# Don and Quinn

Author: David G.
Tags: Contemporary, Cougar, Husky, M/M, Oral

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The following story is about two male adults who  
fall in love and maintain a loving monogamous  
relationship. This story also contains in detail some  
of the couples more intimate moments. If you feel that  
reading about their intimate relationship may offend  
you, then stop right now. However if you are of an  
open mind and reading about two adults in love does  
not bother you, please continue to read.  
Writer excepts no responsibility for your actions.  
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Don and Quinn  
  
  
A low hum surrounded the furs that had gathered  
in the small confining box that was being propelled  
upwards. All eyes were glued on the LCD mounted above  
the doors, as it counted off the floors the elevator  
passed. When the magical number seven appeared, the  
tiny mobile room came to a casual stop, and two of the  
six furs patiently waited for the twin doors to open.  
  
Don and Quinn exited the elevator only to find their  
neighbor Ricky had moved all of his furniture out into  
the hall. The guys watched as the Ringtail Lemur lazily  
lounged on his couch watching his monitor, which was  
powered by an extension cord running back into his  
apartment.  
  

  "Going somewhere?" Don asked "Or do you just like  
how cozy the hallway is?"  
  
"No and no," Ricky chuckled. "I had the carpets  
cleaned this morning and the cleaners told me I  
couldn't move my stuff back in until seven. So I've  
been living here in the hall all day. As soon as this  
show that I'm watching ends, my little sojourn here in  
paradise will be over and I'll be able to move my  
stuff back in."  
  
After conquering the furniture obstacle course, Don  
and Quinn waved goodbye as they headed down to their  
apartment. When the show ended, Ricky struggled to get  
the entertainment center back in. Ricky had not even  
finished moving the entertainment center back into  
place when he gave out a sigh, as the thought of  
bringing in the couch crossed his mind. He remembered  
just how much trouble he had getting it out, so the  
thought of bringing it back in really depressed him.  
  
'Maybe it would be easier to sell it, rather than  
moving it back in,' he thought to himself.  
  
But just as Ricky finished wrestling the  
entertainment center into place, Don and Quinn walked  
in carrying his couch.  
  

  "So where do you want it?" Don asked.  
  
With a sigh of relief present in his voice Ricky  
pointed to the floor just in front of him and said,  
"Right here please."  
  
As Ricky watched the guys carefully move the couch  
into place he noticed they were only wearing a pair of  
shorts and some house shoes, and because of their  
attire, he also couldn't help but notice just how well  
built their bodies were. Which made him think twice about  
removing his own shirt, even though he was a bit warm  
after struggling with the entertainment center.  
  
With Don and Quinn's help, Ricky had all of his  
furniture moved back into place in less than an hour.  
As Quinn looked around the room, Don watched Ricky  
bring in the last box of books. Once Ricky had placed  
them back on the bookshelf he turned to face the guys.  
  
"Thank you for your help. If you hadn't  
volunteered, I would have been in a world of hurt."  
  
"Not a problem, it never hurts to help," Don  
replied. "Of course, if I would have known we would be  
helping you move your stuff, I would have suggested we  
skip the gym workout."  
  

  Ricky looked down, giving his own body the once-  
over. "Maybe that is what I should start doing. After  
sitting behind a computer all day, I could use as  
little workout."  
  
"Just let me know when you're ready," Quinn  
chirped up. "I work at the local gym as an instructor.  
I'll get you in as my guest so you can check out the  
place."  
  
"Great and thank you. But now on a different note.  
May I treat you two to dinner as a sign of my  
appreciation for your help?"  
  
Don and Quinn glanced at each other then back to  
Ricky. Answering in unison the two said, "Great".  
  
After dinner and a little conversation, Don and  
Quinn headed back to their apartment. Once inside,  
Quinn jumped over the back of the couch landing prone  
on the cushions. Shoving a hand under himself, he  
unfastened the button on his shorts and gave out a  
loud moan, which was almost muffled by the cushions.  
  
Quinn rolled over giving out a sigh of relief, and as  
he opened his eyes he saw Don leaning over the back of  
the couch. Don smiled and softly said, "Eat a bit too  
much?" Quinn nodded his head. Don leaned over a bit  
more and gave Quinn a little kiss on the nose. "You  
know that was nice of you, offering to take Ricky down  
to the gym."  
  

  "That guy could use a little more muscle mass.  
It'll help give him a bit more self confidence, and  
who knows, he may just find someone there." Quinn  
responded.  
  
"So you too noticed the lack of photos of him with  
anyone else," Quinn nodded his head. "and since you  
know all the single furs, you just might point out a few  
to him."  
  
"I guess I could do that, since it is possible to  
find a great mate at the gym."  
  
Don whispered, "Tell me about it. I found a great  
looking mountain Lion there."  
  
"You did?" Quinn replied.  
  
"Yeah. He comes over when you go to work." Don  
chuckled.  
  
Quinn reached up and pulled Don over the back of  
the couch. "OK, who is this fur and how come you don't  
introduce him to me?"  
  
Don smiled. "Oh I don't know if you would like him.  
He takes advantage of poor furs who are in the middle  
of a life crisis."  
  
Quinn cocked his head slightly as he said, "Do  
tell, and don't leave out any of the good details." He  
then ran a paw down to Don's rear and lightly  
squeezed.  
  
Don rolled off of Quinn and sat on the floor in  
front of him. "Well as I remember the story, it goes  
something like this. About six years ago, this  
absolutely stunning specimen of a fur, this well built  
Alaskan Husky, with beautiful black and white markings  
and sky blue eyes, the kind of eyes---."  
  

  Don was interrupted by Quinn's coughing, as he  
was obviously making fun of Don's description of himself.  
Don in return reached over and cupped Quinn's package  
and gave it a little squeeze.  
  
"Any more interruptions?"  
  
Quinn quickly shook his head no.  
  
"Good, as I was saying. This handsome Husky,  
who spent his whole life going from one relationship  
to another, felt he would never find the kind of love he  
really wanted. The only problem was he was not sure  
just what kind of love he was looking for.  
  
"His last attempt to find romance was this very nice  
Labrador who showed a lot of interest in him, but  
after six months of wining and dining, the Husky found  
out that all she was really interested in was his money.  
So after dumping her, he found himself right back where  
he started.  
  
"Then one day on his way home, the Husky  
remembered that he needed some groceries, so he  
pulled into the parking lot and for some reason he  
pulled into the first available parking spot. Once he  
looked around, he realized he had parked some  
distance from the grocery store.  
  

  "Instead of re-parking, he decided the walk  
might do him some good. When he got out of the truck  
he looked up and found himself staring into the local  
gym, which shared the parking lot with the grocery  
store and a few other smaller establishments.  
  
"Through the window he saw quite a few furs  
working out. The adorable Husky tried to look  
inconspicuous as he watched some of the female  
furs. There were a couple doing some warm-up  
exercises, a few working out on the machines and  
even a very hot looking wolf doing some free weights.  
  
"After a few minutes the Husky realized he was not  
at all impressed by the females, even though they were  
wearing clothing that did not leave much to the  
imagination. So he concentrated harder, even trying to  
force himself to want one of them, but no. His  
emotions remained unstirred, and this just added to  
his depression.  
  
