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Note: This story was written for my mate: DreamTheory. I love him forever and I can hardly imagine life without him, I promised to write this story so he'd have something to remember me by when I wasn't around. More heart has gone into this piece than anything as of yet I have written. Any views and comments you can give will be much appreciated, thanks. Oh, and of course...

Disclaimer: This story contains acts of a sexual nature between two males. It is not for those of under the age of 18 to view, nor those who are against the idea of gay relationships. If ANYBODY comments about the wrongness of such relationship I swear to God I will shove my foot so far up your ass that you'll be shitting toenails for weeks.

Thanks. :3

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It was a languid winter day in January, the weather cold and dreary, snow and ice piled up on every conceivable surface outside. The sky, grey and lifeless, did little to cast light on the weary world. People everywhere grumbled, some internally and others vocally as they cleared their driveway of snow for the umpteenth time.

Yuki himself had to carve his own path into the driveway with his car, the sound of crunching snow heard with each inch forward. He finally found a suitable spot to park his car after his tires continually protested against the slippery uphill. He stepped from the car, wearing a pair of fuzzy boots and a cropped brown trenchcoat, surveying the snow all around with sparkling blue eyes, eying snowmen and snow angels, tattered remains of forts for snowball fights. Ah, childhood.

The blue fox had little to complain about as he drew a shovel from the back of his car and began to dig.

Scccccrrrapp... one shovelful.

Sccccrruuup, then another.

Shhhhhrrruummmpp, another. The monotony was soothing, easy to get oneself engrossed in. He shoveled the driveway with stoic resolve, meandering about the driveway in no particular fashion. The cleared area was amorphous, nebulous, rambling about the path. Yuki was not one for an orderly cleanup, he just worked how he felt like it.

Oblivious bliss soon turned to labored thrusts into the snow, back aching from the angle and the work. He joined the chorus of grumbles that characterized the rest of the street, a slight smile turned to an acrid frown.

The work only became harder, each shovelful seeming to be filled with powdered lead rather than snow. He began to pant, feeling his face flush. The temperature outside was freezing, the manual labor had made his insides boiling, the two opposing forces were at war, very uncomfortable. He let out an anguished moan, closing his eyes. Twenty more feet to go, why did he have to buy the house with the long driveway?

By the time he reached the end, his paw was seemingly frozen to the shape of the grip. He cracked his knuckles, to some relief, shaking out his paw and finally trudging inside his house.

The bloody January day was already coming to an end at about five, the night ruling, as it normally did in the winter. He didn't turn any lights on, just lighting the fireplace to provide a little extra heat. He removed his coat and boots and tucked them in the closet. A fresh coat of snow sat upon his pointed ears and silvery hair, so he gave them a quick ruffle to remove the offending flakes. His work finally completed, he indulged himself by sitting crosslegged by the fire, transfixed and calmed by the chaotic flickers cast by the flames dancing upon the cedar logs. The aromatic smell was almost soporific, relaxing his shoulders as he took a deep sniff of the smoky aroma.

He did not know what to do, watch television, play some video games, listen to music? He couldn't understand why, but all of these seemed... inappropriate, for some reason, as if the mood wasn't suiting. The cold set in now from before and he began to shiver, holding out his paws to the heat.

Suddenly a set of grey arms wrapped delicately around his body. He did not resist them. "Poor baby..." A masculine voice intoned gently behind him, the source of which was soon resting his head on a weary shoulder. "You're cold."

"Yes... yes I am." He replied absently, leaning back into the embracers chest.

Feathery white appendages reached around and surrounded Yuki's body. They were wings, rather large ones at that. Each feather felt like silk as it brushed against his fur. He could only close his eyes and loose a pleased murr. "My Dreamy..."

"My Yuki..." He responded back, his head now resting atop Yuki's. "Feeling warmer?"

"Yes... much better." Yuki smiled, eyes still shut. They stayed like this for a good few minutes, Dream's arms scritching at Yuki's front here and there, eliciting a bit of a murr from him.

