Blind Troubles

Story by Nightstalker on SoFurry

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It happened only a few months ago, but I can honestly say that it completely changed my life, at first I thought I was completely ruined. It was life changing, horrible to say the least but I suppose I did all I could do, try to adapt. I mean there are so many things you have to learn to do and if I have to be honest, I'm not one for learning, was never too quick at it.

The fox's breathing was raspy, broken as if he had had the wind knocked right out of him, but he couldn't remember if he had. His head pounded causing him a somewhat subtle agony, which seemed to want to stay with him for a while. He hissed as a bright light was switched on above his head, which poured down into his eyes like hot running water, he groaned turning his head, trying to close his eyes. This is when he descended to panic, he couldn't close his eyes. His eyelids just wouldn't shut, he finally drew a breathe and attempted to yell for help of some kind,

"H..hel..." The fox tried to force from his throat, but it was burning from dryness.

There was a rustling sound in the background and sprits, as if someone had just sprayed and aerosol can. The fox's ears twitched around but in his current disoriented state he found it hard to pinpoint where the sound had come from.

"I...is someone there?" The fox felt he had to ask, even though he guessed the answer to this question already.

"Why hello sweet little fox," Came a sarcastically toned voice out of the darkness that surrounded the fox.

The fox twitched his ears, as if trying to place the voice, maybe he had heard it before but he couldn't, the voice belonged to a stranger that was the least the fox could make out.

Out of the darkness stepped, from what the fox could tell a jackal. Toweringly tall, at least 6ft, and he wasn't exactly a lithe frame, but not too muscled either, if he wasn't in the situation he was, the fox would find himself falling head over heels for the jackal, he had dark eyes that made the fox think of a deep soothing ocean. The jackal seeing the quite admiring look coming from the fox adorned a scowl, raising his paw, bringing it down hard to the side of the fox's muzzle.

"It is that exact reason why you're here. You use your eyes to look at other males in such ways," The jackal said in a loud, harsh voice. A voice which forced the fox to flatten his ears against his skull.

"W...what are you talking about?" The fox retorted with a quiver to his voice

"You dirty FAG!" the jackal yelled at near the top of his lungs

The fox quivered back, shaking slightly. It was only now that the fox realised that he was tied down, on a bed of some sort, but it was cold almost metal like....It was, it was a metal platform. His paws were locked above him at the corners of the platform and his legs the same at the bottom of the metal platform, as he finally lifted his head to try and look down at himself he was struck with shock to find that to only add to his discomfort he was completely naked. His clothes were gone.

"W...what are you going to do to me?" The fox whined from his throat.

The jackal did not reply to the fox, merely reached over behind him, collecting what looked to be a beaker, the kind a scientist would use to hold chemicals.

"This is what happens when you use your eyes to look at other men!" The jackal growled deeply as he raised the jar to the fox's head, the fox in a panic started to thrash about franticly, he knew exactly what the jackal was about to do.

"No, you can't!" The fox yelled out as best he could, but it was all in vain, the jackal held the fox's muzzle with his strong paw. And slowly he began to pour the acidic chemicals into the fox's eyes.

If the jackal was not holding his muzzle shut he would be screaming his lungs out in pain, he saw things going blurry. Finally realising why his eyes were glued open, well he figured they were glued. He heard some loud noises in the background, but in his current state of pain he couldn't tell what it was, all he knew was the jackal's presence seemed to vanish from his muzzle. Allowing him to yell out in pain until he slowly fell unconscious.

Well, I told you it was life changing, that freak jackal guy was seriously fucked up, for the lack of better words and I'm pretty sure if you were in my position you would agree with me. If I met him again, I just wish I could get my turn to get him back, but heh; I'm not exactly the strongest of guys out there, *growl* Asshole.

The fox felt a paw caressing his own, he blinked his eyes but nothing changed during these blinks, it was like his eyes stayed closed but he felt his eye-lids opening and closing. He started to panic, panting heavily. He felt a paw on his forehead; he just twitched and struggled, the events before his unconsciousness still fresh in his mind.

