A wolf's first love Part 1: Enter Jake
#1 of A Wolf's first love
Okay so here is a story I am working on against my better judgement I am posting some of it before I have it all written (but I do know everything that is going to happen it is just a matter of typing it out). This isn't really a story written about sex, it does come but only when it works with the story so just a heads up. Constructive criticism is always welcome, I don't need any I hate this story but I hate this story because... is just fine. I will try and get more up everyday but I can't guarantee anything during the next couple of days as things will be busy, but hopefully posting this will light a fire under my ass.
Will woke to the harsh buzz of the alarm attacking his ears. Without even opening his eyes he slid his arm out and silenced the droning tone. The cool air made him shiver despite the rest of his body being enveloped in the warmth of his bed. Will continued to lie there in his bed hiding under his covers debating whether he should get up or just be late to class. After a minute or two of deliberation he made his decision and slowly began to slip out of bed. Will cringed as his paw touched the freezing floor, it was almost enough to discourage him but he knew that he couldn't afford to be late again.
With sleep still in his eyes Will trudged across the hall into the bathroom and turned on the water in shower so that it would have a minute to warm up while he brushed his teeth. It only took a couple of minutes before the bathroom had become entirely consumed in the white billowing clouds of steam coming from the shower. Will spit his toothpaste into the sink and upon realizing he could no longer see himself in the mirror moved into the shower. He could feel the hot water saturating his fur turning the silver to a black as it became soaked. The heat worked on his joints loosening the stiffness that had set in from a night of lying immobile on his hard mattress.
Will took his time in the shower slowly soaping up and then rinsing each part of his body. He paid special attention to his anus and thighs, enjoying the gentle caress of his paws. Before much time had passed Will's mind wondered to thoughts of Jake the cute little red fox that sat alone in front of him in his history lecture. He could feel himself beginning to get aroused; the tip of his pink wolfhood had just started to peek out of his sheath. Will's paw slid up from his thighs pausing for just a moment on his testicles to give them a brief massage before moving all the way up to his penis.
Will's breath quickened as he grasped onto his partially exposed shaft. His paw began to slowly travel up and down the length of his exposed penis, each stroke arousing him more and drawing even more of him out. It only took a couple of seconds until his whole eight inches had come out. While his one paw was occupied with stroking his shaft his other had found its way to his scrotum and had begun to slowly massage it. Moans of pleasure soon began to escape from Will's mouth. His paw began to pick up speed as it move up and down, his other paw had grown tired of caressing his testicles and had found its way back to his anus. Will gasped with pleasure as he slid his finger into his tail hole. He pushed his finger in deeper until he had found his prostate and he began to gently massage it, first applying pressure and then releasing it in a rhythm which matched the strokes of his other paw. He knew he was close to cumming his penis began to pulse and throb in his hands, but before he could finish the hot water ran out.
The cold water seemed to come with no warning and chased his erection back into his sheath, leaving Will feeling unsatisfied and frustrated, but at least it was Friday he thought. Will quickly finished his shower in the cold water and stepped out cringing once again when his foot touched the freezing floor. Will grabbed his towel from the rack and began to rub vigorously trying to get as dry as possible. He wiped down the mirror to ensure he would appear presentable to the rest of the world, the towel had left his fur a bit puffed up, but he otherwise looked fine. He continued to stare into the mirror, examining his entirely silver body for a minute, he paused looking into his own deep blue eyes seeing the loneliness hiding in them, and finished his examination by looking at the black that tipped his ears, his own favourite part of himself.
Now that Will was sufficiently awake, he strolled back across the hall into his room and began to his deliberations on what to wear. He stared at his closet examining the limited selection before him. Most of his wardrobe was dirty and lying on the floor in piles. "I really need to do laundry" mumbled Will. He finally decided on a plain red t-shirt and a pair of faded jeans. Finally ready to face the day of classes that stood before him he grabbed his notebook and headed down to the kitchen, hoping to grab some breakfast before heading out.
