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Boston, Massachusetts. It was my first day at the Boston University. I couldn't be any more nervous. I was going into an unknown territory, I didn't knew anyone, my friends from High School were all going to different colleges, and on top of that, I had to worry about who would be my roommate. Was he going to be an asshole? A freak? A sociopath? Or worse, was he going to be a homophobe? Yeah, I have a reason to worry about that, I'm gay. I came out to my parents short before I went to College, luckly enough they accepted me. I never told my friends but it doesn't matter, I'll never see their faces again anyways. We'll talk on Facebook my ass...

But my roommate being a homophobe wasn't my only concern. I was moving to Sleeper Hall, one of the buildings from the West Campus, which is known form being the lair of most of the athletes of the University, due to the proximity to the athletic facilities. Imagine if, instead of getting a 5'6 skinny homophobic skunk, I got greeted with a 7 feet tall, full of muscles, homophobic ardennes horse. I would be pretty much fucked. On the best case scenario, he would leave. On the worst case scenario he would beat me up, or even worse, rape me, and probably call his equally huge guys to have fun with me. Yep, that's one of the many things you have to worry about when you're gay.

It was about 10 a.m on a Saturday when I arrived on the building. My heart was pounding so hard. I took the elevator to the 3rd floor, where my room was. I remember it very well, 306, right in front of the bathroom. Lucky me. Arriving the floor, I could see some of the other residents. The first one I saw was snow leopard, not very tall, but bulky anyways, I think his name was Will. He was talking to a gypsy vanner, a little taller than me, his mane and clop feathers were black and white and really fucking huge. I almost fainted when I saw him. His name I remember very well, Jordan, from New Hampshire. On the other side there was the last two I saw at first hand, one of them was a lion, who goes by the name of Gary, about my side, not very athletic, black mane. Nothing special about him. But the guy talking to him, holy shit. A huge black panther from California, I think he must've been, no joking, at least 6'7 tall. And the muscles. With the torso alone he was wider than me. His name was Chris. I look to Will and Jordan. They greet me with a nod, I greet them back. Then I turn left to go to my room. Chris stops me before I can go through the door:

"Hey little guy, freshman?"

"Y-Yeah, just arrived here today" - I said, nervous.

"Cool, which room you stayin'?"

"306, you my roommate?" - I said a little more relaxed, noticing that he was a nice guy.

"Nah, Simba here is my roommie, we're neighbors though, we're staying at 304."

"Yeah, and I told you not to fucking call me Simba." - Gary said, turning around to him. He wasn't mad though, I could see he was playing along.

"Haha, just joking buddy." He turns to me. "So, we have some beers in our room, you can go take a sip with us any time you want."

"I'll do that, thanks". - I said. I'm not much of a drinker, but I don't deny any alcohol offered to me. "So uh, I'm gonna unpack my shit, you guys know if there's already someone living in 306?"

"I dunno, sorry." - Said Gary.

"Yeah, I mean, we've been chatting here for 20 minutes and we ain't seen nobody from 306. We saw some hot chicks though, which is ever better."

"Haha, yeah..." I decided it wasn't the best idea to just bluntly come out on the first conversation.

"So, if you had to choose a girl from any species to be your roommie, which one would be?" - Chris asked.

Sigh... I hate when I have to lie like that. "Umm... I dunno, maybe a skunk?"

"Oh, so you like a long tail, don't you?" - He said with a grin.

"Heh, yeah..." - I said looking down, trying to hide my blushing.

"Well, anyways, we gonna head down to the dining hall to grab something to eat, you need help with your stuff?" - Chris said.

"Nah thanks, it's not too heavy." It was really fucking heavy. But I didn't wanted to me a burden to them on my first day.

"Well, suit yourself. You can join us later if you want, but in the meantime, see you later." - Chris said to me shaking my hand with a friendly smile on his face that almost made my dick explode.

"Yeah, see ya." That's what I said in the outside. In the inside I was like: "JUST FUCK ME! JUST FUCK ME RIGHT HERE AND RIGHT NOW! AND CALL YOUR GYPSY FRIEND TO HELP YOU!"

I head into the door to my hallway. They seemed like nice guys, didn't look homophobes, at least on a first impression. Let's hope my roommate is the same, I thought to myself.

