Taja-John.txt
Taja And John - Oral/Anal/Caressing/Romance - September 16, 2010
By Afril, With help from Chaos Blackwing
(cl) 2010 The Gay Furry Association
A Sequel to The Booth
I awoke to the feeling of warm fur against me. I snuggled the male, not wanting to open my eyes in case he was a - *Fffffarttt* Dream. Well - I guess I got soft enough to slip out of him after all. His balls were still firm and he moaned as I caressed them. Gently slipping over his still sexy, if ruffled self, I stood and shook. Yawned... Looked John over again - Gods he was hot, fur all over the place, naked tail lying over his cute leg. Damn, I could get used to seeing him like this... I shook my head, grinning as he moaned and arched up as I teased a nipple. Kissed them as well, before I dragged myself off to the pot.
Hells - When did peeing feel better than sex? I just shook my head, peeled my cock out, washing it in the sink - Just in case I got the mouse into the shower stall, and he got frisky... Gods, I had it Bad. He promised me a Night, not a Weekend. I dried my face off and went in to make coffee... Poured a cup and put it on the bar, knowing what the aroma would do - Sure enough a zombie-mouse lurched down the hall, growling, "Coffee..." as he stumbled over to sit on the stool I had pulled out for him.
I waited until he was at least coherent before caressing his butt. "Mind if I get some cream?"
He grunted and I knelt, sliding both hands over the rump I adored last night, and adored even more now. How nicely his muscles moved against my fingers as I gripped the mounds. How his fur slid through them as I moved my hands up and down. I gently coaxed his butt forward, allowing his ball-sack to spill over the edge of the stool - And into my mouth. He arched and gasped as I munched on them, sucking, nibbling, teasing them with my tongue. I let them slip past my lips only because 'someone' else was demanding my attention. Half-hard, it was still beautiful and turning dark pink as I kissed it from base to tip.
"Coffee..." I reminded him as I engulfed his dick, just letting it lay on my tongue.
"Taja!" he screeched, arching up and gripping my cheeks, humping his crotch into my face. Poor guy... From flaccid to erect to cumming took no time at all. As I rubbed my nose in his belly and squeezed his ass firmly, I swear he wheezed. Wasn't he too young to make such sounds? He *Squeaked* when I played with his hole, too. But all I did was rub the ring of muscle. I was sure it was sore from all the fun we had last night - And hoped to have Tonight.
"Goddsss... Cock-Hound." He rubbed my ears as I continued to gently suck on his dick. "Do you wake all your Lovers like this - Coffee and a muzzle-job?"
I swallowed, reluctantly letting his maleness slip out, kissing the head. Then got up with a grunt, and fetched myself some coffee. Walking back over, I held the mouse's hand and kissed him. "First, I would have to find a Lover - Finish and I will wash your... Back."
His tail made lazy movements on the floor and he growled again, squeezing my hand. "Why the hells are you not mated? A couple of times over..."
I dropped my head. "My gym membership expired some time ago. I worry less about my Vacation, and more about my Retirement. Thirty was some time ago, and Fifty is rapidly catching up with me."
He lifted my head and kissed me again. "So? Think I am some young guy who likes taking older males to bed? I said I haven't cum that hard Ever.. And I meant it. You think I haven't had my share of 'Hi. I Love You. Let's Fuck. I'm Cumming. Bye.'?" He reached down and teased my nuts, while holding onto my head with his other hand. "You know what made me say Yes when you asked about a meal? You kissed my Hip. Not that I didn't Love your muzzle or your cock... But any male romantic enough to kiss my hip in the middle of hot sex - I had to see." He stood up on his toes and pulled my head down to kiss me deeply, hungrily.
When I could breathe again, he was chuckling. "You know how many guys would be grabbing my ass?" As I *blushed*, he held my arm in place. "But you didn't Just grab my ass, Did you, Wolf?"
My wayward hand was caressing his neck, holding his muzzle close to mine. His slim fingers dug into My butt, as he ground his body against mine, our sheaths swelling, our balls sliding across each other. His lips were soft and inviting and I took them in a rough muzzle-press, watching the spark burn in his beautiful eyes. We pulled apart, gasping as my hand sought his, fingers twining.
