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Once in a Blue Moon

Chapter 2

Let the Games Begin

Mark looked at his friend with an expectant look on his face, a slight grin on his muzzle as if he was waiting for something to happen. "So are you gonna get naked or not Pat? You aint gonna just leave a guy standing here like this are you?"

"Uhhhh, sure." he said as he started tossing off his clothes like they were in flames. As he dropped his underware to his ankles mark got his first sight of another males cock, other than his fathers. After all it was kinds the habit for the family to roam the house nude when it was just them there anyway. Mark felt his cubhood twitch excitedly as he saw his friends own hard cock. He wasn't sure what that ment yet, but it seemed to send a little thrill through out his entire body to be standing there nude looking at his equally nude friend.

"So, wanna go up to my room and talk or what ya wanna do?" Mark asked.

"Yea, that sounds like a good idea." his friend answered with a strange undertone in his voice Mark had never heard before. Patrick reached down scooping up his pile of clothes and tucked it under his arm.

"Let's go then." Mark said as he turned and walked out of the livingroom toward the stairs. Patrick followed behind him, drinking in the beauty of his best firends nude body right in front of him. As they climbed the stairs Pat couldn't pry his eyes off his friends ass as he watched it flex and relax with each step he took up the stairs. He found himself starting to breath a bit heavier but not from climbing the stairs.

Mark walked into his bed room followed by his friend, who was still blushing quite a bit especialy since as he followed his friend he was mezmerized by the gentle sway of his friends ass as he walked. Mark walked over and crawled up onto his bed towards the headboard and sat cross legged as he patted the bed in front of him and said to his friend, "come on and sit here with me so we can talk."

Pat started to close the door and Mark spoke up, "you don't need to do that. Mom will be down stairs for hours and she wouldn't bother us anyway. She's known this day was coming for a long time and she'll give us our privacy."

Pat timidly walked over to the bad trying hard not to stare at his friends rock hard cock as he did so. But he just couldn't seem to help himself. He had only seen the berrnie boy naked in his dreams and fantasies. But now here he was in his friends room, alone with him and both of them naked as the day there were born. It was more exciting then he had ever imiagined, but also shocking and a bit intimidating to the shy, rather submissive kitty boy. As he drew nearer to the bed he realised that his friend was bigger down there then even he had dared to imagine. Not huge by any means but considerably longer and thicker then he had expected the 8 year old to be packing.

As mark watched his friend approach the bed he blushed slightly at the realization that his friend hadn't taken his eyes off his stiff cock since he had sat down. Mark shifted a bit on the bed aware that he was also staring at the tabby boys cock as well though Pat was unaware of it. He reached over and patted the bed a couple of feet in front of him again, indicating for his friend to join him. Pat walked over and crawled up on to the bed and sat in front of his friend. For several long moments they sat there silently, a thick tension in the air as neither boy really knew where to start.

Mark finaly broke the silence, speaking softly and calmly. "So, like I said downstairs, you look like you still have some things you want to say so let's talk."

"Y-yeah," Pat stammered slightly, a bit surprised as his voice cracked a bit from his nervousness. He figgited under his friends gaze and dropped his clothes into a pile on the bedroom floor near the bed. "I do have somethings to say and, ummm, I guess.......awww heck, why didn't you ever say anyhing if you knew all this time?" "I mean really, if you knew I was gay couldn't you tell how I felt about, ummm, things?" Pat asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Mark looked at his friend wondering if his answer would put him at ease or only make him even more confussed. He thought for a few minutes then said, "Well, to be honest there were several reasons why I didn't say anything. First of all, my mom really did explain to me that it would be better if I let you tell me in your own time and in your own way. She said that if I started asking you about it I would probably just end up sounding like a goof ball since I don't know anything at all about it or really even about sex stuff at all."

"Wha-what do you mean you don't know anything about sex?" Pat stammered suddenly realising that Mark had been totaly unaware of his feelings towards the puppy boy.

" B-but what about what you were doing on the couch while you were looking at me naked?"

"You mean me gettin naked?" Mark said s he blushed slightly although pat couldn't see it.

"Yea that, and you rubbin your pecker." Pat said in response.

"Well to be honest that was my moms idea, she whispered in my ear while you were staring at your feet. She said that it might help to make it a bit easier, since she was sure you had finaly decided to tell me that you were gay, if I got naked and when you looked up I started to rub my pecker while you were watching."

Pat sat there, his mouth agape for the second time today, looking at Mark with a look of shock, and a bit of dissapointment, on his face for several seconds then he said, "That wasn't your idea? Oh, I thought it was. I...... I thought......"

"What? That I'm gay too?" Mark asked, more quizzically then accusingly.

"Well, yea." Pat answered sounding a bit confused.