"GET AWAY FROM ME!" he yelled, as loud as he could, but the paw on his forehead remained persistent

"Shhh, it's okay. Calm down." A soothing voice replied to the struggling fox but this didn't seem to prevent the fox from continuing his struggles.

Whatever creature was trying to calm the fox decided to wrap its arms around the fox, forcing the fox to minimise his movement. Eventually the fox's breathing slowed and so did his struggles; his breathing was deep and quick.

"I know it's frightening but you have to just calm down." The voice of the being holding the fox said softly into the fox's ear.

"What happened to me?" The fox said sharply, almost ignoring the deep, soothing obviously male voice that spoke to him

"Well, I uhh. Dunno if I should be the one explaining all the details to you," The Wolf Male-Nurse replied to the young fox, the wolf motioned out the window of the room to the doctor who was waiting outside, motioning for him to come into the room.

The fox heard the sound of a door opening, and he grew tense. Which the wolf atop the fox could feel, after the wolf saw the doctor walk in the room, decided to lift himself from the fox, finding the situation to most likely look awkward. But he never let go of the fox's hand.

"Hello Mr.Kratchet." The Stallion doctor said rather assertively as he entered the room. "I would just like to speak to you, about what happened to you." He continued

The fox gulped "Yes, please tell me what happened."

"Do you remember the jackal that assaulted you?" The doctor said, no sound of hesitation in his voice, but the fox could detect a hint of pity and sympathy.

The fox lowered his muzzle "Y...yes I remember."

"Do you remember what he did to you?" The stallion continued, his voice still non-hesitant, but with the same Pity and sympathy.

"Yes, I do. Please don't tell me what he did was permanent." The fox pleaded heartfully.

"I am sorry to say, it is." The stallion continued on...

The fox just zoned out, he knew the doctor was still speaking but it was merely a mumbling in the background now as he began to contemplate how much things were going to change. He couldn't watch movies anymore, or even just look out his window in the mornings. Tears began to well up in his eyes, the doctor silenced himself as he saw these tears realising that the fox was not even listening to him. The stallion nodded to the wolf and turned and left the room, the wolf nodded back.

The fox raises his paws to his eyes, crying heavily; which slowly faded into him pounding his fists into the side of the bed he was lying on. Eventually it faded into a silence; the fox just closed over his sightless eyes, his breathing grew light, the wolf that sat beside the bed slowly leant over to him, whispering in his ear.

"I'm here, if you want to talk about it." He said, feeling rather cliché but it was the best he could think of at the time.

The fox just lay on his bed, a soft whining escaping his throat.

Well, looking back on it I would have to say was kind of an embarrassment. *Giggles* though that sweet wolf nurse that was by my side the entire time was definatly comforting. He was the one who tried to help me learn Braille and things like that; his voice was so sweet and soothing. I remember when things kind of kicked off, uhm, Relationship-wise *giggles again*

"Morning foxy," the wolf's voice rang out as he saw the fox open his eyes.

The fox just groaned "Do you have to be so loud in the morning," he pouted, as the wolf would comment 'cutely'

"Of course I do, otherwise you wouldn't get up." The wolf just grins down at the fox,

"You know, if it wasn't pointless I would pull the covers over my head," he continues, finally past the stage of grieving and already making jokes about his ailment.

The wolf was glad to see that the fox was becoming Light-hearted about his condition,

"You promised me you would get out of bed today and go a walk with me," The wolf brought into the conversation,

The fox's face fell as he remembered his promise and realised he would have to get out of bed if he didn't somehow weasel his way out of it. His head tilted to the side, and his ears twitched slightly. The wolf knew what the fox was up to.

"And don't try worming your way out of it," He pronounced as he saw the fox beginning to utter some words.

The fox groaned as he sat up in the bed, he had to admit it had been a while since he had gone outside his room, heck it had been a while since he had gotten out of the bed for other than going to the bathroom. He sighed as he allowed to be convinced into getting out of his bed, he slid himself to the edge of the bed, turning himself placing a tentative footpaw onto the floor, followed by the other, he wobbled slightly trying to master his balance, like every other time he got up. The fox was almost nude, except for tight pair of boxers that covered his private area. The wolf grinned.

