Room 712 (part 2)
#2 of Room 712
ROOM 712 (part 2)
I awoke to the sound of a television coming from the living room. I blinked and looked underneath me; Nick was still there. I sat up, Nick's cock was still in me but the knot had deflated so I pulled it out with a soft squelching noise and rolled out of bed.
"Nick!" I whispered, shaking him awake "Nick wake up!"
"w-what's up?" Nick stuttered, blinking as he slowly came to. "Why'd you turn the T.V. on?" he asked.
"I didn't! that's why I woke you up" I said, thoroughly worried now.
Nick's eyes flew open. "Shit! That means my parents are back! And the door is wide open, they had to have seen us." Nick was wide awake now and beginning to panic.
"what do you think they'll do?" I asked nervously.
"I'm not sure" he admitted "but they don't know I'm gay yet, and they aren't too fond of gays if you know what I mean. Whatever they do, it'll be bad" nick added, looking worried.
I grabbed Nick's paw and looked him in the eye "we'll do this together, you and me"
Nick nodded his head and gave me a soft, sad smile "I wouldn't want it any other way.
I reached down and slipped on my swimsuit. I was still pretty sticky and my ass was still full of cum, but I didn't have time to clean up. When Nick and I were both dressed, we clasped paws and slowly walked out of the bedroom.
When we entered the living room we found Nick's parents sitting on the couch. They looked up as we entered, and they looked pissed.
"Nick..." his father began, an angry glare in his eye and a cool tone in his voice "can you please explain to us why, upon returning to our hotel room, we found our son with his dick up another male's filthy tailhole?"
Nick sighed, looking even more worried "dad I'm... I'm gay"
Nick's dad let out a low growl, making Nick whimper. I tightened my grip on his paw to remind him he had me. Nick's dad cleared his throat.
"and who is this boy?" he asked, attempting to regain his composure.
Nick looked over at me and I nodded reassuringly.
"mom, dad, this is Kyle, he's my mate"
Nick's dad let out an even more menacing growl, causing even his mother to flinch.
"You're mated with a male?!?" Nick's dad roared, startling the both of us. Nick's grip on my paw tightened.
"yes" he replied, defiantly albeit visibly trembling "because I love him, no matter what you say. It's my life, not yours, and I'm goddamn proud of the way I've chosen to live it" he finished, his voice cool.
Nick's dad was furious.
"you" he snarled, pointing at me "get out of my hotel room this instant you little queer, or I'll call security down here".
I looked over to Nick "will you be okay?" I asked, worriedly.
He nodded "I'll be fine, don't worry about me" he said, giving me a kiss on the side of my muzzle, earning a disapproving grunt from his father.
"now go" he said, letting go of my paw and looking me in the eyes "I don't want to see you in trouble".
"alright" I said, returning his kiss "just promise me you'll be okay"
I promise" he said, then leaned in and discreetly slipped a piece of paper into my paw.
"that's my cell phone number" he whispered into my ear, "call me around 11pm, my dad should be asleep by then. now, go".
I gave him one last kiss then made my way out the door and down the hallway to my room. My parents were sitting in the living room when I entered.
"Kyle" my mom said, looking up from the TV as I entered the room, "how was the pool?"
"It was ok" I mumbled, feeling depressed. my mom must have noticed, because she seemed worried. "what's wrong?" she asked, clearly concerned over my behavior.
"nothing" I replied, "I'll be in my room if you need me" I added, mumbling as I walked away.
I sat down in the bedroom and flipped on the TV. There was a good show on, but I wasn't focused on that, my mind was still on Nick.
About twenty minutes had passed when i heard my mom's voice from the living room. "Kyle" She called out "Can you come in here for a minute?"
I flipped off the TV and trudged into the living room, wondering what my parents wanted, they normally never bothered me when they knew i was in a bad mood. The second I saw my dads face I knew i was in trouble.
"Kyle" my dad began, looking eerily calm "could you shine some light on why i just received a call from the man in room 712, telling me that he just walked in on you having sex with his son?"
I swallowed hard, I hadnt wanted to have to come out to my dad this way. I stood there silently, trying to force myself to speak. My dad crossed his arms and cleared his throat loudly.
"well?" he asked, looking impatient, "are you going to tell me what this is about, or do i need to go down to room 712 and see for myself?"
I gathered my courage and began to speak nervously. "Dad" I began "I'm gay. I've known for about two years, I've just never been able to tell you. I met Nick at the pool and we chatted a bit. His dad was telling the truth, we did sleep together. Nick's my.... *sigh* nick's my mate."
My dad was quiet for a moment and seemed to be thinking hard, then he looked at me and began to speak, in a soft, restrained voice.
"I'm not mad at you, I'm mad at myself. for raising a faggot son." his words stung, and I whimpered. I glanced over at my mom but she was looking away, as if trying to ignore what was going on.
"As far as this boy you... mated. you are never to see him again" my dad finished, looking at me with disapointment in his eyes, as if i were a failure to him. I looked at him wide eyed and stammering.
"y-you can't do that!" I yelled, losing my self-control "you can't seperate us, that's not fair!"
My dad looked at me with pure disgust.
"until you're 18 you live under MY rules, and one of those rules is that you can't see Nick. When you're 18 you can do whatever the hell you want, but until then you are not to see him."
I was in tears. I looked at my mom, pleading her to say somthing" She looked up, uncertainty in her expression.
"I'm not going to contradict your father..." She replied, her eyes watering.
I couldn't take it anymore, I turned and ran to my room, locking the door behind me. I threw myself onto the bed, hugging my pillow tightly as I cried my eyes out.