Amorous
My first M/M story. It's been a long time coming. Enjoy ^^
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Monday mornings were never easy, especially if one does not get much sleep. An almost feral like roar erupted and reverberated around the room as a gaping maw spewed forth a low pitched racket. When the yawn died away just the amicable sounds of Mother Nature were left in its stead, which only proved as more of an annoyance than a pleasure.
Not even the curtains could hold back the tide of sunshine as the light poured into the room in illumination. The cone of daylight sparkled with dust so thick in the air it seemed impassable, yet it was so fragile that a mere breathe could destabilise the settling cloud. It could not have been providence that had the light falling upon the bed and upon the waking creature atop it. The fox rolled over onto his stomach and pressed his muzzle into the pillow. There was a certain scent about the bed today, though he couldn't quite place it yet.
'It isn't Monday, I don't have to get up and I don't have to leave this nice, warm bed,' he murmured sleepily.
A slight tilt of the muzzle and a sideways glance proved him wrong. The clock on the sideboard showed very clearly that it was indeed a Monday and it was getting to the point where he would be late for work. The fox groaned and head butted the pillow harmlessly. He finally rose up sharply and swung his legs out to the side and off the bed, placing his feet on the floor. He rubbed his eyes and mumbled miserably, letting go another explosive yawn as he stretched his arms out. He prepared jump out of bed when he paused, turning his head and body to look behind himself. The fox smirked at the damp patch spread over the sheets and the slight indentation where his lover had been sleeping.
'Well, now I know what that smell was,' he chuckled and patted the still slightly sticky patch.
With a somewhat disgruntled expression he forced himself to stand. He made another stretch, only it was on tiptoes this time. He shivered as his naked fur was caught by a breeze and gasped as the cold touched against something sensitive. He looked down to the see the very tip of his member peeping out from his fuzzy sheath.
'Every morning... every morning you do this to me! What use are you now? I'm going to work! I don't think the guys want to see you, go back to sleep damn it,' he partially yelled downwards. Another smirk crawled across his lips as a deviously delicious idea skulked into his mind. 'Okay, just this once you hear,' he spoke down again.
The fox placed just three fingers on his sheath and gently began to rub in a small circle. He instantly began to murr pleasantly, watching as his furry pouch began to swell and more pinkish red cock eagerly grew. He slowly wrapped his paw around his emerging shaft, gripping it lightly as he started to stroke its increasing length. He allowed his hips to hump leisurely, bringing his paw down as his groin moved forward. The fox gave a squeeze every so often to check how firm he was.
'From tired to horny in less than sixty seconds. A new record I believe,' he grinned.
His paw picked up speed as his cock reached its full length and stiffness. He murred louder at the soft feel of his own paw caressing his genitals. His member pulsed in his paw and he produced a quiet grunt in his throat. It took a lot of willpower to slow his paw down and eventually release his grasp. He nodded approvingly at the twitching length of rigid flesh extending from his crotch.
'Perfect,' he whispered under his breath.
He strolled out of the bedroom and down the hall, sniffing at the air as he went. The red furred fox couldn't help but drool at the heavy aroma of sizzling bacon. He poked his head around the corner of the hallway and peered into the lounge. He didn't expect his lover to be in there, though he had to be careful since the kitchen was connected right onto the lounge, separated only by a counter.
The house was only one story and not overly big, yet it was the ideal size for two furs to live in. It had two bedrooms that faced each other from either side of the hallway, a bathroom right down the end of the hallway and the kitchen and lounge. The lounge was big enough for a table to be pushed against one of the walls so they at least had somewhere to sit and eat if they chose to.
The fox crept through the living room and peeped into the kitchen. He grinned at the sight of his lover with his back to him. His partner was a wolf, surprisingly shorter than he was since foxes tend to be smaller than wolves. The wolf was a pure snowy white, except for a few black markings here and there.
He couldn't help but lick his lips as his wolfie mate had not bothered to dress yet. He wore only an apron that did nothing more than hide his front and prevent grease and oil from the frying pan from splattering onto his otherwise naked body. The fox stared hungrily at the furry, bare rear of his partner. He suppressed a snicker as he watched the wolf's tail sway from side to side as if by its own accord. The fox always did enjoy the way his lover's tail did that. It was always on the move.
