The Havlin Academy: Ch 1
The following contains acts of sexual fiction between anthromorphic animals (Fursons or Furries). If you are under the age of 18 or gay relationships/sexual inter course offends you please stop reading here. If this thing excites you then by all means read on.
The Havlin Academy
Chapter 1
The Night before the Championship
By Loial Marian Sturguard
Lyle lit a cigarette as he walked out from his high school . It was against the rules to smoke on school grounds but he was a favorite of the Military academies factuality and none would reproach him for the small act of disobedience he was committing. The Arctic wolf smiled and waved as a few of the schools female cadets walked by and saluted him. Odd to think he'd only been at the place a mere two years and he was already the Battalion Commander, in charge of everything the cadets did at the school. He laughed inwardly at his own popularity because he was openly gay and no one seemed to really care. The Havlin Academy was just what he had needed he thought to himself.
Lyle nearly swallowed his cigarette as he was tackled from behind. With a growl he turned over then chuckled seeing his boyfriend a woodland fox named Somer. He ruffled the foxes head fur lightly as he spoke "What are you doing out of class so early love?" He fox smiled up at him "Mr. Haney gave us the day off because we all got A's on our midterm!" He said energetically. Lyle smiled and stood up pulling Somer up with him as he did so. "Well I suppose we can leave now then, its not as if I have to be anywhere today ." He said as he threw the half finished cigarette into the bushes and started towards the parking lot with his arm around his mate.
Once they had reached the car, an old '84 Cougar that Lyle had bought for about half of what it was worth and restored beautifully if he did say so himself, he got in and started it. Alternative music came over the speakers in the car at a decent volume. Lyle took off his red beret and green Class-A jacket and put them in the backseat as he loosened his black tie. Somer tossed his into the back as well and sat down in the passenger seat. Once they were both buckled in He started towards the apartment they shared.
Lyle looked over at Somer and then moved his hand over to stroke the other fursons thigh a bit. The fox churred lightly at the motion and became slightly excited judging by the tent in his military green slacks. Lyle smiled more as he caught the soft smell of musk coming from his partner, then put his eyes back on the road.
Arriving at the over-priced apartment they got out and walked inside, It was one of the few neighborhoods where it was safe to leave ones doors unlocked, and they did so regularly. As soon as they were inside Lyle walked up behind Somer and started kissing at his neck, softly nipping it from time to time. The fox leaned into the attention and seemed to melt in the larger wolves arms. Slowly Lyle unbuttoned his mates shirt and then threw it aside, then did the same with his own. He pushed his cute red fox onto the large couch in the living room and straddled him. Grinding there still confined loins together as he did. Somer let out a stifled moan of pleasure which sent ripples up and down Lyle's spine.
He moved down a bit and unbuttoned his mates pants pulling them and the boxers concealed beneath down as well. The foxes hard member was free of its sheathe and rock hard by now. Lyle smiled and decided to reward his mate for going so well on his test. He leaned over and began to lick at his member, slowly tracing just the tip of his tongue over the hard pink treat before him. The taste was intoxicating, like sweetest ambrosia. Somer cooed loudly. Which gave Lyle all the incentive he needed to invelope the whole of Somer cock within his muzzle. This brought a gasp from his mate, who had somehow managed to get Lyles pants off as well .
He felt his own stiff member slid free of his sheath as he twirled his tongue around Somer's cock. He felt himself losing what control he had and with a last lick lid the foxes pink prick slide free of his muzzle. Moving up the couch a bit he positioned himself right at his mates opening. Leaning down he took a pawfull of his mates head fur. He kissed him passionately, there tongues twirling about each other. Oh Lyle was in heaven, the taste drove him over the edge though.
Abruptly the wolf broke the kiss and pressed into his wonderful red fox. A bit of a yip came from Somer, but Lyle barely heard it. He was pounding into the tight ass given him so freely. His balls slapping audibly, if just barely, against his mates. The spasms of the foxes tailhole were fast as the wolf cock inside him ground up against his prostate. With a soft whimper of pleasure Somer came, his sweet smelling seed squirting into the air between the two lovers. Most landed on his chest, and some made it so far as his muzzle, in both places it matted the fur. The scent reached Lyle and with a triumphant howl he tied the two of them together, shoving his knot into the fox. He came as well, thick wolf seed spilling into his mate. He stayed like that for awhile before gently letting himself down onto Somers chest, still inside him. Lyle kissed the fox and licked the seed that had gotten up that far out of his fur. He smiled as he slipped free and stood. Somer looked at him quizzically. Lyle laughed as he turned, and spoke over his shoulder "Rifle championships tomorrow. Going to grab a shower then practice for a few hours....'
Hope it's a start to a rather long and successful series.
I would like to express my thanks to fellow authors Cecil and Borealis for there wonderful works which inspired me to finally get off my ass and finish writing this story. Just so you two know You seriously rock!
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