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_Well... It's finished... and still personal... For those of you who didn't read the WIP of this, it is a personal fantasy like of the one I did quiet a few months ago... Last year sometime. Though this one is much more personal than the other... I think I've finally allowed myself to open up to what I wish could happen in the real world. Of course not all of it's going to be put into this first Chapter... but a good portion of it. :) So enjoy my readers... this is a M/M story so if it's not to your liking I'm giving you the heads up now. _

Guided from the Closet Part 1

The stench of victory filled the locker room, our cheers and howls of excitement echoing throughout as we ventured toward the lockers. If you could call the stench of victory pleasant, then clearly something was wrong with you. Our sweat was worse than the yelps and howls we continuously screeched but none of us paid attention to it. We had just one our final game against our rival team in the state champions, two accomplishments in one. The game had gone into two overtimes leaving it 1 to 1 by the end and then to penalty kicks. We were men who had played our hearts out. "Reign!" A soft hand of a tiger slapped my shoulder. "Freaking awesome game man, season's been so sick with you here, I freaking love you for that final penalty! It was sick!" I gave a smile seating myself down on the wooden benches. "You had a nice kick too Johny, bottom left corner man, Keeper had no clue what hit em." Johny laughed and again said how I was a bad ass and left. I shook my head and peeled my sweat filled shirt from my wolf body. "Amazing game boys! Simply amazing!" Bruce, our soccer coach entered, standing at a good eight feet with a huge gut. He was a polar bear after all, stocky yet more chubby than muscular, the fur on his body was starting to string grays as he aged into his fifties. His snout was a light tan, almost brown color and he had these two beautiful blue eyes. They put shivers down your spine when you looked deep into them, icy blue and a white cream mixture to create that glossy effect. "It's been a true honor working with every one of you, and Reign," I felt those eyes, blanketing me "... amazing shot man, I'd have to call you the V.I.P for tonight's game." Hands clapped and voices cheered and I gave a weak smile. I didn't like being the center of attention, I was just pushing myself. I felt lucky, penalty kicks are always nerve racking, there has to be a contained focus throughout the kick, where it's enough to keep your mind clear on what you need to do without over doing it and stressing too much on placement. "We'll talk more Monday, you guys had a well deserved win and now you need to rest, I know..." His white paw pointed toward the black panther lying on the ground. "Maine, is dying, a couple others of you are too. Get some rest men, wonderful game you've definitely earned your pride and honor tonight!" Another cheer erupted through the locker room and the sound of the showers started. Soon the stench filled locker room took the misty look to it and the smell of soap and shampoo cleansed away the horrible smells. I lingered at my bench, slowly pulling the socks from my aching black paws and feeling some muscle strain in my lower back. The game today had killed me, of course well worth it... but killed me. I could barely lean over or get to a stand. Soccer wasn't the only thing I did, I tended to go out and practice parkour with my other friends, being a gymnast during my end of elementary and through junior years I had the skill and confidence to do some crazy stuff. I had thought that because I had been so active, that it would strengthen my body, but somehow I feel like I've been robbed. Of course there had to be something, the genes in my family. Apparently we had back problems, right around the bottom of the spine and top of the hip, sort of where the rump started. Finally getting to a stand, I hobbled to the shower allowing the heat to wash down my body and slowly loosen and relax me. The relaxation didn't last long, I didn't let it, I wanted to get home and fall asleep, get rid of this aching pain in my back, I had really screwed something up. The last one to enter and last one to leave, I dried myself off and pained to a sit getting dressed in an extra set of clothes before laying down on the benches. I took in slow breathes, easing the pain while listening to people shouting goodbyes and more victory cries. I raised my hand in acknowledgement to a few who had isolated me out as a necessity to the team and gave a thumbs up. It wasn't long before I was alone, eyes shut, and hands over them giving a better feel that I was in a dark place. I was trying to think, sorta put myself into a meditative state where I could lose myself for just a little while. Attempting to get my body to ease the pain in me, but no matter how long I lied there, I couldn't help it. "Hey." Bruce's voice came. My eyes opened to see him standing at the locker room entrance, hands in his jean pockets. "Feeling alright Reign?" I leaned my head back again, reclosing my eyes. "Just... hurt my back a little bit..." I lightly chuckled. "...Doing too many flips outside of soccer." "I warned you to lay off all of that running and flipping stuff you do."

