Date: Sun, 12 Aug 2012 02:06:07 +0100
From: HomelessCub ... <homelesscub@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: New Ties: A Werebear Fantasy 1/9

The following story is fictitious. I hope you enjoy the fantasy and all it
brings; however please do not confuse it for reality. None of the incidents
portrayed occurred, and all characters are creations based upon the
author's imagination. Any relation to an actual person, living or dead is
off pure coincidence.  The following story contains graphic descriptions of
sex between consenting adult males. If such stories offend you or are
illegal for you to read, then please leave now.

Authors Note 01: I would like to thank both "PapaWereBear" &
"UrsusMajr". Their stories on both bears and Werebear's have allowed me the
chance to create such a story.

New Ties: A Werebear Fantasy

Chapter One

	"Another day wasted and everything stays the same! Forced to see
the same old places, the same boring faces and stuck within the same
conversations I found tedious the day before. Why can't I seem to escape
the life I promised myself I would never be trapped in?"
	The statement ran through Ethan's mind each day around noon,
another normality of his life to remind him of the broken promises he made
to himself as a teenager. How he was once too scared to fall into the same
mistakes of his family and yet, as he grew older, seemed unable to do
anything but repeat their actions in his own mannerisms. No longer a child
now forced into the reality that was the world; a world that no longer
seemed pretty, hiding under the gloss a child created to make the world
around him seem beautiful, as its true dark secrets would show themselves
to the unsuspecting public. Now able to see the reality that left everyone
acting like mindless drones ultimately following the same path only down a
different route as the train doors slid open by the press of a button. The
crowd inside, scrambling from their seats, making sure they had everything,
before leaving the train in a hurried manner to make a break for home,
while the growing crowd on the outside shoved past to make their way
inside, each trying to best the other in their attempts to secure
themselves a seat. Ethan stuck within the center of the crowd, a step ahead
of his brother and an old family acquaintance of his brother that tagged
along for the trip. The pair of them seeming more interested in their own
conversation than keeping an eye on Ethan as they bordered the train. Their
first words towards him nothing more than a shout, demanding he save them a
seat. His brother Gregory treating him more like a hired servant than his
younger brother; once more trying to control his every action as Ethan
couldn't help but dread the rest of the evening planned. Gregory having
used his political skills, their father and the age gap between them in
order to charm Ethan into helping him with his last minute Christmas
shopping spree that came from the healthy bonus in his paycheck.
	Yes it was Christmas Eve; the dreaded time of the year to go
shopping. Snow had fallen on the land in the hopes of trying to make the
mundane look a little more magical for those that still cherished the
holiday and ignored the money driven side to its nature.

	The day had not been so kind to Ethan, despite the time of the year
it currently was. Having spent it locked inside a meeting with his boss,
forced to listen to the red-faced, aging gorilla scream out at the top of
his lungs. Treating Ethan as if he were a mere child that needed scolded
because of his actions, actions that were not even of his doing. A senor
member of the firm caught with his trousers down, so to speak, leaving
Ethan's name to thrown out to save the more important figure, to throw him
under the bus and force him to take their blame and punishment, all because
of his family name and the prestige it brought.
	The family name of Carter well known in the business world. Seen as
a family of pioneers from the empire his late-grandfather built before his
death, where his father took over and led it into its golden years. This
left high expectations on his offspring to such a degree that even those in
a position of power and wealth would never be able to win against the
odds. Forever left with a target on their backs for the bloodthirsty,
greedy kind to stab them when the iron was hot for their gain. This was
also an expectation forced upon him and his siblings from the one named
Bethany Willis, their soon to be mother-in-law. A woman that Ethan, unlike
the rest of his family, loathed with a passion; a passion she openly
returned. Their bitter hatred for one another leading to many arguments
between them; Ethan playing into her hand as he tried to fight back to save
his father from the woman he knew would destroy him. Always seeming unaware
just how much he really was playing into her hand, Bethany well aware of
who Martin would side with when it came to his youngest child and his soon
to be bride. This allowing her to sharpen her nails against the boy;
testing out her ruthless tactics against him to keep her sharp and ready
when it came to her career. Her name feared in the political world, a real
bitch among men, refusing to quit when the odds where against her and often
going out of her way to destroy those that challenged her on the way to the
top. A real charming woman all around, already with three failed marriages
under her belt, all in which revolved around her career. Having used those
before Martin to climb higher in her quest for power, bleeding them dry
before kicking each man to the curb, now a mere shell of her former self.
	However, it was not just her habit of physically, and mentally
draining men that left Ethan worrying about his father and his future. You
see it was a little known fact that her stance on everything, ranging from
her career to personal life, came from her heavily religious beliefs. Often
seen with a bible in hand, using it to be openly raciest and extremely
homophobic to those she met, as she publicly condemned them all in a false
pretence of a God she tried to force others to believe in like the autocrat
she was. Having even gone public with her stance live on television and in
the view of her adoring public as the bribed reporters sat behind their
cameras, asking her the set list of questions she fed them before
hand. Bethany always knew to make sure nothing could surprise her as by the
final question they quoted her on saying, "I would rather have a stillborn,
bastard child, than carry and raise one that chose to be a faggot!" to a
shocked live audience. At the time, no one knew how to react as the
aftermath that followed disturbingly won her many followers. A small group
of them going out of their way to block the streets on a protest in her
name, each of her followers now using her words as if they were the battle
cries of the suppressed masses, too afraid to fight back against the people
she would openly stand up too. All ready to fight in order to squash those
that claimed were a threat, those that wanted nothing more than the same
legal rights as others.
	This all left her relationship with his father both a disgusting
and horrible nightmare that Ethan found he could not wake up from, no
matter how much he tried. His mind unable to comprehend how such a vile
woman could manage to dig her claws into someone like his father. The truth
of it all hitting him harder than the rest of his family; his brothers and
sisters loving the image she portrayed to lull you into a false sense of
security, unable to see the truth that lay behind the mask. A mask only he
seemed to be able to see through, knowing that her pregnancy with his
father had been nothing more than a move to further her campaign to get
re-elected. The people of Rosenberg wanting their leaders; those who spoke
for the little people and represented everyone within the community with
pride and honor; to be nothing more than the quintessential American
Dream. They wanted someone that could have it all; the career; the looks to
match a Hollywood star, and the glossy family paraded around at public
events to seem perfect with their fake smiles and promises. An image, no
matter how long you searched for, could never transcend anything more than
a frivolous fantasy. A lie that Ethan knew would one day come back to haunt
Bethany and his father as their world would eventually come crashing down
to the reality that was left in its wake. His only fear was that he could
still be stuck to deal with the aftermath with them.

