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Warning to all miners - watch out for those loose boulders and gas leaks. Warning to all minors - This isn't kid's stuff. Go back to your sandboxes and sweatshops and do things that normal children do. Besides, it's against the law to read smut at your age. Also, these are my characters, so don't use them without my permission!

John woke up panting. He sat up in the dark room and looked around. He rubbed his face with his paws as he tried to remember the dream he just had. With a sigh, he spun his legs to the side of the bed and looked at his alarm clock. It was only two in the morning.

He looked back to the empty side of the bed and stood up. He stumbled to the door, yawning and quietly opened the door. He walked to the kitchen and tried to silently get a glass of water. He sat down on the couch and stared at the patio window into the dark night.

The trees had already begun changing color, and the bright red flickered in the windy, moonlit morning. John sat moving his finger around the rim of the glass in thought. He dug into his pocket and pulled out his cell phone and flipped through his contacts and stopped on Allen.

He ran his eyes over the letters and the heart after it until the screen went black. He set the phone on his thigh and looked back into the night.

He stood up and walked to the window. He slowly unlatched the lock and slid it open. The chilled night air brushed his fur as he stepped out and careful slid the door back. He looked up into the clear night sky and started walking.

The entire world was asleep as he walked down the dimly lit street. As he reached the light at the end of the road, he looked both ways and crossed. Tania's house wasn't more than a few blocks away, and his mind debated walking there, and what would happen if he did. His thoughts flipped from warm memories of Allen's soft lips against his, and cold, bitter memories of his angry face yelling.

As he pondered, his feet decided for him, and he soon found himself standing in front of Tania's apartment building. They only light on was in the main lobby in the front closed off by a large glass door. Even if he got inside, he had no idea where Tania lived. He stood standing in the parking lot wondering if Allen was ok or not.

He saw a set of headlights coming up the road and he decided that he should head back. He gave one last look around the dark windows hoping to catch a glimpse before turning around and walking back home.

He slid the porch door open and locked it as he crept back to his room. It was still too early to do anything so he laid back on his bed and let his mind wander.

He heard the familiar whine of his alarm and pulled himself over to turn it off. He stared up at the ceiling before standing up and quietly getting his clothes in the dark.

After a shower, he walked into the kitchen where Lucy was pouring a glass of orange juice.

"Morning honey," she said turning around. "Oh, baby, what's wrong? You look terrible."

John mumbled something before sitting down.

"What was that?" Lucy asked as she poured a second glass for John.

"I don't want to talk about it!" he barked.

"Well," Lucy said sternly as she put the glass in front of him. "You don't have to be so cranky."

John just huffed and she rolled her eyes and started to leave the room, but before she did, she asked when Allen would be back.

"I don't know," he responded coldly.

Lucy just paused, and was going to ask more, but decided it wasn't worth the fight and continued walking.

John sipped at his juice and sat sulking for a while until it was time to leave for the bus. He left the half drank glass and grabbed his backpack as he left.

The wind had picked up, and the skies were grey. He crossed his arms for warmth as he walked to the stop. When the bus came rattling up, he got on and sat alone. He could hear the whispers, and tried to ignore them as he looked out the window.

He got to school and dealt with the familiar taunting before walking to his class early. He ignored his teacher's lecture for the most part and just kept on thinking about having Tania in his next class. When the bell rang, he jumped up and hurried to the room and waited.

The rest of the class filed in, one by one, but Tania didn't show. When the bell rang, his heart sank. He was hoping to talk to her and see how Allen was doing. But, he kept hopes up for seeing one of them at lunch.

When lunch came around, he found himself alone. His usual crowd walked past without acknowledging him, which he had suspected. He walked around trying to look for Tania or Allen, but with everyone sneering and laughing as he passed, and with nasty comments being thrown at him, he decided that they weren't there and left the cafeteria.

He found a secluded spot under a staircase to sit as he listened to his stomach groan. When the bell rang, he walked back to class and spent the rest of the day silent and depressed, especially when he was sitting alone in study hall.

When he got home, he quickly disappeared into his dark room. Lucy tried to get him to come out and eat something, but he refused. The only thing he wanted was Allen.

