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Hello hey i'm not dead I have just been on a small break. I forgot about this project for the first little bit, but then I realised that this next chapter is really, REALLY long, so it took me a while to find the time to write it out. Again, I'm sorry for making people wait... I hope you enjoy this next addition. also, in certain scenes, there is singing and music, if you listen to the song while reading it, it helps fit the mood, just putting that out there. You don't have to to if you don't want to :p

Made some corrections (I fail when it comes to anatomy, which I know) I have a habit of thinking too human sometimes. If anymore are found and trust me there will be more, let me know cas I'm always willing to fix em' :)

The Love they Shared Part 6

Is this something you thought you could do and even get away with now? When cries come from the ones who broke their backs for you and lost everything that they ever had. Write this down, and lie through your teeth as you smile, but never forget. It won't happen again...

-The Union by The Tony Danza Tap Dance Extravaganza

December 25, 2011 Christmas Day

Franks eyelids shot open as soon as his iPod dock starting blasting. His eyes darted around franticly, trying to adjust to the light and his current setting. He was in the messy, tan-painted square that was his room. Letting out a small grown, he began to sit up and stretch his arms.

"Dammit..."

_Why do I even have my alarm set? Ugh these bad school habits... _

Stretching his back and legs with a loud moan, Frank hopped out of bed. His bottom paws landed on his short green carpet that covered the small 12/7-foot room. Frank bent over, stretched his spine and walked over to his window. Drawing open the blinds, Frank witnessed what winter had done to the suburban landscape over night. The sun was just starting to peak over the horizon but already Frank could see that the once green hills of the small town had become bone white from last night's frigid storm. The landscape wasn't the only thing that was changed last night either...

Frank took a step back and sat down in his computer chair, reclining slightly. "Wow...last night was something else. We actually had sex! And...I just felt so alive! I still can't believe that he's actually my boyfriend, I mean it's like just yesterday I was catching glances at him and now...now we're so much more..."

Frank ran through last nights event's over and over again in his mind. They went up to the peak, exchanged gifts, and had sex. Protected at first, but it was more fun with the condom off. It was truly his best Christmas he has ever had...ever. He was so lost in the feeling of having sex that the ride home seemed like a blur, along with the fact that he walked through the door around midnight...unfortunately accompanied by the fact that he had semen leaking all over his undies from his loosened hole. He thought how he just went off to bed and went to sleep. "Ewwww..."

He stood up and made his way over to his queen mattress and pulled away the tan, faded comforter. Right in the spot where he had just arisen was a small, cream-colored splotch, smeared from rolling around and fidgeting in his sleep.

"Dammit...gotta wash these sheets and this underwear before mom sees...oh shit its Christmas!"

Frank's mind was still getting used to only having 6 hours of sleep, and he just now realized that it was Christmas day! His parents were still asleep, so quietly he stripped his bed and his briefs and crept down the stairs. On his way to the laundry room he passed the family tree, a big green fir tree that sat in the corner of their family room. Under it was an assortment of pretty boxes of all different shapes and sizes waiting to be opened by eager paws in a few hours. Normally, Frank would have tried to guess what was in those boxes for him, but right now he had more pressing matters to attend to.

_ After his laundry was completed, Frank went back up stairs and made the bed to kill time. It was about 15 minutes till eight and his parents would be getting up soon to make breakfast and open gifts. As he was changing the song on his iPod dock to a Polysics song, Frank's phone began to furiously vibrate against the counter making an unnerving rattling noise. Frank quickly grabbed it and checked the caller I.D. It was Aaron._

"Humph. He's probably calling to wish me a merry Christmas, but why so early?"

Frank flipped open the little back phone and began to talk.

"Hey babe Merry Christma-..." He was cut off by a hysterical Aaron.

"We are fucked, we are so fucked, and oh my GOD we are fucking FUCKED! Frank did you see them, ohhh shit this is bad, THIS IS BAD! FUCK!" He was openly crying into the phone as he rambled, making it hard for Frank to understand what he was saying.