	He soon regrouped with his brother and the friend, having found
available seating down in the latter half of the train as his brother
shoved past him to take the seat closet to the window, leaving Ethan to
take the seat beside him. A move on his behalf that angered the friend;
whom moved in a fast motion, brushing him off with a swift shove to make it
look as if Ethan had simply lost his footing as he slammed to the
ground. The friend victorious as he claimed the seat for himself with a
smug look on his face, the thought of Ethan possibly being in pain causing
them both to laugh as he forced himself to his feet. The pair of them now
making little cheap comments to degrade him; their words spoken in a loud
enough tone to make sure they went heard by those in the train, once more
showcasing the class difference between brothers as Ethan growled out
against them in anger. His frustration growing; wanting nothing more than
to seek his revenge as his mind warned him off trying such things; forever
reminded by the loudening tone of his father, as he wiped himself clean and
moved on down to take an empty seat by the window and by himself. The train
now in motion as he stared out of the window, out into the darkness of the
night that left the snow with an orangey glow. His mind using the moving
lights, the train created when passing by, as a form of escape, the music
now blurring away in his ears helping the process as he tried to blank out
the world around him, at least for the moment allowed.

	The train continued to ride through the different stops on their
way to the inner city as he sat in the corner numb to the people around
him. The place soon packed as it seemed more people were intent on heading
into the inner city to catch a final bargain before Christmas Day. As soon
the only empty seat was beside Ethan, a fact he could not help but realize
as he felt a light tap on his shoulder. The soft touch bursting his bubble;
bringing his mind back down to reality as he pulled an earphone out of his
right ear and turned to look at the man smiling down at him.
	A tall bear of a man, just over 6 foot and with a body most men
would hunger for by spending years in the gym trying to obtain. His
muscles; mixed with a cute chubby tummy, leaving the old faded t-shirt he
wore under a jacket, clinging to his body. This image already pleasing
Ethan and leaving his gaze more than noticeable as he paid attention to
every little detail his eyes could drown in. tracing over the strangers
body as he took notice of the tattoo on his left arm, which resembled the
markings of a bear's claw dug deep into his arm. The pair of designer jeans
he wore showing off a noticeable bulge that left those interested in such
things licking their lips in a lust-filled dream. A full, rich looking
brown beard and moustache covered his face; it's color the kind that would
flare in the sunlight to make him look Godly in the eyes of those that
lusted for his affection and much more. However, it was his eyes; those
sparkling brown eyes that seemed able to pierce into Ethan's soul from a
simple glance that caught his attention. It was in his eyes that hinted
towards his past and left you wanting to be near the man, to listen to his
every word as he opened up about the trials of his life. It was strange,
the stranger before him looked as if not that much older than Ethan
was... and yet, based upon his haunting stare, he seemed older from
something more than just age. He was a person that exposed himself to a
side of the world few knew off, and experienced the things many of us could
never understand unless shown by someone already on that side of the
world. As it aged him beyond a physical age and left him the wiser for
having experienced it.
	"Mind if I sit here? The rest of the train is already full and I
hate standing." He asked, the tone of his voice hinting towards an old
accent Ethan could not quiet place, its tone having long since given in to
the part of the world he now lived.  Still that deep tone sent chills down
his back, leaving him a little tongue tied as he nodded for the stranger to
join him. He could feel his face burning up as he turned a light shade of
red, his state of mind making the stranger smile at him. "Thanks! I tried
to take a seat on down near the doors, but a couple of upper-class assholes
stuck their noses up at me and threw a bag over the empty seat hoping it
would scare me off." he continued, taking off his hat and making himself
comfortable. Missing Ethan's movement as he looked up over the back of his
seat and down at his brother to find the pair of them looking back at him
and chuckling at his expensive over whom was now sitting beside him. Once
more acting like the snobs they were and all over something, Ethan did not
understand until he sat back down and he noticed the smell coming from the
stranger. A strong presence filling his nostrils as he took a deep breath,
inhaling the strangers scent that burned his nose with its spicy nature and
left him feeling a little lightheaded; as if craving something he could not
place. The strangers scent left him feeling surprisingly warm inside, his
smell coming across as a mixture of sweat and a prolonged exposure to
animals, as if from living in the wild.
	"My name is Oskar, by the way." he spoke, extending out his hand
for Ethan to shake. Knocking him from his lust-filled thoughts, making him
blush a deeper shade as he returned the gesture and mumbled out his own
name, their hand shake a firm one that hinted towards the strength Oskar
commanded as the train began to move once more. The long ride ahead easing
them into a long conversation that helped Ethan relax around Oskar as their
conversation delved deeper than planned. Oskar touching on feelings that
Ethan would have normally been a little too protective over going
public. He couldn't help but wonder how this man; a man he barely knew, had
the ability to calm him down and, in a manner of speaking, help break him
out of the shell he had been forced into by the people in his life.
	By the time, their train had reached its destination. Ethan had
begun to fear he had said too much from the impending silence that left him
both hurt and angry towards himself; blaming himself for having ruined it
all so fast, as he got up to pass Oskar. Smiling on his way as he tried to
mumble a goodbye he felt would be forever and tried to catch up with his
brother in the crowd. Managing to reach the platform before he found his
brother and the friend, both acting like he never came with them in the
first place as he called out to them. Running through the crowd and over to
them before the friend took one-step back and shoved him back into the
crowd. All he could hear was the sound of him snickering out as they
disappeared into the crowd. Everything moving in slow motion as they
disappeared and he fell back, ready to feel the impending pain from the
cold hard ground before he found himself held up by a stranger that managed
to catch him. His help leaving Ethan to sigh out, his heart racing from the
old rumors of people mercilessly trampled to death in a freak accident as
such, as the strange helped him back to his feet. Taking the time and
making sure, he was all right before Ethan turned to thank him and found
