How It Goes - Part 16
#17 of How It Goes
Oh. Hey. Porn.
Next installment next Wednesday.
Scott opens his eyes slowly, with some difficulty. His cheek is dry and the fur around his eyes is crusted. There's a great warmth behind him, and Theo's arm is wrapped tight around his shoulder. The bear's breath washes over his ears. "Are you okay?"
Scott glances at the digital clock on Theo's nightstand. It flashed 10:17. "We... did we miss..."
"It's the weekend," Theo murmurs softly. "Did you forget?"
"Oh...yeah..." Scott replies drowsily, and he closes his eyes.
"Are you okay, though?" Theo whispers anxiously as he pulls Scott closer. At first, the answer wouldn't come. Scott's mind was a tempest of everything - thoughts, fears, memories. And yet, at the crux of it all...
"Yeah," he replies with a sigh of relief. "Yeah, I am..."
"Good." Theo noses between his ears.
"I'm sorry," Scott huffs, as he presses against Theo. "I've been a mess..."
"It's okay," Theo coos. One hand brushes over his cheek. "It's okay. I'm here for you."
Scott grabs Theo's paw and shifts his face to look at the bear. "I love you, Theo."
"I love you too, Scott." Theo leans forward and kisses him tenderly, before he hugs him even tighter. Scott murmurs and closes his eyes, basking in the warmth of his bear.
The warm water washes over Scott's face, and slowly it crawls down his chest and legs. As he tilts forward to let the water run between his ears, he hears the bathroom door close. In the corner of his eye, he sees Theo kicking off his boxers before he slides open the shower cabinet door.
"You don't mind, do you?" He asks, with a smile.
"Never," Scott huffs back, the draft giving him shivers. Theo gets in, closes the door, and slides his arms around Scott from behind.
"Mrr. My wolf," he growls softly, nipping Scott's ear. He grinds up against his lower back and rests his head on Scott's. Scott shifts his head upwards, as he presses back.
"You're awake," he whispers, as his hand slips behind his back to gently cup the bear's hard-on. Theo huffs and nibbles more on his ear.
"Mrr, yeah... your fault," he teases, and presses harder against his back. He nuzzles between Scott's head, and murmurs, "Could you suck me off?"
Scott murrs as he turn around, and brushes his lips against Theo's. The bear kisses him softly as his hands rake through Scott's fur from the side, up to his shoulders. Then Scott is gently pushed down to the floor, and he kneels to find the quivering dick rest against his mouth.
Slowly, Scott licks along the back of Theo's cock; when he reach the tip, he gobbles down on the length until it pokes him in the back of his throat. Theo's groan echoes in the cabinet as Scott bobs his head. He then slides off to nibble and lick at the tip of the bearcock, kissing down to his balls on which he slobbers and maws.
Theo grabs his head and pulls it upwards to the head of his member, and pushes it past the wolf's lips. He starts to thrust into Scott's eager maw. As it slides against the wetness of his tongue, Scott wraps a paw around his own throbbing cock. When Theo lets go, Scott resumes the suckling while he flows up and down Theo's length.
Panting, Theo leans against the walls. His tongue lolls out of his moaning mouth as he rubs the wolf's cheek firmly. With weak thrusts to complement his sucking, Scott slows down the pace. His lips rest firmly against the base of the bear's cock before he withdraws completely - then he does it again.
Theo's breathing hastens, and when Scott pulls off the third time, the bear grabs him by the head. He reaches down to his cock and starts wanking, firmly keeping Scott's muzzle at the tip. With a loud growl, the first squirt of cum drapes over the wolf's snout and between his ears - the second one coats the tip of his nose, and the third one is gobbled down as Scott suckles down on the length to taste the rest of Theo's climax.
With a shudder, Theo collapses to the floor as he slides down the wall. Scott wipes off the wad of cum on his nose and rubs Theo's chest.
"Mrr... thanks," the bear murmurs, as he cups Scott's cheek. "Want me to do you?"
Scott stands up, and with a grin he rubs the tip of his dribbling cock against the bear's eager lips.
"Any plans for the eve?" Theo asks when Scott comes out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist. He watches as Theo turns on the telly, and admires the bear splayed across the sofa, with his cock half-hard against his stomach.
"Not really," Scott replies as he sits down next to Theo, and runs a hand along his leg, up to his thigh. Theo murmurs and grins at him. "Why?"
"Got invited to a party tonight, wondered if maybe wanted to join?"
Scott's smile falters a bit. "I... no, I'd rather not."
"Oh," Theo says softly, his grin weakening. "Oh well. Thought I'd ask."
Scott scoots closer between the bear's legs, his hand now stroking up to the bear's cock.
"You're hungry today," Theo huffs.
"Your fault," Scott teases. He caresses the bear's orbs slowly.
