CHAPTER 6

THE BIG NIGHT

The following day, at Beau Valley High School, a handsome ram in a red football jacket was talking to a doe.

"You oughta come over to my party, tomorrow night." he said. "You might get a little dick tomorrow."

"Yeah, sorry, Luke, you're not my type." said the doe. "I like big ones." she said and closed her locker door, then left.

"Fucking cunt." said the ram.

A male hyena with short hair and a feminine form walked past him. He had on a tanktop and jean shorts.

Luke smirked.

"Peyton Halsey likes it hard!" he shouted.

The hyena stopped in his tracks and smirks, before turning to him.

"I think you're jealous." he said in African accent.

Luke then chuckled.

"Why would I be jealous of a fag?" he asked.

"Because I got a cute butt and I'm getting pussy tonight instead of your dick." said Peyton.

Luke laughed.

"Yeah, right." he said. "And who's would that be? Your mom's?"

"Yeah, you can't hurt me now." said Peyton. "Eat a dick, haan suier." he said and walked away, Luke sneaking a peek at his butt before snapping out of it.

"Yeah, you better walk away!" he said.

Peyton then walked to the lunch room and sat down in front of Rory and a female brown and white furred border collie, who was eating.

"You're not going to eat?" asked Rory.

"Maybe here in a minute." said Peyton. "I ran into Lucas Bradshaw."

"You guys should stop being alpha and just fuck already." said the border collie.

"Okay, I just lost my appetite." said Peyton.

"Why?" the border collie joked.

"Because I'm not attracted to dickheads." said Peyton.

"So I gotta ask." said Rory. "Are you actually gay or not?"

"Half of me is." said Peyton and smirked.

"Oh, okay." the border collie said and chuckled, before taking a drink. "You do realize you're going to have to give me details, right?" she asked, before sitting the glass down.

"Oh, don't worry, hun." said Peyton. "We got it covered."

"Just remember." said the border collie. "Cassandra Baxter knows first."

"Cassie, you're probably going to be the only other person that knows." said Rory.

"Well, I accept the privilege." said Cassie.

Rory chuckles.

"So... did you guys masturbate last night?" asked Cassie.

Rory and Peyton both blushed.

"I knew it!" Cassie said with a laugh.

"It's normal, isn't it?" asked Rory.

"I suppose so." said Cassie.

Several hours later, at the Meadows house, Paul and Myra were dressed up and ready to go. In the living room, Rory was sitting on the couch when Myra came in.

"You look beautiful tonight, mom." said Rory.

Myra smiled at her.

"Thanks, sweetheart." she said.

"You're welcome." said Rory and smiled.

"So..." said Myra. "I left $50 on the table for dinner. Be good while we're gone. No boys. Got it?"

"Yeah." Rory said and smiled at her.

"We'll be back after midnight." said Myra.

"Okay, mom." said Rory. "Have fun! I love you!"

Myra laughs in a suggestive manner as she left the room.

"Yeah, me too." Rory said under her breath.

Rory's P.O.V.

About 30 minutes later, I had started to cook dinner. I had texted Peyton about 10 minutes before it was done. It was almost done and the door was unlocked whenever he came. I heard footsteps, then the noise of a spoon or fork being removed from a collection of silverware. And finally, a spoon dug into a glass pan of noodles, before going past me.

"Hey..." I said and turned around. Peyton was behind me, chowing down on a couple noodles before giving a big toothy smile.

I then started to laugh.

"You could've waited, you know." I said.

"I know, but I couldn't help it." said Peyton. "It smelled so good!"

"Well... How does it taste?" I asked.

"Even better." said Peyton. "I'm actually kinda glad you didn't listen to me."

"Good." I said. "Because I was worried it wouldn't turn out right."

"Honey, you can invite me over again anytime just for dinner." said Peyton.

I laughed.

"Well hey. That's good." I said. "Go ahead and grab a plate. It's done."

