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Howler couldn't decide which he wanted to look at more, the delicious breakfast in front of him or the handsome shark across from him so he settled on both, glancing between the two as he ate. He mostly kept quiet but was running scenarios through his head; thinking about future implications with the shark and also remembering last night, did it really happen? The various spots of slightly crusty, matted fur over him would attest to the fact that it did, not to mention his sore rump. His last few relationships mostly just felt like he was in the back seat along for the ride but he had a feeling that with James he would at least have an active role between them, an equal share in the adventure.

Each time he would glance at the shark he would smirk, admiring his friend, still not totally sure how everything had worked out like he wanted; he wasn't used to that. Sharkie finally spoke up.

"You're awfully quiet over there, must not taste very good."

"What? No, James, it's really good! Like I'm at a restaurant. I was just thinking about us. Are we actually...together? Officially?" James himself took a moment to think back about last night as well, pondering whether or not he might have agreed to date his on-ice rival too soon; brief as their friendship might be James considered the coyote a really close friend and he would hate to disappoint him and going into a relationship knowing that they would be apart for long periods of time, maybe even spans as long a month, worried him on account of not being able to be there for his partner. Somehow though he had a feeling they'd be able to make it work.

"Last I checked you asked me if I wanted to date 'this coyote'" Sharkie was idly waving his fork in Howler's direction. "And I bet you remember my response."

"You said it would make you 'the happiest shark.'"

"I wasn't kidding. So yes, I, the famous S.J. Sharkie, am your boyfriend now."

Howler smirked, "I don't know if I need someone 'famous', why can't I just date James the handsome and loving shark?"

"Sure that works, too. I hope you had fun last night, as well. Hope you didn't feel like we moved too fast."

"It was fine, not that I knew how fast we were supposed to go."

"Well I sure enjoyed it. I haven't had a proper romp in quite some time." Howler blushed a little as he nodded.

"It was wonderful. Still a little surreal that this ended up working out. I was convinced that something was wrong with me. You've been the cause of most of my stress since I met you, you know that?" Sharkie reached across and squeezed one of Howler's paws.

"You know that wasn't intentional."

"I know, I don't blame you for being you. Heck you just being you is what I was attracted to after all."

"I'm glad you like my silliness."

"It's refreshing, I like it. I like you."

"Aww, cute." Sharkie gave another squeeze. "I quite like you as well." Howler's tail wagged a bit.

"I doubt you were as conflicted about me though."

"Well I was originally disappointed but that kind of comes with the territory; more often than not the cute guys don't play for this team if you get what I'm saying."

"You told me you knew I had a girlfriend so you didn't bother trying, when did you change your mind? I didn't exactly have to beg you last night."

"Why, do you think I caved too easily?"

"I dunno, just curious."

"Hmm."

"What do you mean, 'hmm?' That doesn't sound good." Sharkie's expression had changed to a more sombre one.

"I was pondering if I wanted to tell you."

"Oh no, tell me what?" Howler's ears folded back against his head a bit as he tried to contemplate what on earth it could be.

"It's nothing bad, but you have to promise you won't get too worked up over it."

"Oh, God, it was that night we were drinking wasn't it. I knew it. I knew it."

"Easy, bud; look at us, it couldn't have been that bad if I still wanted to be with you, right?"

"Were my clothes even on?"

"Yes, most of them, thankfully; if they had all come off i don't know if I would have been able to restrain myself."

"Ugh, just tell me." Howler whined.

"Well, after you got on my bed...you tried to kiss me." The color seemed to drain from his face, his ears drooped.

"I tried to what? Dammit I'm such an idiot. I'm so sorry, James."

"Hey you had a lot to drink, more than I'm sure you do normally."

"That's not a good excuse."

"Maybe not but I don't think any less of you for it."

"I can't believe I let myself go that far, and how did I not remember that? We're you already sleeping?"

"No actually I had just led you in there. You were sitting on the bed and tugged my arm and I kinda fell on top of you. You closed your eyes and started to make the move. I held you back." Howler was staring apologetically at the shark at this point. "I certainly wasn't offended, just surprised."

