Rainfall - Chapter 04

Story by Philip Ribbs on SoFurry

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#4 of Rainfall

Join Lucas, this shy hoary fox living by the border of the Amazon Rainforest, as he struggles with his sexuality in the middle of this simple-minded rural community.


Hello there once again! Here is the fourth installment of my first book! This part gets a bit lewd at the end, so if you are not comfortable with it, feel free to skip to the last paragraph when things start to get explicit. And last, but not least, don't be afraid to leave your thoughts down below, I really do appreciate it!

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Chapter 04

(LUCAS)

Sitting on the curb in front of Joel's Grocery I waited for my father, who arrived a few minutes later in his old brown pickup truck. After parking near me, he opened the door and waved for me to approach, and said, “Give me a hand with those," he pointed his thumb to the half dozen jugs at the cargo, and I nodded in response.

After loading the milk jugs in a nearby shopping cart, he patted me on the back. “Now go get your spare clothes, they are in the passenger seat." He looked around and said, “where is Luiz?"

“He had to run an errand," I said while getting my clothes and placing them in my backpack.

“Well, I will drop by tomorrow morning to get you, and talking of it, don't stay up late, I want you fully charged for those stables." I nodded in response and he went inside.

I sat at the curb once again and waited for Luiz. While looking at the passing cars my mind wandered to my first kiss. It was so wonderful, so soothing, and yet I couldn't stop thinking about what my friends would think, how my father would react, what would my mother say if she were alive, and so on.

Throughout all my life I heard that it was wrong, that it was a sin, but yet how could it be? Aren't we supposed to be happy, isn't that what God wanted?

Was at that line of thoughts that I saw Luiz approaching. His tail was a little restless, in what I came to know as a sign that something was bothering him. But even then he smiled when he saw me, and so I did the same.

“I suppose it didn't go well with Alice," I said softly while getting up from the curb.

“Yeah… but let's not talk about that, I don't want that to sour our evening"

“Okay," I replied, and he patted me on the shoulder as we left.

We walked silently under the street lamps in the cooling evening air. The sky had this quite beautiful hud of colors from the late evening, ranging from deep blue in the zenith to bright orange on the horizon, and I was quite happy to just be able to observe it in silence next to my dear old friend.

As I walked by his side, I was again torn between the desire to hold his hand and the worry of doing so, and I frequently looked in his direction wondering what he was thinking.

His tail was still restless, and he was staring ahead without much focus, probably lost in thoughts of what had happened between him and Alice. I didn't like to see him that way, I wish I could help him somehow, so I built up the courage and reached for his paw.

This seemed to do it, he stopped for a moment, looking me in the eyes in a bit of surprise, and then smiled brightly at me and squeezed my paw back. I smiled broadly back at him, and my tail started to wag as we continued to walk.

We were close to his house by then, and the street was deserted, but don't think I would have minded holding his hand if it weren't. As we reached the beautiful two-floored red brick house where he lives, he was already pretty relaxed.

He brushed my tail with his own and looked at me with his gorgeous eyes. “Thank you."

I flushed a bit, my ear partly splayed, and I just smiled in response. He leaned over and licked my nose and muzzle, and I flushed even more. Then he leaned back releasing my paw as he grabbed his keys to unlock the outer metal fence that surrounds his lawn.

***

We had a fantastic dinner with Mrs. Sousa. We talked about this week's events and classes while eating her delicious steaming fish with veggies. We end up talking about Mr. Sousa's current forest patrolling, and how it was keeping him away for so many nights.

After we were done, and the dishes were cleaned, she didn't fail to remind me of how welcome I'm, and that she wishes to see me more often, at which point I gave her my typical response: an abashed smile followed by the promise of spending more nights over.

I and Luiz retired to his room upstairs, where he urged me to his desk chair as he went away to get a chair for himself. Alone in his room filled with his pleasant scent, my gaze wandered around.

His small wooden frame bed was neatly done with a light blue cover with white strips, as was his pillow. Below the window, and next to the bed, was a little nightstand with a clock over it. There was also a wardrobe next to his computer desk, and over it there were a few trophies from our soccer team.

My mind wandered to one of those games, the little town field swarmed with parents and students for the high school finals. Me and all my other teammates swarming Luiz after his awesome penalty shoot-out defense.

I was broken from my reverie as I heard footsteps approaching from the hallway, and soon after, Luiz and his mother were by the door, him with a chair, and her with the inflatable mattress and bedsheets. She placed it by the desk as Luiz settled next to me with his chair.

“Have a good night boys, and don't stay up far too late, okay?" Luiz's mother said, and we nodded in agreement as she closed the door.

A few moments later, Luiz adjusted his chair even closer to mine and rested his warm muscled arms around my shoulder. “So… let's get this assignment done with, shall we?", he said.

I turned my head to look at him, and our nose almost touched in the process. Our eyes stayed locked for a moment, appreciating each other's sight and scent, and then he gave me a soft kiss and turned back to his computer screen. “Come on, let's get this out of the way."

We spent the next half hours revising my cloud document, and another one and a half hours typing and searching, all the while his arms rested around my shoulder, comfortably caressing it. By the time we were done, it was already almost ten, and we had only an hour or two before we had to sleep.

He squeezed my shoulder and then said, “hey, I'm going to take a shower and get ready to sleep. Feel free to use my computer meanwhile."

“Okay," I replied shyly.

He got up and went to the bathroom, leaving me alone in his room. I end up wondering if I could find something about feral jaguar preservation on the web, as he suggested to me earlier that day, but as I was searching for it I got some surprising auto-fill options.

