True friends
Here's the basic usual warning. Yes, you should be 18 or over to read this story. No, I'm held responsible if your under. This story contains sexual scenes of homosexuality. So if you don't like it, You don't have to read it. All characters are devised by myself and are all copyrighted to me and cannot be used without my permission.
- * * "WHAT! You're kidding me." Jeremy growled with anger as he slammed his paws against the wooden desk, hard. "I'm sorry, but we have to let you go" The bear raised his voice with a trace of irritation. "BULLSHIT, this is because I'm gay isn't it? You lousy ungrateful bastard, I work for you for THREE YEARS and now you're firing me all because of this ?" The bear finally lost his temper as he yelled out, "That's right, I'm firing you because you're gay, so what? What are you going to do about it?" Jeremy was held back, stunned from the sudden response. He felt his fist clench with uncontrollable rage. His nails dug into the fine wood of the table. "Fine, FIRE ME! I don't give a SHIT! This company is nothing without ME, you hear me, NOTHING!" He gave the bear one last look before he stormed outside slamming the door on the way out. He cursed himself for ever working for such a dirty scumbag. He went inside of his car and angrily shut the door. He attempted to start the engine, but failed to do so. He found that the over exhaust of emotions he experienced has finally sunk in. His hands started to shake and he couldn't control the urge to cry. Tears ran down from his wolfish cheeks as he violently wiped them away trying to remain strong. "Damn that cocky bastard. Who does he think he is?" He was silent for a moment. He leaned back in his chair trying to think of what to do next. The past few years have been hard on him especially after college. Even though he was a handsome young wolf with a passion to learn, his life was far from perfect. His parents found out that he was gay during his first year in college. It all started when some idiot sent porno magazines to his house addressed in his name. One thing Jeremy lacked in was the ability to lie. His parents eventually caught on, noticing the finer details such as having to make up bad excuses and never bringing home a girlfriend. They didn't take the news likely. In fact, they kicked him out of the house immediately afterwards. He somehow managed to find a job at a small Insurance Company near the college he attended. However, he found it hard to find a place he can stay at. He couldn't afford to get an apartment of his own so he called up his old buddy Keith to see if he could stay there for a while. After a few moments, Jeremy finally took a breath of air and let himself calm down. He slowly started up the engine and grabbed his cell phone on the way. He called his apartment and waited for Keith to pick up. "Hello?" Jeremy tried to remain calm. "Hey Keith, I'm on my way home, but I was wondering if you wanna grab a drink or something?" "Hey Jeremy, you sound tense. Is everything all right?" Keith sounded worried. "Dam it, how does he always know? This is what happens when a guy knows you too well." He angrily muttered to himself. "No, everything's fine. Just had a rough day at work, so you wanna grab a drink?" He tried to sound calmer this time. "Yeah, sure, I'll go." He sounded slightly cheerful. "Great, I'll pick y'up in front of the apartment." A moment later he stopped in front of the apartment at the same moment Keith walked outside. A single light illuminated the entrance and even though it was still quite dark, he could tell by the tiger outline that Keith was walking up to the car. The door swung open and Keith climbed inside. In the car, Jeremy was finally able to see Keith in the light and he was surprised to see how his friend was dressed. He wore a tight white shirt that exposed his muscular chest and abs with a pair of loose blue jeans. "Well, you're dressed casually."He said in a rather sarcastic tone. Keith looked up at Jeremy a little confused. "What do ya mean? We're not going anywhere fancy are we?" Jeremy shook his head. "No it's not that, you're usually so shy about going to the bar. You know it's a gay bar right?" "Yeah, I know, but I went there a couple of times with you before so I guess I just got over it. Besides, nothings going to happen and even if it does, ya'know I don't mind." His voice was calm and rather convincing. Keith always had such a believable tone of voice. "All right if you're sure?" He made a quick U turn and headed down the street towards the bar. Along the way Jeremy couldn't help but to glance over at Keith every once in a while. That tight t-shirt and that unmistakable slim body of his made his legs twitch. He tried to pretend to watch for passing cars hoping that he wouldn't notice, but Keith caught him on one of the glances. "What? Do I have something on my shirt?" The response took Jeremy by surprise. "Oh...Uh...Its nothing, I thought I just saw something that's all." Keith seemed somewhat satisfied with the answer and he continued to look outside the window. Jeremy took a breath of relief. "What the fuck is wrong with me? Keith is a good friend and I'm not going to fuck this up. For Christ Sake he's not even gay after all." He angrily thought to himself. They reached the bar soon after. They arrived inside, welcomed by the loud sounds of furries