"Hold on hold on hun, slow down, stop cursing and tell me what's wrong. What happened? What do I need to see?" Frank's voice trembled as he spoke.

"Ok...hold on," Aaron paused, caught his breath and began to speak as steadily as he could.

"Someone saw us Frank... having sex in my car... they took pictures, I...check Anthrobook, oh shit," He went back into sob mode again.

Frank felt his heart drop into his stomach and he felt his bowels tighten. He was going to be sick. He felt his grip become weak and as the phone slid from his paw and onto the floor; his mind was now running in overdrive. With a shaky paw Frank hit the power button on his computer monitor and sat down in his chair. The screen instantly came to life. Frank was never into Anthrobook, too many furs posting dumb pointless stuff about their life that he really didn't feel like caring about. He only had an account because every other fur on the friggin' planet had one. As he logged on and his home page came up his jaw hit the table as he witnessed the horror on the screen. On the page was a link that showed photos he was tagged in. He clicked the icon and the screen went into a slide show format. Although it was hard to see under his fur, as soon as the first photo loaded all the color drained from his muzzle. It was a mostly clear picture, somewhat dark, but it showed one thing...Aaron screwing him in the ass. They really were fucked...

He began to thumb through the pictures. There were only eight of them, but it was far more than enough. The first six were of the anal sex, the last two were of blow job at the end and all were tagged and public. Frank felt his heart pounding through his chest and he felt the sweat pouring down the back of his neck fur. He swallowed for a minute before finding the phone at his feet.

"Aaron, are you still there?" A meek "yes" was the only reply.

"Who posted them?" There was only silence.

"I-It was posted by someone named "Dan Silicther", I've never heard of him before."

Frank quickly typed the name into the search bar and located the account.

"Something's not right," Aaron heard him mumbling.

"What?"

Frank browsed the page over carefully.

"This page...it's blank! There's nothing here accept the album," He thought to himself for a minute before he spoke again. "What if he made this page just to post his pictures? All he had to do was make them public and publish them, then everyone else could view them. We would never know who it truly was..."

He heard Aaron whimpering over the phone, his quiet sobs filling Frank with a sense of dread.

"Aaron, how many people have seen this?" There was a small sob before the response.

"...L-look at the comments."

Frank clicked out of the photo album and scrolled down to the comments. It was unending.

"Oh...fuck."

The photo album's comment column was alive and buzzing with a mixture of every opinion under the sun. Some comments were gay bashing, others were supporting, some were disgusted with Frank and Aaron, and others still were disgusted with the person who took the photos. It was no longer a dirty little secret, it was a fucking nightmare. This was a disaster in its purest form; the secret was blown, everyone in their school knew about their relationship now, it was only a matter of time before...

"Frank, are you still there? Please tell me you're still there," Aaron still sounded panic stricken. His voice snapped Frank out of his daze.

"Yeah.........What's going to happen now?" A dark and eerie presence inhabited the air, it shrouded Frank's mind when ever he heard it speak.

"Were going to find this bastard and were going to make his life a living hell," There was an unnatural amount of hatred in his voice that scared Frank a little. There was just something about it that reminded Frank of what he hated in Aaron, his anger. He spoke in the calmest tone he could muster.

"Hey look, just enjoy your Christmas. Be happy for your family, I'm going to find out who this person is and how we can deal with this situation. And remember that even though others know of our relationship now, it does not change the fact that I'll always love you," Just hearing those words seemed to put Aaron back in a conscious state of mind and calm him down. He gave a sniffle into the phone before responding to Frank.

"Thank you love...and merry Christmas to you, too," He hung up.

Frank turned off his computer monitor and threw himself onto his mattress. Laying there gazing at the ceiling, he could feel the tears trickle down his soft white cheeks. All he wanted was to have a boyfriend who cared for him and loved him. He found one and now some jerk is threatening to destroy what he worked so hard to achieve. It just could not be happening. He sat up, wiped his face dry with his shirt, and made his way downstairs to make an attempt at enjoying his Christmas.

