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Sex Education

Part 6

Sneak Peek

Terry and Joey lost track of time that weekend. Between the constant, deep, intimate sex, bathing, and takeout, it was Sunday before they knew it. That night the two sat in the bath together, never having even thought they could both fit until recently. Joey sat in the bottom and Terry sat in his lap, the cougar occasionally flipping on the hot water with his foot paw so they could keep cuddling in post coital bliss.

“So this is why you like your bath’s so much, huh?” Joey purred, nuzzling his man’s damp head. “You love to soak in the warmth.”

“It’s the first time in years I’ve been able to enjoy a bath like this during my heat,” Terry purred, nuzzling into his man’s neck as Joey sunk them lower into the sudsy water. “It’s so nice and toasty and I don’t need to worry about burning up.”

“Uh huh,” Joey gave his man’s ear a little kiss, his dick half hard and sitting between Terry’s cheeks. “I’m glad we were able to figure this out.”

“It’s all because of you,” Terry murred. “You trusted me enough to go get help and come back. None of this would have been possible without you.”

“You know, I thought it would have been more uncomfortable knowing someone had sex with my husband, but…I really don’t think I care,” Joey kissed the crown of his man’s head, his hips widening and his toe paws sliding over his man’s calves beneath the water. “I don’t really know how to describe it, but I think I trust you now more than I ever have.”

“I think so too,” Terry nuzzled his man, purring contentedly. “Even knowing they’re across the hall, I don’t feel tempted at all when you’re around. You are so perfect for me in every way. You can keep up with my needs so well and…I know you really care about me.”

Terry’s hand slipped down to interlock fingers with his husband’s beneath the suds.

“Well, I’m going to be gone most of the day tomorrow,” Joey started. “Do you think you’ll be fine without me the whole day, or do you think you’ll need help from Levi and Roman again?”

“Oh…” Terry’s ears folded back. “It didn’t even cross my mind that I’d have to wait for you to get home.”

“You really do only have eyes for me, huh,” Joey purred. “You know, I’m okay if you need to go across the hall for help while I’m gone. I honestly don’t think I’m envious of them anymore. Because, I know when you come home, no matter what they taught you, you’re still my Terr-Bear.”

Terry purred deeply, nuzzling into his man’s neck while Joey kissed the crown of his head. Somehow, someway, sleeping with other people made them closer and stronger as a couple. The two had never felt so close to each other. It’s like they were naked with each other for the first time, like the honeymoon was happening for the first time.

“Until then, do you need top off before I leave tomorrow morning?” Joey asked, his hand slipping down his man’s abdomen, the soft belly fur curling around his fingers in the water.

“I don’t think I could say no to you if I wanted to,” Terry purred. Joey’s hand paused.

“That’s not a yes, babe,” Joey kissed his forehead. “You want me to pleasure you in the tub?”

There was a time that Terry would have found that dirty, and a little unclean, but now Terry’s cheeks burned pink as his tongue stuck out of his lips as he leaned into his man.

“Yes,” Terry purred. “Please?”

“There’s my Terr-Bear,” Joey kissed his man’s forehead tenderly, his hand slipping down between the cougar’s legs and finding that well worked bean. The lips were gaped ever so slightly from the various deep poundings it had been given, and the petals were a little sore from how much fucking they had done, but Terry had long since warned Joey about how sensitive his pussy was after their romps. Instead of splaying down to play with his petals, he simply started a tight swirl around that clit, working it over under the water.

It was odd how much Terry still craved the touch, even though his flesh was bruised and healing. They had gotten a little rough at one point and decided to only go with gentle play for the rest of the night, but that didn’t make it any less intense. The water kept the pheromones mostly contained, or whatever didn’t curl up in the steam, so Joey was kept mostly subdued with his half stiffy grinding between his man’s cheeks.

Terry gave a little mewl, his legs extending, his toe beans flexing as he hung one leg over the edge of the tub while the other rested against the porcelain wall. Joey just kept kissing his man’s forehead while swirling his fingers over his man’s clit, gently stirring that bean to life.

“Joey…” Terry would purr, trying to lean harder into his man as he picked up the pace, only to slow back down. The water staying warm around the tiger’s fingers as he played with that pussy. “J-Joey mmm!”

“Yeah baby, I got you,” Joey purred into his ear, gently licking and kissing it. No hard edges or rough biting. He kept his baser urges under control for his man as he worked his heat a final time that night. This would be a full dozen of orgasms he would have worked out of his man, never giving Terry’s heat the option to get ornery. “I got you, just the way you like it.”

Terry was lost in the pleasure, his pussy slowly climbing higher and higher into the stratosphere. The water getting thicker around his pussy as his slick tried to lube up his man’s fingers, only for it to be lost in the suds. Joey kept going, swirling and going over his pussy until the cougar was right on the edge, his toes twitching, his thighs quivering.

