First Date
Small story I thought of:) please note that this is an M/M story and is not intended for those under the age of 18. Also, please do not plagiarize this work or any other works created by me. Enjoy please!
First Date
"So who are you meeting at the mall?" Mrs. Ross asked her son nonchalantly, as she sped around another corner in her 2008 red Chevrolet Traverse.
"It's just a friend...mom, could you slow down?" Bradley asked, tightening his grip on the seatbelt.
"Well you know, we wouldn't have to go fast in the first place if someone had planned a little farther ahead." Mrs. Ross countered, keeping her speed even though she knew her son did not get a thrill out of reckless driving.
"I told you, it wasn't my fault. He wanted to meet up and told me like a few minutes ago. And I haven't really gotten a chance to hang out with him, except for in school, and even then we really don't see each other..." Bradley could have gone farther, but he realized his explanation was starting to sound weird.
"You didn't have to agree to go; it's not like your dating the boy." Bradley's mom giggled. Even the mention of her son possibly being gay made her laugh and feel silly.
"I know, but he seems like a cool guy, and I haven't been to the mall in forever, so I kinda wanna go to look at some clothes anyway." Bradley saved himself, even though it probably wasn't necessary.
BEEP.
"Gotta reply to those texts, huh? Absolutely no more time to talk to your mother." Mrs. Ross pouted.
Bradley just shook his head at his mother and started to press the small buttons on his phone, while Mrs. Ross giggled again.
Bradley was a Canaan dog with black fur and a white undercoat. He was 15, had a skinny and slightly muscular figure, dark blue eyes, and was very good looking, as some of his many girlfriends would say. Bradley always hated using the term "girlfriend" to describe one of his friends that was also a girl, because it made him seem like he was in a relationship with a girl. And even though no one knew it yet, that was the last thing on his mind.
Bradley was a fairly happy dog, with an ample amount of friends. He tried to always see the brighter side of things, and did his best to please his peers when he was around them. He always found it necessary to make sure the people he was hanging out with had a good time around him. He figured no one wanted to hang around a douche bag or a loser, so he didn't act like one.
When Bradley moved to high school from middle school in Denver, Colorado, he was expecting a whole new experience in which he was going to be able to actually come out to everyone and not feel awkward about it. He concluded this from everyone explaining how gays and lesbians were seen throughout high school, and it just wasn't a big deal to anyone anymore at that point. Once he arrived in high school, he found that the rumors had been true, and that gays and lesbians WERE everywhere, and since the start he had actually become good friends with a lot of them. All this, however, still wasn't enough to get him to just come out and say it. He didn't feel like his peers wouldn't accept who he was, he wasn't afraid of the ignorant furs he was sure he would have to face at some point, he figured his parents wouldn't like it, but knew they wouldn't shun him, so why couldn't he come out? This question tumbled through Bradley's head each and every day at school, and even though the year was already almost halfway through, he still couldn't find the courage to explain to everyone how things really were.
This is not to say that Bradley did not search for possible matches for himself privately while he continued his school life. There always seemed to be another boy, one that was cute, one that was sweet, one that was strong...but the one thing they had in common, was that they were straight. At least that's what they claimed. Bradley did not want to come out to someone if they could not possibly ever like them. But then again, Bradley always did have a sense of carefulness, and throughout his life he continually saw how this trait affects him on a permanent level.
That was the whole reason Bradley was going on this trip to the mall with the Chihuahua, Oscar. Oscar was short (obviously), with a golden coat and a white undercoat. He was also skinny, had hazel eyes, and was of Hispanic descent, which he seemed to always get asked about.
Oscar was the small, cute friend in his group that usually got the attention because of how different he was. But he never let the attention go to his head. As small and cute as he was, inside he was a strong, passionate fur with his own morals and values to live by. This being said, he can also be shy sometimes around people he especially likes, and tries to be happy as much as he can, since he knows that life is short and needed to be live to the fullest.
Bradley had met Oscar early when he went in to high school because a lot of his friends knew him, and even though he thought his looks were well above his standards, he didn't ever think of seeing himself with him. This was mostly because they never got to see each other. During the days, they only were able to see one another in the cafeteria in the morning, and then a small bit after school, while everyone waited for the buses. Even then, Bradley never talked to Oscar, because they rarely had anything to talk about. They were a mystery to each other, as they had never been able to spend any time together.
It was not until a while after Bradley met Oscar that he found out he was bisexual. And open about it.
Bradley looked up to Oscar in the sense that he was able to come out and not worry about what others were going to say. Also, with this piece of knowledge in hand, Bradley did his best to see Oscar when he could, for he knew if Oscar ended up liking him at some point, then he might be able to help him come out and, even more interesting to Bradley, could try to start a relationship with him. It came as almost a miracle to Bradley one day in the cafeteria, as everyone was leaving, that Oscar asked him a simple question: "Are you bisexual?"
Bradley was pretty sure he wasn't bisexual, but at that point he had a vision in his head, that if he told Oscar he was actually gay, and they start going out, then it would get out to the rest of the school he was gay. And if it actually turns out he's not, and was just confused (as teenagers get), then he wouldn't have a shot at any of the girls, because, well...they would think he was gay. Bradley also believed this question almost automatically meant Oscar liked him, and even though this was just another one of the ways to keep "careful", Bradley did say yes to Oscar's question. And after he did, Bradley countered him with a question of his own: "Do you like me?"
As Bradley had guessed, his theories were true.
Bradley still wasn't completely sure if he liked Oscar. He knew he was attracted to him, but he needed to spend more time with him to find out if they really had something going on. So when Oscar asked Bradley if he liked him back, Bradley told him: "...We'll see."
The next week after this encounter was spent with Bradley and Oscar continually spending as much time as they could together. They hadn't officially stated they were together, and so everyone just branded Bradley as being "playful" with Oscar in the mornings and after school. This was completely fine with Bradley, because even though he would probably not get a bad rap for coming out and dating Oscar, he didn't feel it prudent for anyone to know about them; for the moment, he was happy he had actually found someone like him, that understands his situation, and that he could be with, in that kind of way.
The Saturday following this week, Bradley asked Oscar if he wanted to go to the mall with him, to maybe have a first date. Like he thought, Oscar was up for it completely, but if the date was going to be possible, Bradley would have to meet up with Oscar in twenty minutes, since Oscar was at his friends house that lived close to the mall, and his mother was giving him a choice to go shopping with her, or go to the mall with Bradley.
In a normal situation, Bradley wouldn't agree this request, since it was so last-minute. But during the week they had spent together, Bradley found that he had actually really enjoyed the small time he had with Oscar, and it was very possible that he was starting to like him in a dating sense. This is why Bradley agreed to the meet so he could spend more time with him in the way he wanted to, because at school, he wasn't able to truly express how he felt, with everyone around them. This way, he would be able to show Oscar a good time with the little money he had, while also learning more about him and possibly gain enough trust in him to start a relationship.
