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Chapter 1

The Fall

The leaves were starting to change on the trees, the weather turning wet and gloomy. John almost regretted coming to a more outdoorsy university. Everything was spread out which was great, but once it started raining it was going to be a bitch. Most days were overcast now, but he didn't mind it unless it was raining.

Everyone always said to go to college, but now that John was here it wasn't all that exciting. Sure he joined a few clubs and the work wasn't that hard but he was just expecting more. Where were the non-stop parties? The crazy antics?

"John!" the teacher shouted. He hated when students didn't pay attention to him.

"What, sorry, I was thinking about the history of... Uhh." John almost had a good cover.

"Mhm, the history of that window you were looking out of? How about you call it a day and we'll see you next class when you're ready to learn something?" that meant get out. Why was he such a hard ass? John didn't want to learn history anyways. The average sized, blue furred husky got up, he might have been embarrassed if this was his first time getting kicked out.

The hallway of the building was close to empty, most buildings were until classes changed. I guess I'll head back to the dorms he thought.

A cool breeze hit him when the door opened, he headed towards the four story dorm buildings on the other side of campus. He had his backpack slung over his right shoulder.

"On your left!" A voice said as it quickly approached him. A finger tapped his left shoulder and a fur had passed him before he could turn his head.

"Oh hey John what's up?" the fur stopped running about 10 feet in front of him.

"Hey Cory, I got kicked out of class again, totally lame day today." John said

"That's right... you took Mr. Jamison, do you want some advice?" Cory asked.

"Sure, anything to get me through this."

"Don't take Jamison," the lithe fox smiled teasingly.

"You're a fantastic dick you know that?"

"Nah, but I've been told I have one," the fox winked at him. "You comin to the next soccer practice?" John was still thinking about Cory's dick comment.

"I don't know, I can't run like you can, I might just stick to getting kicked out of classes." the fox gave him a pouty face and then turned to keep running.

"Your loss!" He yelled as he ran into the distance.

John smiled to himself as the fox ran, his eyes glued to the fox's backside. God why did he have to be so cute? John thought as he continued walking. Cory had been playing soccer his whole life, he could probably outrun a train. Aside from that he was the only white fox John had ever met, he had some black on his cheeks and ears but that just added to his cuteness.

The walk to the dorms only took a few minutes. They were nice dorms too, pretty new, only two people to a suite. The communal bathrooms didn't bother him either. John made his way to the third floor, he slid his keycard into the lock and his room door opened effortlessly.

The room was decent sized with a bed, dresser, desk and small closet on each side. John set his backpack on his bed and pulled out his laptop, he thought about doing one of his essays and then scoffed. He spent his afternoon reading and watching shows on Furflix.

By the time evening rolled around his roommate returned. A stallion named Jared. He was nice but annoying to live with. He was annoying because he was always bringing girls back to his room. John probably spent a majority of his evenings outside the dorms because Jared was always banging some chick back to fuck. John might have said no once in a while but the stallion was just so damn nice about it.

"Hey man, can you do me a huge favor?" here it comes John thought, rolling his eyes before looking up. "I know I've been asking a lot lately, and you're the best roommate a guy could ask for, I already owe you like 6 beers, can you step out for like an hour later? Please?" Jared had his hands folded in a pleading fashion.

"7 beers," John stood up and started looking for a change of clothes.

"Yes! You got it man, holy shit you're the best." Jared said before clapping and heading back into the hall to secure his catch of the evening.

John decided he'd head to the gym to kill some time, he put on some good shoes and some shorts, pausing in the mirror to check himself out before slipping his shirt on. I need to get my abs back he thought to himself, he was still muscular but not as thin as he used to be. Certainly not bad by any standards, he stepped on a scale at the foot of his bed. 155, ehh... it wasn't bad for a 6 foot husky. He slipped his shirt on and headed to the gym.

Nighttime rolled around, John had spent a good hour and a half doing light exercises and jogging. I hope he's finished he thought. He took his time walking back to the dorms, walking up to the third floor instead of using the elevator. He got to the room and put his ear up to the door. Damn, the bed was rocking at a steady rate, with the occasional moan making it through the door.

