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Unfortunate Encounter (HaloHeroWolf118 & Ookami)

Raika

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Humiliating.
There was no better word to describe the way Kyran felt as he sat alone at table of a trendy cafe.
His head lowered so that his short auburn hair would cover his slightly flushed faced. Gritting his teeth, and clutching the bottom of the light blue skirt wrapped around his waist. It was bad enough that he’d been forced into wearing the girls uniform after losing what in hindsight was a stupid bet. But his friends had gone the extra mile, telling him that he’d have to wear the flimsy skirt all day, or until someone removed it for him…. Yeah , all he had to do was walk up to someone and ask if they’d be willing to strip the skirt off for him.

If that wasn’t bad enough, things were only made ridiculously worse by the fact that he’d also been stripped of his undergarments. A choice he’d been forced to make since his cotton boxers poked out from beneath the hem of his sister’s skirt. The only thing worse than having to walk around wearing a skirt, was having someone realize that he was a guy. Something which should have been painfully obvious as far as Kyran was concerned, but despite having shyly used the female toilets a few minutes ago, not a single person had stopped him. In fact one of the female waitresses had followed him in and asked him if he was okay.

Sighing in defeat, he sucked the last few droplets out of the glass before glancing around. Wondering where he should go next. He’d hoped to get a glimpse of one of his friends, knowing full well that he was being watched so that he didn’t breach the terms of his punishment. His ploy had ended in failure. And instead he’d futilely sat, displaying his humiliating appearance for everyone to see.

Looking around with his deep blue eyes to make sure for the hundredth time that there weren’t any familiar faces nearby, his gaze was returned by the eyes of a creepy man a few tables away. A shiver running down Kyran’s spine as it was also the hundredth time their eyes had met.

Did he know?
Would he call him out on it?

Feeling uncomfortable, he quickly got up. Eager to get away from the creepy man, and the curious glances he was getting after nearly knocking the table over.
Change of plans, he needed to find somewhere to hide, somewhere private where he could spend the rest of his day. Unfortunately that was easier said than done. He didn’t have enough cash on him for a hotel room, and there was no way he’d let anyone he knew see him when he looked so ridiculous.
 
Eric sighed as he strolled down the street toward the cafe he visited he was still wearing the school uniform of a white shirt, blue jacket, blue pants and his black everyday shoes. He ran a hand through his head fur as he entered the cafe. His tail moved idly from side to side behind him as he ordered a drink like normal and thanked the counter girl when she handed it to him. His bright sapphire eyes scanned the cafe till he spotted a girl still in her school uniform the told him she was from his school only he didn't recognize her. His curiosity getting to him he approached his nose picking up scents from all over the cafe so he had no idea who he was approaching. He spotted the creepy guy as he kept looking at the girl even as she knocked the table over as she hastily stood and he hurried over to help her pick it up. "Hello." he said as he lifted the table easily, he stood rather taller than the girl who came up to just his chest. Eric was handsome for a wolf he though with dark almost black fur and broad shoulders. He was also well built with muscles that were hidden by his uniform, "I didn't think to see anyone from school here." he continued as he set his drink down on the table and sat down across from the girl.

The creepy man frowned and turned his attention to a nice looking waitress. Eric smiled at the girl finding her rather cute though he couldn't pick her scent out from all the others she seemed familiar. "Are you new to the school?" he asked her trying to start up a friendly conversation. Eric's tail was laid to the side and moved now and then as his ears swiveled forward so he could hear her more plainly.
 
The moment his knee collided with the flimsy table, Kyran was tempted to let out a shout of surprise, barely managing to contain it in his throat but at the expense of it coming out a mewl like whisper. Normally he would have just tried to regain his balance, and try and pass it off as nothing, but today was different. Immediately his hand shot down, holding down the skirt as he fell ungracefully onto the floor, his eyes lowered out of fear of seeing a look of recognition or disgust.

The entire place fell silent for a few moments, every customer within the four-walls turning their head to see what the commotion was all about. Kyran was waiting for that dreaded shout of disgust, his eyes tightly shut, blocking out the world around him in hopes that people would just go back to whatever it was they’d been doing a few moments ago.

Pinning his skirt to the wooden flooring and rubbing his thighs together to hide the single thing that would give him away ten out of ten times. Kyran could nearly feel his blood go cold when someone came over. A friendly, but bone-chilling greeting. At first Kyran kept silent, hoping that whoever it was would go away when confronted with rude silence. That plan was swiftly crushed though when the voice mentioned being from the same school. The shock and horror of the canine’s words forcing Kyran’s deep blue eyes to snap open and stare at the wolf in alarm.

