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I am planning to focus more on fishing gear in chapter four. I had it in chapter two and three, but after a couple revisions it felt strange to read about the fishing gear so often and early. It is one of the things that bonded Tony and Christian together though and ss such, I really want to get into it.

Chapter 3

A New Rod

When Christian woke up he felt a bit groggy, but a lot better than before he slept. As he woke up Tony had already parked them in front of a large store with a green tin roof and was opening the passenger side door to get Christian up and going.

“Morning,” Tony said, too cheery for someone who stayed up all night, “We’re here.”

The lion seemed excited.

“Where’d we go?” Christian asked, trying to rub the sleep out of his eyes.

“Cabela’s,” Tony answered, “Lots more choices for rods here. Wal-Mart’s s’okay for baits when you’re in a pinch, but they don’t really got good stuff.”

“Oh, okay,” Christian said as he got out of the truck and they shut the door. It was chilly, a little bit windy, and Christian didn’t have his jacket with him. Even so, he looked at the front of the store in awe a little bit, “I’ve never been to a Cabela’s, or anything like a Bass Pro Shop.”

“Really?” Tony asked, surprised.

“Yeah I got all my fishing stuff online or at Big 5’s, a sports store chain in California. This place is huge,” Christian said as they entered the store.

The first thing Christian did was look at all the seemingly artificial feral animals on display.

“You think those things were really alive at some point?” Christian asked. Tony shrugged.

Finding the fishing section of the store was not difficult because of the large signs and all the fishing rods on display. While the young man was still tired, he felt a little giddy getting to see so much fishing stuff in front of him.

“Go on and pick out one,” Tony said when they were walking through the fishing aisles.

“Huh?” Christian said. He was reaching up to pick a rod to examine.

“I will get you a new rod. And a casting rod and reel too, since you don’t own one right now. Go ahead and pick them out,” The lion said, smiling, hand patting the young on the back. Tony was very happy to do that for Christian.

“I can’t let you do that…” Christian said. From the brief glimpses of Tony’s house and the lion’s almost new truck, Christian figured that the lion probably wasn’t hurting for money. But still.

“I want to, and if you don’t pick a casting combo out, I’ll pick it out and buy it for you anyway,” Tony said.

“Okay okay,” Christian replied, smiling, face a little warm. He was very grateful.

“Thanks,” Christian said.

“Mmhmm,” the lion replied.

Tony told Christian to take his time in picking out a new spinning rod, plus a casting rod and reel, as the lion was planning to browse the clothing department. While he had fur, the weather was only going to get colder. Tony didn’t have a heavy enough jacket for the incoming cold weather and neither did Christian.

Christian watched the lion walk off towards another part of the store. He watched Tony’s tail as the lion walked away and how the tip of it swayed and seemed to act as if it had a mind of it’s own.

The human took his time browsing. While he had permission to pick out something, Christian didn’t want to be outrageous. After what felt like a hour, but was only twenty minutes, Christian had picked out a new rod.

A Loomis E6X spinning rod. It was essentially one hundred ninety dollars. It seemed to be in the middle of the price range available at Cabela’s. As for the casting combo, Christian couldn’t decide which rod or reel to choose. He did not even know how to use one, really.

He decided to find Tony. Rod in hand, the human wandered off to the clothing section to look for the lion.

Christian was side tracked by the large aquarium that the store had. It had giant catfish, fat bass, a mud fish, pike, sunfish of all types, and a bunch more things Christian couldn’t identify without google.

It was while Christian was looking at the aquarium that Tony came rolling up with a shopping cart. In the cart were a couple hats, one in an orange camo, one in white camo, both had the Clemson University tiger paw on them, two North Face long sleeve shirts in different sizes, and two coats. And a bunch of 9mm and .45 calibre ammo boxes.

“Found you,” Tony said, “Hope these are the right size. Gimme that here,” The lion said, taking the rod from Christian’s hands and placing it gingerly in the cart.

“Where’s your other rod, and reel?”

“Well, I actually couldn’t find one I liked. I mean...most of them cost really a lot, and the reels are more than the rod and have the handle on the wrong side, so,” Christian shrugged.

“Well, I’ll help you find one-”

“Nah, it’s okay, I mean, I don’t mind looking again later, another time,” Christian said.

“Okay...” Tony said and thought for a moment, “You can have one of mine then. I have a lot of reels in a box somewhere, back home.”

The two hung around the aquarium with their cart full of stuff. Christian asked if Tony could identify all the fish. Tony happened to know less than Christian actually, about the variety of fish, but could tell Christian which type of sunfish each one was.

Christian looked into the cart again, specifically at the ammo.

“So do you give back your gun when you leave the police department?” Christian asked.

“Yes, my duty gun, but I have my own. Not on me right now, but pretty soon I’ll be carrying it with me pretty much everywhere,” Tony stated.

“Cool. I have one all the way back in California. I did a lot of paper target shooting with my pistol before nursing. I stopped a lot of hobbies, but I wanna do shooting again,” Christian said. Another new thing they learned about each other.

“Want me to buy you a new gun?” Tony asked, smiling, chuckling.

