Husky's - Chapter 2
The rest of the week went by. It was a normal day at school, long classes, boring teachers, falling asleep in class. I sat in my last class of the day, Geology. I slept through most of the class mostly because I had fourth lunch (the last lunch of the day). Plus the class was boring, none of my friends were in that class.
The bell rang signaling the end of class, the end of the day and week. I stood up, grabbed my books and walked out into the hall. I walked down the crowded hallway and down the staircase. I walked over to my locker and put my Geology book inside. I grabbed my backpack and opened it. I slid my Math binder inside, closed my locker and slung my backpack over my shoulder. I started to walk down the hall and I accidentally bumped into Skyler.
"What the fuck!" Skyler shoved me into the lockers. He was a six foot tall Golden Retriever. He was a jack ass. Always thinking that he was better than everyone.
"Sorry Skyler, it was an accident." I said. He wasn't bigger than me, I had more muscle than he did, but I didn't care for starting fights. It was Junior year of high school, so why have that on you record.
"How about this." He swung his fist towards my face and I dodged it by an inch. I shoved him back and he knocked over a Freshmen.
"Hey!" Another student ran over and stood in between us. "Why don't you settle this on the streets."
"OK." Skyler gave an evil smile.
"Tonight, eleven o'clock, corner of Pacific and Rose" The student said. That was kind of how things were at our school. Things were all about street racing with the guys. Who ever was the best got more respect.
I took a moment to look around and I saw a circle around Skyler, the student and myself. Some of them had their phones out already texting what was going on.
"Break it up!" The principal walked over and the animals quickly dispersed. I picked up my backpack that fell off my shoulder and continued to walk down the hall. I opened the door out to the parking lot and I could see people looking at me.
"Hey!" My friend for three years, Savannah, ran over to me. She was a 17 year old, five foot ten inch Tiger. She had white fur on her front and orange with black stripes on her back. She was a bit of a tomboy, she loved sports, cars... guy stuff. She didn't care for all that girly crap. The thing was, she loved cars just as much as I did.
"Hey, Savannah." We walked together out to our cars, usually Colton would walk with us, but he was running late today.
"So, I heard about you and Skyler."
"Geeze, news travels fast in this school." The incident wasn't even a minute ago and everyone knew.
"You know how things are here." We walked over to our cars. Savannah parks next to me all the time. Her car was a 1997 Toyota Supra with orange paint and black stripes. She walked over to her car and leaned against it. She almost blended in with the car. It was kind of a custom for everyone here to have their car look like them a bit.
"I haven't street raced in weeks." I put my arms on my fabric roof, the only spot on the car that wasn't extremely hot.
I felt a paw grab my ass and squeeze it slightly. I turned around to find Colton next to me. I raised my left eyebrow. Usually Colt slaps my ass, you know, like a good game type deal. But this... this was different.
"Hey, Colt." Luckily Savannah said that. I was still trying to digest what had just happened.
"Hey, Savannah." Colt said back. I then realized I was still in my fixed look even though Colt had looked turned to look at the Tiger. I snapped back, out of my trance and turned to Savannah. Colton turned and looked back at me. "So I heard about later."
"Everyone knows." I looked over at him and he looked back at me.
"Hey, guys. I better get going." I think she could sense something between Colt and I. She got into her car, started it and left.
I still stared into Colton's light green eyes and he stared into my light blue eyes. I cut off the stare and opened the car door.
"Get in." I said to Colton as I got inside, started the car and dropped the top. Colton got in and I stepped on the gas taking off out of the parking lot. "So... Do you wanna tell me about what's going on with you?"
"I'll tell you when we get home." He didn't even glance at me he just stared out the window. I was starting to wonder about what was going on with him. What was going through his mind.
I pulled into the garage and shut off the car. Nothing was said all the way home. There was a strange tension between us. I walked inside first and Colton followed closely.