At my first weekend I hanged out with the guys from the dorm. We went to see a movie, not sure which one it was, but I think it was that second Captain America. Then we went to Burger King. Then we went drinking. On Sunday we pretty much drank and played video games. I discovered how much Chris sucked at Smash Bros. I didn't got much drunk, it's funny when people said that they know their drinking limit, but for me is true. And I also met a couple more of the residents, Trevor, a tall and skinny great dane, Frank, the only human in the floor excluding me, and Janet, a really cute skunk which I would totally date if I were straight. And still, my mysterious roommie missed the party.

He only came on the next day. Mondey, 10:43 a.m. Yes, I remember it exactly. I was reading Blacksad for the 10th time (I really love that comic) when I see the door opening. My heart started to pound even before I saw him. And then I finally saw him. And my heart stopped.

I swear to God, he must be the hottest motherfucker I ever laid my eyes on. A massive siberian tiger, even bigger than Chris (and bulkier), and with a cute look on his eyes capable of making even the most backwards conservative politician going "d'awwwww". I wanted him to jump on me. I wanted him to pin me down on the floor and fuck me without any mercy. I'm not exactly a very religious guy, but in that moment I could only ask God two things: for him to be gay (or at least bi), and for him to be NOT a homophobe. I'm not even kidding when I say he could kill me in one punch, and I'm not exactly a small guy. He looked at me in the bed:

"Hey!" - He said with a smile that just made my heart melt. And also my dick.

"Umm..." I was struggling not to stutter. "H-Hi! You my roommate?" Idiot question is idiot. Yes, you dumb fuck, he's your roommate. You think he got the keys to your room to rob you?

"Yep. Name's Brian. Brian Naryshkin. What's yours?"

"Lucas Borelli, nice to meet you. Where you from?"

"Eureka, South Dakota." - He said while putting his backpack on the floor. The first thing he pulled out from it was a South Dakota flag which he then put on his side of the room. "What about you?"

"Smyrna, Delaware."

"Huh, Delaware, only the most random state in the country." - He joked.

"Yeah, yeah, shut up..." - I said, laughing. That was the moment when I realized that we would get along. He pulled out a X360 from his backpack.

"You play?" - I said, excited. Another stupid question, but whatever, he's too much of a cute guy to care. In fact, I could think of only one way to define him: gentle giant.

"Yeah, do you?

"I brought my X360 too."

"Really? Can I see your games?"

"Sure." I didn't brought much games with me though, only Skyrim, NCAA 13, FIFA 14, The Orange Box and a couple of others. He got a whole bunch of other games.

"You mind if I take a look at you backpack?" - I said.

"Sure, you won't find anything sexual there though. Only condoms."

"Haha, okay." The first thing I noticed was his collection of CDs. Can, Pink Floyd, Yes, Animal Collective, Kendrick Lamar, Megadeth. God, did you sent this guy to me? Hot, kind, and with great musical taste, he would only be perfect if he had two penises.

"You have a great taste" - I said.

He smiled. "Thanks." Again, his smile made me wanna suck him right there.

I decided to turn the TV. On a coincidence that would most likely happen in a movie, some guy was talking about the 10th anniversary of the law that legalized same-sex marriage in Massachusetts. It was the perfect opportunity.

"What you think about that?" - I asked.

"About what?" He was distracted looking at my games.

"You know, gay marriage and stuff."

"Well, there's not much to think, they should just legalize it nationwide and that's it." I never felt so relieved in my hole life.

"I know, right? I don't understand why there's so many people who spends their energy to keep others from loving who they want."

"And worse, they come with that bullshit excuse that 'our religion thinks it's immoral'. I don't give a fuck about what your religion says, I don't follow it!"

"Right? Fucking bigots... Makes me feel glad I live in Boston now." Then I just realized that that phrase could've gave in some info. Not that it would matter though, he already proved not to be a homophobe.

"Yeah, I know." He didn't noticed.

