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***David G.***
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05.0.00
Jake and Frank
(Come over and come out.)
A young Husky by the water's edge stands poised to make his
dive, all the while being watched by a mysterious figure, clocked
in the shadows of some nearby bushes. A glimmer of light reflects
off the stranger's eyes betraying his camouflaged presence, but
the unwary Husky fails to notice.
Slowly the Husky bends his knees and using his powerful legs
he leaps forward. He performs a perfect flip, just before his
slim body pierces the surface of the water, leaving only small
rippling waves to mark his dive.
Only when the Husky is bathed completely in the cool water,
does the mysterious stranger fully reveal himself. A well built
Leopard slowly steps into the full light of day. He carefully
looks around before proceeding closer to the water. The Leopard
freezes, his ears twitch and his eyes narrow. Slowly he lowers
himself, lying flat against the ground. Just then the Husky
emerges for a quick breath, as he swims by.
The Leopard knows he must make his move now. He creeps up to
the water's edge, and watches the small trail of bubbles that
gives up the young Husky's location. The Leopard props himself
up, ready to pounce on his unsuspecting victim. As the trail of
bubbles stops moving, the Leopard muscles tensed, his upper lip
curls revealing a set of sharp teeth, and his breathing now comes
in short pants, as the anticipation of the hunt rises.
Just as the Husky's head again brakes the surface of the
water, the feline leaps at him. The action of the Leopard catches
the Husky's attention, but before he can make a successful dive,
he is hit from above. The extra weight and the impact of the leap
forced the two to sink to the lower depths of the water.
The Husky tries to escape, but the Leopard quickly wraps his
strong arms around the poor Husky. The Husky continues trying to
break free, but the Leopard's grip is just too secure. After a
few more feeble attempts, the young Husky settled down, ready to
give in to whatever fate held for him.
He raises his head and looks straight into the emerald green eyes
of his attacker. He then glanced down at the curled lip, and the
exposed teeth held within the Leopard's muzzle. Unable to do
anything else the Husky watches as the Leopard moves his head
toward him. As the big cat slowly opened his mouth, the young
Husky closes his eyes.
He feels the Leopard's muzzle press up against his. 'This is
it.' The Husky thinks to himself, and in a heartbeat it had
begun. A kiss that sends the Husky's senses flying. The two
traded tongues as long as they could before having to surface for
air.
Shaking the excess water from his head, the Leopard grinned
and says. "Pretty good pounce, don't ya' think?"
"Yeah, if you were trying to scare the crap out of me." Jake
replied as he swims backward away from the Leopard. "So when did
you get here?" Jake asked.
"Just before you dove in. My dad dropped me off, and your
Uncle told me where you were. So I hid behind the bushes until
you went under. Then I made my move." Frank replied, before
adding. "By the way, did you ask your Uncle if we could borrow
his car to go to the mall?"
"I don't think the cars here yet."
"Sure it is," Frank said. "The SUV is in the driveway, and I
can hardly wait to throw a cruise in that machine. Tinted
windows, monster tires, raised all around, and that shine, it
really brings out the deep blue color."
"Oh no way would we ever get that one! That's Uncle Don's
pride and joy. He barely lets Uncle Quinn drive it. We'll try and
get Uncle Quinn's car when it gets here."
Frank looked over the edge of the pool, staring into the
house. "Those guy's must have been sharing this house for a long
time."
"Why do you ask?" Jake questioned.
"You call both of them Uncle, when it's obvious that only he
can be your Uncle." Frank replied as he pointed at Don, who was
lying on the couch watching a movie.
"Well I guess now is as good as time as any to tell you
something. You're right about my Uncle Don, but as for the
Mountain Lion, Uncle Quinn, well the story goes that they met at
the gym where Uncle Quinn works, and one thing led to another,
and they kinda fell in love. Uncle Don is Quinn's soul mate."
"Really? Wow! Cool. I mean besides us, I don't know any other
gay furs."
Jake splashed some water at Frank in an attempt to quiet him
down. "Shhh, don't talk so loud." Frank looked at Jake. "No one
knows about us. No one knows were gay. Hell, we've only figured
it out ourselves only 3 month ago."
"Well it shouldn't hurt to tell your Uncle's. If anyone would
understand, it would be them."
Jake knew that Frank was right, but he was not ready for that.
Frank on the other hand was a bit more at ease with himself and
didn't mind talking about his sexuality. Jake's train of thought
was quickly broken when Frank swam up from underneath him and
pulled off his swimming trunks.
Frank tried to swim away, but he was severely outmatched. Jake
swam by Frank grabbing his tail flap with one hand and a pant leg
with the other. Then as Jake dove he took Frank's shorts with
him.
When Jake emerged at the other end of the pool he said. "Looks
like a standoff. You got mine and I got yours. And if I try, I
bet ya I can get mine back."
"That's not fair!" Frank said, as he surrendered.
"That's what you get when you take on the best swimmer in the
world." Jake replied, as he flashed Frank a toothy grin.