“Joey…I’m so close…”

“Yeah honey?” Joey purred tenderly, slowing his stroking. “Are you ready? Or do you want to enjoy the bath for a few more minutes?”

“I…I don’t know,” Terry was panting into his man’s neck as he played with his pussy.

“Then let’s just soak for a minute,” Joey purred, his fingers slipping over that clit, toying with it, but so gently he knew it wouldn’t cause any pain, just the needy ache for more. “You tell me when you’re ready hun.”

This went on for minutes, Terry’s throat getting dry from how hard he was panting, his pussy always on the edge of popping, and Joey was loving how his Terr-Bear squirmed in his hands, how he wined and mewled like a kitten drunk on cream.

“I can’t take much more Joey,” Terry wined. “I can’t hold back much longer. I think I’m going to go insane.”

“Do you want to orgasm honey?” Terry purred, his lips tickling Terry’s ear. “Do you want to cum?”

“Y-Yes,” Terry squeaked out. “Please Joey! Please!”

“Of course my love,” Joey purred, his lips leaving a trail of kisses over his head as he played with that pussy, swirling and working it over gently until he felt his man tense up and tremble. It wasn’t a gushing squirt, but a quivering cream that oozed out around his fingers, the cougar letting out a chirping purr as he melted into his man’s arms.

“Joey…” Terry purred his name. “I love you so much.”

“I love you too honey,” Joey kissed his man’s forehead before using his own foot to turn the hot water back on and warm the tub with fresh water. “Come on. Let’s get you to bed.”

Joey gently cleaned his man as best he could while Terry enjoyed his afterglow. They finished with a quick rinse in the shower and laid down for a deep sleep. They were so exhausted that their bed felt almost magnetic as they laid down. Joey pulled Terry in for a cuddle, their bodies nice and warm against the cool sheets.

“Sweet dreams Joey,” Terry purred.

Joey responded with a soft snore. Terry hardly heard it as he slipped into sleep as well.

***

“Joey?” Terry purred the question as he roused from his sleep, but when he rolled over to feel him, there was nothing but empty sheets. “Joey? Oh gosh, what time is it.” Terry gave a big yawn, tears welling up in his eyes from the depth of it.

Light sliced through the curtains and faintly illuminated their room, and Terry found a note on the nightstand over the alarm clock. He plucked it off and smiled as his thumb brushed over his man’s handwriting.

“Love you Terr-Bear, have a good day, ice-cream is in the fridge! XOXO Joey!”

Terry purred, his tail flicking behind him as he looked at the note, a little heart drawn at the end of the message. He set it down and had to do a double take at the clock. It was half past nine! He had never had such deep, restful sleep in his life. He would normally get up around the same time as his man and bid him farewell on his way to work. He missed out on that, but he did enjoy finding the few notes Joey left around the apartment for him.

The first was on the alarm clock, but another was on the mirror that read, “You’re Beautiful” and the next was in the fridge on the leftover coffee with a note that said “This cup of Joe can’t replace your Joey, but it can help you face the day!”

They were cute little affirmations, and Terry was having fun collecting them, a big smile across his face as he kept them close as he went about his day. Terry was mostly a house husband, but he did go in two days a week to work at the library for a little extra money. Today wasn’t a work day, but he did make a few calls to be sure the volunteer guests for the Kids Corner were still coming. He also did his house keeping duties pretty quick by sweeping and cleaning up the bedroom from their romps.

Normally his chores would take him straight into the afternoon when he was on his heat, but he managed to get everything done so quickly it was barely eleven when he hung up his apron with a satisfied smirk.

“Well, all I have to do now is wait for my laundry to be done and we’ll be good to go,” Terry smiled, beaming at his clean home. Joey would love to see how clean the place was once he got back, but maybe he could also make him something nice to eat too.

There was a knock at the door that made Terry’s ears perk up.

“Coming!” Terry said, putting the broom away in the closet and straightening his sweater before opening the door. “Levi! How are you?”

The snow leopard was standing there in his usual workout gear. A deep blue sweater and his round cheeks filling out white booty shorts with blue trim.

“Me? I’m doing great,” Levi leaned against the doorway, a cocky smirk on his lips. “The heat you left in our apartment kept Roman going all weekend. I wanted to come over and ask if you needed any more pointers, ‘cuz we could use a fresh coat of heat in our apartment.”

“Levi,” Terry blushed. “Not so loud.”

“Now you’re worried about people hearing you?” Levi cocked a brow. “Honey, you’ve been screaming Joey’s name up and down these halls all weekend. I think everyone knows what’s up. You got this taped on your door.”

Levi flicked forward an envelope, presented between two fingers for the cougar.

“A letter?” Terry cocked his head and went to take it, but Levi snatched it back.