The rest of the morning went by smoothly; Christmas always was a time of comfort for Frank. It was not the presents or even the holiday that Frank loved; no, it was the time of the year. That time where you could just wonder off into a little coffee shop, get a cappuccino, and read a book or listen to music while watching the snow fall. It was a peaceful time of year especially in the small suburb that they lived. This year, however, was not going as calm and quiet as Frank had wanted. Throughout the whole day he wore a fake smile on his face for his family's sake. He was happy for the gifts that he got, and for spending time with his family, but it was hard to act how he truly felt with this whole picture scandal hanging over his head.

"I bet Aaron feels the same way I do..." He muttered to himself as he tidied himself up for dinner.

Grabbing a dryer-fresh gray and black plaid flannel and a nice, crisp pair of skinny jeans, Frank assembled his evening semi-formal outfit and headed down stairs for dinner.

Christmas dinner with his family brought him some peace of mind. Just having people around that loved him brought his mind away from the havoc that had forced itself into his life. Just as dinner was about to end for the night, the door bell gave a loud chime that startled everyone at the table during the silence that had appeared in the conversation. Curious as to whom it could be at this hour; Frank opted to get the door.

"Um...I'll get it."

As he made his way towards the door the bell emitted a few more frantic chimes.

"Alright already I'm coming!"

As Frank opened the large cherry wood door he let out a small gasp. His visitor was a very distraught looking Aaron standing in a simple red cardigan and black t-shirt and jeans.

"Geez hun what are you doing here!?"

Before he could ask Aaron in, he was grabbed and pulled onto the porch, the door pulled shut behind him.

"This is a conversation best suited for out here."

Frank looked panicked and confused; he could see his boyfriend was very upset.

"What happened Aaron? What's going on?"

Aaron took a deep breath and attempted to pace himself as he spoke. He only sorta succeeded...

"I found out who took the photos Frank, I don't know why he did, but he did and I can't believe it, that traitor son of a bitch! It took some serious digging, but I managed to talk to a few people on our side and they led me back to Chelsea and-"

Frank held up a paw to get him to stop talking.

"HOLD ON AARON! You're speaking way too fast! Now then, tell me SLOWLY, you talked to a few people and it led back to Chelsea, what did she have to say, was she part of this?"

There was just too much going through Aaron's mind to even explain what he heard form Chelsea in the hour long conversation that he had on the phone earlier that evening. So he just spat it out in plain English.

"It was CJ; he took the photos when he went up to the Point. Chelsea was there. She watched him take them."

Those first three words were like a punch straight to Frank's stomach. He could feel himself starting to get sick, his stomach lurching with disgust from what he just heard. His mind could not conceive it! Did he just hear that? Did one of his only best friends attempt to destroy his life? Why? He had to know why...

"Why? Why would he do such a thing? How could she just watch?" Hot tears were now starting to pool up in the crevices of his eyes. Aaron just stared at the ground, fists clenched, gritting his teeth.

"She said he saw the car and noticed it belonged to me. He was just curious, but when he peaked in...Frank, she said he looked like something had broken inside him. It was really strange, she said she never seen him look like that. Then he just snapped! He went into a fit of rage, punching the air; Chelsea was just too terrified to do anything. Then he got out his phone..." Aaron was putting up a valiant effort not to cry himself.

"She said she tried to stop him saying that there was nothing wrong with what we were doing, that he should just wait until we felt ready to tell them, and then...he started taking the pictures. She had no idea what he was doing and why the hell he was acting this way but, all he said was...was...." Aaron was choking up now. He swallowed and continued.

"He said that he was going to make us pay..." Aaron exhaled slowly getting out everything he heard from Chelsea off his chest. Frank was in a semi conscious state of disbelief. A long minute of silence passed between them, as an icy wind blew across the yard creating a low whistling noise. The snow blanketing the ground from the passing storm was almost up to their knees and Frank could feel his fur standing on end with cold. Frank broke the silence.

"Why the hell is he going to make us pay...what did we do?" That was the one question that Aaron did not have the answer to, not even Chelsea had the answer to it. Instead of answering, all that Aaron could do was slowly shake his head in hopelessness as Frank got even more emotional.