Yukigo Kurosaki worked as an IT professional and a programmer. He made decent money, his student loans more than managed. He even had enough credit to buy this house, a fairly pleasant place to live with two bedrooms and two bathrooms. They had friendly neighbors, at least considering the circumstances. He was about 5' 7", a fox, fairly normal in most regards save for his fur color, which was a remarkable shade of blue, except for the frontal region of his body, which was a docile periwinkle.

Dream Kurosaki, having taken Yuki's last name, worked as a humble barista at a local coffee shop. He made nowhere near as much as Yuki, but the two of them together brought in enough to live comfortably. Dream was what one called a Wolfen, or a wolf with wings. This astonished most everyone he met. It wasn't uncommon to be mistaken for an angel by the more religious. They were flowing, feathery, but not functional, though he sometimes wished them to be. They did make excellent pillows though and a great place to cuddle up. He was 5' 11", despite being a year younger than Yuki, mainly due to his species - wolves are bigger than foxes.He had grey fur with a white belly, with dark brown eyes.

Yuki was not always bisexual; events in his life triggered the change within him. Trouble with girlfriends, betrayal, drama, even suicidal thoughts had changed him into what he was today. He'd met Dream on MSN and became close friends. He'd continued to chase girls, with less and less hope of success, and more and more desperation. Dream was always there when the drama set in, when he wanted to give it all up.

Soon, a kernel of curiosity began to spread in him. It started with experimental role play. He felt awkward because he didn't know what he was doing, often times having to stop when he felt wrong and embarrassed about it. Dream was patient though, putting up with his mistakes, his shyness. Soon it became a weekly thing, then twice a week, then almost daily. They began to voice chat over Skype. Webcams joined soon after. Before he knew it, he was jacking off while Dream put on a show for him.

They had to meet in person, they both knew it. Yuki took a short trip to New York City to meet him. That first night there was no hesitation as they first made love. After that fateful day, they knew there was no turning back, they were mates.

Together, they bought a house in northern Vermont, where gay marriage was legal, and became betrothed to one another on Yuki's birthday: April 17th. It had almost been a two years since that date, and neither of them ever regretted the decision.

Dream now put his paws on Yuki's exhausted shoulders. He involuntarily tensed with the contact as his tender muscles were prodded. "You're feeling tense, huh?"

He slowly nodded. "I had to clear all of the snow out of the driveway, thought it would never end."

Dream flashed a soft smile and began to soothingly press his thumbs against the deltoid muscles, kneading in a wide circle, pulling apart his knots. Yuki could only gasp and shut his eyes, a deep, passionate rumble forming in the pit of his chest. He leaned back, nearly melting into Dream's wonderful caresses. "You son of a... that's so unfair..." He said halfheartedly, shuddering and beginning to pant.

"Only the best for my wonderful husband."

"And now I remember why I married you baby." Yuki leaned his head back and snuck a kiss to the bottom of his muzzle.

"You want a massage?"

"What do you think?" He crawled over to the fireside and lied on his stomach, removing his shirt to expose a fair set of muscles, his pecs and abs pronounced under his dull blue fur. They had both begun working out together after they'd become married. They claimed it was for health and stamina, but the two of them both secretly knew they just loved seeing each other shirtless.

Dream soon joined, leaning over and molding his middle back, Latissimus Dorsi. Yuki fluttered his eyelids with the relaxing pleasure, a gentle groan escaping him. Dream knew just what to do, claws pressing just the right spot upon the jaded muscles, breaking apart stubborn knots and getting them back to their more pliable states. His experienced paws danced over his mate's supple fur, effectively sending him to a simple bliss.

"You're too good to me..." Yuki breathed, eyes lidded.

"Nothing's too good for you." He found his paws upon Yuki's lumbar, squeezing the base of his spine. He then traced them fondly up the length of his spine, each vertebra cracking independently, Erector Spinae loosening and stretching with the affectionate treatment.

Yuki let out an adorable yelp with each pop until he had reached the top of his thoracic vertebrae, heaving a tranquil sigh. Dream pulled back here, sitting on his knees as Yuki righted himself, facing him and sitting in the same position. He took Dream's paw with his own, staring deep into his brown eyes. The fire glinted off his corneas, scintillating. The only sound was the crackling of the fire and their own elevated breathing. Yuki knew he was staring back into his own sapphire optics, unblinking. His wings flared out with a low rustle, spreading to a full width of six feet. The fire lit the wolfen up from behind, a sort of halo of light surrounding Dream's head. They squeezed each other's paws in unison as Yuki crept closer. "My angel..." He uttered lustily.

