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Chapter 2

One Night

Roger woke up in high spirits. It was Friday. There was no work tomorrow, and he was going to see if he had the courage to have sex with any random gay man that would have him. His morning was the same as every other morning. Read the news while drinking his coffee. He didn't have anything to tell the coffee this morning. To which Lena was happily surprised as she watched him finish his coffee. He kissed Lena on the forehead again before heading out for work. He drove down the street with The Velvet again. He formulated the plan in his head. He was expected to stay out later anyway. His friends from work would always go out for drinks. He would tell them that he will be at his son's basketball game and won't make drinks. His heart was pounding by the end of the day. He felt guilty for deceiving many people. He justified it by telling himself it's for the best. That the ends justify the means. He parked across the street and hung out at a coffee shop until Velvet had opened. When the bar had opened, he walked across the street and walked in, quite wired. It was empty. He was the first customer there. The bartender was a fox. He must have been in his thirties. Roger was already expecting that he would be the oldest person in the whole bar all night. The bartender waved at him, giving him a welcoming smile. Roger waved at the fox and noticed he still had his wedding ring on. He sat at the bar, putting his ring into his pocket while nodding to the bartender. "Never seen you here before." "First time I've been here." Roger replied. "You do know what kind of bar this is, right?" The bartender said, as if he'd say this often. "Yeah. Thought I'd get a change of scenery, y'know?" The fox nodded, "So, what can I do for you?" "A beer." The bartender shook his head, "You won't get any action drinking that." "Huh? Why not?" The bartender rolled his eyes and poured him an Apple Martini, "Here, first one is on the house." Roger drank it slowly. It was far too sweet for him, but he didn't want to get too drunk anyway. At least before he met someone. People began to fill the bar within an hour. He had two Apple martinis and was on his first Cosmopolitan. Then someone he didn't expect would walk through the door came in. It was the waiter, Nick. He was wearing a skin tight pink tank top, his jeans were loose. His tail and wrists wore colored bands. He was with a few others. One was a lion he had seen at the restaurant. Another waiter. The other man was a rabbit he had never seen. Out of the three, Nick stood out the most. Nick's friend's clothes were much more subdued. Nick was obviously the only person perfectly comfortable being here. They sat at a table on the other end of the bar. Roger's heart beat a little faster. It was already evident to him that he wanted Nick. Badly. He almost felt young again. Like a young man wondering how to approach someone for a date. He thought about what to do. It had been so long since he did anything like this. He didn't want to mess anything up. Someone sat next to him at the bar. It was Nick. Roger's heart felt like it was going to burst. Trying not to look like he cared, he looked to the side to see Nick, staring right at him in a state of shock. Roger cleared his through and said, "Erm.. Hello." Nick smiled warmly and said, "Did I see you at Vinny's last night?" "Vinny's?" replied Roger, trying not to stumble over his words. "The restaurant I work at. You were with another husky. A woman." "Yes. That was me. I don't think I remember your name." Roger knew the name, he was trying to play it cool. "It's Nick." He looked Roger over and asked, "What are you doing here? This doesn't seem like your kind of bar." Roger had to think for a second about how best to answer the question, "Oh.. Just bored of the same old, is all." Nick smirked, "Well, this is definitely the right place for different." He looked around the bar and continued, "Not so much fun to hang out with yourself.." Roger shrugged, "I don't think anyone would really want to hang out with someone my age." Nick smiled, "I'm sure you're plenty fun!" Nick then grabbed Roger by the arm and dragged him to his table. Roger was in disbelief how fast things were going. He was already being introduced to Nick's friends. Roger didn't remember their names. Before he knew it, it was closing time. The rabbit was falling over, drunk. He had the most to drink out of the four of them. Nick nudged the lion and said, "Hey, can you take Jason home?" The lion shrugged and sighed, "I guess so. What about you?" "I didn't drink that