# Second Chances - Chapter 7

Author: Otter Miqmah
Tags: Blowjob, Buck, Bulge, Cock, Coming Out, Cum, Deer, Drama, Facial, Fingering, Fox, Gay, Gay Relationships, Oral, Party, Story Progression, Story Series, Teen, Teenage

#7 of Second Chances

It's Judes party, and he'll cry if he wants to.

My eye slowly opened and I looked around the room.&nbsp; My cheek was firmly planted on Darrick's bare chest, and I could hear his heart beat in my ear.&nbsp; There was light streaming in from the window above us.&nbsp; It was the morning of my birthday, in that precious, undisrupted time before the chaos of a party.&nbsp;

My eye glanced over at Darrick's sleeping face, and then down to something poking up from under the sheet.&nbsp; I watched it pulse, and a sly smile slid across my face.&nbsp;

As gently as I could, I pulled back the sheet.&nbsp; Darrick's hard dick was pushing against his pajama pants.&nbsp; I very carefully slid my paw down under his waistband, and lifted up.&nbsp; The pink cock flopped out and onto his stomach.&nbsp; I tested the waters by running my paw pad along its length.&nbsp; I could hear his heart beat quicken, but his breath stayed the same.&nbsp; So, I inched my muzzle closer, and closer.&nbsp; My tongue gave his tip a little lick, and I heard him mumble something in his sleep.&nbsp; I silently giggled to myself and did it again.&nbsp; He gave a little unconscious sigh.&nbsp;

I nuzzled closer to the cock and slide my nose under it, pushing it up and across my cheek.&nbsp; My paw wrapped around his base as I lapped my tongue along his shaft.&nbsp; He stirred a little more.&nbsp; I lifted my head up and slid his thick tip into my muzzle, sucking and gripping his shaft.&nbsp; I heard a whimper as his leg twitched, but he was still asleep. &nbsp;I moved my paw down to his fuzzy balls and gave a tender squeeze.&nbsp; My head bobbed up and down, and his drowsy breath quickened.&nbsp; Almost there.&nbsp;

I felt his balls pull up; I pulled off of his cock, and slid my tongue down his pulsing rod.&nbsp; He moaned and I felt a hot rope of cum land on my cheek as I closed my eyes and rested back on his belly.&nbsp; Another hot load hit my forehead and another landed on the edge of my lips.&nbsp; The salty spunk sparked me right up as it hit my tongue.&nbsp; Load after load glazed the side of my face until I felt the cock pulse against the tip of my muzzle one last time.&nbsp;

I faked a yawn, and stretched my arms, turning to the deer, who was propped up on his arms looking rather embarrassed.&nbsp; "Good morning" I said with a smile, feeling the cum dripping down my face.&nbsp;

"Uh... good morning," he said, his eyes following the stream of cum rolling down my neck and onto my shoulder.&nbsp;

I tilted my head, trying to hold in a laugh.&nbsp; "What's wrong?&nbsp; Is there something on my face?"&nbsp; I lifted a paw to the clean half of my muzzle and felt around.&nbsp;

"Yeah... uhh... right..." he motioned to my face, "there."

I shifted paws and touched the soaked fur, pulling away and looking at the strings coming from it.&nbsp; "Oh... well..."

"Sorry," he said, looking down, blushing under his fur.&nbsp; "I didn't even know I-"

I pushed my goopy paw into his face, catching him off guard.&nbsp; He looked up in confused surprise, and I hopped up into his lap, smooshing my face into his.&nbsp; I kissed the dazed deer deeply, sliding my salty tongue into his mouth.&nbsp; I felt him snap to, and his tongue met mine.&nbsp; Two hands slid up my sides and pulled me close.&nbsp; I felt his cock pulse back to life under me.

"Happy birthday to me!" I said, breaking the messy kiss and looking in his eyes.&nbsp; They were so happy.&nbsp; I wanted to remember those eyes like that forever.&nbsp; I gave him another tender kiss on the lips, and he started licking my face.&nbsp; I chuckled and pushed him away.&nbsp; "That tickles!"

He looked down at the obvious tent in my pajama shorts, wedged between us.&nbsp;

"I know it's your birthday," he said, looking back up to me.&nbsp; "But can I unwrap this?"&nbsp; He pressed a finger against my tip and wobbled it, making me smile.

