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Samel and Davie sat in the booth of a diner, hidden in the back corner of the establishment where even fewer would look their way. Both had ordered burgers, fries and milkshakes and that was about as far as they got before they realized they had no idea what they were doing. Davie rolled a fry through ketchup, he'd been eating slowly out of hope the awkwardness would vanish but every attempt at conversation had pretty quickly resulted in more silence. Eventually, and with some frustration, Davie spoke up again.

"We should just talk about it."

"Yeah." Samel frowned over his plate. "I don't get it. An hour ago this was all I could think about, I was so excited and happy and now we're here... like, this is a date right? No other name for it?"

"Guess so." Davie sighed.

"I feel cursed." Samel chuckled dryly. "No offense but this is uh, worse than the only other date I've been on."

Davie laughed as he nodded. "This is shit." He leant back in his seat. "I don't know what to do about this at all. We've done this so fucking backwards."

"Don't see how it would've happened otherwise."

"Yeah." Davie snorted. "Might be just another reason why we never should've in the first place."

"Yeah, but we did." Samel put a paw to his chin. "And we're here now. And I'm not sitting here hurting because I don't think this'll work at all. It's just going to take some time to adjust."

"God." Davie shook his head. "All we've got is physical chemistry."

"And emotional baggage." Samel added.

"True."

"I think if this is going to happen, we might have fallen into a perfect time for it though." He kept going. "Like, two months until I go back to college. If we can't make it work by then, we can just drop it and move on."

"I know you think it's going to be that easy. But this has been nothing but a mess, and every time we've tried to make it less messy it gets even worse." Davie drummed his fingers on the table. "I still don't know what the fuck to think of you. Are you still my tiger slut? Will you become my boyfriend? Can you ever manage being those two things?"

"I don't want to be with you if I can't be your slut." Samel frowned. "Right now at least, maybe that'll change. I don't know."

"It's so fucking insane to me that in under a week you went from virgin to this."

"I think I've always been this, just haven't had my outlet for it. Looking back, I've always been a bit of a bitch. That fox I had a crush on? Full on alpha. Just speaking with him made me want him to, I dunno, let him have me."

"Right." Davie reached for another fry. "Guess I've always been like this too. I make shitty decisions then get emotional about them. I got with my ex because he cheated on his partner with me. And I really thought it'd be fine."

"Uh, can we touch back on the whole... unstable, um thing?" Samel asked nervously. "Like, is it a condition or?"

"Dunno." Davie shrugged. "When I was a kid a doctor reckoned I might be a little bipolar. That's about all anyone's ever said on it, never tried to get diagnosed, never cared to. I am what I am and I don't need a label to help me make sense of it."

"I see."

"If you act like there's something wrong with me I'm going to get angry at you." Davie shot him a hard look.

"No, not at all. I just wondered."

"Ah fuck." He sighed. "Am I going to be your little project? Some med science kid putting what he's learned to the test? Try save me from myself bullshit?"

Samel scowled, he was about to retort something a little bitter when Davie laughed.

"I'm joking. I don't think you're that much of a narcissist."

"That much?"

"Oh come on, you clearly think something of yourself. This whole tiger slut thing, when you sent me those pictures trying to pull me back. You've got a bit of an ego, you probably think it's confidence."

Samel opened his mouth, unable to find the words he wanted to reply with.

"Lighten up fuckwit. I like that about you. Makes me feel so fucking clever, I want to indulge that because it's sexy as fuck, especially because I can see through it and still use you like a cocksleeve." Davie glanced about the diner, making sure nobody heard him. "Makes me hard," he added.

A smile landed on Samel's face as he lifted a foot to Davie's crotch under the table, and sure enough the boar was slightly erect.

"See this, this right here." Davie rubbed a hand over Samel's foot. "Gives me hope we aren't just making a mistake."

"This is all I really know about you for now." Samel flexed his toes against the firm bulge. "But that'll change, won't it?"

