Love never stinks

I don't know if anyone will ever read this, but if anyone does, then it's nice to meet you. My name is Ron, and this is pretty much my story through college. This is a first for my family, no one's ever been able to get into college, so my family was really proud of me, but I never thought it would be so hard the way I am; I'm actually a complete nerd, glasses, sweatervests, I can't help what I like. There's also the fact I'm chubby and gay, I actually thought people wouldn't mind that in college, but that only makes people even more distant. There's one more thing that makes people stay away, even more than being gay, you see... I'm a skunk. Nobody talks to me unless they're at least five feet away, they're afraid of me stinking up the whole campus, which doesn't happen unless I know I'm in danger. Don't get me wrong, I like my species, but I just feel alone here. "Hey there."

I was in the middle of lunch out on campus when I met him, he was a strange orange colored husky, he wore a grey sweatervest and a pair of glasses with a brown colored frame. He had these beautiful light green eyes that made me feel like they go on forever, his smile was warm and comforting too. His chubby body was cute too, I didn't know it at first... but I was falling in love with this guy. "I hope I'm not intruding, but do you mind if I sit with you since all the other tables are filled?"

I actually thought I was dreaming, I had to look around to see if anyone else was around. "Are you... talking to me?"

"Yeah, do you mind if I sit here?" The husky asked.

"N-No, please sit." This was just weird, someone was actually talking to me, and even sitting with me. It had to be a trick, like someone was messing with me. "Are you trying to pull a trick on me?"

"Huh, why would I do that?" He questioned. "It's not like I hate you, this is the first time we ever talked together, Ron."

"You know my name?" I asked.

"You don't know, we're in the same class together." The husky answered.

To think that this cute little husky was in the same class as me, and I never even knew about it. I kind of feel bad for judging him so soon. "Sorry about that, not many people talk to me so I guess I have trust issues. Let me reintroduce myself, I'm Ronald Sterning, who're you again?"

"Vincent... Vincent Servantez." That name sounded so beautiful, but even I have to admit that it also sounds arousing to me. "I know that my name sounds weird."

"Not at all, it's such a beautiful name." I couldn't help but answer like that, he must think I'm weird now.

"Thank you, that's very sweet of you to say." Vincent's voice sounded so sweet, and to think he actually didn't mind my compliment.

"You honestly don't mind that, even that I'm gay?" I asked.

"That's not a big deal to me, my Mom taught me to be open minded to people, and to be a nice person." He answered.

"Your mother sounds like a lovely woman." I couldn't tell, but Vincent looked sad talking about her. "Um, thanks for eating with me, Vincent."

"Sure, mind if I have a bite of your hot dog?" He pointed to the dog that I had already put in my mouth. I was about to rip the half I didn't eat, but instead he reached out and took a bite for himself. "Sorry, was that weird."

"N-No... not at all." Of course it wasn't, it was the hottest thing that's ever happened to me! This dog was cute, chubby, and probably the most romantic guy I've ever met, I don't even think he knows it. I was falling so far in love that it felt like I was falling down an endless abyss, but what if Vincent wasn't into guys?

"Ronald, do you mind being friends with me?" He asked.

"My friend?"

"Yeah, I don't really have much of friends around here, and you seem like a nice guy." His smile was so heartwarming, and to ask me to be his friend. "Is that okay?"

"Of course, I'd love to." I didn't want to sound like I was into them, and I ended up spazzing. "I mean it'll be great to be your friend, we'll be the best of friends, I didn't mean I love to as like love you or anything, hahaha..." He just kept smiling, and in the end... he hugged me softly. His arms wrapped around my back, and our bellies squished together like marshmallows. It felt so good to feel his warmth, I felt as red as an apple until he broke away.

"Thanks, you wanna head over to the garden up front?" Vincent said smiling.

"Sure, but why?" I asked.

"Have you ever really stood in the garden?" To tell the truth, I never even looked at the garden, I saw a glimpse when I got here, but that's it. "I want you to see it."

He grabbed my paw and pulled me off my chair to follow him. I never really cared about flowers, being a skunk and all kind of takes away the joy of smelling them, but right now I'd follow Vincent to the end of the earth; the flowers in the garden did smell pretty, and in the middle was this tree with cherry blossoms. "I always like coming here, just smelling the flowers help me relax and stay calm about things."

