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Fishing Trip

Tony and Christian sat on a bass boat, rented, a couple fishing rods a piece and some tackle bags the only items they brought with them. They were taking their planned fishing trip once Christian returned home, to South Carolina and Tony.

They were silent, which either person would be used to especially on a fishing trip, but their current silence immediately followed a pseudo-argument about being gay.

Tony had arrived at the airport a little over an hour early and waited near the baggage claim. His truck was emptied the day prior so that Christian could load it up with the few suitcases and boxes the human was bringing back with him. They texted up until Christian had to turn off his phone for the landing.

It wasn't another twenty minutes before Christian came down the escalators to the baggage claim. They hugged, drawing some attention, and quickly grabbed Christian's bags and boxes. With Tony's help it only took one trip to bring Christian's computer and clothes to the truck.

They had already discussed at length what they planned to do the morning Christian got back- go fishing. They did stop by the house first, unload Christians things into the garage, and picked up their fishing gear.

They got coffee on the way out to the lake. After parking, Tony got the boat while Christian was tying on his lures. Christian had brought two fishing rods and Tony brought four.

It was a little over a hour out on the water when the topic came up. Christian had teased Tony about it, the lion adamantly stating that he was not gay, but Christian told him having a boyfriend was kinda gay. The human didn't tease for too long though.

Tony did ask Christian, once in a while, what the young man thought about being gay. What it was like growing up and knowing, one hundred percent, that the human liked other men.

“Kinda gay," Christian said, laughing, and Tony chuffed in amusement.

“No, seriously…" The lion said. Tony couldn't exactly articulate what he was trying to say, “I never liked another guy before…"

Christian briefly thought about when Tony told the human about the college experience the lion had, blowing a friend, but Christian was starting to get what the lion was saying.

“I really don't think about it, I mean, I'm just worried about my job interview next week and what we're gonna have for dinner tonight. It's not on my mind everyday," Christian said, “But I am gay. Just like you're a lion."

Tony was quiet for a while. Christian was worried he might have said something to bother the lion.

“You don't have to call yourself gay," Christian said, trying to be lighthearted, “But I wouldn't call you straight either."

“Ah- I don't like all those labels," Tony replied, “I've never been one for them."

“Well, I know I am gay. I wouldn't be exactly wrong to call you gay either," Christian said.

Tony sort of glared, but not really, at Christian.

“There's nothing wrong with being gay, you know-" Christian started to say.

“I know!" Tony raised his voice a little. Christian went quiet after that. And there they were- silent and fishing. Christian couldn't focus on what he was doing. After a few minutes, Christian leaned his back against Tony's.

“I'm sorry. I'll stop calling you gay," the human said, “Has it been bothering you, to actually be together with another guy?"

Tony sighed and shook his head.

“Nah. It's okay, I just…" Tony hummed and hurred for a bit, “I just don't feel like a gay person. Like, I don't feel like telling people about us and I feel almost guilty…"

“Don't, cause' I'm not in the closet, remember? But I don't tell everyone about it. 'Specially around here. I'm fine with being discreet, remember?" Christian said.

Another pause in the conversation. Tony spoke up.

“I...I love you, you're sweet," Tony said. The lion hadn't expected the young man to be so easy-going and so accommodating, regarding the lion's feelings about homosexuality.

“I love you too," Chrisitan said. The human put down his fishing rod and went to lay his head in the lion's lap. Tony stroked the back of Christian's head with one hand, the other still holding his own fishing rod. Christian started rubbing his face against Tony's crotch. The lion rumbled and encouraged it by pushing the young man's face firmly against his crotch.

Before either could entertain the thought of doing something naughty, Tony heard the sound of a boat somewhere. Christian did too and the human sat back up, picked up his fishing rod and went to cast his lure as if they had been fishing the entire time.

Eventually another boat did pass by, not close, but the occupants waved at each other as the second boat kept on cruising pass. Tony sighed.

“Cheer up! I'm finally back home," Christian said, knowing that referring to the lion's home as his own would make Tony feel better.

Tony's father did not have a problem with Christian. The human still felt kind of unsure about whether or not Tony's dad really did like him. It felt like there were a few steps that Christian and Tony should have gone through along with the lion's dad.

Later, Christian wanted to ask Tony why was the older lion so blasé about their relationship.