He slid down the front of my shorts, and my cock bounced free.&nbsp; In no time at all, his mouth was around it, and I was trying hard to hold back moans.&nbsp; I gripped the head board as his hands slid across my ass and squeezed.&nbsp;

I could feel something building inside of me, as I panted.&nbsp; Closer and closer I got, and then he pulled his mouth off of my cock.&nbsp; I looked down, wondering what happened.&nbsp; He was sucking on his fingers.

"What are you, ooOHHH!" I said, as I felt a paw move between my legs and a finger slide under my tail. It forced its way through my ring and I gasped.&nbsp; "Fuck," I said, buckling over, almost stabbing myself on his fuzzy antlers.&nbsp; The finger wriggled further in, making me squirm. It felt around until it found its mark.&nbsp; My cock jumped and gave a squirt of precum onto his shoulder.&nbsp; I bit down on the headboard to keep from screaming in pleasure.&nbsp;

Something warm and wet wrapped around my cock again, and I felt like I was going to pass out.&nbsp; My legs wobbled as my entire body pulsed in pleasure.&nbsp; The buildup started again, and I could feel my teeth digging into the wood.&nbsp; Everything tingled as the finger massaged in just the right place, and I didn't know how much more I could take.&nbsp;

I grunted, and felt my cock throb.&nbsp; My ass clenched down on the finger, and Darrick pulled off from my cock again.&nbsp; He wrapped one hand around my knot, and pressed my g-spot with the other.&nbsp; My cum shot all over his face as I unloaded.&nbsp; Each move of his finger sent a new wave of pleasure and another squirt from my tip.&nbsp;

I felt my body give out, as I fell down to the bed, rolling over onto my back.&nbsp; I looked up as Darrick hovered over me.&nbsp; My trembling paws were at my sides as I looked up at him with a big stupid grin.&nbsp; A glob of cum fell from his nose onto my cheek.

"There, now we are even," he said with a smirk.

I laughed, and tried to pull him down with my useless arms.&nbsp; He came down and embraced me in another sloppy kiss.&nbsp; I ended up breaking the kiss off as I laughed myself out of breath.&nbsp; We were both completely covered in cum.&nbsp; I could see my chest fur stuck in clumps from the night before, and Darrick was still dripping on me.&nbsp;

"I love you," I said, finally getting enough strength to wrap my arms around his shoulders.&nbsp; "I'm so happy I have you."

Darrick just smiled, and I swear I started to see him tear up before he leaned over and grabbed a shirt from off the floor.&nbsp; He handed it to me, and I scrubbed at the mess on my face as best as I could, before giving him a turn.&nbsp; Just as he finished wiping off under his chin, my mom burst into the room.

"Happy Birthday!" she yelled, just missing me stuffing my cock back into my shorts.&nbsp; I could see her nose sniff.&nbsp; "Woo!&nbsp; It's a little funky in here boys, you should probably crack a window!"

I could see Darrick just about die out of the corner of his eye.&nbsp; He was stuffing the soaked shirt under his leg discretely.&nbsp; I was still trying to fight the giggles of the whole thing, but managed to keep it to a reserved smile.&nbsp;

"Now," my mom continued, "Get out of bed and come down stairs!"&nbsp; She bounced off, and through the open door.&nbsp;

I looked over to Darrick who was staring, wide eyed.&nbsp; I reached up and wiped a bit of cum off his nose that he had missed.&nbsp; "Nothing like a little excitement in the morning, huh?" I chuckled, giving him a kiss on the cheek.&nbsp; I thought he was going to fall over.&nbsp; "Come on, let's go down stairs."

