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mason lounged atop his bed, Nick using his chest as a pillow, both a little lost in their own thoughts. The fox hummed quietly as nick toyed with the hem of Mason's shirt, both enjoying the close contact of the other.

"that's a catchy tune." mumbled Nick, and mason chuckled.

"thanks, heard it on the radio the other day That feels really good, you know."

"what does?" the otter asked, looking up at him and cocking his head slightly.

"you, toying with my shirt, and your head atop my chest. It feels nice."

Nick chuckled, and laid his head back down, his paw getting bolder, reaching up underneath the shirt, rubbing softly at the fur just above Mason's navel. Mason purred and brought a paw up to play with Nicks ear. They had been laying like this for about an hour, very little words passed between them. They both still had that kiss on their minds.

"what made you decide to go for it?" Mason mumbled, himself close to falling asleep from Nicks petting.

The paw missed a beat, but resumed quickly. "i don't know, Mase. I wanna say it was you." he said, still not moving his head from Mason's chest. "we have been friends a long time now, and ive always had a little crush on you. I figured I should pounce on this opportunity, once I found out you were gay."

Mason was lost for words, feeling a few tears puddle up at the corner of his eyes. He reached down and pulled Nick up, bringing them nose to nose.

"im sorry I kept it from you, nick." he whispered, touching there noses together. "ive loved you for a while now, but was too afraid to show it. I realize that was a mistake. Im so sorry." and pulled the otter down for a kiss. Nick returned it.

The kiss went from love to lust quickly, both heating up in the embrace. Nick threw a leg over mason, straddling him and pushing them a little closer to together. Mason moaned as he felt Nick's ridge pushing into his belly, his trying to poke at Nick's ass, if it wasn't for the restricting pants he was wearing. Mason brought his hands up under Nick's shirt, playing with the fur on his back, as Nicks found his chest, working to undo the buttons on his dress shirt. Nick moaned and mason drank every ounce of it as Nicks hands started to shake.

Finally the last button was undone, and they broke apart long enough for them to shuck out of their shirts, mason pulling his arms through the sleeve holes, Nick quickly drawing his black t shirt over his head and throwing it down beside the bed.

Mason toyed with the toned abs he didnt know Nick had, smiling up at the otter as he leaned down, sealing their lips again. Neither were in a rush to go anywhere with this. Nicks hands once again found Mason's chest, tracing the soft ridges under the fur. The foxes were a bit more daring, making their way down Nicks back, coming to rest at the base of the otter's tail, which was flicking with desire. Nick moaned and arched into Mason's grip.

Neither knew how long they stayed there, lips locked and grinding on each other, but Mason's phone chirped and made them look over at it. Mason picked it up and looked at the message.

"my mom is going to be a little late, some holdup at the office." he said, getting ready to throw it back down. Then he noticed the time, it was almost eight at night. "when you heading home?"

Nick folder his ears down, grinning sheepishly down at Mason. "i, uhhh, kinda told my parents I was spending the night here because you wanted some help with a bit of homework."

Mason chuckled, and pulled the otter down to his face. "aren't we a little eager. Didn't even know what I would do." he murmured before sealing their lips again. The otters tail wagged happily as they laid atop the bed, paws caressing every inch of the other into the night.

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Mason awoke to an unfamiliar sound. It sounded like some kind of music, but he knew his phone was on silent, he always changes it to silent when he goes to bed. And the beat was off, nothing close to the rock he kept on it. So where was it coming from? Mason tried to sit up, but found a large form clinging to his left side. Odd, what happened last night?

As the sleep faded, his eyes finally focused. Nick was using his chest as a pillow, his right arm thrown over Mason like it was nothing. Mason smiled as he remembered last night, then the music started up again. It was Nick's phone, lying somewhere on his desk where he set it yesterday before they talked.

He yawned and looked over to the clock on his night stand. It was about an hour before Mason was usually up, but maybe Nick had something to do every morning before school. He gently shook Nick awake,

"ohhh, nick." he murmured in the otters ear, "your phone is going off."

"mmmm, wha?" he said, looking at Mason sleepily, "whas happenen?"

"your phone is going off, sleepy head." Mason said through another yawn. "Thought it might be important."

Nick awoke a little more, took note of his position, and smiled, "mmm, probably not. What time is it?"

"five. We've got an hour before we have to get up to catch the bus."

"oh." he yawned, then laid his head back on Mason's chest. He sighed a few seconds later "fuck it, im up now." he said, sitting up and stretching, "might as well see whats going on."

