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Authors notes: This story contains graphic sex between two male characters. This was written as a stereotypical piece to get me in the mood to write more for this series. I think it turned out all right for something I wrote between sessions of studying for my exams. If you are offended by these things, please look elsewhere. If you are underage, I'm sorry but come back in a couple years. And lastly, if such material is considered illegal in your area, I'm not forcing you to read it. Comments and ratings are greatly appreciated. Any comments, questions, and capricious compliments can be directed to [email protected] Questions on comissions are also welcome.

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Everet growled lowly to himself, shelving the last of his books beside his desk. For three years, the orange tiger had been fighting his way through Anemone Academy, and just when he was about to land himself a nice room in the senior dormitory, this had to happen. Before, the senior dormitory would be waiting, full of familiar faces and old friends, but because of the new policy revisions, he remained cursed to suffer through his final year of high school sharing his room with a freshman.

Over the past three years, Everet fought hard to find his place in the school. Though his grades weren't the greatest, his large build and broad shoulders landed him a position as a defensive linebacker for the Anemone football team. With each year of practice, his popularity swelled and grew, and now it was finally the tiger's year to shine as a senior player, but he had to be dragged down by some twerpy freshman kid.

Angrily, he threw open the closet door, trying to restrain himself from just throwing the last of his clothes in a pile at the bottom. With great effort, the tiger put each new shirt on a hanger before racking it in the tiny closet. His eyes glanced over to the other side of the room, looking at the empty closet and bunk beds. The bottom bunk sat entirely furnished with new sheets tucked snugly across the mattress, a familiar comforter laying across the top of it, and pictures of his friends taped proudly across the wall. The top bunk, however, was still barren.

"Maybe the kid won't show," he chuckled to himself. "Maybe after all this, I'll end up with a single." Just as the words escaped his lips, the door flew open with a crash. An orange blurred dashed to the middle of the room before collapsing in a heap in the floor. Two large fox ears poked up as the small boy righted himself, looking down at his crushed luggage.

"I, I'm sorry!" he cried. "I was trying to get the door open, but I lost my balance while trying to hold my bags and work the key at the same time, and I didn't mean to cause such a commotion! I'm very sorry!" The little fox flailed his paws about, whimpering in apology as Everet folded his arms across his chest.

"Stop apologizing," he said. Though he intended it to come out quietly, he found himself speaking sharply to the fox, who immediately whimpered a final apology before straighten up. At first glance, he was small and dangerously thin, but as Everet looked the kid up and down with ease, considering he had nearly an entire foot of height on the boy. "What's your name?"

"Cameron. Cameron Fleury. Pleased to meet you," the fox said quietly before extending his paw. Everet's paw encompassed the fox's, giving it a gentle squeeze. The paws were delicate and soft, immediately calling back to holding hands with his girlfriend over the summer. The tiger down at the shyly smiling fox, briefly noticing how fragile. Or was it that he didn't look fragile, but rather, perhaps the tiger found him to be feminine. Girly, pretty, beautif- "You're holding my hand."

"What?" Everet yelped, dropping the fox's paw immediately. A blush rushed to his cheeks as he realized he lingered too long thinking about the fox. "Nevermind. I'm Everet Lang. Stay out of my stuff." And with that, the tiger grabbed his coat and stormed out of the room.

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Night fell upon the room as the students eagerly chattered about the floor, growing accustomed to one another and striving to make new friends. One door, however, remained closed that night as Cameron moved about the room, unpacking the last of his belonging onto his desk. He took out a few PVC models of anime girls he liked and arranged them amongst his school supplies, smiling at his work.

