Aaron: Everytime we meet...
#4 of Aaron
_Yesh, I am back. Sorry, the newest chapter took me quite long, but it's going better now... Hope you'll enjoy.
Two remarks: All spelling and grammar mistakes are part of the creative process and therefore not worth mentioning afterwards. All language mistakes are part of my stupidity.
Oh, and remember, kids: Downloading music from the net is illegal!_
The door creaked open almost silently, soft feet sneaked inside the dark room, to the bed in the corner. A paw stroked over the naked body on the mattress, making the feline whimper and open one eye. Aaron opened his mouth to whisper the dog's name, but a finger kept him from doing this. A canine body came over Aaron's, and tender lips touched his nose.
Aaron felt the blood stream into his crotch as a gentle paw stroked over his maleness. An already hard penis was pressing against Aaron's stomach. The dog's kisses continued, moved down, down, he caressed the neck, the chest. His crotch wandered with him, down, now the cock stroked over Aaron's completely relaxed tail. The catboy moaned and let his tail return that favour.
The dog didn't go much more down, rather up. Aaron knew what he was intending, he had waited, waited for this. He adjusted his legs and looked up to the dog's face.
"Aaron..." he said.
"Yes..."
"Aaron..."
"Yes!"
"Aaron, wake up!"
A not all too tender slap dragged forcefully Aaron into the here-and-now. He blinked. Oh, Robert was really over him and looking at him. But the German shepherd wasn't naked, rather groomed and dressed. Crap.
"Come on, you overslept. Get up and do your cat washing." Robert pushed himself up from the bed. "And do something about that morning wood." He tipped Aaron's very prominent cock underneath the blanket and left the room.
Aaron hit the mattress. Damn. Damn. Damn.
They met Sydney in front of the school, which they had just arrived in time. Aaron felt terrible, he hadn't had the time to shower, and he hated it when he couldn't shower. Unlike his sister, who always just threw some water into her face, as it was 'a cat's way to deal with the problem' (actual quote of her), Aaron preferred not to smell and groomed his fur. It didn't have a very nice colour scheme anyway, so why messing the picture up additionally?
So they met Sydney. And said hello and all that stuff. Aaron noticed the change in Robert's entire behaviour as he was around the fox. He seemed to be... nervous? Yes, nervous, as if fearing to scare Sydney away with his doings. Or something like that. And he was calling the fox 'Sid'.
"Hey, where's that 'roo boy today?" Aaron asked, just to say something.
"Oh, he was annoyed by school and stayed at my home."
"Annoyed?" Robert asked. "Well, I am, too, but I don't just stay away from school..."
"Well, he isn't in a student exchange, like you, Rob, he's on a holiday."
"Oh... and where is he now?" Robert asked further, trying to suppress the relief about the fact that the kangaroo was leaving soon and letting the fox all alone.
"Probably in my pool. He likes the pool."
"You've got a pool?!"
Sydney smiled. "Umm, yeah, came with the house I chose."
"You chose a house?"
"Come on, Aaron, didn't you tell him anything about me?"
Aaron frowned. "Well... the opportunity didn't come up yet."
"You must know, Rob, I'm... wealthy."
Aaron laughed shortly. "Wealthy!"
"Okay, I'm filthy rich. But only on the paper. It's not my money before I turn twenty one. My aunt is keeping it for me."
"Come on, no jokes."
"No, really, I'm, technically, a millionaire. A multi-millionaire, even. Everything from my late Dad, who I never came to meet."
"Wow..." The school bell rang. "Oh, come on!" Robert yelled at it.
But they had to leave, everyone into a different direction.
Mike was all alone in the house. Sid's aunt was living here as well, but only officially. Actually, the old vixen was out of the house all the time, and nobody could really tell were she was right now, Europe, Asia, even Australia, or just somewhere downtown. And nobody cared. Sydney got a part of his money every month so he won't starve, and the fox boy had a general agreement that he was allowed to sign papers if necessary.
The house wasn't too big. He had expected more from a rich kid. And Sydney wasn't behaving like a rich kid at all. He wasn't spoilt, he wasn't arrogant. And he was still going to a public school, not some kind of private school.
For a split second Mike was thinking about taking the very nice car in the garage. It looked untouched. And expensive. Maybe Sid was too scared of driving it to even open the doors. Mike decided against a quick ride, for several reasons. The car looked too expensive, they all drove here on the other side of the street, he didn't have a licence, stuff like that.
Now he rummaged through music. And found something. Oh, he would dance a bit while fixing the lunch for him and Sid. Naked, of course.
