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"... and then he slipped and fell right onto his butt." she said, "Of course I was laughing hysterically at him and he told me that it wasn't funny."

Chris and I walked into the house still laughing about her failed relationships of the past. I glanced over at the couch. I saw Amy sitting with Brandon, her tail was lying motionless by her side.

"Hey Amy," I said, "I wasn't expecting to see you here."

"Oh... Brandon was just telling me about you two." She sounds like she had some kind of guilt in her voice.

It's probably nothing too important. If something were really bothering her she would tell me.

"That's funny, I was having a similar conversation with Chris." I said to the she-wolf.

"So where have you two been?" Brandon asked somewhat enthusiastically.

Again it's like there's a hint of guilt about these two. It's strange, but now I'm probably just being paranoid. What would these two possibly have to be guilty about with me and Chris?

"We went for a walk." Chris hung up her jacket in the closet as she answered his question.

"It beat sitting around here waiting for you." I added.

I sat down next to him and put my arm around him. I leaned into his muzzle and gave him a soft kiss on the lips. He hesitated which tipped me off a little. What the hell is going on between these two?

"What?"

"Oh... it's nothing." He said.

His big paws pulled me back into the kiss and I squeezed his shoulder twice. I made it subtle enough the other two wouldn't notice but hard enough to get my message across, 'I want to see you later.'

"So what do you think, Amy?" She was staring off into space absentmindedly, "Amy?" She shook her head after finally hearing my voice.

"Huh?"

"Amy, what do you think?" I asked her again.

"About what?"

"Oh, I don't know... the weather, politics, quadratic equations.... Me and Brandon, Amy. We are talking about us." I was slightly annoyed at her and showed it too, "You're not listening, Amy."

"Sorry I was just thinking..." she said plainly, "I'm happy for you two, I really am."

Now I know something is up. I know her too well to bed tricked by her voice of false sincerity, she's hiding something from me. I'm not sure what, but she's not saying something and Brandon knows what it is too.

"Is something wrong?" I asked, probably coming off as rather pissed.

"No. Why would there be?" she said.

I could hear the spite in her voice as she spoke to me. I don't really even know why because I haven't spoken to her in three days and she knows I don't have a cellphone so it's not like I forgot to answer her texts or something. Ugh... girls are so confusing. I saw Brandon's mom walk into the room from th corner of my eye.

"Samson," she began, "we should probably head over to get some of your things before it gets too late."

Brandon looked at me confused, "Why are you going to get your things?"

I bit my lip thinking about how to answer him. I completely forgot to tell him one of the most important things to happen in our relationship. Really only second to having sex with him and meeting his family.

"I am going to be staying with you guys for a while as I am currently..." I looked for the right word to use, "... homeless."

"What do you mean by, 'homeless'?" he asked looking worried.

"I mean, I told my mother to shove it and... walked out of her life." I told him.

"He will be living with us for a while since he has no place to go." His mother interjected, "I know it must be terrible for you..."

She couldn't even keep a straight face as she said that last line to him. Brandon was ecstatic and practically jumped out of his seat when he heard that.

"You're moving in! That's great!" He yelled.

He leaned in giving me a kiss which took me by surprise. I pushed him away giving a strange 'sorry 'bout that' smile to his mom who just stood there and giggled.

"Well if you guys are leaving I better start heading home than. It's been nice thank you..." there was Amy again in her killjoy mood as she showed herself out.

"Well good bye to you too." Ms. Carrie sardonically commented at the wolf's strange behavior.

"Chris do you want to go with us?" I asked the lioness sitting on the couch next to us.

I do want her to go with us, I really liked hanging out with her she's just one of those people who can know just what to say and when. It's like therapy but free and better.

"Sure!"

I watched her walk back to the closet meticulously putting her pink camo jacket. She turned around giving the three of us a smirk like the one Brandon gives me all of the time.

"Well... what are you guys waiting for?" she said, and made her way to the door showing herself out.

"Guess I don't need to ask her twice." Brandon and I exchanged one more kiss before following her out the door with his mom following behind us.

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We pulled up to the house I noticed my mother's car unmistakably absent from the carport. I was relieved to say the least as I was not particularly keen on the idea of a round two with her. When we walked up I noticed that the door was left slightly open, so getting in wasn't a problem. There were also some empty boxes left in the living room. It looks like she was almost trying to make leaving easier for meto leave. I wonder if it was her trying to get rid of me as fast as she could or if she felt some kind or remorse... but what do I care. Grabbing a few of the boxes I headed up to my room the others following suit.

I started putting some of my clothes into the bigger boxes along with some more personal artifacts like my music and videogames. Chris was helping me look through my music taking note of my Abba and Christina Perri albums.

"You have great taste in music. Just need some Adele and Hollywood Undead to round it out."

"I'm not too big on Hollywood Undead and I really only like one or two of Adele's songs. What it really needs is some Pink." I held up the CD with Pink in big block letters before I threw it into the box.

"That is true." She said, "An album for each stage of a failed relationship. Some Abba when you first see them and fall madly in love, Christina Perri when it all falls apart and you need something to help with the depression, and finally some Pink when you either move on realize you made a mistake."

"Of course it depends on when she wrote the song."

"Which one?" she asked, "Perri or Adele?"

"Both." I said.

"True."

When we finished with my CDs I went over to my bed pulling out a small wooden box. By now Brandon and his mom left Chris and I alone as they carried a few of the boxes to the car.

