Facing the lion
Facing the Lion
Music blared out of the stereo. Hardcore party-goers danced their hearts out along with the rhythm. Many intended to have an amazing time out on a Saturday night, and many would have just that before the sun rose the next day.
Despite the loud music going on and happy chattering in the club, one particular wolf sat at the bar, alone with a cup of simple soda. The wolf wasn't a hardcore party dancer. Truth be told, he was a bit nervous with this whole thing, and didn't like the public parties like this. But he was bored tonight, and thought of going out. The wolf slid his fingers along the rim of the cup, making that odd humming whistling noise, as he started thinking. He wasn't much on the eyes. Just an average height with a thin body; not exactly thin like a branch but not fat either way. He tends to work out during his mornings to stay in shape.
He was clad in dark brown fur. At least most was. His torso and forearms and thighs and most of the head. It was at the elbow and down, the knees and down, the ears and the muzzle and the lower half of the tail that was black. An exotic pattern, but still, nothing special like some of the other partygoers, who's fur was simply amazing in its coloring.
Black ears perked up. He heard the music begin to slow down to a normal pace. Apparently, the DJ up on the stage decided to play a slow number. The wolf gazed around and saw a few couples holding hands as they danced to the slow song. Some cuddled with each other while others stole a kiss from their beloved partners.
The wolf smiled a warm smile at the scene but quickly turned around when he felt someone else beside him.
"Why don't you find a partner and join them? You look as if you want to dance out there." The voice was deep with an emphasis of masculinity.
The wolf turned to face the person that talked to him and he kind of wished he hadn't. He gulped down hard for a moment as he stared awestruck at the lion sitting in front of him. That it was a lion wasn't what scared him so bad. He had seen lions, and while they were big and usually aggressive, they weren't that bad of company. What scared him was that the lion was just huge. Never in his life had he seen anyone this big. Despite knowing a few muscled jocks in his earlier school days, this guy far out matched any of them.
The lion breathed in slowly and his massive chest rose upwards. His mane was brown in colour and it ran all along his head till his shoulders, while most of his fur was tawny, with the exception of his claws, which were just a tad lighter beige. In terms of jewelry, there was a piercing on his left ear. For clothes, he had a tight orange sleeveless shirt which didn't do much save emphasis his massive biceps, and the skintight material curved around his pectorals and abdomen. As he lifted up his drink for a sip, his right arm flexed out a little and the scared wolf could see every trace of the lion's magnificent muscles.
Hell, I wouldn't want to get in the way of this lion. Never... the wolf thought.
For a few seconds, both male was in a cone of silence. The massive lion was busy gulping down his drink while the wolf couldn't find his words to speak.
"Ah..." the wolf gulped and spoke in a braver tone. "Who are you?"
The muscled lion places his drink down and turned to look at him. "Sorry. Name's Leo."
"I... see..." the wolf trailed off a little. "Never would have guessed, you being a lion and all." It wasn't that he was nervous. The wolf simply had a habit of saying bad things at bad times.
Leo raised his eyebrow inquisitively and gave a deep rumbling growl. "Then, what is your name?"
"Exilo," the wolf replied hastily.
"Oh," the lion blinked a few times and turned away. "Good name."
"Why are you talking to me?" Exilo gulped.
The lion sighed deeply and closed his eyes. "It's okay. I just like to talk sometimes. You're afraid of me?"
"J-just a tad."
Leo got off from his seat. "I'm sorry to bother you."
"Wait." Exilo grabbed his wrist. "Sorry, just kinda nervous."
Leo looked back to the wolf and smiled gently. "You... want to talk?"
"S-sure." Exilo nodded in agreement.
"Let's go some place quiet."
The night was brilliant as the stars twinkled brightly in the dark sky. The sky was full of twinkling little bits and the moon in all its grandness. The wolf lay beside the lion, scooted close. The night was cold, and despite their fur, they found it prudent to stay huddle and share body heat.
All and all, it was a nice night. Leo stifled a guffaw when the wolf cracked a wonderful joke and that nearly made the big lion's gut hurt. Something about aristocrats and incest. But it was the punch line that really got him laughing. The charisma in the wolf's voice.
