The Roomie
Chapter 2: The Hookup
I know I forgot to mention this, but I hope this eases any worries you might have before taking a chance on me. I'm eighteen. I know I'm very soft-of-voice, but it is what it is. Now that short-tailed tom actually was my first time with a man. Here's hoping I see him again. He gave me the confidence to be gay in this small body, and smooth, spotted fur
He wouldn't be the last guy I was ever convinced to have a hook-up with. Now when it comes to the social scenes, there are things I don't do. One is drink. I'll take hot jasmine tea over shots any day. When I'm out and about, khaki shorts are my favorite or sometimes a pair of short shorts. At home, I don't have a lover, but I have a roomie named Kyle
He's a puma-bobcat hybrid. Puma looks and fur-coloring, and a bobcat's stubby tail. He's often out at night, and does bring home a guy from the bar once and a while. He's not that loud in his bedroom either. This was one of those rare times he'll take a chance on me since I live with him in a two bedroom apartment. I was shirtless and wearing shorts.
"I thought you're going to get food?" he asked
"The place is closed for lunch," I replied to him
"Oh really? Because I sure am hungry," he purred
He tugged at the button of my shorts, only for me to brush his hand away, "C'mon, not me," I said and sat down next to him at the bed. Kyle wore a dark blue fitted tank top that showed off his muscled physique. He's bigger than me, at least 6ft tall. He was wearing grey shorts too. I'm thinking he's back from the gym or something to flirt with guys
I picked up the small hand weight near the bed, and did a bit of lifting. Kyle is not the type for commitment. He's the type that simply wants to have fun, and enjoy life for what it is. He's just hit thirty, and I'll admit that he's handsome. I could feel his brown eyes on me. There's so many guys that he's had one night stands in, or brought home at night.
I stopped lifting for a moment, and looked away from Kyle. I had just gotten my braces removed that day, and I was telling the truth that the local place we get food was closed for lunch. You have to be trustworthy with your roomies. I knew there was going to come a time when Kyle is going to try, and convince me. Little did I know that this is the time
"C'mon, it'll just be a hookup, nothing heavy,"
"C'mere," he whispered, and kissed my shoulder
"Just...just wait," I said out of annoyance of him,
"Oh? Wait for what?" Kyle said, getting up from the bed
He stood before me, and took off his blue tank top. He quickly traced the inside of the hem of his shorts toward the back before he pulled them down, and stood nude before me. He's bigger than me below the belt by two inches. My 'trunk' and 'pair' package is as big as my fist. I'm not going to be wowing anyone. I looked up with a small agape grin.
Kyle flexed his chest as he inhaled and exhaled in readiness. Kyle stepped a foot out of his shorts at his ankle, and I dropped the light hand weight with a very light 'clink' on the floor. I stood up to accept his offer. His paws made a light 'slap' on my chest. I rested my wrists, and hands on his shoulders as Kyle's hands went towards my button and zipper.
I'm not wearing underwear. All the better for him. I closed my eyes, and arched my neck up a bit as my hands went down his upper arms to my sides floating in the space a few inches from my hipline as he pulled my shorts down. Kyle purred looking up at me, and went on his knees as my shorts went down. My butt wiggled as he stroked down my hips
'Well, now or never' I thought, hearing a grunt from him
My butt made another wiggle as his hand went to the back of my left leg, and his other supported my back. Kyle is not the type to take his time. When he wants it, he gets right to it. He was looking down at my 'trunk' and 'pair' as I lightly arched my neck. In the future, I think I should take more chances on Kyle. He is a good guy, and a helpful roomie.
I had a hand touching his shoulder as he was kissing my belly. He reached his hand up to my chest, and lightly pushed me down onto the bed. My legs were slightly spread, and my hands clinched the comforter as Kyle went down on my 'thing'. The room filled with sounds of my lustful breaths. My eyes nearly rolled back as I both swallowed and moaned
My little 'trunk' flopped out to the side after the quick little session with him. I laid on my back, and looked up at the ceiling. Kyle was true to his word, and he meant it when he said nothing heavy. He laid next to me, and smiled, "I guess you needed that," he purred, and placed a gentle hand on my chest as I was resting with my hands behind my head
"Yeah, that was great," I replied a bit hesitantly
"You're so cute," he purred, kissing the tip of my thing
"Thanks," I replied with a light smile to him,
"C'mon, bring that cute butt to the bar," he suggested
"It's not my kind of hangout," I replied, he smirked a grin
"Give it a try, you never know what'll happen," said Kyle as he got off the bed, and went to get himself some food. I was there with my thoughts as I watched the fan. Now that I think about it, Kyle is right. I need to get out more, and see the scene. I mean I'm young, I'm cute, and it's summer. I heard about one spot, so I figured I'll check that place out
It was a warm summer night around seven o'clock. For some it is early, and honestly I'm not sure what I'm doing. I closed my eyes, and grinned feeling the sea breeze that feels nice on my short smooth fur. From my perspective, there are different kinds of guys out there. Those in it for the long run, and those just looking to have fun. Unintended rhyme
I already had something to eat for dinner, and I haven't been drinking either, unless you count tea. I wore nothing special: khaki shorts, a blue t-shirt, and a pair of flip-flops. An hour had passed, and nothing seemed to be happening. The neon lights are shining down with the streetlights, and the sound of cars echoed on the air. I lightly sighed to myself.
