks past and they had to get ready for the senior trip. Brandon had personally chosen where the class was going. There was one catch to it, though. The students going either had to have a high g.p.a., or they had to take College English. Fortunately, both of these fit Brandon's and Calvin's bills. They had planned their futures after graduation by now. They would move to Colorado and live with Brandon's sister until they could afford an apartment. They would attend the art institute there, Brandon still for vocals, and Calvin for computer programming.
The task at hand was being lucky enough to land in the same room. Half of the people had dropped because they were ineligible, so there were twice as many rooms than needed. There would only be two to each room now, with an exception to those bunking with sponsors (mainly those who goofed around and just took College English to go on the trip). The list was to be posted the Friday before they left. Brandon and Calvin made their way to the list and saw that being high ranking, good behaving students had paid off. They were paired up for everything. They were partners on the buddy system, airplane seating, and hotel rooms. That Saturday, Brandon stopped at Calvin's house and picked him up to go to the airport. Their plane was leaving from Houston. When they had parked and made their way to the departure point, most of the students had made it there.Mrs. Yelvin, a racoon, the College English teacher, and the head of class sponsors, handed them their tickets.
At this point, their section was boarding the plane. Brandon was starting to have second thoughts about the trip, mainly because he had never ridden in a plane before. Calvin noticed and reached out, gripping Brandon's paw and reassuring him by saying," It's okay, nothing's going to happen to us. We're just going to get on here and get off in New York."
Calvin then put their luggage bags into the overhead compartment and sunk down in the seat beside the window, ensuring Brandon that nothing was going to happen, still gripping his paw. Calvin kept the visor shut, just in case Brandon got a wandering eye while they were in flight and freaked out from seeing nothing but blue and white. Brandon calmed down and released the almost unremovable grip he had on Calvin's hand. He only tensed back up when they came in for a landing.
When they did land, Brandon was the first off of the plane, not even grabbing his own bags. Calvin gathered their bags up and made his way off of the plane with everyone else. Brandon had already found his way to the seating area right off of the plane's exit. Calvin was the first off and sunk into the seat next to him and pecked him on the cheek, saying," I am so proud of you for going through with that." Brandon only began to blush. By that time the rest of the group was making it's way off of the plane.
When Mrs. Yelvin had found her way over, she sat down next to Brandon, saying," Is everything okay? Are we going to be able to continue the trip?"
Brandon, clearly overcoming his fear by now only shook his head in content with what Mrs. Yelvin was saying.
Mrs. Yelvin then said," Good. I'm proud of you for still going through with that."
They then boarded the shuttle bus that would take them to their hotel, the Milton. Upon their arrival, the jocks that were in College English began to say things like," Man, I hope we get to see London", or "She is soooo hot", and "I would totally bang that mink."
Mrs. Yelvin interrupted their soft porn talk by announcing that there would be a seminar in an hour. Afterwards, everyone would have to turn in for curphew. She then handed out the keys. They were all located on the sixteenth and seventeenth floors, near the top. Brandon and Calvin shared room # 1708. The bellboy explained the layout of the hotel next. Each floor had one hundred rooms on it. The first two digits were the floor the room was located on.
Brandon and Calvin made their way to the elevators and climbed up to the seventeenth floor. They got off of the elevator and made their way over to their room. Upon the entry of the room, Brandon dropped his bags, exasperated at something that was hardly imaginable. Calvin ignored whatever it was and began to put his things away. Brandon got down on his knees, never breaking contact with the thing, rummaging around in his bags for his digital camera. He found it and neared the breathtaking sight. Outside the window were two beams of light in a big park. Their room had a perfect view of the World Trade Center Monument. Calvin then moved over to Brandon and kissed him firmly on the back of his neck. The cat flinched, not expecting his lover's touch.
They then finished settling into their room. Before they knew it, the had to make their way to the lobby for that stupid seminar. There was an owl in one of the ballrooms. Brandon and Calvin heard maybe five of the sentences the owl had to say about the trip. "Stay with the rest....Faster you go, the more you get to do.... Keep with the buddy system.... Don't leave the group to do whatever it is you wish.... Check with your sponsors before...."
Before they knew it, the seminar was over and they all made their way back to their rooms. Brandon, too busy to unpack earlier, began to rummage through his bag for his toiletries. When he did find them, he took them into the bathroom. When he returned, Calvin was laying on his bed, naked. Brandon was totally unaware of the half unpacked bag anymore and moved to his lover's side. They kissed with great passion. Calvin started feeling up and down Brandon, pulling at clothes and making out with him at the same time. Brandon broke the kiss only to remove his shirt. Calvin then began to jerk Brandon's pants down, past his ankles, sending them to the floor between the bed and the wall. They were naked together now and began to paw eachother off as they kissed. Calvin's dick felt good in his hand, leaking a warm pre over the side of his fingers. Brandon's dick was doing the same at this point. Calvin moved down Brandon's body now and took the cathood into his mouth. Brandon was speechless and began to purr as the vulpine head bobbed up and down on his crotch. He continually leaked pre into the mouth he was invading. Then, in one swift movement, Calvin was atop Brandon, his dick in Brandon's face. They feasted upon eachother's masculinity, swallowing everything that came out of the tips. Brandon then felt Calvin playing with his tailhole, and followed suit. A few moments later, they both began to spew their loads into eachother's mouths, spontaneously. Brandon swallowed furiously, trying to consume all of the milky substance, but some leaked out of his mouth. Calvin had the same problem at the other end.
They then moved in to kiss eachother, cleaning the remains from one another's faces. They laid there together for what seemed to be an hour. Then Brandon whispered to Calvin," I want you to fuck me."
Calvin's eyes widened. He looked at his mate and asked," Are you sure? Do you really want to do this? You do know it will hurt, right?"
Brandon didn't care. He just wanted to be there with his lover, feeling Calvin within him. Calvin moved to his bag and brought back a bottle and a towel. He covered the bed with the towel to prevent the come to soak into the comforter.He then laid Brandon across it and lathered his own dick and Brandon's tail hole. Brandon's tail was swishing by now, eager to have the fox within him. Calvin then looked down at Brandon and said," Here we go. I'm going to put it in you now, okay?"
Brandon shook his head and winced at the feeling of an invasion in his anus. Calvin sunk his large dick into his lover and then began to pump slowly. Brandon could feel the knot bumping his tailhole entry at every thrust. Then Calvin began to pick up speed, thrusting faster, making Brandon's dick stand on end. Brandon's prostate was being stimulated, making his dick stand over a foot long. Calvin took notice and began to stroke the overgrown cat dick and pump into the tail hole with his swelling pride at the same time. Then, Brandon's dick began to spray all over the mating pair. It covered both of their faces and their abdomens. Calvin then began to thrust deeper than Brandon had felt him thrust yet. He began to excrete his warm seed into Brandon's ass. Brandon felt it coat his insides and began to purr again. As the vulpine squeezed the remains out of his prick, he tried to move away from the cat's body, but couldn't. They had become tied and were one. This made it impossible for either of them to lose their erections. The presence on Brandon's prostate kept his dick on end. They laid there and kissed. Brandon purred, knowing that they were together, and couldn't be broken apart.
Brandon then said," I could lay like this forever."
Calvin just laid atop Brandon and said," Me too."
They then fell asleep, still attached.
The next morning, Brandon awoke and noticed that he felt empty. Calvin had removed his knot from Brandon and from the sounds of it was in the shower. Brandon jumped up and made his way to the bathroom to join his love. They kissed and scrubbed the dry come from each other's fur. They didn't have much time to do anything else, so they finished up the bath and got ready for the first of thirteen adventure and sex-filled days.