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It was here. Christmas Eve. Jun and I had spent entire weeks working on decorating my place. A Christmas tree was all well adorned and lit up from top to the floor. Jun had decided to cook some Chinese while I put my Arabic and Indian expertise in cooking. We wanted everyone who was coming to enjoy. There was chicken tikka, palak paneer, tandoori chicken, falafel, shwarma, noodles, bok choy, steamed rice, honey garlic chicken, you name it. I don't know why we cooked so many varieties but I guess we were just all too happy. A Christmas get together once again after an entire year of not seeing each other. My white tiger kitty curiosity had me very, very excited. I wanted to know what everyone was going to give me. I couldn't keep the grin off my face.

"What are you grinning about? You got me curious. You have had that on your face since this morning." Jun asked me, an eyebrow perked up.

"Oooo nothing." I replied in a sing song voice, and my tail swished and curled up

"Come on, tell me." He coaxed me.

"Am just curious like a typical cat as to what everyone possibly got me. Don't get me wrong, I'm not looking-"

"-forward to the gifts. Yes." He continued, interrupting. "You are sweet like that. As long as your friends give you love and true friendship, that is all that matters. And that is the reason we love you. You don't judge us through materials but through who we are."

"Yes." I blushed that he knew me that well. "But I know you guys will get me something no matter how much I say no. So I am curious and excited. Hehehe." I said, cheekily.

"Dat cat." Jun grinned.

"White tiger, mister." I roared back.

"Oooh! I am so scared..." He continued to tease me. Just then, there was a knock at the door.

"An hour early? Wonder who that could be?" Jun questioned as he went to get the door.

"JUN-CHAN!!!" screamed Chioma, the brown cow, and hugged Jun in one of her suffocating embraces.

"Hahahaha. Hello Chioma-chan." Jun replied and hugged back, with a huge smile on his face.

"WHY DOESN'T IT SURPRISE ME THAT YOU SHOWED UP THE EARLIEST?!?!" I shouted from the kitchen. I heard fast movement of feet towards the kitchen. "Shit!" I mumbled under my breath.

"What was that supposed to mean, Amadeo onii-san?! I came early to see you two!!!" she said.

"Or to check on the dishes being cooked?" giggled Jun in response.

"Why you two have to be so mean to me? It's Christmas Eve, at least be nice to me for once!" she cried, giving us an innocent look.

"You know I love you." I said and hugged her. Jun joined the hug.

"Hahahaha!" she laughed as she returned our hugs. "Ok now seriously, what's cooking?" We both burst out laughing at her. "Oooh lemme put this away then I'mma come help you in the kitchen." She said as she was walking away.

"As long as it does not involve dish tasting!" I shouted back!

"SHUT UP!" she yelled.

It was almost time. Christmas instrumental music was playing. Mistletoes were set up too. I do not know why, but it was Jun's idea, so I let him. I was wondering if he liked one of the girls who were invited and intended to make his move on her. I always suspected he had a crush on Victoria, seeing how he behaves around her, all shy.

The doorbell rung this time. I answered the door and was immediately pounced on and hugged by Victoria, (she will have a long life since I was just thinking of her), the forever beautiful German shepherd. She never failed to look more beautiful whenever I saw her. I did not hold any sexual interest in her since she was my best friend and like a silly little sister.

Soon after, Trung, the chimpanzee, from Vietnam, also arrived. Heather, a mocha colored bunny, and Libby, a white mare, came together. They both smothered me with hugs. All three then took off their snow jackets and put them on the jacket-stand, and rushed to wash their hands. The amount of chatter grew as everyone wished each other a Merry Christmas.

Jessica, a grey furred hog, and Chris, a white raven, were the last to arrive.

"About damn time, bitch!" I shouted out.

"Hey! Who you-" Heather started.

"Well listen up, bitch! Blame the snow. And you KNOW I hate the public transit system." Chris interrupted. We burst out laughing then hugged each other. I was always awed by Chris' height. He was taller than me by two inches, at most. For a bird, he was tall, or tallest I have ever seen anyway.

"Something smells damn good." Heather chimed in. Seems like she didn't like to be left out. She was always the cheerful, totally random kind of person. She would randomly change topics, or if she was telling you something, she would speak of something else, and you would be left wondering and trying to figure out the connection between the several things she dumped onto your mind.