"The Husky put his hands in his pockets and slowly  
walked towards the grocery store. When he reached the  
other end of the gym he just happed to pick his head  
up enough to glance into the gyms aerobics room. He  
couldn't help but notice how nicely built the  
instructor was.  
  

  "The Husky paused for a moment looking down  
at his own body, which was not in bad shape, but it  
definitely did not have the muscle tone as the instructor.  
The Husky ran his hand over his stomach, slowly  
sucking it in a little. He then poked at his midsection  
with his finger, and through his shirt he could feel that  
little layer of fat. The Husky once again glanced at the  
nice looking Mountain Lion who was instructing the class."  
  
Quinn reached over and rubbed Don's chest.  
  
"OK, the instructor was very good looking."  
  
Quinn lowered his hand and started rubbing  
Don's stomach.  
  
"OK, the instructor was the most handsome  
Lion the Husky had seen."  
  
Quinn lowered his hand again and placed it  
on Don's crotch.  
  
"OK, ok.. He was the most gorgeous specimen  
of the male form that anyone had ever seen. And his  
fur of golden blond and pure white accented perfectly  
his large emerald green eyes."  
  
Quinn smiled and laid back down, allowing  
Don to finish his story.  
  
"Now where was I? Oh yeah, I remember. When  
the class ended, the two furs made eye contact. That's  
when the Husky realized that he had been standing  
there, for who knows how long, just poking himself in  
the stomach and staring at the Lion. Shocked at his  
behavior, the Husky wasted no time in heading for the  
grocery store.  
  

  "After shopping the Husky headed back for his  
truck. He took a quick glance into the aerobics room,  
and much to his relief the room was empty. But when  
he passed the second big window he saw the Lion  
working out on one of the machines. With only 15  
feet to go to get to his truck the Husky froze, still  
holding onto his grocery bag.  
  
"The Husky was mesmerized, he couldn't move,  
couldn't think, and couldn't even blink his eyes. He  
just stood there watching the Lion. However when he  
realized that merely watching this fur was arousing  
him, the Husky regained control of his senses and  
headed home.  
  
"The next day the Husky couldn't get his mind off  
the Lion. But what disturbed the Husky more was the  
fact that he found himself staring at all the males  
that day and enjoying it. The empty feeling he had  
inside was no longer there. He kept telling himself  
that there had to be a logical reason for this.  
  
"That evening on his way home he pulled into the  
parking lot of the grocery store. He drove around and  
found a spot to park in front of the gym. Once he  
turned off the engine, he realized there was no  
reason for him to be there, since he did his grocery  
shopping the day before. As the Husky reached for the  
key to restart the truck, he looked up and spotted the  
Mountain Lion instructing another class. Ten minuets  
later the Husky realized his hand was still on the key.  
  

  "After the class ended, the Husky noticed the Lion  
move to the workout area of the gym. He watched as the  
Lion started to lift weights. The Husky's eyes were  
glued to the Lion as he beheld the Lion's well-formed  
muscles flexing and straining against the large mass  
of weight he was lifting.  
  
"By the time the Lion finished his workout, there  
wasn't an inch of the Lion's body that the Husky had  
not checked out in great detail. And as the Lion sat  
on the small bench, the Husky was looking at the  
Lion's midsection, not even the fur that covered the  
Lion's stomach could stop the Husky from clearly  
seeing each of the Lion's stomach muscles.  
  
"As the Husky wished he had a six-pack muscle  
group like that, it dawned on him that the Lion was  
looking his way. Embarrassed the Husky panicked  
and tried to start his truck to leave, but all he managed  
to do was rip the keys out of the ignition and drop them  
on the floor.  
  
"The Husky bent over to pick up the keys, and as  
he did, he took a second to calm down and thought to  
himself. 'Sit up, put the key in, start the truck, leave.  
And what ever you do, don't look at the Lion.'  
  

  "This may have worked, but the first thing the  
Husky did when he sat up was to look at the Lion who  
was still staring his way. Again the Husky panicked as  
he fumbled with the keys, and just as he managed to get  
the right key into the ignition he looked at the Lion  
again who was now waving to him, signaling him to  
come over.  
  
"As if under some spell, the Husky stepped out  
of the truck and slowly walked over to the gym. Once  
inside, the sights, the sounds and the smell of the  
place over took the Husky. Then the Lion stepped  
forward taking the Husky's paw. The Husky felt faint  
almost as if this was some kind of dream. The Lion  
introduced himself and offered to show the Husky  
around.  
  
"At the end of the tour, the Lion said that if the  
Husky signed up for a session, the Lion would help him  
by being his personal trainer. Because all of his  
emotions were on over-drive, the Husky felt as if his  
head was swimming, and the Husky knew that in cases  
like this he needed to step back and not let his  
emotions control the situation.  
  

  "The Husky requested a day to think about it, and  
the Lion did one better. The Lion suggested that the  
Husky should come back as his guest and spend some  
time at the gym to see if he really liked it, and only  
if he did would the Lion allow the Husky to sign the  
contract. The Husky agreed and he made plans to show  
up the following day.  
  
"When the Husky arrived he gave his name to  
the fur working the front desk. She checked him in and  
told him where to change his clothes. The Husky  
checked out the locker room and found he was alone,  
which made him feel at ease. He removed all of his  
clothes and placed them into one of the open lockers.  
He put on his jockstrap and then his workout pants.  
It was then that he thought he heard something. Slowly  
he turned around and saw the Lion standing not too  
far behind him. He was leaning up against another set  
of lockers with his arms and legs crossed.  
  
"A bit shocked at the Lion's sudden appearance the  
Husky mumbled the word "Hi." The Lion returned the  
greeting. "How long have you been standing there?" The  
Husky asked.  
  

  "Long enough to know you're already in pretty good  
shape." The Lion replied.  
  
"Embarrassed, the Husky threw on his shirt as  
quickly as possible. Once dressed he accompanied the  
Lion out to the workout room.  
  
"The Lion's plan was to take the Husky through a  
light version of what his workout would be if he  
joined the club. After they warmed up, the Lion had  
the Husky start with the weight machine. From there,  
they went to the running ramp, then back to the  
machine. The Husky was getting into his workout and  
almost forgot about the feelings he had for the Lion.  
  
"The Lion wanted to find out just how much  
the Husky could bench press, so they moved to the  
dead weights. The Husky laid down and the Lion  
placed a leg on either side of the Husky's head. Even  
though the Lion's shorts fit snugly, when he twisted  
his body, one of the pant legs opened slightly. The  
Husky noticed that the Lion did not wear anything  
under his shorts, so he was clearly able to see the  
Lion's sac.  
  
"The Husky felt his heart speed up and his  
breathing became erratic, his throat went dry and  
he felt his body going weak. He heard the Lion  
saying something, but his mind was frozen on  
what he had just seen. Just then the Lion released  
his grip on the bar and the weights came crashing  
down onto the weakened Husky.  
  

  "Reality set in quick as the Husky had a  
hundred and fifty extra pounds sitting on his  
chest. He tried to lift the weight, but he was just  
not able to. The Lion leaned in and helped lift the  
weights back up.  
  
