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Midterms Studying or Hospitalization

"AAAAAHHHH!!! THIS IS SO FRUSTRATING!!!"

Teddy threw his pen down on his desk and stood up to pace his room as he breathed heavily trying to calm down. David placed his hands on Teddy's shoulders guiding him to sit down on the bed before he wore a path through the floor from his pacing.

"You need to calm Teddy, the more worked up you get, the more difficult it's gonna be to concentrate. Now c'mon, let's get back to that history study guide."

Teddy sighed, rubbing his eyes and the exasperation from his face before gathering himself and standing up.

"You're right, as usual David. Thanks, I needed that. It's just so frustrating. I need to memorize so much in so little time. I'm like a man trying to trying to outlive death. Fruitless and futile efforts ending with same result."

David wasn't used to this more pessimistic side of Teddy. The bison usually lit up a room with cheerfulness.

"You can't think like that Teddy. Keep it positive. You're smarter than I am Teddy, and don't think for a second that you aren't. The only reason why I have higher grades is because I'm a better student. I do all my classwork, homework, papers, and projects and I turn them in on time. All my test grades are high C's and B's. You get A's on ALL of your exams and tests. The only thing you need to do is pay a little bit more attention to the lecture and a little less time checking out every fur you can rest your eyes on."

Teddy blushed furiously and looked back down at the study guide, validating what David had just said. The husky stood behind the sitting bison and leaned over top of him, giving him a comforting hug.

"You can do this Teddy; you just have to start thinking less with your head and more with your brain."

Teddy laughed at David's comment snorting and snuffling as he turned an even deeper shade of red.

"Now, back to work fuzzy butt. Tell me, who was "Alexander the Great?"

Teddy scratched the back of his head, studying the written answer question in on the study guide.

"Wasn't he the lupine warrior from Macedonia that rose to power and conquered Greece making it into one of the superpowers of its time?"

Teddy looked up at David hopefully, praying he had remembered.

"Yes! That's right. See? I told you that you weren't as dumb as you looked!"

David and Teddy bursted into raucous laughter and Teddy punched his husky best friend in the arm from the jab David had taken at him.

Four hours later...

Teddy and David walked downstairs from Teddy's bedroom just to collapse on the couch, mentally exhausted from the almost five hour study session they had just completed. David felt that Teddy could take his History and Italian exams right now and pass without mistakes. Calculus, an English paper, Chemistry and Philosophy would take another day.

"Well Teddy, I don't think I can drill anything else into your head without accidentally causing it to explode. Besides, I don't have the energy to hammer it through your skull now anyways, heh."

Teddy laughed and replied:

"I'd punch you in the arm but I'm feeling dizzy and hungry from all that drilling you did, heh heh. Let's try and make it to the kitchen. There's leftover lasagna that I made last night."

"Teddy, how can you find time to make delicious lasagna from scratch, whipping up noodles, sauce AND grow the eggplants you use but don't have time to study?"

"It's all about priorities David. Food is number one for me. Besides, I didn't hear you complaining when you scarfed down HALF the cheesecake I made for US last week."

Teddy glared daggers at David as he pulled out the tub of Eggplant Lasagna and set it on the counter to pull out plates for the two of them.

David shot his hands up in defense saying:

"Hey, it's not my fault! You KNOW that I can't resist your Peanut Butter Cheesecake! Or anything peanut butter for that matter."

Teddy snorted and laughed:

"Heh, I guess you're right, you DON'T have any self-control when it comes to peanut butter. It's gonna take a couple minutes for the lasagna to heat up, so I'm gonna go change my clothes and get comfortable."

Teddy left the room and headed back out of the kitchen and up the stairs. David shifted from what paw to the other, feeling an insistent need to relieve himself in the bathroom. The only bathroom that he could use was upstairs. The downstairs bathroom was for Teddy's parents only, which the older bison had made VERY clear the first time David made that mistake saying in threatening tone that

"I don't need no horny teenagers jerkin off in me and the little lady's private bathroom. My musk will be the ONLY one to stink up the room, got it pup?"

David had gulped and nodded his head, fearful of the 6'9" gray furred bison's wrath.

