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Jamie leant against the wall, observing the work he had done so far that day. He had spent the morning working on a Holden Ute, which now stood shining beneath the fluorescent strip-lights. He turned and began washing his paws, getting ready for his lunch break. He caught his reflection in a small mirror above the sink. Jamie was a tall and slim twenty two year old Dingo, with sandy coloured fur and brown eyes. There was a distinct white patch that began on the tip of his muzzle, just behind his nose, which spread across his cheeks and made its way down his chest. Jamie sighed, he did not consider himself ugly nor drop dead handsome. Just ordinary and plain looking. He wished he could be more muscular, cool and have the confidence to walk down the street while drawing admiring looks from other Furs. He had been working at his father's garage in Australia since leaving university. His ambition was to work as a motorsport engineer, save up money enough to move to Europe and work for a race team, but he was currently searching for any sort of vacancy. Right now, Jamie thought that his life wasn't going anywhere and he felt stuck in a rut. There was also something else bothering Jamie. It had taken him several frustrating years to come to terms with it, but he had recently accepted in his mind that he was gay. Moving out of his parent's house during college had offered some freedom, but he had never plucked up the courage to act on his feelings, other than kiss a couple of random guys in a club. Part of him wished he could be more promiscuous. Talking to the few other gay and bisexual people he had known had given him a glimpse into the sexually-charged and apparently exciting world of sleeping around. The other half of his mind told him that this was probably overrated and the stories were exaggerated, but he had come to resent what he saw as his sheltered background. Recently, he had decided that what he really wanted was a boyfriend. He knew that if he somehow got one, he would have to tell his parents before they found out. However, he felt terrified of how they could react. His father's workmates sometimes made offhand jokes about gays, which hadn't bothered Jamie at first, and he also knew that his parents had supported him with other things throughout his life. Still, the prospect of telling them filled him with a feeling of worry and despair.

Jamie finished washing his paws and started making his way towards the office at the back. His father was currently out getting supplies so Jamie thought he would wait until he came back. He suddenly heard the sound of a powerful engine at the garage entrance. He turned and saw a black 1986 Porsche 911 turbo driving into the forecourt. The car had visited the garage once a week since Jamie had come home from university, and it always seemed to arrive when he was working alone. The driver climbed out; he was a handsome black and white Akita. Jamie knew that the Akita was called Damian from paperwork he had handled. Jamie guessed that Damian must be in his mid-twenties, he was the same height as Jamie but had a more toned and athletic build. Jamie had always got a funny feeling in his stomach whenever he saw Damian which at first he couldn't put his paw on. It was both nerves yet excitement. Black and white Akitas were not at all common in this part of town, so seeing Damian for the first time had marked something new and interesting in Jamie's otherwise uneventful day. Like coming to terms with his sexuality, Jamie also realised he had feelings for Damian. Damian smiled as he saw Jamie and walked over. Jamie also noticed his tail was wagging "Hey mate, how ya going?" Damian asked. He spoke with a warm, sing song voice "Uh, yeah good thanks" Jamie replied, trying not to blush. For a moment, his brown eyes met Damian's deep black ones. They seemed to shine slightly as he looked at Jamie "Glad to hear that" Damian replied. They made small talk for a minute before Damian glanced back at his car "You don't think you could give it a service again?" he asked. Normally, Jamie would be hesitant as it was time for his break, but something about the Akita made him think differently "Sure, no worries" Jamie replied with a grin. "Don't smile like that, he'll think you're a weirdo!" he thought to himself. Damian moved to hand over the keys and Jamie felt the familiar feeling in his stomach before he took them "Thanks, I really appreciate that" Damian said, fixing Jamie another warm smile. Damian seemed to be about to leave when he stopped and thought of something "I'm sorry to be a bother but I don't think I'll be able to pick it up at the usual time" he said. Jamie was about to say that the Porsche would be perfectly safe in the garage overnight "No worries, I can bring it to your place once I'm done with it" he replied. The words seem to come out of his mouth before his mind had a chance to register them. Damian looked surprised for a moment "You sure, will you be able to get back?" He asked "Yeah, I'll just catch the bus home" Jamie found himself replying. Damian nodded and smiled, "That would be super" he said. He reached into his pocket a fished out a bit of paper "I'll give you my address" he said as Jamie handed him a pen "I'll leave my satnav in the car, and here's my number if you need it" he added. Jamie took it and glanced at the writing 8 August Street, Carsington Bay, Apartment 5B :) "Thanks" Jamie said, stuffing the note into his pocket "Call me, if you have any problems" Damian said "I'd better send you mine" Jamie said, and sent Damian's number a message. "Got it" Damian replied, as his phone vibrated. He reached over and rested his paw on Jamie's shoulder "I'll see you later mate" he said, gently squeezing it before making his way out the garage.