With swift and silent feet he entered the kitchen, wearing the same grin as before. He made not a single sound as he tiptoed closer and closer to his unsuspecting prey. He came so close that the wolf's scent was becoming more powerful than the bacon. With one last step he came within reaching distance. He extended an arm very slowly, his paw moving towards the wolf's shoulder. He deftly licked his lips and not because of the bacon.
'Breakfast will be done soon, hun,' the wolf said with a giggle on the end.
The fox instantly sunk and pulled his paw back, scowling playfully at his mate. He growled with the same amount of playfulness as the scowl. He heard another giggle from the white wolf that still hadn't turned around.
'How do you always know, Kipp?' He asked.
'Please, Felan, you breathe so heavy when you're stalking that I can hear you a mile away,' Kipp grinned in reply.
Felan growled again and grabbed both of his partner's rump cheeks and squeezed. The wolf squeaked and jumped a little, a rasher of bacon slipping from his spatula and back into the pan with a splashing sizzle.
'Hey you! Not while I'm cooking,' he tried to sound angry.
Felan murred and gently stroked up the furry rear in his paws, rubbing his way along Kipp's sides and settling around onto his belly underneath the apron. Felan rested his muzzle on Kipp's right shoulder, nuzzling at his neck.
'Mmm, didn't seem to bother you last night,' he smirked.
Kipp blushed a light red, which showed up very well in his white fur. He squirmed and tried not to murr as Felan began rubbing his tummy fur. His eyes slid closed for a moment as he settled back against the soft fur of his partner. He blinked his eyes open when he felt something hard poking him in the small of his back. He blushed even deeper when he speedily came to realise what it was. Kipp cleared his throat and snapped out of his daydream, pulling away and refocusing on his cooking, glad to see that nothing had burnt or caught fire.
'Don't you have work?' He asked, trying to keep the subject from turning to sex.
'I could call in sick,' Felan chuckled, continuing to caress Kipp's tummy.
'Well I have class to go to and I can't miss it,' Kipp said firmly. He really couldn't afford to miss another university lecture.
'You so can miss it! They put all the lecture notes online anyway, remember? You print the darn things off before you go. Besides, I just want to spend some more time with my mate, is that so bad?' He tilted his head so Kipp could see his puppy-dog face.
Kipp rolled his eyes and removed the pan from over the open flame of the hob, slipping the bacon into slices of bread before shutting off the gas.
'Hunny fox, you know I love you dearly but there is no substitute for attending my classes, you know that. Just because we're living together now it doesn't mean you get yiff around the clock.'
'I promise I will be quick.'
'That is what you said last night but oh no, you kept me up to the small hours of the morning.'
'Oh you so loved it hun,' Felan grinned and squeezed his mate's rear again.
Kipp blushed redder. 'That is not the point; the point is your quickies aren't quick in any sense of the word.'
'What can I say, I have stamina.' He grinned wider.
'No need to tell me twice,' he mumbled.
He closed both of the sandwiches over, placing one on another plate. He reached under his apron and reluctantly removed his mate's paws from his belly. He grabbed both plates in either paw, turning to face the randy fox, giving him one of the identical bacon stuffed sandwiches.
'Now you eat up and get ready for work,' he said firmly.
Felan growled lustily down at Kipp. 'You're such a cute pup; you know that, don't you.'
Kipp was almost glad his cheeks couldn't get any redder. Felan's pet name for him always made him weak in the knees and that devious fox knew all too well. He was also glad his apron was loose as it was doing a good job at hiding his swollen sheath.
The small wolf padded into the adjoining lounge and took a seat on the sofa.
Felan followed him, grinning all the time as he watched his partner's swaying tail and rump. 'So why just the apron and no undies? It's like you're trying to get me horny.' He chuckled as he flopped down onto the comfy couch: worn, aged and second hand from his brother-in-law, but undeniably cosy.
'Because I haven't showered yet and I didn't want to put clothes on before I shower.' He poked his tongue out at the fox. He tucked into his breakfast, taking medium sized bites from the delicious meal.
