Trying New Things
"Heya." Eli slipped up behind Artur
and hugged him."Good to see you," said Artur. "I
take it you saw." "Who didn't," muttered Eli, rolling
his eyes. "Well, it's official now. You're on Victor's hit list."
Eli gestured to the locker. It was so heavily graffitied that the
yellow paint underneath was barely visible. "Welcome to the Titan
LGBT community!"Artur hugged Eli again, pressing his
face into Eli's chest. "I don't care. It's just paint. I hate that
color of yellow anyway. It's fine, really." Eli gave a tiny growl. "But it's not
ok. Not when it happens to you."Artur chuckled. "I appreciate the
white knight routine, but why are you acting like we didn't expect
this to happen? "I expected bullshit to happen,"
said Eli. "But I still don't like it. It bugs me." Artur leaned up against his marked
locker, "Don't let it, Eli. Where's all that stoicism you showing
me a few months ago? "I guess it didn't matter to me if it
was just me," grumbled Eli. "I don't like seeing shit like this
happen to people I care about it. What if they hurt you. I mean...
he's got a lot of cronies who are bigger and stronger than us."Artur took Eli's hand. "You're
important too, Eli. I don't want you to get hurt either. But it's not
like we can go back in the closet now. We're better than their stupid
bullshit." "Thanks, sweetie," sighed Eli.
"Wanna just go back to my house tonight? Do whatever?Artur kissed Eli on the cheek. "sounds
like fun." The two began the short-ish walk to Eli's house. The
winter sun was surprisingly warm against their thick, fire-reinforced
fur. "Do your parents care about me staying for dinner?"Eli closed his eyes. "Did they care
yesterday? Or Tuesday? The Flareon scratched the tufts of fur
on his wrists. "I feel a bit guilty always staying over all the
time. I wish my parents weren't so anal about friends while they're
not in the house." Eli waved away the concerns. "It
would be silly to go to my place just to migrate to yours for dinner
then walk back to my place again. It's just simpler. Mom
doesn't mind." "It's a shame I can't help her out at
all. It's just her in the kitchen all the time." "All Mom would tell us would be to
get out," chuckled Eli as he let them in the front door. "I wreck
food by looking at it when I'm in a kitchen. And I don't think you're
much better. We'd just get in the way." "Well I'm not cooking anything
tonight, anyway," said Lyra. Both boys whirled around to find Lyra
and Logan pulling on jackets. Lyra was dressed in a sequined gold
jacket and top hat while Logan was in nurses' scrubs and
"...Fishnets? And pearls? Dad... you're dressing as Dr. Fra-" "Frank n Furter, Yes," grumbled
Logan. The blush was visible even through the white powder over his
orange and black fur."Rocky Horror night?" asked Artur,
grinning at the normally suit-clad houndoom. "I thought you went as
Riff Raff normally." Logan sighed. "I lost a bet. Am I
missing something for the costume?" Eli tapped his head. "Your hair. It's
too short. Do you have a wig?""I have it," said Lyra, whirling
off her top hat and undoing a zipper underneath. She reached in and
produced a puffy, black-curled wig. "If you're gonna dress you've
gotta do it right. I knew you'd try and 'forget' this. Anyway, Elly's
sleeping over at a friend's house, And we're going for a game night
at the Schuster's before the show." "So, uh, should I get going then?"
asked Artur, scratching his blonde mane."I don't see why you should," said
Logan, pulling on his trench coat. "you're not kids. You can hang
out for a while if you want." "There's money for pizza if you want
food," said Lyra, pointing towards the kitchen table. She tapped
Artur on the shoulder. "And don't let him try and cook anything. I
like this house, especially when it's not on fire." Artur chuckled. "Have fun then." "I want pictures of Dad," laughed
Eli. "And make him take off those scrubs. The real Dr. Frank n
Furter doesn't cover himself up for the whole film.""Gotta rub it in, eh son?" chuckled
Logan. Eli crossed his arms and grinned. "Of
course! When will I ever get to see my dad dressed in fishnets and
pearls?""C'mon," said Lyra, ribbing Logan.
"We're running late. I actually want to win a few games this time.""How was it my fault I drew crappy
cards," grumbled Logan as he fished his keys out of his pockets.
The door shut behind them. There was a small pause. "So, uh,
what do you wanna do," asked Artur, taking Eli's hand."Whatever sounds good to you," said
Eli, hugging Artur."Do your parents know we're dating?