Jamie stood still for a second, taking in what had just happened. His father's workmate, a gruff Kangaroo called Peter emerged from the office "Struth, that car again!" He exclaimed "he's always bringing that in, and there's nothing ever wrong with it". Jamie gave a non-committal murmur in response. He seemed to have tingly feeling from where Damian had put his hand. There was the sound of another engine and his father's Subaru appeared at the garage entrance "How's it going?" he called to both Jamie and Peter as he climbed out "That car is here again Phil" Peter said, gesturing to the Porsche "Hmm" Phil replied "he always brings it around this time of day. Ah well, it gives us something to do" "Maybe he has a thing for young Jamie here" Peter joked. He gave a cough-like chuckle and slapped Jamie on the back. Jamie suddenly felt his heart plummet "Peter!" Phil said sternly, but Peter's words were ringing in Jamie's ear "Um Dad, he asked if I could take it back to his place" Jamie explained nervously. His Dad frowned "I'm not sure about that, I should take it" he asserted. Jamie thought of something quickly "Well, I was gonna to go to Michael's house after work, and it'd be on the way back" Jamie claimed, feeling a twinge of guilt for misleading his father. Phil considered this for a moment "Ok, but make sure you drive it very carefully" he said. Jamie smiled, "Thanks Dad". Jamie spent the afternoon checking over the Porsche, but as his father and Peter had thought, there didn't seem to be anything wrong with it. He added some more air to the tires and cleaned it, while counting down the minutes until they closed. When the time came, he made his way to the office and changed out of his work clothes into a white v neck t-shirt and a pair of jeans. His father was getting ready to lock up as Jamie emerged, "See ya, and drive carefully!" Phil called "I will. I'll let myself back in later" Jamie replied. He climbed into the Porsche and settled into the cream coloured driver's seat. The interior smelled of leather mixed with Damian's musky scent and expensive aftershave. He saw that Damian had left the satnav attached to the windshield. He punched in the address and then turned the ignition. The powerful engine roared into life. Cautiously, Jamie pulled out onto the street.

Heeding his father's words, Jamie drove cautiously across the city. The Porsche's powerful engine emitted a purring noise from the back, but turned into a fur-raising growl whenever he put his foot down. The satnav took Jamie along the beach road. The sun was beginning to set over the water, but the beach was still busy, with species of all kinds sitting in groups on the sand or paddling in the water. Jamie noticed that Damian had left some CDs and a pair of aviator sunglasses in the car. Intrigued, he inserted one which had Road Trip Tunes scrawled on it with marker pen and turned on the stereo system. The sound of "Sweet Emotion" by Aerosmith began blaring out of the speakers. Jamie reached forward and took hold of the sunglasses, he knew that he shouldn't touch a client's personal belongings, but he couldn't resist slipping them on. All of a sudden, he felt like the cool guy he had always wanted to be. He wound down the window and smiled at pedestrians walking by. The CD then changed to The Door's "Roadhouse Blues" "Keep your eyes on the road, your hand upon the wheel" Jamie turned his attention back to the road and suddenly slammed on the breaks to avoid ramming a Toyota in front of him. _"Concentrate you idiot!"_he thought to himself. It took him another fifteen minutes to reach Damian's address. It was on the side of the city where the houses were usually large and expensive. He pulled up outside a smart and modern looking apartment building on a neat, palm tree lined street that led off the seafront. The stereo was now playing a hip hop track but the music died as Jamie switched off the ignition. After his near miss, he had concentrated on not crashing or scraping the Porsche, but now that he had arrived he suddenly felt nervous. He glanced at himself in the mirror and saw he was still wearing Damian's sunglasses. Sighing, he took them off. With his heart in his mouth he climbed out, locked the car and made his way to the front door with the keys in his pocket. He looked down the list of names on the intercom and pressed the one marked 5B. It crackled for a moment before Damian answered.

