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The bus slowly grinded to a halt and the students on board briefly jutted forwards as the brakes applied themselves to their fullest. There was a low hiss as the doors of the bus swung open and the overweight driver shifted on her seat. Her cold eyes stared out amongst the mass of students, who waited with bated breath.

"What're you waiting for? Out!" The driver yelled and the students quickly packed themselves up and filed out of the bus in a few minutes, lest they face her wrath.

Pent let out a long sigh as his shoes hit the grey pavement, and he trudged along towards the school with the other students. It was a Monday, and like all Mondays, it sucked for just about every child involved. It wouldn't be all bad, certainly: he did have Science, and that was usually quite fun. But the rest of it was not something to look forward to.

It was a windy day, and everyone in the student body was feeling it. Boys and Girls alike were wearing their thickest uniform they could muster, from tights and jumpers to thick jackets and shirts. Pent was feeling it like no other, shivering a little from the biting wind as it billowed through his pristine white fur.

Pent was an Arctic Fox, so he should have been used to the weather, but his 12 year old body was still growing up, and it meant he still had to get used to the weather. He trudged up the steps into Pinewood Middle School and let out a sigh of relief as he felt the heating at the door. It was shooting down against the entrance-way, and he heard the other students around him letting out their own sighs of relief.

Pent was in middle school now, and was roughly halfway through it at this point. Being in the 7th grade wasn't a horribly bad thing, but the work was just beginning to get difficult. Though he was good at his classes, some of the questions were having to make him think a little. He shifted a little bit and adjusted his bag on his back. The uniform he had to wear wasn't too great, either: the black sweater was thick and heavy which made it great for outdoors, but horrible for inside where it was warm. As soon as he reached his locker, he had to tug it off. He was sweating already.

"Hey! Pent!" He heard someone calling his name from his left, and peered back down towards the entrance of the school to see another kid coming towards him. He smiled when he recognized who it was: Archie.

They had only known each other for about 2 years, but they already got along incredibly well. They had been through primary school together as well as the majority of elementary school, but for whatever reason had never spoke. Yet, one the very first day of middle school, the two had been seated together.

Archie was rather different compared to him. For one, he was slightly taller, and older, but they were both in the same year. Archie's birthday was earlier in the year so he got his growth spurt a little earlier. Whilst Pent stood at 4 foot and 10 inches, Archie was a good 3 inches above him. He was a canine, of some description, but Pent had often guessed he was more like a German Shepherd than anything else. He was a rather shy person, whereas Pent was more easy-going and talkative. It made for a good balance between the two of them, but like all canines, Archie could be rather quickly excitable.

Within 10 minutes, they were talking quite happily to one-another and soon became friends after that. They hung out together a lot after school, on most days. They didn't look too far from one-another which made commuting all the more easier.

Pent's face lit up upon seeing his friend and he slammed his locker shut, tugging his bag back up again. It appeared Archie had already taken off his own sweater, and now the two of them were dressed in just their white shirts. Pents looked weird on him with his already white fur, but Archie's shirt suited him perfectly, like he had born into it. The Canine adjusted his shoulder bag and pushed his glasses further up his face, his eyes twinkling.

"Did you have a good weekend?" He asked, and the two of them giggled. It was an inside joke: they had spent the afternoon together, playing games and sitting around and messing around. The had had a sleepover at each other's houses, too. But, it was a joke between them to ask if as they hadn't seen each other. Neither one of them knew why it was funny.

"Yeah. You?" Pent asked through giggles and Archie's own chortles became a little more intense, before he quietened down. They began to walk, and Pent tugged up his black trousers, readjusting them.

"So, what have you got today? Physics, English, Business Studies and Media, right?" Pent asked his friend, and Archie smiled sheepishly.

"You don't even have to ask at this point." He countered with a small grin. "I know what you have as well. At least out first lesson wont be so bad, since we're having it together."

"True," Pent began. "At least it'll make it less boring."

The two of them chuckled with each other and wandered their way into the English classroom. There were only 2 classes that neither of them shared: when Pent had ICT, Archie attended Business Studies, and when Archie had Media, Pent attended Music. The fox cub wasn't very good at it, but he did enjoy it.

Luckily, they shared all of their classes otherwise, which made them easier to get through. Pent was smart, but so was Archie: often, when one of them was stuck, the other one had the answer already. It meant they could fill in the blanks together. They were a great pair, and great friends: what more could anyone ask for?

Of course, it was more for Archie: beneath his shy exterior beat the heart of a passionate pup, and one that desperately wanted to admit their true feelings. He had wanted to be with Pent for a long time now, ever since they had met properly, but his shyness got in the way. He was scared of ruining the friendship they had by revealing his romantic intentions, nor did he think he might even have the courage to follow it up. But, today was the day he wanted to do it. They'd had a fantastic weekend together and he was sure that Pent would be okay with it.

Though, despite all that, he couldn't. He had planned to say it this morning and be out with it, but he had clammed up and changed the subject. He scribbled down the work as the teacher spoke, his mind full of questions. What should he do? Should he continue to keep it to himself, or try?

He looked over to his friend and saw Pent smile over at him with sparkling eyes and a happy grin. It was enough to make his heart soar, and his mind was made up: he had to, and it had to be today.

The lessons flew by with the two of them enjoying one-another's company. During their conversations, Archie tried to slip in a few things: hints, perhaps even flirting, but Pent had glossed over them as if they were nothing, or hadn't recognised the intention behind them. Archie had been too scared to be direct.

The two of them sat in the Lunch hall, hunched over their food at a circular table that no-one else occupied. Archie chewed his cucumber sandwiches as he watched Pent lapping up Milk from a saucer like a cat. Pent always had odd eating habits, but it was admittedly rather cute, and he never complained about it.

Archie gulped down his nerves and set his sandwich down. 2 years he'd waited to say this, and now, he was going to do it. He stared down at his food as he tried to work up the courage, going paler and paler.

"You okay, Archie?" Pent asked, and the Canine's head snapped up to look at the other cub. He saw that worried expression and softened a little.

"Yeah. I'm fine." He muttered anxiously, rubbing the back of his head. "Just need a drink."

He downed some of his water from his bottle and set it down. Later, he decided. After school.

Lunch was uneventful, which was a blessing: had their been a fight or anything else, it might have gotten out of hand, but luckily, everyone had been on good behaviour. Pent and Archie never really seemed to get bullied, despite the Canine's tendency to be nice to the teachers. The two of them finally stood and regrettably had to part ways. It was time for Pent to attend Art, and they split off to head to separate wings of the school.

During their lessons, they thought of each other in different capacities. For Archie, it was thoughtful lingering moments of romance he sought, daydreaming about the fateful time he might admit his feelings and how his friend would react. For Pent, it was wondering what they might do after school or where they might go next weekend, if anywhere.

The lesson was over rather quickly, or it appeared to have flown by. It had been an alright Monday, despite the two being tired. They rejoined one-another in the hallways as Pent retrieving his sweater from his locker as Archie pulled his from his shoulder bag. The two of them spoke idly about what they might do that evening. Most of the time, they went to each other's house. Both of them had a bit of a fragmented family: Archie only lived with his mother, and Pent lived with his brother. Perhaps that similarity brought them closer as well. When at each other's house, their guardians would inform the other where they were. If there were any emergencies, they would attend to them. It had happened on a few occasions, but more often than not there was no issue with where they went. Perhaps it was because both of their guardians were pleased that they were getting along.

