Race to the Finish

Story by The Maid Foxy on SoFurry

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One of the stories I came up with after just hearing a phrase, obviously this one was "sledding." But it's an adult story about two young husky's who have a little fun.

I'm not sure if I'm going to do anything else with it, if the characters are liked then maybe but I guess we'll see.


Alex braced himself for the gust of snow that the team was running into. His eyes squeezed shut and he lowered his head to one side to avoid the full force of the Alaskan chill. Seven others around him copied his moves as the wind gust blew over them. The cold didn't bother him much, the thick Husky fur coat that covered his body head to toe and the fabric coat covering him did a pretty good job of shielding him from the harsh environments that came with dog sledding. Wrapping around that warm fur and under the coat was a harness. One that he had gotten used to. It's small amount of movement, the constant chafing, and it's bruising, all familiar to him. Every inch of it he knew and he knew, just by feel, most of the actions of his other sledmates. Suddenly, right after the back of the sled came out of the wind, his harness jerked and he could feel himself pulling a little extra weight. What was that? Behind him he heard a "Yeh" Slow down. Instinctively, his legs grew slower and slower until they reached a full stop with the rest of the team. Questions arose between them "Why had we stopped? What Happened?" The driver, a old wolf who had been racing and driving sleds for years now, came around and unhooked one of Alexs racemates. Zeke. The young Husky limped off to the side and with the help of the wolf sat down in the snow. All of the others looked upon their racemate with concern, even though he was the newest addition, this being his first race, all still cared deeply for him for if he was injured all of them were going to suffer. The wolf knelt down in front of him and started massaging his leg, but Zekes face crumpled with pain. The wolf sighed and called to his team. "Boys, get yourselves unharnessed we're bunken' down. Zeke can't run on this leg."

Alex, along with the others all stared at each other for a minute before going about unhooking from the sled. Each did their duty, wrapping up cords, collecting harnesses, placing them in organized piles so they could get up and set off early tomorrow to make up for lost time tonight. The tents went up next, they weren't much but they provided cover and that's all that was needed for now. Alex drove a pin into the permafrost as did the others setting up their small tents. Once all of them were raised the wolf called a meeting, and by the fire light he explained their plan with Zeke.

"OK, we don't have many options. It seems Zeke has broken his femur, nothing that major, but it's enough to stop him from running." The wolf sighed. "I put a splint on his leg and gave him some pain killers. Luckily, I do believe that we're fairly far ahead of everyone else so we can rest soundly tonight. But if Zeke is still in excruciating pain tomorrow I'll call in a helicopter and have him airlifted. Then we'll have to finish without him."

Zeke sat at the end of the half circle with his muzzle buried in his chest ashamed of himself. Alex looked at the Husky. He felt a slight tingle in his stomach.

"So get some rest tonight boys. We're running with or without Zeke, double time."

The group dispersed to their shelters but Zeke stayed in front of the fire, taking in its blaze. Alex felt the feeling again, he knew what it was the only question was if Zeke felt the same. Alex scooted closer to his racemate, who barely took notice.

"It's OK you know."

Zeke stole a quick glance at Alex. "W...what?"

A smile formed on Alexs' muzzle as he tilted his head toward the Huskys makeshift cast.

"My stupid mistake?"

Alex let his eyes crawl back up is body, up to the young eyes. "Don't call it stupid, we all make mistakes." He didn't get much of a response. "In fact, on my third race I screwed up my own leg, pulled my Tibialis anterior. Was out for the rest of the season." He chuckled a bit but Zeke stayed quiet and Alex moved closer again. Zeke felt Alexs fur brush up against his own, redness flushed under his fur. "Yeah, all you have to do is get back up and not make the same mistake."

"The same mistake." Alex could hear Zeke whisper. "The same mistake."

With Zekes attention still focused on the flames and the advice he had just given, Alex placed his paw on Zekes. The young Husky felt the strong paws of Alex on his and shivers shot up and down his spine. "What happens if I make the same mistake?"

"Then you pick yourself up and get right back at it."

Zeke took in all this advice and crunched it in his brain, and by now the two were almost leaning on each other. "But I screwed up your guys chances. I don't think there is a way I can make that up."

"Oh its just a trophy, having all the memories is what makes it forever."

"Memories......right."

Zekes paw slowly made its way around Alex and crawled up his back. Suddenly, without warning, Zeke rushed into Alexs arms and kissed him deeply, to the point of letting his tongue slide into Alexs muzzle. He pulled back immediately. A silence engulfed them for a bit.

"I...I...I'm sorry, didn't mean for that to happen. I...I was just making a...memory I guess." He nervously chuckled while Alex sat there just stunned at what the young Husky just did.

"I'm sorry...I...I just kinda like you." He paused. "You can go and never talk to me again if you want."

Alex was still trying to wrap his head around Zekes sudden move and the feeling of his muzzle locked with his. Zeke turned back to the fire and poked at it with a stick waiting for Alex to leave. But he didn't.

Zeke let his eyes wonder back to him and found them just looking at him. Alex drew close and licked Zekes black nose.

"Now why would I want to leave?"

Slowly, he parted Zekes muzzle with his own and the two locked, kissing deeply. This time Alex let his tongue slide into Zekes, and the two if them felt each other's paws climb up their bodies.

Zeke pulled back first and returned the lick to the nose.

"I had no idea!"

Alex cocked his head to one side. "About what?"

He blushed, "Well, that there was another....well...you know."

Alex chuckled. "Why do you think I joined an all-male sport. It wasn't for the hard work."

