An Old Friend
I felt like starting something new.
I might start doing a new mini story like this every wednesday because i have a lot more time on wednesday to write than any other day, and then work on my main story on other days.
Characters are all fictional.
All characters are mine and are not to be used without permission.
Disclaimer stuff:
Don't read if you're underage, the story contains sexual acts between two males, and M/M themes, if you don't like M/M or you are underaged, then please, click the back arrow and find yourself some straight yiff or some clean stories.
Enjoy ^_^
Some things turn out right, and some things turn out wrong, I've learned that in my 24 years alive. And usually things end out being good for me, I just never catch that lucky break I've looked for. But it's made me a better person in the process, having to work for what I have.
I've been living in a small house, in a small town where I've tried my best not to get noticed since I turned 18, and life kinda passes me by, I don't mind though. I live day by day, just living life how I think it should be lived.
I've never been too religious; I guess you could say I'm agnostic. Christianity drove me out with their whole 'gays go to hell' deal, even before I found out I was gay.
My job is nothing special, I used to be in a high school band, and a short lived college band, so now I teach guitar to furs at home, while I try to make it as an artist myself.
Oh, I haven't even said my name yet have I? Well, my name's Brian Dunnam.
I'm a 5'7" cat with orange fur and dull green eyes.
If you were to see me on the street I'd most likely be wearing a black tee shirt, a zip up hoodie with dark blue jeans, and a gay pride wristband, but hey, enough with the introductions.
Sitting in my chair, waiting for the teen fox in front of me to get the chord shape right on his guitar, I slowly started to drift from guitar teaching to my own song I've been trying to write until I hear the fox strum the guitar confidently, having found the right shape and strumming it to get the feel of the chord shape.
"Great, now, play all of the chords I taught you in a row." I said
"Ok." The fox, named Darren, said
Darren moved his paw down the fret board and played the first chord, and worked his way through the set of chords I gave him.
"Cool, I'll write down the chords on your sheet just in case you need them, now let's use them to play a song." I said
"Now, first we'll use G, and then move to E..."
As the lesson went on, I looked at the clock as Darren finished playing what I taught him.
"Okay, we're done for today, you can pack up and wait until your mom picks you up."
"Alright," he looked at his phone, and clicked some buttons, and said, "Hey I'm not going to get picked up for a bit, moms late."
"K" I said absentmindedly, thinking of my song again.
I sat on my couch and grabbed my guitar strumming and picking the song so far. The song was almost done, it was just missing a few bits and pieces, which I started to improvise for.
Once I had finished playing and started hurriedly writing down what I'd played, Darren asked me "hey, when do I learn to play like THAT? That was awesome!"
I laughed for a second and told him, "With a lot of practice and more basic chords and arpeggios and such, you'll be able to play like that."
There was a knock at the door and I answered it, expecting Darren's mom, but finding someone I wasn't expecting, an old friend of mine.
"Cory!" I said, "What's up? I haven't seen you in forever!"
"Oh nothing, just moved in, and I recognized you walking home from the guitar shop, and thought I might stop by." Cory said, "Hey who's the fox?"
"Just a student of mine, I teach guitar now."
Darren looked out the door, "oh, there's mom! See ya later Brian!" He said and grabbed his guitar and folder from my guitar room.
"See you next week Darren." I said as he walked to his parent's car.
"We have some catching up to do..." I said, looking to the brown furred bat, "come on, I'll get some beer."
Grabbing two beers from the fridge, I walked to the couch. Cory was sitting on the couch with some paper in his hands.
I took a moment to look at how he'd changed, he was still a tad shorter than me, just like in high school, at 5'6", his eyes were the same color as his fur, and he was still the cute scrawny bat I used to know.
"Did you write this?" Cory asked, holding the sheets I'd been writing my song on.
"Yeah, I've been working on it for a bit."
"Can I hear it?"
"Uhh sure, one sec."
I grabbed my guitar, and closed my eyes, letting the pressure of playing for someone fade to the back of my mind, and started to play.
Whenever I play, the music kinda takes me over, and it makes minutes into seconds, and before I knew it the song was over.
"That sounds amazing! When did you learn to play that well?"
"Well I picked up some of it before high school and during our time in the band, you moved just when I started getting really good, and I've been learning and practicing since then."
