Love's Battlefield - Volume 14
Love's Battlefield - Volume Fourteen: In Autumn Arms
By Joseph Raszagal
As Jay's car faded into the distant urban mesh of street lamps and traffic, Forrest and Danni waved goodbye one last time before turning on their heels and striding, unimpeded, into Danni's apartment complex. The large building, while rather dingy and unkempt looking on the outside, was in fact in much better condition than a majority of the other buildings surrounding it, most of which were more expensive AND cramped. Of course, it didn't hurt that the apartments were owned by Danni's father, an aging English fox with an eye for quality and a pair dexterous paws more than capable of keeping the old structure in good shape. Had the graying vulpine a mind for advanced mathematics on top of those skills he very well could have been an engineer.
However, it wasn't Walter that met the boys as they came through the entrance hall. No, he'd gone to bed some two or three hours ago. Instead they were greeted by the rapid-fire clatter of cosmetically dulled claws on a plastic computer keyboard. Amy, Danni's 22 year old Renamon stepsister, had left her door ajar again and the petite orange fox just knew that an attempt to sneak past it would end in failure. A business school graduate and law school attendee, Amy wasn't one to miss anything, no matter how small, forgettable, or insignificant the detail might have seemed. So, rolling his eyes, Danni pulled Forrest along by the paw and pranced into his stepsister's bedroom, still boasting the ambiance of an office building despite the late hour.
Yes, few are the vixens that could claim to value mind over body as much as she.
"Danni, I was wondering when you'd stop in." Said the white and yellow fox without looking up from her laptop, her fingers continuing to punch the keys at an unearthly speed.
With a sigh, Danni grins and returns, "You're either psychic or you heard the front door."
"Front door." She clarified as she peered over the top of her screen. "It's louder than you think."
"Or you have some kind of sonar superpower." Giggled Danni, sticking his tongue out at the other vulpine.
"I don't think 'The Ear' would have gotten very far as one of Professor X's new recruits. Too boring, not enough metal claws and/or explosions." Smirked Amy as she pushed the bright screen aside, folded her paws into a steeple, and set her chin atop them. Her amber eyes, sharp and intelligent, shifted in the brief silence that followed from her stepbrother to his boyfriend. "Forrest, I see you're back again. What is this, the third day in a row? You know, we're not related by blood but I'm still rather fond of him; if you're going to keep me up all night again at least promise me that you won't go and break him, alright?"
"H-hey!" Squeaked Danni, blushing bright red. "S-subtlety, sis, just a little subtlety is all I ask!"
Smiling wide, the white wolf puts an arm around Danni's shoulders and replies, "Actually, I'm pretty fond of him too so I think it's safe for you to assume that I will be as gentlemanly and careful as possible."
"Good, because you wouldn't want to make an enemy out of a lawyer."
"Lawyer? Last I heard you were in business school."
"It's been a while, Wolfie. I graduated last year. Now I'm in law school."
"Heh, then I'll be sure to watch my ass."
"Might be a little difficult with him more than taking care of that." Laughed the golden vixen as she jestfully wagged one finger in her sibling's general direction.
"S-sis!" Protested Danni again, covering his face with one paw and turning away. Still, his swishing tail betrayed him and proved that all of the embarrassing attention wasn't entirely unwarranted.
Stifling another giggle, Amy waved a paw dismissively and faux-apologized, "Alright, alright, I'm sorry; you know I'm just yanking your tail. Besides, I have to get back to my work anyway. Dad might handle all of the repairs, but I'm the one who's stuck crunching the numbers and collecting everybody's monthly rent. So how about it, you two want to run along and let me resume my late night monotony?"
"Heh, good night, Sis." Said Danni with a cheerful smile.
"Yeah, yeah, what's so good about it?" Grumbled the Renamon with a wink as Forrest's paw reached for the doorknob.
However, just as the wolf went to turn it and pull the door open, Amy's ears twitched and she stood up from her seat with an inquisitive look about her.