"What's going to happen now?" Frank just looked hopeless and helpless as he stood there, his fluffy white tale drooping in the snow.

"I have no idea..."

"Was Chelsea sorry?"

"Yeah...she said she was..." Aaron's voice became withdrawn and meek.

"If she's truly sorry then maybe...-"

Aaron suddenly exploded into a fit of rage and anguish.

"That bitch didn't do anything at all! NOTHING! Why didn't she tell her douchebag boyfriend that she was going to dump him or something if he took those pictures!? Why!? She's as much to blame as he is!" Frank became rigid and wide eyed at Aaron's sudden mood swing. As much as he told himself that he should not blame Chelsea for this incident, he could not help but feel hate for her. Aaron's right, she could have done something...

"Aaron, look at me," He grabbed his muzzle and stared in to his soft eyes. "Look at me, I know you're mad, but blowing up on me will not make this any easier to fix."

Aaron smacked away Frank's hands and stared him dead in the eyes, with burning hatred.

"I DON'T NEED YOU OR ANY ONE ELSE TO HELP ME FIX THIS PROBLEM! I'm going to fix this MY SELF!" He roared at the top of his lungs. Frank took a step back in recoil, holding his paws to his chest.

"And how are you going to do that?"

Frank could see that everything in his lover was off; he just looked...not all there.

"I'm going to find him and make him wish he was dead..." Frank knew this was not Aaron speaking anymore; he had to stop him before he did something he would regret again.

"Wait a minute Aaron, think! Hurting him will get us nowhere! Injuring him won't take the pictures from his computer, nor will it make the problem go away. We need to confront him in private, find out what he's after," Frank was pretty damn impressed with his logic for being scared out of his mind.

"No, he needs to know just who he's screwed with, he needs to pay!"

_ Frank began to panic._

"Why!? WHY do you get like this!? What's wrong with you!?" More tears were sliding down the semi frozen cheek fur of the husky.

Aaron gave a toothy smile.

"Nothing's wrong with me, this is what my stronger side is. It's the reason I've been safe all these years," Frank tried to interject, but was cut off.

"I suffered so much hurt, so much torment at the hands of that prick Benson..." He gave out a long drawn out breath. "Never again. This side exists to make sure I never feel like that again."

Frank knew he had to do something to bring his lover back to the surface; he had to talk with him, and fast. Swallowing his fear he addressed "Aaron."

"So you have a different personality when you get upset?"

Aaron's muzzle gave a slight curve as it drew into a tight closed lip smile. A smile that drove shivers up Frank's spine. It was a smile of content.

"Yes...I am all the emotions that could have saved me all those years ago...the result of all those beatings, all those tortuous moments in my past. I am all that I never would normally express. Hatred, anger, cruelty, rage, fear...everything that I've kept inside for so long."

Frank had no idea how to respond. He just stood there and went into thought. This is not a different personality of Aaron, no...it's more than that. It's a manifestation of Aaron's insecurities. I'm not a shrink, but if I take him to one, they'll just think he's crazy...dammit! Maybe if I talk to it...God I hope I know what I'm doing... Frank took a long look at Aaron before speaking.

"Aaron, listen to me! I know your mad, hell I'm beyond furious at what CJ did. But hurting him and others is not the answer to this. Please try and fight it!"

Aaron's mouth went into a complete sneer as he burned straight through Frank's heart with his stabbing gaze.

"How dare you...there's nothing wrong with me, I stuck up for you remember? I saved your ass with violence and it seemed to solve that problem quite easily don'tcha think? How can you protect this guy after what he's done?"

Frank swallowed hard and chose his next words carefully. He was treading on thin ice.

"No, what you did was almost kill someone and after you regretted every single moment of it. You hated yourself for it and I was there to comfort you. Come on Aaron, don't you remember?"

"I...you and I... we... Frank I....ARRGGHH!" Aaron recoiled, taking a couple steps back into the snow clutching his large paws to his head.

Frank could believe that it was actually working, he really was fighting it.

