Monday, June 22, 2015

Bear hunt 3 - Chapter 6

*** Chapter 6 ***

That Friday, after dinner, Brad laid out a comfortable pair of jeans and a casual button down shirt for Robert before calling him into the bedroom as he changed himself.

What’s up Bradley?”

We’re going out. Get changed, handsome.”

Out where? I don’t need to change to get ice cream.” Robert suggested with a big smile.

Ha, nice try, no ice cream for you until your workouts are back up to par. All you did is complain last time about how it made you feel bloated.”

Well, that was two scoops, and I wasn’t walking as much then.”

It was Tuesday. So no. We are going out, and you are getting some exercise.”

Lifting that spoon so much is exercise. And I really would like some of the lemon custard flavor again.”

Ok, stealing my lines won’t cut it. Get changed” Brad said with a chuckle.

Robert stripped down, slowly, teasing Brad with the view.

Robert, come on, I’m not that strong! We ARE going out, now get dressed before I get distracted. But damn you look good.”

Robert laughed, a good, hearty, deep laugh. “Thank you, Bradley, I like that you think that. You look good too” he said as Brad pulled on a pair of snug jeans. “That exercise is giving you a nice bubble to your butt, you know.”

Brad wiggled his ass at Robert, then walked over and kissed him. As they held each other close, sighing, he dropped the news.

Remember how you promised to take me dancing instead of having a birthday party. It’s time to pay up. We’re going to Keys. So get dressed.”

Robert sputters. “But but but, I don’t like to dance. I can’t dance. Don’t try to make me.”

You promised. You always keep your word. We’re going. No, don’t button it up all the way, I want to see more of that chest fur.”

Bradley, wouldn’t it be more fun to, I don’t know, go to a movie or …”

No. Quit stalling. I chose Keys instead of Grind, so it will be a less intense” Brad smiled and ran his hand over Roberts’ ample package, which the jeans show off nicely.

How about …”

No. Don’t be a baby. How about we go, you dance at least one slow dance with me, and the rest of the time we play it by ear? No pressure.”

Ok, but it has to be a slow dance. And I’ll pick it. You can dance if you want, I’ll watch.

It’s a deal. And I’ll drive so you can have a few drinks while I dance if you want. It’ll be fun. Now let’s go.”


Keys was a piano bar in the city, with a nice dance floor.  Less wild and boisterous than most gay clubs, but still a lot of fun. Plenty of space to either dance, listen to music, or watch other people dancing. It wasn’t terribly busy when the couple arrived, so they ordered drinks and talked, Robert choosing a table overlooking the dance floor rather than a booth by the piano. Robert ordered Irish Whiskey on the rocks, and just to see the look on Robert’s face, Brad ordered the same fruity sweet concoction he had the last time, with both an umbrella and fruit garnish.

Geesh, Bradley, is that a drink or do you plan to dress up as Carmen Miranda?”

Brad laughed. “If I am just having the one, it might as well be good. Plus, all the sugar will give me extra energy to dance.”

That’s just what we need …” Robert rolled his eyes. Robert moved to pay the waiter for the drinks, but Brad put his hand up.

Tonight is on me. And if you want a couple more, they are on me as well.”


Robert.” Brad says in mock seriousness. “If this is the replacement for a party, you certainly can’t pay. So, cheers... here is to you getting better, to you having a milestone birthday, and to you being the love of my life.”

As the men clinked their glasses, Brad thought he might see a glint of light reflecting from the corner of Robert’s eye, but said nothing.

Thank you Bradley. I have to say, the music is very pleasant here. And there is some nice eye candy.”

Brad followed Robert’s eye to a group of cubbish men that have just walked in, who appear to be glancing in Robert’s direction. “No dancing with them until you dance with me.”

Dang, you’ve caught onto me!”

Some faster music started, and Brad starts to move his body to it. “You ready to dance now, big guy?”

Oh no, slow dance, remember? You go ahead though.”

What, so you can ogle those cubs?”

Bradley, they are cute, but I got the best eye candy here at the table with me. Go have fun, don’t let the old guy slow you down.”

What old guy? Where is he? I like mature daddies you know, maybe he’ll dance with me.”

Both men laughed, then Brad headed out to the floor. When he had looked towards the cubbish men, he had seen Lee come into the bar. He caught Lee’s eye, and they met on the dance floor.

