Taurian Celebration of Tying the Knot
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The happiest moment in the life of a taurian was the moment when they got to connect to another, especially another of their kind. For Azulth that moment came to him when he found himself staring into the glimmering amethyst eyes of one grey husky taurian while standing some yards away and looking over a herd of males that had come to the annual taurian gathering.
The congregation itself wasn't anything special; for those who were blessing with the blood of being quadruped furian it was a ceremony that honored one of the taurians long held guardian deities and a time to give praise for the first taurian born into the world. While the names of these figures escaped Azulth, the black and grey peppered wolftaur choosing to keep all of his attention focused on the beautiful male who was gazing back at him before turning and walking off within his sights to bother to care, they were honored even amongst a rouge such as himself. Giving a half felt prayer of thanks to the father of their kind, the wolf taurian growled and licked over his fangs before walking, or rather stalking, up to the tender taur that he had designs for.
Cameron was enjoying himself and had no idea that he was being hunted any another of his kind and made no motion to defend himself or flee as he breathed in the warm Summer air while letting his four paws rake across the green grass underneath his bulk. The huskytaur had journey three weeks in order to come to this place and was somewhat between exhaustion and elation that he was finally in the presence of so many of his people. The land where he had come from was pretty remote and a far cry from the closets taurian settlement which was some two weeks run to the west of his hamlet. It was only through messenger, by way of carrier pigeon, that Cameron was even reminded of this time of year since working as a steelsmith for his village had taken up most of his time and thoughts in the passing days. Now though, the huskytaur couldn't have imagined missing this moment for anything in the world as he stood and watched so many others mulling around, talking, drinking, eating and playing with each other with the pure enjoyment that came from just being what they were.
While it wasn't so bad anymore, there had been times when taurians were oppressed and subjugated by modern furians because of their somewhat passive nature and docile mannerism. However that time hadn't lasted long though, because as it found out the hard way; underneath the guise of their almost aloof nature, taurians proved to be the fiercest of warriors and most savage of soldiers when they needed to unify for a common cause. Wars of great tragedy and tales of cruelty unheard of in previous eras spread like wildfire when it came to the brutality of a battle with an angry taurian, thus ending the former instance of oppression of the taurian race once the dust had settled, yet not the prejudice.
Cameron shook his head as he swept away the memory of the old tales of his grandfather. Times were different now. No longer did a taur have to feel as if they were some kind of curse upon the land. Instead, they were treated as friend and companion to those who opened their minds to the idea of having such dealings with the bigger kindred of furian kind. Thinking back to his warm home and his closest compatriots back on the islands, Cameron felt a hearth of pleasurable heat well up inside of his chest right before he felt another kind of heat brush along the flanks of his side. Turning his head, Cameron found his gaze centering on the sharp muzzle of slightly bigger wolftaur who he had had been gazing at some minutes earlier.
The crimson eyes of the other male blinked and stared at him as if trying to burrow themselves into his head before Cameron shook his head and dipped his snout in apology for staring. Turning to look back out over the others, Cameron thought that his gesture would have resolved things and that the other would have moved on, but when seconds ticked by and only the warmth of the day brushing over his fur changed in speed, but not the position of the bigger male next to him, the huskytaur felt a lump rise up in his throat before he swallowed it thickly down into his chest.
Not sure what to do or to say as nervousness began to creep along his spine, Cameron took note as the other male padded closer up besides himself and then turned look out over onto the field where the young taurians were laying in rest on their forelegs.
Cameron said nothing as the other taur continued to look out over the scene however; his heart did thump harder along the inside of his chest as the scent of the bigger male wafted into his wet nose. The strong, musky scent of a wolf in his prime, both powerful and dominant, made Cameron's hind legs tremble with withheld excitement as the huskytaur took a thick gulp of breath and swallowed down his nervousness. Not wanting to be rude, Cameron turned his head away from the wolftaur and watched the younglings below pickup their game once more and frolic like young colts on their first week of life. His ears twitched when he heard a tongue run the length of a muzzle and a shot of something ran down the husky's spine as he wanted to turn and look at the other, but Cameron resolved to not make a fool of himself on this joyous and all to infrequent joining of his kind.
