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Hudson and I drove along singing to the radio.

Although I was the driver, I had let the Jindo take control of the music and he settled on playing Boys and Girls. "Heh, you're just as gay as I am," he chuckled as we drove through the town centre. "Apart from the fact I don't dye my fur blue and have sports shirt that says 69 on it?" I retorted with a grin. "Don't knock it 'til you've tried it," Hudson laughed. "The t-shirt or the action?" I replied. "Both." "But we did that last week," I sighed. "I know." I grinned as we passed through the town centre. The traffic was moving slowly, so I gazed out of the window at the buildings as they passed by. Even if it hadn't been my first choice of location, Beldover as a pretty town. The centre mostly comprised of Tudor and Victorian era architecture. Hudson had claimed he had loved it from the moment he had started at university, even though I wasn't as enthused with the place. I was reflecting on what is was like living in Beldover when a motorcycle whizzed past the car.

I glanced up, wondering if it was Lachlan. Hudson immediately read my thoughts. "You still thinking of the Fox?" he asked. "I was," I admitted. "I can't get him from my mind." "He is hot," Hudson mused. "And I want to find some way of getting to know him better," I sighed. "You still think you can date him?" "I want to try," I replied, before letting out another sigh. "I don't know what to do though." "I dunno, like write a coded message that says I love you in one of your assignments?" Hudson suggested with a dry chuckle. "Like an acrostic poem." "Nah, that would be silly," I said, still trying to think of an idea. "Traffic is moving," Hudson pointed out. I was shaken from my thoughts and I put the car back into gear as we crawled forwards. "I love the UK, but man the traffic around here," Hudson sighed. "I grew up having to sit in this every day," I replied, just as a plump, shirtless Badger rode by on a bicycle. Hudson laughed. "Nutters, I think we breed them in England," I muttered. "Anyway, I can't write a poem in my work." "Put a rose on his desk?" "Too forward." "A box of chocolates?" "That's pretty much the same," I sighed as my mind began scheming again. "I need to think of something that's serious but works." "Hmm, like I say, just be careful dude," Hudson shrugged and turned to face out of the window.

The traffic finally began moving and I breathed a sigh of relief. "We might get to the supermarket after all," I chuckled before a thought popped into my mind. "Actually, want to come to mine for dinner?" "Sure," Hudson replied, thumping his tail against the seat. "So what are we having?" "I have no idea to be honest," I replied. "A ready meal of some kind?" "I can actually cook," I retorted. "I'm not sure I have anything in the fridge though." "Pizza?" Hudson asked hopefully. "Or Chinese?" "Either would work," I said as we began to drive out of town. "I don't think my aunt or cousin are in tonight, she mentioned something about going to a concert somewhere. I mostly just keep myself to myself so I get the news at the last minute." "Heh, having the house to ourselves suits me," the Jindo shrugged. I responded with a grin as we drove from the town centre and out into the suburbs.

Aunt Ruth's house was located on a winding street overlooking the town. She lived there with her son Thomas. Her elder son Ed was serving in the air force and was stationed in Germany so I had been given his old room. There was no sign of Aunt Ruth's car as I pulled up on the driveway.

Good, we'll have the place to ourselves.

"This place looks nice," Hudson commented as we climbed out of the car. The street Aunt Ruth lived on was quiet and suburban. Each house had its own lawn at the front and was separated from its neighbour by a hedge. Pretty, but again not the sort of place I wanted to escape to. I responded with a non-committal mmmhmm to Hudson's comment as I locked the car.

I walked to the front door with Hudson in tow and let us in. "Hello?" I called, checking the place was empty. There was no reply. "It's definitely just us," I shrugged. "I dunno why you never invited me back here before," Hudson chuckled as he explored the living room. "It's nice." Aunt Ruth's house had a distinctive décor style. The living room was painted a garish shade of light purple while the kitchen was a nuclear reactor shade of yellow. The dining room chairs were also painted lime green. "If you think so," I replied as Hudson sniffed about. "Do you want a drink?" "Hmm, water would be fine for now," the Jindo replied. I nodded and retrieved two glasses from the cupboard. "Want to go upstairs?" I asked as I poured water into them. "Sure," the Jindo replied. I nodded and gestured for him to follow.

