All My Life
Story by Wyatt on SoFurry
Well, it\'s been a while since I submitted anything here... (Partly because I\'ve been busy writing a real book.. lawl) but, hey presto, here\'s a story for you! Just to get my mind back in gear again. Enjoy
Warning: May contain sex... in fact, alot of sex. Really hot sex. Ah whatever, just read the fucking thing! :)
What\'s the point in living?
\"I don\'t know. I guess you\'re just stuck with it,\" would have been Chris\' instant response.
It was Christmas. The streets were, as usual for this time of year, totally packed full of people. It was difficult to tell, at times, whose coat belonged to whom. The crowd was gathering in the streets, among rows and rows of various different shops, all of which looked to compact to even breathe in.
Why had he come here again? It was because, if he wasn\'t here, he\'d be at home. Being at home with his family, his mum and his two sisters, wasn\'t such a bad thing. It was being home-alone that he couldn\'t stand. Both his sisters were older than him, and one was preparing to move out. His mother had a full time job, and was rarely around. As much as they sometimes drove him crazy with rage, he loved being with them. At least, when he was here, there were other people around.
Chris was a grey furred, smallish young cat of about fifteen. He wasn\'t like most of his classmates his age; his voice wasn\'t as deep, he wasn\'t as big and no where near as loud. His tail was, as usual, curled around his left leg. He wore a black T-shirt, a pair of jeans with holes in the knees and ankles, a black beanie and a cheap pair of shoes that barely fit him. Sure, he could afford better clothes, but he felt more comfortable in these.
However, Chris was also very depressed. He felt desperately alone, secluded and cut off from society. His physiologists had concluded that this loneliness had started because he had been adopted into his family. The rest of them were human, and he was feline. Some said it was because he was the youngest, or because he was the only guy. His dad had died years ago and he had no brothers.
Chris didn\'t know why he felt so upset. Others couldn\'t seem to understand it either. He had a huge amount of love and compassion to give, but nobody to give it to, save for one friend he knew from school. His family shared loads of love together, but that wasn\'t enough... he needed someone greater than that.
He knew what. A girlfriend, right? He\'d been asked out by several different girls before, but had turned them all down. He didn\'t know why, but girls didn\'t seem to interest him in the way they should have. When he thought of having a girl to hold and care for it just... didn\'t appeal to him. He didn\'t know way. It was worse than frustrating. It was torment.
His ears perked up at the sound of voices from all directions. They were all calling to each other... loosing each other in the crowd. Chris envied them. What would it take for him to find someone he could loose in a large crowd?
\"Oh shit!\" he cursed out loud, looking at his watch. He needed to get back and take his medication - Anti-depressants. He felt worse without them. Time to go back home... and sit in his room for a bit.
As he turned around, however, he ran into something solid. Yelping, he rolled onto the ground and landed on his back, dazed. His head had hit the ground with a considerable bang... now he felt dizzy... too dizzy to get up!
Then, when his vision began returning, he saw somebody looking down at him. Somebody who, he quickly realized, was asking if he was ok. He sat up, rubbing his head.
\"Yeah, I\'m fine.\" He mumbled, and then looked up. There was something about the figure standing over him that really caught his attention. He was a tiger, who looked about sixteen or seventeen, with brilliant blue eyes. His hair was long enough to cover one eye, and his clothes were filthy. He was also wearing a pair of grey fingerless gloves, and a pair of jeans similar to Chris\'.
\"Uhh... hey.\" Chris said with increased interest.
The tiger smiled. \"You looked you hit your head bad. Jus\' thought I\'d check if you\'re ok.\"
\"Yeah,\" Chris nodded. \"I\'m ok.\"
\"Cool. Well, I\'ll see you.\"
Chris watched as the tiger began to walk away, flicking his tail behind him. There was something about the way he walked that he just... couldn\'t get out of his head...
\"Hey! Wait!\" he called after him. The tiger turned around, frowning.
\"What?\"
\"You didn\'t tell me your name.\"
The tiger raised an eyebrow. \"My name? It\'s Jarret. Why do you want to know?\"
\"Oh. Nice name.\" Chris grinned again. There was an awkward silence. Jarret seemed to be waiting for Chris to say something else, but Chris was too busy staring at him. Jarret was just as small and timid looking as he was! If they were the same species they could easily have been mistaken for brothers.
Eventually, Jarret half smiled, suspicious of their silence. \"What d\'you want?\"
Chris jumped. \"Oh, nothing! My name\'s Chris, by the way. Chris Turner.\"
Jarret blinked. \"O...k, Chris. Are you ok? You seem a little... dazed.\"
\"No I\'m fine.\" Chris blushed. He felt a little uncomfortable, so he briefly took off his beanie and adjusted it very slightly. In that second, from when he fully exposed his face, Jarret\'s expression changed. Suddenly he was staring, eyebrows raised, with a sort of... fascination.
