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Okay, this is the second story in my high school love story series. This chapter holds sexual content between two males; if this is not to your taste don't read it. To all those who are willing to read, enjoy!

High School Love Story

Chapter Two: Betrayal

It has been a week since the party and since Max and Doug first shared a bed. Max's bond with Doug continually grows stronger. However, Doug is getting friendly with Jake, a German Shepard Mike strongly dislikes. Max accepts that Doug can have his own friends, but something about it just bugs the shit out of him.

Max is in the kitchen making lunch for himself when his phone goes off.

"Hello?"

"Hey, foxy." Doug's voice comes over the phone. "Whatcha up to?"

"Hey, babe. Nothing much, just making some lunch."

"What kinda lunch?"

"Salad."

"Eww... why salad?"

"Well, I have to keep looking good for my big sexy wolf."

"You always look good, baby."

"Yeah, I know." Max smiles even though Doug can't see him. "Are you coming over today?"

"No, I've got stuff I have to get done here at home."

"Alright. So, why did you call?"

"To talk to the sexiest fox in the entire world, of course!"

"You're so full of it."

"Am not!"

"Are too!"

"Dee-two."

"Do what?" Max asks, raising an eyebrow.

"R2D2... Star Wars joke, never mind."

"Whatever... What kind of stuff do you have to do today?"

"You know, cleaning the house and such."

"Why can't you come over after you're done?"

"It'll be too late, foxy."

"You can spend the night again, and I have a good idea where you can sleep." Max smiles again.

"I promise I'll come over, just not today, okay?"

"Alright, fine. Well, I'm gunna go eat my salad, babe. Talk to you later?"

"Yeah."

"Love you, Doug."

"I love you too, foxy."

Max hangs up with his usual smile. Talking to Doug always made Max smile. He ate his salad thinking of when he would see his big wolf again.

After finishing his lunch Max goes up to is room and alternates between listening to music and playing video games, just normal teenage stuff. Around five o'clock he hears his mother pull up. He starts to feel uneasy for no apparent reason. When he hears her coming up the stairs he begins to get even more nervous. Then she opens the door to his room and Max' stomach turns with seemingly unnecessary fear.

"Hey, Max." Vicki says as she steps into the room. She looks troubled.

"H-hey, mom. How was work?" He asks, trying to ease the tension building up inside of him.

I had to go in on a Saturday to cover Terri's shift, how do you think it went?" She states without emotion.

"Probably bad."

"Yes, it was. But let's talk about you." Max hears the stress in his mothers' voice, and this makes him even tenser. "I just want to know one thing, and you have to answer me honestly."

"Yeah, I will mom. What is it?"

She pauses to sit next to Max and grabs his paws in hers. "Maxy... My little Maxy..." She starts but falls silent for a few more seconds.

'What? What!?' his mind screams. 'What's wrong? Why is she so weird al of a sudden? What's wrong!?"

"Are you..." She begins again. "Are you still a--" The last word trails off inaudibly.

"A what mom? What is it?" He asks with patience and understanding that he truly doesn't feel.

"Virgin." She whispers. "Are you still a virgin, Max?"

"That's it!?" Max asks, relieved and surprised all at once. "That's the big deal with you? I thought it was serious."

"This IS serious!" Vicki says, her voice getting louder. "Mr. Parker told me that he found you in your boxers on top of Doug and I saw you two sleeping together in your bed last week."

"He IS my boyfriend, mom."

"I know!" She is nearing ears now. "But when I think of you having... having sex with another male... it just bothers me."

"But you've never had a problem with me being gay!"

"I've always had a problem with it! I may have never voiced my concerns for your sake, but I have always felt bad about it. I want grandchildren, Max. I just wish I could do something to change your mind."

"You can't change something you can't control. And if anything, you can't control who I fall in love with. I love Doug, Doug loves me, and we will always be gay!"

