Those Creative Urges

Story by Gruffy on SoFurry

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#4 of theDobieDude79 Stories

Meeting the man behind theDobieDude79


This story has explicit homosexual antro content.

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Hello everyone!

This is the story I was meant to write before I got inspired to write the "goodbad" stories attributed to theDobieDude79. Basically, this is what there was before I got the idea to turn everything upside down. I'd like to think that it's more than important to get to meet the man behind all the classics such as "Friends forever," "Gym shower love" and "I Want to be A Werewolf" . I think it also rounds up the trilogy of stories with a more Gruffy kind of a piece of fiction, too.

If you have any comments, I'm always more than happy to get all the feedback that I can get. Also remember that votes, faves and watches help others to find these stories to enjoy and appreciate as well.

Cheers, have a good read!

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The bedroom was dark except for the bluish glow of the computer screen, washing over the muzzle of a Doberman, scowling with concentration as he typed, carefully, with his big paws, watching how the words become their own reality on the virtual page on screen.

Tom and Jack were two wolves and they were best friends. They had been friends ever since Tom turned 9 years old and Jack moved next door to their home. He remembered that day really well when the big truck had pulled over and a small wolf had jumped out of the car following the big truck.

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"Hi, look Tom, there's a small cub there, maybe you could be friends?" Tom's mother said and pointed at the little cub holding a Gameboy Color.

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"Okay mom"

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Tom went over to the cub and said hi is that a gameboy colour?

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"Yeah I've got Pokemon silver on it"

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"Cool can we maybe be friends and play together?"

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"Sure I'm Jack"

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"Hi I'm Tom too nice to meet you would you like some refreshments?"

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"Cool."

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Now they were 18 years old and Tom's world was going to change.

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The Dobie rested his paws over the edge of the table, leaned back and flicked his ears as he admired a whole new chapter of his newest story he had decided to call "Changing lives", because he thought that was a title that would certainly spark the curiosity of anyone seeing that title. What secrets would it hold? What was it all about? Was there a lot of intrigue, mysteries, fights and spying involved, or was it just a cute little romance story?

The Dobie rubbed his chin and smiled. This was going to be so much better than his previous story, he was sure of that.

"Alexander!" a voice made the Dobie's ears flick.

"Yeah?" the low-voiced canine rumbled, not turning to face his boyfriend Grayn who was currently sprawled on their bed behind him, nestled comfortably with a couple of oversized pillows and his own laptop resting over his knees.

"I've been looking at these trips again and I think that February might be our best bet," the tiger spoke cheerfully, hoping to engage the Dobie hunched in the corner of the bedroom in front of his computer.

Alexander rumbled something incomprehensible, his fingerpads tapping over the tabletop while he wondered what else he could add to his first chapter before posting it over on SoFurry for all the world to read about. Should he already start to tell about Tom's secret feelings for Jack, or maybe hint that Tom was slowly leaning towards homosexuality, by adding a locker-peeking scene? Maybe he could use make that into a cliffhanger...a boner in the shower...just maybe.

Still the virtual page beckoned for him, especially with that blinking cursor going on and off by the final full stop he had put down into place. Still he craved to write, to add maybe a paragraph or two, or maybe add a couple of extra details, just to make sure that the narrative could carry the long story he had in mind.

His trail of thought was again interrupted by the feline speaking from the bed.

"Yeah, this place I've been looking at, they're offering good rates for hotel fares and they also rent snowboards cheaply for those taking beginner lessons, so we might actually save pretty much on that, too."

"That's great," Alexander replied, eyes never leaving the computer screen. He knew that his boyfriend had wanted to try snowboarding for years, and had also made Alexander promise to try it too during their next holiday together, which they had decided to be a ski trip instead of the more traditional sunny escape. Alexander wasn't sure whether arctic survival was his best idea of a holiday, but still, Grayn wanted it, and what wouldn't the Dobie do to his boyfriend? Maybe it'd be a nice change of pace, anyway, they'd been going to Costa Rica for years, perhaps this would be something different alright.

