WARNING: This chapter contains foul language and explicit sex scenes. Reader discretion is advised.
"Are you sure you wanna do this, Fuli?" Kion asked looking down at his friend who was hovering her mouth inches above his hardened cock.
Fuli looked up at him, smiling.
"Of course I do, baby boy" She said teasingly. "Don't you?"
He nodded, giving her the ok to begin. Slowly, she licked his erect cock from base to tip, earning a loud moan of pleasure from Kion. Encouraged, Fuli began to gently suck on his cock, using her tongue to massage the tip. She took her paws and gently ran them through the fur on Kion's chest, causing him to shiver.
"Oh Fuli," Kion said, dazed. "Please, d-don't stop".
Fuli began to suck faster and faster, practically sending him over the edge. He continued to moan in pure ecstasy. Nothing else mattered right now except for pleasure. He closed his eyes and allowed himself to become lost in his own euphoria… but nothing good lasts forever. In an instant, Fuli stopped sucking, removing her mouth from Kion's pulsing cock. He whimpered in protest.
"Please keep sucking!" He begged. "I need to cum".
"Shh!" She replied harshly, her ears raised on high alert.
"What?" He questioned.
"Just be quiet!" Fuli whispered "Do you hear that?"
Kion listened carefully. Yes, he did hear something. Footsteps, large ones, and they seemed to be growing louder. They looked at each other, nervously.
"What do we do?" Kion asked, sounding worried.
Fuli shook her head slowly.
"I don't know." she said, sounding equally nervous.
They both sat there, quietly listening. Suddenly, they heard a male voice call out into the night.
"Kion?" the voice said softly "Are you in here?"
Kion panicked, instantly recognizing the voice.
"Oh no, that's my dad" he whispered, looking down at his fully erect cock "He can't see us like this".
Fuli nodded.
"I'll hide" she said as she dashed out of sight, disappearing into the tall grass. Kion sighed, resisting the urge to touch his needy cock. Instead, he sat up in a casual position, attempting to hide his erection. Just then, Simba burst into the clearing, quickly scanning the area. He smiled when he saw Kion.
"There you are" He said walking towards him. "I've been looking all over for you"
Kion forced a smile.
"Well, here I am." he said, trying his best not to sound annoyed.
Simba examined his son. Something felt off about him, he seemed uncomfortable, awkward.
"Is everything alright, son?" He asked, concerned.
Kion nodded, looking down at the ground.
"Yeah I'm fine," He said, haphazardly twirling a flower in between his paws "I just kinda wanna be alone right now".
Simba placed his paw on Kion's back and rubbed it, affectionately.
"You know you can always talk to me?" he said, lovingly "About anything".
Kion looked up at his father.
"Thanks dad," he said appreciatively "but I don't think you'd understand".
Simba smiled, knowingly.
"Let me guess" he said, raising an eyebrow "Girl trouble?"
Kion's eyes widened.
"Yeah" he said, embarrassed "I don't wanna talk about it''
Simba nodded.
"I understand" He said giving his son an affectionate nuzzle "I might be able to help, though?"
Kion shook his head.
"Nah" he said, continuing to twirl the flower between his paws "I don't think so".
"Try me." said Simba.
Kion sighed, giving in.
"Alright" he said, tossing the flower aside "There's this one girl that I kinda like…".
Simba smirked.
"Ooh! Who is it? Is she cute?" He said, teasingly.
Kion rolled his eyes, annoyed.
"Dad stop it" he said lightly punching Simba's side "It's nobody you would know".
Simba groaned.
"I'm the king. I know everyone in the Pridelands" he said bluntly "C'mon you can tell me! Is it Tiifu, or Zuri?"
"It's Fuli" Kion replied, softly.
Simba's eyes widened, not entirely sure if he'd heard correctly.
"You like… Fuli?" He asked, puzzled.
Kion nodded.
"Yep." he said quickly, without looking at his father.
Simba thought for a minute, and then began to giggle.
"I see" he said smiling "Very funny joke".
Kion looked directly into his father's eyes, remaining completely serious.
"I'm not joking" he said, plainly.
Simba's stopped laughing and his smile quickly faded.
"Y-you're not?" He asked, sounding very confused.
Kion shook his head.
"Oh son," Simba said, starting to sound alarmed. "That's… really not ok".
"Why not?" Kion said, defensively.
Simba thought for a moment
"W-well," he stuttered, growing angrier by the second "Because she's a Cheetah, and you're a Lion, and… and".
Kion quickly got to his feet, standing firm.
"And what?" He said, coldly. "You just don't like her?"
Simba growled, beginning to lose his temper.
"I didn't say that" he shot back angrily "But you clearly aren't thinking this through".
Kion groaned loudly.
"This is exactly why I didn't want to talk to you about this!" He yelled at his father "I knew you'd completely blow it out of proportion!"
Simba's eyes grew cold.
"You think I'm overreacting!?" he yelled back "At least I'm not the one in love with a cheetah!".
Kion was beginning to lose his temper as well.
"Just shut up!" He growled in a low voice. "She makes me feel better than you ever could!"
At first, Simba was confused at his son's choice of words, but quickly realized the sexual nature of what he was saying.
"Kion?..." He said, his voice softened a bit. "Has Fuli been… uhh- touching you?".
Kion snarled at his father.
"That's none of your business." he said, turning to leave. "This conversation is over!"
"Wait!" Simba called to his son.
"Don't follow me!" Kion said angrily.
Disregarding what he had just said, Simba followed his son, eager to continue this conversation. Kion stopped and turned around, looking furious.
"I said don't follow me!" he yelled as loud as he could. In the heat of the moment, he lost all self control. His eyes flashed red as he released the full power of 'The Roar' on his father. Thinking quickly, Simba dived behind a rock to avoid the impact. When Kion saw the fear in his father's eyes, he realized what he had just done.
"I-I'm so sorry" he said, overwhelmed with regret. He ran out of the clearing and into the tall grass, vanishing from his father's view.
"Please!" Simba called out to him "Come back!".
Kion heard his father's calls, but ignored them. Tears ran down his face as he continued to run. He felt he could never face Simba again. He quickly concocted a plan. He'd find Fuli, and they would run away together. They'd run and run and never look back. Ever.
To be continued...