"You weren't upset?"

"If I wasn't into in guys and didn't already think you were interesting I can see someone else in my position being pretty unhappy. But that's not how it worked out. Certainly gave me a lot to think about that night. Then you come in last night and I figured out what was up pretty quick."

"I'm still sorry."

"I'm still not upset but apology accepted if it makes you makes you feel better."

"A little."

"Fair warning though, now that we are together if you're drunk and make a move on me again I'm not holding back." Sharkie grinned as Howler blushed. "Look, we've all made mistakes but this time you're no worse off for it. I've got my coyote now and I have no regrets so let's not dwell on the past too much."

"Yeah I suppose we've got quite an uphill battle ahead of us, don't we?"

"Yeah, but more importantly did you enjoy your breakfast?" Howler's ears perked back up and he smiled again.

"It was terrific! What was it called again?"

"I thought we weren't dwelling on the past anymore."

"James, you butt." Sharkie grinned a devious grin.

"Eggs Benedict"

"Goofy name...tasty though." The coyote wagged his tail as his new shark boyfriend stood up and gathered the plates and deposited them in the kitchen sink.

"Well I'm really glad you liked it. You know being with me means you'll have to get used to me making all kinds of tasty stuff." Howler stood up and made his way over to the kitchen, too, and hugged the shark from behind, the large gray tail swaying between Howler's legs.

"You certainly won't have to twist my arm. So don't I get to 'kiss the cook' now or something?"

"Hmm...I suppose if that's what you really want." Sharkie turned himself to face the canine, resting his paws on Howler's hips. He was quickly met by a fuzzy muzzle as he pressed into a kiss. Howler let out a long, content sigh as he embraced his shark. He took a moment to revel in the connection, these kisses were the real deal, something he'd been feeling was missing ever since his first date back in high school. His head tilted as he pressed a little deeper. He opened his muzzle a bit to let his tongue slide into the warm shark maw as Sharkie did the same. As he savored that texture and affection of the shark tongue their paws roamed over each other until Howler broke the kiss. He blushed as he looked down, realizing that he rubbed one of his paws right across Sharkie's crotch; quickly he tried to divert it.

"S-sorry, I didn't mean-" Sharkie interrupted,

"You don't ever have to apologize for that, pup. This is all yours now." He grabbed the coyote's paw and placed it right back where it had just been. "Besides, I quite like it."

"I'm just not one hundred percent used to all things that come with having a boyfriend yet, I guess." He was now rubbing up and down the front of Sharkie's cargo shorts, getting an appreciative growl.

"Well I have a nice idea to help with that; let's grab a shower." Howler's ears folded back against his head as he imagined sharing a steamy shower with the shark, grinding their wet bodies together.

"I'd love that..." Sharkie chuckled at his friend's forwardness.

"Then let's get to it." Howler's eyes widened and his tail involuntary wagged as the shark began to undress right there in the kitchen, he could only stare as the shark began peeling off his tank-top before unzipping his shorts and letting those and his underwear fall to his ankles which he promptly stepped out of. "You're such a blushy little coyote, it's adorable every time." Howler was indeed blushing as he admired the nude shark, letting out a small whine at being called out on it.

"If you had a stud stripping down for you you'd blush, too." His eyes trailed down to Sharkie's crotch, the gray shark cock was at half-mast from the attention moments before, Howler couldn't resist reaching a paw forward and wrapping his fingers around it as he stepped in close and planted another kiss onto the shark muzzle. He could feel the length growing in his paw; it was warm and throbbing softly. Between the kiss and the groping it didn't take long for Sharkie to become fully hard. The coyote pumped the shaft slowly. "We'll shower in a moment, but I want to take care of this now."

"Hmm, no complaints here." He rubbed the canine's fluffy cheek before being turned around and pushed out of the kitchen and towards the couch in the living room.