"MOM! It's not gonna matter if I'm couple minutes late, so please slow down!" Bradley screamed, as his mom just barely passed a yellow light that had turned red.
His mom chose to ignore him now, as he had asked many a time for her to just relax and get their as time allows. Mrs. Ross had a thing about being late and ruled it disrespectful in her book, so she always tried her hardest to stay on time, even if it cost her her life. Bradley's often thought of when the day would come that her motto actually does kill her. He didn't enjoy thinking it and told her about the thought all the time, which just made her annoyed, as she wasn't changing her values for anyone.
Because of the thousands of safety rules and regulations Mrs. Ross must have broken, they were able to get to the mall faster than Bradley thought possible. That's my mom, he said to himself, as he got out of the car at the mall entrance.
"Call me 30 minutes before you're ready to go, so this doesn't happen again, please." Bradley's mom said, as she kissed her son and sped away.
The mall Oscar and Bradley were meeting at was called Line's Plaza. Bradley thought the reason it was called this was because it was on a street called Line Street, but that didn't really matter much to him. He just read the mall's sign as he walked into the place.
It was like a bigger version of the mall he usually went to, and a little more high class. It had all the major stores Bradley had gone into before, though it ended up lacking some of his favorite ones, as he looked on the directory near the door. The marble on the ground was white all over, and the main ceiling was transparent-glass protected.
Bradley waited by a store called Zale's Jewelers at the front of the mall. He had been texting Oscar about where they were to meet, and to his surprise, Bradley had actually gotten there first.
Bradley wasn't very sure where Oscar and he stood at this point. He had just asked if they could go on a date together, so he thought they were out of the friend stage, but he didn't really feel like he could say they were going out just yet. He wanted to try and take things slow with Oscar, too. This was his first chance to actually have more than a friend connection with a guy, and he didn't want to screw it up. All Bradley knew was that he had twenty dollars and about three hours to spend with Oscar, and he was hoping to make the best of it.
BEEP.
Bradley soon got a text from Oscar saying that he was at the mall, and was coming this way. This sent a tingle through Bradley's body. He hadn't realized it in the car, but he was actually getting nervous as he got closer to Oscar. He had been around him enough to be comfortable with him, but that was usually when he was around other people as well. He was about to spend three hours with him alone, and he was getting anxious.
What if I start to bore him? What if he wants something and I don't have enough money? I asked him about the date, so I should be able to care for him, but twenty dollars isn't anything at the mall...he said it was okay, and that he didn't have any money either, but I asked HIM to go with me...I should have been more prepared...and what if I bore him? What will he do? Aughh...I guess I'll just have to wing it as best as I can...
This was definitely what Bradley was going to have to do, because Oscar was rounding the corner now to meet Bradley.
Oscar had two other girl furs with him. This instantly cooled Bradley down a bit.
"Hey!" Bradley said to Oscar brightly, as he walked up to him to give him a hug.
Oscar and he had this thing where they would always give each other hugs when they met up. It wasn't something they had ever planned or thought about, they just did it because they liked it.
"Hehe, you know what I've noticed?" Oscar said, in his sweet, slightly high-pitched but boyish voice.
"What's that?" Bradley asked, as he let go of Oscar.
"Everytime you hug me, you rub my back." Oscar said, with a smile.
The two girl furs giggled when they heard this. There was a tan Collie on Oscar's right side, and a red Fox on his left.
Bradley somewhat blushed when he said this. He guessed Oscar had told the girls about their relationship, as they didn't seem moved by their hugging. Still, he felt embarrassed when Oscar called him out, but it didn't make him annoyed, just shy.
"Yeah, well, you know...who are these two girls you have here?" Bradley said, trying to change the subject.
Oscar knew what Bradley was doing, but went along with it.
"Hehe, these are some of my best friends. This is Angel (pointing to the collie) and this is Mallory (pointing to the red fox). Mallory, Angel, Bradley. I wanted them to meet you."
Bradley and the girls shook each other's paws and greeted each other.
"Yeah, for some reason most of my good friends are girls too." Bradley said, smiling.
The girls giggled again.
"It's probably because you're both cute." Angel said.
"And that's when we leave, Angel." Mallory said, getting on Angel's side and pushing her away from Bradley and Oscar.
"What? We just got here..." Angel started.
"Girl, this is THEIR time." Mallory said under her breathe, and kept on pushing her as she said goodbye to both Oscar and Bradley, telling them to have fun.
Oscar and Bradley both chuckled as they watched the girls leave.
"So you ready?" Bradley asked Oscar.
"Yep." Oscar said.
And with that, they both began walking into the world of Line's Plaza.
"So, where do we go first?" Bradley asked.
Oscar and he had been walking around the mall for about five minutes, just speculating and searching. What they didn't realize about this mall was that it wasn't exactly the place to have fun. It was a shopping mall, nothing more. A place for people to get their shopping done and leave...that annoyed Bradley, because at his old mall, they had a merry-go-round, a bungee-jumping area, and an arcade.
"I don't know..." Oscar said, looking for a place for them to go into.
"Hmmm...hey, I've got an idea!" Bradley exclaimed.
"What's that?" Oscar asked.
"Let's go into Victoria's Secret!" Bradley said loudly.
Oscar looked at him.
Victoria's Secret was a woman's store that specialized in bras and perfumes, among other things older woman around the ages of eighteen and forty-five would enjoy. This was one of the reasons Oscar was a little flabbergasted by the suggestion.
"Don't give me that look." Bradley said.
"Why do you want to go into Victoria's Secret?" Oscar asked.
"To find out her secret." Bradley said teasingly.
"Well why don't we just go into another store?" Oscar asked, smiling at Bradley's comment, which he thought was rather corny, but cute.
"Because I like going in there and looking at the bras." Bradley said blatantly.
Oscar actually laughed at this.
"Really?" Oscar asked.
"NO OSCAR. But we can't just walk around the mall forever, so Victoria's Secret we go!" Bradley exclaimed, and he pulled Oscar towards the store, which coincidentally happened to be very close to them.
The store was filled with women and teenagers, among other things like the color pink and women's accessories, while having an overpowering aroma of perfumes and a certain feminine glow the two boys couldn't ignore. Not that this wasn't what Bradley had expected; he really didn't even have any intention of doing anything in there, he just wanted to break any remaining tension he may have with Oscar, since they were going to be alone for awhile.
While Oscar waited for Bradley to say they could leave, Bradley started to touch an especially big, purple bra.
"What are you doing?" Oscar said, trying not to laugh.
"It's so fluffy and bouncy. Here, touch it." Bradley said playfully as he pushed the bra to Oscar.
Oscar refused at first, but after a couple more pushes, he eventually touched it and agreed that it was indeed fluffy and bouncy.
"We should take a picture with you and the bra." Oscar said.
"Go for it." Bradley stated, as he gave Oscar his camera.
"Alright, hold the bra and you still." Oscar said, smiling and holding the camera up.
