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The she-wolf steadily nodded her head to the music, arms crossed in front of her chest, tail wrapped partially around her legs, and her entirely lost in her own thoughts. A number of different feelings swirled around in her mind and her chest and, regrettably, in her abdomen: of course Kay had had to ask her out right in the middle of her heat.

A shower beforehand, an extra few puffs of perfume, a light jacket that she could squeeze around herself if she needed to do something with her paws. That would be enough, right? She felt her heart bounce every time someone bumped into her shoulder or her side, accompanied by a quick worry that they'd be able to smell it on her. Other canids certainly would; that was why she'd stood way out behind the back of the crowd to herself. That, and so Kay would be able to find her. Sure, she already stood a bit above most everyone else, but - could never be too certain.

She coughed into her paw and looked around again. Okay, it wasn't really that Kay had 'asked her out' in that sense of the phrase. He said he'd had a show he wanted to go to on Friday, and he didn't want to go alone, and the two of them often went to these sorts of things together. She thought it would've been rude to tell him no... and then spent another twenty minutes thinking about what would happen if she said yes, and he quickly caught on to her little complication, and offered to help her satisfy that aching, dripping need.

Of course it was a lot easier back in the privacy of her own home, when the thick scent of her own musk had filled the room throughout the course of these last few days, and the fur of her fingers and the spot beneath her on the bed remained fairly constantly damp and slick. Back home, it was much easier to push through the desires and need to get her to that little bit of satisfaction, than it was to try to ignore it and think straight throughout it.

Sorry, she'd texted back, using only one thumb to hit the keys while she sucked the salty wetness off of her other, I was lying down. Yeah, I'd love to! What time, and where at? Naturally, taking a shower had led to a second such distraction, culminating with one arm braced against the tiled wall and the other shakily clutching the showerhead between her legs; then she'd had a quick fantasy about what it might be like to bring along a vibrating toy with her, then figured that would just make things worse rather than keep her satisfied; and then her thoughts drifted back to Kay, and his cute damn face, and his firm arms and strong lower body, and how those arms would feel on her shoulders and those hips pounding against her rump, and-

She swallowed and coughed again, shaking her head to bring herself back into the present. Maybe wearing a skirt today wasn't so great an idea, even if she'd made sure to put on panties despite her original thoughts. That whole rabbit-hole had almost led to another distraction right as she'd gotten out of the shower. Now, of course, this she-wolf wasn't quite that bold, to go out in public in knee-high leggings and a skirt with no panties underneath, regardless of whether she was currently on her heat or not. That was something that Hayley would do; not herself. Though to be honest, maybe she_would_ prefer to-

"Tess! Tessa?"

Her ears perked upon catching her name over the crowd, and she glanced around towards where that voice had come from. Sure enough Kay soon caught her sight, the other wolf striding his way through the sparse crowd back here with one paw clutching his phone and the other balancing a basket of potato skins. He had one dangling halfway out of his mouth, and chewed it the rest of the way in once his eyes fell on her.

"There you are." He swallowed, slid his phone into his pocket, and held his arms out for a hug. "Sorry I'm late - there was traffic on the way here, and then I saw the concession stand, and, like, come on, man..."

Another little shiver of nervousness shot through the she-wolf's body, almost forcing her to take a step back out and away from the embrace. That wouldn't have been right, though, so she leaned into it and satisfied herself with a pat of her paws along the male's hips, which seemed innocuous enough. He drew back and grinned at her for a second, then dug back into his snack.

"You want any? I got - a medium, since I'm not really supposed to be eating potatoes for my diet, and then I wasn't sure if you might want some..."

"Oh, no, thank you." Tessa crossed her arms in front of her chest again and stood up on her tiptoes to peer in over the crowd. It helped that the stage sat at the foot of this hill, with their current vantage at the far top; wasn't so loud, wasn't so crowded. "I'm not hungry. I am pretty thirsty, though..."

"Oh, well, if you'd told me, I could've..."

...but she didn't hear the rest of that, instead trying not to let her blush show on her face. I'm thirsty? Really? Thankfully, though, he hadn't seemed to notice: Kay had also turned to face the stage, and now idly munched on those potato skins while he watched.

"How many groups have gone up?"

Tessa jumped a little bit, then blushed again because of it. Since that hug, his scent had lingered in her nose even though easily a thousand other, stronger smells wafted around the open air of the venue. Her body had just decided to fixate on him. "Huh? Oh - um, just one other than this one, I think. I haven't... really been paying attention..."

