{"sf1_id":10718,"sf2_id":"qmy0ldRe","title":"Silver Hoop (Part 1 of 2)","author":"WhiteClaw","words":11631,"posted_at":"2006-05-09T03:33:00.000Z","tags":["Anal","M/M","Plot Development","Romance","Story Series","Teenagers","Wolf"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/10718-silver-hoop-part-1-of-2","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/qmy0ldRe","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/2d/e9/2de9aafa-fbdb-43d4-b70a-df35b432d3b5","description":"#3 of Wolves","content":"Wolves 2:  \nSilver Hoop  \n  \nBy WhiteClaw  \n  \n  \nIt was hardly what you would call a restaurant. The place was more of a fast food rest stop, and in truth  \nthat's what it should have been. But people still came in and sat down to eat, expecting to be served and  \npaying for a restaurant meal.  \n  \nNot so hard to guess who the true suckers in that equation were.  \n  \nCaleb played with his napkin, attempting to fold it into different shapes. The best he'd managed so far was  \ncrumpling the napkin into a ball out of sheer frustration. His little brother Alex was sitting across from  \nhim, happily coloring on one of the paper place mats, and for a moment Caleb envied him in that  \ndistraction.  \n  \nThere was a similar place mat in front of Caleb and a small collection of crayons available off to the side.  \nCaleb, however, was a senior in high school, eighteen, and therefore much too concerned with image to  \nactually grab a crayon and start coloring.  \n  \n\"When is Jeffery coming home?\" Alex asked without looking up from his place mat. They had sat down  \nseveral minutes ago, but had yet to receive any type of service. Alex, who was easily bored, often turned to  \nconversation to pass the time.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Caleb gave up on his second attempt to make something interesting out of his napkin and threw it aside  \nwith a growl. \"I don't know,\" he said with an air of indifference. \"He's probably with...Mike.\"  \n  \nAlex stopped coloring for a minute. His ears swiveled slightly and he twitched his gray tail as he thought.  \n\"That's his boyfriend, isn't it?\" Alex asked innocently.  \n  \n\"Shut up!\" Caleb hissed and then instantly began scanning the area to see if anyone else had heard Alex's  \nall too loud statement. When he was sure no one had been paying attention, he turned on Alex. \"What did  \nI tell you about talking about that in public!\" Caleb said, his own white tail twitching in agitation.  \n  \n\"Talking about what?\" Alex said, the innocence in his voice marred only by the devilish grin now  \nspreading across his face. \"Oh!\" he said, dragging out the vowels in his words. \"You mean Jeffery's  \nboyfriend!\" He said the last word in an almost singsong voice.  \n  \nCaleb briefly considered how many years they'd put him away if he killed Alex here and now, and said as  \nmuch out loud.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Alex just laughed, but he realized he might have gone too far and he too scanned to see if anybody had  \nbeen listening in. \"Nobody's listening to us anyway,\" Alex said, with false confidence. \"Besides, it's not  \nlike it's a big deal. Everybody knows that Jeffery's gay.\"  \n  \nDespite, his little speech, Alex had whispered the last part. Alex was pretty smart for a twelve-year-old  \nkid, but he was still a kid, and certain words were still taboo in his dictionary.  \n  \n\"I thought you liked Mike, anyway,\" Alex said, a hurt quality to his voice. Alex and Caleb had both been  \nintroduced to Mike only a month ago, but Alex had taken an instant liking to him. Caleb, however, had  \nbeen a little hurt to find out that Jeffery and Mike had been together for over three months without Jeffery  \neven coming out to them. Thinking about it, though, Jeffery's sexuality hadn't been as big a shock as  \nCaleb thought it would be, and Alex for the most part had accepted it immediately and without question.  \n  \nEven more intriguing was the story of how Jeffery and Mike had started dating. A story that Jeffery had  \ninitially edited for Alex's sake and later dutifully filled in the details for Caleb. Overall, Caleb had come to  \nlike Mike and even understood why Jeffery liked him, considering how cute he was...  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Caleb ground his teeth on that thought as if he could somehow grind the thought out of his head. As much  \nas Caleb was concerned about his image, he was even more concerned about the number of similarities  \nbetween him and his older brother. Appearance wise they were similar, both having white fur and blue  \neyes. The only difference was that Caleb had short, light brown hair and was smaller and thinner than  \nJeffery. But their similarities ran into everything, from taste in music and clothes to their preferences in  \nfood and, the aspect Caleb feared most, people.  \n  \n\"I do like Mike,\" Caleb said. To himself he muttered, \"That's part of the problem.\"  \n  \nAlex twitched his ears forward. As the youngest, Alex was a strange combination, having gray fur, brown  \neyes, and blond hair. But despite his age, Alex possessed a strong attention to detail and was more than a  \nlittle aware of Caleb's inner struggle with himself. The overall situation didn't make sense to him,  \nhowever. In his eyes, having one older brother who was gay wasn't any different from having two or from  \nhaving both of his brothers be straight, so he didn't understand why Caleb was having such a hard time  \ndealing with it.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Alex started to say something but suddenly looked up when he noticed someone standing next to their  \ntable. Caleb looked up as well and both were surprised when they realized it was their waiter.  \n  \nHe was a wolf, standing around Caleb's height, and looked to be in his early twenties. His fur was brown,  \nand his hair had been dyed a too bright, bleach blond and spiked up with generous amounts of hair gel. His  \nobvious dark roots suggested his natural hair was either black or dark brown, and streaks of color had been  \napplied to the back of his ears. In each ear he wore a small, silver hoop earring and had three silver rings  \non his paws, one on each of his middle fingers and the final one on his left thumb. Around his neck he  \nwore a simple silver chain that hugged close to his fur.  \n  \nOn any other occasion, Caleb would have thought him just another street kid with a weird sense of style,  \nbut he was wearing a pair of black dress pants along with a white button up shirt and a nametag that  \nidentified him as Tom.  \n  \nTom was obviously used to the shocked looks customers gave him. He smiled at Caleb and Alex's reaction  \nand asked if they were ready to order. Alex was the first to recover. \"We want pizza, right Caleb?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Um,\" Caleb said distractedly. He was having a hard time concentrating for some reason. \"Yeah,\" he  \nfinally said, tearing his gaze from Tom. \"Pepperoni,\" he added.  \n  \n\"And what would you like to drink?\" Tom asked. He paused for a moment as if considering something.  \n\"Sir,\" he added with a purr.  \n  \nCaleb felt like every hair on his body was standing on end. Maybe it was his appearance or just the way  \nhe'd said that last word, but for some reason this Tom guy was making him extremely nervous.  \n  \nHaving finally picked up on the fact that something was wrong with Caleb, Alex decided to answer for  \nhim. \"We'll both have Coke,\" he said.  \n  \nTom gave Alex a wink as he left and returned a moment later with two Cokes. In the span of time it'd  \ntaken Tom to get the drinks, Caleb had forced himself to calm down.  \n  \nThe Tom guy was just a little weird, that was all. It was nothing to get worked up about. Caleb looked up  \nwhen Tom returned and once again found it hard not to stare. As much as he kept telling himself that it  \nwas just Tom's strange appearance, part of him argued that there was something else drawing his attention.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Here you are,\" Tom said handing each of them a glass. \"Would you like anything else?\"  \n  \n\"Nah, I'm fine,\" Alex said with his customary nonchalance.  \n  \nA broad smile spread across Tom's face. \"And what about your cute friend, who doesn't speak?\" he said,  \nleering at Caleb.  \n  \nCaleb felt all the blood rush to his ears and face and was sure his fur had turned pink from embarrassment.  \n  \n\"Nah, he's fine, too,\" Alex said, seemingly unfazed by Tom's question or its implications.  \n  \n\"Well, I won't disagree with you there,\" Tom said, and with another wink he was gone.  \n  \nAlex, who had gone back to coloring on his place mat, waited a few moments until after Tom had left to  \nlook up at Caleb. Caleb, for the most part, was taking the situation very calmly. Both of his paws were  \ngripping the table edge very hard, but aside from that he appeared relatively calm.  \n  \n\"I think he likes you,\" Alex said, his voice calm and impassive. He busied himself with coloring for the  \nnext several minutes. When he looked up again, Caleb's position hadn't changed. Realizing this was a  \nsituation calling for the utmost diplomacy, Alex did what any twelve-year kid brother would do. He  \nreached out his foot under the table and kicked Caleb hard in the leg.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Ow, that hurt!\" Caleb said reaching down to rub the area where Alex had kicked him. \"Why'd you do  \nthat?\"  \n  \nAlex's voice slipped into a good impression of a southern accent. \"Because I do believe you have a  \ngentleman caller,\" he said, while forcing himself to keep a straight face.  \n  \n\"That's not funny,\" Caleb said angrily.  \n  \n\"I didn't say it was. Notice I'm not laughing.\" Both of Alex's hands were now under the table, and,  \nunseen by Caleb, he was continually pinching himself to keep from smiling. Caleb frowned but didn't say  \nanything. \"Well, are you going to say anything to him when he comes back?\"  \n  \n\"Yeah, I'll ask him if we can have a different waiter.\"  \n  \nAlex wasn't sure whether to laugh or be upset by that statement. He scanned the restaurant looking for  \nTom, an easy task given his bright hair color, and watched him for a few minutes as he took an order from  \nanother table. \"He's not flirting with anybody else,\" Alex said turning back to face Caleb. \"I think he  \nactually thinks you're cute.\" Caleb didn't respond. \"I guess we both know what that means.\" Alex paused  \nfor affect. \"He must be blind.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Caleb looked up and stared at Alex. After a minute a grin spread across his face. Caleb turned his head in  \nan attempt to hide it, but Alex could tell he'd already won.  \n  \n\"In fact it's pretty amazing how he gets around without a walking stick,\" Alex continued. \"And I wonder  \nhow he keeps from bumping into everyone.\"  \n  \nBy now Caleb was chuckling and he raised his paws in surrender. \"Alright, alright, you win,\" he said.  \n  \nAlex beamed with satisfaction. \"Good, now tell me what you're going to do when he comes back.\"  \n  \nCaleb shrugged. \"Um, what do you mean?  \n  \n\"Well, he did hit on you,\" Alex said exasperated. \"Aren't you supposed to flirt with him back or  \nsomething?\"  \n  \nCaleb gave him a skeptical look. \"One, I doubt you've ever even been on a date, Alex, so I don't think you  \ncan hand out advice on the matter.\"  \n  \nAlex shrugged. \"Eh, I have television. What more could I need to know?\"  \n  \nCaleb rolled his eyes. \"And two, I'm not interested.\"  \n  \nAlex smirked at that. \"Bull shit.\"  \n  \n\"Alex!\" Caleb said outraged. \"When did you start saying things like that?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"I have you and Jeffery as role models,\" Alex said calmly. \"When do you think? Besides, it's true.  \nC'mon, you should go out with him.\"  \n  \n\"Alex, drop it.\"  \n  \n\"You're just scared you'll end up like Jeffery--\"  \n  \n\"Alex, I said drop it!\" Caleb shouted. He'd fought to keep his voice low, but it was still filled with anger.  \n  \nSuddenly conscious of how loud they were getting, Alex dropped his voice to a sullen whisper. \"I don't  \nsee what's so bad about being like Jeffery.\"  \n  \n\"Alex, I don't want to talk about this with you,\" Caleb said, now sounding more tired than angry. \"So just  \ndrop it, okay?\"  \n  \nAlex started to say something but stifled his reply when Tom suddenly appeared with their pizza. Caleb  \nturned away and stared at the wall while Tom set the pizza down, and Alex could tell from Tom's face that  \nhe was slightly hurt by Caleb's action.  \n  \n\"Will there be anything else?\" Tom asked. He was still smiling, but some of the laughter had gone out of  \nhis voice.  \n  \nAlex kicked Caleb under the table again causing Caleb to grunt, but Caleb still refused to say anything or  \nlook away from the wall. \"Uh, you'll be back with our check later won't you?\" Alex asked.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Yes, unless you want it now,\" Tom said a bit confused.  \n  \n\"No, that's okay. We're fine for right now.\" Alex was slightly distracted as a plan formed in his mind, and  \nhe didn't pay much attention when Tom turned and left.  \n  \nCaleb waited until he was sure Tom was gone to turn back towards the table, and he and Alex ate in silence  \nfor the next several minutes. Finally Alex looked up from his food and spoke. \"Caleb, can I ask you a  \nquestion?\"  \n  \nCaleb nodded without looking up.  \n  \n\"And if I ask you...will you promise to tell the truth?\"  \n  \nCaleb finally looked up from his pizza. \"Yeah, sure,\" he said, puzzled.  \n  \n\"Do you hate Jeffery because he's gay?\" Alex asked quietly.  \n  \nCaleb's eyes widened, shocked by the question. \"No, of course not,\" Caleb said. \"I'd never hate Jeffery.\"  \n  \n\"Then do you hate Mike?\" Alex sounded upset as if he already knew the answer.  \n  \nCaleb sighed. \"Alex, look, you know that sometimes I get mad at you for talking about them in public like  \nthat, but you know how most people are, and I just don't want a scene.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Alex frowned and thought about this for a minute. \"So you're ashamed of them?\"  \n  \nCaleb sighed again. \"It's not that simple Alex. Look, I love Jeffery, and I really like Mike, but it's...it's  \ncomplicated. I don't really know how to explain it.\"  \n  \nAlex nodded and seemed to accept this answer. \"Okay so can I ask you another question?\"  \n  \n\"Yeah.\"  \n  \nAlex looked directly at Caleb, careful to watch his every expression. \"And will you promise to tell the  \ntruth?\"  \n  \nCaleb chuckled. \"Yeah, sure.\"  \n  \nAlex paused for a minute to build up his courage and asked, \"Are you gay?\"  \n  \nCaleb was a pretty surprised by the question to say the least and breathed in sharply. He looked down at  \nthe table feeling suddenly embarrassed. \"Alex...why are you asking that?\"  \n  \n\"Are you?\" Alex demanded.  \n  \nBaffled at Alex's persistence, Caleb struggled with his answer. \"Alex....\"  \n  \n\"You promised you'd tell me the truth,\" Alex pressed. \"You said you'd tell me. So are you gay?\" Alex's  \nvoice was still low, but Caleb could hear the pleading in his voice. He wanted to know, and he was  \nbegging Caleb to tell him the truth. The truth to something Caleb wasn't sure if had an answer for.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; This was just too much. Finally, Caleb opened his mouth and gave the first answer that came to mind. His  \nvoice was dry and cracked but the words came out just the same. \"Yes.\" Horrified by his own statement  \nhe quickly added, \"Maybe. I don't know, Alex. I...I don't want to talk about it.\"  \n  \nBut despite his words, Caleb felt as if a weight had been lifted off him, while simultaneously feeling very  \nweak. He'd never admitted his feelings to anyone, in truth not even to himself, but at the back of his mind  \nhe'd known it was a possibility for a long time. Even more so when Jeffery had come out to him. Having  \nAlex ask him point blank like that was the last way he'd expected to come out, but now it was too late to  \ntake it back.  \n  \nAlex, however, seemed happy about the news to the point that he was actually bouncing up and down in his  \nseat. \"Then you can go out with Tom,\" he said excitedly.  \n  \n\"Whoa there, I don't think so,\" Caleb said hastily. Things were moving way too fast here.  \n  \nA look of disappointment suddenly spread across Alex's face. \"Huh! Why not?\" Alex asked. \"What, you  \ndon't think he's cute?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Cute?! Here he'd been dragged out of the closet by no less than his twelve-year-old, little brother, and now  \nhe was being asked to judge whether a guy was cute or not?  \n  \nBut then it wasn't like Tom was ugly or anything. In fact he was kind of handsome, especially with those  \nbeautiful dark brown eyes...Whoa, time to derail that train of thought.  \n  \n\"Well, no it's not that....\" Caleb stuttered. This conversation was making it increasingly hard to form  \ncomplete words and sentences.  \n  \n\"So you do think he's cute?\" Alex pressed.  \n  \n\"Well...Alex, quit trying to set me up, here,\" Caleb said flustered. \"Look, I can't just go on a date with  \nhim. I don't even know him, and I'm not even sure if he'd be interested.