My cousin Ed's room was thankfully more subdued in style, but I had made the place more homely by hanging up some of my own posters. A vintage Dingo Max movie poster hung above my bed while a The Who vintage tour advert was plastered above my desk. There were still some of Ed's books and posters hanging up which I didn't dare touch. I knew he was no longer living at home, but I didn't like the idea of moving his stuff in case he suddenly turned up one day and got angry with me. Hudson sat down on the bed. "Woah, this is so much springier than the beds we get in halls," he grinned, bouncing up and down on his rump. "So, what do you wanna do?" "Well, I've got my Xbox or PC," I mused, even though Hudson and I had gamed together already. "Why don't we watch a movie?" Hudson suggested. "Sure," I replied as I began searching through my DVD collection. "Heh, we could just get it online," Hudson laughed. "What, off Netflix?" "Nah, pirate it," the Jindo grinned. "I'm pretty sure Aunt Ruth checks the internet here," I sighed. "Checks the internet? No porn for us then," Hudson replied. "How can she check your history?" "I have no idea, but I think she does," I said, feeling half-confident, half-unsure of my belief.

I had no idea how she knew for sure what I was looking at, but the few times I had dared to look at porn online I swear Aunt Ruth had fixed me a cold look as I walked downstairs. It could have been a coincidence (I knew she was stressed at work), but still, I felt unnerved.

Hudson didn't seem as bothered as he pulled his laptop out of his bag and connected it to the internet. "What's the internet code?" he asked. "It's three, no, three eight," I replied, trying to remember all of it. "Gah, it's on the back of the router which is in the hallway." Hudson set his glass down, scooted off the bed and walked out of my room to investigate. I sat down on the covers and pulled my laptop out. I wondered if Lachlan had Twitter or Facebook.

Some stalking might have to be in order.

_ _ I got Facebook up and began typing the Fox's name into the search bar. "I found the code!" Hudson called and I quickly closed the Facebook tab. The Jindo walked back into my room with his tail wagging. "You look like you're up to no good," he grinned. "You broken out the porn already?" "No, I was trying to find Lachlan on Facebook," I admitted. "Oh boy, stalking already are we?" Hudson chuckled. "I wanted to see if there is any indications on his profile that he likes men," I shrugged. "Let's have a look," Hudson said. I brought Facebook back up and typed out the Fox's name. There were three suggestions for Lachlan Ross; a Badger wearing a kilt, a teenage Ferret sitting on a motorcycle and a Racoon who was holding a pint of beer while sticking his tongue out at the camera. The names underneath drifted away from Lachlan Ross; Larry Ross, Lawrence Ross. "I don't think Dr Ross lives in Wichita, Kansas," Hudson said, gesturing at the picture of the Racoon. "And he's not a Racoon either," I replied. "Perhaps he doesn't use his real name on social media, to stop students stalking him," Hudson mused. "Damn, I didn't think of that," I sighed, taking a sip of water. "I remember I had a crush on my high school English teacher and he did the same thing, although I found him after several days of stalking," Hudson continued. "Ah, Daniel Manky, he was a handsome Malamute." I sprayed water all down my shirt as I burst out laughing. "Manky?" I wheezed as I kept laughing. "In the UK..." "Yeah, I know what it means, it sounds silly," Hudson cut in. "Don't tell me you didn't have a crush on a teacher too." "Um," I replied, trying to think of one. "Mr Hardmeet was quite good looking." "Hah, that's a silly name too," Hudson laughed with triumphant glee. "Manky is still dumb," I retorted, setting my glass down. Hudson responded with a grin before launching himself at me.

We rolled around on the bed trying to tickle each other. "Hey, no fair!" Hudson complained as I pinned his arms down and tickled his chest. "Heh, ha, oh my," he laughed as he wriggled about. "I win?" "Yeah, yeah you win man," the Jindo said, trying to regain his breath. "Um, is it just me or do you get an awkward erection during tickling?" I glanced down and saw a bulge in my jeans. "Nope, I get it too," I replied. Hudson grinned and reached out to paw the bulge. "Ooh, what's this?" "Wait, what if someone walks in?" I asked. "I thought you said everyone was out," Hudson chuckled. "I know, I've just never done stuff with anyone here before, I mean this is my auntie's house, I used to play here when I was a cub," I sighed. "It just feels weird." "Heh, I had sex with my first boyfriend at my parents' ranch when they were out, in my room which I used to play in," Hudson chuckled. "You had a mate?" I asked, pulling the Jindo into a hug so he could grind his bulge against mine. "Well, kinda, he was a Husky who lived in the town nearby," Hudson explained as he began rubbing his bulge against my crotch. "He helped out at my parents' place, and we got chatting..." "And you fucked," I finished for him. "Yeah," Hudson grinned. "I wish I could have that kind of experience," I sighed. "You will," Hudson said, reaching down to fondle my bugle.

