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Don parked his BMW across the street from Andrew and Jake's house, sweating a decent bit and nervously checking himself in the rearview mirror for roughly the 30th time. He grabbed the bottle of Sailor Jerry rum (he'd never tried it, but he thought his wolf might appreciate the tattoo theme) and heaved his massive bulk, enclosed in dark jeans and a white button shirt, his massive paws squeezed into flipflops that were just a bit too tight, out of the car. He crossed the street and walked up onto the small front porch and noticed a piece of paper taped to the door with an arrow pointing toward the side of the house drawn on it. He peeked around the house and noticed an open gate leading to the backyard, and he could hear multiple voices and a Violent Femmes song playing. He stepped through the gate and was greeted with the sight of about 3 dozen furs all drinking and socializing, with the white wolf, looking unbelievable sexy bare-pawed and in a shark-covered tank top and green shorts, near a grill already loaded down with burgers and ribs and talking with a leopard and the horse he knew to be Andrew.

"Hey, babe," Jake said, noticing the huge bear standing somewhat uncomfortably by the gate and waving him over. They embraced and the wolf introduced him to the leopard, Joe, and officially introduced him to Andrew.

"Nice to meet you guys. I come baring gifts," he said once instructions were made, holding up the bottle of rum.

"Fantastic," Joe said, taking the bottle, "sexy AND thoughtful!"

"Back off, Spots," Jake said jokingly, "this is all mine."

"Is it now," Don replied, laying a thick arm over his shoulders.

"Yep, I earned it."

"Heh, that you have, babe." *************************************************************************** It was late evening, around 8, and people were still showing up to eat, drink, and just generally have a good relaxing time. Don, sitting is a lawn chair beside and holding hands with Jake, had a nice buzz going as he tried to keep up with the good friends' conversation, interjecting when he could but mostly content to listen. He drained the last sip of beer left in his bottle and leaned over to the white wolf.

"I'm gonna grab another beer, you want one?"

"Yeah, babe, that'd be great. Thanks," he said, kissing the bear's massive paw.

Don stood up, just a bit wobbly, and opened the back door up into a short hall that lead to the kitchen. Everyone was outside so he was alone as he walked into the kitchen and opened the door to the fridge, which had been literally filled with various brands of beer. He selected a hard cider for himself, wanting a slight change of pace from the stout he'd been partaking in all afternoon, and an IPA for Jake. He closed the fridge door and let out a low startled yelp as Andrew appeared almost out of nowhere.

"Sorry, I didn't hear you come in," he said, chuckling at himself.

"Yeah I'm a real sneaky snake. So I wanted to talk to you for a minute away from the others."

"Oh, um, ok," he said, nervously, "about what?"

"About Jake. There's something you should know. You know he's been living with me because he broke up with his boyfriend, yes?"

"Yes, of course."

"Did Jake tell you WHY that relationship ended?"

Don, getting a little anxious now, "No."

"Well, the guy he was with started getting abusive, physically."

The big bear leaned against the counter in shock, "Oh my gods. That explains so much!"

"Yep. I love Jake like a brother, so you can imagine how deeply angry I'd be if I thought someone else was hurting him."

Don looked up as Andrew stepped closer. He hadn't noticed until just now how imposing the horse was. He was the same height as the bear, and clearly more muscular.

"You don't think....No, no I'd never hit Jake!"

"Yeah, that's what we all thought about his ex Tony. Then they moved in together. We'd go months without seeing him, and when we did he was always covered in bruises."

"Wh-what made him leave finally?"

"Don't know, its the one thing he refuses to talk about. He just showed up here late at night with two black eyes and a bloody nose. What I'm getting at here is this; if I ever got so much as an inkling of this kind of thing happening again, I don't know if I'd be able to contain myself a second time. Are we clear?"

Don could only nod in reply.

"Good," Andrew said, clasping the bear's shoulder, "glad to hear it." He then turned his back on him and walked out. Don took a few moments to collect himself, then took the two beers back outside. *************************************************************************** It was around 1am as Don stumbled, more than a little drunk now, into the house looking for Jake. The wolf disappeared into the house half an hour ago and never came back out so he wanted to check and make sure he was alright. He checked the bathroom first and found it unoccupied so he walked towards his room. He was about to knock when he heard two voices at the tail end of an argument inside, clearly belonging to Jake and Andrew.

"Ah don't give a fuck what you think ah 'should' do, the fact of the matter is you had no right to tell him!"

"The 'fact of the matter' is he needed to know and I knew you'd be to much of a fucking coward to do it!"

