“Here we are, Tyler!” Aiden yelled excitedly. The wolf boy's tail was wagging and his ears were twitching the way they do when he's excited.

	“You wanted to show me a Burger King?” I asked him. We had been walking for the last twenty minutes and he refused to tell me where we were going.

	“Yeah! I'm buying us Burger King today!” He said.

	“Um, why? We could have just asked your mom and dad for this.” I said.

	His tail and ears drooped slightly, he looked down and quietly said, “You're my boyfriend now, I wanted to take you out. I know it's not much, but it's all I can get us with my allowance.”

	The look on his face made me want to hug him, to cheer him up. It only took me a second to realize that, since he's my boyfriend, I could do that whenever I wanted. I stepped up to him and wrapped my arms around him. My muzzle laid on his shoulder, his was at a height with my eyes. He froze for a moment before returning my hug.

	“I'm sorry, I didn't know it was like a date thing. I can pay for mine and maybe we can save up for something really nice another time.” I said.

	“No.” He told me firmly, “I'm paying for both of us. We're together and that means I pay for things.”

	I knew I couldn't argue with him when he set his mind to something. I'd just have to buy him something later. Maybe a bag of chocolates. Nice chocolates, I could even spend a whole ten bucks on him. He pulled away from the hug and turned me around to guide me into the restaurant, his hands on my shoulders. We placed our order for chicken nuggets and fries. He even got me a chocolate milkshake without me asking. We sat next to each other at a booth, close enough that we were touching.

	“It's going to be great.” He told me. “I've got candy and a gigantic bottle of sprite for us, I picked out some movies for us to watch on my TV, and we can make a fort to sleep under.”

	“A fort? That's kinda cubby.” I said.

	He leaned in and whispered in my ear, “no one can see us under the fort.” I grinned thinking about what we could do under there. I was going to show him that I was wearing the underwear he had left at my house last week. “Plus, you don't get to call me cubby, I saw in your underwear drawer, remember?”

	“Shut up.” I groaned. He was right, though. I couldn't say anything.

	Our food came and we started eating. French fries and milkshakes first because nobody was there to tell us no, and then we ate our nuggets. He snatched a nugget from my carton, took a bite, and then fed the rest to me when I complained.

	“I'm bigger and having a growth spurt, that means I get to eat more than you.” He explained. “When are you going to have your growth spurt, Kit? I don't want to get too much bigger than you. Not that a little fox boyfriend wouldn't be cute.”

	“I'll get it eventually.” I said. We finished eating and started our walk home “So, did you tell your parents yet or are we going to tell them tonight.”

	“I'm not telling them. They might not let us have sleepovers anymore if I do.” He said.

	“What? Why not?” I asked.

	“I don't know. They always said I can't have girls sleepover because I might do stuff with them.” He told me.

	“What kind of stuff?” I asked.

	“I don't know. Girlfriend stuff. They never told me what it is they don't want me doing, I'm just worried they'll think we'll doing it too if they know.” He said.

	“Well, I can't do girlfriend stuff, I'm a boy.” I said. I understood, though, I didn't want them to tell us we can't have sleepovers anymore.

	We got to his house a few minutes later, he lived just across the street from me. He wanted to race me back once we got on the street. He won, but just barely. We were both panting when we walked in. His mom was still at work, but his dad and big brother were watching TV.

	“Welcome back, boys. You still have another hour or two before you have to be inside.” His dad said.

	“We know. We just wanted to be inside now.” Aiden told his dad. He grabbed two chairs from the table and pushed one to me. “We're taking these to my room, we're going to build a fort!”

	“Cubs.” His brother said as we went upstairs. We spent the next several minutes building a fort in his room using his bed, the chairs, blankets, and other stuff in his room. It had an opening facing his TV and away from his door so we could watch movies while we were in it. He pulled a bag of candy, the giant bottle of sprite, and two cups out from under his bed.

	“I had to sneak the cups and sprite up here last night.” He said as he put everything into the fort.  “Now, time for our movie.” He pulled up the menu on his TV and started scrolling through the horror movies.

	“We're going to watch something scary?” I asked. He knew I got scared easily. “Don't make it too scary, I don't want to have nightmares.”

	“It's OK. When you get scared, you can just snuggle up to me and I'll keep you safe.” He selected one and put an arm around my shoulder. I had to close my eyes a lot during the movie, but he seemed to like it when I buried my face in his shoulder. There were several times when he jumped too and pulled me closer to him. It was nice to know I wasn't the only one scared.

	“OK.” He said once it was over. “Now time for something funny. We'll watch it with our shirts off. I waited for him to start taking his shirt off before taking mine off.

	This movie helped me forget the scary one and, once it was finished, Aiden lowered the front of the fort.

	“It's late.” He said, tail wagging and ears twitching, “Everyone should be asleep now. You know what that means, right?” I nodded my head. “Let's get those pants off you.” He pushed me down and reached for my button.

	“Wait.” I said, it came out as a squeak, “I thought we were going to take our pants off at the same time.”