We spent the whole day on our room. Talking, playing video games, drinking some coke (he wasn't much of a drinker either), and getting to know each other. We got out of the room once to introduce the new guy to everyone else. He and the guys immediately got along, especially him and Chris. It almost made me jealous. Okay, it really made me jealous. We talked about the courses we would take. It turns out that he was planning on graduate in Chemistry, just like me, which means I would get to see him 24/7. Well, except on his training. He was a football player, but you would never get to see him playing on NCAA. The Terriers football program was discontinued after a complete failure in 1997. They still play, but only as a club football team. Brian had the talent to be only of the best line backers this country ever saw, but he wasn't really interested on going pro, he said he only wanted to play football for fun. Waste of talent if you ask me, but hey, who am I to judge his decisions? We agreed that we wouldn't be ashamed to be naked around each other inside the room, so that day I saw his dick for the first time. Holy. Shit. 6 inches. Resting. I'm not even kidding. I had a mix of emotions going through my head. Excitement. Lust. Surprise. Fear. I mean, I thought I would end up like that poor Mr. Hands if I tried to do anything to him. Needless to say, I got a boner. I sneakily grabbed a pillow and used it to hide my happiness. I was wearing only my underwear.

"...Why are you putting that pillow on top of your crotch?"

Well, shit. "...No reason." - I said, calmly. He just smiled. He never told me, but it was obvious that he knew what was going on.

A week latter, the semester started. Most of the days looked pretty much the same. Studying, talking, drinking, more studying, more drinking to relax from all the studying, a couple of hangovers. And then the first month passed.

Well, if you're reading this, you're imagining that my relationship with Brian wouldn't stop on friendship. And that's pretty much what happened! I already felt attracted to him since day one, but as the time passed, this attraction kept growing more and more. After 30 days, I didn't wanted to be just his fuck buddy. I wanted something more. I wanted a serious relationship. I wanted to be his boyfriend. I wanted to wake up every morning beside him and just smile as I watched him sleep. Yeah, I know this sounds stupid to some people, but I am a hopeless romantic queer. I still believe in true love and all that romantic comedy stuff, and I knew that Brian was the one. I just hoped that he felt the same about me.

I kept my feelings for him a secret for a while, obviously. I mean, I knew he didn't have anything against gay people, but he never told me anything about his sexuality. He told me that he had a girlfriend on High School, but he could still be bi, or gay in denial (which I doubt he was). And on top of that, I still haven't came out. To anyone. I know it sounds stupid, but I was afraid to come out, even when I was sure that no one in the floor was a homophobe. I mean, what if they were lying? What if they were afraid to speak their minds? I mean, we live in a fairly accepting society today, where bigots are being more and more afraid to speak out against gay people. I remember something that my uncle said when I came to him. He said: "no matter who we are, we are always trying to please other people, always afraid to disappoint the people we love." And he's right! I would survive if Brian beat the living shit out of me, but if he ever said that he was disappointed with me, I would broke. I could live with all the Fred Phelps and african dictators saying shit about me the whole time, but if someone I love, especially Brian, said that he was disappointed with me, I wouldn't survive.

The feeling I was holding inside me was unbearable. So I had to take it off somehow. And what's the best way to do that? Gay porn, of course! I mean, that's what you're doing here, right? Don't worry you pervs, the fun part is almost coming.

I wasn't any gay porn that was doing, it had to feature big, muscular tigers. Hell, not ever male skunks were turning me on, and I fucking love skunks! I didn't matter what they were doing, bottom, top, sucking, jerking off, as long as there was a tiger, anything would do. Except straight porn, of course. I only jerked off when he was out in his training, obviously. I would just pick some tiger video from gaytube.com, click play, pause, wait to buffer (the internet in the campus sucked, by the way), and just jerked my wiener off. There was that one video I would always come back to. Big tiger fucks gypsy horse. Holy shit, that was the best porn I have ever watched. It was about a huge siberian tiger fucking, well, a gypsy horse. For 33 minutes. Yeah. It was everything doing great, I was getting my energy off my dick, Brian was starting to question if I had some chronic disease because of all the tissues I was buying, and I was just waiting for the best moment to come out to him. And then, that day came. The day that changed my life (and his) forever.

I committed a rookie mistake that you should never, EVER, commit concerning porn. I forgot to delete my browser's history. I was so busy jerking off to hot tigers to try to forget Brian that I forgot to clean up my browser's history. And I just found out the best way possible.

It was night, 8:23 p.m to be precise, Brian asked me to search something quickly on my computer. I will never remember what it was, all I know is that starts with "g". He started typing and guess what appeared? Yep, gayporn.com. He turned to me:

"Umm... Lucas?" He looked surprised and embarrassed.