The next morning was very similar. He only drank half a glass of orange juice and walked to the bus. Most of the taunting had run its course, but there were still a few ruthless classmates that wouldn't let it die. His hunger pangs distracted him through first period, and when he got to second period, he laid his head down on the desk not sure how much longer he could last. The pain was there for a reason, he thought to himself as he wrapped his arms around his stomach.

"Allen is fine."

John's eats perked up and he lifted his head to see Tania sitting next to him. A big smile split his face.

"But," she continued, "He thinks you're an ass."

"Is he here?" John said, his tail wagging fiercely, fighting the urge to stand up and run to try and find him in the school.

"No."

His ears dropped and his tail stopped wagging.

"He's really mad at me, isn't he."

"Yes. He's really upset."

John looked down to his lap.

"Do... do you think he'd want to see me?" John asked, trying not to cry.

"Not now. He'll be back soon enough, when he's ready."

John put his head back on the desk, and the bell rang.

When class ended, everyone started to pack up.

"So, I'd assume I'll be seeing you at lunch?" Tania asked as she zipped up her backpack.

John sighed. "Yeah."

"See you then." She walked off and John hoisted his bag onto his back and headed off too.

At lunch, John sat silently with Tania, nibbling on an egg salad sandwich that may have seen better days. He wanted to ask Tania about Allen, but he was afraid of the answers he might get.

"I don't think Allen would like you starving yourself," Tania finally said.

"I'm just not hungry; I had a big breakfast."

"Bull. Your stomach was so loud in geography even Mr. Camp could hear it, and he misses the fire alarm half the time."

"I'm just not hungry."

"You're just anorexic. I'm not going to let you leave until you finish that sandwich."

"It tastes kind of old."

Tania threw him a granola bar from her bagged lunch.

He reluctantly ate it, trying not to show that he enjoyed the much needed nourishment.

"Does... does Allen hate me now?" John asked as he fiddled with the empty wrapper.

Tania rolled her eyes. "What do you think?"

"I... I don't know."

Tania sighed. "You're pretty dense, you know that?" She looked at the depressed looking wolf. "I wasn't supposed to tell you this, but he'll be back tomorrow."

John smiled.

"But," she said quickly, "don't expect a warm greeting."

"I don't care; I just want to see him."

"Well, don't wag your tail off before then," she said making fun of his rapidly moving appendage.

The lunch bell rang, and they all left. John was in a significantly improved mood, and spent most of his study hall thinking about Allen while balancing on the back legs of his chair until he noticed his aroused state and spent the rest of the time trying to hide it.

When he got home, he ran to the kitchen and slapped together a sandwich and grabbed a bag of chips and ran into his room, smiling all the way. He spent the rest of the night preparing a surprise for Allen.

He woke up the next morning hugging a pillow tightly. He sprung up and cleaned himself up and ate breakfast. He made sure his head-fur was neat before leaving for the bus. While sitting, he thought about his plan and smiled. When he got to school, he started walking around hoping to see Allen.

He walked until he heard the first bell and stayed out until the warning bell and a hall monitor told him to move on to class.

At second period, Tania sat down to a very bouncy wolf.

"You seem excited," she commented.

"Allen's here today, right?"

"Yes... but I told you not to expect a warm welcome, and you look like you're about to wet your pants."

"I've got a surprise for him."

"John, don't. Not now. You don't know what he's going thr~"

"He's my boyfriend, I think I know something!" John said raising his voice and making a few people turn their heads.

"John... just go slow."

John just rolled his eyes.

"I'm serious, John."

"Whatever, I know what I'm doing. Can you tell Allen to meet me by the east entrance at lunch?"

"Only if you promise to not do something stupid."

"Fine, I won't. I just want to see him alone."

"Then I will."

When the lunch bell rang, John went to the east doors of the school and waited. He anxiously watched the emptying hallway for the cheetah, but after a few minutes, it was completely deserted. He stood, gently swaying in his spot, humming softly to himself.

Then he saw Allen come around the corner. His heart jumped as he walked closer.

"Hi John."

"Hi Allen," he said going for a hug, but Allen's paw stopped him. "I have something for you."

John pulled a rose from behind his back and held it out for Allen. He looked unimpressed as he took it.