"Something wrong?" Questioned Danni, tilting his head to one side.
Scratching her chin, she ponders aloud, "You haven't been wearing your glasses lately, have you?"
Danni's tail bristled instantly.
"Um, well, not all the time, no." Answered the diminutive fox.
Considering that for a second, she decides to press further, "Why?"
"No reason, really."
"Hmmm, is that so? Honestly, I'm surprised that it took me this long to pick up on it. I mean, you've worn that exact same pair for, what, three straight years now? Heck, you've probably been in need of a newer prescription for at least half of that, they can't be that much of a help anymore."
"Uh, y-yeah, right, that's why I haven't been wearing them. They just don't do the job anymore."
Turning to face Forrest, Danni's expression practically begged for a bailout of some kind. The arctic wolf, however, found himself at a loss for words and simply shrugged. Amy's back had been turned to the short scene but the russet fox's nervous stuttering was all she really needed to note the falsification.
Shaking her head, the clever Renamon steps forward and insists, "No, no, that's not it. That's too simple. There's something else going on here, something that you're not telling me."
"Going on?" Questioned a very confused Forrest, glancing between both foxes with raised eyebrows. "Wait, WHAT'S going on?"
Sporting the kind of playfully sinister smile that only a sibling can muster, Amy clarifies, "Oh, nothing really, I'm just embarrassing him in front of his boyfriend."
"Jerk." Pouted Danni with flattened ears.
Unfettered, the female fox continues as though she'd gone on uninterrupted, "As a credible expert on my adorable little bro, my guess is that he stopped wearing his glasses in order to adopt a new image of some kind. Something... I don't know... tougher, maybe? Something less stereotypically intellectual and just a wee bit more masculine?"
"I just thought tha~
But the autumn tod's protest fell short as his stepsister strode forward and placed a single finger to his lips, shushing him.
"Granted, Harry Potter frames aren't exactly the most intimidating accessory that a young man your age could don." She concluded, her smile soft and reassuring. "Then again, I don't really see much of a point in switching things up now and shooting for a more aggressive, assertive look. Now, I realize you're going to give me holy Hell for this later, what with my usual aversion to these kinds of emotional, touchy-feely conversations, but to put things simply, I've got to say what I've got to say. Hun, you're perfect just the way you are and I don't want to see you forcing yourself to change unless you really and truly want to. A lot of things and a lot of people in this world can make us feel inferior at times, but that doesn't in any way mean that we really are. You're not. You never have been. Got it?"
Forrest found it difficult to hide his grin as he nudged his petite boyfriend and snickered.
"Yeah, yeah, laugh it up." Squeaked Danni as he covered his beet red face with both paws, hiding his embarrassed shame. "Now if it's alright with Mom, I'd like to leave and head upstairs. Well, MOM?"
At this point Forrest had forgotten the meaning of the word refrain and given in to complete laughter.
"And that's what I get for being sincere." Sighed the Renamon. "I guess there's just no point in speaking from the heart when you're audience is a bratty little kit."
Jamming his index fingers into his ears, Danni trots out of the room doing his best impression of an annoying child, "La la la la, I can't hear you, la la la la! C'mon, Forrest, la la la la la la!"
"Heh, you heard the man." Chuckled the lycanthrope as he waved goodbye. "Good night, Amy. Get some sleep for once, alright?"
"Oh, I'll try." She shot back with a smirk. "So why don't you TRY to keep up your end of the bargain and keep the moans down to a minimum this time. If I have to smack the ceiling with a broom to shut you two up, even once, you're both dead. Very, very dead."
"Deader than dead?"
"The deadest."
Meanwhile, out in the hallway and still bright red from embarrassment, Danni stood waiting patiently for his boyfriend to wrap up with the pleasantries and join him. Once Forrest did appear through the doorway, the small fox took him by the paw and directed him down the corridor and up a winding, spiraling staircase. Danni's loft, a remodeled attic with a ladder that lead up to a raised skylight, came colorfully to life as its owner flipped a switch. Dozens of strings of Christmas lights brightened the room with a plethora of cheerful colors while several orbs of red and pink emanated by two enormous lava lamps danced across the furthest walls.
