In the Snow
This story is written simmilarly to "A Night Spent Together". It was writen by two people (furs) and in a way it's a colaberation, though I know Rakko will deny having anything to do with it; becasue he's sweet like that! <3
In the Snow
Written by: ToKu and Rakko
Alex: Looking up and down the body of a wolf sitting a few seats away; I find myself drawn to his large figure, and somewhat defined muscles contrasted over his white fur. I couldn't decide if he was a jock, or just a really good looking stud. My eyes wonder south, my head in my paw trying to be discrete as I take in the eye candy. I'm normally not this conspicuous, but I can't help it. Whether it is the long boring lecture or simply the way the wolf's muscles drew my eyes like a magnet to steel. I slowly work my way up his body, slightly slumped in his chair and look up to his face to find, to my horror that he is looking back at me; I quickly turn away to the front of the auditorium with a deep blush on my face and begin to hope he didn't notice me.
Lyall: I smile as the fox turns away, fumbling his pencil and having to dive for it under his seat. I find myself staring as the fox had been, my eyes running over his lean body. I try to see what kind of shirt he was wearing but just as he sits up the professor calls attention to the front of the class. Being my first day at this university, I wanted to pay as much attention, so I focus down to where the older fur stood, and sadly away from the fox.
Alex: After retrieving my pencil from below the cushioned seat, I sit back up but dare not to look back at the wolf. I sit through the psychology class listening to the professor give an example of classical conditioning, but my thoughts are elsewhere. I sit there, daydreaming of the wolf just a few seats away from me. It seems to take forever before the professor concludes the class as she says: "Okay, that's it for today; don't forget about your mid-term coming up on Friday!"
Lyall: I sit though the lecture, wondering what the fox was thinking; stealing glances at him in case to catch him staring back. I don't even notice the professor when he dismisses the class and furs begin to file out. I collect my things and stand, looking down at my appearance. I check to make sure I don't have any stains on my pants, or drool on my black and yellow polo shirt (I had been thinking about the fox) Once I know I'm in the clear, I wrap my scarf around my neck and shuffle to the fox stuffing his books into his bag. "Hi my name is Lyall, spelled L.Y.A.L.L., you wouldn't happen to know where I could find room #447, would you?"
Alex: Having only 'just' stuffed everything I had back inside my bag, I hear a deep voice above me. I look up to see who it was, and I practically fall out of my chair when I saw the wolf standing next to me. After composing myself a little I shakily get up and lift my heavy back-pack over my shoulder, and extend a paw out to the wolf* "Hey, I'm Alex, I think the room you're looking for is in the Education Building, which is where I'm headed right now. I could walk you there if you'd like?"
Lyall: "That would be great, it's my first day here, it's a beautiful campus, especially with all the snow everywhere, but I'm kinda lost."
Alex: "Yea, it's a pretty confusing school. But, pretty soon you'll get used to where everything is" I say somewhat confidently as I show him out of the auditorium. Outside, on our way to the Education building I ask. "So, what class are you trying to get to right now?"
Lyall: "I'm taking a Comparative Religion class; the spooky stuff has always intrigued me. If I don't make it as a writer, I'd like to be a religion expert, travel the world, meet people, learn new things, it's kind of a foolish dream, but it keeps me moving"
Alex: I smile as I listen to the wolf's life plan, as I zip up my vibrant blue and grey hoodie as I prepare for a short trek between the two buildings. As soon as we pass through the doors, I am somewhat blinded by the reflective snow on the ground. A major snowfall from the night before had yet to melt, even though it was a few degrees above freezing "The class certainly sounds interesting, but it would definitely not be for me. I'm more of a sciences person" I say, smiling up at the wolf
Lyall: "I love science too, but how so many different furs have come up with different variations of the afterlife and portrayals of god just amazes me." I say as we tramp through the snow, our bare foot-paws crunching the ice below. To tell the truth, I was freezing, but the weather was so much nicer up here then from where I was from so I didn't let it bother me. "I guess you can say I'm trying to find my own purpose in life
Alex: "Aren't we all though" I say, matter-of-factly as we approach the large education building. Opening the doors and letting the heat wash over us, and melting most of the snow on top of our heads, turning into water that chilled the skin through my fur, sending a shiver down my spine. I turn towards a stairwell, knowing the wolf had to go to the 440's, which meant it was on the fourth floor. The climb up the stairs was a little exhausting, but we got up to the fourth floor and wondered around till we stumbled upon the correct classroom* "Well, here you are...447" I say, pointing towards the door.
