First Meeting - 2
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"So, yeah... this is my room..." Jamie laughed a bit, kicking one of his hoodies against the wall, shrugging a bit. "I'm not exactly the tidiest person..."
Jeremy laughed and flopped onto the fox's bed, staring up at the ceiling. "Nah, I don't hardly clean my room unless it gets real bad..."
Jamie lay next to him, giggling and folding his arms behind his head. "Yeah, it can get bad sometimes... like... I'll wear every single last piece of clothing that I have and then I'll finally clean once I've ran out of things to wear."
"Haha... Yeah... I do that sometimes too..." The otter looked around the room, trying to think of something to add to the conversation. He blushed a bit, the silence settling in as they both lay there awkwardly on the bed. "So... what now?"
The fox rolled onto his side, staring at Jeremy with a grin. "We could... play a game or something."
"Oh?" The otter propped himself up on his elbows, flicking his head to get his bangs out of his eyes. "Such as?"
"Umm... Strip..." Jamie giggled a bit as he thought about some of the games he had laying around.
Jeremy snickered a bit and sat up on the edge of the bed. "Alright, you go first then."
The fox tilted his head to the side before it dawned on him. "Oh, but... hey, why do I have to go first?" He stood up completely, folding his arms as he looked down at Jeremy.
"Hmm... because... I'm a guest? And the host should always entertain the guest?" The otter gave a little puppy-dog look to the fox, giggling a bit.
"I think 'My house, My rules' applies here." Jamie retorted, sticking his tongue out, tail wagging happily. "Now, take off your shirt!"
Jeremy shrugged, winking at the fox. "I guess you win this round." Slowly, he peeled off his shirt, revealing the soft, light blue fur on his stomach and chest.
The fox's eyes widened a bit, and he blushed deeply, standing there awkwardly. "Wh-what?"
"Ooh, well you told me to take off my shirt..." The response was sly and playful, the otter leaning back onto his elbows to show off the rest of his body while staring up at the fox's response.
"So... you'll do whatever I tell you to?" Jamie scoffed, giggling a bit as his eyes traveled over the otter's stomach.
"Sure, why not?" Jeremy blushed a bit. He couldn't explain it, but he was oddly comfortable around the fox. His tail swayed back and forth beneath him, along the ground as he waited for the fox to say something.
Jamie chewed on his tongue for a bit. "Kay, trade me spots..." The fox smiled widely as he plopped himself down on the bed, bouncing a bit.
Shaking his head with amusement, the otter stood up, turning around to face his new friend. "Alright, I'm up. Now what?"
"Umm... lose the shorts." The fox commanded, licking his lips subconsciously. His tail was wagging excitedly beneath him as he watched in rapture.
Jeremy laughed a bit, folding his arms. "That's it?"
"Huh?"
"Lose the shorts... You're a creative one, aren't you..." The otter teased him, brushing his bangs out of his face again. "What, no dance, no strip tease, just lose 'em?" Jeremy mocked, sticking his tongue out.
Jamie stuck his tongue out as well, trying not to laugh. "Fine! Do a strip tease!... thing..." The fox blushed a bit, looking Jeremy in the eyes.
"You suck at this..." The otter started rotating his hips, pretending to dance to music that wasn't there.
The fox playfully stuck his foot out to shove the otter. "Hey now, I'm not used to being the one to GIVE orders, that was always Kyle's-" He stopped dead in his sentence, not sure how awkward it'd be to suddenly bring up the fact that he and his brother used to mess around.
Jeremy caught the name, though, and he grinned. The otter sat on the ground in front of Jamie, tail flicking back and forth across the ground. "So, who's Kyle?"
"N-nobody... Just don't worry about it." The fox's cheeks were flushed with embarrassment. He rubbed a paw along the back of his neck, trying to avoid the gaze of the otter in front of him.
Jeremy just giggled some more and stood up, pushing the fox onto his back. Gently, he rested atop Jamie, pressing his nose against the fox's. "You're cute when you're blushing."
The fox turned a bit redder and he smiled. "Not good enough for you, then, because you're cute all the time." He replied, slowly wrapping his arms around the otter's waist.
