Shifting Sands Chapter 1- Ancient beings

Story by wolftwins17 on SoFurry

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A new story is born ! finished ! :3 Enjoy and tell me what you think ! And what the fuck happned to my tex !? O.O Update, fixed the text !


The sand tells much about the things swallowed up by its shifting waves. Structures and bygone kingdoms, monuments of a past era. And yet even though sand represents the unmovable jaws of time, some beings are not affected. Some beings can't be killed or hurt by time. Some beings grow stronger and more powerful by the endless passage of time, slowly trickling down, minute after minute, grain after grain.


"Another male was found murdered in an ally this morning in Cairo, as far as the Egyptian police know, no one has seen or heard anything about this mysterious killer. On the wall next to the victim there was old hieroglyphics written onto it with the victims own blood, just like the ones before it, as for now five males has been reported dead. The police are doing all they can to find the one responsible and urge anyone who may know something to contact them, this will be anonymously, of course." Came the sweet voice of the busty, female reporter.

Alexander followed the news with intent. He was sitting side-ways on the tattered green, old recliner, paws along with the TV's remote rested in his lap, and feet dangling over one armrest while he was leaning his back against the other. He was a male maned wolf, very muscular and big. His face could only be described as beautiful and hypnotic, like a statue of a Greek god made of warm marble. His fur was a wonderful shade of brown. His mane spilled around his head in waves to rest at his waist. His mane was a brown color, same as the rest of him, it along with his fur, also possessed an unnatural luster. His eyes were just as hypnotic and beautiful as the rest of him. They were the fantastic shade of champagne, appearing to those that looked into them to be filled with the sweet, stupefying liquid.

Now that he was no mortal was crystal clear. He was a vampire, an angel of the night, he sustained his existent by drinking the blood of the living. He lacked a heartbeat, brainwaves as well as electric impulses. And yet he still walked around, he still talked and breathed...well he did not really need to breathe, but did so still out of old habit. The only light came from a single, dim old lamp hanging in the roof right under him. Still, he did not really need the lamp; he could have seen the TV-screen in black darkness.

He suddenly felt someone behind him, the near inaudible creaking of the floorboards alerting him before he could feel the presence itself behind him. In a flash, he moved so fast that he became a blur; he grabbed the stranger by the throat before slamming him down onto the floor with a loud bang. In his pugnacity, he barely felt that the neck his paw was to slim and graceful to belong to a male.

The snarl that had rumbled in his chest slowly died down, before stopping completely. His eyes winded in silent astonishment.

Alexander gazed into the green eyes of a red female wolf. The vampire's flame burned as bright in her eyes as his own. He felt how a smile slowly spread over his face as saw who the intruder really was.

"Honeybun...!" He cooed before gathering the red female into his arms.

Honeybun, who was in reality known as Adena, was a two hundred and fifty year old vampire wolf. She was red, the color of a blooming rose, with sharp, and very intense green eyes to match. Her mane fell to her waist in thick glossy waves.

Adena let out a tinkling amused laugh, it sounded like the gentle ringing sound of crystal glass.

"I was only out for two hours, Jeez!" Adena rolled her eyes and laughed again when she got a insisting lick on the cheek.

"But I missed you all the same!" Alexander insisted. He gazed at her warmly before he gently bumped their foreheads together.

Adena wrapped her arms around the male's thick neck. She giggled when she suddenly felt how he licked her neck before giving it a wet kiss.

She gently moved her head from where it had rested on his broad shoulder. She slowly shifted her eyes to meet his. She became quite startled when she saw the lustful fire burning bright in his eyes. Alexander slowly moved his mouth to kiss hers. When there were just a few inches away from touching hers, Adena spoke, "We s-should really n-not be doing this...!" She hated how her voice came out as a shaky whisper.

Alexander gave a small smile, a weak upturn of his mouth. Adena was his and his boyfriend's best friend. They had lived with each other for hundred and twenty years now, and had slept with each other countless times. He gave her a reassuring kiss just bellow one of her ears. He could not describe how pleased he became when she shivered from it.

"How many times have we touched each other, kissed each other?" He asked gently and cupped her chin to make her look him in the eyes.

