PART SEVEN: Fun with Friends

Nero was more than a little surprised when he decided he was going to spend his lunch time getting to know the new girl's level and figure out how to tutor her. He knew if his mother even had an inkling of it she'd be extremely proud of him, but it had been seeing Leo and Kayleigh walking together with Kayleigh giving his younger brother that glossy eyed look of infatuation that had done it. Nero had grumbled to his companions that as the older brother, the bad boy and the one going to tutor her then surely, she should be looking at him with those kinds of eyes. But his grumbles had encouraged his baboon chum to start cackling at him in amusement, sticking his tongue out and informing him with a snort that his tone had moved from 'I'm definitely hitting this' to 'she's after my brother', which had only made Nero punch the monkey about the head. He'd then turned about with a grunt to scoff his sandwich and told them all he'd see them later, ignoring the anxious eyes of his ocelot companion, Clarion, who seemed almost terrified of the thought.

Storming to the room he had reached it just before his brother had turned down the corridor and he'd quickly sat on one of the empty tables and tried to look like he'd been waiting there for a while. Indeed, Leo almost looked to have a heart attack when he stepped in, half-way through a sentence on how Nero probably wasn't going to miss his precious lunch break and saw his brother glowering at him. Kayleigh though just seemed as bouncy as before, the little cougar beaming in delight and stepping over to greet him and thank him for using his time. Nero made a comment on having to inhale his sandwich but then he had her bring out her books and class schedule and pulled out a notebook of his own. They had begun to settle into the task, but Leo had stuck around in the corner, missing his own lunch hour to ensure that his brother was not going to do anything cruel and Nero found himself grinning through it smugly. Thankfully though Kayleigh had not noticed and really her tutoring needs were little, in fact it was just his topic of history she seemed to be lagging in so he'd given a snort and patted her head before hopping off the table and tapping at the clock, sending her off for the last fifteen minutes to get something quick.

He'd watched his brother eye him up aggressively before he'd left after the girl and then Nero had sought out his companions and mused with them over how hilarious his brother's face had been. He'd then explained his dreams to them and at this the damn baboon was suddenly far more interested, hooting about it in pleasure at the idea of it and he was soon complaining about how he needed to go to the bathroom now. Nero was grimacing at the idea of this but he was startled when they began to mosey on to their class and Clarion suddenly gave a soft cough like the nervous little Goth nerd he was and Nero pulled back to stand beside him and growl. Clarion just seemed to go embarrassed for a moment and Nero gave him a sharp jab in the shoulder over it.

"I was just going to ask about your parents at the moment; I saw the hyenas drop you all in today, so I guessed its that time again. Is your dad calmer now because of it or..." Clarion muttered nervously, his face clearly flushed with a blush and though it wasn't unusual, it really did frustrate Nero. Lately everyone was teasing about how Clarion was really a little girl in guy's clothing and whenever someone went to tease the ocelot when he was on his own, Nero would have to go and rescue him. It was frustrating, Nero had often understood his brother Hector's statements on not needing friends because they were too much trouble and this situation seemed to be proving itself as he grumbled that he was being seen as a rival at the moment and needed to stay away as much as possible and then Clarion seemed to squeak. "Then you've got to stay over at mine tonight Nero, you don't have to deal with Leo's crap then because you know he's going to start nagging at you for being around his new little admirer."

"Good point and I would say yes Clari, but your parents are scared shitless by mine, especially mum and they are strict about hybrids. I mean... your folks really don't like the fact I'm a Jag-lion." Nero grunted, it was not that the offer wasn't welcome, Clarion's house was awesome but not since they'd been eleven had he'd been permitted back into his household. It had all been fine as cubs, everyone was covered in ringlets and the mane had not really started to show, but when it had been obvious that Nero was not pedigree and when his dad had picked him up one day... that had been the end of it. Nero had even remembered his mother driving down there and though he hadn't seen the situation, Clarion had informed him that they were permitted to be friends but Nero was not allowed to visit the household... and Clarion's dad was not expecting his car to be replaced.... It had been the only thing his mother could do for him, ensure no one made a point of their friendship but still maintaining respect to other's household beliefs, so this idea was more than a little surprising. "I mean... they'll like me much less if they saw what I looked like these days... you sure about it?"

"Yeah they're on their own 'honeymoon' at the moment and not back till tomorrow afternoon... so as it's a Saturday tomorrow I thought you and I could meet up with the others at the movies, my parents don't have to know and you don't have to put up with Leo's crap." Clarion beamed in delight and Nero eyed him cautiously for a moment before suddenly hooking him up in his arm, lifting him up and rubbing his knuckles into Clarion's head. The ocelot gave a squeak of surprise and the teacher stuck her head out of their room to bark them into the corridor, but Nero was pleased. Hector was wrong... it was better having friends.

