Over Time
Alright, everybody. The sequel you might ,or might not, have been waiting for. Amen is a weasel. I messed up in the first one. I need to change that soon. Check out my FA page if you'd like? It doesn't have all my stories there yet,but will in the future. http://www.furaffinity.net/user/theonehowl/ And, also, some of my stories will ONLY be AVAILABLE at the GIBM- here- http://www.furaffinity.net/user/gibm/
- * * The eyelids slowly departed from each other, releasing the new days light into unready eyes. Jacob put up a defensive paw to block away some of the assualting light coming through the windows. A heavy sense of unease and grogginess possesed him as soon as he could form thought. The bedroom was easily not his room, but wasn't all that unfamiliar in its appearance. The chestnut drawers and the classic "plus sign" barred windows all radiated the feeling of deija vu. Even the two new companions lying asleep next to him didn't seem like complete strangers like they should have. Jacob eyed them intently. The small weazel's chest filled and emtpy his breath in a peacful rythem, and the fox... Something was wrong about him. His breathing was the same, but something else hovered him in the air. A different instinct held warning to him and Jacob couldn't quite decifer what he was supposed to do. Then he asked himself, what did he want to do? The question felt new and unused. He wanted to go home, try to recollect what happened here in this only slightly familiar place. He eased himself off the bed without rousing the two. Who knew what kind of stories they had to tell him about the previous night filled with unkown? It was best to figure it out himself. He wanted to remember, wanted the facts and history to be there in his head. For some reason, none of it ever came. Even accepting the fact that he potentially had sex with both of them didn't spark some kind of memory or mental image. Last night was a complete blank, sealed away from his thoughts. When Jacob turned to the door and thought of getting his things together, he didn't notice the fox's eyes slip open and stare at his back side. Niether did he hear the voice of the fox begin manipulating the day as he did the night previously. "Jacob forgot what he was supposed to do," the fox began in a soft even tone. "In his confusion, he decided to slip back into the comforting arms of his Master Derrin." Jacob touched the door knob and began planning...what? His eyes wrinkled in focus, trying to remember what he was doing. He forgot and no matter how hard he tried to recall the latest thoughts in his mind, they would not come. It scared him, so much that he felt cold. He needed comfort, anything. Then the sudden blink of memory came back. Master. He could remember Master. It felt wonderful and warming just to remember who his Master was, where he was. Turning back around, he ran and pounced into the bed with glee. Amen floated on the disrupted bed, fast asleep still. Derrin took Jacob into a warm embrace as soon as he got back into bed, smiling with a cool look. "You're awake, Jacob. How do you feel?" His paw rubbed over the grey fur on Jacob's head. "I feel... I don't know... I'm really confused. I can't remember anything and I forgot what I was going to do just a second ago. It makes me scared. I...I'm just glad you're here, Master." Jacob wrapped his arms around the fox and squeezed himself close. It felt so good in the warmth of such a wise and knowing elder like his Master. He didn't want to leave. His sheath twitched. Looking down to see himself getting hard and feeling like he was in a daze of lust, still not noticing the fox's words being released from his lips. "...it begged to be touched. He looked at his new Master with pleading eyes." And with pleading eyes, Jacob looked up at Derrin and whimpered for sweet touch. The fox just looked back with a smile. Jacob's lips were parted only a bit, breathing out the heat that kept building and replacing itself. The desire fueled his urges to beg, to love, to fuck. A small gasp escaped in betwenn his lips when the heated touch of Derrin's shaft made itself present against his own. The overwhelming heat became unbearable with the discovery of the fox's erection. "Master-" the pleading sound was all he could get out before his Master caught him with a "yes". That's all Jacob seemed to need before he twisted around and lifted his bushy tail up and exposed his soft butt cheeks. A helpful paw reached back and exposed even more, a hole open to the air and vulnerable for any intruder. Jacob's turned head could see Derrin take a long, hard lick across his paw pads and stroke the soothing wetness over the stiff shaft below. At the angle, everything downstairs behind him was out of his viewing range. It was unpredictable at first, then it came as a suprise. The feeling of a large, heated object taking place in the rear void was twice exciting not being able to see it coming. Jacob's loud gasp came as no suprise to Derrin, though. The large rod pushed deeper, with some discomfort to Jacob, down to the hilt. It was discomfort, yes, but Jacob smiled so widely. The feeling was worth beign uncomfortable, and even that began to fade. He was especially glad for that. It made the feeling of his Master pressed against him all the more vivid. Derrin's lean chest and taught