Crossing the room, Danni pawed at a handle that was sticking out of an otherwise ordinary-looking wall and tugged on it, pulling it completely open on a hinge. Squeakily rolling on several pairs of rollerskate wheels, the wall swung out at an angle of 180 degrees to reveal a smaller room within the room. Inside the private enclosure was a digital clock, yet more Christmas lights, a nightstand, and a bed. The russet fox padded over to the bed, sat down, and patted the cushioned surface beside him.
"Sisters sure have a funny way of expressing their love, don't they?" Remarked Forrest as he sat down. The sincerity of his words, while off-put by his utterly gigantic shit-eating grin, nonetheless resounded with the clarity of a tolling bell. "She must really care about you."
"Yeah, I just wish she didn't have to mix equal parts love and deviousness all the time." Sighed Danni as he turned away so as to hide the red beneath his fur as he blushed yet again. "She's like my arch nemesis and my best friend at the same time."
"I thought that I was your best friend?"
"You're my boyfriend, numskull. That's like a hundred rungs higher."
"That's good to know. I mean, I'd hate to be only five or six rungs higher, right?"
"Smart-ass."
"Correct on both accounts." Smirked the wintry wolf with a wink as he put an arm around his mate's shoulders and pulled him close. "But before I kill any number of varying moods with humor, I would like to ask you a question. Is that alright?"
Sighing, the slight fox replies, "I know where this is going."
"You'd better, considering what Amy said right before we left." Forrest affirmed as he nuzzled Danni's ears affectionately. "Why the sudden urge to change? I mean, clearly it has to do with... well... you know who. But why now? Sure, maybe you haven't always been the strongest or the toughest, but Danni, you have to believe me when I say that I NEVER once thought of you as a coward. Everyone gets scared sometimes, everyone, and for damn good reasons too. Not one person in this world can say that they've walked through life completely fearless. I don't care who, to say something like that would be a baldfaced lie, maybe even the greatest lie ever told."
Burying his face in the wolf's ivory chest and hugging him tight, Danni muses, "There have been a lot of lies, Forrest. Good lies and bad lies. How can you be so sure about which is the worst?"
"Because it's the kind of lie that everyone, everywhere has considered telling at one point in time." Answered the silvery lupine as he stroked his boyfriend's hair gently. "No one wants to admit that they're afraid, that they get scared during situations when others expect them to be strong, but the fact of the matter is that it's unavoidable. The thing that sets regular, ordinary, everyday fear apart from cowardice is the fur's capacity to stand up and face their demons head on rather than taking the easy way out and running away." With a proud smile, Forrest concluded, "Those things that you said at Adam's house, the way that you handled everything, that came from your inner strength, the strength that's always been there. You planted your feet and stood your ground with confidence, kindness, poise, and most of all, courage. You, Danni, are a truly courageous fur."
Sniffling a bit, the tiny tod straightens his back and queries with a smile, "You really think so?"
"I most certainly do and I'll bet a billion dollars that Amy would agree too." Chuckled the larger lycanthrope as he patted Danni's back. "So stop not-wearing your glasses, alright? I don't want to see you walking into any walls or tripping over curb inclines just because you're nervous about how nerdy you look. Appearances aren't everything, hun, and besides, I'll be damned, DAMNED I say, if you aren't the toughest nerd this side of the Grand Meridian."
"Ha ha, really now? The toughest?"
"And the roughest."
"You're too much."
"C'mon, would I lie to you?"
With his arms wrapped tightly around Danni's chest, Forrest pulled the pint-sized vulpine down with him as he teetered the rest of the way down to the bed, toppling like a Jenga tower left in the hands of an uncoordinated drunkard. At some point Forrest must have started tickling his captive because Danni giggled uncontrollably the whole way to the mattress. But even through the "unbearable" assault and the barrage of playful nips at his ears, Danni relished in the comfort of the large, white mitts encircling him. He'd been yearning for the safety of their embrace the entire day. Sure, he'd taken charge of the shaky situation back at Adam's and pulled the entire group out of the proverbial fire with words alone, but that didn't mean it had all happened stresslessly.
