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The quiet sounds of footfalls are the only sounds piercing the silence of the quiet night, except for the occasional call of a nocturnal bird. Grey paws almost silently pad their way along a somewhat forested path. Their owner, a grey timber wolf jogs briskly through the cool, calm night air. The air had a little bit of a cold nip to it, being in late fall. This is added to by the slight breeze that ever so slightly rustles through the leaves that overlook the path. The trees are silent sentinels, bordering the well-trodden path. The moonlight filters through the leaves, casting tiny little shadows, and illuminating it just enough to be navigable.

The path winds up a small mountain, just barely too large to be called a hill. A small outcropping is the wolf's destination, and it doesn't take long for the wolf to reach it. The air at the higher altitude is a bit colder, but the wolf's fur is more than enough shielding from the environment. A large fairly flat stone is a good enough bench for the wolf to sit on, though he brought a small pillow to stop the cold stone from sapping the warmth from his rear too quickly. The moon hangs high overhead as the wolf sets the pillow down on where he intends to rest, breathing a bit heavily due to the jogging and the thinner air of the summit.

He often goes to this spot to relax, and to get away from the troubles and tribulations of life. While not overly tall, the mountain feels disconnected from the rest of the world and its cares. The wolf lets out a contented sigh as he relaxes, under the half full moon, shining brightly on the cloudless night. The silence of the night gives the wolf time to think, to relax, and to disconnect from the stressful world below. Only after a few minutes of this blissful silence is it broken by the sound of footfalls behind the wolf.

The grey wolf jumps as he hears this, nearly yipping in surprise when he turns around to look at the source of the footfalls. "Looks like I'm not the only one that enjoys this spot" a voice comes from another wolf. This one has a bright white coat of fur, as if someone had taken beams of light from the moon itself and spun it into the fur that adorns this new wolf. The tall lupine stands before the timber wolf with a small smile. "My name is Syn, what is yours?" He says as he takes a seat beside the timber wolf, no need for a pillow to protect the heat from leaving his body. "My name's Ryan" the timber wolf sheepishly says, his ears flattened in a bit of surprise. "I never expected to meet anyone up here, it's always empty." He continues, Syn's fur shining brightly in the moonlight, somehow making his fur seem even brighter, his blue eyes looking piercingly into the timber wolf's. The white lupine lets out a deep chuckle as he hears this "I could say the same, I haven't seen a soul up here before either, especially not a cute wolf such as yourself" he says.

This comment immediately sends a warm pink flush to the timber wolf's cheeks, his tail immediately wagging a couple times "I'm not that cute" the wolf says, his ears flattening a bit from being called cute. "On that, I'm going to have to call bullshit, you have to be the cutest little wolf I've seen in a looooong time" the larger lupine says with another deep, almost growling chuckle. Syn, having a better tolerance for cold gently pulls off his coat, and shirt, exposing his strong, toned chest, and defined abs. "always more comfortable to feel the air through my fur" Syn says with a chuckle.

Little Ryan can't help but blush as he sees this, the white wolf exposing his strong body for him so readily, and so comfortably. Ryan's eyes glide over the wolf for a few moments, taking in the image of the lupine's strong physique, his well-defined abs and pectorals, and his thick, strong biceps. He only indulges his eyes for a moment, before pulling them away, not wanting to offend the larger lupine, while he feels a stirring in his sheath. "Why don't you try it?" the exposed lupine asks after a minute of being shirtless. "Ohh, it's far too cold to do that" Ryan says, with a bright blush on his cheeks, giving his grey fur a small bit of pink there. "Come on, I'm sure you can take it, and if not, I'll be sure to keep you warm" the larger lupine says with another little chuckle.

Ryan gasps at such a forward suggestion, but bereft of an adequate response, mimics the larger lupine, exposing his much slimmer build. The thinner lupine definitely has some muscle, but not nearly as much as the albino sitting next to him. Syn moves slightly closer to the now shirtless timber wolf, and gently places him arm over the smaller wolf's shoulders, pulling him closer. "I could smell your arousal the moment I sat down" the larger wolf says with a mischievous smirk that would be better suited for a fox. The smaller lupine gasps, pulling from the grasp as he hears this, turning and expecting an angry look, but only finding that mischievous smirk.

