The Cameron Hotel Chapter 3
The Cameron Hotel Chapter 3 -- Closest of Friends
Dusk had come and gone as quickly as Cheyenne, and it was night at the Cameron Estate. Riddick and Luke were off somewhere else 'while the adults talked,' and Matt sat across the kitchen table from Chris, tapping his fingers on the wood.
After a long silence, the ottercoon looked up at Chris, "She really just dropped him off on you? Just like that?"
Chris sighed and nodded, looking down into his drink, "Yeah...no paperwork...no red tape...no anything."
"Why though?" Matt threw up his paws, "It seems like she'd rather put you through hell. What could have possibly possessed her to give him back? And...so quick and painless even..."
"You remember Mike?" The lion ran a ringer around the rim of his glass, "The guy she left me for?"
"Yeah..." Matt snapped his fingers while he thought, "Some...colorful ring-tailed thing, right?"
"Red Panda."
"Yeah!"
"Well, according to her, he doesn't like Riddick," Chris finally looked up, "and they decided that she would rather give him to me than to a foster family."
The ottercoon smiled lightly, "Well at least she's thinking of Riddick a little bit, right?"
"Not a bit!" Chris laughed, "She flat out told me that it's just because she couldn't give him up through any public, legal channels. They didn't want to make Michael look bad. No...this was all for them, not Riddick...and she just knew that I couldn't say no."
"Uhm..." Matt looked at his best friend a bit closer, "Chris? You don't seem too happy about this. Why would you have WANTED to say no? You still have his baby pictures...you still talk about him...you..." He sat up straighter, "Chris, you've got your son back!"
"I do, but..." The lion smiled softly, far from his usual toothy grin, "I don't know how to be a father, Matt. What am I supposed to do?"
"What do you mean?" Matt smiled back, but wider, "It should come pretty quickly to you, right? Who's better with people, than you? I mean...just spend time with him."
"Sounds like you're telling me to just be his friend." Chris raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah?"
"He needs a father, Matt. Not a friend."
"No." The ottercoon shook his head, "He just needs you. God willing, you have years to figure out how to DEFINE that relationship. But first and foremost, he just needs you."
Chris grunted a short laugh, "I guess you're right."
"Of course I am!" Matt smiled wide, "And besides: at least for as long as you're in town...I'll be here to help, however I can, too!"
The lion looked up and smiled back, "I hope so."
"Now..." Matt sat back again, "...what do we do about tonight?"
"What do you mean?"
Matt crossed his arms. "Sleeping arrangements..."
Chris scratched his mane, "Well...there are three of us, and three bedrooms: yours upstairs, and the two guest bedrooms downstairs, right?"
"Yeah, but you're uhm..." The ottercoon rubbed his forehead, "...you're forgetting three people."
"Oh shit...right." Chris leaned back, "The raccoon and the fox are staying over tonight, too, aren't they?"
"Yeah." Matt tapped his fingers on the table again, "And Sirrus & Alex have already taken over one of the guest bed rooms..."
"...so that leaves four of us to just two rooms." The lion concluded.
"So..." Matt took a breath, "...who sleeps with who?"
"Easy. I'll take the couch."
"Sure thing!" The ottercoon smirked deviously, "Which one of the boys gets to sleep with me?"
"What!?" Chris shot back up straight to look at the ottercoon, not sure how serious he was, "I...don't know if that's such a good idea..."
"You're right..." Matt nodded slowly and over exaggeratedly, "I can sleep alone tonight...and I guess that leaves your son to sleep with the gay raccoon boy."
"Point taken..." The lion grunted and twitched, "So, why even ask me, if you obviously already have a plan?"
Matt tried to mimic Chris's toothy grin, "I like watching you squirm."
"Yeah, yeah...so what's YOUR solution?"
"One of them can take the couch," the ottercoon pointed toward the living room, "and you can sleep with me..." and then pointed at himself.
Chris rubbed the back of his neck, "I don't know if that's a great idea either."
"Why not? It wouldn't be the first time."