“No! Anyway, even if you can buy it I can’t own it yet. I have to apply to become a resident, which, will probably happen after I get hired,” Christian said.

Christian and Tony walked in a brisk pace around the store as Christian wanted to glimpse every part of Cabela’s. He spent a little time admiring the handguns, talking about his own handgun back in California, before they checked out and got back in the truck.

Christian’s new spinning rod joined his old one in the backseat.

It was then Christian noticed that the truck still smelled like sex. He mentioned that to Tony, who rumbled and leaned in to give the human a quick kiss on the lips.

“I know. I like it,” Tony said while starting the car.

Christian took the time to look around at where they were. They were in a shopping plaza somewhere and there was a large gun store across the street.

“We’re getting out before the traffic gets really bad. It’s already getting slow,” The lion continued as he navigated his way out of the parking lot and waited for a light to get onto the road.

The two escaped onto the highway and started driving South.

On the path back to their country home the two would have to pass by a small town. It was there that the two went into the Wal-Mart that Tony had gone into the day before and bought some fishing lures and his license. Now they stopped there to buy lube, among other things.

Before leaving the car Christian laid the fishing rods as flat as he could and put the bags of clothes over them. He put the ammo Tony bought under the front passenger seat. Christian, and his father, have had their car broken into for less.

Christian ended up browsing the fishing aisle there, but didn’t see anything he really wanted. Tony and Christian reunited at the front of the store. Tony was holding a bag. In it was the lube. He could also see a couple more boxes.

Once inside the truck, Christian took the bag and looked inside. There was lube and condoms.

“You bought two boxes?” Christian asked, referring to the condoms. Each one had twelve.

Tony only licked his lips lewdly and winked.

It was past twelve thirty. The pair decided to eat and Tony then told Christian he was going to continue picking up the tab. They ended up at a Pizza Hut.

“You know I have money and will still probably keep making it,” Christian said. He planned to apply for a new RN position asap, even before he officially left his current job.

“I know,” Tony said, “But I have more, I think,” The lion smiled and chuckled.

Christian caught on that the lion was being somewhat coy. From how it seemed, the lion did have a lot. And was generous with it, at least with Christian.

“Do you like pizza?” Tony asked.

“Yes, had it all the time working nights in the hospital,” Christian said, “I’m going to get pepperoni.”

“Is that all?” Tony asked, one eyebrow raised.

“It’s always been my favorite.”

Tony ordered a pizza with everything on it.

It was when the pair was leaving the pizza place and getting back into Tony’s truck to go back home that Christian finally thought about it.

“What will you tell your dad? About us? When do I get to meet him” he asked.

“Hmmm….” Tony was silent for a while after that, as the pair got in the truck and put on their seatbelts, “I’ll tell him you’re my boyfriend, you’re a nurse, and you’re moving in with me.”

“Just like that?” Christian asked.

“Yes. My dad’s a bit like yours was. He just leaves peoples’ business alone and he’s always supported my choices.”

“Okay, I mean, even if he’s fine with the whole boyfriend thing and me being a human,”

“That wouldn’t bother him,” Tony interjected.

“What about moving in with you already? Even you guys haven’t unpacked yet,” Christian finished.

“You help with the unpacking and I’m sure he’ll be A-Okay with everything,” Tony said, “He hates unpacking.”

“Your dad does sound a lot like mine,” Christian said, “Just, really easy going about certain things for whatever reason.”

The two drove home. It would be awhile before Christian was used to that idea and he was still not convinced that Tony’s dad would be so...nonchalant. Christian’s own dad was, but his dad had a live and let live attitude. That kind of outlook on life was rare, but Tony seemed to have it so the lion had to have gotten it from somewhere.

Tony’s father wasn’t home. Tony was waiting for the garage door to open so he could park in the garage.

“Where’s your dad?” Christian wondered out loud. He still didn’t know when he might get to meet the older lion.

“He’s still probably at work, maybe slept in his car. I worry about that sometimes, but he usually calls. He’ll let me know when he’s coming home so I can make something to eat,” Tony said as he pulled into the garage.

“In the meantime,” Tony hit the button to lower the garage door and after doing so he leaned over and kissed the human on the lips again. This time, the lion held the kiss and parted his black lips so the end of his raspy tongue could brush up on Christian’s fuller, soft mouth.

“I…” Christian started saying.

When the human opened his mouth, Tony slid his tongue in part way and rumbled into Christian’s mouth. Christian moaned back and pressed in for a firmer kiss. The two stayed like that for a few minutes before parting, one of the lion’s hands squeezing Christian’s butt.

Tony picked up the bag full of lube and condoms.

“Come on,” Tony said getting out of the car and making no effort to hide the bulge in his pants.

Outside the truck, still in the garage, the lion held Christian again and pressed their lips together. Christian thought about how much like velvet the lion’s chin felt like.

They eventually meandered their way back to Tony’s room. Just in case the lion’s father returned without calling first Tony wanted to be in his room with the door shut.

Both of the men stripped without a word and on to bed, on top of the covers. The bag was left on the floor by the bed.

