Wanna Make Believe With You

Story by Sadetanssija on SoFurry

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The saluki's name was Venrik and his room made River feel comfortable. He was told to sit on the bed, an actual bed and not a hammock or a mattress, and before he knew it, the dog had his white hands sliding all over his body. Venrik had a touch that made the unicorn shudder. It been such a long time... but the memories wouldn't come. River had dreaded and hoped for this day, the touch of another, of another male, but his dread had been for naught. The memories faded off into the distance. River tried to turn around to give some attention to Venrik who was working wonders on his muscles, but he was stopped with tsk-ing and a firm grip on his shoulders to prevent him from moving. Venrik let his hands slip down again to the unicorn's back, preparing for a massage. The unicorn turned his head in surprise when the saluki's grip tightened, but soon the tensed muscles relaxed. River was surprised at the dog's kindness and tried to speak, but he merely pressed a velvet soft finger to the unicorn's lips. The twinkle in his eyes looked so unreal.

Venrik patted the mattress and directed River to lie on his back. The unicorn shuddered when he felt Venrik straddling him, the saluki's simple breeches brushing against his naked thighs. His hands worked magic on his muscles. Soon the unicorn was dozing with a dreamy smile on his face.

The grips Venrik was using began to differ. His fingers tightened and loosened around his muscles in such a matter that it brought River's mind to the intimacy they shared. The saluki slipped lower, straddling River's thighs and working now on his lower back. River blushed when he realized what the massage was doing to him. But as Venrik sifted, he brushed against River, it was clear that the effect was the same for the dog.

Venrik prepared to get off the bed and search for aromatic oil, but a hand on his wrist stopped him. River looked up at him with pleading eyes. There such a deep gratefulness in those brown eyes that Venrik lost himself in them. The hand tugged at him begging and he obliged, climbing to the bed with the unicorn. River wrapped his arms around the saluki and hugged him tight as a thank you. He tried to avoid brushing his crotch against the other male, but it was impossible. Venrik smiled at River's blushing and gave him a soft kiss. The soft kiss turned into a longer kiss, finally lengthening into a deep, passionate lust for each other.

River let his hands slide on the saluki's sleek fur. Venrik let out a pleasured sigh. With it he pulled River closer into another kiss while sending his hands all over the unicorn. River pulled away and panted for breath. Venrik gave him a gentle smile. He slipped lower on the bed. River, startled, put his hand on the saluki's shoulder and immediately he stopped. He looked up at River questioningly, and saw his answer in those uncertain eyes. He smiled encouragingly but stayed where he was deciding to work his tongue on the unicorn's stomach. The giggles and shudders it got out of River were a delight to listen to. Clearly there was something deeply repressed within the unicorn. Venrik made a silent promise only within his head to help the beautiful unicorn as best as he could.

River felt the shudder run through him as the dog's tongue caressed his stomach. Particularly his belly button was the cause and the dog seemed particularly determined with his tongue. River tried to fight back a moan as another lapping motion edged his uncertain desire towards the certainty it had been bound for ever since he had shown himself to the saluki. While his mind struggled to be clear whether this was the right thing to do or not, his body was more than willing. Venrik saw, had to have seen it, but he respected his wishes, his uncertainty. The fear caused by the rumours of the haremers faded away from River's thoughts. He submitted himself to Venrik. Before he actually let Venrik further, he gently pulled the dog back up to give him a deep kiss. The initiative from the unicorn slightly surprised the saluki, but he took it as a good sign.

River tried to give back everything he had gotten so far from the saluki, but he felt it was not enough. He ran his hands over and over the saluki's lithe body, trying to find and even succeeding in finding the spots he liked. Venrik closed his eyes and gave a subtle sigh to accompany the unicorn's hands. River let the initiative again slip into the saluki's hands as his inexperience caught him off guard.

Venrik smiled a warm smile and let his hand rest a moments on River's side. He then ran the hand down over the strap holding his loincloth in place and finally dug his soft fingers into the satin-like fur on his thigh. River shuddered with anticipation when Venrik passed over the loincloth. An exciting combination of nerves and exhilaration rushed over the unicorn. Venrik's hand slipped up again, this time staying at the strap. The brown eyes met River's own with a question. The unicorn nodded with a scarlet blush.

When the strap came loose in those experienced hands, River felt a new wave of heated embarrassment wash over. Venrik pulled to loincloth off delicately, freeing the unicorn's malehood of its cloth covering. River attempted to cover himself modestly, but a gentle hand stayed his. There was such deep, tender care in the saluki's eyes that it moved River somewhere very deep down. He did not look down at him, only kept his eyes on his face, nothing like the horror tales River had heard. Venrik kept his eyes constantly on River even as his hand slipped down. The unicorn shuddered under his touch but did not try to prevent or evade him.

His hand reached down slowly, brushing up the erect member with velvet fingers. River shook with a renewed wave of anticipation and a creeping lust that threatened his reason. Venrik wrapped his fingers around it, stroking with a confident hand. The unicorn's eyes rolled to the back of his head and his head fell backwards, a moan escaping from his throat. Venrik began to slide down the unicorn's body, giving a kiss or a lick here and there. River felt the goose bumps build up within him and run shivers all around his body. What the saluki was doing had to be from heaven.

