My Journey Through High School: Chapter 6: Mid Term Fun
#6 of My Journey Through High School
About five weeks have passed since the incident with Gloria, and thankfully she hasn't bothered us that much. Quite a few things have happened with me and the rest of our little motley crew. The Morrell, Ryan G, & Jake have been busy bringing home a straight six win victory for region football. Adair, Alduin, Jason, and Sun, Hinori, and Runo haven't really had much going on. Like me they were just busy making their way through the school year. Nokemy had been pretty busy, he would spend 80 % of his time in the art room, and although we knew full well what an excellent artist the monkey was, he would never let us see his works, at least his latest ones for some reason. The Lucian brothers were fairly busy with their various activities, Blaze getting ready for when the basketball season starts, Canad spending his time helping out Mr. Candland in the band room, and Eq and Snow working on their chess with me and Mr. Sundin.
Speaking of which, out of everyone's schedule, mine had been by far the busiest. From at average four subjects of homework a week, to practicing my saxophone, to working on chess as well as my secret diary, which had barely been 1/8 filled despite all the entries. Speaking of chess, with the usual panic of mid terms barely passing a week, the chess team was told by Mr. Sundin that we would be participating at our first major chess tournament of the yearly season by the end of the first term, which was about four weeks away. We would be going up against all the other five schools in the district, which meant we were working harder than before. I wasn't team captain yet, which meant that Alduin was doing most of the arranging, and put me on as the team's first board/star player, regardless of how many times I declined the position.
"Come on Ryan," Adair said moving his Bishop away from one of Snow's attacking pieces, "you're the best player on the team by far. You deserve the position."
"Agreed," Eq said as he checkmated Jake in the corner, "you're going to have to play on top board sooner or later anyway." The rest of the team agreed, even coach Sundin said it was for the best, and I reluctantly accepted. They wouldn't have left me alone about it anyway.
As for my relationship, Morrell and I have steadily grown in our little relationship. We went at it regularly, practically trying every position known to man. And knowing Morrell, he was dominating in everyone. Sometimes for fun we even wrestled, and no matter how many times I've tried, he always ends up on top of me, and made sure he stayed top after he was done. I certainly wasn't complaining though, as he was as gentle as he was strong, he was perfection in my eyes. Even in this though our relationship was considered open to all of our friends, and some were more than happy to assist Morrell with their "favorite" human as they called me. Others including Ryan and Hinori started having their eyes on each other as well. I wouldn't be surprised if Ryan and Hinori started going out for real, considering they'd make a cute couple, and Morrell agreed. In opposition of our relationship, it was no secret that the entire school knew Morrell and I was gay and even going out together. Quite frequently I would be stalked or followed in the halls, sometimes getting teased at or pushed around. None of the guys so far came as far as really harassing me or fighting me, although it did get to a point that Morrell eventually asked some of our circle of friends to walk with me throughout the halls to make sure I was left alone. Everyone especially Snow, Nokemy, Jake, Alduin, and Jason were more than happy to do the honors of being my "bodyguards".
I used to think that throughout our rather large group of friends, that some of the group were getting jealous of Morrell or me. Little did I know exactly how that was. I knew a little from the little escapade with the Lucian brothers, but it wasn't until Nokemy that I found out just how jealous some were.
It all started one faithful afternoon a couple weeks back after a late chess club meeting. I was on my way home when I ran into the economics teacher Mr. Davenport. The rather new and cool wolf in the school cleared his throat to catch my attention.
"Hello there sir," I told him, "can I help you?"
"I was actually kind of hoping you could give me a hand with cleaning my classroom. My students haven't been the best and left it a complete mess." He responded. I felt happy enough to help this guy out so I accepted. Although the room looked rather messy it didn't take too long before I was walking out of the classroom twirling a dirty rag between my fingers. Mr. Davenport had left shortly before I did, so I was roughly sure that I was the only one left in the school.
And that's when I heard some music turn up in the art room. When the rock music caught my ears, I couldn't help but wonder who was still here at school at this time. I wasn't by any means a cat, although my curiosity could be considered just as dangerous.
