# First Time's A Doozie

Author: The Prodigiously Gay Mice
Tags: Anal, First Time, Friendhip, Gay, M/M, Mice, Mouse, Non-Anthro, Romance

My roommates bum eachother. Here's what I heard through the wall.

**First Time's A Doozie  
by Fontenot LeBlanc**

Panting, he fed the last bit in.  
  
 "Dude, there it goes!&nbsp; That's it!&nbsp; I'm in!"  
  
 "_Great!_"  
  
 "Ohhh _maaan..._" Wesley purred, hugging Luther's tail to his chest. &nbsp; "This feels _amazing!_&nbsp; How you holding up on your end?"  
  
 "_Gffff... FANTASTIC!_" Luther croaked.&nbsp; "_Like having a tea party!_"  
  
 Wesley sighed contentedly, eyelids fluttering.&nbsp; He held on tight to Luther's tail, stroking it gently from base to tip.&nbsp; This was the most fun he had ever had.&nbsp; Beneath him, however, Luther was causing quite a commotion.  
  
 "Oh, c'mon," Wesley chided, cracking an eyelid.&nbsp; "I ain't even done nothing yet."  
  
 Luther's claws tangled and pitted holes in the bedsheet.&nbsp; He gathered up a wad of cloth and put it in his mouth, biting down on it, seething.&nbsp; "This feels like hellfire!"  
  
 Wesley rolled his eyes, rubbing the boy's haunches in an effort to calm him down.&nbsp; "Just relax."  
  
 Luther's eyes shot open wide.&nbsp; He glanced back over his shoulder vengefully.&nbsp; "Do you have... ggn... _any_... ggn... idea how _impossible_ relaxing is right now??"  
  

&nbsp; "Mate, it's just like going to the bathroom."  
  
 "THE FUCK IT IS!!!"  
  
 "Ain't it feelin' even a little good?"  
  
 Luther closed his eyes, wincing as he took ten deep breaths.&nbsp; "It... I mean, _kinda_.&nbsp; But..."  
  
 "You're doing good," Wesley encouraged.&nbsp; "Use your words."  
  
 "It kinda feels good... underneath all the pain.&nbsp; But it's... not really pain... more like a pressure.&nbsp; It feels like I gotta go.&nbsp; Oh god..."  
  
 "But it _does_ feel good," asked Wesley, genuinely curious.&nbsp; "Right?"  
  
 Luther's nose was running.&nbsp; His tail swished against Wesley's shoulder.&nbsp; "Y-yeah..."  
  
 Wesley giggled childishly.&nbsp; "Can you feel it?&nbsp; Like, the whole thing?"  
  
 "YES I CAN FEEL THE WHOLE THING!!"&nbsp; Luther roared.&nbsp; &nbsp;  
  
 "Okay okay," Wesley said quickly.&nbsp; He pressed his fingertips into Luther's lower back, feeling for his breath, his tension.&nbsp; Luther's breathing was strained but even, coming in thick, raspy gulps.&nbsp; His shoulders were tight.&nbsp; The _rest of him_ was tight, Wesley thought with a chuckle.  
  
 "WHAT'S FUNNY?!"  
  
 Wesley smiled, collapsing across his friend's back.&nbsp; Luther's eyes opened wide as he felt the scrawny arms snaking their way around his belly, rolling him onto his side.&nbsp; Wesley's snout brushed against the base of his ear, sending heated puffs of breath against his cheek.  
  

&nbsp; Luther's eyes went wide.&nbsp; "W-what... what are you..."  
  
 "Relax," Wesley purred into his ear.&nbsp; He began to pet little circles onto Luther's stomach.&nbsp; He kissed him on the cheek. &nbsp;  
  
 It was an infinitesimally small kiss - could easily have been mistaken for an accidental brushing of the lips.&nbsp; But when he felt Luther's cheek flare up with warmth where his lips had brushed, Wesley knew that it hadn't been mistaken at all.&nbsp; He did it again.&nbsp; And again.  
  
 "This is... strange."&nbsp; Luther sighed, staring off into the middle distance.&nbsp; "Wesley, isn't this a bit strange?"  
  
 Wesley nodded against the nape of Luther's neck, shortly before kissing there too.&nbsp; He felt Luther shudder.&nbsp; Their tails tangled.&nbsp; Luther cupped his paw over Wesley's, pressing it down against his belly.&nbsp; Wesley sighed contentedly, rocking the two of them together as he held on to Luther from behind, nuzzling and kissing him all the while.&nbsp; He felt Luther's shoulders un-hunch.&nbsp; His breathing became light and fluttery.&nbsp; Wesley could feel his friend's pulse through his round belly.&nbsp; Luther groaned. &nbsp;  
  

&nbsp; "Wes?" came Luther's voice timidly.  
  
 "Yep?"  
  
 "I'm done."  
  
 "Mmn, that's nice," purred Wesley, snuggling against him.&nbsp; "Wait.&nbsp; _What?_"  
  
 Luther squeaked.  
  
 Wesley's eyes shot open.&nbsp; "Are you serious??" &nbsp;  
  
 Without waiting for an answer, Wesley lowered his paw between Luther's legs.  
  
 "YOU FINISHED?!"  
  
 "Don't you raise your voice at me!" Luther squealed, elbowing his friend in the ribs. &nbsp;  
  
 "WE DIDN'T EVEN DO ANYTHING!!"&nbsp; replied Wesley, elbowing his friend between his shoulder blades.  
  
 "It was my first time!"  
  
 Wesley sighed loudly, rubbing his eyes.&nbsp; "Well, _okay_... whatever.&nbsp; Can _I_ finish up now?"  
  
 "No."  
  
 "_No?!?!?!_"  
  
 "There's no way," stated Luther matter-of-factly.&nbsp; "It's too sensitive.&nbsp; Before, it was fine.&nbsp; Now it's just uncomfortable."  
  
 "You've _got_ to be kidding me!"  
  
 But, much to Wesley's chagrin, Luther was not kidding.&nbsp; After several seconds of begging and pleading, Wesley was forced to withdraw himself.&nbsp; Grumbling, the pair washed up and readied for dinner.&nbsp; Neither friend would look at the other during the entire meal, and Wesley spent the entire evening muttering under his breath; though as to what, no one in the house save Luther had any guess.&nbsp;&nbsp;

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