Today, they decided it would be fun to go to Archie's place for a change, as they had gone to Pent's for a while because he lived closer. But, Archie's house was a little nicer, and it would be a change of pace. The walk took them about 10 minutes and the two of them entered the pup's house, placing their bags and shoes by the stairs as they headed on up. Archie knew his mother knew he was in: she was often very vigilant.

"So: video games, or TV?" Archie asked him as they entered his room, and Pent got himself comfy on the couch that was in his friend's room. Archie's parents had installed it when they realised they were spending a lot of time in his room, thinking the extra seats might help, and it did: they had even angled it to face the TV better.

Archie's room was small and quaint: Archie was an online child, so his parents had only picked a 2 bedroom house, which meant his room could afford to be big. There was a double bed sitting on the far wall that they often shared in sleepovers, and a number of posters up on the wall. The window shone light right onto the TV, but the curtains were closed often. The floor was strewn with a few odd socks and clothes, but Archie made an effort to clean when he could. There were a number of bookcases up on the walls, lined with figures, books, CDs, DVDs, and all manner of things.

"Why not some TV, for a bit?" Archie suggested, turning the channel on over to cartoons and sitting down beside his friend. He shifted, getting a bit more comfortable as he looked over at his friend. He saw that Pent looked happy. That was good.

"Pent," He began to say, unable to stop the words flying out of his mouth. "I've got to say something."

He watched as the fox cub turned towards him with curious. Naturally, Pent was rather confused, and furrowed his brow as his canine friend. What did Archie want? He looked like he'd regretted saying it and the cub turned towards him a little.

"You've been a bit weird all day. What is it?" Pent pressed and waited for a response. Archie sat there for a moment, wriggling in his seat, as if struggling with the burden he was carrying. Slowly, his trembling hands came forward and took Pent's own. The arctic fox looks down at the hands and back up at Archie, looking even more confused.

But, as he looked up, Archie's head was drawing closer. He paused for a moment and watched him, seeing his lips come closer and closer. Pent didn't leant away, nor did he lean into him either, teetering on the thin precipice of indecision. Slowly, he felt those lips press onto him, and he felt Archie's hands tighten gently around his own. It was a kiss, and one unlike no other. Pent had never been kissed before, and the experience was odd and tantalizing, yet sickly sweet.

Archie pressed a little deeper and leant a bit closer, but Pent shifted against him, unsure how to proceed. As the Canine pressed, he instinctively drew back. He felt Archie falter and pull back a little, presumably worried that he was forcing himself on his friend. But, Pent's hands remained firm in his, and the Fox cub pressed his own head forwards, closing the distance between them as they kissed again.

It was an odd session between them that consisted of either of them teetering towards one-another and pulling back, before the two of them eventually parted fully. Pent noticed Archie looked particular flustered, and felt the heat of his own cheeks.

"I...I like you, Pent. Like...a bunch." Archie mumbled, holding his friends hands still. "I wondered if you...well, wanted to be my boyfriend."

Pent rolled the idea over in his mind. Same-sex relationships were uncommon: he'd seen them on TV, and even in school, so that wasn't the issue. But he'd been brung up on the idea of love and liking someone. Did he like Archie? He certainly enjoyed his company...is that what liking someone meant?

"...You don't feel the same...?" Pent had taken too long to reply, and Archie was beginning to lose hope. The cub snapped back to reality and strengthened his hold on Archie's hands, a small smile spreading across his face. He looked a bit sheepish.

"Um...we can try it." He suggested, and watched as Archie's face lit up in utter delight, before he began to look bashful. The two of them squirmed in their seats a little, their shyness getting the better of them. Something new had sparked between them, leaving the pair of them with a tense, thick air between them that was hard to break, but left both of them hopelessly giggling.

"Kids! Time for dinner!" Archie heard his mother calling them down and he looked startled for a moment, sitting up a bit.

"Coming!" He called down, glancing to Pent. The two of them exchanged a number of embarrassed glances, before Archie leant forwards and planted a small kiss upon the cub's lips. A smile played upon both their faces, and the two of them quickly stood, heading downstairs.

As they entered the dining room, their dinner was already waiting for them. It was a nice combination for chicken nuggets, chips and peas: something traditional and simple that both of them often enjoyed. Archie took his place on the edge of the table, with Pent sitting next to him at a right angle, leaving the rest of the long table empty. They chowed into their food pretty quickly after exchanging a quick thank you for the food. The two of them hadn't realised how hungry they were.

They ate messily with a few stray peas rolling across the table, and Pent quickly scooped and ate to hide the evidence. He munched happily on a chicken nugget, sighing to himself as he looked over at Archie. The pup had a rather lewd grin on his face and the fox frowned for a moment, tilting his head as he attempted to read him. What was Archie planning.

Pent felt something bumping against his right foot, and peered around the edge of table to realise it was Archie's own socked foot. They pressed together and their toes wriggled around one-another, their pads sliding over the top of each other's toes through the socks. The two of them giggled to one-another, somehow finding the act a lot lewder than it appeared. The pair of them blushed and giggled as their feet continued to squirm around each other's own, leaving the pair of them flustered rather quickly.

They ate their dinner in under 10 minutes, yet sat there for a little while, still playing with their feet under the table. They eventually moved before the mother could suspect anything, carrying their plates through into kitchen and placing them on the sink.

"Thanks mom." Archie hugged his canine mother, who sat on the couch in the living room. She planted a firm kiss on Archie's forehead and looked over at Pent.

"Are you staying over?" She asked him, and Pent shuffled on the spot, putting on his best innocent smile. He saw her roll her eyes with a smirk on her face. She was clearly quite amused.

"I'll let your brother know." She told the cub, and he grinned, scooting towards the stairs with his friend.

"Thanks, Archie's Mom!" He called as they bounded up the steps, Archie in front of him.

"Lights out by 8!" They heard her call up the stairs, and they called down their agreement in unison. The two of them headed once more into Archie's room and shut the door behind them.

They couldn't be more excited. It was be a new sleepover and new feelings and emotions bubbling between them, with new things to do. Both of them were rather nervous for different reasons. They had time yet before bedtime, and they both agreed it was then that they would continue.

Instead, they flicked the TV onto the movie channels and snuggled up to one-another to watch a movie. Archie leant against the arm of the couch as Pent cuddled up to his side, and the canine snaked his arm around the Fox, tucking his hand under Pent's shirt to stroking his bare-furred stomach. Of course, they were familiar-ish to one-another's body: kids at that age experimented in some manner. For Pent and Archie, they had only seen each other naked a couple of times, but nothing more.

Before they knew it, it had already gotten late, and the movie was coming to an end when they heard a knock on the room door. Pent quickly shuffled to sit upright and they saw Archie's mother poke her head in.

"Time for bed, boys. See you in the morning." Both Pent and Archie were obedient when it came to bedtimes. There had been an occasion, at the start, when they had been rather rebellious, and they had faced her wrath. After that, the duo had agreed to never complain about it again, lest to they face her fury for a second time.

Like clockwork, the two of them headed into the bathroom and Archie brushed his teeth vigorously. Pent didn't have his own with him, and to make up for it, swilled his mouth with mouthwash. It wasn't ideal, but it was better than nothing.

The two of them quickly made their way back into Archie's room and the lights were out seconds later. In the dark, it was easier for the pair of them to change without having to have a look at each other. But, for them, they didn't need to at this point: in fact, they should really have seen each other, but both of them were still a little shy and inexperienced about the whole thing. Pent thought it might have been different and more open, but even he felt a little nervous. There were butterflies in his stomach. Seeing the silhouette of Archie in the dark getting undressed made his mouth go a little dry. That was his boyfriend now. It was an odd feeling.