My parents wouldn't have let me stay home alone with one of my exes.""Yes," laughed Eli. "They don't
care. I think they actually took it the best out of all the people I
told, actually.""Really?" "Well... no. Elly was the best." Artur raised an eyebrow. "Mmm?""Her reaction was, and I quote, 'OK.
That's fine... wait... I just realized... we can gossip about boys
together now!'" They spent a good
deal of time laughing. "Hehehe. Did I tell you that you have the
best sister?" "You don't live
with her," said Eli darkly. "She's a mischievous little troll
when she feels like it. She just puts on a sweet face for people she
doesn't know well enough to tease." "So why hasn't
she tried to mess with me all this time? We've been friends since
what, grade school? We've been dating for a few months now too. Why
isn't she pestering me?""Wait, you want
her to harass you?" "Not really. Did
you ask her to not bug me or something?""Maybe..."
smiled Eli. "Borderlands?""Yes. Zombies?""Definitely,"
agreed Artur. "Although I don't think I have a good fire weapon on
my Siren.""How?" laughed
Eli. "I think, that's like a sin or something? A Lilith without a
Hellfire or Firehawk? What are you doing wrong?""Cause I found a
Pestilence," said Artur. "It's scoped and everything. Long barrel
and cobalt, too. I haven't used another gun since I picked it up." "Show me,"
grinned Eli. "I found a gem since last time too. It's this funky
SMG with spinny bullets. Will you help me play with it? I haven't had
the chance to experiment with it." "Manufacturer?""Tediore. It's
got a good fire rate, OK damage. It's a double too. Reloads like
that." Eli snapped his fingers. "Munches through my ammo
faster than Victor can down a bottle of Smirnoff. Artur chuckled.
"C'mon. Let's get started.""My room?""Sure. Can I grab
a drink?" "Go for it. Get
me a coke, will you?"Eli booted up the
xbox, placing the red controller in reach of Artur. He took the
cherry coke and cracked it open. "Let's get started." The two dived into
Dr Ned's Zombie Island, relishing in the catharsis of blowing up
legions of zombies. Eli sure needed to blow off some steam. Artur
looked like he needed it too. Hours drifted by as they worked their
way through the side quests of the game. They had ordered a pizza and
promptly demolished it as they continued to play."Any of that ice
cream in your freezer still?" asked Artur as he blew the head off
of a wereskag. "Sorry. I'm being a total pig right now."Eli shook his head,
pulling up the pause screen. "No you're not. I want a bowl too,
actually.""Thanks," said
Artur, jumping off the bed. He returned from downstairs with two
bowls filled with strawberry ice cream. He passed one to Eli. "Thanks,
sweetheart." He kissed Artur's cheek. Eli felt Artur's cheeks warm
as his lips brushed them. "What's up? I can tell something's
bothering you.""It's nothing,"
mumbled Artur. "It just feels a little weird. When you kiss me I
mean. We've been best friends for ages... and then, well, I guess I'm
still not used to this whole liking guys thing. My brain still thinks
it's weird.""Will you tell me
more?" asked Eli, slowly cuddling up to Artur. He responded warmly."Well... I guess
I don't know how to put it," mumbled Artur as he contemplated his
spoon. "I don't know when I first started noticing guys... I think
it started with you, actually. We've been best friends for years. And
I guess a part of me liked you more than just friends. But I tried to
deny it I guess. I mean, I was noticing girls too. I just sort of
told myself that I could ignore the guys. Well, you know the rest.""When, exactly,
did you first start noticing other males?" asked Eli, feeling a
little self conscious. "Eehh... I dunno.
When I started thinking about girls... ten-ish, I guess. Maybe a
little later. And I kept telling myself that whole time that I could
just ignore my urges about guys. About you more than anything. Sorry,
that was probably way too much info."Eli smiled. "I
think it's sweet. But I get it. You were denying a part of yourself
for six years. It makes sense that it would take some getting used
to. How are your parents treating you?" "Mom's ok with
it," said Artur, morosely biting into his ice cream. "Dad keeps
telling me to make up my mind." "He'll come
around," said Eli. He laid his cheek on Artur's furry shoulder. "I
should have been there with you." "I don't know,"
muttered Artur. "Dad and I really started yelling. I don't think he
would've been to nice to you.""I don't care if
they're rude to me," said Eli, looking at his own bowl. He
had let the ice cream melt, like he always did. He lifted it to his
muzzle to drink the melted liquid. "Oh shit." A large pink
splotch ran down his powder blue shirt. "Dammit, let me change real
quick." He pulled off his dirty shirt and threw it at his slightly
overflowing hamper."Hey, Eli?""Yeah," said
Eli, hand fishing in his closet for a fresh shirt. "Can you, uh...
keep your shirt off?" asked Artur, a crimson blush visible even
through bright orange fur.Eli smiled as he
absently fiddled with the belt on his jeans. "Only if you take of
yours. It's only fair."Artur frowned as he
put his empty bowl on Eli's nightstand. "You don't wanna see me
shirtless. I'm just a lard ass. You actually look good without a
shirt.""Show me before I
pass judgment," teased Eli. "Don't be so hard on yourself."
