Chapter 5: Grindings and Findings
#5 of Paul and Jamie's Story
My, my, I must be getting better at this. Two chapters posted at once! Well, they're both short, so I guess it's only fair. This one does contain adult situations, so get those paws ready! Ha ha... Anyway, I'll try to wrap up the next chapter so I can post that relatively soon as well. After that... Well, I'll just have to figure out where I want this story to go!
Enjoy! No underage readers, etc.
Chapter Five: Grindings and Findings by Nathaniel Nocturne
"...Keith...I don't know where to start..." School had ended, leaving Kevin and Keith alone in the young wolf's bedroom. They had tenatively held paws on the car ride home, but had seperated upon entering the house. Paul had left them alone, retreating to his own room. They were sitting on Kevin's bed, caught in an awkward silence.
"Start where you're comfortable." The leopard smiled comfortingly. "I'll say something first, if you want..."
"No, it's alright. Um...well, I guess when you came out to me, I sort of...became confused..." Kevin blushed, glad for the dark fur that hid his flush. "I didn't know how to approach you, after I affirmed my identity, that is..." Keith nodded, understanding perfectly. "You're a great friend, Keith, and I don't want to ruin that..." Kevin felt like a traitor inside. He knew how much Keith had wished for something like this. "I...I just...I'm sorry, I don't know what to do..."
"It's okay, Kevin. I want you to be happy. You...You're a marvelous friend, you're somone to go to for help, you're attractive..." Keith felt uncertain. "I mean, I value your friendship over almost anything else. If you don't want to...be together, we don't have to..." Keith bit his lip. 'He's perfect...God, I want him...Hold it together, dammit! Don't...break...' Too late. Keith bowed his head, silent tears dripping into his lap. "S-sorry..." Keith managed to stutter before holding his face in his paws.
"Oh, Keith!" Kevin moved to hold his friend. "You're my best friend...I could never hurt you. After I figured things out, I realized that...that I wanted our relationship to be more than platonic...You-you're perfect! I..." Keith shifted a little, and they embraced tightly. "I want to make you happy..."
The leopard sniffed. "You already are..." He whispered.
"I just..." Kevin faltered. "I don't want to ruin our friendship if...if we ever broke up..." Kevin winced. "I mean...I don't see that ever happening, but if we weren't together forever...I'd miss you so much. If we stopped being friends...I don't know..."
"Well..." Keith thought a minute. "I wondered about that too..." Keith took Kevin's paw. "You know I will always be your best friend, right? And I'd never want to ruin that. I love you, Kevin, as a friend, and...well, more..." He blushed. "But if it helps, we don't have to label it as anything..." Keith smiled tenatively.
Kevin pondered it for a second. "Keith...I love you too. I...I'll just shut up now!" The two giggled quietly, leaning into another kiss. Their tongues met, caressing each other gently between warm, wet lips. Their faces floated apart slowly, Kevin left heavy-lidded. "Wow...I...Thank you, Keith..." he whispered. Keith wrapped his arms around him, creating an atmosphere of caring, a protective feeling. Kevin let himself be held by Keith, not caring about anything but the tiny world that only included a wolf and a leopard. They remained like that for a good while, simply being together.
Paul peeked into Kevin's room, spying the two. He smiled, closing the door behind him. Suddenly, he felt an intense longing for Jamie.
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Hearing a knocking noise, Jamie left his computer and hopped downstairs. "Coming..." Upon opening the door, he felt strong, gentle arms pick him up, holding him tight. The fox's heart skipped a beat. "Paul! Wha-?" He couldn't finish.
"I missed you! Simple as that." He gently licked Jamie's cheek. "I saw Keith and Kevin..."
Jamie giggled. "Where they...?"
"No, at least, not yet!" Paul grinned. "They were just...together, and it was one of the sweetest things I've ever seen...second to you, of course!"
"I love you too, Paul. You know, that sounds kinda nice right now..." Leading Paul by the paw, the two returned to Jamie's room, sitting upon the bed. Paul snaked his arms around Jamie, enveloping the fox in a loving embrace. Jamie slid his paw down Paul's chest slowly, gently, leaving it to rest warmly above Paul's heart. Looking up into those blue, icy eyes, Jamie closed his own and brought his lips to Paul's. The wolf's left paw ran through Jamie's headfur, pulling Jamie ever-so-slightly closer. One of Jamie's paws was busy, too, becoming occupied with the growing bulge between Paul's thighs.