The two of them lunged towards each other, locking their lips in the middle. Their eyes slowly closed as they put their all into the kiss. "Nnnmm..." They moaned with each other, Yuki's tongue lapping across Dream's lips. The lips parted and allowed the flat, rough appendage into his maw. They danced across each other in the confines of Dream's mouth, their paws roaming unabashed across each other's bodies.

Dream began his own assault on Yuki now, pushing the fox's tongue back into his own mouth and wrestling with it there. He was feeling like the dominant one tonight and Yuki knew it, allowing himself to be pushed back to the floor, wrapping his legs around the wolfen and kissing back with everything he had. Their bulges met across their thighs, but neither one of them was embarrassed. A strand of spit connected them as Dream broke the kiss. He removed his shirt to show a similar set of muscles to Yuki.

The blood surged in Yuki. The crackling of the fire was drowned out by the pounding in his chest. Dream dismounted, and, seeing the yearning in his expression, slowly began to disrobe. Yuki stared, enraptured, as he pulled off his trousers with agonizing slowness. He twitched an ear with each short zip, body shaking as the black slacks gave way to a set of azure boxers, where his manhood had firmly tented. He gave a small smirk as he hooked his thumbs under the elastic and leisurely tugged them down. Yuki clenched his fists and toes, eyes locked to the bulge. He had to fight not to cry out when he saw it, inch by inch of the pink shaft exposed to the world.

Yuki was used to the sight, but he still couldn't help but be amazed by Dream's wonderful member. Sure, it wasn't the longest, five and a half inches, but it was so incredibly thick, almost the width of a golf ball. Not to mention the knot that adorned the base, just a bit over three inches wide. Clear, creamy pre leaked from the recessed tip and drizzled over the length of it, giving it an appetizing shine.

Yuki would have liked to have put on a similar show for Dream, but he just wanted to get those pants off. He nearly rent them with his claws when they refused to come off, but they did, his own cock springing up. It was longer than Dreams, around six and a half inches, however it was a much more average width. Like Dream, he had a knot, similarly sized as well. The amount of pre that he made dwarfed that of Dream, it covered the entire surface in a thick creamy layer that twinkled in the glow cast by the blaze.

Yuki needed no instruction, he rapidly closed the gap and took Dream's length between his paws, pumping it eagerly. He shivered in pleasure, his tongue rolling out of his maw. "Yuki..." Rivulets of pre now stained the pink surface of Dream's wolfmeat, their arousals now matched. Yuki knew nothing more enticing than this sight, now kissing passionately at his neck, indulging him with compassionate nibbles and bites to the supple and sensitive flesh. "Ahnn... Y-Yuki... oh my god... you're frisky tonight."

"It's the fire..." He whispered back in one of his erect ears. "It makes me feel like we're alone together, on a ski resort high in the mountains. Remote, isolated, nothing but the pure, virginal snow scintillating in the fleeting light."

"I would have thought you hated snow by now."

"Of course not, it gives me something to look forward to when I come home."

Dream smiled as he suddenly tensed, springing on the balls of his feet as if preparing for a pounce, but Yuki held him back, moving from his neck to now kiss lustily over his body, moving from his neck to his sculpted chest to his stomach, finally finding his way his treasure tail. The black fur matting on his pubic mound had a mouthwatering scent to it, pheromones from a similar species lighting a blaze inside him that dwarfed the fire burning at the mantle.

He wasted little time, his maw finding its way to the tip of his shaft and giving a big long lick to its entire surface. Dream immediately stiffened his entire body and bit his lip as electric jolts traveled from his manhood to spread to the rest of his body. "Yukiiii!" He yelped as the rough tongue stimulated him quite unexpectedly.

He gave a pleased grin and snuck another lick to the bottom. It pulsed and twitched under his experienced tongue as he stifled another grunting moan of pleasure. Yuki was happy to indulge his mate with such pleasures, having long ago lost the awkwardness of oral. He enjoyed the taste of his cum, it had a mild buttery garlic flavor, never bitter like he heard some people to be. He focused all of his attention upon his sensitive recessed tip, tongue flitting across the gap to lap up his juice. Dream squirmed under his expert tongue. "Oh gods.... Yuki... keep doing that and I'm not going to be able to last much longer."