If he could just come up with one more paragraph so that his reader would stop complaining about writing too short...hmm...

Grayn's striped head appeared over the top of the computer screen, but all he was met was the sight of the broad shoulders and thick neck of the Dobie still concentrated on his computer.

"They also have snowmobiles, you wanna see some pictures of those? They're offering good rates on renting those as well, especially during February."

"Hahah, sounds fast!"

Maybe he could have longing looks at a jock in the school corridor...

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Grayn snuffled.

"You sure you're listening?" the tiger inquired with a quirked brow.

Alexander spared a look over his shoulder for the relaxing tiger and smiled.

"Of course I am, sorry, sugar, just...uhh...just a bit busy y'know?" he waved his big paw over his keyboard, giving puppy eyes for the tiger through his specs.

The tiger chuckled quickly.

"Writing one of those porn stories again?" the tiger flicked his ears, bemused by his mate's latest hobby of sorts.

"Not really," Alexander dismissed the suggestion with a snuffle. "Just...something new, thought I'd try and post something before bed y'know?"

Grayn gave a quick nod.

"Would you look at these hotel room options with me then, maybe?" the tiger spoke.

"Sure," Alexander had already turned his attention back to the wonderful world of creative writing, contained in the alluring microcosm of the computer screen holding his words in neat order...well, as neat as Alexander knew he could do. Punctuation had never been his strong suite to begin with, but he was pretty sure that he was getting better, slowly, with more practice.

Maybe I should write more about his cubhood, or more about Jack...

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He really wanted this story to do better than the last one he wrote, that werewolf thing. Although some furs had liked it alright, others had told him that it happened all too fast and ended up being confusing. Oh well...it didn't help much to explain that it was all he could come up with at the time when he was writing, because that might imply that he didn't have lots of ideas to write...but Alexander surely had many ideas to write! Every day at work when he dug into the guts of high-rise elevators, the Dobie would run this or that little story idea in his mind, trying to find the perfect words to put that on paper. How could he ever tell the story about the newsstand wolf and the bull who always bought a copy of the Times, or about the cab driver tiger and his Dobie boyfriend? Or the mafia story or...there were so many stories and so little words, it seemed.

Maybe Tom once compared dicks with someone...

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No, he couldn't do that, he already did that in his first story he published, Friends Forever, the first thing he ever published on that site. He'd shown it to Grayn who had laughed and said that Alexander was probably nuts to do it, but he'd told him to do it and see the reaction. Alexander knew that if there was anyone he could trust, that was his tiger boyfriend of 6 years, and Grayn was a cop nonetheless! But then again, it had really gotten swamped in the constant flow of new stories on that site, overshadowed by stories getting all the faves, and all the comments consisted of a whole of eight words, and that was eight words for three whole comments!

"Just keep trying, surely it can't be that difficult!" Grayn had enthused the Dobie, always up to supporting him in his own things as much as he could in the role of a boyfriend, and he had even promised to read it. Alexander couldn't deny that the tiger seemed to be not just a little randy after he had finished reading the story about the fox and the bull having sex in the gym toilet.

"But I'm not into watersports" Grayn had noted after they had some good and nice homonormative butt sex doggie style and were cuddling in bed amidst used condoms and lube bottles.

Alexander kept it in, because a kinky tag might get in a couple of extra reader or two.

"It's almost ten o'clock, Alexander," the tiger boyfriend made his presence known again, much to the Dobie's exasperation.

He'd only need just a few more minutes.

"Huh?" Alexander's eyes flicked past the corner of the screen showing the digits implying that it indeed was 21:54, not too late yet, but he really was used to getting to sleep before 11 pm, because otherwise getting up at 6 was even less fun.

The tiger made a throaty sound, non-descript, really, to anyone except Alexander, who knew that Grayn wasn't too pleased with him.

"Just a couple of minutes, sugar, promise!" the Dobie's ears flapped up and down for emphasis, but his eyes did not move away from the still-bugging last sentence of the story.

