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"Flight attendants, please prepare for landing." The captain announced over the intercom.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have just been cleared to land at the Frankfurt am Main airport. Please make sure one last time your seat belt is securely fastened. The flight attendants are currently passing around the cabin to make a final compliance check and pick up any remaining cups and glasses. Thank you," announced the main flight attendant.

Then a lower, effeminate, yet still German, male-sounding voice came on, "Damen und Herren, haben wir gerade zur Landung geklärt worden. Bitte, stellen Sie einen letzten Mal sicher, dass Ihr Sicherheitsgurt sicher befestigt wird. Die Flugbegleiter laufen momentan die Kabine durch, um eine endgültige Prüfung auf Übereinstimmung machen, und um alle Tassen und Gläser zu greifen. Danke!" he repeated the message in German.

I looked over at Josef's pod. He was looking at me with a lewd smile. David saw this and gave a small laugh. I just shook my head. Who's horny now, you bastard? I thought. I heard the girl behind me say something in German. From her hushed, but angry tone I had a feeling it was something rude. I looked behind me and saw a white griffin. Her upper body was that of a White hawk, and her lower was that of an albino tigress--she was wearing a halter top and booty shorts. I looked at her and asked, "Entschuldigung! Ich habe Sie nicht gehört. Kann ich Ihnen helfen?" Excuse me. I didn't hear you. Can I help you?

She gave me a disgusted scowl, "Verdammte Schwule! Fahren Sie zur Hölle!" Damn gays! To hell with you all.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry, but who the hell are you to say that?!" I gave in retort.

"Ich bin Christliche. Ich folge den Herrn." I am a Christian. I follow the lord.

"Wer unter euch ohne Sünde ist, der werfe den ersten Stein auf sie" (Johannes 8:7, Die Luther Bibel). He that is without sin among you, let him first cast the stone at her (John 8:7, King James Bible). I replied calmly. "Wenn Sie wirklich Christus folgten, wüssten Sie, dass Sie nicht richten sollten. Es ist Ihre Stelle nicht. Es ist die Stelle des Herrn." If you truly followed Christ, you'd know that you shouldn't judge. It isn't your job. It is the Job of the Lord.

She gave me a confused look. "Dämon, Gehen Sie zurück, woher Sie gekommen sind"! Demon, Go back from where you came. She screeched.

Just then a flight attendant came through and I handed her my trash. She moved on. I watched her leave. The griffin was still muttering to herself. I just decided to ignore her.

***

I listened in as Dave spoke with another cougar in the feline language. From what I could tell, he was asking about where the baggage claim was. The cougar pointed in the direction I was already traveling. I was familiar with the layout of the airport from the times I'd flown there to meet Josef. Dave saw this, thanked the feline, and followed me and Josef.

Soon Josef Dave and I met up with Jordan and Jonny. Isaac wasn't too far behind. Dave greeted Isaac in Felix--the name of the feline tongue--(as was considered polite by felines) and we moved on.

" __Ngojo! Wewe ni mtu nduve?" _ __ Wait You're the bearded man?_

"Ndayo. Kwa nini wanyuliza?" Yes. Why do you ask?

I listened to the two felines speaking. I understood a lot of what they said, because I'd been learning Felix to get closer to Isaac. It was oddly similar to Swahili sometimes being an exact mirror with minor pronunciation and spelling differences. Apparently my ears betrayed my eavesdropping as the topic shifted as well as the tone to something more sarcastic and outlandish. They were now acting as if they were hitting on each other. It was pretty typical from both of them. I turned my ears to face Josef. He was calling his mother.

"Sie ist unterwegs. Sie ist in zwanzig Minuten hier." She is underway. She'll be here in twenty minutes. Josef said in a matter of fact voice. He gazed at me a little longer than he rightly should have, and I gave him an inviting smirk.

"Josef, just a little bit longer. Then we'll scratch that itch that's so visible." I said, and then to David, "Pick up in twenty. I expect you to keep that new found temper under control. I will not have you hurting my future mother-in-law's feelings or body. Understood?"