Frank looked around and smiled. "I can't believe we're skinny-
dipping with your Uncle less then 200 feet away from us. What if
he wants to go for a swim?"
Jake swam over and floated in front of Frank. "Kind of
exciting isn't it? Could we get to our trunks and put them on
before my Uncle makes it all the way out to the pool?"
Though Jake was just joking, Frank loved the challenge, so the
prospect of getting caught naked was a bit exciting to him. Jake
glanced down when he noticed Franks eyes shift that way.
"Oh my. Are you actually getting turned on at the thought of
that?" Frank gave Jake a shy grin. "Then I guess this would be a
real turn on for you."
Jake reached down and cupped Frank's balls. Frank gripped the
side of the pool as he let the rest of his body relax to enjoy
the feeling. Jake then took in a lung full of air and submerged.
Frank felt Jake's other hand caress his body before coming to
rest on his rear.
Frank laid his head back as he felt Jake run his tongue up the
length of his sheath, coaxing his maleness out. Once Frank's rod
was fully extended, Jake wasted no time in pleasuring his loving
friend. Jake used his hand to keep Frank stimulated as he came up
for air, and once ready, he returned to finish what he had
started. Frank was so excited about the whole experience that it
did not take long for him to give into his body's request to
release his warm inner flow into the Husky's waiting mouth. It
was only after the Leopard's rod was completely tucked away into
its sheath did the Husky reemerge.
"So was that exciting enough for you?" Jake asked.
"I was going to ask you if you had lost your mind, doing
something like that right out here in the open. But I was
enjoying it too much to even speak." Frank chuckled. He turned
his head and caught a glimpse of Don walking towards the other
end of the house. Frank then leaned in and gave Jake a quick
kiss. Jake panicked and backed up as he looked for his Uncle.
"Don't worry, your Uncle went to the other end of the house."
Jake gave out a sigh of relief. "You know doing what I did
underwater is one thing, but kissing out in the open, well
that's-- that's just something we shouldn't do until we have our
talk with my Uncle's."
Frank raised his hand and gently stroked the side of Jake's
face. "You're right. So I guess I'll just have to go under and
kiss you while I'm out of sight." With that, Frank took in some
air and dove under.
In the meantime Don had moved to the spare room and was
getting it ready for the boys. He had just started to open the
curtains when he saw Frank raise his hand and run it across
Jake's face. He then watched as Frank sank beneath the water
right in front of Jake. The next thing Don saw was Jake closing
his eyes and leaning his head back as a large smile appeared
across his muzzle.
Don thought to himself, 'Funny that's exactly what I do when
Quinn dives under and starts sucking on my--. Oh my God!' Don
watched, not knowing just what else to do. He saw Frank come up
for air, and he noticed some movement from Frank's arm while he
was still reaching down underwater. Frank then disappeared and a
minute later, Don noticed a strained looked on Jake's face,
followed by one of extreme relief.
Don, still taken aback, tried to think of what to do. He made
his way to the kitchen and made the boys a couple of sandwiches
for lunch, hoping that eating something might take their mind's
off of eating each other. By the time Don had finished the
sandwiches and was walking out to the pool, he had regained
control of his thoughts.
He wasn't going to pry, much, but he was curious to know just
how close these two were. By the time the boys spotted Don
walking out onto the patio it was too late to go after their
trunks.
"Come on boys, I brought you out a snack. This will hold you
over until dinner is ready." Don was half way to the pool when he
noticed the guy's had their bodies next to the edge of the pool.
Then with each step he took, the boys pressed their bodies closer
to the edge. Don then spotted Jake's blue swimming trunks
floating at the bottom of the shallow end of the pool.
He really wanted to throw out a couple of one liners and to
even walk closer to them, just to embarrass the boys, but he
decided to cut them some slack, for now. "Drink's, I forgot your
drink's. I'll be right back."
The guy's wasted no time in diving for their clothes, and once
they were dressed they got out of the pool. Now sitting in the
deck chairs they tried to look inconspicuous, but Frank kept
shifting and pulling at his trunks.
"What's wrong?" asked Jake.
"I don't know. My trunks don't fit. They're too tight. They
barely fit around my tail, and there so tight up front, it feel
like they're cutting off the circulation to my nut's."
The boys glanced down and realized that they were wearing each
other's clothes.
"Too late to change, here comes Uncle Don." Jake whispered
back.
"Here you go." As Don handed out the drink's he noticed the
boys had on each other's clothes. "So you guy's enjoying the
swim?" The boys both nodded their heads. "That's good. You know
it is such a nice day I might just join you. A quick dip in the
pool sounds good about now." The boy's eyes widened as they
looked at each other.
"But come to think of it, I might have to take my swim a bit
later. I better get dinner started. When Quinn gets home he likes
to eat right away. Maybe later we can all go swimming." Don stood
and headed for the house. Just before going in, the guy's heard
him say. "Just for a kick, you might try skinny-dipping. That's
the best way to go swimming. Or is my suggestion coming a bit too
late?" Don closed the screen door after him, and disappeared into
the kitchen, leaving the boys looking on with sandwich's hanging
from their mouths.