"Wait," Archie began, pausing in the dark. "What about if we...don't wear our pyjamas?"

He began to giggle, and Pent started to do the same, a little confused. He wasn't sure why he was laughing.

"Why?" He asked between a giggle. "Then we'd be naked!"

"No, no. I mean, like...just our underwear." Archie managed to say between a chuckle.

"Really?" Pent asked him, sounding a bit unsure.

"It'll be fun!" Archie insisted, and he could hear the canine already clambering into bed. Pent paused for a moment, before peeling off his socks and taking off his school trousers. He dumped them on the floor and adjusted his boxers, climbing into the bed.

The sheets were cool, but he could already feel Archie's warmth. His eyes were beginning to adjust to the light as he could just see Archie rolled to face him. Pent shuffled a bit closer, noticing that Archie wasn't wearing his glasses: he must have sat them aside.

He felt a hand on his side and Pent was gently pulled a bit closer. He felt Archie's foot trailing up against his own and their bare toes wriggled together again, making the pair of them giggle as they felt their pawpads pressing against one-another. It was a lot more exciting under their new relationship.

He saw Archie drawing closer, and they kissed again, pressing together. Pent felt Archie's lips upon his and squirmed against him, feeling the tingling in his stomach growing more and more intense. Kissing was an odd feeling that made his hear soar and his nerves tingle like fireworks. A small huff escaped his throat as he exhaled through his nose, slowly closing his eyes.

They lost themselves in the sensations, their hands roaming and touching, feeling up one-another. Archie was a little more adventurous as his hands stroking around, pressing into Pent's backside and cupping his asscheeks, giving them a squeeze or two. Pent was less than cheeky, his hands only going so far as to touch against the small of Archie's back.

Not before long, they were right up against one-another, their lips locked together and their hands intertwined, touching in intmate places or laced together. Pent felt a stirring in his loins and realised that they had had their crotches pressed up against one-another for a while. He was already at full-mast, and Archie was writhing against him with lust. Pent felt the same build-up of pleasure within him and he was eager to touch and please.

A moan escaped Pent's mouth as their toes wriggled and touched together, sliding along one-another. His hips bucked and thrust against his lover's crotch and their bulges rubbed together. Both of them had knotted members, but Archie's own member was slightly bigger than the Fox's cock. Nevertheless, both of them were sealed inside their own boxers and the pleasuring sliding against one-another was almost too much for pubescent boys to bear.

They began to writhe and squirm against each other, their lewd kissing turning into hot, heated pants with their lips barely parted and pressed. Their hips were instinctively humping and thrusting against one-another, bucking and humping, irregularly thrusting against each other's underwear. Their boxers were getting sticky and damp with pre-cum.

Archie was getting daring. A hand sunk down into Pent's underwear, underneath the fabric, to stroking at his fluffy behind. Pent didn't complain: in fact, he welcomed it with a small groan, his eyelids fluttering with the intense pleasure he felt. This was almost too much.

"Pent...I..." Archie was already cumming, it appeared, his hips pistoning back and forth as the front of his undies became incredibly sticky, making the sliding against Pent's own slick and easy. Thick globs of cum bubbled out of the underwear and stained the sheets as Archie's thrusts slowed. Pent felt the build-up within him and thrust himself, pressing against Archie as a whimper escaped his throat.

He suddenly felt the sharp sting of his orgasm and his body trembled. His cock shot thin spurts of cum against the inside of his underwear, leaving his fur sticky and his cock coated in cum. He humped and huffed, letting out sharp groans as he continued to buck and hump for a few more moments, completely emptying himself against the Canine before he, too, began to slow. He panted harshly, as did his lover, and the two of them hugged against one-another.

Pent knew what came next. He slowly rolled over to face away from Archie, who wrapped his arms around Pent and cuddled firmly into him. Pent remembered this: Archie had called it spooning when they first had had their sleepover, and he realised now the closeness of it: it was the cuddle that lovers had in bed. He understood that now. All this time, it had felt right, yet only now did he understand it. He closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep with that realisation as Archie rolled grinded his sticky boxers into Pent's ass, falling asleep shortly after.

The two of them awoke to Archie's alarm, and Pent reached over to press it off. He rolled in his sleep, and Archie was still snuggled up against him, beginning to stir.

"I'm all crusty." Pent heard Archie groan out, and the Fox giggled a little, rather amused. He was the same.

"We're gonna be late. Share a shower?" Pent suggested, his stomach flipping at the idea. Perhaps they were going into the relationship a little too quickly, or maybe Pent had always felt like this. He felt Archie squeeze his hands a little firmer around the cub, before he leant up.

"Sure." he mumbled, reaching over for his glasses and planting a small kiss on the cub's forehead. He rolled out of bed and Pent did the same, arranging his clothes on the bed. He paused for a moment and reached over the bed, scooping up one of Archie's socks that he'd worn yesterday. He pressed it nose and took a long sniff, smelling his boyfriend's scent on them. He sighed to himself and his eyes rolled into the back of his head. He had a 'kink' for socks and the scent of them. He'd never admit it, but damn, it was nice.

After a moment, he could hear the sound of the water running in the bathroom, and he quickly skipped across the carpeted hallway and into the bathroom, just as Archie was undressing. He paused for a moment when he caught sight of Archie's plump sheath, feeling the heat rise to his cheeks. Archie looked just as embarrassed, gesturing for the Fox to shut the door, lest anyone saw.

Pent closed the door with a soft 'click' and then peeled off his own crusty underwear. It was good that they were almost the same age: Pent could borrow clothes if he needed to, from underwear to socks, even shirts.

The two of them had very little time to explore and touch one-another underneath the shower as they washed themselves, making sure their crotches weren't crusty with dried cum. Archie made a joke about cleaning Pent for him, but the cub had gotten too embarrassed. They had exchanged a few touches, however.

With little time to touch or even kiss, the two of them were out of the shower within a matter of 10 minutes, toweling themselves off and heading into the bedroom to get dressed. Pent borrowed fresh socks and underwear, not letting on he'd smelt Archie's old socks. He dressed in yesterdays uniform and tugged on the sweater, heading downstairs for breakfast with Archie quickly in tow.

Breakfast consisted of cereal and some orange juice for afterwards, courtesy of Archie's Mom once again, to which they thanked her. They mostly ate in silence, a little too groggy with thoughts from last night to spend the morning flirting. It was the same for many 'couples'.

Within 20 minutes, they were out of the door and heading down the road to school. Now they had some form of privacy, which they finally used to talk.

"Scout trip is in 3 days." Pent reminded his friend. The two of them were in the aptly named 'Cubs', a scout group that ran a camp-out session once a month, typically in the middle of the month. They usually tried to do it over the weekend, but the coming Thursday was a bank holiday, so they were going to make the most of it by doing the camp-out from Wednesday night through to Friday morning. It made sense to everyone involved, mostly.

"Yeah. Maybe we'll share a tent." Archie grinned. In their group, scouts were assigned to two a tent to allow for more secure privacy, rather than a standard 4 per tent. This was made easier by the fact that most scouts brung their own sleeping bags and tents, which meant those that couldn't afford it still had the change. Pent and Archie had chipped in for a tent together, which is why they often shared.

"Of course we will. Especially now." Pent assured him with a sheepish grin, and Archie looked down at him, looking a bit shy again. A goofy grin was plastered on the Canine's face.