Like Jarret had before him, Chris eventually noticed. \"Did I do something?\"
\"No! I just...\" he shrugged. \"...couldn\'t see your face before you took your hat off, that\'s all.\"
Chris half smiled. \"Sorry... do you live around here?\"
Jarret laughed straight away. \"I live wherever I want.\"
At first, Chris was hopelessly confused by what that had meant. But before he could open his mouth and ask, he noticed the large bag draped around the tiger\'s should. The realization struck him quickly. \"You\'re homeless?\"
\"Yup. Been so for two years now.\"
Chris didn\'t know what to say. What could he say? He\'d never really talked to anybody who lived on the streets before. \"Don\'t you get cold? I\'m freezing my butt off just standing here!\"
\"Yeah, I do. But it\'s not so bad. I know where to sleep to get warm. The only problem is comfort... I got so many bruises from sleeping on stone – it\'s not nice. I\'d kill for a warm bed one night.\"
\"You could stay at mine tonight.\" The words had slipped carelessly from Chris\' mouth before he could stop them. Maybe it had been because, already, it was starting to get very dark outside and the temperature was dropping. Maybe it was because his house was only about a minute\'s walk away. But, even if those were good reasons, there was something about Jarret that Chris really liked... he couldn\'t think what.
\"Are you serious?\" Jarret asked, frowning.
\"Yeah! I am! There\'s nobody home apart from me all night, and most the morning!\" Chris said, but Jarret looked uncertain. \"Oh come on! It\'s Christmas soon! It\'d be nice to have someone around...\"
\"Christmas isn\'t for a few days yet. Don\'t you have family?\"
Chris nodded. \"Yeah, but they\'re not around much. We\'ll be together for Christmas though.\"
Jarret still didn\'t look certain. Despite his cautiousness, Chris could tell he really did want a place to stay tonight. \"You know how dangerous it is to invite strangers to your house, right?\"
\"Yeah, but you\'re no stranger. I\'ve known you for...\"
\"About a minute and a half.\"
Growling, Chris waved his paw. \"Whatever! So do you wanna\' come? I got some food we can eat... and if you need a shower, I have one of those too!\"
On the way back to Chris\' house, Jarret kept on asking the same thing. ‘Why do you trust me?\' Chris\' only real response was ‘I don\'t know\' or ‘You seem friendly\'.
His house was small and shabby, although there was a certain warmth about it that he loved. It was only, when he was home-alone, it was difficult to enjoy that warmth.
\"You want something to eat? It\'s already nine o\'clock. I\'m starving.\" Chris asked. He led Jarret through to the kitchen.
\"What do you have?\"
\"Erm...\" he blinked as he searched through the cupboards, finding nothing really worth eating. \"We\'ve got toast... cereal... three eggs...\"
Jarret laughed. \"Don\'t worry if you don\'t have much... we could just have some toast?\"
\"Ok! I like toast!\"
There was a slight pause as Chris began rummaging through the cupboards and shelves. \"Hey,\" Jarret said, somewhat awkwardly as Chris put two slices of bread into the toaster. \"Thanks for inviting me here.\"
Chris blushed. \"It\'s ok. You looked lonely. I feel lonely a lot...\"
\"Really?\" Jarret tilted his head. \"How come?\"
\"I just do. I have one real friend, but that\'s it. I got nobody to care for. I\'d like to, though.\"
Jarret leant against the wall, his paws in his pocket. \"You mean like... someone to love?\"
\"Yeah! But I don\'t have anyone. Girls just don\'t...\" he shrugged, \"I dunno\'. They just don\'t seem like a big deal to me, you know?\"
\"Yeah, me neither.\"
They avoided eye contact. \"Have you ever had a girlfriend?\" Chris suddenly asked.
\"No. I mean... I\'ve had... someone, but... well, it was weird. You know usually you get a guy and a girl together? Well-\" his sentence was interrupted by the toaster, which spat two slices of toast out at them. Chris grabbed them and put them down again.