I slid out of bed and adjusted myself.&nbsp; Darrick was still frozen on the bed.&nbsp;

"Oh," I added as I reached the door.&nbsp; "And could you open the window?&nbsp; It is a little musty in here."&nbsp; I gave a wink and walked down the stairs.&nbsp;

The living room was all decked out in typical fashion; balloons, streamers, a big sheet cake with lots of frosting, my mom beaming with a camera.&nbsp;

I smiled and hopped down the rest of the steps and up to the cake.&nbsp;

'Happy Birthday Jude' it read in thick piping with lots of sprinkles.&nbsp;

"Thanks Mom, thanks Dad," I said, looking into the camera with a big smile for the winning shot.&nbsp; I heard Darrick's hooves walk up beside me, and lots more snaps from the camera.&nbsp;

"Now," my mom said, handing her camera to my dad and walking over to a box on the counter.&nbsp; "I'm breaking a little with tradition this year."&nbsp; She set the box down next to the cake. "Sit!&nbsp; Both of you!" she motioned with her paws.&nbsp; We both pulled up chairs.&nbsp; I looked over at Darrick who looked just as confused as I did.&nbsp; I noticed he had set his phone on the counter.&nbsp; '17 Missed Calls' flashed on the screen.&nbsp; He quickly grabbed it and slid it into his pocket.&nbsp; I looked up at him, but he was looking at the box.&nbsp;

I returned to my mom who had the biggest grin on her face.&nbsp; She lifted the top of the box, and there was a smaller, round cake with white frosting all over it.&nbsp; My dad snapped a pic.&nbsp;

"Another cake?" I asked, tilting my head, and then looking up at her.

"Here!" she said, handing me a knife.&nbsp; "It'll make more sense in a second."

I grabbed the knife and glanced over at Darrick to see if he knew about this, but he still looked lost.&nbsp; I looked back at my mom and motioned to cut it, just to make sure that's what she meant.&nbsp; Both my dad and her nodded, and another flash from the camera hit my eyes.

I eyed the cake, and gently dug the knife into it, half expecting it to explode or something.&nbsp; It sunk it and felt like any other cake.&nbsp; I lifted the knife and cut a slice.&nbsp; My mom handed me a plate, and I slid the knife under the slice and pulled up.&nbsp; Beneath the white frosting was a brilliant layered rainbow.&nbsp; I placed the slice on the plate in front of me and stared at it.&nbsp; Another flash from the camera.&nbsp; I felt my paws shaking, and I looked up at my mom.&nbsp; Her mouth was open in a big smile.

"What..." I stammered. "What does this..."&nbsp; I looked over at Darrick, who was glaring into his lap, not blinking.&nbsp; His hands clenched in fists.&nbsp; I looked at my dad, and was blinded by another flash.&nbsp; "Mean?"

My mom's expression changed as I stared at her.&nbsp; Her ears flattened against her head and she cleared her throat.&nbsp; The camera flashes stopped.&nbsp; "Well... It's our way of saying... Well, you know."&nbsp; Her eyes darted between Darrick and I.&nbsp; "That you don't have to.... hide.&nbsp; Anymore."

I felt my chest tighten.&nbsp; The knife fell out of my paw and clanged on the floor.&nbsp; I felt my body go numb.&nbsp; They knew.&nbsp; I gripped the side of the table as the room started to spin.&nbsp; I looked over at Darrick, who was sill clenching his fists, his mouth starting to twitch, fighting back crying.&nbsp;

I started hyperventilating, and stood up.&nbsp; "I need a minute."&nbsp; I rushed out and onto the patio, holding myself up against the railing.&nbsp; I couldn't feel anything, and my vision started getting fuzzy.&nbsp; I laid down on the wooden planks, closed my eyes and took deep breaths.&nbsp; My mind was a hive of noise.&nbsp;

How did they figure it out?&nbsp; How long had they known?&nbsp; What did they know?&nbsp; Why did they do this on my birthday?&nbsp; Did someone tell them?&nbsp; Did they see us?&nbsp; Did they hear us?&nbsp; Did they ask Darrick?&nbsp; Did Darrick tell them?&nbsp; What about Darrick?&nbsp; He was worse with this stuff than I was. &nbsp;What was he thinking? &nbsp;Where was he?&nbsp; Was he still in there with my parents?

My eyes shot open, and I took a deep breath and hauled myself back up onto my feet.&nbsp; My heart was thumping in my chest, and I had to catch myself before I got past the door.

Darrick was still sitting at the table, only he was weeping.&nbsp; I felt like puking.&nbsp; My mom and dad silently watched me walk back to the table and sit down.&nbsp; The cake had been removed from the table.&nbsp; The room was completely silent besides Darrick's sobs.&nbsp; I slid a paw over his fist, and I felt it tightly wrap around my hand.