Mason watched Nick cross his room to the desk, watching the way his ass swung back and forth slightly. It wasn't the first time he had noticed, but it was the first time he was able to do so without being caught. It was also the first time Nick had been naked from head to toe. He liked how Nicks tail swayed just enough to show a little of his enticing hole, and his blanket was doing nothing to hide just how much he liked it.

Mason brought his arms above his head, using them as a pillow as he watched Nick pick up the phone, looking at it.

His eyes lit up as he read the message, "ohhh, its friday!" he exclaimed, his tail thudding softly against the chair. Mason chuckled, getting Nick's attention. His gaze zeroed in on the straining member under the blanket. "whats so funny?" he asked, a few seconds later.

"you, silly." Mason asked, chuckling again. "whats so important about friday?" he asked, drawing his stomach in a little, watching Nick follow the bobbing his member did under the blanket. Despite the intense grinding last night, neither felt up for more. They were still a little wired, and both could feel it this morning.

"ummm, it means the weekend is here, that's what." he said, closing his eyes. Mason watched his member starting to grow, and he was intrigued by the thought of what he tasted like. He shook his head, then spoke up.

"so what, its just another weekend." he said, yawning. Before Mason opened his eyes again, Nick pounced, pinning him on the bed, nose to nose.

"nuh-uh." he said, with a smile. "this weekend we have to ourselves at my place. All alone." he emphasized the last words by grinding his member down on Mason's, who moaned involuntarily and pulled the otter down on top of him. They both knew they didnt have enough time to start anything they couldn't finish, but the weekend was a different story. A very different story.

"gah." Mason gasped, breaking their embrace after Nick delivered a particularly rough grind. "mmm, what time do you want me over then?"

"how about right after school?" he asked, looking down hungrily at Mason's mouth. "more time to have fun." he started leaning back down.

Mason stopped him with a hand and a chuckle, "ok. And we cant, Nick. Any longer and we will have to walk to school."

"school-schmool." he huffed, but got up anyway. Mason chuckled and threw back the covers. Getting up and stretching.

"we could just play hookie." Nick said behind him, and Mason flicked his tail slightly at the thought.

"nah, we have the damn test in science. I do not want to make that up." Mason said, walking over to the dresser. He pulled out a pair of black slacks and a light button up shirt, nodding as he looked the outfit over in his hands.

Nick walked over to the dresser as well, opening the drawer Mason kept just for him.

"damn. Well, I still say you come straight over after school." he said, pulling out a pair of blue jeans and a Metallica t shirt. If Mason remembered, that was one of the tight fitting ones. It should be anyway, since he bought it for him.

"i have to go to the store first, but afterwards ill head straight over, I swear." Mason said, turning to the door. He knew his parents were already gone for the day, and he never had any qualms about walking around the house naked. "im gonna hop in the shower real quick."

he saw Nick's ears perk and he chuckled. "id love for you to join me, but im afraid we are a little short on time. We would never get out."

"awww, ok." he said, pouting a little. Nick started getting dressed as Mason walked down the hall, thinking about Nick, and what they were going to do this weekend. He shivered as he opened the door into the bathroom.

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Mason strolled down the corner, hands in his pockets as Nick walked beside him. Both were a little quiet, more from the long day at school than anything. Mason suddenly stretched, jarring Nick out of his thoughts.

"you still heading out on your run?" he asked as they stopped in front of Mason's house. Mason looked up at it, and gave a quick thought.

"i don't think so." he finally said. "but I still need to go to the store. Ill be over in a bit, Nick."

"ok." he said, smiling as he walked off. He turned and waved as Mason unlocked the door.

Mason quickly dropped off his schoolwork in his room, opening the top drawer of his desk and pulling out forty bucks from his savings. He had a little more than four hundred, all supposed to be for his car, that he had saved up over the past few summers, but forty wasn't going to hurt. he needed some stuff, and he sure as hell didnt want to get it from his parents. Then there would be questions on why he needed it.

He wrote a quick note to his mother, leaving it on the fridge, telling where he was and when he would be back. Probably anyways. He locked the door behind him, and grabbed his bike from beside the garage, heading off towards downtown. He knew the perfect store to pick up what he needed.

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"hey, Nick!" he called as he opened the door to Nick's place. He pocketed his keys, thankful that neither of their parents realized they each had a key to the others house. It made things simpler especially if they wanted to slip out for the night, something they had done a few times before.

"yo!" Nick called from the living room. No doubt playing with the TV, he loved watching the mindless chatter. Mason never understood why he cared for it.