\"  \n  \n\"Oh please, he hit on you. Twice. And you know that his name is Tom and that he's a waiter. Plus you  \nalready admitted you think he's cute and obviously he feels the same way about you. What more do you  \nwant, a bolt of lightning?\" Alex had gotten quite worked up through the course of his little speech and  \nfinished it by lifting his paw and sending it though the air in a zigzag pattern, mimicking a lightning bolt.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Caleb sunk down in his seat and brought his paws up to massage his temples. \"Alex...\" Caleb was sure  \nthere was something very wrong with Alex's logic, but his thoughts felt fuzzy, and it was hard to think of  \nanything specific.  \n  \nFeeling the battle was nearly won, Alex decided to call an early victory. \"C'mon, you know you're gonna  \nlose here. Why not just give in?\"  \n  \n\"Alex, look, I can't just--\" Caleb's argument suddenly disappeared, along with his voice as Tom walked  \nup to their table bringing with him their check. Caught off guard, Caleb didn't think to turn away and  \nfound himself staring at Tom once again. Now, that he actually had a chance to get a good look at him,  \nCaleb had to admit that Tom wasn't just handsome, he was beautiful. His build was slightly larger than  \nCaleb's though he wasn't nearly as big as Jeffery. Instead he had a more lean look while still being well  \nmuscled. Overall, he was extremely attractive, making Caleb suddenly feel self-conscious about his own  \nbody.  \n  \n\"Here you are,\" Tom said, handing them their check. \"Is there anything else I can get for you?\" He  \nglanced at Caleb, but Caleb noticed he didn't leer this time. He also noticed that he didn't sound quite the  \nsame as he had when he'd first come by. With a pang of guilt, Caleb realized that he seemed a lot less  \ncheerful, too.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Actually, my older brother was wondering if he could ask you out on a date,\" Alex said, as calmly as if he  \nwere asking if he could have a few more napkins. \"But he's too shy to admit it,\" he added.  \n  \nCaleb had the sudden and fervent desire that the earth would open up and swallow him then and there.  \nTom, on the other hand, looked extremely happy about the news. His ears perked up and his eyes cast a  \nhopeful glance at Caleb. \"Really now,\" Tom said, with obvious interest. \"Do go on.\"  \n  \nAlex considered for a moment. \"You could go out Friday,\" Alex said. \"Seven o'clock?\"  \n  \nCaleb was too dumbfounded to respond, but somewhere in the back of his mind he was dimly aware of the  \nfact that his younger brother was actually making a date for him.  \n  \n\"What about eight, instead?\" Tom said.  \n  \n\"Sure, it's a date then,\" Alex said. He scribbled something on a napkin with his crayon and handed it to  \nTom. \"This is our address and phone number. You can pick him up at....\" Alex paused. \"Or wait, maybe  \nhe should pick you up. Which is it?\" Alex asked confused.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Caleb would have laughed if he weren't still in shock.  \n  \n\"I can pick him up,\" Tom said with a chuckle. He turned towards Caleb, an aura of hope radiating from his  \nentire body. \"Considering he'll actually agree to it.\"  \n  \n\"Oh, he'll agree to it,\" Alex said. He leaned in across the table towards Caleb \"Say, yes,\" Alex said,  \ngiving him a kick under the table for good measure.  \n  \n\"How 'bout it?\" Tom asked, flashing a killer smile at Caleb.  \n  \nCaleb was pretty sure he'd lost touch with reality, but as far as he could tell, Tom actually wanted to go on  \na date with him. With him! And he was even doing the asking. Or rather, Alex had done it. But Tom had  \nactually said yes. He'd said yes! It was all so hard to believe.  \n  \nCaleb hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do. But he couldn't deny that he thought Tom was cute.  \nAnd besides, one date couldn't hurt, could it? Just to see what it was like, maybe...Wait, was that one of  \nhis own thoughts or something Alex had said? At this point Caleb realized he didn't care. If he was going  \nto do it, he might as well get it over with.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Somehow he managed to find just enough of his voice to say \"Alright.\"  \n  \nAlex cheered and clapped his paws, and Tom leaned down next to Caleb and whispered in his ear, \"I'll pick  \nyou up at eight, this Friday, then.\" Then he leaned in closer and darted his tongue out to lick Caleb's ear.  \nCaleb flinched and felt himself blush, but before he could think of anything to say, Tom had already gone.  \n  \n\\* \\* \\*  \n  \n  \n\"Oh, hey Mike, how are you?\" Caleb said.  \n  \nMike's voice crackled slightly over the phone. \"Fine. Here, just a sec.\" Caleb heard Mike shuffling  \nsomething around on the other end of the phone and the static disappeared. \"There, that's better. Anyway,  \nyeah, I'm fine, how 'bout you?\"  \n  \n\"Good, good,\" Caleb said a little nervously. He'd never quite mastered the art of making small talk with  \nMike. Despite his own newly realized...interests, Caleb was still a little uncomfortable about the concept  \nof talking to his older brother's boyfriend. \"Er, is Jeffery, there?\"  \n  \n\"Yeah sure, just a sec.\"  \n  \nCaleb heard a rustling of sheets, accompanied by the sound of a phone passing from a hand to a paw, and  \nwas suddenly struck with the realization that Mike and Jeffery were probably in bed together.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Hey little bro,\" Jeffery said, the sound of his deep voice flowing through the receiver having a relaxing  \naffect on Caleb. \"What's up?\"  \n  \n\"Hope I wasn't interrupting anything,\" Caleb said wryly.  \n  \nJeffery just laughed and Caleb joined in. Their conversations usually went like this, and it was comforting  \nto know that despite all that had changed, this had gone untouched. \"So did you want something or are you  \njust calling to inquire about my sex life?\" Jeffery said with a chuckle.  \n  \nCaleb hesitated. \"Actually Alex has been bugging me to call you and find out when you're visiting.\"  \n  \n\"Hmm, well let's see this is Friday, the big night, right?\"  \n  \nCaleb gulped, a surge of panic running through him. Did Jeffery already know? Had Alex called Jeffery  \nand told him? Did Tom somehow know Jeffery? Or even Mike? \"What do you mean?\" Caleb said, barely  \nable to keep the panic out of his voice.  \n  \nJeffery chuckled. \"Oh nothing, just y'know, figured you had a date or something.\"  \n  \n\"Why would you think that?\" Caleb said defensively.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Um, no reason,\" Jeffery said slowly. Caleb could almost hear Jeffery frown on the other end of the phone.  \nSuddenly he realized Jeffery didn't know anything. This was just normal conversation. The usual banter  \nthat they had kept up over the years.  \n  \nThe realization came so suddenly that Caleb missed what Jeffery said next. \"Um, what?\"  \n  \n\"I said, are you okay?\" Jeffery asked, concerned.  \n  \n\"Oh, yeah, sure. Anyway, when are you coming home?\"  \n  \n\"Well I think we're leaving early tomorrow so we'll probably get there around late afternoon.\"  \n  \nCaleb kept his voice neutral. \"So Mike is coming too, then?\"  \n  \n\"Yeah,\" Jeffery said. He paused for a moment. \"Um, is that okay?\"  \n  \n\"Yeah, sure it's fine,\" Caleb said a bit too quickly.  \n  \n\"Cal...is everything alright?\"  \n  \nCaleb was silent for a minute. He'd originally meant to talk to Jeffery about his date with Tom, but the  \nmore he thought about it, the harder it was to think of anything to say. Even more, he was suddenly  \nworried about what Jeffery would say.  \n  \n\"Is something going on tonight?\" Jeffery pressed.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; That was a little too close to home there. \"I gotta go, Jeffery. Alex has to use the phone.\"  \n  \n\"What? It's almost eight o'clock. Who would Alex be calling this late?\"  \n  \n\"I'll see you tomorrow,\" Caleb said, completely ignoring the question.  \n  \n\"Cal, what's going--\" Caleb hung up the phone, cutting Jeffery off. He felt his face flush hot with  \nembarrassment, but right now he just wasn't ready to face Jeffery.  \n  \nA minute later the phone rang and Caleb felt his breath catch in his throat. One ring...two. After the  \nseventh it finally stopped. Caleb let out the breath and stared at the phone waiting another minute to see if  \nit would ring again.  \n  \nIt didn't.  \n  \nCaleb leaned back on the couch. For once, Friday had come too fast. He was currently home alone, sitting  \nin the living room, with Alex safely at a friend's house until tomorrow.  \n  \nWhich reminded him that he was going to have some heavy explaining come tomorrow, not only for  \nhanging up on Jeffery, but for lying as well. No doubt Alex would open his mouth before Caleb could get  \nto Jeffery and completely blow away the lie about him needing the phone.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Tom hadn't even showed up yet, and already things were getting complicated.  \n  \nCaleb got up and checked himself one more time in the mirror. He had dressed up in a good pair of dark  \njeans and a tucked in, plain white tee shirt. He'd put a blue-gray button-up shirt over that, but he'd left the  \nshirt unbuttoned and loose in an attempt to look casual. Underneath it all he was wearing a black pair of  \nsilk boxers.  \n  \nHe remembered how he'd made a show of buying them, saying he was going to save them for a special  \noccasion. This wasn't exactly how he'd pictured said occasion, but if this didn't count, then he wasn't sure  \nwhat did. Of course there was still the question of whether he'd actually get a chance to use them. It didn't  \nhelp that the fabric was rubbing against his crotch in a stimulating way.  \n  \nCaleb felt a surge of panic rise inside him. What if Tom didn't like him after all? What if he didn't find  \nhim attractive? Or what if he did and wanted to go all the way? Caleb had never even been on a date with  \nanother guy let alone in bed with one. And there was still the whole problem about position...  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He glanced at his watch. Seven forty-five. Fifteen minutes till eight, and already he was getting worked  \nup.  \n  \nCaleb forced himself to take a deep breath and relax. \"Just don't think about it,\" he said to himself and  \nwent back over to the couch to sit and wait.  \n  \n\\* \\* \\*  \n  \n  \nA few minutes before eight, Tom pulled up in a black convertible with the top pulled down. Caleb glanced  \nnervously out the window and shoved his paws in his pockets in an effort to keep from fidgeting. For the  \nfinal time he glanced at his reflection in the mirror, just barely resisting the urge to readjust his hair and  \nsmooth down his fur. If he wasn't ready now, he'd never be.  \n  \nHis jaw set firmly, Caleb stepped through the front door and into the cool spring evening. From the car,  \nTom flashed that killer smile of his, and Caleb was relieved to see that he was similarly dressed in a pair of  \nblack jeans and a red tee shirt. He was also wearing the same jewelry as he had the night they'd met, and  \nhis hair was spiked up just as Caleb remembered.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Nice car,\" Caleb said, as he got in.  \n  \n\"Thanks,\" Tom said with a grin. \"You look nice, yourself.\"  \n  \nCaleb blushed. \"You too,\" he mumbled.  \n  \nTom grinned again and reached over towards Caleb's lap. Caleb felt himself go red all over. He knew  \nthings might go fast but he hadn't expected them to go this fast.  \n  \nSuddenly, Tom's paw veered away from Caleb and towards the glove box. Caleb felt relief flood through  \nhim as Tom pulled out a pair of sunglasses with silver rims and snapped the glove box shut. At the same  \ntime, he felt strangely disappointed, and as he watched Tom don the sunglasses, he wondered just what he  \nwould have done if Tom's paw hadn't veered away at the last second like that.  \n  \nCaleb shook his head, remembering to stay calm. There would be plenty of time to think about that later.  \nRight now he just had to focus on having a good time.  \n  \n\"Ready?\" Tom asked, once again flashing that smile that was quickly topping Caleb's list of top ten  \nfavorite things.  \n  \nCaleb just nodded.  \n  \nCarefully, Tom backed out of Caleb's driveway, giving Caleb one last look at his house before they drove  \noff in the direction of the setting sun. For better or for worse, the next time he was here, he would have  \nbeen on his first date with a guy.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Maybe it wouldn't be his last.  \n  \n\\* \\* \\*  \n  \n  \nSomewhere around eleven, Caleb realized that the date was actually going pretty well. They'd gone to see  \na movie and afterwards stopped off at a bowling alley to order pizza (in honor of how they'd first met) and  \nplay a couple of games of air hockey.  \n  \nSo far, things had been pretty tame, with Tom only stealing two quick kisses throughout the whole evening.  \nOnce during the movie and the other one right after their second game of air hockey. It had been a bit  \nweird getting a kiss from another guy, but they had been light, gentle kisses on the cheek, and Tom had a  \nway of making it seem as natural as a handshake or a hug.  \n  \nOther than that, however, it really hadn't been any different from Caleb going out with some of his friends  \nfrom high school, and more importantly, it had actually been a lot fun.  \n  \nThe sun had long since set by the time they got back to the house. Once again they were in Caleb's  \ndriveway, the convertible's top pulled up in an effort to block some of the night's cold air. The clock on  \nTom's car had flashed midnight in glowing green numbers just before Tom had killed the engine.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Caleb was surprised to find himself disappointed that he was home again. Part of him wished they could  \nhave stayed out longer, done more, spent more time together. He wanted to say as much to Tom, too, but  \nhe couldn't find words to express the feeling. Instead they just sat in silence for a few minutes, their eyes  \nslowly adjusting to the darkness.  \n  \nBefore the silence became uncomfortable Caleb managed to blurt out, \"I had a lot of fun, tonight.\"  \n  \nEven in the darkness, Caleb could see the rows of perfect white teeth as Tom smiled. \"I'm glad,\" he said.  \n  \nNot sure what to do, Caleb reached out his paw, placing it lightly on Tom's arm and leaned forward, giving  \nhim a quick kiss on the cheek. It felt more than a little strange for him to make the first move, but he didn't  \nwant Tom to think he wasn't interested. Not that he was entirely sure he was interested, but it was a little  \nlate to worry about that now. As he pulled back he saw something strange flash in Tom's eyes and he was  \nsure there was a grin on Tom's face  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Now it was Tom's turn to lean over and kiss him, but there was nothing quick about it. Instead, Tom slid  \none arm around Caleb's waist and placed his paw on Caleb's chest. Carefully, Tom pressed his lips to  \nCaleb's and slid his tongue down Caleb's throat.  \n  \nSurprised, Caleb almost gagged, but Tom's tongue quickly retreated and began to gently massage Caleb's  \ntongue. After a moment, Caleb felt his own tongue being pulled into Tom's mouth where Tom continued  \nto massage it with his own.  \n  \nDuring all of this, their bodies had slowly pressed against each other until Tom was practically on top of  \nCaleb. Realizing what was about to happen, Caleb broke the kiss long enough to speak. \"There's no one  \nhome, if you want to, y'know...go inside,\" he said, gasping for air a bit.  \n  \nTom cast a wary glance at the house. \"Are you sure?\" he asked. \"I mean, we don't have to if you don't  \nwant to.\" There was regret in his voice, and Caleb knew that more than anything Tom probably wanted to  \ncontinue what they had started, but he was actually being sincere. All Caleb had to do was say no and it  \nwould be over, just like that.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; But would he ever have this chance again? Caleb's erection throbbed in his pants, proof that he, or at least  \npart of him, did want this. He wanted it just as much as Tom did. He could still say no, but there was no  \nway to know if he'd ever have this chance again, especially with Tom. And he was pretty sure he liked  \nTom quite a bit.  \n  \nIt was now or never.  \n  \n\"Yeah,\" Caleb lied, \"I'm sure.\" In truth he wasn't sure. About anything. But he knew he wanted to try.  \nHe had to try.  \n  \nTom grinned and after untangling themselves from each other, they both walked into the house. \"What  \nabout your little brother?\" Tom asked as Caleb led him upstairs.  \n  \n\"He's at a friend's house.\"  \n  \n\"And your parents?\"  \n  \n\"Er, they're not here, either,\" Caleb said evasively. \"Trust me, we're the only ones here,\" he said as he  \nflicked on a lamp in his room.  \n  \n\"Wow,\" Tom said, \"you have a pretty cool room.\" He flopped down on the bed and rolled over to make  \nspace for Caleb. Caleb stood there for a moment feeling a bit strange seeing Tom on his bed. He couldn't  \nhelp but admire the scene though. As casually as possible he slipped off the blue gray over shirt and  \ncrawled into the space left by Tom.