{"sf1_id":3586,"sf2_id":"214pPWw1","title":"Don and Quinn","author":"David G.","words":11869,"posted_at":"2004-09-18T06:30:00.000Z","tags":["Contemporary","Cougar","Husky","M/M","Oral"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/3586-don-and-quinn","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/214pPWw1","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=3586\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*  \nThe following story is about two male adults who  \nfall in love and maintain a loving monogamous  \nrelationship. This story also contains in detail some  \nof the couples more intimate moments. If you feel that  \nreading about their intimate relationship may offend  \nyou, then stop right now. However if you are of an  \nopen mind and reading about two adults in love does  \nnot bother you, please continue to read.  \nWriter excepts no responsibility for your actions.  \n\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*  \n[[email\u0026nbsp;protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection)'  \n  \n  \nDon and Quinn  \n  \n  \nA low hum surrounded the furs that had gathered  \nin the small confining box that was being propelled  \nupwards. All eyes were glued on the LCD mounted above  \nthe doors, as it counted off the floors the elevator  \npassed. When the magical number seven appeared, the  \ntiny mobile room came to a casual stop, and two of the  \nsix furs patiently waited for the twin doors to open.  \n  \nDon and Quinn exited the elevator only to find their  \nneighbor Ricky had moved all of his furniture out into  \nthe hall. The guys watched as the Ringtail Lemur lazily  \nlounged on his couch watching his monitor, which was  \npowered by an extension cord running back into his  \napartment.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Going somewhere?\" Don asked \"Or do you just like  \nhow cozy the hallway is?\"  \n  \n\"No and no,\" Ricky chuckled. \"I had the carpets  \ncleaned this morning and the cleaners told me I  \ncouldn't move my stuff back in until seven. So I've  \nbeen living here in the hall all day. As soon as this  \nshow that I'm watching ends, my little sojourn here in  \nparadise will be over and I'll be able to move my  \nstuff back in.\"  \n  \nAfter conquering the furniture obstacle course, Don  \nand Quinn waved goodbye as they headed down to their  \napartment. When the show ended, Ricky struggled to get  \nthe entertainment center back in. Ricky had not even  \nfinished moving the entertainment center back into  \nplace when he gave out a sigh, as the thought of  \nbringing in the couch crossed his mind. He remembered  \njust how much trouble he had getting it out, so the  \nthought of bringing it back in really depressed him.  \n  \n'Maybe it would be easier to sell it, rather than  \nmoving it back in,' he thought to himself.  \n  \nBut just as Ricky finished wrestling the  \nentertainment center into place, Don and Quinn walked  \nin carrying his couch.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"So where do you want it?\" Don asked.  \n  \nWith a sigh of relief present in his voice Ricky  \npointed to the floor just in front of him and said,  \n\"Right here please.\"  \n  \nAs Ricky watched the guys carefully move the couch  \ninto place he noticed they were only wearing a pair of  \nshorts and some house shoes, and because of their  \nattire, he also couldn't help but notice just how well  \nbuilt their bodies were. Which made him think twice about  \nremoving his own shirt, even though he was a bit warm  \nafter struggling with the entertainment center.  \n  \nWith Don and Quinn's help, Ricky had all of his  \nfurniture moved back into place in less than an hour.  \nAs Quinn looked around the room, Don watched Ricky  \nbring in the last box of books. Once Ricky had placed  \nthem back on the bookshelf he turned to face the guys.  \n  \n\"Thank you for your help. If you hadn't  \nvolunteered, I would have been in a world of hurt.\"  \n  \n\"Not a problem, it never hurts to help,\" Don  \nreplied. \"Of course, if I would have known we would be  \nhelping you move your stuff, I would have suggested we  \nskip the gym workout.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Ricky looked down, giving his own body the once-  \nover. \"Maybe that is what I should start doing. After  \nsitting behind a computer all day, I could use as  \nlittle workout.\"  \n  \n\"Just let me know when you're ready,\" Quinn  \nchirped up. \"I work at the local gym as an instructor.  \nI'll get you in as my guest so you can check out the  \nplace.\"  \n  \n\"Great and thank you. But now on a different note.  \nMay I treat you two to dinner as a sign of my  \nappreciation for your help?\"  \n  \nDon and Quinn glanced at each other then back to  \nRicky. Answering in unison the two said, \"Great\".  \n  \nAfter dinner and a little conversation, Don and  \nQuinn headed back to their apartment. Once inside,  \nQuinn jumped over the back of the couch landing prone  \non the cushions. Shoving a hand under himself, he  \nunfastened the button on his shorts and gave out a  \nloud moan, which was almost muffled by the cushions.  \n  \nQuinn rolled over giving out a sigh of relief, and as  \nhe opened his eyes he saw Don leaning over the back of  \nthe couch. Don smiled and softly said, \"Eat a bit too  \nmuch?\" Quinn nodded his head. Don leaned over a bit  \nmore and gave Quinn a little kiss on the nose. \"You  \nknow that was nice of you, offering to take Ricky down  \nto the gym.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"That guy could use a little more muscle mass.  \nIt'll help give him a bit more self confidence, and  \nwho knows, he may just find someone there.\" Quinn  \nresponded.  \n  \n\"So you too noticed the lack of photos of him with  \nanyone else,\" Quinn nodded his head. \"and since you  \nknow all the single furs, you just might point out a few  \nto him.\"  \n  \n\"I guess I could do that, since it is possible to  \nfind a great mate at the gym.\"  \n  \nDon whispered, \"Tell me about it. I found a great  \nlooking mountain Lion there.\"  \n  \n\"You did?\" Quinn replied.  \n  \n\"Yeah. He comes over when you go to work.\" Don  \nchuckled.  \n  \nQuinn reached up and pulled Don over the back of  \nthe couch. \"OK, who is this fur and how come you don't  \nintroduce him to me?\"  \n  \nDon smiled. \"Oh I don't know if you would like him.  \nHe takes advantage of poor furs who are in the middle  \nof a life crisis.\"  \n  \nQuinn cocked his head slightly as he said, \"Do  \ntell, and don't leave out any of the good details.\" He  \nthen ran a paw down to Don's rear and lightly  \nsqueezed.  \n  \nDon rolled off of Quinn and sat on the floor in  \nfront of him. \"Well as I remember the story, it goes  \nsomething like this. About six years ago, this  \nabsolutely stunning specimen of a fur, this well built  \nAlaskan Husky, with beautiful black and white markings  \nand sky blue eyes, the kind of eyes---.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Don was interrupted by Quinn's coughing, as he  \nwas obviously making fun of Don's description of himself.  \nDon in return reached over and cupped Quinn's package  \nand gave it a little squeeze.  \n  \n\"Any more interruptions?\"  \n  \nQuinn quickly shook his head no.  \n  \n\"Good, as I was saying. This handsome Husky,  \nwho spent his whole life going from one relationship  \nto another, felt he would never find the kind of love he  \nreally wanted. The only problem was he was not sure  \njust what kind of love he was looking for.  \n  \n\"His last attempt to find romance was this very nice  \nLabrador who showed a lot of interest in him, but  \nafter six months of wining and dining, the Husky found  \nout that all she was really interested in was his money.  \nSo after dumping her, he found himself right back where  \nhe started.  \n  \n\"Then one day on his way home, the Husky  \nremembered that he needed some groceries, so he  \npulled into the parking lot and for some reason he  \npulled into the first available parking spot. Once he  \nlooked around, he realized he had parked some  \ndistance from the grocery store.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Instead of re-parking, he decided the walk  \nmight do him some good. When he got out of the truck  \nhe looked up and found himself staring into the local  \ngym, which shared the parking lot with the grocery  \nstore and a few other smaller establishments.  \n  \n\"Through the window he saw quite a few furs  \nworking out. The adorable Husky tried to look  \ninconspicuous as he watched some of the female  \nfurs. There were a couple doing some warm-up  \nexercises, a few working out on the machines and  \neven a very hot looking wolf doing some free weights.  \n  \n\"After a few minutes the Husky realized he was not  \nat all impressed by the females, even though they were  \nwearing clothing that did not leave much to the  \nimagination. So he concentrated harder, even trying to  \nforce himself to want one of them, but no. His  \nemotions remained unstirred, and this just added to  \nhis depression.  \n  \n\"The Husky put his hands in his pockets and slowly  \nwalked towards the grocery store. When he reached the  \nother end of the gym he just happed to pick his head  \nup enough to glance into the gyms aerobics room. He  \ncouldn't help but notice how nicely built the  \ninstructor was.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"The Husky paused for a moment looking down  \nat his own body, which was not in bad shape, but it  \ndefinitely did not have the muscle tone as the instructor.  \nThe Husky ran his hand over his stomach, slowly  \nsucking it in a little. He then poked at his midsection  \nwith his finger, and through his shirt he could feel that  \nlittle layer of fat. The Husky once again glanced at the  \nnice looking Mountain Lion who was instructing the class.\"  \n  \nQuinn reached over and rubbed Don's chest.  \n  \n\"OK, the instructor was very good looking.\"  \n  \nQuinn lowered his hand and started rubbing  \nDon's stomach.  \n  \n\"OK, the instructor was the most handsome  \nLion the Husky had seen.\"  \n  \nQuinn lowered his hand again and placed it  \non Don's crotch.  \n  \n\"OK, ok.. He was the most gorgeous specimen  \nof the male form that anyone had ever seen. And his  \nfur of golden blond and pure white accented perfectly  \nhis large emerald green eyes.\"  \n  \nQuinn smiled and laid back down, allowing  \nDon to finish his story.  \n  \n\"Now where was I? Oh yeah, I remember. When  \nthe class ended, the two furs made eye contact. That's  \nwhen the Husky realized that he had been standing  \nthere, for who knows how long, just poking himself in  \nthe stomach and staring at the Lion. Shocked at his  \nbehavior, the Husky wasted no time in heading for the  \ngrocery store.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"After shopping the Husky headed back for his  \ntruck. He took a quick glance into the aerobics room,  \nand much to his relief the room was empty. But when  \nhe passed the second big window he saw the Lion  \nworking out on one of the machines. With only 15  \nfeet to go to get to his truck the Husky froze, still  \nholding onto his grocery bag.  \n  \n\"The Husky was mesmerized, he couldn't move,  \ncouldn't think, and couldn't even blink his eyes. He  \njust stood there watching the Lion. However when he  \nrealized that merely watching this fur was arousing  \nhim, the Husky regained control of his senses and  \nheaded home.  \n  \n\"The next day the Husky couldn't get his mind off  \nthe Lion. But what disturbed the Husky more was the  \nfact that he found himself staring at all the males  \nthat day and enjoying it. The empty feeling he had  \ninside was no longer there. He kept telling himself  \nthat there had to be a logical reason for this.  \n  \n\"That evening on his way home he pulled into the  \nparking lot of the grocery store. He drove around and  \nfound a spot to park in front of the gym. Once he  \nturned off the engine, he realized there was no  \nreason for him to be there, since he did his grocery  \nshopping the day before. As the Husky reached for the  \nkey to restart the truck, he looked up and spotted the  \nMountain Lion instructing another class. Ten minuets  \nlater the Husky realized his hand was still on the key.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"After the class ended, the Husky noticed the Lion  \nmove to the workout area of the gym. He watched as the  \nLion started to lift weights. The Husky's eyes were  \nglued to the Lion as he beheld the Lion's well-formed  \nmuscles flexing and straining against the large mass  \nof weight he was lifting.  \n  \n\"By the time the Lion finished his workout, there  \nwasn't an inch of the Lion's body that the Husky had  \nnot checked out in great detail. And as the Lion sat  \non the small bench, the Husky was looking at the  \nLion's midsection, not even the fur that covered the  \nLion's stomach could stop the Husky from clearly  \nseeing each of the Lion's stomach muscles.  \n  \n\"As the Husky wished he had a six-pack muscle  \ngroup like that, it dawned on him that the Lion was  \nlooking his way. Embarrassed the Husky panicked  \nand tried to start his truck to leave, but all he managed  \nto do was rip the keys out of the ignition and drop them  \non the floor.  \n  \n\"The Husky bent over to pick up the keys, and as  \nhe did, he took a second to calm down and thought to  \nhimself. 'Sit up, put the key in, start the truck, leave.  \nAnd what ever you do, don't look at the Lion.'  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"This may have worked, but the first thing the  \nHusky did when he sat up was to look at the Lion who  \nwas still staring his way. Again the Husky panicked as  \nhe fumbled with the keys, and just as he managed to get  \nthe right key into the ignition he looked at the Lion  \nagain who was now waving to him, signaling him to  \ncome over.  \n  \n\"As if under some spell, the Husky stepped out  \nof the truck and slowly walked over to the gym. Once  \ninside, the sights, the sounds and the smell of the  \nplace over took the Husky. Then the Lion stepped  \nforward taking the Husky's paw. The Husky felt faint  \nalmost as if this was some kind of dream. The Lion  \nintroduced himself and offered to show the Husky  \naround.  \n  \n\"At the end of the tour, the Lion said that if the  \nHusky signed up for a session, the Lion would help him  \nby being his personal trainer. Because all of his  \nemotions were on over-drive, the Husky felt as if his  \nhead was swimming, and the Husky knew that in cases  \nlike this he needed to step back and not let his  \nemotions control the situation.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"The Husky requested a day to think about it, and  \nthe Lion did one better. The Lion suggested that the  \nHusky should come back as his guest and spend some  \ntime at the gym to see if he really liked it, and only  \nif he did would the Lion allow the Husky to sign the  \ncontract. The Husky agreed and he made plans to show  \nup the following day.  \n  \n\"When the Husky arrived he gave his name to  \nthe fur working the front desk. She checked him in and  \ntold him where to change his clothes. The Husky  \nchecked out the locker room and found he was alone,  \nwhich made him feel at ease. He removed all of his  \nclothes and placed them into one of the open lockers.  \nHe put on his jockstrap and then his workout pants.  \nIt was then that he thought he heard something. Slowly  \nhe turned around and saw the Lion standing not too  \nfar behind him. He was leaning up against another set  \nof lockers with his arms and legs crossed.  \n  \n\"A bit shocked at the Lion's sudden appearance the  \nHusky mumbled the word \"Hi.\" The Lion returned the  \ngreeting. \"How long have you been standing there?\" The  \nHusky asked.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Long enough to know you're already in pretty good  \nshape.\" The Lion replied.  \n  \n\"Embarrassed, the Husky threw on his shirt as  \nquickly as possible. Once dressed he accompanied the  \nLion out to the workout room.  \n  \n\"The Lion's plan was to take the Husky through a  \nlight version of what his workout would be if he  \njoined the club. After they warmed up, the Lion had  \nthe Husky start with the weight machine. From there,  \nthey went to the running ramp, then back to the  \nmachine. The Husky was getting into his workout and  \nalmost forgot about the feelings he had for the Lion.  \n  \n\"The Lion wanted to find out just how much  \nthe Husky could bench press, so they moved to the  \ndead weights. The Husky laid down and the Lion  \nplaced a leg on either side of the Husky's head. Even  \nthough the Lion's shorts fit snugly, when he twisted  \nhis body, one of the pant legs opened slightly. The  \nHusky noticed that the Lion did not wear anything  \nunder his shorts, so he was clearly able to see the  \nLion's sac.  \n  \n\"The Husky felt his heart speed up and his  \nbreathing became erratic, his throat went dry and  \nhe felt his body going weak. He heard the Lion  \nsaying something, but his mind was frozen on  \nwhat he had just seen. Just then the Lion released  \nhis grip on the bar and the weights came crashing  \ndown onto the weakened Husky.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Reality set in quick as the Husky had a  \nhundred and fifty extra pounds sitting on his  \nchest. He tried to lift the weight, but he was just  \nnot able to. The Lion leaned in and helped lift the  \nweights back up.  \n  \n\"Are you ok?\" Asked the Lion with concern  \nevident in his voice.  \n  \n\"Yes.. I guess I wasn't quite ready for what I  \nsaw.. I mean for the weight.. I..Oh brother, that's  \nnot right.\" The Husky sat up and sighed.  \n  \n\"The Lion sat down next to him and asked.  \n\"Is there something wrong? Maybe I could help.\"  \n  \n\"The sincerity of the Lion's words struck a  \ncord with the Husky. He turned and looked into  \nthe Lion's deep emerald green eyes. The Husky  \nfelt as if he wanted to ask him something, but he  \nhad no idea what.  \n  \n\"The Husky turned away and lowered his head.  \nThe Lion placed his arm around the Husky and said.  \n\"Let's go for a quick swim. Maybe that will help  \nyou relax.\"  \n  \n\"The Lion led the Husky to the poolroom,  \nwhich seemed eerily quiet. \"Looks like it's just us.\"  \nThe Lion said while he removed his shirt.  \n  \n\"Taking the Lion's lead the Husky started  \nremoving his clothes as well. He just started to  \nremove his pants when he realized he had no  \nswimming trunks. He was about ready to mention  \nthat fact, but his words got stuck in his throat, as  \nhe watched the Lion causally remove his shorts.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"The Husky froze as he was now staring at a naked  \nMountain Lion. \"Since it's just us, I don't think  \nthere is a need to be formally dressed. Besides, there  \nis nothing better then swimming naked!\" With that  \nsaid, the Lion jumped into the water. The Husky now  \nhad only two choices. One, strip down and get in the  \npool or two, run out of the room screaming.  \n  \n\"The Husky was down to his jockstrap when the Lion  \nsurfaced. The Lion watched the Husky, as he seemed to  \nbe taking his time removing his jockstrap. The Lion  \nquietly asked. \"Is there something on your mind?\" The  \nHusky shook his head as he realized he was taking too  \nlong. He thought to himself, 'Just take it off and  \njump in.' He then pulled off his jock strap and made  \nhis way to the pool.  \n  \n\"Just a couple of steps away from the edge of the  \npool the Husky heard the Lion say, \"Damn you have a  \ngood build.\" He was so shocked that another male fur  \nwould say something like that to him, that he missed a  \nstep and wound up tripping himself, and ungracefully  \ntumbled into the pool.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Disoriented, the Husky thrashed about, until he  \nfelt the strong arms of the Lion close around him. The  \nnext thing he knew, he was being pulled to the  \nsurface. Once there the Lion kept one arm around the  \nHusky while he grabbed the edge of the pool with the  \nother. The Husky grasped the Lion, one arm around his  \nneck and the other around his waist.  \n  \n\"If it weren't for the fact that the Husky was  \ncoughing up the water he swallowed, they would have  \nappeared to be in a warm loving embrace. The Lion  \ngently started stroking and patting the Husky's back  \nuntil he stopped coughing, and regained control of his  \nbreathing. \"I guess I should have asked you if you  \ncould swim.\" The Lion whispered into the Husky's ear.  \n  \n\"When Husky pulled his head back to speak. He  \nrealized that their bodies were pressed up against each  \nother as he still had one arm around the Lion, and to  \ntop it off he just remembered they were both naked.  \nThe Husky released his grip and floated back a couple  \nof feet before saying. \"Though it doesn't look like it,  \nI can swim. I just lost my balance and fell in. And just  \nas I went to breathe in, my head went underwater so  \nI sucked in water instead.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Well you seem to be okay now.\" The Lion replied.  \n  \n\"The Husky looked at him and felt something, maybe  \nit was because the Lion showed concern for his well  \nbeing or maybe it was...... The Husky shook his head to  \ntry and get his thoughts straight. \"Yes, thanks, but  \nafter swallowing all that water I think I'll pass on  \nthe rest of the swim if you don't mind.\"  \n  \n\"The Lion nodded his head, turned around and  \nclimbed out of the pool. The Husky made his way to the  \nedge, where the Lion was standing with an out reached  \npaw. Once their paws touched the powerful Lion  \nlifted the damp dog right out of the water. The Husky  \ndressed himself and headed for the locker room where  \nhe grabbed the rest of his belongings. At the front  \ndesk, the Husky thanked the Lion for the workout and  \noffered to take the contract home to look at it.  \n  \n\"That night the Husky laid in bed trying to fall  \nasleep, but the image of the Lion standing before him  \nnaked was branded into his mind. When he finally fell  \nasleep, he dreamed about the pool incident, his mind  \nremembered how nice it felt to hold the Lion, first  \nout of necessity, then out of pleasure. The big  \ndifference in his dream was, when he went to grab the  \nLions paw, he purposely missed and reached out to  \ntouch the Lions crotch. At that point the Husky woke  \nup gasping for air. Once he calmed down, he noticed he  \nwas sporting an erection to beat all erections.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Trying to put the last sixteen hours of his life  \nout of his mind, the Husky decided to only concentrate  \non work and nothing else. This went fine until he  \narrived at his second job site. His foreman there had  \nhired a day laborer to help speed up the work. It turned  \nout that the new worker was a Mountain Lion. The  \nHusky found himself wondering what this Lion looked  \nlike naked compared to the Lion at the gym. Then he  \nstarted wondering why he cared. It was all becoming  \ntoo much for him, so he gave the foreman some  \ninstructions concerning the job and left.  \n  \n\"Even though he lived only a half-hour from the job  \nsite, the Husky found himself parked on a cliff  \noverlooking the ocean some two hours from home. The  \nHusky tried to relax and watch the sunset, but the  \nmultitude of thoughts that plagued him gave him no  \npeace. Thoughts of the Lion raced through his head,  \nand at one point the Husky even wished the Lion were  \nsitting next to him so they could enjoy the sunset  \ntogether.  \n  \n\"Then from nowhere the Husky screamed out.  \n\"What, am I falling in love with him!\" His hands shot  \nup to cover his muzzle. 'Did I just say that?' He  \nthought. 'Am I so infatuated with him that I think  \nI'm falling in love? But how, why? I have always  \nsought comfort in the arms of females...... and  \nnever found it. Oh my Gawd, have I been living a  \nlie? Have I never acknowledged my true self?'  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"The next day the Husky called his foremen's and  \ngave them instructions for the day. He then went to  \nthe plaza and parked far away from the gym so he  \nwouldn't be seen. After the Lion arrived for work, the  \nHusky moved his truck closer. Using blueprints to hide  \nbehind the Husky spent the whole day watching the  \nLion. Just after five, the Husky realized that he had  \ndozed off. He wondered just how those private  \ninvestigators managed to stay awake during their  \nstakeouts. He moved the blue prints over and looked  \nback into the gym. However the Lion was no where in  \nsight.  \n  \n\"After a few minutes the Husky thought. 'Maybe he's  \nin the lavatory.' Then without even thinking the Husky  \nsaid out loud. \"Come out, come out, where ever you  \nare...... Aw come on, where's my pretty kitty?\"  \n  \n\"Right here, if you're talking about me? And I hope  \nyou are.\"  \n  \n\"The Husky jumped and some of his paperwork went  \nflying right out the window almost hitting the Lion  \nwho was standing next to the truck. The Husky blurted  \nout. \"Jeez. That's a good way to give someone a heart  \nattack.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"The Lion giggled \"Sorry\" as he picked up the  \nHusky's paperwork from the ground. \"I'm off work and  \nsince I did not see you get out of your truck all day  \nto go eat, I was thinking maybe we could go and get a  \nbite?\"  \n  \n\"The Husky nodded and said. \"Sure, I am a bit  \nhungry. Get in I'll drive.\" Once the Lion was in, he  \nsuggested some places to eat. The Husky picked a  \nbarbecue restaurant stating it had been a long time  \nsince he had a good piece of meat in his mouth. The  \nremark provoked a small chuckle from the Lion as  \nhe agreed. The dinner conversation circled more around  \nthe Husky and his small, but successful, General  \nContracting Company, since he already knew what  \nthe Lion did for a living. After a pleasurable meal, the  \nHusky drove the Lion home.  \n  \n\"When he parked the Husky started to chuckle.  \nThe Lion inquired as to what was so funny. The Husky  \npointed to the apartments and said. \"You live here?