As he entered into the kitchen he was lost in thoughts of what to eat and when he looked at the clock on the microwave it took a second for Will to realize that he might be late anyway. He guessed that perhaps his distraction in the shower must have taken a bit longer than he had thought. Without any further delay he grabbed an apple from the dish on counter and ran out the door. As he hurried to class Will's mind returned back to thoughts of Jake, he wondered if he could be... "No, I'm sure he's not, how could I ever be so lucky" he interrupted himself. Still he couldn't get him out of his mind. Jake that red fox with his black ears, that little bit of white which was visible on his chest and of course the black tip on his tail. He found himself wondering about that patch of white, was it just that little bit that was visible or did it go further. Will could feel himself getting aroused again; it was going to be a very long day.
Will's first class was statistics or sadistics as he preferred to call it. Statistics was not only incredibly boring, but Will had no friends in the class to help him pass the time. As the instructor, a collie, at the front droned on Will's mind began to roam and not much to his surprise it seemed to wander to thoughts of Jake. He wondered how it would be to kiss him, he could see it in his mind their lips meeting and tongues dancing in each other's mouths, the feel of Jakes hot breath caressing his lips. It was then that he was brought back into reality by some muffled giggles from behind him. It was obvious from the look he was receiving from the professor that he had been asked a question.
"I'm sorry what was the question?" asked Will feeling his cheeks blushing. "I asked how you would calculate the mean," responded the professor in a clearly annoyed tone. "You take the sum of all of the numbers and divide by the total sample size" smugly answered some unknown cat with black fur in the front row. Although relieved that he didn't have to answer the question, he was a little annoyed that he hadn't even had the chance to respond. With a sigh Will checked the clock on his phone and was relieved to see that he only had a couple more minutes of statistics to suffer through.
Those last few minutes seemed to creep by but they did eventually pass. The collie at the front of the room dismissed them, and Will began to pack up his things. As he shoved his notebook into his bag he realized that a grin had started to spread across his face. History was his next class and he would be sitting right behind Jake. Jake had seemed to find his way deep into the silver wolf's mind sometime between last night and this morning and now Will couldn't get him out. With thoughts of seeing Jake in his head, he practically skipped to history.
Much to his surprise he was the first one there. Without any hesitation Will took his usual seat and began to wait. After a minute or so his friend Sarah, a brown wolf, slipped into the room and took her usual place on Will's right. Sarah was her usual perceptive self and noticed the dreamy smile on Will's face immediately.
"Someone's in a good mood today" commented Sarah.
"Just seems like it is going to be a good day" Will responded hoping that would be the end of the conversation. Sarah knew something was going on, but knew that she would have no chance if she tried to trick Will into revealing his little secret. Sarah finally decided that her best chance was to be direct and catch him off guard.
"Spill it" Sarah said "It isn't noon yet and you are smiling, that never happens so tell me." Sarah's plan almost worked. Will was about to spill his secret more out of shock, than a desire to share, but just then Jake took his seat in front of them.
"I will explain it all later" whispered Will.
"Great now I have to come out, or make up some lie that will fool Sarah, which won't be easy" thought Will. His troubles however were short lived in his mind as the fox's scent wafted up into Will's nose. Jake had the best smell that Will had ever encountered. It was impossible for Will to truly explain it; it was sweet and slightly musty. The smell reminded Will of old books and fresh fruit, but it was better than that, it also had some quality that he was unable discern. Will sat there focusing only on the sweet smell, letting it fill his nose, and wrap his mind in its perfection.
Will was brought back to reality by the sound of frantically scratching pens on all sides. He realized that while he was lost in Jakes scent the professor had come in and started the lecture. Will tried to focus on the words coming from his professor's mouth, but he was too deeply intoxicated by Jakes scent.
"Sarah can I borrow your notes later, I am having a bit of trouble concentrating right now" Will whispered to his right, trying to disturb as few other people as possible.
"Okay, but you really have to tell me what is going on" Sarah whispered back without her pen pausing. Will was now committed to telling Sarah his secret. He decided that he would do it during the break that they both had right after history, or else he may never have the courage to do it.
Now that he knew he had to tell Sarah the fear of her reaction seemed to be fading. Will let himself slip back into daydreams about Jake, while letting that rich scent over take him once again. All he could do was stare longingly at Jake unsure how to proceed. With great internal debate Will finally resolved that he would ask Jake out for coffee. Will felt it wasn't too revealing. He thought even if Jake wasn't gay he could pass the offer to go for coffee just as a way to get to know him.