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THE CRAZY COLLEGE LIFE OF MIKKLE

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The alarm blared annoyingly loud before a fist slammed down onto the snooze button silencing the intrusive sound for another fifteen minutes. The white furred mouse rolled back over lifting the thick comforter over his head in an attempt to escape the sunlight that was starting to pierce through the clear glass window of his dorm room. He silently cursed himself for not having listened to his friends advice about getting thick currents to ensure that such things didn't happen.

He had just closed his eyes when the alarm went off again. With a remorseful groan he rose from beneath the sheets his medium length head fur ruffled and sticking out at odd angles as if he had just been licked by an entire herd of cattle. Reaching over he pressed the button to turn of the alarm before stretching out the stiffness from sleep while a yawn escaped from his lips. Throwing the comforters back he climbed out of the small bed his feet softly landing on the thick rug at the side of the bed. He took a moment to savor the feeling of the long fabric on his bear feet allowing his toes to wiggle a bit before stepping onto the colder tile his nails clicking softly upon it.

He was grateful that he had been one of the few dorm personnel that was lucky enough not to have a roommate. His mind wandered as he gathered up his toiletries and a towel from the small dresser in his room. The walls were decorated with assorted game posters from various different systems. This was his final year of college and with only a few short months left he couldn't wait to be done with the experience and ready to head out on his own and start working as a video game programmer. He had already sent out his resume and had an internship at the end of the month with a company whom had been rather impressed with his skills and knowledge of games.

Throwing on a pair of shorts he walked out of the room and made his way down the hall. If there was one thing that Mikkle had hated about college it was the shared bathrooms. It was bad enough that most of the other furs knew he was gay but the fact that he had a slender build was only overshadowed by his shorter than normal stature. It often made him a target of bullies that plus by most standards he was a nerd and it was honestly a title he wore with pride. He stood at about five foot and wore small wire framed glasses that would often slip down his nose which made him constantly have to push them back into place. He often considered corrective surgery but aside from the fact he couldn't afford it he did like the look with the glasses. He was thin with only the slightest hint of muscle beneath his fur. He had hazel colored eyes a far cry from the normal pink or black of his species. Most of his other features were pretty typical of that of his species a pink nose, pink colored extremities, short sharp nails, whiskers, pretty much the only thing aside from his eyes that made him different from other mice was the fact he had as what could best be described as freckles on the back sides of his extremities.

Walking through the male's bathroom door he made his way to an open sink luckily the shower wasn't that crowded this morning. He quickly brushed his teeth before heading over to the shower stalls. He found an open on and walked in flipping his towel over the current rod signifying that it was now occupied. It was a very big stall but was sectioned off into two parts one with a small seat and built in hangers for furs to hang their clothes and keep them dry from the shower. Laying down his shower bag he pulled out his shower shoes, shampoo, conditioner, loffah, and body wash. He slipped off his nylon shorts a small shiver of pleasure ran through him feeling the slippery fabric brush across his skin before pulling off his blue briefs allowing his balls and cock to flop out. Reaching down he gave them both a rub grateful for their temporary freedom. He slipped on the shoes and into the shower savoring the warm water that ran through his fur before he lathered up removing all the dirt and grime from the previous day. He stepped out after turning the water off and rapidly running the towel against his fur. Pulling the shorts back on he grabbed up his briefs, toiletries, and towel before pushing the curtain aside and stepping out a small shiver running through him as the air conditioning hit his damp fur.

As soon as he stepped out two strong arms shoved him into the wall and he slipped on the slightly wet floor falling down with a not so gentle landing. Looking up to see who shoved him he saw Mark an annoying hyena who was a notorious hate mongering homophobe.

The cackling and taunting voice of the hyena echoed in the semi vacant showers "Awww did the poor little faggot fall down? You should really be more careful fag or you might fall out a window next time."

A small hiss escaped from the lips of the mouse as he glared up at Mark "Damn it Mark, cut this fucking crap out, just because you have daddy issues doesn't give you the right to go around making everyone else's life miserable."

The hyena growled clearly a nerve had been struck as he turned to his other two hyena companions he motioned with his head towards the prone mouse "lets teach this fag a lesson boys."

Mikkle's eyes went wide with sudden fear and he shivered and curled up into a ball preparing to be pummeled. Mark drew his leg back preparing to launch the first blow as the other two hyena started to flank the mouse. Mark suddenly found the floor coming upon him with a quickness as his leg was yanked out from under him. Yelping as he landed snout first the other two's attention was brought back around to behind them. There stood James a muscular Akita with Mark's ankle still in hand his gaze was icy cold.

With a low growl James stared at the other two hyena's with little concern for the one he had caught for the moment "Mark what they fuck do you think you were trying to do to my little bro?"

Mikkle opened his eyes to see the most wondrous sight that he had though he could have ever have possibly seen. Tears welled up in his eyes as he watched that jack ass Mark stutter and stammer while attempting to get away from his big bro.

"Hey, hey James it was all just a joke you know ha ha, funny right?" Mark's words showed clear signs of nervousness as the other two hyena began to flank the large akita. James stood there for a second before exploding into a sudden flurry of movement. Releasing Mark's ankle he brought his fist into the gullet of the hyena on his right doubling him over in pain. Before the other hyena could make a move his buddy was being hurled at him like a javelin crashing both of them into wall with yelps of pain.

James stomped down on Mark's tail before dropping the full weight of his knee in the lower back. He moved forward bringing his maw close to the prone hyena's ear whispering coldly and matter of factly "If you ever come near Mikkle again I promise you that they will never find your corpse". Watching as the Hyena trembled with fear, he released the hold extenuating his point with a swift hard kick to Mark's ass sending him scrambling away with a yelp. The other two were quick to follow suit all three fleeing from the showers with tails between their legs.

James squatted down before Mikkle his eyes full of concern as he cupped the mouse's cheek into his hand "Hey little bro you ok?"

Mikkle blushed slightly James had always been like this ever since they first met in middle school. He had always looked out for Mikkle keeping him safe from bullies and hate mongers when he had come out of the closet. Even though James was straight they both shared a brotherly love and had even shared the same bed a few times when Mikkle had had a rough time or just needed a big fluffy, muscular body to sob into. Reaching up he gently pulled the hand away from his face smiling brightly with shining eyes "Yea big bro I'm fine especially since you showed up before they decided to use me as a kick ball".

