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Dorm Room Domination 2: The Proposition lunarrush

Harvey went to his room to get ready, and Jeff wasn't far behind him. The wolf decided that he'd rather wear a pair of jeans than the sweats he had on, not to mention he wanted to put some socks on with his shoes. He also took a minute to run a brush through his fur to make sure it wasn't sticking up awkwardly.

As he went back out into the common area, Jeff saw Harvey was already waiting for him. He had a form-fitting t-shirt and a pair of loose jeans on. His sneakers were eye-catching, black with thick white laces and stark light blue accents with white rubber on the bottom. They looked practically new and very expensive.

"Alright, should we take my truck?" Harvey asked as he gave Jeff an approving nod.

"Sure, lets head out," Jeff responded as the two of them walked out and locked the apartment behind them.

The two of them walked outside, and Jeff saw right away they'd been better to take Harvey's truck. It looked much more modern than his little college student car and was painted an eye-catching cherry red. The wolf was starting to suspect the border collie might be significantly better off financially than he was, though he wasn't about to mention it unless he had to. It did make him wonder, however, how much dinner was going to cost.

Jeff climbed into the passenger seat, and Harvey started the truck. Immediately, rock music from about a decade ago began to play through the truck speakers, and the two of them started off down the block. The trip was about two minutes long, and when they pulled into the parking lot, Jeff was surprised to see how many restaurants were utterly packed. Of course, that could be because he came from a smaller town, and these places were simply more in tune with the nightlife of a college student.

Harvey pulled up outside one of the restaurants, and Jeff was surprised. If he'd had to guess what sort of food someone like Harvey would like, it certainly wouldn't come from a little hole in the wall place like this. Harvey must have noticed his look of surprise, as the collie got out of the truck he gestured for the wolf to follow.

As the two of them entered the restaurant, one of the employees greeted Harvey like an old friend. Within seconds, the two of them were playfully grappling each other, and Jeff understood why this was the restaurant he'd chosen. Well, that, and the smell that filled the air was divine. The spices were unfamiliar, but the scent of them mixed with the grilling meat made the wolf's mouth water.

"Hey Dave, this is my new roommate, Jeff. Jeff, this is Dave, you'll probably see him around a lot," Harvey said as the muscular rabbit and himself broke apart.

"Ahh, heya Jeff. Hope you're good at shooters, or you're gonna get whupped every Friday night," Dave said as he held a hand out to the wolf.

"Heh, you sound kinda confident there, but I think I'm good enough to give ya a run for your money," Jeff replied as he took Dave's hand.

The rabbit had a much stronger grip than Jeff had expected. Then again, every other bunny boy he'd ever met was at least a head shorter than him, if not more. Dave, on the other hand, was at least as tall as he was and had obviously toned muscles, though they weren't entirely as defined as a body builder's arms would be. Jeff yelped in surprise as he was pulled in and grunted as he felt one of the rabbit's arms lock around his neck while the other hand went up to playfully give him a noogie.

Jeff squirmed and managed to get out of Dave's grip pretty quickly, but knew it was all in good fun as he pulled away and playfully tried to get Dave back. Of course, he utterly failed as Dave ducked him.

"Alright, you guys, settle down before I have to break out the leashes," a skinny older red panda said from behind the register with a chuckle that made it obvious this was a usual occurrence.

"Ahh, right. So, you guys want to get some steak? We've got a great cut tonight, and the chef might take it as a personal insult if you don't even try it," Dave said, straightening himself up a bit.

"Sure, but you know, can we get the back room? Maybe you can even join us if you don't have any other tables to look after," Harvey responded confidently.

"Man, I'd love to, but I'm the only one on, and if anyone comes in, I've gotta be here to seat them and whatnot. Better be ready for Friday though, seriously, I'm gonna bring the chips and the smackdown for anyone who's not ready. I expect you'll be joining us because it'll probably be impossible to sleep while we're playing," Dave teased as he started to lead them along through the restaurant.

The outward appearance of the building was no indicator of how beautiful this place was inside. The tables all looked like they were made of hardwood, and there were several sections screened off from one another by paper screen doors. Dave led the two of them along through several of these doors into a room that looked like it would usually be reserved for parties but was completely empty for now. It was also notably secluded from the rest of the restaurant.

"Alright, man, bring us each a steak. I'll cover for tonight, what do you want to drink?" Harvey asked as he took a seat at one of the tables.

"Oh, uhh, guess I'll have some mountain dew," Jeff responded, taken off guard by the offer to pay.

Just how expensive was it to eat at this place? Jeff hoped the answer was relatively cheap but had a feeling based on the interior decorations and whatnot that he wouldn't see the inside of this restaurant on an ongoing basis at all. Dave chuckled and left the room to deliver their order to the chef and presumably to get their drinks.