John grumbled to himself and hit his head against the wall softly.

"Uhm... are you ok?"

The husky turned to see Cory standing there, half naked but covered by a towel, he had just come from the showers.

"I uhm..." John started to speak but was distracted by Cory's body, 5'5" and perfectly toned. His whole body was white except for a few black lines on his hips, face and ears (but he had never seen his hips before). "I'm locked out." John mustered.

"Oh, easy fix, I know the floor attendant, I'll be right-"

"I'm not locked out I just can't..." John interrupted but wasn't sure how to explain. He didn't have to though, a series of loud grunting became audible as they both stood awkwardly in the hallway, looking at the door.

"Got it. Well my roommate's gone if you need a place to sleep for the night." Cory shrugged, "It's up to you."

"Alright I guess that works, it's that or the hallway I guess, I'm gonna shower real quick though." Cory leaned towards John as he was about to walk by.

"Why, you smell good to me." The fox said with a coy smile before continuing down the hall. John followed, sniffing his shirt just to be safe. The last room at the end of the hall was all Cory's. Apparently he was almost always without a roommate, the guy only slept here once or twice a week.

The room was cold, the advantage of an end suite was an additional window. Unfortunately Cory always had them open.

"Fuck its cold in here, why do you have the windows open?" John asked, folding his arms and sitting on the roommate's bed.

"I like the smell of fall, it's refreshing." the fox dropped his towel and started getting dressed, slipping on some mesh shorts and nothing else.

"Commando huh?" John said in an effort to tease the fox.

"You bet, nothing but!" The fox pulled out his laptop and set it on the bed. It was about 10 in the evening. John shivered a bit, he should have brought a jacket when he left. The fox laid down in the bed, closing the window behind him for John's sake.

"It's not that cold, you're a husky isn't this what you guys do?"

"Ha-ha", John stood up, unsure if he was better off here or in the hallway.

"We can cuddle for warmth if you want." Cory suggested. John thought for a moment, shit, he probably knows I've been checking him out during soccer practice. John shrugged, making up his mind and crawling into the bed over Cory, it was a twin so they squeezed in tight together, Johns' back was against the wall and Cory was nestled to the huskies body. John hadn't spooned anyone in a while, it almost felt weird to have someone so close to him.

"Hey, can you take off your shirt? I usually sleep nude so I can't stand having a shirt touch me when I sleep" Cory turned his head and asked.

"Uhh... sure I guess," John sat up briefly to take off his shirt and toss it onto the floor. He laid back down on his side, spooning the fox closely again.

"Thanks, I know I'm a weirdo." the fox said softly, John could feel the fox's tail brushing against his leg.

"It's all good." John said nonchalantly, slipping his arm around Cory's waist, resting it on his toned stomach. Cory noticed and grabbed the huskies paw, giving it a gently squeeze.

They laid there for a while, watching shows on Cory's laptop. The movie playing was the last thing on John's mind. The longer the fox lay nestled up to him the hornier he got. He eventually buried his muzzle in the fox's neck and shoulder, inhaling the fox scent without trying to hide it. Cory responded by wiggling a little, moving his hips in a seductive way. John gave up trying to fight his urges. He could feel the fox's heartbeat through his chest and he couldn't control the bulge growing in his shorts.

Cory's tail gently brushing against the huskies leg wasn't helping, it was a constant tease. John sighed softly and gave Cory's shoulder a gentle kiss. He paused and waited for the fox's reaction. Cory squeezed his paw tightly and wiggled his hips again, grinding back into the huskies trapped erection.

"Someone's excited..." Cory giggled quietly.

"Someone's a tease" John replied, nipping the fox gently on his neck, eliciting a weak moan. Cory ground his rump heavily into the huskies bulge, causing a moan in return.

"Fuck you." John whispered into Cory's ear.

"I bet you'd like to." the fox replied, guiding the huskies paw from his stomach into his mesh shorts, placing the huskies paw over his foxhood. John took the hint and gave Cory's member a firm squeeze, eliciting a louder moan from the fox.