Tony sat, legs spread out, against the headboard of the bed. Christian laid between the lion’s legs and sucked gently on mostly the head.

Tony murrrred and clenched his teeth as the waves of pleasure coursed up his body. His tail curled tightly around one of Christian’s arms. Although Tony enjoyed letting the human take his time working the lion’s cock, Tony bought the condoms and lube for a reason.

The lion did not interrupt Christian’s sucking while he reached down and picked up the bag. Tony was tempted to just use the lube, but prudence dictated against it. Tearing open a condom wrapper, the lion gingerly pushed Christian’s head back and showed the human the condom.

“Put it on,” Tony said. Christian needed no clarification. The latex condom was rolled on and the wrapper dropped back into the shopping bag. Tony guided Christian; Tony turned him around so the human was sitting on his heels. Tony squeezed a glob of the cool lube onto his condom sheathed cock. Then, using a lubed thumb, pried one of Christian’s buttocks away.

Tony stuck the stunted nozzle of the lube into the human’s hole and squeezed a copious amount into Christian’s rectum. None of the lubrication spilled out. Christian’s hole was hovering over the tip of Tony’s cock. The lion took held Christian’s hips with both hands and brought the young man’s body down. The tip slipped in with minimal effort.

Almost immediately, Christian’s tight hole stalled the process. Tony murrred since the tight ring of muscle felt wonderful.

“Is, is this your first time?” Tony asked. Christian’s ass was so tight the lion actually wondered.

“N-no, but I haven’t in a while…” Christian was having trouble forming complete sentences. He expected the ache of taking a cock into his ass again, especially since the lion’s girth and length was above average, but the barbs along with the aching burn made preoccupied Christian’s mind.

Tony slid Christian further down his pillar of flesh and rumbled pleasurably. Without making the human sit on his cock all the way, the lion started lifted his own hips, pushing up into Christian. The human moaned and the lion grunted.

Christian’s buttocks met Tony’s groin in the next thrust, as Tony pulled Christian down while at the same time he thrusted his hips. He held Christian close to him and let the human’s body squeeze and spasm around his cock.

The ache and burn fanned out from his hole up into his gut and Christian sat, panting, glad that the lion was not simply thrusting in and out.

“Lean back,” Tony ordered and Christian did so. The pressure on his prostate from leaning back made the human’s cock twitch. A streak of precum was coursing down his shaft. The lion reached and grasped Christian’s cock in one hand. Tony’s chest rumbled and the lion started rocking his hips.

Christian, without words, moved his body back and forth so as to milk Tony’s cock. He wanted to ask if the lion wanted to change position so the big feline could fuck him more aggressively, but the gently rocking grinded the lion’s cock just the right way against his prostate. Christian could not bring himself to stop the ride.

Tony panted and his breathing got faster as the languid, but pleasurable love making session drew on.

Christian whimpered. For the first time in a while he felt as if he might cum without him having to touch himself. The lion’s hand on his cock helped.

Tony growled and started something akin to humping for the first time in the session. Christian could feel that his hole had loosened up a bit as warmed up lube spilled out of him. The lion panted heavily and roared in a long, almost howling manner. The big cat sat up and held Christian close. Tony’s furry belly pressed against Christian’s soft skinned back.

“I came,” Tony said, one of his hands still stroking Christian. The lion’s flat wide tongue lulled out and swiped Christian’s ear, who whimpered.

“You like that?” Tony asked. Before Christian could answer the lion licked again, and again, Christian moaned and whimpering the whole time. With a grunt Christian came. His body squeezed on Tony’s still hard cock.

The two stayed like that for a while. It was a couple minutes before they caught their breath. Tony started to think about recent events for the first time since their breakfast conversation. His ex-girlfriend. He….well Tony did care for her. He thought he might have loved her too. Probably did, considering how betrayed he felt and still did, but, right then, with Christian’s ass on his cock and the two warm bodies close, the sting of betrayal was practically nonexistent.

The lion murrred and rumbled into Christian’s ear. In as deep and sauve a voice he could muster, Tony said,

“You’re not going to regret being my boyfriend, honey,” The lion started with the pet names already, “I’m going to make sure you feel…” Tony hesitated to say the word forming on his tongue, but could not really think of another way to say it, “I’m going to make sure you feel loved.”

Christian breathed in deep and exhaled slow. He nodded.

“I’ll make sure you feel the same,” Christian said. Without speaking anymore the two continued their embrace. After some time Christian shifted around in his warm furry seat a bit and asked,

“Do you want to put on another condom?”

“Mmmrr...yes,” Tony replied. Christian leaned forward onto all fours and off the lion’s cock. Tony pulled the condom off and used a shirt to wipe off his cock for the next condom. His phone started buzzing.

Without needing to be told, Christian expected they would need to take a rain check for the next round of love making.

Tony said-

“I already texted my dad some stuff about you, so…” The lion was busy typing another text message apparently, “He said cool,” Tony was obviously paraphrasing what his dad had written.

“He wants to meet my first boyfriend,” Tony laid his phone down on his chest, letting it fall into his fluffy mane, “We’re having steaks for dinner.”