Spitting his out, Frank lower his head. "Damn, he knows."
"It doesn't matter. Uncle Don is the coolest grownup I know,"
Jake replied. "Besides, he just told us that it was ok."
"Yeah, I guess he did." Frank sounding somewhat relieved.
Later during a lull in the dinner conversation, Don very
calmly said. "So did you boys ever do it?" Frank almost choked on
the hamburger he was trying to swallow, while Jake had to bring
up his napkin and cover his mouth so he would not spray milk
everywhere. Quinn remained quite calm and continued eating, since
Don had already told him about the boys skinny-dipping. When the
boys calmed down Don continued. "Skinny-dipping, did you two ever
do it?"
In unison the boys gave out a sigh of relief. Jake knew to
answer the question now before his uncle turned it into a running
joke. "Yeah, a little. It felt a bit strange, but we really
didn't do it all that long." Knowing his Uncle Don, Jake expected
some sly come back, hinting at something else, but all Don said
was "That's nice." leaving Jake slightly confused.
The boys received permission to go to the mall, but not until
the following day. So that evening, the four of them watched a
couple of movies while enjoying some popcorn. After the second
movie, Quinn and Don got up and excused themselves for the
evening. Don gave a weak warning for the boys not to stay up too
late. Jake and Frank watched the last of a comedy show that was
on before turning off the monitor.
Jake walked out to the back yard and was soon joined by Frank.
As the guy's looked up at the star's, Jake put his hand on
Frank's back and gave him a little push towards the pool. Frank
spun around and did the same to Jake, only with a bit more force.
Soon the guy's found themselves really trying to knock each other
into the pool.
Frank gave the last push, but Jake jumped over the corner of
the pool and ran back towards the house. Frank ran as fast as he
could and managed to cut Jake off. Now the guy's stood on either
side of the spa looking at each other. Jake tried to fake a move
to the right, but Frank recovered quickly and again blocked
Jake's escape.
"You maybe better in the pool puppy, but on land, you'll never
out run me." Frank remarked.
Jake tried, but after being cut off again, found himself
heading for the far side of the house. Just after making the
corner, he tripped on a small hedge and wound up rolling on the
ground. When he stopped, he opened his eyes and found Frank
looking down at him.
Frank reached down and put a finger right on the tip of Jake's
nose and whispered. "Tag, you're it." As Frank started to stand,
he noticed the curtain on the side window was not closed
properly. He stepped over Jake and peered into the house. "Cool
it's your Uncle's room." Frank whispered.
"You shouldn't be spying on them!" Jake said with some
authority present in his voice. "So what are they doing?"
"The night stand is blocking part of the view. Can't see
Quinn, and Don is flipping through the channels on the monitor,
and it looks like all he is wearing is a towel." Frank's mouth
dropped and his eyes widened. "Correction, he is now wearing
nothing. Wow! You know he has a nice ass."
"Eww, you know you're talking about my Uncle?" Jake got up and
moved over to the window. "Now let me see. Wow! You're right."
"You know you're talking about your Uncle?" Frank chuckled.
"I'm thinking more along the lines of the future. I just want
to see what my butt will look like twenty years from now."
Frank placed a hand on Jake's rear and gave it a little
squeeze. "I don't know. I think your rear is already quite fine."
"See, it runs in the family. I'm always going to have a great
looking ass. Lucky for you." Jake turned his head and gave Frank
a little kiss on the cheek. "Now lets go."
"How about if we just stick around long enough to see what
Quinn's rear looks like?"
"Welllll. I don't know."
"Look, a little voyeurism never hurt anyone. Anyway we're both
male and they're both male, it's not like we're going to see
anything new. Besides here he comes."
Jake started to turn his head away, until he heard Frank say
"Wow!" again. Jake looked back in, but he did not see Quinn's
rear, because Quinn did not have his back to them. Jake checked
out Quinn's crotch, and then he glanced down at Frank's crotch.
Frank noticed Jake's move. "Just remember, Quinn is a Mountain
Lion and I'm a Leopard. There will be some differences." Frank
whispered.
Jake cringed knowing he was caught trying to compare the two
felines. So he turned his head and looked back into the room. The
opening in the curtain was so small the guy's could only see Don
from the middle of his back to just below his rear, so when Quinn
moved in front of Don he about disappeared from view.
The guy's mouths slowly opened as they watched Quinn's hand's
slide down Don's back, coming to rest on his rear. Slowly Quinn
and Don stepped backwards until Don bumped into the bed. Don
first sat down, and then he laid back. Frank checked out Don as
he laid there. Then he turned his head and glanced at Jake's
crotch.
"Just remember, Don is a lot older then I am. I still have
time to grow some." Jake whispered.
Now it was Frank's turn to cringe a bit as he was caught
trying to compare the two. Frank turned and looked back into the
room just in time to see Quinn kneel down between Don's legs.
Quinn then leaned forward and ran his tongue from Don's ball sac
all the way up his sheath.