"Are you ok?" Asked the Lion with concern  
evident in his voice.  
  
"Yes.. I guess I wasn't quite ready for what I  
saw.. I mean for the weight.. I..Oh brother, that's  
not right." The Husky sat up and sighed.  
  
"The Lion sat down next to him and asked.  
"Is there something wrong? Maybe I could help."  
  
"The sincerity of the Lion's words struck a  
cord with the Husky. He turned and looked into  
the Lion's deep emerald green eyes. The Husky  
felt as if he wanted to ask him something, but he  
had no idea what.  
  
"The Husky turned away and lowered his head.  
The Lion placed his arm around the Husky and said.  
"Let's go for a quick swim. Maybe that will help  
you relax."  
  
"The Lion led the Husky to the poolroom,  
which seemed eerily quiet. "Looks like it's just us."  
The Lion said while he removed his shirt.  
  
"Taking the Lion's lead the Husky started  
removing his clothes as well. He just started to  
remove his pants when he realized he had no  
swimming trunks. He was about ready to mention  
that fact, but his words got stuck in his throat, as  
he watched the Lion causally remove his shorts.  
  

  "The Husky froze as he was now staring at a naked  
Mountain Lion. "Since it's just us, I don't think  
there is a need to be formally dressed. Besides, there  
is nothing better then swimming naked!" With that  
said, the Lion jumped into the water. The Husky now  
had only two choices. One, strip down and get in the  
pool or two, run out of the room screaming.  
  
"The Husky was down to his jockstrap when the Lion  
surfaced. The Lion watched the Husky, as he seemed to  
be taking his time removing his jockstrap. The Lion  
quietly asked. "Is there something on your mind?" The  
Husky shook his head as he realized he was taking too  
long. He thought to himself, 'Just take it off and  
jump in.' He then pulled off his jock strap and made  
his way to the pool.  
  
"Just a couple of steps away from the edge of the  
pool the Husky heard the Lion say, "Damn you have a  
good build." He was so shocked that another male fur  
would say something like that to him, that he missed a  
step and wound up tripping himself, and ungracefully  
tumbled into the pool.  
  

  "Disoriented, the Husky thrashed about, until he  
felt the strong arms of the Lion close around him. The  
next thing he knew, he was being pulled to the  
surface. Once there the Lion kept one arm around the  
Husky while he grabbed the edge of the pool with the  
other. The Husky grasped the Lion, one arm around his  
neck and the other around his waist.  
  
"If it weren't for the fact that the Husky was  
coughing up the water he swallowed, they would have  
appeared to be in a warm loving embrace. The Lion  
gently started stroking and patting the Husky's back  
until he stopped coughing, and regained control of his  
breathing. "I guess I should have asked you if you  
could swim." The Lion whispered into the Husky's ear.  
  
"When Husky pulled his head back to speak. He  
realized that their bodies were pressed up against each  
other as he still had one arm around the Lion, and to  
top it off he just remembered they were both naked.  
The Husky released his grip and floated back a couple  
of feet before saying. "Though it doesn't look like it,  
I can swim. I just lost my balance and fell in. And just  
as I went to breathe in, my head went underwater so  
I sucked in water instead."  
  

  "Well you seem to be okay now." The Lion replied.  
  
"The Husky looked at him and felt something, maybe  
it was because the Lion showed concern for his well  
being or maybe it was...... The Husky shook his head to  
try and get his thoughts straight. "Yes, thanks, but  
after swallowing all that water I think I'll pass on  
the rest of the swim if you don't mind."  
  
"The Lion nodded his head, turned around and  
climbed out of the pool. The Husky made his way to the  
edge, where the Lion was standing with an out reached  
paw. Once their paws touched the powerful Lion  
lifted the damp dog right out of the water. The Husky  
dressed himself and headed for the locker room where  
he grabbed the rest of his belongings. At the front  
desk, the Husky thanked the Lion for the workout and  
offered to take the contract home to look at it.  
  
"That night the Husky laid in bed trying to fall  
asleep, but the image of the Lion standing before him  
naked was branded into his mind. When he finally fell  
asleep, he dreamed about the pool incident, his mind  
remembered how nice it felt to hold the Lion, first  
out of necessity, then out of pleasure. The big  
difference in his dream was, when he went to grab the  
Lions paw, he purposely missed and reached out to  
touch the Lions crotch. At that point the Husky woke  
up gasping for air. Once he calmed down, he noticed he  
was sporting an erection to beat all erections.  
  

  "Trying to put the last sixteen hours of his life  
out of his mind, the Husky decided to only concentrate  
on work and nothing else. This went fine until he  
arrived at his second job site. His foreman there had  
hired a day laborer to help speed up the work. It turned  
out that the new worker was a Mountain Lion. The  
Husky found himself wondering what this Lion looked  
like naked compared to the Lion at the gym. Then he  
started wondering why he cared. It was all becoming  
too much for him, so he gave the foreman some  
instructions concerning the job and left.  
  
"Even though he lived only a half-hour from the job  
site, the Husky found himself parked on a cliff  
overlooking the ocean some two hours from home. The  
Husky tried to relax and watch the sunset, but the  
multitude of thoughts that plagued him gave him no  
peace. Thoughts of the Lion raced through his head,  
and at one point the Husky even wished the Lion were  
sitting next to him so they could enjoy the sunset  
together.  
  
"Then from nowhere the Husky screamed out.  
"What, am I falling in love with him!" His hands shot  
up to cover his muzzle. 'Did I just say that?' He  
thought. 'Am I so infatuated with him that I think  
I'm falling in love? But how, why? I have always  
sought comfort in the arms of females...... and  
never found it. Oh my Gawd, have I been living a  
lie? Have I never acknowledged my true self?'  
  

  "The next day the Husky called his foremen's and  
gave them instructions for the day. He then went to  
the plaza and parked far away from the gym so he  
wouldn't be seen. After the Lion arrived for work, the  
Husky moved his truck closer. Using blueprints to hide  
behind the Husky spent the whole day watching the  
Lion. Just after five, the Husky realized that he had  
dozed off. He wondered just how those private  
investigators managed to stay awake during their  
stakeouts. He moved the blue prints over and looked  
back into the gym. However the Lion was no where in  
sight.  
  
"After a few minutes the Husky thought. 'Maybe he's  
in the lavatory.' Then without even thinking the Husky  
said out loud. "Come out, come out, where ever you  
are...... Aw come on, where's my pretty kitty?"  
  
"Right here, if you're talking about me? And I hope  
you are."  
  
"The Husky jumped and some of his paperwork went  
flying right out the window almost hitting the Lion  
who was standing next to the truck. The Husky blurted  
out. "Jeez. That's a good way to give someone a heart  
attack."  
  

  "The Lion giggled "Sorry" as he picked up the  
Husky's paperwork from the ground. "I'm off work and  
since I did not see you get out of your truck all day  
to go eat, I was thinking maybe we could go and get a  
bite?"  
  
"The Husky nodded and said. "Sure, I am a bit  
hungry. Get in I'll drive." Once the Lion was in, he  
suggested some places to eat. The Husky picked a  
barbecue restaurant stating it had been a long time  
since he had a good piece of meat in his mouth. The  
remark provoked a small chuckle from the Lion as  
he agreed. The dinner conversation circled more around  
the Husky and his small, but successful, General  
Contracting Company, since he already knew what  
the Lion did for a living. After a pleasurable meal, the  
Husky drove the Lion home.  
  