Elsewhere Hector was staging his own attempt to apologise to his snow leopard girl, growling away as he swept his big paws through his thick black mane as he padded back and forth in concern of her arrival. Though he'd known there was no way he could write a sincere apology in a card, he'd simply put the note under her door and drawn a really bad squiggle of a heart onto it. Sometimes keeping up the whole alpha male badass persona was nigh impossible and he could hardly imagine how in the hell of it his parents had gotten together considering the chaos. But he knew his mother was not a female to compare to this lovely girl... she was just so pretty and sweet, supremely intelligent but always eager to be the good girl working flat out to impress the world, was popular and just in general she was an upstanding kind of girl.

In truth, Tamsin was so out of his league it had been practically insane that she'd even wanted to be friends with him let alone permitted him to hang around her so much. But he hoped that inviting her to come to the star dome with him, where he'd managed to acquire it to themselves because the janitor had owed him a favour for fixing his bike and the cameras were thankfully busted in the room due to be repaired tomorrow... it was probably the most private place in the whole building. He pondered though if Tamsin would understand the instructions or if she would be too cute and be standing there waiting in front of the entrance for him to catch up with her. But thankfully, as he stood inside the star dome, setting up the projection set to start working, the janitor popped in and gave a quick bark.

"Hey Hector, your friend's here... you've got an hour before I get back here to clean it up okay? Just don't tell the boss I did you this solid, alright?" The anteater called up to him and Hector gave him the thumbs up before hopping off the platform and down to the seats and the door. Sometimes it helped to be the grandson of a mob boss, he'd dared to give his granddad a little call to ask if he had any dirt on the planetarium owner, to which grandpa had reassured him any questions with whatever he was doing would be dealt with. Hector certainly knew his dad would kill him if he found out any of this, even his mum would probably shave his tail for that kind of call, but he was an adult and right now he was trying to fix a very important relationship. As he peered around to the doorway, he was rather startled to see the little almost grey-blue coloured leopardess standing there with a thick blush on her face, clearly not used to sneaking around like this but clearly eager to be around Hector again and he was suddenly lying flat on the floor in front of her with a growl.

"Tamsin... I don't know what the hell I can say, but sorry. I should have had more control and told that bitch to piss off... I was just being an asshole and not even thinking it through. If I had, I'd have known I'd be putting you in an awkward position and... god I was a jerk Tamsin, I don't expect forgiveness but I wanted to tell you I was sorry and that stupid thing didn't mean anything to me... it was just a stupid hang up from my past." Hector growled softly, irritated with himself and everything that had happened as he heard Tamsin tapping her foot, swishing her big plush tail and clearly folding her arms up in frustration. He was not sure whether to stand up now or just keep his face pressed to the carpet like an idiot and he could not stop making growling and groaning sounds at his own stupidity.

Tamsin stared down at him though in frustration, she had no idea why he'd brought her here but clearly, he had set up some way for them to hang out on their own, together as a form of apology. She could understand it must have taken a lot and though anyone else might have chosen a fancy restaurant for someone like her, he had chosen the one place she felt comfortable and had lots of good memories of. With a soft sigh she looked at his body and her mind was filled with the image of him ramming into that otter, forcing her down and taking full control and it made Tamsin's skin crawl with excitement. The truth was, she had been excited seeing him do that to the girl and to Tamsin's great shock, she'd not kept this thought in her head but actually said it aloud. Hector lifted his head with a loud 'urrr?' sound and Tamsin was suddenly blushing, swinging her big tail about herself to smother her face from his view as she whimpered over it.

"You uh... you wanna clarify that?" Hector knew he sounded really dumb saying that kind of thing but the little leopardess dropped her head with a whimper of anxiety, her bushy black tip smothering the majority of her face. She whispered something apologetic but couldn't quite refute what she'd said and Hector suddenly hopped himself up off the floor. He prowled to her side as she stepped against the wall and then pressed his elbow to it, leaning down to look at her with a playful grin as she remained looking as embarrassed as before. Hector lifted his clawed paw to flick the edge of her chin and turn her head upward to look at him, a wicked grin on his face as she remained looking foolish. "Come on Tamsin... we trust each other, you can be honest with me... I'm not going to judge you for it..."

"Well I... I... look Hector I really, really like you and I wanted to be with you instead of her!" Tamsin growled, pulling her tail back over her muzzle to hide herself away and smother her words. She'd never felt so stupid before in her life, she'd been a fool to have acted as she had and to have thought that maybe he had been as interested in her. But she could tell by the way he was staring down at her that she needed to be honest or else he was never going to let this point go and softly Hector growled the question again and Tamsin grimaced. "I... I really like you as a friend and then I started thinking about you all the time and as stupid as it seemed, you were the only guy I couldn't get out of my head. You stand up for everyone in trouble, you're really brave, you don't let others push your friends about and you're an amazing brother. You... you've never been unkind to me even when I've been annoying and you've gone out of your way to try and help me but... but I wanted to be worth more to you and seeing you with her, I was so jealous it was terrible but then I wanted to be in her position with you and... and I can't cope with it Hector, I think I'm in love with you."