[The author recommends here: Franz Ferdinand - Michael]
Robert sat in the eating hall and munched a sandwich. Gosh, its taste was just... artificial. After some time, Sydney joined him. Both smiled at each other for a while. Robert looked away, blushing.
Sydney leaned over to the dog. "Say..." he whispered. "What about if we..."
"Geez, the English teacher is insane, really," Aaron said, sat down and made the other boys jump. "Look what I need to read 'til next week."
Sydney looked at the book. Robert stared out of the window, a bit irate.
"'Fahrenheit 451'. Where's the problem? Are you unable to read?"
"I just don't feel like reading this stuff."
"It's a part of the American cultural heritage."
"So are guns," Robert mumbled.
Sydney sighed, bit off a piece of his sandwich and chewed. "We could go to the beach on Saturday."
"Huh?"
"Yeah, the truck is only rotting in my garage, we should use it eventually. You guys get your swimming stuff and we look for a lonely beach."
"Pack die Badehose ein, nimm dein kleines..." Robert started suddenly. "What? It's a part of the German cultural heritage." Robert sighed and finished his meal.
"So's..." Aaron stopped himself. "Sounds good. I think I know a nice area surrounded by cliffs."
"Very hard to access?"
"No."
"Okay, then it's set."
Aaron closed the door. And sighed. Okay, be fore he was running away and locking up in his room...
"Robert?" Caught on the stairs.
"Hmm?"
"I... well, it wasn't easy... I could get something today... better not to ask by who..."
"What is it?" Robert sighed out.
Aaron produced a tube out of his pocket.
"Lube..." Robert remarked. He frowned.
"You said we would..."
"But... right now?"
"Well, tomorrow Mum comes back. And then, we can't do it anymore."
Robert scratched his neck. "Aaron... see... I... I don't feel very good right now... school is exhausting me and stuff... and we both couldn't... couldn't enjoy it, you understand?"
Aaron let his paw go down, slowly. "But..."
"I am sorry, Aaron, boy..." Robert put his arm around the cat's head and kissed his forehead. "Sorry..." He slowly went up the stairs.
"You promised!"
"No... I never promised." And that was true, Aaron knew it.
Fast the tomcat followed the shepherd to his sister's former room. "Come on."
"Understand, Aaron. I don't feel like it. I can't just force myself into yiffing. That wouldn't work." He went into the room and closed the door slowly.
"Okay!" Aaron suddenly yelled. "I don't need you to have fun!"
The door opened, Robert threw something out and slammed it shut again. After some seconds, rather loud music streamed out of the room.
[The author recommends here: Rammstein - Mann gegen Mann]
[Oh by that occasion: The video is bloody brilliant! Ask me for it.]
Aaron looked down at the thing. Oh, geez... his sister's vibrator... Robert must have found it under her bed. Why do girls always think boys and parents wouldn't find their stuff if they put it under the bed? Oh, and why hadn't she taken it with her?
He picked it up. Hey, he had wanted anal sex, hadn't he? And he had said he could have fun with all alone. Hmmm...
Ten seconds later he was in the bathroom and cleaned the device. Nobody knew where it had been before, apart from maybe his sister. Then he went back into his room and got rid of his clothes. Okay, how to make this... it was part of the male-male yiffing, that's what he knew. He was inexperienced, not ignorant.
He took the lube and covered the device with it. The he looked at it. Argh... And he was shy. Nobody was around. He had masturbated so often. So why not trying that? We was he staring at that damned thing instead of just shoving it in? Nobody could look, even Robert was still listening to his strange German music...
And then he just did it. Quick. Maybe too quick for him, Aaron's eyes went wide for a moment. The device wasn't big, yes, but his tail hole had never had something in before. He groaned with every bit he shoved deeper, wondering if he had used enough lube.
Then he made to press the button on the underside, and immediately the device started working on him. Aaron groaned under the new and unused feeling, he jerked his paw away and dug all his fingers deeply into the sheet. He couldn't stifle himself and groaned out louder. It was a new kind of pleasure. And somehow it felt better than just pawing his dick.
The device worked on his prostate and was sending waves of hot pleasure to his mind, each one making him writhe. He groaned, glanced down on his cock and saw the pre-cum appearing. He writhed again, the pleasure was growing, he moaned it all out, squirming, the device worked on, he was close, closer... He felt like bursting as the climax hit him rather hard. He caught himself groaning quite loud in his room.
After some moments of panting he pulled the device out of himself. And he stared at it again. Oh, what a mess it had made. New holes in the sheet, and his white creamy load was all over his stomach. He switched the vibrator off.
