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Asher's feet crunched over the dead and fallen leaves on the sidewalk while a cold wind stung his nose and cheeks and whipped his jacket about. The forecast was calling for snow later that evening; three inches with another possible five to accumulate overnight. Still, the young rat seemed to be in high spirits as he walked against the frigid wind. Luke's house was only a few more houses away. Then he'd be out of the cold and having some fun.

Luke was older than him by five years but that didn't seem to matter to either of them. They hung out like friends would do, playing video games, doing homework together, et cetera. When Luke had other friends over for movie nights who were more his own age, Asher would be there and fit in with the rest of the pack. Asher looked up to him as an older brother. And likewise, Luke treated him like a little brother.

After an eternity of walking, Asher finally reached his destination. He knocked on the door and bounced on his heels. He hugged the windbreaker tighter around himself as the wind picked up again.

The canine opened the door and gave Asher a grin. The first words out of his mouth weren't a greeting but...

"Dude! Why are you only wearing a jacket! You're gonna freeze out there, little buddy!"

The rat giggled and said, "Well let me in and maybe I won't!"

Luke grinned and stepped aside to let him come in.

"Brrrr!" Asher shivered. His long tail felt very numb and that chill traveled right up his spine.

"Your parent's okay with letting you stay over?" Luke asked, making sure that Asher wasn't doing something he wasn't supposed to. Normally he'd text Mr. or Mrs. Félix to find out if Asher was allowed to spend time at his house but Asher was a trustworthy cub and rarely lied.

"Yeah! Mom said that as long as I get my homework done, I can stay over!"

"Excellent." Luke grinned, his thin tail swishing through the air.

After getting out of his shoes, backpack, and jacket, Asher followed Luke upstairs to his bedroom. Asher had always envied the teen for his amenities. Luke had a TV in his room with not one but two consoles hooked up to it. He also had a massive wooden desk with an adjustable easel built into it, a large stereo with little speakers around him room, and a mini fridge in the corner that he kept stocked with sodas. There was also lots of art around the bedroom. Each wall had assorted paintings, drawing, collages, and photographs, most done by Luke himself. His desk was a mess of papers and paint and the wood was worn down and slashed with little X-Acto blade cuts. There was a huge stain of titanium white down the front of his stereo but still worked perfectly in spite of the paint.

"So how much homework you got tonight, buddy?" Luke asked as he turned around.

Asher had managed to slip out of his clothes, now wearing nothing but his socks as he flopped onto the teen's bed, in the short time that Luke had his back turned. He grinned at the canine, who was attempting to scold him with an exasperated look but he could clearly see the smile at the corners of his muzzle.

"Ash, come on." Luke said, putting his paws on his hips and shaking his head, "You know the drill. Homework first, then fun."

Asher folded his arms and pretended to pout.

"I mean it," Luke said, a little firmer.

Asher rolled his eyes and sighed, flopping his head back onto the pillow. "Ugh...fine!"

Luke went over, sat on the edge of the bed, and rubbed Asher's thigh. "How much you got tonight?"

"I got about twenty algebra problems, a book report on A Wrinkle in Time due next Friday, and I gotta write a paragraph about tectonic plates."

"Doesn't sound so bad," Luke said, rubbing the Asher's belly. "We can knock out the algebra easy enough. Wanna get the paragraph out of the way first?"

"I suppose..." Asher said.

Luke grinned and leaned forward, pecking a kiss on the rat's little lips. "Go get your backpack, lil bro."

Asher's smile brightened and he hopped up, went downstairs, and got his backpack that had been tossed by the front door with his shoes and jacket. When he got back to the bedroom Luke was naked as well, save for his white athletic socks.

Together they got the algebra knocked out quickly, just as Luke had predicted. When it came down to writing the paragraph for his Earth Science class, Luke ended up learning more about the movements of tectonic plates while Asher read the passage out of a dog eared and worn science book. Luke helped him write a summary of everything he'd just learned, making sure he used his own words and didn't copy anything directly from the book. Teachers can catch that kind of thing, Luke reminded him.

Afterwords, Luke cracked open an ancient copy of A Wrinkle in Time and began to read a couple of chapters aloud to Asher. He couldn't help but admire the teen's reading voice. It seemed to flow so smoothly and articulately. Luke even gave Mrs. Who, Mrs. Which, and Mrs. Whatsit old lady voices which made him giggle.

As Luke was reading down to the end of the chapter, he glanced up towards Asher. He was sitting across from him, smiling and hugging a pillow around his middle. With a sly little grin, he lifted his leg and stretched, resting his toes right against his little muzzle without even breaking a sentence.

Asher squeaked softly and melted, breathing in the scent from the canine's sweaty sock.