Bradley held the bra up and presented it like it was a prize as Oscar took the picture.
"Now let's see...it would be weird if people saw I had gone into Victoria's Secret and not you, so...get a picture with this." Bradley said, as he held up a piece of lingerie.
"I am NOT taking a picture with that!" Oscar exclaimed, giggling.
"But it's beautiful..." Bradley started.
"I'm not going to make myself look any gayer than I already am." Oscar said.
"Oh, but that's why I like you." Bradley said, and he walked up to Oscar and held his hand.
Bradley wasn't sure why, but Oscar's openness about his sexuality helped Bradley be open about his, even though he didn't clearly state it to anyone. The women in the store had looked at Bradley and Oscar a couple of times, but no one bothered them, as they could see what was going on, and didn't mind them.
"Wow, that's a really good picture, actually." Bradley said, as he walked out of Victoria's Secret with Oscar. Bradley had managed to get a picture of Oscar with a book of bras that said on the front "Best at Bras."
"Well I'm glad you like it. I'm just happy you didn't make me take it with that...night gown." Oscar started.
Bradley just laughed, as they continued to walk through the mall together. Bradley's anxiety had lifted almost completely as they walked out of their first store together, and he was seeing how easy it actually was to have a good time with Oscar. He just figured he would continue to wing it and see where the day would take them.
"Okay, off to another store." Bradley said, and he pulled Oscar with him to the directory, making him run.
"Why are we running? We have three hours..." Oscar started.
"Three hours we're wasting by walking like turtles." Bradley said.
Just then, Bradley and Oscar walked by a pair of turtles. Oscar laughed, while Bradley gave a face at his luck.
"That always seems to happen to me." Bradley said, as they arrived at the directory.
"Let's see where we should go next..." Oscar said, as he moved his claw up and down the directory.
While Oscar searched through store names and where they were placed on the map, Bradley checked the time on his watch. 5:05...mom would probably want me home by 7:30, but she didn't give me a specific time, just to call her when I was ready...
Bradley rolled his sleeve back down to cover his watch again. He decided not to worry about the time now, as it seemed that they had an ample amount of it. When he rolled his sleeve back down, he looked ahead and noticed what store they were in front of.
"How about we just go into Dillard's?" Bradley asked.
Dillard's was the store Bradley had set his eyes on. It was the biggest store in the mall, having three entrances around it, from what Bradley could tell on the directory. It was a clothing store/ home store, pertaining to kid's clothes as well as adults, from small t's to lingerie and perfume, from bedspreads to actual beds, from knickknacks to holiday gifts...it was varied, and Bradley always felt indifferent around it, as he never much cared for any of its things.
"That's kind of a switch isn't it, considering you just wanted to be in Victoria's Secret?" Oscar teased, as he got up from looking at the directory.
"Well, we're here already, aren't we? We might as well go in. Besides, I don't think your scroll searching technique was working very well, was it?" Bradley teased back.
"Actually, I had just found a store when you said something. It's one of my favorite stores: Romancing the Stone." Oscar stated, as they started to walk into Dillard's.
Romancing the Stone was a very interesting store, containing many different artifacts and souvenirs from different countries, like wind chimes and African drums. It also had incenses, colored rocks, bongs, and other things out of the norm and intriguing to look at and touch.
"We'll get to that next then. Promise." Bradley said with a smile.
Dillard's had tan marble flooring, with an overall homey vibe to it. Bradley and Oscar had ended up walking into the clothing part of the store first. The clothes were all name-brand, though Bradley didn't ever buy any of the ones he saw, and everyone looked like they were part of a family, shopping for family needs and wants.
While they were walking, Oscar reached out to hold Bradley's paw. He took it gently, and they walked together while browsing the store.
"You know what I really wanna see?" Bradley asked Oscar.
"What?" Asked Oscar.
"There beds. That's really the only reason I wanted to come in here." Bradley admitted.
"Hehe, why do you wanna see their beds?" Oscar asked, as they passed a corner, getting close to the escalator that took them to another part of the store.
"I just really feel like lying down right now. And feeling snug, for some reason." Bradley said, with a smile.
"You're so strange, Bradley...but I kinda feel the same way for some reason too, so let's go find your beds." Oscar stated, with a smile.
"Yah! Let's go down this escalator and see if it takes us to our "chambers"." Bradley said with a sly tone, and Oscar giggled as they went on the escalator heading down.
Bradley was starting to feel much more comfortable with Oscar as they spent more time together, and he was beginning to flirt with him, to see how far he could go without passing a limit. Oscar didn't seem to mind it a bit, and so Bradley figured he would continue as long as it was wanted.
It was just their luck that they had arrived at the home decor part of the store, where they kept the knickknacks, silverware, and of course, beds and bedspreads.
There were only a couple of beds to choose from, but Bradley still wanted to try each one out with Oscar. He liked the texture of the bedspreads and feeling how soft it was, along with how comfortable the bed was on the whole. He wasn't exactly sure how much Oscar wanted to check out the beds, but the suggestion from him saying it would be a good idea was enough to get him to try them all out.
The first bed they went to was a small, plain bed with white and blue flower covers and pillows.
"That's like crazy small. YOU wouldn't even be able to sleep on that." Bradley teased.
"Well, it's probably for a kid, then." Oscar stated, as-a-matter-of-factly.
"Yeah, but it looks so...old-personish." Bradley said, as he walked around the bed, studying it.
"Oh well. A bed's a bed." Oscar said.
"Yeah. Which means we should lay on it." Bradley said, and with that, he jumped on the bed with his body sideways, so he could lay on it without his feet dangling at the bottom.
"Uh, I'm not sure we're supposed to..." Oscar started.
"Don't worry; I used to do this all the time. And besides, why would they have beds for you to choose from, and not let you try them out?" Bradley asked. It was actually a pretty fair argument.
Oscar shrugged at the comment, and looked over at another bed, that had a couple of Dalmatian puppies laying on it.
"Just lay on it already, Oscar, for God's sake...You know you wanna." Bradley said, in a somewhat seductive voice, while licking his chops.
"Okay! I'll do it if you don't do that anymore." Oscar said, smiling, while walking over to lie on the bed in the opposite sideways direction Bradley was lying.
"...this bed is stiff. Why did you want me to lay on it?" Oscar said blatantly.
"I thought it would be funny. And I knew if you did you would lie like that, which gives me a perfect view of..." Bradley started, but Oscar cut him off.
"Okay, let's go on to another bed." Oscar said simply, as he got up off the bed and picked Bradley up off of it too.
They looked for another bed to lie in next. Then one caught Oscar's eye.
"Oh my god. Look at that one." Oscar said.
He was pointing towards a bed that looked like it had been carved by someone; its legs were even length-wise, but they were curvy in certain areas, like a tree branch would look normally. Its color was light tan, and the bedspread was lime-green with white lining and circular patterns.
"That's...a pretty ballin' bed." Bradley stated seriously, as he walked over to it with Oscar.