"Thanks, John."

"Can we talk?" John asked, motioning to a ledge by the window where his backpack was.

Allen sat at one end and John on the other with the backpack between them.

"I've missed you these last few days," John said, scooting a little closer to the backpack.

"I needed time to think."

"About what?"

"You know."

The words seemed extra cold as they hit John's ears.

"I'm sorry for what happened," John said with his ears hanging low.

"It wasn't your fault; I agreed to do it."

"We'll get through this."

"Do you think we will? If you thought that Jee picked on me before, you should see him now. I can't walk the halls anymore without being called nasty names. Someone threw an apple core at me today."

"Oh, honey," John said, reaching his arm out, but Allen just stayed where he was.

"I don't know what to do, John. We're not just a rumor anymore. Everyone knows about us, and everyone's seen what was meant for our eyes only. Every time anyone looks at me now, all I can picture is them knowing what I look like naked. It's not very fun. One of my favorite teachers won't even look me in the eye anymore. I don't think we can fix this."

John was silent as he looked down.

"John," Allen said, "I just don't know what to do anymore."

Allen saw a tear drop from John's cheek.

"I love you, Allen."

"I love you too, John."

John looked up through watery eyes and smiled. Allen smiled back and leaned forward to wipe his cheek.

John's voice cracked as he spoke. "People will forget; they always do. It'll just take time. Something more scandalous will happen and this will all go away."

"I'm sure it will."

"I have something else for you," John said, rummaging through his backpack.

He pulled out a card and handed it to Allen. It had a hand drawn picture of the two of them kissing in a heart on the front. Allen opened the card. On the inside, it read;

Dear wonderful Allen

You are my love and my life

And I know deep down inside

No picture, bullet or knife

Can ever cut me from you

Please forgive this dumb lug

He really misses and wants you

To come back home and be his love

Allen looked up and smiled. He scooted forward and gave John a kiss.

"So, will you come home with me tonight?"

"John..." Allen said, "I love you, and I forgive you, but I'm not sure."

John whimpered. "Please?"

Allen petted his check and sighed. "I'll think about it."

John smiled faintly.

"We'd better get back to the cafeteria before lunch is over," Allen said picking up his rose.

"Actually," John said digging into his backpack again. "I made us both lunch... assuming you still want to be around me." He held out two squished looking sandwiches wrapped in plastic.

Allen chuckled and smelled the rose. "You really put a lot into this, didn't you."

"I missed you."

Allen smiled and took a sandwich.

They enjoyed their lukewarm food until the bell rang. Allen gave John a hug before they walked off to their classes.

The next two classes were long as John waited. He wanted to know Allen's answer.

The bell finally rang, and John had to control himself from sprinting down the hall. He signed in and looked around, but Allen hadn't arrived yet. He dumped his stuff down on a tabled and sat down.

A minute later, Allen walked up and placed his backpack down on the ground and sat with him. John smiled at him awaiting an answer.

"Well," Allen said, "I've given it some thought... and I've going to give it one more day."

John's heart sank.

"I'm sorry, sweetie. I just need a little more time."

"But, I miss you," John said reaching over and holding one of Allen's paws.

Allen looked out the window in thought.

"I do need new clothes..." he said turning back to the wolf who had puppy-eyes going. "Fine. But, if I say I need some personal time, you have to give it to me, no questions asked, ok?"

John smiled and nodded as he lovingly rubbed his mate's paw.

"Well, now that I'm coming home with you, I need to get some homework done here, because I have this strange feeling I won't have much free time once I get there." Allen smirked.

"Are you complaining?"

Allen just smiled coyly.

When the final bell of school rang, Allen waited outside for John, who quickly ran up to him. They started walking to the bus. He felt something nudge his paw and he looked down to see John's fingers interlacing with his own.

As they walked, Allen noticed all the people staring at them. He just smiled, happy that they could finally be open, but wishing that the journey to get there had been a little smoother.

When they got home, John pulled Allen so quickly into their room that Lucy and Adam barely had enough time to say "Welcome back!"

As the door quickly shut, Lucy turned to Adam and said "We barely see that boy of ours anymore."