"Oh crap, you really don't know do you?" Mark asked with a shocked look on his face.

"Know what?" pat was practicly squeeking when he asked.

"Pat, up until a few minutes ago when I started rubbing my pecker on the couch I was and well, still am I guess, a virgin. Today was the first time I've ever even touched myself, and haven't ever done anything with anyone, boys or girls."

"Oh Mark, I'm so sorry, I really didn't know. You , ummm still wanna be friends? I'll understand if you don't, or if you wanna think about it." Pat said to his long time friend a bit teary eyed at the though that he may have just lost the best friend he'd ever had.

Mark didn't waist a second to even think about it. "Yes I still wanna be your best friend, have been for nearly as long as I can remember and not gonna let anything change that."

"Oh thank you." Pat squealed as he grabbed Mark in a firm but gentle hug pressing his body against the puppy and laying his head on marks shoulder. Without realising it he began to purr softly as he held his friend in the warm embrace.

"Pat," mark spoke softly into the kitty boys ear, "are....... are you purring?"

"Ummmmhmmm." Pat mured softly in answer to Marks question. In those first few tender moments between them, in a single warm soft embrace shared between friends, Pat fought with more emotions then he ever knew he had. Fear that he would mess things up and drive his friend away, or worse. Joy at just being there holding himself closely against the body of his Bernese Mountain Dog friend and confidant. A growing passion that he had never felt before for anyone. Even lust, he had to admit it to himself, yes, even lust for his friend. 'Just ask" he thought to himself without uttering a word. 'Just ask and I will give myself to you totaly and completely', at that very instant he knew that for better or worse, no matter what happend from this moment on he loved the boy he was embracing. Deeply, passionatly, truely loved Mark and would do anything he ever asked of him.

"Pat, ummmm, can I ask you something?" Mark spoke softly and somewhat hesitantly, not certain if he should put his though into words or forever keep it silent.

"Yessss." Pat whispered the word so softly that mark barely heard it.

Mark felt for the first time, stirrings of feelings that he couldn't explain, couldn't name them, he wasn't even sure he could describe them. He felt warm, very warm, and an excitement he had never known before.

"Would........would you help me learn about .......sex ?"

YES!! OH GOD YES!, A THOUSAND TIMES YES! Patrick screamed in his head. There it was, the only question his friend needed to ask for Pat to make himself Marks for as long as he wanted the tabby boy to be his. Whether it was a day, a week, or forever, he didn't care. He would gladly and willingly do anything that Mark asked of him. At anytime, anywhere, anyway, it didn't matter, as long as he was Marks he felt he would be happy and complete.

"Yes, I will if that is what you want. I will do anything you want. All you have to do is ask." In that moment, although Mark was completely clueless to it, Pat had openly and willingly become his, body and soul if that was what his friend wished for. He hoped that Mark could and would come to love him as he loved the puppy boy. But if not it didn't matter. That even if for a short time he could be Marks was all that he cared about in that moment. Pat losened his hold, leaned back ever so slightly and raised his head to look his friend in the eyes.Then tilting his head to the side he leaned in and kissed Mark on the lips, softly but firmly pressing his mouth against the boys. Mark gasped a little, that was all the opportunity Pat needed as he slowly sllide his tongue into Marks mouth tasting the puppies mouth for the first time. The thought of what he was doing and who he was doing it with quickly became too much for the already over excited kitty boy. His cock twittched and throbbed. He felt himself coming, but he couldn't pull himself from the kiss. He shot his seed, making a puddle on marks bed moaning softly as he continued exploring marks mouth with his tongue, savoring the taste of his long time friend and atleast for these few moments his new lover.

When his friend had leaned in and kissed him Mark was absolutly stuned, he had never kissed anyone but his parents and that was on the cheek. He gasped softly and felt Pat slipping his tongue into the dogs mouth. Mark was shocked, unable to react for a moment. Then he felt Patrick slowly and gently probbing his mouth with that soft warm tongue. A tingeling, almost electric feeling ran through his body. It was incredible. He'd never imagined that anything could feel so good.

Pat finaly broke the kiss, slowly leaning back away from Mark, waiting to see if he accepted what had just happened or freaked out. As he waited he watched his face intently, the puppy boy just sitting there his eyes still closed, his mouth open slightly, panting softly. The air seemed charged with anticipation as the seconds ticked away. Mark finaly opened his eyes, slowly, calmly, almost in a hypnotic state he looked at Pat, blushing slightly, a pale pink tinge coming to his cheeks. As they gazed into each others eyes, the tabby boy thought he saw a hint of lust and desire, and he thought atleast a tiny fraction of the love that he felt towards the puppy returned to him in that single gaze.