Are you sure Robert doesn’t suspect anything?” Lee asked as they danced.

One can never be sure with Robert, but I don’t think so.”

Gary is on the other side of the room having a drink. He wants to be sure Robert won’t be upset or offended.”

That is sweet of him. No, Robert will be fine, and if he is peeved, it will be at me.”

We don’t want him peeved at you.”

Nothing risked, not gained. It will all be good. Now stop worrying and dance.”

The men relaxed and danced, to that song, and the next.

Back at the table, Robert watched, smiling to see Bradley having so much fun. “I really should do this for him more often, I guess. But, what does he need me here for? He can have fun without me. Maybe I am holding him back. But he really seems to want me here. Not just for security either, he really was excited. If only I could do more for him, but I can’t even do something silly like dance.”

Brad saw that Robert was smiling at him from the table. He spoke softly to Lee, and put the next phase of the plan into place. As Lee left Brad’s side, he nodded over towards Gary, a handsome man with a salt and pepper goatee and abundant fur spilling from the front of his collar, who came out to the more crowded dance floor and approached Brad.

Care to dance, Brad?”

That I would, Gary.”

Are you sure Robert will be OK with this?”

Don’t worry, if anything, it will all be bluster. I’ll deal with him. But, I think it is just what he needs.”

The song starts, a more moderately paced one, and the men start to dance. Brad sees Robert still watching him, drink in hand.

OK, Gary, he’s watching. Put the moves on me.”

Gary blushes. “Are you sure? I don’t know …”

Yes, I’m sure.”

It seems disrespectful though.”

“Look, Gary, you’re attractive, but I know you are with Lee. You know I am with Robert. It doesn’t mean anything, really. But if you don’t want to do it, I understand.”

Well, Brad, you are hot yourself, and maybe I am silly to hesitate, but I don’t want to ruin any friendships or anything, and I really admire how you’ve helped Robert.”

And this is just helping him more.”

Ok, I just needed to be sure.”

With that, Gary began to dance closer to Brad, brushing his body against Brad’s, first front to front, then moving slowly around Brad, rubbing against him the whole way as both men continued to move to the beat of the music. Once he was in front of Brad again, he reached both hands back to grope Brad’s ass, drawing him closer. Brad in turn placed his arms around Gary, grinding his crotch into Gary’s slightly. Leaving one hand on Brad’s ass, Gary brought the other up to cup the back of Brad’s head, and presses his face to Brad’s neck, appear to kiss or nibble, accidentally tickling Brad with his goatee and causing a big grin to appear.

Is he watching?” Gary whispered.

I can’t tell, too many people between us” Brad whispered back. “Just keep it up.”

Back at the table, Robert only caught sporadic glimpse of the pair dancing. “I liked it better when he was dancing with the cub” he thought. Then seeing the groping, he felt a bit sorry for himself, thinking maybe he had let Bradley down. But when he saw the bearish man’s lips approach Brad, something inside him shifted. “What the fuck am I doing! That is MY cub, MY mate, and I am letting someone else make him feel good? What is fucking wrong with me?”

About three quarters of the way through the song, Gary suddenly felt a tapping at his shoulder. He turned his head to see Robert standing behind him.

I beg your pardon, but may I cut in.”

Uh, well, we were enjoying ourselves.”

I could tell, but you see, my friend, Bradley here is MY cub, and I am HIS bear, and I would like to dance with him now. If you don’t mind.”

If you put it that way, well, of course you may.” Gary bowed slightly towards Robert with a smile as he separated himself from Brad, receiving a thumbs up pressed discreetly against his back, and placed one of Brad’s hands on Robert’s arm. “Have fun, kids.”

As Gary melted into the crowd on the dance floor (to find Lee, who had just requested a slow song and had both of their drinks freshened courtesy of Brad), Robert wrapped both arms around Brad and drew him close, swaying to the sound of the music, covering Brad’s mouth with his own. They kissed until the song ended, oblivious to the crowd around them.

Bradley, you are mine, now and forever, or at least for as long as you’ll have me.”

Robert, forever is how I see it. You are mine, too. Don’t forget it. I love you, I need you.”

I love you too, Bradley, and I need you, more than just to help my recovery. To remind of who I am, why I am, what is important.

Just then, Joe Cocker's “You Are so Beautiful” started. A perfect slow dance song.

Robert, you don’t really have to dance, we can go back to the table.”