The duo were drifting towards the open water so they reeled in their lines and trolled closer to the banks. Christian got his line snagged on a probable log in the water. He tried to save as much line as he could to avoid littering in the water.

Christian was fishing with a fake worm on a bobber. There was a current so it should have worked, but pretty much the entire time he watched the neon yellow bobber stay fairly still. Tony wasn't having much luck either.

“I know how to fish in California," Christian said, “I have no idea what to try here."

“Yea, I know what ya mean," Tony. After another brief period of silence the lion sighed again.

“Do you want to head in? We can do other things than fish, and we didn't bring any lunch anyway," Christian said.

“Hmmm….sure," Tony replied.

“Lets come back later in the day, I never had much luck fishing around noon anyway," Christian said. Although, he never really paid attention to the time of day when fishing, more so considering the light conditions.

Unloading the boat had been a fairly new experience for both men and so was hitching the boat back up to the trailer. Christian was in the boat while Tony got his truck. Once the boat was cranked up onto the trailer and somewhat secure the lion pulled off the ramp to keep it clear for others to use.

The boat trailer parking area was big and only a couple other trucks were there already, besides Tony's truck. Tony parked in one of the designated spaces so the two could stow away their stuff.

Tony harr-umfed when he felt Christian's hands on his butt while he was putting his tackle box on the backseat floorboard.

“Lie down, on your butt," Christian said, one hand squeezing the lion's crotch and the other turning the feline around. Tony did so and propped himself up on his elbows to watch the human.

“Since we couldn't do this out on the boat," Christian started to say and let his sentence trail off there. He unbuttoned and unzipped Tony's pants, who was quickly rousing, and the lion's swelling cock jutted up, straining against boxer briefs. The thin layer of cotton couldn't hide the smell of the lion or the heat.

Christian spread the briefs at the front to free Tony's cock and scrotum. Having left the briefs on, they made a snug ring of fabric just behind the lion's balls.

Tony's cock was as hard as can be then. The lion could tell how warm his cock must have been since the air felt cool on it. He groaned and bit his lip when Christian closed his mouth around one of his balls and sucked.

Christian inhaled deep and savored Tony's smell and taste. He spent only a little more time playing with Tony's testes before moving up and to what he really wanted, the lion's cock.

Tony grunted when the hot and wet mouth surrounded the head of his cock, catching him off guard. He had closed his eyes without realizing. He opened them and had leaned his head back, relaxing on his elbows. For whatever reason, Tony was hyper aware of the sounds around him, probably because they were in a public area, but there was no signs of anyone else around.

Tony could hear the lake water lapping at the bank, the breezy afternoon wind rustling leaves, and his own fast breathing.

While the lion had masturbated while Christian was gone, Tony had been looking forward to getting this kind of treatment again. Plus, because they were in sort of a public space and the affection was so spontaneous, his heart thrilled.

When Christian's lips started sliding up and down, engulfing his entire length at times, Tony started grunted and felt his tail curl and flex all over.

“I'm gonna-" Tony was trying to warn.

Christian took that as a cue to move back to just the lion's cockhead and bob up and down, quickly, and wiggle his tongue in every direction.

Despite their isolation in that parking lot, Tony still held back a roar and clenched his jaw. He let out a guttural grunt through clenched teeth and came. Christian slid Tony's cock back into his throat and the lion let out a surprised yelp.

Eventually, Christian pulled himself away from the drained lion and wiped the smeared spit off his face.

“I thought you seemed down," Christian said, smiling, while petting Tony's belly.

The lion smiled back and sat up to tuck in his cock and balls and zip up.

“Nah," Tony said. After a bit of staring at each other in silence, Tony leaned forward to kiss Christian, who hesitated because the human wondered if Tony would be grossed out by the taste of his own cum. Tony didn't care.

“It doesn't bother me to be gay," Tony said. It was something he thought about a lot while Christian was away, “But, I think I don't want to be called gay cause' it means I like men, other men. I just like you."

Christian smiled and could feel his face warm.

“You're really good at smooth talking," Christian said.

They eventually got back to strapping down and locking the boat and putting their fishing stuff away. Tony was driving, since Christian wasn't covered on the lion's insurance yet.

“I think it's time to go eat," Tony said.

“Yup!" Christian laughed.