Aaron lurched forward and grabbed Frank by the neck, lifting him off the ground. Frank could only let out a small gasp, startled by his mate's strength.

"NO! You're not getting in my head not today!" Aaron had him in a borderline choke hold and Frank could feel his windpipe beginning to compress.

"Ughh...for the love of god Aaron! Listen to yourself; this is exactly what you hate! Uhh...I... can't breathe...please think of me and how much you mean to me!"

The lion released his grip and resumed gripping his temples in pain, pacing around in the snow covered yard. The husky crumpled to his knees gasping and holding his throat.

"*cough* Remember *cough* *cough* remember that I will always be there for you when you're angry or hurt. You don't need to feel isolated and afraid...you're not alone anymore!"

With a scream of pain, the lion stumbled forward and collapsed into the outstretched arms of the husky. He just lay limp, sprawled across the stunned canine. Frank did not mind of course, it was friggin' cold out and their body heat was keeping him from freezing his ass off.

About a minute and a half passed before Aaron came around.

"Ugh...what just..." His eyes slowly crept open and all he could feel was this amazing sensation sliding up and down his head and over his ears. He fully opened his eyes, the jewel colored iris' shifting around trying collect exactly where he was. He shifted his head up and was suddenly looking straight into his lovers eyes. That's when he realized that the sensation on his head was. It was Frank scratching behind his ears with his paw.

"Babe...why are we on the ground? What happened?" Frank just looked at him with a small smile before responding.

"I'll explain it to you in a minute. Why don't we go inside, it's really cold out here?"

Aaron had not realized it until now, but he could not feel the tip of his tail and his paws were starting to go numb, it really was a cold night out. With confusion still plastered all over his face, he nodded in agreement and the husky shambled up and pulled the lion to his feet. As they looked around at the frozen landscape, they wanted nothing more than to get in the house.

Frank had more explaining to do to his mother about why Aaron was at the house, than things to explain to Aaron. After he managed to come up with an adequate excuse, they went upstairs into Frank's room to discuss the events that happened earlier. They took off their wet clothes, stripping down to their briefs and cozying up under the covers before Frank turned to face Aaron.

Frank explained every little detail of what had happened to Aaron, the lion absorbing each sentence like a schoolchild. Each word made him hurt more and more, little by little until tears broke free of his eyes and he shoved his head into Franks chest fur, sobbing. The only thing Frank could do was cradle Aaron until he let it all out. A good five minutes passed before Aaron uncurled himself from Frank's inner warmth. He stared into his large puppy dog eyes and sighed.

"So I did all that because I was mad? What can I do? I almost hurt you again..." he started to get all teary again.

Frank let out a sigh before taking his boyfriends paws in his holding them close to his chest. He gave him a comforting lick to the cheek, eliciting a small smile from the lion.

"That's what I like to see hun... now then; I want to help you control your emotions. You've been through so much in the past and you've never had anyone to turn to or lean on. That's why you are the way you are. You have never had an outlet for all the pain you felt. I always had CJ or Chelsea to go to, you didn't. So, here's my plan to help you get better. I'm going to be there for you always, and forever until the day we die. Every time you feel angry or threatened or scared, I want you to think of me. Think about how much I love and care for you and how I never want to see anything bring you pain. Don't let your emotions control you, you need to control them. When you get mad, get mad, just don't ever let your emotions get the best of you and remember..." he got very close, their lips almost touching. "...you'll always have me." Aaron was at a loss for words, a small tear slipped down his check, but that's all that was needed for Frank to understand that he was overjoyed inside.

Aaron buried his muzzle into the side of Frank's cheek. Frank could feel his slow hot breaths creeping down the side of his neck making his fur damp.

"T-Thank you so much Frank, I don't know where I would be without you..." A coy smile appeared on Frank's muzzle.

"Well, you would probably be ripping CJ's throat out and feeding it to his family right now," The both shared a comfortable laugh before the tone in the room became serious again.

"Frank, what are we going to do about CJ and this whole mess...I came over to tell you who did it and now look where we ended up..." Aaron asked worriedly.

