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Chapter two

The L word

The music was loud, and could be felt by every fur in the room. It made there very core thump along with the heavy bass of the party songs. Every fur had their paws up, while their drinks spilt all over the (luckily enough) concrete floors.

Timmy was in the middle of the crowd, his mate behind him with minimal space between them. Both of their shirts were off and their bodies going everywhere, in the right direction.

Timmy was having the time of his life as the strobe lights caused the dancing to be so much more interesting, while the flashing LED lights made him feel high on LSD.

His beer was going more over his body then into his maw as he danced against his boyfriends thick large body.

"This is the best party ever!" Timmy yelled as the song dropped the bass harder then it had previously, causing him to shake his tail the best way he knew how.

"Fuck yeah!" Shouted the friends that didn't have a cup in their maw, or something a bit more adult rated.

Some furs were in the dark background, their hips of heads moving depending on who and what position and Timmy loved that it was happening.

He was far beyond drunk and somewhere in the mild smashed area. His head was spinning but thanks to his boyfriends know how, he wasn't feeling sick in the least. He felt ready for more, and maybe even some fun with his boyfriend.

"Woo!" Came the happy scream from Sammy as he moved himself away from his puma and to his best friend. The two began there little dance with each other while the larger males watched in drunken happiness.

Their tales latched while they spun around, getting faster and faster until Sammy's hind paw slipped and two came toppling down.

The two felines began to laugh, while the music came to halt.

"Woo!" Timmy yelled and laughed some more, "drunk!"

"Smashed more like it." Ryan laughed, only being a little tipsy at most.

"I am not that drunk." Timmy said waving his paw,

"Dude," Rob laughed, reaching down to lift the two back to their feet, "you were calling Stewart your happy little unicorn."

"He is my happy little unicorn!" Timmy yelled, getting up and stumbling over to his larger tiger, who took him into his arms with a chuckle.

"You are pissed kitten." Ryan said, getting his nose patted

"Shhh," Timmy hushed, "Rob can't know. I have him fooled."

The large group began to laugh, just before the door to the room opened. Timmy was to busy being in the large felines arms to even notice.

Timmy was giggling and making drunk stupid comments before every light in the room was turned off and the only light in the room cam from the candles that had been placed in a large and thick chocolate cake.

"Happy birthday to you." Began a familiar few voices, before the entire group (except for Timmy) sang along with the song.

Timmy began to clap his paws as Sean walked towards him with his mother and father on either side of him.

The song lasted a minute before Timmy leaned forward to blow out all eighteen candles on the third attempt after missing the first two turns.

The crowd applauded the drunken tiger before cheering once more.

"Happy birthday sweetheart." Jenny said, leaning in to peck the tiger quickly on the cheek,

"Happy birthday my boy." Dale said, holding his paw out and shaking the small males paw before the two left. They knew they were intervening like parents did. They would have him Sunday for his family dinner but for now, they would let his friends and brother have him.

They would have don't it tomorrow night, but that was Sean's celebration for the football season.

When the elderly furs left, Ryan made his way up behind his mate and took him into his large arms.

"Need help with the cake Hun?" He asked,

"I can handle a knife!" Timmy said with a giggle,

"Cub, you couldn't even blow out your candles." Ryan laughed,

"Shut up." Timmy said putting his paws around his face as he blushed with embarrassment. The group all laughed at Timmy's defeat to let his mate cut the cake.

"Hit the bottom, blow the nearest guy." John called from the back, leaving Timmy's ears perked and the knife on the bottom of the cake.

The crowed cheered and laughed while Timmy just laughed and waved his paw.

"I ain't suckin' nobody dick." Timmy leaning against the large muscles that stood beside him.

"Weak." Cole giggled, leaning in wobbly to hug his best friend.

"Oh fuck you." Timmy giggled, wrapping his arms drunkly around the lion.

"Oh I love you too." Cole said as the two slid apart, before superheating back to their large muscled meat head.

"So birthday boy." Ryan said with a soft chuckle, "where should we go?"

"I don't know," Timmy said leaning in, "too drunk to care." Timmy said with a soft giggle.

"Do you want to come lay down for a while?" Ryan asked, getting a soft nod from the feline.

Ryan picked the drunken fur up off his hind paws and then slowly made his way over to their assigned mattress. He sat himself down, lightly placing his mate down of his lap and began to ever so softly, pet the tigers head fur away from his face.

Ryan smiled a soft smiled as those drunk, amethyst eyes looked into his.

"There are two of you..." Timmy said reaching forward slowly, his paw shaking as it slowly slid across Ryan's thick whiskers, and down around the side of his neck.

"That usually happens when you drink your weight in alcohol." Ryan said with a toothy smile.

"Half actually." Timmy said with a little giggle.