"Dork..." Jeremy said, licking Jamie's nose.
"Eee!" The fox giggled and grabbed the otter's wrists, holding them to his side as he started licking at Jeremy's nose.
The otter yapped at him and struggled for a bit, laughing and trying to break free. "You bad fox! Stop it!" He cried, tugging at his paws to get them free. He got one of his paws away from Jamie and used it to roll himself on top of the fox. They wrestled for a bit before the otter climbed up further on the fox's chest, using his legs to pin the fox's arms at his sides.
Jamie let out a pitiful whimper, trying not to giggle. "Fine fine... more tickling." He promised, giving a toothy grin.
"Ooh, I don't know..." A smile crept over the otter's muzzle and he reached down, giving Jamie's sac a gentle squeeze through his shorts. The fox yipped in surprise, his cock, having come to attention from wrestling, throbbed beneath the otter. "I could do a lot of evil things to you now that I have you here..."
The fox murred and closed his eyes, relaxing a bit. "Someone as sexy as you can't do evil things..."
Jeremy's paw squeezed again, eliciting a moan from his captive. "Bad things come in good packages?"
"Am I the good package you come in, then?" Jamie winked, trying to wiggle his arms free from the otter.
"Maybe I-" The otter was cut off as the sound of the front door opening brought them back to reality.
Jeremy quickly hopped off of Jamie, who was busy scrambling to his feet. "H-hello?"
"Hi, we're back early." Lydia called as she made her way up the stairs. Jamie could hear his dad with groceries in the kitchen. "We hurried back because your brother called and said he'd be here tonight, so we wanted to make sure we could have dinner together." The vixen appeared at the doorway to Jamie's room, looking in at her son.
Jamie and Jeremy were sitting on the edge of the bed as nonchalantly as possible, both slightly blushing a bit. "He's coming in tonight? What time?"
"Oh, I think he'll be here in about an hour or so. Who's your friend?" Lydia asked, taking a few steps forward and extending a paw.
Jeremy reached out and shook her paw, smiling. "My name's Jeremy." He felt his insides twinge a bit, holding her paw with the same one that was recently holding her son's balls.
"He's in like... five of my classes." Jamie explained, nodding a bit and rubbing the back of his neck.
"Ah, well, I'm going to go watch the news a bit before I start dinner." She headed back down the stairs, calling once more. "We'll eat when Kyle gets here."
"Alright!" Jamie replied, blushing some as he saw the otter's eyes widen.
"Kyle?" Jeremy asked, turning to face Jamie with a grin on his face.
The fox's tail flicked about nervously. "My brother's name is Kyle, yeah. Why?"
"The same Kyle you mentioned earlier?"
Jamie's face flushed a deep red and his ears laid back against his head. "I... I mean..." He pulled his tail into his lap, hugging it to his chest. "Y-yeah..." The fox looked down, almost on the verge of tears.
Jeremy scooted closer and pulled Jamie into a tight hug. "Aww... don't worry... I think it's hot. I don't have a brother, though..."
The fox's ears perked up a bit. "Y-you're alright with it?" He asked, blushing and slowly wrapping his arms around his friend.
"Yeah, I mean, two fox's going at it is hot... and if they're related, even better." The otter grinned wide and pushed Jamie onto his back, climbing atop him.
Jamie just giggled a bit, running his paws over the otter's thighs. "Actually... he's only my step brother. We're not blood related..."
The otter shrugged and smiled down at the fox, his tail wagging a bit behind him. "Still hot. If you're still embarrassed, though, I can let you in on one of my little secrets."
"Oh? Do tell..." Jamie folded his arms behind his head, watching Jeremy intently.
Blushing a bit, the otter rubbed the back of his head nervously. "Well... I... sort of... have been fucked... by... a dog..."
Jamie tilted his head to the side a bit. "So? Haven't most people?"
"No no no, I mean... a feral... dog..." He corrected, blushing deeply and wringing his paws together a little.
The fox's eyes widened and he blushed a bit himself. "R-really? No way..." He laughed a bit, feeling his sheath tighten a bit at the idea.