It was only a little bigger than the bed they had just came from, but this one was obviously meant for a child, considering the way it was built and the way it looked. It was bright and fun; and Oscar enjoyed it very much, as he landed on the bed first.
"It's so comfy, too!" Oscar exclaimed, rubbing his face into the sheets as he smiled.
"Well, it's for a kid, so I think they wanna make it as comfortable as humanely possible...oh wow, it's like a soft version of a waterbed, without the water!" Bradley said, as he had jumped on the bed as well.
"I want my bed to be like this..." Oscar dreamt, as he rolled over on his back to feel the bed around him.
"I would get it for you, if it wasn't...(checks tag) yep, if it wasn't four hundred dollars." Bradley stated. When he put the price tag down, he took one of the pillows and started fluffing it.
"Well how much is that pillow?" Oscar asked teasingly.
"Why don't you check it, smartass?" Bradley said, and he threw it in Oscar's face.
"Hey!" Oscar exclaimed, and while smiling, he picked up another pillow off the bed and hit Bradley with it.
Bradley suddenly got in Oscar's face and caused him to drop the pillow.
"What the hell is your problem? If you rip that pillow, we're paying for it for real!" Bradley said under his voice. He was joking with Oscar, but tried to sound serious.
"Sorry, I guess I was just having a little too much fun with you, and I lost my sense. Won't happen again, sheriff." Oscar giggled, and got close enough to Bradley so there muzzles would touch.
When Oscar reached over to touch Bradley's muzzle, a small tingle of pleasure arose in Bradley's body. Not only was he excited that Oscar was having fun with him, but the fact that he was comfortable enough to get that close to him...it made him feel good.
"Okay, Oscar, it's not that kind of show. Let's go look at some more beds and get off of this one before you get anymore rambunctious..." Bradley said, even though he highly enjoyed the rambunctiousness and wanted to continue.
As they looked at more beds, Bradley remembered what he had been thinking about before the date started, about how he wanted to take things slow. Yet here he was, flirting with Oscar like they had been going out for months and had done things like this a million times before. It had all come naturally to him, and he wasn't sure why, but he highly enjoyed how fast things were going, and even though he thought he may regret it later, he did not want to stop the fun they were having and continued to let things go as they were, with them flirting and having the time of their lives together.
The rest of the beds Oscar and Bradley looked at were a little second-rate, but they both still enjoyed jumping on all of them and having a few more pillow fights. Each time they did they wanted to make sure there wasn't a store clerk around, but Bradley felt like even if there was one, they wouldn't stop their fun. Furs that saw the two together at the mall had either accepted them when they first saw them, or didn't think anything about it, and could much as less care, since all they were doing their was shopping for clothes and accessories . Either way, Bradley enjoyed how they were getting treated, and was just glad no one had said anything negative yet.
"Okay, on the way to Romancing the Stone!" Oscar exclaimed, as they made it out of Dillard's.
"I don't know why it was so hard for us to find our way out of that place, but I know we're not going back in. The beds were fun, but the rest of the stuff; well...I'm just glad we're out." Bradley said drudgingly. They had walked through Dillard's for at least ten minutes, trying to find an exit, and were overly unsuccessful for the first nine of those minutes.
As there was one there before, in front of them stood the directory they had gone to before they went into Dillard's.
"Let's look at this again for your store. I don't feel like getting lost another time." Bradley said.
"I already found it before we went in Dillard's, remember?" Oscar asked.
"Oh, so you have a photographic memory of where it is on the map, then?" Bradley said sarcastically, as he reached down and searched the many store names for Romancing the Stone, but Oscar easily outwitted him when he was in fact able to point it out on the map for him.
"Lead the way, oh great reader of the directory." Bradley said sarcastically again, as Oscar smiled with his victory in hand.
They walked down a couple of stores until they passed a Bed Bath and Beyond, which was stated on the map as a shop across from Romancing the Stone.
"Alright, start looking for it." Oscar said, as he searched the area as well.
They looked around at the other stores, but for some reason, they couldn't find it.
"Maybe you read the map wrong?" Bradley asked.
"No, I'm positive, it should be right...what?" Oscar stated, dumbfounded.
"What's wrong?" Bradley asked, and he looked at what Oscar was looking at.
There were grey folds over what looked like to be a store entrance, and if you were able to look over the folds, you could see a sign that read Romancing the Stone at the top.
"What, the, fuck..." Oscar said slowly. Bradley was surprised.
"Hey, there's no need for that, young man." Bradley said, and he put his arms over Oscar's shoulders.
"It's just that I love this store, and this is the mall I normally go to, so it kinda sucks that they don't have it anymore." Oscar said, sounding truly disappointed.
Bradley wasn't sure how to make it better. He never really went into Romancing the Stone that much, but he could see Oscar really did like it, and he wanted to cheer him up.
"Hey, I've got an idea." Bradley said, still holding Oscar.
"Go back into Victoria's Secret?" Oscar asked.
"Don't tempt me...no, we should go to Build-A-Bear Workshop, and get you a bear." Bradley said brightly.
Build-A-Bear Workshop was a store that specialized in creating your own bears right there in the store, along with other animals. They had many different kinds that came in different colors and, if you wanted to, you could dress up your bear or animal with clothes and accessories also located in the store.
"...Your store choices amaze me, and that's sweet, but I don't want to spend your money." Oscar said.
"Well, when we go in there and you find the bear of your dreams, we'll see how you feel." Bradley said, and he once again pulled Oscar around in a fast manner towards the mall's Build-A-Bear Workshop.
The store wasn't very far away from where they were, and when they arrived at it, they marveled at how colorful and bright it was.
It was filled with children to the brim, and ten percent of the store was taken up by a huge machine that contained stuffing, where you could make your bear. Oscar and Bradley looked all around the store, but for some reason, they couldn't find one bear that was shopping there.
"I wonder why they made bears the big thing anyway?" Oscar asked as he looked around at all of the coats of animals you could fill with stuffing.
"I don't know, I guess most people are just naturally attracted to bears. Me on the other hand, well, I'm more of a dog guy." And Bradley came from behind Oscar and placed his arms around his shoulders again.
"Aww, when did you stop being crazy and become so sweet?" Oscar asked, as he held Bradley's right paw with his.
"I have a little something called bipolar disorder, and you should just count yourself lucky that I haven't gotten angry yet." Bradley said, chuckling.
"Well, I can see the sweet part of you just left...OH MY GOD." Oscar squealed as he went over to one of the bear coats he spotted.
To Bradley's surprise, Build-A-Bear also had a variety of holiday bears to choose from, and Oscar just spotted the Saint Patrick's Day bear. It was lime-green with clovers at the bottom of his pads, and dark green eyes along with a big clover next to the heart. As soon as Oscar got a hold of one, he held it and dazzled at its cuteness.
"I can see you've made you pick." Bradley said. He stated this as if he had enough money to buy it, because he did. It was only sixteen dollars, and Bradley was so excited on the inside that he had enough money for it.