"Yeah?" I didn't realized what was going on.

"I'm sorry to ask you but... have you been watching gay porn?"

My face fell. My heart stopped. I wanted to run away. I wanted to jump through the window. I saw the link on the computer monitor, there was no way to deny it.

"U-Umm... well... y-yeah, but like, I didn't jerked off or anything like that, I was just curious to see what it looked like, I mean, a lot of straight guys do that right?" I was shaking so much. My heart felt like it was going to explode.

"Yeah, but, what about this video over here, 'Big tiger fucks gypsy horse', you've been a lot 'curious' about this video."

That was it. I was framed. I didn't came out of the closet, I practically fell on my face from it with a rubber penis on my ass. It was the moment of truth, he was either going to hate me, or be okay with it, or just invite me to jerk off with him. For some reason he looked calmed. He obvously knew already.

"...You must think I'm a pervert, don't you?" - I said sadly, while looking down.

"Oh come on, don't say that!" - He said, to my surprise. "Lucas, we all jerk off man! I just wasn't expecting that you would get off to this kind of stuff, but hey, who cares? There's nothing wrong with that, we already discussed that like, a billion times."

"You think someone would care? Like, someone here on the dorm?"

"Lucas, we already knew that since, I dunno, maybe a couple of weeks, myself included. And guess what? Nobody cares." He already knew it. Why wasn't I surprised?

"Was the pillow?" - I said, trying to calm myself.

He laughed. "Well, the pillow, the fact that you always change the subject when we talk about girls, the fact that you hate when Janet hugs you..."

"Hey that's not true!" - I interrupted him. He raised his eyebrows.

"Dude, you practically raise a banner saying 'get this pussy off of me!' every time she hugs you!" We both laughed hysterically.

"Oh man... oh yeah, and there's the fact that you love ABBA..." He said. This time I raised my eyebrows.

"Yeah, who was the one scream the Dancing Queen chorus last night again?"

He laughed. "So, we're cool?" I asked.

"Yeah man, come here." He gave me a hand shake and then a hug. "So uh, what was that thing you wanted to look for again?"

And then, came the shocker. He stopped for a second, looking to the computer screen. "Actually... I think I want to check this gay porn you like so much." He said, while blushing.

Well, there goes my heart again. "W-W-WHAT!!!??"

"Yeah, I mean, you like this so much, so I must be missing something. I mean, you do have a great taste for everything."

I thought to myself: "Okay Lucas, just calm the fuck down! You don't know if he's serious, you don't even know if he's gay or not, he's probably just curious about the video." And then I said to him: "Umm... sure, umm... I'll just... you know, give you some privacy. I'll come back in 33 minutes, if you need anything, I'll be on Chris room."

"Wait!" Damn it Brian, have mercy of my heart! "Do you... wanna watch it with me?"

I'm surprised I managed to say something after that. "Y-You sure?"

"Yeah. I mean, I won't do anything that you don't want to. In fact I just wanna watch it with you."

Do you think I was going to refuse? "Umm... y-yeah, sure."

We sat down on our chairs, side by side, and clicked the link. Luckily for us, the internet that day was going smoothly. We started watching the video. The first couple of minutes was just kissing and blowing. First the tiger blowing the horse, and then the opposite.

Brian opened his mouth for the first time since we clicked play. "Damn, they're good!"

"I know." - I said, a little more relaxed.

"I mean, if they are this good on foreplay, then I can't even imagine when they get to the real thing." I didn't said anything. I didn't wanted to ruin the moment. After a while, I said:

"Hey umm... would you freak out if I had a boner right now?" I was struggling not to get an erection.

"Hahahahaha..." He put his right arm over my shoulder. "Don't worry buddy, just let it happen, okay?" I never heard him talking to me like that. His voice was smooth and practically screamed lust. He wanted to fuck me. And I was ready for him. His voice alone gave me a boner. I waited. Waited for him to make his move. That didn't took long. While I was adjusting my boner, I looked to my side and I saw it. His big, pink penis, for the first time with a hard-on. Remember when I said his dick was 6 inches long? That was rested. 9. 9 inches. A nine motherfucking inches long erection. I almost fainted.