"Hey, I've brought your car back" Jamie said, trying to sound cheerful and relaxed. A moment later the front door opened and Damian appeared. He was now dressed in a hooded sweatshirt, cargo shorts and flip-flops. Seeing him in casual clothes with his furry white feet on display cast him in a more gentle light. His handsome face broke into a smile and his tail wagged "Hey, thanks buddy. I really appreciate that" he said warmly. Jamie handed the keys over "So, would you like to come in for a drink?" Damian asked casually. Jamie hesitated "If you've got to get back home then no worries" Damian said "Uh, no it's fine. I can come in" Jamie found himself say. Inside his mind was racing. He had spoken Damian many times at work but had never been to his home. What if he turned out to be crazy and had lured him here to do something bad? Jamie forced himself to relax, his father kind of knew where he was and he had his phone in his pocket. Jamie realised that Damian was waiting for him to come inside "I'm sorry, I hope that didn't seem too direct?" Damian asked, looking concerned "No, it's ok" Jamie replied. Damian smiled again "Cool, uh, after you", he held the front door open and Jamie made his way into the lobby. They chatted as they climbed the stairs to Damian's apartment, Damian asked how the rest of Jamie's day was and how he found the Porsche to drive. They reached the apartment and Damian opened the door "After you" he repeated. Jamie walked in and couldn't help but marvel at the place. The apartment was spacious and open plan. The walls were bare brick and lined with vintage movie and concert tour posters in glass frames. Two leather sofas faced a large, wall mounted flat screen television and a retro looking hi-fi system. A selection of vinyl records sat on a shelf above it. Next to the living area was a marble and chrome covered kitchen. Jamie was intrigued to see what looked like a gold vinyl disc hanging in a frame, but it was in the far corner, as if meant to be kept out of view. Through an archway to the left, there was a gym area with a stack of weights and an exercise bike. The apartment's most striking feature was at the far end, much of the wall contained a floor to ceiling window which gave an unbroken panorama of the beach and the ocean beyond. The sun was setting, casting brilliant gold and red rays over the water. Jamie made his way further into the lounge area. His parent's entire house would almost fit into the space of the apartment. Jamie's family were not rich but the money generated from the garage was enough for a decent living and to pay for his college fees. By contrast, Damian's apartment looked like something Jamie had seen in magazines "What do you wanna drink?" Damian called from the kitchen as he opened the fridge door "I've got beer, coffee, tea, water, coke" "Oh, I'm good with water" Jamie replied "You, sure?" Damian said, retrieving two glasses. He poured some water and retrieved a beer for himself "I hope you don't mind, I like to sit back with a beer in the evening. Please, relax and make yourself at home". Jamie perched on one of the sofas. There was a soft shag pile rug that covered the floor. Damian sat down next to him, but not too close. He slipped off his flip flops and gestured for Jamie to do the same. Jamie removed his shoes and socks and felt the comfortable sensation of the shag-pile on his footpads.