"Good boy, now maybe you should put some clothes on?" The wolf asked with a chuckle to his tone.

The fox just sighed "Why? Not like I can see the snide looks people would give." He groaned.

"Maybe, but don't you want to look cute when you go out?" The fox said over his shoulder to the fox, the wolf was already busy in the little wardrobe looking for an outfit for the fox to wear.

The fox groaned again as he stretched his stiff muscles, his ears twitching around. Trying to take in the sounds going on outside his room, he had to admit he was slightly afraid of going outside.

In an attempt to distract the wolf, "Hey," The fox injects into the silence.

"Yeah?" The wolf replies, still hunting through the closet for the fox's outfit.

"How come you get to know what I look like naked? But you won't so much as tell me what fur-colour you are?" He said not really expecting an answer.

"Well you never asked," replied the wolf plainly

"Well?" The fox droned slightly

"Well, I have gold eyes, White fur." The wolf replied, using the same drone-like tone the fox used.

Pouts "You know it's not much to go on," The fox added.

The wolf slowly took the clothes out of the wardrobe, and walked over to the fox. He lay the clothes down on the bed.

"Give me your paw," he said as he reached out and placed his paw atop the fox's

The fox nodded as he felt the wolf raise his paw, and slowly press it against the side of his muzzle. The fox blushed, and the wolf grinned as he saw it. Slowly he dragged the fox's cute paw across his features, and slowly he dragged them down his neck, and slowly down to his chest. The fox blushed deeper and muttered a light giggle as he felt the well-toned chest of the wolf. The wolf smiled softly as he felt the fox's soft pads run across his fur.

"Does this give you a better picture?" The wolf asked a chuckle hidden in the undertone of his voice.

Blushing, the fox replied with a simple nod of his head, the deep blush still evident under his white cheek fur. He slowly, hesitantly retracts his paw from the wolf, his tail wagging ever-so slightly behind him. Going over what he had felt in his mind, forming an image, it may not be accurate but it was enough to slightly 'excite' the fox.

"Well, we should go for that walk now, huh?" The wolf cut in on the fox's imagining.

With a groan he agrees, taking the clothes the wolf had picked out for him. Slowly donning them in their appropriate places, after he was ready he waited for the wolf.

The wolf just looked at the fox, contemplating something to himself as if he felt awful about something, in a guilt kind of way.

"Uhm, do you want to wear the glasses?" He said over to the fox, lifting a pair of dark glasses from the bedside drawer.

The fox shook his head "I'll be with you, do I need them?"

"I suppose not," The wolf returned, as he took his place beside the fox, taking the fox's arm in his own. "Don't worry, I wont make you walk any complicated paths or anything." He smiled. "We'll go slowly." A chuckle bursting from his throat.

"Very funny, Oh keep them coming, my sides are splitting!" The fox returned with a sarcastic yell and laughter.

And that was the first time I left the hospital building since the incident, and well getting to feel Mr. wolf's chest *giggles* never expected him to be buff anyway. The image I have of him in my head, *murrs* Well lets just say that I wouldn't mind him getting into bed with me but there was something always biting at the back of my mind, but whenever I tried to grab at it, I couldn't. I know that I was now blind and all, but I was never left alone for a second, not even while I slept, there was always someone there. It was rather quite frightening yet comforting at the same time.

"So Aleck," The fox began, clutching on to the wolf's arm as a lover might "I just got a question for you."

The wolf looked down towards the fox clutching his arm, "Andrue?"

"Yeah, Not that I don't appreciate it but why do I have people around me like twenty four-seven?" Andrue asked, looking up to the Wolf with his Unnatural-looking pale-blue eyes. A feature that the wolf couldn't distract himself from.

"No particular reason," The wolf replied.

"Oh," The fox said simply as he lowered his muzzle down as if watching his steps.