\"  \n  \n\"The Lion slowly said, \"Yes.\"  \n  \n\"Then the Husky pointed to the apartments  \nacross the street and said. \"That's where I live.\"  \nThey both started laughing.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"That evening the Husky spent most of his time  \nthinking about the Lion. At first he didn't feel right  \nabout the thoughts that crossed his mind, but he felt  \ncomfortable about the feeling that arose within him.  \nHe then asked himself if his whole life was a lie. Did  \nhe pursue all those females just because it was  \nexpected of him? Could he really feel happy with  \nanother male? Is that what was missing in his life? He  \nfell to his knees and cried out for an answer. As the  \nechoes of his voice slowly disappeared, the Husky felt  \nso alone and cold.  \n  \n\"The next day nothing seemed the same. It  \nwas if the Husky was looking at the world through new  \neyes. Even the normal stress of work seemed lessened,  \nand even though he had a rough day at work the Husky  \nfelt in a good mood. He wanted to let the Lion know what  \nhad happened, but just as he parked in front of the  \ngym, the Husky looked at the Lion through the window  \nand asked himself if he was making a mistake. What if  \nhe was getting his feelings mixed up? Or maybe the  \nLion didn't share the Husky's feelings, or even worse  \nthe Lion already had someone. The Husky's anxiety  \nlevel began to rise. His heart pounded and his  \nbreathing became erratic. This was the first time all  \nday he felt anxious. The Husky gasped when he saw the  \nLion wave, signaling him to come in.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"The Husky stood in the lobby nervously clutching a  \npair of shorts that he had brought with him. When the  \nLion joined him, they both sat down to discuss the  \ncontract. The Husky requested that they finish  \nthe swim they were unable to complete the last time he  \nwas in. The Lion smiled and escorted the Husky to the  \nlocker room. Still a little shy, the Husky kept his  \nback to the Lion while he changed his clothes. As they  \nmade their way to the pool the Husky couldn't help but  \nwatch the Lion's rear. The Husky felt himself becoming  \naroused, which had never happened before when looking  \nat another male. However his excitement was short-  \nlived when he spotted another fur already in the pool.  \n  \n\"The Husky watched with great interest as the  \nLion removed his excess clothing. The Husky felt his  \nsheath begin to stretch as his maleness started to  \nextend again as the Lion gracefully dove into the  \npool. The Husky extended his paw as if he wanted  \nto glide it over the Lions groin as he dove in. But  \nall he did was reach out too far and again he fell  \ninto the pool. This time however he did not drink  \nhalf the water, so when he surfaced he only had to  \nbe embarrassed about falling in.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"The Lion pointed out that the pool was not  \njust for swimming, it was also a great exercise tool.  \nAfter the Lion showed the Husky a couple of  \nexercises he could do in the pool, the Lion  \ndemonstrated one more exercise, in which you  \nhold onto the edge of the pool and start kicking.  \nYou then bend your arms until your head almost  \ntouches the side of the pool, then you push  \nyourself back.  \n  \n\"After being pelted by the water the Lion was  \nkicking up, the other fur decided to get out and  \nleave. The Husky noticed a mischievous little grin on  \nthe Lion's face as he watched the other fur depart the  \nroom. \"Ok now,\" the Lions voice broke the silence.  \n\"One last exercise. Here, let me get you into  \nposition.\"  \n  \n\"The Lion moved one of the Husky's arms  \nover, then unlike before, when the Lion needed to move  \nhis paw he would break contact with the Husky, this  \ntime the Lion gently slid his paw down the length of  \nthe Husky body. Just as he hit the Husky's shorts one  \nof the Lions fingers just happened to slip into the  \nwaistband. Apologizing for the little mishap, the Lion  \nclumsily tried to remove his finger by pulling  \nstraight down, causing the Husky's shorts to slide  \ndown a little on one side.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"The Husky turned around to face the Lion,  \nand when he did he found himself only about four  \ninches away from him. \"Something wrong?\"  \nThe Lion asked.  \n  \n\"Ah, well, I just had a weird question pop  \ninto my head. And that was...... Are you, I mean  \nyou must be seeing someone, you know, since  \nyou're a, ah, nice looking fur and all. So are ya?\"  \n  \n\"The Husky tried to hide his little smile,  \nwithout much luck, when he heard the Lion  \nsay \"No\". But his smile faded when the Lion  \ncontinued to finish his sentence. \"But I hope to  \nbe seeing someone on a regular basis real soon.\"  \n  \n\"The Husky cringed at the news, feeling his new  \nworld falling apart. \"Oh I see,\" the Husky softly said  \nas he turned his head away from the Lion. \"And just  \nwho might that be, if you don't mind my asking?\" Not  \nthat the Husky really wanted to know who the lucky fur  \nwas, he was just trying to cover up his disappointment.  \nHe noticed that the Lion did not respond to that  \nquestion the Husky turned around to see what was wrong.  \n  \n\"When he did the Lion looked longingly into the  \nHusky's eyes and whispered, \"You.\" Then both his arms  \nwere around the Husky holding him tight, and the  \nLion's mouth met his. The Husky didn't resist when the  \nLion pried his lips apart with his tongue; as he  \ngently, but briefly, invaded his mouth and then  \nwithdrew.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"The kiss sent the Husky's senses reeling. None  \nbefore had this effect on him, and the fact that this  \nkiss was from another male just added to the  \nexcitement of the moment. When the kiss ended, the  \nHusky breathlessly asked if that was the last  \nexercise. \"No,\" was the Lions response, but he  \npromised to show the Husky the last and best exercise,  \nwhether or not the Husky joined the gym.  \n  \n\"The next couple of weeks went quite well for the  \nHusky. With his new life came a certain peace and  \ntranquillity. It even reflected in his attitude and  \nwork, which helped him land even more jobs. And as for  \nworking twelve to sixteen hours a day, well that came  \nquickly to an end, now that the Husky had someone to  \nspend time with. Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays became  \nvery special to the Husky because the two would go out  \nto the movies or to dinner or just out for a nice walk  \nalong the beach.  \n  \n\"Then one evening after their date, the Lion asked  \nthe Husky if he would like to come up to his  \napartment. Without hesitation the Husky agreed. They  \nwalked onto the Lion's place, which was called a  \nsingles apartment, aptly named because that was about  \nhow many furs could live there. The living room and  \nbedroom were one and the same. The dining room was the  \ncounter that separated the kitchen from the  \nliving/bedroom and built into one wall was the closet  \nfor all the Lion's clothes, and at the far end the  \nlast door led to the lavatory.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"The Lion had little in the way of furniture, which  \nhelped leave some floor space, considering the size of  \nhis place. After the Husky's tour of the apartment,  \nwhich basically consisted of standing in the middle of  \nthe room and turning all the way around, he took a  \nseat on the couch, waiting for the Lion to bring over  \ntheir drinks.  \n  \n\"Once they were settled in, the Husky noticed that  \ntheir conversation seemed to be a bit one sided. The  \nLion seemed to be under a bit of pressure. The Husky  \ncouldn't take it any longer so he put down his drink  \nand turned his body toward the Lion and asked, \"Is  \nthere anything wrong? Your seem to be distracted.\"  \n  \n\"The Lion looked down at his leg and picked  \na small piece of lint off of his pants as he said. \"Well  \nthere is something I have been wanting to do. But I  \ndon't know if you're ready.\"  \n  \n\"The Husky reached out and placed his paw  \non top of the Lion's and said. \"I want you to feel  \nthat you can do anything with me. I want you to  \nbe open and honest with me. I want you to feel that  \nyou can share anything with me. Because I feel I  \ncould do all that and more with you.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"The Lion leaned in, pinning the Husky into the  \ncorner of the couch as he ran his tongue along the  \nHusky's jaw. He then ran just the tip of his tongue  \nalong the edge of the Husky's ear just before he  \nwhispered. \"If at anytime you want me to stop, just  \nsay so.