Lyall: "Thanks," I say and stare at the fox, his features looking a little hesitant. He shuffles his foot-paws and stars back, locking gazes with mine. A strange feeling washes over me and something in the back of my mind tells me to reach in and kiss the fox, but my Gay-dar has never worked very well so I chose not to. It would be too unethical anyways, not knowing anything about the people in this city yet. Instead a better idea comes to mind. "You know any place around here that brews up a mean cup of green tea?"
Alex: Reluctant to say good-bye to the wolf, I'm happy to hear him inquire about more things if it means spending more time with him "Yea, there is a Tim Horton's just a few blocks away from the university that makes a decent green tea"
Lyall: "W-would you be, you can say no to this, but, would you be willing to show me after our classes are out?" I ask still felling a bit foolish. Here I was, a big white wolf asking a local fox on a date. I only hoped I was right about him, he was just to 'cute' to let slip through my paws. "I'm done at noon."
Alex: As soon as I hear the words, my ears flatten back against my head, and I begin to fidget nervously, replying with a nervous smile. "Y-Yea, I would like that" Realizing a few moments later that I just agreed to go on a date with a very cute, and otherwise straight acting wolf.
Lyall: I worry as the foxes ears go back, but when he agrees to the date my own ears perk up in a twitch of delight and I feel my tail begin to wag behind me; a canine habit. "So where do you want to meet?" I ask noticing that my class is starting.
Alex: "Hmmm" I ponder, contemplating where I could meet up with him later that he would know, and would be convenient to leave to Tim Horton's from. "How about the cafeteria?" I ask, my ears perking up a little as I hopefully awaited his response.
Lyall: "Sure sounds great." I say and in a panicked hurry to make my class I lean in and kiss the fox on the forehead, being taller than him, and grin being a good foot taller than him, (It's a bold move I know, but I figured that I'd show the fox that I was seriously looking forward to the 'date'). Reaching the door to my class in three long strides, I give him a wave and a promise to meet him after school.*
Alex: As the wolf enters his class, I just stand there, stunned. After the initial shock of just being kissed on the forehead wears off, I begin to turn around and walk towards my Biology class. My tail slowly beginning to wag back and forth at the idea of meeting the wolf after classes and my ears perk up, I know the rest of the classes will go by quickly with him on my mind.
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Lyall: Hours later I stumble out of my Japanese class, feeling like I haven't learned a single thing, I walk a bit in a daze, going with the general ebb and flow of furs until I remember that I had to be at the cafeteria. I pull out my campus map and locate it on the print out. I follow the markers and stop to ask a pretty looking tigress for directions. She giggles and points me in the right direction. I roll my eyes, at her catcall as I continue walking and find myself in front of the large building.
Alex: Sitting in the cafeteria, just having got here from my math class a few minutes ago, I'm begin to wonder if the wolf will actually show up. My mind wanders and I start to think about him; he had been wearing a jacket, but I could tell he had muscle, not too much, but enough to perk my interest. That's when I see him walk in with a confused look upon his face, I stand up and wave. "Hey Lyall, over here!" I shout, hoping to get his attention as I walk towards him. My tail began wagging at the very sight and smell of his apparent maleness.
Lyall: I hear my name and turn to see where it came from. The fox from earlier, Alex, was waving at me as he neared, his tail waging a bit. It made me smile a bit and hope that that fox was just as eager to go on such a date. "Hey, how was class?" I ask as he came to rest before me; slightly bouncing on the balls of his foot-paws. I could almost smell the anticipation on his scent and I smile at having my hopes confirmed.
Alex: Now standing next to the wolf, I shrug and reply. "Heh, they were okay...how was your first day?" I say, catching myself just as I was about to tell the wolf I was thinking about him throughout most of my classes. I decided to ask him a question while turning towards the exit so we could begin walking to the coffee place. I didn't want him to think I was too excited, even though I was.
Lyall: "It's been good, kinda went by in a haze though. I had a lot of things on my mind, to tell the truth." I begin to tell him but I noticed that the fox looked like he wanted to say more. Plus, I didn't dare say I was thinking about him the whole time.
Alex: I see the expecting look on his face, but say nothing as we step outside into the chilly air again as the snow began to lightly fall.