"Don't say that..." Frank responded serenely. "I am more than happy that we were able to help you start confronting your own personal demons," That smile crept back onto Frank's face. "Besides, now you're in my bed in your boxers with your arms wrapped around me. This night turned out so much better than I planned."

Aaron's cheeks became very hot and Frank could feel his blush.

"Oh no need to be embarrassed...you have me in my underwear too," He gently licked Aaron's nose.

Aaron couldn't help but smile back. He now had someone that would always be there for him, someone he could talk to, a shoulder to cry on, a life partner. He got up off the bed and dimmed the lights and went over towards Franks dock and began choosing a song. Frank just kept an eyebrow raised and stared the whole time. Soon Mazy Star filled the room as Hope Sandoval's voice began to flutter through Frank and Aaron's ears.

"Oooohhh...Fade into You, I love this song. It's so...so peaceful."

Aaron just sat silently next to Frank on the edge of the bed; the look in his eyes was bleak.

"What's wrong?" He already knew the answer to the question before he asked it.

"How can you love someone like me, I hurt you more than once, I-I can't be trusted to feel any kind of negative emotions, how the hell do you still love me?" he eyes pleaded with Frank's heart, begging him for the truth.

"It's because Aaron, you're so beautiful on the inside, you've just been having some trouble expressing it."

There was a long pause in their conversation: ...I look to you to see the truth, You live your life, You go in shadows, You'll come apart and you'll go black,Some kind of night into your darkness...

"Frank..." He almost whispered.

"Yeah?" He raised an eyebrow.

"I love you so much..." Fade into you, Strange you never knew, Fade into you, I think it's strange you never knew...

Before Frank could respond they were exploring each other's mouths with their tongues, sprawled out on the bed. As they started to get intermit with each other, Aaron reached across the bed and grabbed his phone from the nightstand. After typing a quick message, he went back to where he left his lover.

"What was that?" Frank asked with only mild curiosity more focused on Aaron's tight ass.

"Texted my Mom that I'm staying the night here...she's working anyway so she won't care," Frank shot Aaron an annoyed look.

"What?" Aaron said half laughing.

"My parents didn't say ok. Besides, why do you want to stay over anyway?"

Aaron smirked.

"Well, just tell your parents I'm all alone on Christmas and that you would like to provide me with some 'company'."

"That last part sounded rather suggestive..."

Aaron began to blush again and snickered.

"That's the other reason why I want to stay over hun," With that, he dove back on top of his lover who gave a small squeal of delight.

"Ok...give me a minute I'll just tell her now- hey!" Aaron pulled him back down on top of him.

"No, don't break the mood..." he pulled Frank down into another passionate kiss and before he knew it, he forgot about it all together.

The kissing lasted for quite a bit, but was soon interrupted by their hardening members begging for attention too.

"Well, we have more room in here than in your car babe, what do want to dabble in tonight?"

Aaron had a smile ten miles wide across his face; he already knew what he wanted to do. He leaned close to Frank's soft ears.

"I was wondering if we could... (Unintelligible whispers)

"Oh my..." Frank blushed so hard his ears had a hint of pink to them.

"Shall we?" Aaron ushered Frank over toward the center of the bed. Frank crawled to the center of the bed and lay on his back. Aaron stripped both their underwear in one quick motion and sat on top of Frank's crotch.

"Ohhh you're warm..."

"I know babe, and so are you."

Aaron started to grind around on Frank's lap, sending shivers all throughout his body, but especially to his member. Aaron felt his balls being squashed against his lover's member, sac dragging with each movement of his hips. It was pure ecstasy. Then Frank took his longest two fingers and wiggled it around Aaron's hole. He relaxed his abdomen and the finger slid in with ease. Now both furs were really starting to get horny, Frank starting to leak pre and Aaron getting ready to. Frank began to twist and wiggle his finger around his tail hole.

"Ohhhh goodddd..."

Now Aaron was starting to have pre ooze out of his erect dick. He looked under his sac and saw that Frank was erect too.

"Babe, you ready to finish this one off?"

Frank looked up at him with a sexy, wanting smile.

