Drunken Confessions
#1 of Two Halves of a Whole
So...hi. This is my first punch at a story, so be nice! xD.You know the rules, this story contains loadsa' sex and dirty stuff, enjoy or look away. I warned ya... (Kind of). Also I fixed the Italics thing, so it makes more sense no :P
Another note, I've been having problems with my website, that I haven't managed to fix yet...soooo bear with me...(Ended up resubbmitting this FIVE times cos' the 'Story Series' option was being retarded...sorry YiffStar! :P
"C'mon..." Leon willed at his watch, watching the digital numbers shift from 8:32 to 8:33 in the evening.
Leon was one of the oddest tigers in his village. For a fifteen year old he wasn't as smart as he should have been, partly because he poured all his time and effort into music, rather than schoolwork. Like most of his species, he was a light orange color throughout, only with light blue stripes and hair that covered most his face.
Mikey, his best friend, was late. It was Friday night, and the two had planned to celebrate the end of the school year by spending the weekend together. The two had arranged to meet at 8:00, but he was late.
Leon's was relieved to finally hear a knock on the door, and almost broke his toe as he pelted towards the hallway. Opening the door, he grinned down at his companion, who was holding a large Tesco bag in his hand (Containing alcohol, no doubt). Mikey was a tiger as well, only his stripes were the usual black, and his hair much shorter. The two of them looked very similar from a distance, but up close there were significant differences between them.
"You're late..." Leon mumbling, acting as though he was severely disappointed.
"I'm not late, you're just early." Mikey responded, his eyes slightly narrowed. In the odd sense of confusion, Leon burst into to laughter, before dragging his friend into the house.
"Good to see you again man, how you doing?" Leon giggled, leading Mikey into the living room and throwing himself onto the sofa. Although the T.V was already on, he hadn't been watching it. Nothing but repeats on anyway.
"Well...can't complain, I guess. Still haven't got over splitting up Kat with I guess." He muttered, with a much less enthusiastic shrug.
"Oh come on man, that was a month ago, and you're the one who dumped her in the first place, so it was your choice...and you never told us why! Anyway, you deserve better than her." Leon responded, as he felt himself go slightly red. Luckily, his bright colored fur hid any sign of his sudden blushing.
Leon wasn't gay, he was bi, but with a strong preference to other guys. In fact, he had never even been out with a girl before, or a guy for that matter. Mostly because, for a while now, he had had a huge crush on his best friend but was too nervous to do anything about. As far as he was concerned, Mikey was straight. It was hell for Leon, having to pretend he had no feelings towards his best friend. The worst times were at school, in the gym showers, where Leon had to double back from the rest of the class to hide the erection he always got at that time.
"Yeah, I guess so. So I thought I could forget my pain by getting stinking drunk with you, sound like a plan?" He winked, holding up the large bag in one paw and grinning widely.
"As long as we don't get caught or anything. My parents won't exactly be ok with two fifteen year olds being as pissed as skunks in their house."
"I thought your parents were out for a week?"
"They are...but still, knowing them they might have cameras set up in the walls." Leon whispered, as if the two of them were being watched by some unknown force. Mikey tilted his head to the side, the grinned.
"Your so paranoid man..." He muttered, before taking a seat next to Leon and throwing the plastic Tesco bag on the carpet between them. Yawning, the two of them each grabbed one can of beer.
"So what's on?" Mikey asked, taking a small sip from his can and pointing at the television screen.
"I dunno', repeats. I'll put Kerrang on." He responded, grabbing the remote and flicking it over to their favorite channel.
"Watching music gets old. Why don't we go play it? Your still got your drums and your guitar right?" Mikey suggested.
"My amps busted, which reminds me, I'm getting a new one when we go to town tomorrow. A real amp, instead of just a stupid 10 watt practice box, so we can jam tomorrow on that, but not tonight man, sorry."
"Ha, that's ok, I'm not that bothered. So long as we're here, and we have plenty of booze, I'm happy." Mikey laughed, lightly punching the side of Leon's shoulder, who responded with a slight chuckle.
Again, it was lucky Leon was a tiger, or he would have to explain the red patches on his cheeks.
Two hours passed.
Although Mikey and Leon hadn't much they were already quite drunk. The television was still on, but it was ignored. Instead, the two had resorted to a game of snap, using only half a deck of cards.
"SNAP! I win!" Leon roared with triumph, only to feel crushed when Mikey pointed out that he, in fact, hadn't won.
"Dude, you're an idiot sometimes!" Mikey giggled, throwing a large number of cards at Leon's face.
"Yeah, well...this game sucks anyway!" The blue striped tiger complained, throwing his entire set of cards onto the ground.
...It sucks cos' I can't concentrate with you sitting there...
"Ok, ok, another game then, 'I never!'" Mikey proclaimed, throwing his paw into the air as he grabbed for his can of beer.
"How'd you play that?" Leon responded, his head tilted slightly to the left.