"Alright guys! Take your seats! We're bringing out dinner!" Jun shouted. He was grinning from ear to ear. We began to bring the food out one by one. Chioma helped by bringing the rest of the food with us. Everyone sat down and took their places.

"Dig in!!!" Jun shouted.

"Itadakimasu!!" Chioma shouted in response, as she dug in to the various dishes to help herself, her usual Japanese fandom kicking in. Food began disappearing fast. I felt glad that they liked Jun and my cooking. It was the first time that Jun, and I, had ever cooked for anyone outside ourselves.

"You both are so cute. Cooking together and such. You both seem like a cute couple." Chioma said, teasing me. I looked away. What the hell?!

"Hahahaha. Matchmaking again, Chioma?" Jun giggled. "What about your boyfriend? Didn't you have one?"

"Oh yes..." and she went into a lengthy explanation of the boyfriend drama in her life. I listened, while I took the dishes, ignoring half the stuff, as she tended to repeat some things over and over. All this while, I was thinking of what she had commented earlier.

Jun is cute. I am sure he and Victoria will get along damn well. I don't know why Chioma thinks that he and I are and would make a good couple. I am not...gay. But then again, the things that I have thought of lately. Am I? No. And I am not going to think about it anymore. I was thinking as I walked to the kitchen.

"Hey. You ok? You spaced out there." Trung asked, as he brought the remaining dishes into the kitchen.

"Yeah I am fine. Just thinking some stuff." I said.

"You know you could always talk to me. I am here for you." Trung replied, and patted my back.

"Yup. Thanks. Don't worry. I am fine though. Nothing is bothering me." I lied and plastered a smile on my face. "Let's go join the others. Jun and I will worry about the dishes later." We both went out and joined our chatter, catching up on things we missed about each other, our lives, how they had changed, what everyone planned, etc. It was getting very late, and soon, one by one, good nights were passed around along with hugs and wishes for a Happy New Year, and possible plans of meeting up for the New Year's Eve party in Downtown Toronto.

"I really hope you like what I got you. I am unaware of your likes, so I bought what I thought would be the most useful to you." Trung said, sounding unsure.

"The thought counts. Thank you. Do not fret about it." I replied, and hugged him. He said the same to Jun, and Jun gave him the same response. Trung then left, wishing us both good night, and telling us he may not be sure about meeting on New Year's Eve, but will do his best.

Jun and I were in the kitchen, doing the dishes. I felt really happy, that I had gotten to see all my friends again. That they had taken the time to travel to Toronto to be there with Jun and I. Jun himself had come from Montreal, a city in the province of Quebec, 8-9 hours away from me.

"That was nice. It has been so long since I have seen any of them, or you for that matter." Jun said, and wagged his tail furiously. "I missed our good old times at high school. University kills you in many ways."

"I couldn't agree more. Sometimes I wish why we even have to do University. More than half the stuff they teach you, you don't even end up using them any time in your career or life. Waste of money." I replied, a bit of annoyance in my tone regarding the waste of money.

"I can agree to that. But calm down. You don't need to stress on it. Anyways, open the presents?" Jun replied, excitedly sticking his tongue out at me.

"As excited as I am, I don't know. I am very tired. I might do it tomorrow instead." I sighed.

"You do look tired. You should rest." Jun looked at me. "You can leave the remaining dishes to me. I will do them. Very few left. Go rest."

"Nah. Let's finish them together." I said. We quickly finished our last remaining dishes. I told Jun I was heading to the bedroom, and lie down, possibly read one of the many novels I have that are not done being read yet. Jun planned on watching some stuff on YouTube before deciding to go to bed.

I stripped down to my boxers and lay in my bed, under the sheets, stretched out and grabbed the novel Mermen of Ea: Stealing the Wind by Shira Anthony. Despite it snowing outside, my room was always kept warm, because I liked to sleep naked usually, but since I had guests, I limited it to boxers. I continued reading from where I had left off the previous night.

"You are so damn sexy in the boxers." I heard a whisper, followed by a tongue on my lips trying to part my mouth open. I felt the tongue slide into my maw, while the lips of the other person locked onto mine. It felt dreamy. Wake up! You are asleep!!! My mind screamed.

I woke up to find Jun, in his boxers, straddling on top of me, his maw locked with mine.

"What the hell are you doing?!" I shouted, pushing him off. But I wasn't able to push him off of me completely, but just break the kiss.

"Kissing you. There is a mistletoe above the bed. You know what that means." He said, grinning and trying to be innocent at the same time. "Did you not like it?"