Her gaze flickered away from him, like green twin flames waving in a gentle breeze. He gently rested one paw at the small of her back, making sure it slowly glided upwards. "I don't know...maybe twenty?" Adena whispered as answer to his earlier question. "Not even close!" Alexander whispered back. "Eighty?" She tried again. His mouth slowly came closer and closer. "More, much, much more!" He whispered urgently back.

She could feel his breath fanning over her lips now, sweet and drug-like. She wrapped her arms tighter around his neck, realizing that she had been frozen that way since the moment she came into his lap and strong arms. She was also aware of the paw gently trailing itself up and down her back. "If you don't answer right on this one I'll stop!" He teased and Adena felt how pretty much her whole body spasmed in arousal so great that it bordered on pain.

In pure desperation she threw out a number. He chuckled. But to her immense relief her leaned in closer. "Yes, two hundred times have I been with you!" He leaned in and closed his mouth over hers.

As Alexander's lips smashed against her own, Adena felt how electric sparks exploded. Pure white-hot arousal surged through her body. She feverishly kissed him back.

She willingly opened her mouth when she felt how his tongue prodded it. She passionately trust her tongue against his, completely lost in the moment, loving how his paws moved with their familiarity over her back, squeezing and caressing her curves; The curve of her back and her buttocks.

He unexpectedly dipped his paws into her jeans and froze when they were met with downy soft fur, having no doubt, expected a barrier in form of underwear.

Alexander slowly pulled his mouth away from her, gasping for breath that he in reality didn't need. He looked at her with wide eyes, burning with dark desire. "You-You're not wearing anything under?" He gave her naked rump a little squeeze for emphasis.

Adena shook her head, already starting on the buttons to his white shirt. "No, I did not really see the need to wear anything under, was too warm for it!" She said quickly.

Alexander shrugged of the shirt. His rippling six-pack and stone hard chest became naked to her eyes. He was in her eyes, flawless.

She gently moved her paws through the fur covering his chest,slowly tracing the visibly hard muscles beneath it. He suddenly covered her paws with his, effectively stopping their decline. He gently and reassuringly rubbed small circles on her paws when she looked distressfully up, no doubt worried that she had done something wrong.

"You're to overdressed for this activity, allow me to help you with that!" He all but purred and started to tug at the hem of her green flax.

Giggling, she put her arms up and seconds later felt how the cotton flax slid of off her body. Her bare, busty chest jiggled by the swift motion.

Alexander leaned back a bit, drinking in her bare chest with something akin to contempt or adorement, maybe both. Adena suddenly felt so bashful under his open, lustful gaze, that she covered her chest with her paws. When Alexander saw this, he grabbed her wrists in his big paws and gently moved them away from her bosom.

"Don't cover yourself up, you're beautiful, gorgeous, angelic!" He said in an astonished whisper right into her ear. She whimpered and all but threw herself into him, moving so fast and wrapping her arms around his neck again so swiftly that he let out a startled laugh.

She gazed into his eyes. And Alexander saw the need there, burning as violent and bright as his own. "Please...!" She said quietly.

He slowly removed one of his paws from her ass but still held it with the other, and instead moved it to the front of her blue jeans. With a smile and a kiss to her nose, he slowly dragged her sipper down and dipped his paw down. When he finally touched that place where her need was greatest, she whimpered again, loudly this time.

"Anhg! Alex!"

He smiled and gently started to caress her swollen sex until her sticky wetness started to cling to his fingers. He could make out her clit, a hard little nub over her pussy lips, pumping hard. He looked at her face, wanting to see her reaction to him pleasing her once again. He never grew tired of watching.

Adena's brow was pulled into sharp creases, her full mouth was open just a little bit, and her eyes were tightly shut.

By all those signs, she was enjoying it immensely. That was exactly why he pulled his paw away.

Adena's eyes snapped open when is paw moved away from her hot sex and he gently nudged her out of his lap. She glared up at him when he rose to his feet and towered over her like a mythological giant. He kept eye contact with her, even when he started to unbuttoned his own pale jeans he did not look away.

"Turn around babe, I want to pound you doggie style tonight!" He commanded his voice soft and just as silky as before, but firm.

She gracefully rose from the floor, dragged her opened jeans down over her hips and past her ankles until she could kick them of.

Alexander let out a laugh at how viciously she kicked of her jeans so they landed in a heap on the floor, before he pulled of his own jeans and discarded them somewhere on the dark oak floor.