Was that mysterious enough now? Would it work as a transition to the next story? What could he do more? Should he do more? Was it enough? Would his readers catch it and be all eager to read the continuation to his new series, his first?

Grayn chuckled, tail batting over the sheets while he watched his Dobie who seemed comically oversized in relation to the size of the computer he was using. Sometimes the cop tiger wondered how his mate fitted into the maintenance shafts he had to climb into on a daily basis. On his less rational level, he knew that he really didn't want the buff boyfriend to lose any of his bulk, especially on his big rear end which he could even now spy, pressed against the backrest of the chair. It was a sight Grayn could officially classify as a yummy, and his laptop-warmed personal bits agreed.

If that damn ass would come any closer any soon that is!!!

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"Okay, Alexander, can you be ready by ten? I need to sleep too," the tiger explained to his questionably captive audience. "I've got a school drug awareness day tomorrow."

Maybe something about school then...maybe his school trip or maybe something happens when he's driving his car over to the school...damn...have to figure out what kind of a car Tom drives...

"Huh, sure."

He's not listening, I know he's not...still sexy though...hope he's up to some, I need some action after him spending all of this week doing that writing thing.

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"Great!" Grayn exclaimed with a soft purring edge to his statement, as he began to put his computer away to its place on a drawer in the nightstand.

No point even trying to show these sites to him today...

The tiger rolled over to his once he was finished with his computer and simply relaxed again, aided by his many pillows and the soft duvet on their king-sized bed.

Alexander squinted at his computer screen and snuffled a bit roughly, making a sound very appropriate for someone his size.

He does sound sexy as much as he looks sexy...just to get him over to this bed and then I can smell his sexy too...

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Grayn's paw slipped lower and lower over his creamy belly until he came to a rest over the prominent mound at the front of his blue boxers. Dry spells in the bedroom, no matter how brief, were sure to put the tiger's imagination to work overtime, and Grayn didn't really feel bad about ogling his mate so openly, knowing that he, too, often came under such observations by the big Dobie.

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Unaware of his boyfriend's lusty thoughts, the Dobie slammed his paws down on the keyboard and typed again, finally making some sort of a decision.

Now they were 18 years old and Tom's world was going to change. He could feel that something special was going to happen, when that would happen he didn't know but he was sure that it would not take long for new winds to blow through his home town and bring great things ahead of him. How would he do?

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Now that, Alexander decided as he finished typing, now that was dramatic! Surely, it would make everyone wonder about what might happen next...

Alexander quickly logged in to SoFurry as theDobieDude79 and found out that he had actually received one new vote and cum for "Gym muscle love" but no fave, much to his ear-flopping disappointment. Oh well...Alexander quickly browsed over the newest submissions page to make sure that none of the super-popular authors weren't to be seen, thinking that this would add to his own chances, something that made him smile when he clicked on the "Upload button".

"Alexaaandeeer..." the tiger on the bed rolled over to his belly and peeped at the seated Dobie from a downwards angle, his tail flicking lazily behind him as he hoped to act alluring on the bed, just for the benefit of his mate.

The cop tiger might have been though alright, but he had a boyfriend who called him sugar, how could he not act a little bit sweet on occasion, too? Perhaps sweet and cute didn't go too well with a six-inch boner in his tightly packed boxers, but the flicking ears and cutely purred words might do the trick.

Bah...still playing with his smut...well I'll show him some...

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Alexander copy-pasted his first chapter and then added the title over to make sure that the story was called "Changing lives" and then wondered what tags to use to make sure that most people would want to read it. Now this could be a problem...

The Dobie drew a deep, oddly musky breath into his expansive lungs as he contemplated the small box that asked him for some tags. Sex was a sure seller, but he didn't have any in the story...this was meant to be the plot-heavy, story-beginning interesting first chapter all about character building and all that...but what if nobody read that, and then nobody wouldn't want to read the other chapters either...hmmm...

Well, he could fix that, Alexander smiled, as he browsed quickly to a suitable spot and began to type.