Azulth let out a low, rumbling growl in his chest as his nose caught onto the receptive scent coming from the huskytaur beside him. The other male was both virile as well as submissive which made a fire quicken deep in his loins as he realized that his prize would be all the more sweet once conquered. It wasn't an odd thing to find that another male taurian was amenable to the courting of a male, their kind having been so grandeurs in stature and girth between their legs that only the largest of creatures could survive a mating with a taurian. That in itself left the choicest for mates a slim outside of their own race so it was nothing for a male taurian to pick out both a female and a male to court and raise young colts with.
For Azulth, there had never been a female of his kind who could sake his often raging lusts and thinking of the disadvantages of trying to couple with another furian only made him snort in disdain. As long as he could remember, Azulth had been attracted to the males of his species and as he stood against another so much equal to himself, the thought of wrestling his dominance over the other had the wolftaur pawing along the ground as he felt his sex dip free from his sheath and his seed heavy sacs pull down up closer to his underside. There could have been no chance that the other wasn't aware of his attraction and as Azulth looked out of the corner of his eye to his perspective mate, he had to chuckle to himself as the huskytaur seemed to fidget in his place like a nervous youngling.
Cameron's senses were ablaze with warnings as he felt the subtle changes in the male next to him. The hard body shifting just a fraction closer while the air grew concentrated with the musky odor of a male in heat made the husky whimper in the back of his throat before calming down enough not to humiliate himself as he focused on the others around them. His luxurious tail swung heavily behind his body, alternatively caressing the wolf taurian's own uplifted appendage, and exciting the black peppered male even further, before Cameron grunted and then stepped to the side and began to walk away. His mind screamed at him to ready for a challenge from the wolftaur, but Cameron couldn't find the strength to bare fangs and claws towards to the other male. It was as if his mind and his body were at war with each other on how to proceed, leaving the huskytaur to choose the better course of flight over fight to save face.
Making his way into the oversize temple that was being hosted for this year's gathering, compliments of the largest taurian sect of this continent, Cameron padded into the inner depths of the sanctuary to find a place to pray, and subtly hide, while waving and smiling to many others who were coupled together in that most holy of places. The husky taurian didn't know if he succeeded in evading the other male, having found his way to a room that had once been used as a bedroom for one of the monks here but now lay bare, Cameron breathed a sigh of relief when minutes ticked by and no one came to disturb him. It was half an hour before Cameron began to postulate that maybe he had been mistaken about the wolftaur and that it was perhaps someone else that the bigger male had been fawning over that made his scent so thick that it drowned out rational thought from his mind.
Chuckling at his own fearfulness, Cameron rubbed his face with the palm of his hand and then openly snorted before sighing and making his way to the door to leave. Reaching out for the handle, the huskytaur got a shock when the wood barrier was thrust backwards out of his reach and his steps misaligned to cause him to stumble forward into the warm chest of a muscular, black furred taur. The scent of sweat and musk clung to his nose, the subtle pheromones of the other taurian being so strong that Cameron found himself whining and flattening his ears in awe of the odor before a boisterous snarl made him back away and lift his head up to look into a pair of vicious crimson eyes.
Amethyst orbs grew wide as Azulth stared down at the other male before stepping forward and pushing the owner of said eyes backwards until the both of them were snuggly fit into the expanse of the room. The wolftaur opened his muzzle to show off his glimmering fangs and as expected the huskytaur backed himself up and stood on quivering legs while making no motion to signal any attempts to try and charge forward for his freedom. The beauty of conquest for Azulth came when the prey knew that there was no way out for them. Trapped in the arms of the wolf, what had once been stalked now freely let loose fleeting trembles of terror at knowing that their life was in the hands of such a greater being. For the other taurian it was no different, though the light gray furred husky may have been a canid and may have been a force to be reckoned with on his own, in the presence of such a powerful male he was reduced to that of a frightened colt, unsure of what action to take before domineering stallion, and Azulth relished in the majesty of that power.
Turning and locking the door before shutting it, the wolftaur returned himself to looking at the other male before grunting and moving so that he came directly into the huskytaur's personal space. Breath ghosting over the pale gray fur as ruby eyes watched the wrinkling muzzle trying not to pull back out of instinct, Azulth realized that his chosen was much younger and more inexperienced than he first had thought, which would make for his future teachings of the former much more pleasurable and rewarding than anything either of them had been known before. The wolf taurian, despite Cameron's thoughts, didn't reach out to snatch the other's neck and roar at him for submission, but instead brought both of his black peppered arms up to stroke over the well sculptured form of the huskytaur, as if appraising some handcrafted piece of artwork made by a legendary mason.