"That's not it. I am not...gay, Jun. This is not right. You shouldn't do this. I have no problem if that is your choice, but it's not mine." I replied, looking away from him. He is so sexy in his boxers...ahem! What the hell?! Was there something in the wine I was having while reading?!

"You would never know, since you have never tried. But I have seen you look at me, up and down at times. You are feline. Cats are always curious. So why not let your curiosity win you over?" he said, grinning and winking at me. "You might like it."

"Jun. You are my good friend. Please, don't do this. I cannot do it. This isn't a joke. You probably had too much to drink. Just go to sleep. I will disregard this and pretend that nothing happened." I said, pleading to him. I was badly tipsy as it is with the wine, and my defenses weren't as strong. Part of me kept thinking this was nothing but a dream and I am still asleep.

"Don't worry. You are going to love this. I will make sure you do..." Jun said in a sexually stimulating tone. Before I could respond, my maw was sealed by his maw, his tongue fighting with mine, kissing me deep, while grinding his lower area against me. This feels so damn good, but so damn wrong. I have to stop. Or may be wake up.

"Stop please!" I said, as I broke the kiss by pushing him away. "I don't like this at all."

"Are you sure? Because your little member disagrees, and so does your body. Look at your face too, flushed with red." Jun continued, seducing me with his tone. I looked away, as I could not deny that I was becoming hard in my boxers. I felt my entire body heat up. "I am a virgin, but I have seen enough, to know what to do. So relax, and let's go slow. I am sure you will like it." Jun continued to insist, while gently rotating his hips on my crotch. Before I could say anything again, he had sealed my maw with his lips, and began grinding his boxers against mine even harder. He put his paws on my chests and rubbed and massaged, making me feel so damn good, turning the temperatures in my body to boiling.

He then broke the kiss, and began to lick my muscled neck, causing me to moan so lightly. Hearing my moans and taking it as a signal that I am enjoying it, he began to nibble and bite. This only turned me on more, and deep inside, my feral feline self was waking up. I felt like I was burning up. He continued to nibble and bite on the right side of my neck. He then licked under my chin and collar bone, then followed to the left of my neck, nibbling, licking and biting. After being satisfied there, he began to nibble my collar bone, oh so gently. I couldn't help but moan under him, grip the sheets with my paws so tightly, that my claws were out and digging into them.

He slowly began inching down, nibbling the middle of my chest. In reaction to that, I could only arch into him, moan, while tightening my grip on the sheets. He then worked his way to my right nipple, nibbling, biting. I felt his tongue circle my nipples, punctuated by the occasional nibbling and biting.

"Ah...argh!" I moaned out when his biting got a bit too painful.

"Sorry..." he whispered, breathing heavily. That's when I realized I was breathing as heavily as he was. He began to follow each of my abs, biting each one of them, and he went lower and lower. I began to writhe and thrust into his chest, and arch into him even more. One paw left the sheets and grabbed his head, and tightened the grip in his hair. He began to lick my belly button, licking it deep and in circles, only making me moan more. He then began to go lower and lower, until he reached the rim of my boxers. He paused, and looked up at me, as if to get permission to go forward or if I wanted him to stop. I did not nod, nor did I stop him. I was lost in the blissful feelings of his maw all over me. My eyes were at half-mast looking back at him, feeling drunk. He kept looking up at me as he began to pull my boxers off, and I gave no sign of wanting him to stop. He immediately, and hurriedly pulled them off, as if expecting me to change my mind and stop him. His boxers followed immediately. We were both stark naked. I was painfully hard. He stared at my red, throbbing, barbed cock, and licked his lips. He looked like a starved dog.

Jun started by flicking his tongue on the tip of my cock, seemingly tasting the little drops of precum that had formed. He then slid the cock in his mouth, but went very slow, to see how the barbs would feel against his maw. I suspected that he was new to this himself. He continued to suck slowly, and I occasionally felt his canine tongue run circles around the girth.

"Ah...mmmfff" I moaned. "You feel so good...this feels so good but so wrong..." I whispered amidst moans. He looked up, and his eyes seemed to be grinning mischievously back at me. "Ugh...ah...go faster...mmm." I moaned. I began to thrust into his mouth, matching his rhythm of sucking me. I was gripping his hair so tightly I felt I might rip his doggy scalp up.