Vicki looks down, tears leaking from her eyes. Max knew it would be hard on her not having grandkids, but he couldn't help that he loved Doug anymore than she could. "Fine." She says finally. "Just... have you two had sex yet? That's all I need to know."

"No."

"Then how can you know that you're gay?" She asks, looking up at him.

"Did you have to fuck some male to know that you were straight!?" Max puts his paw to his mouth, realizing that he had just yelled at the one fur who had always and will always be there for him. "Mom..." he says gently. "We aren't going to take that step until I feel that I am ready for it. And trust me, that won't be for a while." Even though Max did feel like he was ready for that step he lied to his mother to try and comfort her.

"Promise me, Max."

"I promise, mom. I promise." Regret welled up inside him for lying to her, but it was really for the best... wasn't it?

After a minute or two of sitting in silence, Vicki hugs her son close to her. "Thank you." She releases him and leaves the room, wiping tears from her eyes.

Later that day Max calls Doug and tells him of what had taken place in his room that day.

"She cried?" Doug asks.

"Yes. Well, she wasn't bawling or anything, but tears were spilt." Max feels the heaviness of his dishonesty burning inside him.

"That almost makes me feel bad for sleeping with... well, sharing a bed with you hat night."

"It... it does?" Max says, saddened to hear this.

"Almost." Doug chuckles. "You know, one day you are going o lose that precious virginity of yours. What would you tell her then?"

"Well..." Max turns the idea over in his head. "I guess I'd tell them the truth. How did your parents react when you told them you weren't a virgin anymore?"

"I didn't tell them."

"They have to know that you're not a virgin."

"Oh, thy know. I just didn't have to tell them."

"Then how did they find out?"

"The same way they found out I was gay. In fact they found out both at the same time. My dad walked in on me and Jake doin' the dirty."

Max lets out small noise that expressed his disgust at that thought. "I would have preferred to think that you can Jake never did anything like that..."

"But... You already knew that we had."

"Yeah, details, details. What did he do when he saw you two... doing that?"

"Dad just rolled his eyes and shut the door, kinda like h did when he walked in on us last week."

"He didn't say anything later?"

"Oh yeah! He beat me for like a week, and I wasn't allowed to talk to a single male period until he came around and accepted me."

"I hope my parents don't react so bad if they find us having sex..."

"Sounds like a certain foxy is making a few plans."

"N-no! I'm not." Max stutters.

"Well, let's say that you were. When would it be?"

"I-I don't know... within a month, maybe?"

"A whole month? I thought you said you were ready, foxy."

"I am, really! Well, I still need to work over a few things. I have to clear them up in my head, is that okay, babe?"

"I've waited for over a year, what's another month? I just have to be my usual patient self."

"And I seriously thank you for that. But I just need you to not press the issue, okay?"

"Fine. I was only joking with you, foxy. Sorry."

"Yeah, I know."

"So. What are you up to?"

"Oh nothing. Just listening to music. What about you?"

"Just jerkin' myself off."

"Wait until I'm off the phone, baby!"

"I'm kidding! ... Again."

"You're retarded."

"That hurts, foxy. That really does."

"Suck it up, love." Max says faking cruelty.

"You're so mean to me."

"And you love it."

"Maybe a little. I have to go, foxy."

"Aww... Talk to you tomorrow?"

"Yeah. I love you, foxy."

"Love you too, my big sexy wolf."

Doug chuckles. "Bye."

"Bye." Max says. He plugs his phone into the charger and curls up to catch a nap before dinner.

The next week passes without significance. Doug driving Max to and from school every day, but he never seems to want to stay over anymore. Max doesn't want to think anything bad about this, but something always seems to come up with Doug. Friday, after school, Max is up in his room thinking.

"Maybe he's in trouble." He says aloud. "His dad may be punishing him for finding me on top of him like that before the party. But he seemed to get over it pretty well. He could have just been putting up a nice front to make me think he's not so bad or something. Or maybe he just hasn't felt like coming over... Well, if he can't or won't come over here, I'll just go visit him. Maybe I should call him first... Nah, I'll surprise him."

