A Guys' Night
#3 of Teenagers
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I broke a nose during a soccer game! I'm so proud. And my Dragonforce remix won't be updated for a while now, just letting you all know. Anyway, my break from working for you wonderful folks is over. The third installment of the story inspired by Drockan... has begun.
*Warning: the beginning of this story is kinda slow with lots of boring brand placement. Deal with it. >
Alex kissed his mom goodbye as she walked out the front door for another big business trip. As always, she had left him money for three days of food and his monthly allowance for keeping the house tidy while she was gone. Alex didn't understand why she gave him food money. The house was full of food. But he didn't complain. He just watched her get into the car and pull away, leaving him home alone, once again.
Alex sighed and walked upstairs to his bedroom, clicking the black power button on his Sega Saturn, turned on the small TV in the corner, and flopped lazily onto his bed.
He saw the start-up animation and waited for the Amok game engine to load. He looked over at his computer screen, which was showing that his Zune was plugged in and syncing with the new 3.0 update. 11%. Alex sighed. He needed to get a new processor for his PC. 1.9GHz was starting to get a little out dated...
He looked back at his TV when the music started and pressed the start button, continuing his corruption of peace.
A few hours later, Alex got up and turned off his electronics and grabbed his wallet, Zune, and headphones and trotted down the stairs. He opened the door to the garage and grabbed his helmet, fastening it, hopping onto his bike and pedaling out into the street.
He pedaled into town, passing small restaurants and miscellaneous buildings until the game store came into view. He turned into the parking lot and parked the bike in the rack, placing his helmet on the handlebars and walking inside with a sigh.
Upon entering, he walked over to the used consoles and looked down through the glass countertop at all the different consoles that he wished he could have. He saw a Dreamcast for $40... that wasn't too bad. The classic games bin sold like 10 games for $10, so he was contemplating asking the clerk for the Dreamcast... he walked over to the Guitar Hero III display. He wasn't very good at Guitar Hero... he didn't have the XboX 360 to play it on... yet. He strummed through the sample set-list of songs... and selected some Tenacious D to play. Metal simply is the best genre of music ever.
After he played his song, he set the guitar down on the counter and tapped the shoulder of a nicely built golden lion typing away behind the counter, who looked about 25.
He looked up from the computer screen. "What's up?" he asked.
"Hey, can I grab that Dreamcast?" Alex pointed over to it through the glass.
"Uh... yeah, sure. You wanna pick out a couple of games?" the lion pointed over to the classic games bin.
"Yeah," Alex said picking through the games that were complete with case and manual... he couldn't stand having just the CD. He picked out several sport games, what looked like Tetris, and Sonic Adventure. He walked over to the counter with the stack of games and put them down, pulling out his wallet.
Alex had sort of a neutral opinion about sports, unless they were the ones during gym class. Then, he just hated sports. The problem was that he never had anyone to play with, so he never really played very often. Soccer was his favorite sport, but he enjoyed just as much playing catch with Matt in his back yard.
The clerk placed the Dreamcast with a white controller, a VMU, and the cables into its white decorated box. He rung up the games and said, "Your total is $52.50." Alex handed him the food money his mom had given him and part of this month's allowance.
"Have fun with that," the clerk said as Alex grabbed the two bags and walked away.
_Hmm..._this was going to be an interesting ride home. The Dreamcast box was rather bulky... oh well. He stretched out the bag's handles and put it on his shoulders like a backpack, put the handles of the other bag around his wrist, and hopped onto his bike and rode home. Good thing the ride was only two miles.
Upon reaching the garage, Alex parked his bike to the side, and walked into the dining room. He took the Dreamcast off his back and removed his shoes, walking into the kitchen. He grabbed a soda out of the refrigerator and started his way to the living room to test his new toy.
Upon plugging it into the telly and the power, he heard his phone going off from upstairs. Sighing hard and getting up from the couch, Alex ran upstairs and into his room. He saw that it was only a text, probably from Matt asking if he wanted to light up some WD-40 cans or something.
Upon flipping open his phone, Alex was surprised to see "Jason" on the screen. He clicked the "View Message" button and read the message.
'Hey, you wanna hang out tonight?'
Alex texted his reply as he walked back out into the hall and down the stairs, walking on the tips of his paws.
'What did u hav in mind?'