Back from his reminiscing, David shuddered a little not just in fear but a little bit in lust, thinking about the big manly bison fornicating with his wife in the shower, his huge bison meat pounding the Mrs. And making her moan as her breasts swayed with his thrusts.

David shook the dirty images from his head, not wanting to get boned up at his best friend's house. Returning to the task at hand, David took the stairs two at a time, feeling the pressing urge in his bladder again. A few moments later he was in the bathroom with door mostly closed. With a sigh David let his stream hit the center of the toilet bowl leaning his head back as he settled into the comfort of a good long bathroom break. Little did the husky know he had a voyeur sneaking up behind him.

Just as the yellow stream petered off to a small trickle, two furry hands came flying around him, one grabbing his crotch and the other wrapping around his muscular yet wiry chest. David let out a very LOUD yelp and snarled as he tried to turn around but the assailant's hand on his package tightened a bit, causing the husky to freeze in place.

"Now now David, no reason for you to try and beat the tar out of your best bud is there?"

David relaxed and rolled his eyes realizing that it was just Teddy trying to scare the piss out of him. (a few seconds too late though) David thought to himself as Teddy pulled the husky back away from the toilet and resting his chin on the crook of David's neck.

"Feeling better now David? Got it all out of your system?"

David laughed with mirth before replying:

"Well I was until SOMEBODY thought it would be a good idea to grab me from behind. Not that I'm complaining now, but I'd rather not get excited here in the bathroom. Or in your house for that matter Teddy. So could you please let go of my crotch so I can zip my shorts back up?"

Teddy slowly relinquished his grasp on David's manhood, but not before copping a feel of David's low hanging balls, bringing the musky hand to his nose for a big whiff, enjoying the masculine scent with a smirk.

"Sorry David, couldn't help myself. You've been getting all the action lately and I've been a bit pent up. Not everyone can just go across the street to get laid."

David blushed hotly at the mention of the muscled daddy bear across the street and had to quickly flush the image from his mind before arousal set in.

"C'mon Teddy, that's not fair for you to bring that up. It was miraculous for me to find someone like Ben to help me figure myself out. I know that I can talk to you, but it's nice to have a connection with someone who's more experienced. The two of us, we're guys, Ben is a full grown man. He knows a lot more than we do and I'd like to learn what he can teach."

Teddy snorted and turned around to walk away, but not before saying 6 words that would start a fire:

"Well, you've already got doggy-style down."

The stab at David's natural mating position already ingrained in his instincts brought angry tears to the husky's eyes and he reached out, spinning Teddy around, grabbing him by the shirt and slamming him against the wall. Teddy's eyes went saucer wide as his best friend assaulted him.

"David? I-"

David cut the bison off by slamming him against the bathroom wall again.

"Take it back Teddy. Take it back or I swear to God that one of us will be going to the emergency room, and it won't be me!"

The expression of shock on Teddy's face was plastered there with just a pinch of horror and disbelief. These emotions morphed into anger in a split-second and Teddy placed his hands against David's chest and pushed hard, catching the husky by surprise and sending him reeling into the bathroom sink, breaking a chunk of the porcelain off as David's elbow caught it. There was pain in Teddy's eyes even though he stared daggers at David.

"You're right David you won't be going to the hospital. You're my best friend, but if you start this fight, you'll be going to the morgue."

Teddy stood up straight and cracked his neck to emphasize his point. David growled at Teddy and charged, barreling into the bison's stomach. Teddy was thick and muscular, using his strength to wrap around David's middle and sling him into hallway. David hit the doorframe of another room on the opposite side of the hallway, knocking the wind out of him from the sheer force of hitting the solid wood framework.

David crawled towards the end of the hallway, away from the stairs. The husky realized that he couldn't match his best friend blow for blow. He had to outsmart and outmaneuver the bison otherwise he would end up in the hospital.

Teddy came out the bathroom looking around wildly, his eyes resting upon David's crouched form. With a bellow, the bison began stomping towards David, ready to bring a beat-down on the smaller male all the way out the door.