"No, I mean, I didn't ask for it, I didn't say I wanted it either, it's just that, well, lime-green is my favorite color, and..." Oscar started, but Bradley cut him off.
"It's completely fine, Oscar. Let's get in line to fill your bear up with that nice, hot stuffing." Bradley said, surprising himself by how dirty he sounded, but Oscar just laughed as they made their way to the line, which wasn't very long.
"So I think I asked this question before at school, but...does your family know about you?" Oscar asked Bradley.
"No, not yet. Actually, no one knows anything about it except for you...well, maybe some of the furs at this mall know too, but you know what I mean." Bradley said.
"Hehe, yeah I know. Everyone in my family knows about me, because I told them awhile back. They all were super cool with it. Maybe your parents will be like that too, when you finally come out." Oscar said, hopefully.
"Yeah, that makes a lot of sense, since I had just heard my mom laugh in the car at the thought of me possibly being...that way." Bradley said sarcastically, but not in the way he had used it before.
"Oh, I'm sorry..." Oscar said, thinking he had hit something.
"But it's okay. I can tell you that right now, I don't think anyone has to know about it. The only thing that matters right now is that you know, and that you approve of it." Bradley said, reaching out his right paw to hold Oscar's left.
"Not only do I approve, I like. And thank you for getting me the bear." Oscar said with a smile.
"My pleasure." Bradley said, smiling back.
In their talking they hadn't realized that they had gotten up to the front of the line. A black Husky was operating the machine, and he was waiting until Bradley and Oscar were done so Oscar could give him the bear.
"Oh, sorry." Oscar said shyly, and he handed the Husky the bear, but did not let go of Bradley's hand.
"No prob. Now, who's this bear for?" The Husky asked.
"For him. His name's Oscar." Bradley stated, smiling at Oscar.
Bradley was so surprised at how more comfortable he had gotten with Oscar already. He wasn't even afraid to hold his paw in public anymore. The date was going far better than Bradley could have imagined.
"Alright, Oscar, I'm gonna put him through the tube and pump him up for you." The husky said with a smile.
And while still holding each other's paws, they watched as the Husky filled the green bear with stuffing.
When he was done, the Husky put the bear on his belly, to show his open backside, which needed to be sewed together.
"Alright Oscar, since this is a special holiday bear, along with the heart you need to get out, I want you to also get one clover for him, while you get one clover too." The husky then turned his head to Bradley.
Build-A-Bear Workshop had a thing where when you fill up your bear, you have to also pick out a heart for them out of a container of hearts attached to the machine, rub it, make a wish, and then place it in the bear along with the stuffing. Bradley knew how it all went, since he had done this before with his sister, but he wasn't sure if the Husky would go for it, since they were a gay couple. But when he asked for him to grab a clover too, Bradley lit up like a light, and was so happy the Husky understood everything just by looking at them.
After they had picked out their heart and clovers, the Husky gave them more instructions.
"Now, I want you both to rub the clovers and heart in your paw, close your eyes, make a wish, and then stick it in the bear." The Husky said with a smile.
Oscar and Bradley both chuckled. Bradley wasn't sure about Oscar, but as he rubbed the Clover in his paw, he couldn't help but feel giddy and wonderful on the inside. He made his wish.
I wish...I wish Oscar is having a good time on our first date, and...I wish we can have others like this for many days to come.
When Bradley opened his eyes, he realized Oscar and the Husky were quietly waiting for him to finish, as they were ready for him to add the last clover.
"Oh! Sorry." Bradley said, as he blushed and stuck the clover in the bear.
Oscar just giggled at Bradley while the Husky finished sewing the bear up, and gave it to Oscar.
The rest of the time Oscar and Bradley stayed at Build-A-Bear was spent thinking of a name for the bear. Along with a name they had to put the day they made the bear and other various pieces of information on a computer that was supplied there, in order to make the bear's certificate of creation. Bradley suggested "Jaden", but when Oscar typed it in on the computer, he spelled it "Jaydon," instead.
"Who spells their name like that?" Bradley asked when he was given the certificate at the front desk, after they had paid for Jaydon.
"I think it's different. But cool." Oscar said.
"Kind of like you, huh?" Bradley asked.
"Hehe, yeah, I guess you could say that." Oscar said, and they walked out of the store to go to their next adventure.
Oscar and Bradley then searched the mall for stores they thought they might like. They went into many different kinds such as clothing stores, electronic stores, and even a greeting card/knickknack store. That was Oscar's idea. Bradley had thought of it as a "grandma" store, but Oscar liked stuff like that, and Bradley didn't complain, for he wanted nothing more than for Oscar to have a good time. They never bought anything at the stores, even though Bradley had a couple of bucks left to spend. They just goofed around the mall for the longest time, until Bradley decided to lie down in the food court for awhile and talk.
After getting a Dr. Pepper from one of the fast food stores in the food court, Oscar and he sat down in one of the booths, with Jaydon's box in paw. Jaydon had come with his own house box that the company usually gives when you purchase a bear, and Oscar was more than happy to carry it around, seeing as how much he loved Jaydon.
"I'm really happy you got him for me." Oscar said brightly, as he rubbed his face against Bradley's shoulder and looked at the house containing his bear.
"I'm really glad. I told you you were gonna find something in there." Bradley said.
"Yeah, I guess you were right." Oscar said.
"So..." Bradley started.
"Hehe, what is it?" Oscar asked.
"I was thinking about asking you something." Bradley stated.
"Go for it."
"Alright. When did you like...know about it all?"
Oscar had to think about this.
"Well, let's see...I knew that I liked guys at a really young age, like around eight, actually. I didn't tell anyone until I was about eleven though because, well, I was so young it could have meant anything, you know?"
"But we're only fifteen...don't you think it could still not mean anything?" Bradley asked.
Oscar looked at Bradley.
"Well, I can see where you're coming from, but I can tell you that I'm positive that I like guys, and I'm positive I like girls. Some people may have problems with others calling themselves bisexual; they think it's just something people make up to be able to have both sexes. But it's not. It's real, and it's what I believe I am."
Bradley could see Oscar was being serious. He started to feel a little guilty for not telling Oscar straightforward that he really thought he was gay. It was all because of his inability to take chances, and he was realizing more and more how it could affect him in the long run.
Bradley didn't tell Oscar the truth yet, but he was sure if this relationship started to go anywhere, he would end up telling him. And he was sure he would accept his reasons and probably not think much of it.
"Alright, now, I have a question for YOU." Oscar said, placing his right arm around Bradley's body, while starting to lie down in the booth.
"Alright. I'm ready." Bradley said. He was happy that Oscar was comfortable with holding him like this in public, especially in a food court. Though at this point, it was getting very late, like around 8:00, and there really wasn't anyone left.
"When do you think you'll be able to tell your parents about you?" Oscar asked.