“Eric?” Kyran gasped, recognizing the wolf immediately as the furry folk stood out. Kyran hadn’t ever spoken to the wolf, there’d never been a need to, and the fact one of Kyran’s friends were heavily racist against anything non-human didn’t help the case at all. Apparently Kyran’s mind hadn’t recovered from the shock and blurting out the wolf’s name killed his chances at playing a random student.

“T-thank you, yeah-I mean yes… I just transferred….p-pleased to meet you?” Kyran blurted out, backing away slowly as if confronting a wild bear. He didn’t expect Eric to recognize him, they’d only ever spoken twice, and both times it’d been fleeting, the former being nothing more than an absent minded good morning, and the second not much better.
 
"Well you seem to have me at a disadvantage." he said smiling as kindly as he could given the look on her face her reaction drew the attention of the creepy guy who seemed to be thinking hard on something. "I'll buy you a drink if you want." he said flicking his eyes in the direction of the creepy man who was watching them rather closely. "You know who I am but what about you? What's your name?" he asked as he waved down a waitress who walked over to take the girls order. Eric was rather interested in this girl she looked so familiar but he couldn't place her she could be new and he hadn't heard or he might have met her a long time ago. Eric kept watching her waiting for her to make up her mind whether to flee or not, he was not new to racism against his kind as rare as they were in these parts.

Eric took another drink as he waited for her to make up her mind the creepy guy seemed to be standing either to make his move or to leave Eric wasn't sure. The girl was cute and although he couldn't be certain smelled familiar as well but all the other scents were making it hard, "I don't bite." he said reassuringly as he sat there.
 
Averting Eric’s gaze and trying to seem as calm as he could, Kyran could nearly hear the imaginary words of blackmail as the wolf smiled at him way too kindly. The smile being quite different from that of a human, it was easy to mistake as a wolfish predatory grin.

Hence it was shocking when the words that followed were words of kindness, a startled look reflecting in his deep blue eyes as he blinked dumbly at the wolf a few times. Unsure whether to take the words at face value, or if there was some sort of dark plan brooding behind those canine eyes before looking around, thankfully realizing that most of the customers had lost interest by now, and that the chattered mumblings of the room had returned.

Stumped on whether to accept the offer or rudely depart. The choice was apparently made for him as Eric waved over a cute waitress, coincidentally the same one that had followed him earlier and asked if he was okay. A knowing mischievous look on her face, the look his sister often wore when talking about ‘boys’ with her friends.

“Iced-Espresso….please?” Kyran stuttered nervously, wanting the waitress to go away as soon as possible, the last thing he needed was for some disillusioned girl to think they were an item.
“I’m Ky-… Kira” Kyran continued, nearly blurting out his real name, but subtly changing it to the first name that came to mind. Immediately regretting his choice, as it was too close to his real name. Eager to get off the floor now that the initial greeting was over, Kyran tried to get up, moving his foot swiftly and trying to kick himself off the floor, only to be overcome by a surge of pain that exploded from his ankle. A startled gasp escaping him before he lost his balance, wobbling clumsily for a second before falling head first towards the crouched Eric.
 
Eric caught Kira easily but the moment she was close enough he caught 'her' scent the temptation to laugh was nearly overpowering but he fought it down as he smiled. "You must have hurt yourself." he said as he was careful in how he picked her up keeping the ruse going. "We should get you somewhere where we can tend to that." he continued as he stood with 'Kira' in his arms, "I'll pay for a room." Eric finished as he carried Kira out of the cafe after telling the waitress' that he'd take care of her and before Kira could protest. He waited till they were far enough away before he chuckled, "SO Kyran. Lose a bet?" he whispered as they strolled down the street he could help but shake with repressed laughter as he carried his fellow class man toward his house where he could find a first aid kit it would also spare him some embarrassment as well.

"My house isn't far so just act normal till we get there." he instructed as he carried Kyran to his home. He lived in the city so his home was in an apartment complex and a rather well to do one at that. While Racism towards his existed it didn't mean they couldn't be rich or well to do so he carried Kyran into the building and up to his apartment. "It's not like you can run anyway." he said as he set him down so he could open the door then helped him inside and onto the couch. "First things first though." he said and he took out his cell phone and snapped several pictures of him then without another word of explanation he left Kyran there in his living room while he grabbed the First aid kit.