Cameron flinched but held his ground when the rough paws and sharp claws caressed him along his sternum on down to his chest and then further to abdomen. His violet colored eyes were compelled to follow the lines those fingers made as they walked along the curves and dips of his front before a warm, wet nose brushed up against his snout and had the husky lifting his head in question. When the husky lifted his face his lips were stolen into a tender embrace causing him gasp and receive a thick flavor of wolf upon his palette for his unconscious acceptance. The husky twitched from the first second to the third but when the fifth moment of sharing himself with the wolftaur, Cameron whimpered a sigh of bliss and pushed himself into accepting the adoration of his dominant.
Where once was apprehension and insecurity there was now being replaced a calm acceptance and an unconditional definition of place amongst the two. Though it may have seemed odd to be handing over oneself to a stranger, for Cameron there was just himself and the male that would dominant him in every way of body, mind and soul, in that single moment.
For Azulth, the wolf never knew you could taste so much in a single kiss as he felt his senses drown in the passionate embrace of being with his submissive. The wolf's instincts were going wild as he locked his muzzle more firmly into that of the huskytaur's while his hands danced downwards to where the belly of his newfound mate was connected with the torso of the other taurian's front. There was just so much definition and restrained power within the husky that Azulth had to wonder what it would feel like to have the other over him in a hold of dominance and ecstasy before he chased those prospective thoughts away to make way instead, for the approaching moment when the two of them would bond. Scratching the mane of fur at the lower point of the husky's body, Azulth drew out a pleasant murr of satisfaction from the younger male before breaking apart their shared press of lips to look at the other.
Both wolftaur and huskytaur watched one another with eyes blazing with the fires of passion while a string of spittle connected the two together before severing in a quiet snap.
Cameron wasn't sure what to think as his mind overflowed with sensations and thoughts, the likes of which he had never dreamt in his wildest of fantasies, while Azulth could only feel the burning ache of need rising in his loins as he readied himself to take the submissive male.
Pulling his hands back and then his black peppered form way from the husky, Azulth grunted a growl and reared up for a moment to show the huskytaur what would be taking his innocence and his acquiescence. Cameron's eyes grew wide once more as he watched the turgid piece of male flesh drip white fluids down onto the floor as well hanging sacs lay bare on the ground for him to see. His maw thickened with drool as his own loins grew dense and heavy with respect to the wolf's own sex. The scent of the room was now cloying with the pheromones of two males in need for another and as the Cameron's tail beat against the floor with the force of a marching army, the huskytaur heard a distant thought in his mind that conveyed to him to surrender to this grandiose being and give his body for the other's pleasure.
Not sure of what to say, the husky taurian let his eyes roll back up to look into the face of the wolftaur before his head bowed in respect as his body turned within the space of the room. Though the room was made for a taurian it was not made for complex movements like turning around half tilt, but it could be done and once he was in position, Cameron shuddered and lifted his tail before begging for the dominant male to come and cement their union through the offering of his virginity. A thick swallow left the huskytaur's throat as he listened for the telltale sound of the wolftaur lowering himself back down onto the floor with a heavy thump and then the padding of four paws along the path towards himself. Tears of anxiety and maybe a little exhilaration filled the husky's eyes as he waited for the moment to come when he would no longer belong to himself, but to the male that would govern his every waking thought for the rest of his days.
Azulth watched, waited and listened as Cameron gave himself fully for taking: his crimson eyes hungry and ready for the kill. Licking over his snout, the wolftaur let himself drop down and made his way up to the younger taurian before standing a foot from the upraised tail and gazing at the sight of such beauty and potency laid bare for the taking. The overly fluffy gray and white tail wagged in the air like a flag of surrender compelling Azulth to reach out and grasp the lengthy appendage into his paw and run deft fingers along the line of its course.
A rippling shudder echoed all throughout Cameron as he felt the other male take handles of him so gently and yet so completely, his tail always being a sensitive and erogenous zone for the huskytaur that he often kept it well hidden down between his legs for safety, before the wolf reached out with his other hand and touched him once again, but more intimately this time.