I lay back and allowed Hudson to undo my belt. He eased my jeans down and sniffed at the bulge in my underwear. "Heh, leaking already," he grinned. "It always happens when I get hard," I sighed. "It happens to all of us," Hudson laughed, rubbing the outline of my dick. "My, what do we have here?" I realised I had put on a pair of my sexy underwear for class. Now, one thing I do enjoy is underwear shopping. I have a whole drawer full of briefs, jocks and sexy swimwear. I had to be careful living at my mum's and make sure I got hold of the packaging to open them in secret. It was the same at Aunt Ruth's house, although she was less obsessive about checking the mail.

At that moment I was wearing a pair of Wolf & Coyote briefs. Hudson gently eased them down so my cock flopped out awkwardly and slapped against my stomach. The Jindo grinned as he wrapped his paws around my shaft and began jerking it. I lay back and closed my eyes. Hudson lifted up my shirt as I kept jerking. "I'm gonna take it off," I decided, reaching out to tug my shirt over my head. "Why?" Hudson asked as he kept jerking me. "I haven't shot in a while so I'll probably make a mess." Hudson nodded and grinned as I finished pulling my shirt off. I was now laying almost naked on the bed. The Jindo's paw was wrapped firmly around my shaft and I closed my eyes. However, it wasn't Hudson I pictured in my mind, but the handsome, regal face of Lachlan Ross. The Fox's amber eyes gazed into mine as he wrapped his paw around my dick. Do you like that? Yes. I'll keep doing it then. I gritted my teeth as the motions around my dick became more firm and frantic. I could feel the Fox's warm breath against my muzzle and then his mouth closed around my tip. His muzzle worked its way up and down, coating my shaft with saliva, before he pulled off again and returned to jerking me. I began picturing Lachlan shirtless; his perfectly toned muscles stood out through his luscious fur. They rippled and flexed as he kept jerking my cock. I wanted to reach out and feel his pecs. "F... fuck," I breathed out loud as I opened my eyes. Cum spurted from the tip of my dick and splashed all my chest. "Woah, you got off quick," Hudson laughed as I lay panting. "Damn, I was about to feel him," I breathed. "Feel who?" "Lachlan," I panted. I realised some of my cum had even reached my muzzle and I licked it off. "You were thinking about your Fox," Hudson said with something between a chuckle and a sigh. "I might have guessed." "He was shirtless, I was about to feel his pecs and I didn't even have time to imagine him taking his trousers off," I continued to pant. "And there was me thinking I gave awesome handjobs," Hudson said with an eye-roll. "You do," I replied. "Heh, I'm just kidding," he replied, giving me a quick peck on the muzzle. "You better go get clean." I nodded and scooted off the bed, holding my paw out to make sure none of the cum dripped onto the carpet.

I cleaned myself at the bathroom sink and came back to find Hudson sprawled out on the bed. "Did you decide what you wanted to eat?" I asked, pulling my underwear and jeans back on. "I feel like Chinese," Hudson replied. "I'll order it downstairs," I said, putting my shirt back on. "It's hard to hear the front door from up here." I picked up my laptop and gestured for Hudson to follow me. It was starting to grow darker outside so I put the kitchen light on and set the laptop down. "I'll browse the selection of nearby places," I said, opening up my Just Eat account and found a decent Chinese place that I had ordered from before. "What do you want?" I asked. "Eh, anything with chicken or beef in it," Hudson shrugged. "That's pretty much most of the menu," I laughed.

I clicked on sweet and sour chicken, beef in black bean sauce, prawn crackers and rice before placing the order. "That'll do us good," I said. "Now, shall we choose a film?" "How about Dingo Max: Fury Road, have you seen it?" Hudson asked. "I haven't," I replied. "I'll find it, oh and I'll get dinner for us next time," Hudson grinned. I handed him my laptop and gestured for him to follow me to the living room. Hudson set the laptop down on the coffee table and we sat down on the sofa to watch the movie. "I hope this site doesn't give me a virus," I said. "Nah, it's cool, it's been fine whenever I've used it," the Jindo replied as the opening credits began.

I sat back to relax, keeping one of my ears cocked in the direction of the door in case the delivery guy rang the bell. As the movie began I couldn't help but think of seeing a movie with Lachlan.

I'm going to make it my goal to do this by the end of the year.