Walk In The Forest
Walk In the Forest
By Wolf Dreamer
Wolf Dreamer © his player
Bjorndal © his player
The room the room is fairly filled with furs talking to each other ordering drinks from the bar. Some of them are sitting at the bar on stools while others sit at tables and a few sit scattered about on sofas. On one of the couches is a taller wolf sitting alone. His fur is a deep silver color along his back lighting up around his face and stomach. His tail is curled around from behind him being dark silver with a purely white top and eyes. He is wearing a brown sleeveless vest and a pair of blue denim shorts. His only piece of jewelry is a silver necklace with a pentagram in the middle with a wolf head poking out from the center. His shoulders are broad like that of a football player, he is not overly muscled but enough that the contours of his muscles can be seen beneath his fur.
Wolf Dreamer sighs fiddling with the silver pendant around his neck. He leans back in the worn down couch he has been sitting in for the past half hour watching the other furs around the bar mingle. Normally he would be enjoying the others but tonight he was only interested in seeing one person. He takes a drink of the Shirley Temple he had ordered when he first got there, making a discussed face finding that it now is mostly melted ice cube water.
A tall horse sitting at the bar looks around the room and wickers looking at the wolf sitting alone on the couch. The Clydesdale nods to one of his friends sitting at the bar and then gets off of his stool clomping a crossed the room. He smiles down at Wolf Dreamer and sits down next to him brushing a bit of his mane out of his eyes with one of his front hooves, "Hey there wolfy, your looking bored... you want to go back to my place and ride the horse for a little while?" The horse puts his arm around the wolf raising his eyebrows with a grin.
Wolf Dreamer turns and looks at the horse quirking an eyebrow not sure weather to be discussed or start laughing. "Well that's an interesting pickup line there my hoofed friend but I'm going to have to say no. I'm waiting on someone." With a large frown the horse removes his arm and stomps back to the bar and sits down flicking his tail angrily refusing to look back. Blinking in disbelief Wolf Dreamer shakes his head and returns to gazing at the doorway.
"That must have been the first time that line didn't work," a voice says behind Wolf Dreamer making him jump to his feet and spin around. Standing behind the couch is a gray wolf with beautiful blue eyes standing a couple of inches shorter than Wolf Dreamer with a big grin on his muzzle. "Bjorndal!" Wolf Dreamer reaches over and smacks his paw against the gray wolfs shoulder in mock anger, not too hard but none too softly. "You scared the crud out of me! Where have you been?" The smile fades a little off Bjorndal's face. "Sorry I just was held up by work, I didn't mean to make you wait."
Wolf Dreamer let the startled look fade. "Its ok I got here half an hour early so it's not your fault I waited so long, I must have missed you coming in." Bjorndal nods letting a grin creep a crossed his muzzle "Ya, you were distracted breaking that poor horses heart. A little to the point wasn't he?" Wolf Dreamer roles his eyes and nodded as Bjorndal pads around the couch and sits down on the couch, Wolf Dreamer following suit. "So what do Ya want to do tonight?" Wolf Dreamer asks smiling a bit as Bjorndal scoots over and wraps his arm around his shoulder.
"I don't know the Lining is fun but not much of a place to hang out when you are with some one and the same with the Tavern." Wolf Dreamer nods tilting his muzzle trying to think. "We could always go for a walk in the forest" Bjorndal suggests and watches Wolf Dreamers face brighten at the suggestion. Bjorndal grins and chuckles "Well then I guess it's a walk in the forest then."
Wolf Dreamer hops to his paws reaching down and helping Bjorndal stand up, "Thanks," Bjorndal says wrapping his arm around Wolf's waist and Wolf placing his around Bjorndal's neck resting his paw on his shoulder. They head out the door walking in the cool night air along the sidewalks. They meet other furs walking along the sidewalks some going into different store open 24 hours for the nocturnal furs. Some they meet rush past while others wave themselves being wrapped around another fur. The two chat softly chuckling every so often as someone tickles the other partner's side.