He walked down the stairs and back into the living room and plugged in his controller, memory card, and put in one of the games he got, powering it up. He saw the red swirly logo and started playing when he heard his phone again.
"O idk parents are out of town. Maybe u me a guys night at my place"
Alex smiled, happy that Jason wanted to see him again, "That sounds cool. U gonna pick me up?"
He waited a few seconds before he heard his phone and flipped it open, viewing the message: "Yea, just meet at the park at 9"
Alex looked over to the clock in the kitchen. 7:45... an hour was perfect to get in a shower before taking his walk to the park. He shut off his Dreamcast and the TV and headed towards the stairs to take his shower. He paused for a moment though. He glanced back at his phone and flipped it open to read the message again.
"...a guys night..."
That statement could mean several things... oh well. He walked up the stairs and turned left into the bathroom and plugged his Zune into the speaker dock he kept in the bathroom just for his long showers. He put on Ultra Beatdown and turned on the water and the ventilation fan so the mirror wouldn't fog up while he was examining himself.
He began to remove his shirt, viewing his white, fuzzy, soft belly. He rubbed it up and down, trying to imagine his own hands to be Jason's, beginning to unzip his pants. He pulled his pants down, looking at his dark briefs in the mirror. As he looked at his slender form, he began to feel himself harden... He took off his underwear, letting his sheath out of its imprisonment. He saw his cock beginning to swell...
No, I'm going to Jason's! Alex stopped looking himself down and got into the shower, letting himself settle down. He shampooed up all of his fur and scrubbed it in good, allowing the pretty scent soak in.
He spent a good fifteen minutes rinsing himself off before stepping out of the shower and onto the bathmat, singing to himself.
...Stars shine in all of us, we'll search for all our lives.
One day, we'll find a way and a reason to survive...
He looked outside. The big tree splitting his back yard and his neighbors wasn't swaying at all, so he decided to pull out one of the drawers underneath the sink and pull out the blow dryer so his fur could get nice and fluffy for the night.
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Alex was on his way to the park, looking at the moon on its rise as he walked down the street. He arrived at the park and saw headlights approaching. When the truck pulled into the parking lot next to him, Alex opened the door and stepped up into the cabin and buckled himself in.
"Hey, little guy," Jason greeted him with a scritch behind the ears. Alex smiled and murred a "Hey.." in reply.
After Jason put his hand back on the stick-shift to put his truck in first gear, Alex asked, "So what's the plan?" as they accelerated out of the parking lot.
Jason replied, "Oh, I don't know... Maybe a beer and some football in the back yard?"
Alex smiled widely and said, "That sounds wonderful."
He simply sat and watched things go by out the window while Boston was playing out of the radio. Alex didn't much like them. Too quiet. As he sat and listened, he felt Jason apply the brake and turn into a driveway out in the country. Jason's house was a typical farmhouse, except without the cows or mud. There was a big red barn behind the house, and there was what looked like a hand planted vegetable garden on the opposite side of the driveway that the house was on. There were lots flower gardens and trees marking the edge of the yard.
They pulled around to the garage and Jason parked inside, setting off some motion sensing yard lights. He killed the engine and jumped out, Alex following suit. Jason tossed a football at him and said, "Come on over here, Jason walked out of the garage and around to a deck with a table and some chairs, all lit by the yard lights on the garage.
"Go ahead and sit down, I'm gonna get us some beers."
"Ok," Alex replied as Jason walked in through a sliding door. He sat down in one of the wicker chairs around the sun table and looked around, figuring that Jason's parents were fairly well of.
Jason returned with a box of Corona. He opened one up and handed it to Alex. "Here ya go."
Alex took it and sipped it. He didn't much like beer, but he knew that it made hanging out a lot more fun. He took several large gulps, grimacing so that Jason couldn't see it.
"Alright!" Jason said, grabbing himself a beer and placing it on the rail on the stairs to the yard. "Go ahead and kickoff down at that end of the yard. End zones are... the two ends of the deck," he said.
"Aright," Alex said, jogging down to the far end of the yard with the ball. He kicked off... and away they went.
They played for at leas an hour, Alex enjoying every minute of it. Between each play, he returned to the edge of the deck to take a sip of his beer or to grab a new one.
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A while after Alex had finished his third beer, he was starting to fall behind Jason, who had secretly been pouring his beer into the grass, rather than taking drinks of it.
