"Where is he? It's already 9, he should've been here by now..." Mateo said softly to himself. He was a young, 10 year old Poochyena, and looked like most other Poohyenas aside from his eyes, which were a stunning shade of green, a trait he inherited from his father, an Incineroar who currently was downstairs with is mother, a Mightyena, entertaining a group of their friends and co-workers for something they called a "mixer." Mateo himself didn't really understand it, but his parents told him he needed to go to bed early, that they'd make it up to him by buying him a new pair of shoes the young pup saw at the mall. With little resistance, the cub relented and went to bed at 7...at least, that's what his parents were led to believe. Mateo used this opportunity to text his boyfriend and ask him to spend the night, it wouldn't be the first time he's shown up after dark, and it definitely wouldn't be the last, Luke had gone out of town on vacation for the last few weeks so it was difficult to keep in contact, but he was back...and he should’ve called by now. It was getting late, the mixer was still going on downstairs so it wouldn't end for a while, but still! The cub looked around his room and looked at the poster his boyfriend recently bought him, a vintage poster of an action movie from when his parents were cubs themselves. A muscular Tauros with his shirt ripped open holding a magnum, BLAZING BULL printed in large red letters along the bottom. Seeing that movie for the first time with his boyfriend is ultimately what made the poster itself special, but now it was just making the cub increasingly frustrated. 
    "He. Is. Late!" Mateo grumpily said laying on his bed, his more bratty nature coming out. The Hyena adjusted his light blue pajamas and in the end, decided to throw them off. letting his fur take in the brisk, early winter night air. Suddenly, a small *tap* was head against his window, followed by another, then a third one. Mateo's phone buzzed.
    "Finally!" He went to the window to open it, there in his backyard stood a figure that you probably wouldn't notice if you were simply glancing outside. It quickly scaled the massive tree that grew near his house, balanced itself on the branch closest to his window where it finally entered his dimly lit room. The 17 year old Boltund flipped his hoodie back and looked down at his tiny boyfriend and tousled his hair.
    "Luke! What took you?!" Mateo hissed at his boyfriend, making sure he kept his voice as quiet as possible. 
    The hound bashfully rubbed the back of his neck, "Sorry! Mike and Kyle just kept talking heheh..." Mateo "humphed" and turned around to face away from Luke. The pair had met earlier just a few days after the new school year started, Mateo’s parents hired Luke to give private tutoring lessons on the subjects the Cub struggled with, math and science mostly. At first Luke kept things professional, but soon found it easy to talk to Mateo. Not having any siblings and with Luciano and Danica, Mateo’s parents not wanting the extra burden of wanting more children, Mateo bonding with Luke was an inevitability. Roughly half a year ago, Mateo brought up the subject of sex to Luke who obviously flustered, told the cub to ask his father. The Poochyena resisted the idea, not wanting his father to get upset with him for asking such a question at a young age. The teen relented and told him how sex worked, which naturally entailed a live demonstration, one that couldn’t be properly done due to Luke’s endowment. Still, the pair decided they would explore sex together, in secret, and their friendship became more...intimate. The two canines discovered they had similar tastes in a lot of things, such as anime, movies, and fashion surprisingly. Over time, the two eventually fell in love and made sure to meet as often as they could, and this was the perfect night to do so. What better time to invite your secret boyfriend than when your parents are distracted by their own house party?
    "Hey, I know you're mad, but really I'm sorry. I brought you a lil something..." Luke reached into his pocket and pulled out a bag of Pecha Berry rings, Mateo’s favorite.
    "Oh!" Mateo grabbed the bag of sweets and quickly popped one into his mouth. "I'm still mad at you though!"
    "I know, I know." Luke took off his clothes, leaving only his red and white boxer briefs on, Mateo blushed fiercely and quickly hopped into bed before the other canine noticed. Luke joined him soon after and pulled his tiny boyfriend close. Despite his bratty attitude earlier, Mateo was excited that Luke showed up at all. The smaller Yeen nestled into the older teen’s embrace and felt a cold feeling in his ear, Luke was popping an earbud in one, and the other bud went into his own ear and connected the buds to his phone. They spent a while watching old anime. While Mateo liked newer shonens, Luke was a huge fan of classic 90s and early 2000s anime. Right now they were halfway through an anime about a teen turned cub who helped solve various mysteries. Mateo hated the logic of a cub being allowed into crime scenes and really suspended his disbelief more than a few times, but it was a nice watch nonetheless. The cub was just happy being in Luke’s arms and was grateful he was facing away from him as he began to get hard from the cuddling, his tiny boner grinding itself against the soft fabric of his briefs. He felt Luke’s hand drift lower and lower until he felt Luke groping him, Mateo melted against the older teen and let out a sigh of pleasure.
    “I missed you these past few weeks, Puppy.” Luke whispered in the Poochyena’s ear, planting a soft kiss on his head. The cub blushed at his pet name and turned his head upward, smiling as he felt another kiss be planted on his waiting lips, their attention no longer on the anime and on each other instead. Mateo turned himself around and enthusiastically made out with his boyfriend, the faint clacking of canines tapping into each other, soft moans, and the light sounds of slurping echoed in the room. Luke’s cock being strained both inside his sheath and boxer briefs, grinded against Mateo’s soft thighs, leaking precum like a waterfall. Mateo’s growing cock also being strained inside, but being immature physically, didn’t leak anywhere near as much as the Boltund was. 
