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Chapter 36: Jealous Little Housewife

When Roan and Theo had fallen asleep near the low fire the group built in the center of the room, Kel took the opportunity to finally corner Zaldon about the ugly little female he'd been laughing and talking with so happily. Zaldon seemed to guess it was coming and announced with a yawn that he was ready for bed. He started to rise, but Kel grabbed his tail and yanked it, and he sat back down with a miserable groan.

"Oh, come on, Kel," Zaldon said, running a paw back through his mane. "With everything else that's going on, how can you find the time to care if I talk to some female --?"

"Exchange 'female' with 'sex' and I could've said the same thing that night we fucked and fell asleep and let everyone else get captured!"

Zaldon winced and was silent. He always hated more than anything when they argued, but Kel's jealousy was kind of cute. He held back a smile as he rested his elbows on his folded legs and looked at the fire. How Julyan would laugh when he later told him about this: they had always laughed together about Kel's fierce jealousy. Julyan thought it was wonderfully adorable, Kel's possessiveness of Zaldon.

"All right, Kel," relented Zaldon with a weary little smile. "What do you want to know?"

Kel folded his arms and the green eyes flashed. "You disappeared with that skinny little creature soon after we came here. I stayed up all night wondering where you were! Then you come back smelling strange. What were you doing with her? Did you fuck her!"

Zaldon bit his lip, and Kel couldn't believe it when those white cheeks started getting redder and redder.

"Zaldon!" Kel exclaimed incredulously. "You belong to me! To me and Julyan! What would Julyan say if he knew? How could you --!"

Zaldon reached out a big paw, a silent plea, but Kel smacked his paw away and snapped, "No, don't touch me! Don't ever touch me again!" He shot to his feet as if he would suddenly storm from the room.

Kel and Zaldon had their own sleeping quarters within the queen's massive hut, and Zaldon had the acute feeling that if he didn't stop Kel, he would be sleeping alone tonight.

Kel was ripping the curtain aside when he felt Zaldon's big paw on his shoulder. He moodily shrugged Zaldon off and hated it when he chuckled at him. He turned to face Zaldon with a glower and was further incensed when Zaldon closed the curtain again.

"Oh, Kel," Zaldon sighed, pinching a strand of Kel's black mane.

Kel just glowered up at him. He didn't see what was so damned funny and said so after smacking Zaldon's paw away yet again.

"You are," Zaldon answered. "You're so dramatic. I see now where Kilyan gets it from."

Zaldon leaned close as if he would kiss the smaller wolf, but Kel pressed his paw to Zaldon's hard chest and gave a low growl of warning, his ears going back flat on his head, his fangs bare.

"Kel!"

"I mean it, Zaldon! You won't ever touch this again! Why don't you go to your skinny little female and fuck her instead --"

"Oh, stop being silly! You love it when I fuck you. One night without me and you'd come crawling back!" Zaldon snapped, and when Kel tried to get past him, he suddenly grabbed him by the neck and slammed him into the wall.

Kel was shocked: it was the first time in many years handled him so roughly! With a sudden flash of anger, he struggled and protested, but bigger, stronger Zaldon kissed him hard on the mouth. Kel grunted angrily behind the kiss, but Zaldon always knew just how to kiss him, and before he knew he was doing it, Kel was kissing Zaldon back.

Zaldon pulled his lips away and was glad to see the kiss had calmed Kel a little: he was too busy struggling to catch his breath, too busy blushing and averting his eyes to growl and struggle. Good. Maybe now he would listen.

"Her name is Alea," Zaldon calmly explained, "and she's a very old friend of mine. We were once lovers."

Kel stared up at Zaldon with largely round green eyes.

"Yes," Zaldon said in answer to the silent question. He turned his back to Kel as he continued. "She took me when I was very young. Thirteen. Maybe fourteen. God, it's been so long I don't remember. She knew I was a tail chaser but she didn't care. She said she wanted me. She was originally a moon wolf and that's where we met: across the sea. Said she had never seen a wolf with such pale white fur. Said she wanted to fuck me on the spot . . ."

Kel stared at Zaldon's muscular back in amazement, his ears pricked forward to drink in this unbelievable story he was hearing. Zaldon . . . with a female?