They work their way to the edge of town finding a path heading off into the forest still arm in arm. As they go along the path they begin talking softer and quieter not wanting to disturb the peace of the forest. The path begins climbing up a hill through the trees a clearing can be seen in the distance. The two head towards the top and the clearing Wolf occasionally reaching his muzzle over and licking Bjorndal's soft cheek. They finally reach the clearing and keep following it Bjorndal leading the way telling Wolf he knows a nice place.
They walk in silence until they reach the tip of the hill the path ending in a large cliff. Wolf's eyes go wide as he pads closer Bjorndal staying back watching Wolf with a smile. Wolf pads to the edge of the cliff looking out at beautiful view, the thousands of lights of the town burning below them stretching into the distance then melting into the beautiful stars glowing brightly above, twinkling softly. Beginning to rise above the horizon the full moon glows dwarfing the small towns lights it floating in the sky seeming larger than Wolf has ever seen before.
Bjorndal steps forward a little bit his tail wagging a little bit, "So what do you think?" Wolf just stands there still fixed on the beauty spanning before him then slowly turns around to Bjorndal, love filling his face and eyes he walks forward and wraps himself around Bjorndal burying his muzzle into Bjorndal's neck fur. "Bjorndal this is so beautiful thank you for bringing me here," Wolf says his muzzle still pressed into Bjorndal's neck fur Bjorndal wrapping his arms around Wolf softly petting between his hears. "I accidentally stumbled on this place last week... I though you would like it." Wolf lifts his head up and looks into Bjorndal's eyes, "I truly do."
Wolf pulls Bjorndal into a kiss his paws lifting up and wrapping around Bjorndal's head and wresting on his shoulders. Bjorndal kisses back his tongue exploring Wolf's muzzle while Wolf's slips into his careful of the sharp fangs. Bjorndal's paws slide down to Wolf's chest rubbing through the white fur his claws scratching the skin below softly. Wolf slowly begins sliding his paws through the thick fur of Bjorndal's neck and then up to Bjorndal's head fur and ears rubbing them softly. They hold each other for a while exploring each other's bodies occasionally taking a deep breath taking in the others musk.
Wolf reaches down and begins unbuttoning Bjorndal's shirt sliding it off his arms and into a corner. Bjorndal sits himself up a crossed from Wolf growling lustily, he reaches over and with a paw slides it over the bulge in the crotch of Wolf's jean shorts inciting a murr from him. Bjorndal traces the outline with a clawed finger teasing Wolf through his jeans, finally after a growl from Wolf he reaches up and undoes the button and slides the zipper down allowing him to see the white sheath below bulging a little from the teasing.
Bjorndal reaches down and slides the shorts away putting them in a pile with his shirt. Wolf licks the tip of Bjorndal's nose with a small grin reaching his paw down into Bjorndal's lap and gives the bulging sheath a soft squeeze causing Bjorndal to close his eyes for a moment in pleasure. Wolf gets on all fours and pads over "you give me so much pleasure Bjorndal now let me give a little back to you,"
Wolf lowers his head above Bjorndal's sheath and slowly reaches his tongue out and licks the small amount of pre, which has formed at the opening. Wolf pauses a moment to savor his loves flavor before sliding his tongue into the opening of Bjorndal's sheath and down into the tight area concealing Bjorndal's hardening member. Bjorndal gasps as the tongue snakes into his sensitive sheath, he reaches forward and begins scratching Wolf's ears, which are now right in front of him. As Bjorndal's cock begins to slide out pushing Wolf's tongue with it Wolf takes the member into his mouth and begins swirling his tongue around it in quick motions, licking up every drop of pre the tip leaks. Bjorndal begins to growl as he feels Wolf's warm mouth swallowing his member. Carefully Wolf without removing his mouth lays Bjorndal on his back giving him a better angle at the gray wolf's hardening member.