It took me a while to look up.&nbsp; My mom looked like she had just seen the house burn down.&nbsp;

"I am so sorry," she said, her voice shaking.&nbsp; "I didn't mean to..."&nbsp; She started crying too.

I squeezed back on Darrick's hand and looked at him.

"I..." I heard my voice crack.&nbsp; "We... um.&nbsp; We didn't want anyone to know."&nbsp; I looked at my patents.&nbsp; "Including you."

"Son," my dad said.&nbsp; "We just want you to know that we support you.&nbsp; We love both you and Darrick, no matter what, and you never have to keep anything from us."

Darrick collapsed forward, loudly sobbing.&nbsp; Both my parents jumped up, and I moved over to him.

"Darrick," I said, trying to see his face pressed against the table.&nbsp; "It's going to be ok."

Darrick shook his head.&nbsp;

"It will be," I continued, rubbing his back.&nbsp; "We can just pretend this never happened, ok?"&nbsp; I looked up at my parents, who both nodded.&nbsp;

Darrick shook his head again.

"This never happened, my parents don't know, and everything is back to normal."&nbsp; My mom walked over to the cake box and stuffed it into the trash can.&nbsp;

Darrick let out a gargled wail.&nbsp; I moved closer and heard a loud sniff.&nbsp; "It's not..." he said softly. His head lifted up off the table.&nbsp; He wiped his face on his arm, and cleared his throat.&nbsp; "It's not that."&nbsp; I felt a squeeze on my paw again.

"What do you mean?" I asked, looking at his red, glossy eyes.&nbsp;

"I'm not sad."&nbsp; He wiped away his tears again.&nbsp; "I'm happy."&nbsp; He gave a soft chuckle.&nbsp;

I just stared at him.&nbsp; "What?"&nbsp; I glanced at my parents, who were looking at each other.&nbsp; My mom pulled the smooshed cake box out of the trash again, shrugging.&nbsp;

"I'm happy."&nbsp; He laughed a little louder.&nbsp; "I am happy!"

Oh god, he's lost his mind.&nbsp;

"Jude," he said, looking me straight in the eye.&nbsp; "I have something that I need to tell you."

"Ok....?" I said, confused and a little scared.

"There is a reason you've never met my family."&nbsp; I could see him visibly loosen up.&nbsp; "My family isn't like this." He looked over at my parents and back at me.&nbsp; "My home isn't like this, so full of love and happiness.&nbsp; Ever since I first came here, I never wanted to leave.&nbsp; This has been more of a home for me than my real one ever has been.&nbsp; And hearing that I can be... that _we_ can be our true selves, I can't describe how I'm feeling."&nbsp; He turned to my parents.&nbsp; "Thank you."&nbsp; My mother started crying and ran up to Darrick and wrapped her arms around him.&nbsp;

"Of course you're welcome here!" she said, rocking the deer back and forth.&nbsp; "Any time.&nbsp; Our home is your home."

I felt my body flood with feeling again and I looked around.&nbsp; Had all of this really just happened?&nbsp; Were Darrick and my mom wobbling together in a hug, crying?&nbsp; I looked at my dad, and was blinded by another flash.&nbsp;

"Thank you," I heard Darrick say again, muffled in the hug.&nbsp; His hand squeezed mine again.

Eventually, my mother finally released him, fanning her face as she walked away.&nbsp; Darrick looked at me.&nbsp; He was radiating relief.&nbsp; I leaned in for a kiss, and looked at my parents.&nbsp; I felt Darrick's lips press against mine, and saw another flash.&nbsp; I blinked.&nbsp; What a weird ten minutes it had been.&nbsp;

The rest of the morning sort of rushed by as the tears dried, and we ate what we could of the salvaged cake.&nbsp; Eventually, Darrick and I ended back up in my room to change before guests showed up.&nbsp; I managed to sneak a wet towel in to help clean up a bit as well.&nbsp; As I scrubbed away at a stubborn clump by Darrick's nipple, I stopped and looked up at him.

"Why didn't you think you could tell me?"&nbsp; I asked, looking him dead in the eye.

