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Delicate Desires Part 2 by: Pent Ghelsburg

Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction. The characters within are not my own and are used with permission from and respect for their owners. Furthermore the characters depicted in this tale are underage. It includes homoerotic tones and is sexual in nature. You have been warned.

Morning came and the sun rose from the east, as it always does. The burning rays of light struck through the glass of the window and veered down onto the snoozing figure. An alarm buzzed off signaling the start of a new day. Jayce slowly arose from the bed stretching and yawning. Waking up was always his least favorite part of the day. Even though it was the weekend, he still had things he had to do.

Jayce was a 12 year old catcoon boy. One who all to recently discovered that he preferred indulging in the decadence of delicates of other boys who he knew. But few knew of this secret as it wasn't something he readily shared. Since then his life had changed from a boy with little concern to one fixed on placating his latest newfound enjoyment. Once the cub began to come around he pulled himself out of bed.

It was Saturday and that meant it was the day he was meant to play soccer. Jayce only enjoyed soccer for two reasons. He loved the camaraderie and sportsmanship that the event provided him. One of the not so public reasons he enjoyed it was the fact it made his fellow boys rather musky. The scent of other boys odors, no matter how foul, drove him crazy. It was one of the things that led him to indulging in the underwear of others.

Once he was awake the catcoon knew full well what day it was. The calendar adorned with various players whom he liked had the event circled in black felt marker. He roused himself out of bed and prepared himself for a new day. Jayce needed a shower. His body was still crusty from the night before. His upper waist was still laden with dried cum since some of it had seeped out from it's confines. Yawning and swishing his tail behind him the boy made his way to the bathroom.

Inside the tile adorn surface allowed him to shuffle his feet against the surface. It almost caused him to slip but luckily his pawpads allowed for some traction to catch him before he lost his balance. Allowing himself to turn on the spicket, the room slowly steamed into a misty fog. The room became balmy with heat and slowly rose his own body temperature. Now all that was left was stripping out of his clothing. Kicking his legs and loosening up his pants was simple enough, though his underwear stuck to his body some.

After he was free of the dirty garments, the catcoon made his way into the stall where water was streaming down and trickling into the drain. The warmth was a welcome addition to his young body. It streamed over his fur and Jayce simply sat there and enjoyed the ordeal allowing himself to relax. But he knew he knew he didn't have a lot of time. Shaking himself out of it the boy finally came around well enough that he was able to grab the soap and begin cleaning himself.

Lathering his fur was quite the ordeal. He hadn't been groomed in some time and his coat was rather thick so the amount of scrubbing was getting rather cumbersome. But the boy wanted to be clean so he took every bit of effort necessary to rid himself of the filth he had collected over the course of the previous day. Rubbing the soap around his body made quite a suddy mess of his fur. All over his body his fur became more and more matted but gradually his body odor was replaced with the more pleasant scent of lavender.

Jayce spent extra care cleaning his bits. He rather enjoyed the special private time he was afforded when in the shower. He knew his mother wouldn't just barge in as she often did when he was in his room busying him with whatever fit his fancy. Slowly but surely he was getting himself worked up. His youthful member sprung up under his attention, tingling from all the soap suds that had worked their way to his genitals. Already he was half mast in excitement. Luckily the soap hadn't reached his tip, or it might have become painful.

The cub grasped his member and began working his already was giving him a raging hard on. With each rub he became more enthralled to his bodies whim, his breathing becoming rather sparse and his heart beat increasing. The addition of the soap only made his movement even more raid, his limit coming on much more quickly than he expected. Stroking as the water continued to rain down on his body, beating rather methodically into his skin and fur he began to moan. It didn't take much longer before his member spasmed and he leaked out some cum.

The fluid was quickly washed away as Jayce overheard a loud voice in the distance. It sounded like his mother was calling him from the hallway. It seemed he had frittered away too much time indulging in himself. Making haste the cub did a quick once over of his body to re-assure that he was clean before jetting out of the stall. After all he didn't want to be late for his match lest he incur his mothers wraith.