"Uggh...this transformation has made me into a liability."

***

"Hallo jemand! Wie war das Flug?" Hello everyone! How was the flight? Said a gorgeous white wolf--Josef's mom. She was in her early forties, about a foot shorter than me, with shockingly blue eyes. A weird electric blue, not the typical ice blue so common among the Arctic wolves. Her tail fur was always brilliantly groomed and she often wore golden tail cuffs, she was in extremely good shape and wore clothing that showed off her petite form. Josef had inherited her love of grooming and her jet black hair, which fell gracefully down her back in an elegant ponytail.

Josef went up and hugged his mother and greeted her in Wolfyr, "Gye sunaí, Mamá!" Good day, mom.

"Sunaí, wum orimaya!" (the response to 'Gye sunaí'), my son. She exclaimed. Her excitement visible from the erratically wagging tail. I stifled a laugh. For me, though I myself was a wolf, the way we wore our emotions made me laugh. "Ho flun, wum orimaytèwa!" High flight, my son-in-law (literally son's mate).

"flìt flun, wum tèwamamá!" Quick flight, my mother-in-law (literally mate's mom). I replied in greeting. She flashed a smile at me in response.

"Fahrer, greifen Sie die Gepäck von ihnen, bitte!" Driver, grab the bags from them, please. She commanded the elderly red wolf in a dashing piano black tuxedo with white gloves and a black driver's cap.

"Jawohl, mein Fräulein." Yes, milady. He said and grabbed my and Josef's suitcases.

He put them in the trunk of the limo and he came back for our backpacks. "Mein Rucksack bleibt mit mir, mein Herr." My backpack stays with me, sir. I said.

"Mach keine Sorgen! Alles ist Gut." Don't worry. Everything will be okay. Josef said. He knew I was slightly paranoid with my bags.

I relented and gave my bags to the older wolf and he smiled cheekily.

Josef sighed and said, "Don't mind Johannes, he's my family's new driver. Or so I've heard." He looked at me, smiled lewdly, and scanned the rest of the group. Isaac, David, Jordan and Jonny all were there and accounted for.

"Isaac-kun, David, you didn't bring dates?" I asked.

As if in answer, a cougar and a tigress--both lithe and gorgeous--walked our way. Apparently they'd brought surprise dates.

"Also, Nick, lern Dajana kennen! Sie ist schweizerische Maschinenbauerin. Sie ist intelligent, schön, und exotisch." Well, Nick meet Dajana. She is a Swiss Mechanical Engineer. She's intelligent, beautiful, and exotic.

"Nizure ia kukutana na ueue" nice to meet you. I said to the tigress.

Josef nodded his head in greeting. He wasn't being rude; he just let me deal with new people.

***

I looked into his eyes passionately. I knew we'd be doing something that night, and I was right. He kissed me on the top of my head and ruffled my hair. I just snuggled closer and lapped at his chest. "Also, es scheint, wie wir beide das gebraucht haben." It seems like we both needed that. I joked.

Josef chuckled and nodded his head. He cocked an eyebrow and asked, "Wieder?" Again?

"Nein! Nicht heute Nacht." No. Not tonight. I said. To be completely honest, I was too tired. Though seeing Josef's ears droop made me wither a little. He was so emotive with those ears. I could always tell if he was sad, happy or angry based on the angle of those wolf ears.

"Also, komm her! Kuscheln wir!" Well, come here. Let's cuddle. He said. I obliged.

I hugged him and he hugged me and I looked into his eyes. "Morgen ist die Ehe. Bist du nervös?" Tomorrow is the wedding. Are you nervous? I asked him. I knew he wasn't, but I was.

"Wann bin ich nervös gewesen?" When have I been nervous? He replied smugly.

I laughed, "Nie." Never. I stared in his eyes for a little while before closing my eyes and burying my head into Josef's chest fur. Tomorrow's a big day. I thought.