James smiled back and chuckled softly. "Do you want me to walk you back to your room?"

Mikkle took the offered hand as James helped him up to his feet, well more like lifted him up like a piece of paper "Nah I will be fine but thanks for being there."

They said there farewells and Mikkle made his way make to the room closing the door and tossing his dirty clothes into the hamper. As he opened the drawer retrieving new underwear his thoughts turned back to when he and James had first met.

It was his first day of middle school and he had worn a gray hoodie with a Super Mario Bros. logo on it with tan kahki pants. He had wandered the halls for a few minutes trying to find his next class after lunch had ended when a group of four felines cornered him. They had taunted him and teased him for being such a nerd one he had recognized from his first period math class. They knocked his books from his arms and kept kicking them around laughing, jeering, and taunting. That's when James showed up. His fur that wonderful white and tan with that adorable black mark that slid down from the inside of his eyes and wrapped around to the corners of his mouth. He was well muscled even back at that early age and the felines had wanted nothing to do with him. They ended up fighting anyway James's protective nature always led to fights and suspensions. Mikkle thought for a moment wondering just how many times James had been suspended cause he was protecting him. He finally gave up on trying to count it out.

When they were younger and Mikkle had first came out they had tried experimenting sexually with each other mainly kissing, and occasional fondles of their cocks. When he had tried to give James a blow job though he was completely flaccid not even the slightest twitch of arousal from his sheath. He sighed thinking about how sexy he found the akita before a deep red flush crossed his face at the realization that his cock apparently agreed with him and was becoming erect rapidly. He thought about stroking it to relieve some of the tension but to do that would make him sleepy again and that was the last thing he needed before the start of school. Instead he glared down at it looking over the top of his glasses while shaking a finger "Now that is no way to react about your brother." His member throbbed as if in argument but then conceded the battle slowly starting to go soft.

Before it had completely went away James walked in without so much as a knock eliciting a squeak of surprise from the mouse as he quickly brought the sheets over his member and trying to hide it by raising his legs at an angle. James laughed as he walked in "You do know that I have one of those myself and not like I haven't seen yours before."

Mikkle blushed hard "Shu...shut up James." He puffed up his mousey cheeks much like a child that is holding their breath until their parents agree to their demands.

James sat on the edge of the bed and cocked his head for a second looking down at the mouse "Nice ass by the way" giving a playful slap.

Mikkle's uncut member jumped to full attention dribbling pre into the sheets as he squeaked again in surprise and laid the thick comforter over the middle of his body. "So what brings you in here harassing me all of a sudden? You finally decided to come out of the closet?"

James laughed mirthfully before he leaned over the smaller mouse his cool black nose touching against the mouse's "you".

Mikkle turned beat red his breathing and heart rate increasing and his glasses fogging up slightly "wha....what do you mean" stammered the mouse.

James smiled coyly "you, I want you to come to the party tonight."

Mikkle's face instantly became mask like as his eyes narrowed at the akita. He grabbed a pillow and smacked him in the side of the head with it. He watched as James completely over-reacted to the blow and rolling to the side arms laid flat and legs dangling as he pretended to be knocked out. Mikkle giggled at how silly his brother was being and slipped a toe from beneath the akita's back and lightly prodded him in the ribs. James couldn't suppress the laughter as Mikkle knew exactly where his ticklish spot was. After many minutes of goofing off James finally propped himself onto his elbow cheek resting a top his hand.

James's words rolled out nonchalantly "so what are you doing tonight, cause I want you to come to this party especially since it's going to be a long weekend with no school Monday."

Mikkle sighed, "Honestly not interested I think I will just stay here and play my video games."

James let out a soft whine "Awwww Melissa, and Jason are going to be so disappointed now."

Mikkle's ears flattened as he gave James a plaintive look "You mean the pot head and miss always sunshine never a cloud in sight could kill a carebear with cheer, Jason and Melissa?"

James nodded smiling. Mikkle's answer was sarcastic as he shrugged his shoulders "Yea defiantly not going now."

James sighed lightly prodding "So your serious about not wanting to go then." He watched the mouse nod his head enthusiastically. James sighed heavily this time "I didn't want to resort to this but....you owe me especially since I got suspended from school for beating up Mark and the other two."

Mikkle's face was full of shock "Suspended? But why it wasn't even your fault you were just protecting me from getting pummeled to death by those fag haters."

James held up his hand beckoning for Mikkle to be silent for a moment "Listen bro right after I got out of the shower the principal came and talked to me. He wanted to expel me from the school but after I explained what happened he agreed to suspend me, Mark, and his friends for a few days but if I get into any more fights regardless of the reason it will be expulsion."

Mikkle took a few seconds to absorb it all in before letting out a long drawn out sigh "I understand still disagree with his point though. I suppose I really don't have a choice but to go to the party with you all especially since your twisting my arm and all.

James smiled broadly as he playfully placed Mikkle into a headlock and ruffled his hair "just be glad I didn't have to resort to torture and give you noggies till you submitted". They both laughed at the comment before James released the mouse from the hold. He gently cupped Mikkle's face into his hands and lightly kissed the mouse on the forehead "remember lil bro that your big bro loves you to pieces."

James left shortly afterwards after telling Mikkle what time to be ready and that they would most likely be spending the night since he was planning to drive the crew there and back and he was planning to get shit faced drunk to forget about all the drama of the week.

The day passed slowly for Mikkle everything seemed to drag on forever and the classes were mostly lectures which made it even worst for him as he constantly wanted to bang his head on the desk. When the final class let out Mikkle rushed up to his room determined to get in at least a couple of hours of gaming before he was dragged kicking and screaming off to some party. As he rushed to his room he gasped with surprise to see James standing there with crossed arms and a big grin on his face.

His words were soft and lightly teasing "Geez Mikkle you are so predictable you know."

Mikkle let out a mock hiss of anger "Damn foiled again by my do gooding brother."

They snickered before everything went dark for Mikkle. "Guessssssss whoooooo" A chipper and upbeat voice rang.