"Cool view" Jamie commented. Damian nodded "I never get tired of looking at it" "This is a pretty amazing place" Jamie added, casting his eyes around the apartment "Thanks, yeah I've been really lucky. You got a place of your own?" "I graduated last year but still living and working with my parents, as you could probably tell" Jamie explained "What did you do?" Damian asked as he took a sip of beer "Motorsport engineering" Jamie replied "I'm hoping to work for a race team someday" Damian smiled "That's awesome! I like cars, well as you can probably see, but I wish I knew more about stuff like that" his eyes seemed to convey genuine interest. They talked about their various hobbies, discovering they had similar tastes in music, sport and books as well as cars. Jamie explained that he played guitar too. He also admitted sheepishly that he had listened to the CD in the car, but Damian laughed and said that he didn't mind. With his toned body, Damian looked like an athlete to Jamie, and he felt glad to be talking to someone with similar interests. However, Jamie noticed that his paw holding his glass was shaking. He placed it down and tried to relax. Damian noticed his unease "Shall I put some music on?" he offered, he stood and browsed through the records "Any preference?" He asked. Jamie shook his head "Uh, no I don't mind". Damian selected one and put it on the turntable. The room was filled with the gentle sound of electronic ambient music "I know you can download all this on your phone, but I always wanted a record collection. I think the sound is a lot better" Damian explained.

Damian eased himself back on the sofa, a little closer to Jamie "I hope you didn't think it was weird I asked you in" he began, his dark yet soft eyes gazed gently into Jamie's "You seem like a really nice guy, I first noticed you outside your garage as it's near my new office. I wanted to get to know you better as I liked the look of you. I'd been wanting to ask you out for coffee or a beer, but..." Damian sighed, looking nervous for the first time "I guess I was worried you'd think I was a creep if I was wrong with my assumptions". "Honestly, I liked seeing you whenever you brought your car in, in fact I hoped you'd bring it in every week" Jamie replied. He took a deep breath and then continued "to be honest, I was kind of hoping you were gay". Damian smiled "You're so cute, you know that" he said, his eyes sparkling slightly. Normally, Jamie did not like the word "cute", he thought it made him sound like a dumb puppy. Yet he chuckled when Damian said it, but he also felt surprised "I find it weird that anyone would like me, I mean I'm not that good looking and I'm nothing special". Damian looked at him in silence for a moment, an expression of surprise on his face "Jamie don't be so hard on yourself. You _are_good looking and from what I've seen, you're a really cool guy". In spite of the situation Jamie felt himself blush, no one had ever said anything like that to him before. They were still gazing into each other's eyes. Damian shifted over and placed his arm around Jamie's shoulders. Jamie initially hesitated, feeling scared, but the touch of Damian's paw felt reassuring. He relaxed and Damian moved closer. Their muzzles met and Damian gently kissed Jamie. His tongue then slipped between Jamie's lips and caressed the insides of his mouth and the surface of his tongue. Jamie closed his eyes, a burst of pleasure exploded inside him.

But Jamie still felt nervous. Damian appeared to sense this and broke off "Is this your first time?" He asked. Jamie swallowed, looked at the floor and nodded, feeling embarrassed "It's ok. We'll take it nice and slowly. Maybe you'll feel more relaxed if we lay down on the bed?" Damian suggested. He took Jamie by the paw and led him to the bedroom, which like the rest of the apartment was spacious with a double bed "I feel more relaxed if I take my shorts off" Damian said, his tail wagging "only if you want to?" he added, "Uh, sure" Jamie replied. He suddenly thought of something "Just give me a moment" he said, fishing his phone out of his jeans pocket. Not wanting to kill the mood, he quickly messaged his father saying he would be late home. Jamie then slid his jeans off so he was standing in just his t-shirt and blue briefs. Damian removed his shorts to reveal a pair of skin-tight white boxerbriefs. Jamie could see a pronounced bulge in the material "Here, lie down on your front" Damian instructed, gesturing to the bed "Uh, what? Are we gonna..." he began, sounding shocked. Damian laughed "No silly! I was thinking a massage might help you relax" he explained "Ah" Jamie said, feeling embarrassed "It's ok sweety" Damian replied, chuckling. Jamie lay down as Damian had shown.