Once he returned he knelt in front of Kyran and gently took his injured ankle in his hand, "Just a bad sprain." he said as he began to tend to it never looking up from his task. His home was nicely furnished with a dining area next to the kitchen, the couch sat in front of the t.v and there was a hall with four doors one was obviously the bathroom and the others were bedrooms. He finished tending to Kyran's ankle and then looked at him, "You know you look rather cute in a skirt." he said laughing a little as he put the first aid kit away. "I'm afraid I don't have any clothes your size." he added as he sat next to him and seemed to wait for something.
 
(Urgh, sorry about the long post, there was just so much to respond to >_<)
Sighing with relief as a messy collision was averted by the wolf’s speedy reaction, Kyran took a deep steady breath, calming himself down slightly before struggling to move away from Eric. A look of uneasiness evident on his flushed face. In truth, he’d never seen one of Eric’s kind so up close and personal. A strange fuzzy undecipherable feeling gradually spreading through his chest as his slowly nodded his head, opening his mouth to tell Eric he was okay, and that he wanted to be let go of. Only to have his words cut off by the wolf suggesting getting a room.

“N-no, I-I’m… fine?” he blurted out, going a deep red, embarrassed and ashamed that he’d interpreted the kind offer as something sexual. For a brief moment an image of Eric changing in the lockerrooms flashing before his eyes. The brief recollection causing Kyran to only intensify his attempt at moving away. It hadn’t struck him last year when they’d been in the same PE class, but for some reason he could picture the defined muscle and bone structure of Eric from behind. Arousal stirring in his lower region at the thought. He did briefly wonder why Eric was smiling, but before he could ask, Kyran was whisked away. Held like some fairytale princess as the wolf cancelled his order and led him outside.

“I’m fine, really, put me down” he pleaded, squirming in the strong hold. Being held wasn’t uncomfortable, and that was exactly the problem, the mere idea of being held by another guy like this should have caused him stomach to churn, but instead his entire body was heating up with a mixture of all sorts of emotions. He didn’t know if Eric had noticed, but not wanting to be seen by either Eric or the people around them as they walked down the street. Kyran buried his head reluctantly against Eric’s neck. Hiding his face in hopes that no one, especially Eric would recognize him up close.
“Eric ple-“

Cut off by the nonchalant question, Kyran felt his rapidly pounding heart suddenly freeze. The deep red color of his skin quickly receding and turning pale? “B-bet? What are you?” he stuttered nervously, hoping hopelessly that he’d misheard Eric calling his name. Not wanting to encourage any speculation, he quickly silenced himself. Only nodding his head as Eric pointed out how escape was futile. It wouldn’t be impossible for him to hobble away, but if the wolf gave chase, there wasn’t a chance in hell he’d get away even if he wasn’t injured.

Being carried up to Eric’s apartment, Kyran had no choice but to sit obediently still. Turning his head away and trying to his shame-ridden face as Eric snapped photos. Wandering what the wolf intended to do with them, but too afraid to actually ask. Despite Eric pointing out bluntly that he knew who Kyran was, there was still a stubborn spark inside him that made him want to believe he’d misheard. Gnawing his lip and thanking Eric as he felt a bandage wrapped around his ankle.
“Thank you…. I guess?” he mumbled not wanting to respond to the compliment that had actually made his heart skip a beat again. He might have even blushed if it weren’t for the fact he felt like rabbit thrown into a wolf’s den.

“It’s okay, I should really get going anyway” trying to get up, grimacing as pain shot up his leg, but trying to endure it as the strange uncomfortable fuzzy feeling was starting to spread through him again. “It was a pleasure meeting you… for the first time Eric” he added, hoping that playing dumb would get him off the hook. The wolf couldn’t know for sure…. Right?
 
Eric smiled as he pulled Kyran back down onto the couch, "You need to keep off that ankle or it could get worse." he said. He had grabbed Kyran by the skirt and as he pulled on it he noted the lack of under shorts and he laughed a little. "So you lost a bet obviously or do you dress like a girl for fun?" he asked as he sat there an arm around Kyran. "So which is it, Bet or weird kink?" he asked while he waited for an answer as he sat there. He got out his phone and brought up one of the pictures of Kyran. Humans didn't know but most of his kind were bisexual and seeing Kyran in the dress made Eric feel rather protective of him. "Your secrets safe either way." he said as looking down slightly at the other boy.

He waited for Kyran to say something looking from him to the picture on his phone. It was far enough away that the face wasn't distinct so he could easily say it was just some girl and no one would pry.
 