\" The big cat backed up so he could give the  \nHusky a kiss as he unbuttoned the Husky's shirt.  \n  \n\"Once his shirt was removed, their arms locked  \ntightly around each other. The Lion's head dropped to  \nthe Husky's shoulder as his paw ran through the fur  \ncovering the Husky's chest, who responded with a small  \nmoan. The Lion moved off the couch and knelt in front  \nof it.  \n  \n\"As the Lion brought one of the Husky's arms up  \nhis tongue trailed along the sensitive underside, the  \nsensation was so intense the Husky did not even notice  \nthat the Lion was toying with the clasp and zipper of  \nhis pants at the same time.  \n  \n\"The Lion shifted his body so he could rest his head  \non the Husky's stomach. The Husky ran his hands over  \nthe Lion's head and once he started rubbing his ears  \nthe big cat began to purr. The Husky smiled as he felt  \nthe vibrations passing through him.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"As the Husky sat there with his eyes closed and  \nhead tilted back enjoying this newfound closeness. He  \nfelt the Lion move one of his paws onto his leg, but  \ninstead of continuing down to his knee, the hand  \nshifted over to the inside of his thigh and headed up  \ntowards his crotch.  \n  \n\"The Husky closed his eyes even tighter, trying to  \nconcentrate on anything other then the fact that he  \ncould feel his maleness swelling up as it pushed  \nagainst the inside of his pants. Just then he felt the  \nLion's paw change directions barely skimming his  \ncrotch as the hand headed around to his rear. The Lion  \npulled the Husky forward a bit so he could open the  \ntail flap on the Husky's pants.  \n  \n\"The Husky's heart was racing, as he now  \nknew where this evening was heading. He asked  \nhimself if he was ready for this, should he tell the  \nLion to stop? Then he thought maybe if he sat there  \nin his underwear for a little while, he could gain  \nsome control over his senses. He felt the Lion trying  \nto lift him, so the Husky took in a deep breath and  \nlifted himself allowing the Lion to simply pull  \noff his pants.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Then in one swift move, the big cat pulled,  \nand off came the Husky's pants as well as his  \nunderwear. The Husky's heart sank as he felt so  \nembarrassed knowing that the Lion could plainly  \nsee that his sheath was so swollen because his  \nmaleness was on the verge of setting itself free.  \n  \n\"The Husky was afraid to look; fearing his eyes  \nwould betray him, giving away his feeling of  \nembarrassment as he laid there naked. Then his mind  \nstarted asking questions again, like, 'Are you sure  \nyou're ready? What if you don't like it? What if you  \nwere wrong to begin with? Even worse, what if he  \ndoesn't like you now that he sees you naked? What if--.'  \nThat question, as well as all the others faded away  \nas the big cat gave him another kiss and gently let  \nhis paw come to rest on the Husky's crotch.  \n  \n\"And with a simple downward stroke from the cat's  \npaw, the Husky's rod came forth and swelled to full  \nlength. Half of the Husky's mind was saying 'No' while  \nthe other half was crying out 'Yes, oh yes' as the  \nLion now pressed his body up against the Husky's.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"The Husky slowly wrapped his arms around  \nthe Lion and as he did he could feel the soft fur of the  \nbig cat's body. The Husky thought, 'At what point  \nhad the lion taken off his shirt?' Then he remembered  \nhe still had his eyes closed, and if he had only opened  \nthem he could have watched the Lion remove his shirt.  \n  \n\"The Husky liked the way the Lion felt, so warm,  \nso furry, so well built. The Husky couldn't help but run  \nhis paws all over the Lion's back. As he did his paws  \nroamed further down until he had built up enough  \ncourage to run a paw over the Lion's rear. The Husky  \nmove carefully not wanting to run the edge of his paw  \ninto the waistband of the cat's pants. Then he realized  \nhis paw was right on top of the Lion's rear.  \n  \n\"The Husky shifted his body, and the Lion  \nbroke off their kiss. The Husky took the opportunity  \nto glance down, and sure enough, the Lion was  \njust as naked as he was. The Lion softly spoke up.  \n\"Did you want to stop?\"  \n  \n\"The Husky sat there for a second before a smile  \novertook his muzzle. \"No, I would like you to  \ncontinue, please.\" The Lion leaned in and gave the  \nHusky a kiss on the nose.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Though he tried to maintain control, the  \nLion felt the molten desire building within would  \nsoon overwhelm him. The Lion slid his paws  \nsearchingly over the Husky's naked body, and when  \nhe grasped the Husky's male hardness, a passionate  \ngasp sounded deep within the Husky's throat. The  \nLion moved closer to the Husky's crotch, fighting  \nback the urge to just take him, instead of wanting  \nto make this something special for the Husky.  \n  \n\"Starting on the Husky's inner-thigh the Lion  \nsnaked his tongue up until he could go no further.  \nThen he ran his tongue over the soft sac that  \nenclosed the Husky's balls. The Husky gave out  \na moan as he gripped the edge of the couch lifting  \none leg allowing the Lion full rein of his most  \nsensitive area.  \n  \n\"Then the Lion ran his tongue up the length of the  \nHusky's hot shaft, sending an electrifying stimulation  \nthat awakened a primitive passion so consuming that  \nthe Husky grabbed the Lions head and almost forced it  \ndown onto his waiting maleness. The Lion quickly took  \nthe hint and engulfed the Husky's rod, running his  \nmouth up and down the full length of the throbbing  \nshaft.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Though the Husky was no stranger to what was  \nbeing done to him, there was something special about  \nthis. The Husky felt an inner fire that was absent in  \nthe past, but now quite present. The Husky's hips  \nslowly started moving in rhythm with the Lions  \nmovements, and soon the Husky felt his inner-flow  \nwanting to release itself. The Husky could not  \ncontain himself any further. His thrusting was  \nsending his senses reeling and his head was  \nswimming with ecstasy.  \n  \n\"The Husky's warning to the big cat seemed to do  \nnothing but encourage him to increase his efforts in  \nbringing the Husky to his peak. Utterly consumed with  \npleasure, the Husky's rapid hip movements and the  \nLions tongue drove him to an explosive climax. The  \nLion in response consumed every last drop of the seed  \nthe furry dog could produce.  \n  \n\"Totally exhausted, the Husky sat there as his  \nbreathing settled and his heart rate slowed. After his  \nmaleness slipped back into the safety of its sheath,  \nthe Lion moved back onto the couch and carefully  \npulled the Husky over. As they lay there sharing  \nkisses the Husky couldn't believe he could feel this  \ngood in the arms of another male.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"The Husky lifted his head and looked at the big cat  \nhe was laying on. \"That was fantastic.\" He said with a  \ngrin that almost reached from ear to ear.  \n  \n\"The Lion smiled and said. \"Just wait until next  \ntime puppy. I hope to really rock your world.\" The  \nHusky rolled off the Lion and knelt by the couch. When  \nthe Lion started to sit up the Husky placed his paw  \non the Lion's chest and held him down.  \n  \n\"The Husky scanned the body of the Lion as he lay  \nthere before him. The Husky ran his paw down the  \nlength of the Lion clearing the Lion's crotch by a  \ncouple of inches. As his paw came back up he stopped  \njust short of the Lions crotch, but still rubbing the  \ninside of his thigh. The Husky kept telling himself  \n'Just place your hand on top of it and stroke him.'  \nBut what his mind wanted and what his body did were  \ntwo different things.  \n  \n\"The Husky bowed his head and softly said. \"I'm  \nsorry, I want to, it's just that I--.\" Cutting his  \nsentence short, the Lion looked down and noticed the  \nHusky's paw was turned slightly as if he was just  \nabout to take hold of his maleness. The Lion reached  \ndown and raised the Husky's paw. He brought it over  \nand placed the palm against his muzzle and gently  \nkissed it.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Now holding the Husky's paw against the  \nside of his face the Lion said. \"It's just that you  \nhave never been with another male.\" The Husky  \ngave out a sigh. In a reassuring tone the Lion  \nsaid. \"Don't worry, it's just like being with any  \nfemale, except there's a bonus item.\"  \n  \n\"The Husky gave out a small chuckle.  \n\"You will teach me just what to do, right?\"  \nThe Husky asked.  \n  \n\"Yes, but not tonight.\" The Lion responded.  \n  \n\"Slightly shocked the at the Lions response  \nthe Husky asked. \"Why? What's wrong?\"  \n  \n\"The Lion reached around and pulled the  \nHusky onto him. Stroking the Husky's back the  \nLion gave out a long sigh, then he opened his  \nmouth and latched onto the Husky's neck, playfully  \ngnawing on him for a minute before whispering.  \n\"Puppy, I am sure going to miss you.\"  \n  \n\"He then shifted their bodies so he could  \nlook into the Husky's sky blue eyes. \"I need you  \nto do something for me. It's now Tuesday. I want  \nyou to go home and really think about what you  \nmight be getting yourself into. I don't want to  \ncommit to some fur who might change their mind  \nin a week or two. I've been through that before  \nand I don't want to go through it again. So for  \nthe next two days I want you to think long and  \nhard about this. Be sure of everything, and then  \non Friday we'll go out and discuss what you  \nhave learned about yourself. If you're serious  \nabout us you will do this for me.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"The Husky wanted to argue the point,  \nbut he knew the Lion was right. Doing this  \nwould not only protect the Lion from a broken  \nheart, but himself as well. Once dressed, they  \nstood by the front door. The Husky leaned in  \nfor one last kiss and hug. \"So I guess this is it  \nuntil Friday. I know it's only a couple of days,  \nbut right now it feels like an eternity away.\"  \n  \n\"The Lion opened the door and the Husky  \nstepped out. He stood there for a second wanting  \nto turn around, but he knew he would break  \ndown if he did. So he reached out behind himself.  \nHe felt the Lion slide his paw across his, just  \nbefore he heard the door close.  \n  \n\"A single tear fell onto the Husky's cheek  \nas he started to walk away. At the end of his third  \nstep he turned around and walked back to the  \ndoor. As he stood there he pressed his paw up  \nagainst it. He felt something, almost as if someone  \nwas bumping into it. He placed his ear against the  \ndoor and heard the Lion softly crying. Then he  \nheard him say. \"Please, let him be the one.\"  \n  \n\"Back at his apartment the Husky looked  \naround. He never really gave his place much  \nthought until he started comparing it to the Lion's.  \nThe Husky looked at his large living room, the  \nseparate dining area and the kitchen, which was  \nin its own little room. Not to mention the two  \nlarge bedrooms down the hall and the one and a  \nhalf bathrooms. He realized half of his place had  \nmore square footage then the Lion's whole  \napartment. He just shook his head as he headed  \nfor the bedroom. Feeling so alone in his large  \nplace.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"The next day the Husky felt strange. Things were  \nnot as nice as they were a couple of days ago. Work  \nwasn't bad, he just had no interest in it. His mind  \nwas consumed with his new life. How was he going to  \nhandle this major life change, and the Lion, how would  \nit be having him as a mate. The Husky wished he could  \ntalk to someone, but whom.  \n  \n\"After leaving instructions with his foremen's the  \nHusky packed an overnight bag and drove up the coast.  \nHe found a nice spot to watch the sunset, but his mind  \nwas so cluttered with thoughts that he really wasn't  \nenjoying the view. He then started to become impatient  \nat just how slow the sun seemed to be moving. He  \nthought, 'It's seven o'clock already. Come on, just  \none more inch and you'll start sinking behind all  \nthat water.'  \n  \n\"Just as the sun appeared to kiss the surface of the  \nPacific, a warm breeze blew across the Husky, helping  \nhim to relax. All of a sudden the Husky heard someone  \nsay. \"So, what's wrong my son?\"  \n  \n\"The Husky turned and saw an Otter standing about  \nsix feet from him. The Otter, who was dressed all in  \nblack, was just standing there watching the sunset.  \nThe Husky politely said. \"Pardon me.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"The Otter never turned to look at the Husky as he  \ncalmly repeated himself. \"I asked you, what's wrong?\"  \n  \n\"Nothing.\" replied the Husky.  \n  \n\"On a beautiful evening like this, if there were  \ntruly nothing wrong, you would most likely not be here  \nby yourself.\" The Otter turned and took a few steps  \ntoward the truck. It was then the Husky could see the  \nOtter's white collar. \"It does no good to hide from  \nthe truth. Sooner or later it always finds us. Why not  \nface the truth now and enjoy life, rather then  \nworrying about when the truth will find you.\"  \n  \n\"You're good Reverend. But my problem may  \nbe beyond you. I've made a discovery, something  \nabout myself, and because of that I may have found  \nthe perfect someone to share my life with.\"  \n  \n\"So you met a nice male and because of that,  \nyou're now pretty sure you're gay, but you still have  \ndoubts about the whole thing.\" The Husky's jaw  \ndropped when he heard what the Otter said. \"I take  \nit I hit the nail on the head.\"  \n  \n\"The Husky turned his head in embarrassment.  \n\"How, how could you know that?\" The Husky  \nhesitantly asked.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"The Otter chuckled. \"I guessed?\"  \n  \n\"Good guess, but now that you know, I'll bet there  \nis not much you can say to make my life any easier.\"  \n  \n\"You're right, if you keep up that attitude. On the  \nother paw, there is a lot I could say.\"  \n  \n\"The Husky looked at the Otter. \"Like quoting  \nme from the bible and telling me that I'm a bad fur  \nor that I'm wrong for choosing this life style.\"  \n  \n\"The Otter gave out a healthy chuckle. \"No my son.  \nI'm afraid you're wrong on both counts. You did not  \nchoose to be gay. You are one of God's creations so he  \nchose you. What you're doing now is just finding that  \nout. And if you want to justify your own hatred and  \nprejudge towards yourself or your lifestyle, you can  \nturn to the bible for that. A lot of furs use and  \nmisquote the bible to justify their hatred and bigotry's  \ntoward others. I however choose to ignore those parts of  \nthe bible, because they serve no use to God or fur-kind.\"  \n  \n\"The Husky was surprised by what the Reverend  \nsaid as he sat in his truck listening to the Otter speak.  \nIt was not hard to tell that the Otter was passionate  \nabout love for all, but you could also tell his love  \nfor those who showed intolerance toward others  \nwas greatly strained.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"So, when the Otter finished speaking the Husky  \ntried to lighten the mood a little by jokingly saying.  \n\"I bet you go over big at parties with comments like  \nthat.\"  \n  \n\"Wouldn't know.\" The Otter replied. \"Because  \nI choose only to love my fellow fur, I am not well  \nreceived by others of the clergy. So I don't get  \ninvited to any parties.\"  \n  \n\"Well Reverend, you can come to any of my parties  \nwhenever you like.\"  \n  \n\"Thank you, but if you keep love in your heart and  \nremember me, I will always be with you.\"  \n  \n\"The Husky liked that saying, and repeated it to  \nhimself as he looked down. When he looked up to offer  \nthe Otter a ride to wherever he was going, the Husky's  \nwas surprise he was no longer in sight. The Husky got  \nout of the truck and looked all around, but the Otter  \nhad simply vanished. The Husky also notice that the  \nonly footprints around were his.  \n  \n\"He slowly turned to head back to his truck, and  \nwhen he did he saw a white dove sitting on the hood.  \nJust before he could reach for the dove, it took  \nflight, leaving behind a small olive branch. The Husky  \npicked it up and got back into the truck. He then  \nnoticed the time on the truck's clock and that the sun  \nhad not moved at all. It was only one minute after  \nseven, and the sun was still just starting to set  \nbeyond the horizon.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"The Husky realized that in the last fifteen  \nminutes that he had been talking to the Otter,  \nnothing had changed. Not the sunset, not the time,  \nnothing. At that point, the Husky began to wonder  \nif the last fifteen minutes had even happened, or  \ndid he merely dream it. Either way, the Husky  \ncalmly as he could started the truck and left the  \narea as fast as possible.  \n  \n\"Because his attempt to hide away for two  \ndays had failed, the Husky decided to just stay  \nhome and do some research. He sat down at his  \ncomputer and typed in just one word and his  \nsearch engine went wild. He never realized the  \nprofusion of responses he would find just  \nlooking under the word gay. He decided to  \nstart off slow, so he picked the art category.  \n  \n\"He found a lot of artists listed, so at  \nrandom he picked one. The Husky was not too  \npleased with the first artist's work and soon  \nfound himself clicking the back button; he then  \ntried another, and another. He was ready to give  \nup when by accident he pressed the wrong key  \nand opened the home page of an artist named  \nFrank Gembeck. 'Well since I'm here,' the Husky  \nthought, knowing he would probably be as  \ndisappointed as he was with the other artists.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"The Husky clicked on the first image as he  \ngot up to get himself something to drink. When  \nhe returned, he stared at the image that was on  \nhis monitor, and he noticed that it was far different  \nfrom the other artists he had seen. This drawing  \nhad depth, realistic color, and the detail work  \nwas remarkable. It was almost as if he was looking  \nat a photograph rather then a drawing. As he  \nscanned the piece of artwork he noticed the head  \nof a second character at the bottom of the screen.  \n  \n\"The Husky instantly assumed that this was  \ngoing to be some disgusting drawing, but as he  \nscrolled down, he was surprised at just how  \ntasteful the artist had drawn these two males  \ntogether. Though the fur sitting on the ground  \nwas touching the other fur in a sexual manner,  \nthe artist had managed to capture the moment  \nbetween them and portray it in a very loving  \nsensual way.  \n  \n\"As the Husky viewed drawing after  \ndrawing, he was pleased to find that this artist  \nhad captured more of the love shared by his  \nmodels, rather than the raw sexual desire one  \nwould expect. The Husky spent a couple of  \nhours admiring the artist's work and at the end  \nof his viewing he was quite pleased that Frank  \nhad shown him that love, whether it be spiritual,  \nemotional, or even physical shared between two  \nfurs of the same sex can be a beautiful thing.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"The Husky then spent another hour trying  \nto find other artists that were as talented as Frank,  \nbut he soon found out that even though there may  \nbe a lot of artists out there, only a very few could  \nactually draw the way Frank did.  \n  \n\"The Husky then returned to the main menu  \nand checked out a site called \"Frequently asked  \nquestions.\" He spent the next few hours reading  \nquestions from furs who wanted to try and understand  \nwhat was going on in their lives or the lives of loved  \nones. But the part that surprised him most was that  \nthis site seemed to be written just for him. He found  \nanswers to questions he had been asking himself and  \nto questions others had asked.  \n  \n\"Friday had finally arrived, and the Husky was in  \nhigh sprits. He only spent half the day at work just  \nchecking on things. He then went home and prepared for  \nthe evening. At four fifty-five the Husky pulled up in  \nfront of the gym. He leaned casually against the front  \nof the truck with his arms and legs crossed. Just a  \nminute after his class ended the Lion signaled that he  \nwas going to take a shower. The Husky waved and got  \nback into his truck to wait for the Lion.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Once the Lion was in the truck he calmly said,  \n\"Are we ready to talk?\"  \n  \n\"The Husky reached over and placed his hand  \non the Lion's leg. \"Right after we have dinner at  \nmy place.\"  \n  \n\"The Husky watched the look of surprise on the  \nLion's face as he entered the Husky's apartment. \"Half  \na pride could live in a place this big. So just how  \nmany furs live here with you?\"  \n  \n\"Just me,\" the Husky replied as he escorted the  \nLion over to the dining area. Once the Lion was  \nseated, the Husky brought out a beautiful succulent  \nroast, surrounded by mini-potatoes and freshly baked  \nbread sticks. During dinner, the Lion hinted he was  \nready to talk about what the Husky had learned about  \nhimself, but the Husky kept dodging the issue.  \n  \n\"Once the Lion had eaten his fill, he pushed  \nhimself away from the table, and as he rubbed his  \nstomach, he said, \"That was delicious. I had no  \nidea you had such culinary talents!\"  \n  \n\"The Husky chuckled. \"I don't. Two other  \nroasts had to give up their lives before I got this  \none right.\"  \n  \n\"Once the Lion stopped laughing he asked,  \n\"Now that dinner is over, are you ready to talk,  \nor are you going to keep avoiding the subject?\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"The Husky got up and led the Lion to the large  \nplush leather couch. He had the Lion lay down as he  \nknelt on the floor in front of him. Then slowly and  \ncalmly the Husky started unbuttoning the Lion's shirt  \nas he spoke.  \n  \n\"You sent me away for two days to do some soul  \nsearching and some hard thinking about my new life,  \nwhich I did. I discovered a lot of things about  \nmyself. I even discovered I could cook if pressed. But  \nthe single most important thing I discovered was that  \nI hated being away from you. So to make life easier on  \nus, and to find out if this thing between us is what I  \nhope it is, I would like you to move in.\" The Lion's  \nmouth started to slowly open. The Husky reached up and  \nplaced a finger over the Lion's muzzle. \"Shh, you  \ndon't have to answer right now. Think about it first,  \nI don't want you to rush into anything.\"  \n  \n\"The Husky helped the Lion remove his shirt  \nbefore starting in again. The Husky slowly ran his  \nhands over the large chest of the Lion, enjoying  \nthe feel of soft fur and hard muscles. When the  \nHusky's thumb drifted over one of the Lion's raised  \npap's he paused for a moment before lowering his  \nhead to run his tongue over it.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"His paws drifted lower until they found the  \nindents of the Lion's waist. Kissing and licking, the  \nHusky's mouth blazed a small trail down the Lion's  \nchest to his stomach. As he moved his paws up onto  \nthe Lion's stomach, the Lion twitched under the  \nHusky's touch. The Husky looked up and asked. \"Why  \ndon't cats like to have their stomachs rubbed?\"  \n  \n\"Simple, if you move your paws too fast it  \ntickles.\" The grin on the Husky's muzzle widened.  \n\"Don't even think about it.\" The big cat growled.  \n\"Remember I haven't given you my answer about  \nmoving in yet.\"  \n  \n\"The Husky leaned forward and gently gave  \nthe Lion's stomach one little kiss before muttering.  \n\"This time you win.\" The Husky ran his paws  \naround the back of the Lion and unhooked his  \ntail flap, just before undoing the button and zipper  \non the Lion's pants. The Husky then ran his paws  \nup and down the faded blue denim of the Lion's  \npants preparing for his next move.  \n  \n\"The Husky took in a deep breath just as  \nhe slid his paws back around to the Lion's rear.  \nThe Lion lifted himself slightly, so the Husky  \ncould pull down his pants. The Husky carefully  \nplaced the Lion's pants on a chair next to the  \ncouch. When he turned back, he realized just how  \nhandsome the large cat was. And even though the  \nHusky had seen the Lion naked before, there was  \nsomething exciting about him as he laid there  \nwearing only a pair of white cotton briefs.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Once the Husky removed his shirt he  \npressed his body up against the Lion's. The  \nheat of their bodies melted their souls,  \nreleasing all the passion that had built up.  \nThe Husky no longer held back his feelings  \nas he savagely claimed the Lion's mouth.  \nThe Lion in return opening his mouth,  \nwelcoming the Husky's thrusting tongue as  \nthey clung to each other.  \n  \n\"Then it happened, one of the Husky's  \npaws, while in the heat of passion, ended up  \nright on top of the Lion's crotch. They both  \nfroze for a second, then the Husky broke off  \ntheir kiss. His head dropped down next to  \nthe Lion's and he buried his muzzle in the  \nnape of the cat's neck.  \n  \n\"Not wanting to rush the Husky, the Lion  \njust laid there and held the Husky close. Then  \nthe muffled voice of the Husky could be heard  \njust above their beating hearts. \"I want this. I  \nwant you.\"  \n  \n\"You have always had me.\" The Lion purred.  \n\"From the first moment I set eyes upon you, I was  \nyours. By the way, remind me later to ask you  \nwhy you kept poking yourself in the stomach.\"  \n  \n\"The Husky started chuckling, and as he did, he  \nslightly moved his paw, which brought them both back  \nto the here and now.