As the boys both gasped, Jake placed his hand over Frank's
muzzle to quiet him down, at the same time Frank did the same to
Jake. Still holding each other's muzzle's the guy's turned and
looked at each other. They slowly removed their hands and at the
same time mouthed the word's, "Oh my God." They both turned and
looked back into the room.
Jake shook his head and whispered. "No, we should go."
"You're right, lets go." Frank whispered back.
The only thing was neither of the guys moved. They just
crouched there looking on. They watched as Quinn picked up one of
Don's legs and really begin too lave him. Quinn's tongue didn't
miss a spot, from the base of Don's tail, all the way up to the
tip of his sheath. Then with a gentle pull of Quinn's hand, Don's
rod rose out of the sheath and extended to its full length. Quinn
now had more to lick, and he did with obvious pleasure.
Quinn then stood, and he helped Don to sit up. The guy's
stared at Quinn's already erect maleness and they almost fell
over, when Don leaned forward and took Quinn's rod into his
mouth. The guy's gripped each other for balance as they watched
Don's head slid back and forth over the full length of Quinn's
shaft. After a few minutes of Don sucking, he laid back and
raised one of his legs. Quinn squeezed something out of a white
tube onto his hand, applying a little to the end of his stiff rod
and the rest he rubbed around the base of Don's tail. Quinn
stepped in and placed the tip of his hardness at the entrance of
Don's tail-hole.
Frank blurted out. "They're going to fuc--"
Jake's hand shot up and covered Frank's mouth, but it wasn't
quite fast enough. Quinn stopped and he turned his head. He let
go of Don and headed for the window. Jake pushed Frank down and
both boys rolled right up next to the house.
As Quinn opened the curtains, a stream of light from the room
shined down onto the ground. The boys carefully watched the light
and shadow's that were being cast, and when they could tell the
curtain had been closed, Jake got up to look at the window again.
Because Quinn had moved the curtains, the little peephole was now
closed. So quietly the guy's made their way back around the
house.
Once safely on the other side of the house, Jake reached up
and slapped the back of Frank's head. "OW, what was that for?"
"For opening your mouth. You almost got us caught."
"Oh, sorry. But did you see what they were going to do? I
really would have liked to seen that."
"Well we could have, had you kept quiet. Come on, lets just go
to bed."
Once in the spare room the boys found two single beds already
made up and ready for them to crawl in. Jake debated whether or
not to remove his pant's because he had an erection from the time
he started peering through the window and the thing showed no
signs of going down anytime soon.
Frank looked over and said. "Aren't you going to take off your
clothes?"
"Sure, I was just, like, kinda, you know, waiting--. Are you
going to turn off that stupid light or what?"
Frank's grin grew. "I bet I know what's going on." Frank
stepped around the bed and approached Jake. Frank reached out and
tried to touch Jake's crotch, but Jake backed up. "I knew it. You
have a hard-on."
Jake swallowed hard, then he reached out and tried to touch
Frank's crotch, but Frank backed up. Jake leaped forward and
wrapped his arms around Frank. The boys ended up falling over
onto Frank's bed. They tried to stop each other from grabbing
their crotch, but that lasted only for a minute. They then laid
there feeling the hard large bulge that laid under their clothes.
The next thing they knew, they were unbuttoning and unzipping
each other's pants. Once their clothes were half off, Jake
murmured "lights". Frank rolled out of bed and turned off the
lights, and while he was standing he took the opportunity to
remove his clothes the rest of the way, as did Jake. Once back on
the bed, the boys grabbed each other's throbbing rod.
"Oh my, your cock is already covered with pre-cum. What you
saw really made you hot and horny." Frank giggled.
"And how about you? I didn't know you leaked so much. You're
one damp kitty."
"Well I guess I could use a good licking, I mean cleaning."
Frank chuckled.
"One in the same," Jake replied. "and I could go for one as
well."
Jake wasted no time in spinning around so each guy had a nice
hard cock to lick clean. It wasn't long before Jake's hips began
to move in rhythm with Frank's sucking. So Jake used his hand to
help bring Frank right along. Jake was the first to release his
seed, followed closely by Frank. Both boys continued to suck
down, what each other thought, was an inexhaustible supply of
warm juice.
They had just finished wiping off their mouths, when they
heard some tapping on their door, and then the sound of the
doorknob being turned. Jake grabbed Frank and they rolled off the
bed onto the floor.
"Are you boys alright?" Don asked.
Jake and Frank both peeked up over the bed to look at Don.
"Yes sir," Jake said shyly. "We were just goofing around before
going to bed and we ended up on the floor. You know, just playing
around."
"Well as long as you two are ok." Don started to close the
door, but then stopped. "Beyond your own noise, you didn't happen
to hear any sounds coming from outside, did you?" Both boys
slowly shook their heads. "Ok then, have pleasant dreams." Just
before the door closed, Don spotted the boys clothes piled up on
the floor. He would have not given it a second thought, but
seeing how their underwear was the last thing sitting on the
piles, Don softly smiled and closed the door.
Jake crawled up onto his bed and pulled the sheet over
himself, and Frank did the same, just before saying. "That was
too close. Though still exciting!" Jake gave an unenthusiastic
reply. "You're thinking about what we saw, aren't you?"
