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chapter six

the next few months flew by for the fox and otter. at first, the rumors flew around the school. mason and nick, dating. they were gay. im sure they have all been heard before, but eventually died down. their friends were supportive, even Farron and george, jocks and star players on the football team, stood beside them.

the couple quickly found themselves in the winter months, christmas closing in fast. things at school had returned to normal, except the odd look or reproachful glare across the room. they learned to ignore them, and went on with their days.

"so, you ready for the holidays?" Nick asked one cold Friday in early november as they stepped off the bus.

mason huffed, his breathe frosting in the air before him. "dude, dont. its far too early to remind me. ugh, i hope we don't go visit my aunt MIldred. i hate her house."

NIck chuckled, and grabbed the foxes paw, turning him to face him. "i know i am ready. i wanna spend it with my foxy, under the mistletoe." he said with a smile.

"who needs a mistletoe?" Mason murmured, leaning down and pecking Nick on his nose.

nick brought his muzzle up, and their lips locked.

"mmm, you coming over?" Nick asked as they stepped apart.

"i wish, but my mom is already home," Mason said, looking at his house coming up. funny, it didn't feel much like home anymore. "and i think my dad is too, shit. another argument in the waiting. ill catch ya later, love."

Nick chuckled, "good luck babe. ill call ya later."

"k." Mason said and hopped up the steps, stopping at the front door, and watched Nick continue down the street for a few minutes before he took a deep breath and opened the door.

the house was eerily quiet as the door latched. Mason took a step in the direction of the stairs.

"Mason, get in here." his mother called, from the living room. he sighed and trudged in. this was probably about what they were doing for the holidays. he told Nick it was too early to be talking about them.

he walked into the room, his mother was sitting on the couch, his father standing behind her with his arms folded. both had frowns on their muzzles. he gulped and looked from one to the other. this wasnt about what they were doing for the holidays.

"sit." his father said gruffly, nodding his head at one of the recliners they kept. he sat down, feeling nervous.

"Mrs. Norris, our neighbor, has told us some disturbing things, Mason." his mother began, and he immediately knew what it was about. "and we have to ask you if they are true."

"are you gay?" his father asked bluntly, staring down his nose at him.

Mason closed his eyes, and sighed. he knew they would find out one day. it was only a matter of time. would he stick by his decision?

"yes, i am." he said clearly. but he couldn't bring himself to open his eyes right away.

he heard his father growl and looked up at him.

"no." he snarled, "no son of mine will be gay!"

"what difference does it make to you?" Mason asked, acting a lot braver than he felt. his paws were shaking as he talked, but he kept his voice in check.

"are you talking back to me boy?" he growled.

"oh, frank." Mason's mother started.

"no, Martha." he said, "i refuse to let him act this way."

"let me?" Mason said, his anger rising. "let me? who said this was your decision?" he rose from his seat.

his father came around the sofa, chest to chest. "Nick is not allowed back in this house. and you're not allowed out of this house til you can learn to act right."

"right? what is right? some prejudiced way of living set by you?" he nearly screamed, the tears threatening to come to the surface. "not being who i am because its not who you want me to be?"

"no son of mine is going to be a faggot." he said, coldly. "and as long as you're under my roof you will follow my rules."

"fine." Mason snarled, and stalked out of the room. he ran upstair and collected his money from the desk, and what little trinkets he wanted. he threw him in a bag and stormed out of the house.

halfway to Nick's, the shaking in his hands spread to his chest and head. the sobs came unfettered.

the tears started streaming as he walked up the walkway and rang the bell.

Nick opened the door. "ohhh, Mason, what happened?"

Mason opened his mouth but all that came out was a sob. Nick pulled him into his arms, holding him tight. Mason couldn't stop, but he was glad Nick just held him.

"shhh, Mase." he whispered, pulling him into the house and shutting the door behind them and pulling him upstairs. "ive got you. its gonna be ok babe."

Nick set the fox on the bed, then crawled into bed and pulled Mason down to him, cuddling Mason into his grasp. Nick started humming a little tune.

slowly, Mason calmed down enough to think straight again. he couldn't believe he got into it with his parents. he knew how it would go, but he still couldn't believe it. how could they?

he was glad Nick was there, holding him. he swore he would never let go of the otter, no matter what life threw their way.

"thank you, Nick." he said, his voice still heavy with emotion. "i love you so much."

Nick kissed the top of his head, "i love you too. do you want to tell me what happened though?"

Mason sighed, "my parents found out."

"oh. oh damn, im so sorry mase." he said, frowning. "i take it didnt go over well?"

Mason laughed, "what gave it away?"

"the fox crying in my arms for one."

mason sighed, "no, it didn't go over well at all. they want me to stop seeing you. and stop being who i am."

Nick scoffed, "asses. what did you do?"

"after my dad told me since i lived under his roof, i had to live by his rules, i said fine and packed what i wanted and some clothes and stormed out of the house. i dont even remember most of the walk down here."

"oh, im so sorry babe." Nick whispered. "you can stay here, you know that."

Mason smiled, and nuzzled into the otter, "thank you Nick. thank you for everything."