That morning was just like any other morning for Tom. He got out of bed, stretched a bit and went to the shower. Tom usually had a boner in the morning, and he liked to masturbate in the shower, because that was a good way to relief the sexual tension in his body. This morning he even did a little thing he sometimes did and stroked his fingers over his anus to make more pleasure. He cummed over the shower wall and that too made it easy to clean it all up, and he could get rid of the smell too. That done and with lots of shampoo in his hair, Tom hurried downstairs to get some breakfast.

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Alexander finished with typing and his ears relaxed now that the clattering sound was no longer present.

Wow...a bit of a slice of life angle to it besides the philosophical cliffhanger...okay...this should be good...lots of sex...

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Alexander carefully ticked in the M/M, Gay, Romance, Young Love, Anal, Fingering, Shower, M/solo, Wolf, Muscles, Highschool and Teenagers tags and decided that would be a killer combination for making the best of this story. He smiled even broader when he hurriedly clicked in the Story Series and Story Progression tags to highlight that he was making a story here, not just something sexy, and then, with a sense of accomplishment, clicked on the upload button to send it out to the world.

"Yay!" Alexander declared happily as he clicked over to the front page and saw his name there, theDobieDude79, and his display picture of a feral Doberman, and there it was "Changing times", in big text right next to his name, above the tags.

"Alexander?" a sultry voice purred from the bed, causing Alexander, curious now, to swivel around in his chair to face the bed and its occupant.

What met him was the sight of Grayn lying across the bed, hogging all of it for his purposes as he lay there, head propped against one paw, his tail swinging slowly near his tilted knee while his paw slowly ran over the length of his barbed shaft, held in a gentle grip. Alexander could see that the tiger's cock already glistened with slick pre, the source of the earlier musk he had noticed in the air before. A discarded pair of blue boxers hanging of the end of the bed completed the image.

Alexander felt a rush of stiffness come over his own doggie member as well as he admired the sight of the tall, compactly muscled tiger pleasure himself openly there right in front of his very own eyes. His eyes were practically following that movement...slowly...wow...he sure knew how to put up a show...must've been those mischievous cat sensibilities at work, the Dobie wondered, as he watched the tiger's slow actions and felt more and more aroused by the moment.

"Stop jerking off in front of the computer and come here" Grayn purred, flipping his tailtip in an inviting gesture he knew Alexander to like, especially when applied straight between the Dobie's thick, jutting legs in a little bit of extra teasing.

The Dobie frowned as he got off the computer chair, put his glasses down to the table and simply stood there, letting Grayn get a good look at him as he stood there, six feet of broad-shouldered Dobie wearing white boxers that were leaving less and less for the tiger's imagination to handle. Their habit of only wearing underwear after their evening showers surely did wonders to the amount of male eye candy wandering around the small NYC apartment, Grayn had to admit to himself as he spared a little bit of attention from his cock for the Dobie standing before him.

Alexander rubbed a paw over his own chest, very well knowing that Grayn always had had a little bit of a thing for his muscles, and smirked as he saw the tiger's eyes follow the movement.

"You're the one jerking off, not me" Alexander pointed out verbally, letting his paws do some teasing petting of his own across his torso.

"Give the cat a break," Grayn flicked his ears and then rolled over to his back, letting the Dobie see all of his creamy white belly and his snug balls resting in their sac against his thigh, as well as the total extent of his erection, resting unattended against his belly for now as the big cat sprawled and pushed his paws over his head.

"I'll give you something thick and hot," Alexander wasn't much for dirty talk in the real life, unlike his characters in his stories, because that's how you wrote porn, but he could muster some when needed, and having his mate tease him with this kind of a performance surely must've been an occasion for that.

The Dobie tugged down his boxers and kicked them off to display his own proud canine member for his tiger, and he only stopped to give it one very much visible tug before he stepped over to the bed and took his rightful place there, laying on top of his eagerly purring mate.

"Come here..." Grayn purred invitingly, tilting his head up to a kiss as he met the Dobie's lips, paws coming to rest over the back of his neck.