Bradley was hoping Oscar wouldn't ask this. Because he honestly didn't have an answer.
"I...really don't know. I mean, I know I need to tell her soon, I really need to tell everyone soon, but..."
"Do you want me to tell you what I think?" Oscar interrupted.
"You can."
"I like you, Bradley. And I want you to be yourself. All of yourself. That's not going to happen if you continue to fool everyone into thinking your straight. I know for a fact most people at school will accept you, because they accept me, and we're all friends...well, I mean, I think we've become a little more than that but, you know..." Oscar said, as Bradley gently picked up Oscar's right paw with his left.
"It's more about my parents then my friends, but I get what you're saying, and it applies to both of them anyway. I agree with you completely. It's just...it's hard for me to do. I think with a little more time, though, I'll be able to, and if we continue to do things like this, it may end up being sooner than I think." Bradley said, as he rubbed his muzzle in Oscar's hair.
"Mmm, I like that answer...I'm still a little bummed that they don't have my store anymore..." Oscar said, sighing.
Bradley didn't like to hear Oscar upset in any way, shape, or form. He learned that when they had found the store had closed down, and he saw how disappointed Oscar was. Then, an idea popped into Bradley's head.
"I've got another one." Bradley said.
"What? An idea?" Oscar asked.
"Yes sir. Follow me!" Bradley said, and he quickly got up while holding Oscar's hand, and pulled him once again to another destination in the mall, while Oscar carried Jaydon's box.
"Why are we here again?" Oscar asked. Bradley had taken him back to where Romancing the Stone used to be.
"Alright, so you come to this mall often, correct?" Bradley asked.
"Yeah."
"And I'm guessing this store was open when you went?"
"Yep. That's right. That's why it was such a surprise to see it closed down." Oscar answered.
"Okay, so do you think they took all the stuff down yet?"
"Probably not." Oscar answered again.
"Then we just need to see if...(Bradley went around the grey folds) yep, these are just folds. We can get through here..." Bradley started.
"BRADLEY! We can't just go in there..." But Oscar was interrupted with a shush from Bradley.
"Look, barely anyone is here anymore, and there aren't any security guards around right now. And it's not like we're gonna steal anything. C'mon, we just have to slip through without anyone looking."
And Bradley showed Oscar how the grey folds were just a tower that was stacked to cover the entrance. They could easily get through it. Bradley figured that the furs who put it there probably didn't think anyone was going to actually try to get in.
"I don't know..." Oscar said in a small voice, but he soon found that he had no choice in the matter when Bradley grabbed his arm to bring him in when he opened one of the folds.
When they had both gotten into the store, the first thing they noticed was that it was dark. They could vaguely see the store's merchandise all around them, but Bradley thought it prudent to find a light switch anyway. Oscar set Jaydon down on the floor before he started looking, too. Eventually Bradley got around to the side of the store, and found where the switches were. There were four of them, with a piece of tape over the top, reading "LIGHTS."
Bradley didn't want to attract attention to them, for he knew the windows were not covered up, so he just turned on one of the light switches.
Instantly, at least twenty percent of the lights in the room came on, giving the store a dimly lit glow. Bradley caught up with Oscar again, as they had separated to find the light switches.
"It's beautiful." Oscar gazed.
The store was filled to the brim with what looked like ancient artifacts and colorful statues, and every light was placed in a circular paper lantern, making the lighting even dimmer than it should be. The lanterns were different colored, so it caused the white light to become the color of the lantern, which gave the store a multiple color basis, making it even more spectacular than it already was. On the walls were masks from Africa and China, along with wooden instruments of all kinds placed on shelves.
"You know, I never really went into this store that much, but now that I look at it, well...I can see why you were upset that it was closing." Bradley said with a smile, as Oscar and he ventured the store together.
It was the most fun Bradley had had on the date yet. First, they played with the thousands of instruments the store offered, including what seemed to Bradley as the world's biggest drums, the wind chimes, the wooden flutes, and even an old-style guitar. They then moved on to the rocks and incense; Oscar told Bradley not to feel bad about touching the merchandise as well, because the store had its own "please touch" rule that he liked to follow with pride. They even found a couple of light up lava lamps to play with along with fabrics of the finest silk that felt like "Heaven running through your fingers", as Oscar would say. They marveled at the detail in some of the statues in the store, and actually almost dropped one of them, if not Bradley had caught it at the last minute.
They eventually found a very comfortable and humongous bean bag chair covered with a dark, Indian-style bed cover printed with flowers and birds. They lied down together, having had their fill of fun in the store and of the day on the whole.
"Huh, Oscar...today has been...great." Bradley said, lying down on his side, next to Oscar, who was also lying on his side to face Bradley.
"Today was amazing...I'm glad you called me out here. You know, at first I wasn't sure what was going to happen between us."
"What do you mean?" Asked Bradley.
"Well, I mean, at school you always laughed and played with me, but never like this. At school, you would always joke around like I was another one of your buddies, even though I had told you how I saw you. But today, you seemed to really come out of your shell, and you showed a side of yourself that...I think I've been waiting to see for a long time."
Bradley hadn't thought about it much, but he was right. Originally, he had told himself the reason for him going on this date with Oscar was to get to know him and talk to him like he wanted to, but while he was doing it...he just felt like it had all been spontaneous, and not planned. Which was what it had ended up to be. _I mean, I got through a closed store just to make him happy. I would have never done that, if it wasn't for someone I truly cared about..._Thought Bradley, as he edged a little closer to Oscar.
"I totally see what you mean. Today was really different for me, and I'm glad I was finally able to express myself the way I wanted to you. What's weird was that, I was doing stuff like that even though there were people around, and it's not like our friends couldn't have also shown up at the mall...I knew that, but I still wanted to continue doing the things I was doing with you. I was happy...being with you today, Oscar." Bradley said, lowering his voice a little, while also getting closer to Oscar.
"I was happy being with you too, and you know, it's not over either..." Oscar said calmly, as he got closer to Bradley too.
Bradley took a look at what was happening. Here he was, in a closed Romancing the Stone store, alone with a male fur that he had met and talked to so little with. But in the time he had spent with Oscar today, he felt like he had learned so much about him, and felt like they had been this way for a very long time...Bradley knew it wasn't right to go very far with Oscar right now, he knew the actions he might take in the next few minutes may strike through his mind later as reckless and stupid, and he realized the danger he could get into by doing these things...but hey, that's love, isn't it?
"Oscar, I...I think..."
"No more thinking. No more ideas. Just do it, please..."
And with that, Bradley took Oscar's face gently with his left paw, pulled him in as close as he could, turned his muzzle while Oscar turned his, and began to kiss him.
Bradley had never kissed anyone before, which was a secret he had continually kept to himself, but when he did it with Oscar...everything seemed to come so naturally again. As there muzzles pressed together they soon found each other's lips and smooched with great passion.
Bradley found that Oscar liked to keep his lips moist when he pressed against them, which just got him in an even better mood to kiss, and he went from holding his cheek to his hair as Oscar also moved from his sideways position and got on top of Bradley, pushing him to lie on his back.