"That.......that was nice." Mark finaly spoke, softly and a bit breathleess, a slight panting to his breathing.

"You.....you're not mad at me for doing that?" Pat asked, his voice so qiet it was almost a squeak.

"N...no...not at all." Mark replied, his blush deepening slightly.

Mark caught a whiff of a different scent in the air, finaly looking down at his bed he saw the wet spot and blinked. The smell was coming from there. It was hard for him to describe it in his mind. A bit pungent but not strong. The same smell and another new scent seemed to be coming from Pat too. He breathed these new scents in deeply and he felt that tingeling sensation again, not as strong but it was there creeping through his body again.

"Oh, did I make a mess on the bed? I'm sorry" mark asked as he blushed an even deeper shade.

"N....no, I did. I'm sorry mark but I c...came on your bed when I kissed you." Patrick stammered.

"Huh? K....kissing me made you cum? WOW!" Mark exclaimed a bit surprised that something so simple could have such an effect on his friend.

"What.....what's that feel like? Cummin I mean." Mark asked a bit sheepishly, embaressed at his own innocence.

"It feels really really good!" Pat exclaimed almost in a squeal, "I...I can show you if you'll let me." he offered blushing anew at the though he would at last get to fullfill at least one of his fantasies with his best friend.

"Oh , ummmm, ok, what you want me to do?" he said, a bit shocked by the forwardness of the offer. He realised that as soon as Pat had said it his cock, which had remained almost achingly hard throught out this entire encounter, seemed to grow even harder and began to twitch slightly.

"Just a sec, pat said as he reached down into the floor and grabbed his shirt from the pile of his clothes laying near the bed and placed it over the wet spot that his cum had made.

"Lay down on your bed, and spread your legs apart." he said getting up off the bed and standing beside it, his voice barely above a whisper. He found it pleasingly difficult to get the words to be forced from his mouth, his lust and desire for the bernnie dog boy was growing rapidly and it was all he could do to contain himself. He wanted, with an aching desire that bordered on pain, for his firend to take him. To take his ass and use him like a rag doll. To enter him and pound his ass untill they melted together in orgasmic bliss. But Mark was a virgin and he didn't want to scare his friend, God he'd die if he turned Mark against him now that he was finaly opening up to the possaabilities that stood before them. So with all his might and all the willpower the tabby boy could find within himself he kept himself under control, though just barely.

Mark layed down and spreading his legs hanging his footpaws off the sides of the twin bed. He blushed deeply being expossed like this to anyone for the first time ever, his rock hard cock standing rigid and throbbing slightly. He watched in wonder and anticipation as Pat climbed over the end of his bed and lay on his tummy between his legs, the cat boys face mere inches form his crotch. Pat slowly brought his hand forward and wrapped his friends stiff cock in his soft gentle touch. A slight gasp escaped marks slightly open muzzle as he felt the tender touch as his cock was encircled by the boys hand, followed quickly by a low, long, and breathy moan of pleasure. A pleasure that was electricly exciting, one he never imagined existed. He tingled hrom his head to his toeclaws, every nerve in his body was alight with the sensation as it came and went in slowly increasing waves. Then pat started moving his hand slowly up to the tip then back down to the base of Marks cock slowly stroking it gently. The senstaion intensified, becoming stronger and stronger with each stroke.

Many thoughts ran through marks mind in an instant. 'Oh god, is this realy happening', he thought to himself. 'Is my best friend realy playing with my pecker?' ' And am I really letting him do it?' 'Is it wrong to be enjoying this so much?' 'What if mom walks in and sees this?'

As if that last though was her que Marks mom stepped into the doorway. As she stood there a moment watching the little tabby boy masterbating her son she smiled softly. Mark saw her and he opened his mouth to say something. His mother calmy placed a finger to her lips in a shushing gesture and he closed his mouth. As Alice started to turn to leave the doorway Pat caught sight of her and froze.

"Oh, ummmmm..........." he started to say.

"It's alright dear." Marks mom said softly, "I don't mind what your doing or that he likes it. As I told you before, neither I nor any adult within this house will take a hand to interfere or in any other way try to influence what ever Mark decides to do, or who to do it with sexualy. It is his decision and his decision alone to make and I will not interfere nor will I allow anyone to interfere inside this house with that decision. I only came up to check on you two because you had been quiet so long I wanted to make sure you were both alright."

"We......we're both fine mom, thank......thanks for checking on us." Mark said, a bit embarressed by the lusty tone of his voice as he spoke.

"Alright then, I'm going back downstairs. You boys have fun and take your time. You won't be bothered again unless you want to be." Alice backed quietly out of the room closing the door behind her. Her soft foot falls could be heard fading as she walked away from the closed door and down the hall towards the steps.