"When he parked the Husky started to chuckle.  
The Lion inquired as to what was so funny. The Husky  
pointed to the apartments and said. "You live here?"  
  
"The Lion slowly said, "Yes."  
  
"Then the Husky pointed to the apartments  
across the street and said. "That's where I live."  
They both started laughing.  
  

  "That evening the Husky spent most of his time  
thinking about the Lion. At first he didn't feel right  
about the thoughts that crossed his mind, but he felt  
comfortable about the feeling that arose within him.  
He then asked himself if his whole life was a lie. Did  
he pursue all those females just because it was  
expected of him? Could he really feel happy with  
another male? Is that what was missing in his life? He  
fell to his knees and cried out for an answer. As the  
echoes of his voice slowly disappeared, the Husky felt  
so alone and cold.  
  
"The next day nothing seemed the same. It  
was if the Husky was looking at the world through new  
eyes. Even the normal stress of work seemed lessened,  
and even though he had a rough day at work the Husky  
felt in a good mood. He wanted to let the Lion know what  
had happened, but just as he parked in front of the  
gym, the Husky looked at the Lion through the window  
and asked himself if he was making a mistake. What if  
he was getting his feelings mixed up? Or maybe the  
Lion didn't share the Husky's feelings, or even worse  
the Lion already had someone. The Husky's anxiety  
level began to rise. His heart pounded and his  
breathing became erratic. This was the first time all  
day he felt anxious. The Husky gasped when he saw the  
Lion wave, signaling him to come in.  
  

  "The Husky stood in the lobby nervously clutching a  
pair of shorts that he had brought with him. When the  
Lion joined him, they both sat down to discuss the  
contract. The Husky requested that they finish  
the swim they were unable to complete the last time he  
was in. The Lion smiled and escorted the Husky to the  
locker room. Still a little shy, the Husky kept his  
back to the Lion while he changed his clothes. As they  
made their way to the pool the Husky couldn't help but  
watch the Lion's rear. The Husky felt himself becoming  
aroused, which had never happened before when looking  
at another male. However his excitement was short-  
lived when he spotted another fur already in the pool.  
  
"The Husky watched with great interest as the  
Lion removed his excess clothing. The Husky felt his  
sheath begin to stretch as his maleness started to  
extend again as the Lion gracefully dove into the  
pool. The Husky extended his paw as if he wanted  
to glide it over the Lions groin as he dove in. But  
all he did was reach out too far and again he fell  
into the pool. This time however he did not drink  
half the water, so when he surfaced he only had to  
be embarrassed about falling in.  
  

  "The Lion pointed out that the pool was not  
just for swimming, it was also a great exercise tool.  
After the Lion showed the Husky a couple of  
exercises he could do in the pool, the Lion  
demonstrated one more exercise, in which you  
hold onto the edge of the pool and start kicking.  
You then bend your arms until your head almost  
touches the side of the pool, then you push  
yourself back.  
  
"After being pelted by the water the Lion was  
kicking up, the other fur decided to get out and  
leave. The Husky noticed a mischievous little grin on  
the Lion's face as he watched the other fur depart the  
room. "Ok now," the Lions voice broke the silence.  
"One last exercise. Here, let me get you into  
position."  
  
"The Lion moved one of the Husky's arms  
over, then unlike before, when the Lion needed to move  
his paw he would break contact with the Husky, this  
time the Lion gently slid his paw down the length of  
the Husky body. Just as he hit the Husky's shorts one  
of the Lions fingers just happened to slip into the  
waistband. Apologizing for the little mishap, the Lion  
clumsily tried to remove his finger by pulling  
straight down, causing the Husky's shorts to slide  
down a little on one side.  
  

  "The Husky turned around to face the Lion,  
and when he did he found himself only about four  
inches away from him. "Something wrong?"  
The Lion asked.  
  
"Ah, well, I just had a weird question pop  
into my head. And that was...... Are you, I mean  
you must be seeing someone, you know, since  
you're a, ah, nice looking fur and all. So are ya?"  
  
"The Husky tried to hide his little smile,  
without much luck, when he heard the Lion  
say "No". But his smile faded when the Lion  
continued to finish his sentence. "But I hope to  
be seeing someone on a regular basis real soon."  
  
"The Husky cringed at the news, feeling his new  
world falling apart. "Oh I see," the Husky softly said  
as he turned his head away from the Lion. "And just  
who might that be, if you don't mind my asking?" Not  
that the Husky really wanted to know who the lucky fur  
was, he was just trying to cover up his disappointment.  
He noticed that the Lion did not respond to that  
question the Husky turned around to see what was wrong.  
  
"When he did the Lion looked longingly into the  
Husky's eyes and whispered, "You." Then both his arms  
were around the Husky holding him tight, and the  
Lion's mouth met his. The Husky didn't resist when the  
Lion pried his lips apart with his tongue; as he  
gently, but briefly, invaded his mouth and then  
withdrew.  
  

  "The kiss sent the Husky's senses reeling. None  
before had this effect on him, and the fact that this  
kiss was from another male just added to the  
excitement of the moment. When the kiss ended, the  
Husky breathlessly asked if that was the last  
exercise. "No," was the Lions response, but he  
promised to show the Husky the last and best exercise,  
whether or not the Husky joined the gym.  
  
"The next couple of weeks went quite well for the  
Husky. With his new life came a certain peace and  
tranquillity. It even reflected in his attitude and  
work, which helped him land even more jobs. And as for  
working twelve to sixteen hours a day, well that came  
quickly to an end, now that the Husky had someone to  
spend time with. Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays became  
very special to the Husky because the two would go out  
to the movies or to dinner or just out for a nice walk  
along the beach.  
  
"Then one evening after their date, the Lion asked  
the Husky if he would like to come up to his  
apartment. Without hesitation the Husky agreed. They  
walked onto the Lion's place, which was called a  
singles apartment, aptly named because that was about  
how many furs could live there. The living room and  
bedroom were one and the same. The dining room was the  
counter that separated the kitchen from the  
living/bedroom and built into one wall was the closet  
for all the Lion's clothes, and at the far end the  
last door led to the lavatory.  
  

  "The Lion had little in the way of furniture, which  
helped leave some floor space, considering the size of  
his place. After the Husky's tour of the apartment,  
which basically consisted of standing in the middle of  
the room and turning all the way around, he took a  
seat on the couch, waiting for the Lion to bring over  
their drinks.  
  
"Once they were settled in, the Husky noticed that  
their conversation seemed to be a bit one sided. The  
Lion seemed to be under a bit of pressure. The Husky  
couldn't take it any longer so he put down his drink  
and turned his body toward the Lion and asked, "Is  
there anything wrong? Your seem to be distracted."  
  
"The Lion looked down at his leg and picked  
a small piece of lint off of his pants as he said. "Well  
there is something I have been wanting to do. But I  
don't know if you're ready."  
  