"I.... I.... I.... I.... uhhhhhh" Ryan stammers, trying to find something to excuse his arousal, but the larger lupine speaks up first. "I could help you with that, but I must warn you, I'm a tease" he says with a smirk and a wink as he looks to the smaller lupine, a pronounced tent in his trousers. Ryan has no words for this, so surprised by the casual proposal, his eyes are opened wide. The only answer that comes to mind is a simple nod. The large wolf smirks as he sees this, gently moving to the wolf, sitting in front of Ryan. He lifts his large lupine paws, gently letting them roam the smaller wolf's form, gently caressing every curve of the timber wolf's torso. The gentle caresses of his paw give way as the larger lupine leans in, and presses his muzzle against Ryan's. At the same time, his large paw moves down, gently grasping the bulge in Ryan's pants. A gasp, and a muffled, horny whine leave the timber wolf's nose as he is strongly, but gently groped by the much larger male, his ears pinning back submissively, showing Syn that Ryan definitely was submissive.

"Good puppy" he says into the smaller wolf's ear, breaking the kiss as his large paw deftly begins undoing the smaller wolf's pants. It only takes a moment for Ryan's pants to be pulled down, as well as his underwear, exposing his red hot erection to the winter air, a small bit of steam rising from the hot appendage. "Oooh puppy likes?" Syn says teasingly, the wolf nodding in response, before gasping, feeling Syn's paw wrap around the base of Ryan's thick, lupine shaft. Syn licks his lips a bit as he sees this, and gently pushes the wolf onto his back, spreading Ryan's legs in the process. Syn's head dips down, past Ryan's belly, even past his sheath, before his nose rests against the timber wolf's tailhole. A gasp leaves Ryan's lips as he feels that hot, warm tongue press against his backdoor. Syn keeps a tight grip on the base of Ryan's shaft as he keeps licking away at Ryan's tight, tailhole. Ryan pants, twitches and moans at the sensation, his paws roaming to his own length.

Syn feels Ryan's paws grip his own shaft, and immediately pulls his muzzle from the warm wet hole in front of him "tsk-tsk-tsk" he says, chiding the timber wolf as Syn's stronger paws trip Ryan's wrists, and pull his arms above his head. "I said I would help you with that, not that you would help yourself" he says with a chuckle. Ryan whimper's needily in the larger wolf's grasp as Syn adjusts his grip, so he could hold both paws with one, the other moving down to his own pants. "Since you want to get on with things, I guess I should oblige you" he says as he undoes his own pants, pulling them down, leaving the both of them completely nude. When Ryan looks down, he is greeted by the sight of Syn's massive shaft, whose length would be fit for a horse, and about as thick as a soda can. His mouth is agape as he stares down at the monster cock. "What? Never seen something quite as big?" Syn asks, with another chuckle "don't worry, I'll make it fit" he says, and without another word, presses the huge tip against Ryan's tight hole.

Ryan was in the middle of forming a response as the tip pushes in, whatever thought he had is lost as that thick wolf cock slowly pushes into him, replaced only with a long, pleasured moan. Syn takes it slow, not wanting to break the timber wolf, as he slowly pushes inch after inch into him. Finally, Syn's knot rests against Ryan's willing hole, the timber wolf panting and murring in intense pleasure, his cock throbbing in the air. Slowly Syn pulls back, till only the tip remains inside Ryan's tight hole. He slides in quicker this time, knowing Ryan had become more adjusted to the massive length inside him. This pulls another long moan from the submissive lupine. "God you're tight" Syn says as he picks up the pace, moving quicker and quicker with each thrust, until he was rutting Ryan like a feral. "Ngh..... God Ryan, you're so tight, I'm not going to last" Syn says, as he ruts the smaller wolf under him.

A moment later, the pair let out a howl of pleasure as Syn's knot rams into Ryan's tight hole, both bodies tensing at once as Syn dumps his massive load into Ryan. Thick ropes of white wolf cum pumping into the timber wolf, till his belly bulges with the volume. Ryan reaches his own climax, despite having not been pawing himself. The strands of wolf cum paint the wolf's belly and chest. The pair collapses atop one another, tied together with their knot as Syn releases Ryan's paws, as they gently lay together, murring happily.

Their serenity is only interrupted by a click, the pair looking up to spot a grey fox with a video camera pointed at the pair, only now having stopped recording. Syn yelps in embarrassment as he tries to stand, and chase down the fox, but is still tied to his newfound lover. The fox giggles and dashes away down the path down the mountain. Syn looks to Ryan, blushing "let's just hope this doesn't end up on the internet."