Mikkle inwardly sighed before letting out his own chirpy response "Hey Melissa".

Melissa puffed her cheeks as she uncovered Mikkle's eyes. "awww your no fun Mikkle you're not supposed to know its me and keep guessing until I finally tell you."

James laughed as he watched the two play around. Melissa was a heavy set raccoon that was stood about six foot two inches tall. Rather unusual for a female then again the words usual and Melissa never belonged in the same sentence. She was always full of cheer and happiness and he couldn't ever recall seeing her not smiling or happy. Her breasts were easily double D's and for being heavy set she was defiantly strong her arms being more muscle than fat. She wore a bright purple shirt that had some sort of flowery pattern to it with a short skirt that fell right above her knees. The silvery flip-flops that she wore were gaudy especially with the giant silver flower that sat on the top strap. Her hair was a light blond and fell to middle of her back in thick wavy layers.

As he looked he spotted Jason approaching. He looked like the typical fox with reddish-brown fur over the majority of his body he was skinner than normal probable because of all the pot he smoked. While Mikkle had joked about it earlier it was a sadly given fact that he was probably the schools biggest user of the substance and he never really tried to make a secret of it either. His shirt clearly echoed the statement with a big giant pot leaf on its yellow background. He wore pants that were baggy, had assorted chains connecting to them and could actually zip off at the knees to become shorts. They were black with red trimming in various places though they did fit rather low James wondered if the only thing holding them up was Jason's tail. His hair was short and always looked unkempt, and while he liked Jason no one ever really wanted to touch or be touched by him he just seemed like you might catch something from looking at him.

The only reason James had even agreed to bring him along was because he owed Jason's brother a favor from when he was tutored by him. James waved towards the fox "you Jason how goes it."

The fox looked up his eyes partly blood shot. "Yo man, it's going good just smoked a fucking monster doobie."

James inwardly sighed he turned to go and usher Mikkle to get his stuff but instead ended up in a fit of laughter. Melissa apparently decided to give Mikkle a giant hug and his entire head, neck, and shoulders had disappeared between her canyons. His feet were way off the ground as he squirmed and flailed about frantically clearly over reacting to the situation muffled noises could be heard coming from between the breasts. She finally let him out as soon as his head was free he took in a giant gasp of air savoring it.

Mikkle panted for a second over playing his part, "Holy shit I think she gave me straight. Quick I need to tongue a guy." He started to turn towards his bro but stopped short when he saw Jason eyes closed lips puckered and leaning towards him. He shuddered subconsciously repulsed by the mere thought of touching the fox let alone to touch lips. He reached out his hand a playfully bopped the fox on the nose before scoffing "not this innocent virgin mister"

Jason whimpered in disappointment before slinking off while the others playfully laughed. James grabbed his tail and dragged him back to the group before putting him into a headlock "aw come on bro we were just messing with ya." Jason sniffled "tch don't care about that I need a fucking doobie is all".

James watched as the fox started slinking off again he couldn't help but feel bad for him mainly cause most people at school knew that he didn't really have any friends to speak of and even though he wasn't pleasant to be around nobody should be without friends. "Hey Melissa can you go with Jason and wait for us by the car I'll make sure that our little mousey doesn't escape."

Melissa nodded and bounded off after the fox grabbing him by the arm and skipping next to him as he walked off. James turned to Mikkle smiling "now mousey go get changed or should I dress you?"

Mikkle sighed heavily before silently opening the door making sure to shoot James his brooding glance before crossing through the door. He walked over to the closet throwing the doors wide open skimming over his clothes. He stood there for many minutes trying to decide what would be best to wear to for this party that they were going to. James hadn't really said too much about the dress code. He let out a squeak of surprise as he felt a large paw on his shoulder before he realized James was reaching into his closet.

James grabbed a pair of kahki pants a button up shirt from the closet "here these should be good and make you look sexy too"

Mikkle grabbed the shirt and pants placing them back before pulling out some kahki shorts and a Zelda t shirt. "these will be much better in my opinion".

James grabbed the shirt and put it up an grabbed out a polo shirt "no video game shirts at the party mister what about this shirt?"

Mikkle thought it over for a second before putting the shorts back up "what about my trips pants with the polo shirt?"

James chewed his lip slightly as he considered the prospect of clothing. "don't know if a polo shirt would go good with trips pants. Here this t-shirt and your hoodie will look good with your trips."

Mikkle quickly threw on the red t-shirt and his black trips pants with blue stitching along some of the seems. His hoodie was a dark gray that was absent of any kind of markings. He looked at himself in the mirror before turning to James "well how does this look bro?"

James nodded "looks good. We had better get going before Melissa drives Jason crazy with her cheeriness."

Mikkle scoffed "would serve the pot head right."

James' face darkened for a moment before he sighed and gripped Mikkle's shoulders for a moment "Little bro nobody deserves the kind of life he has had so please for me be nice to him and try to get along"

Mikkle flattened his ears having never before been scolded by his bro. "Rig...right bro, sorry I didn't realize."

James chuckled a bit "come on mousey we need to get going before we are late for the booze, errr I mean party." They both laughed slightly before heading down to the parking lot.

As was expected Jason was practically going crazy having resorted to pacing back and forth in front of Melissa as her chirpy voice continued to assault him with all the things that made her happy, which was pretty much any and everything. Jason caught sight of the brothers walking towards to him before he rushed over to them "oh thank the weed man I thought I was gonna blow my fucking brains out listening to her babble on about all the cheer and what was great with the world."

Mikkle and James looked at each other for a moment before belting out a laugh knowing full well just what Melissa's rants could be like. James brought out the keys mashing down the unlock button to his new silver Prius. James climbed into the driver seat Melissa claimed shotgun and Mikkle and Jason climbed into the back which bothered Mikkle slightly but his brother had beckoned him to be nice to the fox and what could be nicer than getting him away from Melissa.

The drive was blissfully short just about four miles from the college dorms. They pulled up into the long drive way that led to the house where the party was to be held. They all were amazed at the size of both the property and house. At first they just thought that the house was on someone else's property until it came into view which then had them thinking that someone famous lived there.