Jarret laughed. \"You like your toast burnt or something?\"
\"No, our toaster just doesn\'t cook well.\" He grinned. \"Have you ever kissed anyone?\"
\"Me?\" The tiger nodded. \"Yeah, I have.\"
\"Oh... I haven\'t.\"
Jarret raised his eyebrows. \"Really? Someone as cute as you? No way...\"
Had Chris realized the hidden meaning of that sentence quicker, he might\'ve understood why Jarret had accepted his invitation to his house in the first place. But, being as naïve as he was, the thought never occurred. \"No, never. Is it nice?\"
Jarret nodded. \"Yep, it\'s great. It wasn\'t so much the kiss but just... having somebody real close... it felt really warm, you know? To have someone you can get as close as physically possible to without bumping your heads together.\"
Chris sighed. \"Sounds great... I wish I could try it with someone.\"
Jarret smiled weakly. \"Do you really want to kiss someone?\"
Chris nodded. \"Yes!\"
\"Well...\" Jarret rubbed the back of his neck hesitantly. Chris could tell he was nervous about something. \"I was thinking... you could kiss me, if you want.\"
Chris almost laughed, before he realized that Jarret was serious. \"You\'re not kidding? I didn\'t know... I didn\'t think two guys could kiss...\"
\"Of course we can! Two guys can do loads of stuff, I heard!\"
\"Do you think guys can love each other too? I mean... like a girl and a guy can?\"
Jarret shrugged. \"I don\'t know... I never learnt about this stuff. I ran away before I got the chance.\"
Chris sniggered. \"Yeah, I don\'t go to school much... but... we\'re gotta\' learn somehow, right?\"
\"Yeah! Right!\"
They fell silent. Both of them knew what the other wanted but, for some reason, they were having trouble speaking up or acting on it.
\"So...\" Jarret broke the silence. \"Do you wanna\' kiss, or not?\"
\"I do!\" Chris said. \"I\'m just... you know, a little scared.\"
They both blushed together. There was another moment\'s pause, in which Jarret and Chris both avoided eye contact. Again, each was perfectly aware of what the other wanted, but was too scared or nervous to act on it. Eventually, however, it was Jarret who leant forwards, hooked Chris around the waist and kissed him softly.
At first Chris had no idea what he was doing. His eyes were wide open, and he just kind of... stood there with his mouth open. But Jarret\'s arm around his waist was somehow relaxing... and the tiger seemed to have gotten the hang of it. He felt a warm, very much welcomed tongue pressing against his lips. Slightly confused at first, Chris didn\'t open his mouth, but then he felt more relaxed...
Gently, he moved closer to Jarret, his both arms placed on the tiger\'s chest. He was surprisingly warm and comfortable – the kind of comfort that he could easily have fallen asleep in. He parted his lips and, hesitantly, Chris\' tongue met with Jarret\'s.
Suddenly he felt himself dragged off to another world, where nothing seemed to matter anymore. He pushed himself in closer to the tiger, desperate for more of that warmth. He shut his eyes, totally mesmerized by the experience of actually holding somebody else. For that moment, Jarret was the one thing in the world that mattered to him. Everything else, his family, friends and school, became worthless. He just wanted to stay here... with this tiger, forever. He didn\'t care if he\'d met him a few minutes ago.
Something was curling around him, and he felt Jarret\'s tail holding him closer. He leaned in, pressing his entire form as close as he could, so almost every inch of his body was somehow touching Jarret\'s. For a while he forgot to breath, totally lost in the moment, and quickly began pumping air through his nose again once he remembered.
It was quite a shock when Jarret pulled away from him. Despite the kiss having ended, Chris still didn\'t let go of him. \"How was that?\" Jarret asked.
\"Really...\" Chris blushed. \"Really great!\"
\"You mean it?\"
\"Yeah!\" He was smiling. \"I loved that! I can\'t believe I didn\'t realize that guys can do this kinda\' stuff together before!\"
Jarret smiled, and then let go of Chris. Reluctantly, Chris let go too. \"Would you prefer to be with a guy than a girl right now?\"
\"Defiantly.\" Chris nodded. \"Can we kiss again? Please?\"
Chris showed Jarret up to his bedroom. It was a dark room, with clothes strewn all over the floor and posters covering every inch of the walls. The bed looked as though it hadn\'t been made for years. They sat down on the floor.
Jarret whistled. \"I like your room.\"
\"Well,\" Chris shrugged. \"Do you wanna\' play something?\" He asked innocently.
\"Like... a game?\"
\"Yeah! But I was thinking....\" He smiled. \"Remember when we kissed just now?\"
\"Yeah.\"
\"I really liked that.\" He blushed. \"I was wondering if we could do it again?\"
Jarret smiled. \"We could do that, or we could do a bit more. You know what else two guys can do together?\"
\"No, what?\"
\"All kinds of stuff! But... first, let\'s play dares, ok?\"
Chris frowned. \"Ok - why?\"
\"Just trust me!\" He leant back and tilted his head. \"I dare you to take your shirt off.\"
Chris was slightly taken aback. He\'d never revealed himself naked from waist up in front of anyone that wasn\'t his family... was now a good time to start? He was very nervous. \"Umm... you first.\"
Jarret shrugged. \"Ok.\" The tiger got up onto his knees and, with no difficulty at all, lifted his shirt clean over his head and threw it aside. Chris\' eyes boggled slightly. The tiger was surprisingly muscular, with a well toned chest and stomach that could easily be seen through his fur. Chris couldn\'t understand how someone who\'d lived on the streets for two years could be so... hot...