“It’s a noise compliant,” Levi tore it in half and let it flutter to the ground. “Don’t worry baby. No one who matters cares you’re taking care of your heat the natural way.”

“Oh…oh my,” Terry blushed deeply. “I didn’t realize we were so loud.”

“Don’t sweat it,” Levi shrugged. “Only the jealous old twats are tacking these things up. Besides, I have…I wanted to…” Levi blinked, his eyes fluttering. “Holy shit, those are strong. Are you wearing a pad?”

“Strong? Oh!” Terry put a hand over his mouth. “Oh, no! Joey and I agreed that I wouldn’t be wearing pads around the apartment anymore when it’s just us. I would have put one on if I knew you were going to stop by.”

“No pads in the home, huh?” Levi smirked. “Sounds like the Boy Scout learned a thing or two from Kam and Caleb. But that’s not the point,” Levi waived off the conversation and switched subjects. “You wanted me to come get you for yoga, remember?”

“Oh cheese and rice!” Terry put his hands over his mouth. “I completely forgot!”

“Don’t sweat it,” Levi smiled. “That’s why I came over early. I figured you might need a little extra time with everything you’ve been dealing with.”

“I’ll go change right away,” Terry started to duck back into his apartment.

“Change? You look fine!” Levi gestured to the cougar who was clad in a sweatshirt and baggy athletic shorts. “Just throw a pad on and we can get going.”

“Oh, really?” Terry looked at his clothes. They were the crappy threads he threw on when he was cleaning. They weren’t anything particularly nice. Especially when compared to Levi’s outfits. The guy was a total smoke show and always wore clothes to accentuate it. He was sex on legs, and he knew it.

“Yeah, trust me. No one cares what you’re wearing there. I’ve been trying to get the instructor’s attention for months, and he doesn’t give a shit.”

“But…you’re the instructor,” Terry cocked his head.

“Yeah, I know,” Levi winked. “That’s the joke. Now go grab a pad and lets go get our sweat on.”

***

“How’s the smoothie? Helping calm your heat?” Levi asked.

“Yeah, it’s helping. You know you don’t have to buy for me every time,” Terry mumbled into his straw as he sipped his strawberry protein blast. The cool droplets of icy sweetness trickled down and soothed the beast that was rousing in his womb, lulling it back to slumber.

“Yeah, but I like treating my friends,” Levi shrugged as they walked down the street back to their apartments. “And if I get you hooked on the workout and the shakes, you’ll be forced to hang out with me more often.”

“Forced to—you don’t have to come up with excuses for me to come out and do stuff with you.” Terry smiled.

“Don’t I? The guys and I have been trying to get you two to do stuff for the better part of a year now. I mean, it’s your business if you want to refuse, but you guys were so set in your ways it was almost stifling.”

“Oh…I’m sorry…” Terry folded his ears back.

“Oh, don’t be like that, man,” Levi smacked Terry’s side with a swipe of his tail. “We’re not mad. We’ve cracked tougher nuts than you guys before, but we thought you two had a lot of potential. Not to say you guys are boring in the least, despite how hard you try to put a front out that you’re just the neighborly gay versions of Mister Rogers. I mean, the fact Joey completely wiped the floor with Kam and Caleb at mini golf and kept up with them at the club tells me you guys are not as innocent as you appear.”

“Innocent?” Terry furrowed his brow. “What do you mean by that?”

“Nothing sinister I assure you,” Levi waived off Terry’s concern. “What I mean is that no one is that perfect, that clean. There’s a reason we call Joey a Boy Scout. It’s like he was cut right out of a Home and Garden’s catalogue and made man. And for him to tie down such a cutie like you? No way you guys are so innocent about all that stuff.”

“I…I guess I just don’t know what you mean by innocent?” Terry sipped his drink, his ears folding back. “I feel like I’m selfish all the time with Joey. I always keep him to myself and demand so much from him, and he’s always so gentle and patient. I know it’s one of the things I love most about him, but I just don’t want him to think I’m ungrateful. So I do as much as I can for him when I can.”

“Oh my GOD you two are too precious you’re going to make me barf!” Levi rounded the corner with an exaggerated eye roll. “Come on, you can’t possibly think he doesn’t get anything out of being with you? Don’t sell yourself short, man. You got a body that won’t quit, big ol’ golden doe-eyes, and you genuinely care about…everything? I’m not sure how to describe that last one. You seem so pure and usually prudish comes hand in hand with that, but you’re no prude, dude. You’re a wild cat clad in librarian armor. You’re smart, and you care what other people think without letting it change you, but you want to accommodate people so they don’t feel left out. You’re just…a damn good catch. Boy Scout is a very lucky man to have someone like you.”

“You really think so?” Terry asked, his golden eyes glittering as he looked up from his drink at the snow leopard.

