Three young men from very different homes, just coming into their own sexuality, bond at a time when information about homosexuality is scarce to the average teen. Their strong connection cannot survive high school and heartache, however, and their triangle collapses under the weight of prejudice and a need to escape.<br><br>Ten years later, Tucker is bitter and hurt by all the tragedy in his life since those long ago happier days. Reclusive, somewhat animalistic, and completely content to stay that way, he’s brought up short by an unexpected confrontation with the past and feelings that won't stay buried.

Fur, Feathers, and Claws

“You’re breathing hard in my ear, Burke,” Roy said.


“I didn’t say I didn’t like it, man.” So Chad pressed his mouth closer, teasing the ear with his tongue and his breath. “Fuck, Donald Duck!” And then Tucker swallowed him and sucked, which made him curse again. “Motherfuck!” Roy grabbed Chad by the wrists, pressed his bare backside into his crotch, and bit his own lip.


Chad was soon backed into the wall, though he didn’t seem to mind, with Roy pressed against him hard, almost standing, while Tucker was still in his knees in front of him, his face buried in the full, wild bush above Roy’s throbbing manhood.


“Get your dick outta my ass, Scooter,” Roy complained.


“You’re the one who put it there,” Chad retorted.


“Unf.” Tucker wished Chad’s dick was in his, without the corduroys and underpants between it and his insides.


Chapter 48