"Uh... well, I wasn't too bothered if you'd said you were interested in a one-off thing... but, but you love me?" Hector was clearly finding it suddenly as awkward as her, pulling his arm away to scratch at the back of his neck and his thick mane whilst turning his head to the side. His ear though was strained right towards her, ready to hear her confirm her feelings and to be fair, he was more than willing to say that he was in love with her as well so long as she confirmed her thoughts. Tamsin was blushing heavily though behind her tail, not really sure if she wanted to admit it just yet or not but, but she could not help but nod her head gently and then whisper it again into her tail. A sudden ripple of excitement shot down Hector's body, his fur standing on end and suddenly he looked a lot more dangerous but in a protective manner as he lowered his head and then turned back to her. "Thing is Tamsin... my thoughts are sort of bouncing around the same court... when I upset you like that it cut both ways and I hadn't really thought like that about anything before. I'd never really thought to have friends because they always looked to back-stab you in the end, same with other relationships but like... everything with you has been the complete opposite of what I could ever imagine and I don't think it's just because I think you're cute, or you've got a good head or that you look good... I think its because you've just sort of reached some part of me that I've never listened to before. Because... because I think I'm in love with you too, babe."

"You really are a motor-head, aren't you? Ending a really sweet and honest statement with 'babe'. Feel all greasy just from being told that." Tamsin chuckled, fluffing her fur up around her cheeks to straighten herself out as she dropped her tail and tried not to look as embarrassed as she had been before. She could tell that clearly, she'd made an impression on him, or why would he have given thought as to where to apologise to her? She gave a soft sigh though and then bent forward, pressing her nose to his to encourage a kiss. She had expected something ridiculously passionate to suit the kind of guy Hector was, but instead he gave the sweetest, softest kiss imaginable. It made Tamsin's body tremble in excitement and she had to stretch her paws out to grasp his shoulders, to pull him forward to kiss him more passionately and almost straightaway was she pinned back against the wall, their tongues rolling and caressing against one another in pleasure his knee pushing between her legs as her tail swung about to stroke along his back and his buttock. He growled playfully in response as they kissed more passionately, their mouths filling with drool the taste of one another making their throats tingle with excitement as Tamsin broke it apart, her chest heaving up and down as she looked up at him with a heavy blush, a drunk expression on her face. "Hector, I want you to be my first... right here... right now... please?"

"I don't want to rush you to anything Tamsin, you're too good... you deserve to be treated properly... I don't want to do something that'll frighten you and well, sex with me is never going to be gentle." Hector growled softly, nuzzling at her cheeks with his own as she gave loud purrs, the pair of them trading scents, rubbing chins and foreheads with sighs of pleasure. But when she lifted her paw to stroke at the top of his trousers, tugging the hem and giving him a firm expression to say she did not mind, Hector gave a loud gulp. He was already excited from their kiss and from her tail stroking at his body, her scent was intoxicating too and that made him just a little bit worried. As she leant forward, rubbing her nose right under his chin to make his hide ripple with excitement, whispering that right now she could not get the images out of her mind and wanted it all... Hector gave a soft grunt. "I don't want to risk anything... when is your next season?"

"My season? It... it ended two weeks ago... its probably why I've been getting like this but... but I'm safe Hector. Its safe..." Tamsin purred, nuzzling into his chest and stroking one hand about his stomach as she teased it under the bottom of his shirt and lifted upwards to stroke at his warm plush pelt beneath. Hector's body shuddered in excitement, but he began to sniff her hurriedly; desperate to make sure that he was not going to do anything to make any of this a nightmare for poor Tamsin and though he could smell the slight trace of it, he would have to concur that she was telling the truth. Knowing they would be safe, he stroked one of his big paws about her tiny little ears, rubbing at it gently to make her give a playful little yip sound before a loud purr rumbled through her body as he bent forward to kiss her, pushing her against the wall. He then gently dropped his hand to her blouse, gently unbuttoning as many as he need to let her bouncing bosom push past the fabric. With the plush white fur revealed in their half-cup bra, his tail suddenly whipped about violently behind him and he gave Tamsin a funny expression, practically questioning if she'd been prepared for this kind of inevitability. Then Hector lowered his large jaw to the top of her chest, his great rough tongue straining out and rolling in a neat circle just above her cleavage to make her give a sharp gasp of excitement, her purring increasing as his lapping motions then slid across to the top of one warm mound of flesh before slipping to the other. Slowly Hector drew his head down across her bosom until he needed to lift a paw to tug the soft fabric of the bra cup down to reveal and already excited nipple, which he firmly fixed his lips to as she gave a sharp sound of pleasure, Hector's paw then shifting to pinch and massage at the other breast as Tamsin's tail began to straighten and shudder as if she were spraying.

But Tamsin had not been telling the truth at all to Hector; she was about a day into her season and like many of the rich girls who could afford such things, she'd purchased a very fine perfume that seemed to cling to the pheromones and change the scent completely. It was better than putting on the horrible hygiene pants that were soaked in horrible flowery scents that made the nose twitch and it more obvious to the guys when a girl was in heat! But though it was not in her nature to lie about such things or even to lie to Hector, right now she wanted to be with him, she wanted to be that otter pinned beneath him and gagging for breath as his cock rammed in and out of her! Just the wet dream she'd had after that sight had been enough for her to get so excited, she'd practically wet her bed it had been so exciting! Now it was going to happen, now she was going to be with the guy that made her so happy and she could not dare to tell him the truth and risk losing this chance.