"I wonder if Everet likes otaku stuff, too?" he said quietly as he nudged a few of the smaller figurines into place. "Probably not, huh, Fuuka-chan," he sighed, resting his head on the desk. "He's probably just a big jock who's going to bully me all semester. At least you get to spend your time safe here with Akihito-sempai." He gave a lazy glance over at the desk clock-10:47 PM-thirteen minutes before campus curfew. "Maybe he and I will find something in common. Maybe," he said quietly, half talking to the figurines, half talking to himself. The door creaked open as the tiger stepped back in, giving a brief nod of acknowledgment to the fox before climbing straight into bed.

"Umm, good night, Everet," Cameron said as he nervously toyed with the mecha figurines on his desk. A low grunt came from the tiger as he shuffled around atop his blankets. "Do you always sleep in your clothes?" The tiger didn't reply, trying to slow his breathing. "Should I turn the lights off? I can finish arranging my stuff in the morning." Again, the tiger remained silent. "Maybe I should just-"

"Go to bed, Cameron," Everet growled lowly.

"Yes, sir " the fox yipped, running to turn off the lights before scrambling up into the top bunk. The tiger rolled around, trying to get comfortable on the new mattress. As if the awkwardness of the situation wasn't enough, there was another serious problem that needed to be taken care of: his aching tiger cock. Over the summer, his girlfriend was always up for a little fooling around, but their relationship ended as soon as he started packing to go back to school. His roommate last year snored so loudly, Everet would always know when it was safe to paw for the night and then sleep nice and relaxed. His ears craned around, trying to listen for sounds from the fox boy. The sound of breathing came softly from the top bunk as the Tiger wriggled his briefs down his hips, giving his sheath a gentle squeeze.

His body relaxed immediately as his eyes closed in pleasure, his paw slowly working up and down the thick sheath to coax out the pink tiger cock from within. Warmth rose from his body as he stretched, giving his heavy balls a gentle tug as he began to stroke faster. The need for release began to rise faster in him, something primal and necessary pulsing inside of him. His mind raced, thinking of all the dark things it could as he bucked his hips.

"Everet, I feel kind of homesick," came a soft voice suddenly from above him. The fox leapt from the top bunk, landing awkwardly on the floor before turning towards the tiger. "I was hoping we could talk a... little... more..." His voice trailed off as he stared like a deer in the headlights at the naked tiger, mouth slightly open.

The tiger snarled in embarrassment, yanking his blanket over himself as he searched for something to shout but came up empty. Heat burned at his face as he feebly tried to adjust the blanket so his tent wasn't showing. Just as he opened his mouth, a soft whisper cut him off.

"It's r-really big," said the fox, trembling so hard it looked as if he would shake himself apart. He turned away quickly, adjusting the front of his pajamas. "I mean, bi-b-bigger than anything I've seen before." Cameron gave a hard swallow before giving a shy peek back at the tiger.

Everet stared at him, giving a firm pause before speaking again. "You say that," he said slowly, deliberately, "like you've seen a lot." The fox whimpered, finally shaking himself off-balance. He tumbled down to the floor, trying to keep himself sitting upright. In the front of his pajama bottoms, a small tent still poked forward.

"Well, back where I came from, a lot of the older boys, umm," he searched for a term, squirming around as if he was standing in a spotlight, "liked me to help them out."

"Help them out?" Everet said quietly, paw gripping his still hard cock. The fox winced, hoping that the tiger would have figured it out from his euphemism.

"They said they couldn't focus if they had, you know... stiffies," he whimpered. Everet felt himself throb to hear such an innocent voice whimper such a cute term. "So I used to..." his last words came out even lower than a whisper, so much that no sound was produced at all. But Everet could still read his lips. "...suck them."

The tiger began to stroke himself under the blanket, not making much effort to conceal the fact. "Did you want to do that for them?" he asked, eyes boring into the fox.

"Well, they said that we all needed to help one another," the fox said, seeming almost nostalgic. "So they said if I helped them, they'd be my friends and wouldn't let me get beaten up. So I guess it was just something that I was good at doing, and I made a lot of friends doing it." His eyes caught the tiger staring at him intently, paw moving up and down under the sheets. A hot blush rushed across his face again. "But, you know, we were just, um, kids back then. It doesn't really count, I-"

"Suck me," the tiger said quickly, cutting off the fox.