Robert held Brad at arm’s length, then drew him in again, dancing slowly and gracefully, leading Brad perfectly.

No way you are escaping me, Bradley. You are beautiful, whether you know it or not, and being with you makes everything right.” By the end of the song, holding Brad even closer, looking him straight in the eyes, he was softly singing along in his deep rumbling voice, out of tune but touchingly sweet.

"Can't you see.
You're everything I hoped for,
You're everything I need,
You are so beautiful,
To me."

It was on those last words that the tear actually did spill from the corner of Robert's eye, and Brad melted into him, knowing this was no act, no pretense, but Robert dropping all the fear and doubt that had nagged at him since the accident and fully entrusting it to their love, to his lover.

Robert actually danced to a couple more songs before Brad could tell he was reaching his limit, and took him back to the table. Robert had another Irish Whiskey while Brad had sparkling water, and they talked and laughed.

Hey, there are the two guys you were dancing with earlier, out on the dance floor together. What a coincidence.”

Brad blushed. “Yeah, uh, it sure is.”

That cubbish one looks awfully familiar to me, I wonder where I might have seen him before” Robert asks with a sparkle in his eyes.

Uh, maybe you boinked him before we met?”

Oh, I’d remember boinking someone that cute. Maybe I should go cut in on their dance. It worked the last time I did it.”

Ha ha, yeah, you go ahead and do that. I knew you were a dancing fool.”

Both men laughed, and dropped the topic. Soon thereafter, they decided it was time to go home, that there was no need to close the place. When they got to the car, Brad took Robert in his arms before pressing the unlock button on the key fob.

Thank you for a wonderful evening, Robert. I hope it wasn’t too bad for you.”

Robert leaned down and rested his forehead against Bradley’s. “Thank you, Bradley. I really did have a very nice time. Not saying we’ll go dancing every week, but I’m willing to give it a shot once in a while.” He leaned a bit further and softly kissed Brad’s lips, just as a light drizzle began to fall. Brad quickly unlocked the car, being solicitous of Robert getting in, and they headed back out to the country.

Pulling into the garage, Robert told Bradley to let him get out of the car himself, he’ll just be a little slower than before.

I like your car just fine Bradley, but I am starting to get anxious to get a new truck. The insurance cleared a long time ago.”

Keying the alarm codes, Brad responds “A truck? I thought we’d get you one of those Smart Cars, so you won’t be tempted to do more heroics.”

Har har har. Even now I could tip one of those single handedly.”

Brad giggles. “I don’t think the insurance would cover that, so I guess we are just back to you in a truck.”

Yup” Robert replies, entering the kitchen and closing the door behind them.

If you really think you could tip one.”

You wanna see my progress cub?”

Show me, big guy.”

You ain’t as big as a Smart Car, but how’s this for starters.”

Robert lunged forward and grabbed Bradley’s waist, dead-lifting him from the floor and planting him to sit on the kitchen island. Stepping between Bradley’s legs, he leaned forward and kissed his partner, roughly and urgently, his hands working Bradley’s belt then the button of his jeans. The button undone, he gave a quick pull to undo the zipper. Bradley placed both arms around Robert’s neck, still deep in the passionate kiss, and lifted his ass slightly up, allowing Robert to quickly pull down both the jeans and the underwear, letting them fall to the floor. Robert reached up, grabbed Bradley’s hands, and put them down on the counter behind him, leaning him backwards, then dove down to engulf Bradley’s quickly engorging cock in his mouth. Both men realized how keyed up the physical contact from dancing had made them, and there is nothing gentle. Robert sucked hard, rushing even more blood to Brad’s penis, at the same time cupping his balls with one hand. Brad placed a hand on Robert’s head and pushed him down further, forcing the head of his cock into Robert’s throat before leaning back again with a deep moan. With that, Robert started bobbing his head up and down, ravishing Bradley’s cock with his tongue.

Oh yeah, Robert, that feels so good. Suck my cock. You like my juices, big guy? Oh, baby, yeah.”

Brad scooted a bit to the edge of the counter, and placed his legs up on Roberts’ shoulders, still aware enough to be cautious. The added leverage allowed him to begin to thrust, fucking Robert’s mouth as Robert sucked him.