The fox grinned from ear to ear after hearing that.
Kipp whined a little, ears drooping somewhat, feeling a sudden twitch in his sheath as he knew exactly what his mate was thinking.
'Is there any way of stopping you from joining me in the shower?'
The fox shook his head in a definite no.
'Yeah... I thought not.'
The two mates finished up their breakfasts and headed to the bathroom. Kipp tried his best to hide how yiffy his mate was making him, but was failing quite spectacularly. His every thought was about that fox's strong paws roaming, touching and stroking his whole body.
The time had come for Kipp to remove the apron. He turned his back to the fox, telling himself that he wanted to try and hide his peeking member, but deep down he knew he just wanted to be a tease.
Felan had no problem with showing off his naked body and rigid cock. It had been buried to the hilt in his partner so many times that he wondered why Kipp was still so shy about it. But he loved that aspect of him along with many others. He was a very adorable wolf and a great piece of tail to boot. His member gave a throb at that very thought.
The wolf reached behind himself and untied the knot holding the apron on, thinking about how he should be tying a new knot with his lover. He shook his muzzle a little, desperately trying to get those thoughts out of his head. The apron slipped from his front and fell to the floor. Kipp gave a coy look over his shoulder, glancing at the fox's ragging stiffy, finding his cheeks flushing anew. He raised his tail slightly, giving his mate a good look at his white rump.
Kipp leaned forward and turned a small lever counter-clockwise around a central pivot. At first, cold water came shooting out of the shower nozzle, though it gradually became warmer until it was at the correct temperature.
The two looked at each other before the white wolf stepped inside the stream of steamy water, sighing softly as it warmed and soaked his fur.
Felan grinned a little, watching his mate's fur hug against his body. He licked his lips and climbed in after the wolf.
Kipp gasped quietly as Felan pressed up against his back. He felt the push of his partner's nose against his neck and solid bulge of his member against the small of his back.
'You're such a naughty fox,' he said softly.
'And you're such a lovable pup,' he murred in Kipp's ears.
The fox leant to the side and grabbed some scented fur shampoo, squeezing it out into his paws. He smiled as he took a step back, blocking off most of the water from washing over his mate. He began by rubbing his paws into the top of the wolf's back, enjoying how Kipp would murr at the sensation. He worked the gel into his fur, lathering it up and stroking lower down his back. Their erotic shower would have continued on for a long while if it were not for the issue of time.
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The day dragged on and only sluggishly came to an end when Kipp closed a book that had been exploring Soviet foreign policy over the last century. He'd been deeply engrossed in the political machinations of presidents, prime ministers and premiers for the best part of four hours and a full set of notes had been meticulously taken. He yawned and stretched, trying to workout the knots that had tightened in his shoulder blades. It was already growing dark outside. It was not an extensive drive home, especially since moving in with Felan. He always had to chuckle when he thought back to the first day he drove home from university after moving in with his lover; he managed to forget he'd moved and ended up on the doorstep of the new tenants of his old apartment.
'Foxie-fluff, I'm back!' Kipp exclaimed to the quiet little house clicking the door shut behind him. He blinked at the unusual darkness along the small hall; his nose twitching at a delicious aroma swimming thickly around him. 'Fluffy?' He asked the blackness. Perhaps he wasn't home yet? Kipp groped blindly for the light switch which proved a useless waste of time; the switch clacked as he flicked it but the ceiling lights stayed dormant. He grumbled as if there might be a power cut or perhaps the bulb had gone, either way it would be a nuisance after a long day.
He huffed and threw his keys with an audible clash onto the decorative table near the door; they had picked it up cheap from a neighbour when they moved in, it was only force of habit that the bunch of keys landed on the table.
Kipp could not help but think about the proverbial light at the end of the tunnel when he saw a dim, elegant glow emanating from the lounge as is padded further down the hall. His ears twisted and his nose lifted as the sweet, subtle flavour reached his nostrils once more. It was unmistakable and certainly not unwelcome in the least.
'Hey sweet pup,' the gentle and familiar voice of his partner broke the silence, making Kipp jump slightly.