“I just know that if we were both single, I’d snatch you up in a heartbeat.” Levi glanced down at the cougar and gave a little scoff before slapping his back. “Stop giving me that sincere look. You’re going to make me blush. I’m just being real is all.”

Terry looked down at his drink, watching his shoes hit the pavement with each step. He thought about what Levi said long and hard. Terry knew his parents would have written the snow leopard off as a deviant delinquent, but Levi was so much more than that. He was kind, in a very in-your-face way, but kind nonetheless. He didn’t like to mince words or play around issues, but confront them head on. Heck, that’s how they became such close friends so quickly because he helped their marital troubles in the bedroom that they didn’t even know they had. Levi may be a cool guy, but he cares, deeply.

“You know Levi, you’re kind of a nice guy too,” Terry observed.

“Oh please, don’t make me laugh Librarian,” Levi huffed around his straw.

“No, seriously, I mean it. Sure, I don’t think you’re intentions were exactly…well…selfless, but you saw a problem that both me and my husband had and wanted to help. You may think you took advantage of an innocent ‘librarian’ and his Boy Scout, but…you helped us in a way that no one else could. I honestly think you saved a large part of our marriage from being a painful mess, and even if part of it was for selfish reasons, as you claim, I think the real reason is because you just couldn’t stand by and let a couple of prudes like us suffer.”

Levi was quiet for a long time as he sipped his drink.

“Fuck…” He finally said. “And I thought I was being clever about it. You can read me that easily, huh mister Librarian?”

“I mean, you kind of wear your heart on your sleeve,” Terry blushed and chuckled. “No matter how big a flirt you are, you’re still you, regardless of how much you try to cover it up. May I be frank Levi?”

“’May I be frank Levi’” Levi half muttered half chuckled a mocking echo of what Terry said into his straw before rolling his eyes and nodding.

“I think you need to work on being more true to yourself instead of hiding behind being a bad person. It doesn’t suit you.”

Levi stopped in his tracks, the snow leopard blinked as he let that mortal blow sink in. Terry turned on his heels and looked Levi in the eyes as he sipped the last of his shake with a confident smirk on the corners of his muzzle.

“Biiiitch!” Levi smiled. “You got me! You fucking got me!” Levi snapped his fingers with his free hand. “That’s the most real talk I’ve had in ages! Fuck Bitch! You’re crazy. You’re fucking crazy, you know that?”

“Like a fox,” Terry giggled out.

“So, when were you going to tell me you could read me like a fucking book?” Levi put his arm around the cougar’s shoulder, guiding them back to their building.

“I don’t know,” Terry blushed and leaned his head against Levi’s shoulder. “I guess I didn’t realize how easily I could until just now.”

“Makes your nickname of Librarian even more fitting,” Levi shrugged, slurping the last of his shake and tossing it into a trash can.

“So, when did I get that nickname?”

“Well, all we knew about you for the longest time was that you worked at the library. So, we called you the Librarian.”

“Gotcha…we called you guys the crazy sex people from across the hall.”

“And look at you now!” Levi playfully tossed Terry’s hair. “You’re one of the gang!”

“I guess so,” Terry tossed his empty drink in another trash can as they turned the corner onto their street.

“So, how big is he?” Levi asked.

“How big is who?” Terry cocked his head.

“You really can’t be that lost still,” Levi chuckled. “Joey, how big is his dick?”

“Oh!” Terry blushed. “Um…we didn’t really measure, but…I guess it’s big. It’s bigger than Roman’s.”

“Shit…so the guys weren’t lying.”

“What?”

“Oh Kam and Caleb were telling us how big the Boy Scout was and I lost a bet thinking he had a small dick. Your man cost me fifty bucks. Thought he was less than five inches.”

“Oh no,” Terry smiled and shook his head. “He’s at least twice that large.” Did he seriously just say that?! When did he become so cavalier about such things?

“Damn! Boy Scout is hung like a horse,” Levi chuckled. “How’ve you two been doing these past few days?”

“Well, I’ve been wearing him out, but he seems to be taking it in stride,” Terry pursed his lips, looking over Levi, his eyes tracing the contours of the sexy snow leopard’s body.

“See something you like?” Levi asked.

“Actually…I wanted to ask you something. Would you be able to help me with…well…my…”

“I’ve literally had my tongue in your pussy, you cannot be this squeamish about asking a simple question.”

“Well, my wardrobe,” Terry let it out fast. “It’s just, you’re always dressed so well and so sexy and…I’ve seen how Joey looks at those sports magazines in the grocery store, and I don’t get jealous or anything, you can’t help but look when it’s literally in your face, but…I want to be the one to make him feel that way, ya know?”

“Oh boy,” Levi smiled. “I was hoping this day would come! Let’s get you all dressed up and ready for when your Boy Scout gets home.”

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