"Sorry... It's hard to stay away from something you love doing."

He shook his head."Have you seen a doctor about it?"

"No I didn't bother... it's sort of in my families genes, my Grandpa had a weak back and so does my Mom and it hasn't been this painful until today."

"You played aggressively today and it helped out the team so much." He gave a toothy grin. "But you paid for it alright." I smirked, slightly amused. Silence soon filled the locker room and it became awkward, though I didn't mind- I was too much in pain. Then I heard a gentle breathe. "I don't usually offer this to my players... and you did appear to be in a huge amount of pain today... Why don't you let me take a look at your back?" "I'm... fine." I muttered through my muzzle. "It's my fault I shouldn't have been doing this like you said." He was already standing next to me when I reopened my eyes, half his face shadowed by the bright lights above. "Your decision, but I'm closing up, so you can't stay here for the night... You played a beautiful game, but you still have to obey the schools rules." I nodded seeing him reach out with a great white paw and I took it feeling him lift. Instantly it shot pain through my back and I cried out, his paw quickly finding my back to lift me up on his own. "Yeah, I figured this... You're not leaving without a quick check up Reign, I promise you I can make it at least three times better. I did study the body back in school and college." I sort of smiled and laughed. "Really?" I asked leaning against him, one white paw wrapped around me as we walked. "Did you need to take that to become a soccer coach or something?" We both laughed. "No," He chuckled again. "I wasn't planning on becoming a soccer coach, thought I had given it up back in my High school years, I was going to get into physical training and chiropractic, I've been fascinated with how the body works ever since I was young... Can you stand on your own for a moment?" I gave a quick nod. "So," I winced. "What brought you back to being a High school coach?" He pulled out a key, turned the knob and returned to my aid. "I'm not too sure really... I still want to become a chiropractor and have taken classes to do so, I'm qualified and everything but never really went through with it... Some... things came up." It sounded personal the way he phrased his words so I laid off the subject and hobbled over to the couch. "Stay standing for the moment if you can." He quickly said sitting in his chair. Sliding open one of his drawers he removed a pair of glasses.

I laughed. "Getting old huh?"

He lifted his eyes with a scold. "It'll happen to you one day... Don't you worry."

"Not for a good forty years." He laughed and slid his chair over to me.

"Forty years will come faster than you think... Now let's see here. Where's it hurting ya?" I showed him the location, one of the muscles at the bottom of the spine just off to the left side, right before the rump. His paw fingers moved around the area, testing different spots asking me which hurt more. After about a dozen different areas he seemed to gather enough information and told me to lie down. I felt a little nervous and awkward... but a part of me kept from refusing his help. Secretly, I had a love for him. I was gay but hadn't told anyone, I didn't know how. It was my secret, something I was hoping I would never have to let out, maybe to the one I loved, but to tell my parents... All of the expectations they wanted in me, children, a family, basically a 'normal' life. Not to mention my family was religious, we were Christians and being gay wasn't exactly optimum in God's eyes... It sort of pulled me away from religion after hearing that, it wasn't my fault I didn't have these feelings for woman... I had just never been interested in them, couldn't get sprung off them like the normal men could. "So right here?" Bruce suddenly said pushing his thumb into my back.

"Gnf- Yes." I winced. The pain was barely tolerable, the way it felt contorted and displaced, how some pieces felt missing as if someone had hammered it down to nothing but its bare parts.

"No, bruises or anything so you didn't get hit today... Must have strained it... I'm not sure what to tell you... except to have this thoroughly checked out."

I frowned. "I thought you were going to be able to make it feel three times better?"