"Lover..." I whispered, watching him grin.
He swatted my butt, making me yip. "I told you, we are past handshakes... Goodssss!" I lifted the appendage up, kissing the back of his hand. He grinned, and patted my face, making a face at the coffee. "Cold. Welll... I guess we should shower, we Both stink - Ah!" He put a finger to my lips. "Much as I like the smell of rut, I am Not into sweaty armpits. So... A shower, and Food. Then a morning of your cock in my ass. More food. Maybe I will munch on your cock - I like oral too, sexy. Supper... Then I am Sure we can find some way to spend the night together."
John turned and walked off with a twitch to his hips that made my balls ache, my sheath swell and my fingers clench. "And Somebody needs to clean the bed up - So we can make it all sticky again."
* * * *
I felt his eyes follow my butt all the way down the hall, fighting the urge to blush. 'Taja Mabi Kihman. Wolf. Single.' Words on a sheet. But they didn't convey the Warmth of him. The strength, yet the vulnerability. And Damn good in Bed! I wrapped my arms around myself, heading into the bathroom. 'Why are you not Mated?' I should have asked myself the same question... When you are an accountant, you don't go out with 'The Boys'. You stay home and drown your tears in paperwork. You sneak into Booths and have anonymous sex with strangers. And you feel Shame... Not for the warm liquid inside your guts that you will cherish all the way home, but because - Sometimes... Sometimes you wonder, Who is on the other side of that wall. Are they as desperate? Do they stifle their moans in a bitten hand, wishing they could see their 'Lover-For-Now'? Do they wear a ring - Perhaps a mate who doesn't excite them as much as a stranger does... Or being faithful to a memory.
Jeez - Maybe I should write sappy romance... Well, Sometimes I do.
When I was younger, it was easy - A certain Bathroom in the Park. Under the stairs in Building 10. The gravel pit, with it's mounds of rock to hide behind. Just enough light to see who you were humping. Fumbled caresses, kisses full of Young Lust. More than one student got their grades hiked, as they lowered their pants. Now...
Now I sit and let last night's session slip out of me. And I want it back. I want Him back inside me, cumming deep in my guts, gasping and moaning and caressing me. Unf! My ass hurts, my balls hurt... But my head is strangely clear. I *Flush* and wait until the water stops before starting the shower - A lot bigger than my apartment-sized one. That is barely a toilet, sink, mirror and stall. Of course the 'Kitchen', and the 'Living Room' are not much bigger. I didn't need anything more... No lover to bring back home. No friends to watch the 'Game' with (and possibly seduce).
Then his big hands are on my ass again, helping me in, caressing my tail, my cheeks... I groan and press back against him, barely coming up to his shoulders.
"Lover", he whispers, squeezing my shoulders. And I melt...
"Not afraid of losing the hot water?"
He shakes his head and rubs his cock against my back, making me wish I was tall enough to shove it in me.
"On-Demand heaters... Long as there is water, it will be hot."
I shove him back, kneel and take his erection into my mouth. Bastard... He doesn't grab my head, doesn't growl and shove it in - He rubs my shoulders, legs apart, sodden tail swishing as I bob my head on his fat doggy-meat. He's not even worried I might bite him! I should... Teach Wolf a lesson. But I can't. His knot feels so warm in my fingers as I tease it. His ass bunches up as I dig my fingers in - Mmmmmm... It would be so easy to make him cum in my mouth. But I want it elsewhere. Damn! Although his dick is slippery, it isn't slick Enough. And I am not about to use Soap... He gently pulled me up and against him, caressing my cheeks and I moan into his muzzle. Just you wait until we get out...
*Grrrrowlll* "Food, then Sex." he offers, and I squeeze his soggy ass. Then he kisses me again and I just float until we get out and dry off, a quick combing getting the worst of the tangles out.
* * * *
Damn! How long has it been... Warm up the coffee. Toss some batter on the flatiron. Flip the roundcakes. Whew... A little browner than I would like, but hey. John ate them, and asked for seconds. And stop rubbing my sheath! I barely got the damn thing to go soft as it is... Mmmmmmm - Who needs sugar when I have your lips... Whadda ya mean 'Corny'? I'll 'Corn' You, Mister Mouse! Shoo, I'll clean up.
