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This is my first Yiff story. So when you rate this, please be gentle. As always, if you're NOT the legal age to read this; turn back now! If you're still here, I admire your courage. This story has sex between two male furs. If this makes you kinky, please enjoy! If this isn't your cup of tea, turn tail now!

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Our House-Chapter

The August wind blew around our fox ears as Lizzy and I walked out of yet another apartment building. We were outraged! They wanted us to pay $800 a month to rent a roach infested shit hole! As we got back into the car, I slammed my fists on the steering wheel. "Damn it! This place is just like the others!" I growled. Lizzy placed her paw on my shoulder and smiled. "We'll find an apartment Zander, so don't worry." I calmed down a little bit. "You're right. But where are we going to find an apartment we can afford?" I said with a sigh. "Well, let's get back to your aunt and uncle's place."

As we drove up the drive way to Lizzy's aunt and uncle's house, I moaned. "Have you told them I'm gay?" I asked Lizzy. "Because I'm getting tired of your aunt and uncle asking me if we're going out."

Lizzy let out a giggle. "Yes I have, in fact. But they think I'm joking with them." We got out of the car and walked inside, the scent of spaghetti and meatballs greeted our noses as we closed the door.

"Welcome back dears!" Lizzy's Aunt Carol said and gave us each a hug. She was a chubby little grey fox with a sunny disposition. "How was the house hunt?" she asked with a smile on her muzzle.

"Not so good." Lizzy said and walked into the kitchen; leaving me to face another one of her aunt's questions.

"So... when are you and Elizabeth going to get married?" Aunt Carol asked me.

I chuckled a little. "Um, I think Lizzy already told you that I'm gay right?" I said.

Aunt Carol's face saddened a little. "And here I was thinking Elizabeth was pulling my leg! Well, I guess it's true that the good looking ones usually are gay." She said with a small grin. She then ran her fingers through the rust red fur between my ears. "Dinner will ready in a few minutes, so go wash up kid." And with a swish of her tail, she left to the kitchen. I let out a sigh as I made my way to the bathroom. Aunt Carol was a nice old fox, but she had those moments were she was a little annoying. But she couldn't help it.

After spending a few minutes washing my paws, I joined Lizzy in the dining room to help her set the table. "So, Aunt Carol informed me that you told her." she said as she took the plates out of the cabinet. "Yes I did, and I was surprised she took it so well." I said as I set the silverware. Aunt Carol came into the dining room with a big ceramic bowl full of spaghetti and meatballs and sat it in the middle of the table.

"Elizabeth, be a dear and get the garlic bread." she said as she wiped her brow.

"Sure thing." Lizzy said and went to the kitchen.

From the living room, Lizzy's Uncle Frank wheeled himself into the dining room. Lizzy told me that about three years ago, he lost his right leg to a work accident involving a steel garter.

"How's it hanging, kiddo?!" he asked me as he took his place at the head of the table.

"It's all good Uncle Frank." I said as I emptied my paws of the last of the silverware.

"Liz told me that you two are still looking for an apartment." Uncle Frank said to me.

"Yes we are." I said and smiled. "But we're thankful you're letting us stay here until we get back on our feet." "It's no problem at all Zander." Aunt Carol said as sat at the opposite end of the table. "It's a shame though, that the dorms at the college are filled up. There is usually space available until December."

Uncle Frank cleared his throat "So Zander, what are your future plans with my-" "Don't get your hopes up Frank, Zander's gay." Aunt Carol interrupted. I let out a sigh of relief. I was able to dodge that bullet!

Uncle Frank gave me a look of surprise. "Your gay, huh?" he asked "You sure fooled me Zander! You don't dress like the other homos here in New York City!"

"Well, back in Kansas City, the gays don't tend to flaunt it around." I said. "That's right!" Lizzy said as she came into the room with a basket of garlic bread sticks. "I was surprised to discover that there were four guys on our school's football team that were as gay as Christmas!"

I smiled at her use of words. No wander, I discovered their little secret on Christmas Eve when I stepped upon their little 'gift giving' at the YMCA weight room. Dinner went off well. Since Aunt Carol and Uncle Frank stopped asking me if I was dating Lizzy, they were asking about my life. Uncle Frank even asked me if I ever got laid. I simply told him I dated other males, but I didn't fuck with them. I'm saving myself for someone special. After dinner, Aunt Carol broke out a bottle of wine and, despite being under the drinking age; Lizzy and I had a few glasses.

"Damn it! This is a bunch of shit!" I growled as I looked over the apartment ads. Each and every damn one of them was one waste after another. They were either too high priced, in a shitty state, or both! Lizzy and I needed to a place soon to ease the burden on her aunt and uncle. "Damn it! Damn it all to Hell!" I yelled and pounded my work desk.