He relished the thought of swallowing his load, to have the savory taste wash upon his tongue, but that faced him with a decision. If he finished him off here, he would only have the capacity for one more orgasm before it started to hurt, which meant that Yuki would not be able to take him. He thought about it carefully, finally deciding he was in a more submissive mood and he could live with not doing him for tonight. Hence, he went down on him mad vigor, lapping against the tip rapidly, trying to fit the entire girth into his maw.

He was barely able to manage this feat - he had to stretch his mandibular muscles before taking it in - but he managed. Every inch of Dream's meat filled out past his jaws, gently bobbing up and down on his member. Dream groaned and shuddered lustily. "How did you get so good at this baby?"

"I've had a lot of practice" Yuki thought to himself, looking up to Dream and giving him a wink. Dream laughed, understanding what he was thinking. "My mate... haaa...." He finally squeezed his eyes shut, reaching a paw down between the fox's blue ears, giving them affectionate scritches.

Yuki gave an enraptured moan almost instantly as the wolfen found his weak spot, eyes lidding, leaning into the scritching, involuntarily thumping the floor with his leg. "Mmm! Muuuurrrr..."

"Heheh... foxy like?" He already knew the answer, kneading into the tender otic flesh with the claw of his index finger. Yuki shivered, writhing into the scritching, his eyes rolling back as a remnant of his feral cousins manifested: the desire to be pet. Dream hung his tongue out, panting vigorously, his toes curling into the carpet, his entire body twitching, doing its best not to succumb to the bliss. Their tails corkscrewed together, the scraggy grey furs of Dream's melding with the bushy mass of blue fur of Yuki's.

The hooked surface of Yuki's tongue caressed the bottom of his shaft like velvet, stroking the length from knot to tip with ease, his fangs ever so gently scouring the sensitive flesh with each bob, as he was unable to open his maw any wider. The dual sensations were apparently nothing short of heavenly for Dream, who whimpered and grabbed Yuki's shoulders, digging his claws in slightly, eyes tearing and lidding, staring off into the distance, his pants heavy as lead. "Haa... haa... haa..."

Yuki knew he was close, just a little more and that sweet cream would be in his throat. He placed his paws either side of Dream's ass and gave him a good squeeze, two of his fingers sliding into his tailstar, instantly going deep inside and kneading his walnut shaped prostate mercilessly.

This was the nail in the coffin, his eyes squeezing shut as he let loose a howl that would make any alpha jealous. His musky white cum flooded from his tip and coated the back of Yuki's muzzle, gulping and swallowing as much as he could, letting the rest dribble onto his chest. He gave a good five or six shots before he stopped and Yuki pulled back, a trailing strand of Dream's seed still sticking to his muzzle from his tip. He gulped the remaining load down and then grinned. "Mmm... delicious!"

"Oh... ohh gods... Yuki, you never cease to amaze me."

"Like you said, only the best for my husband."

They lay there panting for a few minutes, pressed against each other. Dream nipped at Yuki's neck, gingerly sinking his teeth into his tender neck flesh. Yuki churred, pressing his paws into Dream's shoulder, kissing his neck in return. Lust burned in both of them once again, Dream already starting to recover. They pressed their lips together once again, paws roaming each other's bodies.Yuki began to sneak his way down to Dream's wing base, kneading the hardened muscle fiber firmly. Dream groaned and shuddered, his eyes squeezing close, for this was one of his more sensitive spots. The wings fluttered out more to their full span once again.

Dream chuckled softly. "You know you can't tease me like this without me having to do the same." In retaliation, he nonchalantly traced a finger down Yuki's spine until he reached his tailbase. He pressed the blunt end of a claw deep into the nerve ganglion that met straight at his coccyx, twisting his finger tenderly into him. Yuki went temporarily went limp as surges of pure feral pleasure coursed through every inch of his body. He gave a deep, genuine moan, fluttering his eyelids; he absolutely could not help himself when scratched there. His paws now traveled up Dream's wingbase, stroking his wings admiringly, caressing them as far up as he could reach. "Dream... oh please... take me now, I can't take it any longer, please do me!" He pleaded.