much. I'll take myself home." The lion nodded, "Alright.. See ya Sunday." He helped Jason walk towards a run down looking car, turned and said, "Oh, and nice to meet you, Roger." He waved and the two got into the lion's car and they drove off. It was just Nick and him now. Nick seemed to be waiting for something. Roger cleared his through and said, "So.. Do you want to get some coffee?" Nick looked like he was expecting this and replied, "I would love to." "Do you know anywhere around here?" "Mhm!" Nick locked his elbow with Roger's and began to lead him down the street to a small coffee shop. There were a few people there, though it must have been close to midnight. No one Roger knew was there, which was a good sign. Nick giggled when Roger was looking around the shop for familiar faces. Nicked pulled him to a corner seat and said, "It's just coffee, relax." "'I'm sorry. I'm a little bit nervous." Roger said, feeling himself blush Nick grinned and said, "Don't be." He raised his paw to signal a wolf at the counter, "Two cups of coffee." He then started stacking creamer and sugar packets. Roger slid a sugar packed towards the small pillar of creamer and it toppled down. Nick gasped and Roger laughed as Nick started to glare at him. Roger readied another sugar packet saying, "So, what do you do? Besides being a waiter?" "Well... I am a student most of the time." "What are you studying?" Replied Roger "Nothing right now. I don't really know what I want to do with myself." For a second, Roger could see something in Nick that was unlike him. Though Nick quickly snapped out of it and asked, "So, do you have any kids?" Roger felt old, being asked, "I have one. He's a basketball player at-" "Oh! He's Adam!" Nick looked excited. "You know him?" "Yeah. He's in one of my classes. He looks just like you. Except his eyes." Roger nodded, "I get that a lot." Roger was starting to feel that he was too old for Nick. A waiter brought them their coffee. Nick put a lot more creamer and sugar in his. Nick leaned closer to Roger and said, as if to keep it a secret, "Your eyes are much prettier." Roger couldn't help but blush, unable to look outside the contents of his own coffee. Nick laughed, "I hope he grows up to be as handsome as you." Nick took a sip of coffee. Roger was starting to feel relaxed, drinking his coffee and said, "So, What do you do for fun?" Nick thought for a second, looking up at the ceiling, "I play a lot of Call of Duty when I'm not hanging out at school with friends. I have an X-Box, so I'm on that a lot of the time." "I've got one of those, too. I've seen Adam play that game." Roger took a sip of coffee. "It looks fun." "It is." Nick replied, inching closer. "Maybe we can play together some time." "Sure, I'd love to." Roger replied, impulsively. Nick leaned back, tipping his chair over slightly, "So.. You wouldn't happen to know if your son is.. Well.." "Gay?" Roger almost sighed. He knew it was too good to be true. Roger didn't think it was all that bad. Adam would probably love being with Nick. He felt a surge of jealousy hit him. Roger shook his head before Nick could respond, "No. Not that I know of.. I think he's got a girlfriend." Nick raised an eyebrow, "Oh? Yeah.. I figured. Thought I'd ask anyway." He looked a little confused and said, "But.. I thought that.. Uhm.." He leaned back towards the table, "You were looking for someone to go out with Adam." Roger's heart sank, "Why would you think that?" Nick sighed, "Don't tell Adam.. But I saw a note he passed to his best friend in a class. She sat in front of me. He wasn't looking when she read it.. So I read it. He asked her how to ask a guy out." Roger sighed, he felt his plans were going to crash and he wouldn't get what he wanted. He acted impulsively, "The reason I came here was that..' He blushed, deciding he had to say it, "I'm looking for something different.." "Different, how?" Nick look interested. "Well.. I love my wife.. but.." "Oh.. I see. I know what you mean." Nick placed his paw in Roger's, "We can go to my place, if you want." Roger was shocked, his heart was pounding again, he was sure nick could feel it, "You mean, you would? With me?" Nick smiled, "Well, I asked my friends to leave.. So the thought had already crossed my mind." Roger could help but grin, "I would love to spend the night at your place, if you would take me." Nick laughed, "Oh, I'm not the taking type." Nick finished his coffee, giving Roger a seductive look, biting down on his lower lip, "I'm ready to leave when you are." Roger finished his coffee and left a twenty on the table, "Let's go." He laughed to himself.