Jason booted the ball across the lawn and Alex fell over in an attempt to catch it. He got up and ran clumsily over to it and picked it up, running as fast as he could in his current state towards Jason. Jason stood with his knees and elbows bent, waiting to trounce and tackle him. As Alex got close enough, Jason sprang at Alex catching the poor fox instead of the ball. They rolled on the ground, Jason protecting Alex with his arms until they rolled to a stop. Alex was laying on his back when they stopped, which started him laughing, Jason flopping onto his back as well and waited for Alex to stop. Once he did, He turned himself over so he was on his hands and knees over Alex, looking down into his eyes. Alex smiled up at Jason, waiting for him to do something.
After a few seconds, Jason bent his head down and placed a long, passionate kiss on Alex's lips. Alex simply lay there, kissing Jason's wonderful muzzle.
After a few minutes, Jason moved one hand down to Alex's waist and began to lift off his shirt. Alex, getting the hint pushed Jason up and sat up on his knees, taking the shirt off, getting a little help from Jason. After they had gotten Alex's shirt off, Jason undid his zipper, and watched Alex take over. Jason took off his shirt and jeans while Alex fumbled over his left paw out of his pant leg. Jason helped Alex with his foot, and when his pants were off, Jason hooked his fingers on the waistband of Alex's underwear, pulling them down to reveal a six-inch rock-hard shaft. Jason began to jerk it, but stopped, getting up onto his knees to remove his boxers. He pulled them down and Alex saw the rock hard foot-long cock he had loved since the first time he had seen it. Alex looked up from it to Jason's face. The two of them were there, naked together in Jason's back yard.
Jason got up onto his knees and moved over closer to Alex who was on his back. Jason bent over and licked Alex's shaft from bottom to top, hearing a long, quiet moan. Jason looked up, but Alex has his head back, so Jason just plunged Alex's entire length into his mouth, feeling the tip of his cock tickle the back of his throat. He bobbed his head up and down, his tongue lapping the bottom of the small pink shaft in his mouth.
Alex suddenly started pushing Jason off of him in protest. "No, no, you go the other way."
"What..?" Jared said confusedly, but when Alex put his ankles on his shoulders, Jared knew what he wanted.
"Oh... ok.." Jared pushed Alex's ankles into a comfortable position on his shoulders and reached over to his pants to get the tube of KY out of his pocket.
He squeezed some onto his cock and rubbed it on, getting his whole cock slick. He then squeezed some onto his finger and spread it out over Alex's tailhole, feeling a slight shiver through his finger. Jason decided to warm Alex up a little and started to sink one finger inside him, all the way to the knuckle. He moved it around in circles, letting Alex adjust more slowly than the last few times. He added another finger, then a third, moving them in and out, and all around. After a short while, he removed his fingers and pressed his cockhead up to the tight pink pucker, making Alex moan.
Jason pressed inside, a sharp grunt escaping from Alex. "You ok?"
"Yeah... go, fuck me hard.."
And Jason did just that. He thrust all the way in, hilting himself on the back of Alex's thighs, and Alex yelped loudly, in a high-pitched voice. He pulled almost all the way out and thrust himself back all the way in, hard. He then began speeding up, his cock sliding in and out very easily with the KY doing what it was best at.
Alex reached down and wrapped his paw around his cock, and started to jerk it, feeling Jason's huge length thrusting against his prostate. He wanted this night to last longer, but Jason was making that hard to do. He decided to stop jerking, and let Jason do the magic tonight.
Jason looked up at Alex's head, which was tilted all the way up, pressing into the ground making his back arch.
Alex lay there, being thrusted into for several minutes before he heard Jason say, "Alex... I'm gonna go..."
"Then go..."
Jason thrusted three more times, and on the forth, he totally slammed Alex and came hard and long, deep with the reaches of Alex's body. He collapsed onto Alex, his cock still deep inside him. Alex looked down at the head that he felt lay on his chest. He rubbed it behind the ears, and put his head back.
And there they lay, deep into the night, and through the early hours of the morning.
This time, more than just beer or sexual euphoria helped Alex fall asleep... It was something different. There was something about Jason.
Jason and Alex... have their first night, alone together.
This one was very hastily thrown togeather... sorry about any grammarical or structural mistakes. I think I'm only going to write one more, and it might dissapoint some of you.
Sorry. L