"You sound amazing man"
We chatted for a while and caught up with each other, and it lasted well into the night, I told Cory about my high school antics and my small college band I started up, how I got my teaching job, and how life had been going.
He told me about the high school he went to, and college, not much about it though, his jobs he had in the past few years, and how he moved here.
"So you decided to move here to get away from the city... that's it?" I asked
"I was never cut out for the city; I need a more laid back life like yours."
"That I can believe," I said, "you DO have somewhere to stay right?"
"Uhh I was gonna stay at a friends for the time being but his girlfriend convinced him not to, so.... not really..." he said, scratching the back of his head.
"Well, I can't leave you stranded on a tight budget... you can stay here until you find yourself a place."
"Oh thank god, I didn't know how I was gonna pay for a hotel."
"No problem."
"Hey, is that... a gay pride bracelet?"
"Uh... yeah, what of it?" I asked.
"Just.. I never knew you were gay too."
I looked at the bat, shocked, he had so many girlfriends in high school it made my head spin, and now I find out he's gay too?
"So, where do you want to sleep? The couch or the guest room?"
"What is your room off limits?"
"What? N-no it's just... I... I never thought you liked me that way..."
"Well if you're uncomfortable with that idea I ca-"
"No, I- I like you too, I just never thought YOU did."
"I have since 6th grade... I just never knew how to tell you without it ruining our friendship... I've regretted it ever since I moved..."
"I felt the same way... I always liked you, ever since we met; I was scared to tell you too."
"So... that's a yes to sleeping with you?" After the words came out he blushed, "I-I mea-"
"Yes... if you want to..."
Cory blushed a deep red, "you mean..."
"Yes, I do," I said as I leaned over him on the couch, kissing him passionately.
I pushed my tongue at his lips, and he parted them, allowing me to explore his mouth with my tongue.
I felt a bulge on my leg, and moved my body so it would be rubbing against my own bulge, and started to grind my package against his.
Cory moaned from the stimulation, and pulled away from the kiss, "please, I can't take any more teasing..."
"Well then let's move to the bedroom."
We got up, and I got behind him, guiding him and undoing his pants button agonizingly slow, which caused the bat to shiver in anticipation.
When we got to the bedroom, I pulled Cory's pants down; along with the boxers he was wearing, not wasting time. He inhaled sharply due to the burst of air after the heat of his pants and boxers.
I quickly tore off my clothes and dragged Cory to the bed. I got on top of him, kissing him and running my hands over his back until they reached their destination, I squeezed his rump, and parted his cheeks to get to his tailhole. I prodded his tailhole with a finger, causing Cory to break the kiss and moan loudly.
I got up and pulled some lube from my drawer, and applied some to my finger and my member. I kissed Cory again, and prodded his tailhole with more force until it gave in and my finger slid in, causing him to moan again.
I looked at him with a look that said 'do you want me to stick my cock in your ass or not?'
He gave me a look that screamed 'would you just FUCK ME!?'
I wasted no time, his tailhole was lubed as well as my cock, and he was ready.
I put my member to his pucker, and started to gently apply pressure, "if it hurts tell me."
"Trust me, I've played with enough toys, it won't hurt me."
At that, I thrust in, still being cautious at first. Once my sheath was touching his rump, I pulled out slowly, until just the tip was in, and then started thrusting into his tailhole. I started with a slow pace, but was encouraged by Cory's moans of 'faster' and 'harder' soon I was thrusting mercilessly, and was pawing Cory off with the pace of my thrusts, and we were both moaning loudly.
"I'm not going to last much longer." I got out between moans.
"Me either" Cory said.
I thrust in with wild abandon, trying desperately to reach my orgasm.
"In or out?" I asked, feeling my orgasm drawing near.
"In!" He moaned, and then gave a loud moan, and his seed sprayed onto the sheets. With that, his hole clenched, and I was fighting to keep the pleasure going just a bit longer.
I couldn't hold it back any more, I let out a loud and long moan, as my cum rocketed into Cory, heating him from the inside.
Once my orgasm ended we collapsed on our sides, and I pulled out of him.
"You know... you could always... stay here for a while..." I said, breathing heavily.
"I... was hoping... you'd say that..."
Well, I was bored and feeling kinda horny so, more yiff for you!
I know I know, it was short, but I wrote it ALL today, and I edited it ALL very quickly with Microsoft word, so if you see errors PLEASE tell me.