Reawakened Friendship
This is a story featuring characters by my friend DexWolf I was standing there, just standing and watching. I watched Dillon sleep in my bed. He was so cute, both meanings of the word. Every so often his rat nose would twitch and shake his whiskers and he'd also let out a small squeak. He rolled over, causing the covers over his back to come off and reveal his firm, athletic body; at that moment, a tingling sensation rushed over my body and my wolf tail began to wag. I just wanted to strip down to my boxers and get in there in bed with him... and possibly hump him. I giggled; I can't believe that just yesterday, he was my worst enemy, but now, he's my friend once again and I'm having gay thoughts about him... I guess it's only fitting considering I AM gay. For the past ten years, I've had feelings towards other boys. I've been gay for so long it's just second nature for me.
I walked towards the bed, laid a shirt and a pair of jeans at the foot of the bed for him to wear. I gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and walked into the dining room and sat at the dinner table across from my dad and brother. My dad and stepbrother are both ring tailed lemurs while I'm a brown wolf (I'm adopted); my stepbrother Michael was from my, now deceased, mother's first marriage, and has lived with his neglectful, criminal, crack-addicted father most of his life, and he's also a test-tube baby. He's been living with us for three months now.
"So...Christopher..." started my dad "sleep well?"
"Yeah, fine... why?"
"I dunno... I guess I expected more yelling last night. I mean one minute he's your worst enemy and the next he's sleeping in your bed with you. Did anything interesting happen last night?"
"Well~♪...teehee..." As a matter a fact, something interesting DID happen last night: we made out! Yesterday, we had a bet that resulted in one of us getting to beat the crap out of the other. I won, kicked his ass, and gave a speech that stated how I was a better Christian than he was even though I'm gay and he's straight. He came to my apartment; he took my words to heart. I later learned that the reason he tormented me about my homosexuality most of my life was because he thought I became gay during our friendship; then THIS happened...
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"You mean to tell me that you DIDN'T become gay because of me?!"
"Don't flatter yourself like that! Yes you were cute, but a good boyfriend you'd make not! I just wanted you as a best friend and nothing else!"
"Well answer me this: if you knew I didn't like gay people that much, the why in the hell did you tell me anyway?!"
"'Cause I honestly thought you were a real friend. A real friend wouldn't care if a friend of his was gay. It's always about trust and I actually was STUPID enough to actually trust YOU!"
"...You...trusted me?"
"Yeah! You were my best friend. I cared about you. And I thought you cared about me. But I guess I was wrong, considering you beat the chizz out of me; I had to get stitches, was sent to the ER, and I'm missing two of my back molars, you ruined public school for me, and all because YOU-WERE-SELFISH!!"
"Gee...I-I...uh...I'm sorry..."
"Sorry ain't gonna' fix anything now," I turned my back on him, crossed my arms and leered at him "...you can't undo time... I don't know if I can forgive you for the six years of Hell you put me through..."
Dillon looked down out of shame, and then he punched himself in his stomach "STUPID! STUPID! STUPID!!" Dillon became to ring his arm "I can't believe I ruined my friendship with you myself! How could I have been such a douche, how could I have been such-a-friggin'-DOUCHER!" Dillon bit down on his arm until he began to bleed.
"Dillon, geez, please stop that! Don't go emo on me!" I put my hand on his back "...I was just being dramatic, if you want to be my friend again, you just have to ask,"
"B-but..."
"C'mon just ask me,"
"...Uh...Christopher...can you forgive me..."
"Oh course bud,"
"So... are we best friends again?"
"ARE YOU KIDDING?! AFTER ALL THE CRAP YOU PUT ME THROUGH!! I'M NOT JUST GOING TO LET YOU AUTOMATICALLY BECAME MY BEST FRIEND AGAIN JUST LIKE THAT!!" Dillon withdrew himself "...but, we could start over as friends," I extended my paw "My name is Christopher, Christopher Martin,"
It took a few seconds for Dillon to get it, but he got it "I-I-I'm Dillon Moore," he reached out and shook my paw "Nice to meet you."
"Likewise,"
Dillon looked down at our conjoined paws "...um...Christopher...you can let go of my paw now..."
I looked into his eyes, and he looked into mine. "I don't want to..." I crawled to him, and he edged his way backwards up against the headboard of my bed. "You really were cute Dillon...you still are...VERY cute..."
"Ch-Christopher...w-w-what are you-?!" I put a finger on his lip
"Listen Dillon... I'm going to make this quick...just close your eyes and count to ten...it'll be over before you know it..."