He stayed silent for a moment and then lightly sighed. "Like I said before... I don't usually offer this to my students or players... but I could try and mold away it temporarily... then you could take to the ice bath if you'd like."

I looked at him for a moment sort of confused and unsure what to say. He wanted to mold away the pain in my back? Like... give me a massage? My side attracted to him arched up and all green flags went up. A massage from the handsome coach of mine... It made me grin inside and dozens of my erotic fantasies swirled around in my head.

"Sorry," He quickly said lowering his large head and chuckling. "I must be a little dazed by our victory still today... I'd better let you go... didn't mean to make anything awkward for ya. I'll see you Monday Reign."

I didn't realize how long I had been lost in the dreams but guessed it was long enough to make the environment awkward. "I uh..." I gave a weak smile. "I don't have anywhere to be... erm... if it's not wasting any of your time."

His head went up and he sort of smiled too. "You sure?" I nodded. "Then... why don't you lie on the couch." I nodded and followed his order pressing my black stomach fur into the couch. "Where's it hurting ya?"

I searched around my back for the pain, rotating my sides to reveal where the usual jab would hit me. "The bottom of my spine... a little off to the left just before meeting the hip part. Then I felt his fingers, strong and warm as they worked through the aching pain. I enjoyed every moment of it, no matter how hard he would go, or how deep he penetrated the skin. The feeling of his soft bear pads digging into my back was almost overwhelming. I could barely believe Bruce was rubbing my back... could he possibly be... gay? "Hey Bruce?" I realized that the awkwardness had returned. "Hm?" Was his reply, sounding as if he was slightly out of focus. "Could you possibly go... a little lower... and deeper? " Thank god my face was buried in the couch, my cheeks had gone red. "Sure thing bud." His answer was warm but his hands did more of the talking as I felt them linger more onto my rump and dig in deeper. I groaned again, this time in pain as he held the pressure there. "Hehe... found it huh?" I whimpered a nod. "Yeah... it kills." He lightened it up. "Take a deep breath and I'm going to push again." I nodded and did so, first inhaling deep through my nose, filling my lungs and expanding my chest, holding a good three seconds. "Now exhale slowly as I push." His hands pressed and immediately I exhaled uncontrollably. The pain literally brought me to tears and I had to fight back with my breathing. "Alright, alright." He said with a laugh. "I'll go slower next time, just take your time and breath... don't rush it, just breath." Again we tried and my exhaling slowed, it helped tremendously that his pressure had ceased a little bit. We kept this up for a good couple of minutes, constant inhaling and exhaling until finally I told him it was enough. His hands moved up my back now, softly walking up my spine and rubbing at the shoulders. They began to rub in a circular motion putting me into a state of relaxation. Sliding smoothly through my shoulder fur and up to my neck he squeezed gently and rocked me back and forth, sending that state into a trance where I began to feel sleepy. I couldn't ignore the sexuality that I felt coming from him and did nothing but enjoyed it: The soft feeling of his paws, gently massaging and relieving my body of stress and tension. The strength he used and the soft husky breathing that was coming from him awakened an instinctive side. It was sort of hazed and filled with a clouded guidance, but the urge it was driving me toward felt right. The urge to simply turn around and stare off into those blue eyes and maybe even go for a kiss, something desired for so long.