(the joke is a reference to "the Aristocrats" joke, which is a famous sort of underground thing. You can leave it in as a high brow homage if you like)
Both of them were having a great time together. And all too quickly, the night slipped to an end.
"Thanks for the time," Leo said.
"Hey, no problem," Exilo chuckled. "I was getting bored of that place. Nothing much to do there anyways except dancing to the rhythm."
Leo gave a warm smile. "It's the nearest to my place. I don't have anywhere else to go. Still, most people just stare at me when I try to start something up. I'm glad that I found someone to talk to. It was really nice.
"You're lonely, aren't you?"
Leo sighed deep once again and nodded slowly. His massive paws gripped on the soft grass below and felt the earth between his fingers. It was always lonely for Leo. He had nobody but one: Lin. She was Leo's wonderful mate but something happened and...
Leo shook his head hard, trying to break away from his reverie of his past. Exilo sensed his loneliness and thought of pushing it, but he did need to get home. Perhaps he could come the next day and talk to him again. The wolf got up, brushed off a few strands of grass from his fur pant's seat. He took a step to Leo, intending to help the great lion to his feet, when without warning he tripped hard on a rock. He screamed and landed on top of Leo hard, knocking the wind out of the lion. His muzzle somehow or rather, turned to connect their lips together.
Both males looked at each other for a moment, eyes wide. For a long time, nothing happened. Then Leo flicked his lips to the wolf. Exilo's eyes widen but turned to a softened and he smiled. Slow and careful, the wolf returned the lick. He rather enjoyed the taste of lion lips. It was slow at first, then gained momentum. Exilo's paw slid along Leo's massive biceps, the wolf felt the powerful muscle flex in and out. In the end, the lion braved himself as well and started to caress the back of the wolf, resulting in a deep moan from his counterpart.
Leo broke out the kiss and lifted Exilo's chin up. "You seem excited."
The wolf cocked his head. "Excited?"
"Don't you feel your pants getting tighter by the moment?" Leo grinded his hips against the wolf's lower region, earning a yap. "You're getting excited."
Exilo blushed hard and sat up on Leo's hips. "Not like I can help it," he whimpered. He admired the lion's wonderful body for a moment. This close, he seemed that much bigger. The body was just packed with muscle. Slowly he pushed a paw to the lion's pectorals. It was like touching a boulder. The body didn't yield even an inch. But what was under the tight shirt? Sure, the fabric didn't leave much to the imagination, but it was a hindrance never the less.
Slowly, the wolf boldly slid his paws underneath the lion's shirt and revealed a well shaped body of lion. Leo did nothing to stop Exilo but instead helped him to completely pull off his garments; revealing his upper torso. Exilo licked his lips and gently snaked his paws along the lion's naked frame. Strong and powerful pectoral muscles guided his paws and in the end, a deep rumbling purr from the aroused lion, which in turn caused Exilo to quake.
Perhaps he sensed Exilo's residual fear, because Leo reached forward and stroked the side of the wolf's shaggy head. "That's good. It's been so long since any one's touched me like that."
"You like?"
"Very much indeed."
The wolf chuckled and started to unbuckle the belt that was strapped on the lion's waist. With effort, Exilo managed to pull down Leo's pants. Leo lifted his hips off the ground, and wiggled a bit to help pulled the pants off. The added bulk of his erection made them rather tight. Finally done, Exilo took a moment to examine the erection male-hood that lanced out of the hips. Orange, like the rest of him, save the pubic fur, which was more of a burnt color. The wolf grasped at the base of it and lowered down his muzzle, just staring.
"Its alright, you can," Leo said, panting slightly. Exilo swallowed and looked to him for some sign, which came with another pat behind the ear. "Please, I need it. I haven't since...I just need it." Leo blinked salty tears. "Please."
Exilo wanted to press further but decided not to kill the mood. His paw rubbed along the lion's erect shaft. One finger touched around the tip and head and the lion's elicited a loud moan. This teasing was driving Leo wild. So bad he wanted to release this built up tension. Given his size, he wasn't well safe to be around when this excited. But for now, he could keep himself under control. Exilo's other paw groped around the lion's ball sac and felt the heavy orbs.
