be full again by the time we need to take some pictures!"

"Is that a promise?"

Kent squeezed Michael's balls and gave his half-hard dick several hard tugs – then kissed him.

"That, my man…is a promise! I couldn’t let you go to class with a boner now, could I?"

"Guess not…it’s a rough job, but I guess someone has to do it!"

Michael snuggled closer – put his hand in Kent’s crotch and went to sleep.

Kent opened one eye and looked at the clock... 4:30...way too early to get up! He rolled over and looked at the man lying next to him. The floodlight from his neighbor's yard gave the room a twilight glow. Michael had kicked off the sheet and was laying on his back - arms over his head...one knee pulled up...his torso fully exposed. Kent rose up on one elbow and drank in the sight - made much more erotic in the half-light, his pale skin accentuated the dark hair in his pits. His nipples were quarter-sized in their non-erect state, and the dark trail of pubic hair started just above his navel - broadening to the full, dark, curly bush that was now the resting place of his semi-flaccid cock, and that wrapped around the base of his cock and spilled lightly over his testes - relaxed now as he slept. His legs, covered with a heavy coating of fur, were lean and muscular. "What a beautiful man," Kent thought - "not only on the outside, but on the inside as well!" It seemed that he had waited a whole lifetime to find someone this compatible...as well as attractive...that he might want to love. He thought of their age difference - a potential challenge in years to come...and yet, even this early in their relationship, he sensed a willingness to commit for the "long haul."

He reached over and gently fingered the hair in Michael's armpit - then sniffed his fingers, relishing the pungent "man" scent. He touched one nipple, then the other...very gently so he wouldn't wake his love. They responded as he circled them with his finger, and were soon drawn up to dime-size. He placed a hand inside his thigh...slowly moving up toward "ground zero," teasing the hair on his leg...and the hair on his balls, which began to draw up at his touch. He fingered them one at a time - then together...fascinated at their firmness and symmetry. He ran his fingers up Michael's abdomen on either side of his heavily veined, circumcised member...now in full response - without having been touched. There was an involuntary flex as Kent hand returned to his scrotum, and he began to massage his jewels. He leaned over...gently kissing the tool as it lay in it's furry bed, and tracing it's length from tip to root with his lips. Michael let out a low groan, but did not seem to waken. Kent slowly raised his cock so that he could take it in his mouth...and began to gently suck. Michael sighed, but did not move. Kent gingerly fondled his balls as he brought his love to the brink - and beyond! The lad's hot ejaculate hit the back of his throat in multiple spasms...far more than he had anticipated...tapering off and gradually stopping. He held Michael's dick in his mouth until it was totally flaccid. He swallowed and leaned back on his elbow again. Michael appeared to still be asleep...he shifted and rolled on his side, with his back