True Love
This is a repost of a story Sheasullivan wrote for me I hope you all enjoy it as much as I do.
No matter what anyone said, having a rich boyfriend did have its perks. Christopher couldn't stop from smiling like a pup in a chew toy factory as he walked around in his bare fur while his tail whipped around madly. Charles had gone all out for their anniversary and the older brown wolf hadn't spared any expense. Renting out Chateau A' Revis health spa had been a real surprise for Christopher who was more than use to going to the private bathhouse in the city taking a long soak and a bottle of champagne with his studly boyfriend and calling it a anniversary present. Then again he was still a twenty-six year old wolf trying to make it in the computer software business so his wallet was always compressing in on itself.
"Are you happy with it lover?" Charles asked with his deep baritone voice rumbling like a small tremor. The younger wolf turned and hugged his bare naked mate as tight as he could to express his gratitude while the younger wolf's tail whipping around happily slapping at the air without pause.
"You didn't have to go through all of this trouble though." The bright eyes of the silver wolf shone up to his lover as he nuzzled the thirty-three year old lupine's chest and licked his chin submissively.
"Hehe, it worth every penny, though I wonder should I invite some of the guys over to share this time with us since this place seems a little more dull than I have envisioned it would be." Charles grunted as he nuzzled his mate and then walked with his boyfriend to one of the large pool areas. One of the attendants, a small orange tabby cat, waved them inside while smiling almost mechanically.
The room that they entered was basked in the floral vapors of raspberry and chamomile scented steam, compliments of a special blend of oils and herbs that had been mixed in with the large pool of hot water set in the center of the room.
"Maybe you should. Rick and Nate would be more than happy to come up and share some time with us and if those two Terry will find a way to tag along and drag Robby as well." Christopher said while throwing his towel off and stepping into the pool letting the waters swallow up his lithe form until he was neck deep inside of the overgrown bath. Charles followed in after his lover and waded inside of the waters and sighed when the heated pool touched his shoulders.
"That would be more of a party don't you think?" The brown wolf chuckled as he thought over their friends and imagined the others whooping, hollering, and thoroughly enjoying themselves through the halls of the spa. Well before he grimaced when he thought about how high the bill for damages would be when the others got through with the place.
Warm paws caught a hold onto his biceps shaking him from his musing before warm lips pressed into his own and then Charles was wrapped in the embrace of his boyfriend's arms. Opening his muzzle and letting the other's tongue dance around his teeth and mouth the brown wolf wondered how he ever got so lucky as to have such a beautiful and sexy little wolf like Christopher in his life. The smaller male was nothing more than passion and love mixed together in perfect harmony. Everything about Christopher spoke volumes of his care and devotion to whatever he set his mind towards. Even then when he rubbed his smaller form against Charles larger body and caressed the older wolf with his paws and tongue in silent worship of the other, every motion spoke of how deeply Christopher loved his boyfriend.
The older wolf growled and reached up through the pool to take his lover by the waist and pull him as close as possible. The scent of the waters could deter the other wolf's scent when Charles pressed his nose into the crook of Christopher's neck and sniffed his intoxicating smell deep into his nose. The fairest hint of earth, moss, and rain seemed to permeate the smaller wolf as if he had just stepped from a rain soaked forest into Charles' arms. The brown wolf never grew tired as he washed in the scent of his boyfriend's odd musk. There could be little comparison to breathing in his lover save the wonderful taste of the other when Charles laved his tongue against the other's throat, chest, stomach and groin on down to the slim legs to the four pawed digit-grade feet that the silver wolf possessed, another intriguing trait belonging to the other wolf. Charles wondered if it was true that you could fall in love with another just from scent alone as he had always listened intently to the legends of how their four-legged ancestors used to find mates from scent and sight primarily in those far gone days.
Clicking his tongue against his teeth the older wolf found he couldn't care and chose to become drunk on his boyfriend's scent as he stood in the soothing water and let the warmth around him soak into his fur while the feel of Christopher's body overflowed his heart and body. However the younger wolf wasn't about to let his older lover have total control and pulled back and away from him before sinking under the water and floating away to the other side. At the far end of the pool Christopher ascended from underneath and shook his head dispelling droplets of water all around him and then turning to bay Charles over with a nod of his head. The older wolf came to his summons but without the subtle grace that the silver wolf possessed, instead walking like a god through the steamy pool until he was a hair's breathe close to Christopher.
The two wolves stared at each other, their individual lust and admiration turning into fire that burned hot for each other and soon they embraced again. Christopher hugged his lover close and buried his nose into the older wolf's chest before shifting himself through the water and lifting himself up to place his back against the edge of the pool and his legs around his boyfriend's waist. The flames dancing in his eyes were equally stroked by Charles' own embers as the older wolf grabbed onto his lover's thighs and hefted them up until they rested somewhat above the water and then eased the smaller male's anus and tail end right over his groin causing an involuntary moan to escape from Christopher's lips. The younger wolf was hypersensitive when it came to his most intimate areas and with the steamy water caressing the star underneath his tail as well as his own inhibitions the younger wolf felt more than adequate enough to initiate a round of intimacy between them.