Oscar was getting such a high from kissing Bradley that he had sat with his knees to stick his ass in the air, while his tail waved furiously. He had gotten so close to Bradley that he actually stopped kissing him once and started to lick his face with his wet tongue.
"Ohh, Oscar..." Bradley moaned, as he was developing a boner from Oscar's tongue play.
"Calm down, boy, we haven't even gotten anywhere yet." Oscar whispered in his ear, and then he slowly edged himself away from Bradley to stand up on him. He did this to take off his shirt, and when he did he got closer to Bradley again to kiss him, as he reached down with his left paw to lift up Bradley's shirt, and his right paw to feel in Bradley's pants.
Bradley had never been felt up by anyone, and here was a Chihuahua, rubbing his claws in-between his dick and balls.
"Ohhh..." Bradley moaned again.
"Hehe, we'll save that for later." Oscar said under his breath, and slowly pulled his paw out of Bradley's pants, giving him one last feel.
"You shouldn't toy like that." Bradley said, as he helped Oscar take off his own shirt.
"You didn't think I didn't feel it when it pulsated, did you? How could I ignore that?" Oscar said with a sly smile, as he threw Bradley's shirt off and got close to his face again.
Oscar went in for another make-out, but this time, he wanted tongue. Bradley was expecting lips, but when Oscar slowly nudged with his small tongue to get inside, Bradley got the message and let him in.
Bradley worked fast with Oscar as Oscar slipped his tongue into Bradley's mouth and Bradley did the same to Oscar. As their tongues met, they intertwined and shared each other's saliva, passing one another to reach a different mouth.
When Bradley and Oscar had achieved their goal, they both searched each other's mouth like it was a routine checkup at the dentist. Their tongues were the dentistry tools, licking out all of its inhabitants. Bradley swerved around the roof of Oscar's mouth and then to the side. Oscar's movement were a bit slower than Bradley's, but not any less enjoyable. Every time they would move, their tongues would meet and intertwine again, causing the exchange of spit to circulate throughout the session.
Oscar had assumed his ass-up position, as he let his tail wag again in the air. Bradley was holding Oscar's hair again; each time he brushed through it he wished he could push Oscar's head toward him more so he could stick his tongue farther down Oscar's throat. He didn't though, because he wanted to keep things the way Oscar was making them go, so he didn't mess anything up.
After a good amount of tongue, Oscar slowly pulled out of Bradley's mouth, leaving a long line of spit to go down Bradley's face and chest.
"Okay, I know I said we'll save it for later, but according to me, later is now, so let's..." Oscar started.
"Just do it." Bradley said blatantly. He was waiting for Oscar to say something.
Oscar didn't bother with an "Okay" or a "Let's go then," he just nodded, got up from Bradley, ran his paws slowly down from his chest to his abs, and eventually to his belt buckle.
"Let's take this off first." Oscar said, and he undid the buckle, pulled it out, and threw it to the side.
"Are you gonna take off all of it?" Bradley asked.
"No, I'll leave your shorts on. But I'm getting naked." Oscar said as he got up off of Bradley.
First he took off his shoes, then socks, and proceeded to take off Bradley's shoes and sock as well. Then, he sat back down on Bradley, now closer to his junk than his face.
"I thought you said you were getting naked?" Bradley asked, a little disappointed, but smiling.
"All good things come when there's passion. Just wait, it'll happen." Oscar said, and he undid Bradley's short button, then unzipped his zipper.
Oscar could feel the monster bursting to get out, and he was ready for it when he did. He pulled down Bradley's pants and underwear enough to reveal his full private area; and he was shocked to see what Bradley was really packing.
"Is that...about seven and a half?" Oscar asked, marveling and feeling on Bradley's warm and hard cock with his right paw.
"Egghhh...please, just..." Bradley said, ready for what was going to come.
"My pleasure." Oscar said, and with that, he slowly placed his lips over the head of Bradley's cock.
When he did, he also sent his tongue around Bradley's dick to explore it to get it nice and moist. He was still holding the shaft with his right paw, and as he licked around the top, he slowly went up and down very gently with his paw, in order to please Bradley and at the same time keep him from shooting.
Bradley was completely hard now, as Oscar continued to play with his large member. He had started at the head, and was now slowly working his way down it to the shaft. As he did his tongue kept repeating its steps of moisturizing the cock before he got the next section, in order for him to obtain as much pleasure as possible.
Bradley was enjoying every minute of his first blow job, and he couldn't help but moan some more while Oscar teased him by going too far, but then pulling back out. Bradley was so horny; he got up during his blow job and took off his pants completely, only to lie back down on the Indian cover.
"You see? When the passion comes, you just know when to take them off." Oscar said, getting up from the job to take off his remaining clothing as well.
Bradley looked at Oscar to see how big he was. He was hard, obviously, carrying about a 6 and half incher. Bradley was pleased, and he pulsated again as Oscar lied back down near him.
"Not bad." Bradley said.
"We talk too much, you know that?" Oscar said.
And with that, he took Bradley's cock and ran it straight through his mouth.
"OAUGHHhhh...damn, Oscar..." Bradley moaned, as he closed his eyes with pleasure.
Oscar did not respond as he closed his eyes as well and went back up from pushing so far in. Then, he slowly went back in, this time sucking harder on Bradley's member.
Bradley opened his eyes to see Oscar enjoying his snack.
"Wait...turn around, towards me..." Bradley said.
Oscar knew what he meant, and he was inclined to do just that. As he slowly took one more suck of Bradley's cock and released himself from it, he got up, turned around, and ran his body over Bradley's, his ass going to Bradley.
As soon as they got situated, with Oscar's member right-square in Bradley's face, and Bradley's in Oscar's, Oscar began his sucking again, and Bradley slowly started to suck on Oscar's member, causing them to do a sixty-nine.
He didn't play around like Oscar did. He knew he didn't have that long before he could take much more sucking, so he did as Oscar did and shoved the dick in his mouth. This did not reduce any of the pleasure he obtained from the cock, though. He slipped his tongue around it like he had been doing it for years and went up and down with it to the rhythm of how Oscar was doing his.
Oscar was beginning to pulsate more from the start of Bradley's sucking, and he was getting a little rambunctious at this point. After sucking it for a good amount of time, Oscar took it out of his mouth and pushed it upward, to pull out some pre-cum for him to lick off. When he did, he wiped the moist cock around his face, to get his saliva and the pre cum that he had not licked all over himself.
Bradley was getting hornier by the second, as Oscar continually got more creative with his playing, and he decided to get a little bolder. As he had been sucking on Oscar's dick for awhile, he slowly took it out and grabbed Oscar's ass cheeks and pulled them closer to him.
"Bradley, what are you...Ouuggghhhhhhh..." Oscar said, a little surprised but overly pleased by what Bradley had done, and it caused him to squirt a small amount of pre from his tip.