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"It was then that the Husky truly realized what he  \nwas feeling. Just a month ago, if any fur had told him  \nhe would be excited about fondling another male, he  \nwould have thought that the fur was crazy, but here he  \nwas, and he was loving it. The Husky lifted himself  \nand moved back to the floor. He placed his paws  \ninside the waistband of the Lion's underwear and  \ngently pulled down.  \n  \n\"The Husky leaned in and inhaled, a clean sweet  \nsent filled his nostrils. Then without thinking he gently  \nran his tongue along the side of the Lion's sheath.  \nThat simple move was all that was needed to coax  \nthe Lion's rod from its hiding place. He rubbed his  \npaws together to take the chill off, before slowly  \nrunning his palm over the Lion's sheath causing  \nhis maleness to extend even further.  \n  \n\"When there was enough of the Lion's maleness  \nexposed, the Husky wrapped his paw around it and began  \ngently stroking him. The Lion raised his hips as he  \ngave out a soft moan. With his other paw the Husky  \ngently cupped and fondled the Lion's ball sac. That  \nwas all the Lion needed, he let his head fall back and  \nstarted purring.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Then all at once the Husky stopped all movement.  \nThe Lion opened his eyes and look down at the handsome  \ntwo-toned dog. \"Something wrong?\" He asked.  \n  \n\"Nothings wrong. I just realized that I am enjoying  \nthis.\" The Husky replied.  \n  \n\"Me too.\" The Lion chuckled.  \n  \n\"The Husky took the Lion's legs and spread them  \nas far apart as he could. He moved himself around so  \nhe was in line with the Lion. He moved in stopping  \njust short of touching the big cat. Then he moved an  \ninch more and the Lion twitched as he said. \"Woo,  \ncold nose puppy.\" In an instant the Husky stuck out  \nhis tongue and ran it across the Lion's sac. \"Oh yeah,  \nwarm tongue, much nicer.\" The Lion mewed.  \n  \n\"The Lion gasped at the feeling, as the Husky  \nlaved him to the point of pure ecstasy. After ten  \nminutes of lively licking the Husky finally gave the  \nLion a moment to catch his breath. When their eyes  \nmet the Lion breathlessly said, \"Marry me.\" The  \nHusky chuckled then got back to the business.  \n  \n\"He reached down and ran a finger over the  \nLion's abdomen, lifting off some precum, which  \nhad dripped off the tip of the Lion's cock and  \npuddled up on him. As his finger reach the end  \nof his muzzle, the Husky inhaled. He found the  \nsubtle scent pleasant, and when he licked his finger  \nclean he found the taste equally pleasing. So much  \nso that he gently held the Lion's erect rod to one  \nside as he leaned in and licked the Lion's stomach  \nclean. As the Lion's heated rod twitched in the  \nHusky's paw, the Husky heard the faint plea of the  \nLion as all he said was, \"Please.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"The Husky took the throbbing shaft and held  \nit in place as he ran his tongue up the length of it.  \nAs his tongue grazed the tip, he again tasted the  \npleasing nectar that gradually flowed from the  \nLion. Again the Lion gave a mewed plea, \"Please  \ntake me, take me now.\"  \n  \n\"The Husky followed the command and in  \none swift movement engulfed the Lion's maleness.  \nThe warmth of Husky's mouth brought the Lion to  \nthe edge of his excitement level. Only by grasping  \nthe edge of the couch and controlling his breathing  \nwas he able to calm down some.  \n  \n\"The Husky now realizing just what he had  \ndone, took a second to check things out. He ran his  \ntongue over the intruding rod, taking in its unique  \nflavor. He continued sucking on it, not realizing  \nwhat he was putting the Lion through.  \n  \n\"The Husky was treating the Lion's maleness  \nmore like some kind of sucker as he moved it  \naround in his mouth with his tongue. Meanwhile  \nthe Lion was trying to keep his hips from thrusting  \nupwards.  \n  \n\"The Husky thought, 'This is not that bad.  \nThough I would much rather be the one laying  \ndown, but I guess fair is fair.' The Husky then  \nslowly drew his head up until just the tip of the  \nLion's rod remained in his mouth. Then he slowly  \ndescended. Then just as slow he repeated that  \nmovement three more times.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"After that with each revolution he increased  \nhis speed. Then he heard the Lion moan, \"Oh, yes.\"  \nUsing a paw in conjunction with his mouth, the  \nHusky worked at a feverish pace to please the big  \ncat, and with his other paw he kept fondling the  \ncat's ball sac.  \n  \n\"The Lion began to strain against his inner-urges  \nwanting this moment to last. However the Lion's body  \nsoon ached for complete fulfillment. He reached out  \nwith one paw and ran it through the Husky's head fur,  \nthen with each pant a single word emerged as the Lion  \nmanaged to give the Husky a weak warning, \"I can't  \nhold out.. much.. ohhh.\" Just then the big cat arched  \nhis back as he released himself into the waiting mouth  \nof the big dog.  \n  \n\"This was the one moment the Husky was not  \ncompletely ready for. The taste of the Lion's seed  \nfilled his mouth as he swallowed as fast as he could.  \nAnd once he was sure things had settled down, he begin  \nagain to enjoy the taste of the Lion.  \n  \n\"Once the Lion's rod was completely back in its  \nsheath, the Husky sat up and rested his arm and head  \non the Lion's stomach. When the Lion regained control  \nof this breathing, sight and mind, he looked down at  \nthe Husky.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Did I do good?\" The Husky asked.  \n  \n\"The Lion smiled as he pulled the Husky up to  \nhim. The Husky closed his eyes as he felt the velvet  \ntexture of the Lion's tongue embracing his, then it  \ndelved gently to the hidden recesses of his mouth.  \n  \n\"Once their heated kiss ended, the Lion embraced  \nthe Husky, holding him tight as he whispered, \"So  \nhow soon can I move in?\"  \n  \n\"The Husky gave a light chuckle as he licked the  \nside of the Lion's neck and slowly blazed a trail up  \nto his ear. Softly the Husky said \"How about if you  \nstart by spending the night.\" The Husky then ran one  \npaw down the length of the Lion letting it come to  \nrest on his rear. He then continued, \"There is  \nsomething else I would like to try.\"  \n  \n\"The Husky rolled over pulling the Lion up and  \naround. The Husky took the Lion's paw and led him to  \nhis bedroom. Just before entering the room, the Husky  \nreached out and turned off the lights and darkness  \nfilled the living room.\"  \n  \nDon turned his body around so he could easily  \nstroke the side of Quinn's face.  \n  \n\"So you see,\" Don said with a subtle sureness  \nin his voice. \"It was all the Lion's fault for being so  \nSexy, Good-looking, Kind, Gentle and Loving, that  \nthe poor Husky had no other choice then to fall in  \nlove with him.\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nEnd  \n  \n  \nQuestions or commits, please email me at  \n[[email\u0026nbsp;protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection)'  \nCopyright of Don and Quinn belongs to David Germain  \nNo copies may be made without David's permission  \nSpecial thanks going to: David Wheeler for his  \ninput and assistance, and to Frank Gembeck, who  \nhad no idea I was going to use his name, until  \nafter I had finished the story. Thanks again Frank  \nfor letting me keep your name in my story.  \nThe story of Don and Quinn (c) David Germain Feb. 2000  \nSmall rewrite as of 09.17.2000  \nFrank Gembeck (c) Himself  \nAll other characters (c) David Germain  \nDavid Germain (c) Hoss  \nHoss (c) his player  \nIf you would like to see Franks's artwork for  \nyourself or if you have any questions or  \ninquiries about the story. Please contact me at  \n[[email\u0026nbsp;protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection)' NOTE: Flamers will  \nbe laughed at, then ignored.  \nNow for more legalese.  \nThis story produced, stored and printed either  \nelectronically, on paper or both in the United States of America.  \nAll rights reserved. No part of this publication may be  \nreproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any  \nform or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying,  \nrecording, or otherwise, without the prior written permission of  \nthe writer. (That's me.) If permission is given to copy this  \nstory, it is solely for the private reading of said requester,  \nand may not be sold, or be used to gain profit in any form.  \nThis is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise stated, all  \ncharacters in this story are fictional, names for characters were  \ndrawn at random or made up, as well as their fictional jobs. Any  \nlikeness to person's real or imagined, living or dead is purely  \ncoincidental.  \nEnd of legal stuff, for now.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\n"}