Luke continued to read while Asher gave little muffled moans into his hind paw. Asher was thoroughly enjoying himself now and barely listening to the last few sentences. The book snapped shut, bringing him out of his reverie.

"I think you earned it," Luke said, gently clenching his toes around Asher's pink little nose, making him giggle. His other foot came up and began rubbing very carefully along his little hardon and balls.

"Mmm hmmm," Asher mumbled, still preoccupied with smelling his older friend's socks. He knew he was a little weirdo for liking socks and feet so much but Luke was one of the few who loved to indulge him in his kink. That's what Luke called it. He remembered it because he and Luke had talked all about what kind of stuff turned each other on. He explained that 'kinks' were like weird little quirks that made you unique from those who just liked plain ol' vanilla sex. There was something else called a 'fetish' that he couldn't quite remember what it was. It was kind of like a kink but it was something you actually needed to get aroused or something.

Either way, Asher didn't need the smell of feet in his nose just to get hard. Any other part of Luke's or his friend's bodies would have gotten him hard as well. Heck, at his age, a gentle breeze was enough to pop a boner. It wasn't something he needed but it was definitely something he craved.

He also didn't need to peel the sock off Luke's foot and begin cleaning the salty, sweaty pad with his tongue but he did it anyway. A sweet reward for being patient and completing his homework.

He heard Luke's rumbling murr of pleasure as he swept his tongue over the warm paw pad again and again. He cleaned it until there was nothing left but the taste and smell of his own saliva. Then he went on to suckle each toe and weave his tongue between each digit.

When Luke's right, white furred foot was all clean, he switched to the left and peeled the sock off the black furred one.

Luke's right foot went to rub over the rodent's small, furless cock. He pinched his toes lightly over the tip. His foreskin had pulled back enough that the canine could see a dew drop of precum beading at his piss slit.

Asher winced softly and reached down to stroke his dick with the canine's foot. He was feeling his climax building quickly as it often did when he was granted permission to clean his older friend's feet. The taste and smell of canine paws seemed to be all he could focus on and he reached his peak quickly. With a loud squeak and a hard shudder, he came. His pink cock twitched and dripped a small drop of seed that was immediately smeared and spread around by the teen's hind paw.

Asher panted softly into the foot, giving a little giggle as his eyes met the canine's and saw him smirking.

Luke lifted his messy paw, the one that had brought Asher to climax, and said, "Clean me up, cutie."

Asher was more than happy to comply. Even after he was spent, he still felt horny enough to clean his small load off the dog's paw pad.

Luke murred deeply. He opened his mouth to say something but Asher piped up quickly and cut him off.

"I wanna suck your dick!" He said, stating it as if Luke didn't have much say in the matter.

The teen chuckled and laid back, putting his arms behind his head. "You're the boss!"

"Nuh uhh," Asher replied, getting up and crawling over to Luke's lap on all fours. "I'm the kid and you're the babysitter! You're s'posed to be the boss!"

Luke grinned and replied, "Whatever you say, boss."

Asher rolled his eyes and took the teen's canine cock into his mouth. His lips kissed the swollen red knot near the base while he hooked his fingers around the base of the bulb, tugging and squeezing it gently.

Luke whimpered softly, letting Asher know that he was already doing a fantastic job.

He moaned softly and bobbed up and down, comfortably taking most of the shaft into his maw. Just as much as feet, armpits, and butts, Asher craved the warm smell and heady, spicy taste of musky dog cock. But while feet made him feel excited, the smell of canine sheaths and balls had sort of an opposite effect. When he'd draw in a lungful of Luke's scent, he'd feel as relaxed and comforted as he would slipping between the warm covers of a plush bed. He'd even fallen asleep one time while nuzzling Luke's lap.

Luke groaned softly and rested a paw on top of Asher's head. His fingers began to work gently into his ears, which he liked very much. They twitched when he heard Luke's breaths turn heavier. He felt the dick flexing over his tongue and knew that the teen was very close.

Just like he'd been taught from the first time Luke babysat him, he pulled off the cock and licked his palm. Keeping the fingers on his left paw hooked around the knot and giving it gentle tugs, he stroked his other slick paw up and down the shaft while keeping the leaking tip aimed directly into his open mouth. He knew that Luke loved getting off as much as he enjoyed a good show.

A soft whine from the canine's throat signaled his climax. He felt the cock swell and flex in his paws, then felt a strong jet of hot, bitter spunk spraying towards the back of his throat. It was a flavor that had taken a little while to grow on him but grew to represent affection and success; a reward for a job well done.

He let go of the knot and wrapped his lips around it again, milking the rest of the load and swallowing it down. He felt Luke's paw running over his head and through his short hair. Luke gave a sigh and a post-orgasm shudder as he was drained.