"You like ice cream?" The wolf asked idly,

"Of course, it is the best companion when faced with a night alone." The fox replied, a sigh following his words.

Tilting his head in almost disbelief, "Why would a sweety like you have to spend a night alone?"

"Well, sometimes I just wasn't up for the whole flirting bit." Andrue returns with a small grumble, "Sometimes it was more work than the guy was worth."

Aleck just grinned down at his foxy-friend "Is that so?"

"Yeah, the package looked more than the package could actually give. And that's the politest way to say it." The fox giggled to himself.

"Well, it sounds like you've defiantly had some fun," The wolf said as he slowly stepped sideways, taking the fox with him to sidestep a lamppost.

The fox still quite unsure of the sidesteps and changes in direction, by this point he felt like the large wolf was just walking him round in circles. But he couldn't complain, he felt comfortable in the wolf's presence. Eventually the wolf stopped, and turned, extending his force forwards to push open what the fox guessed to be a door.

"Hey Paulie," The wolf called out, a smile present on his muzzle

"Well if it ain't Lil' Aleck Wolwind," A large, polar bear stepped out from the back room of what appeared to be a restaurant "And who's this little cutie you got wit'cha?" He asked his greying muzzling looking down towards the fox, who clenched tightly to Aleck's arm.

"This is Andrue; He's a friend of mine." The wolf replied to the Polar Bear, Aleck waved his free paw over his eyes trying to explain to the Polar about the little fox's condition.

The Polar Bear thought to himself for a moment trying to work out what the wolf meant, though after he saw how the fox seemed to stare somewhat lifelessly. He finally got the idea that the wolf was trying to communicate.

"Well, well. Come on in boys, grab a table and I'll get ya something to eat. Anything in particular you want?" Paulie said as he led the two to a table.

Suddenly the fox's ears were assaulted by the sounds of people nearby, chatting and mumbling to themselves, he could have sworn that he heard a few people mentioning things about himself which brought on a strong sense of self-consciousness to the poor vulpine. He was guided to a seat by the wolf, and sat down with the wolf pushing him in.

"There you go Andrue; you can have what ever you want." A rather happy tone to Aleck's voice.

"I'm not that hungry," Andrue replied rather quietly, trying not to sound as rude as he felt saying it.

"C'mon you, all you've had to eat the past few days is hospital food, surely you would like a nice steak, salad or a nice big plate of chocolate ice-cream." Aleck said to the fox, his voice quite parenting.

A soft 'hmm' escaped the fox's muzzle "Well, the ice-cream sounds nice," It did, he hadn't eaten anything sugary and 'bad for him' since he went into the hospital.

A slender female hyena made her way over to the table, donned in a white shirt and short black skirt.

"Can I take your order?" The highly-pitched Hyena spoke as she took a pen from her shirt, flipping open a little notepad. Her eyes slowly drifting over to the fox, rurring slightly as her eyes scanned his figure.

"Yes, Can we have a MeatEaters Prime and a bowl of chocolate ice-cream?" Aleck replied quietly, watching the female watching the fox.

Andrue just sat there dis-attached, listening in to the voices around him as they flooded his ears, it got to the point that all the voices seemed to blend together to create a great mass of incoherent noise.

It was a good fifteen minutes of silence between the two, interrupted only by their meals that the same female hyena brought over to the table. "Here you go," she said with a chirpy tone as she turned and made her way to another table, looking back over her shoulder at the fox again, giggling as she continued on her work.

The fox just listened as the sound of a bowl echoed before him, he assumed it was his ice-cream; he gingerly reached out a paw. Jerking back as his paw came in contact with something supremely cold, "Oww." He mumbled to himself, it felt like metal, painfully cold metal.

"Oh," The wolf mumbled while cutting up the steak that was placed before himself "They tend to just have those bowls ready to go in the freezer, so it's gonna be real cold." He explained to the somewhat confused fox.