Clicking on one of the links, that Luiz's computer recommended, I end up in a video of a hunky jaguar widely fucking a lean pampa fox. Luiz's headphone on the side of the desk was blasting with the grunts and moans, as the jaguar drove his barbed shaft deep into the fox and stroked the fox's engorged knot.

I jumped up in surprise and quickly closed the browser as I swiveled my ear to the door, straining to hear anything on the other side. To my luck, no one came by, the headphone sound probably wasn't powerful enough for jaguars ears to pick up.

I sighed in relief and settled myself down again. I stayed staring at the computer screen for a while, my mind wandering over and over to the scene, and I found myself starting to get a bit hard in the process. I decided that I needed to distract myself, and went to get my bed ready.

By the time the mattress was inflated and covered Luiz came back from the shower, already on his nightclothes, shirtless with a loose white shorts. I stared for a few moments at his well defined white-furred abs, and then he started flexing it. As I looked up he was smiling at me, “hey, if you wanna hit the shower, I left a clean towel there for you."

“Oh, sure, thanks." I got up and took my backpack with me.

Luiz sat by the bed and looked at me. “Hey, we could go to the river tomorrow morning. It would be fun."

I looked at him, half-smiling. “I can't. I promised to clean my father's stables so I could stay the night."

“Oh…" He scratched the back of his head. “Well, I could help you out then, and maybe we could go to the stream near you farm after"

I smiled in response. “If you don't mind cleaning manure for it."

“I would be doing it with you." He gave me a coy smile, and my tail started to wag in response, then he said, “well, go take your shower then, we have to wake up early tomorrow." and so I went.

When I came back clean and in my nightclothes, Luiz was already laid on his bed. He opened his eyes, looked me up and down, appreciating my shirtless frame, since my nightclothes were quite similar to his, just a loose blue shorts and nothing else.

When I was nice and settled on the inflatable mattress he said softly, “hey Lucas, I want to tell you that I'm really happy with how things turned out, and I hope you are too."

“I am." I truly was, even if I was afraid of the consequences of it.

“I had been holding this out for so long, I just couldn't figure out how to tell you." He paused for a moment before continuing. “I was afraid that you might not feel the same way, that I would screw up our friendship."

“Uh-huh," I choked out, a bit emotional knowing that he has gone through the same struggles as I did, that he was also holding this off for so long.

He turned on his side and looked down at me, and I think he saw the moistness in my eyes because he reached over the side of his bed and grabbed my paw, squeezing it.

We stayed like that for a while, then I gently tugged his paw in my direction, and he quickly got the idea. He came down from his bed and laid next to me, our paws still intertwined.

Laying on our sides, eyes locked, we embraced each other, pulling ourselves closer together. He started purring like a little tractor in the warmth of our embrace. I nuzzled his cheeks, and my nostrils were filled with his scent, full of love and excitement.

My paws traveled over his muscled back, petting him, as he did the same. I laid my paws on his rear, squeezing it and pulling him even closer, until he was on top of me, his hardness against mine.

He leaned away so he could look at me. His eyes were shining with the streetlights coming from the windows and were half-closed in a sultry look. Then he leaned closer again and licked my nose and muzzle, his rough feline tongue slowly brushing my fur all the way up to my head, and when he was done, he came back down and touched my lips with his.

His tongues gently parted away my lips, and soon our tongues were dancing together, sending sparkles to my spine. At this point I was pretty excited, slowly humping my hips, our hardness damp and grinding against each other.

He moved his paws to my rear, parting my but cheeks as he pulled me closer. At this point my shaft went partly out of my loose shorts, only being held back by my pulsing knot. I could feel his barbed shaft against mine, also partly free of his shorts, sliding up and down and sending me more jolts of pleasure. All the while our hardness were spurting pre, and we were starting to make a mess.

I was moaning a little as I broke our partitioned kiss, leaning away as I whispered, “your mother is gonna pick the scent in the morning."

His emerald eyes stayed locked with mine for a few moments. “don't worry, I have an idea," he said as he turned around so he rested on all four over me, with his head just above my crotch.

He reached for my shorts, pulling them completely down, exposing my throbbing hardness to the cool night air. “Wow," he said at the view and then gave it a slow, delicious, lick.

I started to squirt pre pretty hard, and he quickly moved his lips to contain the leaking, eagerly sucking it. My eyes rolled over at the sensation, my back arching as wave after wave of pleasure cruised through every inch of my body.

I felt something wet spraying over my stomach, and I noticed that his maleness was also quite content. It laid just above my head, partly contained by his shorts, so I reached up and pulled his shorts off and then cupped my lips around his long maleness, sucking it as eagerly as he was doing to mine.

He started to hump, getting deeper and deeper into my muzzle, filling it regularly with his salty juice. I reached under him, cupping his big furry balls, gently stroking them, and got a satisfying grunt in response.

On the other side, Luiz slid my shaft deep into his muzzle, his tongue enrolling and caressing it. His lips went down until he kissed my throbbing knot, his paws squeezing it and almost sending me to the edge.

We started to fuck each other's mouths more eagerly, our contained moans becoming more urgent, his tail slashing over his flexing butt, my knot so full that it might explode. The pleasure kept building, our mouths full of each other hardness, spurting our delicious juice like hoses.

Luiz's muscles started to convulse, I could almost feel the explosion of pleasure cruising his body, and this was enough to also send me to the edge. I curled my toes as a wash of sensations took over, my muscles tightening all over, my shaft spasming as was his, and soon our mouths were full of thick white seed, and we eagerly drank it all up.

Luiz gave a few careful licks to my sensitive member, cleaning it thoroughly, and so I did the same to him, sucking him dry of every ounce of semen still left on his shaft.

He then laid next to me on his side. He gave me a soft kiss, his eyes half-lidded in blissfulness, as was mine. We embraced each other and happily fell asleep.