And I almost drop a plate watching his ass wag down the hall... Dishes in the drainer. Apron tossed - Who cares! I am going to ram my cock into... How can anyone sleep with their butt stuck in the air? I have to laugh and caress it, getting a moan and his rear moving against my hand. I gently move him so he is lying on his side and slip in next to him.
"Lover..." I whisper, stroking my hand along his body - And yet, it always seems to settle on his pert ass. He *Mmmmmmm's* and snugs me closer, as I kiss his forehead. A morning nap with someone special... Then he kisses one of my nipples. I growl and goose him, prodding his hole with a thumb. He snorts and shivers and slides his leg over mine... Dammit! It was just supposed to be for a night. Then maybe a weekend. But every moment I spend touching him... Feeling his body against mine... I sigh and reluctantly move my hand off his butt, and rub his back. The mouse snorts and firmly replaces it on his butt, wriggling that so sexy rump into my palm.
Who am I to disagree?
* * * *
I wish I could say we spent the rest of the day in bed. Instead we got up, rubbed each other's aching backs. Washed up, had lunch... And watched a game. I really don't remember who was playing, just that they had on skimpy shorts - And several times, someone got 'Excited'. You always knew Who as the camera would try not to show that player, who had to rush off to the sidelines, pretending they had sprained an ankle. My 'ankle-sprain' was waving between my legs, being stroked by slim fingers that would occasionally be licked clean of pre... And return, warm and slick to pump out more. I got my revenge by nibbling on his pink ears, kissing him every time he turned his head to protest.
The game ended, and neither of us wanted to get up... But bladders must be emptied and dinner made. A much more leisurely affair than the previous night, with lots of holding hands and staring into each other's eyes... No candles, I don't own any. Finally to bed and lots of kisses and caresses and... Stifled yawns.
John laughed, which made me laugh. So we snuggled and nuzzled and slept together... I could get used to this.
* * * *
The morning sun wakes me, and I feel my warm wolf blanket rub my back and sides as I snuggle into him... So much male to lov - Enjoy playing with. He isn't hard, but his sheath is thickening as I tease it with my butt. I bet he hasn't had this many erections since college either... I lift his arm and turn around to look at his sexy muzzle.
"Morning Lover." I murmur, before pressing my lips to his, watching his reaction... He twitches, groaning as if half-believing it is a dream, and he doesn't want to wake from it. Then the eyes open a little. His arm slides under my head, caressing my neck while his leg possessively slides over mine, his other hand gripping my ass firmly. I can feel the desperation that makes him shiver as he presses his muzzle into a deep kiss, still not believing I am real. I moan softly.... And his tongue slides over mine, lifting up to caress the back of my teeth - My cock snaps out, full in moments, trapped between our bellies as the bastard licks my lips, then turns his head, pushing it closer to mine, deepening our muzzle-press. He squeezes my rump, starting to caress the spot just under my tail... No Damn Fair! I would grab his ass, but my hands are too busy caressing his ears, pulling his face to mine, inhaling his rut.
Half-awake, Morning-breath and all... And he kisses like this? Don't Do That! His finger slips between my cheeks and is gently rubbing my hole... Gods, if he sticks it in, I am going to spew all over his damn belly! Somehow I push his head back so I can pant, and gasp... And kiss his so hot lips again. I roll him onto his back, holding his head as his eyes open - For a fleeting moment, I see how much he Needs me. How Love burns deep inside those amber-ringed eyes... Then it's gone, hidden behind a soft cough. But I still feel it's echo in his caresses. And I am sure if he looked, he would see the same fears, doubts, disappointments mirrored in my face. Even as our hands touch, and our fingers twine, we still pretend it is just a 'Weekend Thing.'
"What?" he smirks... And before I can stop myself, I turn and sit on his strong body, tail lazily wrapping around a headboard post.