They got to school within 10 or so minutes, and they trudged up the steps into the hallways that were filled with lockers from left and right. Pent stretched his back as he tugged open his locker and depositing his sweater, like he did most mornings in Autumn. Archie had decided to accompany him this time, leaning up against the lockers next to his new boyfriend with a small smile.

"So...busy day today, huh? Think we'll get time to...?" Archie began quizzically and Pent looked over at him, unsure what he meant. Archie shifted on the spot as he tried to think of a way to explain that that was appropriate for school grounds.

"Like..." He couldn't find the words and chuckled. "I'll show you when we have time."

Pent pulled a face for a moment, before he reverted to that same grin he always had. He adjusted his bag and the two of them made their ways to science class. It wasn't a bad lesson, but it was complicated, especially when they taught 3 lessons under one period, technically, but split it up into thirds over the term. It was an odd way of doing it, but budget cuts were a thing.

There was little in the way of experiments, and it was all mostly theory work, making for a boring lesson. The pair of them mostly spent their time looking at one-another fondly or discussing something. Occasionally, Pent felt Archie's hand on his leg, and vice versa. They attempted to keep it low-key, even then.

The lesson came and went, and they filed out into the hallway to make for their next class. As they passed the empty stairwell and lead up to the now empty older classrooms above, Archie pulled his lover into a small alcove behind the new lockers. Pent was surprised for a moment, before he felt his boyfriend's lips upon him.

In that moment, he felt nothing but that kiss and the way it felt against him, and his body melded against Archie's own. He leant into him his back arching and his hands hovered against the pup's sides. It made his heart burn with a fiery passion that couldn't be quenched.

They parted for a moment, and Pent slowly opened his eyes. He had drowned out the sound of chattering students, and had focused entirely on the kiss. But now, he heard the low din of noise, realising that it was getting pretty loud. He looked up at Archie with a goofy grin, who was smiling as well.

"I meant that." He referred to earlier, when he had been unable to find the words to suggest what he'd wanted to do between lessons. Pent seemed to understand that Archie had meant he wanted to kiss and cuddle when they had any sort of private time. He giggled a little bit, and they headed back out into the crowd, leaning against one-another a little.

The next 3 days had gone by a lot quicker than either of them had thought. Perhaps it was their 'honeymoon phase' that was making it go by faster, but lessons had seemed shorter, lunches had seemed longer, and nights had felt shorter up to nighttime. It felt like time had just worked out in their favour, and before they saw it coming, it was already Wednesday evening.

The duo were packing everything up at Archie's house, since it was the Canine that held most of their gear for them. They had changed into their scout uniforms that consisted of dark green shorts, a green shirt with various badges attached, a pair of brown boots and a thick brown belt. Pent packed up his backpack tightly with provisions, snacks, a book to read, a sleeping bag tied on the top, as well as the tent. It was his turn to carry it. As such, Archie packed extra snacks for them.

They usually got picked up for the camp-out, and today was no different. Just as they were ready, the could hear the bar honking outside to signal that their leader had arrived. Archie bid his Mother a farewell hug and the two bounded out of the house towards the car. After they had packed their bags into the boot, the took a seat, crammed alongside two other scouts who they knew relatively well. The 4 of them chatted on the way there.

The camp-out was always the highlight of the month for the pair of them, even if it were for the location alone. They lived in a big city, but the always drove out into the countryside away from the noise and the cars and parked in the dark woods on the outskirts of the city. From there, they all collected themselves, and then moved as a group out into the woods. They specifically followed a nature trail until they found themselves on a hill that overlooked the entirety of the city. The top of the hill was flat, which meant there was plenty of camping space. Not only that, but they were above the light pollution, and got a fantastic view of the stars.

Like clockwork, the leader began setting up the campfire as everyone else began setting up their tents. Pent and Archie had gotten good at it by now: the pair of them pulled up their tent without much issue and Pent pegged it into the ground as Archie rearranged it to make sure it stood erect. It was the metal poles that mainly felt it firmly, and the two looked pleased once they'd managed to do it without any major hiccups. They were one of the few that had a buildable tent: others typically went for a folding, pop-up one which was cheaper and also a lot flimsier.

From there, the cubs all sat around the campfire and the leader would share a few stories about the woods, or some scarier ones he might have heard. By this point they'd heard most of them, but the leader always seemed to have a story up his sleeve they'd not heard before. Many of the cubs had speculated he makes them up each month, and many had joked he spends all month thinking one up. That elicited a chuckle one more than one occasion.

After that was the stargazing. Pent had packed a telescope and he and Archie sat by the tent as they looked up at the stairs, occasionally looking through the telescope to see what kind of things they might see.

"Hey look, there's Mars." Pent remarked as he peered through the telescope, grinning a bit. He leant back, and Archie had a look, rather impressed. Pent peered out over the other campers, seeing many of them turning in for the night. Their lights-out time was relatively lenient. As long as they were in their tents, there was no issue what time they slept.

"It's beautiful, huh?" Archie murmured, slipping a hand onto Pent's leg as they looked up at the stars. Pent leant into his boyfriend slightly as he watched them twinkle, and the two of them sat in silence for a few minutes, simply watching, before Archie eventually stirred.

"C'mon." He said, sliding back into the tent as he tugged Pent with him, wanting him to join him. The Fox slowly made his way into the tent, taking his telescope with him and setting it on the floor, zipping the tent up for some privacy.

Archie grinned over at the Fox, looking nervous as he leant up to pick at the cub's shirt, undoing some of the top buttons. Pent's face looked flushed and he leant forward, pressing their lips together. They kissed again, and Archie paused just to enjoy the moment, before his hands began to unbutton further. The shirt slipped past his shoulders as Archie started undressing him.

The canine's hands delved and slipped around Pent's bare fur, stroking along his sides as the Fox reached up to do the same to him. Archie's shirt fell away within moments as their lips pushed together, kissing and pressing. Pent squirmed a little, feeling flustered.

"I saw you do something the other day," Archie began. "And I thought...you might want to do something."

At first, Pent didn't understand, pausing as his lover slid back on the sleeping bag, kicking off his shoes. Pent froze, watching slowly as Archie's socked foot pushed up against his crotch. He stared down at the sock, a pure white colour, pushing up against his swelling crotch. A small groan escaped his mouth as he felt Archie's toes curl around his pulsing sheath.

"A-Archie. How did you...?" He asked, watching as Archie's dexterous toes somehow managed to unbutton his shorts, and the front parted with ease, causing the shorts to sag around his waist and eventually fall to his knees. The pup knelt down at the right height and watched with earnest as one of the socked feet slid and pushed up against his boxers.

"When I went to run the shower earlier in the week, I saw you sniffing one of them," Archie told him, looking a bit shy. "You like them, so...I'm making you feel good."

Pent gulped, but wasn't about to complain. He reached down with a shaky hand and tugged down the front of his boxers, tucking it underneath his balls and exposing his cock completely. He was already as half-mast, and Archie reached up with both of his feet. He angled them and pressed the paw pads directly up against the sheath, lightly rubbing them up and down. Pent arched his back and released a sharp groan of pleasure.

"You like that?" Archie asked, and Pent eagerly nodded. The canine slid his foot around and dragged the socked paw up the sheath towards the tip, slowly stroking the tapered end. A small string of pre-cum campered the bottom of the sock as the pup eventually reached full mast, aching and twitching.

Archie let out a small chuckle at the sight of Pent's pubescent member, his feet sliding up and down the knotted length. Each drag caused Pent to shudder. Never in his wildest dreams did he ever thought he'd get to do with with Archie, yet it was all coming through.