Jake smiled and softly said, "Yeah."
"You know those two had pretty nice bodies."
"You know you're still talking about my Uncles?" Jake
chuckled.
"Are you going to argue against my last statement?" Frank
replied.
"No, and considering they're at least Forty, they are pretty
hot for old guy's. Now say goodnight Frank, before we get into
real trouble."
Frank giggled and said, "Goodnight Frank, before we get into
real trouble."
Jake gave out a moan at Frank's bad comeback.
The next day the guy's awoke to the sound of Don yelling.
"Come on boys, breakfast is ready."
The two tired teens were quite lethargic, as they bearly
seemed to be able to pick up their forks to feed themselves. That
was until Don said, "So did you two see anything interesting last
night?"
This time it was Jake, who almost choked on a mouthful of
eggs, while Frank tried not to spray the room with the mouth full
of milk he had. A couple of hard swallows and Jake was able to
speak up. "I swear we didn't see anything. We were in the room
all night."
"I was talking about the monitor. You two stayed up a bit
longer watching it. I was just wondering if you had found
anything interesting on after we went to bed?"
Frank then blurted out. "Oh no! You have all the adult
channels blocked--." By the look on his face everyone knew he had
no intention of saying that out-loud. Which caused everyone to
start laughing, as Frank lowered his head in embarrassment.
"Well it's nice to know that the block works." Quinn chuckled.
"Now on a different note. Don's heading into work for a while,
and I'm on my way to the mall." Quinn slid the car keys over to
Jake. "You mind giving me a ride?"
"Not at all. But just how long are you staying there?"
"Not to worry. After the mall, I'm heading to the gym it's
just a couple of block away. Don will pick me up there and bring
me home. So you two will be on your own."
Jake and Frank smiled at each other, just before Jake said,
"Lets go!"
At the mall, Quinn put out his hand to rub palms with Frank.
Then he turned to Jake and said, "Please don't get into any
trouble. Otherwise your dad will stop letting you stay over." He
then raised his hand and gripped Jake's hand. He leaned in and
whispered, "Don't stay too late, dinner is at six, ok." Jake
nodded his head and when Quinn let go of his hand, Jake founded
the note for Twenty credits that Quinn had slipped him.
Jake cried out, "Thanks Unc" as Quinn walked away. Jake showed
the note to Frank and both boys gleefully said, "Vid-games."
About four o'clock, the guy's ran out of credits, so they
decided to head home. Once there they changed clothes and headed
for the pool. It didn't take them long to remove each other's
shorts and to begin enjoying the excitement of skinny-dipping.
When Don and Quinn walked into the house, Don spotted the boys
out in the pool. Don thought it would be best if he brought Quinn
up to speed concerning the boys.
So as Don and Quinn prepared dinner, Don spoke up. "There is
something else, more then just the boys skinny-dipping." Don
continued telling Quinn what he had seen.
Quinn chuckled. "You're not trying to tell me that the boys
are, you know."
Don responded by saying, "Yes, I truly believe the boys
are..."
Out at the pool, the boys both turned and looked at the house,
then at each other after hearing Quinn scream out, "Oh, no way!"
Don had Quinn sit down as he tried to calm him, but Quinn just
kept shaking his head. "Your brother is going to really hate us.
Especially me, he already thinks I'm the reason you're gay. I can
just hear him now." Quinn's voice taking on a sarcastic demeaning
tone to imitate Don's brother Kevin. "So Quinn, you weren't
satisfied with only my brother, now you've converted my son as
well."
Don tried to console Quinn by saying, "That's not true.
Kevin's a bit smarter then that. There is no way he could
possibly believe you converted his kid, but for right now I don't
think it would hurt if we didn't say anything to him." Quinn
looked up and his eyes narrowed. "Look I may be wrong about the
whole thing. Maybe what I saw just looked like something else,
and not what it was."
"That did not help me." Quinn growled. "Tonight at dinner I'll
try and find out just how close those two are."
Back at the pool, Frank said, "What do you think that was
about?"
"I don't know," Jake said. "but the last time I heard
something like that, Uncle Quinn had bought something really
hideous and over priced. Uncle Don said that the fur that sold
that thing to Quinn had taken advantage of him, and he was not
going to stand for it. Two hours later Don came home with
something even uglier and more expensive. Long story short, I
think that thing is still somewhere down in the basement, and now
it may have some company."
Frank ran his hand across Jake's rear, as he whispered. "So
not to change the subject too much, but tonight during dinner
you'll try and bring up the subject of them and us and how this
whole thing works, okay?"
Though Jake was happy keeping their relationship a secret, he
knew Frank just had too tell someone, so he nodded his head.
At dinner when Frank would give Jake that look, Jake just
nodded his head, but said nothing. When Don would give Quinn a
similar look, Quinn would just nod his head and remain silent as
well. With the exception of a couple of compliments on the food,
dinner conversation was conspicuously absent and it was driving
Don and Frank nuts.