"I was so scared," Zaldon went on, remembering. "I had never even thought of being with a female before. I liked boys. Males. I told her so, but she took me anyway. I was injured, you see. My mother and I . . . we were attacked on the road. Joli was raped and I had been molested by the wolves. It was Alea's family that found us and took us in.

"I was laying there battered and bruised one night. But I was on the verge of mending. Alea knew this: she had sometimes nursed me herself. She came in with a tray, a few candles on it. I thought she had come with my supper. Little did I know she had come with something more. She sat on my cock, never mind that it was soft, and she gently rode me. I was terrified. I begged her to stop, but she only leaned down and kissed me. When she did that . . . I thought of you. And I was hard in seconds."

Zaldon bowed his head at the confession, and coming around to face him, Kel felt his anger relenting: Zaldon looked so humiliated by the retelling of this gentle rape of so long ago! But he went on, closing his eyes when Kel touched a paw to his chest and rubbed.

"After I started thinking of you, it was easier to be with her. I made love to her -- I rolled over on her, I . . . I -- you know. She decided we should be lovers, but I was so clumsy and uncertain. So she taught me how to please her . . ."

It all suddenly became clear to Kel: Zaldon's skilled fingers and tongue, his ability to tease a female's clit into throbbing though Kel had never seen his black eyes so much as glance in a beautiful female's direction.

"So she taught you everything you know," finished Kel, gazing up at Zaldon with an amused little smile. "And the two of you became best friends."

"Something like that," Zaldon admitted.

Kel didn't know what to say. He still felt a little jealous: this didn't mean Zaldon had to fuck Alea! He turned away, struggling against his own feelings. How could he be angry at Zaldon? Hadn't he been with Loryn several times? Hadn't he been with Lynny and Julyan? He'd had any number of lovers who were also friends. So why should he be so selfish with Zaldon? Because he felt secretly in his heart that Zaldon and Aliona were the two special wolves that no one else could have. Loryn could be with Kira. That was fine. Lynny could be with his wife. That was fine. But Kel had to have Zaldon to himself. And if being with Julyan made Zaldon happy, then Kel was happy to let them be together so long as there was no one else. He'd thought they had a silent understanding about this!

"Kel . . ." Zaldon began guiltily.

Kel felt Zaldon's big paw close gently over his shoulder, silently urging him to turn.

Kel only closed his eyes and hissed, "Don't!" He swallowed thickly and bit his lip when he felt Zaldon's hard body against his back. God, why was this so hard for him? He'd gone through the same thing when Zaldon fell in love with Julyan, and now here he stood, struggling with his feelings all over again.

"I didn't plan to sleep with her," Zaldon begged. "She took me to her hut and we got to talking and . . . it kind of happened."

"Why the hell is she here!" Kel demanded, squeezing his eyes shut in his sudden anger. "Why isn't she back in the moon village!"

"It's kind of a long story." Zaldon leaned down close and whispered in Kel's ear, "Come up to bed with me and I'll tell you."

Kel shivered. Zaldon's voice was playful, full of mischief and lust. He felt himself start to get hard but resisted. Zaldon had betrayed him! He suddenly elbowed Zaldon off and stalked toward the curtain. He just wanted to go to bed now, to go to bed and forget everything. He ripped the curtain aside and stalked into the hall. In seconds, Zaldon was close behind.

"Kel, don't do this," Zaldon said wearily, but Kel could tell by the tone of his voice that he was amused, on the brink of laughing.

Kel ground his teeth and hurried faster up the hall. He would hurry up to their room, then ask a guard to keep Zaldon out! He went as fast as he could, his tail and mane streaming out behind him. But Zaldon seemed right on his heels! Damn him!

"Kel," Zaldon said, "you know damn well that if you go up to our room, I'm just going to follow, and then we're going to fuck."

Kel went even faster, his cheeks flaming that several guards patrolling the gloomy halls had heard Zaldon's words. They snickered at him as he flew by and muttered greetings to Zaldon that the big wolf happily returned. Kel was incensed when one guard even called out with a laugh, "I told you not to go home with Alea, Zaldon! I told you!"