"I am enjoying this exquisite feline taste of yours...mmmmfff" he said before going back to working on my cock. Then suddenly, he took it all in, as his nose hit my groin and his lower jaw at my balls, his maw at the base of my cock. "Mmmm" I heard him moan. He held me there for quite a bit before pulling back up for air.

"Oh god that felt so damn good." is all I could muster to say in my bliss. He did it again, making me gasp, my eyes open wide, as I enjoyed the feeling. I was getting very close to shooting, as my cock throbbed with pleasure. He realized it himself. He began to stroke me, but stopped sucking on it. He got on top of me and began to straddle me again. His maw met mine. I kissed him as deeply as he kissed me, our tongues mingling and doing a sword fight within our maws. He began to grind his tailhole against my cock. The sheer grinding against me made me want to shoot. He raised his head to the ceiling, moaning in pleasure while he continued to grind. At one point, the tip of my stiff erect cock poked onto his pucker.

"Oh...someone wants to go in already. Why not let you?" Jun said, and grinned down at me. "Promise to be gentle." He winked.

"Mhmm..." I nodded, with my eyes closed, lost in the feeling. My cock was painfully hard, seeking release, complete relief. I was too turned on to think that this was a male canine. In my head, it didn't matter as long as I found relief. It seemed like my cock was doing the thinking. In response, he raised himself up. With one hand, he grabbed by barbed schlong, and with the other, he parted his tail and ass cheeks. He positioned my dick, and gently began descending on it. I felt his pucker against my tip. I leaked pre-cum with the feel, providing some natural lube. He nudged my cock with his pucker, trying to be gentle, not wanting to feel pain. My cock head pressed hard into his hole, gently pushing in. I could feel the ring of muscles trying to reject my entry. He winced in pain and stopped moving.

He quickly reached out for the lube, and dabbed it on his paw fingers, and applied more to his hole and the area. He slid one finger in, trying to loosen himself a bit. He then dabbed his fingers more, and rubbed my barbed penis. I was painfully hard, and the cold wet feel of more lube only made me shiver and ache more. When he rubbed his paw thumb against the bottom side of my cock head, I shuddered.

"Are you ok?!" Jun asked, panicking as to the reason for my shuddering.

"Yeah. I'm sensitive there." I whispered. He grinned and rubbed me there more, making me grip his muscular thighs and moaning.

"Hehehehe. Now I know one sensitive spot." He said with a wide grin. He then began to sit back on my cock, trying to push it into his hole, to see if the extra lube will allow my thickness in. My cock poked into his hole, pushing hard against his ring of muscles. With a harder push, it was inside, while Jun let out a big grunt and winced in pain, and clutched my chest hard.

"Don't move. Please." He said in pain. I nodded. The feeling of being inside a tight hole almost threw me over the edge. I almost came at that instant. The heat of his hole had me in heaven. Slowly, he began to pull himself off. Just as I began to think that maybe he had a change of heart, he slid down again. The feeling of his movement had me sigh out loud. "Liking it?" he queried, wincing, with one eye open to see my response. I merely nodded and sighed.

He began to quicken his pace, but was still not taking the full length of my shaft. I wanted to badly bury it deep inside him. He moaned, and sighed and grunted at the feel of my barbs rubbing against his insides. He jerked his cock as he continued to ride up and down. As much as I was loving it, I wanted to slam him harder. I moaned louder, roared lightly, as I watched his tight muscular thighs thrust his hot tight ass up and down. I groped and squeezed his ass, gripped him hard, only to earn louder moans. He jerked his cock harder, and his breathing increased in pace and depth. He was getting close to cumming, and I wanted him to shoot. I saw his knot begin to show and swell, and his rhythmic riding was faltering, as he was beginning to buckle under the pressure of the rising climax. He yelped loudly as he shot his hot sticky goo against my belly and chest. He was blushing, due to the blood rush. He stopped moving up and down, my cock still lodged partly inside him, and breathed heavily. He kissed me gently yet passionately, his tongue entering me.

"Did you cum?" he queried amidst heavy breaths. "You felt so good inside me."

"Nope." I said "not yet." Earning a wide eyed look of surprise. "But I intend to." I grabbed his thighs and ass, and flipped him backwards, getting on top of him, without my dick popping out. He moaned loud as our positions changed, and my barbs rubbed his insides. I looked at his entire form, his ripped chest, his thick legs resting against my waist. "As I said. I intend to cum."

