High School Days Ch 28 Scene 2: Redirected Affections

Scene #1 for March, 2017

Universe: High School Days

Tags: Wolf, Tiger, Dalmatian

1,303 words

High School Days Ch 28 Scene 2: Redirected Affections

Illustration by Cooner

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Kevin let Nick guide him outside with growing sense of dread. There were a... lot of people who had seen that little scene, and even more who took note that the big wolf had his arm around Kevin's shoulders. If Kyle punching Nick had caused the rumors to fly, this was going to double them.

As they walked to nick’s car, the Dalmatian felt his face growing hot as people stared, and he was sure that his white cheeks were turning pink. He tried to pull away from the wolf, but Nick was walking so fast and with such determination that they'd almost reached Nick's convertible before the Dalmatian had successfully slipped out from under the muscular wolf’s arm.

Nick didn’t react as Kevin pulled away; he just tossed his school bag into the back seat of his car. The white and black spotted dog glanced behind them, at the long set of steps which led back to the school, and the crowd of people who were streaming out the doors on their way home. The thought of going back, of slinking through the crowd of people looking at him made the Dalmatian’s tail tuck between his legs, and so when Nick looked back at him and said, “Kev? Something wrong?” Kevin just shook his head and put his bag in the convertible beside Nick’s.

Kevin got into the car, paws twisting nervously in his lap as he sat beside the brooding wolf. Nick started the car and put his paws on the wheel, but he didn’t pull out and drive off. Instead the big wolf seemed to freeze for a second, paws on the steering wheel, the angery set of his shoulders loosening as he took a deep breath and said, “Um, look Kev… thanks for coming with me. I… really do need to study for our History final.” The black furred wolf gave Kevin something that would have been a smile, if the wolf hadn’t obviously still been so upset.

“It’s… okay.” The Dalmatian said, ears rising somewhat. Kevin had never seen Nick so visibly upset. Something was really wrong, something much worse than the rumors he’d heard during the day about the wolf. “Are... are you okay Nick? Did Kyle really…”

The big black wolf twitched, and he looked away from Kevin, a growl rising from his chest as he shifted his thick legs. Kevin could hear the leather creaking as the wolf’s paws tightened their grip on the steering wheel. “I don’t wanna talk about Kyle, okay?”

“Okay, okay. Let’s just, head to your place? No point in staying here.” Kevin glanced around nervously, knowing that whatever happened next, he didn’t want it to happen in the school’s parking lot.

“Damn right.” Nick barked, and playfully slapped Kevin’s leg. Kevin jumped, because the harsh anger the wolf was concealing escaped in a growl as Nick smacked his thigh, but the way Nick rubbed his leg afterward made it clear the wolf still wasn’t mad at Kevin. It still made the Dalmatian’s heart skip a beat though, because Nick’s paw was big and much too close to his groin. The wolf put the muscle car in gear and screeched out of the school’s parking lot, and the Dalmatian frantically buckled himself in as the car sped away.

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The drive to Nick’s house was the worst drive of Kevin’s life. Nick’s convertible was a proper muscle car, with way more power than was necessary on the suburban streets of Hadenview, and the wolf was still seething, so he drove like he was in a car chase movie. Kevin kept sliding back and forth across the wolf’s shiny leather seats, which felt like they were built for somebody Nick and Kyle’s size, not the smaller Dalmatian.

By the time they got back to Nick’s house, Kevin was so ready to be out of that car that he didn’t care where they were. He practically dove out of the convertible, stumbling into the pool house where Nick lived ahead of the wolf. He stood there gasping for a second before the door behind him opened, and Nick followed him inside, standing close behind Kevin since the Dalmatian had stopped in the entryway. Kevin clutched his school bag in front of himself, watching as Nick tossed his book bag down by the door and immediately stripped off his t-shirt and kicked off his shoes, turning to look at Kevin.

The Dalmatian’s heart skipped a beat. Standing there with Nick towering over him, Kevin realized that he was now alone with the wolf, who was still as angry as he had been when they left school, and the first thing he’d done was strip down to just a pair of gym shorts.

The Dalmatian gulped as Nick looked down at him, their eyes meeting for a moment, and then just when Kevin expected something to happen, the wolf’s expression changed. It shifted from the angry glare he’d worn while driving to a look of concern, and his gaze shifted down to Kevin’s arms, which were holding his bag like a shield in front of him. “I’m… gonna do some weights while you setup. Okay? I need to… blow off some steam.” The big wolf’s voice was tight, and all Kevin could do was nod in reply as he stared at the wolf.

Nick moved past Kevin, his bulky body almost but not quite brushing the dog, who let out a sigh as the wolf stopped towering over him. He’d thought Nick was going to…

What? Kevin relaxed his grip on his bag, glancing after the wolf. What had he thought Nick would do to him? Shove him to his knees? Hit him? Kevin watched as the wolf threw himself into one of the weight machines he had in his personal gym at the far end of the little pool house and began pumping iron as if the weights had personally offended him.

The wolf was pissed, so angry that he was practically boiling with it, but none of that anger was directed at Kevin. This was about Kyle… ‘Nick wouldn’t have done anything to me,’ the Dalmatian thought as he crossed to the kitchen counter. Kevin mentally kicked himself for being stupid as he pulled his history notes out and started to organize things so he could walk Nick through the material.

As he got ready, Kevin’s eyes kept wandering to Nick as the wolf worked out. Nick grunted and strained under much more weight than Kevin could have handle, his muscular body flexing as he went through a harsh weight routine. It was hard not to watch the half-naked wolf as he strained, putting all the anger and frustration he felt into conquering the weights. His body flexed, big thick muscles moving under short black fur that outlined and highlighted the angry wolf’s strength. It was enough to make Kevin’s heart beat fast again and his pants to feel tight. Especially when Nick switched to doing overhead press ups, and the new position… showed off more than he probably intended too. As the black wolf grunted and pushed the weight up above his head, the wolf’s shorts rode up, showing the thick outline of Nick’s cock pressed against one leg.

When Kevin saw that, he looked away quickly, heart pounding and his face flushing as he said, “I, I’m almost ready.” Nick simply grunted in reply and kept counting out his set. Try as he might, Kevin’s self-control didn’t last long, and he looked at the wolf again. Sure enough, Nick was now sporting an erection as he worked out, and the wolf’s big cock was now peeking its way out of his gym shorts.

Kevin whimpered, “What have I got myself into?” very quietly to himself as he shuffled his history notes.