"No." The lion shook his head, "But my son wasn't in the house, before."
"True, but I don't see a better option." Matt shrugged, "We'll just have to hope he doesn't notice. He doesn't know his way around the house yet...so maybe he'll just think you're in some other empty room. So long as he doesn't ask questions, we should be fine."
"I guess so."
"It'll be fine, I promise." The ottercoon smiled wide again, "It's just for one night anyway. We'll figure out a permanent solution later."
Chris's eyes slowly widened and he looked up and into Matt's, "Permanent...?"
"Wait..." Matt narrowed his eyes, "You DO know that you and he are staying here with me, right? I mean, I don't want you to feel like it's any sort of burden or anything. HE's living here, without question, for however long YOU'RE here."
"Matt..." The lion looked away again, "I'm so sorry about all of this..."
"Sorry?" Matt recoiled slightly, "Sorry about what, Chris?"
"We're all just sorta' showing up..." Chris waved his arm toward the rest of the house, "Not even JUST me and Riddick. And we're...we're not really giving anything back."
The ottercoon couldn't say that that wasn't true, but he also couldn't say he minded the company. "Don't worry about that Chris." He reached across the table, patting the lion's paw, "I invited you into my house...and now I'm inviting your son. If I wanted otherwise, I'd send you off to a hotel."
"Thanks again, Matt..." Chris looked down at the paw on his. "Thanks a lot..."
"You're welcome." Matt pushed away from the table, got up, and walked around to Chris, showing, again, his devious smirk, "And besides...who says you haven't been doing anything to pay me back?" He leaned in close and kissed his friend's nose with a wink.
The lion blushed, grunted, and coughed a bit, "S-speaking of that son of mine...where'd he run off to?"
"Oh, come on, now." Matt placed a paw on Chris's shoulder, "Don't worry about him, yet; he's in there making a new friend. Let him to himself..."
"Yeah..." Chris looked at the paw on his shoulder, tracing it with his eyes up to Matt's face, "I suppose you're right."
"And you know," the ottercoon tilted his head, "...while he's gone: you avoided answering a question of mine the other night."
Chris caught a glint of something familiar his friend's eyes, "What do you mean?"
Matt was trying so hard to fuck with Chris. He knew that what the two of them had been doing embarrassed the lion, a lot, and that it had to be worse with Riddick only rooms away. And, though he did, regardless, Chris turned him on so much more when he got shy and nervous.
"How exactly DO I taste?"
The lion gulped and grunted, "F-fine, I suppose..."
"Any chance you'll be wanting another taste anytime..." Matt's paw gripped the lion's crotch, "...soon?"
"Matt!" Chris pushed it away, looking around, "My son's in the house!"
"Well that just means we'll have to be quick about it, doesn't it?" The ottercoon left his paw on his friend's thigh.
"You know I'm..." Chris looked around, still, "...I'm not good enough at it yet to...to..." He looked back in Matt's eyes, "You know it can't go quick! I have hell getting you off."
"What better motivation to improve?"
The lion narrowed his eyes, failing to ignore his tightening pants, "It's not a one-way street, you know...I'll expect..."
"Something in return?" Matt smiled, "Oh, that's no problem. I have no trouble getting YOU off. In fact...why don't I go first?"
Chris grunted, but before he could say anything else, the ottercoon pushed forward and kissed him again...this time, without pulling his lips away.
~
Barely a room away from his father and their soon-to-be benefactor, Riddick stepped out into the 'Cameron Estate's backyard. The yard had been meticulously maintained. Stone walkways wound about and disappeared behind trees, bushes, and smaller plants. Flowers were gathered set in obviously planned formations. And a gazebo, covered in flowering vines, was tucked away, half out of sight.
"Whoa...it's beautiful out here!" Riddick looked around, "It's like the arboretums at the Opryland..."
"Arboretums?" Luke followed along, just a few feet behind.
"Big in door gardens!" The panthion looked back, "Lots of exotic plants, waterfalls, all sorts of things. Mike & Cheyenne took us there once."