And if anything or anyone was capable of melting his stress away, it was Forrest and his formidable pair of alabaster paws.
"Danni?" Question the wolf quietly, his blunted canine claws ceasing their tickling in favor of combing through Danni's fluffy chest fur instead.
"Hmmm?" Replied the fox dreamily, his breaths short and rough from too much laughter.
With a quiver in his voice, Forrest begins is negotiation, "I was wondering if you'd be open to trying something... different tonight?"
Slightly uncertain, Danni noses his mate's muzzle and inquires, "Different how?"
"Well, thus far, every time we've had sex it's been me mounting you." Explained the white wolf as he craned his neck to meet the fox's affectionate nose with his own.
"Yeah." Affirmed Danni, the dotted line between Points A and B steadily solidifying.
Confirming Danni's suspicions, Forrest elaborates, "So, I was thinking that maybe we could switch thing up a bit this time and that, if you're feeling up to it, you could mount me."
The silence that followed was thick enough to cut with a knife and maybe even spread across a whole-wheat bagel.
Biting his lip, Danni replies, "Forrest, I've... never really done that before."
"I know."
"You're the first person that I ever did ANYTHING with." Continued the small vulpine, twiddling his thumbs anxiously. "Anything at all. I've only ever imagined being a... you know... a bottom."
"Again, I know."
"You don't care that I'll probably, uh, mess up?" Questioned Danni with a slight shudder.
Chuckling heartily, the silvery lupine shrugs and says, "This might come as a bit of a shock to you, but no one really knows what they're doing the first time."
Still uncertain, the petite fox changes tactics and asks, "Did YOU mess up during YOUR first time? Was it awkward?"
"Hun, awkward doesn't even begin to describe it." Confided Forrest with a laugh, the barest trace of a crimson blush showing through his snowy fur. "I was ALL thumbs. Except for my actual thumbs, of course. They were even clumsier, like toes or something."
Like child who'd just been told that Santa Claus doesn't exist, Danni simply stared in disbelief and tried his hardest to imagine his beloved boyfriend as a sexual klutz.
"R-really?" Peeped Danni as his imagination settled down.
Blushing even deeper, Forrest nods his head and sighs, "Well, yeah. Just take a second to think about it, no one starts out knowing all of the right moves. I fumbled around a bit and embarrassed myself a few times, just like everyone does." With an affectionate lick, the arctic wolf adds, "But you've got an advantage going for you now that I didn't back then, one that should help you to relax and ease a lot of the pressure. Do you know what that advantage is?"
By way of reply, the autumn tod shook his head from side to side.
"Me!" Exclaimed Forrest cheerfully, squeezing his fluffy prisoner tight and resting his muzzle between the fox's tall ears. "All of those times that I tripped up and made a fool out of myself were with other people, random furs that I met online and whatnot. And sure enough, they made fun of me and got a good laugh or two out of my various mistakes. But they were all one-night-stands. They never really knew me as a person, just as a lousy lay. If you consider it in that context, it was kind of their job to berate me and mock me for all of my screw-ups. All they really knew about me was that they were having sex with me and to top that off they were having mediocre sex at best. In their minds, I wasted their time and DESERVED to be snubbed." With a serene expression, Forrest smiled tossled Danni's long mane of hair with his chin and assured him, "You're my boyfriend, Danni. You're my heart and soul. Do you honestly think that I would laugh at you for tripping over yourself a couple of times? This is something special, Danni, this is an experience for us both to share; it's something that I will treasure for the rest of my life. What you don't know, I will show you. Whatever questions you have, I will answer. Even if it feels awkward and clunky at first, I assure you that with time we'll be able to make it the most natural thing in the world. I promise."