Fiery passion lit Dream's eyes, but he was somehow able to hold it back, his voice on the verge of cracking from the sheer effort it took not to listen to his body's instincts and obey that command. "W-wait Yuki... we don't want to hurt you, let me grab the lube, it seems like a good occasion, right?"

Yuki nodded softly. "Hurry back..." Rustling was heard coming from their bedroom as Dream searched in the various drawers of their dresser. He returned only after about a half a minute. He held up two matching bottles in different colors, one blue, one pink. "Hey Yuki, look what I found."

Yuki jerked upright. "Oh my god! The couple's lube! I'd totally forgotten about that!"

The way couple's lube worked was by including two separate bottles of lube in a single package. The woman took the red bottle, the man the blue. The compounds inside both bottles are designed to excite and tease the gender it is supposed to be applied to. When the intercourse happens, the two lubes come together and react to create a fiery, tingling heat to heighten pleasure. Though it was designed for heterosexual couples, the two of them had found that it worked just as well in homosexuals.

"I know, right?" Dream grinned and handed Yuki the red bottle. "This is going to be one epic fucking, pardon my French."

"Ton français est parfait, mon amour." Yuki said with a gentle grin.

"I... don't know what that means... something about French and ice cream."

Yuki laughed heartily. "I keep telling you to learn French!"

Dream shook his head. "Whatever, right now, the only thing I'm going to be doing is making you moan so loud the neighbors will have to file a noise ordinance." He popped the top off the blue bottle and squeezed a thick line of the gel down the length. The reaction wasn't immediate, in fact, he gave a quick yelp from the coldness, but as he massaged it in with a few strokes of his member, the crawling, tingling sensation began to spread over Dream. "Mmm... I'd forgotten how good that felt."

Yuki squeezed a large droplet over his fingers, his thick tail wagging under him. "Here goes nothing" He thought before pressing his fingers to his tailhole and spreading it without delay or tenderness. He gave a sharp yelp from the icy cold gel before easing into a gentle groan, spreading the lube onto his insides to the best of his ability. The female gel was incredibly teasing, it felt like his insides were crawling with tangible electric currents.

Yuki's member was painfully hard, coated in a thick glaze of his own pre. There was no turning back now, it was undeniable by this point that they needed it. He spread his legs submissively, drawing them back at the knees. He was now panting from the action of the lubricant within him, a jolting current seeming to jab at his every nerve.

Even with Yuki offering himself to him and his own self-evident lust for his mate, Dream was still amazingly able to keep his self-control. He crawled over him, both their breaths quickening. Dream's proclivity to extended foreplay remarkably stayed true even under these circumstances of lust and unadulterated emotion, leaning down to his neck and biting at it, nipping and tugging at the flesh as gently as he could. His body rebelled with wanton need, thrusting against Yuki's tail pucker, implanting his tip in and grinding it against the walls of his barrier. He managed to keep the thrusts to only this position.

Yuki arched his back, whining. "Dr...Dream! Ahhh... h-how can you still manage to tease me like this! Stop! I don't want any more of that!" The look in his eyes suggested much otherwise, a burning desire almost palpable in his penetrating gaze, tongue lolling from his maw, hot pants washing against Dream's cheek.

Dream ignored Yuki, as he knew his wish; they both really enjoyed the extended sessions of foreplay, despite of what they said in the heat of the moment. He moved from his neck over to his chest, kissing the periwinkle fur all over, fangs pricking at the fox's hide here and there. He gyrated his hips to grind the tip of his member against Yuki's most shallow insides, where the majority of the nerves were situated.

Yuki's reaction was instantaneous, his eyes rolling back as he wailed in pure satisfaction, cock twitching. "Dreaaaam! Ohh! God yes... right there, ohhh... that's the spot."

He flashed a little smile, his eyes flicking up to eye Yuki's reaction before he returned to his sensuous nips and nibbles, concentrating over the area of his pecs. He found it after a couple seconds, a tiny nub erected under his fur. He nuzzled and licked at the nipple, eliciting the softest groan from Yuki. He wasn't the most sensitive there, but in the heat of the moment, just about any touch seemed to feel wonderful.