\"You\'re turn now!\" Jarret woke him from his little trance. Though hesitantly, Chris slipped both paws underneath his shirt and ripped it off, accidentally taking his hat with him. Unlike Jarret, he didn\'t have a well toned body. He was just slim... not slim to the point where it was unattractive, but just slim.
\"Wow...\" Jarret said, gazing at Chris\' body. He felt slightly awkward... being stared at so openly. \"Now take off your pants!\"
Chris\' eyes widened. \"Seriously?\" he frowned. \"And my underwear?\"
\"Yep!\"
\"Seriously?\"
\"Yes!\"
Chris laughed. \"I dunno\'... if I took them off you\'d be able to see my... you know... thingy!\"
\"That\'s kinda\' the whole point.\"
Chris still wasn\'t so sure. He could help getting the feeling that what they were doing was wrong. \"Why do you wanna\' see me like that?\"
\"Wouldn\'t you want to see me like that?\"
Chris thought about it. Now that Jarret mentioned it... there was something about the tiger\'s chest, and the kiss they had shared, that Chris couldn\'t get enough of. Suddenly, he realized how much he actually did fancy tugging the clothes off of the tiger!
\"Ok, I will!\" Chris said. Unfortunately, he realized he felt much stupider trying to take off his trousers with someone watching. He pretended to struggle, buying time until the inevitable happened, before he finally stripped down to his boxers.
Jarret was grinning wickedly. \"Take them off too!\"
\"I am!\"
Chris turned around and, very slowly, pulled his underwear down, pulling his tail free first. Behind him he heard Jarret exhale in approval, and then laugh. \"You\'ve got the cutest butt...\"
Chris blushed. \"Thanks...\"
\"Go on then – turn around!\"
Gulping, Chris slowly wheeled on the spot and fully exposed his slim, naked body to Jarret. Un-erect, he looked quite normal for a boy his age. He knew, of course, that when he was alone and aroused that his own member was a serious point of concern for him. When fully erect, Chris stood at about 6\'7 inches. He had no idea if that was big or small.
Jarret blushed. \"So... my turn?\" He asked.
\"Yeah!\" Chris grinned childishly and sat back down. He sounded quite calm, but being naked in front of somebody else was a nerve-wracking experience. He couldn\'t help but wish he could put his clothes back on.
Jarret didn\'t seem as shy as Chris had been, and wasted no time at all as he tugged of his jeans. He hadn\'t been wearing any underwear. Chris\' eyes widened at the sight of a rock hard, totally exposed tiger cock. It was at least seven inches, and stood perfectly proportioned against Jarret\'s belly button in his seated position.
\"Wow...\" Chris smiled. \"You\'re really hard.\"
\"Sure am. You wanna\' feel?\"
Chris raised his head in surprise. \"Can I? I don\'t want to touch you if you don\'t want me too...\"
\"No! I do! I\'d like you too.\" Jarret insisted, grinning. \"You\'ve done it to yourself loads before, right?\"
\"I guess so. You mean like... jacking off?\"
Jarret nodded. \"Do you want to try it?\"
\"Yeah! I really do!\"
Chris shuffled forwards and, with one paw, reached forward and took hold of Jarret\'s shaft. He was surprised by how normal it felt... in fact, it didn\'t feel of anything in particular. Just sensitive skin. He remembered the countless nights that he\'d done this to himself, and then tightened his grip. He began, slowly at first, but then faster, to rhythmically pulse his paw up and down, proudly watching as Jarret leant backwards and relaxed.
Chris sniggered. \"It\'s really hard... how\'d do you get it to be like that?\"
\"It just... is...\" Jarret said, through slightly distorted words. \"That\'s the way I was born. You\'re really hot, as well, and that helps.\"
Chris blushed. He tried to concentrate on the task at hand. Or... paw. He felt slightly stupid, mindless jacking off somebody, with his wrist at an odd angle, in total silence. The only sound came from the occasion bird outside, or from the movement of skin against skin.
Jarret adjusted his position slightly. \"If you keep doing that...\" he said, \"I\'m gonna\' cum real hard.\"
Chris frowned. \"Cum?\" he asked, innocently. He\'d never heard that expression before.
\"Yeah, cum. You know... the stick white stuff that you shoot out every time you do this?\"
Chris looked confused at first, but then he suddenly realized, and smiled. \"Oh! You mean jello.\"
\"...What?\"
\"That\'s what I call it. Jello! He explained, grinning.