Jetting outside of the bathroom Jayce searched inside his wardrobe for his uniform. It was a short sleeved red shirt with white lettering. It had a logo on it that adorned the coat of arm of the school he attended. The pants were rather short and mixed a black and red color with a white waistband. The only thing that didn't match were his underwear. The catcoon preferred a violent town fabric which had outer lining around the briefs.

He was just about ready, all that was left were the socks and shoes. Putting them on was simple enough. This wasn't his favorite sport but he did enjoy the companionship that he got from it. Heading downstairs, Jayce could make out that his mother had already made the table. Today's breakfast was pancakes and eggs. A glass of orange juice was set to the side with metal utensils completing the set on the table. It was the weekend so his mother had more time to prepare this meal than she did on normal school days.

"Took long enough in there, kiddo." The tall and dainty woman addressed the child.

"Sorry, Mom. I was really dirty." The boy came up with the best white lie he could.

"It's alright. Your match isn't for another 45 minutes anyways." The mother commented calmly handing over some napkins and sitting opposite of Jayce.

His mother had already dined earlier with her husband. She sat idly waiting while Jayce dined himself on the dish. It was warm and smelt very enticing. The maple syrup coated over top of the breaded patty served for a welcome addition of sweetness to it's flavor. The cub made quick work of the meal as he was quite famished from his slumber. Washing down the after taste with orange juice left his belly quite satisfied.

"Was it good?" The woman asked a rhetorical question.

Jayce simply nodded and headed back to his room to brush his teeth and pack his bag for the match. He stashed some spare clothes in the bag making sure there was enough space for his planned mischief. It was a duffel bag so there was enough space for what he had in mind. He had two targets in mind whom he wanted to borrow underwear from. Hopefully they wouldn't catch him in his effort of plundering to indulge in his vice.

Once he had brushed his teeth he was ready. Looking at the clock, it seemed it was time to go. Jayce rushed as quickly as he could back to the living room. His mother was already waiting with keys in paw, resting on the couch after she had cleaned up the kitchen. She got up and led him outside before locking the door. Outside it was a beautiful day. The sun was partially blocked out by clouds so it didn't make it unbearably hot.

The journey to the field where they played the game wasn't too far. It was about a 15 minute journey from his home and Jayce couldn't help but feel anxious. The catcoon cub twiddled his fingers in his lap, toying around with his bag to waste some tile while he waited for the car to arrive. After arriving at the field, Jayce could see many of the other kids had already arrived. The parking lot was full as many of the parents were likely staying for the match. There match wasn't the only one being held today either.

His mother showed him to the field before dismissing herself. She wasn't staying and would pick him up later since she had other things she had to attend to. The field smelt of freshly cut grass. The younger kids were already on the field practicing but Jayce's age group was still getting ready inside of the locker rooms for their match. The schedule had them going third so they still had a while before their turn was up.

Making his way to the locker room, Jayce could see it was a busy day that the conference had planned. It was exclusively boys though as the girls normally played on Sunday. This many boys around made him a little bit uneasy. As anxiety began to catch up to him, the catcoon felt a playful tug on his tail. It wasn't hard enough to induce any pain but still surprised him enough to attract his attention.

Turning around the cub saw a familiar face. A slightly shorter boy with white fur and brown hair atop of his head held Jayce's tail in his paws gently petting it as if he were grooming it. The two matched so little difference could be told between their wardrobe. However one thing he wore which set him apart was a pair of pitch black gloves. He was a midfielder and one of the better players on the team despite not being the oldest or strongest of the group.

The cubs name was Micah and unlike many of the other boys on the team, he took the sport very seriously. The vulpine was short for his age and a full head below Jayce who was average height. The two had been friends for some time and went to the same school as they were only separated by a single grade. However the fox was often mistaken for being younger than he actually was. He was quite sensitive to the subject.

Once they were together Jayce felt much more at ease. The catcoon could pick up the light scent of vanilla from the boy, likely from his own bathing habits. It was quite pleasing to smell.

"You ready for the game today?" Micah asked the older boy.

"Yeah, I guess. I'm sort of nervous though." The raccoon flitted his tail out of the other boys paws.

"Why? We've played them before and beat them in the past." The fox tried to reassure his friend.

"I dunno. I guess your right." Jayce felt a little more at ease around his friend.