'This is a waste of time' I thought, having no luck
I checked the time on my phone, "It is what it is,"
"Some get all the luck, some get none" I thought,
That was until my eyes met those of a Doberman. Tall as Kyle, black and tan, slicked back black hair, brown eyes, docked tail, tone and muscled, and uncropped ears. He came up to me with curiously, and without any urgency in his step. He was shirtless, and wearing grey shorts. He looked into my eyes. He gently caressed my cheek with a warm grin.
This was it. He trailed a light, tickling finger off my chin, and he walked away. He waggled his eye-spots and smiled a friendly grin for me to follow him. I did so, and walked with him up the stairs to a studio apartment. He stood to the side as I walked in, "Sit," he said, his accent is Latin, but not Latino. If I were to take a wild guess, I think he is Brazilian
I sat on the bed, and he approached me, getting a bit on the close side, but not kissing close, "Is it your first time being out so late?" he asked in a quiet tone, but not a whisper, I smiled as a reply, "you have no need to worry, not all bad things come out at night, fofinho ('sweetie')," he assured me, I moved slowly toward his muzzle, and he toward mine
'Here we go' I thought, and our lips met in a kiss
His kisses met with mine like taking bites into a peach. His kisses was sweet, and passionate. I broke away for a moment to take off my shirt while he taking off his shoes and socks making 'thump' sounds on the floor. He helped me out of my flip-flops with hurried breaths of lust, and hurrying hands and fingers as my fingers met his at his grey pants.
He fumbled with the button and zipper in a hurry like his breathing, and pulled down his pants to reveal a pair of white boxer shorts. He stood up as I helped pull down his pants first. More 'thumps' came as he pulled them off his feet, moving in to kiss me. He laid top of me between my legs. My hands felt the short, very smooth fur of his back, and neck
The Doberman stopped for a moment, laying on his side, and arching his neck up with closed eyes. A breath of lust escaped his lips while my shorts came down in the process. I began to a lick on the middle of his neck, kissing his chin and moving upward to kiss his lips. I touched his chest, and gently held his neck while he ran his hand through his hair.
'My turn' I thought, on my knees to his laying form
I kissed down his the middle of his muscled belly while he sat back on his hands. As I kissed his belly, I removed his white boxer shorts while gracing his ears with the sound of kisses. The shorts dangled at his right ankle. I let out a stuttered breath, and my butt made a light, unison wiggle as I placed myself between his legs and lightly rocked my hips.
I could feel his skin touching mine as he was trying to get his shorts off his ankles. I can hear his breaths, and his movements were slower now and more loving. I leaned down to kiss his lips, and made light 'popping' sounds as I kissed his neck. His hands stroked a bit of my upper arm, and lightly stroke the back of my head. It is then he made a move
A breath of desire escaped as he turned me over on my belly, and his right hip hit the bed. My plump butt comes in a 'medium'. His comes in a 'large'. His hands hooked under my upper arms near my armpits as he found the hole. I held onto the bedframe while he held onto my shoulders as he was putting it in me. I gasped out moans feeling it in me.
'I should be a bit more patient next time' I thought.
I laid on my belly, and him on his side as he embraced me gently from behind. I slowly licked his hand as I felt his kiss on the back of my neck near my head. I gently gave the hand two light kisses, and a lick. He stroked my head, and gently rested the right side of his knee on my butt. I turned to look to him, and kissed him. This was a great evening.
His gentle hand moved to my upper arm. His knee and his leg moved to my lower back, but it still rested on my butt. The next morning, I was awake as was he. I kept my eyes closed to reminisce on last night. I looked to see the smile on his muzzle. A welcoming smile, "Bom dia, fofinho," he purred, and gave me a kiss on the lips as an added greeting.
"Good morning," I said softly and sweetly back to him. I felt like this is one of those days to stay in, and relax. He moved back the sheets slowly to reveal my butt. I do like the feeling of soft sheets against my skin. It's soothing. I suppose when I lay on my belly, it makes it more clear that I do have a bubble butt. I lightly moaned as he kissed my butt.
"You are cute," he said, putting a paw on it, "big butt,"
"I suppose those khaki shorts can't hide it?" I joked
"I am afraid not," he playfully teased
"No shame in it," he grinned, "I enjoyed last night"
"Thanks, I enjoyed it too, are you one of Kyle's friends?"
"Who is this Kyle? A lover?" he asked, I shook my head
"My roomie," I replied, getting an 'ah' from the Doberman as he understood me. The Doberman got up from the bed, and opened up the curtains of his apartment. I slowly got up from the bed, and walked up to him with gentle footsteps. My little 'trunk' and 'pair' swung lightly in front, and my butt very lightly wiggled behind me as I walked up to him.
I slipped in under his right arm, and looked up to smile to him. He looked down and smiled warmly back as he lightly stroked the top of my head. His brown eyes were soft, and loving. He quickly glanced down at mine between my legs, and back up at me. His hand traced down my back, and off my butt. I glanced down at his, and smiled back up at him
It didn't matter to him if I was 'big' or not. He walked with me back to the bed, and I put back on my clothes. I stayed back for a cup of Brazilian coffee and some biscuits for a light breakfast, "I would think your...roomie might be worrying about you," said the very handsome Doberman, I nodded lightly with a grin of understanding, "I hope to see you"
"You too," I said, I got on my toes to I give him a kiss
He put a gentle hand on my butt, and trailed his hand off my back as I headed out the door. I grinned back, and made my leave. I sighed lightly, and happily for my first night as a lover to another. I came home to the apartment I share with Kyle. No stranger was walking out the door when I came home. There was Kyle watching TV, and happy to see me