Sighed in a somewhat relieved tone, he didn't just stick his finger into the bowl, it was the spoon, he thought to himself sarcastically as he reached out his paw again in the same general direction as before. Finding the same cold metal, wrapping his paw around it, lifting it, feeling it heavier than what he believed it would be originally, after a quick moment of thought and with the sensory aid of his free paw he realised that he had picked up the whole bowl, which seemed glued to the ice-cream, which the spoon was buried inside.

"I'll wait for it to heat up a bit," The fox said forcing a chuckle on the end of his announcement.

"If you give me a minute to finish my dinner I'll be glad to feed the lil' foxy." The wolf chuckled.

"I don't need to be fed, I'm not a kit." The fox growled lightly,

"Woah, woah. Calm down." The wolf said, wiping his muzzle with a napkin, "I was only joking." He looked up his amber eyes lying softly on the fox, whom had crossed his arms on the table and tucked his muzzle inside them as if trying to shield himself from everything that was going on. "Hey c'mon foxy, you know I was only kidding."

The fox just remained silent, not because the wolf had actually insulted him; it was the fact that he knew it was true. He felt like he was a newborn kit in some ways, he couldn't go anywhere alone, he couldn't even get dressed without someone there. It was hitting him, and he didn't know why, he thought he had gotten over this days ago. The wolf looked at the fox for a second, and turned to a waiter that was passing by at the moment.

"Could you watch him for a moment, I have to go to the bathroom," He asked, the waiter in turn nodded. The rather well-built panther smiled as the wolf stood up, moving behind the fox to whisper where he was going as he went. The panther, despite agreeing to felt that the fox would be safe enough, he was in a full restaurant after all and went about his business.

The fox felt a tap on his shoulder, assuming it was the wolf he allowed himself to be led up by the arm out the door. The fox who was still quite upset said nothing and didn't even notice that the one leading him was quiet also, he felt himself lead outside, yelping loudly as he felt himself being shoved around roughly.

"What are you doing Aleck?" He whined, the creature doing these things to him still remained silent.

Gripping him by the wrists them being raised above his head, he felt a second paw gripping around his muzzle, forcing him to part his jaws.

"It's always been a fantasy of mine to dominate such a cute lil' foxy." An obviously female voice whispered seductively in Andrue's twitching ears.

Pulling his muzzle from side to side, he attempted to twist the apparently female's hand into his muzzle so he could bring his sharp carnivore teeth down onto the digits but a quick bat across his nose showed that the assailant knew what he was trying.

Back in the restaurant the wolf returned made his way back to the table; fear struck his muzzle as he saw that his little fox was nowhere to be seen. His searching eyes filled with a rage as he looked around for the panther he had asked to watch the fox.

The female lowers her free paw down the fox's side, rubbing it across the front of his stomach and eventually down to his crotch. Squeezing the fox's crotch tightly, this drew a whimper from the captive fox. "P...Please just let me go."

The wolf charged into the backroom of the restaurant his amber eyes ablaze with worry-fuelled anger. Finding his target he made his way towards the panther, his paw reaching out and gripping him round the throat, the panther dropped the dishes that he had been carrying back into the kitchen to be washed.

The fox felt a sharp nip on his neck, and then a rough tongue dragged over the same spot. He attempted to phase out from the situation try to ignore what was happening to him, recoiling back into his own mind as he thought to himself.

'Seriously, can things get any worse? Eighteen years and things just go about like normal, then bam, I get blinded by some sick homophobe. Oh and as if that wasn't enough, now I'm going to get raped by some crazed woman no less. Life is just oh so wonderful.'

He was pulled from within himself by a ripping sound, he suddenly felt a cool breeze across his chest, the female had shredded his top. Running her free paw across his thin frame, squeezing one of his nipples between her sharp claws; drawing a yelp from the vulpine. He felt his other nipple assaulted by a rough, wet tongue. The fox just remained silent not having the strength to defend himself, he had to just sit back and allow the female to do to him what she pleased.

"I asked you to watch him!" The wolf growled down into the panther's quivering features, his paw grasping tightly at the panther's shirt-collar.