"That's better. Now let's go practice!" The shorter cub tugged at his older friend urging him to move forward.

Jayce didn't have much option in the ordeal so he simply allowed himself to be led on by the other boy. They rushed through the locker rooms to the back field where the other boys were lined up along the sidelines waiting their turn. Many of them were idle but some were actively kicking and passing balls. Micah finally let the other boy go and rushed out into the field in order to fetch them a ball so they could join in on the fun.

Once in the midst of the field, Jayce could pick up the scent of freshly cut grass. Micah began passing the ball to and fro between the two of them. The catcoon meekly kicked the ball as the ordeal had changed his original intention from hiding about in the rafters. Looking around he saw many cubs whom he recognized. Eventually another boy came in to join their little game. Another boy white in color, it seemed it was Cam.

Now their little crew was complete. The three were rather close despite their age gap and often played games with each other in their free times. This was one of the few times were they actively participated in physical activity. Eventually once they had grown tired of passing the ball around they began to shoot the ball. Each boy took a turn before rotating with the others. In the meanwhile they each fetched the ball once it was kicked towards the net.

Occasionally it went in but more often then not it went off to the side of the goal post. None of them were particularly good but the attempts elicited soft giggling from each of them. A sharp pitched tone of a whistle sounded, it was time to clear the field. It was getting close to game time and they needed to get ready for their match. Today's match was against the human boys and for many of the cubs it was a matter of pride since they were often ostracized at the expense of the humans.

After they retired into the locker room to get ready, the boys gathered up near the center of the room. The coach was giving them a rousing speech in order to inspire them for the match. He wasn't the best at speaking, but the effort reached their young ears all the same. Even without the little pep talk, many of them had their pride on the line. Today was the day they hoped would finally be the time they bested the humans.

Several minutes passed before they were all collectively shoved back outdoors. The field had been quickly picked up and only a single ball remained at the center of it. The lines which indicated different parts of the field had been quickly renewed, it was a half hearted job but it would have to do. The humans were already outside, their own boys on the opposite side of the field with their parents in the bleachers behind them.

Appearing from the lockers, the noise picked up tremendously. The furries own parents were in behind them and had shown up for the same reason as the human adults had, to support their kids. However no different from the children they knowingly segregated themselves. While Jayce's own parents were not present, he overheard some voices which he thought were familiar. Quickly he looked into the bleachers where both of Micah's and Cam's parents sat.

It would have saddened him had he not gotten used to it by this point. The coach chose the starting line up, one of which was Micah. The game was about to begin and the excitement for the moment was tantalizing. Jayce in the meanwhile was left to warm the benches and watch his friends have fun. The game began in earnest and the human boys were the first ones to win the face off. As was normal they were overly violent and went about their normal ways.

The humans sprinted down the field, somewhat unopposed as many of the furs had become afraid of them. After some sharp yelling of orders from the coach they were coaxed into a more solid form of defense. Eventually the star player of the cub team, Felix the wolf, was able to steal the ball and return his own volley down the field. One of the opposing team tried to trip him, but the lupine boy was far too agile to fall for such a tactic. He was getting dangerous close to his target.

One of the more aggressive human boys tackled him from the side as Felix fell over himself and straight onto his snout. A whistle was blown as the referee signaled for a penalty. The cub picked himself up wiping the blood from his face as if nothing ever happened, but still his nose dripped out occasional droplets of plasma. He powered through it and held his right paw over it while he got ready for his penalty kick. The humans lined up in defense with the cubs ready behind for the rebound. Felix lined himself up with the ball that was already placed in front of him.

The anticipation was palatable, the entire audience was deafly silent as Felix began to take the kick. Off the ball went, sprinting forward from his paw and jetting forward towards the goal. It seemed like a promising kick managing to get over the line of defense the humans had set up. The goalie began to panic as the ball came ever closer to his position, leaping forward the human boy made an effort to catch it. It was too late, the cubs had scored. The furry half of the crowd roared in glee.

Felix was uplifted for that moment as if the game were over. The other furry boys lifted him on their shoulders. The coach didn't join in though, he knew the game was far over. Instead he beckoned Felix to the sideline. The boy was hurt and the coach didn't want to risky any further injury. The best player on the team was now sidelines. The once joyous moment was resounded with an awkward period of silence.