Mason bounded up the stairs, sure Nick would follow him quickly. He smiled as his keen ears picked up the soft patter as Nick's paws thudded against the hardwood floor, on his way upstairs. Mason threw nick's bedroom door open and plopped the bag on the desk, turning and catching Nick just as he leapt at him. For an otter, Mason was always surprised Nick could keep up with him like that.

They landed in a heap on the floor, both laughing as paws found purchase on the other. Mostly it was just tickling and rough housing, but there was more than enough gropes and grinds that the laughs were mixed with moans. Nick bent down and started nibbling on Mason's ear, who moaned loudly.

"how about we jump in the shower?" Mason asked breathily.

Nick rumbled his agreement, letting go of his ear and dragging the fox up on his feet.

Mason took the chance and nipped at his neck.

"ow!" he yipped, and mason took off for the bathroom. "you little shit, get back here!" he called and chased after him.

Mason peeled out of the room, and headed down the hall into the main bathroom. It had a huge shower, and very spacious. Mason always thought it might have been a spare bedroom before they remodeled the house. He quickly opened the door, but not quick enough. With a growl, Nick shoved Mason ass first into the bathroom, up against the marble counter holding the sink. He chuckled and made him sit atop the counter, moving in between his legs, and taking Mason's muzzle in a sensual kiss. Mason moaned and wrapped Nick in his arms, pressing them even closer together.

"am I forgiven?" Mason asked with a smirk when they broke away.

Nick ran a thumb pad down Mason's muzzle, looking at the fox oddly, "ill think about it. That hurt, you shithead."

"awww." Mason said, then leaned in and placed a gentle kiss where he nipped. Nick chuckled and brought Mason into a hug.

"i guess you are." he said, then pulling Mason off the counter, "come on, lets get in the shower."

nick undid the buttons to Mason's shirt as the fox fumbled with the fastenings on nick's blue jeans, their muzzles and tongues once again locked together. As the last button opened and the shirt fell open, Nick ran his paws across the fur on his chest and stomach as the fox pushed the jeans down the otter's slender hips, his paws tracing back up through the coarse blue fur, up over the briefs he wore, into the center to where his member strained hard against the cotton, a little wet spot just at the tip.

Nick moaned and pushed the shirt off of Mason's shoulders, stopping the foxes pursuit and he finished pulling it off as Nick pulled his own over his head. Mason ducked his head and pressed his nose against the bud on Nick's right bicep, making the otter squeal at the coldness. The nose was followed quickly by his tongue, flicking the nub quickly and lovingly as Nick's paws found purchase on Mason's pants, trying to undo the buttons holding them up. Mason smiled as he heard the muted mutters of the otter above him as the buttons failed to come undone. He chuckled as Nick tried to just rip them open

"grrr, why do these things have to be so difficult?" he asked exasperated.

"here, let me." Mason murmured, and deftly worked the buttons open, pushing them down his hips, leaving him standing there in his boxer-briefs, tail swaying back and forth gently as they once again embraced and stepped out of their respective pants.

"mmm, much better." Nick mumbled into Mason's mouth as his paws found the foxes ass, rubbing needily at the base of his tail.

Mason moaned, "agreed." he murmured back, his own paws working slowly up and down the otter's back.

Nicks tail flicked quickly, coming around and wrapping around the foxes leg, bringing them even closer. Mason moaned and drug his paws down to the otter's sides, catching the waist band, and slowly pulled the briefs down the otter's hips. He broke away and fell to his knees, and nick caught his breath as Mason brought his member into view. He placed a quick kiss to the tip as he pushed the briefs the rest of the way down, bringing his paws back up, fondling and examining the sensitive member on the otter.

Nick moaned as the fox pulled the tip into his muzzle, careful of his sharp teeth. He found the taste odd, yet pleasing. It was musky, salty and definitely Nick. He tongue flicked at the slit as he bobbed up and down just a little, listening to the hisses and moans above him, Mason's own tail swaying back and forth over the green tiles of the bathroom.

Nicks paws grabbed his shoulders and gently pulled him up from the floor. Mason allowed him, letting the member slip from between his maws and stood, planting a kiss on Nick's muzzle.

"that was damn good Mase." Nick said, still shaking a little. "but if you keep that up, I wont have any energy for anything else."

Mason chuckled, and Nick grabbed the foxes boxer-briefs, gently tugging them down, following the same movements Mason just performed not a minute before.

Mason looked down at the otter lovingly, his paw scratching just behind his ear as Nick licked at Mason's tip timidly. Mason's was far different than Nicks, redder and wider but not as long. And where Nicks just tapered slowly to a tip, Masons had almost a blunt tip, and a knot at the base well on its way to being the size of a softball, the sheath pushed back beneath it.