"So, what is going on." I turned around to look at Colton. He grabbed my shoulders and locked his muzzle with mine in a deep kiss. He walked/shoved me against the back wall without letting off my shoulders or muzzle. My eyes went wide with what just happened all in two seconds. I was shocked at first but then I let it happen. I felt Colt's tongue make its way into my muzzle and then quickly retreat. He stopped kissing me and looked into my eyes.
I opened my eyes and blinked several times, trying to grasp it all. "Uh... W... What was that about."
"I like you, Socks. More than a friend, or brother." He walked out of the room and into the living room, waiting for me to follow. I stood there for a few more moments still trying to grasp the fact... Colton really was gay. I then finally realized that he left the room and I walked down the hall to find him. I walked though the large archway of the living room and saw him laying on the couch.
"OK, Colt. Seriously. What was with that." He didn't say anything, he just looked away from the TV and looked at me. "You're gay?"
He stood up off the couch and walked over to me. "I don't know what has come over me this past week... But after seeing your naked, wet, body glistening in the moonlight last Saturday." I saw his body shiver slightly with pleasure. "I have been having feelings for you, Joseph." He used my whole name, not Joe or Socks.
"I... I didn't know you liked males."
"I have for the past few years now. Why do you think I haven't had a girlfriend." His head lowered like he was ashamed of what he was about to say. "I just tried to dismiss it."
"Look at me." I waited for him to raise his head again. "There's nothing to be ashamed of, Colt." I set my paw on his shoulder. "You are who you are. You like or love who ever." I slid my paw onto his chest where his heart was. "You just have to listen to this." I took my paw off my chest.
"Thanks." His face blushed. "Remember on how I said that I had feelings for you?"
"Yeah."
"Well... I wasn't lying. My stomach flutters whenever I see you now."
I leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Mine too." I leaned back and looked at him for a moment. We both just looked at each other for a minute or two. We leaned in closer to each other, closed our eyes and kissed for a few minutes. I slid my paw partway into his pants, but then he stopped kissing and I removed my paw. "Too much too fast I guess." I saw him nod slightly and then lower his head. "It's OK, Colt. Your not use to kissing a male or have his paw touching your member... Sorry."
"It's not your fault." He looked deep into my eyes. "Let's watch some TV." Colt and I watched TV the rest of the night.
It was almost eleven o'clock. I was driving on Rose Avenue when I came across a road closed sign. I opened my car door to go move it, but a White Tiger named Brian walked out of a building. Brian was one of my close friends, he had white fur and black stripes on his back. His dad was also the mayor of LA.
"So, you're going through with it?" Brian looked down at me as I sat in my car. The top was down and the blue neon made his white fur look blue.
"Yeah. Have to." I sighed, not really wanting to race.
"You have a choice, Joe."
"I know." I said and looked forward so he would remove the sign. Once he did I stepped on the gas and drove to the corner and turned left. I pulled up to the start line and shut off the car. There was a ton of animals from school with their cars and many that I met on the streets were there too.
As I got out of the car Savannah and Colton ran over to me.
"So where is he?" I said, noticing that Skyler hadn't showed up yet.
"Have no clue." Savannah crossed her arms.
"I think he chickened out." As soon as Colton said that we heard the rev of an engine. We turned around to see Skyler driving a golden 2005 BMW Z4.
"Shit." I said under my breath. I knew this was going to be a hard race to win. He pulled up next to my car and looked over at me and revved his engine again. I got back into my car and started it.
"Don't do it. Socks." Colt put his paw on my shoulder. "He has to have more than 100 thousand under that hood."
"I can't back out now."
A gray female Wolf walked in between Skyler and I's car. "You'll go down to Venice Boulevard to the finish line." She threw up her arms and everyone stepped away from the cars, but Colt ruffled the fur on the top of my head before leaving. She dropped her arms and I stepped on the gas.