It was a large four story house that was painted a light blue/gray color. The cars of guests were parked in the lawn already making a row of 5 with about 11 cars per row. Mikkle suddenly felt nervous again when his bro had said party he was thinking maybe 20 or people at most but from the looks of it most likely would be numbering in the hundreds. He shuddered at the though of being trapped in the same room with that many people. His thoughts apparently had distracted him for he hadn't even realized they had parked let alone the car engine was no longer running until he heard the car door close.

They all walked across the lawn making their way to the huge house it had to have at least 10 bedrooms in it judging from the monstrous exterior. "hey bro just who lives here exactly?"

James shrugged slightly "an old friend of mine. Yes he does have a lot of money. No he isn't famous. And yes this is his house even though he is young".

Jason nodded his pace slightly slower than the others. "cool man you gonna introduce us to this guy or what? Is he gay cause you know I'm available if he is and not taken already"

James grinned a bit "yea he is gay but he isn't the settling down type more likely he is to simple bend ya over the bed have his way with ya then kick ya out."

"damn" Jason whined.

"though if we are even lucky enough to bump into him consider it a stroke of pure luck and play the lottery cause that is the most likely chance we have of running into him" James face was slightly darkened as he spoke.

Melissa's chirpy voice rang in "oh my if we actually meet him that would be so wonderful I'm sure that we will cause today is just a great day."

They approached the door which was covered by a massive over hang with large marble columns surrounding them on four sides. James didn't bother to knock but instead just walked right in which made Mikkle feel a bit uneasy about just walking up into someone's house. As they all walked in they gasped in front of them were stairs that were made of beautiful hard wood, they wrapped around the walls clearly leading to the upstairs area. Immediately to their left was a large dinning room and what could be seen of it there was a massive table that seemed to stretch on forever while directly behind it was an equally large booze collection with pretty much anything a person could want. To the right was a large living room area with a huge TV that Mikkle couldn't even begin to guess how big it measured. Music could be heard coming from somewhere up the stairs as well as the voices of people chatting it up.

James turned to his group with a large grin "the party is up on the fourth floor the booze is set up down here and somewhere on the fourth floor as well but this I'm afraid is where we part ways because I'm off to get my fix of the sweet nectar while I can. Wooooooooo party time"

Mikkle watched his brother make a B-line for the booze counter as Jason headed up the stairs Melissa not far behind him. He debated about which way to go first but in the end he decided to follow his bro it had been a long day and while he normally didn't drink that much he was giving himself permission to do so today.

By time Mikkle had walked into the room his bro had already downed two shots of something and apparently working on the third. Mikkle smiled a bit at the thought, James too had had a long day after all. He casually walked up to the wooden bar area and leaned against it before clearing his throat "barkeep I'll have me something sweet and strong please."

James spun around a bottle upturned to his lips the brown liquid disappearing at an alarmingly rapid pace before he pulled it away smiling broadly "I think I have just the thing for you sir." He turned to the massive collection of bottles before becoming a flurry of movement. By time he finished he set a tall glass of black colored liquid in front of Mikkle.

Mikkle's initial reaction was to pull back in surprise and disgust. He looked up at his bro who was back to working on the bottle he had started on with a sigh he took the chance and sipped at the black concoction. Surprisingly it had a light grape taste and it completely masked the alcohol. He thought that perhaps his bro had just played a trick on him and didn't put anything in it at all so he took a big swig of it draining nearly half the glass.

James nearly choked on his on beverage as he watched Mikkle "uh lil bro you're going to want to nurse that drink I know you can't taste the booze too much but trust me in about thirty minutes or so you're going to be blitzed off your ass.

Mikkle looked to the liquid then to his bro a long moment passed before Mikkle brought the drink back to his lips and finished it off. "then you better give me a refill then cause I plan to get wasted since I can't distract my self with video games."

James laughed and did as he was told. They both wandered up to the fourth floor. Mikkle already felt uncomfortable the music was deafingly loud and made his entire body shake from its vibrations. There had to be at least 120 furs or more here already and that defiantly didn't help. As he took in the scene he spotted Jason dancing with some Rhino apparently he had already found someone to share a bed with tonight.

Jason felt the music moving through his body and allowed it to travel to his feet as he danced dirty with his new found friend Bruce. He allowed the larger male to grip his hips and grind his groin roughly against his bum. He defiantly had hit it off with Bruce he was a gentle giant and while he wasn't a pot smoker he didn't mind at all that Jason was and he seemed genuinely attracted to him. He wondered if perhaps James and the others would let him hang out more often, he did like their group even if Melissa was a bit of an annoying twat. His heart raced as he continued to dance his heart out a smile never leaving his face as he savored ever tightly packed muscle on Bruce's body. He let out a soft sigh far too soft to ever be heard above the din of the music.

James was already starting to feel the effects of his booze his head slightly buzzing as he grabbed Mikkle by the arm and started to walk towards the party. His body however came to a jarring halt as Mikkle hadn't moved an inch his toes dug into the carpet and a single glance could tell that the mouse's blood was draining from his face. James sighed and embraced his little bro "if you don't want to come into the large party there is a smaller area on the third floor I think for people to relax and casually socialize why not try that and I'll be down in a bit ok"

Mikkle just nodded and watched his bro wade into the throng of people before disappearing. He quickly turned and went down to the lower floor finding himself amazed at all the different rooms and how large this place was. The outside defiantly didn't do it any justice. In just the short time he had been here he had already seen four full sized bathrooms and at least half a dozen bedrooms. He made his way down the hallway until he came to what looked like a mini kitchen type of area. Though mini by the owners standards it was probably as big as the shared one at the dorms. Connecting to the kitchen area was a type of guest area with a flat screen TV mounted upon the wall and at least five couches and numerous recliners. There were glass doors that led to a large deck area that overlooked a small pound upon the grounds that was surrounded by flowers of assorted colors and cherry blossom trees. He found his breath taken away by the simple beauty of it all.

