{"sf1_id":2058383,"sf2_id":"J1O5xlgm","title":"Kinktober Day 8: Deep Kissing","author":"LaVojeto","words":466,"posted_at":"2023-10-09T03:12:00.000Z","tags":["Bear","Gay","Kissing","LaVojeto","Lawrence Vojeto","Male/Male","Taylor Pines"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2058383-kinktober-day-8-deep-kissing","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/J1O5xlgm","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/2c/8a/2c8a1add-d134-4585-b7d5-0436a88f98d3","description":"#8 of Kinktober 2023\n\nThese are very short, quickly written stories with no editing or review. Just writing to write.\nAll characters within belong to me","content":" **Day 8: Deep Kissing**\n\nI groaned into the kiss as I wrapped my arms around the black bear, using my foot to kick the door to our dorm closed behind us.\u0026nbsp; We stumbled backwards until he bumped into a wall.\u0026nbsp; A soft squeak slipped out of his mouth, but it was quickly silenced as I mashed my lips to his, my tongue swiftly invading his mouth.\u0026nbsp; His arms wrapped around my neck, pulling me closer as they grabbed at my shirt and tugged it upward.\n\nTaking the hint, I broke the kiss to tear the shirt up and over my head, tossing it aside and rejoining Taylor in our smooching contest.\u0026nbsp; His mouth was warm and soft, like the rest of his body.\u0026nbsp; Whatever he used on his fur kept it so pleasant to the touch that it was almost electrifying.\u0026nbsp; Running my hand down his sides felt smooth and silky, following his curves like a river follows its bends.\n\nHe unbuttoned his shirt and threw it off, letting it fall to the ground.\u0026nbsp; We pressed our bare bear torsos against one another as we kissed, pushing off the wall to waddle down the hallway and towards our shared bedroom.\u0026nbsp; His tongue retaliated against me, invading my own mouth as we did.\u0026nbsp; The heat radiating off his wet muscles brushed and bounced around the inside of his mouth.\u0026nbsp; I couldn't help but let out my own little groan.\n\nHe smelled so nice.\u0026nbsp; Whatever kept his fur smooth left him smelling like a forest after a fresh rain.\u0026nbsp; The cologne he wore added another layer on top of that; an oaky scent.\u0026nbsp; I almost chortled at it all; a bear smelling of a forest.\u0026nbsp; But then his hand groped at the front of my pants, squeezing my cock through my jeans, and I lost my words for a moment.\n\nHe opened the door for us and I pushed him in lightly.\u0026nbsp; unbuckling his pants, he kicked them off, and I followed suit.\u0026nbsp; Taylor was left in his blue briefs, while I wore a black jockstrap.\u0026nbsp; Neither of us had little cover for our raging erections, but it wasn't a thought on our minds.\n\nHe fell to the bed, pulling me down with him.\u0026nbsp; Our arms intertwined again, and our furious making out resumed.\u0026nbsp; Nudging his legs apart, I soon had them up in the air around my waist, grinding down my cock against his bulge.\u0026nbsp; Arms wrapped around my neck and held me tight as our tongues danced inside his mouth, writhing and gyrating against one another.\u0026nbsp; I could feel my underwear growing moister by the second as I undoubtedly began to pre in my jockstrap. \u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Fuck I need you,\" Taylor whispered when we broke our kiss.\u0026nbsp; I breathed heavily and nodded.\n\n\"I need you, too.\"\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Kinktober 2023","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2058060-kinktober-day-7-stuck-in-a-wall.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2058764-kinktober-day-9-stripping.json"}}