    “Hold on.” Luke straightened himself on the bed making sure the cub was on top of him. “Do you wanna do this?” The two of them had many conversations about having sex, both were afraid of what would happen. Luke was definitely packing a big one, nine and a half long inches of teenage cock, with a nice girthy knot to match. Mateo had seen it, and remembered fondly how it took up almost his entire torso, but he absolutely didn't want it inside of him...yet.


    “Umm...maybe another time…” The Poochyena awkwardly replied, “I just wanna kiss you!” Mateo took a hold of his boyfriend’s face and kissed him deeply. Luke was all too happy to oblige, he fished out his plump sheath and began stroking it, making sure to keep Mateo steady on his torso. His bright yellow cock poking its way through, Luke grabbed a hold of what he could and took in a sharp breath as his cock was grinding itself in between his boyfriend’s thighs. The Poochyena realized what was going on, and grinned devilishly at Luke. They had done something similar before, a few weeks before the Boltund left for vacation. Luke came over, under the guise of being his science tutor, like always, but that time they were alone. Mat’s parents were out, they seemingly had a few hours to themselves… Until Mat’s aunt came over unexpectedly to drop off a package with him, and decided to stay until Mat’s parents came home. But now they finally had all the time in the world, at least until the sun came up.
     Luke started to slowly thrust, making sure not to rock the bed too much. He found a comfortable pace and soon his knot popped out. Mateo loved the way Luke’s cock slicked up the cub’s thighs, and loved the sensation of his own tiny cocklet grinding against the teen’s groin, rubbing and leaking precum, matting the Boltund’s fur and soaking it with his scent. Luke went a bit faster, slowly breaking off the kiss as his breath became more and more labored. Over a week, he couldn’t even touch himself in the shower, but now he was getting close to his climax.
     “Haaaaaa...I-I’m getting so close Matty…”Luck whispered into the Poochyena’s ear. The cub was getting close too, his boy cock red and swollen, his knot hadn’t formed yet, but this would definitely be when it’d be plump and gorgeous too. 
    “Unf, Luke I-!” Mateo gasped as his cock spasmed against Luke’s groin and squirted out a surprisingly decent amount of cum for a boy his age. Seconds later, Luke wrapped his whole body around his boyfriend as he let out the strongest orgasm he had in his teenage life, he almost felt feral with multiple powerful ropes of cum shooting out of his cock, splashing most of it on Mateo’s back. For a few minutes afterwards, the pair just layed there, the party still going on downstairs, Eventually, Luke somehow moved Mateo off his body and retrieved his shirt from the floor and wiped his um off his boyfriend’s back. The Teen crawled back into bed and pulled Mateo closer to him, his energy almost entirely spent. 
     “I love you, puppy.” Luke cooed into Mateo’s ear.
     “I love you too, papi.” 
     Half past midnight and Luciano’s last guest finally left. The company mixer was a success, ensuring the Incineroar’s promotion and raise. Beginning, then quitting the cleanup process, he looked over at his wife, Danica, finishing off a bottle of greppa berry merlot. 
    “Than wush fuuuuun… Right, hun?” The Mightyena slurred, she was wobbly but never once did Luciano ever see her fall over drunk. 
     Luciano, not nearly as drunk as his wife, smiled at her and agreed. “Yep, Mr. Willow has to give me that promotion for sure now, right?” He looked over at Danica who now had slumped into the couch and was haphazardly reaching for another bottle of wine before her husband stopped her, she hiccuped and giggled. 
     “Yeah baby, you uhh...you got that, this. The premoneshun, thing…” She was drunk. The Incineroar chuckled as he scooped up his wife. 
     “Couldn’t have done it without you, babe.” Luciano carried his drunken wife into the small guest bedroom on the first floor, and gently laid her on the bed. Danica laughed as she turned over and whispered goodnight to her husband. Luciano placed a trashcan next to her bed and gently closed the door. Seeing the mess the house was, he was grateful to have the next week off. He turned off the lights, made sure the house was locked up tight and went upstairs. Passing his son’s room, Luciano remembered he never checked in on his son. He opened the door and saw Luke cuddling his son like a teddiursa doll. The older man chuckled as we tiptoed over to the window to close it. He had known about his son’s relationship with his tutor. Luke was a reliable, dependable guy, and clearly loved his son as much as he did/ And as long as Luke never put the boy in harm’s way, Luciano would silently grant his approval. The Incineroar went to the hall closet and pulled out another comforter, it was chilly in Mateo’s room, and gently covered the boys with it. He kissed the boys on the head and watched as the pair snuggled up closer to each other. He smiled at the sight and slowly tiptoed out.
     “You take good care of him, Luke.” Luciano whispered as he closed the door to his son’s room, happy and content that there was so much love in his family.