"Yep." Davie pressed fingers up the tiger's leg, licking his lips. "I know what I like in relationships. And I know you're good at giving me what I want, you enjoy that. So it's only a matter of time, right?"

"Has to be." He pushed his foot up under Davie's shirt and stroked at the boar's chest before sitting back upright, both feet on the ground. "This was the last thing I ever expected to come out of my break."

"Yeah well, this was the last thing I ever expected, period." Davie chuckled. "I couldn't believe it was happening until this morning."

"I believed you, you know." Samel laughed. "I was like oh yeah sure, you got me. I wasn't really understanding all these emotions and I just wanted to be with you so bad and it made sense to me that I was jumping the gun. I tend to do that. Then you said you loved me, and it made sense it was just a sex thing but it really did tap all those other emotions too."

"I'm really tired of denying myself things," Davie said. "I try to minimize the impact I have on others because I'm a bit of a fuckaround and always have been, so I know that some people just don't wanna handle that. And I shouldn't make them suffer me if they don't want to. But you do. And y'know, this date hasn't turned out so bad after all."

"Best date I've been on after all, yeah."

"Thank fuck for that." Davie laughed. "Fuck that fox."

"I still would."

"Same."

Samel's eyes widened. "I like that idea, a lot."

"Future plans." Davie grinned at him. "Save it for later. And speaking of, you done?" He nodded to Samel's plate.

"Yeah."

"Would you like to go to the park, have a walk around?" There was a slight gruffness to Davie's voice as he asked.

Samel nodded, a huge smile on his lips.

The park sat off to one side of the center of town. A large field of well kept grass, pathways, picnic tables and the like. But on the far side of it, there was a densely wooded area that had a bit of a reputation. 'Having a walk around the park' had been a frequent euphemism Samel was aware of all through highschool. As he understood, there was a lot of sex that happened in that part of the park. It was an experience he'd missed out on as a younger teen, something he thought was kind of important as someone who grew up out in the country here. Most of his friends had done it, part of him was still jealous. He wasn't sure if Davie had recognized that as something he would've missed out on or if it was just another excuse to fuck. Samel didn't really care, it was going to happen now. But most people took their walks at night, not in broad daylight. That was exciting. Samel's heart was racing as Davie paid for their lunch and they got in his car, sexual tension tightly strung between them. They were both silent, anticipating what was to come, not daring to ruin it with another failed conversation.

Once he parked, he looked over at Samel. "There's a spot I wanna plow you in." He rubbed a hand along the inside of the tiger's thigh.

Samel held onto Davie's arm. "Somewhere special?"

"Yep." Davie's fingers brushed against Samel's cock. "I'll tell you a little story as we head over." Then he stepped out of the car, and Samel followed. A dozen small groups of people sat around the lawn of the park. Davie led him towards a concrete path. "So when I was 16, I was best friends with this bull, Farance. Only I used to call him Fey because he had this breathy laugh and I thought that made him sound like a fairy or some shit, I dunno. I can't explain that well, but I called him Fey." Davie put an arm over Samel's shoulders, holding him close. Out here in the open, it made him a little nervous, there could be people he knew around. "Anyway. We had this secret game we used to play where we'd come out here late at night and try find people fucking around. It was one of those things that started as a dare we both thought was kinda stupid, but uh, then we found this couple going at it. And we ran away and we laughed it off for a while. Then one night, he's staying at my place and he asked if I wanted to go looking again. And being the perv I am, I agreed. So we snuck out here and sure enough we find a wolf and a bear. And they're like, really fucking. Like howling and shit, it was intense. And we just stood there, watching them. And I knew something was up, cuz Fey's usually pretty modest, embarrasses easily. Then he looks at me and drags me by the arm away, and we walk for a few minutes until we find this little quiet space. And we take a seat, I'm horny out of my god damn mind and Fey's all quiet. And we were both a little stunned, but I could tell he was thinking about it. We didn't speak, it just felt right enough. I dropped my pants, put my cock in his face and he blew me. Then I sucked him off too."