"You'll have to ice it later tonight," He suddenly said once again stealing me from my dream. " I'm going to hit the shower real quick and then lock up for the night, you can stay and we can talk if you like or leave, whichever's easier for ya." I nodded. His hands dragged down my back before he stood and took to the shower. Inside I had a devious plan rummaging around in my head; it had me distracted the entire time. I wanted to see him naked... just take a peek... real quick, get a good look at both his rump and sheathe. Eyes lifting to the door, I debated. What if he saw me though? Could Bruce possibly be gay? He almost seemed eager to give me a massage... My hand fell to my lower back, gently rubbing the spots he had rubbed. Eyes up again, I heard the shower start up and stood. The steam from early still lingered across the floor making it somewhat difficult to see anything in, none the less; Bruce's figure was still visible. My stomach flexed and I instantly felt hard, lowering my hands to a fold to hide my erection. Finding the bench that sat parallel to the showers, I listened to the water drip and splash from his body. "So... Senior year huh Reign?" Bruce started. He had to be. "Heh, yeah." "Enjoying it so far?" I shrugged to myself. "Not too bad, only four classes aside from P.E for this." "That's good... Meet any girls yet?" His tone was sarcastic and I gave a cheesy smile. "No, not yet... Haven't really found that person you know?" He gave a husky laugh which I admired. "Whatever happened to that one you had last year... what was her name, Michelle?" "Michelle?" I laughed. "She's... a slut." My brow slanted remembering the stupid jerk who cheated on me. "Cheat on you?" I nodded pretending as if he could see me. "Yeah... stupid girl." "That's why I've given up on women myself." At first what he said didn't register, I was suddenly blinded to his large nude figure as it walked straight pass me and back to his office. I stared blankly at the tile in front of me, and then followed him with my eyes piecing everything together. It made me smile knowing this and I stood and entered his office. He was just pulling up his blue pair of underwear when I entered. I finally got my view of his two beautiful white cheeks, plump and thick looking, covered in a warm coat of polar bear fur. His head looked back, and a big smile appeared on his face. "Find what you're looking for?" He faced me now showing the start of his silver pubic fur. "Guess the massage wasn't enough for you huh?"

Something inside took me and I rushed up to kiss him. We stumbled backward, he caressing me in his large furry arms, while mine wrapped around his neck and hung down his back. His tongue pushed into my lips as we lied onto the couch and I welcomed all of it. I savored the delectable of him, his delicious masculine taste along with that sweet, sweet purple tongue that continued to play with mine.

Lying on his warm furred stomach sprung me instantly, and my hard member was itching to get out of my pants, rubbing and throbbing against his belly, wanting to be embraced by his belly fur. Never had I felt this way before, my homosexual side was always isolated... somehow Bruce had pulled it out of me. Hands moving to his shoulders I leaned into a deeper kiss before releasing and sliding down his chest to one of his pectorals, teasing the nipple with my tongue. I got a light groan out of him, exactly what I was hoping for. His paws went to the back of my head, rubbing my ears and stroking my fur. "Reign, I don't mean to sound like a creeper, but I've had my eyes on you freshmen year when you joined the team." He chuckled . "To see you mature and finally get to actually know you is so wonderful." "Odd." I said looking up to him. "I've had this for you the same day." Bruce grinned and rolled us, forcing me back with his belly and weight, climbing on top of me and breathing on my neck and gently licking me. "You're such a beautiful kid." He groaned using his tongue against mine. Fingers massaging my back again, we continued in love, plundering into wet kisses and tongue tied dances. I suddenly became self conscious, it was strange, this new side of me vanished and I became alert. "You won't get in trouble if someone catches us in here right?" He stopped and lifted himself off me. "Sorry." He laughed. "Guess we should find somewhere else huh?" He began buttoning up his shirt. I instantly feared we were done."I didn't mean we had to stop... I'm just being nervous I guess." I bit my lip. "I've never been able to come out before; it's just awkward for me." He winked. "We can continue this another night, your parents are probably worried." "As if," I grumbled, words stressed as I rose to a stand. "My mom works nights and Dad's drunk half the time. I go home and do nothing, I'm not even acknowledged." "I'm sure that's not true." He said shirt on and pulling up his pants. I stared at him. "Could I... maybe stay with you tonight?" His eyes seemed to light up with that and he gave another warm smile. "I don't have a problem with it, but I want you to at least let them know you won't be home tonight."