"Gute Nacht, meine Liebe!" Good night, my love! Josef said. He kissed my crown before he, too, drifted off to sleep.

***

"Today's the big day. Let's not waist time." Josef said as he got up. He went to the dresser and grabbed something I couldn't see. He looked back at me with a sly smile and winked.

I cocked my head and gave a questioning whine. My ears were fully upright and alert. I really didn't know what Josef was planning and that scared me. It looked like I'd just have to wait and see because Josef just wasn't talking.

He went to the armoire in the room and pulled out a suit bag. Then went to the bathroom and locked the door. He was getting ready for the wedding in there, so I went to another bathroom in the house with my suit bag in tow and got ready in there.

As I showered I wondered whether or not Josef would wear his KSK uniform or just his normal suit. I hoped severely that he'd wear that uniform. He just looked so dashing in it. Well, no matter what he wore, he looked handsome as hell.

I got out of the shower and toweled off before unpacking my ivory white suit with light grey pinstripes. It came with a black collared shirt and a white tie. I got it just for this occasion and I thought I looked good in it. This was one of the few occasions where I was allowed to dress up and be considered 'normal.' So I took full advantage.

As I finished getting dressed there was a knock at the door. "Nick, are you in there?" came my father's voice.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing here, Father?" I spat as I locked the door.

"I came to take my son up the aisle as is my right by Wolfyr law." He said, "Nick, wum orimaya, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for being such an idiot. I'm sorry for being a bigot. I realize that more than anything right now you may want to ignore me, but listen. I'm here because you are my son. I love you and I'm here to perform something that I wish I was watching some other girl's father do instead, but we're here and Frau Gutenberg wanted me to be the one to bring you up the aisle."

I started to tear up. I didn't want him to be here, this more than anything was the furthest thing from what I wanted for my wedding. However, my father was correct. It was his right to take me up the aisle. In Wolfyr culture, we didn't care about homosexuality, in fact wolves--from what I've heard--had recognized homosexual weddings as legitimate since the 1600s in the universe of the anthros. The way a homosexual wedding worked was that the one who was proposed to filled the roll of the female in a heterosexual wedding, and the one who proposed filled the male role. Thus, being that I was proposed to, I filled the role of the bride. Therefore by Wolfyr law, my father had the right to take me down the aisle if he so chose. So I literally had no room to maneuver, except for a clause in that ruling that allowed the bride to ban their father from the wedding if they could prove that the father had done bodily harm to the bride. Which meant nothing, my father didn't hurt me at all anymore; he barely spoke to me.

I slowly unlocked the door and dried my eyes with a tissue. I opened the door and slowly walked out. I didn't even look my father in the eyes. I just tried to walk past him, but he stopped me by grabbing my arm. "Nick, remember I love you. I'm here to marry off my son. That's what I'm here for: to be a father to my child."

"Stop, dad, before you start sounding too much like a cheesy Hallmark card." I laughed, "I...I'm glad you're here." I rubbed my arm as I said that last bit with a smile.

"Your mom's here too. We wouldn't miss this for the world, Nick. It's your wedding, maybe not the wedding we thought you would be doing, but it's a wedding and you're marrying into a rich family. Not too bad, my son, not too bad." He said. Then, from behind I heard footsteps.

I turned around. There in a piano black tuxedo with a white collared shirt underneath and a piano black bowtie tied around his neck was my brother. "Chris?" I asked, confused.

"Hey, someone needed to take photos." He said, brandishing a rather expensive-looking DSLR camera. He came up and put an arm on my shoulder. "And what kind of brother would I be if I didn't come to your wedding?"

"A damned stupid one, no doubt," I replied in jest. We both laughed at that. I hugged Chris and my father tight. "I'm so glad to see you both came. The reception's going to be so much better now."

