Isolation Play (Dev and Lee) by Kyell Gold Read Free Book Online

gay and all, now.”
    “ I was quite overcome in that press conference.” He says it with a slight smile, which fades as he finishes.
    “ But not surprised?” I nose his ear.
    He flicks the ear, the smile returning full-force. “I told you, I knew you could do it. I didn’t know you would. It was a brave thing to do, and I don’t mean that in an after-school special kind of way. I mean it in an I’m-proud-of-you kind of way.”
    “ Yeah, well.” I grumble gruffly, because I don’t want to get all choked up before going to bed. “You know, like you kept telling me, someone had to do it. I was just sick of waiting for someone else to have the balls.”
    Normally, there, he’d slip his paw between my legs and tell me how he knows I have balls. But he doesn’t, he just nods and hugs me. “I’m still worried about you,” he says, his voice muffled by my fur. “But it was a good thing you did, and whatever of it was meant for me...nobody ever did anything like that for me before.”
    “ Oh, foxy, dammit.” He tilts his muzzle again. I’m kinda frowning, growling now, because I know I’m going to say it and I can’t stop myself. “It’s all for you. And for me. For us.”
    He doesn’t say anything, but he sniffles and swallows back emotion so thick I can feel it coming off him, and the shifting of his body against me is the best thing in the world.
    We lie there for a few quiet, lovely seconds, and then I pick him up, cradling him against me, and stand up. He puts his arms around my chest and neck and curls his tail around my leg when I let it go. We stand there for a moment, while his black fingers trace the black stripes along my neck. Then I carry him into the bedroom, nice and slow, and kiss him between his ears as I drop him on the bed. And that moment, right there, I’m sure I did the right thing.
    He’s out of his dress in a minute. I’ve unbuckled my pants, still standing, and I’m just lowering them when the phone in the pocket goes off.
    The new phone I got after throwing the old one against the wall has some neat features. One of them is a privacy mode that only allows certain numbers to ring through. I had the clerk set it with exactly two numbers, and one of them is currently in a purse on the living room table. My heart freezes for a moment.
    Lee doesn’t know this, of course. He’s still helping pull my pants down, on all fours on the bed. He ignores the phone like he assumes I’m going to, pressing his paw against the hardness between my legs. I’ve reached down for the phone and pressed Talk, but he doesn’t notice until I say, “Hi, Mom.”
    She’s quiet for a second, the length of time it takes Lee to stare up at me. Then she says, “How did you know it was me?”
    Because I knew Dad wouldn’t call me. “I, uh, guess you guys saw.”
    She exhales. “Oh, Devlin. You couldn’t have talked to us first?”
    Lee tilts his head. A smile grows across his muzzle. I try to step back, but he’s got my boxers and I’m afraid to fight too hard to get away from him in case I make some kind of noise on the phone. I say, “No,” to Mom while glaring down to make it clear I’m talking to him, too. He smiles sweetly back and licks his lips, slowly. “You know why not.”
     
    “ Listen, Devlin,” she says, as Lee’s paw forces my boxers down over my full, hard cock, “if they made you say those things—”
    “ If who made me say them?” I try to twist away, but he yanks me closer. His whiskers brush up my length. I shiver.
    “ Those liberals.” She doesn’t say it with the conviction my father does.
    “ Mom, h-how would liberals make me say things like that?” The stutter happens when Lee wraps his long fingers around the base of my sheath. I tug back, shaking my head, but he holds on, and when I step back I almost drag him off the bed. I try to swat at him with my free paw.
    “ Devlin, your father’s upset. I think if you could come home and talk to him, that