David whimpered a bit then shot out a vicious kick to Teddy's thigh jarring the muscles there and causing the bison to drop to one knee. David used this opportunity to let loose another leg-cannon kick to Teddy's stomach, making the bison gag and wheeze as all the air was forced from his lungs. With an un-canine-like roar, David lunged forward, successfully tackling Teddy this time, forcing both of them to fall towards and down the stairs.

As the two wrestled and grappled down the stairs there were distinct sounds of popping and cracking come from the two teen. When they came to a stop at the bottom of the stairs the both cried out in pain, David holding his shoulder and Teddy clenching his hand between his legs and the other hand holding his jaw.

Teddy's fingers had been wedged underneath David when they were bashed against the edge of one the steps. His jaw had cracked against the steps as he let go of David to hold his hand. Because Teddy had let go of David, he gained momentum, rolling over top of David and slamming his left should against the next step down, popping it out of its socket, and leaving a gash through his fur.

While David and Teddy crawled to the couch to lick their wounds, the front door opened and Teddy's dad walked in.

"Teddy! I'm home! What did your mother pull out...for...dinner..."

Mr. Allen shuffled to a stop, seeing the broken railings along the stairs as well as David's blood and fur, concentrated halfway up the stairs. In a panic, Mr. Allen rushed to the living room, thinking someone had possibly robbed the place and attacked Teddy and David in the process.

Mr. Allen's gaze surfed over the living room and settled on the boys sitting on the couch, both passed out from the pain of the injuries, he feared the worst, thinking they may be dead. When he saw their chests rising and falling he breathed a sigh of relief. The sigh caught in his chest when the smell of blood rose thicker to his nostrils and the older bison quickly closed the distance between himself and the boys. After a quick check over their bodies and finding the blood coming from David's shoulder and Teddy's broken jaw, he dialed 911 then proceeded to call his wife and David's mother before moving the boys to the floor, laying David on his uninjured shoulder and laying Teddy flat on his back. Ice packs were the only things that he could give to the boys right now to try to stop the swelling and slow the bleeding.

"Some wadded up gauze would make a decent bandage for David's shoulder"

Mr. Allen thought to himself while he rushed into the kitchen, and grabbing as many frozen bags of peas, corn, carrots, and frozen ice packs as he could carry before heading back to the living room. After some work and some thought, Mr. Allen was able to wrap up the boys with some D-I-Y cold compresses. Now all he could do is wait for the ambulances to show up.

The next morning:

David and Teddy both woke up with a groan, wincing as their wake-up stretching brought back the memories from last night and the pain they were feeling right now. They looked at each other, glaring hateful daggers, each blaming the other for their injuries. After a few seconds, neither one of them could hold on to the anger, both of them breaking down and crying silently as they nodded their apologies to each other.

Teddy acknowledged that he went too far, pushing David's buttons past their breaking point, and David admitted that he should have kept his cool knowing that Teddy was feeling a little left out and jealous of him. All these thoughts were exchanged with simple eye contact and a few apologetic nods. After the emotionally intimate moment they shared, David and Teddy went back to their wincing and groaning, which turned into painful laughter as they realized how stupid the fight was. Now David and Teddy were closer than ever. All they had to do afterwards was survive the coming storm with their parents.

"Well, what do we do know David? My dad is gonna kill me then maim you for the damage we did to the bathroom and the stairs as well as us bleeding all over the place."

"I don't know about you, but your dad would have to go through my mom to do that and that's a fight NOBODY would win! Hahahahaahaha! Besides, you're still pretty banged up. Your dad won't be too vicious. You've got bigger things to worry about."

David smiled at Teddy's questioning look and cocked eyebrows.

"And what might that be?"

"You're masturbating hand is smashed, Ha! Can't jerk off to thoughts of me now!"

Teddy lifted his hand then looked at David with a feigned hurt look on his face.

"Well your shoulder is tore up on YOUR jerkin' side so "Ha!" right back at ya bud."

David looked down at his slung shoulder then looked back up at Teddy with a smirk on his face. The two boys burst out into more painful laughter as they settled into their beds, waiting for the perfect storm coming their way in the form of their parents putting GPS tracking chips in their necks and chains around their ankles to keep them out of trouble.