"Ah, he's young and we're old farts. It's only to be expected. Besides, it gives us a little more time for our own fun," Adam said, bouncing his eyebrows.

They both smiled and quickly ran to their own room and closed the door, giggling loudly.

Back in the boys' room, John had Allen hostage in a tight hug as they locked lips passionately. The zealous wolf loving lapped his tongue into the cheetah's mouth as his paws explored his lovers back.

Allen broke free and caught his breath, but John just took at as an opportunity to drop to his knees and shove his muzzle into his crotch.

Allen moaned as he felt the nose press against his hardening member, but interrupted him. "Whoa, slow down," he said lifting John's chin up and looking into his eyes. "You have me for the whole night."

A smile spread across his muzzle as he stood back up again and gave him a gentle kiss. "Sorry, I guess I just got a little excited."

"I'd say so," Allen said, placing a paw on the straining lump at the wolf's crotch.

Allen giggled and grabbed both of John's large paws as he led him over to the bed. He laid down and brought John up over him.

"Now, take your time."

John nodded as he gave the cheetah another soft kiss on the lips. He could hear a quiet purring as he moved the kiss down to his neck.

His paw moved to start unbuttoning Allen's shirt. John slipped the shirt down and kissed the cheetah's shoulders affectionately before moving down and gently licking one of his nipples. John's paws moved to Allen's side as he pet his soft fur.

His tongue moved down to his stomach, which John nuzzled his nose in. One of his paws moved to cover the growing lump in the front of his pants.

With a pop and a zip, John undid the pants.

"Oh... no underwear today?" John said smirking up as the aroused cheetah.

"Well, I only had the one clean pair, and I figured none was better than...mmmm."

He was interrupted as John's wide tongue moved over his hardening tip. John pulled the shorts down and tossed them on the ground before rubbing his paws along Allen's thighs and sticking his snout into his crotch again.

He licked Allen's fuzzy sack and up along his shaft, ending at the bead of pre that had formed on his tip. He licked it up before sticking the head into his mouth. His tongue circled around his member as he gently suckled. Allen moaned and John could see his legs tense in pleasure.

He let the cock slide down to the back of his throat, as he made a tight ring around the base with his fingers. He moved his head up and down, letting Allen's cock slip though his soft lips and along his warm tongue. He pulled up just for a second, and licked the fingers on his free paw before diving back down on the firm rod.

With his lubed up paw, John slid under the cheetah's hips and felt for the hot pucker beneath his tail. When he found it, he gently circled until it was slick with saliva. Allen moaned as he felt his cock plunge deep into John's tight throat. John sucked and gulped, then pulled back to breath.

With a gasp, Allen's ring gave way as two fingers entered into him. He felt them slide in and gently start rubbing around until they found his prostrate. Allen gave a deep moan as they hit the perfect spot.

John's fingers rubbed the receptive gland as he snuck another finger inside. Allen's breath started to quicken as John deep throated his cock again, and the ring he made with his fingers tightened. Allen placed a paw on the back of John's head as his hips started to buck. With each movement, John's fingers caressed his prostrate more, and Allen had to fight from screaming in pleasure as he felt his cock pulse and the orgasm rock his body.

Load after load poured into John as he swallowed it down. His fingers pressed firmly inside of him as he milked the cheetah's cock to the last drop. As Allen's body loosened, John sucked his cock clean and pulled off. As he pulled his fingers from the tense ring, Allen shivered and smiled as he watched the wolf move up and into a kiss.

"Mmm, that was wonderful..." Allen said in a half dazed state, still feeling the last of the orgasm pulse through him.

"Glad you liked it sweetie. And even more glad you're back home," he said, giving Allen a lick on the cheek.

Allen giggled. "Glad I'm back too," he said giving a lick back and wrapping his arms around the wolf and rolling over so that he was on top of him.

He sat up looking down at John.

"Oh," he said reaching down. "What is this?" His paw traced the warm lump on John's belly and ended at the slick wet pot in his shirt.

Allen pulled the wolf's shirt up to reveal the long, red cock poking out from his waistband. As the shirt passed over his head, Allen grabbed the ends, looped it behind him and pulled up, bringing John with it as he gave him a kiss; their cocks rubbing together between them.