"Kiss My Ass, Wolf." Gods, my ears are Burning! What possessed me to say such a thing? To do.. Oh Gods - As I straddle his chest, he lifts my hips a little... Then parts my cheeks and Shoves his face in the crack! I *Squeak* and shiver... I know I stink, my fur is sticking out every which way and I am sweaty. Does He care? Hah! His teeth nibble and nip all over my rear, lips kissing the bite marks, tongue sliding along my tail. Then he roots around inside my cheeks with that cool nose of his until... *Flick* His hands are on my thighs and I grip them, as that damn slick organ teases my anal-ring, thin lips pressed against it in hot, wet kisses that make my tail curl and my butt squeeze his muzzle. Several minutes of this and I am a sodden mass of fur - Gods only know why I haven't white-washed his front yet.
"Turn," he growls, giving my anus one last soul-searing nuzzle. Obediently, I turn around and he engulfs me in a single *Glomp* - My hands are gripping the headboard hard enough to leave marks. My hips are slamming my crotch into his face as hard as they can, and I am screeching... Something, as I cum and cum and cummmmm... I am frozen as his hands squeeze my clenched cheeks, caress my thighs and rub my back. Bastard! Stop being so wonderful. So caring. So... His teeth press into my flesh and I shiver.
You can deny it all you like - There is something about being a 'Prey' species and fangs. Especially when they are biting you in intimate places. The hint of fear, the touch of pain - Not much, mind. Hells, I have whacked myself harder jerking off. It's just the Idea of - Aaaaaaaaa! Damn wolf is Chewing on meeeee... Working his jaw back and forth along my cock, raking the skin as he pulls my hips back. I babble every underhanded thing I have ever done as he slips my still throbbing dick between those fangs, moaning as he teases the tip, sucking on it until I am a limp white rag in his hands. Then he runs a trail of fire up my belly to my chest, my little pink nipples his next target.
When I am so thoroughly thrashed I can barely squeak, he takes my head in his hands and kisses me.
"Morning Lover... What would you like for breakfast?"
I want to Slap him! I want to grab his damn ears and kiss that smile right off his sexy muzzle! I want to squat and ride his cock until He is the one begging and moaning and gasping for air... Before that thought can go anywhere, he lays me on his front, and caresses my back - Occasionally squeezing my butt. Son of A... Wait, That's not an insult for him. Then he rolls us over and gets up, half carrying, half-dragging me into the shower...
Unnnnhhhh! Hot water, plus strong hands squeezing my ass and caressing my balls and rubbing my shoulders, plus hotter kisses on my ears and neck equals boneless bag of mouse. He somehow managed to get us dried, somewhat combed and my butt stuck on the pot. An eternity later, he returned with a cup of 'Heart-Starter', and I *Eeped*, crossing my hands over my crotch at the mention of 'Cream?'
He only laughed and kissed me and as I got up, rubbing my balls lovingly. I somehow managed to crawl back into the bed (Which was made, of course), and waited until he was sitting beside me to snake my tail over his waist, and tease his doggy-dick into hardness. I *Squeezed* it, wrapping the end around the fat pole, stroking it up and down while my hands tugged on His nipples and squeezed His ass, making Him moan. I looked at him, and decided to pop the question...
* * * *
My breath caught as John's fingers tickled my knot.
"Well?" he said, and I did my best to get my heart started again.
What was I supposed to say? 'Sure. Ok. If you want to.' I wanted to howl, 'YES!' as loudly as I could... Instead I grabbed his head and kissed him.
"Taja..." he moaned when I let him breathe again.
"Taja..." he gasped, as I pressed him into the bed roughly, pushing as much of me against him as I could.
"Lover, " I corrected him, as his legs crossed over my butt.
He slapped my face lightly. "Dammit, don't You start crying, or I will too..."
We were both a little wet-eyed as I lifted the mouse up to hug him. Such simple words - "How about if I move in? Neither of us are getting any younger. The place is big enough for two. The food is good... And the sex is Great. Do you know how cute you are when your ears turn red like that?"
I press my burning muzzle into his chest, panting softly as he grinds his butt against my erection.
"Cum in me..." he whispers, lifting my face up, brown eyes staring into mine. I take his mouth in a rough kiss as my cock blindly stabs his cheeks until slim fingers tug it into position. I tease my lover, pushing the pointed tip against his ring of muscle just enough for him to feel it. To leak pre on it - In it as his hips surge up, impaling the panting mouse on my shaft. My Mouse... My Lover. I stifle a sob in his so beautiful mouth as his legs push on my rump, a shiver running through me as I sink deeper into him. He sighs and holds my head as the knobs gently slip between his cheeks - Then he *Squeezes* them and I yelp, bucking like a pup.