I nodded and reached for my phone starting the routine dial. Standing up, I walked to the door, one hand into my loose pocket feeling my jeans slide down. I didn't even remember his hands tugging me out of these, and I quickly went to using both hands to zip them up, while the phone remained tucked between my neck and shoulder. It continued to ring and ring, until finally the answering machine went off and I stood there like an idiot thinking of something to say. "...Uh... Hey mom... I'm staying at AJ's tonight... I'll be home in the morning okay? Love you. Bye." I hit the end call button and turned to Bruce who leaned against his office door. "At Aj's huh?" He grinned. "You are a bit of a creeper aren't you?" He frowned and I laughed. "Only kidding... so it's okay if I stay with you tonight?" "I don't know." He quickly remarked suddenly pulling a fear of a play on. "How do you like spending the night with a creeper?" He laughed this time, husky and beautiful and we got our things and departed.

Outside was frigid and cold, though the walk wasn't far enough to try and get warm next to my bear, as tempting as it was. I was close enough though to smell and get a great scent. Some kind of Old Spice scent from his shampoo, along with his own personal warm smell, they went great together honestly. I felt seduced and stayed at his side like a little dog. He drove a Ford F-150 truck, looked like a 2006, but it was too dark to tell. The color was slightly difficult to see as well, either a blue or black. It still looked brand new since the day I first noticed him and eventually the truck. With a click of his remote, the doors unlocked and we climbed in and drove off. "You're sure your parents won't care where you are tonight?" He started eyes glimpsing from the road to me. "Having a police search on you isn't exactly a good night... especially when they show up at my door." "I'm sure." I laughed shaking my head. "They at least trust me enough; I don't do anything stupid... most of the time." He chuckled. "Except for not listen to your coach huh?" I laughed too. "But that's good... You'll be some good company for me." That made me smile, company being a wonderful word, could this be a promising relationship? I guess it sorta counted on tonight huh? Would Bruce let it happen tonight? "So..." I suddenly went red. "Do you usually pick up younger ones?" He laughed and shook his head. "You're actually the first one I've picked up." I smirked and he gave another short laugh. "You're not my first though... My second actually, before you... well he wasn't exactly a devoted kind of mate; of course from there the relationship didn't last long. Just because us men can't get pregnant doesn't mean we all like to jump around and hose anyone we can." I smiled with a soft giggle as we continued driving down one of the less urban streets.

"So... have you always been... homosexual Bruce?"

He eyed me from the corner of his eye. "Well I tried women... a couple of times... but it got to the point of the relationship where it just didn't feel right... I never felt comfortable with her, in the mood to do anything. To answer your question, I guess I can say yes... as far as I can remember, women were never on my mind during school."

"Oh." I felt reassured by his comment and a little of me felt more open, like I had more confidence to step out of my hiding room and tell whomever... a little bit more.

"So that girl of yours." I frowned. "She cheated on you huh?" Averting my eyes out the window I nodded. "Yep... I thought we were going somewhere... Thought that I had finally pushed away this sexual confusion." Taking my eyes to his, a cheesy smile appeared on my lips. "But, I guess not." Those ocean blue eyes were so warm, boiling me from the inside out with their tender and loving appearance. "I'm sorry she hurt you." I shrugged and pulled away my gaze, worried we might have merged from the road. But to my discovery, the car was turned off, and we were in front a large apartment complex. "Oh... we're here." He laughed and clicked both of our seat belts, the loop sliding off my stomach and chest. "Can you walk about half a field's length and climb stairs?" "Maybe," I winced turning and opening my door. "Don't even try yet, let me get over to ya goof!" His side door closed and he quickly walked to me, wrapping an arm under my arm pit and around my shoulder, helping me step out. I'll admit that the pain wasn't as bad as it was before, but I faked a little of it to be able to lean on him. His scent was just so exhilarating and masculine. Everything became oblivious while his odor shrouded me. I only noticed what he did: Wrap a paw around me or hoist me a little bit, brushing some of his neck fur against me, and I think he even treated me to a kiss when we reached his door, something to the top of my furry head, I hoped it was a kiss. He unlocked the door and together we stepped inside. Everything was dark except for the light coming from a small aquarium tank. Behind us the door closed and he guided me to the couch sitting me down and pulling on the fan light. "Hungry? I have some left over pizza in the fridge." I nodded a little ashamed of taking his food, but felt more comfortable when he brought himself more slices. He then accompanied me with a glass bottle of root beer and he with a Budlight. I must have given away an expression because he looked to his bottle. "I only drink one or two a night, never get drunk." I shook my head. "No, you're fine. I'm sorry, I trust you and everything." He gave a corner smile. "You said your father drinks?" Nodding, I took a bite allowing a moment of silence. "He gets a little aggressive, but nothing terrible... yelling, swearing... that sorta thing... It's only when he has a stressful day... When he's sober he always says he wants to stop... but work always makes him return to drinking." "He ever hit you?" I became serious and locked eyes with Bruce. Silence invoked the room and I firmly shook my head no. "Good, you're too much of a nice kid to be treated badly."