"You're not close already, are you?" Archie asked him with a small chuckle and Pent responsed with a small whimper, slowly leaning forwards. He planted his hands on the grass and began to hump against the socks, panting softly to himself. The pleasure was exquisite, and he was getting very closer, very quickly. Simply imagine Archie's toes curling around his cock was enough to make him blow his load, had he been masturbating.

"A-Archie, your feet...!" He groaned out and orgasmed relatively quickly, his pubescent body bucking and thrusting pleasurable as his cock pumped strings of goo against his lover's socks, dirtying up the bottom of them with his seed. He relaxed after a moment, panting harshly, completely and thoroughly spent.

Archie smiled embarrassingly, realsiing that he'd just given his lover his first footjob, and both of them had enjoyed it. But, the night wasn't over just yet. He spread his legs a little and the smell of his sweat emanated throughout the tent, tantalizing Pent's nostrils. Slowly, the Fox cub slid forwards, going between the other's legs.

"You want...?" Archie guessed what he was after and quickly unbuttoned his shorts, sliding them down as Pent dipped his small nose against Archie's underwear. He pressed his nose against his boyfriend's undies and took a deep sniff, smelling him and his scent.

"You smell amazing." Pent groaned out, feeling his lover's thick bulge pulsing against his nose and he planted small licks and kisses of appreciation, taking in his scent completely. It was a lovely smell, one that he could swin in forever. His hands lovingly stroking Archie's inner thighs as he took in the smell of his musk as the thick bulge that prodded against his mouth and nose.

Archie let out an appreciative huff, a bead of pre-cum dampening the underwear in the spot where the tip of his member would be. Pent spotted it, slowly dragging his mouth up and planting a kiss on the damp spot, reaching a hand up to stroking across the bulge and he teased the end of it with his mouth.

"N-Nnh..." Archie let out a grunt of pleasure, feeling the pleasure building as he watched his lover's lewd acts on his underwear, stroking and feeling him. He watched as Pent's hand dipped through the leg-hold of his underwear and wrap around his member, slowly stroking the length.

"Oh, Pent...!" Archie let out a sharp groan, feeling the colour rise to his cheeks. To him, the pleasure was the same as what his lover had felt: unbearable. He started to squirm in his seat from Pent pumping his cock with his hand, his toes curling in his cum-stained socks.

"I'm..." Archie was quick to orgasm again, but he was only 13, and this was his first boyfriend. The stroking of a foreign hand send him over the edge of thick globules of cum bubbled up against the fabric dampening it and making it dribbling down his cock, sticking up Pent's hand as some of it leaked through. Pent licked the damp spot and tasted what cum he could as his hand slowly stroked the member. It was a salty sort of taste, but he seemed to enjoy it.

The orgasm had left as quickly as it had come, and he let out a long sigh of pleasure. Pent pulled his hand back and let out a long sigh, looking embarrassed. Archie watched with bated breath as Pent brung the hand to his lips. Slowly, he licked the semen off them, and Archie blushed furiously at the sight.

"That was amazing," Archie murmured, tugging his lover close. "You're amazing."

Pent felt his heart soar. They crawled into the covers and snuggled up together in the dark. They had found love in one-another, and it was the sweetest thing that Pent could ever have asked for.

They were awoken early the next morning to the sound of trumpets blaring, forcing them awake. It was like every other morning, where the scouts had to get up to begin their activities. The two had almost forgotten about it amongst the lewd things they'd got up to last night.

Pent climbed out of bed with his friend and they quickly got dressed in their uniforms before anyone caught on about what they had gotten up to. Pent adjusted the belt on his waist, glancing over to Archie, who was just tugging up his shorts.

After a few minutes, and a few stolen kisses, the two climbed out of the tent to see their camp leader beginning to make his rounds to make sure everyone was up. He appeared pleased when he saw the two emerging fully dressed, and they gave him a sharp, customary salute.

The rest of the day had been their typical scout activities. They first began with lunch, before they moved onto learning how to cook out in the wild. They usually did this every month, getting progressively harder with harder to make meals each time. Today, they had to make a fire from scratch, on their own, and then manage to cook a pack of noodles that they'd been given. Many of them appeared to realise what to do.

Pent and Archie often shared information with one-another, and it was no different this time. However, both of them knew what to do. Pent struggled at first, but eventually managed to light a fire by twisting the stick about amongst a pile of leaves and branches. From there, he poured some water into the saucepan he had, then dumped the noodles in soon after. He looked up and saw many people do the same, and those that were falling behind quickly caught up after seeing what others did.

The rest of the day was relatively short, and before they knew it, it had already gotten dark. Like the first night, they once again gathered around the fire and instead shared their own stories. Pent was often nervous at this point, but Archie sat next to him and affectionately squeezed his hand to encourage him. Regardless, both of them shyly remained quiet and they were thankfully skimmed over.

Later on, they returned back to their tent to sleep for the night. They had another night's rest ahead of them before they were to head back into the city. They'd have to day off at least, as they wouldn't get back until noon, and there'd be no point going to school after that. Pent clambered up into Archie's sleeping bag and he felt the Canine's arms wrap around him, his chest pressing into the Fox's back.

"Y'know..." Archie began, wondering something aloud. "We're like...boyfriend and boyfriend, but...we haven't been on a date."

"You wanna go on one?" Pent asked him curiously, shifting about a little to get more comfortable as Archie snuggled up close.

"Why not?" Archie grinned to himself. "It could be fun. We could, uh...see a movie, or something. Maybe at the weekend?"

"...That sounds like fun." The fox admitted, a small smile speading across his face. The idea of a date made his tummy tingle with nerves. He didn't even know what to wear, let along what they'd do. But, he was sure it'd be wonderful.

"Then it's settled," Archie chuckled, sneaking his hands against Pent's stomach and stroking his fur. "Saturday morning, we'll go on a date."

Pent nodded in agreement, feeling a blush spreading across his face. Their conversation soon turned silent as the pair of them got ready to sleep, letting their dreams of each other take them into a warm slumber.

They got a little more time to sleep in the next day, but they were eventually coaxed out of bed at 10am. With an hour to pack, Pent and Archie spent a little bit of time goofing off, messing around with each other as they unpacked their tent and stowed everything away into their backpacks. With that done, all they had to do was hop into one of the Camp Leader's cars, and they would be on their way.

They trudged through the forest once more until they found themselves at the car park, and they clambered into a car with 2 other cubs. Sitting patiently, they waited as the leader drove, heading back into the city.

"Where do you guys want to go?" The leader asked, peering at them through the rear-view mirror.

"My house." Archie chimed in, and Pent didn't seem to argue. It was a good opportunity for the two of them to plan their date out, at the very least. That is, if Archie didn't want to keep it a surprise.

"You got it." The leader replied, taking a right at the next intersection and heading into the residential part of town. He stopped outside of Archie's house, and the two of them disembarked, waving a brief farewell as they headed inside.

Whilst Pent was excited for the weekend, Archie refused to disclose any plans he had for their date, which only made the Fox Cub even more nervous about what might happen during it. He wondered whether they'd end up going to see a movie or not, or if they'd go out to dinner, even!

Despite the cub's protests throughout the evening and even through the next day, Archie still refused to even hint at what he might have in store, insisting it would be a surprise. Pent was getting more and more frustrated until, eventually, it was Saturday morning. Archie hadn't wanted him to come over on the Friday Night, so he had spent the night in his own bed. It was an odd feeling without Archie there, but maybe the pup had wanted it to be special.