Azulth's claws were tender as they made subtle motions onto the husky's tail end, though firm enough that the younger male had but little choice other than to gasp and spread his legs wide once single pad of a finger pressed into his rump. Azulth was aware that he couldn't prepare the other male as he wanted, the tips of his talons would have seared the younger male open like a hook through a fish, but instead he could tease the other with mild rubs and pokes along his underside to ready the husky's thoughts for what was to come. Looking up and seeing the gray fur of his little submissive ripple like a wave, the wolftaur chuckled aloud and rubbed harder around the clean tailhole until he obtained a rhythm which the huskytaur danced to on every flick of his fingers. A gentle prod would make the other groan and jump a fraction while a tease of two fingers circling the width would have Cameron yipping and pushing back as his restrained tail whipped against the air.
Azulth knew it was wrong to play with the virgin male in such a taunting way, giving him only ghosts of promises for what was to come, but he also knew that there would never be another chance to enjoy such ministrations in future. Once the innocence of a male was taken it could never be returned, just replaced with either an accepting adoration of love for the dominant or a resigned surrender for an abuser which couldn't be further from sake of anything in Azulth's consciousness. He had learned that years ago, in a manner best left forgotten. Now though, with the husky's prodigious sheath swelling to full proportions and his too tight testicles pulling up closer to his pale white underside, the wolftaur growled and agreed with himself that it was time now to finish this and claim his mate in a manner older than recorded history.
Pulling his paw away from the now clenching tailhole, while still grasping onto the heavily squirming tail with his other hand, Azulth lowered his head down and buried his nose into the cheeks of his submissive and then licked out with his tongue across the pink pucker and white taint just below. His broad organ swept through fur and flesh alike, moistening the surface of the huskytaur's rump while at the same time tenderizing the tight flesh and making it ready for the girth of his wolfhood.
Cameron moaned aloud and rolled his head around as the sensations became too much for his psyche to handle. His arms wrapped themselves around his chest while his toes grounded into the wood planks beneath as lights burst across his black vision, eyes having long since shut upon the first touch of his secret entrance beneath the base of his tail. Ears laid flat, muzzle pointed to the ceiling, Cameron didn't know how anything so good could come from a being from this world, having only heard tales of devils who could manage such rapture upon the body before stealing the soul, as he shuddered and cried out from the wolftaur's dexterous tongue sinking through him and opening the recesses of his backside up like a hot knife through butter. A thrust of that slimy organ inside of him made a bubble rise up from inside of Cameron's throat that became a careening howl of submission when it finally passed through his lips.
Azulth smiled around the flesh his lips were pressed up against as he tongued the huskytaur deeper after feeling the tense muscles clamp down onto his roving organ and try to hold him firm. Bobbing his head back and forth, the wolftaur made harder motions, mimicking what was to come in a way, as he took the husky in a manner that was too subtle to be called mating. His nose pressed into thick white fur, Azulth breathed in the heady scent of his mate and found the sweating form of the other becoming a sort of musky cocktail that was driving away his control faster by the second. Legs twitching with need, the wolftaur found his hips shooting forward underneath his own body as every sense screamed at him to take the husky and sake his lust upon that sensuous form. However, Azulth was more than just some rabid animal and his submissive meant something greater to him than just a casual conquest, so he resolved himself to wrestle down his own instincts until he was sure that his mate was ready for their coming union.
It took several more minutes of relentless tongues sweeps before Azulth grunted and pulled his, now soggy, snout back. Covered with his spittle and some of Cameron's scent, the wolftaur backed away so that he could look at what he had done and marvel at the loosened tailhole. Gaping about a half inch apart, the pink muscles seemed to almost wink at the wolf to insert himself into the huskytaur with all the force he could muster. Not wanting to keep any part of his beloved waiting, Azulth climbed up onto Cameron's back, his forepaws easily finding purchase up and around the other's middle, before his black peppered arms wove around the gray male's torso and hugged him tight. Backside trying to align itself properly, the hugeness of the wolf's sex being so wide that it seemed to dwarf all reasoning in trying to do what it was by seeking what had previously never been sought after before, Azulth grunted and humped several times before catching onto the cleft of Cameron's rear and inserting himself into the other with several stabs of his thrusting hips.
For Azulth, it was like coming home into a place that he could only envision in his wildest dreams as the tight warmth of the huskytaur's body swallowed around his wolfhood like a well matted sleeve. The grip was tighter than imaginable while the heat could only be described as scorching as those internal muscles clenched, flexed and tugged at his shaft in an effort to get all of him inside. There was just too much though for the several deep shoves of his pelvis and groin to try to jam-pack inside of the huskytaur and much of Azulth's maleness found itself outside of the heated warmth that made up Cameron's inner tunnel. The bloated knot at the base of the wolftaur's sex, especially got the shorter end of the stick as not even half of the wolf made it inside of the husky, and as the angry red rocket of flesh beat in time with the wolf's heart, Azulth made resolute in his mind that he wouldn't stop until he was balls deep into his mate and filling the other with every droplet of his semen.