The wolfish grin on Eric’s maw might have meant well, but considering the circumstances and the fact Kyran was blinded by the spectacles of panic. He struggled briefly, twisting his body in hopes of getting away from the canine as an arm was wrapped around his lithe figure. His body tensing and shuddering at the physical contact, it was just a friendly arm over the shoulders, something he’d experienced plenty of times with his other friends, but Eric’s arm felt far too different.

Keeping quiet as he was requestioned about the bet, it wouldn’t be surprising if Eric knew about the bet. Kyran’s friends had practically announced it to the whole school that he’d lost. Thankfully though, it seemed like they’d kept the crossdressing punishment a secret. Either way there was no way Kyran could relax, regardless of how assuring Eric was trying to be, the comment about being ‘safe’ came off as pure sarcasm when the phone was shoved infront of him, a clear indication of blackmail.

“I’m not gay” he grumbled unhappily,”Do you really think I want to wear this flimsy thing?” he asked picking at the tip of the skirt, wrinkling his nose in distaste. There really wasn’t any need to play the shy girl anymore if Eric knew. If there was no escape, he might as well get it over and done with.

“So what do I have to do to get you to delete those? If you’re after money I haven’t got much, and I can’t think of anything else I could offer you.”
 
"Does it look like I need money?" he asked rhetorically as he smiled at Kyran gently yet firmly grasping his wrist and guiding his small hand to the crotch of his pants. He made Kyran stroke him through the fabric, "I was thinking something a little more enjoyable." he said while making Kyran almost lay in his lap while his hand felt up his rear end. He waited for Kyran to say something or balk at the request his cell phone now sitting on the coffee table half closed into an L shape. He released Kyrans wrist to lightly kiss him running his tongue over the younger boys lips.

Eric was attempting something he had never tried before as he teased Kyran.
 
Well it never hurt to have more money, but he supposed Eric was right, he didn’t really look as if he’d be interested in a bit of loose change which was all Kyran could offer at the moment. Which left the question of what exactly Eric was after from him. He didn’t need to wait long for the answer though as his hand was guided over the fabric of Eric’s pants and pressed against a certain part of the wolf’s clothing that seemed to be slightly roused.

“Uhm…Eric?” Kyran asked blushing madly, his hand guided up and down in a stroking motion, he knew exactly what was being implied but his mind refused to register it. Desperately trying to find some other logical explanation. The warmth of the wolf’s body could be felt even through the fabric of his clothes, and Kyran could feel his body starting to warm up again, embarrassed, nearly tearful eyes glancing up at the wolf’s bright blue eyes uncertainly, hoping that he’d be permitted to pull his hands away soon.

“Ah Mhmm…. No….” Gasping as his rear was suddenly touched he pressed himself closer to Eric, hoping to pull his rear away from the grabby hands that had stroked him with an electric sensation. What shocked him the most though was the lick though, the rough wet tongue running over his lips and leaving a tingling sensation long after it had been pulled away. There really was no way of denying what the wolf was after now, and for some reason the idea stirred something besides fear inside the boy. Regardless though, Kyran had to try and get away.

“Eric….you do realize I’m-ah!... guy” he forced out, shuddering in pleasure as he felt the hands brushing against his ass once more. His entire body trembling with a mixture of fear and arousal.
 
Eric nodded as he growled low and lustily in his chest, "It makes little difference to my kind." he answered as Kyran pressed himself against him as he played with his rear. "I'm really quite gentle." he said in a reassuring tone as he reached around the front of the dress and grabbed hold of Kyrans twitching length. He noted their size difference and smirked as he slowly stroked Kyran at the same pace he was making Kyran stroke him only he added running his finger over his sensitive tip. He nipped along Kyrans neck then nibbled his ear lobe still growling low in his chest, he had removed his hand from Kyrans wrist a while ago as he picked up his cell phone and showed him the short footage he had made of him stroking while he licked him.

"This might be allot worse than just standing around in a dress." he muttered as his finger hovered over the delete button. "All I'll ask for at the moment is a simple Blowjob." Eric said as he watched Kyran closely. At the moment he had the upper hand, but that would change quickly if he wasn't careful. "Then the video is gone." he as he made the cross my heart and hope to die sign with his cell phone hand.

Kyran had not expected any of this when he headed for his usual cafe but now he had Kyran and he was in no uncertain terms black mailing him. It was a rather arousing turn of events and if done right he and Kyran would have more fun in the future. He waited to see what Kyran would do continuing to tease his length and balls.
 
“But I’m not-“ Kyran protested, one eye closed while the other one looked nervously at the wolf, looking more aroused than worried. Trembling violently as he feebly squirmed in Eric’s lap, rubbing himself ever so weakly against the canine in a subconscious attempt to heighten the pleasure. He wasn’t gay, he even had a crush on a pretty blonde girl in his maths class, a crush which had gone not only unrequited, but unknown to anyone but himself for two years now.