"They were like this?" Luke looked around too, as the two walked down the stone path toward the gazebo.
"Well...no." Riddick slowed near the gazebo, "It's a really expensive hotel. They were nicer than this...but this still must have cost Matt a fortune!"
The raccoon smiled and nodded, "Probably."
"Mike didn't even have anything like this. We had a bigger back yard, but it was boring..." Riddick turned back to Luke again, as he stopped inside the Gazebo, "Luke! Why didn't you tell me how nice it was out here?"
"Well..." Luke took a step into the gazebo and looked up at its ceiling, "I've never really been out here, to tell you the truth."
"You haven't?" The panthion blinked, "Don't you live here?"
"Me?" Luke laughed and shook his head, "Live in a place like this? No..."
"Oh. I just kind of thought you might have been Matt's...uhm..." Riddick walked to a bench in the gazebo and sat down, "...I dunno, never mind."
"His..." Luke padded over, just short of the bench, "...his what?"
"N-nothing!" Riddick smiled a big toothy grin, same as his dad, "Y-you're both raccoons, right? I thought maybe you were his son."
"Oh." The raccoon's ears twitched slightly, "...no."
Riddick noticed the raccoon's ears twitch and, tilting his head, he mouthed without making a sound: "...cute."
"Hey!" Luke leaned on the Gazebo railing with a smile, "It's a full moon!"
"Yeah, I noticed that." The panthion looked Luke up and down, enjoying how the hazy blue moonlight lit up the raccoon's gray fur, "Or...actually...I guess I just noticed the light from it."
Luke looked back at the cat, "Huh?"
"Erm...the light." Riddick did his best to keep his cool, but on the inside he was scrambling for an explanation. He motioned his arm around at the garden-like yard, "Look at the way everything's bathed in the moonlight, it's really beau-err...it's really blue! Looks kinda' cool."
The raccoon looked around, too, and smiled again, "You're right!"
"So..." Riddick tapped the bench beside him, "Are you gonna' sit down or what?"
"Oh!" Luke nodded and made his way to the bench, sitting down as far from the cat as he could. Looking all around to keep from having to look at Riddick, he just laid his paws in his lap.
The panthion couldn't help but notice the gap between them. He found himself wishing that he was lucky enough for Luke to gay, so he or the raccoon one could close that gap, and they could sit closer. After all -- a garden lit by a full moon -- what better night to be romantic?
Riddick shook his head, though, and put an end to such thoughts. He wasn't lucky enough for that, especially not on his first night here, "Uhm...so, if you don't live here...what are you doing here so late?"
"Oh!" Luke looked over, "I was just coming to visit my friend, Alex."
"Alex? Who's that?" Riddick smiled, "Is HE Matt's son? Does he live here with Matt and my dad, too?"
"Uhm...well...no." The raccoon's ears laid flat, unsure how to explain, "...he's just a friend of Matt's, and happened to be over here."
"It's getting pretty late. Is he still here?" Riddick perked up, looking very happy but trying to hide it, "Are you two staying the night?"
"Yeah, we are." Luke nodded but looked down at his swinging feet, "Not sure where I'll be sleeping, though."
"Cool!" The panthion caught himself, trying not to show too much excitement, so he wouldn't start bouncing like a kitten, "Well? Can I meet Alex?"
Luke looked around, needing a reason to say no, and then smiled dumbly, "I don't know where he is."
Riddick just blinked. Something wasn't lining up. Neither Alex or Luke were Matt's relatives -- or Chris's -- but they were both staying the night? And somehow, Luke had come over to see Alex, but didn't even know where he was? Had he not even seen him?
Riddick just shuffled, wanting to pry, but figuring it was better to just let the puzzle pieces fall in line on their own, "So...you're friends with Matt?"
"Well...I guess so." The raccoon scratched the back of his head, "I only met him for the first time today..."
"Really?" Riddick only blinked more; he hadn't even met Matt? "So, then...you don't know my dad, either?"