Hey, two options now: He could do his homework... or try it again...
When did he ever do his homework on time?
"G'day, foxy boy," Mike grinned.
Sydney smiled back at the naked kangaroo in his living room and started to undress. Completely. "Hope you haven't been too bored."
"Nah, found an occupation. Some chocolate dipped grapes?"
"Only if you feed me."
"Goes without saying, foxy." Mike grinned again and lifted one grape up to the fox's muzzle. "They say chocolate is an aphrodisiac."
"A what?"
"Aphrodisiac. Makes you horny."
Sydney chewed. "Dunno if it worked... already felt horny before..." He gave the kangaroo a tender kiss on the cheek. "But it's good."
Mike embraced the fox gently and kissed back. He saw Sydney intending to say something else, but he just put his finger on his lips. "Sh... don't spoil it any further..." With one paw he took the remote he placed before and switched music on.
[The author recommends here: Queen - Don't Stop Me Now]
Gently he pushed the other boy forwards, with a gasp Sydney fell over something, backwards, but onto something soft, a water filled mattress he hadn't noticed before. He giggled shortly as his body got caught by the soft mattress, it was smooth and made him relax immediately. Mike came over him with a smoothing smile, started to press his lips against the fox's neck, he kissed over the chest, stroking through the orange fur with his paws.
Sydney moaned under the loving kisses of the other boy, anticipating whatever the kangaroo was intending to do to him. Mike went down with his muzzle and paws, slowly, taking his time, giving every part of the fox the attention it deserves. He left a slightly wet trace on the fur, moved down, stroked over the waist, the hips...
Sydney tilted his head backwards and closed his eyes. He relaxed completely as Mike touched his stiffening penis, as he stroked softly, gently kissing the area around it. The fox giggled as Mike kissed his testicles several times, then moved up on the now hard cock, leaving a wet trace with his tongue.
The fox let out a moan as the kangaroo started to caress his glans with his lips. Mike embraced the sensitive skin of the vulpine cock with his mouth and paw and started the movements, the stimulations, moved and rubbed up and down, listening to the fox groaning louder under the pleasure he was giving to his maleness.
Mike worked on, fastening, but tenderly, lovingly, taking care Sydney was enjoying it enough. Sydney moaned and breathed harder, he definitely was enjoying it. He felt the pleasure growing in his body, very fast, he was snapping for the air he was moaning out loudly. He wouldn't last much longer. His entire body was trembling, one more lick, one more stimulation, hmm... oh... oh... oh!
Just as Mike let the cock slip out of his mouth, he felt the creamy load splashing right into his face. Aww... and he loved the fox's taste so much... He smiled and licked it off his lips.
He crawled up and come over Sydney's body again, giving the other boy a long kiss. Sydney embraced his lover and kissed back. "Wait... I'll return the favour..."
"No rush," Mike said with a soft voice. "Let's just cuddle..."
And they did for some minutes. Then Sydney sighed.
"Something bothering you?" Mike asked and stroked through the fox's hair.
"Actually... yes..."
"Do tell..."
"Next week you'll leave... and then... we'll have that cybersex again... I will miss you, really."
"Me or my dick?"
"Both. And..."
"It's about that Robert guy, isn't it?"
Sydney sighed and kissed. "Yes..."
"Do you love him?"
"Yes... no... I have no idea... Well, he is cute, and he definitely has a crush on me."
"Then go for him."
"What?"
"Yeah. As you said, I'm gonna leave soon. And you deserve someone next to you."
"Wouldn't you be jealous."
"No. Something like you is worth sharing."
"Hah." Sydney rolled over the kangaroo boy. "Do you have somebody in Melbourne for you or what?"
Mike looked away, smiling. "Maybe?"
"Aw, mischievous 'roo are you. Telling me you love me..."
"Never did that, foxy boy. I said I'd root you. Nothing more."
Sydney kissed the kangaroo's forehead. "Gosh, just a joke..." He rested his head on the other boy's chest. "I'd need your help."
"Huh?"
"To distract Aaron, you know... if he knew I'm in boys... don't wanna risk the friendship."
"When you get together with Robert he will find out evidently."
"I know... I know... will you help me?"
"For such a cute face I'd move mountains."
"Oh? Which one? Ayer's Rock?"
"Maybe something smaller, though."
They both looked at each other. Nobody could stop. After three minutes Sydney said: "Oh, I must suck you off now, you know, because you got an erection like a rock and it keeps pressing against my stomach."
Mike chuckled. "If you must..."