"Oh boy!" Peyton said excitedly and quickly grabbed a plate. "I mean... Ladies first..."

"Bitch... Get your food." I said and chuckled.

"Okay, okay... But don't expect this to last." said Peyton and got his food.

"Don't get too full, now." I said and smiled, getting my food as he sat down.

"Girl, I can't promise a damn thing." said Peyton and chuckled.

I chuckled as well as I sat down.

"So... May I ask you something?" I asked.

"What is it about?" asked Peyton.

"Lucas Bradshaw." I said.

Peyton frowned and put his fork down.

"I would prefer we don't." he said.

"I'm sorry." I said.

"He's cute." said Peyton. "But I'd rather be with a kind person."

"That's what I was going to ask." I said.

"I don't blame you for being curious." said Peyton.

I smiled as we continued to eat. I guess in hind sight, I kinda made it a little awkward. Dinner was a little more quiet from that point forward.

Upstairs, I closed the curtains and the door to my room, then locked the door. We sat on the edge of the bed, nervous.

"We don't have to do it tonight, if you're not comfortable." said Peyton.

"No... I am... I'm just nervous." I said. "I went through all this effort... I don't want to cancel."

"Alright." said Peyton.

We both stripped naked and got onto my bed, me on my back, Peyton ontop of me, hard.

"Wait..." I said.

"Hmm?" asked Peyton.

"Do you have condoms?" I asked.

"We're not the same species, hun." said Peyton. "We can't mate."

"Oh..." I said. "How'd you know?"

"Research." said Peyton and smiled.

I smiled back, before kissing him.

"Mmm..." I moaned.

Peyton disconnected and smiled.

"You sound ready..." he said.

"Mmhmm..." I said.

"Alright..." said Peyton and lined himself up with my vag and pushed himself in.

"Ahhh fuck..." I said and clenched my teeth.

It did indeed hurt a little bit, but my body was built for a bigger animal, so a part of me feels it wasn't as bad as it could've been.

"You okay?" asked Peyton.

"It hurts." I said.

"You want me to stop?" asked Peyton.

"No... No, keep going for now." I said.

"Okay..." said Peyton and started to thrust.

"Mmm..." I moaned and put my head back, eyes closed. "Oooohhhh yes..."

"Mmm... Rory..." Peyton moaned.

"Pey Pey..." I moaned and kissed him.

As he started to go faster, it did indeed feel good... to kiss someone... to have sex with someone... But I could never forget how much I wanted it to be Cassie... It wasn't fully set in stone, but I was starting to think maybe I was gay...

"Ohhh Peyton... Mmm..." I moaned.

"Mmm... Rory?" Peyton asked.

"Hmm?" I asked.

"You doing good?" asked Peyton.

"Yes..." I said. "Just shut up and keep fucking me."

Peyton chuckled.

"Okay, bossy." he teased and continued, going rougher now.

"Oohhh fuck! Mmmm!" I cried out.

It took me a little bit longer than I admit it would with later partners before I felt close, but being jackhammered, felt so good that it was hard not to admit I didn't at least like it. I suppose what really helped me get close was imagining how it must've felt to have Cassie's tongue there... The things we'll do out of desperation...

"Fuck Rory... I'm close..." said Peyton.

"Mmm... Me too..." I said, before leaning up to kiss him.

"Mmmm..." Peyton moaned while kissing me, before disconnecting. "I'm gonna cum!"

"Me too!" I cried out. "Don't pull out!"

"Mmm..." he then shoved himself balls deep and came, clenching his teeth.

I then whinnied loud as I orgasmed, squirting onto him and the bed. Peyton then collapsed gently on me, his head fitting snug between my breasts as he looked up at me.

"Wow..." he said.

"You know I'm gonna need help with laundry, right?" I asked.

Peyton rolled his eyes.

"You're such a boner killer." he teased and chuckled.

"You'll get over it, bitch." I said and chuckled.