Relenting, Danni once again relaxes back into the white lycanthrope's grip and sighs, "Okay, okay, you won me over, I'll give it a shot. After all, I stood my ground against Thomas earlier today so I might as well keep charging forward while I'm still on a roll, right?"
"As far as I'm concerned, you're always on a roll." Spoke the wolf with a grin.
"And as far as I'm concerned, you're a flatterer." Snickered the russet fox in return, lazily batting a paw up at one of Forrest's ears.
After several more minutes of cuddling, the two canids begrudgingly disentangled themselves from each other and disrobed. Garments fell like droplets of April rain and a loose pile of shirts, socks, boxers, and pants soon littered the little bedroom alcove's floor. Pure white fur met several shades of orange and red as both boys fully revealed themselves, their eyes transfixed upon each other the very moment the last article of clothing dropped. The Christmas lights strung about the ceiling radiated a festive spectrum of colors that played across Forrest's chest and shoulders like a rainbow across a field of freshly fallen snow.
Mesmerized, Danni strode forward and wrapped his arms around Forrest's sides, burying his face in the wintry wolf's naked chest.
"I swear, Forrest, you get more beautiful with each passing day." Whispered the fox as his tail lashed joyfully behind him.
Interweaving his fingers with his wolf's, Danni gingerly pulled the older canine back over to the bed and motioned for him to sit. Complying, Forrest smiled like a sultry little angel and sat down on the edge of the mattress, however, Danni remained standing, his gaze locked upon the wolf's red rod as it slowly bobbed up and down in tune with its furry owner's breathing. As the petite fox took to one knee and leaned forward, his muzzle mere inches away from Forrest's pulsing tool and practically salivating as it drew nearer and nearer, two white paws appeared within his field of vision and gently pressed into his shoulders, pushing him back. Perplexed, Danni tilted his head to one side, voicing his confusion without words, but rather than explain himself Forrest instead moved his strong paws underneath the fox's arms and picked him up, lifting the fuzzy teenager an entire foot into the air. With a squeak of surprise, the diminutive vulpine found himself deposited onto the soft bedding right next to his mate. The wolf's lascivious smile said everything about his intentions and yet nothing at the same time. Still confused, Danni attempted to stand back up, but the paws once again returned to his shoulders and pressed him back. But Forrest wasn't done yet. Very slowly, very sensually, the subtle nudge continued like that until the small of Danni's back lay completely against the bed. Then, licking his lips, Forrest mirrored his fox's initial actions and gravitated towards Danni's groin, his smile only widening as his nose brushed up against the pink pole standing firmly at attention before him.
"No, no, not this time." Quietly rumbled the silvery lupine, his voice a sultry growl. "I get tonight's first taste."
"I guess Mr. Wuff won't take no for an answ~
Not a second later and he had Danni's dick fully engulfed, the swollen vulpine shaft already tonsil deep. Had he not been placed on the bed mere moments earlier the slight fox's knees would have likely given out on him.
"Ahhhh..." He moaned, his voice more sedate and satisfied than it had been in days. "...Th-that feels wonderful."
And it was upon the word "wonderful" that Forrest began to quicken his pace, going all the way down to the fox's sheath and balls, then back up to his dripping head, again and again in rapid-fire succession. As soon as the wolf swallowed, his throat contracting and tightening around the foxy shaft filling it, Danni let out an ecstatic whimper which only prompted Forrest to do it again. Meanwhile, two white paws circumnavigated their way around Danni's shapely, young body, each branching off in separate directions. One slid its way around the red fox's firm behind and down his furry crevice. There it poked at and played with the puckered tailhole hidden therein, prodding with dull claws and gradually seducing the tight entrance into allowing one, and then two, fingers through. But the other paw, favoring a different route, found its way to Danni's dangling white sac and proceeded to gently juggle the pendulous orbs, pressing into them and squeezing oh so softly.
"Oh, ahh, are you... are you sure you don't want, ahhh... want to be the top tonight?" Moaned the teenage tod as the two fingers penetrating him began the process of rapidly entering and exiting.
