Skylar 2
"Skylar?! Skylar!!" He could hear a familiar voice calling out his name instantly, but it only bothered him. He thought, momentarily ignorant, that he was being awakened for school, then he noticed his uncomfortable position, and then... "Skylar thank God you woke up! Are you okay? What happened; why are you laying here in the hallway?" Logan, Skylar's interim guardian and mile-away-from neighbor asked question after question with no space in between to answer.
Skylar blinked his eyes a few more times to clear his vision. He looked upon his neighbor with crusty eyes and realized for the first time how manly he was. His firm hands grabbing his either side, he was pulled into a tight hug. Suddenly he could feel his nakedness and a quick burst of panic made him fight his way out of Logan's hug. He stood up and turned quickly, making his way for his room when Logan grabbed hold of his hand and turned him around, only for a moment though. Just long enough for Skylar to see tears falling from his eyes. He pulled sharply from the older wolf's grip and darted to his room ignoring his neighbor's calls. "What happened Skylar?! Please tell me if you're okay!"
A short moment passed and he reopened his door fully clothed to find his neighbor missing. He walked into the living room and jumped, terrified of what he saw. Logan was on the phone with someone, talking with his hand shaking over his mouth. "I need to report a possible rape-" he said grimly into the receiver. Skylar jumped toward the phone scared of involving the police. He pulled it from Logan's hand and hung it up without thinking.
"Skylar!" Logan exclaimed surprised, "Skylar please, just tell me they didn't hurt you." Logan inquired tears forming again. He didn't come off as a sensitive guy for the most part, Sklyar wasn't quite sure what to do with him acting so emotionally, it was out of character. The phone rang once, police dispatch calling back. "Logan I wasn't raped." he said incredulously. Twice now. "I'm fine, you have to tell them it was a mistake" he proffered the phone. Logan took it from him hesitantly and with a confused look, now on its fifth ring he answered.
Skylar listened intently at the operator as best he could. Logan looked at him as if asking whether on not he was sure. "Tell them!" Skylar shouted insistently. "I'm sorry operator, It seems I made a mistake in calling you." Words were exchanged over the receiver and Logan offered his apologies and then hung up.
Still emotional Logan's eyes followed Skylar into the kitchen. "Skylar?" Logan inquired, his emotions starting to settle. "Why would you call the police?! I was just asleep in the hallway!" Skylar barked; Logan recoiled, offended by the youngster's tone but too emotional to be angry. "I though you had been molested, and what else would I have thought?! Your living room's been flipped upside-down, your couch is saturated with sexual-fluids, and you were laying unconscious on the ground! Skylar, tell me what the hell happened?!" The older canine commanded in the masculine tone more befitting his character.
Skylar was taken aback by his sudden shift, the wolf wasn't quite mad at him, but he needed answers. Logan continued asking, but Skylar was too distracted looking at the older man's naked upper body as it flexed with his gestures. He was struck but the realization that what he saw turned him on. Now confused, disgusted and on the defensive Skylar interrupted- "Why are you only wearing gym shorts?" Logan responded quickly, as if prepared for that question after seeing Skylar look him over. "When you didn't answer I decided to take a run over to check up on you. Don't avoid the question Skylar; what happened here?" Skylar's thoughts trailed.
With the events leading up to this point building up in his head he became emotional again. He noticed the sun coming up and realized how long he was unconscious. He began to cry again, this time trying to hide it from Logan, but to no avail. "Hey, hey little guy, what going on?" Logan offered sympathetically. "I'm fine, I'm alright." Skylar said. Not convinced, Logan moved in to hug him. He was relived that this time Skylar didn't pull away. "Who are you trying to convince? Something happened here buddy, I just need to know whether or not I'm killing somebody today." Skylar chuckled lightly, happy that Logan was back to his usual gung-ho self. "You're not killing anyone today. I'm just- I'm confused." He said starting to cry again softly. Logan hugged him tighter.
"Skylar, I still have no idea what happened. You say I don't need to kill any one, but that's a grown-up sized mess on that couch; who did it come from?" Skylar took in a sharp breath, weighing his options. "I- It's my mess." Logan scoffed and looked into Skylar's face, tears still on the sides of his eyes. "Seriously?" Skylar nodded convincingly. Logan responded laughing throughout- "You must have quite the factory down there to make a mess like that huh?" Giving the boost to Skylar's pride, Logan wiped the tears from the small boy's eyes and tussled his hair.
"So I'm guessing you're also responsible for the rest of the mess?" "Yeah." Skylar said sheepishly, now in good spirits. "Well-" Logan began, tightening the hug quickly and then letting go. "Looks like you have some cleaning to do." He looked over the living room, his great stature apparent during this moment to the smaller boy. "I gather you won't be telling me anything else about this fiasco any time soon?" Skylar shook his head no while staring intently at the older wolf's form. For some reason his interest in this older man didn't bother him at the moment.
Skylar looked higher up and noticed he was being looked back at. Both broke eye contact and blushed under their fur. A that moment Logan realized what Skylar was so confused about, and decided he could help with it. "Look Champ, I think I've been in your shoes before. You're confused about what made that mess on the sofa? Well so was I when I was your age." Skylar listened, surprised by how much Logan gathered from that stare. "There's nothing the matter with you Skylar; you want what you want, and so does that dick of yours." He said frankly, gesturing in its direction.
"Logan, I couldn't help myself. I though about it, and then suddenly I was looking it up on the internet..." Skylar was interrupted mid-rant, "From this?" Logan inquired holding up the laptop. Skylar realized quite suddenly that the discussion might turn completely around if Logan saw what was on that computer. Skylar wasn't so sure as to the extent of the older wolf's knowledge. It could be bad if Logan knew he was looking up gay porn.