He brought the drink his bro had made him earlier to his lips and carefully sipped from it as his head was already starting to swim from the first glass. He made his way to the deck area the eyes of the few furs in the area being drawn to him immediately as he passed through. He leaned against the wooden railing the rough surface of the wood feeling good against his palms as he leaned onto it. The soft breeze that blew the soft petals of the cherry blossoms into the air felt cool against his skin. He sighed imagining what it must be like to live in such a wondrously beautiful place like this. Time seemed to almost stop for him as he just savored the scenery but he eventually looked to his watch realizing that nearly an hour had went by he decided to go and check on his brother, a shudder ran through him as he thought about having to go into that crowd of people.

As he turned the corner of the hallway he bumped into something that felt like a rock. He found himself falling backwards luckily his rump helped to soften his landing unfortunately though his rump did nothing to prevent the still nearly ¾ full drink from spilling all over him, though at least it didn't spill onto the white carpet.

A voice that was deep and booming like the thunder of a storm came from above him "Oh sorry about that guy are you ok?"

Mikkle started to look up but saw a scaled claw extended before him. He placed his into the larger one as he was practically lifted off his feet with the strength on the other end of that hand. His gaze traveled upward from the bottom of the rib cage that he currently saw "It's no problem it was..." His words betrayed his feeling as he looked into the deep golden orbs of the dragon that stood before him. He stared what seemed like forever the soft half cocked smile of the dragon binding him in place. The black scales of his face glinting in the soft white light his green eyes with the golden pupils sparked with amusement at the tiny white mouse. Mikkle finally broke the gaze and his eyes traveled down the broad shouldered dragon noting the azure colored scales that began at his collar bone and traveled down to his waist. Mikkle wondered for a moment just how far that color difference traveled on his body. It was only then with that though he bothered to look at the dragons clothing. He wore a light off colored yellow button silk shirt that was left unbuttoned to show off the tight abs and well toned chest. He wore loosely hanging tan khakis that dipped lower in the front showing of the majority of his pelvis.

Mikkle felt like if his jaw wasn't hinged together it would have hit the floor. He had no idea what he was thinking when he reached out his hand softly grazing on the center of the strong chest. He heard a soft rumble of pleasure from the light touch of the mouse. He suddenly felt the wall against his back as the a hand lightly cupped his chin a thumb running ever so tenderly across his quivering bottom lip. His mind was whirling while his heart raced and he knew his cheeks had to be glowing red at this point.

The dragon softly murred "Hmmmm does the mouse want to play with the big bad dragon?"

Mikkle's ears flattened he tried a couple times to speak but his breath was just escaping him coming out more as pants than anything audible. He worked his jaw a few times closing his eyes "I.....I am... well you...ummm that is I...I don't....."

The dragon leaned forward gazing that this cute specimen of a mouse that stood before him quivering in pleasure so ready to submit into his bed. A sudden blur of motion caught his eye before he felt the bap on his snout a burst of pain spread across his face as he reared back bringing his hands to cover his nose.

Before he had the chance to say anything he heard "Bad dragon. Trying to take advantage of a helpless virgin mouse like that."

Mikkle's ears perked up instantly at the sound of the voice. He looked over just as a long string of profanities erupted from the dragon. he glanced over and saw him holding his nose moisture seeping around the shut leads apparently that was the dragon's weakness. He mentally tucked that information away in case it was needed for later use. He looked over to his left and saw his bro standing there with his closed fist on one hip and a bottle in another. he noted that the bottle was nearly empty, quietly contemplating about just how much he had drunk so far.

The pain in the dragon's snout finally subsided and he flashed a look of anger over in the direction that the attack came from but it quickly disappeared into a smile "James you silly faggot what the hell brings you to my party".

The dragon moved quickly wrapping James into a headlock and giving his ass a sound smack before he noted the bottle in James hand "ahh drinking my booze again I see" he quickly reached down and took the bottle disappearing the remaining liquid in a single gulp.

"and it was my good whisky. Damn there is no keeping it safe from you"

James scoffed as his alcohol vanished before his eyes "first I'm not the faggot, you are and keep your hands off my ass thank you."

The dragon smirked as he leaned in and whispered into the Akita's ear "how about for two million me, you, and the sweet little piece of mouse ass have a little fun in my room"

James shot the dragon a threatening look "Firstly Xar (czar) I'm not gay, secondly no, and thirdly that's my little bro"

Xar let James out of the head lock and looked over at the blushing mouse "oh shit I didn't know you were Mikkle. Hell why didn't you say something instead of letting me make an ass out of myself."

Mikkle just blinked wordlessly. He was still trying to take it all in as his mind raced searching for what to say.

Xar smiled broadly and walked over to the mouse extending his hand again shaking the stunned mouse's "I'm Xenthar though most people just call me Xar welcome to my home."

Mikkle's mind snapped out of its stupor "your house...holy shit you mean your the owner. James as soon as we leave we need to go buy lotto tickets."

Xar Laughed as he pulled back a bit "it would seem that your clothes are ruined, I might have something that fits you if you would like to come and look through my closet I will be more than happy to give ya something since I ruined yours."

Mikkle blushed as he looked towards James who shrugged before nodding "It's ok Mikkle he may act like an out of control perv but he is pretty decent guy when he wants to be. On that note I'm going to get more booze and go back up to the party."

Mikkle watched as James walked away he felt like running after him Xar was scary in a creepy, stalker, pervert way. He looked over at the dragon who had his arms folded as he watched the Akita walking away as well. He couldn't help but notice the bulging muscles and felt his heart racing again as he thought about what it must be like to be held in those arms. He felt that burning blush return to his cheeks as the dragon turned back to him offering him a soft smile.

Xar offered his hand to Mikkle "My room is over this way Mikkle and I promise to try and be on my best behavior" he followed that up with a wink.

Mikkle gingerly placed his hand in the dragon's and he felt like he was being swept away in a rapid. The strength that was in that hand was clearly apparent to any who looked at him but he was so gentle and tender. He followed next to the dragon feeling small next to the dragon's bigger frame and height. They didn't have long to walk though for at the very start of the hallway near to where the stairs were they turned a corner and what looked like a wall was actually a sliding door. Once they passed through Xar closed it behind him and pulled out a key and unlocked the more traditional looking door before they entered through it.

