BromKell.Txt - M/M (Implied) - September 25, 2003 A short piece about furries passing in the night By Kellin (cl) 2003 - Gay Furry Association Dedicated to Brom - Forever means Forever Kellin Sighs as he returns to find his mate asleep. They have not had much luck being together.. But at least he is Here. Undressing, the buck slides in next to the bruin, kissing a nipple. Giggling as a big hand grips his butt. Snuggles with his hairy love. Sighs as he caresses the firm bear-butt. It was so sudden - Being asked by this hunk to be his mate. Of course he said Yes.. Even though their schedules didn't leave much time for being together. And to have the big male Move in.. He was So happy. He squeezes his mate's rear - Still is. Slips his hand over the furry hip and down to caress the fat balls. Giggles at another groan. He can't help it.. He loves his bear's body so much. Brom never wakes up, more's the pity. He glances at his right hand yet again. No ceremony, no rings, nothing but heartfelt words and a deep kiss.. And it was More than Kellin could have asked for. They both knew what they were getting. Pushing the bear on his back, the buck strokes the fat sheath, eyes closed, head on his love's chest. "Forever.. I said it and I meant it. Yes it hurts to know I missed you by a few minutes, or when I don't see you for a week.. Then have to steal a few minutes from your busy day to kiss you. Or have you kiss me. Even when you are not here I can reach my hand out and touch the spot where you lay.. Smell your musk and sweat. Feel the warmth of your body. Long to hold you when you return." The buck licks a nipple, giggling.. He tends to babble when he gets emotional. A tear runs down his muzzle, hitting the dark fur. Fear, frustration, lust.. So many things run through the male when he touches his lover.. Slipping a leg around the thicker one he rubs his butt along the sheath, closing his eyes - Waiting. Waiting for his love to awaken. Waiting for the time the fates will allow them time to be together. Waiting for Prince Charming to awaken and turn into a rutting bear and pound his twink ass into the bed.. Lying over the still sleeping male, he sighs softly, holds the big hand against his rump. "For as long as you will have me, I am yours." Kellin kisses his love and snuggles against the strong broad chest.. Waiting for the snort that will tell him the male is waking.. Or the slap on his butt that says, "I am here - Wake up Lover." The End