Before Skylar even had a chance to intervene, Logan had the laptop opened. From the other side of the room the small dog's ears could pick up the dull hum of the fans on his computer kicking on, and by the time he had made it over the sofa a familiar sound was playing over the speakers. Skylar jumped back in fear, as if his neighbor might get violent. "Whoa Sky, I figured you were frisky, but Size-play. That's advance horn-ballery." Logan laughed aloud much to the relief of the puppy who stopped inching backward.
"So you're okay with it?" He asked still weary of the distance between them. "Well how old are you about twelve right?" Skylar nodded hands clasped in front of his heart. "I think it would be unfair of me to pass judgment on you considering how much more exposed I had been by your age." Logan continued his answer a bit more quietly as he moused over the progress bar on the video. Something instinctual was driving his hands, he wanted to see the whole thing for himself.
Skylar looked on at his muscular neighbor from across the room, taking notice of his glazed-over eyes which were focused intensely on the screen. He positioned himself behind the love-seat directly across from the wolf as the aura in the still dirtied room took on a more sensual feel. He could hear the sounds of sex playing over the computer and it was making his small body quiver with excitement. All reservations about his sexuality were leaving him, replaced with something more primal. As he stood there watching his neighbor's chest rise and fall with increasing frequency these primal urges found sanctuary in his growing boyhood.
He looked over his guardian's crotch from a distance and he could swear he saw the faintest hint of an erection. "You said you had been more exposed but my age-" Skylar broke the silence making Logan's eye's shoot up at him. "I- uh- um-." Logan was fumbling around with his words, something also atypical of his usual demeanor. "Yeah." He said nervously. "What did you mean by more exposed?" Skylar asked lowering himself to his knees behind the love-seat.
Logan's eyes widened still looking to the young boy who was now obviously hiding his own arousal. "Skylar, I can't." Logan said hopelessly. He was desperate to leave, terrified of the awkward conversation about to take place. Unfortunately for the older wolf, his cock had swollen to the point that he couldn't hide it if he stood up. For the time being he was trapped to follow Skylar's line of inquiry.
As Skylar looked down on his now fully rigid member with smoky eyes he processed his neighbor's response. He wouldn't accept no for an answer at this juncture, in his highly horny state. "I'm just curious Logan. I mean you know I've seen sex at this point-" He said the word sex hesitantly, "what else could a boy my age have done to make himself more exposed?" Logan, now fully focused on the boy in front of him, couldn't help his breathing. He was all but panting at this boy's discreet display.
"Skylar, what are you doing over there?" He asked rhetorically, his question obviously drenched in arousal. "Logan..." Skylar gasped his name as if in the very throes of it. Everything intensified in the room, as their bodies started moving on their own. Skylar sunk to lower behind the chair and planted his hands on the ground. On the couch across the room Logan could hear the aroused boy slowly unzipping. Logan Rolled his head and eyes simultaneously, incredulous to the situation unfolding in front of him. "I didn't even hint to this; what is going on?!" The older wolf though to himself, fighting temptations he didn't even know he had.
Skylar's cock leapt from his denim pants, hanging a substantial distance in front of him. He crossed his arms, propping his many inches between them, and placed his hands back on the floor below. He gingerly dragged his length against his arms being weary of the sensitive flesh. Too much pressure and he might explode. Logan could feel the beat of his heart between his legs as it hastened. Skylar must realize that he was aware of what was happening. Why was this young boy doing what he was doing? His head was filled with a million questions as to why this was happening, and at the same time he was fighting a losing battle against the sensations coursing through his body.
He placed the laptop on the table in front of him not afraid at this point of revealing his moistening gym shorts. He walked hesitantly toward the love-seat growing increasingly aware of the sounds coming from behind it. A soft, quick skin-on-skin sound. Skylar could hear his neighbor inching toward him which only hastened his pace. "He's going to see me like this; grinding into my arms. He'll know it's for him." he could hear his guardian slowly leaning into the leather love-seat.
Logan took a sharp breath as he looked over the back of the chair. A breath he was sure Skylar heard, but it didn't slow him down. He watched mouth agape as the young neighbor boy stroked his enormous penis over his arms, bucking into them as if he was hot-dogging a pair of butt cheeks. Logan hitched a moan in his throat and pivoted around the chair looking for a better vantage point.
"He's fucking huge!" Thought Logan almost jealous of the young male's developing cock . If the boy was one or two inches longer they'd both be the same size, and that was saying a lot. Logan himself had nine pulsing inches pressing into the chair as he looked on. Suddenly their eyes met, and they both gasped in surprise, but they couldn't bring themselves to break eye contact at least for not a short moment until...
Skylar slammed his eyes shut, lost in the sensations coming over him. In his last moments he could feel an incredible buildup brought about by the situation in tandem with the slow under-stimulating strokes he was giving himself. Really though, it was Logan's eyes that brought him over the edge, knowing this older guy was looking at him curiously. He reached the point of no return, that pop in his chest, and his hand jumped straight to his cock which had been spitting jism mid-air.
He grabbed hold and tugged at it violently adding new breath to the orgasm racking his tender body. He screamed out Logan's name and beat at his flesh as it pulsated. Logan looked on utterly turned-on by the display, when suddenly the boy shifted his grip and started shooting directly at his face. The older wolf didn't move though not right away at least, reveling in the sensation of having this little kid soak his face in cum. Skylar watched on as his flow ebbed seeing the dregs of his semen oozing off the older wolf's face.
Then the recoil. Logan jutted away, afraid of how turned on he was and how out-in-the-open that this situation was being played out. He ran toward the front door, opened it, and slammed it behind him. then proceeded to run around the house wary that he could be being followed by a orgasm-hazed youngster.