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I was sixteen years old when my mother kicked me out. Luckily my boyfriend and his mother allowed me to stay with them. Technically my mother could only kick me out when I turn eighteen, which Derek's mom suggested I should fight for it. But when I thought about it, living with a mom that hates you didn't quite appeal to me. I brought that up in the conversation and Derek and his mom agreed. There was nothing to fight for.

After a few days had passed, I noticed that I had not once seen Derek's father. I vaguely remembered seeing him back in the 3rd grade or so on a class field trip. For about a week I didn't have the courage to ask, but I eventually did in the end. It turned out that his father had gotten into a fatal car crash, killing both him and the other driver four years ago. Instantly I had regretted asking when I heard about it. I could still see the pain and sorrow in her eyes as she retold the story. Derek excused himself almost as soon as I mentioned it. I never once brought that topic up again. Though I was quite impressed with Derek's strength; he did not once tell me about it to ease the pain or to seek comfort. He never showed that he had lost someone back when we hung out together in elementary school. He is a strong one.

Two years went by and we both graduated high school among the top in our class. I kept my promise and taught him how to fight, giving him all my knowledge and techniques so that he can defend himself when such an instance occurs. Now, I'm eighteen years old, high school is done, summer is here, college is approaching; I had a life to live. And if I am lucky, maybe be able to live that life with Derek.

We had just went out for an Italian dinner and were now returning to Derek's house. As I sat in the back of Mrs. Price's Mercedes-Benz SUV with Derek, I couldn't help myself and had to hold Derek's paw. I found that it was resting on the middle seat of the row as Derek was staring out the window, admiring the stars in the sky. When my paw found his, he didn't pull away, instead he squeezed my hand firmly. The feeling was nice and calming. I looked toward him, but he was still staring out the the window. But even in the dark, I could still see his smile that had spread across his face. When we got into the house, Mrs. Price said good night and retreated to her room. Derek and I stayed up a little longer to enjoy the night. As it turned around 10 pm, we decided to head to bed. When had I finished cleaning up for the night and returned to my room, I received a text message from Derek. I thought it was a little silly considering that he could have came and personally told me. I always thought that talking person to person was much better than text messages because it could express more emotion even if the text messages contained emoticons.

With my fur still wet from my shower, I put on my boxers, a t-shirt, and gym pants, my usual sleeping attire. I headed downstairs and walked down the hallway to Derek's room. When I reached his door, I politely knocked. "Come in, John," he called.

"Do you nee-" I stopped in mid-sentence. The reason why I had stopped speaking was because of what I saw in his room. There, lying on the bed was Derek, naked and giving me a pose. I tried to work my jaw in an attempt to speak, but I kept stuttering. "Uh, wow, I mean, uh.." I said in complete shock, "..uh." He smiled as he noticed the bulge in my pants.

"Do you like what you see?" he playfully asked me with a smile.

"Uh..." I said in an attempt to reply.

"To answer your question, yes, I do need something," he said grinning as he got up and walked over to me. "I need you." And with that, he leaned and gave me a passionate kiss. Recovered from my shock, I allowed his tongue to enter my muzzle.

Our tongues met and wrestled each others, it was the best kiss I had ever had. I could feel his rough tongue eagerly exploring my mouth and tongue. I don't know how long we stood there kissing, but it was far too short. Only the need for air would ever cause me to break up a kiss as passionate as that.

"Alright," he said as we broke our kiss, "let's get started. But first, someone still needs to get ready." I had long forgotten that I was still wearing my clothes. I smiled and started undressing, taking off my shirt in a quick fluent move. Derek had backed away and sat on his bed, I could see he had been anticipating this and wanted to enjoy the show. Having gotten off my shirt, I grinned at him slightly as I started sliding off my pants. After tossing my pants the the side, I began to slowly slip off my boxers. Derek was watching very closely now as this was the best part of the show for him. I tried to make this as slow and as dramatic as possible for Derek's enjoyment but I was nervous. We were taking our relationship to the next level, and this was the first time we did this. But ever so slowly I brought my boxers down to my ankles, making sure to slow down when I was about to expose my 7" erection.

I stood there naked and exposed in front of him as he took my body in. Admiring my muscular build, broad shoulders, six-pack abs, biceps, pectorals, and finally my crotch. Waiting for him to finish made me feel a little embarrassed and anxious, and I am almost sure I might have blushed at one point.

Eventually he walked up to me and threw his arms around me. "I've been wanting this for a long time," he whispered softly in my ear.

"I have always wanted this," I whispered back. " But I wanted to make sure you were ready. I didn't want to rush our relationship either. But here's our chance, let's take it."