Alexander rumbled happily at the soft contact of their muzzles together, his bigger body quite comfortably molding with the tiger's below, whom he knew to be easily strong enough to carry him, especially since he had his knees on either side of Grayn's hips for balance. Alexander's paws held onto the tiger's shaggy, intentionally not too groomed mane and made sure that their kiss would not break any time soon, as he pushed their hips together and let his big, leaky member meet the tiger's pointed endowment. His hips quivered from the first contact, heat spreading over his cheeks as the sensation got the best of him and Alexander moaned into the kiss.

Grayn's paws stroked over his mate's wide back, feeling up every much liked and loved muscle under his palms, while their tongues played, their hips played, and their musk was merrily mixed into a good dose of eau le gay sex, freshly filling their noses as they made love for the first time in almost five days. The Dobie on top of him murred deep in his throat, showing his size with the depth of his voice, as much as the firm pressure of his groin gliding across his fluffy-furred partner's equally eager places. Grayn loved the feeling of the Dobie's thick cock rubbing against his belly, because it not only felt hot, it also added to the good, sexy scent in the air, and the Dobie's firm belly offered some nice friction across his own sensitive flesh as well.

The tiger's paws slowly migrated upwards until he found the back of the Dobie's head, which he then cupped in his palms, softly stroking over the smooth furs and the bases of the Dobie's tall, ever-flicking ears. Alexander rumble approvingly and attacked Grayn's lips with added fervor, making the tough cop tiger to purr loudly into the kiss they shared back and forth between them. His tail flicked between his outstretched legs, trying to curl it around the Dobie's beefy calf, almost succeeding before Alexander suddenly shifted over to the side and managed to roll them over without breaking their kiss.

"Hmmm..." Grayn smirked and rubbed their chins together when he now found himself from the dominant posture, above the Dobie lying on his back and looking up to the tiger on top of him and who had a pointed tiger-cock rubbing against his belly.

"Hmmmm?" Alexander's near-sighted eyes squinted as he tried to concentrate on his lover's face, his paws moving so that he could clasp them over the tiger's nice, firm rump, on either side, for extra fun and contact.

"I'm having a bit of a trouble choosing what to do first...," the tiger chuckled, and lapped quickly over the Dobie's nosepad, "been a while since we were doing to deed..."

The Dobie snuffled at Grayn's word use, and gave each of his ass cheeks a firm squeeze.

"What do you have in mind?" he asked, a bit breathless as he felt his own pink flesh tickled by the tiger's fluffy belly furs.

"Enough things to probably write a dozen of those stories of yours," Grayn winked, lingering close to his mate's face as he spoke, flicking his ears thoughtfully, "so much I could do with a big hunk like you..."

"I haven't had any sex either you know, don't I get to have choosing rights too?" Alexander suggested, continuing the squeezing stroke of his paws across the cleft of the tiger's butt cheeks with his pads.

Grayn bared his teeth briefly.

"You're the one who had sex with the computer every night, I think that's gonna give me first picks on what I want to do, Alexander," Grayn snickered in his low, slightly vibrant voice.

Alexander frowned a little, not sure whether he should be annoyed at the accusation, but he knew that it was true, too. He had spent an awfully lot of their precious free time sitting in front of the computer and only vaguely answering to Grayn's questions about the holiday. It was supposed to be the highlight of their year, something they always spent the rest of the year saving for, so that they could afford a perfect getaway when the time came. They both worked hard for it and looked forward to it, and the planning was such a great part of the fun...and he'd spent that time swept away in his writing...maybe he could cheer his mate up, though, with a little bit of...something.

Alexander gave his mate's butt another appreciative squeeze and smiled then.

"Okay, you win, but only because I love you," he said, still smiling, "and your butt, too."

Grayn chuckled and kissed his Dobie, softly, like one should after such things were spoken.

"I love you too, porn-wuff, you know that," he smiled, his eyes bright and warm.

"I do," Alexander knew that he didn't need a ring to prove that knowledge, even if it was legal now to actually get married in their home state.