Oskar standing before him once more and still with that trademark smile on
his face.
	"You shouldn't let them both treat you like that." Oskar said; the
crowd now gone as they began walking towards the station in a leisurely
pace.
	"He's my older brother; I have no choice but to put up with his
bullshit and try to act the better person." a sigh escaped his lips,
proving he had grown used to this kind of attention from his siblings.
	"What about the other one?" Oskar asked.
	"He's a friend of my brothers and a familiar face at home. He and
my brother have been friends since before I was born." Ethan replied.
	"Hmm, I would think he's much more than that!" Oskar snickered, a
cryptic hint within his words that went unanswered, Oskar waving his finger
for Ethan to follow him in silence as they entered the station and showed
their tickets before breaking free from any other people. "It seems that
this so called friend has stronger feelings for your brother, feelings that
go beyond friendship," he explained.
	"Don't be stupid! Everyone in my family has been openly homophobic
ever since that bitch came into our lives." Ethan snapped back.
	"Strong feelings if you can't stand using her name! Dare I ask who
you mean?" Oskar asked.
	"... I mean my soon to be mother-on-law. A person I would rather
not talk about," Ethan said, pausing for a moment and sighing out. "Just
trust me on this, if his friend was gay he would not be in our lives and
acting like he does." he continued.
	"You said everyone in your family has been openly homophobic since
she came into your lives. Does that mean you are homophobic?" Oskar asked.
	"... Of course, I am not homophobic!" Ethan could not help but
blush a little as he said those words, as if revealing another part of
himself to Oskar.
	"No, of course you're not. You can't like something that much and
be against it, at least without living a lie in order to cover up who you
really are." As the final words slipped from his lips an evil grin came
over Oskar's face, one that left Ethan's face a deep red and looking around
in a panic. "Relax, it takes one to know one," he whispered. "Now, just
trust me and watch their actions for a moment. You will see the truth for
yourself." with that, he pointed over at Gregory for him to watch as he
stepped into the restroom. The friend standing outside and seeming a little
agitated as he waited exactly one minute and counting before following him
into the restroom.
	"See what I mean! If they needed to just go and take a piss, they
would have entered together. The way they are acting is just too suspicious
and reeking of them about to commit what one of them sees as a guilty
action." Oskar explained, having himself known this kind of lifestyle back
when he had dipped into the pool of playing around with as many strangers
as he could, back during a different time in his life all those years ago.
	They waited; neither one in a hurry to leave the train station and
with Ethan determined to see if Oskar's words were the truth, as he paced
back and forth outside the restroom. A lengthy ten minutes passing by in
silence before the door swung open and he heard the sound of a man fixing
himself up. The bang of the door catching him by surprise as they both
looked over to find the friend coming out first; his face reddened, a
little on the puffy side as he looked around the station in a guilt-ridden
sense of panic. It seemed as if he were testing the waters to see if anyone
important; at least in his eyes, had caught them out in their little act,
before a sigh escaped his lips. Once more feeling safe, his guard back up
to hide the secret he knew could one day bury him if found out by those he
associated with. Now acting like his usual brass self, throwing a couple of
sneering looks at strangers that passed by. Acting as it they had gotten
away with the act, went unnoticed by judging eyes, as he took out his cell
phone, and sent off a quick and easy text message to the other member in
this little escapade to signal it was now safe for him to reemerge from the
restroom. Their little game now over as he pocketed his phone and looked
over to find Ethan, along with Oskar who stood behind him, waiting for
them. The look on Ethan's face causing him to shoot back with his own dirty
look, one that seemed almost imprinted on his ugly face.
	"Hmm, I would have thought someone like you would have gotten the
message by now and left!" He snapped at Ethan, his eyes looking them both
over in disgust, as it he were better than they were.
	"It seems not! Did you both have fun in there?" Ethan snapped back.
	"Don't you dare talk to me like that; you're nothing but a
disgusting little freak with a dirty mind." He shouted getting in Ethan's
face and shoving him back, as Gregory came out from the restroom.
	"... I do not know what you are talking about, little brother!
However, I find it despicable at what you are trying to imply about the
both of us. Mother and father won't be happy when they hear about this
later on tonight." Gregory said in a calm yet twisted tone. He knew Bethany
would make Ethan's life a living hell if he said one thing to her about the
subject. Their hatred for each other known in their family home as it left
their father feeling as if stuck in the middle of a fight he could not win
no matter what side he was on.
	"She is not our mother and never will be!" Ethan growled.
	"Oh, I'm afraid she is now, and her presence has done your family a
world of good! Just admit it Ethan, you need someone like her in your life
to help fix with a mistake you have become to your father! I mean just look
at what you are hanging around with; a man that looks and smells like the
homeless. I swear he looks like he spent the night in a cold
alleyway. Which makes me think the clothing he is wearing was
stolen... maybe I should report him to security here." He stated his
attitude and the arrogance of it all pushing Ethan further than he could
take. This had been building for years, that side to him that had longed to
escape; now breaking free in a fit of rage, as he grabbed his brother's
friend by the arms and, without thinking, head butted him. The force of
their heads crashing together sending him to the ground as Ethan stumbled
back into the arms of Oskar, now holding his head and with his eyes shut
from the pain; cursing himself out for not thinking his form of attack
through a little more carefully. His brother now screaming out at him,
drawing the attention of security as they came running over to obtain the
pair of them quickly, to stop anyone from leaving in order to understand
what had just took place. Their presence forcing Oskar to think quickly,
knowing Gregory would love nothing more than to use this all against Ethan;
his mind now wondering if this had all been some sore of plan to ruin the
holidays for Ethan, as he held tight on Ethan and pulled him away. Both now
running as he shouted out for Ethan to trust him and too not stop running
until he said so! The last part more a warning for own safety than anything
else, as they ran from the scene with security now screaming out and racing
after them. Giving chase throughout the train station as they made their
mad dash for the outside world, barely escaping the clutches of the guards
as they managed to escape thanks to Oskar.