stomach was flatly pressed, his lower quarters were firmly spooned into the soft and supple semi-sphere of Jacob's ass. Jacob whimpered softly when he began to notice his Master not making any further progress. Derrin was taking a break to get used to raw feeling of fresh, recently virgin tailhole and speaking his controlling words. Then Jacob saw Amen slowly rise, still asleep. It was like he was sleepwalking. "...in a sleepwalking stooper, he moved to start petting and stroking Jacob's shaft." Jacob issued a howl of pleasure when Amen took a paw and began stroking it gently with his eyes still shut and a smile spread across his muzzle. The bliss of those pads sliding across the aching warmth of his member excited his hips into jumping into the touch, but his body went no where. Derrin's hold was firmly warpped around Jacob's waist and only allowed a small jerk when the pleasure was too much for the canine to contain. Derrin proceded by slowly rolling his hips and sliding himself out and in the canine's rear. The movement brought more vulnerable moans and gasps from Jacob. Amen's attentions became more severe as his muzzle sniffed and found his member with his mouth through the musk that issued from Jacob's arousel. The soft lips of the weasel began to play and suckle across the length of warm flesh and put the teen fur into a fit of squirming delight and moaning. Jacob's Master was as persistent as the mouth in front of him which tortured him with a cautiosly slow speed. The thrusting from behind him picked up pace and it was so easy to tell that his Master's arousel was the cause for the increased speed. Amen's small mouth seemed to only catch up slowly, but was progressing into a speedier effort. Grunts and growls were growing behind Jacob and then that sweet, delicious feeling of a warm sample of his Master's juice pushed him close to the edge. The fox's claws dug deep into the canine's fur and it was becoming clearer that his Master was ready to cum. He knew he was ready as well. Amen's whole mouth was sucking and tugging him to the edge, and Jacob had to dig his heels down to keep from falling over the edge. It only slowed the pace as he was being dragged to orgasm slowly now. Suddenly, he felt a burst of white heat evelope him from behind. Jacob's eyes and mouth shooting wide open as he felt the electric tendrils of pleasure travel through him and jolt out of his rigid cock. Amen received the loads of seed humbly, his eyes still closed as they were from the start. The glow and haze hung around as his Master's embrace held him tight. Jacob felt he would float away if those arms were not there. Then a slow sleep caught him unaware. Jacob slowly woke again. The sun was easier on his eyes since the day had already pushed the shining ball further past the house. When Jacob rose from the bed and noticed only Amen sleeping, he tried to remember something... anything again. Before he could get to the point of panick, there was the simple guidance of that unkown force. Amen seemed to notice it as well as he began rising from his position on the bed. Both furs heard a call that couldn't be noticed by the physical means of hearing. Like lost souls listening to the invisible chords of a siren, they moved with a blind dedication and mechanical flow. Their unseen and unheard guidance led them from the bed to the shower. They slowly eased away from their zombified mood and became more comfortable and relaxed with what was guiding them. Amen had achieved that comfort much earlier than Jacob. Jacob just needed to get used to Master's control, but he didn't know that. There was no need to tell him, either. Not when he already was on the way to being his Master's devoted pet. The steam rose and the water washed over the two, matting their fur to their bodies. Jacob moved down and began washing Amen, but not without giving a quick and loving lick on the little weasel's cheek. The little fur giggled with his eyes shut in glee. The canine rubbed the soaped deeply into the fur and thoroughly massaged his paws into Amen's back. The suds built and the muscles in the weasle's back submitted to the tender attention from the strong fingers and palms pressing themselves deeply in the most loving massage. Amen wasn't sure if his legs would hold him up, but then he found he didn't have to as those strong paws moved to his fur-matted bum and lifted him from the wet tile below. Jacob felt the weasel's legs wrap around his waist and couldn't resist as his paws needed the soft of his behind. Both their sheaths stretched with the excitement building between them. Their lips found each other's and their tongues shortly followed. The heat built up inside the droplets of water that straddled their matted fur. Hot breaths flowed over the other's face when air needed to escape from the heat contorted bodies. Jacob couldn't resist these urges. He couldn't pull out of the stories Derrin weaved downsstairs as he made breakfast. The fox enjoyed just telling the stories and knowing his boys were having a good time. Then they would have a good time when he finished with their morning meal. The stories would never end and would always meet the happy ending it did last night. Then, unexpectedly, the master fox tripped. A snag in the rug was not so predicted in his story telling. His foot paw caught on