"What?"

"I said, get over here and suck me. You said that it helped you make friends. Well, let's see how good you are," he said, peeling the blanket back to show off his thick tiger meat. The fox swallowed hard as his mouth began to water. With no other prompting, he crawled over to the bed, kneeling at the edge of the bed, mouth open. Everet gave a chuckle and ruffled the fox's hair. "I'd rather stay on my back. Get up here and get to work, kid."

The fox smiled a little as the warm hand stroked along his ears. Moving up into the bed between the tiger's legs, Cameron situated himself before giving a quick glance up to the tiger. Their eyes met briefly, warm amber meeting pale blue, and with a nervous smile, the fox opened his mouth and wrapped his mouth around the tiger's cockhead, suckling like a cub at a bottle, cleaning off the dribbling pre and drinking it down.

"Oh fuck," Everet growled lowly as the fox's tongue expertly worked around the head, flicking at the slit over and over as he began to slowly bob his head. Even with all of his precise maneuvers, Cameron still struggled to take much of the tiger's meat into his muzzle. Though the boys he had blown before were big, none compared to the tiger's girth. Drool slipped from the corners of his mouth while Cameron bobbed faster, paws gently fondling and squeezing the tiger's heavy sack. Everet snarled again, gritting his teeth while the fox picked up speed. "Damn, kid, you weren't lying when you said you were good at this."

Cameron looked up to give a sheepish smile, proud of his ability, before leaning down to give a slow vertical lick up the length. The tiger shivered as the soft fox tongue worked up him over and over, the saliva cooling quickly. His toes curled as the fox blew cold air playfully over the spit-slicked cock. "Shit, kid, please, just keep sucking. I can't take much more." The fox dove back down on command, bobbing quickly as his paws grabbing the excess length that he couldn't fit into his mouth. His paws flew up and down the length while he bobbed quickly over the head.

"Oh fuck, nnnng " snarled the tiger as he gritted his teeth hard, fighting climax, refusing to let such intense pleasure ever end. A firm paw landed on the back of the fox's his head, holding it still as he bucked his hips, fucking quickly in and out of the hot little maw. "Oh, fuck, I'm gonna cum " he growled. Hot tiger cum gushed from him, splattering against the back of the fox's throat. Cameron recoiled from the first shot but stayed firmly attached to the tiger as he swallowed quickly, trying to keep the cum from overflowing out of his mouth. Everet writhed in pleasure as the fox kept licking and sucking, milking more and more seed from him as he continued to fill him with spurt after spurt. He fell back against the bed again, taking a heaving sigh as he felt the fox nurse and lick up the past few drops from his spent cock.

"Damn, kiddo. That was fucking awesome," he uttered quickly, looking down at the boy through the orgasmic haze. Cameron swallowed a few more times, taking down all of the thick cum in his mouth before giving his lips a quick lick to make sure he didn't miss any. Giving a nervous glance up at Everet, he slipped out of the bed, preparing to climb up to the top. "Where do you think you're going?"

"Well, normally when I'm done, guys ask me to leave or do something else so they can recover," he said quietly.

"Aren't you going to get off?" Everet said, propping himself up on his shoulder to glance at the fox's prominent tent. Cameron stared back at him as if he had suggested something entirely rediculous. The tiger gave a slow smirk. "Didn't any of them ever do it back for you?" The fox remained silent, still watching the tiger in confusion. "Cameron," he said firmly, "drop your pants and get over here before I change my mind." Just as ordered, the fox scrambled forward back up into the bed before wiggling out of his pajama bottoms, leaving him in just a pair of strained briefs. "Take those off, too."

"But," he said quietly, "I'm not that big."