	The cold evening air of the winter sent shivers through his body;
Oskar seeming much more used to the cold, as he pulled Ethan away from the
gawking crowd. Refusing to stop and let him rest until he was sure, no one
had followed them down the empty alleyway and he pressed Ethan against the
wall, exclaiming they were safe for the moment. Allowing him to open his
eyes, his vision still blurred and trying to come back into focus to see
his surroundings; his mind once more able to function without an extreme
pain throbbing throughout to remind him of his rash actions.
	"Do you feel better, now?" he heard Oskar ask him; his eyes
focusing enough to spot the bear standing before him, smiling with an
almost love stricken look.
	"... My head still hurts!" as he moaned out Oskar could not help
but chuckle a little.
	"You know that's not what I meant!" the smile on the bear's face
causing Ethan to smile back. He knew what Oskar was getting at and it was
strange, he felt as if Oskar was the one person he could never bring
himself to lie to.
	"... Yeah, it felt great getting back at that smug son of a bitch!"
his words echoed with a growl, his admission causing them both to chuckle
this time. "It was a long time coming, too," he added as Oskar took out an
old handkerchief and proceeded to clean his forehead of any remaining blood
that lingered from his attack. The silence between them, leaving Ethan
feeling as if he couldn't breathe, his hands instinctively reaching out to
hold onto Oskar by his waist. Their eyes meeting once more as Oskar moved
in closer and they kissed. Ethan losing himself to Oskar and wanting
nothing more than to drink in everything he offered, willingly. The
pleasure he longed for now rushing over his body like a wave that brought
both a cold and warmth to certain parts of his body. The blood rushing down
in his body to leave his erection poking against the fabric of his boxers,
as his mouth felt dry by Oskar's touch, leaving it up to the bear to change
that little fact as their tongue touched. Furthering the pleasure as Oskar
pushed him into new territory, teaching Ethan and hinting at what he could
do when the two of them where alone.
	Their moment, sadly, unable to last, as they wanted, as the sound
of Gregory screaming throughout the streets for Ethan to show himself,
broke their kiss. His screaming making the two of them look out in the
direction of the train station; unable to see Gregory standing by the
doors, his friend beside him and crying out for fake symphony to the
security guards that stood by his side, playing into their little mind
traps.
	"Ethan, I have father on the phone and he is not pleased! You are
to come back here now and face the consequences of your actions. Then, and
only then, will mother and father come to bail you out." Gregory screamed
out, one hand covering the phone to stop his father from hearing him.
	"Such fair conditions," Oskar growled, his body moving to keep them
in the darkness and out of sight. Now able to hear the friend playing up;
acting hurt once more to the security guards to make him seem like the
victim of this all, pissing Oskar off. He knew what remained for Ethan if
he turned himself in to them and lived up to the consequences of his
actions. He knew they would make his life a living hell as he felt Ethan
squirm in his hold, panicking a little and unsure as to what he could do in
such a situation.
	"You don't have to turn yourself in and give into their games!"
Oskar suggested, sighing out; knowing their time was short, forcing him to
push ahead and come onto Ethan stronger than he planned. "Look, I know we
don't really know each other that well, yet. Nevertheless, if you give me
just one night, I promise I will show you that side of the world you have
longed to find. That place I can see in your eyes that you are searching
for when you're alone." his words; those words that came straight from the
bottom of his heart, acting as if he could see into Ethan's soul. Revealing
that in which he had tried to hide from his family and the world he had
grown to despise. That side to himself he no longer had to be afraid of
exposing to others; Oskar's sweet nature helping him come out from the
closet he had been sure his father locked him within so many years ago.
	"Ethan, do you trust me?" Oskar asked with that same old warming
smile on his face that seemed able to melt all of his troubles away. The
sounds of his brother screaming out against his name, forcing Ethan to take
one final look in their direction; his heart racing as he sealed his faith
in that deciding moment. He knew what he was going to do - nothing could
stop him from leaving with Oskar to see where the night would take them. He
wanted to see this through, even if it did not end as his heart hoped, as
he took a hold of Oskar's hand. His question answered without any words
between them needed, as he smiled and they ran from the alleyway in the
opposite direction of the growing crowds that gathered to watch the drama
unfold before their gawking eyes.