His eyes flashing angrily, Kel flew up the stairs two at a time. He could hear Zaldon lumbering after him and realized as he came to the second landing that Zaldon was more than likely right: they were probably going to wind up fucking if he went in the bedroom! Kel didn't want it to happen. He was so angry that for the first time, he just wanted to go to bed so he could seethe. He stopped in the middle of the hall, too afraid now to walk the last few feet to the curtain at the end that was their bedroom.

"Kel . . ." Zaldon whispered.

Kel felt the sudden heat of Zaldon's bristly fur against his own. His body tensed when Zaldon hesitated but closed his paws on his shoulders and massaged. He kissed Kel's cheek, then his neck, and whispered between kisses, "Why are you so upset? You know I love you! No matter who I'm with, I'll always love you! God, if only you knew how much . . ." Zaldon dropped his paws from Kel's shoulders and suddenly turned away. "I'll leave you alone if you're so angry, I . . . I'll be downstairs if you need me. Goodnight, Kel . . ."

"Zaldon, wait . . ."

Kel turned: Zaldon was standing with one foot down on the first stair. He looked up with sad black eyes. He was still so handsome, so big and strong after all these years. It warmed Kel's heart to see that he was so saddened by his lover's anger. With a guilty pang, Kel offered his paw.

"Come on to bed with me," Kel said, jerking his head toward the curtain at the end of the hall. "Before I change my mind," he added darkly.

Zaldon took the offered paw, but as Kel was turning away, he suddenly snatched him around and kissed him. Trapped in Zaldon's big arms, Kel yielded to the kiss as if he'd been waiting for it, and he was furiously ashamed of himself when his cock got hard against Zaldon's belly.

"Oh, Kel," Zaldon whispered between kisses, "you know I'll always love you, always want you! God, I could fuck you right here, right on your knees!" He closed his paw around Kel's cock and massaged as if he was thinking of doing just that.

"Don't, Zaldon!" Kel whispered, alarmed at the very thought. "Not here!"

Zaldon chuckled. "So I get to fuck you tonight?"

Kel blushed a little. "Damn you! You know you can fuck me every night."

"Good," Zaldon answered, and suddenly closing his mouth over Kel's, he lifted the smaller wolf clear off his feet and hurried behind the curtain with him.

Kel wrapped his legs around Zaldon's hips as he was carried away, and throwing his arms around Zaldon's neck, they kissed in a frenzy. Zaldon burst through the curtain, still fervently kissing Kel, his big paws squeezing Kel's hard buttocks in fistfuls. Their bedroom in the queen's hut was dark and smelled of burnt candle wax and fruity soap: they had bathed together that morning. Kel had awoken after a long night of wondering where the hell Zaldon had been, and to make it up to Kel, Zaldon had run a bath and they'd soaked together in the soapy water. When Kel brought up Alea, Zaldon had avoided answering his lover by suddenly stroking Kel under the water. Kel had melted against Zaldon and had let his disappearance the night before go for a while.

Now Kel clung to Zaldon's neck, gasping and moaning as they kissed, as Zaldon stumbled through the darkened room and searched blindly for the bed. He staggered over it at last and crushed Kel to the sleeping furs, his big paws touching and caressing Kel's body, passionate and almost frantic. Kel eagerly touched Zaldon back, loving the hard press of his body against his, Zaldon's tongue on his nipples, Zaldon's kisses in his neck! He felt Zaldon biting tenderly at his nipple and squirmed breathlessly under him, his tail lashing in his building excitement.

"Oh, Zaldon," Kel whispered with a sigh in the darkness, "I'm -- I'm sorry I was so angry! It's just, the thought of you with anyone else -- even with Julyan --"

"I know, Kel," Zaldon whispered back. "You're such a jealous little housewife."

Kel was suddenly glad that it was too dark for Zaldon to see his blush, but Zaldon kissed his hot cheeks as if he knew anyway.

"Kel, I want you in my lap again -- this time facing me --"

"Z-Zaldon! I'm not f-flexible enough," Kel sputtered, embarrassed.