"The Husky reached out and placed his paw  
on top of the Lion's and said. "I want you to feel  
that you can do anything with me. I want you to  
be open and honest with me. I want you to feel that  
you can share anything with me. Because I feel I  
could do all that and more with you."  
  

  "The Lion leaned in, pinning the Husky into the  
corner of the couch as he ran his tongue along the  
Husky's jaw. He then ran just the tip of his tongue  
along the edge of the Husky's ear just before he  
whispered. "If at anytime you want me to stop, just  
say so." The big cat backed up so he could give the  
Husky a kiss as he unbuttoned the Husky's shirt.  
  
"Once his shirt was removed, their arms locked  
tightly around each other. The Lion's head dropped to  
the Husky's shoulder as his paw ran through the fur  
covering the Husky's chest, who responded with a small  
moan. The Lion moved off the couch and knelt in front  
of it.  
  
"As the Lion brought one of the Husky's arms up  
his tongue trailed along the sensitive underside, the  
sensation was so intense the Husky did not even notice  
that the Lion was toying with the clasp and zipper of  
his pants at the same time.  
  
"The Lion shifted his body so he could rest his head  
on the Husky's stomach. The Husky ran his hands over  
the Lion's head and once he started rubbing his ears  
the big cat began to purr. The Husky smiled as he felt  
the vibrations passing through him.  
  

  "As the Husky sat there with his eyes closed and  
head tilted back enjoying this newfound closeness. He  
felt the Lion move one of his paws onto his leg, but  
instead of continuing down to his knee, the hand  
shifted over to the inside of his thigh and headed up  
towards his crotch.  
  
"The Husky closed his eyes even tighter, trying to  
concentrate on anything other then the fact that he  
could feel his maleness swelling up as it pushed  
against the inside of his pants. Just then he felt the  
Lion's paw change directions barely skimming his  
crotch as the hand headed around to his rear. The Lion  
pulled the Husky forward a bit so he could open the  
tail flap on the Husky's pants.  
  
"The Husky's heart was racing, as he now  
knew where this evening was heading. He asked  
himself if he was ready for this, should he tell the  
Lion to stop? Then he thought maybe if he sat there  
in his underwear for a little while, he could gain  
some control over his senses. He felt the Lion trying  
to lift him, so the Husky took in a deep breath and  
lifted himself allowing the Lion to simply pull  
off his pants.  
  

  "Then in one swift move, the big cat pulled,  
and off came the Husky's pants as well as his  
underwear. The Husky's heart sank as he felt so  
embarrassed knowing that the Lion could plainly  
see that his sheath was so swollen because his  
maleness was on the verge of setting itself free.  
  
"The Husky was afraid to look; fearing his eyes  
would betray him, giving away his feeling of  
embarrassment as he laid there naked. Then his mind  
started asking questions again, like, 'Are you sure  
you're ready? What if you don't like it? What if you  
were wrong to begin with? Even worse, what if he  
doesn't like you now that he sees you naked? What if--.'  
That question, as well as all the others faded away  
as the big cat gave him another kiss and gently let  
his paw come to rest on the Husky's crotch.  
  
"And with a simple downward stroke from the cat's  
paw, the Husky's rod came forth and swelled to full  
length. Half of the Husky's mind was saying 'No' while  
the other half was crying out 'Yes, oh yes' as the  
Lion now pressed his body up against the Husky's.  
  

  "The Husky slowly wrapped his arms around  
the Lion and as he did he could feel the soft fur of the  
big cat's body. The Husky thought, 'At what point  
had the lion taken off his shirt?' Then he remembered  
he still had his eyes closed, and if he had only opened  
them he could have watched the Lion remove his shirt.  
  
"The Husky liked the way the Lion felt, so warm,  
so furry, so well built. The Husky couldn't help but run  
his paws all over the Lion's back. As he did his paws  
roamed further down until he had built up enough  
courage to run a paw over the Lion's rear. The Husky  
move carefully not wanting to run the edge of his paw  
into the waistband of the cat's pants. Then he realized  
his paw was right on top of the Lion's rear.  
  
"The Husky shifted his body, and the Lion  
broke off their kiss. The Husky took the opportunity  
to glance down, and sure enough, the Lion was  
just as naked as he was. The Lion softly spoke up.  
"Did you want to stop?"  
  
"The Husky sat there for a second before a smile  
overtook his muzzle. "No, I would like you to  
continue, please." The Lion leaned in and gave the  
Husky a kiss on the nose.  
  

  "Though he tried to maintain control, the  
Lion felt the molten desire building within would  
soon overwhelm him. The Lion slid his paws  
searchingly over the Husky's naked body, and when  
he grasped the Husky's male hardness, a passionate  
gasp sounded deep within the Husky's throat. The  
Lion moved closer to the Husky's crotch, fighting  
back the urge to just take him, instead of wanting  
to make this something special for the Husky.  
  
"Starting on the Husky's inner-thigh the Lion  
snaked his tongue up until he could go no further.  
Then he ran his tongue over the soft sac that  
enclosed the Husky's balls. The Husky gave out  
a moan as he gripped the edge of the couch lifting  
one leg allowing the Lion full rein of his most  
sensitive area.  
  
"Then the Lion ran his tongue up the length of the  
Husky's hot shaft, sending an electrifying stimulation  
that awakened a primitive passion so consuming that  
the Husky grabbed the Lions head and almost forced it  
down onto his waiting maleness. The Lion quickly took  
the hint and engulfed the Husky's rod, running his  
mouth up and down the full length of the throbbing  
shaft.  
  

  "Though the Husky was no stranger to what was  
being done to him, there was something special about  
this. The Husky felt an inner fire that was absent in  
the past, but now quite present. The Husky's hips  
slowly started moving in rhythm with the Lions  
movements, and soon the Husky felt his inner-flow  
wanting to release itself. The Husky could not  
contain himself any further. His thrusting was  
sending his senses reeling and his head was  
swimming with ecstasy.  
  
"The Husky's warning to the big cat seemed to do  
nothing but encourage him to increase his efforts in  
bringing the Husky to his peak. Utterly consumed with  
pleasure, the Husky's rapid hip movements and the  
Lions tongue drove him to an explosive climax. The  
Lion in response consumed every last drop of the seed  
the furry dog could produce.  
  
"Totally exhausted, the Husky sat there as his  
breathing settled and his heart rate slowed. After his  
maleness slipped back into the safety of its sheath,  
the Lion moved back onto the couch and carefully  
pulled the Husky over. As they lay there sharing  
kisses the Husky couldn't believe he could feel this  
good in the arms of another male.  
  

  "The Husky lifted his head and looked at the big cat  
he was laying on. "That was fantastic." He said with a  
grin that almost reached from ear to ear.  
  
"The Lion smiled and said. "Just wait until next  
time puppy. I hope to really rock your world." The  
Husky rolled off the Lion and knelt by the couch. When  
the Lion started to sit up the Husky placed his paw  
on the Lion's chest and held him down.  
  
"The Husky scanned the body of the Lion as he lay  
there before him. The Husky ran his paw down the  
length of the Lion clearing the Lion's crotch by a  
couple of inches. As his paw came back up he stopped  
just short of the Lions crotch, but still rubbing the  
inside of his thigh. The Husky kept telling himself  
'Just place your hand on top of it and stroke him.'  
But what his mind wanted and what his body did were  
two different things.  
  
