Sunshine Days - Chapter 18
Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and is meant to be taken as such. It contains graphic scenes of sexual intercourse between two underage males. Read at your own peril. And again, this chapter is going to get really fucking weird so read the tags before you complain. Cheers~
"You want me to what-?" Jonathan asked with a grimace. The soaked feline pulled out from under the shower stream and regarded his friend with a mild look of disgust.
David's head ducked down embarrassedly and his ears folded back. Jonathan could see the sharp tip of his tail trying to poke between his legs. He was on the other side of the shower, seeming to distance himself not just from the feline but also from the odd request he had made.
"Nevermind... Forget I asked..." The canine said awkwardly.
Jonathan frowned and still looked rather perturbed. "You wanted me to...pee on you?"
David flinched a little and kept his nose turned down to the floor.
"Just forget it," David said, ashamed, "Forget I asked. It was stupid..."
Jonathan looked at his friend sympathetically, feeling a little bit guilty about his reaction to David's request as he tried to hide his previous expression. Of course, his reaction came naturally to him as it did when David asked permission to lick and sniff his armpits and feet among other things but it would have been more or less the same if he had asked him to try some strange, exotic food or something. He had a built in defense mechanism that raised his shields whenever he was presented with something that he wasn't used to or felt was far out of the realms of the ordinary that it crossed the border into extreme discomfort. But they were weak shields at best, made of plywood and styrofoam that caved in under simple peer pressure. It stood no chance against someone like David who'd managed to convince him into doing things he never would have done on his own. Or perhaps it wasn't just peer pressure alone that easily persuaded him but a part of him that stood behind those barriers that was curious and brave. It was the small little voice that was drowned out by the alarms of irrational reasoning.
With his heart starting to pound in his chest, he clicked his tongue and said softly, "No...I can do that if you want..."
David looked at him skeptically and a little hopefully. "You sure?"
'NO!' his mind shouted. His mouth chose to respond with "Yeah, sure..." instead.
David's bright eyes lit up and his smile returned naturally to his lips. His tail whipped side to side cautiously this time. He could tell that David felt like he was pushing his luck by asking of so many weird things of him and would be willing to pull back if Jonathan said so. Behind the smile in his eyes, Jonathan could see a little glint of fear. It was the same fear he had for rejection, for accidentally offending with his lack of social graces or bizarre quirks and kinks. His self consciousness and his desire to express himself were often at battle with each another and it seemed especially turbulent around Jonathan. Though, perhaps these things were more than just a sexual fetish for David. Maybe it was more than just a gratuitous exchange of fluids but his way of bonding and building a more intimate relationship with someone. Jonathan would have just settled for holding paws and kissing but for someone like David, someone who was clearly on a different plane of emotional empathy, he wanted something deeper.
Jonathan's prick had shrunken back, pulling up into his body until it was nothing more than a ring of wrinkled skin around a shiny pink glans. He tugged it a little to bring it out of hiding. He noticed that his paws were trembling just a bit.
David stepped forward, meeting him outside of the shower stream and placing his paws on either side of Jonathan's slender shoulders. Jonathan looked up into those concerned and trustful blue eyes.
"I don't wanna make you do anything you don't wanna do. You know that, right?" David said softly. His voice was calm and reassuring.
Jonathan nodded and took in a deep shuddering breath. He briefly thought of his inhaler back at the cabin and brushed it aside. "Sure. I know. I wanna...mark you," He said with a little hint of uncertainty. "I wanna try this for you..."
David gave a little side smile, still reading the feline's eyes. "You sure?"
He nodded again, smiling with added confidence.
David smiled and put his paws around the feline's back, pulling him close and cuddling him. He felt wet fur against his own as their bodies pressed against one another's and could feel the other boy's plump sheath pressing against his short erection. He pressed his face into David's shoulder and felt an odd sense of tranquility in their embrace. David pulled back without letting go. Jonathan looked up and their eyes met briefly before he dipped his head down to give Jonathan a deep, loving kiss. Jonathan closed his eyes, allowing the long, dexterous canine tongue to slip into his mouth. It offered to bring his smaller and rougher textured tongue back into his mouth. His paws were wrapped around the small of David's back while one of David's cradled the back of his head. The kiss broke and Jonathan's eyes fluttered open to see the pup smiling dopily back at him.