Nick pulled his face up to his, and smiled, "no problem. i love you, Mase. now and forever, remember?"

"yeah, i remember." Mason said, tears still streaming down his face. he leaned forward and kissed Nick.

"you up to facing my parents?" nick asked after pulling back, looking at Mason with a concerned look.

"yeah. i dont have to worry about them blowing up anyways." Mason said, sighing.

Nick chuckled, "got that right. come on, they're in the kitchen."

"who was it dear?" Nick mother asked as they walked in,and then turned to them

"oh, mason." she said, frowning. "what happened sweetie?"

Mason pulled in a breath, but Nick beat him to it, grabbing his paw as he spoke.

"his parents found out about us." he said, looking at Mason with loving eyes. "they didn't take it too well."

"ohh, honey, i'm so sorry." Mrs. Millen said, hurrying over to him, and pulling him into a hug. Nick didn't let go of his paw. Mr. Millen turned and leaned against the counter, frowning.

"you need a place to sleep?" he asked, looking over his glasses. Mason nodded his head.

"okay. Nick, why don't you show him. its a little early, but i think its time."

"yes!" Nick exclaimed, smiling. Mason turned to him as his mother let go of the fox.

"come on, ill show you. upstairs, foxy." Nick said with a smirk.

"poor boy." Mason heard Mrs. Millen say as they raced upstairs.

they stopped just outside Nicks door. "alright Mason, close your eyes. i'll guide you." the otter said with a smirk.

"what have you guys been planning?" he asked but closed his eyes.

"just a little christmas surprise is all." Nick grabbed his paw and guided him down the hall.

Nick opened a door and guided him into the middle of the room. he heard a light switch click.

"alright, open your eyes Foxy." Nick said, standing behind him.

mason opened his eyes to an odd sight. they were in a bedroom, but Mason never remembered this room anywhere in the house. the carpet under his footpaws was a soft plush chocolate brown. the walls and ceilings were a nice beige color. a four poster bed was in the middle of the room, white sheets and a bright orange quilt covering it nicely. a sturdy dresser stood in the corner.

he turned to Nick, who was grinning from ear to ear. "do you like it?"

it was for him. his own room, next to Nicks. he could feel the tears forming again.

"oh, Nick. its perfect. i love it." he said, pulling the otter into a hug.

NIck chuckled, "you haven't seen the best part yet."

Mason pulled back and looked at Nick, "what do you mean?"

"watch." Nick walked over to the corner and grabbed a small odd looking knob in the wall.

it was a sliding door, and it opened right into Nick's bedroom. Nick smiled mischieviously.

"they figured this was better than having us sneak in and out of rooms all the time."

he walked over to Nick, and wrapped him in another hug. "you got that right." as he leaned down to kiss the otter, wrapping his tail around him. he would never let Nick go.

"did they kick you out?" Mrs. Millen asked as they sat down to dinner.

Mason shook his head, "i kind of just stormed out before they could. it was heading there though."

"im so sorry." she said.

"its ok." Mason heaved a sigh.

"i don't know why they couldn't be supportive of their own son." Mr. Millen said, shaking his head. "we love you both very much. i just don't see how they can react that way."

"well, it doesn't matter now." Mrs. Millen said, smiling. "you're here, and you're safe. do you think they might try something?"

Mason shook his head, "i'm eighteen. there is nothing they can do, i am a legal adult now."

"well, thats good sweetie." She said, relieved. "did you like you're present?"

Mason perked up, wagging his tail. "oh, it was perfect. i love it."

"good. im glad you like it." Mr. Millen said, cutting a piece of his fish fillet off and popping it into his mouth.

"we weren't sure if you would like the colors, mason." Mrs. Millen said, smiling still. "i figured if you didn't care for them, we could always redo it."

"oh, no. the whole room is perfect." he said, and couldn't keep the grin off his face.

Nick smirked at the fox and took a bite of his potatoes. Mason dug in as well, conversation turning into smaller channels.

"That was good." Mason said, leaning back in the chair. "Thanks Mr. Millen. Do you want us to clean up?"

The older otter chuckled, "no, mason, we got. Why don't you two run along. And please, its dad now."

Mason nodded, and stood. Nick followed suit and they padded upstairs into Nicks room.

"You okay mason?" Nick asked, closing the door and and flicking the lock.

Mason gave him a sad smile. "yeah, i am. we both knew it would happen, Nick. i knew it was gonna be bad, but it still hurts."

"it will." Nick said, sitting beside Mason on the bed. "they are your parents after all. i just wish they would be more reasonable about it."

"so do i." Mason said with a sigh, then looked at nick with a smirk. "but i don't need them. i got you, and thats enough."

Nick chuckled, and Mason tackled him to the bed. Nick gave a little squeak before laughing.

"ass. no fair." he said, smiling up at the fox.

"i said it before, NIck." he said, smirking as he leaned closer. "all's fair in love and war babe."

"so it is." Nick said, grinning. he brought a paw and dug into mason's side, tickling the fox.