"I..I had to g..get back to work. He was just s...s...sitting there. He was fine, honest." The panther's squeaked from his lungs, his own paws pushing at the large wolf's paws trying to free his shirt-collar from the vice-like grip.

The wolf dropped the panther, making his way with heavy-anger fuelled steps out of the restaurant. As he emerged from the building he heard a faint familiar whimpering sound, taking it as his only lead to Andrue's whereabouts his ears twitched and swivelled trying to pin-point the location. Running off in the general direction of the sound, winding his way through alleyways and side-streets till he found the source and it was the fox. His golden eyes growled in rage as he saw the sight. The fox was lying on the concrete, his arms tied above his head with rope, chest bare and the same hyena that was earlier taking serving them, sitting on his still clothed groin. Her eyes twinkling down at the fox, the wolf looked down at the fox. The redness of the fox's skin was obvious, it brought forth a beast within the wolf, it was obvious the hyena had been hurting the fox and this made him utterly furious. He saw the hyena lower her head, her sharp teeth heading for the fox's nipple. Rushing forward he grabbed the hyena by the ponytail that she had her hair in.

"Get off him you fucking bitch," He growled as he picked her up as far as he could tossing her off the fox. "How dare you lay a fucking hand on my fox!" he growled again as he leaned down to Andrue, Andrue let a small smile creep over his muzzle. The sound of the wolf's voice was music to his slightly bleeding ears.

The hyena woman was already up on her feet trying to get away, which against the wolf's wishes managed to. The wolf though was far to busy with the fox to care at that time, he picked up the fox pressing the quivering vulpine against his chest.

"I'm so sorry, so sorry." The wolf whispered to the fox

So yeah, I really wasn't having much luck at that point in my life. Though I finally got some sort of back up for the way Aleck felt for me and to be honest to have a guy that cared for me that much, it just really felt good. Even though what happened to me coulda scarred me or whatever, as cliché as this sounds, Aleck saved me in more ways than one. After he took me back to the hospital, Aleck and me had a real big discussion about what was going to happen to me after the hospital, I had no family to go to, so it seemed as though I was going to a care home. But a certain someone decided to be truly open about things and.... Let's just say I didn't end up in a care home.

A sound of rustling sheets brought the fox to consciousness, his sightless eyes fluttered open. "Aleck?" the fox's soft voice resounded in the rather large room.

"Yes it's me," He chuckled lightly, pressing his lips softly against the fox's own, being rewarded with a soft murr. "Just go back to sleep hun, Just gonna try get some work done before I make you some breakfast."

"Do you have to do work? Can't you just come snuggle?" The fox whines in a kit-like fashion

"Yes I do, or we won't have any money silly." The wolf replies with a chuckle. Running his paw over the side of the fox's muzzle, grinning as the fox clung to his arm.

The wolf gave in, leaning down to the fox delivering a soft kiss to Andrue's muzzle. The fox moved his arms up, locking them around the wolf's neck; he moved his muzzle down, kissing along the fox's neck. The fox just murred softly, extended his tongue which brushed against the wolf's forehead. Closing his sightless eyes, releasing his grip as the attention relaxed the fox.

"Now I'm off to do the work," the wolf whispered as he licked the shell of the fox's ear.

"Aww, Tease." The fox whines as his ears twitch up and follow the wolf's movements.

"You know it," Aleck replied swiftly as he made his way out the bedroom.

The fox just lay there huffing slightly, after about what seemed ten minutes of just laying there, enjoying the warmth of the bed and sheets. Eventually he forced himself to move, sliding to the side of the bed. Turning himself on the spot so that his feet lay over the edge, sliding off of the bed in a quick short movement. Reaching his hands forward to search for the wall which was only a few inches from where he now stood. He slid his hand across the wall as he moved, until it leads him to the doorway. The fox could here sizzling sounds deciding to himself it must be the wolf's breakfast. As he crept slowly towards the meaty scent, his paw still sliding across the wall, his ears twitching sharply as the muffled sound of a voice managed to travel across the loud sound of breakfast cooking.