"Sit." Sharkie turned and sat on the couch, spreading his legs open a bit, showing off his sharkhood. Howler had stepped out of his pants, too, and kneeled down in front of the shark, grabbing the shaft with one paw while his snout moved in promptly and nuzzled under the hefty balls. He sniffed and his tail wagged as the scent in his nostrils reminded him of the fun from the night before. His tongue slid out and he lapped at the smooth shark orbs while his paw casually worked up and down the cock. He was getting lost in the heavy aroma, that concentrated Sharkie scent was just so nice. He pulled one of the balls into his muzzle and gently rolled it around with his tongue while the pace of his pawing increased.

"No one's ever had such an interest in my balls before, you really like em don't you?" Howler pulled off with a slurp, his paw not slowing down.

"They're beautiful, just like you." For the first time since these two had met Howler actually managed to get Sharkie to blush just a bit to that statement but before he could retort the canine had already moved his head above the shark cock and was slowly letting it enter his maw, all Sharkie could do was let out a long groan until Howler's lips pressed against his crotch. That warm, wet slickness enveloped him, his member already dribbling pre into the eager canine. Howler wasted no time as he pulled his muzzle back just to the tip and engulfed the shaft again and quickly settled into a pace of bobbing up and down on the shark. Sharkie closed his eyes and tossed his head back as he groaned, running a paw through Howler's hair.

While this was only the second time he had ever had another guy's cock in his mouth he felt extremely comfortable with it, more so than he ever did trying to navigate a female. He loved the unique taste of the shark member and the texture, gently veined. He loved the way it filled his muzzle and those delicious beads of pre he would lap up just made him more eager for the creamy prize at the end.

"You're a real natural, pup" Sharkie played idly with the canine's ears. "Getting me really close." Howler hummed with appreciation before sliding the shaft out of his mouth with a wet pop and dragged his wide tongue teasingly all the way from tip to base and finally back down to the balls. He licked around each of them before pulling both into his muzzle, letting them roll around across his tongue. The drooling pre and saliva left behind was more than enough for Howler to paw the shark off with. Sharkie's breaths became shallow and quick, he gripped at the couch as he clenched his fists. Howler felt the orbs in his mouth tense as he heard the shark moan, "Ahh, fuck." As he worked the shark to a climax with his paw he looked up from his vantage point and watched the handsome gray shaft as it throbbed and shot forth a hefty string of cum into the air that promptly came back and landed on Sharkie's belly. In a flash Howler had released the balls from his mouth and positioned himself directly over the cock right as it pulsed again. His paw continued to jerk off the shark and he just held his muzzle open above the tip as the next rope splattered right against the roof of his mouth, and then another, and another, he had jizz dripping from his fangs, his chin, and even the corners of his mouth. Sharkie started to relax after he had shot his load into the canine maw even as his member was engulfed once more, Howler had taken the whole shark length down to the base and was using his tongue to clean it up and drink down the mess before pulling away.

"Damn, Canis. That was too good; your mouth is dangerous." Howler's tail wagged happily to the comment. "You easily give the best blowjobs I've ever had." With a seductive look back up at the shark Howler slowly drew the length out of his muzzle before nuzzling it softly with his nose, licking the residual seed from his chops.

"Well I'm glad you enjoyed it. Though this is still really new territory for me, I'm still just kind of winging it."

"Well keep winging it, then." Sharkie tugged Howler's arm to imply that he wanted him to move closer. As he got up and straddled the shark on the couch the tent in his trunks grinded along Sharkie's softening member as they embraced, immediately planting their muzzles together. They huffed as their tongues mingled for a bit until Sharkie pulled back, ruffling the coyote's cheeks. "C'mon, let's go shower."

"Mmm, a shower with my shark, yes please." He had scooted off the couch and helped the naked shark to his feet and after another kiss followed him to his bathroom. He watched as Sharkie got the shower going, admiring that big tail.

"You can take those off anytime you know." He pointed at howler's underwear before disappearing behind the shower curtain. Howler blushed briefly as he tugged his trunks off and cautiously made his way over and slowly opened the edge of the curtain. He had showered with his teammates regularly but those were all still individual showers and even though he had seen them all naked at one point or another he had never actually shared a singular shower with someone before, not even his exes.

