Chapter 1
High school. Forget what relatives and the occasional graduate friend says. It's living hell trust me, especially for an absol. I don't know why, the other students don't seem to like me, but that's ok. I suppose I was exaggerating a little, considering every student gets their own room. If only their own building but that's not the case. Also there is Elijah, my source of happiness and anguish. Being friends for as long as I can imagine, its hard to say, "I love you, would you like to go out?" That's probably what really makes it tough. Especially tonight. Because it's Saturday, he's coming over with some movies, just like always. It's extremely hard to have a sexy jolteon, so close within your reach and all you can say is "pass the popcorn."
Suddenly he knocked on the door, making me jump slightly. There he was, handsome as ever, wearing jeans and a simple T-shirt.
"You ready, Clinton?"
"How could I not be? What did ya bring?"
"I brought Step Brothers and the Dark Night." (Note I'm not sure if either of these are out. If they're not, sorry) As we watched, my eyes and ears barely noticed the T.V. was even on as I spent the whole time watching my friend for life. No section of him escaped the grasp of my eyes. He took even less notice of me watching him as he laughed, only concerned with having a good time. My mind was on other things. Finally the movie had ended.
"I'm glad I picked those movies they were great, weren't they."
"Y-yeah."
"Something wrong?"
"No just thinking. I need to go take a shower."
"Oh ok you know where I'll be." As I walked away, I felt foolish, one for acting like an idiot, and two, not making a move. He was right there, just within my grasp, and I simply sat there and did nothing about it. I should have at least dropped a hint, I thought, almost grieving. It wouldn't have mattered. He probably isn't gay and even if he was, he wouldn't like me. I'm a nobody. I entered the bathroom, with sounds of the T.V. behind me. I needed a release and bad, as I just noticed a large bulge in my pants. I was paying so much attention to Elijah that even I hadn't noticed it. I'm lucky he didn't. I just simply sighed as I undressed, releasing my cock from it's cloth prison. It was already three quarters out of my sheath. However I paid little attention to it as I turned on the water and climbed into the shower. As I actually did no washing, I simply let the hot water run through my fur. Soon my mind began to wander and it soon came to the familiar subject of Elijah. His long neck spikes, his soft fur, and his scent of musk. It was more than I could take as I suddenly reached down and grabbed my cock and began to rub it up and down, as more thoughts of him flooded my mind, him naked and me with him. It was all too much as moans escaped my mouth until finally my knot grew, and my juice was spread on the floor of the shower, while I stood there, panting. However, I took much longer than I realized and hurried out of the shower. When I was dressed I asked Elijah:
"Are you going home?"
"I don't know it was snowing heavily on the way over." I went to look out the window.
"Wow it looks like a blizzard out there." "Yea, guess I'm staying here."
I was more than happy, especially since there was only one bed. This didn't seem to affect Elijah's good mood though. We went to my bedroom and got changed, both of us simply wearing boxers. It didn't matter we were changing in the same room because we had been such good friends. We finally lay down, me being more than happy to be so close to the one I cherish. His scent radiated and drifted about, so...arousing. I soon became a little too excited, as my cock once again pushed out of my sheath.
There was nothing I could do know.
"Stop poking me." I heard him murmur.
"I sad quit it!"
If only I could have because he turned around, and when he saw what was poking him, he looked almost shocked.
"I guess it doesn't matter at this point. I love you, simple as that. Over the years together, my feelings for you as a friend grew into a longing for you. I never told you, because well, I wanted us to keep our friendship the way it was. But what he did shocked me more than when he saw what I had been hiding. He kissed me, not that I mind but it surprised me greatly. When we broke it I had a very odd face on me, wanting this kiss to be explained.
"I did have feelings for you too but they were very mixed and I couldn't tell what they meant." But he added with a devious grin: "I think I know now." He brought me in for another passionate kiss, our tongues dancing, exploring each others mouths. I soon broke the kiss, a sly grin on my face, as I leaned down and pulled of my longtime friend's boxers. His cock was already waiting for me, twitching slightly. I began with the tip, lightly tasting it, while subtle moans escaped from my friends mouth. Soon I began taking in more and more of his length and soon all of it was in my mouth. Moans and murrs filled the room as I bobbed my head until finally: "Ah I'm going to-" but he never finished his sentence as his hot cum erupted into my mouth, more than happily swallowing what I could, the rest dripping onto the bed. We just sat there, both panting heavily.
"I want you to do me a favor."
"What is it, Elijah?" He then bent over, exposing his tail-hole. I found myself standing over him, my erection probing his hole.
"Are you sure you want me to do this?"
"Yes."
"Really because we could-"
"Just fuck me!" I entered him. I could hear him stifling whimpers.
"Are you ok?"
"Yes please just do this for me." I began again, going slowly first. I never wanted it to end, the pleasure was overwhelming in both of us.
"Faster..." I heard him whisper. I began thrusting more forcefully, moans escaping us both. I was getting close as my cock was shoved deeply into him as he pushed back just as forcefully, making it go even deeper. I reached around and grabbed him meat, stroking it, faster and faster. It was as if we were one being, my cock inside him, while he thrusted back. I never wanted it to end. However it would soon. I couldn't hold it in anymore. But he was the one to cum first, as it splashed against the ground. I came next, as it filled his insides my hot semen shooting into his tail-hole, until it began to drip to the ground. Soon we collapsed into each others arms, glad we had found each other this way.