Robert moaned under the assault to his mouth, loving the feel of his cub’s cock sliding back and forth, the flared head rubbing against the roof of his mouth, the increasing flow of pre-cum causing him to swallow repeatedly. His own cock throbbed, constrained within his pants. He pulled back enough to run his tongue just over the slit of Bradley’s cock as he gave his balls a light squeeze, then swallowed just the head and a bit of the shaft, running his tongue over and around it repeatedly and rapidly.

That little bit of extra stimulation pushed Brad to the point of no return.

OOOHHHH, Robert, yes yes yes, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!”

With that, his balls trying to pull back inside his body, his cock spurted rope after rope of cum into Robert’s mouth. He gasped in pleasure, and his body shuddered. He felt his ass throbbing in time to his orgasm.

Fuck me, Robert, I need to feel you inside me!”

Robert didn’t need to be asked a second time, he felt the urgency himself. He lifted his head from Bradley’s still hard cock, seeing it glisten with a coating of his spit, and reached down and undid his own pants, dropping them to join his lover’s on the floor. His cock stood out, proud and needy, dripping pre-cum.

Bradley’s request had come before he could swallow, so he slowly drooled his Cub’s cum from his mouth onto his fingers, using them to first coat his cock, then swirling the finger around Bradley’s rim, pushing in slowly, adding a second finger, lubing him with his own cum, opening him fully. As Bradley threw his head back moaning, his legs still on Robert’s shoulders, Robert lined his cock up and slowly but firmly penetrated, the only resistance a hot tightness. Brad started to hump back toward Robert, eager for the fucking, but Robert maintained the slow steady insertion until he was fully hilted, then leaned over for a kiss, soft and tender, breaking it by nibbling Bradley’s lower lip. With that, Bradley started to squirm, moving Robert’s cock within himself, and Robert reared up and began thrusting, slowly at first, but then more urgently.

That’s it Robert that’s it, fuck me hard, like you mean it. That’s my bear, that’s my stud. Oh yeah, that’s good.”

Fuck yeah Cub, your ass is so hot, shaking it all night, it needs to be bred.”

Soon enough, words became grunts and moans.

Damn Robert that is so good … I’m cumming again … yeah fuck the cum out of me …” and Bradley shoots again, his cum erupting from his cock, glazing both his belly and Robert’s. As Bradley shot, the orgasm throbbing from his cock to his ass, it pulled Robert with it, and with a roar, he unloaded.

FUCK! Oh yeah! Bradley, my cub, my love... gonna fill you with my seed, make you mine, keep you mine.. oh damn yes yes yes.”

Robert’s paused his thrusting, his eyes closed, then pushed hard again and one last time, his own cum oozing out around his cock.

Both men are panting now, but Robert lifted Bradley in his arms and backed up, his cock still held tight by Bradley’s ass, and they kissed yet again, holding each other.

Brad reveled in the feeling of being securely held by Robert, knowing now that the road to recovery will be complete and full. Robert basked in the glow of holding his cub, his love, being able to do this again, knowing that when, a long time down the road he can’t manage it, that it will be ok, their love is what matters.

Brad let himself slowly slide to a standing position, resting his head on Robert’s chest, breathing deep of his lover’s scent, holding him tight. He took Robert’s hand to lead him to their bedroom.

It’s not my fault this time that the kitchen is a mess. But we’ll clean it together, in the morning” he said with a smile.

Robert chuckled softly, and let himself be led away for some post love making cuddling and a night sleeping with the man he loved spooned up to him, glad to be well and truly home.

*** Epilogue***

The full moon lit the forest in muted contrast, a light wind causing the shadows cast by the leaves to shift, a kaleidoscope of shimmering white, grey and black. The rustling of the leaves was accompanied by the sound of a nearby stream, the occasional call of a night bird, the chirping of crickets; all low background noise, not enough to cover other sounds. It was a warm summer night, not hot but not cold. Yet Robert shivered lightly, feeling goose bumps on his naked body even as with a slight sheen of sweat. He held himself still, striving to keep his breathing quiet, a difficult task as he had almost reached his endurance limit with his nearly healed body.

He had smeared mud from the stream bed over as much of his furry body as he could, camouflaging himself well. "Too bad it's a full moon instead of a new moon, it'd fade away to nothing then. But nothing is insurmountable if you analyze the situation right" he thought to himself.