Mikkle stopped the instant they were inside, the room was huge. It was easily three master bedrooms in one. The bed was easily a king and half size with silky red sheets and a dark green comforter. Large pillows were decorating the bed and there were a couple large reclining chairs. directly in front of him was a large sliding glass door with another balcony with a grill, table and chairs. To his left was a door though he wasn't sure where it lead he could only imagine that it went to the bathroom or something. They started walking towards a door on the right before walking through. His breath caught in his throat as he walked into a huge closet with rows and rows of clothing.

They went to the very back corner where Xar started to pull out boxes from shelves. "Take off your clothes Mikkle"

Mikkle felt a fresh blush rush across his cheeks "Wha...what do you mean"

The dragon turned around holding out some clothes "well you cant very well put on clothes over your dirty ones now can you?"

Mikkle blushed as he stripped off his shirt his smooth chest and stomach muscles stretching as he tossed it to the floor his hands unbuttoned the top button of his pants when he stopped suddenly when he felt the large hand on his chest. He stopped immediately and looked up at the dragon noting his eyes were fixated on his chest where his hand was resting. He saw that instead of a lewd look in his eyes there was....what seemed like sadness.

Xar felt the satiny smooth fur, felt the strong beating heart of the mouse. He finally shook his head and pulled his hand away that half cocked smile returning "Sorry I figured since you coped a feel of my chest turn about was fair play."

Mikkle just giggled "I suppose that is fair enough." He slipped his pants off tossing them aside with his shirt leaving him with nothing but his tight white briefs and socks. He looked up and saw the dragon's attention had been immediately drawn to the bulge in his pants. He gave a sigh of frustration one hand covered his bulge the other gave the dragon a soft bap on the nose "no staring till you put a ring on it mister"

The dragon chuckled softly "oh I have plenty of cock rings so you just have to slip out of those and I'll gladly do just that"

Mikkle puffed up his cheeks in mock anger but before he said anything Xar threw his hands up and explained that he knew what he meant.

the dragon turned back around and searched around a bit more obviously looking for something before he let out a grunt of frustration followed by a sound of victory "ummmm it seems that your underwear got messed up too I'm afraid that I really don't have any briefs so......I hope these will do."

Mikkle took the item before unfolding them in front of him giving a soft gasp realizing he had just been handed a jock strap. He looked up at the dragon seeing he had an apologetic look. he inwardly sighed, he didn't want to be rude after Xar had been so nice.

Xar turned around and cleared his throat "let me know when you have put them on"

Mikkle stood there for a second pondering a couple of things. A part of him wanted to just pounce on this dragon and let him have his way with his body. He decided it best that he not go that route his bro may not likely be able to save him if things got out of hand with the dragon and he wasn't sure if he was ready to give up his virginity to the dragon even though he felt a keen attraction. In the end he quickly slipped off the briefs and put on the jock strap which was a little looser that he would have preferred and the draft he felt on his exposed butt cheeks was rather disconcerting to him.

"O..Ok they are on." Mikkle's voice quaking slightly.

Xar turned around and immediately looked down "hmmmm they are a bit loose. Sorry I don't have anything better fitting."

Mikkle just blushed slightly and nodded as he rubbed his arm. He decided to be a bit adventurous even if it was dangerous. He walked up to the dragon in nothing but his borrowed jock strop and looked directly into the dragons eyes as his hands reached out unbuttoning the tan pants before unzipping them. He pulled them down slightly drinking in the sight of the well defined bulge that the dragon had kept hidden.

Xar's eyes widened slightly before growling seductively "Hey now what's all this about?"

Mikkle had a hard time taking his eyes from that bulge but finally managed to do so "turn about being fair play and all."

Mikkle quickly redid the dragons pants before putting on the rest of the borrowed clothes which were just a pair of jeans and loose fitting black silk shirt. He watched the dragon curiously as he picked up the dirty clothes and turned to open a wooden door. He wasn't really surprised when he saw a washer and dryer in there.

Xar tossed the clothes in and started the machine up before turning back to the mouse and lightly draping an arm on the mouse. He guided Mikkle back to the bedroom and through the adjacent door which led to another kitchen area he looked down at the mouse and felt a strange sense of longing for the mouse. It wasn't like the other males which had been just simple conquests he wondered for a moment if it was just lust, but no this felt different some how. He gently traced a claw along the back of the mouse's softly furred neck eliciting a small shiver and upward glance at the dragon whom greeted it with a soft smile.

Xar's voice was soft when he spoke "I understand you don't really like parties and large crowds so why not stay here and have some toast and tea with me on my veranda?"

Mikkle smiled up at the dragon and couldn't help himself as he wrapped that dragon in a tight hug his head resting just above the muscled chest "that sounds wonderful Xenthar."

Xar popped some bread into the toaster and placed a few tea bags into a large kettle before turning the stove on. They chatted a bit as they waited for everything to be ready. once the kettle started to whistle he handed Mikkle some small plates and cups that were balanced atop of them while grabbed up the food and kettle before heading out to the veranda.

Mikkle stutter stepped as he passed through the door way. The view was breath taking directly upon exiting the room there were a row of cherry blossom trees as if making a path to welcome them. just beyond the trees was a small lake with a gazebo on a small island with flowers of bright colors planted all around it. He took his seat at the table with umbrella the seat padded with thick cushions and in the center of the table was a small heating coil where Xar sat the kettle. Already on the table were a couple of containers one clearly having sugar the other a powdered creamer. Behind where the dragon sat was a mini fridge which he pulled out another small container and small bucket which he filled with ice.

They settled in their seats and spent many minutes breaking the ice. Before either had realized it they lost themselves in conversation. Minutes turned to hours and they sped by the next thing they realized was the exterior lights coming on.

Mikkle gasped in surprise "Oh no bro will probably be fuming that I have been gone so long without letting him know where I was."

Xar chuckled softly " I assure you if he were worried my room would have been the first door he had come to search in."

Mikkle blushed and looked away and imagined his big bro kicking in the door fuming and spitting profanities at the dragon before launching into a vicious assault. He waved that image away. He did wonder though where he could possibly be though he was fairly certain that he would have at the very least made sure that he was ok that or did he trust Xar that much. In the end he realized that James didn't trust anybody that much.