As Tamsin moaned and purred for his actions upon her chest, Hector moved his other hand to work elsewhere, hoping to make sure that when they coupled it was not going to hurt and swiftly his paw was sliding up her skirt. Tamsin moaned and her tail continued to tremble as she felt the electric tingles from his paw teasing its way up her thighs to her knickers, only to press one paw gently towards the surprisingly damp fabric as he pushed in search of her pleasure. Tamsin gave a sharp gasp of shock and excitement, causing her to grab at Hector's mane and tug it roughly, making him release the nipple he'd been suckling and rolling his tongue over in order to straighten up and kiss at her. As their lips locked and their tongues wrestled, she pushed and leant into him, gasping and moaning as she felt the one finger slide along the groove of her being, slipping the fabric of her knickers between the lips to just gently clip the swelling clit that tried to probe forward for attention. She was gasping, whimpering as she pulled away from the kiss and Hector's paw continued to tease her with a lone finger, feeling the fabric dampen more and the almost sticky edge as the excitement was seeping through... clearly she was one wet girl and that was far more exciting than Hector had expected as he bent onto his knees and Tamsin gave a yelp.

"But... no Hector don't... it's so dirty... I... I'm not clean there..." Tamsin squeaked in anxiety as Hector stroked both his hands up her thighs, his teeth clipping at the edge of her skirt playfully to tease her as she trembled. Her breath was trembling, she was seriously excited but she knew that there was no way he would be able to mistake the scent of her in season down there, not when it was making her so damn wet and she gave a soft whimper of concerned. But Hector kissed at her thighs, staring up at her gently, looking as if he was not sure if he should lick her when she was so concerned about it. Tamsin blushed heavily, as much as she would seriously enjoy the sensation of it all, she did not want him to know that she had been lying about being in heat and with a nervous blush she gently pressed her finger to her lip. "I can't wait... please... I'm so wet... please Hector... please..."

"I didn't want to rush you, but if you'd rather... come over here... do you wanna ride me? I don't mind as long as you will enjoy it." Hector grunted gently, stepping over to the larger chairs at the back of the arena and Tamsin hurried up to his side and then with a firm blush beckoned to be on top of him. He nodded his head firmly and then settled onto the chair before unzipping his trousers and slowly tugging them down a bit before grasping at his briefs. Tamsin was trembling, she understood the reason he'd asked about her being in heat was because he had no condom on hand, but Tamsin was quite sure that they would be perfectly fine. But when Hector finally revealed a very plump erection to her, Tamsin's face went bright red and she trembled in anxiety to think that something almost as thick as her own wrist was going to go inside her! Her tail trembled with anxiety, but Hector encouraged her to come and kneel over him and Tamsin gulped as she managed to straddle him but was too scared to sit down properly, her trembling anxiety visible on her face though her breasts were pushing up against Hector's chin as he grinned at her. "We'll do this slow, lean into the back of the chair, I'll get you wide enough before we go too far... trust me?"

"I love you, of course I trust you!" Tamsin whimpered softly although she was still quite scared. As Hector eased her knickers down and she took her breath in gently, pushing at the chair as she felt his paw go to her pussy and then the one toe to continue sliding over her glistening lips as he purred and nuzzled against her chest to ease her. Despite herself, Tamsin found herself wrapping her paws around his head, moaning and kissing at him in delight as he continued to give his growling purrs and then finally moved towards the lovely, tight hole hidden within. When she gave a sudden sharp gasp for the invasive sensation but then just the lovely sensation of something touching her in such an exciting place, she nuzzled into his head as he slipped the digit right in and then dipped out, her little passage pinching about him tightly to try and hold him back. He chuckled softly, lapping at her chest as she purred happily and he dipped in again and then out as her body naturally tried to strain out to permit more of him to move in and out of her. The more his finger moved in and out, the more slick and liquid it became and Tamsin gave a sharp gasp of surprise as a second digit slid in and Hector began to scissor his fingers a little, widening her passage though he was getting soaked down to the knuckles, her beautiful nectar matting his fur and making him shudder in pleasure to know he was making her so wet as she whimpered to him. "Oh God... put it in, please put it in... I want it... I want it so much, please!"

"Steady... still got to..." Hector began, but no sooner had he pulled is paw down to himself, coating himself in that delicious honey to help him get in and out, than Tamsin had practically snapped at him to stick it in. He'd gulped suddenly in shock, not expecting her to be so aggressive about it but when she then nuzzled her face into his shoulder, he gently grasped her hips and guided her downward. The sharp tip of his cock slid in with ease but he had to pause as she quivered and whimpered over him at the sudden sensation of burning heat before he eased her down further and then the tightness came. Burning hot and squeezing about him, Hector had to grit his teeth as he pushed his wide head up and pushed up and passed the firm muscles that tried to bar him but were then forced to let him through. Tamsin gave a whimper and a moan of pain, the sharp bristles on the side of his shaft scratching its way up, hooking in place so her body could not push it down, only let it further. She was crying, whimpering and Hector grimaced, but once he felt her beautiful hot body sit down over himself, the fur of their stomachs brushing slightly, he paused and gave a grimace. "See... you're going to sting after this and I didn't want you to get hurt Tammy..."