"I love you."
"I love you too." Soon we drifted off.
Suddenly he knocked on the door, making me jump slightly. There he was, handsome as ever, wearing jeans and a simple T-shirt.
"You ready, Clinton?"
"How could I not be? What did ya bring?"
"I brought Step Brothers and the Dark Night." (Note I'm not sure if either of these are out. If they're not, sorry) As we watched, my eyes and ears barely noticed the T.V. was even on as I spent the whole time watching my friend for life. No section of him escaped the grasp of my eyes. He took even less notice of me watching him as he laughed, only concerned with having a good time. My mind was on other things. Finally the movie had ended.
"I'm glad I picked those movies they were great, weren't they."
"Y-yeah."
"Something wrong?"
"No just thinking. I need to go take a shower."
"Oh ok you know where I'll be." As I walked away, I felt foolish, one for acting like an idiot, and two, not making a move. He was right there, just within my grasp, and I simply sat there and did nothing about it. I should have at least dropped a hint, I thought, almost grieving. It wouldn't have mattered. He probably isn't gay and even if he was, he wouldn't like me. I'm a nobody. I entered the bathroom, with sounds of the T.V. behind me. I needed a release and bad, as I just noticed a large bulge in my pants. I was paying so much attention to Elijah that even I hadn't noticed it. I'm lucky he didn't. I just simply sighed as I undressed, releasing my cock from it's cloth prison. It was already three quarters out of my sheath. However I paid little attention to it as I turned on the water and climbed into the shower. As I actually did no washing, I simply let the hot water run through my fur. Soon my mind began to wander and it soon came to the familiar subject of Elijah. His long neck spikes, his soft fur, and his scent of musk. It was more than I could take as I suddenly reached down and grabbed my cock and began to rub it up and down, as more thoughts of him flooded my mind, him naked and me with him. It was all too much as moans escaped my mouth until finally my knot grew, and my juice was spread on the floor of the shower, while I stood there, panting. However, I took much longer than I realized and hurried out of the shower. When I was dressed I asked Elijah:
"Are you going home?"
"I don't know it was snowing heavily on the way over." I went to look out the window.
"Wow it looks like a blizzard out there." "Yea, guess I'm staying here."
I was more than happy, especially since there was only one bed. This didn't seem to affect Elijah's good mood though. We went to my bedroom and got changed, both of us simply wearing boxers. It didn't matter we were changing in the same room because we had been such good friends. We finally lay down, me being more than happy to be so close to the one I cherish. His scent radiated and drifted about, so...arousing. I soon became a little too excited, as my cock once again pushed out of my sheath.
There was nothing I could do know.
"Stop poking me." I heard him murmur.
"I sad quit it!"
If only I could have because he turned around, and when he saw what was poking him, he looked almost shocked.
"I guess it doesn't matter at this point. I love you, simple as that. Over the years together, my feelings for you as a friend grew into a longing for you. I never told you, because well, I wanted us to keep our friendship the way it was. But what he did shocked me more than when he saw what I had been hiding. He kissed me, not that I mind but it surprised me greatly. When we broke it I had a very odd face on me, wanting this kiss to be explained.
"I did have feelings for you too but they were very mixed and I couldn't tell what they meant." But he added with a devious grin: "I think I know now." He brought me in for another passionate kiss, our tongues dancing, exploring each others mouths. I soon broke the kiss, a sly grin on my face, as I leaned down and pulled of my longtime friend's boxers. His cock was already waiting for me, twitching slightly. I began with the tip, lightly tasting it, while subtle moans escaped from my friends mouth. Soon I began taking in more and more of his length and soon all of it was in my mouth. Moans and murrs filled the room as I bobbed my head until finally: "Ah I'm going to-" but he never finished his sentence as his hot cum erupted into my mouth, more than happily swallowing what I could, the rest dripping onto the bed. We just sat there, both panting heavily.
"I want you to do me a favor."
"What is it, Elijah?" He then bent over, exposing his tail-hole. I found myself standing over him, my erection probing his hole.
"Are you sure you want me to do this?"
"Yes."
"Really because we could-"
"Just fuck me!" I entered him. I could hear him stifling whimpers.
"Are you ok?"
"Yes please just do this for me." I began again, going slowly first. I never wanted it to end, the pleasure was overwhelming in both of us.
"Faster..." I heard him whisper. I began thrusting more forcefully, moans escaping us both. I was getting close as my cock was shoved deeply into him as he pushed back just as forcefully, making it go even deeper. I reached around and grabbed him meat, stroking it, faster and faster. It was as if we were one being, my cock inside him, while he thrusted back. I never wanted it to end. However it would soon. I couldn't hold it in anymore. But he was the one to cum first, as it splashed against the ground. I came next, as it filled his insides my hot semen shooting into his tail-hole, until it began to drip to the ground. Soon we collapsed into each others arms, glad we had found each other this way.
"I love you."
"I love you too." Soon we drifted off.