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Grizzly Science - Ch.12

Chapter 12

Grant tapped at his keyboard, finishing up his work. He was anxious to get the day over with, resisting the urge to peek at the wall clock.

He frowned as he mistyped a number, and hit the backspace key, then redid it properly.

Grant's hands paused, hovering over the keyboard, as his thoughts wandered to his favorite subject - Brent. It'd been about five or six months since they met, give or take a few weeks. Grant had come to a realization that he had become more optimistic in his views, and suspected it was largely due to Brent's zest for life. It was hard to remain cynical in the red-head's wake.

His hands resumed typing in the last of the information, then he straightened up against the chair. He smiled to himself, then clicked the mouse pointer over the "OK" box to save his work.


Grizzly Science - Ch. 11

Chapter 11

Brent awoke gradually, not recognizing the place immediately. The first thing he registered was large furry arms were encircled around his chest.

His mind was still fuzzy from sleepiness, and warm memories of the night washed over him. He faintly recalled sleeping with Grant, and his mind leaped into full awareness. Ordinarily he'd scramble out of bed realizing he'd done something horribly wrong, but this time -- he felt perfectly safe. There was a strange rightness about all of this.

He never wanted to budge from this spot. He let Grant's heat seep into his body, warming his entire being.

He felt the urge to piss. He mentally scowled in irritation. His bladder just had to pick this time to complain.


Grizzly Science - Ch. 10

Chapter 10

Grant knelt over Brent, with his hands supporting his upper half on the bed, panting lightly, and covered with slightly sweat-sodden fur. They had been making out and exploring each other for what seemed an eternity, but in actuality only about a half hour passed.

He was starting to get twitchy and frustrated, but a small part at the back of his mind kept urging him to go at Brent's pace as well. Grant could feel his nuts aching for release, but he maintained his stubbornness and tried to enjoy the bear he had in his bed.

Brent's chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath. Making out with Grant was exhilarating, but he could tell that the big fellow was getting a bit edgy again. He didn't know how to deal with it, and he was hard put to admit to himself that he wanted sex. Now. Despite having only one date... sleeping with a guy on the first date was something he rarely did.