"I don't care... its in... its so hot... but God it feels great!" Tamsin growled viciously, clipping her teeth about the fur of his mane as her arms gripped about his shoulders tightly. He gave a soft snort, she was far braver than he gave her credit for sometimes, but he didn't want this to take forever and he also did not want it to be unpleasant. He crouched about her, hooking his arms about her hips and then very slowly began to shift his own. The first pull back caused a sharp shriek from the leopard only to be joined with a sudden hiccup-like sound as he thrust forward, then he pulled back and pushed again, his motions firm and hard but not too fast. It was enough to keep her quiet, focusing only on breathing through each motion and enough to stop him from going at her like a dog! He moved at this steady rhythm until he felt all resistance and tightness, no matter how delicious it felt about his form, ease enough that his motions became slicker. Then he paused and suddenly leant right back against the chair as she looked at him anxiously... terrified he was going to stop.

"I'm going to hold your hips, you've got to pinch up and then relax down because I'm going to be going steady and if you don't work with me, we're going to be disappointed. Got it?" Hector eyed her up carefully but Tamsin nodded her head ecstatically and she was already pinching and pulling upward before he was ready for it. Soon they were both groaning and moaning together, Tamsin setting the pace with ease and her whole body moving in a beautiful sinuous sensation that made Hector's body burn as he had to try and move fast enough to keep up. He was getting thicker and thicker inside her, feeling the slickness about himself ooze down his length to mat his groin fur and it was exciting to think he was going to smell of her pussy for a week! As they moved together, Tamsin seemingly riding effortlessly, Hector began to pant loudly as he shifted his hips and then something tickled him to remind him of time. "Fuck... gonna have to go crazy... sorry babe..."

Tamsin said nothing in response but was suddenly grabbing him and huffing and puffing in shock as his steady rhythm became a firm slick pounding, his grunts and her own bodies squelching excitement slapping about in her ears. She gulped and choked to breathe, his form scratching every nerve to send sharp stabs of pleasure into her brain, blinding her with heat and a pressure she could feel building up from below. The tightness of her body became more apparent but each time it tried to hold his thick cock in place, Hector's firm thrusts barged through to smack inner drum and cause little coughs of shock. He could feel that burning white hot pressure forming within himself, the feel of her pleasure upon him seemingly burning through to his nerves like acid as his body was screaming that his own pressure was too great and he needed to let go. But he continued to thrust hard and fast, grunting and groaning as Tamsin's eyes practically rolled back and her breasts bounced about in his face as he grit his teeth and closed his eyes tight.

"Cum... cumm..." Tamsin was able to mumble over his head, drool spilling out of her mouth as she let her tongue wag and practically wrapped herself over him. He body squeezed tight and there was a sensation like a sudden little squirt that made her pinch her lips together with a funny wheezing squeak of pleasure as the wave exploded in her body and flushed the joy down over Hector's lap. He was busy trying to breath against her bosom pressed to his face, lapping and snuffing in her excitement as he tried to just hold back long enough to get a second wave going for her before his own. He was trying to focus, not to lose his cool in the pleasure of knowing he'd given her the wettest orgasm possible... so wet he knew his pants were already splashed! But just as she squeezed her whole body around him tightly, Hector gave a choking, gagging growl as he felt the sensation of a sharp spike of heat and then utter pleasure and relief fill his whole form as a hot jet of cum slathered every part of Tamsin's passage. It flushed upward, smothering the drum that covered the precious cradle above and Tamsin squeezed her body tightly about him in excitement as his pleasure gave her the second wave and once more she squirted her joy with a funny little whistle.

"Shit... you sure that was your first time?" Hector flopped back against the chair, his big tongue hanging out of his mouth as he huffed and puffed, wheezing in relief that it was over though he seriously wanted to do that all again, but mounting her instead of being ridden! However, as Tamsin lay over him, Hector noticed the time and swiftly pulled his hands up to sort her clothes out and then look about for her bag where she was bound to have tissues, let alone ponder where her knickers had fallen to. She curled an eyebrow at him in confusion, so exhausted she did not want to move from this spot and just loving the feel of his cum inside her, his still slightly swollen form settled perfectly in her passage... but Hector was looking anxious and she gave a soft grunt of concern. Only when he said the janitor was due back soon did she suddenly seem to recall where she was and then glowered at Hector for choosing such a public place, flicking his nose with a claw as he grinned wickedly and then stuck out a tongue. "If I recall... 'put it in, I want it'.... You're the one that chose this venue, kitty."