The door to my room came open. Aunt Carol came in with a worried look on her face. "I herd you yell, are you alright?" she asked. I looked at her and shook my head. "No, not at all. It's just... What are we going to do!?" I covered my eyes with my paws and began to break down.

All of a sudden, I felt something slide between my fingers. I raised my head and noticed it was a business card. I looked at it. In dark grey print were the name J. Stone and a phone number. "What is this for?" I asked; a bit confused.

"Mr. Stone helped Frank out after the accident." Aunt Carol sighed. "Since he owned the factory, Mr. Stone gave Frank a desk job plus a higher paycheck. He then gave us his card, just in case. He may help you get an apartment."

I looked at the card and then at Aunt Carol. I then jumped up wrapped my arms around her. "Oh, bless you woman! You're a saint!" I said and gave her a squeeze.

"555-8742." I said as I dialed the number on my cell phone. I then placed it to my ear and waited patiently. After a few rings, someone answered on the other end.

"Hello, Mr. Stone?" I asked in a polite tone. "I was given your number from a friend and was told you can help me find a good apartment. You will? Thank you! You want to meet? Where? Your penthouse at the Grand Plaza Hotel at nine-o-clock tonight? Okay! See you there."

I looked the clock on my wall and saw it was five minutes till eight. I went to Lizzy's room and told her that I was heading down town to see about an apartment. I then asked her if she wanted to tag along, but she declined. So I sighed and left to go talk with Mr. Stone.

Despite the traffic, I arrived at the Grand Plaza Hotel at 8:47; so I was a little early. I walked into the lobby and went to the reception desk.

"Excuse me?" I asked the raccoon behind the desk "Can you tell me where I can find Mr. J. Stone?"

She pointed to the left at an elevator. "That elevator will take you straight to Mr. Stone's penthouse. But you'll be waiting a while; I think he's in the shower right now." I told her that was fine and boarded the elevator as it ascended to Stone's penthouse.

The elevator stopped and opened to a large, well furnished living room with an adjacent spacious office. I sat down on the leather sofa in the middle of the room and began to twiddle my thumbs. But, after a while, I began to get bored. Looking around, I spied a pair of English style rapiers on the wall. Walking over, I picked one up and examined it with care. The blade was folded steel and the handle and hand guard was decorated with silver filigree. I then raised my head and slid the sword down my throat, a talent I worked on for five years. It was helpful to earn a little pocket money! I then, slowly, removed the blade and did a few moves and dance like steps while swinging the rapier around with grace and elegance.

Suddenly, I herd someone clapping behind me. I turned around and saw a large muscular polar bear wearing nothing but a pair of tan colored pants and a towel over his neck standing at the doorway.

"Bravo! Bravo!" he said with a smile. "You are a fox of great talent. I'm Jason Stone, and you are?"

"Zander, Zander Kates." I said nervously.

Mr. Stone flashed me a smile. "So, you must be the one who called looking for an apartment?" he asked and picked up the other rapier.

"Yes sir." I said.

"Well, there is plenty of time to discuss what you're looking for. But first, let's have a little match." he said and removed his towel. I took off my t-shirt and crossed my blade with his own. "Let's dance!"

In a flash, we began clashing steel. I matched Mr. Stone move for move, blocking his attacks with fluid defensive techniques. Every time our movements brought us close, I noticed that Mr. Stone was eyeing my body. Trying not to blush, I knocked his rapier out of his paw and slid my blade under his chin.

"Game... Set... Match." I said with a grin on my muzzle.

"You're very good!" Mr. Stone said panting. "Well, let's get down to business; shall we?"

Joining him in the office, Mr. Stone sat at his desk and pulled a photo out of a drawer. He then slid it over for me to look at. "This apartment building has five floors with a total of 40 apartments. Every one of them has two bedrooms, large living room, and full sized bathroom and kitchen." He said.

"Wow! Your letting me own one of these apartments?!" I asked.

He shook is head. "No. you're getting the whole building."

I looked at Mr. Stone in shock. "I'm sorry Mr. Stone, but I could never pay enough money to own that!" I said in surprise and got out of my seat.

Mr. Stone arose from his seat and walked behind me. "Call me Jason." he said as he slid his paws down my sides. "And yes you can, for there are other ways to pay for something besides using money."

I just stood there, immobilized by Jason's soft touch. The scent of his arousal came heavily from his body and enveloped me like a dense fog and bombarded my nose. I leaned my head back to look at him, and was met by his deep blue eyes. Before I knew it, we were sharing a deep, long, passionate French kiss. I rolled my eyes as I enjoyed the way our tongues danced in our mouths and savored the taste of Jason's saliva. I was in heaven and wished that this moment would last forever.