Jarret raised eyebrows and smirked. \"You\'re so cute.\"
Trying his best to ignore the compliment, Chris looked back down at Jarret\'s dick and increased his speed. He greedily shifted closer to him, tongue stick out very slightly, so that the sound of his paw bashing Jarret was louder now. Jarret tilted his head back, obviously enjoying the moment.
This continued for a while. Chris\' arm felt tired, but he kept going. Out of nowhere, Jarret let out a might growl, and great jets of cum burst from his dick and sprayed the two of them. Chris yelped, not having expected it, but quickly relaxed. His chest, legs and neck had been sprayed.
\"That was great!\" Jarret howled in approval, but then blushed as he looked at Chris. \"Sorry... I sprayed all over you.\"
Chris shrugged. \"It\'s ok. I just gotta\' clean it up.\" He got to his feet and, no longer caring that he was completely naked, moved over to his bed where he intended to wipe the cum onto the bed covers – to join the hundreds of other stains.
But before he wiped the last droplet off of his neck, he had a sudden temptation. It was very strange... but he couldn\'t help feeling curious about something. With shaking paws, he slowly reached up and scraped Jarret\'s cum onto his paw, and then licked it.
It didn\'t taste great...
The tiger behind him yawned. \"You said something about a shower?\" He asked.
Chris turned around and nodded. \"Yeah, it\'s through here. I\'ll show you! Just lemmi\' get changed.\"
Jarret snorted. \"Don\'t get changed. You look better naked.\"
Chris instantly blushed and felt like covering himself up again. Even worse, he quickly realized, the situation was making him more comfortable than he was used to. If I get a hardon now, he thought_, Jarrett will think I\'m really weird or something!_
So he showed Jarret the shower, which was just about big enough to fit one person inside, and then smiled sheepishly at him, before attempting to leave.
\"Hey wait!\" Jarret called out to him and, out of nowhere, grabbed his tail to stop him leaving the room.
Baffled, Chris twisted his head around and tugged his tail back. \"Hey!\" he growled. \"That\'s my tail!\"
\"Sorry. But, I was thinking, we could both have a shower?\"
Chris frowned. \"I don\'t need one. I had a shower this morning.\"
There was a pause. \"Right...\" The tiger was smiling. \"But, what I mean is, we could both have a shower together. Now. At the same time; you see?\"
Chris blushed again. He felt stupid for not having realized what Jarret had been getting at beforehand. Was he really that naïve? \"Sorry.\" he murmured. \"But, yeah, I\'d love to... how?\"
Jarret rolled his eyes. \"Oh, just trust me.\" He, yet again, grabbed hold of Chris\' tail and, ignoring the yelp he made, tugged him clumsily into the shower.
Chris yelped and shivered as he felt his back pressed against cold tiles. There was no way two people could shower in here! \"It\'s too small!\" he protested, trying desperately to get out.
\"What?! No it isn\'t! Here, I\'ll turn the water on.\" Jarret kept his arm across the wall, blocking off Chris\' escape route. Seconds later, glorious droplets of warm water sprayed the two of them. Chris\' felt his discomfort fade away, only to be replaced by a feeling of pure warmth. Actually, he quite liked it in here...
And then, out of the blue, Jarret slid both paws smoothly around Chris\' waist and lightly pulled them closer together, till their lips were almost touching but... not quite there. Taken by surprise, Chris\' blushed. \"You\'re really warm... and cuddly.\"
Jarret shrugged. \"Yeah. You\'d expect a hobo to be the opposite, right?\"
Chris closed his eyes. Aww, he loved this! There was something about being there, butt-naked, with somebody warm and furry to hold that helped him let go of depression.
It was at this point, however, that he suddenly remembered his medication. Shit! If he didn\'t take them he became... well... worse. But then again, he thought, why couldn\'t he just take them a little late? No harm in that... being with Jarret was much more preferable than swallowing pills.
They kissed again. Very lightly, and not nearly as deep as before, but their lips defiantly made some kind of short, romantic contact! Chris was still blushing. \"Can I ask you something?\" he said.