"Oh yeah I'm ready."

Frank withdrew his finger from Aaron's anus, whipping it on the bed and Aaron shifted position so that his head was now down at Frank's balls. He leaned his head forward and gave Frank's shaft and nice, large lick. The husky released a stifled moan as more pre leaked out of the tip. Frank then put the tip of the lion's penis into his mouth and began to use his tongue and head to message it. The lion gripped the bed sheet for support and gave a low moan of affection. The 69 had begun. Frank and Aaron worked their heads and tongues to their max as they worked to satisfy each other. While Aaron's penis began to produce more and more pre, Frank's knot began to clearly enlarge, throbbing in rhythm with Aaron's muzzle thrusts. Frank could feel the many small barbs coating the big cats shaft, each one rubbing on his tongue creating a unique sensation on his. It was not a bad feeling, it was rough, but each suck, each thrust of his tongue sent waves of pleasure from the tips of his ears down to his naughty parts. Frank reached his paws up onto Aaron's back and began to stroke his spine. The big cat began to slightly arch his spine up in pleasure as the sucking commenced. Soon both shafts started to twitch in an uncontrollable fashion. The sucking became less rhythmic, Frank's knot getting ready to blow. Each reached their climax one right after the other. Frank was first, his knot erupted as the tip of his penis twitched and he shot a massive load into Aaron's mouth, semen spewing out the sides. Then Aaron's penis jerked and he shot a load that went all over. As he orgasmed, he pulled out a little, sending a few ropes of semen all over the husky's muzzle. Aaron immediately collapsed on top of Frank, spent and very, very satisfied, his mate feeling the same way.

"Aaron, that was...an amazing idea."

He couldn't tell, but the big cat was smiling wide.

"This is the best I've felt in a long time." He began to chuckle.

"Hey isn't that what got us into this mess in the first place, this right here?"

Aaron crawled across the bed so that he was now muzzle to muzzle with his boyfriend. He put on a face like he was pretending to think about it.

"Well...you know what, this was so worth it," He planted a nice lick on the dead center of Frank's nose before cuddling with him.

Time passed by quickly and before they knew it, it was around 10:00 PM. As the couple was starting to drift off into sleep a sharp knock came to the bedroom door and slowly it began to creep open.

"Frank, why is it so dark in here? When does Aaron have to-" she was about half way into the room when the pair leapt awake and scramble for cover.

"MOM! DON'T TURN ON THE LIGHT WE WERE UH...ALMOST ALSEEP!"

"Asleep? Why?" Aaron was franticly scrambling for his clothes that were at the base of the bed, realizing they were wet he went for his underwear.

"Mom, I forgot to mention that Aaron's mom had to work tonight and he wanted some company, so I wanted to ask if he could spend the night? I forgot to ask you, I'm sorry," He was speaking a mile a minute as he quietly slipped into his clothes.

"Umm...yeah sure he can stay for the night, but you guys are asleep early for a sleep over don't you think? And what's all that shuffling?" The female wolf worked her way into the room more and more, and Aaron quickly pulled a blanket to the floor and pretended to be in a sleeping position. Frank pretended to be sitting up in bed. They posed at just the right time as the lights went on.

"Ahhhh...geez mom that hurts, you could have said something before you blinded us!" Aaron pretended to sit up and rub his eyes. He didn't have a shirt on, but the blanket was wrapped around his lower half. Frank's mother, the tall thin, grey wolf stood in the door way with a query look on her face.

"Are you sure you're both alright? You don't need anything? You're acting a bit weird..."

"We're fine mom, really!"

_ Aaron even chimed in to help reinforce the argument._

"Yeah everything's cool Mrs. Decanis, we were just really worn out that's all."

She gave a warm smile, her bright blue eyes making that smile just so inviting.

"Please Aaron how many times have I told you don't call me Mrs. Decanis? Just call me Clair!"

"Oh...ok Mrs....I mean Clair," He gave a somewhat uncomfortable smile back.

She turned around and headed out of the room closing the door behind her. Not a word was uttered until they heard her footsteps vanish down the hall.