Zaldon chuckled. "Who says you're not? God, Kel, I've been bending you around for years. Come on," he whispered wetly in Kel's ear. "I need your body so close to mine. I want your cock pressed to my belly when you come!"

Zaldon closed his mouth over Kel's again, and Kel gave him his tongue: a silent consent. Zaldon pulled back, and Kel could hear him slobbering over his own finger. He then sank his finger under Kel's tail and into the tight, pink knot beneath it. Kel moaned in the dark as Zaldon wetly fingered him, getting his clenching little anus ready for the big thing that was rock hard and waiting to enter him.

Zaldon put Kel's legs on his shoulders, and very carefully and slowly, he sank himself inside. Kel grimaced at first, but as Zaldon's thick cock slowly held him open wider and wider, he sighed and moaned and his face went slack in his delight.

"Oh, Zaldon . . ." Kel whispered breathlessly in the darkness. Zaldon was so deliciously deep, so thick and strong. He suddenly wished Aliona was there to sit on his cock even as Zaldon was fucking him. God, he missed Aliona!

Zaldon slowly sank himself to the base of his shaft, then gathered Kel in his arms and lifted him to his chest. Kel gave out a choked cry: he was folded in Zaldon's lap, his legs on Zaldon's shoulders! His rigid cock was pressed to Zaldon's hard belly and his body trembled in the unfamiliar position.

"Does it hurt?" Zaldon whispered anxiously, softly.

Kel shook his head vigorously, and Zaldon held him close and kissed him. Kel gave Zaldon his tongue, then Zaldon's big paws grabbed his buttocks in fistfuls and the first thrust came. Kel's head fell back and he cried out. He was trembling all over as Zaldon's strong arms carefully lifted him up and down. As Zaldon lifted him in rhythm, Kel realized his cock was brushing against Zaldon's hard belly and that the friction was make it throb.

"Oh, Kel," Zaldon whispered, curling his fingers in Kel's mane. "Why haven't we ever done this before?" He grunted as he pushed himself up and in. "God, you're tight . . . No, don't clench your ass so hard, I can't get in. . . . Yes, that's it . . ."

"Were always on . . . night watch . . ." Kel panted back: it would have been a hard position to get out of had someone attacked their camp while they were fucking like this, and when they were with Aliona, she was usually either between them or under Kel.

"God, how your muscles shudder!" Zaldon suddenly gave Kel's neck a hard, trembling lick, then nuzzled it with his nose. "You're so beautiful, Kel. You always have been."

"Zaldon, I -- I don't think I can take it much longer. I'm going to come!"

"Yes, come against me, Kel! Come on . . . you're close, I can tell . . ."

Kel blushed a little: after all these years, Zaldon could tell when he was about to come! He wondered to himself what he looked like on the brink of releasing his passion and felt suddenly embarrassed that he probably looked weak, panting, and red in the face. His head falling back again, he fumbled blindly for Zaldon's neck and it happened. His cock released and spurted against Zaldon's belly. Zaldon grimaced and came after Kel with a whimpering cry, and Kel could see his white cheeks flaming red in the darkness with the strain. Kel fell back, pulling his legs from Zaldon's shoulders, and they sank together on the sheets, breathless and hot and happily tired.

"You know," said Zaldon after a pause, "there are other positions that I've always wanted to try --"

"Zaldon!" Kel cried, incredulous.

Zaldon chuckled and threw a heavy arm across Kel, pulling him close in the darkness. "What? Is it so awful that I still enjoy being with you after all these years? Once I got a whiff of this, I knew I'd never get enough!"

"Don't say those things," Kel begged, feeling suddenly as embarrassed as if Loryn was there teasing him.

Zaldon nuzzled Kel's ears affectionately. "Mmm . . . why not? It's true. I have always loved your smell, Kel. And your eyes. Your eyes were the first part of you I ever saw, and I've been under their spell ever since."

His heart fluttering, Kel looked around: Zaldon's eyes were shining with tender affection in the darkness, and in that moment, Kel realized for the first time just how deeply Zaldon loved him. Suddenly very happy, he snuggled against Zaldon's chest and whispered, "Then don't ever leave me again!"

Zaldon chuckled and held Kel tightly. "I won't, Kel. I won't."