"I.....I'll stop if you want me to Mark, sorry I didn't close the door and that your mom caught us like that." Pat said a note of shame in his voice.

"No, you don't have to stop unless you want to, it's ok that we got caught. And she really did mean what she said about not letting anyone interfere or try to tell me what I should or shouldn't do. She's always been real supportive of me and we wiccans believe strongly in self assertion and self reliance. We make up our own minds what we want to do or to be and then we do it, just that simple. We hardly ever let anything get in our way.

There were a few moments of silence as Pat thought his friends words over.

"You , ummm want me to keep doing this then?"

"YES," mark almost shouted the word, "Godess yes, that feels absolutly awsome. Man if I had known rubbing it felt this good I would have been doing it a long time ago."

"You like it when I rub your pecker then?" he asked shyly, a slight pink tinge coming to his cheeks.

"Yes, yes I do, does that mean I'm gay too?" Mark asked his friend a puzled look on his face.

"Well. not really, see being gay means that you like boys as sex partners, and only boys not girls. Me personaly I don't like girls that way at all, but since your mostly still a virgin and haven't really had sex of any kind with anyone, errr except me rubbing your pecker now that is, I don't think it would be fair to you to call you gay." "If you later decide that you are then that's ok, but if you decide or find out that your not that's ok too. I think your mom's right though, you should make that decision yourself and not let anyone else decide if your straight, or gay, or bi-sexual, that means you like boys and girls as sex partners. It really is up to you to decide and not anyone else to decide for you. But honestly knowing you as well as I do I'm not worried about anyone deciding anything for you. And.... well even though I'm your first sex experience I want you to know that I don't want you to stop with just me. Your too good of a friend for me to be that selfish and not want you to experience everything that sex with boys or with girls or both even has to offer. I think that's probably the best way for you to decide what you really like and don't like. But that's just what I think."

"But it was a bit wierd getting caught by your mom. Both of us laying naked on your bed like this with your cock in my hand and me stroking you off." Pat giggled almost childishly and blushed slightly tinting his white fur a very pale shade of pink.

"Yea", Mark chuckled, "but kindda exciting too." "So you gonna show me how it feels to cum or what?" Mark gently chidded his friend.

"Sure am!" Pat answered as he resumed stroking Marks cock, slowly increasing his speed with every few strokes an he watched his friends face.

Copious amounts of pre cum were leaking from Marks cocktip and Patrick losened his grip slightly on each up stroke to get it under his hand to lubricate Marks cock so he could squeeze a bit tighter, heightening the sensations his friend was feeling as he masterbated his friend. Marks muzzle was thrown open wide, each breath in was a ragged gasp for air, each breath out was a gutteral, almost feral moan. Patrick smiled broadly, pleased with himself to be able to give the puppy boy so much pleasure as he curiously stroked the boys cock. Marks legs were twitching spasmicly, he pressed his head deeper and deeper into the pillow under his head as his first ever orgasm steadily neared. Pat felt his firends knot expand and knew the puppy was about to blow his first ever load of hot, thick, sweet seed all over the place. Just as marks cock started pulsing in his hand, those first two or three spasms just before the sweet necter that the kitty boy loved and craved so much he decided to risk it and give his friend the ultimate kiss. Just as Mark shot his first spurt of gooy cream Pat tenderly took the dog boys cock tip into his mouth, suckling on the head of the boys cock as he blasted his first load into the tabby boys mouth. Mark became aware of something warm and wet engulfing the head of his throbbing cock. It felt amasing, soooo warm, soooo wet, sooooo good. His vision burst with a bright light and the room disappeared. HIs own heart beat, his own breathing hard, fast and ragged were all he could hear as he spurted out his cum for what seemed to him like an eternity. Pats hungry mouth catching every drop of the boy honey he loved and swallowing it as fast as it hit his tongue. He was as much in heaven as was the puppy boy that was filling his mouth with cum. As Mark finished cumming Pat let his cock slip from his mouth, stroked it a few more times then released it from his grip. He pushed himself up onto his elbows placing his face in his hands. He lay there adoringly watching as Marks eyes slowly closed and the puppy drifted off into that special place everyone visits after an orgasm. Waiting patiently as his friend enjoyed his first ever afterglow.

Finaly as the last spurt of his first ever orgasm was spent a warmth seemed to flow into Mark, and he felt all tingly all over. He'd never felt anything like this before, and he liked it alot. He let himself sink deeper into his bed unwilling to move much as he lay there enjoying all of the new and exciting sensations that flowed into and through him. Mark closed his eyes a bit tighter as his orgasm finaly subsided. Murring deeply and softly as he let the warmth and tingly feeling of his afterglow engulf him and carry him away.