Jeremy giggled and nodded, leaning over the fox, both paws on either side of his head. "I have a picture on my phone that says otherwise."
Jamie murred and nodded a bit. "C-can I see? I've never... seen... something like that before."
The otter rolled off the fox, laying on his back as he tugged his phone out of his pocket. "Oh let's see..." He flipped through some of the random pictures until he found the right one. "Here..." Jeremy was blushing deeply as he turned the phone over to Jamie.
The fox's eyes went as wide as dinner plates. In the picture Jeremy was bent over a bean bag tail to the side as the large German shepherd was pounding into him. Both the canine's paws were wrapped around the otter's waist and you could see the dog's knot trying to push into him. "That's... I mean... uh..." Jamie gulped visibly, blushing some. "Wow... I wish I were you in that picture..."
"I could try and arrange that for you..." Jeremy replied, giggling and blushing some as well.
Jamie handed the phone back and subconsciously reached down to give his thickened sheath a squeeze. "I mean... I haven't... done that... I don't know..."
"Well I can at least return your favor from earlier..." The otter's paw slipped into Jamie's shorts, and in one smooth motion, tugged the fox's sheath down over the beginnings of his knot.
"Oooh..." Jamie moaned quietly, eyes fluttering closed. He felt two paws tug his shorts down, and before he could respond, a warm muzzle had wrapped itself around his shaft.
The otter wasted no time in bobbing his short muzzle up and down. His tongue flicked at the fox's drippy tip, savoring the taste. Jeremy's ears twitched a bit as he listened to the soft gasps coming from the fox beneath him. He gently cupped Jamie's balls in one paw while the other held the canine shaft steady.
It didn't take long before Jamie's knot was fully engorged. The otter's paw gripped and squeezed it, simulating a tie and making the fox moan and squirm. Jeremy murred a bit, swallowing rapidly as he felt the vulpine's cum spurt across his tongue. He waited a minute before pulling off, giggling and licking his lips. "Sorry... I just couldn't resist taking advantage..."
Jamie opened his eyes slowly, panting a bit from exertion. "N-no... don't be."
They leaned in to kiss before they were interrupted by a very loud and bellowing roar from downstairs.
"MOM! DAD! JAMIE! I'M HOOOOOOOOOOME!"
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"So, Kyle, how's college been going for you lately?" Lydia asked, taking a bite of some of her salad. Jamie and Jeremy sat on one side of the table, Lydia and Richard either ends with Kyle across from his brother.
"Eh... it's going alright, it's just like high school, I guess..." He responded, taking a big bite of mashed potatoes. "Are you still planning on going there, Jamie?"
Richard looked over at the fox, tilting his head a bit. "Oh? Thinking about following your brother to college? As if it wasn't bad enough when you two were little?"
Jamie's cheeks flushed and he laughed a bit. "Oh... I don't know... maybe..."
Lydia laughed as well, touching Jeremy on the arm gently. "You should have seen them a few years ago... they were so close. It was as if they were tied together." She smiled between Kyle and Jamie, her husband choking a bit as he laughed into his drink.
The older wolf coughed and shook his head. "Sorry, just swallowed wrong I guess..." He muttered, looking over at Jamie, who's face was deep red.
"So... anything planned for the weekend?" Lydia asked Kyle, standing up and starting to grab some of their plates.
Kyle stood up and yawned. "Not really... just tired of driving, want to go lay down or something..."
"You'll have to sleep in Jamie's room... your bed isn't even in your old room anymore, there was a leak in there and we had to move things around to fix it." His dad smiled and stood up, hugging him.
"That's fine, I guess." Kyle clapped his brother on the back and bounded up the stairs.
Jamie shook his head and stood up, yawning widely. "I just want to get some sleep too..."
"Are you staying?" Lydia asked the otter, smiling warmly and grabbing any trash that had been left out from cooking.
"Oh, I don't know..." He responded, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly.
"Come on! We can go out somewhere tomorrow morning!" Jamie piped up, tail wagging. The fox leaned against the doorway, yawning again.
Jeremy giggled and nodded. "Yeah, alright... I'm going to call my parents then..."
