Kapitel 2: Chapter 2
Warning - (Slightly) Explicit Content Ahead!
By: Mordrax
The morning light filtered softly through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room. Legosi stirred, his eyes blinking open slowly. The events of the previous night came rushing back, and he felt a mixture of emotions—confusion, embarrassment, and a lingering warmth. He glanced down, realizing that he was still intimately connected to Louis.
Louis shifted beside him, his eyes fluttering open. For a moment, they simply stared at each other, the weight of their actions hanging heavily in the air. The silence was thick with unspoken words, the awkwardness of the situation settling between them.
"Good morning," Louis finally said, his voice a bit hoarse.
Legosi cleared his throat, feeling his cheeks flush. "Morning."
They remained still for a few moments longer, neither quite sure how to break the tension. Legosi's mind raced with thoughts of what to say, how to navigate this new and unexpected territory between them.
Louis sighed, sitting up slowly. The movement caused Legosi to wince slightly as his knot, now starting to subside, pulled against Louis. "We need to talk about this," Louis said, his tone more serious.
Legosi nodded, sitting up as well, though he kept a bit of distance. "Yeah, we do."
Louis glanced around the room, as if gathering his thoughts. "Last night was... unexpected. I didn't plan for any of this to happen."
"Neither did I," Legosi replied quickly. "It just... happened."
Louis's gaze softened slightly. "I know. We were both dealing with a lot of emotions, and maybe we found comfort in each other."
Legosi looked down at his hands, feeling a bit lost. "But what does it mean now? For us?"
Louis ran a hand through his hair, his expression thoughtful. "I'm not sure. But we can't just ignore it. We need to figure out what this means for our friendship, and if there's something more."
Legosi felt a pang of anxiety. "Do you... regret it?"
Louis shook his head slowly. "No, I don't. Not in the least, but this type of thing could get us both in…a difficult circumstance, considering what happened last year."
He was referring to his missing leg, the one he had ordered Legosi to consume in order to survive his fight. The school still looked at them both as if something were wrong with them, though more pity and sympathy were directed toward the deer boy. The other students steered clear of Legosi. It was one reason he had not wanted to return. Haru had insisted. It had not worked out between them, but he had never truly expected it to. How could high and low born work out?
Legosi nodded, feeling a bit more at ease. "So what now?"
The silence returned, but it felt less oppressive now that Louis had reassured Legosi that regrets were the one thing he was not feeling. "We act normal for now. Pretend to the world as if this didn't happen. Give us time to think on our own."
Legosi nodded again, feeling something twist in his gut. He had hoped for more answers from the other boy. "Okay. We can do that."
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Legosi walked back to his dorm, having found his clothes scattered in more than one corner of Louis's room. The air was crisp, and he tried to focus on the mundane details around him to calm his racing thoughts. When he reached his dorm, he took a deep breath before opening the door.
His roommates were lounging around, chatting and joking as usual. Jack, the Labrador, looked up first and grinned. "Hey, Legosi! Where've you been?"
Before Legosi could answer, another roommate, Bill the tiger, smirked. "Yeah, did you go out to eat Louis's other leg or something?"
The words hit Legosi like a punch to the gut. Vivid memories of Louis's member in his mouth from the previous night flashed through his mind, making his cheeks burn with embarrassment. He forced a laugh, trying to shake off the vivid imagery.
"Just... needed some air," Legosi mumbled, heading to his bed and dropping his bag beside it.
Jack noticed the unusual tension and gave him a concerned look. "You okay, Legosi? You seem a bit off."
Legosi nodded, managing a weak smile. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just tired. Didn't sleep much."
Bill shrugged, still smirking. "Well, whatever you were doing, just don't let it affect your performance in the drama club. We need you focused."
Legosi gave a noncommittal grunt, his mind still reeling from the night's events. He sat on his bed, trying to focus on something—anything—else. The reality of his situation with Louis, combined with the casual banter of his roommates, made it difficult to find a sense of normalcy.
He moved to sit on his bed, his mind replaying the previous night in his mind. His thoughts drifted back to the way Louis's hands had roamed over his fur, the taste of his skin, the sounds of his pleasure-filled moans. The vivid memories stirred a primal need within him, one he had never fully understood.
As he sat there, lost in thought, his body betrayed him. The mere recollection of Louis's touch, the intensity of their connection, sent blood rushing southward. He felt himself growing hard, his face flushing with a mix of embarrassment and arousal. The pressure in his pants became increasingly uncomfortable, a physical manifestation of his unresolved feelings.
Jack, ever observant, noticed the change in Legosi's demeanor. "Hey, man, you okay? You're looking a bit... tense."