Allen's paw moved down and undid John's pants and softly gripped both of their stiff members and pumped as his tongue entered John's muzzle. He could feel the wolf moan into the kiss as he squeezed.

Allen pulled away and pulled off John's pants, letting his large cock bounce in the air in front of them. He moved back and pressed his cock up against his again. Allen thrust his hips, grinding their hard shafts together and working up a nice squirt of pre that rolled down John's cock.

He continued to grind into his crotch until his member was slick. He sat up and shifted forward, moving the long cock behind him. John moaned as he felt the soft fur under Allen's tail brush over his wanting head. Allen moved a paw back and pressed the hot dick against his ass and teased John again as he slid down his length.

John's cock squired another load of pre, and Allen moved his paw up the slippery rod, and then lubed up his tail hole. Then he lined up, and pressed down. Allen gasped again as the thick girth spread him wide. John moaned as he felt the warm ring slide down over his tip and down his shaft.

Allen felt the member slide inside of him as he continued to push down. He bounced, determined on getting the whole thing inside of him as he lowered inch by inch. John's shaft stretched him further as he got lower, and when he got to the newly forming knot, he grunted and gave another bounce as he slipped past.

John moaned loudly as he felt his cock surrounded by the warm wet inside of his boyfriend. Allen slowly swiveled his hips on John, letting the cock settle inside as he grabbed his own cock and pumped away. He squeezed his ass tightly around the cock and started bouncing as he felt the pressure starting to surge again. He looked down on the wolf, whose fingers were desperately clinging to the nearby sheets.

He felt the thick cock pulse inside of him and the familiar heat of his load as he pumped faster at his own cock. John's cock unloaded the seed he had been keeping for two days deep into Allen's ass until it leaked out and he felt it drip down his balls.

Allen moaned and twitched as his cock spurt ropes of hot sticky jizz onto John's chest and muzzle. Allen panted as he leaned forward. John's knot popped out, and he laid down in his own cum pool as he squeezed John's shoulders, riding though the last of his second orgasm.

John's cock pulsed one last time before Allen licked his chin and sighed.

"I love you," Allen whispered.

John's arms wrapped around the exhausted cheetah and kissed him on the forehead. He shifted his hips and pulled his cock out, feeling his jizz spill down into his groin.

John smiled as he cuddled with Allen again. They laid silently in afterglow until John's stomach groaned loudly.

Allen giggled as he shifted and looked up. "Hungry?"

John smiled embarrassingly.

"Let's go get cleaned up and get some food," Allen said trying to get up.

"Nah, you stay here, and I'll bring you dinner."

"Aww, thanks sweetie," Allen said giving him a kiss.

Allen sat up, letting the white strings of cum separate between them.

"Wow... what a mess," he said.

John just rolled over and started licking his mate's sticky stomach until he got poked in the chin by Allen's hardening cock. He moved down and gave it a lick, but felt Allen's paws on his shoulder pushing him away feebly.

"Sweetie, I don't think I could take another round right now..." Allen said giggling.

"Aww, ok."

John rolled over and stood up, trying to hide his new erection as he walked over to the closet. He pulled on a robe and told Allen that he'd be right back.

Allen smiled and began to clean himself, and John walked out to the kitchen. His parent's door was still closed. He looked around and remembered that he didn't know how to cook anything. He found some pasta in a cupboard and decided that spaghetti was romantic enough. A few minutes later he put two plates of the meal on a platter with some cookies for dessert.

He heard a door open and saw two figures whispering and running into the bathroom. A few second later he heard the water start to run, and he tried to get the image of his naked parents out of his head and walked to his room with the tray and a jug of juice tucker under his arm. He pushed the door open to see a naked Allen leaning over to light some candles in the dark room.

He placed the tray down on the bed and walked up to him as he waved out a match.

John's paws wrapped around his waist and he rested his chin on Allen's shoulder.

"Hope spaghetti is fine."

"It sounds wonderful."

John got out of his robe and they both sat down on the bed eating their meal, licking off the spaghetti splatters and laughing. When they finished, John grabbed the pile of cookies and they snuggled up in the blankets watching TV for the rest of the night, glad to be back to how it was.