Grayn's smile widened as he pushed his rump backwards against the Dobie's paws and tilted his hips a little, stroking his leaky-tipped cock over Alexander's belly.

"So...do I get some loving now too?" the tiger grinned, shoulders slung back to show of his curvy feline back and to give Alexander a better view of what was happening between their bellies.

"What do you think I was doing here?" Alexander chuckled.

"Yeah right" Grayn snuffled and leaned down for a quick kiss before he began to backtrack himself across the Dobie's body, laying a trail of kisses until he reached his belly...and the thick canine member throbbing there, mightily.

Alexander rested his head over a pillow and simply relaxed as he allowed his mate to play with him as much as he liked. The hot licks and that paw soon became a warm muzzle, making a slow up and down movement over his flesh, wetting it with saliva for a smooth flow between Grayn's lips. The soft, careful suckling and the tickle of the tiger's chin against his shaft made him want to push his hips upwards to meet the motion over his flesh, but he held himself back, letting Grayn took care of him.

The tiger's free paw stroked all over his belly and sides for a while, then concentrating on his hips, relaxing the muscles there after the long bout of sitting. His careful manipulations brought groans from the Dobie, laying there very happily to be treated by his boyfriend, whom now slipped his paw between Alexander's legs to cup his balls. He gave them a quick little tug, much to the Dobie's moaning amusement, before his fingertips drifted further and began to stroke his tailbase and the little path of skin there. Grayn was soon drawn to the even smoother skin of his mate's tailhole, hidden in a little snug crevice besides being located between those firm mounds of muscle that formed his fantasy-inciting ass end. He could even feel it give a little as he pushed against that opening, and Alexander sighed deeply.

Grayn replaced his muzzle with his paw briefly as he removed himself from Alexander's thick member, and smiled at him, over his heaving, rumbling body.

"Can we do it face to face like this?" he smiled.

Alexander's heavy-lidded eyes opened, and he gave a quick nod, immersed in the earlier sensations for now.

Grayn simply purred and moved down again, nuzzling Alexander's balls quickly before he nudged them aside with his nose and began to lap at the Dobie's tailhole. His raspy flesh teased and tickled over Alexander's pucker, briefly, wetting it with saliva and making for a smooth ride for the deeper licks, aimed at the center of his hole by the hotly huffing tiger. The Dobie kept responding with warm rumbles, all the way until the hot presence disappeared, and even the tiger's paw left his straining cock.

"Get the pillow," Grayn smiled as he got out of the bed just long enough to fetch the lube from his side of the bed, from his own drawer.

Alexander took the big pillow from under his head and stashed it under the small of his own back to aim his rump up a little, for the perfect angle for some nice and intimate missionary action he knew was to follow soon. He wanted it as well, after such a relatively long time without having sex with his strong mate, and it would do them good.

Grayn lathered himself with a generous palmful of lube before he found his place between the Dobie's legs. He pushed them over his shoulders and have a little nudge, only a little, to encourage Alexander to pull them towards his chest a little to better expose his hot tail end for the tiger's enjoyment. Grayn smiled as he ran his slick fingers over the Dobie's taint, spreading a little bit of extra lube and adding some through well-aimed finger contact within as well, before he simply leaned over his mate.

"Kiss me."

It was an easy command coming from the tall tiger, and even positioned as they were, he could easily reach Alexander's muzzle, and the Dobie helped with his paw, warmly placed over Grayn's neck. They kissed deeply, their tongues touching each other within Alexander's muzzle around the moment when Grayn nudged his lubed tip between Alexander's rump cheeks and gently pushed into him, slowly.

They both sighed first, still holding onto their kiss, and each other, while Grayn brought their hips flush together. Warmth throbbed between them, and the Dobie let out a groan as he felt that firm shaft touch and press against his prostate, deep inside him. His own member throbbed between their bodies, sandwiched comfortable against layers of fur and muscles, amidst their slowly rocking forms. Those blunt barbs tickled his insides so well, adding to the general full, stretched sensation that spread over his belly with every movement of Grayn's hips as he made love to his Dobie with slow, firm thrusts.