"Foxy likes?" John said teasingly, his paw slowly working over the fox's cock. It was probably 7 inches. _Not bad for a fox_John thought as he focused some attention on the knot, squeezing it gently.

Cory shivered, he was still grinding his rump into the huskies hidden member but he was very much enjoying his pawjob.

John let go of Cory's cock, causing it to throb with need, the fox whimpered and he turned his head to find out why he stopped. John pulled his paw free from the mesh shorts and he nipped the fox playfully.

"Off," John said, he placed his right arm under Cory's side and lifted him enough to pull his shorts down, full exposing his erection to the cold. The fox shivered, John quickly wrapped his paw back around his exposed cock. Pre was dribbling down onto john's paw. The husky started pumping his paw faster and faster now that he was free from restraints.

Cory was panting softly now, he could run miles without panting but Johns paw had him worked up. John would nip at Cory's neck, followed by some licks, a kiss, and another soft bite. The fox had stopped grinding against him, instead he humped into the huskies paw. John had taken to grinding himself against the Fox's smooth exposed rump.

"Ahh... J-J..." Cory stuttered, unable to finish the huskies name, his cock throbbing in John's paw. His knot swelling as he came close.

"That's it, good boy... good boy..." John whispered to the fox before nipping at his ear. Cory whimpered loudly, bringing his arm up behind his head to hold the back of Johns. The fox twisted his body slightly so he could look into John's eyes. The husky couldn't resist sitting up and leaning forward to kiss him while his body was turned, his paw still pumping furiously over his fox meat.

Cory's body shook, John could feel it through the kiss. The fox's cock throbbed hard. Cory moaned into the kiss as John squeezed one final time. His cock shot 3 long ropes onto his own chest, the next shots lost more and more strength until his cock was dribbling cum out over Johns paw. The husky kept his lips locked with the fox, he loved the feeling of the fox's member throbbing, and he could feel Cory's heartbeat through it once his orgasm was over.

When the kiss ended Cory was panting heavily. They laid in silence, looking into each other's eyes with warm smiles while Cory got his breath back, his chest and stomach fur now matted with his own cum. Cory looked down to see John's paw still holding his spent member.

"You... can let go you know..." the fox said shyly. John blushed heavily and removed his paw, quickly bringing it to his muzzle to clean it. He hadn't always enjoyed Cory's scent, but now it seemed intoxicating. Cory turned over and laid partly on the husky, getting some of his cum on the huskies fur. The fox laid his head against John's chest and John laid his head back on the bed.

What a sexy little fox... John thought. He had forgotten how stiff he still was but Cory hadn't, his paw was quickly wrapped around the bulge in Johns shorts. The husky looked down to see a sly grin on the fox's face. Cory turned his gaze to his prize, he let go of the bulge and pulled down the waistband of John's shorts, freeing his fully knotted cock.

Cory bit his lip, he hadn't swallowed 8 inches in a while, but he wasn't going to let John know that. He slid his lips around the husky meat, it was already slick with pre from all the teasing. Cory savored the taste, he bobbed slowly until he was able to throat all of his cock. John spread his legs slightly, his hips instinctively bucking once he was down Cory's throat.

Blowjobs were his weakness, he knew he wasn't going to last, he never could. Cory could tell he was close, his body was stiff and his cock was pulsating expand a little each time. Cory just held himself there, bobbing gently on the husky cock that was lodged down his throat. John couldn't take it, he held Cory's head down and growled loudly.

This was Cory's favorite part, he loved when he could make a guy cum down his throat, the scent, the taste, every second of it. It didn't take the husky long to empty himself, he loosened his grip on Cory's head. The fox lifted off his cock and licked his lips. John shuddered when the cold air washed over his wet member.

"Aww, are you still cold husky?" Cory teased.

"Hush you." John grabbed a blanket from the bottom of the bed, pulling it over both of them. They both pulled their shorts up and Cory spun back around so they could resume spooning. John quickly fell asleep, his arm wrapped around the white fox, his paw being lightly squeezed.