"Well...I'd say 'I never shoplifted' or something, and if you did then you take a drink, and then I take a drink if I did, get it?" Leon didn't get it, but he was sure he would pick it up.
They fell into an odd silence, as Mikey seemed to be staring at Leon, as if expecting something. Slightly confused, Leon shook his head.
"What?" He asked.
"You know what you're supposed to do."
"W...what?"
"Oh come on, don't say you never wanted to do it, so come on!"
"Dude, are you seriously saying what I think you are?"
"You're suppose to take a drink if you shoplifted or not!"
Leon let out an odd sigh of both disappointment and relief as he realized what Mikey had been talking about. In the brief moment of confusion, he had thought that his friend had been suggesting something quite different.
"Oh, sorry, I forgot. Well I never did shoplift anyway." The blue-striped tiger giggled, taking another swig from his now empty can of beer. As he popped another open, his friend took an embarrassed sip of his own drink.
"No way! What did you steal?"
"Don't tell anyone ok?"
"Promise!"
"I stole my Uncle's, friend's guitar."
Leon burst into hysterical laughter, only to have a drunken fist pound into his thighs.
"That hunk of shit? You stole it?"
The two of them collapsed in drunken giggled, trying to force words out between their struggles for breath, but failing.
"Sorry, ok, my turn?" Leon finally managed to get a grip of himself. He considered his question, blurting out the first thing that came to his mind.
"I never got put in jail."
Neither of them sipped their drink.
"I never threw a brick through a window."
Mikey took a sip of his drink, but Leon didn't.
"I never acted sober in front of my parents."
Both of them sipped their drink.
"I never stole a car."
Neither of them sipped their drink.
As the game progressed, so did the level of alcohol in the two tiger's bodies. Becoming sillier by the second, Leon's mind was also becoming more distracted. There were sometimes short periods of time where he found himself randomly transfixed to Mikey's body, until his friend either noticed or distracted him.
At Leon's next turn, he decided to push their social boundaries slightly.
"I never...dumped a girl and not told anyone why!"
His question brought a grin to his own lips, but managed to produce a scowl on Mikey's.
"I told you, that's non'ofya business!" He almost yelled, dropping the can of beer in his paws, but catching it before too much had spilled had onto the carpet.
"Oh c'mon! I'd tell you secrets like this, it's only fair I get one in return!" Leon's argument was, in his opinion, a convincing one.
"If I tell you, will you never ask me anything again?" Mikey almost threatened, bringing his face horribly close to Leon's.
God...if you get any close I might 'Accidentally' fall forwards and kiss you...
He managed to resist the odd urge however, and slapped his paw across the left side of his chest, as making a heroic proclamation.
"Promise!"
Mikey took in a breath of air, then looked down at the ground.
"The only reason I'm telling you this is 'cos I'm pissed as a fart. If you must know...I'm gay, but I didn't want to admit it to myself, so I went out with Kat cos' I thought it would make me straight, but it didn't."
Something in the back of Leon's throat contracted. H...he was? That was unbelievable! Mikey had always come across as an almost homophobic figure to him, someone who couldn't have been less camp. But here he was, confessing his homosexuality, with a little alcohol to push him out the closet.
"Dude...why didn't you tell me?" Leon barked, his beady eyes far wider than they usually were.
...He's gay, I'm gay, I want him...maybe he feels the same?
"Cos' I didn't want you to hate me or anythin'! I mean, I must be your only gay friend, right?" The fact that his best friend didn't even know that Leon himself was bi was almost scary to him. As far as he could remember, he had confessed that a long time ago. "That, and also because I...well..."
Mikey stopped talking, choosing instead to lean back against the floor, his shirt slightly lifted from his beltline. Trying hard to gaze down at his friend's perfectly groomed fur underneath, Leon moved closer to him, having a difficult time to keep himself balanced. The two of them were still drunk, it would seem.
"What? What were you going to say?" He insisted, nudging at his side.
Come on, just say what I want to hear!
Mikey shook his head, and tried to look away.
"I...didn't feel right about coming here, because I...well..."
"Just say it!" Leon literally begged, his tail snaking around his own waist in what he considered fake anticipation.
Oh who am I kidding, he'd never want me...
"...I...I..." Mikey stumbled, before finally collapsing under pressure.
"Ihavethebiggestevercrushonyou!" However fast he had spoke, Leon caught every word.
No way...
Mikey turned his head the complete opposite direction to Leon's, clearly regretting what he had just blurted out. Had the two of them not been drunk, he would have said nothing.
"I...You...I..." Leon's attempts at words were cut short, as he felt an odd sense of relief. So he wasn't crazy! The two of them felt the same way towards each other, no matter how well they had disguised it.
"I...you...me...I love you..." Leon's final three words came out in a frenzied hurry, as he was too nervous to proclaim himself any other way.
The tiger's eyes met, as the sudden realization clicked between each other.
"You...you mean that?" Mikey half whispered, the smallest twitched of a smile now visible at one side of is face.
