Newfound Love Chapter 7 (Part 2)

Story by Ray HuskyPunk on SoFurry

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#8 of Newfound Love Series

Part two of chapter 7's 3 part series, next two parts don't have anything sex related in it, but don't worry. Something will come up soon ;3


We both helped each other get dressed, me getting dressed in my old clothes while he dressed himself up in dark blue faded jeans and a black shirt that hugged his body tone. He looked at me with a bit of disapproval. "Why are your clothes so dirty looking?" "I was dropped off here remember? I haven't been to my house since yesterday." "Well, we can't have you going out looking like that." "Why don't we just drop by my house real quick so I can get a fresh change of clothes? Plus you'll get to see my place as well." "Alright, that's fine. Do you have any clean clothes at home?" "Of course I do Bruce, I clean everything used once a week, I have like 30 pairs of everything. I'm not someone that likes to reuse clothes unless I feel too lazy to wash."

"Alright, alright. Let's hop in my car and go already." We gathered our phones and such and made our way to his garage. He opened the door; I couldn't see anything because it was pitch black. He shut on a light, two cars sitting there in their glory, and another spot for one more car. One was what looked like a Chevy Impala, and the other was one of my all-time favorite cars, a Subaru Baja, with red racing stripes down the middle, with a pearl white paint color, and a red and black interior. All of the bars and racks were painted the same color red as the racing stripes.

We walked around the garage as I looked at the cars, the other car being the same year and model I own, a 2003 Chevy Impala Base, except this one was customized as hell. The paint was a cyan blue color, with orange racing stripes down the middle. The interior was black, with a blue trim. I stared at both the cars and drooled a bit, before looking over to Bruce with a smile on his face. "You like 'em? Took me about a couple years to customize these beauties." "Oh my fucking dog, you basically own the same kind of car I drive, plus one of my favorite cars of all-time. I am drooling over the Baja especially." "That car is my personal favorite, designed that car by me basically. White for my fur, and red for my eyes." Its fucking awesome, the Impala is awesome too. It's better than the customizations I made on my car. Except for one thing..." "Hm? What about it?" "Mine has a custom spoiler on it; yours has the Impala LS spoiler which I love. But just recently, I saw a spoiler from a Lamborghini on GTA 5; I put the same styled one on mine." "Can we go already? What car do you want to ride in?" "The Baja, I haven't been in one in years." "Alrighty."?

We got into the customized Baja, him starting the car while I looked around. It had a color changing cd player, Bose speakers, and colored lights under the seats. The engine was purring nicely, it being a little louder than I expected. He opened the garage door with his remote and turned up the radio, Skrillex blasting through the speakers, making the whole inside of the car vibrate with the massive amount of bass. We drove through the neighborhood and the city streets, rocking our heads to the beat of Skrillex, and before we knew it we were in my neighborhood.

I told him where my house was and we pulled into the driveway. He looked at house with a pique of interest, and got out of the car faster than I did. I approached my front door and unlocked it, using the key on my key ring. The place smelled like old dust and clothes, forgetting that I haven't cleaned it in a couple weeks. I walked into my room and instantly took off my dirty clothes. Being completely naked in my room felt nice, considering the cold air was on and it made me feel a bit horny.

But I tried not to think about that as I continued to get myself dressed in new clothes, while I heard Bruce walking throughout the house. I put on a pair a grey jeans a larger black shirt, also adding my pairs of colored earrings on my ears, each ear having 7 rings on them, forming a rainbow. I also put a necklace on with a rectangle medallion saying "Pride" on a black background. I walked out and right into Bruce who had just exited one of the extra rooms in the house. We both slammed into each other. I grabbed the wall and faltered a bit, while Bruce fell to the floor. He looked back up at me and started laughing; I just looked down at him and put a paw out to help him. Instead of grabbing it, he grabbed my arm and pulled me down on top of him, and I yelped a bit as I felt myself fall onto him. He grunted and I whimpered a bit as I thought I hurt him. I mean, who DOESN'T get hurt when a 270 pound figure falls directly onto them? But he brought his arms around me and rolled over, making us both lay on our sides and him grabbing my crotch. I growled a bit but turned us both over until I was on top of him, and pulled him up a bit as I circled my arms around him. I picked him up and carried him over to my bed.

I threw him onto the bed, giggling a bit. "If you want to smell sex, get under the covers of my bed, probably about 2 weeks since I have washed anything." He dove under the covers and I heard him moan loudly, and he kept shuffling around under the covers. I could hear him sniff a few times and moan and then move around again. He did this 4 times before he popped his head out from the sheets. He looked up at me and blushed a bit before crawling out from my bed and getting up and walking out of the room. I walked out as well and grabbed my wallet and phone as well as a can of soda. I locked my door to my house and got back into the baja. Bruce turned on the car and backed up out of the driveway, as soon as he was out he punched down on the gas, and the car sped off down the street.

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