For Cameron, the story was a bit different. The huskytaur found himself somewhere between both heaven and hell as he was spread onto the thickness that was the wolftaur's cock. His lower body felt like it wanted to give out from the pain of entry alone and collapse onto the ground to escape the aching feeling of what his surrender had wrought upon himself, yet at the same time, Cameron's passion was ignited in a flare of smoldering rapture as his own canid sex beat in the space beneath his stomach while ribbons of clear white fluid oozed out of the tip of his length to travel the length of the floorboards. The bulb of his own knot was riddled in thick veins pumping blood at a rapid rate as the husky groaned and opened his hands from along the front of his chest to coil them around the backside of his mate, as if trying to pull the bigger male closer to him and share in the security that his bulk brought. With his white furred scrotum hung like a pendulum in the warm air, his heart pounding at his chest wanting out, and his newly freed tail swinging behind him rampantly, Cameron whimpered and tried to back his butt further into Azulth's spearing erection wanting everything and anything his mate could give him.
The wolf held him fast though, there would be no movement made other than the wolftaur's own as he bit along the nape of Cameron's neck, fangs digging in deep to the flesh, and drove his hips up into the other at his own set pace.
Time seemed to crawl at this point; the motions of the two males being so slow and tedious that it was only punctuated by whines, whimpers, groans, yips and sighs from Cameron as Azulth held fast onto the huskytaur and claimed his as his own. The steady sinking of his too wide crimson length pushed the walls of the younger taurian's depths open further and further as inch by inch, the wolf made a new sheath out of the husky's guts. There had to have been more than twenty inches of wolf to be buried into the underside of the husky and as Azulth tiptoed his way forward, every...single...inch was measured and felt by Cameron as he gasped louder and harder for some kind of mercy for his abused tailhole. However, none was found and none was given as Azulth grunted and bite down onto his neck harder, the taste of coppery flesh coating his tongue and driving his instincts into overdrive, as the last few inches before the knot pressed up into him and everything ceased. When the wolftaur was firmly inside of his submissive he pulled his teeth back from the other's fur and let out a howl of triumph that he had finally conquered the husky's body with his virility.
Their testicles pulled up close to both of their bodies, both taurians panted and huffed as they clung to each other in a desperate assertion of unity of their link to one another.
"You did good, pup." The baritone bass of the wolftaur's voice growled into Cameron's ears making them tip forward from their half raised position.
"T-Thank you, sir," The huskytaur bowed his head and tried not to feel as elated as he did that this dominate male was praising him for taking almost all of his girth.
"Raise your head, pup." Cameron did and then turned halfway so that he was looking through the peripheral of his bleary amethyst eyes at the older male. "Who do you belong to?" The wolf asked and as Cameron started to open his muzzle to answer he realized that he didn't know this male at all. However, some sense told him exactly who this wolf was and answered in the following,
"You, master." The conviction was as real as the words as when Azulth heard them he couldn't help but smile with a cruel looking up turn of his lips at the declaration.
"My name is Azulth. I am no one's masters, not even yours, my pup. Call me by this or 'sir' as you're only means of acknowledging me, do you understand?"
"Y-yes sir." Cameron lowered head to the wolf's chest and rubbed his face into the hard pectorals covered in black and dark gray fur before gasping as their mating finally began with Azulth pulling back out of his tender hole.
"Good boy," Was all that the black peppered wolf had left to say as he began to slowly pump back and forth, in and out of the younger taurian.
Their movements were slow in the beginning as Azulth, not wanting to tear anything inside of the other, pulled only a few spare inches of himself free before pushing back to align himself perfectly with the insides of his submissive's anal tract. The sounds of flesh meeting, parting, only to meet again made for a sloppy sounding orchestra as the bigger wolf hilted time and against into the huskytaur. With his heavy black balls slapping at Cameron's backside, grinding into the younger male whenever a certain would feel particularly good, only served as the background music for the two as the huskytaur grunted and gasped from the feel of being taken so completely. The wolf paid this little mind, taking maybe a second to hug the other male tighter to himself and lick along the white furred scruff, before jamming himself deep into the smaller male as he could go. It should have been impossible given the depth of his cock inside of Cameron, but somehow a way was found, as Azulth drove deeper into the rectum of the huskytaur and then further up so that the tip of his maleness pressed into the white furred male's stomach area. The wolftaur's length sliding over the prostate of the smaller taurian made Cameron moan aloud and buck into him without thinking as their coupling began to grow a bit more frenzied.