Elsewhere Nero had thankfully gotten the permission to stay over with Clarion and his ocelot companion was eager to do whatever he could to make the stay perfect for Nero. It had been quite some time since they'd hung out together at his place and with Clarion's family being incredibly wealthy and living in a big white house in an upscale part of the jungle area and him having everything any teenager could be desperate for, Nero was back to being in awe of his little spotted friend. The pair had settled into what Clarion called his 'hideout', a little room where he had all his comics and nerdy books on shelves and his figures and videos but it also had one large bed that was made up for Nero to use. Clarion had brought out some drinks and then revealed his hidden porn collection for Nero to browse whilst they chatted about such things but to be fair, it was not the main thing they usually talked about.

"You're growing up then Clary... normally you're eager to show me some new anime thing and I'll admit, I like watching them with you because you don't mind my teasing but you'll explain it to me and well... you've got cool choices. I notice though that you've got more girl characters littering your walls, you been thinking about maybe getting a girlfriend? I know there's a couple of ladies interested in you... a certain Fossa for one..." Nero grinned, as much as he was the biggest thug in the school alongside most of his friends, Clarion had just always been around Nero and felt safe with him even when they really did not have much of the same kind of attitude towards schoolwork. Clarion was an over-achiever, but with his dyed back head fur pulled over to one side, the eyeliner and black or blue lipstick, not to mention his spiked collar and metal band shirts let alone his miserable poetry, Clarion did not fit in with anyone else. It was cool though; Nero and Clarion were always going to be buddies no matter what because the other jerks at school were all secretly rivals and Clarion and Nero never fought over anything. "You know... I used to subscribe to Hector's crap about not needing friends at school... but Hector never had a pal like you... I just wish we got to hang out more, I get bored going to watch porn with that ape, its not the same as getting your dick wet and well... the girls I've been with have never let me have the full fun..."

"I didn't think you were still a virgin Nero... I mean, you've always told us about the blowjobs and what not but... I would have thought you'd have been waiting to be told you had some illegitimate kitten somewhere." Clarion chuckled as he sat on the bed beside Nero where his bigger companion was lounged. Nero gave a wicked grin and then hooked an arm about Clarion's throat, pulling him down to have a brief wrestling match. The two swatted with their claws in, slapped their tails at each other and then, as always, Clarion ended up giving up as soon as Nero pinned him down before they then butted heads and then slouched back against the body pillows with their big-busted but school-girlish characters upon them. Clarion was looking oddly blushy for some reason and Nero quickly asked if he was groping his favourite pillow too much, only to get a paw to the nose and make them both snort before Clarion chuckled. "I'm serious... everyone tends to expect that you've done everything by now? I know you want me to go off with Kiki too, she's lovely, she really is... but I don't think I've got the balls to try and even consider asking her out on a date. Where would I even take her?"

"There's a concert coming up with one of our fave bands and grandpa got me three tickets and a hotel room to stay at for it as my hopeful graduation present... also cause he knows about dad and me being at odds and he'd do anything to get on dad's nerves. So... if you like, we can all go together and I mean, if you two want the bed together or something or time alone, I'd like to be a good wingman and help you out like that." Nero stated; Clarion's eyes were wide though at the thought that he was being invited to not only what would be his first concert ever but that Nero and him would be staying somewhere unsupervised and safe. At least, it was not that he never felt safe at home or anything but, sometimes it just felt like no matter what there was judgement and he was always a little worried that his parents had rigged up cameras around the house to monitor him anyway... except in his private room here, hence he had brought Nero here. But swiftly Clarion was blushing and muttering about how anxious he would be in that situation and Nero gave a cackle. "Come on... its not too hard, least she'd do would be give you a blow job... I've had that from most girls, more eager to do that then go all the way because of a pregnancy scare... but most so damn horny you only have to put a toe in their coothcie to make 'em cum."

"You surprise me sometimes Nero... one minute you can sound like a decent guy and the next turn back into some nasty thug. Sometimes I wonder if its just teenage angst and when that's over you're going to be this upstanding gentle-cat." Clarion mused softly and Nero gave another swift cackle before swatting his tail around to smack Clarion a bit with it. Then, before Clarion had a second to react, Nero had pounced on him again, knocking him onto his back and then swatting at him playfully to prove he was just a thug to the core. They were both laughing, bashing at each other and then Clarion decided to be a little bolder than usual and he pushed hard and managed to pin Nero beneath him, sitting on top of him as Nero had looked a little stunned to have his head bashed against the wall and Clarion gave a squeak. "Damn it... sorry... I'll get you something for it..."

"Ouch dude... but hey, don't fret Clary, it's just a bump! A pain killer's cool." Nero grunted, sitting up properly and rubbing at the back of his head where he was actually feeling a little dizzy but just put it to the shock of it all. Normally Clarion was very weak and not willing to push, but him actually showing a bit of toughness like that, it made Nero think there was hope for him and that maybe Clarion was thinking of building up the guts to talk to that girl. He knew she was hot for him and would probably be easy, but Clarion always needed some kind of reason and some thought that he had a friend on hand to help him if it all went bad. However, when Clarion came back in, he insisted he'd brought a water soluble one in and passed it over to Nero to drink before he put on a much more interesting animated series and let Nero settle down. Clarion sat on the bed beside him with an abashed look and Nero just gave a grunt. "It was just a bump, sheesh, don't look like you've gone and broken my skull or something... if you wanna get a girl you've got to toughen up..."