"You need to get outta my fuckin face with that shit, right now!"

"Fine, whatever!"

Don quickly darted into the kitchen, completely sober now, as he heard heavy footsteps stomp towards the door. Andrew, anger and annoyance stamped on his face, came out and slammed the door behind him, then went back outside. The big bear stood indecisive in front of the door, debating with himself about what to do. He desperately wanted to go and comfort Jake, but he was worried it might embarrass him to know he knew about the fight. He finally came to the decision that, embarrassment or none, his pup needed him so he knocked lightly and opened the door. He quickly scanned the medium-sized,darkened room, lit by a single small lamp on a bedside table, and saw the white wolf sitting on the edge of a double bed with his back to the door and his head down, boxes of his stuff stacked everywhere.

"Jake?"

"Oh, hey," he said, not lifting his head, "so I guess you know."

"Yeah," Don replied, closing the door behind him and taking a seat next to the upset wolf.

They sat in silence for a few minutes before Jake said, "I'd understand if you don't want to see me anymore."

"What," the big bear said in surprise, "why would I not want to see you?"

"Come on," he said, a mirthless chuckle escaping his lips, "do you really want to be with some fucked up, broken guy that would let something like this happen to him?"

Don slid a chubby digit under Jake's chin and lifted until he could see his face, "Listen to me and listen well, you are NOT fucked up nor broken, and you didn't LET this happen to you. That fucker manipulated you, pretending he was something he's not. I certainly don't think any less of you for falling into that trap. In fact, I respect you even more than I did, you realized what was happening and had the courage to leave. You are the best thing that's ever happened to me, and I love you!"

"Wait...what?"

The bear cursed at himself for letting that slip out, knowing that this was the absolutely wrong time for that, but it was too late now. He gulped, steeled himself, and said, "I...I love you."

"I love you, too," said the wolf, sniffing as he lifted a trembling hand to the bear's chubby cheek and engaged in a passionate kiss, their tongues wrestling one another. Their arms wrapped around each other, they fell back onto the bed still kissing furiously. Jake pushed the massive bear onto his back and climbed up on top of him. Don put his hands behind his head, deciding it would be a good idea to let the white wolf on top of him take the wheel, and smiled as Jake began slowly unbuttoning his shirt, kissing every newly-exposed chestnut-brown-furred spot on his way down until it was fully open.

Don moaned as Jake gently tweaked and squeezed his pink nipples, his thick cock pressing against the denim of his jeans. The wolf leaned down flicked one, then the other, with his tongue before sucking and nibbling at the meaty nips in turn with gusto, dragging lustful 'Ooh's and 'Aah's from the bigger fur. He then moved his mouth up to the bear's sweaty exposed left armpit and breathed in deep of the musk before liberally tongue-bathing every centimeter of flesh, then did the same to the right, an occasional throaty chuckle coming from Don as a ticklish spot was stimulated. He started laughing in earnest when the wolf slid all the way down playfully darted his tongue around inside his cavernous belly button. He tried to grab Jake to stop him, but the wolf was quicker than him and managed to trap his hands between his muscular arms and the bear's own belly.

"Hehehahah coohohohohome on, you knohohohohow I can't stahahahand it!"

"Your point," Jake asked between licks.

"Plehehehehase staahahahahap!"

"Big baby," the wolf said, leaning up and releasing Don's hands.

"Never said I wasn't," the bear said, rubbing the tingly sensations from his big tummy.

Jake slid down and sat on the floor. "How's this instead," he said, taking Don's massive left paw onto his lap. The sharp, musky, somewhat sweet scent of the bear's foot odor hit his sensitive nostrils full blast as he peeled the tight sandals and revealed his sweat-slicked sole. He pressed his nose against the base of his toes and inhaled deeply before taking his thick big toe into his mouth.

"That is much more my speed," Don said between pleasurable 'mrph' noises, "at least when I'm on the receiving end."

"Hypocrite," Jake said jokingly before popping the bear's meaty second toe into his maw for a thorough sucking, quickly followed by the other three. He pressed Don's sole against his chest, now wet with sweat AND saliva, and repeated the process with the other foot. The bear could barely wait for his final pinky toe to slip back out before he pounced on the white wolf and threw him on the bed, practically ripping the shorts and tanktop from his body, revealing his tattooed and muscular naked body. He got out of his jeans as quick as he possibly could and laid on top of him, ravaging his neck, chest, and pits with tongue and teeth before moving down to take his throbbing wolfhood into his hot mouth.