Cameron grunted when he felt the pressure on his insides get a little greater from the added force of his mate's thrusts, his lower end already afire with the thickness that made up Azulth's length, the husky's own shaft swung under his body and frosted the floorboards with more of his precum, making rivers of musky laden scent at every turn. His own white furred testicles jumped whenever the wolftaur would hump into him with added force, Cameron wasn't sure how long he would be able to last under his mate's rampant sexual fervor as his body felt as if it were a wired coil ready to spring when a surging heat wound itself deeper into his head and his midsection. The two dancing flames soon becoming explosions of stars behind his eyes and in his gut when a well aimed thrust hit against the bundle of nerves inside of his rectum again, burning away all thoughts and senses, while at the same time a pressure seemed to grow tighter inside of his loins as if begging to be released. Nothing should have felt this good, or this hot, or this maddening but at the same time Cameron wanted more, so much more than he could have willingly drowned himself in the emersions of pleasure he was riding on.
Claws scraping into the floor and tearing up the wood into curled ribbons, both wolf and husky grunted as they danced together while trying to spur their copulation onwards to a greater height. Having only satisfied himself on his bedding, the huskytaur was unprepared for everything and whimpered to his...to Azulth that he was already close to cumming. A snap of fangs onto his scruff made Cameron yip and clench his eyes as the wolftaur bucked forward into his backside even harder than before while reaching out with his paws to wave a single finger in front of the husky's face, signaling that his orgasm would not be met with tender affections at the moment. Cameron didn't see but a second of this as he gently pried his eyes open and then rubbed as much of his head as he could into back into Azulth's muzzle as a sign of his obedience.
The wolftaur grunted around the mouthful of fur and flesh as he restlessly hammered the inside of his beloved's tailhole to a new and greater dimension. He could feel the rippling of the smaller male's body as he pounded his cock inside of the huskytaur but at the same time knew that his submissive would be able to hold himself out before climaxing so soon. Call it instinct, but Azulth was somewhat aware that in the inside of the younger taurian was a lustful animal that could, and would, come out given enough stimulation. It was just finding out what buttons to press to invoke that frenzied canine that made the wolf's job all the more sweet as he waved his finger to another second before lowering his paw down to scratch at Cameron's chest.
The bite of fangs, tease of claws, and stabbing along someplace inside of his rectum made for a multitude of sensations to run around inside of Cameron's head. His muzzle opened in a heavy pant while at the same time his heart beat faster than a bird's wing on the inside of his chest as euphoria took the white furred canine taurian over into the throes of ecstasy. There was just so much to feel as Azulth mated with him harder and faster while taking the both of them to a place that defied conscious thought and rationale. The thick feeling of the heavy shaft inside of him, rooting through his guts and widening them for more of the wolf to bury himself in, could only be compared to the wondrous feel of his own cock beating harder between his legs and shooting out syrupy strands of thicker fluid as his testicles churned over with boiling seed in his scrotum.
The feelings alone were enough to dizzy the mind as Azulth pumped his hips quicker into Cameron while the husky barked out and shuddered under the relentless strain of being taken so forcefully. The sucking of his ass coupled with the tightening of his balls made Cameron whimper through his groans as his climax welled up inside of him so fast that it made him push his back into the wolftaur just to get at the knot that was beating at his backside.
Azulth could feel his own eruption getting ready to cum, even though he wanted this moment to last just a little longer. He knew that he could pull out to wait for the both of them to settle down before finishing, but that wouldn't do justice to the moment the both of them shared together. No, he would expend this moment together with his submissive and then use the coming days to practice mating with the huskytaur long and passionately back home. Taking the other against the wall of his cavern, on top of his bed and underneath the waterfall inside of his territory would be all the better for the both of them, once he lead his mate back with him. Growling and smirking around Cameron's nape, Azulth thrust harder into the other as he let the thoughts of the now take him over and let tomorrow's concerns be with the coming days. Grunting and pulling himself so that half of his cock was outside of the huskytaur, the wolftaur clenched his fingers into Cameron's chest fur and then forced himself forward and completely into of the smaller male with his knot making a heavy 'pop' like sound that bounced off every corner of the room.