He ached to see the pup, and was glad it was morning already. He climbed out of bed and struggled for half an hour on what to wear, attempting to decide between a shirt and trousers, or a T-Shirt and shorts. Should be go casual, or should he be more formal? He couldn't decide!

Before he knew it, it was already noon. The doorbell rang and his brother went to answer it. He could hear talking downstairs as he eventually decided on the shirt.

"Pent! Someone's here to see you." His brother called up, and Pent frantically tugged his shirt on, pulling his feet through his trouser legs.

"Coming!" He called, hopping on one foot and tugging a fresh pair of socks on, before he quickly adjusting himself in the mirror and headed out of his room, down the stairs.

He could tell that Archie had struggled to decide what to wear as well. The pup looked visibly nervous, dressed in a tight white button-up shirt, and a pair of loose jeans. The outfit suited him well, and Pent felt a blush creeping up on his face.

"Have fun you two." His brother waved from the kitchen. Pent wasn't sure if his brother knew they were dating, but he had an inkling he might. His brother could often tell.

Pent bid his brother a farewell, and hopped out the door, shutting it behind him. For a moment, the two of them walked in silence, shy and embarrassed. Neither one of them knew what to say.

"Y...You look good." Archie finally said with a sheepish grin, and Pent squirmed a little, grinning goofily.

"So do you." He replied, butting into the pup a bit, who chuckled in response. He took his hand out of his pocket and slowly held it out. After a moment, Pent took it in his own hand, and gripped it firmly as they walked.

"So...what did you have planned?" Pent asked for what felt like the 100th time in the past few days, and a small smile played upon Archie's lips.

"I might as well tell you the first part..." He began, snaking an arm around the slightly shorter cub. "A movie. Specifically, a sappy romantic one."

Pent stuck out his tongue and Archie smirked down at his face, nudging him. He knew Pent wasn't a huge fan of those kind of movies, but he had initially had other ideas in mind that they could do.

"Trust me. You'll enjoy it." He assured him, and Pent grinned up at him with beady eyes.

"Of course I will, because I'm with you." Even he sounded sappy, and Archie softened visibly at the words. He leant down as they walked, just to plant a small kiss on his forehead.

After a short walk, they arrived at the front of the cinema. The town had plenty of them, but the main city center had a small cinemaplex tacked onto the end of the 'designer outlet' that housed most of the main clothes brands. They headed up the escalator and onto the plush carpet of the cinema lobby.

Archie lead the way up to the counter and spoke briefly to the clerk, asking for tickets for the movie 'My Love Fur You'. Pent vaguely knew about it, remembering it was some sort of high school romantic comedy. He hadn't realised, but Archie had gotten them drinks and popcorn two, suddenly handing a bucket and cup into Pent's hands.

They made their way towards the screen room and Archie coaxed him along to sit at the back. Pent wasn't a fan of these kinda of movies, but had to admit that it was nice. The two of them sat there for a moment, and Pent chewed on a bit of popcorn. He had missed breakfast and was rather famished.

"You looking forward to the movie?" Archie asked him with a sly grin, and Pent pulled a face, shooting him an amused look.

"Kinda." He replied honestly, and Archie snuck an arm around his lover's side, tugging him a bit closer.

The screen played through a few trailers, and in the back of Pent's mind, he catalogued a few of them to think about going to see at a later date. It was how most cinemas pulled people back into coming back, but he didn't mind it: the movies were good.

Soon enough the movie started, and already, the generic 'boy meets girl' scenario came up relatively quickly. Pent relaxed into his boyfriend as he peered out over the others, comically noting that hardly anyone was sitting in to see the film, bar from them. There were 4 other couples in varying spots, but they were the only ones sitting in the back.

In the dark, Archie shuffled and cuddled Pent closer, leaning against him as his hand stroking against his side. Pent had to admit that it was nice, despite the cringy movie. Being next to Archie was all he could ever want. Perhaps he might have taken this relationship too quick, but he already felt like he was in love.

He craned his neck to look up at Archie with a happy smile, and the pup turned his own head to meet his gaze. Their stares lingered for a moment, before their lips joined in a deep, cute kiss.

Archie took in a deep sniff of air and dragged Pent as close as he could, pressing up against him. His hand sunk down, slowly sinking into Pent's pocket and groping at him through his pocket. It reached just far enough down for him to squeeze against Pent's sheath, and the little fox cub squirmed against the pup, parting his kiss for a moment.

"S-Should we...?" He began, sounding anxious as he glanced out into the couples in front of them. He didn't want to get caught, or get in trouble, either.

"Shh...it'll be okay." Archie shuffled in the dark and reached down towards the bottom of his seat. Pent bore a look of confusion for a moment before Archie leant back up.

"Here," Archie leant closer and pressed his mouth into Pent's neck, as something pushed up against the fox's nose. "Have this."

Pent took a sniff and smelt the all-too-familiar scent of Archie's socks. The little cub whined softly and his sheath pulsed into life immediately from the scent, as well as the touching. He could feel Archie's fingers wrapping around his sheath through the pocket lining as well as his boxers, and his little tip poked out, sliding towards half-mast in under a minute.

He quivered against the touch as he reached up to hold the sock against his nose, inhaling the sweet, sickly scent. The smell was enough for him: it left him delirious and full of desire. Archie was quick to sate that feeling as his body leant over. He reached his leg up and his single bare foot traced along Pent's leg, stroking up and down to encourage him.

"A-Archie..." He groaned quitely, trying to be as quiet as possible. He could feel the older boy's hand wrapping around his knotted member, now at full mast, and steadily began to pump it with a simple rhythm. The pleasure that swam through his body was utterly delicious, and the fox cub sunk back into his seat with the sock draped over his nose.

His sighs of pleasure soon turned into hot, heated pants. He was being assaulted from all sides: the pleasurable smell of his boyfriend's sock, the groping and pumping of his member, as well as the light nibbles and kisses on his neck, coupled with the stroking of his leg, was enough to start sending him over the edge rather quickly.

"Soon?" Archie asked him quietly, and Pent quickly nodded. The pup sprung into action. His hand withdrew from the pocket, leaving the fox desperate to cum. Pent felt hands on his trousers and theye were unzipped, his knotted member pulled out into the open.

"I don't want to make a mess." Archie chuckled, taking the sock from his friend's nose and sliding it down over the tip of the knotted member, so that Pent's cock was encased along the inside. With that, Archie began to jerk him off rapidly, his hand pumping up and down like a machine, butting against Pent's knot. The cub tensed and his toes curled with pleasure in his shoes as he gripped the arm-rests firmly. His breathing turned into harsh, intense pants and his orgasm quickly caught up to him.

He arched his back and pumping his hips, spurting small dribbles of cum into Archie's sock. It wasn't much, but it was enough to make them a little sticky. Pent flopped back down again as his cock weakly pumped the remainder of his load, the fox cub having a completely goofy grin on his face.

"See? Told you you'd like the movie." Archie chuckled and Pent realised what he'd meant now. A small smile spread across the cub's face and he leant up, planting a kiss on Archie's cheek. They snuggled together for a whilst, but not after Pent had tucked himself in. He had to look decent, of course.

The movie had a horrible ending, and was generally horrible all the way through, but Pent understood why he'd picked to watch this specifically: Archie knew there'd be very little people going to see the movie, so they'd have plenty of private time to themselves.