He grinned and Zeke chuckled nervously, does this mean Alex likes him? The young Husky felt it was almost a bit too easy, what were the chances that another one of the dogs in his sled team would be Gay. It was a dream come true.

"S...so does that mean you like me?"

Alex put his paw on the side of Zekes face. "Let's just say that when I saw that you were going to be our new racemate I couldn't sleep for three days."

Zeke turned his head, he really didn't understand. "Why?"

"Because I couldn't stop thinking about you."

A small tear formed in Zekes eye, a treasured memory.

Alex combed his fingers through Zekes luscious fur, feeling the warm that it gave him. He leaned in and whispered into Zekes ear.

"Do you want another memory to remember this by?"

A slightly hesitated nod followed.

"Then come with me."

Alex stood up, Zeke tried to but with his leg he was having trouble. "Here." Alex said leaning over him. "Let me take care of that."

Alex's' powerful arms scooped Zeke up off the ground and carried him into his tent, which was clear except for a floor mat, sleeping bag and a small heater. He carefully set Zeke down on the sleeping bag and set to work zipping up the tent and jamming the zipper so no one could get in.

He turned around to Zeke. "We need to do something about your harness."

Nobody had taken Zekes harness off yet and he couldn't do it because it required movement of your leg, someone had to help him. The experienced Husky sat in front of Zeke and started unzipping the coat wrapping around his body. One by one the small latches broke their bond revealing his harness. Alex licked his lips and finished, moving around Zeke to take off the coat and toss it to the side.

Zeke had been wearing the harness since six this morning and it was starting to form that imprint in his fur as all the others had. He started to feel it loosen as Alex unclipped him, he didn't expect the relief that it brought, it must have been on longer then he thought. Alex lifted the Siberian Huskys arms to pull of the black strips of fabric.

"Oh..."

He was able to run his paws through Zekes chest fur now without anything blocking him. It was so soft. He stopped for a second at one of his nipples, playing with it for a bit before moving on. Zeke only smiled and gave a little giggle. Gently, he pushed on his chest forcing him to lie back on the sleeping bag. He then grabbed the rest of the harness and pulled it down freeing it from his body, tossing it on top of the coat.

"Thank You." Zeke said repeating what Alex had done earlier, licking his lips.

"Anything for you."

Alexs eyes dropped to the bulge in Zekes pants. He smiled and crawled between his legs to undo the zipper. Now the only thing between him and Zekes treat was the fabric of his underwear. A smirk appeared on his muzzle and he bit down on the elastic pulling it down with his mouth revealing Zekes already fully erect member.

Zekes chest was moving fast and his heartbeat was through the roof, but Alex focused his attention on what he was offering to him. He gave it a teasing lick before wrapping one paw around Zekes cock while the other caressed his balls gently. The Husky cooed and focused on Alexs paws, his magical paws. They gently rubbed up and down while he kept one eye on Zekes face. A look of ecstasy covered it, with his tongue hanging out to one side. He drew his muzzle closer and let his breath flow across the bright red skin, the warm it brought made Zeke shudder.

"Alex...."

"What is it hun?" He replied in a sensual tone.

"P...please do...don't stop."

Alex wasn't even thinking about slowing down, he was just getting started. He let go of Zeke and then drew his tongue from base to tip before sliding it into his muzzle for some well need love. Zeke let Alex do what he wanted, wanting, needing everything he had to offer. His claws dug into Alexs sleeping bag as the Large Husky searched his cock with a curious tongue. It lapped over every part of him forcing Zeke to push his hips forward in a primal urge to hump whatever was giving him the pleasure. Alex didn't mind of course and he welcomed more cock in his mouth. The red treat now though was almost down his throat and he had to back out to breath.

"My God, you have a wonderful cock!"

Zeke blushed, he'd never thought of himself in that way. Of course no one had ever seen that part of him except for the doctor.

"How did you get so good at blow jobs?" Is what came out instead of a complement. His face flushed with red again.

"I was born to suck, I've been told. But you are the best I've ever done."

He hungrily went back down stroking Zekes cock with his tongue again.

"Ohhhh. I'd believe it."

Alex moved his eyes up again, and gave an affirmative grunt as his licks and tongue grew more passionate.

Zeke started feeling tension inside of him, the tongue was increasing his want for Alex. All that mattered now was him. And he was getting close.

"A...Alex I'm ge...g...ge."

His licking grew faster and Zeke tensed up trying to keep the pleasure as long as he could.

"Just spray if for me."

With those words Zeke let go like a breaking dam. Alex opened his mouth and let the huge streams of white seed drape along his fur and in his mouth. Large globs landed on his muzzle running down his fur leaving a glistening trail.

Zekes chest heaved in and out as the orgasm died down, now with little strands still coming. Alex wrapped his paw around Zekes cock one more time and pushed all the cum out so he could clean up. After a couple of heavy breaths, Zeke marveled in the afterglow.

"You could pass as an arctic fox now with all that cum on your face." Zeke said giggling and amazed by how much he had built up.

Alex gulped the huge load down and licked his chops collecting all he could.

"Oh! You missed a spot! Come over here."

Alex crawled around Zekes broken leg and snuggled up next to him. He started licking all the cum off, with Alex purring.

"Are you going to race tomorrow Zeke?"

The small Husky sighed. "Not sure if I'll be able to."

He gave a cute smile, one that gave Alex warmth in the freezing temperatures. "But I will be waiting at the finish, to return the favor."