If cock-sucking was something one could major in in college, Don would have a PhD and be teaching the class. He had such skill and control he could make a man cum in 30 seconds or take him right to the edge and keep him there for hours, and even though he didn't plan on stringing the poor wolf along quite that long, he definitely wanted him to feel that desperation. Jake was certainly feeling that, writhing and moaning lustfully already and thrusting as best he could with his hips pinned down by the bear's heavy arms. The wolf's tattooed arms shot up, gripping the headboard mightily, and his groans increased in speed and volume as Don wrapped a hand around his shaft and focused all his attention on the sensitive cockhead, suckling loudly. It was almost painful, and Jake was on the verge of begging him to stop when suddenly the hand disappeared and his full length was once again in the bear's mouth, his wide tongue wrapping luxuriously around the shaft for a good long time.

Jake could feel an orgasm just starting to build back up when Don stopped blowing him, and the wolf let out a small yelp of surprise as he was suddenly flipped over onto his belly with the bear furiously tonguing his hole. Jake buried his face in his pillow and practically screamed in erotic frenzy, more than ready for the anal pounding he knew was coming. He could feel the bear's saliva dripping down his balls and onto the sheet under him.

Don lapped at the tight pink hole in front of him lustfully, savoring the sweaty, peppery flavor on his tongue. He heard the muffled moans of his lover grow louder and steadier despite the pillow his face was buried in as his tongue passed through the ring of muscle and deeper inside of him. Once he had the wolf nice and loosened up he sat up on the side of the bed and, after spitting on his paw and lubing himself up, he used his considerable strength to pick Jake up and positioned him over his fully erect 9incher so they were facing each other. The wolf sucked in a sharp breath as the bulbous head broke through his tailhole, and he slowly let it out as he sank down all the way to his balls.

"Oh fuck yeah, you feel so good babe," Don said as he wrapped both arms tightly around the wolf for a better grip.

"You too, Papa, no one can fill me up like you can," Jake replied, his face pressed against the bear's chest with his arms around his thick neck. Both both moaned and panted animalistically as Don lifted the wolf up and down on his cock, Jake squeezing tight with his anal muscles every time he was lifted before loosening again on the way down.

Don, getting closer, lifted the wolf's chin, "Look at me , Pup."

Jake, his tongue hanging out from partially-opened maw, opened his lust-glazed, ice blue eyes and stared deeply into the bear's green ones.

"I love you, Pup, I love you so much!"

"Oh, Oh fuck, fuck I love you, Papa!"

Don slammed the wolf down fully on his cock one more time and exploded, coating his insides with sprays of bear cum. The sudden warmth inside him caused Jake to finally cum, shooting jizz all over the big round belly his cock had been pressed against. They collapsed in a heap on the tiny bed in each other's arms, and slept. **************************************************************************** Don's eyes slowly opened in the dark room, sticky and with a mild headache. He was on his side with Jake pressed against him on laying on his belly, his head resting on the bear's muscular arm. Don smiled and kissed the back of his head, then scanned the room for a clock.

'Shit,' he thought, 'it's 2 in the afternoon already.' He shrugged and wrapped his free arm around Jake, holding him tightly.

"Good morning to you too," Jake said sleepily as he rolled around to face Don, kissing his neck.

"More like good afternoon, Pup," he replied, rubbing the wolf's back. They laid their, just drinking in each other, before Jake broke the silence.

"Last night was amazing."

Don smiled, "Yeah it was."

The wolf wiggled out of the embrace and sat up next to Don, "So, should we say again what we said last night, but this time all sober like?"

Don heaved his bulk up and sat crosslegged facing Jake, then took his face in his hands and said, "Mr. Jakob Lou Garoo, I. Love. You," punctuating it with a kiss. The wolf felt his face grow hot as he mimicked the gesture, his hands on the bear's chubby cheeks.

"Mr. Donald Arctos Ursa, I. Love. You. Too," finishing with an even deeper kiss. They embraced, feeling each other's heat and breathing in each other's scent, for a long time.

"So I don't know about you," Don finally said, "but I'm starving."

"What, I'm not enough for you," he teased with a smile.

"I think I'd like to check your fridge before it gets to that."

They redressed in their clothes from yesterday, still laying crumpled on the floor, and stepped out together into the hall. The house was still mostly quiet, and there were a few furs crashed out on the couch and living room floor. Don and Jake came to a halt as they walked in the kitchen and saw Andrew, standing with a bowl of cereal that he promptly stopped eating upon seeing them.

There was an awkward silence, the Jake said, "We have anymore of those Eggos?"

Andrew made something resembling a sigh of relief and replied, "Yeah, I think so."