it, his body taking a great tumble and his head taking an even harder hit from the corner of the table close by. With a hard flail of his body's reaction, it made it down to the floor. The fox was left unconsious. The boys upstairs were unaware of what had happened, but Jacob felt the tingle of magic fading. He didn't know it by that word, but he knew it was some force of some type and it was slowly leaving. The hot shower felt so good, but so out of place. He was out of place. The memories everything were there now. Then the moment of heat and lust was gone like unpredictable wind. He stopped his advances. His shaft was defiant, but not even his lust could keep him from pulling Amen away and laying him on the shower's tiled floor. The small weasel looked with concern at his new companion and with some self-consious defense. "W..What are you doing? Why are you stopping?" he asked Jacob. The canine could only stare away from Amen and think about all that had happened. Everythign that happened, it was so... layed out. It wasn't planned according to anything he wanted. This wasn't what he wanted. This wasn't him. It was that fox. Somehow everything was going according to the plans he made.. those stories of his. Last night. He got help from the fox when he was running from...that horrible nightmare of a night. Then the fox helped him. Then Derrin...he, made him... made him do ...everything. Everything the fox desired. He did it. Jacob stared at Amen with the realization that came to him. "I have to leave. Now," Jacob said, not really directing the words to Amen, but more for himself. Amen jumped, grabbing hold of the canine's leg looking up with anguish and pleading eyes. "No, no! You can't go!" He spoke like a child unable to understand anything else, but his own selfishness. "This only happens a little bit. It will go back... go back to the way it was. I promise. Master will be back soon." "I don't want that," Jacob said as he tried to pull his leg. "Why are you even here, Amen? He only wants to control you and me. We don't have to be here." "Yes, yes I do." Tears now streaked his blood shot eyes. "The village gave me up, so Derrin's powerful magic would not control them all. Thanks to me, I can keep him here and the village will be safe." Village? Jacob couldn't comprehend at first. There were no 'villages' in this day and age. The closest thing to a village was a small town. "Amen... how old are you?" The canine was no longer trying pull away, tempted by the answers to his questions. The weasel seemed to be struggling for an answer. "I..I don't remember, we don't have birthdays here...Master is too old to know either," he spoke hastily and then went back to pleading and begging for Jacob not to go. The canine figured there was more to this place than it seemed. Maybe some kind of force that prevented aging. Anything was possible at this point. "Master will be awake soon, I swear," Amen reassured. It brought Jacob out of his thoughts and wondered if they were still his thoughts at the moment. "No, I have to go now, or... risk never leaving..." With a quick snatch, his leg slipped free and he stormed out of the bathroom. The weasel was left sobbing in the shower. Jacob found the stairs and rushed down them as the water dribbled free from his matted his fur. He even passed the fallen form of Derrin as he pulled the door open and rushed out. The daylight was pulling closer to the edge of twilight. Jacob's feet stamped into the pure earth, flashing up leaves in the wake of his sprint. The forest seemed so much easier to negotiate his way through. He even had a theory it wasn't the forest he was lost in that night, but one of Derrin's powerful stories. How long had Jacob been in the fox story? Jacob started sensing a familiarity to where he was. Each direction he took, he felt he was closer. Then the canine was at the edge, looking out where he and his friends... The sudden memory brought heartache, but he knew better than to let it slow him down now. He was free. And who knew how far the fox's control reached. There was a life out here for him to live, his freedom out there to grasp. It was more of a life than if he had stayed behind with the ever controlling Derrin. Jacob wondered if the fox was trying to actually help or the story telling was always a self serving spell meant for himself only. To fill a void of a past that seemed never to be revealed. The canine suddenly snapped out of it and sprinted down the hill to the suburbia that hugged the outer edge by only a mile away from the foot of the fenced in hill. He remembered the hard effort to open that gate for him and his friends to get their trucks up the hill; remembered the fur who came up with the idea. The tears filled up his drying eyes, then shook them off with a grimace. Finding the slip in the fence, he pulled back the coils and slid out into freedom. It was a few minutes before he had finally jogged into civilization. It was comforting to see ordinary, modern homes again. There were mostly fences facing him, but he could hear people milling about in their back yards. The sound brought Jacob to realize he was still naked. He looked at himself in disbelief. Making an irritated groan, he thought about the horrible amount of miles his house was from here. He couldn't walk it, he felt so drained after all