cheering and techno music. They found a small empty table near the corner where the loud music and furries dancing wouldn't disturb them. "So tell me. What wrong? I know you're holding something back so spill." Keith eyed Jeremy with suspicion. Jeremy was taken aback by the question. "Nothings wrong. I just had a bad day a work that's all."He tried to look as innocent as possible. Keith laughed a little. "Jeremy, Jeremy, Jeremy, one thing I know about you is that you're a horrible liar. Not only that, we've been friends ever since Elementary School and I know when you're hiding something. So say it already, what's bugging you?" Jeremy sighed, "Alright you caught me. I was fired at work today." "What! Why on earth would you get fired from work? I thought you liked that job." "I did, but someone there found out that I was gay so they squealed it to the boss." Jeremy muttered helplessly. His eyes were starting to water and his voice quivered. "This kind of things always seem to happen to me. First my parents won't talk to me and now I lost my job. All because I'm gay." "Damn Jeremy, I don't know what to say." Keith stayed quiet for a while as Jeremy looked down at the table, utterly miserable. His eyes trailed off for a bit looking at the furries dancing across the room. Jeremy couldn't help, but to feel a little jealous. He wanted more than anything to feel carefree and happy like the furries dancing. To know someone loved you and to feel cared for. Keith seen situation like these before. He suddenly broke the silence with a calm and meaningful tone." Jeremy, you should know by now that there are always furries like that out there, but the worst thing you can do right now is blame yourself for it. Ya'know you'll always have me around if things get bad enough so don't ya worry about it so much. I'll talk to my boss tomorrow and see if I can get you a job. So relax, things will get better, you'll see." Jeremy looked up surprised. "Serious, you mean it?" Keith laughed. "Of course I mean it, I'm not going to let a pal of mine go home jobless. You know me better than that. What kind of friend would I be if I didn't?" He finished his sentence off with a sweet grin. Jeremy didn't know what to say. Tears once again flowed down his cheeks. Even in th worst situation, Keith always managed to make him feel so good, so secure. Silently he thought to himself, "How could one person make me feel so much better?" He couldn't help it, his mind seemed to go into some sort of trance. He leapt from his chair and kissed Keith with his arms wrapped around the back of his neck. Keith, unexpected by the rash move, was stunned. A few moments passed when Jeremy finally realized what he was doing. Urgently, he let go immediately and sat back down. He tried to say something, but it always came out wrong. "Oh God, Keith....I...Shit...I mean...I'm..oh man..."He stammered trying to form some kind of apology, but Keith gently grabbed Jeremy by the hands and said in a quiet voice. "Jeremy, it's alright. I have to say that this is kinda awkward, but I'm not angry. I guess things just got carried away there." "Yeah, I guess so." Jeremy was somewhat speechless and he refused to say anything further. He didn't know what came over him as he wiped the rest of the tears from his eyes. A male waiter approached them both quickly after. "So, what would you lovers have?" "Oh, we're not..." Keith interrupted, "We'll have two bottles of Pawnson's Ale." "Alright, I'll be right back you too." The waiter gave a cheerful wink before he left. Jeremy looked up at Keith with a rather surprised look. "Why did you stop me?" Keith eyed Jeremy and answered with a grin, "Why not? This will just make things easier for me and besides you can't just say we're not a couple after that kiss. That would be embarrassing." Keith chuckled to himself and Jeremy couldn't help but to join in laughing. After they drank their beers and went back to their apartment, Jeremy couldn't help, but to feel guilty about what happened. Keith was getting ready to sleep when Jeremy knocked on his door. "Huh? Jeremy? What is it?" Jeremy opened the door and walked inside. Keith was obviously tired and he was laying down on his bed with the covers drawn across his chest. "Keith, I still feel bad about what happened back at the bar. I just wanted to say that I'm s...." "Hey, Jeremy, I told you before, it's ok. Things just got a little out of hand that's all. I understand completely. Don't you worry." "Alright, I just wanted to make sure. Well, goodnight." Jeremy gently closed the door and walked down to the sofa in the living room. He made himself comfortable and pulled a thick blanket over himself. That night, no matter how hard he tried he couldn't manage to fall asleep. So many questions lingered in his head. "What happened to me back there? What was I thinking?" He couldn't figure it out. He knew Keith was a good friend, but he also knew that Keith wasn't gay. He loved the guy like a brother and he didn't want things to change. Keith has done so much for him already and there was no way that he was going to fuck it all up. He shook his head trying to rid away the thoughts and prepared himself to go to sleep. He told himself that things will be better in the morning and he would just pretend that none of this ever happened. Jeremy finally realized how tired he was. It was 2 P.M. and he needed all the rest he can get for tomorrow. He wanted to look good for the job interview with his new boss. He remembered to set his alarm clock before quickly falling asleep. * * *