"I, uh, well, I don't really know. My family is... well..."&nbsp; His gaze drifted off.&nbsp;

"You can tell me anything, you know."&nbsp; I went back to scrubbing.&nbsp; "My family isn't perfect either."

"They seem pretty perfect to me."

I laughed.&nbsp; "Wait until you get to know them more."

"Jude...." He said with enough concern that I looked up again.&nbsp; "I don't want to go home."&nbsp; His eyes welled up.

"You can stay the night again.&nbsp; I'm sure my parents won't mind, and besides, it's my birthday, what are they gonna-"

"No, I mean, I don't want to go back.&nbsp; Ever."

I looked at him.&nbsp; He looked fragile and haunted.&nbsp; "Y-yeah.&nbsp; Sure.&nbsp; I mean, I'll have to ask my parents, but... why?&nbsp; Is everything ok?"

He shook his head.&nbsp;

"Darrick, what's wrong?&nbsp; Does this have to do with those phone calls?"

He nodded.&nbsp; I felt myself puff up and go into protection mode. "What happened?&nbsp; Do I need to call the police?&nbsp; Are they hurting you?"

He shook his head, and sat down on the bed.&nbsp; I sat down next to him.&nbsp; He pulled out his phone.&nbsp; '23 Missed Calls.'

"Aren't you going to answer?" I asked.

"I don't think I can."

"Do you want to talk about it?"

He shook his head again.&nbsp;

"Is there anything I can do?"

He slid his arms around me and pulled me tight.&nbsp; "This.&nbsp; Always.&nbsp; Forever."

I kissed the top of his head.&nbsp; "Of course."

A light knock came at the door.&nbsp; "Jude?&nbsp; Your aunt is here already.&nbsp; Are you almost ready?" I heard my dad say from the other side.

"Yeah, we will be down in a sec!" I yelled back, and looked at Darrick as he sat up.&nbsp; I gave him a kiss on the lips.&nbsp; He smiled.&nbsp; I smiled back.&nbsp; "Ok, let's get dressed."

We walked down the stairs just as Ernie, another fox from school walked in the door with a gift in hand.&nbsp; My mom knew that I didn't have many close friends, but she kept tabs on who I talked about at school and would send out invites.&nbsp; It was always interesting to see who would show up.&nbsp; Ernie was just there for the cake, but I usually got a good gift out of it, so I didn't mind.&nbsp; My aunt ran up and picked me up in a swinging hug.&nbsp; I blushed through the embarrassing comments about my height, and references to me always being the short one in the family.&nbsp; Darrick seemed to enjoy it, though.&nbsp;

The room filled with people over the next hour.&nbsp; We cut the cake, and moved out into the yard.&nbsp; We played dumb little party games, and played music.&nbsp; My mom set up a buffet of food, and people dispersed.&nbsp;

I walked up to Darrick, who was sitting under our tree.&nbsp; He had his phone in his hand.&nbsp; It started to buzz.

"You're going to have to answer it eventually, you know," I said, playfully nudging him with my foot.

He looked up and sighed. &nbsp;It buzzed in his hand again.&nbsp;

"Just answer it," I said.&nbsp; "I'll be here if you need me."&nbsp; I walked away from the tree and heard Darrick answer.

"Hello?" he asked softly. &nbsp;"I'm sorry.... I'm sorry.&nbsp; I know.&nbsp; I'm sorry.&nbsp; I just.... I know. What?&nbsp; Ok.&nbsp; Ok.&nbsp; I know.&nbsp; Ok."

I looked over, and saw the buck rush by me.

"Hey!" I called out.&nbsp; He stopped and turned back, staring at the ground.

He was shaking again.&nbsp; "I'm really sorry, but I have to go."

"Right now?"

He looked up at me.&nbsp; There was something very wrong.&nbsp; "I'm sorry."&nbsp; He moved like he was going to kiss me, but looked around at the people around us, watching.&nbsp; "I'm so sorry.&nbsp; I have to go."

He turned and bolted off.&nbsp; I ran after him.&nbsp; "Darrick!&nbsp; Wait!"&nbsp; That deer could run.&nbsp; By the time I made it through the noisy, crowded house, his car was already driving down the street.&nbsp; I tried to chase after it, but he was already around the corner by the time I touched the pavement.&nbsp; "Come back..."

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