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Together on the bed, they held each other, slowly running their paws over each other's bodies and feeling  \nthe other's presence. Caleb finally sighed and looked at Tom. \"I kind of have to tell you something,\"  \nCaleb said.  \n  \n\"What?\" Tom asked, concerned at the tone of Caleb's voice.  \n  \n\"I've never really done this before,\" Caleb said.  \n  \nTom just smiled. \"It's not too complicated.\"  \n  \n\"I mean, I know the basics.\" He paused for a moment as if considering something. \"Um, I know it's  \nsupposed to kind of hurt at first?\" he added unsure.  \n  \nTom sobered a bit. \"I think you're jumping ahead a bit, but, well...yeah, it can hurt your first time. But if  \nyou do it right, it's not that bad, and really the pain doesn't last very long.\" Tom hesitated for a moment.  \n\"Um, but are you sure you want to...do that?\" he asked.  \n  \n\"I think so. I mean, yeah, I'm pretty sure. I guess I want to try it at least. And, well...I'd like it to be  \nyou.\" Caleb said blushing.  \n  \nTom smiled and gave Caleb a gentle hug. \"Heh, alright. And don't worry, I'll go slow. Just make sure  \nyou tell me stop if things get too intense, okay?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Caleb nodded.  \n  \n\"Alright,\" Tom said. Despite his words, there was eagerness in his voice. Tom lifted off his shirt, careful  \nnot to catch any of his piercings on it, then reached his paws over to slip them under Caleb's shirt. He slid  \nhis paws up Caleb's furry stomach and stroked both of Caleb's pecs before reaching up even higher. Caleb  \nlifted his arms up and let Tom pull his shirt off.  \n  \nCaleb shook his head a bit to clear his hair out of his eyes. When he looked up he was surprised to see that  \nboth of Tom's nipples were pierced, each with a silver hoop that matched his earrings. Further down,  \nTom's navel had a silver hoop through it as well. \"Is, um, everything on you pierced?\" Caleb asked, with a  \nnervous glance at Tom's crotch.  \n  \nTom gave a devilish grin. \"You'll just have to wait and find out.\" Tom stood up and slowly undid the  \nbutton on his pants. He gave them a gentle push, and the jeans fell down to his ankles revealing a red pair  \nof silk boxers. Tom let his paws linger on his legs seductively before finally stepping out of the jeans and  \nreaching towards Caleb.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Casually Tom's paws worked on the button of Caleb's pants. \"Normally I'd do this with my mouth, but it  \nkind of hurts my teeth,\" Tom said conversationally.  \n  \nCaleb stared at him. \"You're kidding, right?\" he said with a nervous laugh.  \n  \n\"Maybe,\" Tom said, too preoccupied with Caleb's jeans to give him another grin. With a tug Tom slid the  \njeans off revealing Caleb's own black silk boxers. Tom looked up, a hint of mischief in his eyes. \"Silk on  \nsilk, eh? This will be interesting.\"  \n  \nCaleb blushed. \"I only wear them on special occasions,\" he said. Then he wished he hadn't. Where had  \nthat come from and why had he said it? His blush deepened until it began to show through his fur.  \n  \nTom, however, practically glowed. He reached over and gently ran his paw up Caleb's thigh, slipping it  \njust inside his boxers and resting it there.  \n  \nAll of Caleb's attention was suddenly focused on Tom's warm touch and his crotch was quickly becoming  \nwarm in response. He looked down and watched through the boxers as Tom's paw moved slowly up and  \ndown on his thigh. Caleb couldn't tear his gaze away as he watched his own erection become outlined  \nthrough the black silk. Tom's paw didn't reach for it though.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Instead Tom leaned forward, catching Caleb off guard. Tom didn't give Caleb much time to react as he  \npressed his muzzle firmly against Caleb's, slipping his tongue into Caleb's mouth again.  \n  \nSurprised, Caleb started to lean back only to have Tom lean with him. Tom's other paw was now on  \nCaleb's back, pushing them closer together. Caleb's own paws had apparently moved on their own  \nbecause they were both suddenly running through the fur on Tom's back, Caleb's arms wrapped tightly  \naround Tom in a close embrace.  \n  \nThrough it all, Tom's paw hadn't moved from Caleb's thigh. When they had leaned back so far that they  \nwere practically laying down, Tom finally broke the kiss. \"Hmm, since we both have these nice silk  \nboxers,\" he whispered, \"I think it's time we try them out.\"  \n  \nCaleb just smiled, too lost in a fog of pleasure to blush. He did register the sensation of Tom's paw  \nwithdrawing from his thigh though, the slight cold feeling he felt as a result bringing him back down. He  \nlooked up to see Tom grinning slightly.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"You're cute when you do that,\" Tom said.  \n  \n\"Do what?\" Caleb asked confused.  \n  \nTom just chuckled. \"Never mind,\" he said. Tom shifted his position a bit so that he was on his knees.  \nCaleb started to let go of him, his paws slipping from Tom's back. But Tom reached up and gently grabbed  \nCaleb's arms, sliding them back around his torso. He smiled and leaned forward to kiss Caleb again, his  \npaw still on Caleb's back as he lowered them both to lay flat on the bed.  \n  \nCaleb finally began to catch on and stretched out both his legs, spreading them so that Tom's knees were  \nbetween his thighs. He wrapped his arms tighter around Tom and pulled him down closer to his chest.  \n  \nTom resisted slightly, using his free arm to prop himself slightly to the side while keeping the rest of his  \nweight on his knees. He pulled back from the kiss for a moment. \"Tell me if I'm too heavy, okay?\" he  \nsaid, holding his position.  \n  \nCaleb nodded. \"Okay,\" he said, a slightly dazed smile still on his face.  \n  \nTom smiled back and slowly inched forward, their muzzles meeting again in a kiss. Then slowly their  \nchests touched, the tips of the cool metal of the nipple rings touching down first and then laying flat as the  \nrest of Tom's chest followed. Next the smooth muscles of their abdomens came together, again the  \nsensation accented by the brief feel of cold metal from Tom's navel ring, and finally their crotches.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Caleb murred as he felt that final bit of weight settle on him. He could feel every curve and line of Tom's  \nstiff member as it rubbed against his own through the silk. The feel of the soft cool fabric offered a strong  \ncontrast to the heat of his crotch and aroused him even more.  \n  \nSlowly Tom began to actively move his member up and down against Caleb's. Caleb gasped slightly  \naround the kiss as both their members strained against the fabric, the heat of their bodies finally  \novercoming even the cool silk and bringing them both to full attention.  \n  \nCaleb moaned in pleasure, his length throbbing slightly. He was pretty sure he had never been this hard in  \nhis entire life, and the pressure of their bodies pressed against one another caused him to literally ache with  \nneed.  \n  \nTom felt the mounting pressure as well, and a brief internal struggle took place as the need to remove the  \nbarrier between them battled with his aversion to move from his position. Finally the need won, and he  \npulled back from the embrace to sit on his knees, the sudden cold he felt almost unbearable. He reached  \nforward with the sole intent of pulling off Caleb's boxers and then his own so that he might return to the  \nwarmth of Caleb's chest and arms, but caution stopped him.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Tom's paws rested just at the top of Caleb's boxers, and surprised, he realized he was practically panting  \nwith his need to take the white wolf. He thanked whatever mind had seen fit not to put mirrors in the room,  \nbecause his expression was no doubt one of hunger.  \n  \nHe quickly realized that Caleb was the only mirror he needed though. Lying there before him, Caleb  \nlooked up with his own expression of wanting, the innocence of it all making Tom smile. \"Do you mind?\"  \nhe asked, gently tugging at the boxers, knowing full well what the answer would be but unable to keep  \nfrom grinning at Caleb's reaction.  \n  \nCaleb just shook his head, too breathless to speak. He stared up, marveling at the handsomeness of the  \nbrown wolf and wanted more than anything to run his paws over the smooth fur on Tom's chest again.  \n  \nTom grinned then quite suddenly moved his paws away from Caleb's boxers and to his own. He stood up  \nfully on his knees and slid the red silk down, exposing first a slightly lighter patch of fur, then his fully  \nerect member. (To Caleb's relief, it wasn't pierced.) His erection bobbed slightly as it came free of his  \nboxers and slapped against his stomach. Finally his balls came into view, the light patch of brown hair that  \ncovered them causing them to look even larger than they already were.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Tom lifted his knees one at a time as he slid the boxers all the way off and tossed them to the floor. He  \nleaned back over Caleb and let the full length of his maleness hover slightly over him.  \n  \nCaleb stared down at Tom's member and reached out a paw hesitantly. He wanted very much to touch it,  \npartly out of curiosity and partly out of arousal, but he didn't let his paw reach all the way. He looked into  \nTom's face questioningly.  \n  \nTom answered by grabbing Caleb's paw with his own and pressing it against his member, their two paws  \nslowly sliding up and down the hard length. Caleb marveled at the smoothness and size of it, the very act  \nof touching it making him somehow feel content while at the same time very excited.  \n  \nAfter a few minutes, Tom's member begin to quiver slightly from the attention and Tom made Caleb stop.  \n\"Let's save that for later,\" he whispered to Caleb.  \n  \nCaleb blushed. He had been so lost in the pleasure of stroking Tom off he'd forgotten everything else.  \n\"Sorry,\" he murmured.  \n  \nTom reached out a paw and gently stroked the side of Caleb's face. \"For what?\" he said. He didn't give  \nCaleb a chance to answer. He leaned forward and pressed his muzzle gently against Caleb's, both of them  \nlosing themselves in the kiss.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Tom finally leaned back again, a very satisfied expression on his face. His paws finally reached for  \nCaleb's boxers and slid them down exposing Caleb's genitals in one quick motion. Caleb bent his knees  \nand lifted his legs, partly to allow Tom to pull his boxers the rest of the way off and partly in an attempt to  \nhide his own maleness out of embarrassment.  \n  \nTom noticed when Caleb didn't relax his legs again, even after Tom had removed the boxers and tossed  \nthem to the floor. He just smiled and reached between Caleb's legs, his own paw beginning to stroke  \nCaleb's member.  \n  \nCaleb grunted a bit in surprise, his length feeling extremely sensitive to Tom's touch. He let his legs relax  \nagain and fully exposed his own erection and furry balls.  \n  \nTom continued to stroke Caleb's length, the other paw gently caressing the white fur of Caleb's sack. Out  \nof the corner of his eye he could see Caleb blushing furiously at this attention, but he didn't stop. After  \nseveral minutes, Caleb's member began to quiver as well and Tom let his paws slide from Caleb's crotch  \nand up to his abdomen.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He gently rubbed Caleb's stomach, his attentions rewarded by the sight of Caleb's tail wagging off to the  \nside. Not trusting either of their reactions if he laid back on top of Caleb, Tom let his paws slide the rest of  \nthe way up to Caleb's chest, the rest of his body stretching out to lie directly next to Caleb.  \n  \nTom wrapped his paws around Caleb's chest in a hug and leaned close to lick his neck. \"Enjoying it so  \nfar?\" Tom asked.  \n  \nCaleb turned slightly to face Tom, returning the embrace. \"Very much,\" he said. He let his paws drift  \ndown to Tom's sides and began to gently stroke them.  \n  \nThere was a look of intense pleasure on Tom's face, but a note of seriousness in his voice when he spoke.  \n\"Do you want to keep going?\" he asked.  \n  \nCaleb wasn't sure how to answer. It was hard to imagine anything ever feeling any better than what they  \nwere doing right now. Just the thought of holding Tom in his arms for the rest of the night made him feel  \nhappy.  \n  \nBut at the same time he felt so hard, his whole length throbbed and ached. He desperately needed to get  \noff. Otherwise he was going to explode. There was still a cold lump of fear in the center of his stomach,  \nthough. Knowing how to have sex and actually doing it weren't the same thing. What worked in his head  \nmight not work in real life and Tom was definitely as real as it came.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"I think so,\" he said at last. \"But...I'm not exactly sure how. I mean...what do I...?\" He trailed off,  \nunsure of what to say.  \n  \nTom smiled softly and kissed the side of Caleb's muzzle. \"You do whatever you want to do. Look it's not  \njust about me and what I want. It wouldn't be much fun if it were.\"  \n  \nCaleb laid there for a moment then suddenly sat up. \"I just realized I don't have anything to...um...you  \nknow.\" Caleb's paws flailed in the air as he tried to make paw gestures of what he was talking about while  \nsimultaneously not make gestures.  \n  \n\"Ah,\" Tom said with a chuckle and reached down to the floor where his pants were. He rummaged around  \nin his pockets for a moment before leaning back up. \"Lube,\" he said holding up a small, thin bottle.  \n  \nCaleb just blinked. \"Oh. Um...this is...\" he reached for the lube.  \n  \n\"Travel size,\" Tom said. \"It doesn't look like much I know but trust me it doesn't take all that much and  \nthere's plenty here.  \n  \n\"And you just carry this around with you all the time?\" Caleb asked, examining the strange little bottle  \nfrom all sides. He hadn't been expecting Tom to just have something like this on him. Not that he wasn't  \nglad he did but...well he wasn't sure glad was the right word.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Tom blushed and gave a little half smile. \"Didn't know what you'd be in to or up for. Figured I'd be  \nprepared.\" He watched Caleb continue to examine the bottle and reached out to lay his arm around Caleb's  \nshoulder. \"Look we don't have to.\" He rubbed the fur on Caleb's shoulder and let his paw drift down to  \nstroke his back. \"I just had it in case.\"  \n  \nCaleb closed his eyes and tried to think. For all of two seconds. There was just too much going on inside  \nhis head. He couldn't think straight. Not that he was considering what he was thinking.  \n  \nHe smiled at that thought and looked up at Tom. He reached out a paw and rubbed it through the soft fur  \non Tom's chest. He was so warm. Everything about him was. And deep down, Caleb knew he wanted  \nTom. He didn't even know what exactly it was but he knew he wanted it. And Tom had it.  \n  \nCaleb handed back the lube and for a moment Tom wasn't sure what to do with it. Had Caleb rejected  \nhim? Was he not ready for this? Had he pushed too hard? Maybe it would have been better if he hadn't  \nbeen so \"prepared.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Then Caleb reached over and rested his paw on Tom's member, gently stroking it. \"I want to,\" Caleb said.  \n  \nTom smiled and leaned closer to Caleb, pressing his muzzle against Caleb's in a soft kiss.  \n  \nCaleb blushed a little, still nervous and unsure. Even after Tom broke the kiss he wasn't sure what to do.  \nHe shifting his position a little, bringing his legs up closer to his chest. He turned over on the bed, getting  \non his paws and knees and lifting his tail. From what little he had seen, this seemed to be the position he  \nwas supposed to take.  \n  \nBehind him Tom admired Caleb's tailhole and reached between his legs to gently fondle Caleb's dangling,  \nfurry balls. Caleb's tail gave a slight wag at this. Tom smiled and leaned down, placing his muzzle just  \nlevel with Caleb's tailhole. With careful precision he flicked out his tongue, running it over and around  \nCaleb's tight ring.  \n  \nCaleb let out a yelp of surprise. Tom's tongue was wet and warm and Caleb wasn't sure whether he liked  \nthe sensation of it rubbing against him there or not. But a moment later his body answered him as it began  \nto shiver in pleasure, his breath coming out in gasps.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Tom smiled and pressed his tongue harder against Caleb's tailhole, gently slipping the tip of his tongue up  \ninside it.  \n  \nA groan escaped Caleb's muzzle as he felt the sudden sensation of Tom's tongue inside him. Again it felt  \nstrange to have this warm, wet muscle somewhere he'd never even imagined, but at the same time it felt so  \ngood. It felt as if he were just discovering parts of himself he'd never known existed.  \n  \nTom's tongue flicked in and out of his mouth, each time probing deeper. Caleb felt Tom's nose press  \nagainst him as Tom pushed in as much of his tongue as he could. Caleb started to close his eyes, his right  \npaw reaching towards his member when Tom's tongue withdrew. Caleb felt a cool breeze against his  \ntailhole as Tom leaned back from it.  \n  \nOpening his eyes, Caleb turned his head to look back at Tom. His cock seemed to stiffen even more as he  \nwatched Tom slowly stroke his now glistening member with one paw, the open bottle of lube in the other.  \nWhen it was thoroughly covered, Tom squeezed a little more lube into his paw and rubbed it against  \nCaleb's wet tailhole.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Caleb turned his head and closed his eyes again. The lube was cool, but Tom's paw was warm and quickly  \nwarmed it up. The paw suddenly disappeared and once again Caleb felt cool air against him. But it was  \nonly a moment before he felt Tom's warm body press against him.  \n  \nTom rubbed his slickened length against Caleb's hole and leaned down to press his chest against Caleb's  \nback, wrapping his arms around Caleb's middle. Caleb let out a sigh of pleasure. He could feel the heat  \nquickly building up where Tom's length pressed against him. He suddenly wanted that warmth inside him.  \nHe could feel himself opening up wider, the pressure between them building.  \n  \nSuddenly Tom shifted his hips a bit and Caleb felt the head of Tom's cock press against him as Caleb's  \ntailhole opened wider. At first the sensation of Tom's member slipping inside him just felt odd. Then  \nslowly it progressed to painful as the rest of his length pressed deeper inside him.  \n  \nCaleb gritted his teeth and tightened his tailhole, the pain sharp for a moment as Tom's entire length rested  \ninside him. Then slowly the pressure faded and with it the pain.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Tom remained still, his arms still tightly wrapped around Caleb. His breathing was calm but forced. The  \nfeel of his cock buried deep inside Caleb's warm tailhole urged him on, but he forced himself to remain  \nstill and wait until Caleb relaxed.  \n  \nAfter a few moments, Caleb's tailhole began to loosen and Tom slowly slid half his length out, then back  \nin. He waited a moment to gauge Caleb's reaction. \"You okay?\" he asked.  \n  \nCaleb nodded. \"Yeah. It just feels a lot...bigger.\"  \n  \nTom smiled but kept his voice serious. \"You'll get used to it in a minute.\" He paused for a moment. \"But  \nif you want to stop...\"  \n  \n\"No,\" Caleb said more out of determination than desire. \"Keep going.\"  \n  \nTom began to slide out and back in again, taking shorter gaps between thrusts and pulling further out.  \nAfter a moment, Caleb began to feel a sensation grow inside him. His erection seemed to stiffen more and  \nhe was suddenly dripping precum. When Tom thrust into him again, Caleb pushed back against him, trying  \nto press the brown wolf's cock deeper into him. He could feel it inside him now every time Tom thrust into  \nhim.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Feeling Caleb's increased enthusiasm, Tom pressed inside him deeper and faster. Not that he had much  \nchoice. The soft, warm tunnel was making it hard to concentrate on anything else. Tom could feel himself  \ngetting closer with every thrust. Even the feel of Caleb's fur excited him. He nuzzled Caleb's back as his  \nhips pressed against Caleb's furry white ass cheeks. He lingered there for a moment before pulling out and  \nthrusting in again, lost in the pleasure he felt.  \n  \nTom began to stroke Caleb's chest and stomach, his paw drifting down Caleb's now dripping member. His  \npaw wrapped around the hard length and began to stroke it as Caleb gasped. A river of precum flowed out  \nof the tip of Caleb's cock, slickening Tom's paw and causing it to stroke faster.  \n  \nTom was getter closer, and from his moans, so was Caleb. Tom stroked harder, his cock working in and  \nout of Caleb's tailhole. The pressure was suddenly too much and Tom pressed his length as deep as he  \ncould into Caleb.  \n  \nA torrent of wolf seed erupted inside Caleb as Tom came. Tom's grip tightened as he stroked Caleb harder.  \nTom's own member was still pouring out seed when Caleb let out a moan, his first shot hitting his chest,  \nthe next his stomach, and the rest dripping out and onto the bed.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Tom released his grip on Caleb's member as they both panted out their exhaustion. Caleb slowly collapsed  \nonto the bed, Tom falling with him. Tom held onto Caleb tightly as he rolled over on his side, rolling Caleb  \nwith him.  \n  \nThey lay there together on their sides for several minutes, both still panting, and with Tom's member still  \nfirmly lodged inside Caleb. Tom gently nuzzled the back of Caleb's neck and Caleb reached up a paw to  \ngently stroke Tom's arm.  \n  \n\"How ya feeling?\" Tom asked.  \n  \nCaleb smiled weakly. \"Tired. But good. Really good.\"  \n  \n\"I know the feeling,\" Tom said. Slowly he inches his hips away from Caleb, slipping his cock out of the  \nspent wolf's tailhole. Caleb grunted slightly but otherwise remained still until Tom was out.  \n  \nSlowly Caleb rolled over and reached out to hug Tom closer to him. Tom smiled and kissed Caleb's  \nmuzzle. \"Do you want to stay the night?\" Caleb asked suddenly.  \n  \nTom gave a small chuckle. \"I am pretty tired after that. So I wouldn't mind.\" Caleb smiled and nuzzled  \nhim. \"So you really did enjoy it?\" Tom asked.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Caleb nodded against Tom's chest. \"I don't think I've ever felt anything like that. I've never felt this  \nexhausted before either.\"  \n  \nTom smiled and sat up, reaching up to pull back the covers. Caleb literally crawled across the bed and  \nslipped under the sheets. Tom slid down beside him and pulled up the covers around them, nuzzling close  \nto Caleb. \"You sure it's okay for me to stay here the night? What about your parents?\"  \n  \nCaleb hesitated for a moment, not sure what to say. Finally he decided to go with the truth. \"Um...well  \nthey're dead actually.\"  \n  \nTom grimaced. \"Oh...I'm sorry.\"  \n  \nCaleb shook his head. \"It's okay. It happened a long time ago.\"  \n  \nTom nodded slowly. \"But so, how do you have the money to live here then.\"  \n  \n\"Well this was our house growing up. After my parents died, my aunt got custody of us. She's pretty well  \noff so she pays the bills and sends money from time to time for food and stuff but we don't actually see her  \nthat often.\"  \n  \n\"Sounds like it's kinda lonely here then,\" Tom said with a frown.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Well, it can be. But that's why I invite handsome brown wolves over to spend the night.\"  \n  \nTom grinned and nuzzled Caleb. \"Oh really? So do you let them all cuddle you while you sleep?\"  \n  \nCaleb reached out and turned out the lamp. \"Only the ones I really like\" he whispered.  \n  \n\\* \\* \\*  \n  \n  \nCaleb woke up slightly dazed. Memories of the night before were still fresh in his mind as he smiled,  \nclosed his eyes again, and snuggled deeper under the covers  \n  \nWith a start he shot back up again, his eyes wide, as he realized it was morning. What time was it? Alex  \nmight be coming back at any moment. Or worse, Jeffery!  \n  \nHis eyes desperately searched the room for a clock and finally spotted the clock radio on the other end of  \nthe room. Six minutes past nine.  \n  \nAlex wouldn't be back till noon or later, and Jeffery and Mike weren't likely to get in before three or four.  \n  \nCaleb sighed in relief and tried to settle back into bed, his heart still pounding. He didn't get much chance  \nto relax as he was startled again by someone wrapping their arm around him. He let out a small gasp, but  \ncomprehension suddenly dawned on him as he realized it was Tom. He settled down again and slowly  \ninched back to press his back against Tom's chest.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Tom lifted his head and gave Caleb's ear a gentle lick, his tongue slowly trailing all the way to the tip.  \n\"Mmm, morning, lover,\" he said, nuzzling Caleb's neck.  \n  \nCaleb felt the blood rush to his face accompanied by a strange tingling sensation throughout his entire  \nbody. He'd never been called anyone's lover. The very concept made him blush.  \n  \nAt the same time he couldn't help but feel a rush of giddiness. It was stupid he knew, but he felt special  \nbeing called that.  \n  \nCaleb slowly rolled over and wrapped his own arms around Tom, pulling himself closer to the brown wolf.  \n\"Morning, yourself,\" Caleb said. He'd thought to say something else, something witty or smart, but Tom  \ncut him off with a kiss.  \n  \nTheir muzzles remained locked together for what seemed like hours, Tom's tongue playing across Caleb's  \nas their crotches slowly pressed against one another. Fur met fur as their sheaths pressed against one  \nanother, and they were both suddenly reminded of their lack of clothes.  \n  \nTom felt a stiffening in his sheath and broke the kiss. \"As much as I'd like to continue this, I really don't  \nthink there's time for a second round,\" he said with a smile.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Caleb sighed and rested his head against Tom's chest. \" I was afraid you'd say that. But yeah, Alex will be  \nback in a few hours. Argh, and Jeffery will be coming back today, too.\" Caleb sighed again and tried to  \nbury his head deeper into Tom's fur.  \n  \n\"Jeffery?\" Tom asked, confused.  \n  \nCaleb sighed again, his voice muffled by Tom's fur as he spoke. \"Older brother. He's been away at  \ncollege, but he's coming down for the weekend and stuff with Mike.\"  \n  \nTom nodded as he ran a paw through Caleb's head fur. \"And who's Mike.\"  \n  \nCaleb groaned. \"Jeffery's boyfriend.\"  \n  \nTom's ears perked up. \"Oh really, now?\"  \n  \nCaleb looked up to cast a baleful glare at Tom. \"Yeah, yeah, he's gay too.\"  \n  \n\"I wasn't going to say anything,\" Tom said with mock innocence. \"Just thinking maybe I should stick  \naround and meet them.\"  \n  \nCaleb grunted and repositioned himself so his muzzle wasn't buried in Tom's fur anymore. \"Oh I'm sure  \nthat'd be a great way to break the news to him. Just have him walk in, in the middle of sex.\"  \n  \n\"At least he'd know you were getting some,\" Tom said with a chuckle, gently scratching the back of  \nCaleb's head. \"Anyway, I take it you don't like Mike very much?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Caleb shrugged. \"It's not so much that. It's just...I'd like some time with Jeffery alone. Y'know, get a  \nchance to sort of ease him into the whole idea.\"  \n  \n\"What, that his little brother likes cock? I kind of doubt it'll be that big a shock to him. And it's not like  \nyou have to worry about him being prejudice or something.\"  \n  \nCaleb lifted his head to look at Tom. \"What do you mean, you don't think it'll be that big a shock to him.\"  \n  \nTom chuckled and leaned forward, kissing the side of Caleb's muzzle. \"Well you're not exactly...obvious,  \nbut there are a few...little things. Look, if he's your brother then he's known you for most of your life.  \nBeing gay himself, he's bound to have picked up on a few things. Things he might not even realize he's  \nnoticed. The point is, whether he realizes it or not, he probably knows.\"  \n  \nCaleb snorted. \"I never knew he was gay.\"  \n  \n\"You didn't?\" Tom asked with a raised eyebrow. \"You never even once suspected.\"  \n  \n\"No,\" Caleb said frowning. \"Not really. I mean...okay there were a few things, but I just figured  \neverybody...\" Tom nodded silently. \"Oh shut up,\" Caleb said sticking out his tongue.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Tom grinned and flicked out his own tongue to catch Caleb's. \"You'll see,\" he said with a chuckle. \"But  \nwe really should get up. I've got work in a few hours and you've got guests to entertain.\" Tom threw back  \nthe covers, stood up, and stretched.  \n  \nCaleb watched from the bed, admiring how the sunlight from his window glinted off the silver piercings  \nand turned Tom's brown fur a lighter shade. With a grin he moved across the bed and flicked out his  \ntongue to brush against the furry sac just below Tom's sheath.  \n  \nTom smirked and leaned down so he was eye level with Caleb. \"Are all white wolves as bad as you?\" he  \nsaid with a grin.  \n  \n\"Who knows,\" Caleb said, grinning back. \"Maybe it's just me.\"  \n  \nTom murred and leaned forward to give Caleb another quick kiss before he stood back up and scanned the  \nroom for his clothes. \"So when do you think you'll be free again,\" Tom asked, spotting his boxers and  \nslipping them on.  \n  \nCaleb remained in the bed, watching Tom as he got dressed. \"I don't know. Monday night, maybe.  \nClasses start up again on Tuesday, so Jeffery will probably be heading back sometime Monday afternoon or  \nevening.\" Caleb watched as Tom pulled his pants up and had the urge to reach out and pull them down  \nagain just to keep Tom there longer. \"I can't guarantee the house will be free again like this though, what  \nwith Alex hanging around. Maybe we could go to your place?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Tom wrestled on his shirt. \"Ah, my place isn't the best either, really.\" Tom quickly changed the subject.  \n\"Besides I'm sure Alex wouldn't mind me staying here. He seems like a pretty cool kid.\"  \n  \n\"Except he'd probably drag you into his room to play video games, and you'd end up spending more time  \nin there than in here,\" Caleb said with a yawn.  \n  \n\"Oooh, what kinds of games does he have?\" Tom said with mock enthusiasm. Caleb groaned and threw a  \npillow at him. Tom laughed and caught the pillow. \"I'm just kidding. Besides, Alex isn't my type.\"  \n  \nCaleb raised an eyebrow. \"Oh, and what exactly is your type?\"  \n  \nTom set the pillow back on the bed, and leaned back down so he was once again level with Caleb's face.  \n\"Well I'm partial to cute, white, naked wolves who throw pillows at me.\" He kissed Caleb's muzzle again.  \nIt was a long kiss but it still seemed to end all too quickly.  \n  \nTom stood up straight again and smiled. \"Call you tonight?\"  \n  \nCaleb frowned as he thought for a moment. \"I'm not sure. Jeffery may want to go out so I might not be  \nhere. Can I call you instead?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Sure, let me write down my number.\"  \n  \nCaleb opened the drawer to the night stand next to his bed and fished around for a pen and piece of paper.  \nHe handed both to Tom.  \n  \nTom scribbled out the number with the fast and experienced hand of person used to writing down orders.  \n\"Okay, here ya go,\" he said, handing the pen and paper back to Caleb. \"I guess just try not to call past two  \nam. That's usually when I get to bed. I probably won't be home tonight till after ten, though. Maybe later  \nif someone doesn't show up and I have to take over their shift. If you can't call tonight don't sweat it,  \nthough.\"  \n  \nCaleb nodded and looked down at the piece of paper. He felt awkward just sitting there. Was he supposed  \nto say \"Goodbye\"? It seemed like such a final thing to say. But then he might not see Tom again until  \nMonday night, which suddenly seemed like long time from now.  \n  \nTom interrupted his thoughts by leaning down and kissing him on the side of his muzzle. \"See you later,\"  \nhe said and walked out the door.  \n  \nCaleb felt dazed. He had the sudden urge to race out the door after him. To say something. To at least  \nshow him to the front door, but instead he just sat there. A moment later he heard the front door open and  \nshut. If he strained his ears he could hear Tom's car start, pull out of the driveway, and disappear down the  \nroad.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Caleb leaned back in bed, the piece of paper still in his hand. Things had seemed very clear only a few  \nminutes ago, but now he was alone again, and the reality of everything that had happened came crashing  \ndown on him.  \n  \nHe was gay, had just had sex for the first time, and now had a boyfriend. It had all happened way too fast.  \nHe wasn't sure he even understood it all. To make matters worse he was going to have to find a way to  \nexplain it to Jeffery and probably soon.  \n  \nOf course he could always lie. Or just not bring it up at all. Jeffery didn't have to know everything. He  \nhadn't told him about Mike...  \n  \nCaleb sighed. But then that wouldn't really accomplish anything except making himself guilty of the same  \nthing. Jeffery hadn't been trying to hurt him, either. It was just a hard topic to bring up. More than  \nanything, that was something Caleb could understand and relate to now. There just wasn't an easy way to  \nsay, \"I'm gay.\"  \n  \nWith each passing minute, Tom felt like a fading dream. And with it faded Caleb's confidence.  \nEverything about his time with Tom had felt so right. Maybe it would have been better if Tom could have  \nstayed to meet Jeffery. Maybe it wouldn't be so hard then.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He needed time to think.  \n  \nThe sound of the front door opening and closing again, however, proved that that was the one thing he  \ndidn't have.  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Wolves","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/10717-just-like-a-fairy-tale-part-2-of-2.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/10719-silver-hoop-part-2-of-2.json"}}