Jeremy opened his eyes slowly and he noticed that he was lying on a large bed. He looked around, but he couldn't see anything in the dark. The bed itself seemed to be the only thing to illuminate light. Bewildered to the point of disbelief, he looked down and suddenly realized that he wasn't wearing any clothes underneath. He continued to look around when all of a sudden he heard a soft voice gently caressing his left ear . Jeremy immediately looked to his side to see Keith laying on the bed next to him naked with his face right in front of his. Jeremy stood still speechless, but Keith simply just smiled and laid his large muscular paw across his face and gave him a long , passionate kiss. Keith faced Jeremy again and asked in a low subtle voice,"Do you love me Jeremy?" Jeremy looked back with his heart felt eyes and answered in a slow desperate voice, "Yes, I love you Keith, I really do." Keith chuckled a little and once again gently caressed Jeremy's fur. With each touch Jeremy felt his whole body tingle with a sense of exhilaration. He could feel his shaft hardening underneath the covers. "How could such simple touches make him feel so good?" He wondered. Jeremy flinched once again when he felt a warm paw holding onto the base of his shaft. Jeremy looked up at Keith as he licked the tip of Jeremy's ears before whispering,"I know you wanted this for a long time. Just relax. I think you'll enjoy it." Keith ended his whisper with a warm smile. Jeremy looked up a little confused, but he didn't care. His eyes followed Keith as he lifted the covers off of Jeremy's exposed body and lowered his head slowly. At first, Keith licked tenderly from the base of the cock to the tip with his warm tongue. Jeremy moaned as he felt Keith's hot breath on his sensitive organ as he never felt such ecstacy of pleasure before. Keith lifted his head, murring softly as lowered his head taking half the cock in his mouth. Keith carefully sealed his lips, sucking lightly as he lowered his head even further. Jeremy continued to moan as Keith slowly took the cock's full length in the back of his throat, deep throating the throbbing organ. "Oh God, it feels so good." Jeremy involuntarily humped his cock even further down Keith's throat with quick, short strokes. He never knew that he could feel so much pleasure in his life. He felt as if he was going to burst any second as he felt the heat on his cock. Keith realized this as he quickened his pace suckling even faster on the juicy member. Jeremy felt his throbbing cock harden even more as shots of pre was quickly lapped up by Keith's wondering tongue. Seconds passed which felt like hours and time seemed to stand still. Jeremy couldn't take it anymore. With a howl, he made a final thrust of his hips, the tip of his cock flared up as gallons of seed poured down Keith's throat. Keith braced himself as he swallowed every last drop of his friends seed cleaning off the rest of his friend's cock. Jeremy laid back down panting as he humped a few more times into Keith's mouth before lying down to rest. Keith gently raised his head looking down at Jeremy with his gentle eyes. He grinned before whispering, "I told you you'll enjoy it." Jeremy smiled back as he closed his eyes and quickly passed out.
- * * Jeremy was crudely awakened by a beeping racket from his alarm clock. Almost immediately, his eyes wide awake, he looked down underneath the covers and he found that he had cummed himself. Jeremy was in a state of shock as he remembered the dream he had last night. "Oh Christ." He ran to the bathroom and locked the door. He rushed to turn on the shower and get himself clean before Keith found out what happened. He quickly took a shower making sure he got all of the cum off of his fur. By the time he finished dressing Keith opened his door surprised to see that Jeremy was up already. Jeremy on the other hand, nearly fumbled back at the sight of Keith, but he managed to balance himself enough not to fall. "Hey Jeremy, why are you up so early? You know work doesn't start for at least another hour and a half." Keith looked puzzled as he scratched the top of his head alongst side of his ruffled up fur. Jeremy tried to make up an excuse as fast as he could. He stumbled as he explained, "Well, I guess I'm just a little excited that's all. A new job and everything. You know me." He tried to smile a bit. Keith looked a little suspicious, but he just grinned after yawning. "Well, anyways, why don't you make yourself some breakfast, I'll be out in a minute." He headed for the bathroom and closed the door after walking inside. Jeremy sighed as if a weight was just lifted from his shoulders. He walked into the kitchen and started up a fresh pot of coffee. He could already tell that today was going to be another long day after all.
This is just part 1 of the story. I'm not sure if I should continue or not ,but I'll see depending on how things go. I apologize if the story wasn't all that great. This is the first time I ever wrote a story really. I'm really more of an artist than a writer. Please leave any USEFUL comments about my writing that I can use to help me later on. I hope you liked it anyways. :)