Legosi shifted uncomfortably, trying to adjust his position to hide his growing erection. "I'm fine, really. Just... thinking."
Bill, noticing the awkwardness, grinned mischievously. "Oh, I see what's going on. Legosi's got a lady on his mind." He threw a pillow at Legosi, laughing. "Go take care of it in the shower, man. We don't need to see that."
Legosi's cheeks burned even hotter. He grabbed the pillow, muttering a quick "Thanks" before heading to the bathroom. The hallway seemed to stretch endlessly as he walked, the weight of his situation pressing down on him.
Once inside the bathroom, he closed the door and leaned against it, taking a deep breath. The cold tile under his feet did little to cool the heat coursing through his body. He turned on the shower, the sound of the water a soothing contrast to the storm raging inside him.
He stripped off his clothes quickly, stepping into the stream of water. The shower's heat mirrored the fire in his veins, and he leaned against the cool tile wall, letting the water cascade over him. His hand moved almost instinctively to his throbbing erection, the need for release overpowering his embarrassment.
Legosi's strokes became more urgent, his breath coming in ragged gasps. The memories of the previous night played vividly in his mind, each touch, each sound, each sensation intensifying his arousal.
He could almost feel Louis's hands on him again, the way his fingers had traced patterns through his fur, the heat of their bodies pressed together. The memory of Louis's lips, the taste of his kisses, sent shivers down Legosi's spine. His grip tightened, his movements becoming more frantic as he chased the release his body so desperately craved.
"Louis," he moaned softly, the name slipping past his lips as he imagined the deer beneath him once more, writhing in pleasure. The thought of Louis's body arching into his touch, the sounds of his pleasure-filled gasps, drove Legosi closer to the edge.
The water from the shower mingled with his sweat, the steam creating a hazy cocoon around him. His other hand braced against the tile wall, he closed his eyes, surrendering to the wave of sensation building inside him. His strokes quickened, each motion sending jolts of pleasure through his body. He could almost hear Louis's voice, breathy and urgent, urging him on.
"Louis," Legosi gasped again, his voice barely more than a whisper. The name echoed in the small bathroom, mingling with the sound of the shower. His entire body tensed, his hand moving with desperate urgency.
With a final, shuddering stroke, Legosi's climax hit him with the force of a tidal wave. His body convulsed, pleasure radiating through every nerve as he came, his release mixing with the water cascading down his body. He leaned heavily against the wall, his breath coming in ragged gasps as the waves of pleasure slowly ebbed.
For a few moments, he simply stood there, letting the water wash away the evidence of his release. His mind slowly cleared, the fog of arousal lifting to be replaced by a sense of clarity. The intensity of his orgasm left him feeling both physically spent and emotionally raw. The shared intimacy with Louis, the confusion, the fear, and the undeniable connection—they all mingled in his mind, creating a complex tapestry of emotions.
He turned off the shower and stepped out, grabbing a towel to dry himself off. The reality of his situation began to settle in, the weight of what had happened with Louis pressing down on him. Legosi wrapped the towel around his waist and took a deep breath, trying to steady himself. He glanced at his reflection in the mirror, the sight of his own conflicted expression staring back at him. It was clear that things had changed between him and Louis, and there was no going back to the way things were before.
As he returned to his room, he found his roommates still lounging around. Jack looked up from his book, concern etched on his face. "Feeling better?"
Legosi managed a small nod. "Yeah, I just needed to clear my head."
Bill smirked, oblivious to the turmoil Legosi was experiencing. "Good, because you were starting to worry us. Thought you were going to lose it there for a minute."
Legosi forced a smile, trying to push aside the turmoil swirling inside him. "I'm fine, really," he said, his voice steady despite the lingering tension.
Jack, ever the observant friend, studied Legosi for a moment longer before nodding. "Alright, just let us know if you need anything."
Bill, still smirking, leaned back in his chair. "Yeah, man, don't go getting all worked up over some girl. We need you to focus on doing your job well for drama class."
Legosi chuckled awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck. "I'll be fine. Just... thinking."
He made his way to his bed, grateful for the temporary reprieve his roommates' banter provided. As he sat down, he couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt. They had no idea what had really happened, the complexities of his emotions, or the weight of his actions with Louis.
The rest of the day passed in a blur, Legosi going through the motions while his mind remained preoccupied with thoughts of Louis. He replayed their conversations, their touches, the raw intensity of their connection. The more he thought about it, the more he realized that he needed to talk to Louis again—properly this time.
When night fell, Legosi found himself standing outside Louis's dorm room, heart pounding in his chest. He took a deep breath, summoning the courage to knock. After a moment, the door opened, revealing Louis on the other side. The deer's expression did not look happy.
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