"Yes! Look, I've had the hugest crush on you for ages now! I didn't to tell you cos' I thought you were-"
...Straight...
Leon's final word was cut short by the touch of his own friend's lips against his. Taken aback, Leon remained completely still for the first few seconds of this, but quickly found himself unable to resist the thought. Tilting his head to the side slightly, he let his own tongue snake its way across Mikey's, their paws now meeting at some point in mid-air. As they lost themselves in each others sense, Leon fell backwards onto the ground, pulling Mikey down with him.
It was all happening to fast for Leon. At one moment he had been drooling after his supposedly heterosexual friend, and now the two were in a drunken make out session. Partially because he was having trouble believing in reality, and partially because he was still slightly self conscious about the bulge growing between them, he separated his mouth from Mikey's.
"Wait, shouldn't we...I mean, isn't this going to feel weird?" Leon muttered, letting his nerves get the better of him. After all, this was the first time he had ever been with someone at all; especially the one he had been after. Mikey's only response was to slowly run his paws underneath Leon's shirt, whilst compassionately licking at his neck.
"Shh...just relax, and trust me. I want this, more than you think..." Mikey soothed, rolling around so that he was laying on top of Leon, there faces now only inches apart.
Gods, he's so hot...
"You're so hot..." Leon muttered, letting his head fall back to the ground, finally feeling his nervous hesitation ebb away. Mikey's hand continued to softly tease his fur underneath his shirt. The moment was short lived, however, as Leon soon found himself laying shirtless on the ground, revealing the slim, only slightly athletic form underneath. Leon had never been one to care about exercising, or a healthy diet for that matter. He could have been much more muscular than he was, but he had never put in the time.
Not like Mikey on the other hand, who somehow managed to whip his own shirt off within the second. He had a much more obvious muscle tone set around his entire form, as well as being a few inches taller and wider than Leon. He found himself unable to resist running his own paws up Mikey's abdomen, feeling as though the whole experience was just a vivid dream. Of course, he quickly reminded himself, the two of them were slightly drunk.
Mikey's quick moving paws had somehow managed to work their way down to Leon's beltline, who squirmed with anticipation. He almost expertly unzipped his jeans, one paw grasping at his bulge through his boxer shorts.
"You're pretty big there..." He giggled, looking up at Leon, who blushed.
He wasted no time in grabbing the top of Leon's boxers and pulling them down very slightly, only half way down his thighs. He placed one furry paw on Leon's seven inch member, working it up and down in repeated motions.
"Come sit up here, it's more comfy." Leon suddenly stuttered, getting up off the carpeted ground and taking a seat on the sofa, which was much more comfortable. Mikey did the same, laying himself down on the sofa so that his head was barely inches away from Leon's hard member.
Full of odd and previously inexperienced anticipation, Leon gently ran his hand through Mikey's hair, desperate to get his own paws on his friend's member. He figured, however, it was only fair that Mikey had a turn first.
Mikey's left paw continued to trace its way around Leon's chest, combing the fur in different directions. Slowly at first, he let his sandpaper-like tongue slide its way across Leon's hard length, the a few drops of pre-cum already detectable. Tails entwined, two low purrs could be audible from the two of them.
"Jesus man..." Leon moaned, his eyes now shut firmly. Mikey opened his mouth, letting the tip of Leon's member enter his maw, his tongue lapping around the edges. Without much of a warning, he took almost half of Leon's hard length in within a second, his head now bobbing up and down in repeated motions. Leon tried hard to contain his own emotions as he let his friend suck him slowly, feeling himself surprisingly close to climax already.
Mikey pressed Leon's dick against the roof of his mouth with his tongue, increasing the amount of suction and slightly increasing the speed his head swayed up and down. As though desperate to finish, Leon arched his back upwards, another inch of his length pushing itself into Mikey's mouth.
"Ah, I'm gonna'..." Leon's random warning came slightly too late, as he felt one of the most powerful climaxes he had ever experienced in his life. At least that he could remember. Mikey's mouth filled with tiger seed, making sure that he swallowed as little as possible. When he was sure Leon could release no more, he let his cum slide down his throat, finally releasing the grip his mouth had over Leon's member.
"Y...you...you're so amazing..." Leon managed to pant, the scent of his arousal so easily detectable in the air.
"You too, and you taste awesome." Mikey half whispered, now sitting up. The two of them entwined arms, tails and fur, trying to keep as close to one another as was physical possible.
"No I mean it, you are. Hell, you have no idea how much of a crush I had on you before now."
Mikey grinned, planting a good number of kisses on Leon's neck.
"Just so long as you enjoyed that as much as I did. I'm so glad we got drunk together..."
Me too...
"Me too." Leon muttered, returning the compassion kisses with one of his own; this time aimed at his friend's lips.
Hypnotic purr ever present, Mikey laid his head down to rest in Leon's chest, obviously in no condition for words. Within seconds his purring had evolved into light snoring.
"Me too..."
To be continued......But only if 1) This story goes down well enough and 2) If I can find the time :PToodle-pip