	“I'll take mine off, I just want to take yours off myself.” He said.

	“I don't want to be in my underwear if you're still wearing pants.” I told him.

	“You're still embarrassed by that? You little cub.” He was grinning.

	“Take yours off first if you want to take mine off.” I said.

	“Fine.” He stood up on his knees and reached for his pants. He hesitated for a moment before doing anything.

	“You're just as embarrassed as I am.” I accused.

	He took that as a challenge, he unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, revealing the bright red Hanes boxer briefs underneath. He slid his pants down a little ways and stopped. “I'm taking your pants off before I finish mine.” He growled.

	I nodded, that would be OK now that he had already exposed himself. He undid the clasp on my jeans and held the top part of it aside. He slowly unzipped my pants and pulled one side of the zipper away as he did so, staring at what he was exposing as he did so. His tongue lolled out of his mouth as he slowly pulled my pants down to my knees and them completely off of me.

	“That's my underwear.” He said. I nodded. “Have you pawed off in them yet?”

	“Maybe.” I told him. I had. More than once.

	“I bet you did. I bet you even did it before you washed them, didn't you?” He continued. He was right, I had. “Did you like that? Pawing off in my dirty, jizzed in undies?” He finished pulling his own pants off. “Yeah, I can tell you did. Look at you, you're already hard.”

	I looked down, he was right. I was making a little tent in the front of my/his underwear. He was hard too, though. He laid down on me, his bulge pressing against mine, and he kissed me. He ground his hips against mine, our boxer briefs rubbing against each other and our boners pushing each other around. I was about to cum already when he stopped and raised his hips. He looked down at our bulges.

	“Do you see those wet spots? That's called precum.” He was panting. “I read that if I stop when we're about to jizz and then keep going when we're not so close, it'll feel even better.” He lowered his hips and began rubbing again for a few seconds. “Hnng, it's so hard to stop.” He panted for a few seconds and then started again. This time, he didn't stop before I came. I gasped and me penis started twitching in my underwear, a big wet spot formed on the front of it and my cum started leaking out. Seeing this set Aiden off, he pushed himself against me harder and jizz started to leak out of his underwear, landing on mine. He thrust a few more times, smearing our cum together on to both of our underwear, and sighed.

	“I didn't want it to end that fast.” He said. He looked down at the mess on the front of my boxer briefs. I guess I'll be taking those back now.”

	“It's OK if it didn't last long, it still felt really good. It was even better than last week.” I said.

	He sat silently for a few seconds and then looked into my eyes, grinning. “I know what we can do now. We can take a shower.”

	“Why would I want to take a shower?” I asked.

	“Because we'll be showering together. Come on, it'll be fun.” He grabbed my arm and pulled me out of our blanket fort. He dug around in his dresser for some clothes, tossing me a pair of light green camo Hanes boxer briefs and got a dark green camo pair for himself. He grabbed my hand and led me to the door, creaking it open to confirm no lights were on out there, and then pulled me to the bathroom. He closed the door before turning the lights on. “It's exciting to sneak around without pants like that.” He told me before I said anything. He was right, of course, I was almost hard again just from doing that. He turned the shower on and got towels for us.

	“Sit down and look away from me.” He told me when we got in.

	“Why do you want me to sit?” I asked. I did it anyways, I was sure it would be something nice. 

	Instead of answering me, he used his knee to dunk my head under the running water. I didn't struggle. When he let me out, he put his hands on my head and started massaging the shampoo into my fur. It felt just as good as pawing off with him, but in a different way.

	I sighed as he massaged the shampoo on my head and then down my back. He sat down behind me and pulled me onto him so he could rub more onto my belly.

	“I didn't know a shower could feel so good.” I said.

	“I thought you might like this. You'll be washing me next, so enjoy it while you can.” He didn't hesitate to rub the shampoo onto my privates, he even seemed to spend extra time on them. I was hard again when he moved onto my legs. “Maybe we'll get to go again tonight.” He whispered in my ear. 

	When he finished washing me, it was my turn to wash him. I started on his head like he did with me, then went down his back. When I tried to lay him on top of me so I could wash his belly, he said no because that was the “dominant position.” Instead, he leaned back the other direction and faced me as I washed his front. Just like me, he was hard again at the end. We rinsed off and dried ourselves when we finished.

	“I think I'm too tired to paw off again, tonight.” He told me when we got back to his room. The towels and dirty underwear were in his hamper, buried under the rest of his clothes.

	“Me too.” I admitted. I crawled into our blanket fort. “Are we going to cuddle while we sleep again?” I asked from inside.

	He followed me in and pulled me to him. “Of course. Actually,I think all of our sleepovers are going to have cuddling from now on, whether you want them to or not.”

	“I'm always going to want to cuddle with you.” I said. 

	He laid us down and pulled the only blanket not being used for the fort onto us. “Good. Goodnight, Kit.” He kissed the top of my head and started snoring softly only a couple seconds later.