A Night at the Den
This is my first ever attempt at a yiffy story... so be easy...
"Tsume? Is that you?" Toboe padded gingerly into the darkness, having lagged behind the group as usual. He finally caught up, and followed the group's scent to this den.
"Yes, yes, it's me, stop your whining," came Tsume's voice from inside.
Toboe walked in a little more confidently, though slowing slightly when he was engulfed by the darkness to let his eyes adjust. He blinked several times, and found Tsume to be surprisingly only inches away from him. He let out a yip and jumped back, nearly falling backwards.
"Sheesh, Tsume, do you always have to do that?" he said, stabling himself.
"Oh shush, runt... did you smell that female down the path?"
Toboe thought back, and nodded.
"Sure, but she wasn't a wolf, just a husky," Toboe said, a noticeable hint of longing in his voice.
"Enough to make any wolf go wild, though," Tsume said with a smirk.
Toboe blushed slightly at his words, knowing that he was aroused as well by the female's smell, but was too shy to admit it. He shifted his gaze downward, only to blush even more when he saw for himself just how turned on Tsume was.
"She smelled so damn good," Tsume murmured. "Nothing like a female in heat to bring a wolf around... same species or not."
Toboe noticed the tone in Tsume's voice, and pried his eyes away from his bulging sheath and exposed wolfhood to look up into Tsume's eyes.
"Where have the others gone?" Toboe asked quietly.
"Out looking for food," he answered with a sly grin. "Just you... and me..."
With that, Tsume let out a soft yip and pounced Toboe to the ground, leaving the red-furred anthro on his back, looking up into the gray wolf's eyes. Half expecting the action, Toboe was able to brace himself for the fall. He wrapped his furred arms tightly around Tsume's midsection, holding him close. A shiver ran down his spine as Tsume's engorged sheath pressed arousingly against his own, and he found his lips unexpectedly pressed to Tsume's. Toboe closed his eyes and enjoyed the deep, passionate kiss, feeling Tsume's silky paw stroking affectionately down his muzzle.
After a long moment, Tsume drew his velvety muzzle away from Toboe's, and the wafting smell of both wolfs' arousal reached their nostrils. Tsume shuddered blissfully at the smell and grinned down at the younger wolf below him.
"I can't have that female, but I can have you," he whispered. "And I want you now."
Toboe opened his eyes, reaching up to stroke Tsume's cheek.
"Please, Tsume... take me..."
Tsume needed no encouragement, or permission, for that matter. He pressed forward with his hips, letting his velvety sheath rub up and down along Toboe's. A deep, strong 'murr' escaped his lips with the pleasing sensation.
"Mmm, you bet I will."
Toboe bit his lip as he tried to hold back the soft moan on his tongue, his paws softly caressing down along Tsume's sides. He closed his eyes again and let the wonderful sensation flow throughout his body, knowing that as his wolfcock grew and hardened, Tsume's was doing the same. He could hold it in no longer, and let out a gentle moan, tilting his head upward as his hard member rubbed and meshed with Tsume's.
Tsume, thoroughly aroused and longing to relieve himself, suddenly heaved himself up off of the timid wolf. Toboe was disappointed, but not for long.
"Get up," Tsume said. "On your paws and knees... I want to fuck you like the animals that we are."
Toboe shuddered with anticipation and rolled over on to his stomach, then lifted himself up onto his hand/paws and knees. He looked behind him at the slim gray anthro, and his thick wolfhood with its bulging knot.
"Mmm... now, present yourself to me like a wolf bitch... invite me in, my little submissive," Tsume ordered, murring to himself and stroking carefully down his own length, working his fingers around the knot at its base.
Toboe closed his eyes and slowly lifted his tail, deliberately taking his time to tease the strong wolf behind him. He arched his back a little and curled his tail up over his back, his furry ass exposed, and his pink, furless tailhole presented to Tsume, ready for the taking. Below him was his modest wolfhood, oozing pre, but not nearly as big as Tsume's.