As he took a deep breath and stepped in Sharkie was already under the shower head, rubbing his chest as the warm water rained down on his face. There was a certain innocent pureness about the moment as Howler just watched for a moment. The coyote was admiring how sexy he looked as the water created a sheen on his skin.

"Oh hi there, pup. Don't mind me." Howler giggled as he moved in and slipped his arms around the shark from behind, resting his chin on the shark's shoulder as he hugged him tight, the residual water getting his fur a little damp. Sharkie pressed back appreciatively with a content murr, feeling the canine's still hard shaft against the side of his tail. "We should take care of that." Posed the shark as he swayed his hips slowly side to side.

"Yeah, going down on you got me pretty worked up. Wanna help me out?"

"I do...tell me, did you ever mount any of your girlfriends?"

"Well...yeah, I tried a few times. It felt ok but I could never stay hard very long so nothing much ever came of it plus...I could never finish. I don't think they really enjoyed it much when I tried." Sharkie had reached behind and wrapped his paw around the canine shaft.

"They didn't enjoy this big piece of meat in them? Well I promise I'll enjoy it." Howler blushed then folded his ears back.

"Wait, you want me to mount you?" Sharkie let go of his boyfriend's cock and raised his thick tail against Howler's chest as he grinded back against the now wet coyote.

"I think that's what I'm implying. You don't mind, do you?" Howler took the thick shark tail in his paws and stared at it for a moment, not really having been able to play with it yet. He held it up and kneaded it at the thick base as the shark continued to grind against him, involuntarily grinding back.

"I guess I'd be happy to try, I just never really pictured me on top in any of the daydreams I had about you; you were always the dominant one." He admired the appendage and as he eyed down the length of it he took in the sight of Sharkie's tail hole, just a hint of pink against the light gray skin of his butt, the pink tip of his throbbing canine cock nestled just underneath it as it grinded between the slick cheeks.

"Well even a submissive pup needs to take charge once in a while." Howler blushed again as he grinded forward with a bit more force this time. While he hadn't really thought of topping James previously the more he stared at the swaying rump in front of him the more he wanted it. "Somehow I think this'll have a different outcome than your previous attempts."

"I think you're right." Howler moved one of his paws to grip at the base of his shaft, aiming and lining it up with the shark's entrance and with all the pre he had been leaking easily entered the warm orifice without much effort despite the tightness. Sharkie exhaled audibly as his rear was spread open for the first time in a long while. He couldn't help but press back to help the coyote along who moaned as the new sensation gripped around him. He watched as his shaft disappeared, sinking into the gray rump before him, past the tight ring and enveloped by the near-velvety interior. It didn't take very long for him to hilt the shark with all of his six-and-a-half inches.

"Shit, you're a big coyote."

"Sorry, I'm not hurting you am I?"

"No, not at all, babe. Just getting used to your size. Didn't expect you to go all in like that in one pass."

"I...couldn't help myself..." Sharkie stood up straight and leaned back against the coyote, turning his head back and meeting Howler for a sloppy kiss under the warm spray of the water.

"Don't think I've taken someone this big before. Feels wonderful."

"Good because you feel amazing, too. So tight and warm. I never knew." Howler was rubbing his paws up and down the shark's wet sides. "And it's kinda hot seeing my big strong shark on the receiving end. Never pictured you this way."

"I certainly prefer to be on top, but every now and then it's fun to turn the tables."

"Well I don't mind stepping up to the challenge, hopefully you enjoy it."

"I'm enjoying it already, now are we gonna stand here and chit chat or are you gonna fuck me?"

"Well...I do like chatting with you."

"Dammit, Canis!"

"Fine, fine. I'll put my shark in his place." With that Howler gave a swat to one of the gray cheeks before grinding forward even though he was already hilted causing the shark to groan loudly as he lurched forward, reaching his hands out to support himself against the wall. "Mmm, yeah, that's a good angle." Howler wasted no time from that point on, gripping his boyfriend's cheeks and pulling his thick coyote shaft out and with a bit of force pumped right back in, getting a grunt from the shark, the water assisting in making a very audible slapping noise as the canine was quick to settle into a rhythm. Sharkie winced as he took the big shaft, but it didn't take very long for him to adjust fully to the coyote's girth.