"Nope!" Luke shook his head and smiled dumbly, again, "I only saw him once, in passing, a while before you got here."
The panthion smiled warmly and took a deep breath, "I was kind of worried about this, you know? I haven't seen my dad in forever...and this is a whole brand new town...but maybe it's not so bad." He turned and looked at Luke, still smiling, "I mean, I just got here and I've already made a friend!"
"F-friend?" Luke smiled wide, but still blushed as his ears dropped, "Really?"
"Well, yeah!" Riddick moved a little closer, hoping that if he started it, Luke would finish closing the gap on the bench, "We are, aren't we?"
The raccoon's blushed deepened and he hoped Riddick couldn't see, but he'd heard how good cats could see at night. "Yeah!" He smiled.
"Good!" Riddick smiled back and wondered if that was blushing he saw, but he was more disappointed, than anything, by the fact that Luke didn't move closer to him, "So...are people friendly around here? Do you think I'll make friends easy?"
Luke looked down for a moment, "Well...I...I mean-" he looked back up and smiled, "...for you? Of course!"
"Luke?" The panthion tilted his head, "Is something wrong?"
Luke shook his head with a weak smile, "I...I just don't really have many friends, is all."
"That can't possibly be right!" Riddick smiled his dad's toothy grin, "You're so nice! Why wouldn't you have any friends? I mean, what about Alex?"
The raccoon shook his head, "I mean, other than them."
"Them?" Riddick nudged him with an elbow, "That means there's more than one! Who else?"
"Just Jasyn. He's Alex's..." Luke barely caught himself, "Uhm...Alex's friend."
The panthion wanted so badly to make Luke feel better, and decided to close the gap himself. He moved over right next to him and wrapped an arm around the raccoon's shoulders, "Well now you've got me, too! And you're my FIRST friend around here too!" He smiled, "That's like, somethin' special, right?"
Luke gulped. He smiled and nodded slowly as he hunched over, looking obviously uncomfortable, "R-right..."
"Sorry." Riddick couldn't hide his disappointment at Luke's reaction, and let the raccoon go, "I didn't...I just...I'm sorry..."
The 'coon looked up, shaking his head quickly, "Nonono! Don't worry about it!" He smiled, and his ears perked up, "It just surprised me, is all!"
"Still though...you didn't seem to like it." Riddick hung his head. "I'm sorry. I...I was just trying to make you feel better. But...not everyone is as friendly as me. I didn't...I...I shouldn't have done it. Sorry..."
Luke looked around and his ears laid flat, again. Hesitantly, he moved closer and put a paw lightly on Riddick's side, like he was thinking about putting his arm around the cat, "R-really!" He smiled shyly, ears still flat, "It's no problem at all."
"Are you sure?" The panthion looked up and smiled back, raising his arm and dropping back down onto Luke's shoulder, "It's okay?"
Luke just smiled and nodded, moving against Riddick's side and sliding his arm around his new friend's lower back.
"Good." Riddick smiled wide as he pulled Luke closer, "So...uhm...what about a girlfriend?" He crossed his legs and looked out at the flora again, "I don't guess you have one of those, either?"
The raccoon looked at Riddick's crossed legs and cocked an eyebrow, then shrugged and back looked up, "No...I can't say I do."
Riddick kept his gaze away, "Boyfriend?"
"No!" Luke nearly yelped, then realized how he must have sounded, "Erm...no. I mean, I'm not..." Still holding the cat, he sunk a little, finishing in an unintelligible mumble.
"And, you're, what? Fifteen?"
"F-fourteen."
"So, then..." The panthion finally looked at his new friend, "I guess that means you're uhm...a virgin, yeah?
Luke blushed and looked down, "Yeah...s-sorta...or, no...I mean, I suppose not..."
"Sorta?" Riddick laughed and shook his friend lightly, "You're complaining about not having enough friends and you've already done stuff at fourteen? Congrats! Not everyone's so lucky!"
The raccoon's ears involuntarily rose, enjoying the attention and proud of the compliments from the slightly older teenager, "Yeah...?"