"Really, that's cool." I was still thinking about the hot dog scene though, I wanted to ask Vincent if he liked me, but I ended up saying something stupid. "So, what makes you a geek?"

That might've been a total insult to anyone else, but Vincent still answered. "I guess it's because I watch a lot of anime, not to mention I'm a total kingdom hearts geek. I played and beat every game, after I graduated high school, I went to Japan for summer vacation with my mom. I bought a japanese PS2 and PSP just to play the final mix versions."

"You actually got to go to Japan, that's so cool." I can't help it, but a geek like him just gets me turned on. "I love fantasy stuff, I love movies, TV shows and games like that, even the final fantasy games."

"Heh, that's kind of cute." I couldn't help but blush when he said that.

"Um, Vincent, why did you bring me here again?" I asked.

"Just watch, the tree is about to bloom."

I kind of realized something, was coming here like being on a date? Was sitting here watching a tree bloom Vincent's way of showing how he feels about me? The wind blew by as the blossoms began to bloom, and as they began to fly off with the wind, I couldn't help but stare at him. The petals flew by him with the wind blowing his fur, his soft smile enjoying the moment, and his eyes, those beautiful green eyes... they were crying. "Vincent?"

He realized the tears and wipped them away. "I'm sorry, I'm a total crybaby when something like this happens. I can't help but to cry when I see something beautiful."

"I feel the same way, Vincent." I felt so close to him, I reached out to touch his warm, soft face. He looked at me with those beautiful eyes, staring into mines until I reached out and touched his lips with my own. They felt so warm, they were soft to the touch and gave me this amazing sensation in my chest, I never felt something so real before. The feeling went away when he pushed me back, the look he gave me was confusing, but even I could tell he was scared. "Vincent, I'm so sorry."

"R-Ron I... why did you..." He was shaking, was he really scared of me? 

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!" 

"Wait!" I tried to run away, but Vincent grabbed my hand before I had the chance. I thought he'd be mad at me, but when I saw the look in his eyes... he looked so sincere. "Don't be sorry, it's just... I don't know what to do."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"I never really thought about making a relationship with someone, I thought no one would want one with me." Vincent explained. "Not many girls like chubby nerds, I heard that some gay guys were into them, but even then I didn't think about sexuality. To be honest, I'm surprised that I'm even your type. I was never looking for love here, but now..." The way he clenched his chest, it looked like he was struggling. "D-Do you... wanna go to my room to hang out?"

"Your room?" Vincent was actually blushing too. "Do you really want me too go?" He looked so cute blushing, he silently nodded and smiled softly. "If you're alright with it, then okay."

I had no idea who was more happy, me or Vincent, either way this was definetly like my first date. I was kind of surprised to see how clean his room was, but it was definetly geeky; he had posters of anime on the wall and ceiling, had DVD's and manga on his bookshelf along with his regular school books, and I saw a Wii and PS2 sitting next to his widescreen TV. "Wow, all this stuff, you must be really wealthy."

"Getting into this school wasn't easy, I luckily got a job at the movie theater to pay for tuition." He said bashfully. "Whatever I have left, I use it for my own little fun. This is actually what my room at home looks like."

"It's cute in it's own geeky way." I kind of wanted to know what his family was like. I mean to give birth to someone as sweet as Vincent, they must be nice. "You told me about your Mom, but what about your Dad?"

"I don't know, I never met him."

"Huh?"

"My parents never married, when I was born my Dad left and never came back." Vincent explained. "Vincent Servantez was his name, Mom named me after him, but I don't know anything about him."

I felt kind of bad, it must be sad not to know your own father. "My parents are always nice to me, even when I told them I was gay, they excepted and loved me like always."

"I'm happy for you, Ron." He said smiling, though I couldn't tell since he was going through his bookshelf for one of his mangas to read. "So, do you wanna watch some TV or something?"

"Sure, maybe we can watch a-!?" You know how in certain shows, a person who wears glasses looks so different without them, Vincent was the same. Those beautiful eyes shined in the light like jade, and just looking at them made me blush through my fur. "Uh, I-I..."

"Oh, sorry." Vincent put his glasses back on in embarrassment, I wanted to say he didn't have to, but I was still at a lost for words. "You know, I was kind of surprised when I learned that I had this room to myself."