"Mmm..." Paul moaned quietly around Jamie's muzzle. The fox had progressed to rubbing the denim that enclosed Paul's groin. "You tease..." The wolf grinned, his eyes half-closed. Jamie simply grinned back, and unzipped Paul's jeans. Paul was already hard, pointing accusingly up at the fox beneath the tight fabric. Jamie slipped Paul's lower garments down to the wolf's knees, and stared at the large cock beneath him.
"Well?" Paul chuckled quietly.
"Well THIS." Jamie began stroking the wolf's penis slowly, from base to tapered tip, tightening his grip subtly as each stroke neared the end of the shaft. With his other paw, Jamie explored Paul's muscled chest beneath his t-shirt, tracing the wolf's abs. Jamie had Paul pushed down onto the bed, and the fox leaned down, meeting his boyfriend's lips with his own. They became locked in a violent, passionate kiss, their lips sealed around wrestling tongues. Lost in their heated embrace, Jamie felt himself being rolled to the side until Paul was the one pushing him down onto the bed. His blue eyes twinkled mischieviously as he locked gaze with the fox. Jamie gripped Paul's cock tighter, massaging up and down the shaft. Paul's muffled moan made the fox smile to himself within his mind. Suddenly, he realized how hard he was; the groin of his pants were strained painfully. Paul gasped, both from pleasure and the need for air.
"J-Jamie...lemme help you..." Paul fumbled with his boyfriend's zipper, managing to slide the fox's pants down to his ankles. Jamie's cock stood proudly, pushed through the gap in his boxers. The fox grinned, then suddenly gasped quietly as Paul pressed their erections together, and began to masturbate them both.
"Ah..." Jamie breathed, his brain hardly registering the sensations coursing throughout his body, all centered around the heated rods of flesh and the paw rubbing and twisting around them. Their collective pre-cum squished and slurped as the wolf's paw spread it down their needfully throbbing hard-ons. Paul's free paw was pressed into the matress above Jamie's shoulder, his head hanging, their hot breath mingling in their closeness. Jamie's hips bucked, humping instinctively and wantingly into Paul's moistened grasp.
Blood was pounding in Jamie's ears. He felt it nearing, that rising, overwhelming sensation. The fox felt down with his paw, and tugged at their grinding knots, eliciting ecstatic explosions in his cock.
Paul groaned loudly at the added stimulation. "Jamie..." He managed before his orgasm hit. Restraining a howl, his cock jumped, squirting strings of cum onto Jamie's stomach. Jamie was quick to follow, spurts of semen joining Paul's in his white tummy fur. They thrusted weakly into each other, their cocks protesting in twitching, post-orgasmic pangs. Paul collapsed next to Jamie, panting. Jamie leaned over to snuggle into Paul's warm chest fur, feeling an arm circling around him to pull him closer. Jamie looked up, meeting Paul's gaze, getting lost in those gentle eyes and gentle arms. Paul smiled, and met Jamie's lips in a gentle kiss. Conscious thought faded as they drifted off, becoming blissfully unaware of the world around them.
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Laying on his side, Tré stared at the digital clock sitting on his dresser. The zero at the end had just lost three of its sides to yield to the time of 5:21. Cold shivers ran down Tré's body. Tears began staining the already-damp fur around his eyes. He couldn't help it, the depression had come back. All he could think about was the fact that Jamie and Paul were together, and that he was alone. Despite their helping words, he still felt terrible.
'No more...no more...please...' Tré pleaded with a nonexistent person. More shivers; they just wouldn't stop. Suddenly, the 1 bended and became 5:22. Tré felt his entire being focus on the periodic shifting of the digital numbers, the digits that just wouldn't change quickly enough. He so wanted the next day to come, just so that someone could be there, just so that he wouldn't have to be alone.
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Kevin lay on the mattress, his heart pounding, his breath quickened, his chest-fur sticky. Keith was in a similar state, smiling dumbly. The two lay glowing, their paws laying vaguely near the other's softening erection. They turned their heads, making eye contact. Kevin broke into a grin, and snuggled closer to the leopard, nuzzling his cheek. Just as he felt himself beginning to drift off, with Keith's body heat warming him, his bedroom door opened.
"Kevin, could you-- What the hell?!"
"Dad!"