"Damn that feels good, don't stop." Howler was enjoying his power trip as his hips pounded away on that firm shark rump with a loud slap from the water each time. Sharkie was trying his hardest to remain his usual collected self but Howler's cock was filling him up just right and rubbing up against his prostate again and again. He had thought the canine might take it slow this being his first time topping another guy and all but it was quite the opposite; he was hammering away into the shark with a very purposeful rhythm as if he had done this a hundred times before. Howler was greatly enjoying the slick yet conforming feeling of the shark rump surrounding him and from his vantage point he was loving the sight of watching his shaft disappear under the thick tail repeatedly. He was surprised at how vocal the shark was, between the pants and moans he was giving helpful advice like, "oh fuck, right there" and, "harder, Canis" was a popular one which Howler was all too happy to oblige, loving seeing this side of his boyfriend.

"Does my shark like this big coyote dick inside of him?"

"Fuck yes. Damn, hun, I think I'm about to cum again."

"What? Really?"

"Yeah, keep it up."

"Alright, this is gonna be a bumpy finish." With that Howler reached both paws forward and grabbed Sharkie's dorsal fin for leverage as he pistoned his hips into the shark's backside, causing Sharkie to arch his back a bit and let out an uncharacteristic moan.

"Nnnn shit...there it goes." Howler could feel the muscles around him tighten up as Sharkie was sent over the edge, it clenched around his cock like a glove as he plowed in that much more forcefully to compensate. The shark stood back up straight and leaned back against the coyote, huffing as he stroked himself, ropes of his jizz were splattering against the shower wall. The spasming tightness and sudden new angle sent Howler to his limit as well, he hugged tight around Sharkie's chest as he sank in with one last deep hump and moaned out as he spilled his load inside the shark, whining as he enjoyed this feeling of finishing inside a partner for the first time. Sharkie could feel each warm pulse as it filled his rear. He had learned the night before that Howler could produce quite the mess when brought to orgasm and this was no exception; Sharkie lost count after six rounds and by then the canine's seed was leaking out around his shaft, the shark was filled to the brim but the coyote held firmly in place as he finished up inside his boyfriend. Sharkie was panting loudly and Howler was just taking in the moment; the steamy shower air, the heavy distinct scent of sex. The water continued to rain down on them as his paws roamed all over Sharkie's chest while the shark just relaxed against him, still catching his breath.

"Jesus, Canis..." Howler's tail wagged quickly.

"Did my shark enjoy that?"

"Oh my goodness, absolutely. That was phenomenal. Not that my rear has exactly had a lot of visitors but I've never gotten off before just by being on the receiving end."

"That was all new to me, too. Your tail fits me like a glove though, so tight."

"Well you're not exactly a little guy." Howler nodded in agreement as he pressed his hips forward a bit, getting an audible, "oohhhh" from Sharkie as more of his cum oozed out from the stuffed rear.

"Gah, you really seem to enjoy it back there. You sure you don't want to be the top dog in this relationship?"

"As fun as it was, I like being your pup." He nuzzled against Sharkie's neck. "This role is better suited for you buuut... I could get used to seeing you like this every now and again."

"Yeah I bet you would. Damn I can't believe how much you filled me up."

"I uh...have pretty big loads."

"Yeah I'm figuring that out."

"Especially when I'm dealing with someone as handsome as you." Sharkie grinded back in appreciation. Howler patted the gray rump and groaned softly as he pulled himself out of the shark. Sharkie was gritting his teeth as the coyote popped free, a good bit of seed dribbling out and running down his legs and onto the shower floor. He immediately turned and pulled the canine in under the falling water for a heavy kiss, their softening shafts rubbed together as they embraced, both still breathing heavy. Howler practically melted as he kissed back, whining a bit while all of his fur was getting soaked now until Sharkie pulled back and ruffled the coyote's cheeks.

"We should actually get to showering now; this hot water won't last forever."