David stood back and got down to his knees in front of Jonathan, looking up at him with hungry eyes. His thin tail swished over the tiled floor, sweeping the puddle of water each way. Jonathan watched his eyes flick down to his four and a half inch dick which stood defiantly out from his body. He gripped it softly, marveling at how abnormally hard he'd gotten just from kissing the pup, though maybe part of it was secretly the idea of marking his friend. He looked back down at David as he waited for his erection to go down enough for him to relieve his straining bladder. It was difficult to do seeing how David spread his legs out and with some of his penis sticking out of his sheath and his testicles dangling near to the floor. David grinned and gripped the end of his own cock, stoking it slowly.
Jonathan had to look up at the ceiling and think of something to distract him from the sight of the sexy canine. Eventually his dick shrunk down to a semi-flaccid state and he put all his focus into the next step of getting his bladder to release. It seemed a lot easier to unwillingly wet the bed than it was to willingly wet his friend.
He took in a sharp breath as he felt a short burst of piss leap from his cocktip, landing across the pup's white chest in a faintly yellow line. David, who had started to look a little bored and distracted, suddenly perked his ears up and wagged his tail. Jonathan tried not to strain but relax, feeling a little bit of performance anxiety as he tried again to relieve himself.
After what felt like a very long, intense minute, Jonathan's stream was finally set free and sprayed out in a thin jet against the pup's chest and belly. David looked down at himself as the urine tinged his white fur into a faint yellow, rumbling happily from being marked.
Jonathan aimed low and peed around David's crotch, marking the emerging length of cock and his sheath and balls. He aimed it back up to his belly and chest with a smile that suggested that he was beginning to actually enjoy himself. The smile vanished into a look of surprise as David leaned forward and opened his mouth, curling his tongue out to catch the stream on his tongue. It seemed weird to Jonathan but...if that's what he really wanted...
He aimed his stream up again, letting it rain over the pup's face and hair. David wagged contentedly and leaned back, opening his mouth again for Jonathan to fill. He watched David aim his own cock and strain his belly before his own stream erupted from his tip and produced a light golden arch over his chest and belly. Jonathan kept watching as he came to a gradual, sputtering end as David's strong and powerful torrent pushed up and landed directly into his open maw.
He could tell why David might have had an inclination for watersports (which he also eventually learned had nothing to do with swimming). It wasn't entirely about the bodily fluid itself but the act of doing it. Just like with an orgasm, there was a tension, a build up, and a release. He'd never noticed how similar it felt to an orgasm, even though an orgasm was a lot stronger and more intense. There were times when he thought his bladder was going to rupture and explode but then his parents would pull over into a gas station or restaurant and he'd rush into the bathroom. That soothing, glorious sensation of finally relieving himself was kind of like reaching a climax in that context.
He watched with equal parts fascination and lust, with a faint hint of revulsion too as David filled his muzzle. There was a hollow, trickling sound, like a small faucet into a plastic cup, as he filled his maw to the brim. He closed his mouth and some splashed out down his chin. He tipped his chin up and swallowed down the mouthful he had and licked his lips a little.
As David tried to replicate his action with a dying stream, Jonathan couldn't help but feel a little grossed out again. But he could see how much the pup was enjoying himself and how there wasn't even a look of regret or guilt in what he did. He looked like he couldn't be any happier with himself.
After he finished, David crawled forward towards him on his paws and knees, soaked from urine and water from head to toe. He looked up into Jonathan's eyes, adoring and thanking him as he wrapped his lips around the still-semi flaccid member. He suckled and tugged it lightly, closing his eyes blissfully as he milked the feline's cocklet. Jonathan shivered and breathed out a shuddering sigh as David brought him to full staff quickly. He placed a paw gently over David's head and gently stroked one of his ears as he was sucked.
He looked down at David as he pulled his lips back off his cock. David gave him a playful grin and spit a white, bubbly wad of saliva onto three of his fingers and rolled the mess around. He then went back to put his mouth around his cock again, looking up into his eyes as he slipped his paw up between his asscheeks. He gave a sharp hiss through his teeth as he felt the fingertips teasing against his pucker, realizing just how sensitive it felt. He felt one finger pop past his ring and slip deeper inside. It lingered there, rolling around the rim lazily until he added another finger.
Jonathan's toes curled under his feet as he felt David slurping over his tender boyhood and rubbing his fingers deep inside his tailhole. The pup expertly found his prostate and was massaging his middle and index fingers over the small lump while he nursed on the shaft.