Havin decided, Max leaves his house and starts the half-mile walk to Doug's house. Before too long he gets there and notices something more that just a little bit upsetting. Jakes car is sitting in Doug's driveway. Max knocks on the door and Doug's mother answers right away.

"Good afternoon, Max!" She says, obviously happy to see him again. "You're here to se Doug, right?"

"Yes ma'am." He nods.

"Well, he and Jake are back in his room. Why don't you wait in the living room with me until they come out?"

"I think I'll go and see them if that's okay."

Mrs. Parker's demeanor changes immediately. She seems to have become worried. "If... if you want, I guess I won't stop you."

"Thanks." Max enters and walks down the hall to Doug's room. "She was acting a little weird..." He states to himself.

As he reaches to grab the doorknob to Doug's room he hears Jakes voice come from inside and he pauses to listen. He places an ear against the door to hear well.

"I don't know... I'm feeling bad about all this..." that was Doug's voice.

"C'mon. You know you want to. Besides, how's your precious fox gunna find out?"

"Jake... I just..."

"I know! You love the stupid fox; you won't let me or any other fur in a twenty-mile radius forget it. But this isn't about love. It's about that other four-letter 'L' word. Lust. Admit it. You want me, you want me bad."

Max feels fright grip at his heart. He had half a mind to bust in there and start raising hell, but right now he needs to watch and see first hand. He silently cracks the door open and peers through.

Doug is standing by his bed and Jake is close beside him. Jake grabs Doug's shoulder. "You know you want to." He says again.

"Yeah... I do..." Doug says, defeated.

"Good wolf." Jake says and unbuttons his pants. "Now, get on your knees." Doug slowly drops to his knees, looking straight down. Jake pulls off his jeans and stands in front of Doug in pale blue briefs, which does nothing to hide Jakes considerable bulge. "Come on." Jake says, patting Doug between the ears. Doug looks up and grabs the elastic band of Jakes briefs. All Max can do is look on in horror as Doug pulls the undergarments to Jakes ankles, revealing his thick, black cock jutting out of his sheath.

Max tries to shout, to move, to cry out Doug's name, but all his body will let him do is stare as Doug grabs hold of Jakes member and works it's head between his thumb and fingers.

Jake lets out a small murr and places his hand on Doug's head and coaxes his muzzle closer to his member. His tongue snakes out and swirls around Jakes head. Jake responds with another soft murr.

Doug works his tongue all over Jakes cock, then begins to lick at his furry orbs. The member begins to throb from pleasure.

"Stop teasing me, wolf." Jake says quietly, almost to where it didn't reach Max's ears. Doug licks his way back up Jakes member and swirls his tongue again over the head one last time before taking it into his mouth.

Tears are flowing unchecked from Max's eyes now as he sobs silently, watching in dismay as the wolf he loves goes down on the German Shepard.

Doug lowers his muzzle to the back of Jakes cock and suckles. One of Max's sobs come out louder than the others and Jakes eyes flick toward the door. Max steps back to avoid being detected, but he fails. A wicked smile comes over Jakes face. He begins to pull and push his member in and out of Doug's mouth.

Doug shows no sign of discomfort as Jake fucks his muzzle. Jakes thrusts grow faster and Doug bobs his head in time with them, pulling back and moving forward as Jakes hips do.

Max begins to whine quietly with sorrow. Watching as Jake grabs Doug by the ears and forces his muzzle back and forth on his member. Suddenly, Jake pulls Doug right into his groin and holds him there, obviously blowing his load in Doug's maw, which swallows guiltily. Jake pulls back and let's the last of his cum spurt on Doug's face.

Doug stands and Jake licks the cum off of his face. "There. That wasn't so bad now was it?" Jake says. Doug looks to the floor again, ashamed. "Hey, guess what?"

"What?" Doug asks with out emotion.

"We had an audience." Jake walks toward the door.