***

"Josef und Nick, sind Sie freiwillig und bereiten Herzen gekommen, um miteinander die Ehe einzugehen?" Josef and Nick, have you come willingly and with hearts prepared to receive each other in marriage? Started the pastor--a portly shiny growlithe with his mane trimmed short.

Josef and I answered in the affirmative while looking into each other's eyes. Josef's blue eyes seemed to glow with passion. As for myself, I could barely contain the excitement I had. I could feel it just under my skin. We looked at each other the entire time.

"Wollen Sie einander lieben und achten und die Treue halten bis dass der Tod euch scheidet?" Do you want to love, respect, and be true to each other until death do you part? He asked.

"Ja!" Yes. We both answered.

"Sind Sie bereit, Kindern das Leben zu schenken und sie so zu erziehen, wie es Pflicht christlicher Eltern ist?" Are you ready to give your children the life and so educate them, as is the obligation of Christian parents?

Again we answered in the affirmative. Now it was time for the rings.

"Geben Sie mir die Ringe, bitte!" Give me the rings, please. commanded the pastor. David and Jordan gave the rings to the pastor, who gave them to us. Now the vows were given.

"Josef, als wir uns zuerst kennengelernt haben, habe ich gedacht, dass wir verrückt waren. Ich habe gedacht, dass es nicht funktionieren konnte, dass wir so anderen waren, aber während ich dich besser gekannt habe, ich habe gesehen, dass ich angefangen habe, um dich zu lieben. Während wir zusammen umgezogen sind, ist die Liebe gewachst. Dann hast du um meine Hand angehalten. Ich habe nie gedacht, dass jemand so viel jemanden lieben konnte, aber hier bin ich, um dich mit ganzen Herzen zu lieben. Dieser Ring meint so viel. Er stellt unsere endlose Liebe, unsere unzerbrechliche Verbindung, und unser Versprechen zu einander. Ich gebe dir diesen Ring, um dich über diese Dinge zu erinnern, und so dass du immer weißt, dass ich dein bin, und du bist mein." Josef, when we first met each other, I thought we were crazy. I thought this couldn't work, that we were so different. But as I got to know you better, I saw that I had started to love you. As we moved in together, that love grew. Then you asked for my hand. I never thought anyone could love someone so much, but here I am loving you with all my heart. This ring means so much. It represents our endless love, our unbreakable bond, and our promise to each other. I give you this ring to remind you of these things and so that you always know that I am yours and you are mine. I said as I slipped the ring on his finger. As I looked back at him I saw that his cheek fur was slightly damp. I chuckled a little bit.

" __Also, mein Nikki! Ich habe von dem Anfang dich geliebt. Ich habe dich gesehen, und ich habe gedacht, dass du der schönste Mann, der ich gesehen habe, warst. Mit diesem Ring kommt viele Verantwortung, aber auch kommt ein Versprechen. Das Versprechen wird im Ring geschrieben: ‚Jetzt und Immer werde ich dich lieben'. Erinnere dir das! Unsere Herzen werden mit einander verbunden. Lass diesen Ring, um dieser Welt unsere Verbindung zu zeigen!" Well, my Nikki! I loved you from the start. I saw you and I thought that you were the most beautiful man that I'd seen. With this ring comes much Responsibility, but also comes a promise. That promise is written in the Ring: 'Now and forever will I love you. Remember that. Our hearts are tied to each other. Let this ring show this world our relationship. He said and put my ring on. I broke down; I couldn't help it. Tears freely flowed down my face. They were tears of happiness, of course, but damn if I didn't feel stupid.

"Sie dürfen jetzt einander küssen." You may now kiss each other. said the pastor and kiss, we did. Josef grabbed me in a tight, loving embrace and lifted me off my feet and kissed me. It was an impassioned kiss. I loved and savored every second we were there kissing. Then, Josef dropped me back down to the ground and everyone rushed out of the chapel in the Gutenberg mansion and headed outside where the reception was set up.