Cameron was the one to replace him. The cheefox was also a striker but nowhere near as good as the wolf who'd been sidelined. But the rules stated that everyone had to play regardless of skill as part of an attempt regarding inclusion. A nurse on the sideline attended to Felix while Cam made his way to the field. The game resumed shortly after and once again the humans won the face-off. This time the humans were angry especially at the recent turn of events and made a quick dash down the field. Many of them taking to more angry tactics of pushing the cubs to the side without shoving them down.

They made a quick shot but the goalie for the cubs was able to make a quick save. It was a nice way to quell the tide as he quickly recoiled the ball back towards the field. Jayce watched from the side as the game unfolded. The two teams went back and forth and for a time the score remained 1-0. It wasn't until about 15 minutes in that the catcoon was finally allowed to join in on the fun. The boy was very keen on passing the ball since he wasn't very good at shooting.

The game was a very lively one. Rounds were exchanged and eventually the human boys became too tired to be as aggressive as they were at the start. The score remained 1-0 throughout much of the game. Until near the end the humans finally scored in an effort of desperation. This meant that there would be extra time. All of the boys were already getting tired and had already worked up quite the sweat. The final bell was called. There would be a shootout and fortunately by that time Felix had partially recovered.

The humans had selected their 3 shooters and the cubs had selected theirs. The cub team went first, with each of their strikers lined up with separate balls waiting their turn. Felix was the last to go and as usual all of the teams hope rested on him since the first two shooters were unable to score. Felix lined up as he did in the past, Felix blustered himself up and felt extra anxious since he had been injured and unable to participate normally. He had to make it count.

The crowd fell deafly silent again, Felix lined up and kicked the ball as hard as he could. The ball jet-lined for the goal. The tender made his move again leaping towards it with his hands reached out. His hands almost catching the ball but the equipment having too much velocity in order to grasp. The cub had scored a second time and his team erupted in jubilation. But it wasn't over yet, the humans still had to go.

The humans had already lined up. Their top strikers were prepared to make a run for the cubs own tender. The first shooter made a shot wide right to the goal, it was so bad that the goalie didn't even have to react. However the second shooter was right on target. But the goalie was able to leap forward just in the nick of time and able to deflect the ball using his hands. It was up to the last striker who actually tried to do a trick shot, but it backfired on him. The ball rebounded off the post.

The game was over and the cubs had won. It was the first time ever that the furries had won. They surprised the coach with a bath in sports drink which left the older rabbit all but soaked. The cubs lifted up Felix and celebrated his prowlice. Once again he was the star of the day. The humans in the meanwhile returned to their lockers to make for the end of the day.

"Today we celebrate this victory with Pizza!" The coach announced with excitement.

The team retired to the locker rooms. Jayce himself was glad to ordeal was over. He played it mostly because his friends did and he liked being around them. Once they were inside the changing rooms he could pick up the strong scent of musk. It was driving him crazy and making him rather worked up. The catcoon began to fumble around looking for his friends as a source of comfort.

The first one he found was Cam. The cheefox was stashed away in one of the corners of the locker room as he didn't like being around crowds. As one of the smallest on the team, he was easily manhandled. Cam was quite a sweaty mess. His white and black fur was matted down to his skin and Jayce could pick up a more faint scent of musk coming from him. Since he was still young the odor wasn't all together strong but still the older cub found it enticing.

Jayce found himself entranced by the aroma. Once they were within an arms reach of each other the taller cub couldn't help but bring him nose close enough to indulge on a more personal level. Cam simply watched a little surprised by the other cubs actions. The cheefox giggled slightly as the catcoons wet nose pressed against his body and began to ruffle his clothing. The older boy kneeled down and allowed himself to raise the other boys shirt.

Now that he was mostly free of this garment he could get a better sense of the smell that emanated from the boy. Jayce was already bulging in his trousers though from Cam's perspective he'd never be able to tell. Eventually the wandering boys snout nestled itself into Cam's crotch. The sudden proximity to his bits made him rather tense even if they had shared intimate moments before. The catcoon couldn't help himself but lightly lick at the bulge making it twitch slightly.