As they got up to head out, Archie took the sticky sock in his hand and gave Pent a knowing grin. The Fox paused for a moment, looking a little apprehensive, and then widened his eyes as Archie tugged the sock onto his foot. He imagined all his cum against his boyfriend's pawpads and the very concept made him a little weak at the knees.

"So um, other than that..." Archie chuckled to his friend, tugging on his shoe and slowly standing up, stretching his back out. "I've got something else planned."

"If it's as good as that, I wonder what it might be." Pent giggled as they moved from their seats and back out into the lobby again, free from buckets and cups. They had left them behind, empty, to be picked up by the cinema staff.

"Oh, trust me, it'll be nice. I hope." Archie sounded a bit nervous, but a smile spread across his face as they walked. He lead Pent from the 'designer outlet' and out into the humid afternoon air. He took in a deep breath and lead them around the side, stopping when they reached a small cafe. It was quaint, and Pent guessed it was also relatively expensive.

"We're going to have lunch here." Archie informed him, and Pent peered up as his boyfriend, looking rather shocked.

"How can you afford this?" He sounded surprised, and Archie grinned a little.

"I borrowed some money." He replied, leading Pent into the cafe. It was small and built to look traditional, with a long countertop for the staff, and tables dotted around the room. The far end had a mirror that made the place look a lot longer than it was. Each table was covered with a long draping tablecloth that hid everything beneath the table. An idea formed in Pent's mind.

Archie stepped to the counter and asked the person over the counter for two milkshakes, before he gestured for Pent to follow him. The duo moved towards the tables and took a seat, sitting opposite from one-another.

"It's really nice." Pent admitted, peering over towards the mirrored wall. Archie smiled at his boyfriend's awe, reaching over to take his hand.

"Just like you," He lamely replied and Pent snorted out a little giggle, causing the Canine's expression to sour. "You're right. That was horrible."

"That was so sappy. But...you're great too." Pent eventually added with a small smile, and the two of them shuffled in their seats, feeling theeir nerves getting the better of them.

"Here's your milkshakes, boys." A waiter came over and set down two tall glasses in front of them, and the pair of them smiled up at her in thanks. Pent pressed his mouth down around the straw and sucked up the milkshake. It was so sweet!

Archie smiled over at his boyfriend, leaning his elbows against the table. After a moment, he felt something pressing against his leg. He heard the faint 'thud' of a shoe hitting the floor and Archie's face paled a little as he felt something else creeping up his other leg.

"P-Pent..." He began nervously, beginning to seat as he felt the foot creeping further and further up. The table was tiny, meaning that it was easy for Pent to lift his foot up entirely and press his socked paw up against the pup's crotch.

"What? I'm not doing anything." Pent acted innocent, but a small smile spread across his lips as his eyelids drooped a little, giving his boyfriend something akin to 'bedroom eyes'. Archie gulped as he felt Pent's toes curl slowly around his crotch, and his hands gripped the glass firmly as he attempted to look casual.

"Q...Quit playing around." He began to say, barely above a whisper. He knew the waiters couldn't hear him, and people were beginning to move into the cafe themselves now. They weren't the only ones in there soon enough, but Pent didn't stop.

Before long, Archie's member was swelling in his pants. He was already a little bit flustered from their time in the cinema, but this was riling him up pretty quickly. He had to admit, being amongst other people whilst they did this was rather thrilling. His sheath pulsed to half-mast after a few moments and Pent could feel the cock twitching against his pawpad.

Pent knew the Canine was enjoy himself, and admittedly, so was he. His little toes curled against the twitching member and he watched Archie's expression turn from nervous to pure pleasure. He rocked his hips against Pent's foot, hoping to not draw too much attention.

Pent watched with an amused expression, enclosing his lips around the straw and sipping some more of his milkshake. Slowly, Archie slipped his hand under the table and very slowly unbuttoned himself. He pulled down the zipper and yanked his member into the open, feeling the plushness of the sock up against his member, making him quiver. It felt damn nice. He shifted a little, scooting a bit further forwards in his chair.

Pent smirked a little and lowered his gaze, admittedly nervous. This was a thrilling experience, but they'd be in so much trouble if they were caught. He felt Archie's hand touching his ankle and paused, feeling it snake up further. He could feel the canine's fingers hooking into the top of his sock and he stared over at the pup. Archie shot back the same, lidded expression as he hooked the sock around the pup's heel and exposed his cute little toe-pads. He shifted and hooked a hand around the top of the foot, pulling it against his member again.

The warmth that emanated from the pawpad and toepads was almost a little too much. The feeling was a sweet little tingling sensation, and Archie bit down on his index finger as he tried not to groan. He rocked his hips up into the toes and Pent slipped his foot down, sliding the cock between his toes for a moment. The tight sensation around his member made Archie shiver, and he gulped down some of his milkshake.

Archie was beginning to feel himself getting close already and his body shuddered harshly against the slick feeling of the silky pawpads against his bare flesh. Pent slid his foot up and down slowly, deliberately curling his toes around the tapered end as he slid back down to bring Archie to climax a lot quicker than he had planned.

Archie bit down on the straw and his face flushed as he felt the familiar aching in his loins that normall preceeded his climax. He curled his toes in his shoes, gripping his hands on the table as he took in a deep inhale through his nose.

Suddenly, he orgasmed. He pushed his hips forward as he let out a slow, shaky sigh as his member throbbed powerful between Pent's toes. He spurting a few small strings of cum that splattered across the top of Pent's foot, leaving him relatively sticky and messy. Pent grinned widely when he felt the sticky goo staining his fur, mainly out of pleasure than anything else. He was glad to have made Archie happy.

The Canine looked a little embarrassed, breathing heavily in the aftermath of his orgasm as he attempted to keep it down. He sipped slowly on his Milkshake, and there thankfully weren't any prying eyes. He reached back under the table and slipped the sock onto Pent's foot as his member shrank down a little bit.

"Had fun?" Pent asked him quietly with a grin, and Archie slowly smirked. Pent considered it pay back in a way. He reached forwards under the table and tugged his sock back up to the fullest, feeling the cum seeping into the top of the sock as he pushed his foot back into his shoe.

"S...Shall we head back to my place?" Archie suggested, perhaps a little more lustful than he realised. Pent nodded, downing the last of his milkshake. They slowly stood and Pent wriggled for a moment, with the cum pressing down into his fur and flesh. It felt odd, but so exhilirating.

They returned the glasses to the counter and then headed out of the cafe after paying, heading back down the road. The walk to Archie's house was short, and the two of them slowly snaked their hands into each other's own as they went.

"What did you think, then?" Archie asked with a toothy grin. "A good date?"

"The best date I've ever had." Pent informed him and watched as Archie's face lit up like a firework, clearly rather pleased. Pent hooked his arm around the taller Canine's own arm and leant into him, snuggling up to his arm as they walked.

They were at Archie's house within 10 minutes or so and wandered their way into the house. Archie closed the door behind him.

"S'only us!" He called out to the house and heard his mother respond. "We'll just be upstairs."

The two of them adjourned back to his room, and Archie made sure the door was closed so that they could get some privacy. He turned to Pent, who had already gotten comfy on his bed.

"Maybe we should make sure we're clean." Archie suggested, and Pent wasn't sure what he meant for a moment. The Canine leant over his boyfriend and planted a kiss upon his lips, pushing him down against the bed. The two of them rolled around a little, their lips pressing together as their small hands eagerly groped and squeezed all over each other's bodies.

Archie eventually rolled onto his back as his hands roamed, touching at Pent's clothes as he began to unbutton them. He slipped the shirt past the arctic fox's small shoulders and hand his hands briefly across the soft fur on his chest. Pent arched his lower body up as Archie's fingers dug into his pants, pulling them down with ease. The whole process was heated from start to finish, with both of them writing against one-another.

