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Its lonely sometimes living in a world without hearing. Though for roger it was his world. Roger was a saber tooth tiger who felt he had no friends and mostly kept to himself. He could read lips but not very well. His own world consisted of only one other person who he had a loving feeling for but never showed it. He didn't know how his friend would feel. His friend was an otter named James who was the star of the basketball team. What Roger didn't know was that James felt the same way about him though he tried to show it. Roger didn't see the signs very well and felt that James was just being nice. James never said anything about his love for Roger around the other guys since they wouldn't understand.

Roger was putting his books away in his locker when James stopped by and leaned against one of the other lockers until the tiger would notice. Roger dropped his books, when he saw James, out of fright. James bent down and helped him collect his things. It was the end of the school day so everyone was rushing to get home. Roger looked away trying not to blush but James could see the red shine through his fur. James looked up and down the halls to make sure the coast was clear then did the one thing he wanted to do for a long time and kissed Roger. Roger dropped his books again and wrapped his arms around his friend not wanting the kiss to end. James slowly pulled away and signed to him.

"Surprise." Rogers heart was beating a mile a minute but he managed to sign back to him.

"I've dreamed of this moment for a long time. I didn't think you liked me that way." James blushed himself and looked down for a moment before looking back to sign again to him.

"You've been missing a lot of signals I've been trying to give you." They both smiled and Roger collected his books from the floor. James signed to him again. "Want to come over to my house. My parents are gone and I wanted to try something with you." Roger smiled and nodded.

James' car was better than your average car since his parents were rich. Not extremely rich but still enough to have everything they wanted. The car was only a two seater convertible with enough room behind the seats for their backpacks. The car wasn't just built for speed but sound as well. It had the bass built into the trunk with the tweeters snuggled into the driver and passenger seats. Though James didn't turn on the music. James only kept one hand on the steering wheel while the other was holding Rogers free hand. Rogers other hand was trying to keep his shirt pulled down over his crotch to hide his hard on.

When they arrived at the house James pulled Roger into his room and turned him around to kiss him once more. Roger didn't even struggle. He was well in the moment wondering if it was all just a dream. James guided the tiger to his bed and fell on top of him smiling. He pulled away for a moment straddling the tiger.

"I wanna try something with you." He signed. Roger looked at him sheepishly and nodded. James pulled off his shirt then bent over to pull of Rogers shirt. Roger had to help him being as he was still laying down and it was hard getting the shirt off. James signed to him again.

"Take off your pants and lay down on your tummy. Please tap my hand if it hurts OK?" roger didn't object he took off his pants and laid out on the bed looking behind him at his friend. James pulled out a bottle of greased lightning and rubbed it all over his cock stroking momentarily to make sure every inch was covered then he lifted Rogers tail and pressed his shaft teasingly against his hole. Roger bit down on a pillow and relaxed as the thick otter cock slid deep into his tight virgin hole. The pressure was something new to them both but neither wanted to stop now that they started.

Roger purred deeply pushing back on James. He felt he had to be dreaming but it couldn't be since a dream never felt this good to him. The feeling of James body pressed against his, the tight pressure he felt as the otter pounded his long thick shaft against his prostate. He pushed himself up onto hands and knees allowing the otter to re-adjust. Roger went to stroke himself off but found that James had beaten him to it. Pre leaked from the tip of his feline shaft dripping all over the bead spread. James had to watch out for the barbs roger had near the head of his cock they were hard enough and small enough to rip fur off his hand and then some.

The otter moaned as he bent over the tiger and tried to find a good rhythm so he wouldn't cum too soon. He wanted Roger to be more pleasured than he was and from the gasps the tiger was giving he was doing a good job of it. He stroked Rogers shaft faster wanting him to cum hard and at that point the himself could cum too so they both could share in the experience. Roger pressed back against James again matching an opposite rhythm so that when they came together the otters shaft would slam hard against the tigers prostate causing him to cry out in pleasure. Roger slid his hand over James' and helped him to stock himself off wanting so badly to cum. He tightened his hole around the otters cock just as he spayed the bed with his load. James couldn't hold it anymore and released his own load deep within the tiger's virgin hole. They both collapsed onto the bed laying in the seed left behind by Roger. James pulled out slowly and rolled roger over so he could lay next to him. They both held each other in their arms and kissed. Roger couldn't stop purring and cuddled up under James chin and laid his head on the otters chest.

"I love you." James said quietly even though he knew his friend couldn't hear him. Roger stroked James chest fur and drifted off to sleep safe and warm in the otters arms. James soon fell asleep as well not wanting to let go.