	They spent the evening exploring the city; now free from those that
wanted them captive, as they spent every minute together trying to get to
know the other. Exploring all the usual sites and checking out every store,
they could to celebrate the final night before Christmas. Even taking the
time to go and visit Santa Claus in his brightly lit village. Oskar
choosing their moment to meet the bear of a man, holding Ethan back until
the crowd had died down for them to make their way over to him. The elderly
chub of a bear sweating inside his suit, despite the time of year, as Ethan
found the man smiling at them in a manner more than just friendly. The
emptiness of the place allowing the two of them to act up a little; not
that Santa minded, as by the end of their visit, Ethan was left with a
humorous photo of them both sitting on Santa's burly lap, and with Oskar's
hand giving Santa an early Christmas present that left a noticeable wet
patch. The surprise of it all, and Santa's kind reaction to them both
before they left his village, left Ethan laughing out as they walked away
from the place with Oskar pocketing the man's number. An ideal match coming
to mind to as whom he planned to set him up with, as they heard Santa come
out from the store to wish everyone still around a Merry Christmas and a
Happy New Year.
	The night had become better than anything Ethan could remember
experiencing in a long time. Moreover, he knew it was all thanks to
Oskar. He felt this unspeakable trust for him; almost treating him as if he
were his protector. The one that sought to bring him out of his shell and
thrust him, gently, into the life he longed to find. The night now set in
place; the cold air now bitter and leaving Ethan shivering under its power
as Oskar took him into the Christmas Fair. The smell of all the different
regional food filling the air, their hunger becoming noticeable as they
felt like a bear and his cub in the wild; both ready to try everything and
anything they could wrap their lips around. As soon, they looked up into
the night sky; the moon shining brightly with a small gathering of stars by
its side to leave a romantic setting for lovers who looked up at its
presence, taking Ethan by surprise as Oskar took his hand. Causing Ethan to
look at him and blush; their eyes meeting as he found Oskar step closer and
they kissed once more with their noses rubbing together and Ethan no longer
feeling a panic over the people around them. He no longer felt their stares
as they passed by and only felt the love Oskar was sharing with him; making
their kiss seem that much sweeter in his mind. He had fallen for Oskar, now
without a guard and much quicker than he could have anticipated, as he
wondered if Oskar felt the same towards him. Unaware that he shared the
feelings with just as much passion and love.
	"Do you want to come back to my place?" The question his heart had
been longing to hear; the moment seeming perfect as Ethan tried to give his
answer. The words ready to slip from his mouth in a love stricken tone
before he felt his phone beginning to ring; its siren like sound booming
from his pocket and killing the romantic moment they shared. Its
disturbance leaving Ethan to growl out against it in anger, as he pulled it
out from his pocket and checked the touch screen to find the incoming phone
call from his father. This was the call he had been dreading all night long
and it had finally come. The moment they knew he could not ignore, as he
apologized to Oskar and, with a little hesitation, answered his father's
call.

	Ethan became stuck in a one sided conversation; unable to answer
back or even speak to his father as the one-sided affair lasted over twenty
minutes. Those twenty minutes spent with Ethan forced to listen to his
father screaming out at him. Lecturing him on the lies his brother spread
about him; lies that even threw Oskar into the mixture of their family
affairs. However, that was not the worst to Ethan; throughout it all, he
could hear the sound of Bethany shouting out in the background, forcing
herself into the conversation and giving her point of view regarding his
brass actions. Her presence and apparent stronghold over his father,
pushing Ethan once more, the life he had grown to know, and now it was
reaching the end of its sell-by date. The actions of his family and the
woman he despised left Ethan with a deep rage inside; while, on the other
hand, when he looked at Oskar he felt nothing but a calm and loving place
waiting for him. It was clear where he wanted to be and whom he was willing
to cut from his life, as the final words they screamed down the phone
against him, went unnoticed as he threw his phone in the nearest trashcan,
effectively ending his relationship with them. A smile now on his face;
sure the future was becoming unsure for him, but this was what he wanted,
or more so needed. It was true that Oskar, just by being around him, had
helped bring this side out of him and pushed him towards his
freedom. Helping him to fly without strings as he agreed upon Oskar's
request and they left the fair. No longer interested in the festival and
its events to help celebrate this Christmas Eve, as he followed Oskar,
never letting go of his hand; ready to see his home and hopefully more.