The wolf flushed a rosy shade of pink as he spotted the nude figure of his fox lying in a pin-up position on their couch. The room was filled with candles giving off the warming radiance Kipp had seen from the hall; though he could not count them all he imagined there was a good few dozen.
Kipp stumbled for something to say and in the end settled for a bemused, 'what?' He glanced around the room though his eyes would always return to his naked fox. Kipp's first thought when he noticed the lotus petals spread around the couch and floor was how very expensive all this must have been. He scowled for the barest of moments but the mood of the room did not entertain the idea of being mad for very long.
Felan just grinned and slipped off the couch, sauntering his way over to the shocked wolf. He stroked his paws down the bare arms of his lover and smiled as he watched a little shiver of pleasure travel over Kipp's fur.
'I thought we could use a nice night off, what with the move, my new job and all the work you put into university.' Felan said.
'But we can't afford a nice night off, sweetie.' He glanced over at the table that was usually plain and uninteresting, but which had now been transformed into a gourmet dinning table for two. Red candles were placed in tall standing holders, illuminating the table quite brilliantly. There was something steaming under a tray and places already set for the two of them to dine. Kipp already new what delicious repast sat underneath that glittering tray of wonders; he had smelt it all through the house and now his mouth watered at the very thought. 'You didn't?' he asked simply.
'I did,' Felan chuckled. 'I think I got it just right.' His tail swished with hope.
There was a small, dying piece of Kipp inside that was screaming at him to be furious his partner would spend money they didn't have, but how could he be angry? He could feel his heart melt, all his inhibition and worry cascaded from his body and tears of pure joy rose up to wet his eyes giving his blue hues a watery glisten. He thrust himself into his lover's arms, burying his head into his milky white chest fur, sobbing with happiness.
Felan smiled and stroked down his wolf's back, rubbing his nose against his head. 'Aw, puppy wolf,' he chuckled once more, giving his beloved a squeeze. 'I thought you'd at least like the candles, but I guess if everything is a mess we best abandon the whole evening,' he joked.
Kipp thumped him on the arm harmlessly and rubbed his head in before peeking out of his fur, sniffling. 'You're silly,' he muttered.
'And you're cute.' The fox leant in and planted a kiss on the wolf's muzzle
They stayed embraced for a minute or two, enjoying the warmth and closeness that they often shared with each other.
'You know I love you dearly, puppy. We've been together these past two years and I've never stopped loving you.' He paused a moment to squeeze Kipp. 'I wasn't sure what to think when I found you, but I know that my every thought is about you, from the moment I wake, from the second we have to part to the instant I hold you in my arms again. I won't ever stop loving you, I don't care what the cynics say about relationships becoming stale over time, they can go to hell because they don't know you and I. You are my puppy and I will do anything for you.' He finished with a kiss on the lips.
Kipp had flushed red by now, his heart ached with love, his body had turned to shivering mush and his fur was standing on end. He'd sunk so far into his partner's fur that it was as if they were one. It took him what seemed a long moment before he was composed enough to even stutter a small reply.
'I love you too, my foxie. I don't need anything else but you and I will be happy as long as you're with me,' he said in no more than a whisper.
Felan leaned in and nibbled at the wolf's ear, getting a murmur of pleasure from his lover. 'Do you know what I want, right now?' He grinned.
The wolf giggled and nosed up at Felan's muzzle, licking it softly. 'What you always want you horny devil.'
Felan murred and squeezed him, he replied, 'well I am a fox, dearest, and you know how we can be.'
Kipp smirked and said, 'Oh yes, I should know very well.' He paused. 'I've been with a few!'
'Oi!' Felan grinned and lost his grip on the wolf, watching as his partner sped off, flicking his tongue out at him in a teasing manner before darting into the bedroom. 'You're so going to pay for that!' He yelled playfully, darting after him. He knew very well that he had been Kipp's first, but Kipp knew all too well that it irked his fox if, even in play, he made the suggestion that he was not totally and utterly Felan's mate.
He came to a stand still when he barged into the bedchamber. Kipp had already assumed their favourite position and even when fully clothed Felan would almost instantly get hard at the sight of his lover. The wolf was on the bed lifted up on his paws and knees, his tail was flagging up high and he was looking back at his gawking companion with a seductive grin on his muzzle.