that had happened. Jacob looked up and heard a voice. The backyard was familiar, it belonged to the cougar he crushed on for so long, was crushing on still. Alex's yard was so enticing. Jacob imagined the cougar's anger by seeing him and it hurt so bad, but the walk was so terrible. Just maybe... he would feel sorry for him. Maybe Alex would beat him up, get out the hate and decide to take him to his house in some earthen sympathy. Any ideal was better than a naked walk for miles. How would he explain such a state in public? The canine walked up to the wood fence, putting his head against as he closed his eyes. He could hear the cougar moving around and speaking aloud to himself. There was complaining, and all phrases and such led Jacob to conclude his friend was doing yard work. He could hear tools being put up in the nearby shed. Alex must be finishing up. He had to hurry or the cougar would be inside for the rest of the night. Jacob looked up and just noticed it was getting close to night time. Jacob built up the courage with closing his eyes and taking deep breaths. The sound of the shed door being slammed shut and the clicking of a lock was the final inspiration of his last chance. "Alex!" he yelled. This was a mistake. He felt like falling away into the shadows where no one could find him. "Hello?" he heard Alex's voice answer back. "Alex, it's me, Jacob." His voice was just loud enough to be heard. It was so hard to keep his voice loud when it just wanted to wither away. He sealed away his chance to run and leave the loud yelling to an anonymous. "Jacob? Where have you been?" The canine opened his eyes, not expecting Alex's tone to be so- "We've been fucking worried about you, man!" -concerned? Was it a trick? "Where are you?" Jacob gulped in his throat. "I'm behind the fence. My...my clothes are gone. I need...help." The last word was soft, and he was sure Alex couldn't hear it. "Come through the weak board, you know where it is, don't you?" Jacob looked down the boards of the fence and remembered. He knew where it was, and hadn't used it since they were just kids. Pushing off the fence, Jacob made his way towards it and kneeled down. Pushing the wooden fence board forward, the canine crept into the freshly trimmed grass of Alex's backyard. Jacob kept his head, not wanting to reveal all the vulnerability he felt. Then suddenly he felt paws holding his shoulders firmly and helping him to stand. His head was turned away with a hard frown framing his face. His arms were wrapped around his torso to help somehow not feel so naked and open to the friend that had sent him away so painfully and now showed so much emotion for him. "Jacob, what's wrong? Where are your clothes? What happened?" Jacob turned slightly to catch the cougar's expression. It was so sincere, so hurt. Drops trickled off Jacob's cheeks and his arms lashed around Alex. His eyes found the sweat-matted fur of his friend's chest. The canine openly sobbed, so scared the same disgusted and insulted reaction would come any moment. Then he felt arms comfort him gently, and more tears and crying spilled out of him. "I thought you hated me?!" Jacob's voice was muffled and ragged in the face of Alex's chest. "Jacob," Alex's voice was so soft and gentle now. "I don't hate you...what makes you think that?" Jacob suddenly shot his head up and looked at Alex astonished. The cougar's expression couldn't be any more lost. "But-...when...when I k-..." Tears wouldn't stop and the thoughts swam and bumped and banged against each other in his head like an over-crowded cave of people rioting. "Kissed you," the words were soft, closest to a whisper. And then Alex's expression changed, going from a confused look to an enlightened and...touched expression? Jacob could only stare deeply at that expression, swearing he was dreaming. He swore the paws cupping his face were a dream, that those eyes that grew closer couldn't be real. The kiss that Alex pulled him into could never be real. It couldn't be... The canine didn't remember closing his eyes, but when Alex pulled away slowly, Jacob opened them to see that expression. He needed to know. There were the eyes, kind and knowing with their green colors glittering in front of his face. Jacob gave a soft sigh and felt the balance of the earth go awry. The last bits of his vision sunk into black like someone sipping the last dropplet from his world's color. Rising from his unconsious state, Jacob didn't feel any less sore or worn out. He winced knowing the source of his rear soreness, but then smiled to know the treck to his freedom is why he felt so drained. It was a comfortable, well-earned feeling of bliss and exhaustion. He sat up and stretched both of his arms and then the stretching traveled down through the rest of his body. The movement brought him to realize there was a blanket cover his torso and down. With a quick check underneath, he swore to himself after he saw his naked canine body underneath. Jacob was still naked, but he was happy to know he was somewhere safe. Then his eyes went wide. He remembered that he was in Alex's house, remembered what happened before. They were kissing and then he passed out. Thinking about it all, how dreamy it was... how it felt, it's reasonable that he passed out. Jacob jumped when he felt arms settling carefully around from