Venrik reached out his tongue and took the first lick on that eager member. The shaft quivered just as its owner, although now the unicorn was so high in his own heaven that Venrik didn't want to wait for him to come down. Instead he focused all his attention on pleasing the unicorn with his mouth, with all of his talent.

It had ran like a shot throughout River, the pleasure from the tongue had almost snapped his mind out of his head. Whatever it was that the saluki was doing, River kept rising higher and higher, the pleasure building to unfathomed heights. He could feel the moist tongue still working its magic, but so much of it was too much pleasure. He tried to stop the saluki from making him orgasm right then and there, but he did not have the willpower to resist the powerful pleasure.

Venrik kept his eye on the unicorn, making certain not to please him over the edge. Once very near the breaking point, Venrik pulled away slowly, lingering still to give a few licks to the pink shaft.

River came down from the heights floating on a weightless blanket. While falling down from the height of pleasure, Venrik kept his fingers lazily rubbing the equine member. He also reached down into his own breeches to please himself.

River opened his eyes, only to find a loving desire filled pair of deep brown eyes in front of him. The unicorn took a peek down to notice that the saluki had wrapped his hand around both their members and was rubbing them together. River wanted to show how much pleasure he had felt so he began sliding down. He tried licking the saluki's stomach and was pleased to get the same reactions out of him. But the stomach was not his goal. River slipped lower to find a glistening canine shaft in front of him. The sight was a strange one, but he braved a lick. The dog's flesh tasted sweet and River gathered every bit of the moisture off it enjoying the flavour. Venrik gave a delighted moan, a quiet wish for more. River obliged.

He ran his tongue from the bottom to the head, occasionally dipping it into his mouth. Venrik couldn't hold himself and bucked occasionally along with the unicorn's licking. As he had hoped, the sudden movement had not startled him.

River looked up to catch glances of the saluki from time to time. It seemed that despite his inexperience he was doing well. Venrik's head rolled backwards and a long low moan escaped his throat. River bobbed his head, trying to mimic the movements that had given him the most pleasure. Another moan followed the first, a third the second. Soon Venrik was alight with sounds of pleasure. The saluki shuddered all the way through right before he clasped a desperate paw to River's shoulder. River jumped back, startled that he had done something wrong. But the saluki merely took a few breaths, then gathered himself up to sit. He reached over to a chest next to his bed. River looked on curiously, feeling slight apprehension. He did not recognize the ointment in the container Venrik had pulled out. Its aroma was a refreshing mixture of chamomile and olives. Venrik dipped his fingers into the colourless mixture and rubbed it between his buttocks. The movement sent a jolt through the unicorn. His flesh quivered with the anticipation. The saluki, prepared now, lay on his back and spread his legs for River. The unicorn moved over him, the uncertainty of his first time as the giver making his nervous. Venrik reached down to guide the equine member to its wanted destination. Both the saluki and the unicorn felt the first touch as an electric shudder running through them both. River pushed gently against the saluki while his hands guided the shaft.

The pressure it put on his member was an unbelievable delight. River tried to hold himself from pushing in too fast, but found it hard to resist. Venrik's hand kept guiding him in, yet he did not protest to the quickened pace. One moan of delight told of his acceptance of the faster pace.

River was deep in, his hips pressed tight against the dog's. The saluki worked his hips, swaying and bucking a slow rhythm to get River used to the feeling of being surrounded by tight walls of flesh. River moaned from the pleasure that was again threatening to reach the point of no return. Venrik guided him to pull back, which elicited another long low moan from the unicorn. Almost to the head he pulled out when Venrik stopped him and direction to again slide forth. The lubrication worked perfectly with the saluki, it was warm to the touch and feeling it on his sensitive skin made River crave for much, much more.

Venrik moaned and grabbed a hold of River to hug him. He tried to the unicorn to slow down so that they could enjoy themselves longer, but the words would not come out as he had wanted. The advice went unheard and unheeded. River pushed himself in deep again. Now without guidance he began a faster slide out. Venrik dropped his hand to his own forgotten member and began to please himself up to the highest reachable point. River needed no encouragement to do so. The unicorn picked up a pace of his own and worked a while thus, until a red hot shiver passed him over. His pace fell off rhythm into a thrashing thrust and back away routine that drove him up even further, far, far further. Both Venrik and River moaned, their vocalizations just a minor reflection of the pleasure that was building up inside them.

River crossed the line first and did not pull out of the saluki. He throbbed with, spilling his seed in his passage. The throbbing in and on itself raised Venrik over his limits and the dog sprayed his seed over his own hand and both their stomachs.

Their lusts relieved, hearts palpitating still, they settled down side by side. River tried to tell Venrik how good it had felt, but was hushed by a gentle finger on his lips.

"Shh, words ruin it," the saluki said with a glowing smile: "Just enjoy it..."

River listened to him nodding slowly. It made sense. He closed his eyes, hearing the dog sigh contently, feeling him snuggle closer and wrap his arms around him.