“Happy birthday, Tyler!” Aiden yelled as he jumped onto my bed. He was loud enough to make waking up easier.

	“Aiden?” I asked, “What time is it?” He hadn't spent the night last night so I wasn't expecting to see him first thing in the morning. Did I oversleep?

	“It's Dude-get-up-it's-your-birthday-o'clock!” He yelled and bounced roughly, shaking my bed and me with it. He yanked my blanket off of me and looked a little disappointed at seeing my green dinosaur print pajamas. I knew what he really wanted but he'd have to wait until tonight. We both would. I rolled off my bed and stretched and he had an arm around my shoulders before I finished. “I woke up super early so I ran over here as soon as my mom would let me. She thinks five o clock is too early and made me wait four hours.” He said as he led me upstairs.

	“Oh, looks like he did get you up.” Dad said. He was cooking pancakes and already had a couple ready and waiting on plates for us. “Maybe I should get you to wake him up every morning once school starts.” He said to Aiden. I soaked my pancakes in syrup and passed the bottle to Aiden.

	“Sounds good! And we can make that easier by having sleepovers EVERY NIGHT! Right Tyler?”

	I looked at my dad hopefully but he just laughed and shook his head.

	Mom came into the kitchen then. “There he is. Happy birthday, Tyler.” I gave her a hug and went to the table to eat my pancakes. 

	It was going to be a great day. We were going to play laser tag at noon, go eat barbecue, and then come home for cake and presents and the best part would come tonight after my parents were asleep, just like it always did when we had sleepovers. We finished our pancakes, I had four and Aiden almost had five. He looked like he was struggling to finish the last one before he gave up. We went back downstairs to my area in the basement to wait until it was time to leave.

	Aiden sat next to me on the couch in my gaming room right outside my bedroom. He pulled me closer to him, hugged me, and whispered in my ear, “since it's your birthday, I think I'm going to do something different tonight.” He rubbed his hand down my chest, down to just above the waistband of my pajamas, and then brought his hand back up before I could get too excited. “But we'll talk about that later.” He squeezed and let go. “I can't believe summer's almost over.”

	“I know! It sucks. Why can't we have four months of summer? Or maybe five?” I asked.

	“Or maybe just not have school at all! I'm not going to need to know about the Western Badger Wars in the real world. That was like, forty years ago, nobody remembers that.”

	I nodded. “But at least we have almost all our classes together.” I said. We did, except for third and fourth periods. I was pretty nervous about starting high school but I knew it would be easier with Aiden. Eighth grade was supposed to be middle school, but our territory was changing that for some reason. Something about streamlining or something.

	“Yeah, that's something at least. And they're only starting us off with a half week.”

	We had our day of fun and got home late that afternoon. After I opened my presents, Aiden held out one last one. It was smaller than the other and not wrapped as neatly.

	His tail wagged slowly as he held it out. “I bought this one myself. It's, um, it's not as nice as the others, but I wanted to get you something with my own money. I even wrapped it up myself.” He was nervous, something he usually tried not to let anyone see. I opened it up, it was a Lego space ship. “Do you like it?” He asked.

	I hugged him, not caring that my parents were there too. We've known each other for since we were little, they wouldn't think it was weird. Plus, Aiden needed to know how great I thought it was. “It's great! We should build right now!”

	He helped me carry my stuff downstairs and we got to work building it. It took about an hour to do following all the directions. I admired it.

	“I was a little worried.” Aiden admitted. “I know you like video games more, but I didn't have enough money for a new one and I thought it would be fun for us to build this together.” His tail wagged.

I scooted over and leaned back into him. His arms wrapped around me and he rested his head on top of mine. “Maybe I need an allowance too so we can buy more.” His tail curled around and laid on my lap. He was warm and I could have fallen asleep right there. 

	“I'd like that.” He said. He started to rub my chest in a slow up and down motion, slowly working his way down until he got to my waist. This time, instead of stopping, he undid the snap of my shorts and slid the zipper down. I could feel myself stiffening as I watched the slow reveal of my bright red boxer briefs.