Adena knelt there on the floor, naked as the day she was born.

Alexander stood before her, his coat shone is the dim lightning, his big erection watering with pre-cum.

"Turn around, honey!" He commanded again with the same firm but kind voice, this time followed with a little circle he made by moving his forefinger in the air.

She quickly did as he asked, turning around on her paws and knees, presenting him with her ass.

Alexander knelt behind her, trailing his paws over her firm, perfect ass-cheeks.

"Mmm...You got a perfect ass baby, have I ever told you that!" He said.

Adena giggled, "More times than I care to count!"

"Good! Now let me just see if you're ready for me!" He replied, before he slowly slipped one of his big fingers into her pussy.

Adena gasped, he always brought her dangerously close to coming on that very first penetration, and it was just his finger!

She bit her lip and fought of the wonderful feeling. She wanted to cum yes, but more than anything she wanted to feel how he came inside of her. "You're soaking wet! Oh yes you're more than ready for me Honeybun!" He said and withdrew his finger with a deep squelch.

Adena felt how her sex spasmed painfully in arousal, it was so great that it felt like flames were burning in her stomach and loins. God! Could he just fuck her already!

Almost like Alexander had read her mind, he positioned himself to enter her; he placed his paws firmly on her hips, and dragged her ass towards him until Adena felt how he gently nudged her opening.

He readjusted his grip on her hips, and without further ado, trusted himself inside.

Adena felt how her inside gripped him immediately. Her wet pussy clung and pulsated around him. Alexander must have noticed it too because her groaned and said, "Ngh! Shit your wet and needy tonight!" Before he started to pound into her with pistoning hips.

She was as always, completely lost in ecstasy when those first trusts came.

"Oh good God! Yes! Alex please fuck me!" She screamed.

Alexander's hips froze the instant those words left her mouth. "W..What did...did you say!" He panted.

She opened her mouth to reply but he was faster and cut her off. "I'm not fucking you Adena! I'm making love to you!" He said before her started to trust again, and she promptly lost focus again.

His trusts were harder and faster than before, her juices were gushing out of her with each pounding jabs of his cock that connected with her rump. Their passionate lovemaking drowned out the TV's sound completely. There were only them, their sounds and their pleasure. He reached around her and started to pinch her clit while he was trusting into her. He was resting his chest against her back, muscles pressing into it, ating her ecstasy even more.

Alexander was whispering huskily in her ear, telling her what a good girl she was, telling her how completely wonderful it felt being inside of her, telling her how beautiful she was, and reminding her that she belonged to him and his boyfriend and no one else.

She always came from that. Always. It was just something so arousing and erotic about all of what he told her. Her breathing was coming out in short, wheezing pants, making speaking impossible. She was very close now to coming. Alexander was close to if his grunts were any indication.

"Oh yes baby that's it! Ungh! God you're wet tonight and oh so fucking deep, you're gonna make me cum! I'm going to fill you up good!" His sweat was mixing with hers. When the very fast rhythmic trusting grew sporadic and his breathless grunts started to increase, Adena knew that he was coming to cum any second.

"Please cum with me!" She moaned and felt how the violent orgasm finally consumed her mind and senses completely.

White-hot ecstasy along with electric explosions blasted from her pounding sex like a minefield and out into her body. She cried out and started to tremble and shiver in Alexander's arms. She heard how he too, cried out his release.

"Oh Fuck! Here it comes baby! Unghhhhg!" She felt how a rush of pumping liquid warmth filled her even as her own juices washed over him.

In the midst of his orgasm, Alexander pulled the writhing female flush against his chest, locked his arms around her and held her tight.

When both of their orgasms were slowly draining away, both still shivering from the great release, Alexander carefully laid down on the floor with Adena to snuggle. Their breathless panting soon filled the big living room.

They were lying face-to-face. Alexander gently moved a lock of her long red mane away from her eyes, drinking in the scent of him on her, loving how she smelled after their passionate fucking.

"You never fail to satisfy, Honeybun!" He whispered before kissing her ear.

She smiled sweetly at him before kissing him lovingly on the mouth. They slowly broke apart but made no move to get up from the floor. They were enjoying the intimacy far too much to get up just yet.

They slowly, playfully but lovingly caressed each other, gently kissing and whispering lovingly to the other, as the night slowly progressed.