Lyall: We walk though campus and make our way to the main roads, not speaking as we go. It wasn't necessarily an uncomfortable silence, but I could tell there were unspoken words on both our parts. He led us on for a few blocks and I say a few things, mainly commenting on the weather and scenery. The Fox answers all my questions eagerly and although I can't catch him, I notice that every few minutes the fox would sneak a glance over at me. It just made me smile knowing he's interested in someone like me.
Alex: After about ten minutes of pleasant but cold walking we arrive at the Tim Horton's, both of us are coated with a respectable amount of fresh snow. With the occasional glance at the wolf's large frame, I shake the snow off myself before holding open the door, following him into the warm coffee house. "They have some doughnuts here too if you'd like" I offer to the wolf who appears to have a little bit of hunger in his eyes.
Lyall: "That'll be great." I say and fish for my wallet in my back pocket and pull out a fresh, Red Canadian $50 dollar bill. "Go ahead and get whatever you want, my treat for showing me the way."
Alex: "Awww, that's very sweet of you" I say, with my ears back and tail swishing lazily though the air behind me as I blushed deeply. I walk up to the counter and simply ordered a regular green tea and a cream-filled doughnut from a skinny ferret.
Lyall: I watch him as he orders, my eyes drifting over his fluffy orange fur and the black over his arms. I feel my face grow hot and sear red as he turns back around. I know he caught me looking and I tried to play it off, but I hear him chuckle as he waits for me to make my own order "Uh can I have a green tea cappuccino with extra whip cream blended in." I say to the baristo ferret. He takes my order before giving me my change; I leave a generous tip. This leaves me and the fox looking at each other again. We smile and skirt each other's grins as we stand there twirling our thumbs and twisting our paws. It was silly and I'm sure we both realized that. Before we knew it our drinks arrived and I'm glad I left such a generous tip. "Uh, shall we have a seat?"
Alex: "Yea, we could sit over there" I say, pointing to a pair of vacant chairs. We make our way over, and sit down; sipping our tea, while I devour my cream-filled doughnut. "So, when did you move here?" I ask, trying to make small talk as we finish our tea*
Lyall: "Only about a week ago, I wanted to move somewhere north and I looked up a few schools up here and I just happened to find this one online. I felt like it was calling to me so I just decided to come up." I say sipping my sweet frothy tea. I laugh as the fox gets cream filling on his fur and laugh even harder as he tries to lick it up.
Alex: "That's cool, are you staying in a dorm or with some relatives or something?" I ask a little distracted by the cream filling still left that I wasn't able to lick up; going completely red in the face with embarrassment.
Lyall: "No, I was able to get up enough money to rent an apartment up here; it's quite empty at the moment. Only has my computer, my piano, my bed and my dresser, but I haven't had the time to shop for anything." I say and hand the fox a napkin, grinning as I did. I feel my tail trying to wag beneath me as a familiar firmness rose in my pants.
Alex: Turning a deeper red as the wolf hands me a napkin I start to clean up the rest of the cream that was matting my fur. "Is your apartment far from here?" I ask, now finishing my clean up of the cream from my fur, and looking at the cup of green tea in my paws that was almost gone and beginning to get cold.
Lyall: I'm a little taken aback by the question. It's not every day that a male fox asks a male wolf where he lived after sharing warm drinks in winter, but when I see the look in his eyes I decide to run with it. "I said it wasn't much, it's quite empty, but, would you like to see it?"
Alex: Blushing lightly at the suggestion, I shrug it off as being a completely innocent request. "Yea, sure" I say, a little eager to see the wolf's apartment.
Lyall: "Think our drinks will keep us warm for another ten blocks? I don't have my own car; don't like pollution, so we have to walk."
Alex: Chuckling slightly. "Yea, I'm sure we can make it" I say, beginning to stand, walking towards the exit while throwing my trash in the garbage, adjusting myself in my jeans a little on the way over.
Lyall: We brave the cold, walking along the sidewalks as snow slowly drifted down on top our heads. Alex seemed accustomed to the falling frozen water, but to me, a desert boy, the snow was something what will always amaze me. A chucked a bit, holding out my paw; a twenty-one year old wolf acting like a child, spinning about as we walked, mostly showing off in front of my new friend. I slid on patches of black ice and stomped though layers of white powdery snow as he slowly walked behind me, rolling his eyes and grinning I'm sure. The sun was already setting, or so it seemed, thick clouds were moving in over head, blocking out the sun and causing it to look twilight. I had to remember I was much farther north than I had been two weeks ago.