Jason pulled away and turned me around. "Zander, before we go any further then this, I need to know... how old are you?" he asked.

"18" I simply replied, still on cloud nine.

I herd him whisper 'good' before he leaned in to nuzzle my neck. I began to move downward, gently kissing Jason as I made my way to his waist. When I got eye level with his zipper, I looked up at him and quivered my bottom lip. He gave me a smile and undid the button and zipper, allowing his pants to fall to the floor.

I sat there in awe. Standing proud and tall before me was Jason's engorged bear hood. I eyed his cock with the skill of a jeweler. It was at least 14 inches long and three inches thick. The color was a pinkish purple and the veins that fed the monster blood contrasted with a soft, light blue... a masterpiece. I then went back to the head and spotted a drop of pre cum resting on the tip. I stretched out my tongue and lapped up the little glob. My taste buds exploded with joy at the taste. Even though it was my first taste of cum, I knew in an instant there will never be any equal on this earth. Giving him a grin, I opened my maw wide and took in the first five inches of his meat.

"Oh God! Yessssss." Jason moaned and placed his paws on my shoulders. My sword swallowing techniques were now paying off, for Jason was sliding every inch of his shaft slowly into my mouth. When my nose touched Jason's crotch fur, I pulled back and began to nurse lovingly on him; coaxing drop after drop of his delicious pre onto my tongue.

"Yesss... work me off, my fox." Jason said gently and began to fuck my face. I loved every moment of it. For with every thrust, he was working out pre in streams. Wanting even more, I began to message Jason's furry ball sac. A groan from him told me he enjoyed it.

Pretty soon, Jason began to thrust with some force. I didn't mind, I just couldn't keep a good seal with his humping; which was causing pre to drop to the carpet. I could tell by his labored panting and the sweat on his thighs that his climax wasn't far off now. With a loud moan, Jason gave one last thrust and shot stream after stream of his steaming hot load down my throat. Making a good seal, I kept every savory drop for myself and not sharing any with the carpet. After a few minutes, Jason's climax subsided and he slid his cock out of my mouth with a 'pop'.

To my surprise, Jason was still hard! "What's with the face, kid?" he asked when he saw the look I gave his dick. "I'm not done yet!" He then picked me up laid me out on the desk, undid my pants, and took them off along with my boxers in one swift motion. I laid there on my back. Naked, vulnerable, and at Jason's mercy... but loving every second of it. Jason stood over me, gazing at my body with a hungry eye. A grin crossed his blocky muzzle when he spied my semi- hard member peeking out of its sheath and producing a pearl of pre on the tip. Bending down, he pulled back my sheath and ran his tongue up my shaft. With a flick, he lapped up my pre and watched me quiver with delight.

Giving me a smile, Jason quickly enveloped my dick and began to suck. I tilted my head back and gasped at the waves of pleasure that shot through my whole body. To make it even better, he began to tickle my balls and growl softly; vibrating my cock and making me squirm with joy. As my cock be began to swell, he let my knot lock my sheath in place. With his paw now free, he began to use it to squeeze and message my knot. A male canid's sexual weak spot! Within no time, the sensations caused me to start bucking. Jason decided to take advantage of this and stopped bobbing his head, allowing me to do the work. Very soon, I felt my balls tighten up.

"Oh my God! I'm going to cum!!" I panted out. Jason, too busy with a mouth full of cock, stopped messaging my balls and gave me the thumbs up. With a loud moan, I gave one last buck; shooting my wad into Jason's awaiting maw.

My energy now spent up, I threw my arm over my face and smiled. "How was it?" I asked Jason while gasping for air.

"Mmmm..." he said while licking his lips. "Delicous!"

I laughed at his response. "So, I guess we're even then. Payment in full, right?"

Jason smiled but shook his head. "Oh, we're even alright." he said with a coy grin "But the payment's far from full." I threw my arm down and sighed. It looked like Jason had more in store for me than I first thought.

All of a sudden, I broke out into a fit of laughter. It came to my attition that Jason was now licking my ass hole. "Oh don't! Please, stop!" I snickered "That tickles!"

Jason stopped licking and laughed. "Ticklish, eh? This is going to be fun!"

"This is torture!" I thought to myself as I layed there wriggling like a worm. After a while, Jason started to probe the inside of my fuck hole with his tonuge; causing me to produce a series of moans and giggles. He was indeed having fun with me. Every now and then, just to make me wriggle with delight, he would stop licking and fuck me with a couple of his fingers. "Well, looks like you're ready for what' next." he said after a while and, to my dismay, stopped his licking and finger fucking.

I laid my head down and closed my eyes. A smile crossed my muzzle as I thought about all that was happing to me tonight. Just then, my nostrils picked up the faint scent of baby powder. Raising up, I saw Jason slither his cock with a good dose of baby oil.