Pent's own hands fumbled with his lover's shirt and managed to unbutton the top two buttons. Archie helped him, splitting some of the buttons as well, as well as tugging down his pants. Soon enough, the two of them were in nothing but their boxers, and Archie tossed the loose clothes onto the floor out of the way.

"You should flip around. Like...so your junk is in my face." Archie suggested and Pent had to pause for a moment to picture the position in his mind. After a moment, he sat up on his knees and shuffled around, turning around until his knees planted themselves either side of Archie's head and his bulge hovered above the pup's face. He'd already gotten a little excited, and it showed. Archie apread his legs a little as Pent propped himself up using his hands, faced with Archie's own bulge.

Archie was quick to pleasure his lover as his hands reached up and slowly pulled the boxers down past Pent's hips, watching as the knotted member bobbed in the air once freed, twitching and standing on end. He wrapped his hands around Pent's hips and slowly pulled them down a little closer, and craned his head up. Using a hand, and angled the member down towards his mouth and lightly licked the tip. Pent let out a soft groan, feeling the tingling pleasure creeping up his spine, making his entire body hum with a warm sensation. His toes curled in his socks as he shifted to do the same.

His thumbs tucked into Archie's boxers and the pup planted his heels in the bed, lifting his hips up and allowing Pent to slip the underwear down past his lover's hips. He groped with his hands at the twitching, knotted member before he, too, lowered his mouth. He enclosed his small lips around the cock and gently suckled, sliding his mouth a little lower down. He heard Archie groan a little and felt a similar warmth pressing all around his member. Archie had taken Pent's cock in his mouth, and it made him shudder.

The two writhed and suckled, their small toes curling and uncurling from the pleasure. Pent was a lot more sensitive than his friend, and such lewd licking left him a lot more lust-addled than he would have been normally. His cheeks quickly grew flushed and he soon found himself beginning to thrust and hump down into Archie's mouth an inch or two. Archie made sure to hold him steady as he did so, a hand reached towards the base of his cock and enclosing underneath his knot, giving him a few experimental tugs. His balls sagged against Archie's hand as he began to thrust with even more gusto, feeling his pleasure rise.

"Mmph..." Pent groaned around his boyfriend's member as his humping grew more and more desperate, and even Archie began to squirm from the pleasurable licking around his member. Pent huffed and gasped, his toes splaying and curling over and over as he felt the pleasure get more and more intense.

Suddenly, he had to pause, leaning his head back and a small gasp escaped his throat. He orgasmed again rather suddenly, spurting a few dribbles of cum down into his lover's mouth. Archie tugged his knot a little bit to encourage him as he gulped down the salty taste of his lover's pubescent load, rolling his tongue around the sensitive member. His own spit-covered cock twitched in the air, eager and ready.

"Wow..." Pent sighed out, his eyelids fluttered as he leant his head down, looking to pleasure Archie again, but the canine let out a grunt to stop him. The fox paused, peering back.

"I have an idea." Archie grinned to him, sitting him. Pent rolled off him to sit on his rump, his cock hanging limply between his legs. Archie rolled over and reached into the small draw at his end-table. He retrieved a small tube of something.

"...Is that the lube they handed out at Sex Ed?" Pent giggled, realising that Archie must have held onto it for such an occasion. "You really planned this."

"Well...it was handy to have." Archie shrugged embarrassingly, unpopping the tiny sample tube. "I, um, saw something on this video I watched. Um...we should try it. It's anal."

"...Anal? Okay, what do I have to do?" Pent was up for anything if Archie thought it was okay, and he saw the canine's face blush.

"I have to um...stick my dick up your butt."

"...Will it hurt?" Pent asked tentatively, shuffling in his seat.

"Not if we do it right. I don't want to hurt you. You wanna try?"

He patted the bed, offering the seat next to him. Pent hesitated before he moved to join him, looking nervous. He laid down on his side as Archie guided him, and the pup slipped in behind him. Pent could feel the rock-hard member sliding up against his rump, making him quiver.

"It's gonna be cold. Sorry." Archie mumbled, slathering the cool substance on his own member. Pent could hear the slick sounds around his dick before he eventually felt it prodding into his tight little pucker. Pent tensed for a moment and clamped his mouth shut, gripping the bedsheets. Archie was sickeningly slow about it as his tapered end slowly prodded against the entrance.

After a few moments, Pent's asshole gave way for the member, and Archie slid in an inch or two, slow as a snail. He wrapped an arm around Pent as his free hand hooked under Pent's leg, slightly lifting it up as he stuffed himself in a little deeper. Pent quivered and groaned, feeling a sharp mixture of pleasure and pain. He felt Archie's mouth against his neck and closed his eyes, just enjoying the sensations.

"Pent..." Archie moaned his boyfriend's name as he crammed his knot up against Pent's backside, before he pulled back and thrust into him gently. Pent's breath hitched in his throat from the first thrust and he felt a sudden stab of pleasure shoot up his spine. His nerves suddenly felt like they were on fire, alert and ready for any manner of movement. He felt Archie against him and the pup thrust again, and he felt the same delicious ecstasy.

The two of them groaned and writhed together and Archie began in at a steady rhythm, pumping his member into his lover's backside, over and over. Pent felt the sick pleasure coursing throughout his body, leaving him panting and whining from the pleasure. Archie was glad he had a lock on his door: if his mother had walked in on them now, they'd be in trouble.

Archie wasn't going to last long: both boys were losing their virginity right now, and it clearly showed in their clumsy thrusts. Archie sported a pleasured face as the position looked like something out of a porn film.

"H-Hah...Pent, I feel...I need to..." Archie was close already and the small fox cub let out a groan of approval, clamping his mouth shut as he whimpered gently. This pleasure was too much, but he was too spent to get hard and cum again. But, he didn't want this feeling to end.

Archie crammed against him and tried to be as gentle as possible as his knot kneaded up against Pent's tight entrance, trying to force it's way inside. He paused for a moment and humped up again. Pent tensed, gasping.

"R-Relax yourself." Archie murmured out, and Pent attempted to do as he was told. He relaxed his muscles and the knot squirmed against his ass, before it shoved into his ass with a satisfying 'pop'.

Archie let out a harsh groan of pleasure and humped his hips against Pent's backside as the fox cub felt a brief, wincing pain as his sphincter was stretched a little. He could feel Archie's knot inflating inside him as the pup orgasmed.

Archie shot little strings of cum into Pent's backside and he cuddled himself firmly against the fox, pressing his mouth into his shoulder and kissing the side of his neck, small moans and gasps escaping his mouth. Pent put a hand over his lover's own on his stomach, curling his toes a little from the warm feeling of cum inside him. The two wriggled there for a moment in the aftermath of their pleasure.

"Um...I read that I can take a while to go down." Archie mumbled, and Pent peeked open an eye.

"How long?" He asked anxiously.

"...Maybe half an hour." He muttered.

"...Okay." Pent hooked the covers with a toe and reached for it, pulling it up over them. "If your mum asks, we're just sleeping."

"Good idea." Archie giggled, pressing himself against the cub and snuggling down into his lovely body. Pent let out a small hum of appreciation, sighing, a look of pure happiness on his face.

"I love you, Pent."

The fox peeked open an eye and felt his stomach flip and his head soar. He could feel a tear coming to his eye. Not from sadness, but happiness.

"I love you too, Archie."