Alex: Laughing at the older wolf's shenanigans, I stick out my tongue to catch a few falling snowflakes while I casually walk along the sidewalk. Looking up, it was a normal cloudy day where it always seemed to be much darker than it should be because the way the thick clouds covered the sun.
Lyall: "Watch this," I say and the fox turns around. I find a particularly long section of frozen sidewalk. "Wait..." I hear him say but not in time as I dash and slide down the long strip of ice. Alex rushed towards me, worry painting his face, but at the last second my foot-paw hits a patch of exposed concrete. My arms fly forward as my chests meets his. Our drinks fly up into the air as we fall with a powdery thud.
Alex: I yelp, muscles stiffening to brace myself as I fall into the large mound of snow off to the side of the sidewalk with Lyall falling right on top of me; our drinks landing somewhere in the near distance.
Lyall: I groan but not in pain, fear of having ruined this magical moment flooding me from all corners of my soul. I fear I may have hurt the fox now beneath me but when I lift myself from the thin fox I notice he's grinning up at me. I'm a little shocked at first but soon I find myself laughing. Alex joins me and when I see his expressions match mine, my resolve snaps. I dive in and cover his mouth with mine. My tongue doesn't push through but the fox's eyes go wide. I just stare into his eyes, looking for a response as our lips created warmth.
Alex: The snow acting like a cushion kept me completely safe from most harm, but seeing the wolf's fear in his eyes makes me grin at how concerned he is of me. All of a sudden the large muzzle clamps around mine, out of surprise my eyes open widely to find the wolf's own eyes looking back. I open my mouth, allowing his tongue to enter and explore as I too explore his mouth. After only a few moments of bliss, I begin to feel something hard pressing against my inner thigh, and I have no doubts he could feel my own length pressing up against his stomach.
Lyall: I want to say something to the fox to explain my sudden erection but I suddenly feel his own pressing up into me. We simply gaze at each other for a moment before our lips meet again. This time our tongues intertwining like serpents. It was then when I felt the eager paws working at my pants, working desperately to free my bulky sheath from its prison where it had been captive all day. Once free the shaft began to poke free from the white furry sheath where it started to drip an equally white substance from its tip.
Alex: After freeing the wolf from his pants, I continue to work my own pants off of myself till my own shaft is beginning to come free of its sheath; doing this all without breaking our deep kiss, still tasting the faint remnants of green tea on his lips.
Lyall: Alternating my paws in the snow to keep them from freezing I reach down and grope the fox's sack, resulting in a few yips at my frigid touch. Feeling my dick growing in my sheath I coax it out and sit up on my knees, bringing him up with me. His eyes quickly fall on my cock, licking his lips like he was hungry. I try and grin but he takes hold of my softball sized knot in a paw and I nearly yelp in pleasure. "Do you want that inside of you?" I ask, my voice quivering as I tried to be quiet so as not to attract too much attention to ourselves, being in plain sight.
Alex: "Yes" I can't help but moan out, seeing the size of the knot; I just knew I had to have it inside of me. I stroke him a few more times before laying back down on the compacted snow beneath us.
Lyall: I feel for his tail hole with my anxious fingers, aligning the taper of my cock up with the tight tail-hole muscles. He shifts in the snow, trying to get comfortable and as I begin to smear my pre onto his hole to silence the cries of pleasure. "Last chance to decline." I say, looking into the foxes eyes
Alex: In reply I place my legs around the wolf's midsection, completely exposing my hole to him, the feeling of the shaft so close to penetration makes my shaft come all the way out of its sheath, and the knot is already half formed, but nowhere near the size of the wolf.
Lyall: I take the gesture as a yes and push forward, the thin part of my cock slipping into the foxes dark depths, he cries out a sigh as the taper begins to stretch him open, each inch of veiny red cock bringing another moan from the kit. I groan deeply at he takes my cock and I grip his legs firmly, claws digging into flesh as I hilt him, knot pressing up against his stretched hole like a promise to come.
Alex: As the seven inches of cock slides into me I moan out in pleasure, until the knot is flush with my hole at which point I squirm, finding it hard to imagine that fitting inside of me. I begin to slowly move my hips around in attempts to quickly become used to the size inside of me. Then the wolf then leans over me, muzzle inches from my own, and begins to pull out slowly, taking six inches out of my hole, leaving only the tapered tip inside. His blue eyes seem to glow with an icy fire as I exhale my breath I had been holding since penetration.