Slowly, Eli reached down and began to undo Artur's shirt buttons. He
didn't meet any resistance as his slender fingers worked their way
down. Impulsively, the Flareon leaned in to kiss Eli on the muzzle,
their eyes closing as their lips locked. Eli slid the black
button-down off Artur's arms, leaning back to take in his body. The Flareon was
hardly fat. Just a small amount of pudge. He had a paunch and a set
of moobs, but he was hardly close to obese. He had a glorious blonde
mane that occupied his chest and back. His orange body fur was
slightly longer than Eli's beige; shaggier and a bit rougher in
consistency. "See," frowned
Artur, gloomily. "Compared to you... you're so thin and graceful
and... beautiful." Almost compulsively, Artur reached out and
stroked one of Eli's nine tails.Eli smiled, glowing
a little at the praise. "Artur... I think you're very handsome. But
more importantly you're kind and smart and one of the sweetest boys
I've ever met." Tentatively, Eli shifted on the bed. He put his
hands on Artur's bare, fluffy shoulders. Slowly, slow enough to let
Artur stop him if he desired, Eli raised a leg and swung it over
Artur's legs so that he was sitting in his lap. Together they pressed
their chests into each other, feeling the warmth and softness of
their bodies. Their lips touched again.Eli sighed as they
broke apart again, fighting back a sneeze as Artur's fuzzy blonde
wrist tufts tickled his nose. They kissed, once, twice, a third time.
On the fourth time Artur lifted a hand to his cheek and... slipped
his tongue inside of his muzzle! Eli couldn't help it. He gave a
small groan of pleasure as he tasted strawberries on their tongues
and felt rough hands sliding along his chest. He felt a slight tug as
Artur gripped his chest tuft. It was probably the only masculine
thing about his body. Smiling, Eli placed
his hands on Artur's shoulders, digging his fingers deep into the
mane. Awkwardly, Eli began to press their bodies together again,
gyrating his hips as they greedily pressed their faces together. The
two boys groaned as they reveled in each others bodies. Eli felt his
sheath swelling in anticipation. And, was he imagining it? No, Artur
was already slipping out! Something hard was grinding up against his
rear as Eli performed his amateur lap dance. Artur was grinning.
"Eli... is it safe? When do your parents get home?" "The show starts
at midnight. It's a two hour show and it's an hour drive. It's only
about nine, sweetie." Artur smiled wider.
"Would you like to?""Yes, please."
Eli pressed his muzzle back into Artur again, letting the Flareon
undo his belt buckle. Eli lifted himself off of Artur's lap, letting
his boyfriend undress him. He worked quickly, and soon Eli was
sitting on Artur's lap, completely unclothed. "You next,"
whispered Eli. Slowly he unbuttoned the front, then the back of
Artur's pants, freeing his fluffy tail from the waistband. His boxers
were a bit more of a struggle, probably due to the rather large boner
that they contained. That was an advantage of evolving early: they
were both sixteen and had their adult bodies. This would be a fun
night. And they sat there,
naked on Eli's bed, their bodies, their lips pressed together. Rough
palms were aggressively feeling up Eli's bare body. He grinned
internally as Artur gripped, groped, and caressed him, running from
his legs to his hips to even his butt. Eli let out another groan into
Artur's muzzle as their tongues met for a second time and thick
fingers gripped what little cushion his bony ass held, probing
lightly at the crack of his cheeks, tentatively reaching for his
tailhole. Eli broke away,
grinning mischievously. "What are you doing back there?"Artur looked
worried. "I... I don't really know what to do. I'll probably be a
terrible lay." "Said to the fox
who's never had sex before," teased Eli. "I think we can figure
it out." He pushed Artur flat on his back. Eli paused before
lowering himself atop Artur, gyrating his hips to rub their sheaths
together. They were both slipping out quite nicely, Artur huffing
heavily as he reciprocated. A hand slowly reached up, pressing a palm
against Eli's chest before slowly moving down. Artur squeezed
gently, coaxing Eli's length out. Eli gasped. "Oh... like that,
please." Another squeeze. Eli reached to do the same, but Artur
grabbed his hand. "Hey, how can I
give you a proper handjob if I'm reaching around your arms?" smiled
Artur. "Wait your turn."Eli smiled. "Oh
fine, be that way." He kissed Artur's cheek before leaning back,
propping himself up on his elbows. Artur's hands danced across of
Eli's shaft, squeezing, kneading, tracing the ample canine contours.