It wasn't until everyone was sitting in the living room
watching a movie, that Don noticed Frank kept looking his way,
and with each glance, Don's curiosity kept building.
Even though Quinn said that he wanted to know what was going
on between the two boys, it seemed to Don that Quinn was putting
the whole thing off and Don's interest in that matter had reached
its peak. Don's hopes of Quinn starting the conversation were
fading fast, so Don made the first move. He lay down on the couch
with his head resting on Quinn's leg, just as if the boys were
not even there.
Quinn looked down at Don and using some dramatic facial
impressions, he tried to remind Don they had company, other then
Jake. Don just shrugged his shoulders and continued to watch the
movie. Jake looked at Quinn with a little smile on his face,
however Jake's smile faded fast as Frank took Don's lead and laid
his head on Jake's leg. Jake gave a nervous chuckle and tried to
shift his body, but Frank held him tight.
Quinn rolled his eyes, as he knew both Don and Frank were
forcing the conversation to take place. "Okay you two, I think we
get the hint." Quinn's tenor voice echoed in the room. "Jake you
know I'm not one to beat around the bush. I have given you
straight answers to all your questions in the past, and now I
would like an answer from you. Is it safe to assume that you and
Frank are more then just good friends?"
Jake looked down at Frank who was just lying there smiling
back at him. Jake cleared his throat and said, "Well he's kinda
like, eh, well, like you know, like he's my, well we're a lot
like you two. Frank's like my better half."
Quinn looked at Frank. "Would you describe your relationship
with Jake as best friends, or is he what you would call, your
better half."
Frank reached up and stroked the side of Jake's face. "He's
both. He's my best friend and my better half, and I'm so glad I
found him."
"I just knew it!" Don said as he sat up. "And you make a very
nice couple."
Quinn leaned back and covered his face with a throw pillow and
moaned. "We're all dead meat."
"Okay now, I'm sure you guy's have a lot of questions, and
Quinn will be more than happy to answer them for you." Quinn
peered out from under the little pillow and glared at Don, he
then curled his lip revealing a couple of large teeth. Don
reached over and took Quinn's muzzle into his hand. He gently
shook it back and forth and said. "That's my nice kitty." Which
made Quinn chuckle.
The conversation started out fairly slow; relationships were
the main topic, with Quinn telling the boys more about his life
with Don. After two hours of answers and life stories, the
questions finally stopped.
With a small sigh of relief that the questioning did not turn
to sex, Quinn finally said. "Okay guy's, it's late so why don't
we continue this in the morning. If you come up with any new
question's, write them down and I'll answer them then." After
Quinn stood up, he shook Don's shoulder to wake him up. "The line
is, let sleeping dogs lie, but I think its better if you do it in
bed. Come on let's go." After getting Don started down the hall,
Quinn turned around and said. "You guy's know the drill, lights,
doors, and don't stay up too late. See you in the morning."
As soon as the back bedroom door closed, Frank pushed Jake's
shoulder while calling him a chicken. Jake reciprocated the move
and paid Frank the same insult.
"You were suppose to ask him about sex!" Frank said.
"No, you were!" Jake replied.
The guy's argued back and forth, still pushing and shoving
each other until they finally wrapped their arms around each
other and began rolling around on the floor. They stopped rolling
when they rolled into the couch. By then they were both giggling.
After sharing a few kisses, they got up and made sure the
doors were locked before turning out the lights. Once in their
bedroom, Jake removed his clothes and sat on the edge of his bed.
Once Frank had his clothes off he looked at Jake.
"What's wrong puppy?"
"Nothing. I was just thinking about what you said in the
living room. You know that part about being happy you found me.
Did you really mean it, or was that just something to say to
Quinn?"
"Oh, I meant it. We have known each other for almost two
years, and we have really known each other for the last three
months, but tonight, when we finally told someone else about us,
well it made me feel like we are a true couple, and I liked
that."
Jake smiled and said. "Then if you come over here, I'll show
you just how much I liked it as well."
Frank jumped up and hit the light switch, as he turned around
and headed for Jake he ran into the nightstand. After hearing a
large thud, Jake felt Frank run into the end of the bed.
Jake jumped up asking Frank if he was all right, but as he
moved over, he too ran into the nightstand. As Jake picked
himself up off the floor, he was happy that his Uncle's had plush
carpeting in the room. Jake managed to turn on the light only to
find Frank on the floor at the end of his bed holding his knee.
Frank had a pained grin on his face, which caused Jake to smile.
Sounding like something between a growl and a giggle Frank
said, "Oh, you find humor in my pain, do you?"
Jake shook his head and hands, not wanting to say anything,
knowing he would just start chuckling if he opened his mouth. As
Jake slowly made his way to Frank, he was careful to avoid the
nightstand. He did however look down into the now open drawer,
eyeing a large white tube. Pausing, he reached in and removed the
item. His mouth opened as he brought it around to show Frank.
