Frost, a short story [by Moonblood]
_This story was very kindly written for me by my dear friend, Moonblood. Writing credit goes to him, characters belong to me and Diesel. _
Image credit goes to Meesh, character belongs to me.
~FROST~
The night was nice...
Nothing special planned.
A nice night out at the pub with my flat mates, exams done and the winter break was here to which they all groaned about the chilled weather.
I can remember the faint crunching of the snow under our shoes as we made our way up to the door, a nice beer sounded just perfect on such a chilled evening.
I'll say it was interesting when I saw him...
Creamy white fur and an interesting tint of some kind of orange fur that I later learned was his actual fur color and not some fur-dye.
He caught my eye and then I caught his...
Most of the time we were having our drinks, he stayed with his own group, a shy guy for sure no doubt. We shared our few glances every now and again, couldn't help it as his face was just so cute!
He bought me a drink... That's when I had a guess on his orientation.
The conversation we finally found ourselves having at the bar when our two groups came together for a fun game of Pool was quite nice, although I may not have been the greatest player, it was a grand time regardless!
We had such a fun time chatting, he eventually came out with himself being gay to which I probably sounded all too eager to say the same is for myself, he laughed and I blushed.
It was awesome our team won!
Of course, the kiss he gave me in our sliiiightly tipsy state might take the winning spot if I had to judge. Soft lips meeting my own, he didn't seem to mind the fact I was an interesting breed and all, you know, a Raccoon and Bear mixed can be quite the sight for some I'm sure?!
Him saying I was a cute Bearcoon prooobably made the night more so awesome.
He said his name was Diesel... I for some reason was encouraged to make a joke about him being my fuel for something. Yes, it was that cheesy, he loved it!
Needless to say, this was just a relaxing night planned; no one-nights or anything like that. Though, given us having our tongues down each other's throats in the parking lot might fool some, if not all.
It was snowing more at that time; the freezing wind almost stung my face if it wasn't for the wash of warm breath that wafted over me from a fairly drunk Husky.
He told me that he was going back to some place, I feel bad for not remembering, but I have a bad memory at times and being drunk didn't help either! He'd be back next winter for the break. He works through other breaks, so this is all he could get away for.
The next minute, he's in a cab headed to some hotel after traded some information. Some trading though, involved his hand gripping me between my legs and another heated tongue filled kiss that left me raging under my Jeans and alone in the cold weather. The moon made it seem like little dancing fairies in the air with the snowflakes, I laughed saying I play too much Zelda thinking like that.
That was nearly a year ago, I'm halfway through my last year here now, my 22nd birthday is approaching, I'm texting a cute Husky and if anyone came into my room now they'd see a rather embarrassing sight of a male bouncing on a nice doggy dick of a dildo. I swear whenever I remember that night it just gets to me, my heart races and of course I bust out with a rather needy hard-on!
Nothing wrong with that, it's a nice memory and my paw working my own cock makes it all the better!
"Yeah... Right there Diesel..." I say to the phone, screen up on my bed and a nice image of an orange furred Husky dog's sweet short furred ass in such a teasing image. My own paw shamelessly sliding up and down my own pink member as a spurt of pre lands on the floor. My paw was already slick with my own gooey pre...
It felt amazing...
My eyes were glued to the screen, guess you could say I'm a little glad my flat mates had an exam when I didn't so I could take care of this... "Issue".
I moved the one paw after shooting off another text message and gently played with my balls, my body bouncing on the toy I bought to get used to a knot. Don't judge me, you'd do it too if you were going to hang out with a cute Husky!
"Gaaahh... Fuck yes..." I find myself saying one of the many times already as I slip off the one toy and slump back against the wall to work the cute and gay as hell pink toy Diesel sent me as a little joke. My gaping, once-knot stuffed tailhole lets it slid in easily to hit my prostate in all the right ways. I was going to send a cute little teasing picture but unfortunately dropped the phone...
The toy pounding my lewdly squelching asshole pushed me over the edge... and I blew a nice wad of Bearcoon spunk all over my face and chest, thick strings stuck to my face as I pounded...
Harder...
Milking myself...
As... my footpaw...
Unknowingly hit...
The send key....
It was ten minutes later after a quick meal of as much cum as I could swallow and a shower.
"Hehehe, you make a cute face when you finish ;p" and the replied to image was left on my phone for me to see.
The camera must've taken a picture when it hit the ground...
Dammit.
A few minutes later and my Roommates are back and they're already complaining about the winter.
Hehe, I myself on the other paw... I'm looking forward to it, my damn blushing red cheeks in all.