I could simply smile, not sure what to say. Bruce was a handsome bear, but I still felt slightly uncomfortable. Not sure why, perhaps my mind was still in denial that I would find someone to love. Maybe it was trying to protect me. Bruce had been so honest though, so gentle with coming out, so tender. I gave him another look and suddenly felt trapped. He bared a passionate expression, full of lust and love in his eyes; they appeared so innocent- those ocean blue spheres complemented by his gorgeous white furry face and thick bear lips. I thought it was the alcohol talking... but then felt stupid knowing from taking a few swishes-- rather large swishes-- that it would take more time than that. The couch creased in as he moved closer, kind of forcing me toward him. Not really forcing... It wasn't like I didn't want this. He leaned now, about a foot away from me. Closer and closer until our eyes shut and we met lips slowly kissing. It was a long and slow kiss, deep and passionate, no tongue, just a kiss. His bear paw came up and touched my chin and my paws felt for his thighs, slowly following up to his stomach. As I reached his stomach, we kissed again, a little more passionate and a little rougher. Refusing to rush the moment, I continued to trail up feeling his thick bear sides, covered in a muscular and slightly chubby skin. Another kiss, this time, he teased me with his tongue, letting it slide briefly into my mouth and before I could try and taste it, it was gone. I tried it back on him and as if expecting it, he sucked my tongue with his lips opening his eyes and smiling. Instantly, my arms went up and around his neck and I pulled myself into his lips, tightly closing us together and forcing my tongue into his lips. My whole body shivered in pleasure, tongue sucking, lip licking and gentle biting through a series of powerful connections. The taste of him was undeniable; I pushed hard against his lips wanting more and more of his unique flavor. Masculine and erotic, manly and sexy, I wanted more. My hands moved back down to his legs, obsessed with his thighs and stomach. I teased him with circular motions, never touching his pubic area, not yet. Suddenly he rolled me and I yipped as the pain in my back zipped up. "Sorry." He said sincerely kissing my neck in apology. "You're so sexy you made me forget."

"It's okay." I breathed arching my back and neck to his kisses. "You made the pain go away... please do it again."

His kiss was his "yes" as his paws moved to my lower back, massaging again. Except that didn't last long, they were working me out of my pants, caressing my cheeks through my boxers. We took a breather from kissing, folding our heads to lean on each other in romance, undressing the other. My member was getting harder and harder with each button that I undid from his shirt. Even though I had seen him without it on only minutes ago it was a surprise with each loosened button. Reaching the final button, he tugged on my boxers grinning into the kiss and awakening me slightly from my dream.

He had completely stripped me all for my boxers and socks... I was still working on that last button and already he had me practically nude. "Having a bit of trouble Reign?" He said deep and seductively.

"None at all." I assured him, reaching back for the button and kissing him taking his attention. "It's a moment I want to savor." Undoing the final key to my heaven, my hands slid up onto his stomach and pectorals.

"Savor." He mumbled in my mouth. "I'd rather savor you naked." Laughing into his snout, his finger-paws found my waistband and he tugged again, getting half way down my cheeks before going back to caressing them and dragging a few fingers between my cheeks.

