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Chapter 2 - AN HORDE AND A FAMILY

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It was later that night, as my dad would get would get me after school, Mick was there to drive me home after the hospital, ... well my home nowadays was his couch. We were silent for a few minutes bus as we were just a few blocks from his place he interrupted the silence.

"They found no boy, nothing" some things are better said when the two talking about it are not facing each other, so the old lion with a really short and black mane kept his eyes on the road all the time. "The captain will surely continue searching, but I am starting to believe that the boy you found has disappeared."

I remained in silence, what could I say to him? It was not of my intention to be called crazy, and I knew he would do that if I started to talk about a pink wolf boy that can vanishes into the air. He continued talking as I made nothing that indicated I would say something.

"Oh yeah, I took you things back to the Unity as you got away with that otter stud from the ambulance. Considering what Porkchop told me about him, I don't blame you." The he smiled. " The funny is that I didn't manage to find your halligan in anyplace, I wonder where you could left it."

I laughed.

One of the many things that you should know about people like us, firemen, is that no joke ends until it has squeezed to the last drop of humor, then you end up asking: what the hell is this joke being squeezed till the bones?

Well, to resume, my life is a little tense lately; problems with family, drinking, and these stuff, and of course, September 11. Yeah, this whole thing happed just a little time before the big towers had felled to the ground. You are going to have troubles trying to find a fireman in New York that didn't had a real bad time because of that. Most of guys managed to deal fine with that, with the problem of honor and dignity... but I said most...

Mick had a simple but comfortable life. He lived on the second floor of a small building right at the center of Brooklyn. The first floor was a pizza place ran by his cousin, sometimes he would bring a large one and watch baseball with us after the shift had ended.

The apartment was not much bigger, yet it wasn't small. One bedroom, a living room with a nice big television and a comfortable couch. I do say that I am living at his couch when someone asks me, but sometimes I do sleep with him in his bed. Well... we make love... but we don't love each other that way, as he says that I should find a mate and settle down he is also trying to find his own.

I was tired, more than I would be, but that were the painkillers talking not me. As We got home, Mick announced that he would bake something for us; I whined in silence, didn't want to offend my friend, but I think we were still alive because I would cook most of the time.

"Yeah, just try not to create some sort of angry mutant form of life while boiling water." I teased him as I stripped down and stood in the room just in my underwear.

The lion went to the kitchen saying something more or less as a: "I will give my best, Spotty." Gosh I hate that nickname, and had to hear during the whole high school, I was the only snow leopard, best, the only feline on a school of canines.

After a few minute I gave up on trying to find anything interesting on television and went to the bathroom shouting that I was going to take a bath, taking care to pick up the pieces of clothing that Mick and I would just throw up here and there in our day by day life.

The water was just fine as I stepped into it. My fur was not as the one from my father, it was relatively short, yet I could feel as it was getting damped by the stream of hot water. The feeling was good, except when the liquid ran over the stitched, producing an annoying itch.

I don't see when it happens because I had my eyes closed and was my head against the wall, feeling the water over my back, but I could hear as the door was opened and someone step into the bathroom. Soon those muscle arms were around me and I could feel his warm breath against my ears.

"You are so cute when you are all wet" Teased the lion, his raspy tongue brushing against the fur on my cheek."

I produce a purr, it is so rare to me purr, and turn my head so we can seal our lips in a deep and meaningful kiss. What had happened.. we wouldn't talk... but this was already much better than that, I could feel someone there for me and Mick was always there.

I feel his paws caressing my belly then I place mine over his and move them down, till I feel his palm and finger pads caressing over my own testis and sheath. I could feel him moan a little as I felt something getting hard against my well muscled rump.

As I release his paw I feel him eagerly cupping my testicles and moving them into my sack as he wanted to massage the orbs. Damn that was incredible and I could feel the soft vestigial barbs from my cock hardening even before the pink tip poked out of its sheath. I thought it was time to end foreplay so I turned and kissed him deeply.

Our tongues wrestled for a long time before I could dare break that moment and move down, kissing every inch of the body of that lion, he had a trail of dark fur, going from hi mane and circulating his genitals. I reached down and cupped his balls with one of my paws, giving a good treatment for them, eliciting a moan from Mick.

My other paw was too busy caressing the muscled belly of the lion as I leaned and rand my tongue by the red tip of the lion's cock that was outside, coaxing more of his cock out, then I moved a little lower and tongue bather the lion balls.

The lion was moaning loud and caressing my ears, scratching behind them. As drove the lion slowly down, making him lay over his back as the water poured over us in a hot stream that would just help our arousal.