They'd reached the edge of the forest. Davie kissed Samel's forehead, and started leading him among the trees. Immediately the air grew colder and filled with an earthy scent. The forest held a sense of quiet privacy in the shade, so different to the park just beside it.

"And then we just never spoke about it. It was both of our first times, and we just ignored that it happened. I knew I was real fucking gay, I think he was a little uncertain, and I didn't really know what to do. Then one night we're out to watch a movie, and it ends late. And I ask him if he wanted to go for a walk, and we do. And we end up in the same spot. And I'm horny, but it's not like last time. We hadn't come across anyone banging, different energy. More subdued. And all I want is for him to blow me again, but I don't know how to get him to do it. So I tell him I love him, that I've wanted to talk about what we did for so long but I wasn't sure how. And he starts freaking out, but in a good way. But I realized how fucked up it was, because I didn't love him like that. I just wanted him on my cock, and that's what I got. Didn't even return the favor. He started calling me his boyfriend, telling everyone we were dating and from the moment it started I was just kind of stunned, because I just wanted to get off and it became so much more so quickly because I'm a fuckwit."

The kept passing between trees until they came across a small stream and started following it.

"We dated for a few months, and I tried, he was my best friend after all. It was pretty fun having a boyfriend, hearing people talk about us and all that. But I couldn't ever give him what he wanted, and he got pretty tired of the sex. And we broke up, not in a good way. It was fucked. He's always been such a gentle guy, but he got bitter. And I felt so fucking bad, because all the shit he was shouting about how I used him and all that was true. I lost my best friend because I wasn't clear with what I wanted. And that's something that's stuck with me. Every relationship I get into, I want to be clear about what it is."

"I see." Samel rubbed his head against Davie's side. Hearing more about him was fascinating, especially something like this, because it seemed he really hadn't changed much since he was young.

"That's something I don't know how to work out with you." Davie led him around a large rock, to the other side where a small pond lay at the end of a gully, being fed by the stream. It was quite peaceful and well sheltered. "This is it." Davie pointed to the edge of the stream. "Still remember my shorts getting a little damp from sitting there before Fey started gobbling on my cock."

"Do you come here often?"

"Haven't been here in thirty years kid." Davie smirked. "This is me trying, like really fucking hard to make some context for us. Because you remind me of Fey, not because you're similar, pretty far from it. I just wanna try touch on shit, see if it rattles some sense into either of us." He sat in the dirt and pulled Samel into his lap, nuzzling the tiger's neck. "I'm gunna fuck you here. Make this place brand new in my head. But first we have to to talk about it. What exactly do you want from us making this into something more?"

Samel crept an arm up the back of Davie's neck and kissed him under the chin. "A sore ass, I dunno." He smirked. "This is the first relationship I've been in. I don't know what to expect, what to look for. I just know it makes me feel good and that I want it. I want you."

"That's what I was afraid you'd say." Davie rubbed a hand under Samel's shirt. "I want something stable, something that can endure me and my fucked up sense of fun. Sex is only a part of that. I want a tiger slut in my bed each night. I want a boyfriend when I'm feeling low. Someone who's got my back when I need it. A companion that encourages me to be a little better, to try new things and make me feel somewhat normal. You're young, I don't expect you to know what you want as well as I do. But can you try? This isn't final. Things are going to change, you don't have to say it perfectly, I just want to know if I can fulfill you." There was a calmness about him Samel had never seen before.

"Stability is good. Uh, respect as well, which you give I think. Like you're pretty coarse about it but you do care for my wellbeing."

"Yeah."

"I don't know what else. Sometimes I want to be alone. When I get stressed out like when college comes back I will, I go a bit all over the place and sometimes I'll probably need you, sometimes I'll probably want you to leave me alone. I like having a place to retreat to when the world gets too much."

