[h3]Prologue[/h3]

Brandon opened his eyes, and the bear took in his dark surroundings. He had seen this place plenty of times before, but the dark and his half-awake mind made the place more foreign. The light from a street lamp seeping through a curtain was the only thing that gave the room any light. He moved but felt some weight on his left arm, he looked over.

He saw the sleeping form of the red deer he had known for several years sleeping gently, curled around his arm. The events of the night came back to him, he felt how wet he was from Keith's load. A blush formed on his face as the reality of what they did set in. He had begun to form a little crush on his friend recently, but he never thought anything even close to this would ever happen, and that Keith would like it as much as he did.

Keith moved which caused the bear to freeze. He settled soon and Brandon let out a breath he didn't know he was holding and sank back into his pillow. Many thoughts ran through his head but eventually thought, 'This is a morning problem.'

He closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep...

 

Brandon opened his eyes once more, but the weight shifted from his arm to his chest. Keith had his arms wrapped as best he could around the bear and was nuzzling his chest. Once Keith noticed Brandon stirring from slumber he looked up, "Good morning gorgeous."

Brandon was startled, "What?!"

Keith crawled up to get closer to the bear's head, "That's what you are," he pecked on Brandon his lips, "gorgeous."

Brandon was confused, "Dude, what are you doing?"

"What?" The deer shot him a look, "I can't call my boyfriend gorgeous when he wakes up?"

"Boyfriend?" Brandon was left dumbfounded. Since when were they dating? Sure they had been hanging out for years now, and they moved together years ago. They had gone on many trips and dates and celebrated their anniversary over and over again. Brandon did plan to propose to him at some point in the near future.

Oh, yeah. Boyfriend.

"Well, you haven't put a ring on it so that's all you can be. Maybe..." Keith trailed off, giving Brandon room to respond.

Brandon's head suddenly cleared up and he said, "I can't ask that here, we're just naked in bed. I have to set the mood, somewhere beautiful and grand, being shown to millions of people."

Keith giggled, "I think you can skip out on the millions of people, but you can still ask."

Brandon wrapped his arms around his beautiful deer, "I will, I just have to find the moment." He brought a hand behind Keith's head and pushed their heads together. They fell into a kiss, and groans of passion broke out between them. It got messy, spit ran down their faces, and sheets were thrown away as they clambored for one another. Keith grabbed wildly at Brandon's fur as the bear rolled on top of him, planting both hands by the deer's head.

They broke the kiss panting want of each other, Brandon went for what he liked most about the deer's body. He lunged for Keith's neck and began licking him profusely. The deer giggled over his boyfriend's obsession with his neck. Brandon was lost in the suppleness of the deer's neck.

Keith let out a small, "Brandon."

"Mhm."

"Brandon."

"Mmm."

"Br-Brandon!"

The bear's eyes shot open, and his face was buried in the wet fur of Keith's neck. He pulled his head back and saw that Keith was flushed and out of breath. The bear loomed over the deer's body, their bare belly pressed together. It took a moment for things to set in, Brandon jumped in realization, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." He began to get off the deer when Keith reached up and stopped him.

Brandon had his arm over Keith so their heads would align, and stared deep into his eyes. Their lips were barely an inch apart, they could feel each other's breaths. Keith felt a flutter in his chest that urged him to push forward and steal a kiss.