"I'd love more head," Theo moans. "Only I'm rather spent."
Scott nods as he continues to pet and rub, eventually going down to the bear's thighs.
"Say, I was thinking..."
"About?" Scott asks. Theo looks rather anxious, his eyes plastered on the telly: a muted talent show reprise.
"Well... I was wondering when we'd maybe take the next step." Theo still did not look at Scott.
"Next step?"
"When I'd... I'd get to fuck you," Theo mutters with a subdued blush. Scott feels his neck and cheeks afire as he looks away too now.
"I don't know," Scott replies quietly. "I mean... would I get to fuck you too?"
"I..." Theo looks doubtful. "Well, yeah, only I don't know if I'm really ready to... be the bottom."
"Will you ever be?"
Theo closes his eyes and splays his ears. "I... well, I didn't think I'd ever suck cock either. It's just the idea, it's a bit..."
Scott sighs, but keeps massaging his thigh.
"I'm sorry," Theo mumbles.
"It's fine," Scott says, scritching down his leg. "I ... I want you to."
"You do?" Theo pushes himself up halfway on his shoulders, and he looks surprised.
"Yeah, I do. I mean... soon. Not tonight, but-"
Scott's muffled by Theo's mouth locking with his own. The bear pulls him down on top of him, and wraps his arms tight around the wolf. Scott moans softly as Theo bucks up against his crotch with his hardening cock. Hungrily, Theo maws at Scott's snout and nips on his lower lip, and Scott laps at the bear's fangs. When the need for air arises, their noses rest gently against one another.
"You're not disappointed?" Theo huffs, "About ... about not getting to fuck me yet?"
"No," Scott murmurs. Theo grins and nuzzles Scott's nose, before he squeezes the wolf tight around the waist, their lips touching.
Theo's hand slowly strokes Scott's cock as he kisses his neck. The wolf moans and presses down on the bear's crotch, Theo's dick poking up through his thigh. He rubs his head against Theo's cheek as he moans. Theo's index finger slowly brushes over the head of Scott's cock, which slowly turns Scott's moan into a whimper.
"Stop," Scott whimpers as he presses harder against Theo's chest. The bear grins and glides his hand down to his balls.
"You're cute when you whimper," Theo murmurs into his ear as he licks and maws his cheek and neck.
"You're evil," Scott whines as he brushes his head into the bear's face.
"You're gorgeous," Theo whispers, as he kisses the wolf's snout.
"You're more," Scott replies equally quietly. Theo lets go of his balls and holds him tight.
"Say," Theo murmurs as he slowly rubs Scott's belly. "Have you ever thought about getting married?"
"I... I'ven't really thought about it. I think I'd like to if it was the right one..." Scott mumbles and blushes. "If it was you..."
"Only you," Theo whispers back. His snout rests next to Scott's. They look at each other, breathing hard.
"What are we doing?" Scott says quietly.
"I don't know," Theo replies hushed. "Are we... are we talking about the future?"
"I think so..."
"You do make me happy," Theo nudges Scott's cheek.
"You make me feel loved," Scott replies, and licks at Theo's lips.
"Do you... do you see yourself still with me in a year or two?"
"I don't know," Scott replies, splaying an ear. "Do you?"
"I don't know either," Theo whispers, also splaying an ear. They both lower their heads and sigh together.
"I love you," Scott says after a while.
"I love you too," Theo kisses him. "Fucking hell, I do..."
Scott enters his apartment, to the familiar smell of beer. Laughter emanates from the television in the living room, and after Scott's taken off his shoes and jacket, he arrives to see Brian bare-chested watching Friends. "Oh. Hey, Scott."
"Hey," Scott replies as he walks over to the back of the couch. Five cans of beer stand emptied on the coffee table, and Brian takes a chug from the sixth. "Are you okay?"
"Huh?" Brian grunts, as he puts the can on the table. "Yeah. 'Course."
"Alone tonight?" Scott nods toward the telly.
"Amy went to fuck somebody else," Brian says resentfully.
"You didn't seem like you were all that fond of her."
"Pussy's pussy, and she's tight, and at least she'd actually fuck me," Brian sighs frustratedly, while he throws a look at Scott, who shifts uncomfortably. His voice is still bitter, "Thought you'd stay with your boyfriend tonight."
"He's going to a party, so I figured I'd just stay here tonight." Scott says flatly, and splays his ears. "Brian, don't you think you're drinking too much? It's just seven in the evening..."
Brian glares at him, and his nostrils flare. He snaps, "Could you just get off my back about the drinking, Scott? Seriously. Fuck off."
Scott stares back, and grits his teeth. He walks into his room, picks up his school bag and strides out towards the entrance hall.
"Where you going?" Brian grunts.
"I'm going to my boyfriend," Scott retorts coldly, "Since you told me to fuck off."