Nero began, drinking down the mixture without a fuss although it was bitter and just hoping doing so would make Clarion happier. He then settled to watch the thought-provoking series but was quickly stretching out on the bed and yawning softly with a mumble he was too tired to really think hard. Clarion joked with him that it was just proof how thick he was and after getting another swat from the tail, they wrestled arms a little and then Nero seemed to just slump back and mumble to himself. Clarion insisted he'd be back in a moment and took the cup with him, washing it up when he got to the kitchen and then turning to the packet of medicine. He looked at the instructions and then gave a grimace before he put the prescription medicine back into his mother's cupboard and then padded back into the room to see Nero was still muttering, his face looking dopey but that he was not aware enough of what was going on and Clarion gave a sigh and whispered to himself more than to Nero.

"I'm sorry Nero... I couldn't miss this opportunity and I really... I really am grateful for you wanting to help me with Kiki, but there's a problem... I'd rather it was just us both. I... well, you'll be alright tomorrow having had a really good sleep, I gave you one of mum's sedatives and they knock her out almost completely and well.... Its not that you won't like this... its just that you won't like me for it." Clarion grimaced, his face covered in blush and his fingers twiddling together as he looked to Nero but thankfully the big animal was making no noise whatsoever and Clarion just breathed a sigh of relief before he dropped his trousers and then swiftly clambered to the bed, pulling out a box from under it that had condoms, lubricant and a few collections of toys and with a blush Clarion pulled out two dildos of slightly different width and height and then blushed as he looked towards Nero's sleeping form. "I never knew which was probably the closest to you, so I had to order in a jaguar and a lion shaped dildo to make sure I was practiced enough for you... I just... you're the only being that's ever just treated me as the same no matter what and... and I've been hiding it so long but... but we're more than old enough and... and it won't hurt if you just think you had a good dream and I... I just get to keep this secret."

Clarion whimpered softly, his face scrunching up with anxiety as he looked towards his oldest, best friend with a grimace of frustration. For years he'd been feeling that horrible knotting in his stomach for the things he wanted to admit to Nero, that he wished Nero could understand that Clarion was never happy except when he was around Nero. Everyone else just teased him for being shy or depressive and they never just thought that maybe he had a miserable life with parents that expected too much or made it clear where his life had to go even when he didn't want to live that way at all! It was only Nero... and as he thought it over, all Clarion had been feeling built up inside him was caused by two main factors... the understanding that he was gay, which his parents would never accept and worse, that Clarion did not want to be this gender. He knew his freedom from that last point would not come until he was much older and had money but... but the first point was the hardest because what had made him turn, well he hadn't turned he'd just always known that he was in love with Nero! This was the only chance he felt he had to feel some kind of clarification for his desires and to live out his dreams... even if it was unfair on Nero and quite illegal to do!

"Nero... one day I'll come back here and I'll be different... and then you'll probably want me... but until then this is all I can have. I wish I didn't have to drug you, but I want to keep you so much that I couldn't dare to risk losing you about this... I'm so sorry Nero." Clarion sighed miserably, he really wished this was not the only way, but with his parents being the way they were and Nero being such a lady's guy... how could Clarion ever be wanted or accepted by him. With a sigh, Clarion settled on the edge of the bed and then gently eased his companion's worn and patchy jeans down, spotting the large bulge within and his companion's dark boxers. With a grimace Clarion slid his paws about the band at the top of the boxers and gently pulled them up and shuffled the fabric down as Nero gave a soft grunt in his seeming sleep. Clarion froze, worried that something bad might happen and then he saw it for the first time... the sheathed form of Nero's cock and he gave a heavy gulp. "Uh... you look thicker than both my toys..."

Clarion gulped heavily again, dropping a warm hand onto the edge of the sheath and then freezing as Nero gave a jolt in his sleep before giving a grunt. Clarion then looked towards the form, gently he rubbed his hand about the bottom of the sheath, watching it firm quickly and the bright pink, prickly tip slip outward. Clarion then gently gripped the top of the sheath just before he could touch the trembling cock and then gently he dragged the sheath back and let it slip back up, dragging it back again until the tip began to strain out and the pink form began to thicken until finally it was all revealed. It was not swollen yet, Clarion knew he needed to get his companion aroused otherwise he would never get to enjoy what he wanted, but with an anxious sigh though his heart was trembling and the base of his spine tingling, Clarion could feel his own small cock starting to slip out of its sheath and then he felt his mouth filling with drool... he knew what he could do.

Lounged alongside Nero and gently brushing his longer tail gently against Nero's chest to flick at his nipples slightly and arouse him some more, Clarion gripped the shaft gently and then rolled his tongue over the form. He gave a shudder of delight, feeling himself swell quickly just for the taste, the first touch of Nero's cock! His hair stood on end as a shudder of pleasure ran down his spine and Clarion almost whined, feeling as if he might just cum himself from licking him. Clarion gave a sigh, gently holding the form that was quickly swelling at his warm touch and as his tongue caressed and grazed at the bright pink cock, it began to swell even more. The more it swelled the harder it become and the thicker too as Clarion was soaking the form with his tongue, excited at the thought of sitting it in his mouth but still a little anxious as his prickly tongue tickled the length and made Nero moan softly in his daze.