Asher let go of his older friend's cock and crawled back up onto the bed to snuggle with the teen. He gave a little squeak of joy when Luke reciprocated, wrapping an arm around him and pulling him into a tight hug. Luke smooched his forehead and said, "Love ya, little bro."

"Love ya too," Asher said, nestling into the canine's chest.

They stayed like that for a while, each too worn out for the moment to do anything else other than enjoy each other's company. Luke was starting to nod off when Asher suddenly sprung up.

"Oh!" He said, as if remembering something important.

"Wha' is it?" Luke mumbled, sitting up a bit.

"There was something I wanted to show you!" He said, scrambling to get off the bed and into his backpack. He rummaged through it and found a little thumb drive. "Ha! Gimme your laptop! I wanna show you something cool!"

He could see Luke's interest was piqued and he was wide awake again. He went over to his desk and brought back his laptop, opening it up.

The bossy little rat took it from the canine right away and put the thumb drive in. Luke tried to sneak a peek over his young friend's shoulder before Asher spun the laptop around on the bed to face him.

"Check this out!" He said, his nose and whiskers twitching with excitement.

Luke looked at the images Asher had brought up on his computer. It was a slideshow of different photographs Asher had taken of murals he'd found throughout town.

As Luke had his passion for art, Asher had developed an interest in urban exploration much to his parent's dismay. He often wandered around abandoned buildings and old decaying structures, snapping pictures of things he found interesting. He'd been brought home a few times by the cops but was never formally charged with trespassing and his parent's constantly warned him about how these places he went to were often structurally unstable and he could easily be hurt in them or worse.

Luke, however, encouraged him and even helped him research how to be safe and how to get around those places. The etiquette of urban exploration was to leave everything as it was found. Leave no traces and take only pictures. He also helped him learn how to know when a place was too dangerous to explore and how to avoid getting caught. Luke sometimes went with him since he, like Asher's parents, was concerned for his safety and didn't want him going all by himself.

The pictures on the laptop were from one of his lone excursions. Asher had stopped and taken some pictures of some graffiti that he'd found. The last picture made Luke's brow raise and his mouth drop open a little.

Someone had painted a giant mural along what looked like the wall of a foundry. The large swaths and swirls of color were bright and vibrant, showing that it must have been a recent job. Rainbows of ribbons surrounded a semi-anthro wolf and bobcat. The two were locked together in an embrace and surrounded by a halo of bright, near neon colors that enveloped them.

"Where'd you find this?" Luke asked.

"Southside," Asher responded, grinning wide as he saw the look of awe on his friend's face. "It's that old abandoned factory on the other side of the river."

"The one I told you not to go to?" Luke said, a little sternly.

Asher's ears drooped back and he gave a nervous smile. "Yes?"

Luke shook his head and said, "I told you, that place is really dangerous! It's falling apart. Plus, they used to make, like, mercury there or something. That stuff's toxic and could kill you!"

"I know..." Asher pouted. "But...I wanted to show you those graffitis! Aren't they neat?"

"Of course they are," Luke said, softening a bit. "But you know I don't want you wandering around places you could get hurt. Especially when you're alone."

Asher huffed sadly and looked away. Luke pulled him towards him and kissed the top of his head.

"You know I care about ya, Ash."

"Yeah..." He responded, a ghost of a smile at the corners of his lips.

"And these pictures are very good. I'm glad I got to see them. Just...let me come with you next time. Shoot, man...I dunno what I'd do if you got hurt or killed out there."

Asher smiled and nodded, looking down at the bed. He knew it'd been silly for him to do what he did. But sometimes he just felt an itch to go out and explore. He could try and ignore it for a while before he just couldn't resist its calling.

After a moment, Asher spoke up and said, "I think you should do one."

"Do what?" Luke said, tilting his head.

"You should do one of those big art thingys!" Asher said brightly.

"A mural?" Luke frowned and rubbed the back of his head. "I dunno...usually you gotta get permission to do one of those things. It's also kinda a big project. I wouldn't know what to do!"

"You can do it!" Asher piped up, grinning at the teenager. "I know you got lotsa great ideas! Hey! Maybe you could do like a myooral at your school!"

Luke rubbed his chin, pondering the proposal. A grin broke out over his face and he said, "Hey yeah! That could probably work! I could talk to my art teacher and see if we could do it like a class project!"

Asher bounced excitedly as Luke grinned and rubbed the preteen's hair.

"Thanks, lil buddy."

Asher moved up and sat on Luke's lap, hugging close to him. "Anytime, bro."

The wind outside blew against the house, making the sides creak and the screens in the windows shudder. With it came the first few flakes of snow.