It wasn't very long before Dave came back with two mountain dews in hand. Harvey hadn't even had to say what he wanted, maybe that's just what he got here all the time. As the rabbit left the two alone, Harvey leaned back in his chair, his arms resting on a couple of other seats surrounding him, as he looked at Jeff as if watching what his reaction to all this was.

Jeff's positioning wasn't nearly as comfortable as Harvey's, but the border collie's friendly disposition made it hard to feel anything but relaxed. He picked up his drink and took a sip, enjoying the way the carbonation tingled across his tongue as the flavor of sugar-fueled energy danced on the wolf's pallet.

"Alright, so I have a little proposition for you if you're interested. If not, just let me know, and we'll just be like regular roommates. You see, the way you were staring at me in my underwear earlier made me think you might be into guys, is that right?" Harvey asked, not even bothering to be subtle about it.

"Well, yeah, but I mean... I've never actually been with one. I'm from a small town, you know how that can be. I couldn't really be... out... you know?" Jeff explained, a light blush returning to his face as he did.

"Ahhh, I definitely get it. See, I was kind of the same, but since I've gotten out of the house and been in college, its kind of changed a bit. Well, what I'm proposing isn't like a super-serious relationship or anything like that. After all, since you're just kind of getting out into the world, there's a chance you're gonna find a classmate you fall heels over head for," Harvey continued with a light chuckle.

"Well, what is it you're saying then?" Jeff asked, obviously curious as he leaned forward in his chair.

"Well, you might have noticed how me and Dave get along, right? Well, last year, he was my roommate, but this year he got into a much nicer place and couldn't get me in. So, I propose that you and I use the same sort of thing to decide who takes care of the housework and whatnot," Harvey continued, obviously taking his time getting to the point to let Jeff absorb what he was saying.

"You see, me and him used to wrestle and whatnot last year. When one of us would lose, that person would have to take care of the dishes and housework until they could win again. Well, that, and they got the benefit of being a sub for the winner," Harvey said with a playful chuckle.

Jeff's face lit up like a neon sign. The thought both embarrassed him and turned him on. He could imagine sitting atop the collie until he gave in and then not having to do housework or anything for a while. Not to mention, the thought of having sex with the hot border collie was undoubtedly a bonus. Of course, there was always the chance he'd lose, but Harvey didn't know how often his friend group had done this sort of thing growing up.

"Heh, I'll take it by your wagging tail your answer's a yes then?" Harvey teased the wolf across from him, "Good, and you know what? I saw the state of your car and stuff, and since I'm a bit of a switch, I'll tell you what. When we go out to eat while we're doing this kind of stuff, I'll just foot the bill. After all, I'd hate to add to your student loans on top of having to clean up after me."

The collie stuck his tongue out, and Jeff's blush got a bit brighter as he defiantly stammered back, "Oh yeah? Well, don't be too overconfident, you might end up washing dishes yourself once I make ya give in."

Harvey chuckled confidently as he responded, "Well then, may the winner enjoy dominating as much as the loser enjoys getting dominated."

Just then, their food arrived. The steak was still sizzling on their plates and came with a baked potato as a side. Dave set their plates in front of them and then set down several toppings for the potatoes between them.

"Heh, couldn't help overhear your conversation on my way from the kitchen. Hope you're ready for a tough time, Jeffy, he might end up giving you a run for your money," Dave teased.

"Hey, don't go discounting me yet!" Jeff teased back, "Maybe he just gave you a tough time because you're a bunny boy."

"Hah, who said he gave me a hard time? Maybe one of these days, I'll have to give you a little demonstration of my technique too," Dave teased as he stood with his hands on the table and looked down at the wolf.

Jeff blushed and looked away first, though he knew that was a sign of submission. He hadn't expected that response from the bunny. Then, his hair was tousled playfully, as Dave asked if he could get them anything else.

"Some barbeque sauce, and maybe a refill for our drinks," Harvey responded.

Dave left with a chuckle as Jeff's mind whirred with all the new things happening. He was excited at the prospect of having friends here already, mainly because he'd expected it might take a while to find anyone like that. Not to mention that they were attractive friends who both seemed at least somewhat interested in having fun with him in ways he'd never had before. Sure, he'd wrestled his friends in the past. Sure, it'd given him the occasional boner. The stakes had never been this high, though, and the wolf was getting excited imagining what it would feel like.

Harvey started on his steak, and Jeff realized he'd better get started too. So, ignoring the boner still twitching in the front of his pants and telling him to keep fantasizing, he sliced through a piece of his steak. The meat started to melt the moment it hit his tongue. The taste of garlic butter on it was subtle, yet pleasant as the rest of the spices on it left his tongue tingling but not overwhelmed.

"Oh my god, that's amazing!" Jeff said, unable to stop himself as the flavor completely conquered his every other sense and left him shaking slightly as he cut another piece off.

"Yeah, this place is kind of special, though. They have a few things that are on their menu all the time, but the chef is always dreaming up some special he wants to put on. So, this might not be on again for a long time, make sure to enjoy it," Harvey replied with a chuckle.