Cameron cried out sharply as his anus had flowered open, even though he couldn't see it he could feel every inch of the diameter of his anal muscle opening, and then folded down around the giant orb of flesh. Snug tight, Cameron's inner flesh held deftly around the massive protrusion of wolfmeat and then all was silent for a moment before Azulth reared forward and drove his cock along the huskytaur's insides once more and forced out every drop of white seed from the younger taurian's testicles.
Cameron wasn't sure what came first; the deafening of his ears, the bright flash of white in front of his vision, his body locking itself up in climax, or his heart seeming to still for just a second before charging up to beat wildly again, but what the huskytaur did know what that Azulth's final movements meant the ending of his lonesome sense of self and the unification of the sense of belonging to his pack as he let loose a howl so boisterous that it made those outside of the temple, and inside, take a moment to look and smirk at the finalizing of a joining between two unknown taurians. Under his legs Cameron's cock, which had already been spouting thickening white cream, now burst with the force of a ruptured artery as the huskytaur came and came and came, so much so that the fountain of his cock actually jerked side to side underneath him to spray cum everywhere to make leylines of seed deep enough to dip a finger into. His tail wagging behind him, Cameron had no idea what he was doing to Azulth as the wolftaur let out his own howl loud enough to drown out the younger taurian's cry as the husky's internal muscles milked the wolf free of his seed.
Azulth saw nirvana somewhere behind his eyes as he shut them to pull his fangs free from the huskytaur's nape. Lifting his head and praising the sky for his conquest over this most beautiful and perfect of taurians, Azulth didn't know of any greater pleasure than the one of being united with his beloved in that moment. There was nothing more that could have been said as the wolf lost himself to orgasm and sprayed the contents of his heavy sac into the body of the husky. His knot, perfectly sealed inside of those hot walls, kept the torrent from seeping out so every last drop was instilled inside of the rectum and up into Cameron's intestines where it pooled and then settled to form a growing lake inside of the younger male. His own tail was raised up to the ceiling and announcing to the world who was the alpha male of their small pack as Azulth kept on cumming for minutes on end before his seed slowly began to taper off to a few dozen spurts.
Cameron came down from orgasm first when the husky dropped his head down and gasped hard for air as he felt his lungs collapse inside of his chest. Opening his eyes slowly, the younger taurian didn't know which way was up but did know that he was going down as his shaky legs began to give out, both from the exercise of holding up his dominant's weight and from having to endure such a powerful, but awesome climax. Feeling a mild sense of weightlessness, Cameron didn't even care that he would land on his own semen and wind up imbedding it into his fur however, his mate did and without knowing it, four heavy legs held him firm around the waist and walked the two of them back from the stain of the mess he made to a clean part of the room. Blinking and turning his head around, Cameron let his lips ghost into a smile as he watched Azulth smirk down at him and then lick him over the throat and snout before his eyes rolled up and he passed out.
The black peppered wolftaur had heard of having such a powerful mating that one often passed out afterwards, but this was a first for him to see such a thing as he watched his submissive hit the floor, taking him down too as they were still connected, and then fall into oblivion. His arms still curled around the younger male, Azulth felt Cameron's arms go slack around his chest to fall down by his sides as he pulled his head up to rest it atop of his beloved husky's skull before flicking his own ears forward and listening for the signs of someone maybe coming to try and question the happenings of what was going on. Not like anyone really needed to be explained about the finer mechanics of a good mating, most taurians here were adults after all, so Azulth was certain that he and his huskytaur would be given ample time to rest and recover before they needed to make themselves public.
That would give the wolftaur all the time he needed to let his knot soften so that he could pull free from his mate and then...then there would be explanations and understandings between the both of them before they could finalize their union into something more tangible than a friendly romp in an empty room. Breathing in the other's scent, Azulth was sure that he would never let this one go, and wrapping his arms even tighter around the husky, he swore that he wouldn't do anything to lose the precious male that had captured his own heart and soul.
Tail wagging across the floor, Azulth smiled sincerely, for once in his life, as he breathed a sigh and let his thoughts wonder to what the future might bring...just as someone was knocking of the door to their room.