"Ohh, good. We're still in time, then. Are you sure you don't want a 'tato skin?"

Luckily as the show went on, Tessa found it steadily easier to focus on the music and the crowds around her instead of her heat and the constant, ever-present buzzing in her groin and in the back of her mind. Or - it became less difficult, rather than easier. As time went on, though, more and more people filed in and filled the free spaces back here atop the hill, which in turn squeezed her closer and closer to Kay beside her.

Then the male wolf, being himself, gently took Tessa by the waist and nudged her into the spot in front of him so that she could see over the crowd easier. That hadn't really been a problem in the first place thanks to her height, but she still appreciated the sentiment... and her body certainly appreciated the touch, warm paws resting lightly above her hips, fingerpads squeezing in just enough for her to feel.

Those fingers had come dangerously_close to another symptom to her heat. Normally a touch against her middle belly might make her jump, but had Kay accidentally brushed against her nipples through the admittedly-thin fabric of her shirt, Tessa might not have been able to let him go. Six little points of normally-pink flesh buried within smooth cloud-white fur, now instead a richer red, somewhat swollen, soft and _so damn sensitive... she'd had to wear a loose shirt today, and had almost omitted her bra as well.

Still, though, the distant worry and nervousness that someone would figure her out remained, and so did the need to get that touch and satisfaction... and these soon threatened to overpower and overcome the former. In a big enough group, she figured, people wouldn't pay as close attention to her, and she started to try to invite those 'accidental' touches from the wolf beside and behind her, starting with little bumps against him that she could cover between the bobbing and stirring to the music. Then from there to standing with her body against his in pauses between songs, and forcing herself to stay there despite the tingling desire inside of her with him so close and touching her; and then she draped an arm over his shoulders, hoping that her gentle panting would pass for exhaustion from the dancing instead of its truth.

Out in public for too long; that's what it was. Normally Tessa tried to keep herself locked up at home during her heat, so she could ride her fingers or one (or a few times, two) of her favorite toys whenever the need hit her, though that usually resulted in her getting nothing productive. At least today she'd taken a shower, and she'd gotten lunch, and she'd gone out to meet a friend at a concert, and-

Her ears perked at the sounds of a little scuffle, and Kay bumped against her from behind again. "Oh - sorry-" he said right after, his paw against her hip to push himself back up. "I just lost my balance, and-"

Again, though, Tessa didn't hear the rest of what he had to say. That had been more than a bump: in that split-second he'd had his chest against her upper back, then one paw on her waist followed by his other, then his lower body against hers and the slightest of pushes forward, which had caused her to respond in turn... and before she could stop herself, before she fully realized what she was doing, she breathed a soft _"It's alright"_and took that paw, and slid it right down beneath the loose fabric of her shirt.

~

Kay thought he could feel the change in the other wolf as soon as it happened. Tessa had been acting a little bit odd throughout the entire afternoon, to the point where he almost asked if she needed to sit down for a bit between the last two groups. She looked flustered and tired, and sounded as though she'd just run a mile whenever she spoke.

And then he'd slid on a wet patch in the grass from where someone had spilled their drink, and ended up bumping into her from behind, and she'd grabbed his paw and - and then it all clicked into place. First came the slight shock of her being so bold and guiding him to grope her like this, slightly-swollen protrusions of soft, hot flesh amid her belly and that made her shudder back against him whenever he brushed his fingers over those nipples; then he caught another whiff of the scent that had been floating around her since he'd found the she-wolf.

That had been driving him crazy for the hour and a half or so that they'd been here. Sometimes he couldn't even pick it out on the air between everything else going on, but still he could feel the effects it had on his body: he'd had to shove his paws into his pockets at one point and dig his claws into his thighs just to keep from dragging her out of the crowd and around a corner. At the time it happened, Kay thought it was just because of the crush he'd had on Tessa basically since they first met combined with the little signs she'd been giving him, like the hip-bumps and the bedroom eyes and the way she'd licked her lips when she first saw him today - and now seeing her here in that skirt and shirt, with the slightest of smiles on her muzzle and a glimmering, eager light in her eyes... well, now he knew just what that light was for.

She pressed the side of her muzzle against his and found his other paw, bringing that one in towards her waist as well. Instead of stopping there or sliding that one up beneath her shirt to press his fingers against the nipples along her belly - God, the _heat_of her body there - the she-wolf squirmed a bit, leaned back against Kay, and pushed that paw down beneath the waist of her skirt.