Resisting the gag reflex Wolf presses Bjorndal's sheath back with his lips allowing more of the wolf cock to be swallowed up. Bjorndal reaches down with his paws his eyes glazing over as he is sucked on and begins stroking the tips of Wolf's ears his hips bucking a little forcing the Wolf with a little resistance to deep throat the enormous cock. His tongue still wrapping around Bjorndal's member Wolf slowly begins to slide the wolf meat out of his muzzle finally it sliding past his lips, Wolf giving it one last lick before looking into Bjorndal's eyes.
Keeping his eyes fixed to Bjorndal's Wolf lifts himself up and pads up to Bjorndal's waist lowering himself to his knees so until Bjorndal's tip is pressing against his entrance. Slowly relaxing his muscles Wolf begins sliding himself down Bjorndal's length the member stretching him. He growls through gritted teeth as the pain begins to subside and is replaced by immeasurable pleasure. He lowers himself all the way down till Bjorndal's knot is firmly resting against his ring and just holds him self there enjoying the feeling. Bjorndal reaches down as his cock is enveloped by Wolf's warm entrance; he rests his paws on Wolf's side helping to steady him.
Wolf moans, slowly beginning to lift himself up feeling Bjorndal's member sliding out of him and stops with just the very tip still inside of him then begins lowering himself again down the lubrication of his own saliva and the now free flowing pre from Bjorndal's member making the second time much easier. Groaning himself Bjorndal begins to pant as Wolf begins speeding up his motion, sliding up and down his cock. The arctic wolf begins to quicken the pace as motion becomes easier and more pleasure full.
Wolf's member now fully hard and dripping pre heavily from Bjorndal's cock massaging his prostate is carefully grabbed by Bjorndal's delicate paw and stoked making Wolf's eyes go wide and causing him to begin pressing harder against Bjorndal's knot on the way down. Rocking harder and harder in unison, Bjorndal stroking Wolf's length and Wolf clenching down with his ass muscles on Bjorndal's cock the pressure between them began to build both of them panting heavily.
Orgasm nearing Bjorndal leans forward and with raw passion lifts Wolf off his cock so that only his tip remains inside then slams him down into his lap, his knot popping inside harshly causing Wolf to yelp in momentary pain as the flesh stretches his muscles to the max. Still holding onto Wolf's waist Bjorndal pushes himself into and out of Wolf rubbing the knot hard against his prostate. The pleasure becoming too great Bjorndal lifts his head and howls while slamming Wolf hard down into his lap pushing every inch he can into Wolf's warm entrance as he spills his seed, sending a warm wave of sperm flooding Wolf's bowels. The sudden entrance of Bjorndal's knot along with the sticky warmth now flowing through his bowels becomes too much as Bjorndal hit by his own orgasm squeezes Wolf's cock hard his own cum flying free splashing against the howling Bjorndal's face again and again coating it. Wolf's orgasmic howl joining Bjorndal's their faces skyward towards the moon the two's howls could be heard throughout the town.
Their howls slowly fading away to panting the two lowered their muzzles looking each other in the eyes. Wolf slowly let himself slide forward still firmly tied by Bjorndal laying his head on Bjorndal's semi sticky chest and Bjorndal laying his muzzle on Wolf's head. "Thank you Bjorndal for bringing me up here," Wolf says and sighs softly. The two lay there for a while just cuddling each other until Wolf lifted his muzzle and smiles into Bjorndal's face chuckling. "What?" Bjorndal says quirking an eyebrow. Wolf smiled and licked Bjorndal's muzzle cleaning off some of his cum and chuckles again, "You're a mess." Bjorndal smiles reaching to lick some of the cum from Wolf's face he picked up from his chest "Mmmm...Your not much better yourself." Wolf smiles and licks his chops, "Well I know a good way to fix that..."
The End?
This is an older story I finaly got around to repost.
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