This wasn’t right. There was no way he could go through with….
“Nrrmph” he moaned, thrusting his hips suddenly forward needily when he felt warm hands wrap around his shaft, his open deep blue eye joining the other behind his eyelids, tipping his head backwards and instinctively giving Eric access to his neck, an invitation the wolf wasted no time in taking, a blazing trail of lust burning everything the wolf’s lips touched. Kyran hooked his free hand over Eric’s shoulder, trying to push himself off the wolf for a few attempts before giving up. Collapsing his head over the shoulder in an attempt to hide the trickle of drool that streamed out of his gasping lips and down his chin.

“Eric…. Please, god….I can’t, I’ve neve- ah!” shaking his head and unknowingly brushing his cheek over Eric shoulder, he couldn’t take much more of the teasing touches and playful nips. He’d touched himself a few times over the years, but never had he been touched so lewdly by another. The skillful hands stroking his erect hardness, poking upwards and forming a tent under the skirt, Kyran was grateful they weren’t in the public eye, but beyond that he couldn’t really think of anything else.

Glancing briefly at the video playing on the phone, his brow furrowed, and his lips quivered. Not wanting to see himself being tempted down the ‘wrong’ path from a third perspective. No matter how much he tried to convince himself that he didn’t want this, another part of him kept craving for more, in fact his hand had already started to voluntarily stroke Eric’s cock through the fabric of his jeans. No longer requiring the guidance of the wolf’s paw to keep going.

“Promise?” he asked pleadingly, glancing briefly up into Eric’s eyes before lowering his own. Too embarrassed to meet the wolf’s gaze, bright red cheeks either the result of sudden arousal, or un-concealable shame.
 
((Sorry for the wait having trouble with the computer. Having to work in Safe Mode at the moment.))

"I promise." he said never mentioning anything about the pictures as he set the phone down the way he had before picking it up. He had never done anything like this before and he felt like was taking advantage of Kyran's predicament as he waited for him to begin. He had never been with another male but Kyran was slightly girly enough for reservations to be ignored when added to his species bi tendencies. He looked Kyran over and was reminded how cute the boy was he had often spotted him in the locker room as well and had secretly intercepted some of the other boys when they had wanted to pick on him unaware of his protective tendency when it came to Kyran.

He unzipped his pants for Kyran since it was just a BJ he didn't need to take his clothes off but he continued to tease Kyran by rubbing the younger boys balls and stroke his cock now and then. His other hand he put on the back of the couch while watching Kyran and waiting for him to get on with it. Hoping he would hurry as this was awkward enough without all the hesitation.
 
(No problem, tech problems happen to all of us sooner or later >_< )

Unwrapping his arm from Eric’s back and shyly crawling off Eric’s lap and making his way down inbetween his legs. He couldn’t put much pressure on one foot, and his entire body felt weak and shaky after the simple brushes the wolf had given him with his paw. This was probably the most degrading, humiliating thing he’d ever done in his life, but it wasn’t like Eric was asking him to play the role of a girl. His ‘first-time’ would still be with a pretty girl…. Right?

Crawling inbetween Eric’s thighs and leaning slowly in towards the semi-erect cock before him, Kyran was stumped, not really having done anything like this before, he glanced up pleadingly at Eric one more time, silently begging the wolf to reconsider. Eric however seemed pretty insistent that Kyran pleasure him, and after realizing he wasn’t going to get out of this unless he enticed a load out of the throbbing hardness before him.

Shyly he leaned in, slipping his tongue out ever so slightly before pressing it against the underside of the heated cock, flicking his tongue a bit before jerking his head away, seemingly electrocuted by the feeling. He glanced up once more, this time keeping his deep blue eyes on Eric’s as he pressed his lips against the head properly this time, parting them ever so slightly and pushing forward, taking just under half of the head of the cock, lapping at the tip like a puppy lapping at a bowl of water.
 
Eric moaned as he felt Kyran start to lick his erection looking down at the cute boy he almost thought he was a girl again before remembering who it was doing this. He smiled down at him as their eyes met before his cock was taken into Kyran's mouth where he felt the boys tongue flick at him like a puppy. He felt his cock twitch and throb in pleasure sure Kyran felt it to, "Your doing good Kyran keep going." he said placing a hand on Kyran's head and just ruffled his hair as he let his head fall back. He growled lustily as Kyran continued to suck him off often muttering praise's as he let Kyran go at his own pace.