He had not hidden himself as well as he could, choosing to crouch between a series a bushes which offered an escape route. He would use his incomplete cover as bait, leaving only a glimpse, so Bradley wouldn't be sure it was him. Knowing his opponent couldn't move as silently as he liked to think, he would listen closely, and as Bradley approached have enough time and space to turns the tables on him this round. It was the closest match they'd even had, Bradley down to one article of clothing to his own none, so he'd need to focus. "Good of Bradley to wait until I was this close to fighting shape to challenge me" he smiled inside.

Stilling himself, forcing himself to breath slowly and quietly, he listened, but heard no noises beyond those of the wilderness. He knew better than to feel reassured, to lapse into a false sense of confidence. Pursuit wasn't be that far behind, and was determined.

The rustling of the leaves off to his left almost made him turn to stare, but he caught himself, stopping the telltale movement just on time, forcing himself to rely on peripheral vision instead. After several tense moments of seeing and hearing nothing, he softly exhaling, releasing the breath he had been holding.

A high pitched yowling suddenly broke the stillness. He smiled, knowing the sound would throw Bradley for a moment, and wished the raccoons in heat as much fun as he planned to have.

He allowed himself a slight smile. He had years of military training and experience, while Bradley was a city boy born and bred. When they first met, he would have never imagined the Cub able to cope with this experience, to actually thrive in it. What had been physical attraction had quickly ignited into passionate love, a deep and abiding love that was about far more that the sex or banter or companionship. It wasn't just Bradley that had changed, Robert knew he had changed as well, and for the better. He realized how very proud he was of his partner, how happy their life together made him. He felt a warm satisfaction knowing that Bradley felt the same.

It was this moment of introspection that cost him. A single moments' lapse of focus.

He didn't notice the sudden quiet around him as the crickets fell momentarily silent. He didn't hear the tread of bare feet being careful placed. Not until the pale figure, not quite ghost-like, leapt towards him, was he aware that he had indeed been found, and in that single moments' lapse he barely had time to recognize the form rapidly approaching him, catching him off guard, knocking him to the ground and driving his remain breathe from his lungs.

"You're mine now, big boy!" yelled an excited Brad.

"Now, and forever" thought Robert, ready and eager to accept this 'defeat' which was a victory for them both in so many ways.

Saturday, June 20, 2015

Bear Hunt 3 - Chapter 5

*** Chapter 5 ***

A few days before the casts were to be removed, Charles paid another visit. He and Robert had a very nice time, instead of just talking about the glory days, they also goofed around with how out of shape Robert has become, batting exercise ideas back and forth, planning activities for the future. As Charles was saying his good byes, Roberts’ cell phone rang with a client, and Charles excused himself with a wave.

All this time, Brad had been working in the kitchen, finalizing details on a report. The final proofing was just complete and he was sending it via email when Charles walked though. With Charles’ hand on the doorknob to leave, Brad thanked him. “Charles, I don’t know how we can ever repay you. You really opened my eyes; it has made a world of difference.”

Bradley, I couldn’t agree with you more. It is amazing how much his old self Robert is becoming. He must be a real horn dog now that he is healing.”

Brad blushed. “Well, he is, but I’m still worried about hurting him, and he is still tentative with me. But it is good.”

What do you mean?”

I’m holding back when we make love, because I hurt him the first time we tried. I don’t want to do that again.”

And why is he holding back? Does he not want it? Is he in pain?”

No, he wants it, demands it. But he doesn’t push me for more than feels right.”

Well, I would hope neither of you do that. But if I recall, Robert can like it a bit rough and wild at times.”

Brad got a big smile at that. “Oh, does he ever.”

Look, it isn’t my place, but looking at your smile, I think you’re ready to get back to where you were. Don’t take so long that you lose any intimacy with each other.”

So instead of ‘tough love’, now you are preaching ‘rough love’?” Brad said with a lopsided smile.

Oh, that is bad! No, I’m just saying that I’ve seen enough men get hurt over the years, including myself, and after being treated with kid gloves for a long enough time, you sort of forget how to be yourself, and don’t know how to ask.”

Did Robert say something?”

No, not a thing. He is much happier and more relaxed now. It’s just me sticking my nose were it doesn’t belong again.”

Look, Charles, your advice was great before, I won’t ignore this. I just need to figure out the right way to do it.”

That is all you can do Bradley. Figure out what is right for both of you. Remember, it isn’t all on you, either.  Rely on Robert, too.”