Frank released his knee and took the white tube from Jake and
started reading out loud. "White Tail Lubricant, personal
lubricant, water soluble, greaseless and not-irritating, provides
the extra moisture for the ease of insertion of rectal
thermometers, enemas and douches. Wow! This looks like the same
stuff Quinn put on Don. But what he was going to insert into him
is not listed on the tube."
Jake opened the tube and put a little on his fingertips. As he
rubbed them together he said. "This stuff is slicker then bat
snot."
Frank got up and took the tube from Jake. He squeezed some
lubricant onto his hand. "We really shouldn't waist this stuff."
He stepped in closer to Jake and with his other hand he took
Jake's sheath and began to rub him. It took only a minute before
Jake's maleness stood tall and erect. Frank reached down with his
other hand wrapping it around Jake's rod.
The cool sensation of the lubricant being rubbed over his
member sent a shiver through Jake, which danced along his veins.
Jake fell back onto his bed with his eyes closed and a smile
across his muzzle. Though Frank had stimulated Jake by hand
before, this felt entirely different. Frank's hand slid up and
down with ease as Jake begin to moan.
Frank squeezed out a little more, letting it fall out onto the
tip of Jake's rod. Frank watched his dear friend clutch at the
sheet on the bed for a minute before he removed his hand from
Jake's maleness.
Frank applied a little more lube to his fingers before
reaching around and applying it to himself. Jake looked up and
just as he started opening his mouth, Frank said. "Don't say a
word. I just want you to know that I love you, and I want to show
you just how much."
Frank then climbed up onto the bed with Jake between his legs.
He leaned forward and the two kissed as Frank slowly lowered
himself. When the tip of Jake's shaft touched Frank's opening,
Frank sat up.
"Are you sure you want to do this, and do you even know what
to do next?" Jake asked.
"Yes and no. Yes I definitely want to do this, and no I'm not
quite sure just what happens next. We've heard all the jokes
about two male's doing it, so I guess we'll find out if any of
that is true, and from sex class I remember the teacher saying,
"Just remember to go slow the first time you have intercourse."
So that is what I'm going to do."
At first it seemed Frank's body was reluctant to allow Jake to
enter, so Frank took in a deep breath and tried to relax. Once he
did Jake's maleness effortlessly slid in. A bit shocked the guy's
just stared at each other.
Jake then looked down and saw Frank was sitting on him. Jake
rolled his hips up a bit just as Frank raised himself. Frank then
lowered himself and Jake relaxed his hips.
Jake softly said. "I'm really in you."
Frank smiled and said. "Ya' don't need to tell me!"
When they first tried to get a rhythm going, their movements
seemed pointless. They both raised and lowered at the same time.
"This doesn't feel quite right." Frank said. "I wish we could
have watched your Uncle's." It was then, as Jake chuckled at the
way Frank made his statement, that he missed a beat. So he lifted
himself just as Frank was coming down.
Both boys noticed the sensation, and they paused for a second
to smile at each other. Then Frank rose and Jake held back for a
second, and they finally had a rhythm going. The next time Jake
looked down, he saw Frank's shaft had extended to its full
length. Jake reached down and started stroking Frank, and in a
minute, both boys were softly moaning. Both guy's felt as though
they could make love with each other for an eternity and still be
anxious for more.
The closer Jake came to giving into his body's desire the
faster he stroked Frank's rod. Soon both boys started arching
their backs and their breathing became shallow and labored. Jake
couldn't hold out any longer, as he grit his teeth and shoved
himself into Frank as far as he could go, releasing his seed into
the very core of his lover. Jake's exciting, steady strokes
spiraled Frank to an erotic climax, and his body trembled
convulsively as he too peaked love's fulfillment.
Both their climaxes seemed too have lasted longer then either
one ever remembered one lasting, and by the time their orgasm's
subsided, they were both so spent that Frank just leaned forward
and laid on top of Jake.
Both boys whispered at the same time. "I love you." They then
picked up their heads and kissed. After a couple of minutes, Jake
said. "I'll get us some towels so we can clean up." Jake just
started to reach for the door when he froze. He listened
carefully to the footsteps in the hall.
When it became quiet, Jake stuck his head out the door to make
sure the cost was clear before running across the hall to the
lavatory. He grabbed a couple of towels and as he ran back across
the hall, he ran into his Uncle Don, and they both ended up on
the floor.
Quinn heard the noise so he opened his bedroom door and turned
on the hall light. Looking down he saw a pile of black and white
fur piled up on the floor, which he soon recognized as Jake and
Don. Don stood up, and then he helped Jake up.
Jake quickly realized he was standing in front of his Uncle's
completely naked. He reached down and grabbed the towels, and as
he tried to cover himself he said. "Nothing, we weren't doing a
thing, just goofing around, and... and I know you don't believe
me at all. Because I don't even believe myself."
Jake bowed his head and waited for his Uncle to explode. Don
opened the bedroom door and looked in. He found Frank standing by
Jake's bed with his hands covering his crotch. He then looked at
the nightstand and spotted the open tube of lubricant. Don gently
pushed Jake into the room and just before closing the door he
said. "Goodnight you two."