"What!?" Jake kicks the door open, revealing Max huddled against the wall with his knees pulled up to his chest, crying. "Max! Oh my God!" Max stands and runs to leave the house. Doug quickly gives chase. "Max, wait!" Doug calls.

His mother jumps in front of him. "You leave that poor fox alone!" She says heatedly, blocking his path.

Max bursts through the front door and runs in the direction of his home. He runs, crying, for several minutes, but he stops finally, out of breath due to him sobbing while running. He is more than half way home so he sits down and weeps. He just sits there crying for a long time. He is so unaware of the world that he doesn't even notice Doug walk up and crouch down beside him.

"Max..." Doug reaches out to touch his shoulder.

Max's head snaps up. "Don't touch me!" Max utters quickly, his voice hoarse from sobbing.

"Max... I..." Doug starts, but his voice gives out. Max stands unsteadily and begins to walk away. Doug follows and grabs Max's wrist, "Max, I'm--"

Max spins around and hooks Doug in the jaw, who falls to the ground looking stupidly surprised. "I told you, Don't Touch Me!" Max yells. "The last thing on my mind is being near or talking to you! Don't you even come near me!" Max turns and takes three steps, stops and looks over his shoulder. "And if you follow me home like some damn dog, I'll... I'll fucking kill you." He turns his head and continues home, leaving Doug holding his jaw with tears in his eyes.

An hour later Max is up in his room, holding his knees to his chest, crying. Doug has called several times and hasn't been answered. Max's phone occasionally lets out a series of beeps, signifying that voice mail has been left. Growing annoyed of the sounds he flips open the phone and accesses the messages.

"Hey... Max... I- I'm sorry... I'm so sorry, Max. I... There isn't anything I can say to explain to you how horrible I feel. I guess, no. I know you have the right to hate me for that. Look outside... I'm waiting outside... I know you told me not to come here, but... I'm sorry."

The remaining messages were similar. Always apologizing for his actions. After deleting the messages he stands and walks toward the window. Sure enough, Doug was sitting by the road, staring back with tears in his eyes.

Max glares hatred down at him. The wolf he loved was the last thing he wanted to see. Just seeing his face filled Max with anger, hatred, and distaste.

There is a knock on the door and James enters. "Max, Doug is..." He sees Max looking out the window at Doug. "Oh, guess you already know." Max nods. "Do you want me to let him in? He's been out there for damn near an hour."

"I don't care either way." Max looks back at his father. "If he does come in, he is not to come up here."

"Um... sure, alright." James left and soon after Max sees him ushering Doug into the house. Max goes back to lie on his bed, trying to ignore the urge to go downstairs and pour his heart out to Doug. Talking about how he felt wouldn't change anything at all. For now he sits in his room and does nothing.

In a short time Max's parents have dinner ready and Max goes downstairs. As he sits at the table Doug comes in.

"Max..." He stops when James grabs his shoulder.

"Not now. Wait until he comes around." Doug hangs his head and sits at the table. The meal was silent and uncomfortable for everyone. Max sits, staring at the food while everyone ate, eyes on him. Doug started to speak several times, but always falls silent.

Finally Max says, "I'm not hungry." And without another word walks upstairs, with Doug following him with his eyes sorrowfully. Max rests on his bed and turns his radio on. Listening to his favorite metal station helps him to drown out the sadness and thick jumble of emotion inside him. Ten minutes after Max went upstairs he hears a car pulling away, more the likely his father taking Doug home. This makes Max feel horrible. Looking past all of his anger and disgust, he truly loves Doug, and is crushed that he could do such a thing.

Max curls up on his bed and cries again. Twenty long minutes of crying. He's confused. He still loves him, but how can he ever forgive him? It would take time.

Max curls tighter, hugging his pillow and crying, laying his tail across his feet. He cries himself to sleep, thinking of what he's seen today, his sadness unending and his heart in a million pieces.

There you have it. Chapter two. Um... comment and votes are always good. Bye then!