Oh, trust me, the big lug is going to be making up for lost time in a lot of ways, very soon!”

Charles laughed, and pulled Brad into a good bye hug. Nothing sexual, no innuendo, just two men secure in themselves and expressing it with each other. Brad didn’t hesitate in returning the hug, giving as good as he got.

Bradley, you gots ta stop tryin' ta turn ma friends – not like I can’t beat out the competition, mind you.”

Brad and Charles looked over to the door as Robert slowly walked out, having become much more self-assured getting in and out of bed. Brad reached back and gave Charles’ ass a quick grope, and they both started to laugh.

Damn, Robert, you aren’t supposed to warn them! It’s harder to work my cubby wiles that way.” Brad said jokingly as they break the hug.

And with that, I’m on my way... before the two of you try to drag me off into a three way!” Charles said with an obviously exaggerated look of shock and horror on his face.


The conversation with Charles gave Brad a lot to think about. Robert was much better, even if not fully recovered, and seemed eager to engage with as much play as Brad wanted. The thought of it made him hornier with each passing hour. He knew that Robert would not initiate anything while still in the casts, and even though it was only a few more days, felt that might be longer than he wanted to wait.

The morning that the casts were to be removed was overcast and cloudy, not a bright sunny day which would cause one to wake up quickly. Brad had roused early, his old work time, and found Robert still asleep in the hospital bed, something he still had trouble getting used to (both sleeping apart and Robert not being up significantly before him). His morning wood was throbbing, having spent the evening still thinking about what Charles had said, and having that influence his dreams and he decided to do something about it.

He quietly got out of bed and grabbed the lubricant, padding softly over to the far side of the hospital bed, which would hopefully be making its exit today. As gingerly as possible, he lowered the railings, but was unable to do so silently, and Robert stirred.

Huh, uh, mornin’ Bradley” mumbled the groggy Robert.

Shhhh, just roll over on your side, that’s it” coaxed Brad, rolling Robert onto his side facing away from him, then reaching down and pulling his furry ass to the edge of the bed.

Wha.. I don’t need to be cleaned there, sweetie, don’t bother” mumbled the barely awake Robert, cooperating out of habit.

Brad squirted some lube on his fingers and on his cock, and then rubbed his fingers up and down Roberts’ crack, feeling Robert relax his ass muscles as he would have when he needed a wipe down. He heard a sigh, then quickly circled his fingers around Robert’s hole and pushed one in, coating it with lube.

Hey, Bradley, what are you … oooohhhh, yeah” moaned Robert as a second finger found its way in.

Surprised and encouraged at how rapidly Robert opened up for him, Bradley thrust his fingers back and forth a few times, spreading them to widen the opening a bit more, then pulled them out.

Don’t stop, Cub, don’t stop.”

Don’t worry, Daddy Bear, I’m just getting started.”

With that, Brad pushed his cock between Robert’s butt cheeks. He rubbed the head across the hole, smearing it with more lube and pre-cum. Robert tried to push back against him, but between Brad’s hand on his hip and the lack of traction with the casts still in place, had no luck, and Brad continued to tease him, wiggling his hips back and forth.

Feeling Robert’s response, Brad finally let go, and pushed forward, penetrating Robert’s tight ring, slowly forcing himself deeper and deeper into the tight warm tunnel of his lover. Once he was buried about half way in, he slowly pulled back out, feeling the rim of Robert’s ass pop slightly

Damn, baby, do it again. Daddy needs it.”

Yeah, and I need that hot ass of yours” growled Brad, smacking it a good one then thrusting forwarded again hard, quickly penetrating deeper than before by another half inch as Robert grunted. He kept it up, pulling all the way out then pushing in hard, half inch by half inch, a quick slap on the cheeks each time, letting the hand on Robert’s hip slip down to feel the now engorged cock of his mate as he fully hilted. That knowledge triggered an instinctive response, knowing he was needed and wanted, he began to pump himself back and forth deep within Robert, feeling the tightness give way slightly, feeling the heat reach deep within his core. He gave way to the pleasure, hanging onto Robert’s cock as he pounded away, growling “fuck …. Fuck … fuck … such a hot ass … fuck … fuck”, and way sooner than he would have liked “I’m gonna fill that hot ass now, fill it with Cub seed … fuck Fuck FUCK!”. Robert felt Bradley’s cock pulse within him, then the heat of a large load of cum deep with himself. Unable to stop, Brad kept thrusting, shooting more and more of a load, sweat dripping from his brow.