Lydia smiled and nodded. "Well if you need to take a shower or something, there are towels under the sink upstairs. Feel free to anything in the fridge as well." She turned to follow her husband to their room, retiring for the night.
The otter smiled over at the fox. "I'm going to give my parent's a heads up."
Jamie leaned over and kissed Jeremy on the cheek, blushing a bit. "I'm going to head upstairs and lay down." The fox bounced up the stairs to his room.
A few minutes later Jeremy slowly climbed up to the room, yawning a bit himself. When he peaked into the room he saw Jamie asleep on the bed and Kyle was on his laptop. "Oh... I guess he's asleep... in that case I'm going to go shower..." The otter muttered quickly when Kyle saw him.
"Alright, towels are under the sink." He responded, turning his attention back to his laptop.
Jeremy stripped his clothes off and turned on the hot water, stepping inside once it was ready. He relaxed a bit and closed his eyes, scrubbing his fur with a bit of shampoo, murring as he felt the days dirt wash away. He heard the shower door opening and he spun around in surprise, seeing a large grey wolf step in behind him.
Before he could say anything, Kyle reached up and clamped his muzzle shut, closing the shower door behind them. The wolf was completely naked, the tip of his cock poking up from his sheath. "Don't say anything, alright?"
Jeremy, a bit in shock, eyes surveying the wolf, only nodded. When his muzzle was freed he blushed deeply, his cock starting to stiffen at the sight before him. Kyle didn't let him look for long, and he spun the otter around so he was leaning against the shower head's wall.
The otter knew what was coming the moment he saw the wolf, and sure enough he felt a strong paw lift his tail. A brief second later he felt the insistent prodding against his tailhole as the wolf closed in on him. "Ooh..." He whimpered, blushing and closing his eyes. Already he was rock hard, pre running down his shaft in rivulets.
Kyle growled dominantly, pushing his hips forward, cock unsheathing into the otter, both of them letting out a soft moan of pleasure. The wolf didn't give the otter any time to relax, not that he needed it, and he began thrusting away.
Jeremy bit down on his lower lip, whining in pleasure as his cock bobbed in the air, needing both his paws to steady himself against the wall. Kyle seemed to get the message, though, and those paws wrapped around his lower waist, one grabbing his thick shaft and squeezing down. The otter moaned loudly, his tailhole squeezing down on the invading shaft inside him.
Panting and moaning, Kyle kept thrusting as hard as he could, knot kissing the otter's tailhole with each thrust. He kept his paw steady, each of his thrusts pushing the otter's hips into his paw. He could feel his pads slick with pre from the otter's shaft, and he grunted a little from exertion, balls slapping audibly against Jeremy's pair.
"T-tie me..." The otter whispered, blushing and moaning against the wall. He was so close he could taste it, but he wanted, no, needed that wolf's knot inside him.
"Are... you sure...?" Kyle asked breathlessly, his hips a fuzzy blurr as he pounded the young otter against the wall who only whimpered and nodded quickly. Not one to disappoint, Kyle simply gave a deep thrust, his knot making a satisfying *plop* noise as it locked the pair together. Jeremy let out a yelp of satisfaction, his cock throbbing in the wolf's paw, his uncut head enveloped by the furry paw. Cum squirted into the wolf's grasp, cum smearing into his pad and leaking out from in between the wolf's fingers.
The otter's orgasm was doing a number on the wolf's knot and shaft and within seconds, he bit down on Jeremy's shoulder, moaning out as he came hard. Jeremy could have sworn that if it wasn't for the sound of the shower, he'd have heard the wolf's seed spraying down his insides with the force he felt from it. Kyle shuddered and squeezed the otter to his chest, releasing his mating bite. He nuzzled up through Jeremy's headfur, giggling a bit. "Sorry to suddenly attack you like this..."
"M-my pleasure..." Jeremy breathed, laughing a little bit as the wolf's paw wiped his own cum through his chest fur.
"So I can tell..." The wolf licked his ear and the otter eeped, squirming a bit.
"So... what provoked that?" He asked, looking back over his shoulder, squeezing his tailhole down on the wolf. "Not that I mind..."
Kyle grinned and licked his lips. "I've just never had otter before..."
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