"Yeah!" Riddick smiled, and playfully baited the raccoon, "So what all did you and Alex do?"
"It wasn't Alex..." Luke couldn't put a finger on why, but the next few words out of his mouth weren't going to be a lie. Everything inside of him was screaming to invent a female -- a name and a species -- and then whatever believably mediocre sexual act he'd barely managed with her. But, no...he was going to tell the cat the truth. Maybe he felt safer doing so with Alex and Matt just inside, or maybe he felt like he could trust Riddick, but most likely...it was an act of hope. "...it...was Jasyn."
The panthion tilted his head with a growing smile, surprised he got the kind of answer he wanted, "You lied to me!"
Luke just squeaked as his eyes shot open wider.
"You said you didn't have a boyfriend!"
"I-I don't! I'm...I mean I'm not..." The raccoon hunkered down in Riddick's arm, feeling too exposed already, as his sudden honestly already began to fade, "I'm not like...like gay or anything. He's...he's just a friend."
Riddick nodded, looking away with a little bit of a blanker stare. "I had a friend like that."
"You did?" Luke sat up straighter, "What all...I mean what did you...or...who was he?"
The panthion laughed lightly at his friend's nervousness. But he only laughed for a moment, before he closed his eyes...squeezing the raccoon just a little tighter with a deep breath. "I'll share if you will." He opened them again and looked back at the raccoon.
Lost in his own fretting, Luke completely missed the cat's change in mood, "Me first?"
Riddick just nodded and the raccoon's eyes darted about. He'd told Riddick he wasn't gay! He couldn't exactly say, now, that he'd been topped by Jasyn. So were blow jobs too far, too? Of course they were.
"We..." Luke began hesitantly, "...we just kind of...you know: pawed each other off."
"How was it?"
"It was...erm...it was kind of weird, I guess? P-playing with his knot..."
"Oh?" Riddick managed to perk up again, at that, "He's a dog?"
"Wolf." Luke nodded.
"Wow." The panthion whistled, "Lucky you. I hear wolves are BRUTAL, and I doubt you could have stopped him if he'd got the wild hair to mount you." He laughed.
Luke just sunk into another wide-eyed blush, "Your turn."
Riddick tilted his head. Squeezing the younger teenager again, his eyes drooped, and he went silent for a moment. Luke looked on, wondering what the lost, thoughtful look on his friend's face was. Was he sad? No...he was smiling. Maybe he should ask the cat? He should make sure everything's okay...
Before Luke could say anything, though, Riddick lowered his chin and began, "His name was Kevin...and he was my best friend." He paused again, trying to think where to start, "I'm not sure how often you and Jasyn...uhm...experimented..."
"Just once." The raccoon interjected, "It was earlier today."
"Well," Riddick continued, "Kevin and I did it...a little more than that. He uhm...he actually wanted to fool around every time we saw each other."
"Did you really...uhm...experiment that much?" Luke's fidgeted his feet.
Though no less kind, the panthion's voice turned almost defensive, "You've gotta' understand: he was my best friend. We were like, super close, you know? I mean, you have to be! Only the closest of friends can be comfortable enough to do that kind of thing, right?"
"And you were?"
"Yeah."
"What all did you do?"
"More than you and Jasyn." Riddick turned a cautious eye on Luke, "But...uhm...but it was still just...you know, we were just playing around, right?"
"Right!" Luke nodded emphatically, "Same here."
Both furs, in that moment, wanted to drop the act. They were both sure that the other was gay too...but they were each just too paranoid about the situation to let THAT voice override all the other fearful ones. For now...as far as their new friend was concerned...they were straight.
"So..." The raccoon was the first to speak, "What all did you do?"
"Uhm..." Carefully, Riddick voiced his response like a question, "...blow jobs?" as if he was asking if it was okay to have done that much.
Luke's ears perked up involuntarily and he looked his friend in the eyes.
"B-but, I mean-" The panthion jumped to the defense again, "I didn't swallow or anything!"
"Did he?" Luke was actually surprised how quick the question came out.