Roger followed Nick's car as they drove to Nick's place. It was a small apartment in a small apartment building. Second floor and all the way in the back. It was fairly clean. Nick showed Roger around the apartment. It had two bedrooms, a bathroom the usual things any small apartment had. Nick told Roger that he lived alone for a month now that his friend finished college. They made their way into the bedroom, Nick was holding Roger's hand and said, "Well, this is it. My bedroom." Nick let go of Roger and sat on his bed. The room was pretty small. The queen sized bed took up most of the space. There wasn't much else in the room except for a desk and a dresser. There was a closed laptop on the desk. Next to Nick's bed there was a dildo that almost resembled Roger's own member. Nick was obviously into canines. Next to it was a bottle of lubricant and a box of Cleanex next to a small lamp. Nick blushed as he put the dildo away, "I didn't expect to bring anyone home. Forgot to put it away." He left the lube out. Roger sat next to him on the bed and laughed to himself, "Don't worry about it." They sat there quietly for a few seconds before Nick said, "So.. Are you ready?" He smirked, "I have to warn you that you might not be able to go back to women after me" He giggled, taking the bands off his wrist and tail, putting then next to the lamp. Roger began undressing himself. He lifted his shirt above his head. Nick didn't let Roger start on his pants. Nick had already started running his claws through Roger's chest fur, murring slightly. Nick's paw ran down Roger's front. Heart racing, Roger let out a low growl. This was it, the moment of no return, Nick's paw now square on his manhood. A tent was rising in the front of his pants as Nick was groping him. A million thoughts ran through his head as he was pushed to sit on Nick's bed. He was intoxicated with both the alcohol and his lust for Nick. I could barely wait any longer. Roger reached for his belt but Nick shook his head, "Please.. Allow me" He said with a giggle, slowly unbuckling Roger's belt, and slipping his pants off, leaving him in his boxers. Roger couldn't hide his raging hard-on. It throbbed, the fabric swaying to the beat of his heart. His musk filled the room. Nick giggled again and without warning, Nick pressed his face against Roger's groin, Trailing all around his cock and balls. He took in all of it. Roger spread his legs without thinking about it. Nick nipped at the cloth, pulling on it until Roger's manhood was exposed. Nick took Roger's boxers off. He was completely exposing himself to the young cougar. Nick grinned, sitting back and marveled at it. Roger could see a tent rising in Nick's and Roger said, "Now for you." Nick smiled and bent over, his face in Roger's crotch. Nick took his pants off while beginning to lick Roger's balls. Roger gasped at the ever pleasant surprise. Nick had left himself naked, licking Roger's testicles all the while getting undressed. When he had finally finished unclothing himself, Nick knelt close to Roger. Nick took Roger's knot in hand. The touch sent shivers up Roger's spine. He couldn't believe it was really happening. Nick lowered Roger's cock and gently took the tip into his mouth. The sensation was, in a way, unbearable. More and more Roger felt the inside of Nick's mouth. Tongue caressing every detail of Roger's cock. He let out a soft moan, head falling back, noticing that he was petting Nick as he sat there. When his cock had been completely engulfed, Nick slowly lifted his head back, taking Roger out of the warmth of his mouth. Roger was a little disappointed to see Nick start to stand up. Nick was standing in front of Roger. Roger stared at Nick's body, looking at every detail. He was in good shape. Nick's penis was erect and throbbing. To Roger's surprise, it looked like it was bigger than his own. No, it was much bigger. Nick was well endowed. He heard Nick giggle and say, "Go on, take a lick." Roger licked his lips and slowly leaned towards it. The smell of Nick's groin filling his nose. He pressed his snout against Nick's large member and licked it. Then licked it a few more times before taking it in his own mouth. Trying to be careful not to touch it with his teeth, the way Nick did for him. It was hard, and he had to listen for Nick's wincing. Roger took as much of Nick's cock as he could before pulling back. Nick put his paws on either side of Roger's