I leaned forward, tilted my head and gave Dillon a sweet kiss on his lips. Astonishingly, Dillon didn't resist at all, I think he thrusted me. I decided to treasure this moment, because I know it would never happen again. But then, something weird happened... Dillon put his paws on my waist and...I think I felt him kiss me back. Was he daydreaming that I was a girl? I opened my eyes and saw Dillon's shiny, hot pink eyes stare back into mine, and then he flashed me a small, meek grin.
Then the next thing I know, I can feel my tongue brushing over his and vice versa. Dillon began to stroke my back, and then I ran my fingers through his long, blonde hair. He wrapped his rat tail around my body as I pulled his basketball jersey off his athlete's body, and threw aside. I could feel his heart beating furiously in his chest against mine. He WAS enjoying it! And so was I.
I pulled my shirt off my body and unzipped the fly on my jeans and let them slide down my legs. Then I gripped the rim of Dillon's basketball shorts and pulled them down, revealing his basketball boxers to my eager and excited yellow eyes. I slide my half-naked body across his and the feel of our crotches rubbing against each other made the two of us more aroused and gave us both long, hard boners that clashed like fencing sabers as I rolled Dillon over me to where he's on top. Then as Dillon stuck his wet tongue down my mouth, I run my paws down his back and into his boxers and stroked his furry white ass, follicles ticking my paw-padding. I just kept my eyes closed, wishing this wouldn't end.Â
But unfortunately, just as things were getting good, Dillon pushed himself off me, but since I still had my paws in his underpants, they were pulled down and I got to see his hard, pink member, golf-ball sized testicles and blonde pubes. "Okay stop...! Let's just...stop...okay...I had enough Christopher, I-I-I need to catch my breath,"
I watched him pull up his boxers and breathe heavily. I grinned as I chuckled
"Did you have fun Dillon?" I asked in a chipper tone "'Cause I think you did! I know I had fun, tee-hee-hee!"
Dillon just looked at me with an unsure expression on his face. Then his lips curled into a tiny grin and nodded somewhat.
"See what you've been missin' Dillio?" I continued "there's nothing wrong with trying things out! You never know what you'll like. But I am kinda' glad we stopped, things could have gone TOO far...and...well, my virginity is reserved for Brandon. Teehee."
Dillon's grin got bigger "...teehee... you have a point...I guess...but..."
"But what?"
"...nothing"
"Did you want to have sex with me?" I said in a (somewhat) joking tone
"NO! O-O-OF COURSE NOT!"
"I'm KIDDING! CHRIST ALMIGHTY! You're WAY too serious Dillio!" I laid back, my still erect boner sticking upright in my BLUD RED boxers, and glanced at Dillon with a happy expression "Ya' gotta' l'rn ta' lighten' up bud, you'll live longer," I stretched my limbs and yawned "I dunno about but I'm tired," I looked at the luminous red letters of my digital alarm clock "Holy Man! No wonder, it's half past midnight! In the name of furmanity, we need to get some sleep!" I pulled my golden covers out from under Dillon and I and covered mine and Dillon's near-naked bodies "Good night buddy," I kissed him on the lips goodnight.
"But-"
"WHAT IZ'ZIT NOW?!"
"W-W-What about Scott...and...my parents...what would they think about me making out with you... and liking it?"
"We'll cross that bridge when we come to it. But until then..." I stroked his cheek "...well keep it our little secret...mm-kay?"
"...y-y-yeah..." He kissed me goodnight on the cheek and cuddled up to me. Needless to say... I was glad me and him are friends again. Our half-naked bodies close together, in beautiful bliss, I can't remember the last time I ever was sleeping the same bed with him; it was probably at least seven-eight years ago. The only thing I could think about right now was doing it again.
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"I can't believe it..." continued dad "I just...just can't believe it. You MADE-OUT with DILLON?!"
"cough slut ahem," grumbled Michael
"It's true, I'm a slut. But, it's not like you're fit to criticize me, Mikey,"
"Don't call me that...!"
"I now that you have like three girlfriend AND a boyfriend!"
"E-E-Excuse me?" said Dad
"DUDE, DON'T I YOU TO KEEP THAT A SECRET!!"
"Oops...teehee..." Just then, Dillon walked in, in my solid black T-shirt and a pair of my jeans; I could see a hit of "Morning Wood" in the jeans "Well, look who' awake. Mornin' Dillio,"
"Hey..." he said in a groggy voice as he sat down
"So what are you in the mood for?"
"Cereal's fine,"
"Apple Jacks or Fruit Loops?"
"Fruit Loops I guess..."
"Okay!"
I got him his cereal and sat it in front of him.
"So... how ya' feelin' t'day?"
"Pretty good... I guess,"
I winked at him "I'm feeling GREAT," I put my paw on his shoulder "We should do it again sometime," I kissed him on the cheek.
He blushed and nodded a bit "Defiantly"
~~~End~~~