"Oh! Whoa. Um..." He swallowed. Suddenly couldn't get the smell, the taste of her out of his mouth, seeming so much stronger with her body pressed against his like this, and his muzzle over her shoulder. Not to mention the slick, sticky wetness that she pushed his fingers into as well, completely soaked through the panties she wore beneath that skirt, drenched fabric sticking to his fingerpads as she guided him around and pressed him up against her. "Tess, I don't - ah - whoa-"

Another shudder against his body, and then she pulled both of his paws off of her and started to stride back through the crowd, dragging the other wolf behind her. "Come on," Tess panted, and licked her chops. She really did sound as though she'd just run a mile. "We're leaving."

"What?" Kay glanced down at his free paw. Thick, clear slickness dripped down between his fingers, and stretched out in heavy strands when he pulled them apart - and he hoped that nobody around would be able to see the tent beneath his pants. _That_had been all it took to get him hard? "We are? But the band we came to see is up ne-"

"Yes. We are. I need..." Another lick of the chops, with Tessa slowing to a standstill once the pair had reached the main common of the venue. More of a plaza than anything, with smooth cement sidewalks and decorative sections lush with bushes and small trees, and various concession stands and food trucks standing in place along the way. The she-wolf continued to glance around the area, then stopped when her eyes fell on the main brick building and the bare corner of a bench sticking out from behind.

Kay frowned. "What? After - that, I'm not gonna believe you're just hungry, Tess..."

"I'm hungry, alright." She pulled him off in that direction, a shaky bounce to her step. With her in front of him like this and tail raised his way, and a gentle breeze rustling through her fur and clothes... it was Kay's turn to lick his lips, hoping that he wasn't drooling too much. Not like he could control it. "And I need you."

He knew exactly what she meant. That made him throb beneath his pants again. "Me?"

No response to that one - or, at least, no verbal response. Tessa looked over the bench once more, mostly hidden behind the high walls of the building, then nodded to herself, squeezed the other wolf's paw, and pushed him right down to it, his back bumping against the bricks and pushing an oohf out between his lips. Right as he moved to adjust himself, though, she dropped to her knees and pulled his legs apart, in the same movement yanking his body closer to the edge of the bench; then, there was a pair of eager paws fiddling and working at the fly of his pants, the button, the zipper, his boxers beneath.

Warm, soft fingerpads, touching and squeezing and feeling him up through that fabric, running along his already-hard length. Despite himself and the nervousness that started to bubble in his chest - this was still very much in public, with a large concert right around the corner - he couldn't help but lift his hips up against that fondling and rubbing, especially when it was a nose and a pair of lips that took the place of those paws along his still-covered shaft.

He swallowed before letting out a low, rumbling sigh. "Ooh... you know, Tess, I'm a little embarrassed to say, I-"

"I've thought about this before." Bright orange eyes flicked up to his muzzle, then back down to their main point of interest; she responded to each of his throbs by pursing her lips more firmly against the underside of his cock, drawing in slow breaths through her nose and letting them seep back out a moment later. "Many times."

"Well... yeah, that's actually what I w-"

One of the food stand tenders around the corner coughed, startling him. Kay straightened up with his ears perked, trying his best in that moment to keep himself from panting or moaning beneath the muzzle that just continued to press its way between his legs, against his sack and the base of his sheath through his underwear, up along the side of his shaft. Of course, he failed as soon as Tessa tugged the waistband of his boxers down to his sheath and then dragged her tongue from base to tip.

"-waaas... mmh... God..."

If he hadn't already known full well how and why she'd gotten him so worked up like this, he might've called it inexplicable. Every touch, every nuzzle, every lick, each squeeze of her lips around his tip, all sent hot shivers up his back and caused him to dig his claws into the wood of the bench. Somehow, her scent had dominated the smells of fried food and the artificially-sweet haze of vapes that had permeated the crowd; even with Tessa on her knees between his, and her muzzle clamped around his cock and bobbing slowly up and down, he could still smell her probably as well as if they'd switched positions, and it was he who had his nose between her legs.

Honestly, he was tempted. He was really tempted; the male waited until Tessa had her nose in his pubes and the tip of his cock in the back of her throat, tongue pressed up against his underside, to bring his other paw to his muzzle and breathe in the heavy scent that still lingered there from when she'd pushed it beneath her skirt. Slow inhale, to him holding it in his chest, to then let it back out in a shivering sigh... orange eyes flicked up at him again after the strong twitch and throb that came as a result, and he slid the tip of his finger back out of his mouth.