"I get it." Davie kissed Samel firmly on the lips. "I'll do my best by you."

"Same with what you want." Samel purred, heart aglow in his chest. "I want this to work so bad."

Davie kissed his neck. "This is something beyond what I'm used to. But I'm trying. I've never felt so strong for someone so fast. You blindsided me, you matched my sexual urges and pushed for more. I haven't had a partner like that before." He stroked the soft fur of Samel's belly. "Every time we've fucked, my desire fades for a time. And in that break from all the horny thoughts I have, I start thinking about you differently." Davie lifted Samel's shirt off, and dropped it in the dirt. The boar's cock twitched against Samel's back.

Shirtless in his arms, outside where anyone could see. Samel was sure there'd be others who played similar games to what Davie and Fey had done. Someone could find them like this, and that only made him more aroused. Davie slipped a hand into Samel's shorts, pressing a finger against the tiger's asshole. Samel moaned, pushing his hips back against it. Davie shoved him to the ground, holding him by the side of his head against the dirt as he raised his ass. Davie tore his shorts down, and he lifted his tail.

"Get loud." Davie slapped his ass. "Get real fucking loud." He shoved his finger in hard.

Samel jerked forward, the dry friction not all too pleasant but it passed with the joyful sensation of having something fill his ass. "Feels so good." He grunted.

"Louder, slut." Davie wormed his finger in a little deeper. Samel shouted out a groan. "Better." Davie growled. "I want you fucking screaming." He tore his finger out. Samel played up his moan as Davie slammed his tongue between his cheeks, forcing the tiger even harder against the dirt. "Fuck." Davie spat at Samel's ass. He still tasted faintly of last night. Fiery thoughts lit up Davie's mind as he yanked Samel's tail back pushing himself even deeper. This was already better than Fey. There was an ounce of anger in his chest, still hurting all these years later from how he'd fucked away a friendship. He stabbed his tusks against Samel's cheeks.

Samel growled at the sudden pain. Davie lifted his hand off of the tiger's head, only to shove Samel over on his side. He moved to place his knees on either side of Samel's head, laying him flat against the ground. "Lick my cock slut." He pressed the front of his shorts against Samel's lips. The tiger lapped at the fabric. Davie threw back his head. "Aw fuck." He shouted loud and stretched his waistband down to free his dick. "Keep fucking licking it." Davie thrust his hips over Samel's muzzle. The tiger licked at it, trying to follow it as it bounced around with Davie's thrusting. Drops of precum landed on Samel's face. He wiped them off with his finger then leant back to force it into Samel's asshole. He jabbed a second finger in.

"Fuck." Samel cried out, panting as he clenched his ass around Davie's fingers. "Harder." He ground himself against Davie's hand, still licking at the massive cock hanging over his face.

"That's my fucking slut." Davie jerked his fingers in and out of Samel's hole. "Stupid bitch." He started shoving a third finger in.

Samel shouted out. Davie filled his muzzle with cock.

"Slurp on it whore." He thrust his hips in Samel's face and took off his shirt. The tiger started slurping loudly, only stopping to gasp around the boar's shaft every time Davie's fingers pushed a little deeper in his ass. "I'm gunna fuck you." Davie jumped to his feet, kicked out of his shorts and yanked Samel up by his arms. He spun the tiger around, wrapping an arm around Samel's throat and another around his waist as he aimed his cock at Samel's asshole. He groaned as he pushed himself in. Samel grunted, the sound loud enough and verging on pain. Pleasure grew in both of them as Davie started humping the tiger's ass, slow at first but quickly gaining speed until his balls slapped against Samel's taint with every forceful thrust.

Samel cried out every time Davie's hips smacked his cheeks. His knees were weak with pleasure as Davie hammered him, shouting obscenities. He fucked harder and faster than he ever had before, growling as he plowed his slut in the middle of the forest. He felt his orgasm coming, growing in his chest. He tore Samel off of his dick and force the tiger's head back down on him. "Swallow it whore." He panted as Samel closed his jaws around him. He forced it to the back of the tiger's throat, growling as Samel spluttered and tried to take it. He crammed the tiger's face against his pubes. "Purr for me you fucking slut."

