A summer with Deamon Part 2
#2 of A summer with Deamon
Part 2
Chase waited outside his bus for Deamon, all day he'd been waiting for this moment; to be able to see the gorgeous husky again. He'd been so excited he hadn't even fallen asleep in Math, as he usually did. Overtop the heads of the others he saw his prince, making his was towards him. When they made eye contact Chase smiled, and Deamon returned it instantly. Chase melted right then in that warm smile.
"Hi Chase," Deamon said kindly.
"Hi, ready to go?"
Deamon nodded and followed Chase onto the bus. They took a seat in the back, sitting close to each other. Matt walked onto the bus and looked around for his friend; Chase saw him and waved for him to come to the back. Matt took the seat opposite Deamon and Chase, smiling at his friend.
Matt turned his attention to Deamon, "Hi, I'm Matt. Who're you?"
"Deamon," he said in that beautifully masculine voice of his, "Nice to meet you." He extended his paw to shake with Matt, who stuck his out and shook the other's. Deamon saw Matt's "Gay Pride" bracelet and looked almost shocked, he turned back to Chase.
"You two aren't going out are you?" he asked almost scared of the answer.
"Nah, we're just friends. No need to worry," Chase replied with a smile.
Deamon smiled his wonderful smile and looked out the window, seemingly lost in thought. Chase took this opportunity to ask Matt something.
"Hey, would you mind just waiting to come over for a little while? I want to see what'll happen with me and Deamon."
Matt grinned knowing what Chase had in mind. "Of course. You'll have to tell me all the details later though."
"Alright," Chase said, "Thanks."
His stop came and he motioned for Deamon that it was time to get off. They got off the bus and walked towards Chase's house.
"Nice house, Chase."
"Thanks," Chase said pulling out his keys to unlock the door.
He stepped inside and put his bag down in its usual spot by the door.
"You can set your bag anywhere you like, and then follow me."
Chase already had a plan formulated in his head. He wanted so badly to have Deamon in his bed that it almost killed him. Deamon was everything he'd ever wanted in a guy and so very much more. They got up to his room and Chase pulled off his shoes, sitting down on the couch.
"If you don't mind I'm going to take a shower real quick. I have to wash the school off of me."
Deamon laughed, "Nah I don't mind a bit."
"Alright, make yourself at home. I'll be out in a little bit," Chase said with a teasing smile.
He grabbed a towel from the closet and went into the bathroom, making sure not to shut the door. He slowly stripped his clothes off in front of the mirror like he always did and gazed at himself. *I hope this works*, he thought to himself. He turned on the shower water and adjusted the temperature until it was just right. He sat there for a while, letting the water rush over him. He couldn't wait any longer; he switched off the water and stepped out. He carefully wrapped the towel around his waist and walked into his bedroom.
There was his beautiful husky, Deamon, sitting on the bed. His was shirt gone, on the floor, exposing his rock hard abs and chiseled chest. Chase walked over to the bed and stood in front of it.
"Wow, you're even sexier than I thought," Chase said almost to himself.
"Not nearly as good looking as you, Mr. Wolf." Chase liked the way he said Mr. Wolf, it was so full of emotion.
Chase unwrapped the towel from his waist and climbed on the bed. He lay atop Deamon and kissed his wonderful muzzle softly. Deamon's tongue slid into his mouth and sent electrifying feelings down his spine and up his cock. His eight inch cock swelled up against Deamon's tight fitting jeans, where beneath hid an equally hard cock waiting. Chase broke the wonderful kiss and traced his way down Deamon's upper body, slowly licking a line towards his bulging cock.
Deamon moaned softly and arched his back, edging Chase on. Slowly Chase undid the belt that held Deamon's pants in place and pulled it out of the loops. He undid the button and carefully unzipped the zipper of the tight pants.
Underneath were no boxers, only Deamon's rock hard eight and half inch of cock calling for Chase. Chase grabbed it with his paw and stroked it a few times, while playing with Deamon's balls in the other paw. Deamon moaned loudly, and pushed his hips upward. Chase smiled and kissed Deamon one last time before going down on him. He first just slid the head into his muzzle, licking and teasing it with his tongue. This made Deamon moan louder and push his hips into Chase's muzzle. The warm cock felt so wonderful in his muzzle as he caressed it with his tongue teasingly. Deamon just arched his back, moaning for more.
Chase finally done with teasing started to bob his head on Deamon's rock hard cock. He took all eight and half inches into his muzzle slowly at first, but gathering speed as the minutes passed by. After a while Chase could feel Deamon's balls tighten and Deamon started moaning louder and louder, Chase knew he was near climax. That only edged Chase on more, he softly hummed as he sucked on Deamon's cock, only adding to the intensity of Deamon's moans. Finally Deamon blew his load in Chase's muzzle. The warm cum inside his muzzle felt so good, and Chase swallowed it as more shot into his mouth. With the cum still in his warm muzzle Chase went up and kissed Deamon, surprising him with his own cum, and pushing it into his muzzle with his tongue. Deamon happily ate it all and continued to kiss Chase for a moment.
"Alright Mr. Wolf. Your turn."
Chase was only too eager to comply. He switched places with Deamon and waited for him to begin what he knew would be the most wonderful thing he'd ever feel in his entire life.