\"Sure.\"
\"Well...\" as he spoke, he moved one paw up to Jarret\'s muscular chest. \"How come you\'re so fit if you\'re a hobo?\"
Jarret laughed. \"I get a lot of exercise. You\'d be surprised how much food I can actually afford.\"
\"Oh...\" there was a pause, only broken by more small, gentle kisses in the warmth. \"I feel really strange about you...\"
Jarret tilted his head. \"Strange? How so?\"
\"Like...\" Chris hesitated. It was very difficult to describe. \"Like I wanna\' be with you more, and keep huggin\' you. Does sound weird to you?\"
This time Jarret blushed. \"Oh man... you\'re so naïve it\'s cute!\"
Chris blinked. \"Eh?\"
\"It\'s just cos\' you like me – more than just anybody. You know how a guy and a girl love each other? Same kinda\' thing.\"
Chris raised his eyebrows in surprise. \"Really? I... I can love guys too? I thought we could only fool around...\"
\"You\'re so stupid. Of course you can! Just means you\'re gay, that\'s all. Like me.\"
Chris smiled. That was a relief. \"Do you like me too?\"
\"Yeah. Loads.\"
They both blushed. \"So what do we do now?\" Chris asked innocently.
\"I\'ll show you. Just try and relax – you\'ll love it.\" Jarret winked, kissed Chris one more time and, out of nowhere, got to his knees.
Chris jumped backwards at first, slightly confused. It only occurred to him what Jarret was doing when he\'d already stirred forwards and lightly licked his naked cockhead. At once, Chris shivered with a strange pleasure and his muscles tensed.
\"Whoa, that felt weird...\" he said, his voice weak.
\"It will, but it\'s good, right?\"
\"Yeah.\"
Chris didn\'t try and hide his growing hardon now. He knew what a blowjob was, and that was supposed to happen, right? Right! Still only semi-hard, but growing quickly, he shifted slightly to prepare himself for a new experience. Paws hung limply at his sides, and tail idly swung from side to side behind him. He looked down, curious as to how anyone did this, and watched with baited breath as Jarret slowly shuffled forwards and gentle slid his shaft into his mouth.
\"Oh man... that\'s so...\" he began, but never bothered to finish. He shut his eyes and rocked his head back, letting water drain down his face. He could feel Jarret\'s every lunge, and could even feel his tongue curling effortlessly around him. It was strange... on some levels he could feel every inch of his dick being engulfed but, at the same time, he could barely feel anything at all. Regardless, his entire lower body tensed and relaxed every time Jarret bobbed his head forwards.
\"Ok?\" The tiger asked through a mouthful of kitty-cock, staring up at Chris with bright blue eyes. Chris didn\'t look back, or response. He gave a very light, occasional thrust of his hips to show his definite approval. Jarret got the message, and responded by pushing a good six inches of Chris\' now fully hard member.
Chris couldn\'t stop himself lightly thrusting forwards, encouraging Jarret to engulf more of his length, although there wasn\'t much more he could. He could feel, with perfect detail, Jarret\'s tongue squirming relentless in his mouth, and sometimes felt the tiger\'s teeth harmless brushing against his skin. Jarret tilted his head very slightly and, with one paw, grabbed hold of the base of his dick, mostly for support.
Chris wouldn\'t have known it, but seemingly endless drops of pre began oozing from inside him. It was this that urged Jarret continue, right up to the point where Chris\' entire body tensed and became rigid from pleasure.
He perhaps should have given Jarret some warning before he let himself explode inside the tiger\'s mouth. Oddly enough, the build up before he finally felt his cum jetting freely from him was longer than it was when he did this himself... maybe because Jarret was so good at it! Jarret seemed to happily gulp down what he could, and swirl the rest around his mouth. But the tiger still kept sucking him, which was more than Chris could take.
\"Hey!\" Chris yelped and pulled back. \"That jus\' tickles now...\" he grinned.
\"Really?\" Jarret frowned. \"I love it when somebody does that after I cum.\"
\"Yeah, well... for me, it was too sensitive.\"
The tiger got to his feet and smiled. \"Sorry.\" He said, and then kissed Chris again. Another one of those warm, romantic, deep kisses that sent Chris to another world.
Until an odd, slightly familiar taste filled his tongue...
He jumped back, laughing. \"Hey! I can still taste my own jello!\"
Jarret shrugged. \"So I can. It\'s nice.\"
There wasn\'t much more for them to say. Or do. They both got out of the shower, dried up, and got changed. Chris couldn\'t help feeling a little strange, wearing clothes again. Now that he knew what he and Jarret could do together he already, barely ten minutes later, wanted to rip them off and do it again.
\"Tired?\" Jarret asked him. They both sitting on Chris\' bed, Jarret\'s arm warmly around his shoulders, staying as close to each other as they could.