"I know but I have to look out for him don't I?" The wolf's voice mumbled in hushed tones. Though of course the other side of the conversation was incoherent and barely audible.

"Yes I do.............well, That's not really a problem I suppose, I managed to get a home job." The fox just listened intently to the wolf's piece of the conversation, hearing a somewhat saddened tone. "I can't do that, he has a knack for drawing trouble when left alone." And the fox's ears folded flat to his skull; although he hadn't heard the other end of the conversation he was pretty sure he could work it out.

The wolf replaced the handset back on the receiver, heading back to the kitchen finishing the preparations for breakfast, "Andrue sweetie breakf..." Aleck was cut off as the sight of the young white fox standing there startled him. Both of them sitting at the small dining table and tucking into their meals, well somewhat. Andrue left most of his, rather spend his time jabbing and moving it around with his fork contemplating what he had heard the wolf say on the phone. Aleck of course curious as to why his usually ravenous foxie had barely touched his food.

It was after that phone call that I finally realised that I must have been a real strain on my wolfie's social life, I mean he didn't even go out to work anymore he spent all of his time inside with me. I felt really bad for being such a burden; I really had to figure out something to make it up to him.

They both sat together on the sofa, the television adding a soft ambience to the room, the fox tucked up under the wolf's arm. The wolf still somewhat hindered by the fox's unusually quiet demeanour but decided not to mention anything just in case it was a particularly painful subject that caused the fox to be so unlike himself. The fox on the other hand was not contemplating a dark subject but was rather hatching a plan to re-ignite his partner's social life. Though he had decided on a plan, to have the wolf go out for the evening with friends, the only issue being that he would be left alone. Mustering the courage to spend the evening himself he finally decided to raise the issue.

"Aleck?" He mumbled slightly, both from the nervousness and just the comfortable-tired feeling he felt from being snuggled up to the wolf.

The wolf's golden eyes looked down at his young love "Yeah Hun?" he replied simply.

"Why don't you go out clubbing?" The white-hued fox said bluntly

Aleck just looked at the fox "Well, because I much rather spend time with you," he replied matter-of-factly.

"But don't you miss going out and stuff, like with all your friends?" The fox pushed on.

"Well, maybe sometimes but I can't exactly just go and leave you alone, can I?" The wolf replied in the same matter-of-factly tone.

"Sure you can, I'll be fine on my own. Why don't you go and call someone and go out to a club or something?" Andrue returned with a happier tone.

"Well, I suppose..." The wolf was hesitant.

The fox reached over picking the phone from the receiver, "It's only like just after lunch. I'm sure you can find someone to go with for tonight." Practically forcing the handset into the wolf's paw.

Aleck reluctantly accepts the handset, dialling a number and beginning conversation. Andrue smiles to himself as he returns to the snuggled position under the wolf's arm, zoning out from the wolf's conversation. His ears only perking again as he heard the wolf say his goodbyes "So?" He asked.

"Well, we're going to the 'BlackLight' place later. Happy now?" Aleck sighs somewhat.

"Yes," Andrue returns with a quick chirp, "It'd be good for you to get out and have fun." He lets a soft chuckle escape past his lips.

As time sped along, the wolf was dressed in his 'going-out clothes' looking over himself in the mirror. Rubbing over the back of his head, sighing again, but from nothing other than unsure if what he was wearing was suitable.

And as a knock came at the apartment door, the wolf checked on every possible danger. Ovens, sockets and so on, the fox just giggled as he heard the wolf crossing off each thing as he prepared to leave. "Enjoy yourself," is all that was said as the slightly paranoid wolf made his way out the door, locking it behind him.

And so the wolfie finally got out, and I didn't actually do much either just sat listening to the TV, dozing off a few times while the music channels played in the background. In between my naps I decided that there was probably more I could do to kinda make up for how much of a pain I was. I mean even after all the time we've been together we still haven't done it, should be fun *giggles*

The rustling sound of keys awoke the young fox from his slumber; there was a stumbling of heavy steps "I'm back Hun."

