Welcome to the Lab (Furry bxb)

Chapter 1

For a Siberian Retriever I looked ok. With my curly black hair at the top of my head that seemed to have a life on my own, and the black rings around my eyes, my hygiene was acceptable. My name is Derek but a lot of people call me Gallows for my constant seriousness and that is the meaning of my name, gallows. My parents wanted me to be president so they went for the Gifted Ruler part of my name but they forgot the other definition. My best friend is Mark a Yukon Wolf, his name means God of War. He definitely likes to start fights because he is so territorial and he'll fight someone cause they said hi to me. Ring! There he is now, "Come over I got you something ;)". Well I don't know how to take that. I guess he wants to give back the plate that was once covered in homemade cookies that I slaved over. I got nothing to do this Saturday so why not. I walked out of my bathroom and into my room. I pull on the first thing I find and grab my safety jacket, made out of gray denim with long black sleeves and hood made of a mix of cotton and wool. I leave my one story abode in the somewhat good part of the neighborhood. I run outside with my keys and leave the gray blob of a house in my Dodge Durango. I wonder what he has in store. I finally got to Mark's house, a lot better than mine. I locked up my car and got to the door. Mark opened it with a big smile on his face. He was panting and I didn't know if he was excited or exhausted. He let me into a big living room that was dirty with suspicious stains on his couch. It looked like he had a party recently. "So what am I here for?" I asked curiously. He waved his hand towards his room. Ok, it's in his room, whatever it is. "Just tell me." I wanted him to say what is was out of fear. "You'll have to find out!" He said excitedly and his tail started to wag. I walked into the room and my jaw dropped. He had almost a whole science lab in here. I picked up a red elixir, "What does this one do?" He smirked at me the way he does when I do something funny. "Try it." What? No explanation, just try it. I felt like I shouldn't but could I help myself? I stared at it for a little and realized it could be dangerous. "Drink it first!" I almost threw it at him. "You sure?" He smiled at me before gulping the whole thing down. I didn't notice any change but for him it seemed pleasurable. I asked what was happening but I only got a deep moan. "What is it?!?" I asked angry now. After another moan he replied, "Are you sure you want to know?" He smirked waiting for me to say yes. "Yes!" I really needed to now. Mark looked at me like a predator looks at it's prey. Should I stay, should I go? I was scared, Mark wouldn't hurt me, I failed to reassure myself. I backed away towards the exit of his "lab" ready to flee. Mark licked his lips ready to pounce. Mark saw the fear in my eyes and forced himself to calm down. He slowly got up and said, "Permission to enter." He gripped me tight and licked my face and continued to caress his hand down my back. Until he started to grope... "Mark...we really shouldn't!" I tried to escape once more but Mark was really you know. It was a potion for pleasure and I fell into the trap. Mark moaned and held me tighter. This was not the Mark I knew. He was definitely scaring me. It's not like he was ugly, believe me he is hot. It's just that I wasn't ready for something like this, especially someone who I refer to as my brother/brotherly friend. Should I continue with this even if it didn't feel right. Normally I am very opinionated and I am not afraid to speak my mind. Somehow this was different, I wanted this but I didn't at the same time. I let it continue hoping for a guiding voice in my head. It eventually got to the point where Mark started stripping off his clothes. I backed up while his hands were busy, "Mark I can't do this. It's not you it's just I'm not ready for this stage." I used the excuse I had written out in my head. Mark jus got his pants off when he stopped and looked at me. I had to look away to stop myself from staring at the huge bulge in between his legs. "I'll be gentle, I promise" Mark said softly. I could tell the potion had mostly worn off but still he wanted to go through with this. I calmed down and replied in a similar tone to Mark's, "Cross your heart and...hope to die." I was going to do this, I surprised myself. I watched him slowly peel of his underwear when I passed Out.

******************************************************************************************************** I woke up in Mark's home on the sofa. His house looked cleaner and more organized. It didn't look new or anything but it was an improvement. Mark came up to me in his underwear and a gray robe loosely tied around his waist. "Don't worry I didn't do anything to you when you were asleep." Mark said semi-laughing. I smiled at him and realized the plate of cookies in his hands. They were cookies he made, I could tell, but the plate was mine. "On the house for my special...friend." Mark flashed a optimistic smile but I could tell deep down he was disappointed. "Sorry about...wait what time is it? how long have I been out?" I started to panic a little. Then I looked at the clock, three hours, that's how long i've been out. Mark started to reply, "You have been out since 7:47 am to 10:39, so three hours." I looked at Mike, at his fine features, each crevice and scar that was visible and at... I looked away. Who am I? I found something else to look at. A picture hanged on his wall with a wood frame. The time we played spin the bottle in my basement with some friends. I was forced to kiss Mark, we both made an extreme display of how gross it was but I at least enjoyed the kiss. Now I know he actually likes me back, and I denied him. I regret so much and yet I feel glad I did all those things I regret. "I am sorry if the picture bothers you, I'll put it up." Mark interrupted my thought. "No! I mean no, I liked it." I tell him it's ok. He smiled like I said the best thing ever.,"You liked it, I thought I was the only one." Mark must be...confused...omg I said I liked it instead of I like it. #GrammerFails "I...I Like you" I confessed. He snuggles up next to me on the couch. I look at him like he is the devil, "That doesn't mean you can sleep with me." I start to break out laughing not knowing what I am laughing at, "Let's try that experiment thing again but next time I get to chose the date. It'll be our little friendly experiment."