Eli sighed, feeling his balls contract in anticipation of the climax.
Eli's fingers gripped the bedspread as Artur's fingers pinched in the perfect spot Eli didn't even know he had. Panting
heavily, Eli felt his chest fur grow warm and sticky as he and Artur
shared a stupid grin. "Oh, just like that. God, that's wonderful.
I... I... oh. Where'd you learn to use your hands like that? " Artur looked down,
unable to hide his blush as he leaned back onto the headboard. "It's
uh... just what I do when I jack off. That's all, really." "Well aren't you
the fancy fapper. What ever happened to the five knuckle shuffle?"
Eli leaned forward to kiss Artur's lips. He broke away suddenly. "Oh
shit. I got cum all over your chest." Artur rolled his
eyes, diving at Eli and pressing their bodies together. They're lips
locked as they ground their chests and sheaths into each other.
"Don't be a prude. Sex is messy, dude." They smiled together as
they pressed their muzzles deeper into each other, Artur lying on top
of Eli's slender body. Eli began to grope Artur's backside, gently
squeezing his fluffy, slightly pudgy body as he felt himself
hardening again. Slowly, Eli pushed
Artur up and then on to his back so his head was resting on the
pillows. "My turn." Artur smiled as Eli gave him a heavy squeeze.
Eli wasn't through, though. He quickly moved lower along Artur's
body, slowly but confidently wrapping his lips around Artur's long,
fat length. Eli probed with his
tongue, tasting the musk and salt. Artur was panting heavily, his
chest heaving as he was unable to resist thrusting his hips slowly
into Eli's muzzle. He was leaking a lot too, enhancing the salty
flavor of his endowment. "Eli, I, I'm going to... oh, fuck yes!"
Eli closed his lips tighter around Artur's pink length, cupping
Artur's furry orbs in his hand, squeezing ever so gently. Artur's
length and balls contracted as he moaned again, leaning his head back
into the pillows as he came. Eli had to balloon his cheeks to stop
Artur's release from leaking out past his lips. Eli had tasted
himself multiple times, so he was familiar with the sensation of cum
in his mouth. He swallowed greedily, swirling his tongue around the
shaft to clean up any excess. Eli smiled as he let Artur's spent cock
fall thickly out of his mouth. "Do you want to try something new?"
"Like what?"
sighed Artur, grinning as he massaged the inside of his thigh. Eli reached down to
coax Artur's length back to its full hardness, grinning with
mischief. "Why don't you flip me over and fuck me like a feral?"Artur smiled back,
pulling Eli into a furious kiss before turning Eli onto his flat
stomach. Eli took in a deep breath in anticipation of Artur. He had a
few reservations about taking such a well endowed male, but now was
not the time to run around the house with a boner looking for
Vaseline. Now was time to fuck and be fucked. Eli felt Artur's hands
take hold of his butt and lift it slowly into the air, lovingly
parting his nine, orange-tipped tails. Eli gasped as he
felt a warm tip breach his ring of muscle. Artur paused, leaning down
to place a hand on Eli's shoulder. "Are you OK? Tell me if you want
me to stop.""No, keep going,
sweetie," moaned Eli. "It feels good... it's just, you're so big.