The fox just yawned as he heard the wolf stumble nearer to him, as the wolf leaned down to place a peck-kiss on the fox's cheek, Andrue somewhat taken aback by the heavy scent of alcohol on the wolf's breathe "Enjoy yourself?"

"It was great fun," the wolf replied with a somewhat overly happy tone. Slumping down on the couch beside his little foxie. Tugging his little partner towards him under his arms, a slight yip escaping the fox's throat, "You weren't bored while I was gone were you?" Aleck asked softly.

"No no, I just listened to some music." Andrue replied swiftly,

"Cool," Aleck rested his head atop Andrue's, yawning deeply. "Coming to bed?"

"Nah, I'm good here." Andrue replied quietly, to which Aleck just nodded.

The wolf lifted himself from the fox's side and made his way to bed, leaving his young fox to rest on the couch. Sprawling himself out atop the mattress a sigh slipping past his lips, his heart heavy-laying as he wondered if he had done something to upset the fox. Closing his eyes for a brief moment re-opening them to the sight of his foxie "Andrue?"

Andrue slowly feels his way for the bed and slowly climbs on, lying beside and resting his head on the wolf's chest. "I love you Aleck."

The fox moved his paws over to the buttons of the wolf's shirt, encircling one with his claw-like nail, unbuttoning it and doing the same to each separate one until the wolf lay there bare-chested. The fox moved his muzzle over slowly to release his tongue which proceeded to assault the wolf's nipple drawing a long moan from the larger canine.

"Andrue....Wha...Mmm." was all the coherent sound that left the wolf's muzzle.

The fox just grinned slightly as he continued his assault on the wolf's sensitive nub. Aleck rubbed his paw over the fox's ears and the back of his head. As the fox moved atop the wolf, dragging his tongue down the wolf's body till he reached the waist of his jeans unbuttoning and unzipping the barrier that kept him from his target. Smiling as he slid the jeans down along with the wolf's underwear, the wolf raising his waist to aid in the action. As the fox reached back with his paws to caress the already thickening sheath, drawing yet more groans from the wolf below him. The fox muzzle enveloped the red tip of the wolf's shaft, his pink flexible tongue swirling in all possible directions around it, teasing the flesh and sensitive tip. One of the fox's supple paws fondled the wolf's sac, while the other squeezed at his unformed knot within the sheath. The wolf's shaft grew larger and larger from the attentions and as it did it slid further and deeper into the fox's throat, the fox gagging only slightly as he accepting the large length deep into his gullet tensing his muscles around the shaft trying to draw the wolf's seed from within. As Andrue felt Aleck's knot harden in his grasp, he squeezed it tightly to grant the groaning and whining wolf the pleasure and release he deserved. The wolf letting out a loud bark as he felt his sac tighten, the fox pulled back slowly so that as the wolf's shaft shot forth its seed some land in his muzzle but that some also landed upon his muzzle. The warm salty taste of seed was welcome in the fox's stomach but the wolf's seemed better than any other man he had been with, the wolf lost in his sea of climactic ecstasy.

The wolf's paw reached down grabbing the fox by surprise, as the paw found its way to the fox's achingly-hard shaft beginning to massage the tense organ but it was not long before the fox shot his own seed into the wolf's paw. The fox himself emitting a loud bark as he reached his climax, slumping down on top his love. Both of them had spent their seed, but not merely for the pleasure of reaching this stage of ecstasy but for sharing it together, almost cementing their relationship, loving, and caring.

Thinking back on it, I think this was the happiest I have ever been in my life. It's odd how horrible things can lead to a perfect ending. Though I think the dependency was mutual by this point, I knew my wolfie loved me the way I loved him and it gives me that fluffy butterfly feeling inside. *Hehehe* and who knows what else we got or will get up to.

©Nightstalker

_**After like being practically non-existant, here is the story I was working on.

4 Months behind schedual.

I might eventually get a sequal done but please don't hold your breathe.

Oh and an awesome piccy of my two characters Andrue and Aleck done by Vamplust. :)

Please criticise and tell me what you think :D**_