	“Aiden, my mom and dad, they're still awake.” I whispered.

	“Yeah, but I don't think they're going to come down here. Do you? As long as we're quiet, we can do whatever we want.” He slid his hand further down my shorts and gripped my balls. I had to stifle a surprised yelp. “Shh, shh shh, Little Kit, we don't want them to come down here.” He moved his hand past my balls into the space between them and my butt and pushed a finger into the sensitive area, getting a squeak from me. “Shhh, what are you doing? You keep making noise!” He laughed as he said this and drew his hand out. My underwear had several wet spots of pre cum on the front and he traced a finger around one of them. “You're so noisy, I guess we really do have to wait until they're asleep. Come on, Kit, let's go put on some jammies. I'm gonna borrow a pair from you.”

	I got up from his lap, but he kept a hand on my shorts as I stood, pulling them down to my ankles. I had to force down more noise as I ran to my room. Aiden followed me in, laughing and undoing his own pants as he did. We dug around in my closet, pulling out two pairs of Christmas themed pajama pants and put them on. They didn't do much to cover either of the very obvious tents we were sporting.

	“You're terrible.” I told him. I really wanted to take my pants back off and rub one out right there, maybe even shoot my load all over him in revenge. Instead, I maneuvered my hard-on to point up so it wasn't so noticeable. Aiden grinned as he watched me, not bothering to do the same.

	“You know you love it.” He said.

	We went back out to the couch to watch tv, but he didn't let me pay attention. He kept teasing me, putting his hands in my pants, sometimes even in my underwear, rubbing me, and even tugging my undies up in a little wedgie. I tried going to the bathroom once to rub one out, but he followed me in so I couldn't even do that. 

	Finally, after way too long, Mom called down to let us know she and Dad were going to bed and to not stay up too late. The door at the top of my basement shut and Aiden was immediately stripping to his yellow lined black boxer briefs. I could see that he was just as pent up as me. He started tearing my pants off, too, saying that I was too slow, and then even pulled my underwear off. He pushed my down onto the couch and leaned into me.

	“I told you we're going to do something different tonight, right?” He growled into my ear. I loved it when he did that. “Tonight, I'm going to give you a blowjob.” He pulled back, “But just tonight. And only because it's your birthday. It doesn't mean I'm giving you dominance, ok?”

	I nodded. He put a hand on my shoulder and dragged it down, fingers spread as he ran it through my fur. He dragged it down my stomach, through the course pubic fur that was starting to grow through my softer regular fur just above my penis, and then onto my thigh where he pushed my leg outward. He stuck his tongue out, paused for just a moment and placed it at the base of my shaft then moved up dragging it along the side of my dick. After all of his teasing earlier, I was ready to cum right that instant. I was leaking more pre than I ever had before as I traced his body with my eyes and admired how the black of his underwear showed the curve of his ass, falling in slightly between the cheeks. His tail was up and wagging slowly as he put his mouth around my cock and ran his tongue  along the width from one side down and around to the other. I gripped the couch cushion with my claws and thrust upward further into his mouth. He slid his tongue up the length and that was all it took. I shuddered and then stiffened as two spurts of cum shot out into him. 

	He jerked his head back and spit it out, then quickly rubbed himself to completion right onto my floor. “That didn't take you very long,” he teased in between panting breaths. He stayed on his hands and knees while he caught his breath.

	“I could have lasted longer if you let me paw off earlier.” I told him.

	“Yeah, but then you wouldn't have been so horny. I wanted it to be as good for you as possible.” He stood up and took a drink of his soda, probably washing the taste out of his mouth. “So was it? Was that a good birthday present?” He asked. He set his cup down and pulled the front of his underwear back up to cover himself.”

	“Yeah, that was pretty good.” I told him.

	“Good, because I'm not going to try that again until your next birthday.”