'Aw, what's the matter foxie, not male enough to mount your pup?' Felan said, giving a cubbish pout.
Felan gave a growl that made the wolf meep and leapt forward, grasping him around his waist and leaning over his back, dry-humping his backside just once. He nipped at the back of Kipp's neck which issued a soft little moan and a shiver from the wolf. He reached a paw down and around and stroked it slowly between Kipp's legs, rumbling deep in his chest as the wolf squirmed and pressed his rear back against his already swelling member. Everything was so tight and uncomfortable for Kipp, but it only proved to heighten their teasing love play. Kipp whined as his fox began grinding against his rump, desperately wishing to feel his unrestrained body against his own.
Felan nipped the wolf's ear. 'What's the matter, puppy?' He smirked. 'Not male enough to be mounted?'
The fox teased a paw over the defined lump in the wolf's trousers, rubbing the hot fabric against the firm member that lay trapped beneath. He humped again, grunting as he pressed himself against the wolf, growling with dominant lust. He kissed over his neck and upper back, murring strongly as he made grinding humps against his lover's rear end, all the while Kipp was whimpering and moaning out, frantic to be yiffed now.
'You my good puppy bitch?' Felan growled to his partner.
Kipp whimpered, his ears folding back in utter submission as a shudder ran down his spine. He did so love to be claimed. 'Yes,' he gasped, 'foxie's bitch.'
Felan growled out his satisfaction, rewarding his pleasure toy by unzipping the wolf's jeans and shoving his paw down into his underwear. The wolf squirmed and whined as the relatively cool paw of his lover wrapped around his heated shaft. Felan grinned as his pup bucked into the curling paw, groaning with desire; he stroked a paw over the wolf's head. It wasn't long before the sticky warmth of pre-cum came trickling from Kipp's tip, spreading over the inside of his underwear. It was at this point Felan decided clothes were becoming overly bothersome. He drew his paws back and hooked them around Kipp's jeans and boxers, dragging them off with practiced precision, shuffling back and sliding them off the wolf's feet, chucking them carelessly to the floor.
The wolf felt a hot flush rush to his cheeks as he was now exposed to his lover as his form was devoured by ravenous eyes. He yelped at the sudden smack that fell upon his rear, his tail jerking and flicking right up instinctively.
'Fucking gorgeous,' Felan growled behind him. 'How did I end up with such a sexy bitch like you?' He chuckled. 'Firm ass,' which he gave another spank to, 'tight little tailhole and a cock more delicious than marshmallows dipped in chocolate.' He licked his lips.
Kipp squeaked not un-mouse-like as he had his body assessed in such a manner. He replied meekly, 'nuh-uh.'
The fox grasped his lover by the hips and rolled him onto his back, grinning down at him, using his padded palm to push and rub Kipp's shaft against his belly, murring.
'Shall we put that last one to the test?' He smirked and lowered himself. He looked up the length of the wolf's body as he slowly, teasingly, torturously dragged his smooth foxie tongue up the throbbing shaft presented before him. His lover went stiff and groaned out shrilly; Felan thought he sounded more feminine than male when he moaned, especially when he was climaxing. He lapped the length of his cock for a long time, teasing at the tip with a curl of his tongue.
Kipp could only groan and grasp at the sheets as his lover pleasured him; that tongue was so superbly smooth. It was all he could do not to climax there and then when the greedy maw of his partner descended upon his pulsing flesh, wrapping it in a uniquely warm wetness that seemed to enclose and press against him.
The fox murred loudly around the cock in his maw; he did so enjoy suckling his pup, watching him squirm and listening to his girlish moans. Felan bobbed his head slowly at first, taking the time to taste and feel the shaft filling his muzzle, sucking with every throb from the impressive member. He let out a muffled groan as a heavy shot of wolfie pre-cum streaked over his tongue, tingling against his taste buds as he began suckling eagerly for more.