Riddick just nodded with a shy smile, "It...it feels REALLY good to finish like that, too. I mean, with uhm...when you're in someone's muzzle...you know."
The raccoon shook his head, fidgeting legs more, "I wouldn't know."
"Oh yeah..." Riddick nodded, "...you just got pawed off, right?"
"Well..." Luke looked away.
The panthion leaned back slightly and smiled, "Wait...did you do more?"
"N-no! Not that." Luke hunkered down in the cat's grasp, again, "I...I mean...I didn't even get pawed off. I should say...not all the way, anyway."
Riddick raised an eyebrow, "You didn't get to finish?"
The raccoon shook his head, "Only him."
"That's not cool, man." Riddick paused for a moment, "When me and Kevin did stuff, that was actually a rule we had. It was like...tit for tat. No one did something unless the other one did it too. I mean, he didn't make me swallow, obviously, but we made sure that if one of us got off, we both did. It's not fair otherwise."
Luke just nodded, hunkering down more and shrinking from the cat, but not moving his arm from his waist.
"H-hey...uhm...Luke?" The panthion furrowed his brow and lowered his voice a bit, "Do you want me to stop? You seem...it seems like you're getting really uncomfortable about this. M-maybe we aren't...aren't really good enough friends to talk about stuff like this, yet. I-I'm sorry if I was being too pushy, or-"
Luke shook his head and cut his friend off, "Not at all!"
"Well then why do you seem so nervous and uncomfortable? I..." Riddick looked at his arm on the raccoon's shoulder, "Is it my arm? You...you said it was ok for me to have my arm here, earlier. Did I leave it there too long? Or...or is it just weird that my arm's there while we're talking about stuff...l-like this? Or...?"
Luke shook his head and squeezed the panthion slightly to remind him that HIS arm was still around his waist too, "This is all just a bit, I dunno...different, is all."
With a little huff, the raccoon smiled and moved his arm from around Riddick, placing his paws over his lap. He hoped in vain Riddick wouldn't notice, but he was more than just a little transparent. And, sure enough, head tilted, Riddick reached down and silently grabbed a hold of the top paw.
"Different?" Then panthion pulled the paw up, followed by the second, underneath.
Luke blushed and looked away as his tenting pants became apparent...but no sooner had he turned away than he felt a new paw laying heavily on it. The raccoon moaned softly, then caught himself and looked up at the cat.
Riddick pushing down on the tent, "This is all that you were worried about?" He petted it lightly, before moving his paw to Luke's thigh.
Luke stifled whimper, and gulped, "Y-yeah..."
"That's right." The panthion smiled, finally putting three earlier pieces together, "You only played once...it was earlier today...and you didn't get to finish." He petted the tent again, "So, what? Are you...do you want me to help you out?"
Luke whimpered again, "N-no...I mean...maybe...?" He trailed off, unsure of what to say.
"Don't worry." Riddick squeezed the bulge, "I won't make you follow my and Kevin's rules your first time."
"A-are you sure you want...uhm..." The raccoon trailed off again, but this time because of the voices screaming at him to stop fighting it.
Riddick walked his fingers up and over the tent and hooked Luke's shorts, "What did I tell you Luke? Only the closest of friends...and we're friends, right?"
Luke nodded emphatically.
"And I'd really like us to be...even CLOSER friends...wouldn't you?"
"I would."
Riddick pulled up and out on Luke's pants and underwear, enough to a peak under the raccoon's briefs, "And I don't look like the kind of furson who would force you to do something you didn't want to, do I?"
Luke gulped again as Riddick looked at his totally shadowed member, "N-no..."
Riddick dropped his arm from Luke's shoulders, and wrapped it around the raccoon's waist, hooking his shorts and briefs with it too, "Relax, Luke...it's just fun, right? And, besides, it's not like you haven't done a bit of it before..." Luke just nodded slowly, and Riddick continued, "Lift up for me, so I can pull these down..."
Luke shook slightly, but lifted his ass like Riddick asked, and the panthion pulled his pants down, exposing his already rigid dick.