"The Husky bowed his head and softly said. "I'm  
sorry, I want to, it's just that I--." Cutting his  
sentence short, the Lion looked down and noticed the  
Husky's paw was turned slightly as if he was just  
about to take hold of his maleness. The Lion reached  
down and raised the Husky's paw. He brought it over  
and placed the palm against his muzzle and gently  
kissed it.  
  

  "Now holding the Husky's paw against the  
side of his face the Lion said. "It's just that you  
have never been with another male." The Husky  
gave out a sigh. In a reassuring tone the Lion  
said. "Don't worry, it's just like being with any  
female, except there's a bonus item."  
  
"The Husky gave out a small chuckle.  
"You will teach me just what to do, right?"  
The Husky asked.  
  
"Yes, but not tonight." The Lion responded.  
  
"Slightly shocked the at the Lions response  
the Husky asked. "Why? What's wrong?"  
  
"The Lion reached around and pulled the  
Husky onto him. Stroking the Husky's back the  
Lion gave out a long sigh, then he opened his  
mouth and latched onto the Husky's neck, playfully  
gnawing on him for a minute before whispering.  
"Puppy, I am sure going to miss you."  
  
"He then shifted their bodies so he could  
look into the Husky's sky blue eyes. "I need you  
to do something for me. It's now Tuesday. I want  
you to go home and really think about what you  
might be getting yourself into. I don't want to  
commit to some fur who might change their mind  
in a week or two. I've been through that before  
and I don't want to go through it again. So for  
the next two days I want you to think long and  
hard about this. Be sure of everything, and then  
on Friday we'll go out and discuss what you  
have learned about yourself. If you're serious  
about us you will do this for me."  
  

  "The Husky wanted to argue the point,  
but he knew the Lion was right. Doing this  
would not only protect the Lion from a broken  
heart, but himself as well. Once dressed, they  
stood by the front door. The Husky leaned in  
for one last kiss and hug. "So I guess this is it  
until Friday. I know it's only a couple of days,  
but right now it feels like an eternity away."  
  
"The Lion opened the door and the Husky  
stepped out. He stood there for a second wanting  
to turn around, but he knew he would break  
down if he did. So he reached out behind himself.  
He felt the Lion slide his paw across his, just  
before he heard the door close.  
  
"A single tear fell onto the Husky's cheek  
as he started to walk away. At the end of his third  
step he turned around and walked back to the  
door. As he stood there he pressed his paw up  
against it. He felt something, almost as if someone  
was bumping into it. He placed his ear against the  
door and heard the Lion softly crying. Then he  
heard him say. "Please, let him be the one."  
  
"Back at his apartment the Husky looked  
around. He never really gave his place much  
thought until he started comparing it to the Lion's.  
The Husky looked at his large living room, the  
separate dining area and the kitchen, which was  
in its own little room. Not to mention the two  
large bedrooms down the hall and the one and a  
half bathrooms. He realized half of his place had  
more square footage then the Lion's whole  
apartment. He just shook his head as he headed  
for the bedroom. Feeling so alone in his large  
place.  
  

  "The next day the Husky felt strange. Things were  
not as nice as they were a couple of days ago. Work  
wasn't bad, he just had no interest in it. His mind  
was consumed with his new life. How was he going to  
handle this major life change, and the Lion, how would  
it be having him as a mate. The Husky wished he could  
talk to someone, but whom.  
  
"After leaving instructions with his foremen's the  
Husky packed an overnight bag and drove up the coast.  
He found a nice spot to watch the sunset, but his mind  
was so cluttered with thoughts that he really wasn't  
enjoying the view. He then started to become impatient  
at just how slow the sun seemed to be moving. He  
thought, 'It's seven o'clock already. Come on, just  
one more inch and you'll start sinking behind all  
that water.'  
  
"Just as the sun appeared to kiss the surface of the  
Pacific, a warm breeze blew across the Husky, helping  
him to relax. All of a sudden the Husky heard someone  
say. "So, what's wrong my son?"  
  
"The Husky turned and saw an Otter standing about  
six feet from him. The Otter, who was dressed all in  
black, was just standing there watching the sunset.  
The Husky politely said. "Pardon me."  
  

  "The Otter never turned to look at the Husky as he  
calmly repeated himself. "I asked you, what's wrong?"  
  
"Nothing." replied the Husky.  
  
"On a beautiful evening like this, if there were  
truly nothing wrong, you would most likely not be here  
by yourself." The Otter turned and took a few steps  
toward the truck. It was then the Husky could see the  
Otter's white collar. "It does no good to hide from  
the truth. Sooner or later it always finds us. Why not  
face the truth now and enjoy life, rather then  
worrying about when the truth will find you."  
  
"You're good Reverend. But my problem may  
be beyond you. I've made a discovery, something  
about myself, and because of that I may have found  
the perfect someone to share my life with."  
  
"So you met a nice male and because of that,  
you're now pretty sure you're gay, but you still have  
doubts about the whole thing." The Husky's jaw  
dropped when he heard what the Otter said. "I take  
it I hit the nail on the head."  
  
"The Husky turned his head in embarrassment.  
"How, how could you know that?" The Husky  
hesitantly asked.  
  

  "The Otter chuckled. "I guessed?"  
  
"Good guess, but now that you know, I'll bet there  
is not much you can say to make my life any easier."  
  
"You're right, if you keep up that attitude. On the  
other paw, there is a lot I could say."  
  
"The Husky looked at the Otter. "Like quoting  
me from the bible and telling me that I'm a bad fur  
or that I'm wrong for choosing this life style."  
  
"The Otter gave out a healthy chuckle. "No my son.  
I'm afraid you're wrong on both counts. You did not  
choose to be gay. You are one of God's creations so he  
chose you. What you're doing now is just finding that  
out. And if you want to justify your own hatred and  
prejudge towards yourself or your lifestyle, you can  
turn to the bible for that. A lot of furs use and  
misquote the bible to justify their hatred and bigotry's  
toward others. I however choose to ignore those parts of  
the bible, because they serve no use to God or fur-kind."  
  
"The Husky was surprised by what the Reverend  
said as he sat in his truck listening to the Otter speak.  
It was not hard to tell that the Otter was passionate  
about love for all, but you could also tell his love  
for those who showed intolerance toward others  
was greatly strained.  
  

  "So, when the Otter finished speaking the Husky  
tried to lighten the mood a little by jokingly saying.  
"I bet you go over big at parties with comments like  
that."  
  
"Wouldn't know." The Otter replied. "Because  
I choose only to love my fellow fur, I am not well  
received by others of the clergy. So I don't get  
invited to any parties."  
  
"Well Reverend, you can come to any of my parties  
whenever you like."  
  
"Thank you, but if you keep love in your heart and  
remember me, I will always be with you."  
  
"The Husky liked that saying, and repeated it to  
himself as he looked down. When he looked up to offer  
the Otter a ride to wherever he was going, the Husky's  
was surprise he was no longer in sight. The Husky got  
out of the truck and looked all around, but the Otter  
had simply vanished. The Husky also notice that the  
only footprints around were his.  
  