Bradley had opened up Oscar's ass, and then stuck his face into it, while sticking out his tongue to let it hit the opening of his hole, and while gripping Oscar's cheeks tight, he was able to slip his tongue inside.
It wasn't something Bradley had ever thought of doing in real life, even when thought he would be older and thought of having a boyfriend. It was an impulse, but one he didn't regret, as he searched through Oscar's ass with his long tongue. He could feel and taste the mustiness and squishiness of it all, and he couldn't stop.
Oscar had abandoned his post at Bradley's cock, as he was getting too much pleasure out of the rimming for that moment to do anything. He was paralyzed with horniness, and all he could do was moan out Bradley's name.
While Bradley continued with his rimming, Oscar was able to shake his paralysis and take his right paw to start jacking Bradley off. His cock was so moist with Oscar's spit that Oscar's paw got wet, and Oscar felt the need to lick it with his own tongue. Oscar then figured he was good enough to keep going with the blowjob, and so he reached down for Bradley's cock and began sucking it again.
Bradley was thrown off by the sudden feel of Oscar's mouth over his dick again, and it caused him to slow down on his rimming. He then took his tongue out of Oscar's ass, and continued to lick around the hole, to just explore a new area.
It was all getting too much for the both of them. They were both close to cumming, but they didn't want any of it to be over.
"Stop." Oscar said to Bradley, after a couple more seconds of sucking.
Bradley stopped, and waited for another response from Oscar.
But instead, Oscar just turned back around on the bag to face Bradley. He was lying on his knees again, and he had gotten close enough that their damp members touched each other, which sent a small tingle of pleasure to shoot through Bradley.
"Bradley, I want to do something with you that you may find reckless, and I know how you don't like doing stuff like that, but this whole...experience has been reckless and amazing, so I think..."
"What is it, Oscar?" Bradley interrupted Oscar.
Oscar then got close to Bradley and whispered.
"I want you inside me."
Those were the few words that Bradley was dying for. He had hoped Oscar had wanted this, for he had wanted it ever since they started their love connection, but in him trying to be "careful", he didn't think to ask him, and was thankful Oscar had finally brought it up.
"There's nothing I want more than to be inside of you, Oscar. Let's go." Bradley whispered back.
Oscar didn't waste any more time talking, and he got up to situate himself so that all he had to do was go down, and Bradley's cock would go straight up his ass.
Oscar then went down, and let the tip of Bradley's dick touch his hole.
The feeling of this just brought pleasure to both of them, and on impulse, Oscar decided to just push it through instead of waiting for it to go in itself.
"ooouuggghhhhh...." Oscar moaned quietly, as he had pushed Bradley's member in and opened up his hole, letting the cock seep into his rectum.
" AUGhhhh....Yyou're doing great...Eghh...go as slow as you want." Bradley suggested, trying to talk while gaining so much pleasure from his warm hot member getting pushed into Oscar. Oscar smiled at him, liking the fact that Bradley was trying to be gentle.
But Oscar didn't take Bradley's words to real thought, because he desperately wanted all of Bradley inside of him as soon as possible, even if it meant enduring some pain. What Oscar hadn't noticed was that because it was so pleasurable for his cock to go into Oscar for the first time, Bradley was able to create a knot at the end of his member. He knew this meant that he was close to ejaculation, but he wanted to make sure that when Oscar had gotten him in, he wanted to push and control how far he got, so he could stop when it was necessary.
Oscar was trying his hardest to push Bradley's cock in without him crying. He had never had this experience before, and he was so small that a member of this size could rip him a new one if he wasn't careful. He didn't give up, though. He pushed with all of his might and eventually was able to feel the knot at the end of the hole.
"eghhhh...can you....do the rest..." Oscar asked, out of breath at his attempt to shove the cock in.
"Yes. It won't hurt as bad since you've endured the opening already. Promise." Bradley said.
Oscar huffed as he turned his eyes to Bradley's. He was being truthful, he knew it, and he couldn't help but smile at his beautiful, dark blue eyes.
"Finish it..." Oscar demanded quietly.
Bradley took Oscar's words and did as he was told. He moved his cock only a little bit outward, and pushed it back it. Then outward, then back in again. He didn't have to move it around much; he was able to gain enough friction between the walls of Oscar's rectum and his member that it rubbed hard enough and got Bradley off.
"Augghhh...you feel so good, Oscar..." Bradley continued to force his cock in and out of Oscar.
"...You feel so good, Bradley.." Oscar answered back, now lying his head back and to the ceiling, his eyes closed.
While doing so, Bradley could clearly see Oscar's red hot cock that was just waiting to be touched. He grabbed it with his right paw, and started jacking Oscar off.
"OOGGHH, BRADLEY....Oh, god.." Oscar screamed in pleasure, still closing his eyes, head to the ceiling. He had been ready a long time ago, and all he needed now was a couple more pushes.
Bradley was also getting close again. He didn't want it all to be over, but he figured it he waited it out any longer, it would just hurt Oscar more. He pushed a few more times.
Bradley had the urge to do it. He knew it was a reckless move, but throughout the time he had spent with Oscar, he had realized it was okay to be reckless and not careful sometimes. Those can be the times you connect with someone the most, the times when you love them the most.
And so, when Bradley was just about to shoot, he pushed with all his might to force his knot into Oscar.
POP.
"AAUUUGGHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!" Screamed Oscar, with both pleasure and pain, as he felt the ample amounts of seed starting to flood his rectum.
Bradley continued to jack Oscar off, and not a few seconds later after he had felt himself squirt, so did Oscar. He squirted at least six times, and it was so far and strong that Bradley was able to get it on his face some, and the rest on his chest and abs.
Oscar then let his whole body fall, as he slowly descended upon Bradley's chest, lying his head down and holding Bradley between the waists with his arms, still having Bradley's hard member inside of him, while some of the warm seed slipped out.
Bradley wrapped his arms around Oscar again. They had met hugging, and at the end of the day, they hugged again. It was there thing.
Suddenly, there was a voice that had gone over the mall's intercom.
ATTENTION ALL SHOPPERS. THE MALL WILL BE CLOSING IN FIVE MINUTES.
Bradley and Oscar both looked at each other. Bradley was covered in seed, and Oscar was full of it.
"You wanna just..." Bradley started.
"Yes. Please." Oscar said, and he laid his head back on Bradley's chest.
Bradley then put his head over Oscar's and fell to sleep with him in his arms.
Looking over it, I can see that this probably wasn't my best story, but ehh I wanted to get something else done before the spring break was over, and not just finish up my story series. Cant all be winners, I guess. Also, the stores I used in the story are real ones and not of my creation. These stores include Zale's Jewelers, Dillard's, Bed Bath and Beyond, Victoria's Secret, Romancing the Stone, and Build-A-Bear Workshop....i thinks that's all. I hope you liked it, im sorry if you didn't, and have a good rest of the spring break everyone!