I began to thrust inside him. Gently, not pushing all the way. He gripped the sheets with his claws, digging in, and wrapped his thighs around my waist. He began to stroke his cock again, moaning slowly, sighing deeply. I rested my paws against his chest. I moaned louder, syncing in with his moans of pleasure. His tight insides felt so good. The way he clenched his ass muscles and the muscle ring of his hole, as if his ass was milking me, felt ecstatic. I did not want to cum yet, so I stopped thrusting. He looked up at me, confused.

"Lay on your side, Jun." I ordered. He did. I pushed one knee of his knees against his chest, and penetrated his open ass, while my ball sac lay against his other leg's inner thigh.

"Oh! Aaaah!" he moaned in this new position, as my barbs hit new areas of his beautiful ass. This way, I was also able to see the curve of his leg that led to his muscular ass cheeks, turning me on more. I as aching for release, but I was unwilling to give this mutt the pleasure he sought for "experimenting" with me. "Oh god. This feels good. Ah!" he screamed out the last bit as I thrust my full length into him. "Slow..." he said, but I ignored him. I thrust deeper and deeper into him. He arched his back sideways, opening himself up more for me. I took this as a sign he wanted more of me. I shoved inside him until my sheath's tip touched his hole, and my balls slapped against his leg. I was getting close to cumming, but again, I did not want to cum. I slowed my thrusts down and came to a full stop.

"Get on your fours." I ordered him. He obliged. "Lower your back." I ordered again. He arched his back down. The view of his ass cheeks spread open, his legs open, inviting me in, was deliciously beautiful. Instead of sliding into his inviting hole, I began to stroke my cock, and brought my muzzle near his ass. My silence confused him.

"Everything o...Oh GOD!!" he yelled out as my tongue buried deep inside him, as I shoved my maw between his ass cheeks. "Ugh! Aah! Oh god. Wow." He continued to moan and sigh. I felt his hand on my head, gripping me tightly as he pulled my head, begging for more. "Oh god. O my god." He kept saying over and over amidst moans and pleasure filled grunts and yelps. After a few minutes of tasting him, I pulled away.

"You taste good. Not bad." I said, and rubbed the tip of my cock against his already tightening hole. "Want this?" I asked.

"Hell yeah! O please!" he begged. He had drooled onto the sheets in pleasure, and his cock was dripping with threads of pre-cum. Instead of entering him gently this time, I shoved the entire length of my cock into him, mounting him from behind. He winced and yelped out loud, his eyes opening wide, his grip on the sheets tightening in pain. Unlike before, where there was no sound of flesh slapping against flesh, this time, there was. I slammed into him hard, nailed him hard like I wanted to. One of my paws gripping his cock and jerking him, the other roughly pushing his head into the sheets. His eyes were closed, he was drooling, moaning, shuddering in pleasure. My body arched along his, completely touching his in every spot. The heat from his fur mingled with mine, driving me harder into him.

"Oh yeah! Oh! Ah! Aah! Keep doing that!" he moaned. "Fuck me. Deeper. Keep giving it to me, you big cat!" I was getting close. His body heat, the way his body arched, his thick legs, his thick cock in my paws, his moans, his thick muscled legs, his ass, everything was throwing me out of control. I doubt I could hold myself in this time. I kneeled upright behind him and drove in hard, feeling my own sheath and balls slap against his ass, making me realize that is as far as I could be inside him.

"I am close." I whispered. "So damn close. Ah...you feel so fucking good inside." His response to me was to tighten his ass muscles and clutch my cock, my barbs creating more friction inside him. "RAWWWWWRRRRAAAH!!!" I roared as I shot my load deep inside him due to that. I pushed in harder. God, I wanted to go deeper inside him. I felt his ass muscles tighten. I did not move, as my cock shot loads inside him. However, he began to move back and forth, clenching and releasing his ass muscles, milking my load. Moaning "mmmm" all the while doing so.

"I can feel your load inside me. Hot, filling me up." He mumbled, moaning. "Feel so damn good. And exhausted. That was so damn good." He kept saying. I collapsed on top of him, my cock still dribbling and throbbing inside him. I was unwilling to pull out of him. I felt at home inside him. I licked the back of his neck, as I slowly withdrew my cock finally, as it became flaccid. Soon, my cock had retreated back into its sheath. I was breathless and exhausted. I lay down next to him, and sooner than expected, we both passed out together naked in bed. My last thought wondering if all this had been a dream.....