He started jerking off to the porn. I decided to do the same. I took off my underwear, which was the only thing I was wearing at the moment. My poor penis. Was probably half of his side. I started to jerk off too. He noticed it. He looked down at my penis, then up to my face. He smiled. I smiled back. Then he decided to make his first move. He grabbed my dick and started jerking me off. I moaned. It was the first time someone else touched me. It felt great. I just closed my eyes and relaxed. From that moment on, I was his.

After a while, I felt his warm breath on my neck. My dick got even harder. I felt his cold nose on my neck, then his head. He was moaning like crazy. I realized he was getting more and more horny. A 7 feet tall beast ready to fuck me like no tomorrow. I never saw him like that. I was kinda scared, not gonna lie. He started to suck my neck, and then my ear. Hell, he was practically eating my left ear. The moaning intensified. I took a peek on our dicks, we were both leaking pre. Except his dick looked like a fucking waterfall.

I turned my face around and started kissing him. No doubt the best kiss of my life. If there's one think that he knows how to do with his mouth is kissing. And blowing, but he didn't do any, at least not on our first time. While we kissed, he let go of my dick and started caressing my legs. Meanwhile, I started caressing his neck, and then I moved on to his chest. His fur was so soft it felt like I was caressing a big velvet blanket. And it was big. Holy shit, it was big. There's something I love about big guys. I don't know, they make me feel so safe. I don't know if it has to do with insecurity, I mean I am a little bit insecure, but at that point I didn't cared. All I cared is that there was a massive horny tiger ready to do whatever the fuck he wanted with me.

I stopped kissing him and just rested my head on his chest. At this point, neither of us cared about the porn any more. I started jerking him off. The feeling of handling a 9 inch cock was overwhelming. He gave me a big, strong hug while I heard the most cutest soft moan I could ever heard from a guy his size. I literally jerked him off for only 10 seconds. I couldn't help myself. I adjusted myself on the chair and leaned my head forward, to his dick. I didn't hesitated. I didn't even asked if it was okay with him. But hey, we were so into it I didn't even needed to ask.

I had never performed a blowjob before that point, in fact I had never performed anything before that night, but I knew everything I need to know from the porns I watched. I licked his pre. It was so tasty, even tastier than mine. What, you guys don't taste yourselves after jerking off? I started licking the head. He released another moan. He was loving it. I started licking the body, then I moved on to the balls. He was moaning even harder than before. He loves when I play with his balls. So I moved on the the head again and then put it inside my mouth. I sucked him. Really hard. I couldn't bring myself to call other guys "cocksuckers" after this, not even jokingly. I dunno, just feels hypocritical. I bobbed my head back and forth. Licked the head. Did a little tornado with my tongue around the head, don't really know how it's called. I heard his voice for the first time in a while (excluding the moans of course):

"Jesus Christ, you're great! You sure this is your first time?" I didn't respond. My mouth was too busy.

After a while, I was done sucking him. I wanted the real thing. I wanted him inside my other hole. I moved back to his head and started kissing him again, except this time, the kiss was even more intense, even more passionate. I turned into another person. Both of us did. The heat was more intense that could ever be. I was sucking his face. Stroking him so hard I practically shaved his fur. At that point, his pants were already gone. I took off his shirt like it was on fire. And I stroke his fur even harder. I said with a burning passion:

"Fuck me!"

"I will!" - He said, still kissing me while we stood up.

"Fuck me hard!"

"I fucking will!"

He kissed me one last time and gave me a gaze, a gaze that could be translated to "I will fucking destroy you!" Any cuteness left inside him at that point was gone. He went to grab a condom that was on his desk.

"Your bed?" - I asked.

"Sure thing." I leaned on his bed. My ass was facing up. I spread my legs so he could see my butthole. He closed the curtains, made sure the door was locked and then hoped on the bed behind me. While he was putting on the condom, I started to get concerned about, you know, dying from an internal bleed on my anus. I didn't wanna give that embarrassment to my family, so I said:

"Umm... you remember this is my first time, right?"

He giggled. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle." I looked back and smiled.

I felt his cock getting pressed against my butthole. "Ready?" - He asked.