***

We had gotten The Mag-Lights--an up-and-coming band of entirely flareons--for the reception band who took anything they could get. I had heard them once at one of the indy music festivals held every spring semester at Aubrey State. This semester's line up had been spectacular, but I really liked the Mag-Lights, so Josef's father pulled some strings and gave them our wedding as a gig.

When everyone had entered the reception area, and had taken their seats at their tables, the lead flareon walked up to the mic and said, "Willkommen, my friends, I am so glad to say that we are the Mag-Lights and we shall be your entertainment for the evening, and may I just say 'Congrats' to the happy couple. Our first song for the evening is an original of ours: 'The Heartland Vixen.'" Then he went back and grabbed his guitar, and started playing.

Have you seen her?

She's the heartland vixen

And she's a-fixin'

To steal your heart...

It took about three minutes for them to finish that song, and then the leader announced, "Well next I think we should hear from Nick's Dad, don't you?"

So my dad walked up and took the microphone, "Well, Nick I can't believe how far you've come. You've gone from the engineering linguist that was your childhood to the handsome...tall, and now married young man that you've become. Now I never thought to see you married off to a man, but it's done. And man, what a man you found, Nick! You two, ungodly tall, guys are perfect for each other. I hope that you two have many happy and healthy years. As the Germans say, my son, Prost!" my father said.

"Prost!" answered the entire party. We drank our first flutes of champagne for the evening. And then the meal was served.

After the meal, the lead flareon gave the microphone to Jordan. He gave his toast, "Josef, mein Freund, als wir kennengelernt haben, wusste ich, dass du der richtige Person für Nick warst. Natürlich konnte ich diesen Tag im Futur gesehen. Du warst freundlich, fürsorglich, und du hast Nick so glücklich gemacht. Ich freue mich, dass ich hier an diesem Tag bin, um an eurem speziellen Tag euch zu sehen. Nick, du hast gut gewählt. Prost!" Josef, my friend, when we met, I knew you were the right person for Nick. Of course, I saw this day in the future. You were kind, caring, and you made Nick so happy. I am glad that I am here to see you on your special day. Nick, you chose well. Cheers!

Jordan passed the mic to David who said, "Well, to be honest, I'd have to say that I'm happy for you, Nick. You found your special someone. He is going to provide for you, protect you, and hopefully make you happy. That's all you need in someone, and that's what you found. As the wolves say, Ivara sez efùre fe ne ras na sem deaí." May you be happy (literally: full) for the rest of your days.

Then the mic came to my mother, "My son, this is not the wedding I imagined for you. I love you and am just glad to see that you're happy. I know I said I was holding out hope for you to find a nice girl to settle down with, but it's obvious that wasn't what you needed. This man is who makes you the happiest I've ever seen you. So, to the happy couple, may they have many long and healthy years!" She said and passed the mic back to the lead flareon.

"Hear! Hear!" The crowd responded.

Then, the cake came. It was a modest triple layer cake with white frosting and hopefully was a chocolate, devil's food cake on the inside.

"The happy couple will now cut the cake." The flareon announced.

So Josef and I took the handle of the cake knife and cut the first two pieces. We put them on plates and went back to our seats. The cake was then taken back to the kitchen to be sliced up and served to the rest of the party guests. In the meantime the band started playing again, they played one of Josef's and my favorite songs: "Hey There, Delilah" by the Plain White T's.

As I ate my cake I heard Josef start singing along with the band:

Hey there Delilah what's it like in New York City

I'm a thousand miles away

But girl tonight you look so pretty, yes you do

Times Square can't shine as bright as you, I swear it's true

Hey there Delilah don't you worry about the distance

I'm right there if you get lonely give this song another listen

Close your eyes, listen to my voice it's my disguise

I'm by your side...