The cheefox took a deep breath simply looking down at the in front of him before placing his hands on the boys head ruffling his fur with his fingers. Jayce rested his nose softly in front of the bulge before him, occasionally dabbing the tip of his tongue on the fabric. Each whiff he took made him even more worked up than he previously was. The scent was not exactly intoxicating, in fact the catcoon found it quite enticing. Eventually he gritted his teeth and began to tug down on the hem of the waist.

Now Jayce was eye to eye with the boys underwear. It was slightly moist already from a combination of saliva and the cubs own sweat. The odor wasn't much stronger but now the catcoon was eye to eye with his favorite thing. He dipped his nose in closer pushing the covered flesh against the groin around the boys shaft. The catcoon allowed himself again to lick, this time soaking the inline of the brief and the fabric between it. Cameron eased himself forward, making a thrusting motion towards the other boy.

Already the boy was fully hard, with each lick Cam was becoming rather lost in the moment. His shaft pulsing and throbbing the longer his friend continued to placate him. The cheefox was reaching his limit rather quickly. Jayce moved forward pressing his full lips against the bulge as if kissing it, then followed by tugging the briefs down so that they snugly hang below the boys balls. Now that the cub was naked from the waist down, Cam felt a bit chilled. His exposed genitals made him shiver a bit.

Fortunately for him the opposing cub didn't leave him hanging for long. Jayce was quick to place his warm tongue over the boys shaft. The addition replaced the once cool feeling with one of warmth and euphoria. Cam was already nearing his limit, the inexperience of his youth giving way to the wayward affection of his friend. Another few licks and the cheefox's body began to spasm. The boy had reached his orgasm and let out a deep sigh of relief as his shaft twitched and throbbed.

"Wow..." Cam sat their stupefied as his friend's attention came to an end.

Little did they know their little lewd act had not gone unnoticed. In the distance Micah had watched, as silent as a mouse. Truthfully the fox wasn't very sure what had just happened. To him it certainly didn't seem like they were hurting each other, on the contrary it seemed they were rather enjoying the moment. But the young vulpine didn't much understand the situation and wasn't sure if he should confront them about it. However his position remained and the boy continued to watch from afar.

Jayce moved himself away from the boy's frame. Cam's lower portion was sticky and wet from saliva, they definitely needed a shower now.

"Maybe we should go to rinse off now." Cam suggested feeling a bit dirty after the ordeal.

The catcoon responded with a nod, picking himself up. In the meanwhile his friend covered himself with his moist undies. It made him feel a bit chilled but he sucked it up and decided to deal with it. Once they began to gather themselves, Jayce finally realized they had been watched.

"What are you doing over there? Have you been there the entire time?"

"Yeah...sorry." Micah ground his paws together a bit embarrassed that he'd been caught.

"It's alright. Don't worry about it." Jayce looked down at the younger boy who was writhing his paws near his crotch.

The catcoon couldn't help but smirk, it seemed the boy had been enjoying what he'd been watching.

"Come on." Jayce tugged at the boy who begrudgingly followed along as if were a tool.

The catcoon led the fox back to where Cam was standing, still half dressed. Now that they had been joined by a third person the boy rushed to cover himself. It didn't take him long after to gather his pants back on. Jayce led on without saying much, heading towards the washroom stalls.

It was a locker room after all so the showers were communal. As they came upon the entrance, steam poured out into the hall. Fresh towels were hung outside the entrance for the boys to take when the exited. Small cubby holes lined the sides of the entrance where the boys were supposed to stash their dirty clothes for retrieval when they exited. The trio stepped to the side so they could undress. Each of them stripped entirely not showing much for modesty in front of each other.

The cubs had seen each other naked before so this was nothing new. Once each of them was in their birthday suit they re-convened at the entrance to make their way inside. Each had their hand clasped with one another as an attempt at re-assuring one another. Surely enough the stalls were mostly empty. It seemed the other cubs had already washed themselves and likely gone home already. The three of them found a rather isolated set of stalls and gathered up together.