The wolf couldn't help but think back to the first time Felan convinced him to spend the night at his place those long years ago. It wasn't long after they'd met and Kipp was so very shy having only just turned eighteen and not being used to relations of a more discreet nature. They'd spent most of the evening snuggled up on the couch watching stupid movies for a giggle. He couldn't pin point exactly when things turned naughty as the transition had been so natural and subtle. A kiss to the neck, a rub to the belly that went too low and of course the sweet moans that were soon filling every breath. Felan was slow and gentle with him; he could not have picked a better partner to lose his virginity to.
Kipp was brought abruptly out of his brief flashback as his fox grazed his teeth over the wolf's sensitive tool, eliciting a squeak and a moan.
'Careful, sweetie,' Kipp stuttered and gasped.
Felan gave him a lustful look and sucked harder, rubbing his fangs over the flesh in his muzzle. The wolf could only whimper and cling to the sheets as he knew better than to grip at his fox's ears in an attempt to make him go faster. He could only lightly jerk his hips as Felan was pressing down on his thighs to keep him steady.
The fox could easily sense his puppy was close; the twitch and throb had become more urgent as was Kipp's breathing and moaning. He teased his partner to the very last moment, coiling his tongue around the rigid pole, slurping it wetly, grinding his teeth and suckling passionately. He relished the feel of his lover's hot seed splattering over his tongue and washing down his throat, hearing him groan and whimper with bliss as he sucked his cock dry, but tonight he planned only to tease and make Kipp's final climax all the greater.
With a deep murr Felan gradually pulled away from his pup, leaving the poor wolf's shaft to throb and spurt pre. The wolf gave a whimpering cry, writhing on the bed, aching and begging for his release, it would not take much more than a lick to bring him over the edge.
'Aw, does my little puppy need to cum?' Felan said, mocking playfully.
The white wolf gave him a look of need and submission, which only seemed to make Felan grin all the more.
'Roll over, pup,' he commanded.
Kipp obeyed almost immediately, rolling onto his front he lifted his hind-quarters right up into the air, his muzzle and chest pressing against the bed as he presented to his love. He swished his tail up high leaving himself totally exposed, his shaft still throbbing between his legs. He heard the deep murrs of his partner from behind and couldn't help the natural flush of redness from filling his cheeks.
'Aw, look how well trained I have my puppy. Or is it that you need breeding so badly you'd let a dog mount you?' He said, chuckling. He stroked over the presented rear in front of him, running his claws through the fur.
Kipp said nothing and only whined, pushing back at his fox's paws, revelling in even the slightest touch.
'Such a sexy puppy bitch,' Felan growled, spanking his naughty wolf. 'You want a good pounding, huh? You want foxie's cock filling your little ass?' He dragged his claws sharply through his wolf's rump.
After another desperate whine from the wolf, Felan dipped his muzzle and without warning lapped his tongue quickly across Kipp's puckered tailhole. His mate squeaked, gasped and groaned all within a matter of a second. The fox chuckled and nosed at the tensed pucker, murring happily and wagging his tail.
'Mine,' he whispered, before ever so slowly running his tongue along the opening once more.
Kipp's tail went stock still and flagged rigidly up in the air. Oh how he loved to have his sensitive little hole teased and played with. His puppy-hole belonged solely to his foxie lover and had remained such ever since their first mating. Felan could mount and take him whenever he wished, but only because he loved his fox so dearly.
Felan ran the tip of his tongue all around the very ring of his pinkness, probing at the tight orifice from time to time, his ears perking as his partner squeaked with pleasure. He lifted a paw and stroked with a single finger, rolling it around, watching Kipp jerk and press back against his lover's paw with a breathless moan. Even though Kipp was so desperate to be filled Felan knew he could not skip teasing him. His puppy wolf was so tight he needed a lot of warm up before he could fully accommodate his girth. It was lucky that he delighted in teasing and playing with his partner as it made the mating all the sweeter.
He reached over to the cabinet beside their bed and pulled open a draw, taking out an already half used tube of KY jelly. He poured a little on the tip of his finger, smiling as he spread the cool gel over the rim of his puppy's hole. He liked listening to that soft murr Kipp would make every time he was being slickened. He slowly slide the length of his middle finger inside his lover's tailhole, licking at the slightly stretched ring as he allowed Kipp to get used to the digit in him. He smiled and murred as his wolf squirmed and pushed his rear higher into the air whimpering as he did so.