Nick must have liked the taste he found, as his muzzle worked slowly down it, copying Mason's actions earlier. He could see why Nick was hissing as it was performed, as he tried to stop himself from pushing even farther into mouth working his dick expertly.

Nick brought a paw up and played gently with the knot, and Mason just about came undone there and then. He hissed and grabbed Nick by the shoulder, pulling him up.

"that was great, nick." he said, panting a little, "but it might be a better idea not to really play with the knot. Its sensitive."

"really?" he asked, as he stood with a small smile on his lips. "i just wanted to feel it is all. How sensitive?"

"i damn near came just from you grabbing at it." he said, and pulled Nick in for a kiss.

The kiss was odd, tasting himself on another person's tongue. He had tasted his own come before, but this was different, almost dirty. He found himself getting even harder at the thought.

"come on." he said, pulling away from Nick, "lets get clean, then I can get dinner started. I know you must be hungry."

at that, Nick's stomach growled, and he laughed. "i was actually doing fine til you had to mention food. Alright, come on."

Nick opened the glass door of the walk in shower, and got the water running and set to a nice temperature. Hot enough to steam the glass. Mason walked in just as Nick stepped under the spray.

He closed the door and turned, and his breath caught at the sight.

"god damn, your beautiful." he whispered, eying the otter head to toe.

Nick looked at him, a small smirk in place, and posed. Mason watched the rivulets of water course down his body, the wiry fur already soaked and clinging to his skin. The six pack was much more defined than he thought, and the blue fur turned almost a sapphire color, the golden eyes setting it off just perfect. He was perfect.

Mason stepped further into the shower, bringing his arm up and around the beautiful otter, bringing them close together, both now under the steaming water.

"i cant believe I never saw just how beautiful you were." Mason whispered, leaning down towards Nick. "Jesus, I was blind."

"that's makes two of us." Nick whispered back before entwining both their tongues and tails.

"what do you want for dinner?" Mason called from the kitchen, padding around in nothing but his boxer-briefs. His fur was still a little damp from the shower, but he didnt mind.

"anything will do." Nick said as he stepped into the room, still drying his head with the towel. He was wearing pants and his briefs again. Mason thought it was the perfect sight. "mom and dad stocked the kitchen yesterday for us, so make whatever you can find. You know im not picky."

Mason chuckled and started opening cabinets and doors. Nick was right, they had stocked up on just about everything. He walked over to the fridge, opening the freezer and looking inside.

"hmmm," he said, digging around a little. It was only friday, but he was in the mood for fish. Being otters, he knew Nick loved just about anything from the water. Except maybe oysters. "do you like oysters?" he asked, out of the blue.

Nick cocked his head, giving him a funny look, "no, not really. Too slimy. Why do you ask?"

Mason chuckled, "just a random question, is all. How about grilled tilapia and a baked potatoes?"

nick chuckled, "sounds good. Want me to pick out a movie?"

"sure." Mason said, pulling out two tilapia fillets, and setting them on a plate by the stove. The stove, along with the rest of the kitchen, was high tech and clean. Both Mr. and Mrs. Millen loved to cook, and took pride in their kitchen. They let Mason cook when he was over, but only if he cleaned up his messes afterwards. Which honestly was never a problem. For a teenager, Mason was very clean and tidy.

He started humming to himself as he set about cooking, actually dancing to the beat in his head as he walked about the kitchen. He wasn't giving any attention to his surroundings except the food and where his paws landed.

A chuckle sounded from the doorway, stopping him dead.

"that's a good look, walking into a kitchen and seeing a cute fox dancing around in his underwear." nick said, leaning against the door frame. "i didnt know you could dance."

Mason blushed but smiled. "yeah, I like to dance. How long have you been standing there?"

Nick smirked, "a while. I like the way you twirled to the refrigerator. Smooth."

Mason blushed even further, scratching at the back of his head. "yeah, well, ummm, did you pick out a movie?"

Nick chuckled, and walked into the room, "oh yeah. I picked one out alright. Its just perfect." he said as he brought Mason into a hug. Something in his voice made Mason instantly suspicious.

"what did you pick?" he asked, looking down at him sternly.

"nope," he replied, "its a surprise."

Mason huffed and turned to flip the fish. His ears perked up as he thought of something, and turned back to Nick who was still standing there, waiting for him to finish.

"did you ever tell your parents?" he asked, grabbing one of the otters paws and bringing him over to the table in the corner.

"bout what?" he asked, curious.

"about you, being gay and all." mason said, watching the otters ears splay back.