"I was... just..."

Yet again, though, Tessa wouldn't listen. She pushed herself down between his legs again, the bulge of his knot against her lips and one of her paws cupping his sack through the loose fabric of his boxers; then she came back up, licked her lips and swallowed, and suddenly rose to her full height and started to climb forward into his lap. Kay shifted to accommodate her body atop him, settling his paws around her waist. The bench creaked beneath the two of them, and with her muzzle so much closer to his like this, her panting and quiet little chirps and moans seemed that much louder.

Then, though, she reached down and pressed Kay's cock right up against her, in the same spot she'd directed his paw. His body twitched and shivered with that hot slickness, the soft fabric of her panties even more soaked than they had been before; he could _swear_that some of that arousal had seeped down along her inner thighs, too. The she-wolf swallowed and, with that same paw, tugged her panties to the side to line him up with her. His hips ached to push into her, to sink fast and deep and hilt inside of her and-

"Wait, wait," he managed, putting a considerable amount of effort into not digging his claws into her hips. Another cough came from around the corner, with the music of whichever band was currently on floating by in waves. "Tessa, what if - what if someone comes by?"

This time when she licked her chops, her tongue came up over the top of her snout. Hot, heavy breaths; she rubbed herself against the tip of his length, probably adding an equal amount of her arousal to the saliva that already dripped there. "Are you telling me you don't wanna? If so..." Her shoulders scrunched up towards her body, she bit her lower lip and sucked in a gasp, her legs tightened around Kay's lower body, all right as she started to lower herself down onto him. "...t-too bad..."

It took him a moment to find his words, too. So hard not to squeeze his paws on her hips and push her the rest of the way down. "No, no, I - I do, but I... mm... I'm just a little worried..."

"I'll be fast. I just... want to..."

The she-wolf tossed her shoulders and head back and sank smoothly the rest of the way down, giving her hips a little bit of a jerk as the other's knot pressed up against her. Following that, another sweet shiver bounced through her body right at the front edge of a matching moan; then Kay felt a pair of paws atop both of his, again shifting them into the places where Tessa wanted them.

Naturally, one of those spots lay up beneath her shirt, under her bra. The male rested his head back against the brick wall behind him, letting the feeling of those few soft nipples graze across his fingerpads - it seemed they'd only gotten warmer, hotter since he'd last touched them. A little pressure on his way up, a circling of his thumb around the other... a gentle pinch, pull, press, and he could feel Tessa squeeze around him again, pulling his hips up to stay buried inside. Her paw faltered on his, probably considering leaving it there and letting him do his thing, but then a moment later it continued and lifted up beneath her bra and around the curve of her breast, settling that weight into his palm.

She didn't release his paw, either: instead she squeezed it tight around her breast, soft fur at his fingerpads and even softer skin at his palm, though this one was a bit firm at the same time. Kay shivered, gave another willful squeeze, and then bumped his head back against the bricks as Tessa sank her way down onto him again. This time she didn't wait to feel his knot against her lips, or to have him thrust up in response; she'd meant her 'I'll be fast' seriously, apparently, since already she started to set a somewhat unsteady rhythm on him, riding him forward and back along the bench with the hem of her skirt flowing down over his knees.

Her other paw clamped down on his shoulder, claws pricking into skin through fur. Tessa leaned her head in to bury her muzzle against his neck, fast hot breaths washing out and down his collarbone, and her scent as strong in his nose as his was likely in hers. Quickly she settled down with her bouncing and turned instead to churning her hips forward and back, the male buried to the knot inside of her, and-

"What the hell is going on over there? Is there someone-?"

Before Kay could even gasp or jerk out of surprise, he found Tessa's paws on his muzzle and then her lips against his, tight and firm and... and very wet. Somehow she managed to still the rhythm of her hips, though that shaking remained echoing through her body; she dug her tongue into his mouth and then pulled back out, panting in the space between the kisses and every now and then swallowing a bit noisily. Then out of the corner of his vision around her muzzle, Kay caught sight of a badger who poked his head around the corner, frowned at the pair, and then rolled his eyes.

"Aah. God. Of _course_it's just some kids. At least you've got-"

Tessa reached back and, without a word, flung a middle finger at him. Not like she _could_have spoken anyway, what with the way she was trying to suck Kay's tongue into her mouth.