	Oskar paid for the cab ride back to his home; refusing to take
Ethan's money as they soon pulled up outside his place and Oskar dealt with
the driver. Ethan getting out of the cab and seeming a little shocked by
the fancy look home set within a private community, he knew many waited
years to gain access too. This location seemed well out of Oskar's price
range, not to mention against his taste; he did not seem like the type who
would enjoy living among the wealthy.
	Those facts left Ethan silent in his questioning, waiting for the
right moment to bring it up and find out more about Oskar, as he watched
him unlock the front door. Stepping aside to let him enter first; a move
that made Ethan blush, rather to his surprise, as Oskar shut the door
behind them and re-set the security code to avoid the alarm being trapped
to leave them with a nasty surprise in the middle of the night. As that
moment in which Oskar had his back turned, allowed Ethan to have a look
around the place. Stepping into the sitting room to find a rustic and down
to earth setting; the place seeming more like a man's den above all else. A
large fireplace built in the center of the room, bringing warmth and light
to the room at nights, and with an old and comfortable looking chair
resting to its side for the owner to bask in the glow of a burning fire
late into the night. A small table resting by the chair showing a spot to
place your drink and an ashtray with the butt of a used cigar stubbed out;
showing the owner loved nothing more than a night by the fire, with a drink
in one hand, a cigar in his mouth and with something special for his other
hand waiting below. The large screen television; which sat in the corner of
the room gathering dust, looked more like a piece of the furniture; bought
to finish the room off, than something the owner ever used. As Ethan eyed
the comfortable looking sofa that rested in the center of the room, a spot
for guests to relax and maybe try others things on as well - its location
still near the fireplace so those resting could also bask in its
warmth. Thus leaving Ethan with ideas on how he and Oskar could play in the
room once given the chance and time.
	"This isn't my place! I'm guessing you have figured that much out
by now." Oskar spoke, walking into the room with two beer bottles in his
hands, handing one over to Ethan. "My papa lives here and so I'm looking
after the place while he is away on business." suddenly a large piece of
the puzzle felt as if it fit into place. The design of the place fitting to
what Ethan figured Oskar would love and yet something about it all;
including the smell, left him wondering about another. His nose, ever since
being around Oskar seeming to be more active, as Oskar moved closer,
waiting until Ethan had finished taking a drink before he kissed him once
more. His hands moving to set their drinks down by the table as he gently
pushed him down into the lone chair. Oskar's body pushing into his own as
their kiss became stronger; the hint of a more primal attraction, as
Ethan's hands roamed over his body, trying to feel what he could until
Oskar pulled up his shirt and threw it to the ground. Leaning back to give
Ethan a view and, in sense, a tease to what was coming. Showing off his
muscled body, the clawed tattoo on his arm; the hint of a light beer gut
showing under the fur that covered his body in a rich, light brown tone
that Ethan could not help but run his fingers through. However, that was
only the parts he already knew about. His exposed chest now gave Ethan a
chance to explore the rest, finding another tattoo on Oskar's right bicep,
almost hidden under the thickness of his fur. While on down his body he
found three small round birthmarks on his stomach, near his bellybutton, it
pierced to match the one on his lower lip, as Ethan placed three fingers
over the birthmarks finding them attractive and adding to the appeal of his
body. His lust taking over as they shifted on the chair for Ethan to move
down to his bellybutton, his lips opening as he played with the piercing,
lightly pulling on it with his teeth and licking around it, trying to fuck
his bellybutton with his tongue. His efforts making Oskar coo as he rested
his hands on the back of Ethan's head, pushing his nose into his stomach
and rubbing it against his fur, a tease on both sides of the game as
Ethan's tongue tickled him in a pleasing manner.
	"This is just one room of the house. Why don't you let me show you
around a little more?" Oskar asked in a seductive tone to draw the cub like
a bear to honey. Oskar helping him back to his feet, keeping him close as
he lead him out from the sitting room; leaving their things behind as they
passed by the kitchen. A place they would leave until the morning, Oskar
having other things planned as he lead him up the stairs, slowly stripping
him of his clothing to leave a trail on their way down to the master
bedroom. Oskar's own clothing joining the pile; a mess he would clean up in
the morning, as he pushed Ethan down on the bed. Now acting like the big
bad bear he could be, as he grinned down at him, the moonlight shinning
into the room acting as their only light. Giving them an almost romantic
setting to the night, they had playing out in their minds. His powerful
body leaning down over Ethan, his smell intoxicating and releasing his
inhibitions for his tongue to taste Oskar's body; starting around his neck,
absorbing his sweat before he threw Oskar on the bed; his own animal side
coming out, as he moved down his body. His hands tweaking the bear's
nipples, causing him to growl out from the pain / pleasure it enticed
throughout his body, much to his delight him, as he watched, through glazed
eyes, move closer to that in which left him licking his lips in
anticipation. Heading towards what the cub really wanted, his erect
eight-inch cock, which bounced to the drum of his heartbeat and demanded
some attention with the copious amount of precum that leaked from the slit
and soaked his foreskin. A pearl of his precum escaping from the foreskin
to run down the base; his head seeming to be trying to pull the foreskin
back in order to breathe, as it left the cub transfixed on his cock.
	"Don't keep me waiting, cub!" Oskar whispered, watching him as his
left middle-digit finger reached out and ran up his base, collecting his
precum and bringing to his lips to lick clean with his tongue. The taste of
his precum soaking into his tongue, awakening the slut within who begged
for more, as he moved down closer to the fountain; the source of his
elixir. Wanting to dive straight for his cock to drink more, and yet still
wanting to play the bad cub; ignoring the one thing he knew Oskar wanted
most, as his tongue trailed past his cock. Blatantly ignoring him now in a
teasing manner that almost bordered on cruelty, as he moved on
down. Soaking his balls, worshiping them for the sperm they would later
give to him, before his hands grabbed Oskar's legs and pulled them up in
the air. Exposing his furry little rosebud, Oskar now lying back on the
back in comfort as he watched him with a grin, knowing what his cub was
experiencing. The look on his face showing that his rosebud was just to
tempting to ignore, a small dab of drool running from his lips for his
tongue to lick clean as he leaned down to kiss it once, twice, and a final
third time before his tongue began to lick around it in circles to loosen
him up. Losing control of his inhibition with each lick of his rosebud; an
animal side coming out with his lust, which he could no longer contain as
he tried to fuck Oskar's ass with his tongue. The bear thrusting back as he
felt Ethan's fat tongue probing inside him, tasting what he could to give
them both pleasure. His hand reaching up to tug on the bear's balls, his
thumb rubbing them as this continued until Oskar felt the usual tingling
sensation down in his balls. Bringing out his desires of wanting to cover
his cub's face in his cum and to breed his ass; the desire becoming
stronger and forcing out that side a little, as he growled out, in a deeper
tone than planned, for Ethan to stop; pushing him back and forcing them to
make eye contact once more. The both of them breathing heavily as Oskar
grinned down at him, trying to stop the orgasm from happening and
unleashing the side to him, he was still unsure Ethan would accept. Ethan
wanting nothing more than too force his face back down in his ass, too
taste more of Oskar and overindulge in the bear's natural scent since
rimming him was the perfect way to do both.
	"It's your turn, cub!" Oskar gasped, pulling him away and shifting
on the bed to give him a moment. The diversion giving him a moment to help
calm the bear, while he laid Ethan on the bed, letting him get comfortable
as he watched his cock bounce helplessly to show his excitement. His cock
acting like a hidden tail all men secretly had; that wanted nothing more
than for Oskar to tug on repeatedly. As he felt Oskar's hand grip the base,
his thumb pressing into it to force the foreskin back. The head slowly
exposing itself too Oskar and flaring as he lightly blew against it to
force a light groan from his lips.
	"Do you want me to suck it?" Oskar asked, teasing and prolonging it
as he licked the base, ignoring the head of his cock as his moans turned
into mindless rambling that tried to beg him; that tried to explain that he
wanted nothing more than for Oskar's tongue to wrap around his
cock. Soaking it up and leaving a slippery trail before he would give it a
nice and warm place to rest, waiting for him to shoot his load down Oskar's
throat. The bear able to understand his ramblings since they were the
ramblings of a man in heat and yet could not help but ignore them. Loving
the nature of the tease, as he instead pressed his nose between the root of
Ethan's cock and balls; too lightly nibble on those low hangers, sending
spasms throughout Ethan's burning, pulsating body.
	"I can't hear you! What do you want from me?" a puppy-dog sounding
tone to match the look in his eyes. Surprising Ethan as he felt a wet
