Chapter 2 Hit the Showers
#2 of The Gilded Suburb
Preface/disclaimer: Welcome to Chapter 2 of the story. Please be advised this is a work of fiction and if it is not legal for you to view sexual material then leave this page. Consenting adults please scroll down to the script. Gay sex happens so if you don't want to read about it then feel free to exit this page.
Chapter 2: Hit the Showers
The lack of sunlight kept the air relatively cool as Tobias walked to StonePier High. He nervously clenched and unclenched his fists, feeling the plastic of the notebook's cover. Rifling through it, again, to ensure all the required documents were present he skimmed over his English paper, 3 pages long and the easiest assignment of the year, but stopped to read his Chemistry thesis with greater caution. Deeming all the printed pages to be satisfactory Tobias quickly jammed them back into the notebook and stared at the building rising gently in front of him.
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Mortecai sleepily lumbered down the stairs almost knocking over a vase and a picture of him as a young cub. (Damn I used to be small). Zipping up and buttoning his jeans Mort looked through his gym bag in the first floor closet and pocketed his wallet, cell phone, and keys. Picking up a white T-shirt his mom left for him on the couch Where? Oh yeah Friday is yoga day.
After gulping a protein shake Mort slipped into the shirt. The white cotton stretched to hold his broad Tiger chest. Not particularly vain Mort still enjoyed admiring his body and paused by the mirror by the front door to adore himself. Almost 18 and already 6'4" Mort usually loomed over other people. Being 300 pounds of muscle also lent a certain presence to him.
Pleased by his bulging muscles (Hope this shirt doesn't rip too, do they make clothes for people my size?) and beautiful golden eyes Mort exited the door and locked it behind him.
Waiting patiently in the driveway was his dark, but not navy dark, blue Mercedes. Starting the engine Mort pulled out if the driveway and hit the gas.
It took the Tiger six minutes to get to school and another four to park. Grabbing his gym bag Mort headed up the stone steps and dug for his English paper (Shit, 3 pages of magic and where is that little fucker, gotcha). Mort stopped by Professor Sharon's class to drop off the paper and headed for the courtyard. Several of his athletic compatriots were clustered around an oak and in a serious discussion. Justin the yellow lab was leaning against the tree and Mort's heart skipped a beat. Football captain and ripped he stood there nonchalant. Mort wished Justin would put his hands down so he could see that strong flat chest through the tight mesh shirt the lab had on. Run his gold eyes over those chiseled abs, slowly unbutton the pants and pull the zipper down with his teeth.... Mort stopped moving when he realized he was drooling and down in his pants someone was waking up. Pausing to sit on a bench and pretend to flip through his last assignments Mort waited for his erection to dissipate before approaching the group. (Damn it, damn it, damn it! Why can't you be gay Justin, or at least willing to give me a shot!)
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Tobias sat down on a bench in the school courtyard. Watching the other students pass by he felt isolated, like someone drowning beneath the stars. To distract himself Tobias opened the notebook and selected his black bound journal (Wonder what Professor Sharon is gonna think of my essay. Should have chosen somebody easier, but the dragon, he felt so, so, so familiar. Yay for me I'm batshit crazy).
Opening the journal to the latest entry he moved down an inch from his last post and begun writing again. It didn't matter anything he though he wrote. After ten minutes he paused and looked over what he had written. The bell rang clear and sharp, packing away the spiral with the rest of his papers Tobias ran off to Calculus.
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After the bell went off Mort walked with the rest of the jocks to the gym complex. Coach Barton walked in and got right to business.
"Alright ladies change fast ‘cause I want you out here in five or everybody does extra laps." There was a frenzy of fur and clothing in the locker room as people changed into athletic garb. Coach walked up and down the line surveying the students like soldiers. "First order men, I want 12 laps and not one less, hop to it!"
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Tobias sat down in the back of the class and waited as the Horse at the front waited for all the students to file in. After the second bell the Professor distributed exams and the class fell silent save for the scratching of pencils as everyone worked diligently. Finishing 20 minutes before class ended Tobias handed in his exam and sat back down.
The hands of the clock moved painfully slow, taunting him. He mindlessly doodled until the bell rang for the next exam.
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Sweating and panting Mort headed back from the football field to the showers. Casually sorting through his locker for his jeans and shirt he stepped aside as some frantic jocks rushed to shower before next class (Exempted next block, got another two hours before English. Should I grab something to eat?) After the line of panicking furs had rinsed, changed, and fled Mort stepped into the shower, he set his clothes down on the sink across the room.
Stripping and tossing his wet shorts and shirt back he gently padded over to the faucet, his footfalls splashing gently for someone his size. He heard the gentle movement of water and turned slightly. For the second time today his heart skipped a beat. Justin was standing less than two feet from his, completely naked. Grateful his fur hid the blushing Mort sputtered "Uh, hey J-Justin" The lab smiled and Mort feel his knees weaken.
"Glad you didn't leave yet man." Mort felt his stomach start to twist.
"What?"
"You heard me" The lab took one step forward and took Mort by surprise. Forcing the tiger back against the wall the dog kissed him, hard. Justin moved his hands down the sides of Mort's chest to his waist. (Justin please... don't... stop...) The lab broke the kiss and moved his mouth down Mort's neck, sucking and gently nibbling the skin.
When the lab got to the tiger's left nipple he sucked hard and Mort slowly moaned into a deep purr, the rumbling thunder imitation vibrating through his chest. With the same care he had shown the first Justin got started on the second nipple, pulling on it and making Mort purr again but lower. Moving down the tiger's chest Justin licked the fur, savoring the sweaty musk and the velvety softness of the fur on Mort's chest and belly.
Justin ran his tongue over the tiger's perfect abs teasingly slow, drawing out the experience. Finally he reached Mort's nine inches of tiger cock. He ran his tongue up the shaft feeling the barbs on the feline's meat and tasting the salty goodness of the precum. As Mort started panting Justin licked the head with slow, deliberate strokes to avoid missing even a drop of delicious pre, evoking purring moans from the tiger. Then with one fluid motion the lab swallowed the entire length. Mort stopped breathing and felt his body shudder. (Oh shit Justin that feels so good... please Justin... more... more...) Deep throating the rock hard cock Justin showed no signs of stopping.
As Mort's panting increased Justin would slow down and let the tension recede before sucking the hell out of the tiger again. Mort clenched his teeth to keep from roaring as Justin deep throated him on more time and Mort felt like his cock exploded. Trying to swallow as quickly as possible hot rivers of tiger cum pumped into Justin's mouth. Mort's load proved too much at once and some milky goodness dribbled out of the side of the lab's mouth. As Justin stood up Mort licked the side of his face and wiped away the white streak with one lash. Justin shared a mouthful of cum with Mort as the two leaned against the tile.
"Later, lover." Justin smiled back and padded out, his tail and backside swaying seductively. Mort leaned there stunned but satisfied and reluctant to wash the evidence from his fur.
Whew! Chapter 2 is finished, hope yall enjoy it. Young love is always so sweet and who doesn't like a good blow job? Please notify me of any spelling or grammar errors, I used spell check and proofread but if something got through don't be afraid to point it out!