The sound and smell of rubber burned the air as the cars took off. I pulled ahead of Skyler by a few feet. My heart pounded hard and my music blared through my stereo. I was ahead for three seconds then Skyler passed me. He started to get ahead by several feet. I knew I had to get creative and pull out the big guns. I shifted into fourth gear and then fifth, closing the gap more and more. I managed to pull up right next to him and we looked at each other He then started to pull away, The finish line was getting closer and closer and I was running out of time. I pushed the red NOS button on my steering wheel and the force threw me back into my seat. I sped past Skyler and managed to stay in front of him just long enough to cross the line first.
As our cars came to a stop everyone swarmed around mine. More followed behind us from the starting line. Savannah and Colt got out of their cars and ran over to me.
"You won!" Savannah sounded shocked.
"Yupp." I smiled, it always felt good to win. I looked though all the furs and saw Skyler getting out of his car. I paved my way over to him and stood in front of him.
"What do you want." The Canine growled angrily that he lost. It was a horrible thing to lose, everyone showed you less respect.
"I just wanted to say good race." I stuck out my paw to shake his. "No hard feelings?"
He stared at it for a minute and several animals turned and looked over. He shook my paw, because there was nothing worse than showing bad sportsmanship. He lowered his head slightly and quietly said, "Good race."
Colt put his paw on my shoulder and I turned around to look at him. "They got everything set up, on Venice Beach."
"Alright, everyone! Let's Go!" I shouted, and everyone scattered to their cars. Everyone let me go ahead of them, due to the respect factor for the win. Followed a few feet behind and to my left was Savannah and to the right was Colt. We drove further down Pacific Avenue and then turned onto another street. We came to a stop, got out of our cars, and walked onto the beach. There was Brian's large white 2008 Ford F150 with a large stereo system built into the bed. There were several other trucks all around the beach with women dancing on top of the beds. There were campfires everywhere and surfboards stuck into the sand. I looked around and saw everyone dancing, drinking alcohol and surfing.
Brian walked over to Colt, Savannah and myself with drinks in his paws. "Congrats on the win." He said as he passed out the drinks.
"You know your lucky your dad is the mayor." Savannah took a drink.
"Duh. Without him we couldn't get away with this." The White Tiger gave me the drink and I sniffed it. Vodka. I drank the whole cup in one gulp. There was a lot of things this group of people have been able to get away with and many laws that were getting broken. Underage drinking was far down the list. We all made our way further down the beach where the majority of dancing was.
About an hour went by, music never letting up, and I had a few more drinks, I had enough to 'let loose' but I was still able to comprehend things. One of the girls got to the stereo and played _ California Gurls, by Katy Perry _. No one changed it mostly because a bunch of them got on top of some of the trucks and started dancing.
I noticed Colt not even a foot in front of me. I slowly moved in closer and put my arms around him. I rested my head on his shoulder and whispered, "Hey, sexy."
He turned his head slightly. "Hey, babe." He moved back and inch or two until his back and rear was formed to the front of my body. I placed my left paw on his left pec and I rubbed my right on his abs. We moved around slowly to the music. My head didn't leave his shoulder. I slid my paw down to his shorts and rubbed it against his erecting cock and balls. He didn't stop me so I continued for a few more seconds. I then moved my paw back up to his lower abs and then slid in under his shorts but outside of his boxers. I felt his cock fully erected as I slowly slid down his silky boxers. I rested on his balls and cupped them in my paw and messaged them slowly. My cock had already become erect and I knew Colt felt it against his butt, even through our clothes.
Everything felt like it was moving in slow motion. I was happy and I guess Colt was too. But it was hard to tell if he was drunk or not. Because earlier today I tried the same thing and he wasn't ready, but now, he was OK with it. I slid my paw out of his pants and slid it under his shirt. I moved it all the way up to his nipple and made a small circle around it. I saw him bite his lower lip out of the corner of my eye. I slid my paw out and placed both paws on either side of his waist.
I licked the side of his face and then whispered, "I want you, so bad. Right now."