"Hey, is someone in there?" I asked walking towards the art room. As I stepped in I saw that only Nokemy was in there, to my pleasant surprise. The art room was rather large, nicely put in the far corner closest to the front parking lots of the school, which meant lots of large windows sprawled the upper borders of the room. Various art supplies, canvases and paper and pencils were arranges orderly amongst the dark colorful counters that circled the room. Only the canvas hidden under a white sheet by Nokemy was the only thing out of place.
"H-hi there Ryan! What are you doing here this late...?" Nokemy asked me with a slightly nervous chuckle.
"I-was just doing some cleaning in the other room when I heard your music. What are you doing in here?" I asked as I looked around the room and at him.
"Just some art...ya know, for pleasure and all," he said in a way that he was regaining his composure.
"Ah," I replied, "that sounds like fun. Can I see what you made?" I smiled knowing full well his talents far exceeded my own. I hardly met a more impressive artist in my life. He blushed.
"It was supposed to be a surprise later on but, since you're here." He reached for the sheet and slipped it off quickly but carefully, revealing the piece. It was a perfectly done painting of me and Morrell cuddling. "We" were looking very much in love. I was completely lost for words.
"Oh my, you did this?" I asked him. I guess I still had a few words left after all.
"Y-you like it?" he asked, swishing his tail and toying with it nervously.
"It's beautiful," I told to him, "I love it." He pulled me into a big loving hug after this reply.
"Oh I'm so glad! Just figured I'd do something of my own for you two since all the other guys did their whole concert thing."
"So they told you about that then huh?" I wasn't really surprised about that at all to be honest. He nodded with a sly smile. "Well work like this deserves a serious thank you from me, now doesn't it?" I shot him a casual wink, and I could easily see him blush through his orange fur. He brushed his hand through my hair nervously.
"Y-you don't have to Ryan, really," he said leaning back against the table comfortably.
"Oh but I do," I insisted, "Morrell won't mind if I give you some thanks, we are open to our closest friends." I smiled in assurance of this. He smiled back licking his lips slightly.
"Is that right?" he asked as he pulled me up close, wrapping his arms around my waste and brushing his lips over mine gently. "Well, if ya feel you need to, I certainly won't object."
"Alright then," I said giggling. From that second we kissed deeply, wrestling our tongues as he groped over my back. I could obviously tell how badly he wanted it as he gently grinded his hips into mine. I wrapped my arms over his back as I gave a small sigh of pleasure down into the kiss. It didn't take him long to start fiddling with my close. Soon before I knew it, my shirt was off and he was licking at my nipples while his warm paws stroked over my chest and stomach. I couldn't help but let out a small moan, getting more aroused as he slipped off the rest of my clothes in a breeze, while lying my onto the table on my back. He stroked over my erection as my cock revealed itself, all seven inches of it, as he kissed my neck. As he sped up with this little treatment, he added a teasing poking finger into my anal passage, earning a pleasurable moan from me in response. While he did this he effectively stripped his lovely body to the nude, freeing his equally lovely monkey shaft. After a while into this treatment he pulled his finger out of me, pulling me closer so my ass was hanging over the table, and aimed his cock at my entrance.
"Are you ready for this Ryan?" he asked me.
"Hit me with all you got," was my reply. He grabbed my legs tightly, instantly slamming into me, thrusting hard and fast. If anyone else was in the school, they would easily be able to hear my loud moans of ecstasy ring from the room. He was definitely not holding back. He even went harder and faster as he gently bit down on my neck, making sure not to puncture the skin. It was easy to say I was panting, sweating, and moaning all at the same time, even more so when he added the quick stroking of my own member into his own routine of thrusting.
"Oh god yes," he said as his hips continued to slap loudly into mine. I could tell by the way he tensed up he was getting ever closer to climaxing, and I twitched towards my close climax as well. It seemed me and everyone I had it off with at this point had the natural talent of climaxing at the same time. This was no exception as he cummed hard inside me while I made a mess of myself over both of us in my seed. As we recovered from this well-timed fiasco we kissed passionately once again. He stroked over my hair as we kissed, enjoying our little moment together. After another little while he broke the kiss with a lewd slurp, looking at our mess between us. "My my, now there's cum as well as paint all over me." I giggled which made him smile. "You're so cute Ryan hehee." And with that he hugged me tightly, which I was happy to return.