Samel started purring, every slight vibration sent electricity up Davie's spine. Davie ground Samel's nose against his pelvis. Entire body heaving as the pleasure built and built. Samel started trying to pull his head back, but Davie held him in place.

Then the tiger's fangs grazed his cock.

"Fuck!" Davie shouted, the word echoed off of the trees around them as he came down the back of Samel's throat. He didn't let Samel move until he finished jizzing. Samel scrambled, jerking back with more force until Davie let him go. He fell over backwards in the dirt, panting, coughing and breathing hard. He stared up at the canopy above, panic in his eyes. Davie fell to his knees and swallowed Samel's cock, lapping at the immense amount of pre that coated it. Samel grunted, weakly jerking his hips as the boar sucked him to a climax. He spurted in Davie's mouth and lay still.

Davie collapsed beside him, kissing him hard on the lips, sharing Samel's cum with him. Davie could taste himself in the tiger's mouth.

"Fuck," Davie muttered as they released from the kiss.

Samel nodded, brow furrowed as he kept drawing in hard breaths. Davie pulled the tiger closer, heart aflutter as they both stared at the light glistening through the leaves above. Eventually Samel's breath came easy, he rest a paw on his neck as he cleared his throat. "Fucker." He hissed.

Davie laughed and ran a hand up Samel's back. "Good?"

"Yeah." Samel lay his head on Davie's pecs. "I was about to actually bite you and you started cumming, couldn't fucking breathe."

"Hottest shit I've ever felt. I'm telling you." Davie chuckled and slapped Samel's ass.

"Good." Samel teethed at Davie's nipple. "Makes it worth it."

"You're such a fucking good slut." Davie rubbed his cock against Samel's, slick fluids ran against each other. "Fuck me." His heart thundered. "I fucking love you kid."

"I love you." Samel kissed him on the lips. They lay there in the dirt, at peace. Both of them queasy with acknowledged lust and growing affection. After a time, Samel asked. "Can I start calling you my boyfriend?"

"You can call me whatever the fuck you want."

"Boyfriend it is."

"Guess that's it then." Davie's heart quirked. "Virgin to slut to boyfriend in under a week. Fuck me."

"Nah." Samel giggled. "Still your slut, just your boyfriend too."

"Do you wanna go back to where you're staying? Watch a movie, make out, fuck around. I dunno. Spend more time making sense of this."

"Yeah."

"Fuck. You make me feel like I'm twenty again." Davie kissed his forehead.

"Don't say that."

"Why not?"

"Because it's so much hotter that you're like thirty years older than me."

Davie laughed. "You're so fucking right." He shoved Samel down to his flaccid cock, the tiger lapped at it, licked it clean. Davie moaned softly, rubbing at Samel's ears. Then he sighed. "Can't help imagining how good things would've been if it was you instead of Fey back then."

"Fuck Fey." Samel stared up into his eyes. "I'm better."

Davie pushed Samel's head away playfully. "Yeah. You're right. Fuck. Guess it doesn't matter now."

He picked up his clothes from where they fell and started getting dressed. "Y'know, I'm excited? I think. Looking forward to you going back to college. Uh. I wanna be there for you. I never went, hardly even went to highschool. I wanna like, I dunno. See how you feel when you crush an exam or something, ace an assignment. That sort of shit. It's something I never cared for, but I wanna see you do it. Wanna help you do it."

A smile lit up Samel's face. "That's so sweet."

"Yeah. Damn." Davie grinned back. "Guess it is." He tussled Samel's ears again.

Samel stared at him, heart beating hard in his chest. "You're the best thing to ever happen to me."

"Let's just make sure it stays that way."