Standing up Mikkle cleared his throat "I'm gonna grab something to drink and look for bro"

He started to walk towards the door that lead back to the house and became acutely aware that the dragon was behind. He honestly didn't mind to the contrary he was rather grateful for the dragon. The instant he stepped into the hallway he realized that the music had stopped and there wasn't much commotion going on. They walked up the stairs to the fourth floor where the party had been going on and there were only a few furs left and they were mostly just mingling with each other. He spied Melissa chatting it up with a rather handsome looking lion. He continued to scan the room and spotted Jason and the rhino having a rather passionate make out session in the corner of the room. He couldn't help but blush imaging it was him and Xar making out but he saw no sign of James.

Xar softly grasped the mouse's hand "come on there are only two places he could be at this point in time."

Mikkle followed the dragon Blushing at the sensation of having his hand held by this sexy male. They first went to the first floor to check the bar which was an empty lead but did net Mikkle another one of those grape drinks he had become so fond of. They next went to a room on the second floor. He watched Xar open the door and sure enough here was his bro passed out on the bed spread eagle and already snoring.

Xar gave a slight laugh and crooked smile "well looks like the bum already passed out."

Mikkle took a look around in the room and already there were at least five other furs passed out through out the room. He closed the door and turned back to the dragon and then downed the drink in a single shot.

"How about another one of these awesome drinks" Mikkle's words were only slightly slurred.

The dragon smiled and nodded as they headed back to the bar on the first floor. He happily made two more drinks for the mouse. He watched as they quickly disappeared he wondered for a moment why he was drinking so much but at the same time he didn't mind either.

Nearly two hours had passed and two more of the drinks had disappeared. The mouse was clearly intoxicated as indicated by his swaying motion in the bar stool and his constant flirting with the dragon. Xar just watched amused until Mikkle Fell over hitting the floor with a solid thud. He moved quickly to the mouse making sure he was ok but realized with the soft breathing he had just passed out.

Xar scooped the limp body into his arms holding him close he walked up to the second floor bedroom which was dubbed the crash room for obvious reasons. As he opened the door he realized that the number of furs had easily tripled and he saw the mouse's friends were already there and sleeping contently. He gingerly placed the mouse next to his bro who woke up at sudden pressure of the mouse's body. The dragon just placed a finger to his lips and walked out of the room.

James' head was spinning and his vision blurred but he was aware enough to realize that it was Mikkle that was laying on his arm. He gently pushed aside the mouse's hair and snuggled up next to him.

Xar walked the house making sure all the guests had either left or were in the crash room if they weren't driving capable. After everyone left he pushed the button by the front door that closed the gates to the drive way before heading up to his on bed. He laid there in nothing but his underwear reflecting on the day and couldn't help but to realize he felt something for Mikkle. Even though he wasn't sure what it was he was feeling he did know that he wanted to spend more time with him. He turned on his side bringing his knees up to his chest his claws gripping the sheets tightly as he silently told himself that he mustn't cry. It was no good he felt the tears coming his heart hurting and yearning for that one person to come and pick up the pieces that so many others had just walked over and piece it back together. Finally sleep came to him and he slipped silently into that velvety darkness.

Hours had passed since Mikkle had passed out when he groggily awoken to find himself on a bed. Everything was still spinning and he spent many minutes blinking his eyes to try and clear his vision. He became acutely aware that there was somebody next to him and in that instant his mind started to race fearing he had been raped or molested by the dragon he felt tears beginning to form as panic started to sit in. he finally risked a glance over and let out an audible sigh of relief as he realized it was just James. He sat there wobbling from side to side if he should simply go back to sleep or try and sober up first. He sat there trying to decide when he looked down and saw the rather prominent bulge in his brothers pants. He looked up at his brother who was snoring not so softly and he decided to go for it. His hand lightly touched the bulge which throbbed against the restraining pants. Mikkle let out a soft shuddering sigh his own member grew rock hard. That small voice in his head began screaming at him to stop so he reluctantly did and just sat in the dark trying to collect his thoughts. Though try as he might his thoughts got distracted by the cry of his bladder.

He slowly got up and stood for a few moments trying to gain enough balance to make the dance through the piles of bodies on the floor to get to the bathroom. He finally managed to pick his way across the room and out the door. He stopped for a moment leaning against the wall as everything started to spin again he nearly fell to his knees but managed to push through the wave. Had he been sober he would have easily heard the sounds of sex coming from the bathroom however his dulled senses didn't allow for such a thing though. As he opened the door he saw something....that well he really wish he hadn't.

Bruce moaned loudly followed by a snarl as he slammed back into Jason's tight little fox hole. He felt the fox's legs pulling against his ass as his cock rammed back in his pre slicking the way with each thrust. He leaned down and pressed his lips roughly against the fox's in an attempt to silence the loud yelping, panting and whining. His tongue danced with Jason's he could already feel his balls tightening and knew that he couldn't last long.

Mikkle quickly covered his eye's and softly closed the door again. he really wished that he hadn't seen Jason's ass being stretched by that huge cock. He shuddered from both the thought and the feeling like he wasn't going to be able hold back his bladders urges. he darted up the stairs to find the next bathroom. He was in luck and it was open and ready for use he didn't even bother as he rushed in and relieved himself. Fuck he thought how long are you gonna keep going. Finally after about 2 minutes the stream finally stopped. He took a few moments to try and clear his mind hoping that in the morning he would have forgotten about the ungodly sight and sound of Bruce and Jason. He made his way out of the bathroom and through the bedroom door. He staggered over to the bed and slid in next to his brother his hand resting upon the soft furred chest.

Mikkle furrowed his brow. Wait this isn't fur this is scales, these sheets are silky. "Holy shit I'm in Xar's room". He pushed away from the dragon which caused the golden orbed eyes to flare open.

"Mi...Mikkle that you little mousey?'

At first Mikkle thought about staying silent hoping the dragon would just go back to sleep but changed his mind "Yea. S...Sorry I must have gotten mixed up when I went to the bathroom I'll just leave now."

As his feet hit the floor he found that a claw was wrapped tightly around his wrist preventing him from moving any further. He looked back at the dragon a flash of fear on his face before he got a good look at the dragon whom had half buried his face in the pillow. That once strong grip was shaky at best his heart felt....something, what was it that he was feeling all of a sudden.