We broke up our embrace and I gently guided Derek back to his bed. He lying down with his elbows propped up. Once I made sure he was in a comfortable position, I leaned in for another passionate kiss. As my muzzle explored, I reached my paw down to stroke his 6.8" erected member. In seconds precum was streaming from the tip of his member. As we finished our kiss, we stopped so that we could stared into each others eyes. I saw his great love for me in those wonderful, deep, blue eyes, and at that point I knew that I would always be gay and love him. I hoped my own eyes conveyed the same love I had for him.

With his member now ready, I lowered myself between his legs and licked his shaft. Almost instantly he gave a moan filled with lust and enjoyment. Being encouraged by his moaning is pressed on, vigorously licking up and down his shaft. And finally, I took his whole member into my muzzle. He gasped loudly and grabbed me behind the ears as he gave a final thrust with his hips. I felt my muzzle being filled with his salty cum as he released.

As I released him from my muzzle, I made sure my paw was able to catch all of his seed that spilled. Derek fell back flat onto the bed, panting as he looked at the ceiling in afterglow. I spat out his cum into my paw, knowing how useful it would soon be. "I hope you're not done," I chuckled. "We haven't even gotten to the main part."

"There's more?" his eyes lit up. "Because honestly, this is all I had ever wanted."

I smiled at his sweet words, "My silly pup, of course there's more! Why do you think I was saving this?" I held up my paw with his seed. "And, I didn't have my turn yet."

With that I had him lift both of his legs and allowed him to rest them on my shoulders. With my paw holding his still warm seed, I began rubbing around his tail hole. I did not see a bottle of lube in his room, which is why I decided to save his cum. Then I slowly pressed one finger into his tail hole and began rubbing. Derek was now constantly moaning as the new sensation of having his tail hole lubed filled him with ecstasy.

After about a minute, I pressed in a second finger and slowly rotated them. I looked up to see how Derek was holding up; he had his eyes closed and his tongue out, panting and moaning in pure pleasure. With his tail hole loose and lubed, I pressed the tip of my member against his tail hole. I positioned his legs so that they were spread out and allowed me easy access to his rump. "Are you ready?" I whispered softly.

"Yes! Please, John. Take me," the husky managed to plead. Hearing his plead, I slowly pressed the tip of my member against his tail hole until it finally allowed my entry. I knew to take it slow at first, so for the first couple of minutes I made shallow thrusts, each one deeper than the last. It was very hard to force my self to slow down as the feeling was incredible. Derek was moaning and gasping very loudly at this point and I was afraid his mom might walk in on us. That would be very uncomfortable. I pushed that thought aside, it was time to enjoy this moment in our relationship with Derek. With several more thrusts, I finally managed to get deep enough so that my forming knot was constantly bumping against his tail hole.

By now, I was almost near climax as the feeling of his insides around my shaft stimulated the sensation even more and I had sped up my thrusts so that I could build up the sensation for both of us. After a few more thrusts, I couldn't hold it anymore; I let out a low growl and made one final thrust to get my knot it. For about a split second, his tail hole resisted my knots advance, but I pressed on and it gave in. When my knot had finally gotten into his tail hole, the intense pressure on my knot forced me to release. I could feel myself emptying, streams of my cum entering his insides. The feeling of my cum entering him and my knot pressed against his insides must have caused him to cum again, because seconds later, he released again. His cum covered both our chests and stomachs as he growled loudly in pleasure.

Panting and now exhausted, I decided to rest on his chest. Being almost as big as me, I figured it wasn't a big problem for him and I had wanted to be as close to him as possible. But eventually I decided to lie on my side, facing Derek. Derek had his eyes closed and his chest rose and fell with a steady rhythm. He must also be exhausted from releasing two times. A moment passed and I sighed in content. Derek opened an eye and looked at me. I smiled at him and was given back his wonderful smile.

"You know, I kinda expected more cuddling. I mean, we just had sex. Shouldn't we be like even more loving toward each other?" I asked with almost a chuckle.

"Aww, I'm sorry. Just a bit tired, it was pretty exhausting," he replied with a yawn.

"But all you had to do was not moan too loudly and you almost failed to do that," I teased with a hint of a smile.

"How would you know?" he asked with a grin. "I don't believe you were the bottom."

"Alright, alright," I gave up with a smile.

"So, how long do we have to wait for you to pull out? I mean, I like the feeling of this, but I don't want Mom walking in. She might have heard."

"I'd say about another fifteen to twenty minutes. But it will be alright if she walks in on us. Horribly awkward, but I don't think it'll be too bad. I mean, she didn't mind with you being gay so-"

"John," he said interrupting me. "Let's not talk anymore. I want to enjoy this moment forever," he whispered as he looked into my eyes.

I smiled at him and looked into his deep blue eyes. He was perfect in every way, and I was so lucky to have met him. We cuddled there in silence, enjoying every second of our moment together.