The sea
#1 of storys
My first go at writing and not sure how I feel about it, let me know if I should go on
It was unnaturally dark and calm out, but that was certain not to last. The only sound that could be heard was the occasional splash made by a stray fish. A lone canine leaned on the railing of a boat, clasping a half empty bottle and staring trying to discern where the sky met the sea. It was no use, the dark storm clouds inking the horizon black. He was beginning to hear the low droll of thunder gradually making its way to him. He brought the bottle to his muzzle and took a long drink and sighed heavily. He supposed that he should head back inside the cabin before the storm arrived, but he procrastinated further. He was not in a talkative mood and felt no need to entertain his new house guest. "Maybe he is already asleep" he muttered as he worked his way steadily to the bow of the boat and hoping he might find something interesting in his lobster traps.
"Damnit!" he shouted as the bottle he was holding slipped from his paws and hit the water with a splash. Looking over quickly he squinted and tried hard to locate where the drink landed to see if it might be recoverable with his net. "Ok fine, I see how its gonna be. I don't really care how bad its going to get, I am getting wasted." he declared to the wind.
He traced his steps backwards towards the cabin knowing he would need to check in on the slim rambunctious feline below deck. I never should have allowed him to stay with me this weekend he thought to himself, even if he did want to get in good with the young cats sister. He thought about how he absentmindedly volunteered to put him up for the weekend as his sister went off to the mainland to interview for a new job far away from the tiny island.
"It is just such bad timing" he remembered Nicole saying. "My younger brother Jeff is gonna be here to visit me for a few weeks starting the weekend I have to leave for my job interview mainland. It's only the weekend, but he has never been here and I wanted to show him around."
"How bout I show him around?" he interrupted. "He can even crash at my place.What better start to his vacation than staying on a boat?".
"Oh my gosh, that would be so awesome! Thank you so much Jake! What better way to get aquatinted to island life then bunking with my favorite beach bum on his boat. I promise he wont be any trouble." she beamed.
"Its no problem really, I will show him a good time and you wont need to worry while you are away." he replied.
He reached down to open the latch on the cabin door and flung it open unintentionally. He stepped downwards into the galley looking over to the long couch that sat against the wall where he last saw Jeff. There sat nothing but a sheet and a pillow. He then made his way down the narrow hallway passing the vacant bathroom towards his bedroom. He pushed the door open and was greeted by the familiar sight of his bed and dressers, clothes strewn about the room
as per the norm. There was no sign of the young cat to be found. "Oh no don't tell me" he trailed off racing back outside to where he had tied the dingy.
He stood motionless and in complete shock staring at where the small craft should have been. He couldn't believe that his guest would leave him stranded on his own boat. The only way to get back would be to pull anchor and head back to the island hoping he could find somewhere to dock over night, and that wouldn't be cheap at all. He knew that he wouldn't be heading back out as the storm would be making for a rough ride back out. It wasn't so much that he couldn't navigate to boat back during the rainfall, but he just wasn't feeling up to the task, not to mention he was already a bit toasted. So he stood there shaking his head weighing his options out when he reached into his tattered cut off jeans producing a fossil of a cell phone. This kid better answer he thought to himself as he dialed the number.
"Hello" Jeff answered quickly, the sound of a motor running in the background.
"Jeff, I was wondering where the dinghy is and how I should go about getting off this boat without it" Jake said impatiently.
"Oh yea, about that. I tried to wake you up but you were passed out on the front of your boat. I was a little hungry and bored so I didn't think it would be a problem to skirt off to the convenient store quickly. It was closed so I am on my way back".
Jake paused for a moment to think. Did I really pass out? I don't really remember but I suppose that I did. "Oh man, I guess I should apologize, I didn't even realize I was out. Its okay though, I will jump on when you get here and we will head to town together if you like".
"Sounds good to me!" the cat said excitedly. "See you soon."