head and slowly inched his hips towards Roger, pushing it back into his mouth. Eventually, Nick was humping Roger's mouth, his breath getting heavier and said, "Would you like to taste someone's seed?" Roger nodded, the heat of the moment turning his curiosity on overdrive. Nick pushed his cock further into Roger's mouth, moaning. Roger was feeling a little scared at what it was going to be like when Nick ejaculates into his mouth. He had never tasted it before. Nick humped Roger's mouth harder and faster, telling him to loosen his jaw or to use his tongue every half minute. Roger obeyed, not knowing what he was doing. Nick's breathing was becoming a pant, his moaning grew louder. Roger could tell that Nick wasn't going to last much longer. He readied himself for what was going to happen. He sealed his lips around the shaft. Nick gasped, "Roger, ready for it?" he said, weakly, holding back and waiting for Roger to nod, which he did. There was a flood of a salty, bitter taste in his mouth. It squirted the roof and back of his mouth as Nick stopped thrusting, groaning with each spurt. Roger swallowed it before he felt it was going to escape his mouth, sucking on the object inside his mouth. It was hard to swallow, it being like no other liquid he had ever drank. He didn't know if he liked it or not, though he shuddered as he swallowed it. Nick pulled out his cock and sighed with relief, petting Roger and grinning down at him, "That was pretty good." Nick said, sitting down next to Roger, more seed oozing slightly from Nick's penis. Roger smiled and laughed to himself, "Thank you." He was feeling pleased with himself, though his mind was still on Nick. He wanted the cougar so bad now. Nick grinned, jumping up on the bed, laying on his back and said, "Alrighty, lube up and go to town big boy." He then winked. Roger felt like a kid again. Like he was a virgin all over again. He was lost in Nick. His lust had reached it's peak. He grabbed the bottle of lube and poured it over his cock, getting his member slick and wet. Then he crawled above Nick, a lubed finger tracing Nick's tail hole. Nick shivered. Roger was shaking with excitement. The tip of his cock pushed against Nick's hole. He looked down at Nick, who had raised his legs over Roger's shoulders. They looked into each others eyes. There was a look of love in Nick's eyes. Something that didn't feel right. He ignored the though and pushed harder until all he felt were the walls of Nick's tail hole around his penis. Nick moaned as Roger slid more of himself into the feline. It was so tight around him. Nothing like what he was used to. He pushed himself in far enough to where his knot was pressing against the hole. Nick moaned, lost in his own pleasure, stroking his own member. Roger pulled out a little and began to hump him. His pace began to rise, while his breath became heavy. Pleasure reaching higher and higher. He didn't know how long he would last. He held back as long as he could. He pushed a little harder with each thrust until, with a yelp from Nick, he had knotted Nick. He was stuck, the tight walls around his sensitive knot had driven him overboard. He could hold it no longer. He reached his climax with a yowl. He emptied himself into Nick. Nick reached a climax as well, his seed squirting over his chest. Roger stood there, panting, shooting Nick full of his sperm. The feeling was magnificent. Nick's grip on his cock was milking him for everything he was worth, the contractions form his own orgasm further tightening with each throb of Nick's member. He looked down at Nick, who was staring deeply into his eyes. Almost lovingly. He had to wait a minute before He could pull out, due to the knot. When he pulled out, a small rush of his seed rushed out with him. Nick murred, laying down. Roger followed. Nick held onto Roger's chest, nuzzling his side, resting his head on Roger's chest before turning the lights off. Roger was drifting off to sleep before Nick said, "Good night, babe. Love you" Roger's eyes widened. Nick drifted into a sleep. Roger was wide awake now. That last thing Nick said replaying itself in his head, over and over. The way Nick looked at him that whole night. It wasn't what was supposed to happen. Something was wrong. It was only supposed to be sex. He didn't want any feelings involved. Nick wasn't told about any of it. Roger couldn't escape it. He had made the biggest mistake of his life.