Lyall: I thrust back in, resulting in a gasp, but I know the fox was okay as he moaned into my mouth as we kissed again. I begin to pump into him, humping him in slow even strokes, using my now snow soaked knees to steady myself. Suddenly I hear a group of furs coming from up the street; I pull my pants up over my tail and stop my humping. I can feel Alex move beneath me, no doubt wondering why I have stopped. I see the small group of cubs walking up the sidewalk; out of the corner of my eye I can see two arctic fox cubs, a tiger, an otter and a panda. They walk by, stopping briefly; staring at us. I only pray they don't realize what we're doing. They don't even stop talking and as they start to move away, I begin to thrust again, an evil grin on my face.
Alex: Unaware of what is happening when suddenly he stops, I fear I did something wrong when all of a sudden, the faint sound of cub voices can be heard and I figured that's the reason. Suddenly he begins to thrust again, causing me to moan at the sudden starting of the motion, the idea of being so close to being discovered only adds to the experience. I can tell Lyall is enjoying it however, smiling like a mad wolf, the look of lust in his eyes as he gained a decent rate of fucking me, his knot slamming against my hole each time he pushed in. Slowly my hole stretched ever so slightly in preparation for what's coming.
Lyall: Each time I try and slam the knot home, but the hole I'm fucking seems reluctant to take it. "You really want this knot? Then I'm gonna give you this knot." I say in almost a growl. I hear the fox whimper beneath me but I know it's from pleasure and not pain or fear. His scent told me he was just as wanting of this as I. And it having been years since I had tied someone, I knew I wouldn't leave this pile of snow until after I pulled my dripping knot from his abused hole.
Alex: "Tie me." I moaned as softly as I could, holding on to his arms as he plowed away.
Lyall: With one final thrust the knot slammed in, stretching the fox to un-realistic proportions.
Alex: I yelp in pain as the knot finally becomes wedged into my hole, effectively tying me to the larger wolf as he began to jackhammer back and forth, tugging and pushing at my hole as he thrusts. With each small powerful plunge his hard-on would rub back and forth across my prostate, continuously stimulating it.
Lyall: "Oh ffffuuuck" I moan and bury my muzzle into his neck fur, my hips moving on their own. I breathe in the fox's scent and it drives me wild. I find my teeth running through his fur as my knot tried to break out of its new prison. I breathe in the air around him and bite at his neck, white ivory punching into flesh as my cock throbbed inside him. I explode, simple as that; a torrent of cum gushing inside the fox, coating his insides with my seed. He moans from the bite and the sudden pressure inside his ass and I press in as hard as I could, the tip of my cock stabbing into his prostate.
Alex: The sudden feeling of warmth flooding my bowels, along with the introduction of pain from the mating bite and the sudden punch to the prostate was enough to send me over the edge, a few strands make it to my muzzle, and the rest paints my stomach in sticky white. I give a final moan as I collapse into the snow after such an intense experience; the knot still not showing any signs of decreasing any time soon.
Lyall: "Yeah, I should have mentioned," I say, gasping for breath as I collapse on top of the fox. "I've always had this small problem...I don't go soft for at least ten minutes after I cum. So that bad boy is stuck for a while."
Alex: "It's okay, there isn't anyone else in the world I'd rather be stuck to" I whisper, still in my afterglow. Discomfort is starting to settle in as I can more prominently feel the knot stuck inside me.
Lyall: "You just met me..." I say with a smile.
Alex: "I know, but I can already tell that we're gonna be friends." I respond, putting a bit of emphasis on the word 'friends'.
Lyall: I try and position myself to better ease the discomfort, but I notice the fox smiling at me, his face seemingly aglow. "I'm glad I came up and talked to you. I'd usually bad with hunches but I guess I guessed right."
Alex: "You sure did." I breathed through a smile and Lyall laughs softly.
Lyall: Alex nods and smiles again and I laugh as we lay there, stuck and cold, but together. Furs walk by, but surprisingly unaware of the two mated canines in the snow. I was sure if we waited here long enough the snow would cover us and hide all traces of us, create an Igloo or something, but maybe that was just the desert boy in me talking. "Maybe we should get to my place once you're free. I'll run you a bath." He nods and I just hug him as best I could through the snow and wait, while my cock goes soft, and our bond grows harder(stronger).
The End