"Do it." I felt the head slowly getting inside me. It was painful, but it felt so good. I let go a little painful moan. I wanted to scream. I wanted to scream so badly. But I didn't wanted anyone to hear us. He eventually pressed another inch inside me. I gave another painful moan, this time a little louder. He noticed.

"Are you okay?" He looked legitimately concerned. It was the first time I was sure that he didn't wanted me to be just a fuck buddy.

"Yeah, don't worry about me."

"Look babe, if it's hurting you, let me know, alright? And if you want me to stop, or if it's anything that you don't want me to do, let me know too, okay? I want your first time to be special." Awwww.

"It is already special, Brian." He gave me the cutest smile I ever saw.

"Alright, let's see if that porn taught me something."

I gave a playful smirk. "Like you payed attention to any of it." He laughed, then proceeded to fuck me.

He slowly pressed his cock inside me while being extremely careful not to hurt me. I felt so full. The feeling was amazing, although I was feeling a lot of pain. After a couple of thrusts, I didn't cared about the pain anymore. He started to thrust harder. I started moaning a little louder.

"Your ass feels so fucking great." I'm sure it does you big cute pervert.

I was laying down completely on the bed while holding his pillow, only my ass lifted. I lifted my hole body.

"Hold me." - I asked him

"Okay." - He held my torso with his right arm.

"Tighter. With both arms." He obeyed me.

"Like this?"

"Perfect..." - I said, followed by a soft moan. I could feel his whole body around me. I just love the feeling of a huge guy completely on top of me while having sex. Maybe it has to do with my submissive personality. I just love feeling powerless in sex. I love the feeling of not being able to move while my partner just dominates me completely. I laid down on the bed completely. He was still holding me. You have no idea how good it felt. He was about 280 pounds back then, most of it because of the muscles, and it was all on top of me. All on top of this 6 feet tall, 183 pounds human. I couldn't help myself. And he couldn't either. He started fucking my ass really fucking hard.

"Yes! Yes! Fuck me! Harder! FUCK ME! HARDER!!!" I didn't even cared if anyone was listening at this point. We would find out on the other day.

He didn't said anything, just yelled. "RRAAAAAAAAARGHHHH!" - He roared. Now I was sure at least someone else heard us.

I came on his bed. He came shortly after, on the condom. He didn't even remembered to take off the condom to jizz on my asshole. I can't blame him. I wanted to change positions, to make him look at me, so I could kiss him while he fucks me. Who said I could remember it? I should've thought on that before asking him to hold me. Maybe next time.

We both collapsed. Me on his bed, all over my own jizz. Him with his torso on top of me. We panted. For about 30 seconds. Finally, I gave one last sigh of pleasure.

"Woo! That. *pant* Was. *pant* Amazing."

He then gave a sigh. "Yeah. *pant* You were amazing, baby."

"You too, tiger." - I replied while winking. He smiled. He then gave me a kiss, and proceeded to collapse his head on top of me. He snuggled me, and gave one of those cute moans that I love so much. I realized my dick was still hard.

"Sooo... second round?" He gave me an evil smirk.

I didn't even had to say anything. He get off the bed, stood up and leaned forward, grabbing his ass with both hands to show me his butthole. I'm surprised I didn't any heart attacks that night. I picked a condom on his stash. It was the first time he was gonna use his condoms like that.

"So, first time as bottom?" I said, while putting the condom.

"Yeah, so please be careful!" - He said, playfully.

"Hehe, don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

I lifted his tail and placed my cock between his buttcheeks. "Ready?"

"Yeah, ready." I slowly pressed my cock, just like he did. Except I was a little too excited. Hey, you can't blame me, I was handling two basketballs while inserting my cock on a very tight and warm hole, you wouldn't hold on in your first time! In one of my first thrusts, I jabbed my dick way too fast. He felt it.

"Ouch! Careful back there!"

"Oh shit, sorry." - I said while giggling. "Got too excited!"

"Yeah, I don't blame you..." Oh, you cocky son of a bitch...

Feeling his ass was amazing! A lot better than I expected. "I hope he goes bottom more often" - I thought to myself.

I thrust. I thrust hard. He was really enjoying himself. You have no idea how great it is to have a flexible partner, especially someone big like him.