"Just lubbing up." he said with a grin. "You ready?"

I bit my lip and nodded. Jason spread my legs apart and pulled me towards him until my tail hanged over the edge of the desk. He then took his throbbing pecker and slowly pushed it into my hole. "Oh God!! You're tight!" the big ursine moaned. "This tells me I'm your first...good!"

I gritted my teeth at hearing those words. My body lied to him. Sure, I accepted Jason as my 'true' first; but my 'first' was forced on me aginst my will. My head spuned with hatred at the very thought of him. "Kane!" I yelled inside myself "Even if it takes me until the end of time, I will get my revenge! I sware it!"

"Zander? Zander, are you alright?" Jason's voice asked me, pulling me back to now.

"Huh?" I asked blindly.

"You looked like you were somewhere else just now. What's the matter?"

I laid there not looking at him. "Nothing..." I said and shook my head. "Just thinking of a shadow of my past, that's all."

Jason leaned over and nuzzled my neck. "If you're not up to it, we can stop right now." he said with a slight smile.

I smiled and gave his muzzle a lick. "Please continue, I want this." I whispered. Slowly, inch by inch, Jason pushed his cock into me; sending shock waves of pain and pleasure coursing through every fiber of my being. As soon as he got all 14 inches of his rod deep within me, he slowly pulled out and started pumping into me with a nice, steady rithym. I was in nervana! The feel of his cock ramming my insides plus his big furry ball sac slapping my ass was nothing I ever expirenced in my whole life!

"Zander, there's something I have to tell you. Right now." Jason huffed.

My ears perked up. "What?" I asked.

"I don't know why, but ever since I first saw you; I knew that fate brought us together." he said with a kind smile. "I-I love you, Zander!!"

His sudden confession brought tears to my eyes. I pushed up an threw myself onto Jason, who responded by wrapping his strong arms around me. "I love you too, you big sexy bear." I said as I buried my face into his chest.

Carting me with one arm, Jason flung the other around until he found the chair I was sitting in earlier. As soon as he sat down, he continued right where he left off and began pounding my ass. I clinched my teeth and tried despritily not to moan, but his thrusting made it extremely hard. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. I opened my muzzle to release a loud moan, only to have it muffled when he locked me into another kiss. To my suprise, he was moaning too.

After a while, Jason began to thrust harder and faster. Causing us both to moan louder. Looking at Jason's face, I noticed streams of sweat castcading down his forehead. I realized that I was sweating too! We weren't far off now. I stopped kissing Jason and leaned back, just as he gave one last thrust. We came at the same time. His cum spraying all over my insides, while mine shot all over his chest and face. My strengh now spent, a sudden need for sleep came over me. The last thing I saw was Jason happily licking his lips before everything went dark.

When I came to, I noticed that I wasn't in the office. I was in a large bedroom. I looked to my left and and saw that I was snuggled close to Jason. I gussed that when I passed out, he carried me to his bedroom where we slept together. Smiling, I gave Jason a lick on the muzzle. I got up and walked to the window and pulled back the curtians. To my surprise, it was morning! Grabbing a glass off the nightstand, I poured myself a good portion of scotch. I didn't care if I was under age! Last night was something to drink over.

Just as soon as I took a sip, I felt Jason's arms caress me. "How did you sleep last night?" he asked and began to kiss my neck.

"Umm... Wonderful." I said.

Jason slid a piece of paper into my paw. It was the deed to the apartment building he showed me last night. "As promised." he said with a grin.

"I don't know what to say!" I cried.

"There's more!" he continued "As a gift, you and any other furs who live there will not have to pay any rent or utilities. The money will come out of my wallet."

I turned around. "That's a lot to pay for!" I said in shock.

"Money is of no concern." Jason said and gave me another kiss. "Besides, since we're mates now; I have something worth spending money on."

I smiled and took another drink. "Imagine it!" I said to myself "I landed myself a mate plus I got an entire apartment building! Just wait til Lizzy..."

It then hit me! "Lizzy!!" I yelled and rushed to the office. I picked up my pants, pulled out my cell phone, and dailed Lizzy's number. After a few rings, Lizzy's voice answered.

"Good morning, Lizzy!" I answered in a cheery tone. "Where have I been? I stayed at Jason Stone's penthouse on top of the Grand Plaza Hotel last night. What? Aunt Carol's been worried sick about me?"

I heard Aunt Carol screaming in the background. Rambling on about me being naked and half dead somewhere.

"Lizzy! Tell her I'm naked, but I'm perfectly fine." I said with a giggle. "Yes Lizzy, I am naked." I said with a sigh. "Oh! You won't believe what happened last night!"