'Mm, not yet my puppy,' Felan said. He gently pressed his finger in and out of the still unyielding orifice, though the lube was helping somewhat. He poured a generous amount more onto his index finger and around his middle one as he gradually pushed both fingers into his lover, which elicited a sharp moan.
Felan moved his other paw between Kipp's legs and cupped the soft sac that dangled beneath. He gave his balls the most gentle of squeezes with every clench that the wolf's tailhole gave to the fingers penetrating him. Two fingers were usually enough warm up as both partners enjoyed the final "big stretch" that was to come.
'Oh please foxie, I need you to mount me,' Kipp whimpered in desperation. 'Fuck my little hole, breed your puppy hard, and make me all yours.'
The red fox leant over his love and kissed his ear. 'Are you sure sweetie? You'll be awfully full come the end.' He grinned.
Kipp could only gasp and whimper as those fingers started to thrust hard into his tailhole as Felan jerked them in and out. He bore holes in the sheets with his claws, tensing right up as his ass was finger-fucked. He pressed his face into the pillow before him and groaned into it, rocking back against the fingers. The wolf let out a pained and needy whimper as those gloriously torturous fingers were slowly tugged from his depths. He panted helplessly.
Felan watched his lover pup squirm on the bed as he prepared his thick, swollen and pulsing foxhood. He murred to himself as he slathered a good layer of lube over his shaft elating in how his paw would glide up and down his full cock. With all the preparation and build up done with he could finally give his needy wolf exactly what he begged for. He knelt up behind that wonderful ass of his pup, growling dominantly down at him, stroking his paws over the smooth mounds before curling them around onto his hips, holding him steady. The fox moaned, a shiver crawling up his spine as he pressed the very tip of his shaft against the eagerly awaiting and sticky hole of his puppy wolf.
He leant over and once more whispered in the wolf's ear. 'I love you my sweet puppy.'
Through pants and whimpers Kipp was able to murmur a reply. 'I love you too my darling fox.'
With a whimpering cry of bliss from his mate, Felan pressed gradually within the tight, intimate space of the one he treasured most. His passage was incredibly tight; if it weren't for the vast amount of lubricating fluids he would have never made it all the way. He could feel his foxhood spearing into his lover's tailhole, stretching and widening his depths with every steadily inserted inch. He eventually managed to hilt himself fully inside of his love, taking a moment for the both of them to rest. Felan loved how he was able to fill his puppy up so completely, his hot tunnel clamping magnificently around his buried shaft.
Kipp cringed and winced as Felan's hard member had pushed snugly inside. He whimpered from the mild amount of pain, but mostly pleasure. It felt fantastic to be finally filled and satisfied in the way he needed most. He could feel himself convulse around his lovers cock, trying to pull him in further or at least keep him buried within. His own wolfhood was making a mess of the bed beneath, soaking the sheets in a copious amount of wolfie pre-seed.
'Ah fuck, I can't believe how tight you still are after all this time,' Felan commented with a shiver of delight. He stroked his paws along his mate's hips and sides, slowly settling himself down upon his back, wrapping his arms around the wolf's midsection. He loved doggy position.
He slowly began to draw his imbedded cock from within him, finding it difficult at first. Just as hard as it was to hilt himself, pushing through his stretching walls, it was now just as difficult to escape from them. They gripped down around his member trying to keep the beast caged in his hot, tight prison. Felan at long last brought his length from the squeezing depths, leaving only his tip resting inside. He took a much-needed breath inwards filling his lungs to capacity.
It was not long before he was pushing himself back in to his love, his shaft sliding down his love tunnel. It was marginally easier this time to hilt himself, but not by a lot. He felt the suction pulling him back in again as he withdrew. Once more he pounded back in to his pup, feeling that he was loosening up somewhat. A few more similar thrusts and the wolf was accepting his full length with relative ease. He grunted profusely, starting to speed up and increase the power of his thrusts. He humped against him, his balls slapping neatly against his own.