"Do I want to know what is in that box?" Chris playfully asked.

"Trust me I keep the gay porn elsewhere." I said, "Besides, I doubt I'll be needing that anymore... and this is much more special."

I opened the box revealing several pieces of jewelry among other personal effects. One of the pieces was an iridescent blue nose ring, from when I went through my 'what does it matter phase' after I came out. Another was a clip on earing from the same era of my life. It has two rings, one gold colored and the other silver connected by a beaded band with a pyramid like thing dangling from it which was blue to match the nose ring. I held up the last piece of jewelry admiring the beauty of the spherical gem wrapped in thin intertwined gold and silver wires that attached it to silver chain.

"It's beautiful..." Chris leaned in looking at the gemstone as it shined in the light filtering in from the street light outside my window.

"My father gave it to me... it's called a Tigers Eye supposedly because it resembles them. I remember having to hide it from my mother when she tried to sell it. I payed for it dearly... I don't even know where he came up with the money for it..."

"Why don't you put it on?"

"Here help me." I handed her the chain so she could put it around my neck.

"Why haven't I seen you wear that in school?"

"I had to hide it remember. Tigers Eyes are said to aid in confidence and creativity. I also remember reading that they are also supposed to help with romantic relationships. Maybe I'll try it out tonight." I just threw the box and the rest of its contents into one of the bigger bins, "Who knows I may want to relive the good old days again, I did like the way the nose ring looked."

"Nose ring?" she broke out into a laugh, "What like a bull ring piercing?"

I gave a smile as I threw a few more personal effects into the box mostly pictures I would go through later. "Yeah, I may want to change my look after this maybe I'll be a bad boy."

"I'm gonna stop you right there." We both laughed as I closed my box.

"I thinks that's all. At least everything that I still want." I reached into my nightstand drawer pulling out my wallet and bank card. I only had around forty dollars in cash but I managed to save nearly six thousand dollars in the bank throughout the years.

As we walked out I looked at the family picture I kept on my dresser, it was me my mother and my stepsiblings but they weren't my family anymore. I placed it face down walked out the door closing it behind me not looking back.

When we got to the house I carried my boxes inside setting them down in the living room.

"I guess I'll show you to your room, Samson. Unless, you prefer sleeping on the couch." The lioness joked with me as she signaled me to follow her down the stairs. She opened the door across from Brandon's showing me inside. "The bathroom is just down the hall you'll be sharing it with Brandon. And remember..." she gave me a smile, "...don't be too loud."

She winked as she left the room giving me that awkward feeling of 'my boyfriend's mother knows we are having sex and is even encouraging us to have more' kind of feeling

Brandon and I brought the rest of my boxes down and I began the menial task of putting my clothes in the dresser along with a few suspicious looking bottles. Brandon was laying down on the bed watching me putting my things away. I slowly took off my pendant, delicately placing it in the top drawer of the dresser.

I turned around giving Brandon a sexy look. Before I knew it I was on top of him with a painful erection in my shorts undoubtedly making wet spots on the fly of my boxers. "I can't wait to see you in your sexy football uniform maybe I'll finally learn something about the game."

"Like what?" he asked, still propping his head up on his paw in a sexy pose.

"Like if you wear anything between your pants and jockstrap..." I growled nibbling at his ear as he purred into my chest. It wasn't long before his grabby paws migrated from my back sown to my back side.

I rolled off him and looked down to see the bulge in my pants demanding to be released. I began clawing at my belt finally pulling it free. My pants didn't stay on for long after that neither did Brandon's as he revealed his pink flesh for the first time in what seemed like years.

"Next time... bring your jockstrap. I'd love to get down and dirty with you in that..." I made circles on his chest with my fingers talking in my submissive voice.

"I love it when you talk like that." He continued to purr as I climbed on top of him rubbing our two cocks together. He gave off a sexy moan in response to the stimulation of his man-parts by mine.

I could feel his wandering paws probing my back side as I dug my muzzle deeper into his chest keeping up the rhythmic movements of my hips.

I looked back up to his moaning face, his blue-grey eyes looked back at me and I growled seductively at him playfully baring my teeth, he did the same.

"I know you want it." I could feel his dick twitch under me in anticipation.

"And what makes you say that?" he snarled and purred at me.

"Your finger prying at my ass." I said.

"Oh! Now, just how did that get there?" he teased.

"Why don't we put the right appendage in there?"

He gave me a devilish smile as he flipped me over onto my back. He stood next to the bed putting my legs over his shoulder as lined up with me. My tail flicked and coiled around his ankle. We were about to go hot and heavy, and I don't care. I'm so horny right now that can't even think about proper foreplay and the like.

I felt him start to push into me as I breathed heavily at the sensations coming to me. He was moaning as he continued to push in inch by inch finally coming to rest as his hips made contact with me. He braced himself against my shoulders as he began to thrust in and out eliciting deep moans of pleasure from me as his barbs raked against my inner walls sending waves of pleasure across my body as they hit my prostate with every stoke.

He let out short deep grunts as he continued his assault against my back side. I knew I wouldn't be able to hold out much longer. With one last moan I shot my load hitting myself in the chest and face. As my ass clamped down on his cock Brandon gave one last thrust shoving his rod as far into me as he could letting out a deep long grunt as he fired away into my hole shooting his seed deep inside me. As soon as he finished cuming he collapsed onto my chest breathing heavily and staring into my eyes drawling me into a kiss as we fell asleep him resting on my chest.