Tsume shuddered with bliss as he stared for a moment, taking in the sight.
"Oh, yes..." he murmured to himself.
Toboe waved his tail teasingly back and forth with a bit of a grin. Tsume could stand it no longer, and he knelt down behind the sweet yet suddenly incredibly sexy anthro. He caressed his paws gently over Toboe's hips and up his sides a little as he leaned forward, pressing the tip of his glistening length up against the warm, tight entrance. He stopped there, savoring the feeling of the quivering tailhole pressing at his wolfhood. Toboe let out a gentle whimper, and Tsume pushed forward with his hips, slowly sinking his thick meat into the tightness.
Toboe's whimper changed into a long-lasting but quiet moan, his back arching more and pushing back into Tsume's rigid length. He pointed his muzzle upward with bliss as he savored the feeling of his first penetration in such a long time. He felt it sliding in right up to the knot, which hadn't quite reached full size yet. He shivered and clenched instinctively around the welcomed intrusion.
Tsume went slow at first, but could not help but pick up as he went. He drew back all the way to the tip, only to thrust back in again, feeling Toboe's tight inner walls clenching and massaging his wolfcock. He gripped the young wolf's hips with his paws and repeated this, over and over, faster and faster, until he picked up a swift rhythm. He pumped in and out, and growled dominantly as he was taken by his instinct.
Toboe was lost in delight as the thick wolfhood rubbed and pressed repeatedly at his prostate, getting a soft 'yip' from him each time. He began to pant, pushing back into Tsume with each thrust, forcing it deeper and moaning aloud. Each time Tsume pushed in, the pleasure increased, and he found himself longing for the next one before the first was even finished.
"Oh... Tsume..." was all he managed to mutter between gasps and moans.
Tsume growled again and gritted his teeth, slamming harder into Toboe and pulling him back by the hips each time, forcing himself deeper into the tight heat of his tailhole. He dug his claws into Toboe's hips involuntarily as he leaned forward more, putting his full effort into hammering as hard as he can, his length sliding swiftly in and out, and his knot slamming up against Toboe's anal lips.
Toboe felt this increase in lust and groaned with a mixture of pain and pleasure, his chest nearly on the ground as he pushed back into Tsume's hips, longing to be tied to him. He felt his own sweet climax approaching, but resisted the urge to stroke himself, wanting to time it just right. The waves of bliss surged through him with each rough thrust, still clenching as tight as ever around Tsume's length.
"I hope you're ready, runt!" Tsume snarled, sounding more vicious than he meant to.
Toboe yelped as he felt Tsume's bulging knot force its way painfully into his tailhole, but was greeted with an even greater pleasure as it expanded inside him, holding the two mating wolves together.
Tsume moaned along with him, and gripped his hips so hard that he almost drew blood as he finally erupted inside Toboe's wonderfully tight ass. He slammed forward one last time and held the position as wave after wave of thick cum spurted into the wolf below him.
Gritting his teeth, Toboe was suddenly pushed over by the explosion of heat inside him. He cried out Tsume's name in the most ecstatic of tones as he reached his own powerful orgasm, shooting his seed all over his own chest and onto the ground beneath them. He was left panting heavily under Tsume, exhausted and on the verge of collapsing. Tsume was in a similar state, both savoring their sweet afterglow, wishing they could hang on to it just a little longer.
"Tsume," Toboe said in his quiet voice.
"Yes...?" Tsume muttered between his panting.
"I love you... Tsume... so much..."
Tsume found himself in an unusual situation, and he softly stroked up Toboe's sides.
"I love you too, my little runt," Tsume finally said after a moment.
"All yours," Toboe answered.
The two wolves were tied for the time, in the strongest of love bonds, both physically and emotionally. Toboe murred softly to Tsume's stroking as they waited for the knot to shrink.
At that moment, a familiar voice came from the entrance of the den.
"Tsume! What are you doing to Toboe?" Kiba's voice did not sound angry, just... surprised.
To be continued...?