Eric was enjoying Kyran's bashful BJ as he sat their on his couch he looked back at Kyran as he continued he groaned in pleasure and was rather preferring him in a dress. Scenario's ran through his mind of dressing Kyran in other girly clothes but figured these would remain just fantasies. He let his mind continue making up scenarios and watch Kyran keep up with his pleasurable endeavor.
 
(I should probably ask if Kyran's dealing with a human penis, or a more canine one (knot)?)

Whimpering softly as he felt large warm hands run through his chocolate brown hair, there was something about the way Eric called his name that made his cheeks flush. Not believing his ears when Eric praised him again shortly afterwards. Kyran had never considered letting a guy even touch him down there, nevermind actually sucking him off. But judging from the pleasurable sounds Eric was making, maybe it wasn’t such a bad thing after all?

Encouraged by the words of praise, Kyran let his hands slide along the fabric of Eric’s jeans, leaning further in to take in just a bit more of Eric’s erection, It didn’t taste as bad as Kyran had thought it would, in fact it sort of tasted nice, not exactly delicious but a pleasant tingly sensation on his tongue. Kyran allowed himself to be a bit more bold now, taking the entire head between his lips and sucking gently, knowing enough about the penis to keep his teeth away. Wriggling around beneath the head, before slowly sliding around clock-wise, coating Eric’s cock with his oral juices.
 
((Well it looks human but it still has a knot at the base. If you've ever looked at Gideon's work specifically the canines I'd say it's like that.))

Eric groaned as Kyran grew a little more bold and sucked on the tip he felt his knot slowly begin to inflate a warning of his approaching climax. He watched Kyran continue as he tried to not buck and force him to take more than he was ready for. It was nice to have someone to do this as masturbation had grown boring even with all the porn one could find on the internet. "You sure you've never done this before?" he asked jokingly as he groaned in pleasure. He watched his knot inflate more as he approached the end, "You know your the first person to do this to me." he said running his hand through Kyran's hair as he pulled him a little further down on his cock.

He had to admit he was a virgin also but he was enjoying Kyran's actions greatly and was nearing his peak. "It won't be long now." he said smiling at Kyran, it was hard to resist the urge to push Kyran back and ravage him but he held back. He didn't want to hurt Kyran especially if he wanted this to grow into something as he was no determined to get Kyran to go with him. The tip of his length began to leak precum as he continued to near his climax.
 
“Mrr?” he purred, looking up confused, not really understanding the joke at first, only to realize he’d been praised again. Normally he would have taken offense at being told he was experienced, or if he was told he had talent in sucking cock, but for some reason he didn’t mind it that much when Eric was saying it.

Kyran had expected Eric to be a veteran at this sort of thing, the type of guy who brought home women and young men home daily to pleasure and offer themselves to him, so needless to say he was a bit startled when Eric admitted that this was the first time. The shock being enough to cause Kyran to gasp, pulling back slightly to look up with surprise filled eyes.

“I’m… the first?” he whispered softly, before shaking his head and lowering his soft lips back over the head and taking a bit of the shaft in, encouraged by the feeling of his heart pounding heavily inside his chest, spreading a mixture of fear, excitement and something else throughout his body. When Eric nudged him forward Kyran understood, wincing in discomfort as he tried to take the wolf deeper into his mouth, edging forward bit by bit. His heated lustful breath flowing over Eric shaft. His jaw hurt, but the first droplet of precum was enough to keep him going. The strange tasteless fluid exciting him just a tad bit. Travelling halfway down Eric’s length, he was less than an inch from having the cock bump against the back of his throat, but he could take no more. Closing his lips tightly around Eric’s cock and suddenly sucking heavily, his slick tongue curling beneath the saliva coated manhood and scraping along the underside.
 
Eric nodded showing the first sign of a little embarrassment at that fact as Kyran continued to suck on his cock as he grew closer to the end. "I'm getting close Kyran." he warned as his knot fully inflated and oozed thicker precum as he gripped Kyrans hair holding the boy in place as he climax shot through him. He released Kyran as he relaxed into the couch panting a little from his heart beating a little faster. He looked at Kyran smiling slightly, "We should get some ice for your ankle Kira." he said as he stuffed his cock back into his pants and grabbed his phone. "A promise is a promise." he said and deleted the video of the teasing after saving the video of the bj.