Grinding his fangs up Yuki's breastbone, he returned to the tender neck bites, now a bit harder and rapid, his paws roaming Yuki's flanks, squeezing his ass with lewd, uninhibited gropes. He was starting to lose control of his emotions.

Yuki knew that Dream wouldn't be able to control himself for much longer, giving him incentive and showing his submission even more by lifting his legs and resting them on Dream's shoulders, spreading his legs wide, wiggling his rump to try and drive Dream's tip a bit deeper in him.

As if driven from a stupor, Dream shook his head at the sudden movements and looked down directly at Yuki's eyes. Yuki smiled and nodded a little. He returned the nod and a grin spread slowly across his face, taking Yuki's hips directly, pulling back and then driving past the barrier.

With that first thrust, Yuki's face contorted in a grotesque mask of purest bliss, the teasing finally released with true pleasure. His back arched as a squeaky yelp forced its way past his lips. "Yiiii!"

They locked together like this for a few seconds, for a variety of reasons. One was just to make sure Yuki had time to adjust and didn't hurt; also, staying together would give time for the lube to react and spread, and finally, they were just so overwhelmed with the sudden gratification after what seemed like endless foreplay.

They both shuddered and sighed as the lubes converged in Yuki's passage, creating an intense, penetrating heat for both of them. As if the 100 plus degrees inside Yuki weren't enough, this reaction would make it feel another ten higher. They felt like they were melting together, becoming one by the fireside. Dream raised a paw to stroke Yuki's cheek. "You feel that?" Yuki asked softly.

"The fuck I do... oh gods, it's boiling. We've got to use that more often... shit..."

"Yeah... we do... it feels so good in me!" He started to pant heavily. "Yiff me now! Yiff me hard!"

"Hey, not to screw with the moment, but where the hell did that word come from?"

"Pound me once, and I'll show you." Yuki giggled a little, winking. Dream shrugged, a malicious grin on his face as he pulled back and slammed his hips deep into his ass. The vulpine's back arched once again and he yelped shrilly. "Yiiiiifff!" His fur ruffled as a wave of shivers ran through his body, erecting his fur with goosebumps.

"Ahaaa!" Dream said, as if he'd just made the discovery of the century. "But, why did you never do that before?"

Yuki shrugged. "You didn't do me hard enough."

"Well, we'll have to make up for that today, won't we?" He grabbed Yuki's hips tight and reciprocated his length deeply in and out of his tail pucker. Yuki could barely breathe, the tip ramming his prostate head on. The fight for air manifested as similar squeaky yips. "Yiiiff! Yiff! Yiiiiiiiiiff!!!"

His shaft felt as though it was going to burst, jolts to his organ surging straight up his shaft, causing it to twitch madly and give small spurts of pre. The feeling was indescribable, a pleasure so vivid and fiery that it seemed to melt his mind. Things seemed to snowball from there, his vision blurring, maw opening with hot, lusty pants that were so rapid they were on the verge of hyperventilation. His head turned to the side, tongue hanging out limply. He simply didn't have the necessary air to moan or yip any longer, instead resulting in a sort of strained whimper. His claws shredded at the ground, toes curling as he tried to cope with the pure satisfaction of being mated after seemingly endless teasing.

What happened next he was barely able to remember. The pleasure suddenly spiked to every inch of his body, brain overwhelmed, releasing a thick shot of his cum with substantial pressure, splattering over Dream's chest and getting a smear of it on his own face as his maw hung open, a spot of drool landing on the carpet below him, blank eyes staring out at the fire.

Dream gave a loud moan as Yuki's tailhole clamped down on him. He dramatically slowed his thrusts, knowing that if he kept up at his previous pace, he would cum too, and it just didn't seem right to end a foreplay session with a quick rutting. Somehow, Yuki's body caught up and reacted to the intense satisfaction of his orgasm... a minute later. He sucked in a few deep breaths and then let out a few low, lewd moans, his body going catatonic. Eventually, Dream just stopped to let Yuki recover and to just enjoy the unbelievable heat in his passage, both natural and artificial. The lube was doing its job well, Dream never had an easier time penetrating Yuki, able to hit him harder and faster. Dream giggled a bit and licked Yuki's cheek, lapping off the cum stain that defiled his crisp, clean blue fur. "Hey mate, in a minute, I'll let you be on top."