I shove his chin up, pressing my teeth into his throat, feeling the male freeze. Then he begins to ride my dog-dick with abandon, gripping my shoulders as I kiss his exposed collarbone, before working my way back to his lips, both of us panting and grunting and gripping each other's bodies in lust. My fingers grip his ass, holding his cheeks apart so I can savagely pound it, my knobs straining to open my lover and tie us together. I jerk upward as he *Squeezes* my shaft, making me yip and spurt pre into his guts... John snarls and presses his teeth into a nipple, his hips grinding his rump against me until we both yowl and twin spheres of flesh breach a round entrance to Heat and tightness and I mash his prostate, working every last inch of meat in. Holding him tightly, I pant in his round ear, grunting as I feel his seed squirt onto my belly, matting our fur, gluing us together.
His ass is squeezing my cock and I grunt as my own hot jets pulse into him - Gods, did I just say something stupid?
"Lover..." I quickly whisper, hearing it's twin whispered in my twitching ear. My balls ache, pressed tight to the wriggling mouse-butt under me, and I don't care in the least. To have this male under me - Against me, for the rest of my life... I would gladly live with aching balls and sticky fur and sheets soaked with sweat, smelling so wonderfully of male and rut and... I lift my head up to kiss his nipples, inhaling his scent as deeply as I can. Our hands find each other as his legs uncross and caress my own.
"Roll..." I growl, carefully moving first onto my side... Then my back, looking up at the white mouse who has stolen my heart. He shakes his head, calls me a 'Stupid Mutt' - But as he lays his head on my chest and wriggles his butt in my crotch, I feel fires burn inside.
"By the way, the answer's 'Yes'."
John laughs, and lifts his head, gripping my face. "I figured it was, Wolf." He kisses me and snuggles his body against mine again. My hand cups his cheek, still in awe this male can take All of me inside him. He snorts, pushes his ass against my hand... And softly snores into my sweat and cum matted chest-fur. And even as I clench my teeth to keep the howl of joy exploding from my muzzle, I caress the limp body, wondering if I drool and snore as badly... And wondering if I could love him more.
* * * *
Is it afternoon already? I reach out - To find an empty spot that is as cold as the lump in my belly. But his scent is all over the sheets, and I relax. Heading to the bathroom, I take a few moments to splash some water on my face, yipping as a hand slaps my butt. A few quick strokes and a slow tug downward, and my erection is waving at the mouse again. He pulls me down the hall by my 'handle', stopping at the door to kiss me. Crap! My Lover is dressed in those skimpy shorts and thin shirt - And All I want to do is fall on my knees and rip the cloth off his ass, so I can worship his cheeks yet again.
There is a twinkle in his brown eyes as if he can read my mind.
"Horn Dog..." he pants, "I have to go get some things for work, clothes, papers..." Then he stares into my eyes for a long moment - Gods, are my feelings showing? I barely got him in my life...
"Lover," he kisses me, holding my head in his hands. "I will be back. I promise... If only for That." He grabs my cock again, and *Squeezes* it, making me spray pre across his palm.
The sexy male grins and licks his hand, going out the door and down the walk to the Transport Station. I close the door, tail wagging... Then I smack myself upside the head. Work! I have clothes to wash, and papers to get ready, and did I have enough food to last the week? I laugh and started the laundry, got the work stuffed in my case... And sat on the bed, looking at the Box I had hidden in a drawer. Inside were a pair of simple gold rings I had bought some years before when I was certain I was going to mate... Another Disappointment.
I idly wondered what size John's finger was. Then laughed again - Let's get past the One Week Anniversary before worrying about rings and such. Still - We weren't getting any younger. And it wouldn't be hard for our vacations to be on the same week... or Three. A naked white mouse sprawled in a hammock, rocking back and forth while the waves gently rolled in... And me underneath him, chewing a hole in the strings so I could get at his ass!
The End