behind him. "Hey," Alex's voice said softly behind one of the canine's erect ears. The owner of that voice helped him settle down. Jacob relaxed into the light embrace, leaning back with a blissful smile. "I was worried, then I checked you out and you seemed okay, just tired I guess." Jacob would think this was- "..a dream," the canine thought out loud softly. "Is it?" he turned a little asking Alex. Then a soft kiss to his cheek. "Does that not feel real enough?" Jacob shook his head, but unable to get rid of the infectious smile. "No... it all feels amazing, and so unreal...like a dream." The canine just kept snuggling against the lean chest pressed behind his head. The cougar whispered softly into Jacob's ear. "Don't wake up, then." He couldn't stop smiling. It was like...like being back with Derrin. That blissful haze and loving warmth was constantly there. The only difference was that... he wanted this, more than anything. Jacob leaned back till he was looking up at Alex upside down. Then both their lips touched and pressed firmly. The purring vibrated through the canines head from being so close to the cougar's chest. The teen couldn't resist a shiver when he felt his friend's tongue press between his lips. Those lips submittied and more than willingly parted. Alex's tongue was met by Jacob's. Entwining, one rough-textured appendage was squeezed in the hold of a much longer and slicker one. Jacob's paws grasped upwards to hold on to his friend's shoulders. They squeezed and clawed as their tongues continued to torment the growing flames between them. Alex began kissing himself away from his friend's lips and down his neck. With a soft, but strong bite, the cougar was rewarded with lust hungry growls escaping the heated dog. The soft cat paws were carefully spreading out over Jacob's chest and his lust was creating a tent with the blanket layed over his malehood. Alex noticed it with hungry eyes. "Dirty dog. You're liking this aren't you?" With that his feline paw reached out and grasped the standing appendage with the blanket still around it. The small smile on Alex's face widened when he heard the heavy moan from his friend. "Not just me..." Jacob smiled while reaching back and discovering what he was sure to find. With a firm grasp he held the feline's hard on that hid inside the work shorts Alex wore. It felt so natural, his thumb was already sliding up and down the length and teasing it through the texture. With satisfied amusment, Jacob took notice of the length. It felt like seven, a possible eight inches in length. The girth was bordering to over fill his grasp. The canine stroked, thumbed, and played with the hot flesh in his paw while Alex was swallowing down the length and blanket together. Jacob couldn't hold back his hips. The heat melted through the blanket, teasing him beyond breaking. "Alex, I need you," Jacob hissed, tilting his head back as he squirmed underneath the mouth's attention. The cougar was pulling back until he was hovering over Jacob's muzzle again. "I was waiting for you to ask," he said with a smile and a soft kiss on the canine's lips. They stayed smiling and staring at each other for a moment that lasted an unkowingly long time. Jacob couldn't resist any longer and kissed him full on the lips again, but took his time taking in the feeling. His head swam with the pressure and heat consuming him in the kiss. They were lost for everylasting minutes in a dizzy world of hungry kissing. Their paws couldn't stay away and again they were teasing each other after intending to relieve each other. Jacob finally noticed and pulled away with a blush and grin. "I might explode if I don't get something off...my chest..." The canine smiled up at Alex with a soft laugh and he indicated the still strong tent down at his covered groin. Alex was smiling and laughing softly as well. "Well, I still need to get a bath. I've been outside almost all day and I must be at least slightly repulsive with the odor." Alex stood up straight and began walking away while still speaking. "I'll be right out in a-" "Wait," Jacob called out and got up. His muscles tried to tell him how sore and exhausted he was, but he was so focused on one thing that it was only a passive ache. Getting Alex's attention made the cougar stop in his tracks and look at him with expectation. "I..uh..." Jacob's whole face was hot with embarresment. The cute gesture didn't go unnoticed by Alex. "What is it?" he said, enjoying the embarresment Jacob suffered. The canine left the couch and walked up and took the cougar's paw in his. "I...I don't mind it." With that Jacob gave a loving nuzzle into Alex's neck and the feline responded with a closing of his eyes and deep throaty purs. "I...I kind of like it," he admitted while he kept nuzzling, sneaking a whiff of the musk that emitted from the cougar. "It smells nice, makes me feel... really hot." More sniffs came and Alex could hear him now smelling his fur. Alex couldn't help but to smile. "I'm glad, I didn't think anyone else liked it, but me..." The feline blushed a little himself and Jacob got to see it when he looked up for a brief moment. Then the canine dived into the feline chest, nuzzling and inhaling strongly through his nose. The smell was just the right strength and easy to take in. It made his head feel lighter and his body