"Do you have... any idea... how hard I just came?" He panted. "It was fucking insane."

"I'll take that to mean '5 more minutes, mommy.'"

"Oh shut up." Yuki said weakly, giving a bit of a smile, wiping his eyes to remove the tears of pleasure that had formed in his last climax. He took one last deep breath and gave a satisfied sigh, lifting his arms shakily and holding to Dream's shoulders, nodding softly.

They didn't need to say anything, Dream just returned the nod and lifted him up, rolling on his feet and gingerly leaning back so that Yuki would be on top. He came to the tricky spot where his balance was rather shaky and suddenly slipped and fell back on the ground, Yuki's tailhole crashing against him, Dream's length suddenly knotting with a sickly pop. Yuki threw his muzzle back and howled in a mix of confusion and pleasure. "Ahhhhh!!! Don't DO that..."

"Mmmfph... I-I'm sorry, I lost my... my balance" His eyes were shut, his tongue hanging out. Obviously he hadn't intended to tie with him just yet and he was struggling with the sensation. The knot was by far the most sensitive place on a canine member, and with the immense pressure from Yuki's tight walls nearly crushing the bulbous appendage, he had to fight orgasm. "Oh... this is so weird... I've never tied without cumming..."

Yuki was in a more rational state of affairs, assessing the situation. "Hmm... well, you can't thrust while tied, we'll have to think of another method to pleasure us." He started to grind against his hips, feeling the tip flick against his prostate at the end of his rectum. He shuddered and moaned at the sensation. "That... gives me an idea... I've been thinking of trying something for a while now... ahnng... now is the perfect time."

Dream grabbed Yuki's hips, gasping as pleasure coursed through him with each minute squeeze. "W-well shoot..."

"Mmph... sit up crosslegged..."

Dream did what he was told carefully, using one arm as a brace so he could gain his balance even with Yuki attached to him. Yuki grabbed his shoulders while Dream sat upright so he would not crash down on him like before. Dream got into stable position again and panted rapidly, in eager anticipation for what would happen next.

Yuki took one last deep breath and relaxed his arms, lowering himself onto Dream's cock, his legs straddling to either side of Dream's sides. The two of them called out in unison as it reached new depths in Yuki, touching parts of him so deep that he thought he could never reach them, until now.

Technically, the two of them were no deeper than before -Dream's penis hadn't suddenly grown, or Yuki's tunnel shrink - but because of the unique angle, his member was allowed to spear at just the right angle to get maximum penetration. Dream's breath washed across Yuki's cheek, as they were now face to face. "Ohh god! So deep! H-How?"

Yuki grunted, holding back every fiber of his being. "I-I don't know! People online said this position was good, but holy fuck... was that an understatement."

"Yu-Yukigo! Haa-ah... oh... what do I do now? I'm stuck here, I can't thrust."

"That's the idea... just grind inside me, ah fuck! Oh please! Grind!" He wrapped his arms around Dream's neck. "And kiss me my love!"

Dream had no problem complying with either of those requests, shifting his hips and rubbing his member inside his deepest regions. His tunnel felt nothing short of divine for him, the untouched walls comprised of sticky, yet still slippery tissue that undulated against his every touch. It closed around his tip and kneaded around him, trying to force him out with little success. He lurched forward and once again planted his lips against his mate's.

The two of them kissed with passion as they squeezed their eyes shut, desperately trying to make the moment last forever. Stifled moans and groans of pure ecstacy drifted from the joining of their lips. Their tongues danced and battled in Yuki's maw, freely trading their saliva between them. Yuki made a push, and the battleground was suddenly now in Dream's mouth, curling and swirling against each other.

As they kissed, the two of them moved in unison, Yuki convulsing with unimaginable ecstasy as his prostate was mercilessly kneaded by Dream's thick member. Because of the relative lack of movement, the two of them could feel the effects of the lube vividly, a constant warmth radiating at their joining, sparks and tingles still radiating through them.