finger push against his rosebud, the one place another person had never
been, as that finger invaded his body. An invasion he loved every second
off as it made him cry out for more; his body arching up to let the finger
go deeper in search of his prostate. Ethan having longed to feel this kind
of pleasure coursing through his body, especially from another's touch, as
Oskar's finger brushed against his prostate. A gasp escaping his lips from
both the surprise and the feeling it inflicted upon his body as a blob of
precum shot from his slit and slid down the base of his cock. The finger
leaving him feeling cold and yet on fire at the same time, as Oskar,
looking at the precum in a hungered manner, lapped it up with his tongue
working around the base. Soaking his cock on the way up before he took the
head in his mouth and, showing off a little, took him down to the root. His
throat working the cock and milking it like an old pro; all the while, his
fingers continued to open the cub up. Knowing this to be his first time
sexually with another man, as he took it slowly, easing his body through it
and showing him what he could experience from another's touch, in a warm up
of things to come. First, however, wanting to drain the cub's balls to both
ease him into the next part of their night together and to taste the seed
of the man he was falling in love with, in such a short time, as Ethan felt
a second finger invade his body further. Joining its brother to help pull
his ass open, spreading inside too ready his ass with something much bigger
in mind.
	"I want your cum, cub! Give me that and I promise to take care of
you." Oskar cooed, a third finger now forcing him open like nothing before
as it all became too much. The sperm boiling in his balls, beginning to
ache as he felt them retract, leaving a loud cry as his only warning before
he came. That first, sweet tasting, spurt of cum shooting out to hit the
back of Oskar's throat, catching him by surprise as he swallowed it with a
greedy grin on his face. The bear getting his honey as he moved up in a
quick motion, letting some of the root slip from his mouth to leave only
the head of his cock resting on his tongue, that warm spot he had wanted to
experience as a further groan escaped the cub. Now sounding like his animal
spirit as he flooded Oskar's mouth, the cum building up with only a small
amount being swallowed to wash the head in its own cum until it slipped
from his mouth. The cub's distraction; lost in his pleasure, changing
Oskar's plan as he surprised him by throwing his legs up in the air to
expose his asshole and pressed his lips against his rosebud. The feeling of
his tongue probing his ass open making Ethan cry out, the pleasure was
building up again as Oskar's actions left his cock unable to rest. The
experience of having his own cum leaking into his ass a pleasure he had
never known before, his eyes shut to the world during it all, as his hands
gripped the sheets on the bed. Never wanting this moment to end as his
right eye peaked open to find Oskar reaching over for a condom. His hand
reaching out to stop him as Oskar look up at him in confusion, a little
scared that he had taken things too far on their first night together.
	"Please! I have never had another person inside me before, I trust
you! I want you to be my first and I want to feel you inside me, not with
something separating us. Even if this is just for tonight and by tomorrow,
you have forgotten my name." Ethan cried out, sounding a little hysterical
from the high Oskar had brought upon him. His request leaving Oskar now
seeming a little sad and lost, once more seeming the cub, instead of the
bear he had become. Unable to say what he wanted too at that moment to show
Ethan what he really was underneath it all, as he could not help but shed a
tear? This was love, they both knew it and yet, the look in his eyes hinted
towards something Ethan could not understand as Oskar leant down to kiss
him again. A more loving and passionate kiss that promised he was not just
another; he was not something that would become a regret once the morning
came.
	"Do you trust me? I mean really trust me?" Oskar asked, needing to
know that this was what Ethan wanted above all else.
	"Yes! I know you better than I should already. I want this; like
this and so do you." Ethan replied, giving himself up as, with a final
kiss, Oskar made his move. Resting Ethan's legs on his shoulders with ease;
once more showing off his strength, as he aimed the fathead of his cock for
that sweet tasting, pink pucker of Ethan's ass; the moment know or
never. Both feeling nervous as he whispered for Ethan to take a deep
breath, tell him to try to relax as he felt the head pass the barrier,
forcing itself inside his body. The feelings it inflicted; its presence
known, leaving Ethan unable to make a sound; unable to breathe for that
moment as his lower body felt on fire from the rush of pain; from the rush
of feeling another's bare, exposed cock moving inside his body. He felt
powerless, unable to move under Oskar's control and he liked it that way;
he wanted to be the cub; to be the one protected by an older loving bear
that knew how to please his cub, as he willing gave himself up to Oskar
without a fight. The pleasure for them both heightened by this knowledge as
Oskar's fatheaded cock continued to spear his ass, forcing his inner walls
open as the pain forced a cry to escape his lips. Feeling as if his body
could not take it all; his mind sure there was still too much to come, as
with each inch closer to the base Oskar's girth became fatter, becoming
almost unbearable for his first time until finally he stopped moving. His
cock now resting inside his cub, as he shifted for Ethan to wrap his legs
around his waist, the pain slowly turning to pleasure and leaving him
feeling a little delirious, mumbling out that he could take no more.
	"I promise you this will feel better soon. Just relax, move your
body when ready, no sooner!" Oskar whispered, leaning down into his ear in
a cooing manner after he noticed the pained look on his face. Those sweet
words he whispered acting as a lullaby to help the cub through his first
time; allowing him the time to adjust to the size of his cock, waiting for
the right moment; waiting until he felt the cub moving his ass in a bid to
fuck himself, before he began to withdraw. Slowly removing his length to
ease, and tease, the cub; showing him the feeling of emptiness his lover
could leave him with; Oskar's girth having left its imprint inside the
cub's ass by stretching his hole and tickling his prostate. Such actions
done on purpose to leave the cub wanting more; to leave him yearning to
experience this for more than just a night, as he whimpered out to Oskar;
trying to tell him he wanted him back inside his body once more from the
feeling of his cock head pressing lightly against his rosebud. The sounds
escaping his lips causing Oskar to chuckle out in an evil manner; loving
the tease; the ability to leave his cub crying out for more like the slut
he was; no longer locked away in the closet and now free to experience
everything he wanted. He knew the cub wanted it all, even demanding that
Oskar not hold back on him, wanting things as rough as Oskar could give
him; something he was more than willing to do for those special few in his
life.
	The time having come, he shifted to rest Ethan's legs on his
shoulders and, with a look that promised he would never take him too far,
he thrusted inside him once more. Beating Ethan's prostate as his groin
slapped against his ass, with such force to make Ethan cry out to the sound
of Oskar's groaning; both sounding out with their approval as he began to
fuck him. An animal like manner taking over with such force it left Ethan
feeling as if Oskar were trying to tear him apart. His cock breeding his
ass in such a manner to teach Ethan his body now belonged to Oskar. This
method of training used to ensure his body could take such a rough fucking
in order to help him gain a broader pleasure from the small pain he
inflicted throughout his body in a wave like motion. All the while, Oskar
seemed to be fighting against an urge that wanted his body to give into
that in which Ethan had yet to discover.
	Time was no longer a reality for them, the world around them seemed
to be a silent noise, only heard by those still living in its presence as
they fucked long into the night with neither seeming to grow tired. Ethan's
body had given itself up to the bear as Oskar, in return, gave him
everything he wanted and desperately needed. His wet, throbbing cock
pushing against the walls of his ass, beating against his prostate in a
manner that felt as if he were trying to tenderize that spot inside him;
each thrust causing more precum to shoot from the bears cock to fill his
ass as it slid down to ooze from him around the base of Oskar's cock. All
the while, he milked the cubs cock, leaving another sticky trail that oozed
between their stomachs and matted their fur, as Ethan could not help but
sound out. His cries begging for that release to come and wash over his
body, his cock aching for it as his eyes began to blur from it all, leaving
him holding onto Oskar, powerless, and in his control. Unable to notice the
bear slipping a little into the more animalistic side from within; as it
came out, intent on only allowing the cub to cum if he was the one to fuck
it out of him, roughly. Leaving Ethan sounding louder than before as the
end drew near, Oskar moving to kiss him, more to stop himself from growling
out like the bear he was. His teeth biting into Ethan's lower lip to draw a
little blood for his tongue to lick clean, both sharing the taste as they
swallowed. Bursting the dam as Ethan felt Oskar's cum shooting inside him,
filling him with his boiling hot cum that marked him forever. Oskar his
first, as with each shot that fired from his enlarged head changed the
cub. A state of bliss coming over his body that left the room spinning, as
with a final few thrusts he felt his body heat up, as the room became
darker and he slipped from consciousness.