Cam separated himself at this point to make some space in the already crowded area. Micah was still clinging to Jayce who was enjoying the closeness of the moment. The catcoon began petting at the boys hair ruffling it a bit. The older male budged the younger cub forward into the stream of water and slowly began threading his fingers into the boys shoulder as if he were massaging him. Micah began to slowly wag his tail behind him, swatting Jayce's legs as it did so.

Jayce grabbed a nearby bar of soap before beginning to lather it up into his paw. The suds began to gather as he applied the substance onto his friends body in front of him. Micah simply cooed into the alien affection of the other boy. The catcoon smiled that his friend was so open to the new experience and allowed his hands to explore onto the front of the vulpines flat chest. The warm water continued to beat down on top of them, it was a welcome addition to ease their tense muscles.

Micah's fur was quite soft since he wasn't a hybrid as the other two cubs were, as such his coat was thicker and more well developed. The vulpine rested his arms to the side of his frame while giving way to the carnal actions of his friend. Jayce's longer arms allowed him easier access to explore the smaller boy without moving much but he didn't quite have long enough reach to below the level of the belly button. Once realizing this the cub kneeled down so he could have better access to his target.

Reaching around the boy quickly worked his grasp around the younger cubs package. Doing so caused Micah to let out another deep gasp of air. Already his youthful member was half mast and quickly rising into the rather primal attention of the catcoon. The larger used his index finger to began stroking at the piece. Each touch slightly making it raise and pulse. The warm water continued to batter down on top of them but neither seemed to mind.

Eventually Jayce allowed himself to cub his palm into a full circle, encasing the boys shaft in his hand. He didn't waste any time in pumping away and fortunately for the vulpine the soap had long been watered away. By now the fox kit was writhing in pleasure, his cock stood full attention against the barrage of new sensations he was experiencing. His breathing quite heavy as he got closer and closer to his limit. Jayce knew he was close and was curious if the boy was mature enough to ejaculate yet.

Another few moments and the catcoon had his answer. The cubs shaft pulsed and twitched as the boy moaned heavily. A few droplets of seed dripping from the tip but were quickly washed away by the water. Jayce smiled that he was able to share this moment with Micah, especially since he had seemed so interested earlier when Cam and Jayce were involved. The older cub finally released the shaft and picked himself up.

No words were exchanged between the two once the ordeal was done, instead only a smile was shared between the two. Obviously both were happy with the turn of events.

"Hehe...maybe we should get washed up now?" Jayce asked rhetorically

"Yeah...coach was planning a pizza party after. We probably don't have much time left." Micah responded.

Looking over it seemed Cam had already left the stall. The other two cubs made quick work of their shower since they didn't want to be late for the party. It was a big deal that they'd finally won especially against the human boys. After cleaning themselves they rushed back into the locker rooms. It seemed they were the only two remaining, which made them even more anxious about their presumed tardiness.

They began to make haste almost rushing in an effort to make up for lost time. Gathering their things and redressing themselves so that they could join the fun. Once they were dressed all that was left was going outside to see if the caravan of cars had left. Outside it seemed that most of the cars were gone. The only one that wasn't was the coach and Cam was next to them waiting. It seemed Cam had told him to wait for the other two.

No questions were asked and Jayce couldn't help but wonder what white lie the other boy had conjured to make the coach wait. It was a question that didn't really need answering. The coach didn't waste any time with cordiality and rushed the boys into the back seat of the vehicle. All 3 of them easily fit into the space as none of them was overly large for their age. They were quite tired so no conversation was exchanged while they waited to arrive at the pizzeria.

Once they arrived at the restaurant, it was clear that the party had already started. Inside the main dining room had already been decorated with balloons and various soccer paraphernalia that the establishment had set up for the occasion. Some of the other players greeted the three cubs once they entered. They were motioned over to join the fun. Already pizza had been ordered and was served in the middle of the table, where each boy could help themselves.

The team had a joyously good occasion. Each cub congratulated each other on a job well done but the real star of the day was Felix. Felix was celebrated and even given a make shift MVP statue which the coach had gotten just in case. It was nothing special but it was the thought that mattered. Jayce, Cameron, and Micah all enjoyed themselves very much. Though they were no star soccer players, they still enjoyed the teamwork that the sport offered. It only brought them closer then ever before. Where there relationship went from here...only time would tell.