"He slowly turned to head back to his truck, and  
when he did he saw a white dove sitting on the hood.  
Just before he could reach for the dove, it took  
flight, leaving behind a small olive branch. The Husky  
picked it up and got back into the truck. He then  
noticed the time on the truck's clock and that the sun  
had not moved at all. It was only one minute after  
seven, and the sun was still just starting to set  
beyond the horizon.  
  

  "The Husky realized that in the last fifteen  
minutes that he had been talking to the Otter,  
nothing had changed. Not the sunset, not the time,  
nothing. At that point, the Husky began to wonder  
if the last fifteen minutes had even happened, or  
did he merely dream it. Either way, the Husky  
calmly as he could started the truck and left the  
area as fast as possible.  
  
"Because his attempt to hide away for two  
days had failed, the Husky decided to just stay  
home and do some research. He sat down at his  
computer and typed in just one word and his  
search engine went wild. He never realized the  
profusion of responses he would find just  
looking under the word gay. He decided to  
start off slow, so he picked the art category.  
  
"He found a lot of artists listed, so at  
random he picked one. The Husky was not too  
pleased with the first artist's work and soon  
found himself clicking the back button; he then  
tried another, and another. He was ready to give  
up when by accident he pressed the wrong key  
and opened the home page of an artist named  
Frank Gembeck. 'Well since I'm here,' the Husky  
thought, knowing he would probably be as  
disappointed as he was with the other artists.  
  

  "The Husky clicked on the first image as he  
got up to get himself something to drink. When  
he returned, he stared at the image that was on  
his monitor, and he noticed that it was far different  
from the other artists he had seen. This drawing  
had depth, realistic color, and the detail work  
was remarkable. It was almost as if he was looking  
at a photograph rather then a drawing. As he  
scanned the piece of artwork he noticed the head  
of a second character at the bottom of the screen.  
  
"The Husky instantly assumed that this was  
going to be some disgusting drawing, but as he  
scrolled down, he was surprised at just how  
tasteful the artist had drawn these two males  
together. Though the fur sitting on the ground  
was touching the other fur in a sexual manner,  
the artist had managed to capture the moment  
between them and portray it in a very loving  
sensual way.  
  
"As the Husky viewed drawing after  
drawing, he was pleased to find that this artist  
had captured more of the love shared by his  
models, rather than the raw sexual desire one  
would expect. The Husky spent a couple of  
hours admiring the artist's work and at the end  
of his viewing he was quite pleased that Frank  
had shown him that love, whether it be spiritual,  
emotional, or even physical shared between two  
furs of the same sex can be a beautiful thing.  
  

  "The Husky then spent another hour trying  
to find other artists that were as talented as Frank,  
but he soon found out that even though there may  
be a lot of artists out there, only a very few could  
actually draw the way Frank did.  
  
"The Husky then returned to the main menu  
and checked out a site called "Frequently asked  
questions." He spent the next few hours reading  
questions from furs who wanted to try and understand  
what was going on in their lives or the lives of loved  
ones. But the part that surprised him most was that  
this site seemed to be written just for him. He found  
answers to questions he had been asking himself and  
to questions others had asked.  
  
"Friday had finally arrived, and the Husky was in  
high sprits. He only spent half the day at work just  
checking on things. He then went home and prepared for  
the evening. At four fifty-five the Husky pulled up in  
front of the gym. He leaned casually against the front  
of the truck with his arms and legs crossed. Just a  
minute after his class ended the Lion signaled that he  
was going to take a shower. The Husky waved and got  
back into his truck to wait for the Lion.  
  

  "Once the Lion was in the truck he calmly said,  
"Are we ready to talk?"  
  
"The Husky reached over and placed his hand  
on the Lion's leg. "Right after we have dinner at  
my place."  
  
"The Husky watched the look of surprise on the  
Lion's face as he entered the Husky's apartment. "Half  
a pride could live in a place this big. So just how  
many furs live here with you?"  
  
"Just me," the Husky replied as he escorted the  
Lion over to the dining area. Once the Lion was  
seated, the Husky brought out a beautiful succulent  
roast, surrounded by mini-potatoes and freshly baked  
bread sticks. During dinner, the Lion hinted he was  
ready to talk about what the Husky had learned about  
himself, but the Husky kept dodging the issue.  
  
"Once the Lion had eaten his fill, he pushed  
himself away from the table, and as he rubbed his  
stomach, he said, "That was delicious. I had no  
idea you had such culinary talents!"  
  
"The Husky chuckled. "I don't. Two other  
roasts had to give up their lives before I got this  
one right."  
  
"Once the Lion stopped laughing he asked,  
"Now that dinner is over, are you ready to talk,  
or are you going to keep avoiding the subject?"  
  

  "The Husky got up and led the Lion to the large  
plush leather couch. He had the Lion lay down as he  
knelt on the floor in front of him. Then slowly and  
calmly the Husky started unbuttoning the Lion's shirt  
as he spoke.  
  
"You sent me away for two days to do some soul  
searching and some hard thinking about my new life,  
which I did. I discovered a lot of things about  
myself. I even discovered I could cook if pressed. But  
the single most important thing I discovered was that  
I hated being away from you. So to make life easier on  
us, and to find out if this thing between us is what I  
hope it is, I would like you to move in." The Lion's  
mouth started to slowly open. The Husky reached up and  
placed a finger over the Lion's muzzle. "Shh, you  
don't have to answer right now. Think about it first,  
I don't want you to rush into anything."  
  
"The Husky helped the Lion remove his shirt  
before starting in again. The Husky slowly ran his  
hands over the large chest of the Lion, enjoying  
the feel of soft fur and hard muscles. When the  
Husky's thumb drifted over one of the Lion's raised  
pap's he paused for a moment before lowering his  
head to run his tongue over it.  
  

  "His paws drifted lower until they found the  
indents of the Lion's waist. Kissing and licking, the  
Husky's mouth blazed a small trail down the Lion's  
chest to his stomach. As he moved his paws up onto  
the Lion's stomach, the Lion twitched under the  
Husky's touch. The Husky looked up and asked. "Why  
don't cats like to have their stomachs rubbed?"  
  
"Simple, if you move your paws too fast it  
tickles." The grin on the Husky's muzzle widened.  
"Don't even think about it." The big cat growled.  
"Remember I haven't given you my answer about  
moving in yet."  
  
"The Husky leaned forward and gently gave  
the Lion's stomach one little kiss before muttering.  
"This time you win." The Husky ran his paws  
around the back of the Lion and unhooked his  
tail flap, just before undoing the button and zipper  
on the Lion's pants. The Husky then ran his paws  
up and down the faded blue denim of the Lion's  
pants preparing for his next move.  
  
"The Husky took in a deep breath just as  
he slid his paws back around to the Lion's rear.  
The Lion lifted himself slightly, so the Husky  
could pull down his pants. The Husky carefully  
placed the Lion's pants on a chair next to the  
couch. When he turned back, he realized just how  
handsome the large cat was. And even though the  
Husky had seen the Lion naked before, there was  
something exciting about him as he laid there  
wearing only a pair of white cotton briefs.  
  