Finally, he was spent. He pulled his cock out of the furry ass as he let his hand run slowly up and down Robert’s side. “I love you Robert” he said softly as he walked around the bed then, and lowered the other side of the railing.

I love you too Bradley. Thank you” whispered Robert.

Don’t thank me just yet, you aren’t done” Brad said, as he reached down and coated Roberts’ cock with lube. He laughed softly at the quizzical look on Robert’s face, placing the lube on the night stand. He sat down on the hospital bed, then laid down, his back to Robert’s front, and carefully scooted backwards so as not to bump the casts or ribs until he had Robert’s furry body spooned against his back, and Robert’s hard cock between his ass cheeks. Brad lined himself up, reaching back to hold Robert’s hip again, and slowly impaled himself on the throbbing manhood behind him, moving carefully as he had not opened himself prior but still was ready due to the recent orgasm. He loosened and then contracted his ass muscles, drawing Robert in, milking him, and soon both men were moaning.

Robert started to try to thrust, but lack of angle and traction still left Brad in control, and he kept the pace slow, teasing Robert and himself, enjoying being stretched out, enjoying feeling Robert’s body so close against his. Robert began to kiss his head, then nudged his way towards his ear, nibbling and licking, causing Brad to push back harder. Feeling this, feeling the need, Robert worked even harder, using his tongue and teeth, then wrapping a leg up around Bradley’s hip, drawing him in, rubbing his inner thigh against Bradley’s outer thigh.

Oh Robert, yes yes yes” cried Brad, who up until now had been limited to riding without any other touch.

Robert growled deep and low. “Fuckin’ yeah, Cub, work that hot ass for me. Earn my cum.”

Not in shape as before, but still aware of how to move his body, Robert worked his way down from Bradley’s ear to his neck, licked and kissing, his foot reaching around so he could use his leg to slightly lift Bradley’s leg, making things tighter. He flexed his pecs and abs some, rubbing his skin and fur against Bradley’s back, leaning into him. While he missed having his arms around Bradley, the intense skin contact was turning him on as well, and he managed to start to grind his hips, using his cock to massage Bradley’s prostate. He took his time, and about 5 minutes later, Bradley started to gasp, then was overcome with another orgasm.

Oh damn … yes yes yes … Robert don’t stop …. I’m cumming I’m cumming!”

As Bradley shot, his ass contracted rapidly around Robert’s cock, and swept him along with the tide.

DAMN! Bradley, fuck, yeah, I’m gonna fill you with bear cream! Oh yeah, fuck yeah!”

Robert’s body shook with the intensity of his orgasm. He flooded his lover’s ass, filling him deep, giving in to the pleasure.

Soon, both men were breathing heavily, snuggled together. Brad carefully rolled some, making sure that Robert’s slowly softening cock stayed in place, and kissed Robert.

Now is time for that thank you. Thank you. And I love you.”

Thank you, Bradley, I love you too. That was wonderful. I needed to be reminded how good it was I guess.”

We both needed the reminder, Robert. Because it is more than good.”

Sure is.”

In no rush, they relaxed together, talking softly, feeling each other’s closeness. Until Brad looked at the clock, and realized it had been a couple hours. He rolled his eyes.

Sad day when I am the one making us get out of bed, but if we are getting you to the doctor to get those casts removed, and if this hospital bed is going to get taken away, we better get out of it so I can clean us off and maybe wash these sheets.”

You don’t think they’d like them covered in cum?”

Brad laughed “No, I don’t.”

Does this cleaning up involve a shower together.”

No, one last sponge bath for you, a shower for me. If you are a good bear, maybe a shower together when we get home.”

Oh, I is a good bear, Mr. Cub, a really good bear!”

The day continued on that note, happy and light, exactly as either man would have wanted. The shower together did happen, with some careful but uninhibited sex, after some cautioning from Dr. Jacobs that newly knitted bones could re-fracture easily.


Robert’s recovery truly began to pick up its pace with the fewer physical restrictions and being in a better mental and emotional place. He had even begun his more strenuous workouts again in a modified fashion, though he was far from Marine Corp shape, and was pleased that Bradley had decided to join in at his own level and pace, even if his ulterior motive was to make sure Robert didn’t overdo anything.