"I... I hope I can get it all in..." Clarion grimaced slightly as he looked to his beloved friend's great thickened form and gave another hefty gulp. He was thinking of both things, whether he could get it in his mouth and whether he could get it in his tiny tail-hole. Clarion gave a soft sigh and then pressed his tongue to the burning hot length and then gently slid his tongue down and over the form. He gave an anxious gagging sensation as he managed to slide the length into his mouth and felt it push straight back against his throat, the prickles around the cock scratching his throat to make him grimace. Clarion was worried for a moment, he wanted to be able to do this and yet he was scared he might be sick, it was so big. Clarion eased the cock back out of his mouth with a grimace of upset and he almost looked ready to burst into tears. "I can't... I'm so sorry... but I will get it in the other way!"

Clarion was determined on that point even if he could not perform the other task and yet he was still anxious that maybe he could not be able to do this. Swiftly he grabbed the gel lubricant from his box, smeared it into his tailhole, sticking his digits within and wiggling and stretching and purring softly as his fur tingled in delight at the sensations within and how wet and wide he was already to stretch. He had been using his toys almost every night, desperate to just keep dreaming that it was Nero doing things to him and he whimpered that he was getting this opportunity and yet, but for the warmth and the fact that this being could indeed cum, it was not the same as having Nero grab hold of him and do just as much work. Clarion then crawled over Nero's body, lapped gently at his chest as his companion gave a dreamy moan and remained sleeping as Clarion sat back against the swollen phallus, pulled his cheeks apart and nearly screamed for the suddenly sharp burning hot sensation of the hard flesh slipping in! It seemed to get so far before the real stretching began and Clarion was huffing and wheezing before he sat straight down onto the shaft and then something terrifying happen!

Nero's eyes seemed to shoot open, he gave a low growl of delight and sat forward with his arms hooking around Clarion's body. Clarion gave a squeak of terror, petrified that he was about to be attacked, let alone to be found out before Clarion realised something startling. Nero hooked about him with a dizzy growl, his eyes were closed again and he was giving soft groans and saying a girl's name as he nuzzled into Clarion's shoulder and the ocelot was almost in tears of joy. Then the knees lifted to sit Clarion onto him properly and before Clarion could do anything to react to the matter, suddenly he was groaning and crying out in both joy and ecstasy and pain as Nero's hip began to jerk automatically. Indeed, Clarion was soon almost fainting in joy for the way Nero was aggressively hammering into his body, growling and snarling in delight to be feeling something familiar and exciting but clearly Nero assumed he was having a dream about the cougar girl.

Clarion was coming close to cumming both ends, his cock was swollen and tight and prepping to spray itself all up Nero's belly and his backside felt like it was filling with liquid. Clarion was trying hard to suck in air, whimpering with each breath because he could not even think that this was so wonderful and that this was happening. It was a dream; a wonderful dream and he was crying as he gripped hold of Nero as the jaguar-lion continued to grunt and thrust hard and deep as he continued his motions. Clarion was ecstatic, he was in total joy and then he gave gasp of shock as he came on Nero's stomach and then suddenly he felt his backside clenching tightly and then almost screamed out violently as he felt an orgasm from his back end so much stronger than any time he'd played with himself before. Nero continued to hammer in despite the fact the figure was slumped within his arms as Nero then gave a violent growl and came... a large thick load sloshing straight up into Clarion's body as the bigger male gave a groan and then flopped straight onto his back, pulling Clarion onto him, his cock slowly and stickily slipping out between Clarion's cheeks as the figure gave a sudden shudder and whimper with a brand new orgasm.

"Oh Nero... Nero you're perfect!" Clarion whimpered, tears falling from his eyes as he nuzzled against Nero's pale chest and yet the figure was completely asleep. Clarion was swift though to straighten up on Nero's lap and turned about to his box, swiftly snatching up the butt-plug within and swiftly lifting his tail and pushing the plug straight into himself, clenching tightly around it and tucking his tail up. Clarion slid off from Nero's body, his face flushed and his legs wobbly and like jelly as he shuffled to get the wet tissues from the box and swiftly, he picked up the boxes and then began to wipe Nero's body. He shifted Nero's hand onto his cock, making it look as if Nero had been playing with himself in his sleep and swiftly Clarion cleaned up his cum from Nero's body just in case it smelt wrong and then turned to hurry out... wanting to put his fingers into his tailhole and play around with Nero's cum within himself and he gave a soft grimace as he looked to Nero. "Oh Nero... I wish I could have your babies... I wish I wasn't a boy... I really love you!"

With that he was gone and Nero was left fast asleep, none the wiser... suddenly Clarion realised that the drugging had worked and if they were able to go and share a hotel room together, he could have this with Nero again. It was addictive and wonderful, Clarion knew he was definitely in love with Nero, definitely gay but only whilst he was still male....