Kipp's whimpers abruptly turned in to deep moans of desire. The unbelievable sensations coursing throughout his body sent a rippling amount of pleasure from his puppy-hole all the way up his spine. His back arched in to his partner's hips with a hasty amount of force. His mind switched off and his mating lust took over. His hips bucked in time with his fox's thrusts causing a squishy slap noise each time they bumped together. He went wild with craving; he needed his lover's cock so badly; his body acting of its own accord and giving him overwhelming pleasure in return.
Felan's claws dug in to his mate's chest fur as he gripped him hard. He moved one foot to place on the bed beside the wolf, giving him much greater purchase. He rose up again and raked his claws down to his lover's hips, grasping at them as he growled with lust; his instincts finally getting the better of him. He would breed his puppy with all his might and never let go. He rammed hard, bucking his love across the bed, forcing his head into the pillow he was currently groaning in to. He tugged back on his hips as he slammed forward, hilting rigidly over and over again.
He grunted as his swelling knot bumped against the wolf's entrance; he had to force his way inside in order to fuck his puppy now. Every tug and pull on his knot as he penetrated the depths of his wolf felt like he was having miniature orgasms all down his throbbing length.
The wolf shuddered and quivered all over, feeling the tension within build to impossible heights. Then it exploded like a volcano, erupting and releasing itself in the form of pure undiluted bliss. He'd been holding back for so long and been brought to the edge a few times already and now he was being tossed over into a pool of pleasure where every part of him was caressed. His shaft sprang and jolted as he flooded the sheets with creamy wolf cum; the heavy scent quickly filling the room. His poor stretched tailhole clenched and held the fox cock within so very tightly; convulsing rhythmically.
The fox's body was on pleasure overload as waves of ecstasy thumped in to him. His lower regions tensed up unimaginably, wanting release. As the convulsions around his shaft became horrifically tight, but in a good way, he sped up and powered through his lover's orgasm, finding his own on the horizon. He slammed in to him with the strength and swiftness that could rival that of a feral beast. He groaned in absolute ecstasy, no longer able to contain his built excitement. He drew back his shaft one final time before slamming viscously into his lover's ass, forcing his pucker open wide so as to take his engorged knot. He howled out his enjoyment as his knot swelled and ballooned to its full size deep within his lover, locking him in for what would be a very long time.
Felan released a torrent of cum in to his puppy, jetting blast after blast of his white hot seed. Kipp could feel each hot spurt of potent fox cum as it shot up inside him, coating his insides completely. A seemingly non-ceasing supply was endlessly pumped in to his abused puppy-hole.
Felan bucked his hips harshly each time his cock twitched and sprayed another load of his sticky produce. He came so deep inside his love it took a while for it all to flow down and reach their coupling. He did not even think to stop thrusting as yet more of his cum was surged forth in to his now drenched hole.
They both murred in delight at the glorious feeling. Felan collapsed on top of his wonderful mate, resting his head on his shoulder. They were breathing heavily, their eyes firmly closed, their chests heaving. He humped him only lightly now as the slow rhythmic pulsing of his tool lessened and his ejaculations began to die down. He finally ceased his gentle movement as the last tiny spurts of cum left his sac. He could feel his partner's anal walls still convulsing around his cock as if to milk any further vestiges from him.
They were both totally exhausted and panting like mad. Felan grinned; he loved this feeling almost as much as he loved to climax. The warm afterglow of sex was tranquil in its own right. It felt incredible to be cuddling up to his lover after they had shared something so intimate.
They rolled onto their sides with a soft thump. The fox pressed up tightly against his lover's back, gripping him around the waist and tugging him warmly backwards as he murred loudly. He stroked a paw over the belly of his wolfie, moaning occasionally as his knot was squeezed firmly by the tight little butt he was currently plugging.
Kipp was already half asleep in the afterglow when he murmured: 'sorry we didn't get to eat dinner.' He sighed in the deepest of contentment imaginable and added, 'love you,' before a pleasured sleep claimed him.
Felan smiled so serenely he may as well have found inner peace. He kissed the cheek of his loving mate as he slept soundly, murring at him and replying, 'I love you too puppy, with all my heart.' The fox quickly followed his partner into slumber. After another blissful night of fun both were exhausted and would wake up tomorrow in a sticky, loving, heap.