End of Chapter One.

Chapter One+

	Oskar lay in the darkness, holding the cub close as he watched him
rest. Ethan having blacked out from the intense orgasm he experienced; at
first worrying Oskar until the look on the cubs face left him unable to do
anything but smile at him with love in his eyes. An hour having passed
since they mated as now, and after Oskar cleaned them up without his cub
waking; the reality of what had took place sunk in on a deeper level. His
heart weighed heavy on his love for the cub and the pain he felt caused by
his secret and lapse of self-control. He had marked Ethan and, even at that
moment, he knew his cub was changing just as his life was about to change
forever.
	"I love you, my cub. And I promise to ease you through this." Oskar
said, stroking Ethan's face by the moonlight. Snow was beginning to fall
from the night sky as he soon gave up on the night and fell asleep, holding
his cub close to his heart. Christmas now upon the world as it would be
Ethan's last Christmas as the person, he once knew and thought he would be
forever.

End of Chapter One+

Authors Note 02: To all who read this story, I hope you have enjoyed the
first chapter to New Ties. This is my first, published, experience writing
a Werebear story, though I have been a fan of the fiction for some time
now. So please, dear readers, let me know what you think of this first
chapter along with the little bonus chapter added on the end to further
explain Oskar's feelings towards Ethan and enrich the story further. Once
more, thank you for taking the time to read this story.

To Be Continued.

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