Dave returned with the barbeque sauce and their refilled drinks. Harvey immediately dobbed some to the side of his steak so he could dip it in. Meanwhile, Harvey started to cut into his baked potato and pile some sour cream, butter, and salt on it. As the wolf took a bite of the potato, he caught the slight undercurrent of well-cooked onions coming from the skin, and the whole potato was flaky and had a wonderfully buttery flavor.

"Oh man, this chef... I don't get why this place isn't packed," Jeff muttered as Harvey started to eat his steak again.

"Well, its a lot more busy once school starts up for real. After all, you've got to give the new students the chance to meet the old ones and find out how awesome it is. I bet you'd have gone on to any place, but this if you'd not had me there to tell you this is where we were going," Harvey teased as he dobbed at a dribble of barbeque sauce on his chin.

"Well, yeah. Man, I'm glad you're cool. I was worried I might end up with someone I didn't like," Jeff replied as he took another heavenly bite of the steak and let it mix with the remaining flavor of the potato on his tongue.

"Yup, you got super lucky, I think. Well, that, and I got kind of lucky too. I wasn't expecting I'd even talk with you about what I proposed earlier until I got to know you a bit better. I just got the feeling you might be into it, though, so I figured what the hell, I'll try and see," Harvey replied, taking a swallow about halfway through the sentence.

"Well, yeah, and I mean, its a good way. Not to mention, the apartment has a dishwasher and everything, so its not like its a huge loss, right?" Jeff replied as he stuffed another bite of his dinner in his mouth.

"Eh, I dunno. Last year we didn't have a dishwasher, but it was my least favorite chore when I lost," Harvey responded, "Good thing I won't be doing it often cause you're gonna get pinned like a good boy, huh?"

"Heh, you wish, I'm not just gonna roll over, but I might make you," Jeff teased back, getting into the spirit of the teasing more as the evening went on.

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Dinner basically continued on like this for the duration, with the occasional interlude from Dave when he was refilling their drinks or telling them about the wolf he suspected was a mafia boss that had just got sat down across the restaurant. Once his food was done, however, Jeff had little to think about other than what would happen now. Just how soon was Harvey planning on wrestling with him to establish who'd be doing chores.

Dave brought Harvey the check, and the collie pulled out a card to pay for it. Jeff caught a glance of the bill, and though it wasn't nearly as expensive as the divine taste would indicate, it was still more than he could spend regularly. He'd undoubtedly take the collie up on his offer to pay for food, especially if it meant he got to eat well rather than surviving on ramen noodles and textbooks.

After the bill was paid, the two of them walked back to the collie's truck. Jeff felt very full, and knew no matter what happened it was probably going to be a few hours before anything like what he was imagining would happen. He wondered where they'd wrestle, then he remembered that they had a whole empty bedroom thanks to the landlady not being able to fill it. Admittedly, that would be the best place since no furniture could get broken.

The two of them drove back down the street to the apartment, and, in a slight food stupor, Jeff slipped his key into the lock and opened the door. He went inside and took a moment to pull his shoes off and set them beside his chair. Harvey sat on the couch across from him and pulled his jeans off, showing off that same pair of boxers he'd been wearing earlier.

Jeff blushed as he found himself looking across at the collie as he started the television show as background noise again. By now, he knew the collie was just more comfortable in his underwear. He wondered if he should take his own pants off, but then remembered he was wearing an especially worn pair of underwear. The last thing he wanted to do was show them off, even though the collie's own boxers were lightly stained around his crotch from either dribbles from rushing in the bathroom or from drips when he masturbated.

Neither of them spoke much as they watched the show and let their meal digest. At one point, Harvey got up to use the restroom and paused it so he wouldn't miss anything, and Jeff got up to change back into his sweats. As he shut his door he also opened up his underwear drawer, but noticed none of them were in much better shape than the ones he had on. He'd have to go shopping this weekend but had a suspicion that he might not even last that long before Harvey got a chance to check out his undies.

As Jeff left the room, he saw Harvey standing there, giving him a cocky smile. He noticed the collie was at least somewhat stiff, and the bobbing member seemed to draw his gaze as the collie stood between him and the front room.

"Might as well decide who's gonna be the chore boy for the week, huh? Let's go, wolfy, I wanna see what you've got," Harvey teased playfully as he moved over and grabbed onto Jeff.

Jeff slipped out of the collie's obviously playful grip but grunted as he realized the move had pinned him in a corner. Of course, Harvey wasn't going at him full tilt yet. Instead, the collie opened the door to the spare room and gestured for Jeff to go first.

Jeff walked into the room, a blush on his face, his body shaking slightly in anticipation, and his cock obviously hardening as he kept one eye on the collie to make sure there wasn't going to be a surprise attack.

This was undoubtedly going to be a fun match.