As the guy's stood in the room, still in shock, they heard
Quinn say. "Now I know we're all dead!" That was followed by the
sound of Don and Quinn's bedroom door closing.
"I think we better get to bed before something else happens."
Jake whispered. Frank still wide-eyed and mouth agape just nodded
his head.
The next day not a word was said about the previous night, and
because everyone was avoiding the subject at all cost, the
breakfast conversation sounded more like gibberish then anything
else. Comments that led nowhere, half sentences and rhetorical
questions that pertained to nonsensical things.
After breakfast the boys headed out to the pool for one last
swim before they had to go home. Quinn sat on the couch watching
a movie, but his interest was more on the boys, as he kept
glancing their way.
Don walked over and started massaging Quinn's shoulders. "Ah,
the joy of youth." Don whispered.
"You can keep it," Quinn replied. "I would rather have the
intelligence of age. Of course, knocking off ten-years wouldn't
hurt any."
"OK Mister intelligence, so what are we going to tell my
brother about Jake?" Don asked.
"Nothing. It's none of our business. Jake will tell Kevin he's
gay when he is ready. Which is also why we are taking the boy's
home. We'll drop Frank off first, then when Kevin sees Jake come
home alone, he'll think nothing is amiss. See the intelligence of
age at work."
"Okay then. What would you say to Kevin if he shows up here to
pick up the boys?"
Just as Quinn looked up, there was a knock at the door. Don
looked down and smiled. Quinn rolled his eyes and growled. "Oh
crap!"
Once the adults were seated in the living room. Quinn looked
at Kevin. "Nice to see you again Kevin, and didn't Don tell you,
that we were going to give the boys a ride home?"
"I see you're still warm and charming as usual Quinn, and yes
Don did, but I needed to talk to the two of you. It's about
Jake." Quinn knew Don had trouble keeping secrets, so he assumed
he had let something slip when he called his brother. Kevin stood
up and looked out at the boys in the pool. He then gave out a
heavy sigh and said. "I think my boy is gay. What do you two
think?"
Quinn quickly turned to Don, who started shaking his head as
he gave Quinn a bit of sign language, signaling his mouth was
closed. "What makes you say that Kevin?" Quinn replied calmly,
while still glaring at Don.
"He used to play a lot of sports, until he was fourteen. That
is when the female thing started. Jake has females calling him
all the time, but he never seems to want go out on dates with any
of them.
By the age of sixteen, he was very popular, but the furs that
liked him were a bit strange. Then a year or so ago he started
hanging out with Frank, and it seems that the last three months
those two have been inseparable. Which is one of the reasons I
have been asking you two to watch Jake more on weekends. If he
and Frank are, what I think they are, I wanted Jake to see just
how a unique relationship should be handled."
"That's pretty open of you." Quinn remarked. "What happed to
make you take a more opened-minded point of view?"
"It was the strangest thing. I found myself in a conversation
with some fur who some how explained things to me. Things I knew,
but never really understood, or wanted to understand. He was just
so pleasant to talk too that I felt at ease talking to him about
my fears of my son being gay."
Don smiled and said. "This fur, he didn't happen to be a
rather striking otter, all dressed in black, who somehow
mysteriously disappeared after your conversation ended, now would
he?"
Kevin slowly turned his head, and as he glanced at Don with a
look of disbelief on his face said. "Yes, yes he was. How did you
know that?"
Quinn looked at Don and held up a hand. "Don't even go there.
You yourself said that what happened probably never happened, and
it was most likely just a little dream."
Don smiled and asked Kevin. "So just what did the otter tell
you to do?"
"Not too much. After I told him how I felt about my son, he
said, "Why are you telling me. Go home and tell it to your son."
So I asked him, just how do I start a conversation with my son?
He told me to take two chairs and place them right in front of
each other. Then I was to sit in one and Jake was to sit in the
other. Then I was suppose to take Jake's hands in mine and look
him straight in the eyes and say, "Son no matter what you think,
I just want you to know that I love you, and I will always
support you." But I don't know if I can do it."
Don sat there as he watched Quinn get up and walk over to
Kevin, who was now looking back at his son. Quinn carefully laid
one hand on Kevin's shoulder. "Do you love him enough that you
are willing to support him and his decisions, what ever they
might be?"
Softly Kevin replied. "Yes."
"Then you can do it."
Kevin looked over at Quinn's hand. Then he placed his hand on
top of Quinn's. "Thank you," Was all he said, before he opened
the glass door and yelled out to the boys, telling them to get
ready to leave.
Once Kevin and the boys had left, Don wrapped his arms around
Quinn and gave him a kiss on the neck. "I guess you're right.
Intelligence is better then youth, but of course losing ten-years
wouldn't hurt you."
"Oh is that a shot at my age? Mister three months older then
me." Quinn chuckled.
Don and Quinn both kept pocking and prodding each other until
they ended up in their bedroom. About forty-five minutes later
Don came running out of their room. He ran into the guest
bedroom, and a second later came running back out carrying a
white tube and saying. "I knew I had a another one around here."
Just before the bedroom door closed, Quinn moaned. "Again
puppy?"
***End***
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