tempature rise. Jacob continued sniffing and nuzzling. His body sunk down, trailing his way down and smelling all the musk that the fur contained. Then he was on his knees, touching his nose to the hard shaft pushing the shorts against the appendage that strained to poke out. The canine looked up to find Alex staring down at him, the feline's eyes filled with a heavy need. Still looking up, he took the rim of the shorts into his lips and pulled them back and then down. His eyes focused on his task as he slowly pulled the pants down with his mouth to the cougar's feet. Jacob was now consumed with his obsession. Finding there were no boxers in his way, his mouth started watering for the bulging shaft jutting out at him. There was nothing to do but quench that thirst. He dived at the shaft, mouth wide open. Jacob suddenly made a flinch and hicup like sound before pulling back. Swallowing isn't as easy in the movies. The canine found himself back in control after over-doing his first time with a male counter part. He did have experience with one girl, but she was the one who helped him realize that he starred at Alex all that time before for a reason. She helped him understand he crushed for him and now he knew he loved him. Regaining himself, Jacob continued with swallowing and licking all over the shaft. His tongue couldn't get enough and neither could his taste buds. There was never enough licks made, enough taste swallowed. The canine certianly tried to make enough. All the while Alex was shifting around on his feet as the canine continued torchering him with wonderful sensations. It was torcher to stand. His knees wanted to buckle and wanted to fall to the ground and let his eyes roll up into his head. All there was to do was to stand and take- "Ahh.." Alex stuttered. "Oh god." The cougar moaned as he gripped his friend's head and clawed softly as he could. "J-..." A moan erupted out of him and then a shiver. "J-Jacob..." The canine looked up, but didn't pull his mouth away. His eyes were perfect. The image of the canine with his cock in his mouth starring up at him made him just melt inside with lust. "Can we continue somewhere else? I'm having trouble standing." Jacob pulled away with slippery wet noise and the feline's hips jerked from the sensation that passed. "Sure," the canine was grinning up at Alex. With a little help, Alex was liberated of all his clothes and both the teens were grabbing, clawing it each other as if they could devour themselves with pure touch. At the same time, their mouths tried to devour as well with the effects of swallowing and licking a lot. The shower was running and both of them were being drenched by the steamy water. Droplets slid across their eyes while they were closed and down their bodies. Jacob's paw took the feline's shaft and began smoothly stroking it up and down. A hard shiver shook Alex and his head tilted back. Jacob could already feel heated droplets spilling out of the tip of the hot shaft and began smothering the length in its warm nectar. At the same time, he took the offensive and bit his teeth into the bare neck of his friend and was rewarded with more droplets and hard throbs from the meat in his paw. "Jacob, I don't know how long.. I can keep from-" "Shh," Jacob whispered to the feline. He wanted to bury his lust inside the cougar, but the shower wasn't built to a size reasonable for that. Instead, the canine slid to his knees like before and began massaging the aching shaft with tongue and lips. The hot assualt of cushioned appendages was enough to send the feline over the edge. This being his intention, the canine tried his best to catch all the blunt tasting seed in his maw. He still wore some of the white stain on his muzzle as a proud beginner. With one last lick, he looked up at Alex with a content smile. Alex looked down with the same smile and both of them shared a moment that would be considered magical ...and rare. Jacob rose up to his feet and was greeted with licks from his friend, trying to clean his feline spunk off canine's muzzle. Looking in each other's eyes for a long moment, they embraced and kissed longingly. The shower wrapped up quickly after both of them discovered that Alex had a limited supply of hot water. Both of the teen furs were dried, still naked and cuddling close in the close quarters of Alex's bed. The feline nosed Jacob's muzzle with his eyes shut in glee. Just before they were about to take a nap from the previous events, Alex suddenly had an inspiration of thought. His eyes were more awake now that the thought nagged at him. "Jacob?" he asked. The canine slipped his eyes open a little and acknowledged he was listening. "You never told me what happened to you earlier..." "Well..." "And the canine was at a lost for words, unable to figure a way to tell his dear friend and lover..." The voice continued the story, always in their presence, but they were never aware of him since that wasn't part of the story. Derrin watched the two with a very pleased expression. He was quite proud of his latest epic tale he was twisting and telling at that very moment. The fox stood beside the bed, watching and telling the story that continued on. It was a story that seemed like it was never going to end.
Ooooo, twisty, huh? I hope to get the next, final, chap out before the NEXT year! Gawd >,