I grabbed his torso. He was so big I couldn't meet my hands on the other side. It felt like I was fucking a mattress. I fucked him so hard. Eventually I couldn't hold it anymore. I came. He gave another big roar, except this one wasn't as loud as the first one. I was disappointed with myself.

"I'm sorry I couldn't hold on any longer."

"Hey, don't worry about that babe, you were amazing for a first time!"

"You mean it?"

"Of course I do! Come here, give me a kiss." We kissed. Then I rested my head on his chest for a while.

"So umm... you did a mess on my bed, so I guess I'm gonna have to spoon you on yours, if you don't mind of course."

"Hah, you think I'm gonna care?" He smiled.

We threw our condoms in the trash and then both laid down on my bed.

Snuggling is the best thing ever created by living beings, especially when you're being snuggled by a huge siberian tiger. Did I already mentioned how soft his fur is? A thought was going through my head. Should I ask him to be my boyfriend now? Is it too early? Is it going to ruin the mood? Will he say yes? No? I have to think about it first? I just thought to myself: "Fuck it!"

"Hey umm, Brian?

"Yeah?"

"Can I ask you something?

"Sure."

"I don't know if this is too early but..." Deep breath. "Wanna be my boyfriend?" My heart, as usual.

He didn't said anything at first, just gave me a stronger hug and a kiss on my cheek. "Of course I do." Fireworks. Explosions. Michael Bay.

I turned around to him with a huge smile on my face. "You do?"

"Of course! Lucas, you are an amazing person, you're cute, intelligent, respectful, kind, and on top of that, you're amazing on bed." I giggled I little bit. "Who wouldn't wanna be your boyfriend? I don't care if you're a guy, I don't care if you're from a different species, I only care about one thing. That I love you."

My eyes were watery. I am a very emotional queer. "I love you too Brian." We both hugged. He went on top of me and gave me a big kiss. He caressed my face while we both looked at each other. He gave me an one last smooch before turning to the side. I buried my face on his chest. I hear him yawning.

"Well, I think all this fuckery got me a little tired, I'm going to sleep now, good night honey." He gave me a smooch on my head.

"Good night, love." We went to sleep.

Next morning, I woke up to find out that, not only everything that happened the night before was real, but I also woke up to find my biggest truth becoming reality. There he was. Brian. Siberian tiger. 7 feet tall. Sleeping peacefully by my side. Isn't it the cutest thing ever? Tigers sleeping?

Now I thank God every morning for being an absent-minded fool who forgets to clean his dirty internet browser history.

THE END. Continue?

Author's final words:

Aaaand that was it for part 1, hope you guys enjoyed it! Like I said, this is my first story, so there is a lot of things I have to improve, so leave a comment bellow saying what I should do better. So, there was a few furry comics that inspired me to make this work, the two main ones being "Brothers in Arms", by maririn, and Littler Buddy by Meesh. Other comics that inspired me included Associated Student Bodies (not a big fan of them, but they were one of the first comics I read, and the ones who introduced me to the fandom), Circles (loosely) and the In-j comics (also loosely). Brian was inspired on the tiger character created by giraffe. His personality is a mix between Marcus (I think that's his name), the main wolf character from ASB, Coal from BiA and Chris from Little Buddy. Lucas was inspired by own self, including the personality. Chris was also inspired by Coal from BiA. The other ones were inventions in my head.

I'm planning to do some sequels if you guys want me to. I got a few ideas in my head, I'm not gonna reveal much, I'm just gonna say that the next part will have a threesome. Yep. I'm also planning to do rape story with a skunk character, so if your sensitive to this theme, I wouldn't recommend you to read my next story. Btw, there will be some recurring themes on my stories, due to my fetishes: skunks (I have a HUGE fucking fetish with skunks), rape, big muscled characters (especially bit cats), main character being a slut and horses (especially gypsy vanners). Some stuff I might do, but I won't promisse you guys anything: straight or bi involving female skunks, beast (if I do, it would be probably gay) and depressing endings (exculding the rape stories, of course), there might be some feels on the way, but the ending will be most likely happy.

So yeah, I just wanna to say a couple of thanks to people who made the comics who inspired my work, especally maririn, I fucking love you girl. No hetero. And also thanks to giraffe for creating the tiger character, and a huge shout out to everyone from Boston, you guys live in a great city, and also thanks to everyone who read this, love you guys! :)