The kiss continued and became even more intense and fuller as their pace hastened, Grayn now driving into his mate with more force, more intent, as they mated heatedly. They had missed each other too long, and even though they were no longer twenty years old, they still had some pretty good sex drives, and only the distractions and tiredness from work could come between them. The heat was growing fast, and while neither of them wanted it to end too soon, they also knew that they were both pent up, and it might not do much good to try to draw things out when both of them really simply needed release, with his lover.

Grayn knew he was close, and whispered as much, a moments before he pressed his teeth against Alexander's shoulder and took him into a mating bite, just as he drove his hips sharply against the Dobie's rump. Alexander held onto his mate and heard his snarl, and felt how that long, thin cat cock inside his rump twitched and unloaded almost a week's worth of sticky offering within his body. The heat of the very idea as much as the bite and thick friction over his own cock were more than enough to bring him over the edge only half a minute later, with the held of the tiger's paw suddenly closing around his knot and giving it a tight squeeze. It seemed that even in the heat of his passion, Grayn remembered his canine partner's special needs and provided a little bit of extra, leading to a creamy overload of Dobie sperm dripping across both of their chest by the time they were done and Grayn was panting in his mount.

"Hmmm..." Alexander murmured as he enjoyed the feeling of being soundly reamed, and the tiger resting between his splayed legs, with his warm weight and presence.

"Pretty good for round one?" Grayn's eyes gleamed mischievously.

"Yeah," Alexander snuffled and tugged the tiger in for another kiss.

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No matter how pleasant the butt punishment might have been, getting up at 6 am wasn't any funnier than before multiple romps with an eager feline partner, Alexander decided as he opened his bleary eyes and yawned.

"I'll shower first if you don't mind?" Grayn was already trying to force himself to sit up on the other side of the bed.

"Sure" Alexander yawned again and scratched his balls.

"Be back in 5," the tiger snuffled as he got up, stretched a bit and headed out to the bathroom, tail swaying behind him, much to Alexander's tired and bleary eyes' amusement.

The Dobie wondered whether it'd be worth it to stay in bed for five extra more minutes...he could go in to make some coffee and put the bacon to fry...

...but before that there was something else!

Alexander felt a rush of energy course through himself as he hurried out of the bed and over to his computer chair, and he landed with a loud thump over his slightly sore ass. He put on his glasses and got the computer out of sleep mode, and then hurriedly opened the Internet browser and logged in to see how "Changing lives" was doing out there in the big world.

The smiling Dobie typed in his password and wondered how many comments there might be...or faves...surely a few...

Try one.

There was also one five-star vote and one watch, and a comment that said, shortly but surely, that it had been "nice story", without punctuation.

Alexander growled as he realized, after a little bit of extra browsing, that during the past eight hours, only 31 furs had read his story, even if he had done everything right with it. Fuck...

Ugh...the Dobie snuffled, listening to the rush of water in the bathroom as the tiger got scrubbed down, he should've gone with the original idea...should've trusted his better instinct.

Alexander hit the "edit" button, chose the search and replace function and then did the required changes he knew he needed to save his story, what was needed to rebrand it. He added a tag and clicked over the "Publish" button and saw his story open up again, now with the new, even better opening paragraph.

Tom and Jack were two wolves and they were best brothers. They had been brothers ever since Tom turned 9 years old and Jack moved next door to their home. He remembered that day really well when the big truck had pulled over and a small wolf had jumped out of the car following the big truck.

"Hi, look Tom, there's a small cub there, maybe you could be brothers?" Tom's mother said and pointed at the little cub holding a Gameboy Color.

There it was, Alexander smiled, now this was going somewhere, he grinned, rumbled happily, and headed out to do some naked breakfast cooking.

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Thank you for reading my story. If you have any comments, don't hesitate to drop me a line or two. Also remember that all votes, faves and watches help others to find these stories as well.

Cheerio!

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