"hey!" he squeaked before falling to the side, laughing. Nick rolled over and pinned him to the bed as Mason's paws found purchase in the otters sides.

they rolled around the large bed, laughing and tickling the other. Mason tried to roll on top of nick, but they ended up in a heap on the floor with a large thud.

Nick burst into laughter.

"you boys okay up there?" came Mr. Millen's voice.

"we're fine!" mason called, pouncing onto the otter. "gotchya!"

NIck laughed, and brought his paws up around the fox. "so you do." he said, half closing his eyes as he looked up at the fox. "what are you gonna do with me."

"oh, lots." he whispered, and captured Nick's muzzle in a kiss. nick ground his hard member into his the fox, making him moan into the otter's mouth.

"just think, we can do this all the time." Mason said, pulling back from Nick.

Nick groaned, "there goes any chances of sleep." then he smiled up at the fox.

mason growled playfully. then a thought struck him. "the room is kind of pointless, though. do they not want us together all the time?"

Nick chuckled, and ran a paw through Mason's head fur. "so innocent. they don't care Mase. thats why they had that door installed. but it keeps everything level if you have you're own room."

"oh." Mason said, smiling. Nick's parents were awesome. nick licked up his snout, getting Mason's attention.

"lets pick up where we left off." Nick said, grinding up into Mason again, showing he was still hard. "what do ya say?"

mason chuckled, "horny today?"

"what can i say, its been a few days. plus i got the best present of all. my foxy, all mine now." he smiled and planted a kiss on Mason's nose.

Mason chuckled and bent down to Nick's neck, lightly nipping the skin just under the fur.

nick moaned as mason continued down his body. kissing and nipping at the skin and fur he found. Nick was wearing a button down long sleeve shirt that had been tucked into his pants before their horseplay and falling down onto the floor.

now the shirt was untucked and several buttons were undone, giving Mason plenty of body to play with as he worked down the otters frame.

he got to the pants and unbuckled the belt, pulling it through the loops as he looked up at nick with a playful smile. Nick had started wearing a belt just to make it a little harder for Mason to get into his pants. Mason didn't mind, and saved them a few embarrassments around town.

as he threw the belt aside, and started working on the button and zipper, Nick chuckled. why are we down on the floor, cutie?"

mason chuckled as he opened the jeans and pulled out NIck member, giving it a languid stroke before answering.

"i didn't feel like getting up just to get on the bed. what's wrong with the floor?" he engulfed his member, diving down on it with ease.

Nick moaned, "nothing if you keep doing that."

Mason chuckled and bobbed up and down on the still hardening member. he knew if they took it to the next step he would have to get up, but for now, this was just fine.

"God, mase." Nick moaned, his paws seeking purchase in the foxes head fur. "I won't last long like this. Gonna cum."

Mason purred before pulling off the member all together.

nick moaned, "tease!"

mason laughed, "lets take this up to the bed, babe." the fox stood and undone his pants, and Nick followed suit.

"mmm," nick said, pulling him into a hug once they were naked, "my very own foxy laying naked in my bed. christmas will be fun this year."

"won't it?" Mason said with a smile before dipping down to kiss nick.

NIck pushed him to the bed, and mason sat down with huff. "impatient are we?"

"i blame you, ass." nick growled, and jumped at mason pinning him on the edge of the bed. his ass was hanging over, and Nick's hard cock managed to slip right up to mason's tail hole, rubbing against his ring.

Mason moaned at the sensation. Nick reached over to his bedside table and grabbed the bottle of lube they kept there. he squirted some onto his paw, and his muzzle captured Mason's as he worked a couple of digits into Mason's tailhole. Mason moaned into his mouth as two fingers spread him open. nick only did so out of habit. Mason was well used to being speared on Nick's member. but nick liked doing so, both making Mason comfortable and added intimacy to their romp.

"alright, turn over foxy." he said, letting go of mason and getting up. he stroked his member languidly, making sure it was nice and slick, as Mason turned over, ass still hanging over the edge.

"fill me up, Nicky." Mason said, lifting his tail out of the way as he looked back over his shoulder.

Nick groaned at the sight before stepping up right behind Mason. with one quick thrust, he buried his member deep into the fox. both sighed as Nick took a moment to adjust before slowly pulling out and back in, gaining momentum and rhythm with each thrust

mason moaned as he thrust back, meeting Nick on each stroke. nick groaned and leaned over the fox, capturing his mouth in a kiss.

"shit, gonna cum foxy." he nearly growled in his ear.

"do it." he squeaked, "cum in me, nick. fill me up." he clenched his ring rhythmically, making Nick groan.

the otter buried himself deep, and mason felt the spurts wash his walls in his otter's cum. he moaned as it drug him over the edge, his cum splattering the bedsheets and his fur.

nick sighed, and pulled him and the fox into the middle of the bed, keeping himself locked tight inside the fox.

"i love you." he purred as they spooned together. he reached back and threw the covers over them.

"i love you too, nick." he whispered, snuggling into the otter, sleep already threatening to take over him. it had been an eventful day, and he was tired.

"go to sleep, babe.' nick said, running a paw through his fur, "we can talk in the morning."

Mason purred and fell asleep with Nick humming in his ear.