He stood up and Help Kyran onto the couch making sure he was comfortable then got an ice pack for him. He also went to his room and shifted through his oldest clothes and found a pair of shorts that would fit him and brought them out to the boy. "These should fit I guess." he said as he turned on the tv and put on a good show, "Since you can't walk for the moment you should stat here till your able to put some pressure on it." he finished settling into watch the show.
 
Too busy salivating and sucking on Eric’s cock to notice such small signs, for the first time in months Kyran could feel the weight of his heart being lifted a little. His mind blocking out the existence of everything from friends to assignments, focusing his attention completely and utterly on pleasing the dark handsome wolf before him. His eyes glazing over with pleasure as circulation of air to his brain was reduced. He loved the feeling of having his mouth penetrated and filled with the throbbing meat of another man. He loved the way Eric had subdued him into doing this for him, and most all he loved how affectionate Eric seemed, not overly clingy by kind enough to treat him like he meant more than a quickie to sexually relieve himself.

Preparing for something he’d never be quite ready for, he felt the warm thick creamy fluid splash against the back of his throat. The sudden impact making him want to gag and pull away, but Kyran had watched enough porn to know what would happen if he did. He doubted Eric would punish him, but having the cum dripping off his cheeks wasn’t something he though he could handle. Plus, Eric’s hands were holding him firmly in place so that the only thing he could do was subdue his reflex and endure the humiliating act, swallowing the copious load with enthusiasm as it was pumped into his throat. The taste bitter and salty, but strangely sweet and addictive. He knew it was sick of him to love the taste of another man’s cum. But what tasted good tasted good and he couldn’t help it.

Pulling away and gasping for air the moment he felt the force of Eric’s orgasm subside and begin to deflate. His blurred vision slowly began to recover, a lost look in his eyes as his mind finally began registering what he’d just done. He looked to Eric for guidance, as if he’d be able to assure him everything was okay. But instead, Eric hid himself away, zipping his cock behind the prison of fabric, causing Kyran to let out a soft mewl of disappointment. Disappointment evident on his face. He didn’t know what else he could expect from Eric, but he wanted more.

Watching Eric walk off, Kyran tried to pull himself back onto the couch, but eventually needed the wolf to help him with even that. Accepting the shorts and wondering if he’d be allowed some privacy, Kyran quickly became aware of a much bigger problem, a notable tent in the skirt that no girl would ever experience. He quickly placed the shorts over his lap and covered it up with his hands, hoping that Eric wouldn’t notice….

Unfortunately even if Eric didn’t, Kyran’s body was still on fire, sexual longing coursing through his veins. His lower region feeling as if it was set ablaze, he’d gotten plenty of erections in the past, but never had it been this hard nor painful. He needed release… but first he needed privacy, and he wouldn’t get that until his ankle recovered. His attempts to focus on the TV were hopeless, his eyes longingly shifting towards Eric every few seconds before being ripped away to stare blankly through the tv. The fidgeting, and not so-subtle rubbing of his thighs gave away his discomfort immediately. But Kyran was hopeful Eric wouldn’t call him out on it, or at least that’s what he thought.
 
Eric was watching Kyran out the corner of his eyes trying not to smile at the boys obvious discomfort. He wasn't one to be cruel so when he began to stare blankly at the T.V and rub his thighs together Eric turned to him and made him lay on the couch. "It seems you've have another problem." he said as he lifted the skirt and looked at Kyran's twitching hard on before wrapping his hand around it. He kissed the other boy cutting any protests as he slowly stroked and teased his shaft running a finger over the tip. He pushed his tongue past Kyran's lips and could taste himself slightly as he kissed the other boy deeply. He squeezed and stroked him slowly as he broke the kiss, "I guess you enjoyed it more than you let on." he said as got between Kyran's legs and licked him from his anus to the tip of his length.

It was only fair and Eric wasn't a selfish person who cared only for his pleasure but he was also interested in teasing Kyran some more. He licked Kyran's anal ring rimming him as he continued to stroke and tease his shaft and tip. He kept this up slowly stroking him and rubbing his balls as he rimmed him.
 
What Kyran had wanted was a bit of time to himself, judging from how hard and horny he was, a few minutes should have been more than enough to relieve himself of the burning ache that was wracking his body. Feeling his deep blue eyes sliding towards the wolf once more, Kyran tried to stop himself, only to fail completely. Though what he hadn’t expected was for the gaze to be reflected by the wolf. Bright blue eyes looking into his own briefly before gently being pushed back. Kyran didn’t know what Eric wanted at first, but didn’t struggle, instead rushing his hands to his lower region to cover up the obvious lump in the skirt.