"Don't worry about it," the big tiger growled warmly. "I've never done this for a guy before, so I'm sorry if I ain't too good at it." Hooking a claw in the fox's underwear, the tiger yanked down with one paw while the other yanked his shirt up and off, leaving the boy entirely naked. Up sprang Cameron's modestly sized foxcock, causing him to squeal. His paw bashfully darted in front of it, trying to cover himself only to be pushed a side and held in the tiger's firm grasp. "Let's see, I guess, I just do it like this."

The tiger's warm mouth slowly enveloped the fox cock, evoking a shrill yelp. Everet yanked off to lean up, "Quiet down, you'll wake up the entire dormitory." Giving a quick embarressed nod, Cameron moved atop the tiger, straddling his chest.

"Here, I think, um," he said slowly, trying to keep himself from stuttering, "this might be more comfortable. Oh " Silenced quickly by a hot tiger mouth around his length, Cameron wobbled in the tiger's grasp, trying to keep from falling over from the intense pleasure. Everet worked hard to mimic the fox's technique, licking over the head while bobbing; his paws worked and squeezed the fox's swelling knot. Another blush blazed across Cameron's cheeks as he gave out a choked whisper.

"C-c-can I f-f-finger myself? I c-can't g-g-get off unless I d-do," he stammered fervently as his paws moved up under his tail, looking away in shame. Everet pulled off to give a coy smirk up at the boy.

"Nope," he said with a dark grin as he slicked up a finger on the fox's throbbing cock. "I'm going to do it for you." With that, he slipped the finger up under the fox's tail to stroke along his pucker. Cameron whimpered sharply as he pushed back firmly, taking the finger all at once. "Wow, you really did want it " chuckled the tiger as he began to slide his wiggle his finger inside the fox. Cameron nodded quickly as he whimpered, bucking his hips as he rode the probing finger.

"C-could you use another?" he asked, biting his lip as he bounced slowly in on the tiger's chest, his cock bobbling up and down. Everet grinned darkly as he pushed a second finger firmly against the boy's hole, sliding it slowly in as Cameron moaned and squeezed around him. Everet dove back down and sucked hard on the fox cock, fingering deep inside his hole, both hands becoming a blur as the tiger moved as fast as his body would allow.

"Wha " cried out the fox, throwing his head back as he came hard. His tailhole squeezed and pulsed around the fingers as musky fox spooge splattered against into the tiger's mouth. Recoiling from the sudden taste, Everet yanked backwards only to receive several shots to the cheek and mouth. The tiger moaned lowly as he swallowed the load and looked up at the blushing fox. A stillness grew as the last of the fox's load dribbled down onto the tiger's chest. Both boys panted for breath as the fox rolled off of the tiger, to sit at the side of the bed, watching him intently.

"You've still come spooge on your face," he whispered shyly before giving a slow smile. "You look kind of silly like that." Everet smiled back before grabbing a shirt to wipe his face off. Cameron smiled and reached for his underwear and pants before moving to leave the bed. Slowly, a pair of arms reached up to pull the fox back down.

"You want to sleep in my bed tonight?" the tiger whispered lowly as he held the fox against him. Cameron slowly nodded as he nestled up tight against the tiger.

"What about tomorrow night?" whispered the fox, resting his head against the tiger's broad chest.

"What about it?" asked the tiger, looking down at the beautiful little fox.

"Can I stay here tomorrow night, too?" Cameron whispered, not wanting to make eyecontact until he heard the answer. Everet gave the fox a gentle squeeze.

"Sure, kiddo. You can stay here tomorrow, too. You can stay here whenever you like."

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Dark fell on the first night at Anemone Academy as many students slept peacefully in their dorms. Classes would soon come, with their exams, their lectures, and their endless worries. Many wept that night from the pangs of homesickness, longing for the comforts of the familiar and the comforts of family. One room, however, was warm with the tenderness of a budding friendship. Two students, a fox and a tiger, rested peacefully in an embrace, waiting for the morning.