I guess I was more tired than I realized he thought to himself as he closed the phone and slid it into his pocket. He turned around and made his way to his room looking for a shirt to throw on. Grabbing one off the floor that seemed clean enough he slid it on and grabbed a handful of bills from the jar on his dresser. He paused for a moment and then counted how much was in his paw before going back in for more just in case he needed to get a room for the night if it started to storm too violently.
The sound of the small outboard motor brought him up on deck before Jeff got next to the boat. He could hardly make out the felines shape against the darkness that surrounded him. His jet black fur doing well to hide him from sight. He could clearly see his two eyes glowing in the dark from the small lights on his boat as he approached. They reminded him of his sister Nicole's eyes. Jeff and his sister were quite similar looking to tell the truth.
He thought about the tiny lithe feline, imagining her form. He traced her curves in his minds eye from top to bottom. He wanted to hold her next to him, grasp her tight bottom and slide his paw along her long tail. He could almost feel her small breasts pressed against his chest. He could feel his underwear become a bit tighter as his cock started to swell. His stomach starting to knot as he began to think of her perfect ass and tail, and wondered just how alike her brothers ass was. I can't go down that path he thought, Nicole would kill me if I tried anything with her brother. He wasn't that much younger than her though, having just turned twenty one earlier that year. He was jolted from his thoughts suddenly as he was hit square in the head with a tennis ball.
"HEY, ANYONE THERE?" Jeff shouted up at him.
"Oh yeah! Sorry my mind was somewhere else" he chuckled nervously, glad that he couldn't blush through his golden colored short fur. "I am all set to go, I sure hope you are!".
"I suppose so. What are we going to do?" he said as he grabbed the side of the boat and extended a paw to help the canine down into the dinghy. He slid over as Jake took a seat next to him.
"Oh I have some ideas, I have more than a couple haunts I frequent, and I'm gonna show your cute lil ass a good time." Jake gulped realizing what he just said.
"Sounds good to me" the cat responded as he tried to slowly push off away from the boat. The small craft shook to one side quickly, and he stood and leaned to the other trying to right himself as he felt his weight shift. The next thing he knew he was in the water with a loud splash. "SHIT!" he yelped as he brought his head above the water, pissed off at himself.
"Hahaha" Jake laughed loudly, "very smooth there kitty!".
The feline grabbed for the side of the boat as he looked up at him scowling. Jake quickly steadied the boat and tied it off. "You will want to climb up the ladder in the back" he chuckled as he moved quickly away from him. " Nice try, but you aren't getting me in the drink kiddo, I am going to stay dry".
Suddenly as if on cue a loud thunderclap startled them both, followed by the sound of rain hitting the water faster and faster. "Is that so?" Jeff retorted to the dog that was dry just a moment before. He watched him from the water as he struggled to get back on the bigger boat as it started to pour, not having very much success.
"REALLY?" he shouted in disbelief, watching the kitty climb back onto the boat with a big smirk on his face. They both stood there on the deck of the boat, the rain drenching them both, and they both started to laugh loudly. "So much for that idea" Jake said as he crossed his arms and stared at the soaking wet cat.
Jeff continued to stare back at him as he pulled his shirt up over his head and tossed it on the deck before starting to undo the draw string of his shorts with his paws.
"Well there isn't any need for soaked clothes" Jeff said matter of factly. Jake couldn't help but stare at the cat as he stripped right in front of him without so much as a second thought.
"I would really like to dry off if its all the same to you", he said to the dog that was still stuck in a dead stare at the kitty in his white underwear briefs. Jeff took his nails and slowly placed them on his waistband and started to slide his briefs off, watching Jakes reaction as he did so.
"Why not take a picture, it would last longer" he chuckled to the canine.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to stare" Jake stammered in retort.
"Its okay, really its fine". the cat said as he stepped out of his briefs and made his way slowly over to Jake, his tail swaying behind him slowly. The fur on his lithe feline body glistening in the twilight.
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