He was so off key, but it was adorable. He and I knew the lyrics by heart and soon I was joining along in the singing. I set my fork down and soon we were on the dance floor dancing along with the song. He took lead, as was his wont in this relationship. He and I had danced many times and we had decided to do a waltz to this song. Strange as it was, it worked. Soon others were on the dance floor. My mother and father were dancing, as were Isaac and his date, David and his, and Josef's parents. Chris was trying to get shots of me and Josef. My Aunt Kathy and Uncle Jimmy were speaking at their table with Josef's mother's brother and his wife. Jeff and Jane were getting drinks at the open bar and Jim and Joe were trying their luck with some of Josef's brother's female friends. It was exactly what I expected to happen.

The cake came out and people went up and grabbed their pieces of cake and went back to their tables. As I returned to the front table I tried to grab another piece of cake, but Josef stopped me. "Lass jemanden, um eine Stück zu haben, bevor du ein andere Stück hast!" Let everyone have a piece before you have another piece. He said.

"Ok. I'll just go sit down." I said. I went to sit down and just listened to the different songs that the Mag-Lights were performing. They went through four or five songs before Josef brought me a piece of cake.

"Die letzte Stück." The last piece. He said as he gave me the piece.

I nodded and looked up at him. "Danke. Möchtest du diese Stück teilen?" Thanks. Would you like to share this piece? I asked.

"No, you take it." He replied. He sat down next to me and sipped at his champagne.

This is a good end to the day. I thought. I'm married!

***

Josef and I went into the room completely involved with each other. We were having one of the most intense make out sessions since we started dating. He took off my suit jacket and was working at my tie as I slowly unbuttoned his uniform's overcoat and took off his beret. He got the tie off and started working on the buttons of my collared shirt, as I got his tie off and worked on his shirt's buttons. We got to the bed and Josef shoved me onto it. He unbuckled my belt and unclasped my suit pants. He pulled them off and with them came my boxers.

My cock was already hard at this point, and Josef was soon at work giving me a good blowjob. He started by sucking on my balls one at a time and as he did this he was taking his own pants off. He got his pants off. Then licked from the base of my cock all the way to the head where he closed his mouth over it and suckled the head a little before deep-throating my cock--knot and all--the first go. He lifted off my cock only to deep-throat it again and again, working up a pace as he was working on his own shaft with his hand.

I was going to blow soon and I wanted to give Josef a warning. So, I said, "Josef, I'm gonna..." and with a loud howl I blew my load into Josef's maw. I had to give him credit; he took all of it and swallowed.

He smacked his lips and murred. His cock was at full attention now and he spread my legs and put his cock right up to my pucker. He asked, "Bist du bereit?" Are you ready? I nodded. He plunged his cock right into my waiting hole. I moaned and Josef started working on getting a rhythm going.

My cock was quick to get hard again and I started stroking myself in step with Josef's thrusts. It wasn't long before we were both right on the edge. "Josef, I'm nea...ahhhh!" White ooze exploded out of my shaft and not too far behind was Josef, though, unlike the many other times we'd done it in the past, he knotted me this time. With his last powerful thrust I felt a sudden pain and heard a pop. Then I felt his member pulsing within me.

"Wum olifyyshi, wu luban sez." My wolfy, I love you. I said, panting.

"I wu sez, Nikki." And I you, Nikki. He said, completing the 'Konot' ritual. Konot is where wolves knot their lovers for the first time. It is supposed to be reserved for after marriage and is often times observed even when it isn't the first time a couple have knotted, as was the case with me and Josef. "Gehen wir zu schlafen!" Let's go to sleep.

"Jawohl." Yessir. I replied. He picked me up so that he could climb into bed and lay down. We chose a really stupid position for our Konot. It made it really difficult for us to sleep. During Konot, the knot isn't supposed to be removed before it deflates on its own. This means that the lovers are tied for several hours. Once the knot deflates the ritual is over and the one who received Konot or the 'bottom' in a homosexual relationship and the female in a heterosexual one, is officially claimed by the one giving Konot.

So with me tied to Josef, we settled down for the night and looked into each other's eyes until we fell asleep.

I can't believe I'm married to this gorgeous hunk, was my last thought before the world of dreams claimed me.

END