Xar's voice was suddenly weak and sounded very distant "Ple...Please don't go. I don't want to be alone tonight and my bed is plenty big enough that we wouldn't even have to touch."

Xar allowed his hand to slip from Mikkle's wrist. he tried desperately to hold back the tears and he managed to fight back the majority of it but failed to stop a few of them. he only hoped that Mikkle didn't see him crying. He felt the mouse crawl back into the bed and seemingly hesitated for a few minutes before the soft hands pressed against his chest. His lip quivered slightly as he looked down into the mouse's eyes. He gently took the glasses of the mouse and set them on the night stand before placing his hand against the mouse's soft cheek which he nuzzled into.

Mikkle's voice was shaky "Xar I....I'm not sure what I'm feeling but I know that when I'm with you I feel so good, and happy. I know that I like you.....a lot but I just am not sure what to think or feel."

Xar gave a sad chuckle "I feel the same way Mikkle"

They spent many minutes starting into each others eye's before Mikkle swallowed and brought his lips quivering to the dragon's pressing them softly against Xar's softly feeling the dragon's purse back against his just as softly.

Breaking the kiss Mikkle's ears flattened back "Xar......hold me, please don't let me go for the rest of the night."

The dragon wrapped his arms tightly around the mouse lightly laying a kiss on top of the mouse's head. He heard a soft whimpering sound not sure whether it was of happiness or sadness, or well he just wasn't sure. He felt the smaller male shivering slightly as he held him. He rolled onto his back still holding the mouse tight to his chest. Only the slightest of noises came from the mouse as his position changed suddenly.

Mikkle brought his head up looking into the dragons eyes an was greeted with a soft serene smile

"Mikkle do you trust me?"

Mikkle wasn't sure what to make of the question honestly but after a few moments of thinking he swallowed the lump in his throat and nodded wordlessly. he gasped when he felt the dragon's hands slip under his shirt and pull it up and off him tossing it aside. He again found that warm claw against his cheek and purely on instinct he brought his hand up to it holding it tightly.

Xar couldn't but help smile at the mouse. He brought his claw reluctantly from Mikkle's face and down to his pants he undid them and pushed them off flicking them to the floor with his tail. He placed a claw to the mouse's lips preventing the protest he knew was most likely to come. With gentle force he brought the mouse up higher onto his chest. He laid his hand upon the side of the mouse's head bringing it to rest upon his chest. The other arm wrapped around Mikkle's back just below the shoulder blades before he wrapped his wings around the smaller framed male.

It wasn't long before both were taken by sleep the silky darkness creeping over them before they were finally carried off to the sweet land of slumber.

Mikkle awoke abruptly to the sound of something loud. At first he just thought that it was his alarm clock going off and he reached out trying to turn it off but find nothing except for soft dragon flesh and silky sheets. He let out a soft whimper and opened his eyes in time to see a blur of movement as something leapt atop the bed and began to strike at Xar. He felt panic and instinctively started to search for his glasses his head buzzing and everything a little spiny still made it difficult to move. As he started to move around he suddenly felt the dragons wings and arm wrap tightly down upon him in an attempt to protect him. He realized quickly that the dragon was sacrificing himself against some unknown assailant. He strained his ears yelling at himself to sober up and hear what's going on.

His ears finally cleared and his heart raced as he heard that oh so familiar voice of his brother ".... YOU FUCKING SON OF A BITCH YOU THINK THAT JUST BECAUSE IT'S YOUR HOUSE YOU CAN JUST COME IN AND TAKE MY VIRGIN BROTHER JUST TO BE YOUR FUCK TOY?"

Xar tried desperately to plea with the Akita but it seemed to fall on deaf ears. Mikkle struggled to get free from the tight grip but he couldn't free himself.

Mikkle shouted as loud as he could "James for god's sake stop please stop its not what you think. Please just stop and lets talk."

A few moments passed and finally the dragon released Mikkle. The wings spreading wide and the arm sliding off to fall limply to the bed. His eyes went wide fearing that James had killed the dragon. Quickly crawling up towards the dragons face he gasped and shook in horror. The dragons face was bloody and his lips, snout, and eyes were swollen. He place a paw on the large chest letting a momentarily sigh of relief as he felt that heart that had lulled him to sleep the previous night still beating. Before he had time to say or do anything he was roughly drug off the dragon and onto the floor.

"Come on Mikkle we are getting the fuck out of here." It was more a growl than anything calming.

Mikkle fought hard trying to break the grip of his bro's hand on his wrist but it was futile and despite any attempts to converse or struggle away he was met with silence and just drug along. He often times found him self having to run to prevent from being actually dragged upon the ground. When they finally made it to the car he was released, the thought of making a break back to the house was quickly thwarted though because James had him pinned between the open door of the car and himself.

"Get in Mikkle I am not in the mood for games." The voice was cold and barely contained a seething rage.

Mikkle shook in fear and obediently obeyed and cringed as the door slammed shut as soon as he was in. He quickly did his seat belt and pulled his knees up and buried his face in them. The drive was filled with silent tension the only thing that Mikkle could think was if Xar was ok. It was completely silent the entirety of the drive back to the dorms. Once the car stopped neither Mikkle or James moved an inch. It seemed like an eternity had passed when Mikkle meekly placed his paw onto the handle and opened the door stepping out slowly his head unable to be raised from his chest and every ounce of will being used to suppress tears he knew were soon to come. He walked slowly up the stairs only vaguely aware of his surroundings. Though he was keenly aware of James not far behind him.

As they reached Mikkle's floor he turned on James snapping his head up to meet Jame's gaze with his own "I don't know what that was all about but for once in your thick headed life understand this I don't want anything to do with you anymore. Don't ever let me see you again I hate you"

Mikkle turned and walked through the door and made his way back to his room. As soon as the door closed he slumped against the door burying his face into his knees this time allowing tears to flow free. How could this have happened what was wrong with James. What about Xar is he ok? So many unanswered questions and yet still two days left to play video games and all he wanted to do was cry.

THE END....?

not really but it shall be continued in chapter two. :)