"This whole room is yours, you don't have a roommate?" He chuckled with a nodding reply, I felt kind of jealous. "The roommate I have keeps bullying me, just because I'm gay."

"I'm sorry."

"It's okay, he doesn't do much on account of me being a skunk." I assured. "Everyone always keeps away from me, just because they're afraid I'll stink up the campus." Just saying that made me ask, "Vincent, how come you're not like them?"

"I don't really care that you're a skunk, you've always seemed like a nice guy in class." He's actually watched me in class? "You looked so alone, and I just wanted to be there for you. I wanted... to see you happy."

Vincent sounded so sweet, and the look in his eyes were so touching. "I love you."

"What?" He asked.

"Vincent I can't stand not saying it, we only met today and I've completely fallen in love with you." I answered. "I don't know if you feel the same way, but I want you to at least try!"

Vincent stood silent, when he didn't say anything I bowed my head in shame, but then I felt it; those soft lips pressed against my forehead, and his arms wrapped around my body, it felt like I was being nurtured by a mother. "I won't try to love you, Ron... because I already do."

Those words made my legs melt, I was puddy in Vincent's hands as we started to kiss passionately. Our tounges mashed and explored each other's mouths, the taste of the food we had for lunch was still there. I kept getting aroused by the minute, the way he caressed and squeezed my belly and chest gave me an instant hard on. It made me curious as to what he was feeling, so I reached out to his crotch and felt a large bulge that made me want to drool. We finally broke away and stared into each other eyes. For a while we didn't say anything, though we did decide to take our clothes off; we jumped into Vincent's bed and kissed again, though the foreplay got a little more hot. Each moment we kissed we rubbed our cocks together, and Vincent's was huge, both in length as a six inch and girth. I was the same, but his cock was almost as big as a beer can, I couldn't help but moan in his mouth as he stroked me, I felt like I was gonna cum any minute, but I wanted something more. "Vincent... please, fuck me."

"But I never done it before, and I don't wanna hurt you." Even in this lust filled situation, he still sounded sweet and sincere. "I'll admit, I have watched porn and I know how it works, but..."

"Please, I want you to do it... I really need it." I stood on all fours in front of him, my tail lifted to expose my hole. But even I was scared, this was still my first time having sex. "I want to be with you, Vincent. I want to be as close with you as possible, and I don't care if it's painful or not."

"Ron... can you please lay on your back?" He asked.

"Why?"

"If I'm gonna do this, I wanna see your face." Vincent's voice had such a seductive tone now, when I turned around to look at him, even his eyes looked different. They looked as if they were overflowing with lust, but still had the same beauty they always had. "Should I take my glasses off for you?"

I shook my head, they looked the same even with the glasses. Vincent aligned his cock with my hole and slowly began to lube it with his precum, I whimpered and moaned with each moment. "God please, fuck me now."

Vincent nodded and slowly began to push inside, his cock going further in made me gasp from the mixed pain and pleasure. When he couldn't go any further, he started pulling out and thrusted in in a slow pace. I watched as he began to struggle, it must've felt so tight to him that he was probably trying his best not to cum too soon. The thrusts soon started to go at an even faster pace, my belly actually started to make ripples from how hard he was going in. It was too much for me, I grabbed my cock and started pumping as fast as I could to match his pace. "Oh god, fuck me harder... fuck me faster, please!"

Vincent obeyed without answer and started thrusting like a hammer hitting a nail. Each time he'd hit my sweet spot, I felt myself go further towards the edge and pump my cock even harder. "Yes... fuck me... faster... harder... harder!"

This felt so amazing right now, I actually didn't know where I was anymore. The timing between Vincent's thrusts and me pumping my cock were in complete unison until we finally felt that we were at our peak. "V-Vincent!"

"Ron, I'm cumming!" And just like that, while I started spurting cum all over my belly, I felt the warmth of Vincent's own cum shoot inside me. We were both spent, he pulled out of me with his cum still leaking out and he actually licked my own cum off from my belly. "You're really sweet... Ron." I was too spent to even say anything, Vincent moved closer to me and kissed me again. "I love you too."

"Vincent..." That was all I could say before I passed out. But I was still happy, someone loved me, and wasn't afraid of me for being a skunk. It felt nice.

The End