A strand of spit connected them as they pulled apart. Yuki ground his teeth, every muscle tensing inside him, locking him rigid. "I... I can't... I'm gonna... I'm sorry..." He was incoherent, drooling over his chest as his mind fogged over in preparation for an intense climax.

"I-It's alright, just hold out as long as y-you-aghn! You can!"

They brought themselves together again, pressing their bodies as close as they could. Dream's paws wandered over Yuki's back, nipping at his neck. Yuki's eyes squeezed shut, each pant turning into a lurid moan, lifting his muzzle to give the wolfen better access to his flesh. The fire burned at Yuki's back, radiating heat against his fur. Dream traced a claw down Yuki's sternum, gently parting his fur then wrapping his paw around his throbbing length and pumping it, pressing his thumb into the knot.

Yuki lost his breath, rapidly cycling between rigor and catatonia, leaning back. If not for Dream's supporting paw, he would have fallen backwards. He let loose an uninhibited scream, arching his back and firing powerful loads of his seed into the air, landing all over Dream's front. With such an intense orgasm, his paws and even feet seemed to curl into fists, hyperventilating. His bowels clamped like a vice around Dream's cock, tail twitching, suspended in midair. His maw hung open, tongue lolling out as he struggled to catch his breath, digging his claws into Dream's back.

Dream howled with the sudden increase in pressure and the lusty sounds coming from his mate. He filled his bowels with copious amounts of his thick, musty white cum. Yuki was filled with a strange fullness as the liquid was trapped by the knot. It felt like hours as the two of them cried out in their climax, everything else fading, even the crackling of the fire simply muted.

They finally wound down, collapsing in their afterglow. Yuki lied atop Dream's chest after he uncrossed his legs, rolling onto his backs. If they had the proper glands, they'd be drenched in sweat. Instead, they both hyperventilated, staring into each other's eyes. They didn't need to say anything; anything they would have said would have seemed out of place anyway. They lay atop each other, just smiling at each other, tongues hanging out.

After a few minutes the pleasure had faded to a warm, dull feeling in the back of their heads, their tails spiraling around each other and wagging in unison. "So... that was... pretty good, eh?" Dream said.

"I haven't felt so good since our honeymoon... I think that was even better than our honeymoon."

"I know... that was just..." He sighed. "Adjectives can't describe it."

"I know what you mean... oh my god... I had no idea that position would be so good."

"What's it called baby? I definitely want to do that again."

Yuki groaned in comfortable bliss. "Lotus. Amber told me about it, she told me it was her favorite position to do with her husband, that it was really deep. She wasn't kidding about that..."

"Amber... you still haven't told her that we're married, have you?"

He shook his head. "No... I don't want to compromise our friendship. Some people just don't understand how two men can love one another." He sighed, but pushed the topic to the side, not wanting to ruin the moment. "Well... we're stuck, what do we do now?" He wiggled his rump to exemplify the knot tied within him.

"There's nothing we can do, nothing we should do after making love like that. Let's just enjoy our time together and watch the fire."

Yuki smiled and nodded, turning towards the blaze. It had faded like their passions, reduced to its glowing coals, casting the room in the softest orange glow. Yuki was amazed. "How... long were we...?" He trailed off, hoping the question would answer itself.

Dream looked at the clock, half past six. "About... a little over an hour."

"That's amazing... we've never made love for so long."

Dream pressed his forehead to the fox's and smiled. "I still wished it would never end..."

"So did I..." Yuki whispered, smiling. "I'm... feeling looser, want to try?"

"Yeah... I think I got it." Dream grabbed Yuki's hips and disengaged his knot with a pop. Yuki gasped and tensed for a second, but relaxed, letting his pucker shrink back to its original size. Most of Dream's cum was deep inside, only a little dribbled out. "You okay baby?" Dream asked, concerned.

"Yeah, yeah I'm fine." He slowly shifted back onto his haunches and turned to the remains of the fire.

Dream draped his arm over his shoulder and leaned against him. "I love you Yukigo."

"I love you too Dream, more than you could ever imagine."

They snuggled into each other, enjoying each other's company for all they could under the warming glow. Yuki blushed a little bit, turning up to Dream. "What... do you think about a child?"

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