\"Yeah. Do you wanna\' spend the night here, or...?\"
\"If you\'ll let me.\" Jarret smirked. \"On one condition, though.\"
\"What?\"
\"You gotta\' let me sleep in your bed, with you.\"
Chris smiled. \"Deal!\" there was a pause. \"So... apart from sucking me, what else could we do?\"
Jarret pulled a cheeky grin – you know, devious look in his eyes, biting his bottom lip... etc. \"I could fuck you... or you could fuck me, whatever.\"
Chris snorted. \"What?! Are you serious? How would that work?\"
\"You really don\'t know?\" there was a pause, in which Chris shook his head very slowly. \"You must know! How can you not?\"
\"I don\'t know. I just... don\'t learn about these kinda\' things. Tell me! I know how a guy and a girl fuck but...\"
Jarret sighed. \"Well you\'ve got a tail hole, and that\'s what I can fuck; get it now?\"
Chris didn\'t get it, but he didn\'t want to risk anymore embarrassment, so he nodded. \"Wouldn\'t that hurt?\"
\"At first, yeah. Do you wanna\' try it?\"
\"Hell yeah!\" Chris nodded enthusiastically, and then pounced to his feet. To Jarret\'s surprise, the cat practically ripped his shirt off and threw it to the ground, closely followed by his leggings and his underwear.
Ahh... it felt great to be naked again! He stretched, as far as he could, he flicked his tail either side. Jarret\'s eyes widened.
\"You... really... are hot...\" the tiger drawled, as though hypnotized.
\"Thanks... so are you, though.\" Chris walked over to Jarret and stood in front of him. Jarret sat up on the bed, his eyes alive with content.
Jarret placed a paw either side of Chris\' waist and, gently, tugged him forwards, until his belly bottom was within kissing range of Jarret\'s mouth. He put one of his furry fingers into his mouth and covered it in saliva, then slipped it around to Chris\' untouched tail hole, very lightly poked it.
\"Does that feel ok?\"
Chris shrugged. Honestly, he didn\'t feel anything. In fact, the only thing he could make out was a... slimy sensation, no doubt caused from the spit on Jarret\'s finger.
\"Ok... how about now?\" As soon as Jarret asked, he applied pressed onto Chris\' hole and pushed his finger into him.
Chris yelped with shock and very nearly lost his balance. He blushed. Now he could defiantly feel Jarret\'s finger moving inside him... it felt very odd, but great at the same time. \"Whoa... I like that...\"
\"Really?\" Jarret looked up at him, smiling. There was a fiery passion in his eyes that Chris couldn\'t ignore.
\"Yeah, and you look like you\'re lovin\' it too!\" he said. \"I wish you\'d done this earlier, like when you gave me head...\"
Jarret shrugged. \"Didn\'t think of it. Well, if you like that, you\'ll love this.\" He said, and pulled his finger out of Chris\' hole. Chris growled in pleasure it that... he loved the feel of it.
Jarret got clumsily to his knees and tugged his shirt off, once again reveal that muscular, well toned, furry chest that Chris had already fallen in love with. Then he unzipped his flies, quite slowly, and took everything else off too. Chris stared at the familiar, fully erect, seven inch tiger cock in front of him.
He gulped. \"That won\'t fit inside me!\"
\"It will! It\'ll just hurt a bit at first, ok? If you want me to stop, just say.\" As Jarret spoke, he got to his feet and moved behind Chris, hugging him tightly around the waist. Chris could feel the rock hard member prodding his butt lightly.
\"Ok...\"
Luckily, his tail hole was still well lubricated from Jarret\'s spit, so it was slick enough to allow this. Jarret placed one paw on Chris\' shoulder and grabbed his own dick with other, using it to carefully guide his cockhead to Chris\' virgin hole. Once he found it, he pushed it inside very slowly.
At first, Chris\' only reaction to that was tense his muscle and grip the bedcovers with his claws. God... he loved the feel of that tiger cock sliding inside him! It was great! But, of course, there came a point where Jarret shoved and inch too far into him. And then another. And another. Now it just hurt.
\"Ouch!\" Chris yelled out loud. \"That\'s... that as nice as it was.\"
Jarret stopped. \"Really?\" he asked with a concerned tone. \"Want me to pull it out?\"
\"No! It won\'t hurt so much later, will it?\"
\"Nope. You\'ll love it after a while. Just takes some adjusting.\"
\"Ok...\" Chris gave a thumbs up. \"Fuck me already!\"
Jarret nodded. Chris thought, for a second, that the tiger was pulling his dick out again, and was about to protest, but then he pushed it back inside. That hurt... but he pulled out very slowly again. Wow, he loved that. He felt shivers of pleasure go down his spine when Jarret pulled backwards, but gripped his claws with both pain and bliss when he thrust forwards. It was very confusing. Did he like this, or not?
\"Handling it ok?\" Jarret asked.