But don't stop." Artur leaned lower
to kiss Eli's cheek before sliding himself deeper into Eli. Eli
moaned as Artur pressed him gently into the bed, spreading his knees
wider as Artur ground his knot against his tailhole. "Faster,"
moaned Eli. "Fuck me like you mean it." The fox groaned louder as
Artur withdrew only to ram harder, slamming the edge of his knot into
Eli's ring of muscle, inducing loud moans from both of them. Eli hadn't ever
felt this pent up. His knot was engorged and tight, his shaft was
rock hard and leaking onto his sheets, his chest and muzzle were
being pressed even deeper into the bed with every thrust, his tongue
lolling our as he panted in time with Artur. Eli felt his tails
pressed between two bodies. He felt Artur's gorgeous fluffy mane
tickling his back as he leaned down to stroke Eli's length before
withdrawing fully again. Eli looked over his
shoulder to question what was going on before firm hands gripped his
shoulders. Eli's slender frame was flipped onto his back, his own
erection now towering into the air, dripping in expectation as Artur
fell on top of him, furiously attacking Eli's muzzle with his. They
groaned together as they kissed, Eli grinding his length into Artur's
fluffy chest as Artur entered him again, forcing his legs apart
again. Artur paused to grab Eli's hindpaws, lifting them up to rest
on his maned shoulders to get a better angle at Eli's sweet ass. Gently, Eli cut
their kiss off, arching his head and back into Artur's chest, gasping
as Artur did as he was asked, pounding Eli ragged as he kissed Eli's
slender chest over and over. Eli couldn't even speak, reduced to
moaning and clawing at Artur's chest. Artur's green eyes were
squeezed shut, his own back arched down across Eli's chest, panting
audibly. "Oh fuck, I'm... I'm going to." "Tie me,"
begged Eli, gripping Artur's mane with both hands and pulling him
into a kiss. Artur slipped his tongue back into Eli's muzzle as he
drove his length deep inside Eli, pressing the knot past Eli's cheeks. They
groaned into each others muzzles as they came together. Eli felt his
insides being filled up with a warm stickiness as Artur continued to
hump their tied bodies. A new wave of cum covered both of their
chests as Eli orgasmed, Artur's firm squeezes coaxing a greater
climax from him. They laid on Eli's
messy bed, still tied together as they panted. Artur was resting his
cheek on Eli's chest tuft, playfully ruffling Eli's body fur as they
basked in the euphoria only sex could provide. Eli smiled as he ran
fingers through Artur's blonde headfur. "You were wonderful,
sweetie. I can't believe this is the first time you topped a guy. No
one can be that good on their first try."Artur giggled.
"Well, I've had anal sex before. Just not with a guy." "Oh? With who?""Lacey," smiled
Artur, giggling again when he saw Eli's reaction. Eli cackled. "I
knew you got it on with Nicole, but you tapped Holier than Thou
Lacey?! But I thought premarital sex was a sin. How'd you work that
out, you naughty boy?""It was her
idea," grinned Artur. "Apparently Jesus doesn't care if there's
no risk of pregnancy. Apparently Jesus was ok with taking it in the
butt cause that doesn't rob a fair maiden of her virginity." "Well then I
guess I'm still a virgin," laughed Eli, kissing Artur on the muzzle
and reaching down to give his spent length a firm squeeze. "You'll
have to fuck me again till that's fixed." "Who's calling
who naughty, you horny fox?" chuckled Artur, taking Eli's slender
body in his arms and kissing him back. "I've got a question for
you. Where'd you learn to use your muzzle like that? Who's the lucky
boy you've practicing on?" Eli tapped his
muzzle. "Well... you've been friends with him for years, you're
dating him now, and you just had hot gay sex with him." Eli cackled
again as Artur looked perplexed. "An advantage of being such a
skinny dude is I can reach myself with a little work." "Oh, lucky,"
sighed Artur, nuzzling Eli closer. "I wish I could do that.""It's not all
that it's cracked up to be," said Eli, tousling Artur's blonde
hair. "You have to put all your body weight onto your neck and
shoulders. It's feels just as good to use your hands. Besides, I'd
rather just suck yours while you jack me off."Artur laughed,
kissing Eli on the muzzle again. "You're a little whore, you know
that? Still, I bet I could do it too if I got rid of this pudge on
me.""You don't need
to do that," said Eli, frowning. "I like you just the way you
are." Eli extracted himself from Artur's arms, rotating his cute,
fluffy body so that they were spooning now. "Besides, chubby boys
make the best cuddle buddies." Eli squeezed their sticky bodies
closer together, kissing Artur from around his shoulder. "And I
wouldn't have you any other way." Eli hooked his covers with a toe
and flung it over their naked bodies, cuddling closer to Artur. He
buried his muzzle into Artur's blonde mane, inhaling deeply to catch
the post-sex musk that lingered around their bodies and blankets."Shouldn't we
clean up?" asked Artur, growling gently at Eli's touch. "I doubt
your parents would be thrilled if they saw us right now." "We have time,"
sighed Eli, stroking Artur's orange fur as they laid in Eli's twin
bed. "I just wanna cuddle with my sweetie right now."Artur took one of
Eli's hands and placed it on his own cheek."Is it wrong to say 'I
love you' right after sex?" Eli paused, rubbing
one of Artur's rounded cheeks with his thumb."Not if I say 'I love
you too.'"