He slid them down his new friend's thighs, stopping at his knees, "There we go. It's okay...you can sit down, now."
Luke slowly lowered himself, looking, first, at his exposed member and thighs, then up at the cat.
"Now see?" Riddick smiled, first, at the 'coon, and then at his twitching dick, "Nothing to be so skittish about, right? Just friends having a little fun."
The raccoon smiled back, shyly, "R-right..."
"Now...you're the one that wanted to try something..." Riddick ran a finger along Luke's thigh, "...what would you like to do? I've done this plenty, so we might as well let you decide."
"W-well...I mean..." Luke gulped and shook his head, "...what would you like to do?"
"Well, one of my favorite things to do is to get sucked off." The panthion smiled; what he actually meant, was that one of his favorite things to do was to suck someone else off, "And you said you've never been, right?"
"Right." Luke nodded, hoping that was about to change
"Or sucked anyone else off, either, right?" Riddick smiled wider, hoping that, if Luke was hiding anything, he'd be more forthcoming now.
"W-well...that..." The raccoon shook lightly, "I mean...maybe...I just..."
"Deep breaths kid, I don't want you sitting here with your pants down forever, do we?" Riddick rubbed his friend's thigh, "Just calm down, okay?"
Luke gulped and smiled, "Y-yeah."
"Ever kissed another..." The panthion stopped before he said 'guy,' "...ever kissed anyone?"
Luke chuckled and smiled, "Actually...yes."
"Well then...let's start there."
Riddick leaned in and kissed Luke on his lips. Still worrying about looking gay, though, he didn't use any tongue, wanting Luke to feel that this was all still just them playing around.
"Might as well start with what you know..." The panthion continued, and slid his paw up Luke's thigh to brush his cock, "Kissing and hand jobs, right? That's it?"
Luke smiled and hesitantly leaned in for a second quick kiss before answering, "Right."
Slowly, Riddick wrapped his paw around Luke's shaft and started to stroke it, pulsing his fingers around it as he did, "How's that feel?"
The raccoon just let his head rest against the bench, letting out a long, soft moan.
"Poor little 'coon. You must be a little pent up," Riddick moved on the bench so he was facing Luke as close as possible, "Am I right?"
"I...I am." Luke nodded, "I was r-really close today, but I didn't get to cum, whe-" he coughed, "...when I gave him that hand job."
"Really?" Riddick smiled, musing to himself about what parts of that story he was still missing, "Well that wasn't very nice of Jasyn, now was it?"
The panthion kept rubbing Luke's cock and leaned down, knowing the raccoon wouldn't see, with his head back like it was. Luke just kept moaning softly, his cock pulsing from time to time, as Riddick leaned the rest of the way down and, still stroking and rubbing, lapped his tongue across its tip.
Luke gasped and looked down, "W-wow..."
Riddick didn't say or do anything in response to Luke's reaction: he just snaked his tongue down across the side of the raccoon's cock and let it slip into his short, black muzzle. Luke closed his eyes and began steadily panting as Riddick curled his tongue around him and slid back up. The panthion sucked as hard as he could, then dropped back down quick and began quickly bobbing along the slick, twitching length...knowing that the raccoon desperately wanted relief.
Luke panted harder and harder, as his body grew tense, "You're really good at this Riddick..."
Riddick moaned and mumbled some sort of response from around Luke's cock, as he fiddled with undoing his pants and hoisted his own member out...pumping it as he went. Luke thought for a moment to say something, and to offer some sort of help...but he only managed to let out a sharp moan, before jamming his cock up into Riddick's muzzle, and spraying his cum deep into the panthion's throat.
Riddick sucked it all down, completely forgetting his earlier declaration of having never swallowed. As the streams tapered off, he lapped at the head, breathing heavily as he pulled up. He didn't move his head far from Luke's groin though, breathing in the scent of the raccoon's balls as he continued feverishly pawing at himself.