Damian climbed onto the bed and straddled over Jamie. He moved his paws gently up and down Jamie's back and shoulders. Jamie moaned appreciatively "Do you feel ok now?" Damian whispered into Jamie's ear "Yeah, I do" came his muffled response. Jamie felt Damian's bulge press into the seat of his briefs. Damian stroked Jamie down the back of his neck and neck before getting off him. He sat beside Jamie and smiled down at him. Jamie rolled over and sat up. Damian removed his hoodie, showing off his muscular and furry white chest. He then helped Jamie off with his t-shirt. They sat on the bed in the underwear and their muzzles met for another kiss. Damian gently stroked his paw up and down Jamie's bare chest and stomach, caressing his fur. Jamie felt his shaking subside as he relaxed. Each time, Damian moved his paw down a little lower. Jamie reached out and copied Damian's motions, exploring the soft, white texture of the Akita's chest. Damian then gently put his paw on the outline of Jamie's balls. He fondled Jamie's genitals through the material of his briefs before slipping his hand inside and giving them a rub. Jamie let out a small moan "Does that feel good?" Damian whispered into Jamie's ear, "Yeah" Jamie murmured in response. Damian then lay Jamie back on the bed "Just lie still and relax" he said softly "if this feels weird, say and we'll stop. But otherwise, let's get these off..." Damian hooked his fingers under the waistband of Jamie's underwear and slipped them down his legs. He then ran his tongue over Jamie's balls, licking and then kneading them with his paw. Soon enough, Jamie's cock emerged from its sheath. Damian took it in his hand and slipped the tip into his mouth, licking and sucking at it while being careful to keep his teeth out the way. Jamie moaned and squirmed slightly. Damian then slid Jamie's entire member into his mouth, working his muzzle up and down the shaft. Jamie's moans intensified as he felt Damian's tongue rub against his cock. He grabbed hold of the covers in both paws and clenched his teeth. He felt a surging feeling "Oh, Damian I'm gonna..." he groaned. Cum suddenly spurted from his cock into Damian's muzzle. Damian swallowed the load and lapped up the remains. He looked down at Jamie who was lying limply on the bed, his tongue hanging out. "How was that?" Damian asked, "A..amazing" Jamie panted. Damien smiled "I'm not done with you yet buddy". Jamie looked up and saw Damian remove his underwear and his fully erect member flopped out. Jamie reached over and took it "What do I do?" he asked, feeling that the question sounded stupid "Just follow what I did, but watch your teeth" Damian advised. Jamie licked at the tip and then tried putting it in his mouth, working his way up and down as Damian had. Damian moaned appreciatively. Jamie then tried slipping the whole cock into his mouth but he instinctively gagged and stopped. He looked at Damian apologetically "Hey, it's ok" Damian said "these things come with practice" he reached over and hugged Jamie "and we'll find plenty of time for that" he added with a wink. They kissed and cuddled for a minute. Damien held Jamie tightly in his strong arms. "Want to stay the night?" He whispered into Jamie's ear. Jamie smiled and nodded.