But Forrest wasn't exactly in a position to properly reply. Instead he opted to pick up the pace yet again, putting the pedal to the metal with both his muzzle and paws. Making use of his long, versatile canine tongue, the wintry wolf licked and slurped in between each dip forward and subsequent pull back, entirely surrounding his treat at times. The cramped confines of Forrest's slick esophagus combined with the padded fingers pressing deep into his rump kept Danni's lusty chorus going for several long and heated minutes until the little fox feared that he very literally might not be able to contain himself. But with the timing of a true master, Forrest removed his digits and let the pink piece slip out of his maw, bringing and end to it mere milliseconds before the autumn boy reached his limit.
"As much as I'd love a milkshake right now, I don't want to tire you out just yet." Chortled Forrest with a smirk, gliding a finger down Danni's dick one last time.
"Ah!" Meeped the fox, the unexpected touch sending a shiver down his spine and through his tail. "Careful there, hun, you left me kind of, uhm, well, we'll just say you left me very 'close', if you know what I mean. Unless you want some spilled milk to cry over, you'll stop with the teasing."
Ruffling his boyfriend's hair, the ivory lycanthrope laughs, "Sorry, sorry, just having a bit of fun. I guess I did cut it a little close there, eh?"
"Yeah, a 'little'." Retorted Danni, tacking on some extra sarcastic air-quotes for good measure. "But I'll let it slide." After a few seconds of pure silence, the diminutive vulpine coughed and added, "So, um, should we get started then?"
Stifling another laugh, Forrest nods and says, "You're in control, love, I'm just waiting on you. How do you want to do this? Is there a particular position that you'd prefer?"
"I was kind of hoping for missionary, so we could, you know, see each other and whatnot." Awkwardly answered the tod, scratching his neck and turning his head to one side out of nervousness. "How does that sound?"
Leaning forward, the white wolf plants a firm kiss on Danni's lips and whimsically whispers, "That sounds perfect."
Now emboldened by that well-timed boost in confidence, provided with love by his mate, Danni reached over to the nearby nightstand and snatched up a small bottle of lube. Pouring himself a generous pawful of the friction fighter, the petite fox slathered his still somewhat sensitive shaft and slickened up two padded fingers for good measure as well. With a lick of his lips, Forrest laid down and spread his muscular legs, revealing his own taut gateway. The pink ring, already relaxed from its owner's intense state of arousal, easily allowed Danni's digits safe passage and beyond. The wolf sighed salaciously as two fingers dove inward and then retreated several times in a row, wiggling more than necessary a majority of the time. Deeming the alabaster lupine's insides thoroughly lubricated, Danni ordered his fingers back out and wiggled further forward along the bed on his bottom.
'The moment of truth,' said someone in the depths of the russet fox's head, 'Time to put all your cards on the table and go all in, literally.'
Shifting nervously, Danni carefully hefted his boyfriend's legs above his neckline and propped them both up on a separate shoulder each. The wolf's bushy, arctic tail, clearly just as enthralled with the new situation as the wolf himself, swished gleefully from left to right beneath the firm set of fox buns binding it to the bed. Very, very slowly, Danni pressed forward, probing the depths of Forrest's luscious cheeks with all of the gentle care in the world. The silvery canine let out a soft moan as the pink length of foxhood finally reached his rear entrance. Instinctively, Forrest pressed back against the stiff presence and began to grind against it using his hips, panting out hot breaths as the vulpine tip pierced him. Panting nearly as hard as his snowy boyfriend, Danni pulled out for the first time and then drove himself back in immediately after, a jolt of pleasure shooting through his pink prick as a result.
"Oh, Forrest!" Gasped Danni, his breath hot with passion. "Is this how... how you always feel? It's... you're... you're so warm."
Rocking back and forth in tune with the fox's thrusts, Forrest practically woofs, "And it only gets better."