Luke simply fell limp, watching with half closed eyes as Riddick stroking himself. The panthion loved the smell and the look of what was in front of him as he pawed, but most of all, he was savoring the taste still on his tongue. He even leaned in again and gave the raccoon's tip another quick suckle, taking care of the last bit of dribbling cum.
Luke gasped sharply at the sudden return of Riddick's muzzle and then smiled, completely lost in a daze. The cat sat up and turned all at once. He leaned back on the bench, pawing even faster and moaning between his heavy breaths.
"God...you taste good." The panthion muttered, without caring whether or not Luke could hear, before stretching out his legs and letting out a LONG groan, as he shot the first few streams of his own load across his shirt.
Luke didn't hesitate for even a moment. He bent down, immediately, and lapped at Riddick's head as he shot his load. Riddick jerked a bit as Luke's tongue and muzzle hit his cock-tip, catching most of his seed...and then he, too, fell limp.
Satisfied that his friend's climax had passed, Luke sat back up, licking his lips.
His eyes closed, Riddick panted like his friend had moments before, "Why did you...?"
The raccoon blushed, "You said you and Kevin had a rule...right?"
Riddick peeked open an eye, "Also...said....you didn't have to follow it..."
"Are you complaining?"
"Not at all." The cat smiled, taking a moment to catch his breath, "But, uhm...how am I gonna' go back inside with my shirt like this?"
Riddick and Luke both looked down at the panthion's splattered black shirt. Luke thought for a moment and then smiled before looking around. He pulled off his top shirt, leaving only his undershirt on.
"We're good friends now...right?" Luke's ears dropped, shyly.
"The best!" Riddick chirped.
The raccoon held out his shirt. "Then here!"
"Thanks, Luke..." Riddick took it with a smile.
For a few moments, the two sat in silence, as Riddick stripped off his stained shirt, and put on his friend's. Luke unabashedly watched on, enjoying the temporary view of the shirtless cat, as he, himself, pulled his pants back on.
"So..." The panthion smiled at the raccoon after adjusting his new shirt, "...how was I?"
~
"You did great Chris..." Back inside, Matt breathed heavily and leaned back in his chair at the kitchen table, "What about me? Did I?"
"Thanks..." Chris used the table to pull himself to his feet, and then wiped his mouth, "...and of course you did good! When do you not?"
"Very true."
"Just remember..." The lion pointed at his friend, "I was only returning the favor, Matt."
Matt shrugged, "Those are the rules..."
"Yeah, yeah..." Chris smacked his lips, "Only fair, and all that..."
The ottercoon leaned forward again, "Now, earlier...weren't you on your way to find your son?"
~ Fan Art of this chapter by Emerald Cistern: http://www.sofurry.com/view/341158 ~
There we go! The soap opera, Forbidden, continues!!
* Starring: F. R. Borealis as Riddick Dumar Eden and Eric Matthew Cameron Cecil B. North as Lucas Joseph Trammel and Christopher Phillip Eden *
Cecil was a writer here as well, back in the Yiffstar days. If you want to check out the stuff he wrote back then, go ahead and look him up. His username on here is: Cecil_88
And this long day finally draws to a close. This Saturday began with Forbidden Chapter 14, and has stretched on for seven chapters! Seems like it's about time for our characters to call it a night and hit the sack. But what's to come tomorrow? Was that enough to stomp out any doubt for Luke and Riddick that the other one is gay? Will anyone find out about the fun they had in the backyard...or that Matt & Chris had in the kitchen? Will anyone notice Chris's sleeping arrangement for the night? But more over...what about ALEX? How will he react to the house he's waking up to? How will he react to the new feline arrival? What will he and Luke have to say to one another? Or he and Matt? What, if anything, has he done with Sirrus? Find out in the next chapters, when our characters wake up for their Sunday morning at the Cameron Estate.
Side Note: Yes, I know Riddick was introduced last time...not this chapter, but I didn't want to declare "Introducing Riddick!" last time, and ruin the surprise. ^_^
Anyway, thanks for reading!
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See you for the next 37 chapters of Forbidden! ^_^