Mick spread his legs to give me a better access; I was done with Mick's balls and instead of keep licking, I moved my face a little lower, slowly running my tongue all over the Lion's anal ring; Mick's cock was now fully erect, bouncing and dripping pre cum all over the his abs, but just for a second before the water would clean the transparent drops away.

I replaced my tongue with a finger and moved my mouth towards the inviting red pole of flesh, and I gently licked the tip before engulfing the whole shaft, my nose was now able to touch the lion's sheath and so I stood like that for a moment, inhaling the strong male musk and feeling every vein of the throbbing organ in my mouth, my own cock painfully hard, preeing as a hose over the toilet floor

Mick started caressing of my cock and balls with his tail and I started bobbing my head up and down, sucking hungrily on the Lion's cock. It was pure pleasure as I felt that tail running over the vestigial barbs from my cock, so I was trying to do the same, using my raspy tongue over his own vestigial barbs, the difference was that mine were all over the cock, his were just on the tip. Mick felt his orgasm approaching and slowly lifted my head of his cock

"I want to taste you" he said.

I smiled and rolled so my cock was facing Mick, a few drops of pre cum dripped onto Mick's nose before he started licking my pointed cock making me shiver in pleasure, then Mick opened his mouth and let my cock enter until the skin from the sheath was touching his lip; the lion started sucking and I started gently bucking my hips, both kept sucking on each other for some time; Mick felt his climax building again and gently groped my butt cheeks squeezing them to let me know he was close. As I sensed this I just sucked harder, massaging the lion's testicles, Mick started shuddering and dug his claws on my's cheeks as the first spurts of hot leonine cum erupted from his cock into my eager mouth; I felt the warn, sweet liquid and the claws scratching my butt and so I fired my own load too.

Mick stopped sucking, he wrapped his hand around my cock behind the barbds and closed his lips around the thick shaft, letting it pulse and fill his mouth with warm cum. I felt Mick's orgasm fading and pulled the dragon's cock out of his mouth, as I slowly pulled my cock out of the lion's mouth as well.

I positioned myself so we were face to face. We passionately kissed sharing the remaining cum in our mouths, we hugged each other and remained like that for a few minutes, Mick's cock had already retreated to his slit, as mine had too.

We were the only two furs in the world in that moment... but... as I closed my eyes, feeling the water fall over my back.. one name came to my head and my lips moved even that no sound come from them.

"Josh..." I said that name in silence and wandered why I have done that.

The moment passed as we sniffed the smell of something burning coming from the kitchen and then we laughed and kissed each other's cheeks. Naked all wet, we turned off the shower head and ran to the kitchen to try to save something from our dinner.... We ate delivered pizza that night, and it tasted good.

Mick and I watched television till late, he slept on my shoulder so I just turned the TV out and leaned my head, resting it against the lion's one. We slept that way and it was good... I mean to our feeling because our backs complained in the next morning.

"How much long are you going to stay on a leave?" Asked me one of the guys on Unity, as I sat in the dining table.

"From six to eight days. I am sorry José we are not going to be able to split this week."

As I said me and Mick are living in the same place, that is good, live with a good pal of yours that is also a good lover. But, even that the doctor had ordered me to stay out of the duty I couldn't help, so I went with the Lion to the Unity, even that I would not work, At least I could that with the guys.

"That is not a problem, I know where you live." Replied the Iguana with his Hispanic accent.

"Yeah in my couch" teased Mick sitting on seat next to me, arms crossed and facing the Iguana on the other side of the table."

"He he, For now... But I dunno... I am not sure about how much longer I will be able to live with an old lion that pisses in his sink."

"Hey! That is just my way of cleaning the dishes"

We heard a big "hey" and turned back to see Berelli covered in coke and spit. Porkchop had heard the comment and was drinking a large gulp of coke, well.... Laughter and a muzzle full of liquid, I think that you already figurated how the Dalmation got covered in Coke.

No one said we were intellectual, we are just a bunch of kids in the changing room, making jokes and teasing with each other, but there is not a best horde than ours, I trust in them with my own life, and do that everyday. Porkchop, Berelli, Good tony, Bad tony, Seavers, Alexander, Mick... when I stop to think, a bunch of kids is just a poor analogy to what we really are... we are a family in our home.

Then the alarms makes that sounds, announcing that someone, somewhere need us... and I can't go. I watch the guys jump from their places, it was dinner time, plates full with food are left untouched everywhere... I mean, almost all, Porkchop probably took his to finish eating in the truck.

Mick is here with me. We don't go all when are called, just most of us, still Mick always answers the call, always, I don't like much he staying here, it is like he is babysitting me and that is not nice... Seven days on a leave... Damn, seven days are too much time to stay out of home.

The lion pats my backs as a good friend would do and points to a plate with a large slice of pizza in front of me. Mick is a nice guy. He sits on my side and we start eating.

Seven days...