Jamie knew there was something he had to do, he reached over and took hold of his phone. He sent a message to his father claiming that he was staying the night at Michael's house. Damian climbed off the bed "I like to shower before I sleep" he explained, taking Jamie by the paw. Damian led Jamie to the en-suite bathroom and turned the shower on. He waited until the warm water had steamed up the glass unit, before leading Jamie in. Like the rest of the apartment, the shower unit was large and they both fitted comfortably inside. Damian held Jamie closely to him as the warm water poured down their bodies. They shared another long kiss, holding onto each other tightly. Jamie felt Damian's hard cock press into his thigh as they hugged. Damian then took hold of Jamie's shoulders and turned him around. Gripping onto Jamie's thighs, he ran his tongue along the back of Jamie's balls and then around his tailhole. Jamie leant against the side of the shower and closed his eyes, enjoying the rough texture of Damien's tongue as it explored his behind. Damian reached around, took hold of Jamie's cock and began to stimulate him as he lapped harder against Jamie's tailhole. Jamie closed his eyes and groaned and yipped at the sensation. All of a sudden, he shot another load of cum over the side of the shower "Sensitive little pup, aren't you" Damian grinned. He then grabbed a bottle of shampoo, squeezed some into his paw and smothered it into Jamie's chest. Jamie chuckled, took some in his own paw and returned the favour to Damian. Once they both felt clean, Damian shut the water off and they made their way back to the bedroom. Jamie wondered whether to put his briefs back on, thinking it would feel strange to sleep nude in someone's bed for the first time, however Damian climbed in naked so Jamie did the same. As soon as Jamie's head hit the pillow, his eyes began to feel heavy. Damian reached over and held Jamie in his arms "Thanks for coming round, I really enjoyed tonight" Damian whispered into his ear "Same" Jamie replied "I'm really glad my first time felt so amazing" "Good" Damian replied with a smile "it will be our first of several". Jamie's eyes began to close, "Good night" he murmured "Night Jamie" came the reply. Jamie felt a kiss from Damian on his cheek before he drifted off to sleep.

Six hours later, Jamie's eyes slowly opened. For a moment he felt a jolt of disorientation as he realised he was not in his own bed, but the memories of his night with Damian came flooding back. He rolled over and saw Damian asleep beside him. Damian' yawned and stretched as his eyes opened "Morning handsome" he whispered. He leaned over and kissed Jamie on the lips. They lay in silence for a minute before Damian sat up and climbed out of the bed "Come and see this!" He said excitedly, leading Jamie back to the lounge area "Shouldn't we like, put some clothes on?" Jamie asked, "Nah, no one will see us, quick or we'll miss it!" Outside the sun was shining brightly and casting a soft, golden glow over the ocean. The turquoise water glinted and sparkled. Damian stood with his arms wrapped around Jamie. "It's amazing!" Jamie breathed. Damian kissed Jamie on the back of his neck, "I'm glad I can share the view with someone" he said. A minute later, Damian broke off "Time for breakfast" he announced. They made their way back to the bedroom. Damian pulled on a pair of shorts while Jamie put his underwear and jeans back on. Damian moved around the kitchen putting waffles in the toaster and pouring them both a glass of orange juice. They say down to eat. Once he had helped Damian clean up, Jamie put his shirt back on and checked his phone for the bus times "Hey, I'll drop you home" Damian said, "You sure..." Jamie began "Of course I will you silly boy!" Damian cut in "anyway, I've got some stuff I left in the office I want to pick up". Damian ran back to his room and put on a clean shirt.

They made their way out to the Porsche, its black paint glinted in the morning sun. They climbed in and set off, the engine emitting its powerful growl. Damian put his sunglasses on before tuning in the radio. The sound of "Higher Love" by Steve Winwood filled the car. Like the evening before, people were making their way out to the beach to enjoy the sunshine. An absurdly happy grin spread across Jamie's face, he hadn't felt this uplifted in years. As they neared his street, the houses became slightly more modest compared to the ones in Damian's neighbourhood, but still looked neat and well-kept. Jamie suddenly thought of something "Uh, Damian is it ok if you drop me before you get to my house? Here would be good" he said "Sure thing" Damian replied. He pulled over "Thanks for all of this, it's all so strange but I really enjoyed it" Jamie said, smiling from ear to ear "I'm glad to have been of service" Damian replied. He reached over and they shared a kiss "I'll call you" Damian said as Jamie climbed out the car "I look forward to it!" Jamie replied, waving as Damian pulled off. Jamie glanced around and saw that the street was empty. A huge grin spread across his face and he pumped his fist. He couldn't believe what had happened last night. Feeling on top of the world, he began walking in the direction of his house.