  "Once the Husky removed his shirt he  
pressed his body up against the Lion's. The  
heat of their bodies melted their souls,  
releasing all the passion that had built up.  
The Husky no longer held back his feelings  
as he savagely claimed the Lion's mouth.  
The Lion in return opening his mouth,  
welcoming the Husky's thrusting tongue as  
they clung to each other.  
  
"Then it happened, one of the Husky's  
paws, while in the heat of passion, ended up  
right on top of the Lion's crotch. They both  
froze for a second, then the Husky broke off  
their kiss. His head dropped down next to  
the Lion's and he buried his muzzle in the  
nape of the cat's neck.  
  
"Not wanting to rush the Husky, the Lion  
just laid there and held the Husky close. Then  
the muffled voice of the Husky could be heard  
just above their beating hearts. "I want this. I  
want you."  
  
"You have always had me." The Lion purred.  
"From the first moment I set eyes upon you, I was  
yours. By the way, remind me later to ask you  
why you kept poking yourself in the stomach."  
  
"The Husky started chuckling, and as he did, he  
slightly moved his paw, which brought them both back  
to the here and now.  
  

  "It was then that the Husky truly realized what he  
was feeling. Just a month ago, if any fur had told him  
he would be excited about fondling another male, he  
would have thought that the fur was crazy, but here he  
was, and he was loving it. The Husky lifted himself  
and moved back to the floor. He placed his paws  
inside the waistband of the Lion's underwear and  
gently pulled down.  
  
"The Husky leaned in and inhaled, a clean sweet  
sent filled his nostrils. Then without thinking he gently  
ran his tongue along the side of the Lion's sheath.  
That simple move was all that was needed to coax  
the Lion's rod from its hiding place. He rubbed his  
paws together to take the chill off, before slowly  
running his palm over the Lion's sheath causing  
his maleness to extend even further.  
  
"When there was enough of the Lion's maleness  
exposed, the Husky wrapped his paw around it and began  
gently stroking him. The Lion raised his hips as he  
gave out a soft moan. With his other paw the Husky  
gently cupped and fondled the Lion's ball sac. That  
was all the Lion needed, he let his head fall back and  
started purring.  
  

  "Then all at once the Husky stopped all movement.  
The Lion opened his eyes and look down at the handsome  
two-toned dog. "Something wrong?" He asked.  
  
"Nothings wrong. I just realized that I am enjoying  
this." The Husky replied.  
  
"Me too." The Lion chuckled.  
  
"The Husky took the Lion's legs and spread them  
as far apart as he could. He moved himself around so  
he was in line with the Lion. He moved in stopping  
just short of touching the big cat. Then he moved an  
inch more and the Lion twitched as he said. "Woo,  
cold nose puppy." In an instant the Husky stuck out  
his tongue and ran it across the Lion's sac. "Oh yeah,  
warm tongue, much nicer." The Lion mewed.  
  
"The Lion gasped at the feeling, as the Husky  
laved him to the point of pure ecstasy. After ten  
minutes of lively licking the Husky finally gave the  
Lion a moment to catch his breath. When their eyes  
met the Lion breathlessly said, "Marry me." The  
Husky chuckled then got back to the business.  
  
"He reached down and ran a finger over the  
Lion's abdomen, lifting off some precum, which  
had dripped off the tip of the Lion's cock and  
puddled up on him. As his finger reach the end  
of his muzzle, the Husky inhaled. He found the  
subtle scent pleasant, and when he licked his finger  
clean he found the taste equally pleasing. So much  
so that he gently held the Lion's erect rod to one  
side as he leaned in and licked the Lion's stomach  
clean. As the Lion's heated rod twitched in the  
Husky's paw, the Husky heard the faint plea of the  
Lion as all he said was, "Please."  
  

  "The Husky took the throbbing shaft and held  
it in place as he ran his tongue up the length of it.  
As his tongue grazed the tip, he again tasted the  
pleasing nectar that gradually flowed from the  
Lion. Again the Lion gave a mewed plea, "Please  
take me, take me now."  
  
"The Husky followed the command and in  
one swift movement engulfed the Lion's maleness.  
The warmth of Husky's mouth brought the Lion to  
the edge of his excitement level. Only by grasping  
the edge of the couch and controlling his breathing  
was he able to calm down some.  
  
"The Husky now realizing just what he had  
done, took a second to check things out. He ran his  
tongue over the intruding rod, taking in its unique  
flavor. He continued sucking on it, not realizing  
what he was putting the Lion through.  
  
"The Husky was treating the Lion's maleness  
more like some kind of sucker as he moved it  
around in his mouth with his tongue. Meanwhile  
the Lion was trying to keep his hips from thrusting  
upwards.  
  
"The Husky thought, 'This is not that bad.  
Though I would much rather be the one laying  
down, but I guess fair is fair.' The Husky then  
slowly drew his head up until just the tip of the  
Lion's rod remained in his mouth. Then he slowly  
descended. Then just as slow he repeated that  
movement three more times.  
  

  "After that with each revolution he increased  
his speed. Then he heard the Lion moan, "Oh, yes."  
Using a paw in conjunction with his mouth, the  
Husky worked at a feverish pace to please the big  
cat, and with his other paw he kept fondling the  
cat's ball sac.  
  
"The Lion began to strain against his inner-urges  
wanting this moment to last. However the Lion's body  
soon ached for complete fulfillment. He reached out  
with one paw and ran it through the Husky's head fur,  
then with each pant a single word emerged as the Lion  
managed to give the Husky a weak warning, "I can't  
hold out.. much.. ohhh." Just then the big cat arched  
his back as he released himself into the waiting mouth  
of the big dog.  
  
"This was the one moment the Husky was not  
completely ready for. The taste of the Lion's seed  
filled his mouth as he swallowed as fast as he could.  
And once he was sure things had settled down, he begin  
again to enjoy the taste of the Lion.  
  
"Once the Lion's rod was completely back in its  
sheath, the Husky sat up and rested his arm and head  
on the Lion's stomach. When the Lion regained control  
of this breathing, sight and mind, he looked down at  
the Husky.  
  

  "Did I do good?" The Husky asked.  
  
"The Lion smiled as he pulled the Husky up to  
him. The Husky closed his eyes as he felt the velvet  
texture of the Lion's tongue embracing his, then it  
delved gently to the hidden recesses of his mouth.  
  
"Once their heated kiss ended, the Lion embraced  
the Husky, holding him tight as he whispered, "So  
how soon can I move in?"  
  
"The Husky gave a light chuckle as he licked the  
side of the Lion's neck and slowly blazed a trail up  
to his ear. Softly the Husky said "How about if you  
start by spending the night." The Husky then ran one  
paw down the length of the Lion letting it come to  
rest on his rear. He then continued, "There is  
something else I would like to try."  
  
"The Husky rolled over pulling the Lion up and  
around. The Husky took the Lion's paw and led him to  
his bedroom. Just before entering the room, the Husky  
reached out and turned off the lights and darkness  
filled the living room."  
  
Don turned his body around so he could easily  
stroke the side of Quinn's face.  
  
"So you see," Don said with a subtle sureness  
in his voice. "It was all the Lion's fault for being so  
Sexy, Good-looking, Kind, Gentle and Loving, that  
the poor Husky had no other choice then to fall in  
love with him."  
  

   
End  
  
  
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