"ummm, kind of." he said, slowly. "it happened on accident actually."

"how so?" mason asked, leaning forward a little. The fish still sizzling in the frying pan, he was paying close attention to it.

"well, they came out and asked one day if me and we were dating and such. My mom did anyways, dad was out mowing the lawn at the time." Nick said, bringing his ears back up. "i guess I put too much emphasis on 'you' not being into guys, cuz that was her next question. I wasn't going to lie, I don't like to. She was very accepting of it too, im happy to say. My dad walked in not long after that and asked her whats going on. He said he thought we were a couple too, but wasn't surprised I was gay."

"ohh, I wonder what they will say if we tell em we are together now." Mason said, as he stood to check on the fish. Not quite done.

"probably nothing, Mase." Nick said as he Mason sat back down. He reached over and took one of the paws mason laid on the table. "they already thought we were together anyways, and seemed ok with it. What about your parents?"

"true." he said then shook his head, "no, they don't know a thing about it. You know how they are, and I don't want to add fuel to the fire. And with most of the family being all old school religious, they probably wont approve of it either. Its just best that they never know."

Nick nodded, a small frown on his muzzle. He rubbed at the back of Mason's paw. "i wish it could be otherwise. But you wont have to hide here, Mason. Its just us, and there's nothing they can do about that."

Mason smiled, then got up to check on the fish. "thanks, Nick. I know, its just us. Dinners ready, wanna eat it in the living room?"

nick smiled, "oh yeah, means we can get to that movie quicker."

Mason shook his head as they took their plates into the room, regretting letting Nick pick the movie out.

"Just had to pick that movie, huh?" Mason asked, chasing Nick upstairs, after shutting the TV off when they both got bored with it, leaving their plates on the table. they would deal with them in the morning.

Nick laughed and lunged up the final stairs and took off for his bedroom. Mason was hot on his heels. Nick was fast, but not as fast as Mason. Until he got in the water anyways. Just as Nick opened the door to his room, Mason pounced, grabbing Nick around the waist and heaving him onto his bed, pinning the otter underneath him.

"hey!" he yelped as Mason caught him, but didnt have a chance before he was pinned.

"just had to pick that movie, didnt ya nicky?" he asked, sitting up but keeping Nick pinned, Mason's paws wrapped around Nick's wrists and holding them above his head. This brought there heads pretty close together.

"of course, foxy." he smirked, squirming a little, "i knew you didnt like it."

Mason growled lightly, and bent down and nipped at Nick's neck, who gave a little yelp. "just for that, I think im gonna torture you. How to start?" he thought for a minute. Nick leaned up as he thought and pecked him on the nose, making Mason notice for the first time the rather large and very hard member positioned just underneath his rump. He moaned and ground into it a little, making Nick moan as well. Then an idea popped into his head.

He leaned down, Nick looking up at him quizzically. Mason ignored him and brought one of the otter's paws up to his bed post, glad the otter had chosen a sturdy bed.

He tied the shirt around his wrist and then around the post, securing it tightly so it wouldn't come undone.

"time to torture my little nicky." Mason said as he did the same with the other paw, this time using his other shirt. Nick didnt struggle, just looked up at him curiously as he worked, but Mason could see the spark of lust there. He wanted this. Wanted to see where Mason would go.

He leaned down again, and kissed Nick sensually, his paws roaming across Nick's chest and stomach, loving what he found there.

"don't worry, Nick." he murmured into his ear when he broke the kiss. "i wont hurt you. I love you, I would never hurt you nicky."

"now that makes me nervous." Nick said with a smirk. But he didnt resist.

With a scoff, he scooted down the bed, leaving a trail of kisses down nick's bare stomach, glad Nick didnt put his shirt back on after the shower. He sure as hell didnt think of his shirt, or lack of it, in his rush to tie him up.

As he got to the waist of Nicks jeans, and the noticeable bulge trying to break through, he looked up at nick, who lifted his head to watch Mason work. He tongue probed at his belly button, causing the otter to moan, as his deft paws worked to undo the buttons holding the jeans in place. Soon, they were undone and sliding softly down nick's hips, Mason's lips following their progression over the briefs Nick had put back on. Mason loved them on nick, he realized. They showed off his physique really well, but gave him that boyish look he always had.

Nick moaned again when Mason planted a kiss right on his erection. Mason could feel the heat even through the cotton fabric. He couldn't wait to have it out in the open. He found it funny he was being so forward with this. But it seemed so natural, so easy. Maybe because it was with nick, but he didnt know. He just knew he was looking forward to the next part just as much as nick was.