You know, you’d get more reps in if you weren’t busy mother henning me over things I’ve done a thousand times, Bradley.”

You’d get more reps in if you weren’t so busy showing off and going too fast, you big stubborn lug. Besides, how can I be a mother hen when I have a cock just waiting for you hanging between my legs?” Brad retorted with a leer.

So instead of pumping iron, I should be pumping cum into your ass, huh Cub?” was Robert’s reply.

I have that protein supplement for you to suck down anytime, big fella.”

The repartee continued back and forth for a while, making the session go faster, even if it was less focused than Robert was used to. Thinking about it, he’d rather get a little less out of each work out physically and have it be with Bradley. Not that he wanted a muscle cub, he truly had come to love the shape Bradley was in, but he did appreciate the health and physical benefits. And for himself, well, he was getting older; and probably never would be back to how he used to be, and he needed to learn to accept that. At least that is what he kept telling himself.

From his perspective, Brad happily observed Robert’s improvements and returning confidence. Life was still far from the same, but it was recognizable; and while he wouldn’t have thought it possible, they seemed to actually be in a better place since going through the rocky phase. He had spoken to Charles several times about it, just to be sure he wasn’t just seeing only what he wanted. The one thing both men noticed was that Robert didn’t like to get outside his comfort zone, didn’t drive himself as hard as he used to. Brad didn’t mind helping and pushing some, but he knew that long term in their relationship Robert wouldn’t be satisfied with taking a supporting role only, that he needed to take a dynamic stance in life.

The more Brad mulled it over, the more determined he became that Robert just needed one more little nudge, one more push to get him to truly believe in himself again, and not settle for less than he wanted to be. It couldn’t be anything obvious, conversations around the topic hadn’t gone well.

Slowly, an idea formed, and a plan began to evolve. Now that Robert was walking longer distances without problems, and not overly concerned over bumping his arms, Brad knew that getting Robert out of the house, not for a work meeting or routine errand but to do something different, was what was needed. Yet, he needed to make sure that Robert engaged in whatever activity he came up with, without having to deal with him digging his heals in stubbornly.

He arranged to need to pick up some documents at the office the next day, and on the way home, called his friend Lee over the Bluetooth in his car.

Hello, this is Lee speaking.”

Hi Lee, it’s Brad. How are you?”

I’m good, though I’ll be better later today. How are you? And how is Robert?”

I’m doing really well, to be honest. And Robert is getting better each day.”

I’m glad of that. You have to be so proud of the big hero, saving all those kids.”

I am, but he doesn’t like to hear it. Not modesty, but he says it is all in the line of duty, that when he was a marine, the job all boiled down to protecting the innocent and helpless.” Brad then laughs. “When I told him to leave that part of the job to the young marines who weren’t my man, I sure got a big glare.”

Lee laughed along with Brad.

So, why better later today? What is up?”

Oh, that’s right, I didn’t tell you yet. You remember Gary, the night of your, uh, well, incident …”

Yes, I remember Gary, really nice guy, hot too. You two walked with me to the car.”

I wish we had done more.”

No, don’t even think that, it’s all over, there is really nothing more you could have done.”

I’m sorry to have brought it up and made you remember.”

I had to remember it so often and clearly during the trial that it is etched in my head. But honestly, that took a lot of the hurt and pain out of it. That and the fact that he was put behind bars for such a long time - between this and his previous convictions, he'll never be out. So truly, don’t worry. Anyway, you still haven’t told me about Gary.”

Oh, yeah, well, we’ve been seeing each other ever since. A lot.”

Details! I want juicy details!”

Lee laughed, relieved that Brad indeed seems to not have minded the reminder. “You’ll get details, maybe, when you buy me a drink.”

That is a deal.”

Anyway, Gary suggested we move in together, and we are looking at an apartment tonight that would fit all of our stuff together. It’s over near the river.”

Wow! Congratulations. Do I need to give you the lecture on being sure, that it isn’t just all about the sex?”

Lee giggled. “I should’ve known you’d say that. And it isn’t. It is so much more. We have so much fun together, no matter what we are doing.”

As they’d been talking, everything clicks in Brad’s head. “Lee, I think I am going to owe you more than a drink, I want to ask you and Gary a big favor.”

If you mean a foursome with you and Robert …”

No, that isn’t it. Listen, what I need is ….”