\"Yes! Shut up and keep going!\" Chris shouted back, slightly surprised at how desperate he sounded. Regardless, Jarret got the message, and continued to slowly fuck him. He pushed in further, and Chris felt his butt touching the sides of the tiger\'s crotch. He was putting his entire length inside him! Suddenly, when he thought of that, it didn\'t feel so bad. No... now he loved this. He wanted it faster!
As though reading his mind, Jarret increased his speed. All at once, Chris felt waves of pleasure and pain blow through his entire body, and had to tense his every muscle and grip the bed sheets with claws tightly to control them. But even that didn\'t want, and low growls escape his chest and throat in an urge to distract him. Jarret\'s grabbed hold of his waist with both paws, giving him that extra grip, and fucked even harder. His shaft effortless slid into Chris\' hole and, as much as he wanted to drill harder and harder, slid out again. It was so easy...
Now even Jarret couldn\'t stop himself making the occasional grunt, groan or similar odd sound to mark his pleasure. His natural, feral instincts were more dominating right now. As far as he was concerned, Chris was his mate, and he just wanted to breed with him as hard and as fast as he could. Chris, on the other hand, was just on the verge of yelling something out. Being fucked was new to him, but he knew, straight away, that he loved it. He\'d do this all day if he could!
Chris didn\'t realize the amount of strength he was using to support both his and Jarret\'s weight. He didn\'t care either. All he cared about was how fast and how hard that tiger cock was pounding him, which, as it just so happened, didn\'t feel fast enough.
\"Fucking...\" Jarret\'s attempt to say something went horribly wrong. Instead, he drilled his dick as far and as hard as he could into Chris\' tail hole and kept it there, practically howling as jets of tiger cum filled Chris up from the inside.
It was a mix of Jarret\'s cum warming his insides and the roar the tiger gave off that finished Chris off at the same time. He shot his seed, for the second time that night, right onto the bed. He hadn\'t even noticed that his dick was hard, let alone that he was about to shoot off. The feeling of it all together – pain, pleasure, passion and, above all, a growing love for Jarret – was too much for him to handle, and he fell forwards onto the bed, moaning something incoherent. There was no way something this great could be healthy.
Jarret collapsed on top of him. His scent was overpoweringly strong – to the point where Chris wanted to get down and worship the tiger. He resisted the feral urge though. \"Fucking...\" Jarret breathed through exhaustion, \"...best... fuck... ever...\" the tiger\'s fur was matted with sweat, but Chris didn\'t care. In fact, it made his intoxicating scent that much more strong.
\"You smell great.\" Chris said, grinning.
Jarret, with a moaned, pushed himself upright and pulled his semi-hard cock out of Chris\' butt. Chris snarled, and waved his tail, subconsciously wishing that Jarret would fuck him again.
\"I\'ve never done that before.\" Jarret said as he lay down next Chris, hugging him tight. \"Seriously... I forgot who I was... I felt like a real animal; like a feral tiger or something. All my life I\'ve been waiting for somebody I could do that too!\"
\"Me too.\" Chris rolled over onto his back. \"But it was great! Can we do it again?\"
There was roar of laughter. \"I\'m too tired! Seriously, you totally wore me out...\"
\"Oh...\" Chris sounded disappointed. He was aware that Jarret was clambering and rearranging the sheets, pulling them over the two of them and placing his head over a pillow, but his mind was a blur of colours and sound. All he knew was that, next second, he was under the bed, with Jarret beside him.
\"I... uhh...\" Chris hesitated. \"I think I love you.\"
\"I love you too.\"
They kissed, very quickly, and then fell asleep.
When Chris woke up the next morning, head spinning, the first thing he did was move his paw to the side in search of Jarret\'s body. But it wasn\'t there. He opened his eyes, but the tiger was gone.
He sat up, confused. Had he dreamed the whole thing? He\'d had sex dreams before, but they\'d never been so... intense! No – there was no way something so passionate could have been dreamed up by his imagination.
And then he felt a wet, cold and sticky point of his duvet. He frowned. Cum? His cum?
Now he was certain it hadn\'t been a dream. He remembered when Jarret fucked him, and he\'d blown his seed all over the bed, right there. The memory made him shudder with delight.
So where had Jarret gone? He wanted the tiger here! Had he vanished without a trace? Even worse, would Chris ever see him again! No! He loved that guy! He didn\'t want him to go!
But then, as his heart was beginning to pound with fear and disappointment, he saw the small piece of paper that had been left on the pillow.
I\'ll be outside the cinema every day from 5:00 to 6:00, waiting for you. Love you. Jarret.
Ha.
He smiled.
I might actually continue this. It\'s longer than most my other stories, because I\'m more of a fan of writing a series than one really, really long story. It\'s easier... for me, xD For those who have been waiting for the next Teenagers, it\'s coming! I swear!
Toodle-pip xxx