"God damn that was way too close for comfort!" Frank blurted out whipping some sweat with his paw for his brow.

Aaron stood up, "No kidding, I almost didn't make it into sleeping position in time!"

"Well, since we can't really cuddle here anymore right now, do you want to go to the basement and rent a movie On Demand?"

The lion nodded in agreement and they both made their way down stairs, not bothering to put their wet clothes back on.

It was around midnight when they started to head back upstairs. The house was very dark save for the glow of the embers in the fire place left to die out for the night. As they began to go upstairs, Frank grabbed Aaron's arm and stopped him.

"Hey babe, do you want to sit by the fire for a little bit before we go to bed?"

Aaron ears perked up at the suggestion.

"Sure. I love a nice warm fire to curl up to..."

The half-naked furs made their way over to the dark living room. It was smaller than the other rooms, but it had plush red rugs with a very ornate black fireplace, the off-white walls casting dark shadows of the white leather furniture. A large black and red rug sat in front of the fire place. Aaron took a seat on the rug while Frank grabbed a piece of wood from the bin and tossed it into the embers, re-fueling the fire once more. Soon the fire was back to life and Frank snuggled up against Aaron. He laid his head against Aaron's chest, listening to the soft rhythmic beat of his heart. Aaron wrapped his paws around Frank's neck and nuzzled his cheek.

"That tickles hun, and you holding me...it makes me feel so good," Frank's smile was glowing with radiance reflected but the fire.

"I...I can just stare into your eyes all night you're so beautiful. How was I so blind that I did not fall in love with you as instantly as you did with me?" Frank gave out a little giggle before placing his right paw on Aaron's face and lying completely across his lap.

"I am colorblind. Coffee black and egg white. Pull me out from inside. I am ready..."

Aaron gave a chuckle as he smiled back, he knew the song and the reason he sung it; Colorblind by Counting Crows was a favorite of his and it fit the moment.

"I am ready..." He sung in a low tone.

"I am ready. I am..." Frank sustained the last note of the verse as he ran his left paw through Aaron's long brown mane.

They could both hear the dark, twisting piano play in their heads as they followed each other with the lyrics. Aaron smiled and started of the next verse.

"Taffy stuck and tongue tied."

He began to hum the piano.

"Stutter-shook and uptight," Franks sung softly.

"Pull me out from inside."

Now they both joined in

"I am ready, I am ready, I am ready, I am... fine."

Frank closed his eyes as Aaron locked their lips together in calm and relaxed manner. They shared the closed-lip kiss keeping the music still going in their heads. Frank's tail swayed back and forth to the calming melody before it was interrupted by Aaron's tail. They wrapped around each other as Aaron withdrew from the kiss and nibbled on Franks soft right ear making him giggle with joy. Frank leaned close to Aaron's right and licked the tip before whispering, "I am ready, I am ready,"

Aaron joined in, "I am ready, I am fine."

"I am fine"

Then they both press their faces together as they sat in embrace by the fire side, the warmth and glow of the fire radiating of their fur. Their arms were locked around each other's necks as they rocked back and forth slightly, enjoying the calming heat of a Christmas fire. They did not need to speak, to say they loved each other, because they already knew that words could not describe the love they shared.

"I am fine..."

About an hour after the lion and husky curled up in front of the fire place, they fell asleep on each other. What they did not notice during their time by the fire was the grey wolf that silently walked down the stairs to check if the fire had died out. She stooped at the entrance of the living room to see the couple on the floor making out and singing to each other. The fire was definitely not out...she stared, looking at her son and his friend with surprised look upon her face. It was not until they fell asleep in each other's arms that a captivated smile slid across her face and a small tear crept into her eye. She wiped it away with one finger before walking over to the cabinet in the corner of the room and pulling out a large grey blanket. She silently moved over to her son and his boyfriend and draped the blanket across the two of them, making sure their tails and toes were not sticking out. She took one last look at them sleeping peacefully before placing a silent kiss onto each of their heads. She turned around, snuffed the fire, and went back up the stairs to join her husband in bed...