Judging by his euphoric expression and increasingly erratic pace, Danni tended to agree. With each consecutive lunge of his pulsing boy bone, the slender tod yipped uncontrollably. Forrest's cramped canal, so warm and tight, sent waves of what felt like white-hot fire rippling throughout Danni's slender frame. For the wolf, who hadn't been taken from behind in more than a year's time, it was exquisite. The rapid yet inconsistent rhythm of the fox's engorged erection as it slid in and out of him was more than he'd bargained for. Forrest knew that at any given moment Danni's fevered humping could send him spiraling over the edge into a sticky, gooey, and most satisfying mess. It would be a moment to remember. At the same time he both couldn't wait a single second longer and yet wanted to restrain himself in order to drag the moment out. However, control is a difficult thing to maintain when a plump knot is forcing its way through your tailhole, dilated or not, and as Forrest felt a sudden fullness take shape deep within him the pure ecstasy of it all quickly robbed him of what little self-restraint he had left. Like a volcano, the randy wolf erupted violently and spewed hot lava all over the surrounding landscape. Long, creamy ropes of canine seed spattered both boys and continued to do so for several seconds afterwards. Milky trails ran down Danni's red fur as he threatened to pick up his pace yet again, spurred on by Forrest's vice-like clenching. Unaccustomed to such powerful sensations, the teenage tod prepared himself for one last excavation as he drove his dripping drill as far into the ivory wolf's tunnel as possible before setting off his explosives. Tied, sunken in all the way to his sheath, with his spasming balls pressed hard up against the wolf's emptied pair, Danni howled his way through the most electrifying orgasm of his life. As if the fox's pink pole and knot weren't more than enough, a torrent of vulpine seed flooded Forrest's moist insides beyond maximum capacity and began to leak out in copious amounts, staining the sheets beneath them with wet, juicy love. The random assortment of barks, yips, and whimpers gradually quieted over time, giving way to the shared silence of the afterglow.
For the better half of the following hour the two boys simply laid there cuddling, stewing in their own stickiness together.
"So, how was it?" Asked Forrest at some point, breaking the silence as he nuzzled into Danni's neck with his damp lupine nose.
Unable to put an exact answer together, at least one that would fully encompass his current thoughts, the small fox sighs and settles for, "Amazing."
"I'm glad you liked it." Giggled the cloudy-white canine with a lick. "I haven't been on the receiving end very many times and out of the few times that I have I can't say that I've enjoyed it much. But tonight was different. Tonight was with you. Heck, I didn't think it was possible to cum that hard, at least not without a need for medical attention afterwards."
With his bushy tail swishing lazily from side to side, Danni whispers, "If it's medical attention you're in need of, I'm sure I can nurse you back to health."
"Oh, so you're a doctor now, are you?"
"They call me Dr. Lov~
But before the slight fox could finish quoting Kiss, a guitar solo, or a guitar solo's electronically synthesized equivalent, blared angrily from some unknown location nearby. Quickly recognized as one of Forrest's ringtones, the wolf growled at himself for completely forgetting to switch the damn thing to silent and went to fetch it from his discarded pants and perhaps destroy it. However, as rational thought prevented him from blaming the tiny device itself, the snowy lupine concluded that the best course of action would be to see why it had gone off and immediately blame whoever had tried to contact him. Very rational indeed.
"What is it, Forrest?" Questioned Danni as his mate's expression darkened several shades.
"A text message..." Answered the wintry wolf, his eyes narrowed and his jaw tightened. "...From Adam."
"Adam?" Repeated Danni with an audible gulp. "What... does he want?"
Shaking his head, Forrest scans the message once more and states somberly, "He wants us to meet him tomorrow night. He says it's important."
"Important how?"
"I don't know, that's the entire message."
"Huh, well, how about that."
"Yeah... how about that."
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Holy beans, there's only one chapter left! Danni and Forrest thought that they'd dodged their last bullet but could Thomas be up to his old shenanigans again? Who knows (*ahem* other than me)? Stay tuned for the final chapter of Love's Battlefield! Thankies for reading!