Kyran could have died with embarrassment when Eric mentioned his ‘problem.’ His cheeks flushing red with embarrassment, as he tried to break the stare. Wondering if Eric would make fun of him. He hadn’t be at all prepared for the warm paw that wrapped around his cock, squeezing gently and forcing a loud pleasured moan to erupt from his throat. Eric didn’t waste any time, taking advantage of his parted lips by covering them with his own.

Shocked at first, he lay there unresponsive, not believing what was happening, or how good it felt. It took a few seconds for him to lift his shaky hands and press them against Eric feebly, his fingertips raking against Eric’s shirt trying to shove him away, but feeling more like a patting.
Crying into the kiss as the fingers teased the tip of his drooling penis, his hips squirmed beneath Eric’s touch, trying to sink into the couch beneath him, the a wolf, a male one at that was violating his body, exploring his mouth and stroking his sensitive body the same way Kyran expected a lover would. “Eric….” He whispered seductively, gasping for air and closing his eyes as the wolf pulled away. At first he thought it was over, but when Eric didn’t move away completely Kyran started getting worried.

“Is everything oka-yyyyyy” he moaned loudly jerking his hips forwards into Eric’s paw when a rough slippery tongue brushed against his incredibly sensitive body. His tight virgin ass tensing up with both fear and want, “No, please… stop, I’m not…” he whimpered, covering his face with both his hands to hide the impossibly red blush. Contrary to his words though, his body was clearly enjoying it, his cock twitching with pleasure and coating Eric’s paw with a thin layer of precum. Even allowing Eric to push his legs wider apart for better access.
 
Eric hadn't planned on going very far with Kyran and still didn't he was helping Kyran relieve himself since he had done the same for him. He continued to lick at his rear hole before moving up to his balls gently sucking on into his mouth something that was easy given their size. His now free hand moved up to Kyrans chest pushing his shirt up and beginning to run his nail over the nipple their. He gently nipped his inner thigh before sucking his entire length into his maw a easy task for him given it's length. He gently raked his teeth against the sensitive tip before rolling his tongue around it and bobbing his head while sucking gently. While a virgin he just mirrored what Kyran had done for him with his own little additions, he occasionally let his length out of his mouth so he could lick at his rear hole again pushing his tongue against the tight entrance.

Eric's free hands continued to tease Kyran's nipple pinching and running his fingers over the hardened nubs. He looked up at Kyran smiling at the blush on his face as he pleasured Kyran and just went back to sucking on his length. Comparing them Eric knew he was larger but that was not important at the moment just helping Kyran get off was.
 
Kyran wasn’t sure what to think of the situation. Initially when Eric had demanded a blowjob, Kyran thought it was some sick joke. That his friends were hiding somewhere in the room and they’d jump out and laugh at him just before anything happened. When he’d realized that wasn’t the case, he figured Eric was working alone, simply looking for someone to satisfy a quick sexual desire. Not even in Kyran’s wildest dreams did he think the powerful wolf would reciprocate the pleasure.

“Eri-… can take care, myself” he mumbled, shuddering in pleasure, the wolf’s tongue working wonders on his rear, cock, and even his testicles. Warm air trickling over his sensitive region each time the wolf took a breath. That alone was enough to drive him crazy, but Eric wasn’t going to stop there, coating anything and everything with a slick warm layer of saliva. As embarrassing as it was, Kyran realized that all he could do was give up and let the wolf have his way with him. To explore his body until his body could take no more. He wanted it all to stop… yet he was desperately trying to prevent himself from cumming. Ashamed, and afraid of what might happened if he made a mess on Eric’s fur.

Feeling Eric’s large hands pushing up his shirt confused Kyran, but once he felt the nails scrape against his sensitive nub, he let out another cry. Arching his body to try and get away, only to push his cock completely into Eric’s maw. Kyran had never been too well endowned, measuring just under five inches, he often hid away in the corner in the locker-rooms, always covering himself self-consciously, trying his best not to attract any attention. He’d felt inferior sucking Eric off too, but the aphrodisic scent and taste of another man’s cock mixed with his unfulfilled lust had kept his mind off the embarrassment.

“Eric, please… I’m gonna… I don’t want… I don’t want to cum!” he cried, tears beginning to well up in his eyes. No matter how good Eric felt, Kyran knew that his friends would make fun of him for the rest of his life if they ever found out… and that was if he was lucky. If he wasn’t they’d never talk to him again. The blowjob had been forced, blackmailed into it with no other option. Kyran could always lie and say it felt horrible, but if he came, if he gave in and released his seed here there’d be no denying his pleasure and arousal.
 
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