If Only We'd Known Sooner...

Story by Amaroq on SoFurry

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It was 4:00 PM, and getting dark. The sound of explosions roared through a small apartment, as well as laser shots and assault rifle shells. "Come on, keep going! Set the charges... Alright, five, four, three, tw-" A sniper round shot out from nowhere, nailing the armored figure in the side of the head, killing him instantly. I grinned, having hit my target perfectly... as usual. "Game Over... Red Team Wins." I sat on the couch with my best friend josh, and easily beat him in Halo. He was obviously frustrated. Oh, and just an added note, both of us had taken off our shirts due to the heat outside.

The summer is absolutely miserable for us wolves... especially out in California, where it can get in the hundreds. Oh, by the way, I am a wolf with white fur, blue eyes, and about 5'7 in height. Josh was still fuming, and started a new game, this time on Slayer Mode. He found an energy sword, picked it up, and spotted me. He charged at me, leaping into the air, ready to swing it. As he approached me, I expertly nailed him square in the face with a shotgun round, killing him instantly. The entire battle progressed in a similar manner, me destroying him.

When it ended, the score was three to twenty-five. Josh growled again, nearly throwing my Xbox controller across the room. He was a grey fox, though white covered his chest, stomach, thighs and groin, as well as the tips of his ears and tail. His eyes were an extremely rare violet color. He was fourteen, six months younger than myself, though about half a foot taller than me. He was built slim, but muscular. I had always been crushing on him ever since I discovered that I was bisexual... everything about him attracted him to me. I could not help feel the way did towards him.

"Damn! You bitch, stop killing me so fast!" he yelled to me, the fur on his back risen. I laughed, shoving him.

"Zip it! Don't get all upset just cause you suck at Halo!" Josh fell off the couch, yelping as the side of his head struck the corner of the coffee table.

"Fuck! Ahh!! It hurts!" he yelled. I rushed to him, helping him to his feet.

"Dude, are you alright?" I asked him, letting him sit back down on the couch. He nodded, rubbing his head.

"Yeah, my head still hurts a bit, though..." he muttered. I hugged him tightly.

"Sorry... didn't mean to." He had his hands risen up a little bit, and a blush ran across his nose.

"Uh, dude.. what are you-" he was cut off when I kissed the spot where he had been injured. It took me less than a second to realize what I had done. I turned away, my face hot.

"S-sorry..." I whispered to him, knowing I had screwed up big time. After all, up until the moment after that, I believed him to be straight. He grabbed my shoulders and turned me to face him, and I was about apologize, but his lips met mine.

My eyes went wide, and I put my shaky hands on his shoulders. My eyes drifted closed as I leaned into him, and his hands gripped my waist. I slowly pulled my head back, a deep blush on my cheeks. I knew I was because my face felt very hot.

"I should have told you earlier, but I was afraid you didn't feel the same way... that you'd reject me for it..." he said quietly, looking in a different direction. "And, I wasn't sure about these feelings, but I am now... I love you. I have for nearly a year now..." he whispered, eyes closing, his expression almost pained. I instantly burst into tears and collapsed into his chest, his arms wrapping around me.

"I l-love you too..." I sobbed, my tears staining the fur on his chest. He lifted my chin up and kissed my cheeks, removing the tears from them.

"Stop crying... this is a good thing..." I nodded, sniffing once. "When... when did you first know.. that you felt this way about me...?" I asked him, sniffing again.

"That time where I had been hit by a car, and after two weeks of being unconscious, you were the only one who was in the hospital with me... you had fallen asleep with your head on my stomach." He laughed lightly. I giggled a little bit. "What about you..?" I closed my eyes, letting out a soft sigh.

"The last time you slept over... when me and my mom dropped you off at your house, you gave me this smile, that... that just got to me. Right then, I knew that I'd be thinking about you all he time..." I told him. He smiled to me, and I smiled back.

"You truly are the sexiest wolf I have ever laid my eyes on... and your blue eyes just melt my heart when you look at me like that." He told me, smirking slightly with half lidded eyes. I blushed even deeper, looking away, embarrassed. Neither of us said a thing to each other after that, at least not until after what came next.

He leaned into me and kissed my neck, his lips suckling gently at the sensitive skin under my white fur, a gasp leaving my throat. He slowly traveled lower to my chest, placing gentle kisses there as well. I could feel my chest heaving up and down, my breath rate speeding up. His lips met my stomach and I released another gasp, followed by a pleasured sigh. My eyes snapped wide open as I heard him unzip my pants and pull them off. I gave him a look, as if silently asking him if he was sure about his actions. To answer it, he yanked down my boxers and took my shaft into his mouth, drawing in about three quarters of it. A yelp of pleasure escaped my lips, my gaze facing him. His violet eyes were half closed, and his head bobbed up and down on my manhood. Pleasure shot from my groin throughout my entire body, and my eyes clenched shut.

"Aaaahh..." I moaned. He lifted his head up, smiling at me, licking his lips. He then unbuttoned his jeans and slid them off his hips, as well as his boxers.

Josh was slightly smaller than me, about an inch and a half shorter. I myself was seven inches at the time. He gave me a look that seemed pleading, and motioned to his maleness. I had never done this before, and felt nervous, but lowered my head nonetheless. My lips parted and I took the head into my mouth, my long, pink tongue caressing it as I sucked gently. His pleasured moans told me that I was doing well, and I took more of it into my throat. My tongue massaged the shaft and I felt my own erection harden even more than it already was. I soon lifted my head, panting, saliva coating his throbbing member. From the look in his eye, I knew what he wanted...

I lied down on my back, and lifted up my legs, my tail wagging excitedly. Josh got on his knees and pressed his shaft against my thigh, and I rested my calves against his shoulders. I then felt his tip press against my almost-virgin tailhole, and I nearly screamed as he pushed it deep inside of me. Oh, the pleasure! There was a tiny amount of pain from the movement, since I usually just stuck phallic objects there and left them in place, but the sensation was amazing! He slowly began to move in and out of me, and my groans just increased in volume. As he started to push in deeper, his tip jabbed at my prostate. I practically howled in bliss, only faintly aware of the pre-cum that had come from me onto my stomach. At this point, he was pounding into me, and I could tell by his movements that he was close, as was I. He looked down at me, kneeling over my body, before pressing his lips to my own. I kissed him back as deeply as I could, our mouths opening, tongues wrestling and twisting between each other. After only a couple more thrusts, he groaned and splattered my insides with his semen. Just the feeling of his fluids coating my rear tunnel and the squelching noise it made, sent me over the edge. I cried out and came, splattering myself and Josh's stomach with my own body fluids. I panted, him still buried inside, a trickle of cum dripping down my rear.

"I... I love you..." he whispered to me again. I reached up and pulled his head down to mine and kissed his lips, pulling my head back just slightly.

"I love you too..." I told him, falling asleep on his chest.

When I awakened, I was wearing my pants again, and lying on the couch. Josh was playing Halo by himself next to me. At first I wondered why he had dressed me, then my mother walked by.

"Bro, you're awake. Come on, I'll kick your ass this time!" He handed me an Xbox controller, and started up a new match. He was smiling, and I smiled back.

"Alright, I'm gonna snipe your ass, so get ready!" I started the game, feeling finally content in my heart, unable to wait for our second time.