"-the damn decency," he emphasized that word, "to make out somewhere out of sight..." and he was gone again.

Tessa's paws just barely lightened along his muzzle, her unsteady panting covering his letting out a low sigh. "That was... that was close..." he rumbled.

The she-wolf responded by getting her hips right back into action, now lifting herself up and forward and pushing firmly back down onto him, to the point where her thighs and rump slapped quietly against his hips. Kay's arms fell limp from around her body, to cling loosely to her hips; felt like hot, sweet electricity zipping up through his body, galvanizing him into action and reciprocation, pushing back into that wet heat, surrounding himself in her scent and her slickness.

"I'm close, too," Tessa murmured into his ear, panting through parted lips. "Are you?"

Hard to speak. Hard to think, actually: Kay had trouble believing what that short rest and pause had done for him, what with how quickly the she-wolf in his lap had yanked him right back to that edge. Of course, it had been damn hard to ignore the slickness rhythmically twitching and squeezing around his length tip to base, and that responded and tightened with each movement from either of them, no matter how small... "Y-you're... getting me there..."

There was something she changed right there, something that sent yet another shiver up his back. He couldn't remember dropping his paw from her breast, but suddenly it was there again, squeezing and pressing; she buried her muzzle against his neck again, halfway between a kiss and a bite, and he could feel the sticky wetness of drool starting to run down his shoulder. Kay swallowed, and grunted, and moaned out, and gripped her hip; "Wait - w-wait, ah, Tess, I'm - you're gonna-"

No respite there. He tried to hold himself back, tried to give it a moment, but the she-wolf bore down on him as if she needed him inside of her, buried deep and staying tight through his shivering, his bucking, his gasping, his hard thrusts with each thick spurt emptying out inside of her, each at the tail end of a breathy moan. Even after he'd finished she still remained squeezing down onto him, as if trying to pop his swollen knot inside of her. Given how she'd acted leading up to this point, that wouldn't have been too surprising as the truth.

And she rode him through the whole length of his peak, until the male squirmed and gasped and shivered with each of her little movements. Satisfied for the moment, Tessa sat back in his lap, though kept him buried inside of her. This time it looked and sounded as though she'd just run three miles, and had loved it. Kay, meanwhile, could hardly keep his eyes open: he thumped his head back against the wall and let his arms hang limp at his sides.

"Are you - done?" God, the way his chest pounded... this certainly wasn't what he'd been expecting from tonight. Sure, he'd thought_about doing this kind of thing with Tessa before, but never believed it would actually _happen. Certainly not like this. "S-should we head back now? I think my band went on-"

Not that he was complaining.

"Oh, honey..." Tessa settled her paws against his shoulders so she could slowly, deliberately, pull herself up off of him. Kay's body lurched forward with that feeling, and before he knew it he was shivering and panting all over again just from the sensation. "You don't wanna go back there smelling like you do."

"What are you talking about? I-"

The she-wolf pressed her palm down between his legs, showing him what she meant. Gradually Kay came to be aware of the heavy slickness and moisture soaked through the front of his pants, and along his thighs, and his lower belly...

"...I need a shower."

"Shower back at my place. There's enough room for two." Without missing a beat, she tugged him to his feet. He briefly scrambled with getting himself back into his pants, fingerpads slipping across the dripping everything. "Well. Enough for three, actually..."

"We're going back to your place?"

There were those orange eyes again. Kay couldn't help but notice that Tessa still kept her tail hiked as she walked. "You think I'm done with you? Hon, you're gonna stay at my place for these next few days, to help me ride out the rest of my heat." With that she reached up and caressed the side of his muzzle, which drew him up onto his tiptoes - and left a few wet streaks across his cheek, smelling strongly enough to make his nose twitch and his still-mostly-hard cock throb. "That will work for you, I imagine?"

"Yeah," his body replied for him, without giving him time to think about it. He could move things around. "It - it does. Yes, ma'am."

That last had been an accident - he often found himself fumbling over his words when around her - but Tessa didn't seem to mind. She gave him a little smile, then licked her lips and gave his wrist another tug.

That combined with the lingering, shivering echoes of his orgasm still vibrating through his body gave him the very sudden, very rich realization that he'd likely feel a similar tugging behind the base of his knot at some point this coming weekend. He swallowed.

If he had no plans before, now he was booked.