Returning to undressing him, I found the button to his own jean pants, and could feel the tenting as I unzipped them. Once the zipper fell, out popped his member, pressing hard against his white underwear wet at the tip. The scent of his pre filled my nostrils and I went dizzy with emotions for a second. I licked my lips while we kissed and he pulled away at the strange movement of my tongue and we both laughed and started again. I pulled his jeans and he grunted laughing.

"Might want to loosen the belt first." He laughed again leaning on me to lie onto my back, stomach softly touching my member.

"Sorry." I replied with red cheeks. We kissed, hands finding the belt buckle and loosening it, freeing it from my lover's waist. From there, I slipped my hands into his jeans and pushed them away. He had to pull away from me to adjust himself and slip out of the jeans which I hated while the seconds were wasted, but once we reunited the feeling felt renewed. Just in his underwear now, I breathed in deep through my nose, taking in his intoxicating pleasure smell and rounded my hands from his pelvis to the tenting of his underwear. Feeling the clothed tip he gave a thrust in eagerness making us both laugh.

Taking one side of my boxers down, he felt the exposed leg and slight area of the groin. It felt like a game now, picking a certain piece of the clothing to slowly remove from the body seeing who could get the other free first. I went straight for the center, freeing his erection, feeling its warmth flop down onto my paw, slightly wet and dramatically intensifying the scent. I couldn't feel my lips anymore, they were practically numb from the fierce kissing we were doing, and our jaw muscles were tired as well, his tongue no longer having the same strength. Together we pulled the others underwear off, mindfully agreeing that it was time to give the rest of the body a work out.

Nude together now, the first thing I felt was his thigh press against my groin and as if knowing how to do this all along, I gave a gentle grind against it. Our paws were sliding up and down the others body feeling wherever we could, exploring each other until everything became familiar. Of course we saved the best for last, and when the moment finally came we had a paw around the others cock and stroking gently.

Still our lips had not left the other, still our tongues played in the others mouth, the fire was still getting hotter and our bodies were steaming up. He had me moaning and groaning through several pleasuring strokes. I was trying to do the same for him, but no matter what I did, he seemed to overpower me.

Suddenly I felt an electric pulse ride from my pelvis and I whimpered. "Buh- Bru... Bruce..." He kissed my lips and forced entry with his tongue, stirring the erotic lust, like someone had dropped a rock into a still pool of water. "Bruce!" I gave one last warning call before arching my back and letting loose the stream that exploded, running rapid up and out of my member splashing onto my chest and over his white belly, giving it a glimmering shine. The flow continued to spill out from me and all I could do was thrust. I didn't know how long this sensation would last but I somehow stayed with each spurt until finally my body relaxed and I panted breathless and spent. I tried to grab for his throbbing member, but he pushed my hand out of the way and instead kissed me holding me close.

"Reign... I can't believe I have you right now." He licked me.

"Y-you... can't?" I was utterly surprised. "I... can't believe that I'm here with you, feeling all of you... actually being able to enjoy something like this for the first time in my life."

He cuddled into me, pressing our warm members together, allowing his pre to dribble onto my softening cock. "I can... but I can't believe how emotional you are... how passionate you really are... This is exactly what I've been looking for... Someone not looking to just get off for the day but to actually comfort and love on me. I wish I had found you sooner."

"Then... then let me repay you... please." I tried to give him my puppy dog eyes, but it didn't last, I was too tired.

"I will... but tonight was your special night... Another night I promise." He kissed the top of my head hugged me affectionately.

I hugged him tight and tucked my head into the pit of his neck where he laid his chin on me. I felt teary and my eyes watered while I snuggled into him. "I... I still can't believe that I'm here with you... I feel so good... why won't you let me do the same to you?"

He hugged me back tighter. "Because... tonight was your special night... and I think I have a hunch for how it feels." He chuckled kissing me one more time and then saying. "Let's take another shower before we're permanently together."