The stimulation from both ends proved to be too much for the kitten to handle all at once. The climax built to a sudden and premature burst that caused him to grip the pup's ears in his paws and thrust his hips forward into the muzzle. Instead of the intense, almost religious experience he'd had before, he felt a primal, animalistic lust as he bred his friend's face. He arched and let out a sharp series of subdued moans and mews and spurted a surprisingly hefty load into the canine's mouth.
Faster than his orgasm had started, it was over. Jonathan was left weak and panting, wanting to sink down to the floor in a spent heap after the orgasm. He gazed down at the boy at his feet, still feeling him suckling at his root and clenching firmly around the two fingers inside him. David pulled off with a slurp and opened his mouth wide for Jonathan to see his own load. Even though he'd just cum, he felt a little roil of arousal again at seeing the milky pool of cum cupped in the canine's curled tongue.
Jonathan wasn't sure why he did what he did next. Perhaps it was that little voice behind the shield taking control of his mind and body, propelling him further into what he would have definitely considered sickening depravity only minutes ago. David went to close his mouth and swallow when Jonathan stopped him.
"Wait!"
David halted, looking up at Jonathan with mild surprise and his cum-filled mouth still wide open. Jonathan took his friend by the paws and pulled him to his feet. He felt his heart thumping and blood rushing back to his spent cocklet again as he stood up on his tip toes and planted a kiss on David's lips. He parted his lips and brushed his tongue over the canine's, indicating what he wanted. He could feel the pup's uncertainty, both knowing what had happened the last time he tried to kiss Jonathan with a mouthful of semen. In spite of it, Jonathan made it clear what he wanted that time.
David conceded and parted his lips too; slipping his tongue into Jonathan's maw and sharing his load back to him. It was as bitter and acrid as he remembered but he didn't care. He kissed David back passionately, sharing the seed back and forth between them until it began to trickle out of the sides of their lips and down their chins.
In a kind of telepathic communication, they had seemingly read what the other wanted. Jonathan knew that David wanted kink. He wanted something that was deeper, intimate, and more erotic than simple sex and affection. Something that required a lot more trust and an open mind. A desire to share submission and humiliation with one another. David knew that Jonathan wanted to open up but was afraid to. That part of him wanted to open up and explore his desires but was restricted and held down by his own crippling fears and anxieties. He yearned to be free of the negative thoughts that would undoubtedly hold him back for the rest of his life. David wanted to help him be free too.
Jonathan pulled back, panting and still erect after the second passionate kiss of the night. He swallowed what he had and looked up at David. David gave him a cheeky grin and poked his tongue out; showing him that he still had a bit left on his tongue. Jonathan purred lustfully and opened his mouth, holding out his tongue for him. David frowned and gave him a perplexed look but Jonathan curled the sides of his mouth into a little smile.
David gave him a small grin in return as he held the small amount of semen in the front of his mouth, between his teeth and his lips. He slipped his fingers over the feline's tongue (which Jonathan would realize a short while later were the same fingers that had been under his tail) and puckered the front of his muzzle like he was going in for another kiss. Pushing all the saliva from the back to the front of his mouth, he mixed it with the leftover seed and spit it directly into Jonathan's open maw. David knew the risk he was taking and silently prayed that he didn't just fuck it up big time.
Jonathan closed his eyes and felt the wad of spit land on his tongue and slowly trickle down towards the back of his throat. The fingers were removed and he closed his mouth shut. He knew what it was that he had in his mouth and a large part of him wanted to gag, but another part was deeply aroused by the sheer intimacy of it. It was absolutely disgusting and somehow felt deeper and more passionate than just a kiss. He swallowed down the slimy texture and opened his eyes to look up David.
David was giving him a little grin again, not a playful, goofy, or cocky one but a loving one. Jonathan could see that there was tenderness and pride in his eyes as he gazed down at him. Part of him was still repulsed by what they had done, thinking of all the diseases he could get from that and what others would think but he didn't care all that much. The barrier had been broken down and he'd put his faith and trust in David. What he found on the other end was freedom. He smiled back at David and whispered softly, "Thank you."
David leaned in and kissed him softly on the lips. No tongue. No spit. No cum. Yet it was just as tender and loving as it could be. "You're welcome."
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Freshly washed and ready for bed, Jonathan and David made their way back to their cabin in the dark. Jonathan held all of his clothes in a bundle under one arm and held David's paw with the other, their fingers twined and locked together.