Charles was all ready to play his part as his sheath pressed against the cleft of his boyfriend's anus and began to kiss the rose that was throbbing for attention. It didn't take a grand display of effort as the brown wolf rocked his hips sending the water around them both to crest and ebb before surging forward. Christopher yipped in both trepidation as well as excitement as he felt his body responding in time with his love's. The thoughts in his head and wants of his body couldn't match the reality of the union between the two as Charles rocked deeper and harder against the silver wolf sending his life's fuel down to his groin causing his swelling pouch of fur and flesh to spill open and reveal the dark tip of his maleness into the hole under the younger wolf's tail. The quiet rising of Charles' erection was only mated by the breathless moans and grunts streaming from Christopher's muzzle; the younger wolf always feeling as though every time with his boyfriend was his first though they had been together for more than three dozen full moons now.
"Chris...am I hurting you?" The older wolf asked as he always had and would as he spread his lover open with leisurely thrusts of his hips forward and back.
"No, never. Please...make love to me." The silver replied as he always would. His eyes were coated in a thin film of tears as his larger mate entered him and then buried himself into the home that was his own body.
Charles stopped his movements and settled there inside of Christopher while watching the other with worry and fear. As the true girth and length of his maleness filled his mate there was always the possibility that it would be too much for the other. The brown wolf hide a treasure of an penis inside of his sheath well from the view of those around him by elegantly pressed and trimmed pants but now as it reached its full potential inside of Christopher the older wolf did all he could to minimize the pain his lover must be feeling.
Minutes ticked by with Christopher's legs flexing around his boyfriend's waist and Charles' steady breathing laving against the younger wolf's cheek before the silver wolf grunted and rose up and then down onto the brown wolf's body. The aching in his anus was nothing to the one of his loins as Christopher wanted to become one with his lover on this special of occasions. Charles' was more than happy to comply as he gasped and shifted his hips forward and then pulled them from their vantage point next to the brown wolf's own. Gritting his teeth and easing forward the older wolf stretched his boyfriend more than he already was when his phallus rushed inside of the other loosening the tight muscles before pulling back when his hips kissed Christopher's.
The two males cried out and lifted their heads to the steam soaked ceiling as they rode one another into ecstasy. No matter how often they repeated this act of love and fulfillment neither could ever say when it became so much that they wanted to explode. Charles' grip on Christopher's thighs would ever so tighten as he held the other so tightly without bruising the young wolf as he ran his pelvis again and again into his lover's. His penis painting the insides of the silver wolf's anal muscle with pre so much so that the easy thrusts began to feel as if he were trying to extend not just his erection but himself into Christopher. That sexual piece of anatomy transcended its purpose to not just breed the young male but to bind them as one. The brown wolf's filling knot added to this truth when the large ball of crimson flesh widened the silver wolf's insides and then pushed in only to fall back when Charles pulled back from his boyfriend.
Not that the older wolf was the only one who was striving for that higher plane of existence as Christopher gripped his lover by the shoulder's to steady himself before he howled and forced himself back onto the other wolf. He commanded his body to accept what was being offered to it and with ever drive of his groin the younger wolf accepted the gift again and again. His own sheath released his constrained wolfhood and allowed it to show its gratitude by rising up from the pool and anointing Charles with his seminal fluids. The pulsing tip let loose the dregs of the Christopher's love in the form of a musky liquid that drove them both deeper into the arms of completion.
The flames that roared between them both turned to an explosion of sensation as well as aspiration when Charles thrust forward with a single, powerful lunge of his hips filling the silver wolf will all of himself and at the same time surrounding himself in the essence that was Christopher's existence. The brown wolf let out a shuddering breath as well as a single tear when he looked at his boyfriend reaching close to the smaller wolf with his lips and locking them together. Christopher gasped as his lover's tongue entered into his muzzle and made a home for itself. It was then when their eyes locked and their mind's made the final pact that the two came. Not from the physical, but the emotional and spiritual.
Together their seed rushed out and became each other; Christopher's raining down on Charles' dark, wet fur while the older wolf's core bleed dry is love as his come washed and planted itself into its home inside of the silver wolf's anal cavity.
They breathed in one another, kissed each other, and adored their respective mate before Christopher lost himself and lowered his legs back down into the water. Charles letting him float back down but never releasing the other, instead wrapping the younger wolf into a deeper embrace between his arms and forever in his heart.
"I love Christopher." Charles whispered.
"And...I...you..." Christopher spoke while flying into the realm of darkness.
The two stayed together in that single moment with the waters around them the only witness to the great act and the silent keepers of their love.