"You're pissed off your head though." Ryan said with a smirk,

"So?" Timmy asked swiping his paw again, "you're having though right?"

"I'm having the time of my life kitten." Ryan said leaning down to softly peck his mates forehead.

"Mmm," Timmy hummed softly, leaning into the felines shoulder. "I don't know how I got so lucky." He said softly,

"Neither do I kitten." The large feline said, pressing his cheek into his mates. Just as a very soft piano chord hit the speakers.

"I love this song." Timmy said purring,

"It's beautiful." Ryan's agreed, holding the feline as The beautiful Tabby cat known as Sarah McLachlan began her vocals.

The room went into silence while the couples began to cuddle and slowly dance together.

Timmy opened his eyes as he looked at the blue and white chest fur sticking out from a grey V neck shirt. The tuff and shirt of the feline that was holding him just so softly while his head rested on his.

This feeling was something he had never felt.

It felt like they were closer than when they were intimate. They may not have been naked, and Ryan may not be moaning into his neck, but why did that have to be the only time when Timmy felt so close to him?

Right now, Timmy didn't need that fulling feeling he always got from when his boyfriend kissed him as they made love. Right now, all he needed was to softly lean up and give his mate a soft kiss against those lips that made him feel so safe and loved.

And that's exactly what he did.

Ryan purred and softly slid his paw around the slender waist his mate had and just very softly held his form while they showed their affection with their maws.

The soft feeling of muscular maw on soft was one the two would never get tired of. The soft tender peel of their lips as they pulled away, only to have the soft, tender, and gentle feel of their lips together once more.

It was euphoria for the tigers. Nothing lustful, no urge to go further, just the want to stay still, and let their lips caress each other's. While just across the room, three smiling animals watched as their best friend was being looked after in a way that they could only describe to be the cutest thing they had ever seen.

It was romantic, it was beautiful, and judging by the way Timmy's tail was curled, he was enjoying quite a lot.

"Will you look at them?" Sammy giggled as he took another sip of the alcoholic cocktail, while JoJo giggled and nodded.

"I think they are perfect for each other." Joey said as his fork softly cut another piece of cake away for him to bring up to his maw and slide into his maw.

"Oh my god yes." Sammy giggled,

"I'm so glad Timmy came to our school." Cole said into his large, red solo cup getting nods from the other two.

"We should have another sleep over again soon guys." Sammy said, putting down his now empty cup and smiling at his best friend make out with his crush.

"Oh yeah." Cole agreed, "if Timmy can take his maw away for a day or two." Cole giggled,

"Says the boy who can't live with out cock." Joey said with a little smirk.

"Alcohol makes you too confident." Cole laughed, reaching over to playfully slap his friend.

The soft song played it's final chorded and the soft caring music stopped, but the soft kisses the tigers were giving didn't.

The two felines didn't want to stop their closeness, their time to which they spent sharing soft and yet ever so simple kisses.

The night would go on around them, the hard partying, the hard style music, the drinking, and ever so often moaning for the bathroom. This didn't faze the felines, why should it? They were happy and they wanted to show their care; so they sat there, paw interlocked with paw while they just softly kissed their night away.

It wasn't until the music was off, and the mattresses around them were all full with the drunk, passed out, friends did the tigers stop.

To them, it had only been a few minutes, but in reality it had been close to two hours.

The lights were off, the room was pitch black but it didn't matter. Timmy and Ryan could feel each other's warm breath.

Timmy nestled his head on Ryan's shoulder and closed his eyes.

"I love you..." Ryan's voice came through the darkness,

Timmy was still, he stayed silent.

What did Ryan just say? Why did he say it? It is to soon... Was it? They have known each other for ages, and they did have a very good connection... But did Timmy feel that strongly towards him. "Timmy?" Ryan whispered but Timmy didn't know how to answer. He wasn't a person to say something he didn't mean, especially I love you. Timmy just stayed silent, and shut his eyes. He knew it was the wrong this to do, even in the middle of being plastered, but he didn't know what else to do. "You passed out now." Ryan said with an amused sigh, before softly leaning down and softly placing his lips on the top of Timmy's head and giving him a soft peck.

Ryan didn't move from them on, Timmy assumed he just went to sleep, but he didn't dare move just in case.

He knew what he did was wrong, he felt guilty, he felt assumed, and he felt horrible for doing that to Ryan. Of all people.

Timmy shut his eyes tighter and just hoped that Ryan wouldn't remember all of this in the morning. He hoped this was just drunk Ryan and that in the morning he would apologize.

He wasn't ready for this yet. He and Ryan had only being going out (officially) for a week, he knew it would take longer for that feeling to grow. He knew it would, it grows every day.

It just wasn't there yet...