Once Exilo was satisfied with the amount of pre that had dribbled out of the slit, he engulfed the shaft without question. Leo's claws dug deep down on the soft grass as pleasure surged through his body. His muscles started to loosen up and his paws rubbed along his massive frame. He found his hard nipples and started to play with them. He was turning wild, and started moving his hips forward a bit, wanting the brown wolf to take more into his awaiting maw.
Exilo sensed this little hint and started to bob his head up and down along the girth. The lion's powerful shaft was beginning to expel more pre into the wolf's maw. The saltiness was invigorating. If Leo couldn't see the wolf's fully erect, throbbing penis in his pants, he certainly could notice the tail that wagged wildly. With one paw, the wolf started to undress himself and finally, Exilo's naked frame was revealed under the night's moon. His shaft throbbed between his legs and he started to stroke himself. It wasn't just Leo, Exilo wanted more, and struggled to make his jaw comply with this desire.
Leo's mind nearly went blank when the suction on his hard shaft brought him closer to the edge. Both his paws and grabbed the wolf's head. With a little hint of force, he pushed the wolf's head up and down his throbbing cock. His hips arched forward and his moaning turned into hard grunts and gasps.
As both of the wolf's paws were free, Exilo had an idea and proceeded to place a finger up to the lions' flanks. It was extremely tight and without any help of any kind of lube, his finger couldn't proceed forward any more. He tried still, and pushed his finger against the tight hole as Leo continued using his head as little more than an aid. He didn't mind though. Exilo closed his eyes, and ran his tongue up and down the tasty shaft. A volley of lion seed suddenly spurted out from the slit. Rope after rope of sticky cum filled the wolf's mouth as Leo lets out a thunderous roar. He arched his hips upwards and threw his head back on the soft ground, again filling the quiet night with a vocal expression of his orgasm. The sweet nectar of the feline's seed was too much for the wolf to handle and in the end; most of it was left to dribble along Leo's testicles or down Exilo's lips.
Exilo took his maw away from the lion's hard shaft and took a moment to catch his breath. Both paw milked out every single drop that the lion had to offer. Leo was panting hard as he tried to catch his breath.
"T-That was so good," Leo said.
Exilo licks his lips as he savoured the wonderful seed. "You're quite pent up. How long?"
Leo stroke at his shaft a little. "About two weeks, give or take."
Exilo climbed upon the lion's massive chest and licked the lions' lips. "Really. I guess you're ready for round two?"
"At this point, I think I could go for three or four."
The wolf chuckled lightly. "You're a potent lion."
"Lions are like that. Don't you know that?" Leo answered with a smug grin.
"Very well."
Exilo gave Leo one last lick on his lips before placing his bottom on to the lion's still hard shaft.
"Can you?" Exilo whimpered to Leo, pushing his rump hard onto the heat.
Leo placed a hand on the small of Exilo's back and slowly pushed him down. Leo's erection gently slid between the flanks of the wolf and effortlessly moved into the tail hole. The head pushed past the ring and Exilo gasped in deep pleasure.
"You're so tight!" the lion murmured a loud.
"That's cause you're so big." He growled. The sheer girth of it. He felt like a female in heat. With each thrust, the canine's throbbing and untouched cock pulsed in rhythm, pre leaking out like a broken faucet as he was humped deep by the powerful and strong lion. It was really hurting, but the pleasure. He choked on the pleasure.
Leo grabbed at the wolf's ass and spread his cheeks wide. It wasn't that Exilo was tight. It was just that Leo was big. A lion was simply not meant to mate with a wolf like this. But Leo was far past the point of no return. His massive hands swallowed Exilo's thighs and cheeks and yanked them apart. He wanted to go as deep as he could, and the lion succeeded. Exilo howled loud as he was hilted deep down to the base of the lion.
"T-That's good," the wolf spoke and started stroking his cock rapidly.
Leo made an affirmative noise. "Take it all wolf."
Before Exilo could answer him, he lets out another loud howl. He managed a nod in response to the question. The pace of the mating turned rapid as Leo gave in to his animalistic instinct. The need to mate was being satiated and he was enjoying it all too well. More and more pre coated the wolf's inner walls and it made deep plunging much easier.
Exilo panted hard as his tongue lolled out with pleasure. Leo took this opportunity and pulled him down to face him. His lips locked on to the wolf's lips. He pushed Exilo's head into his mouth, threatening to pop it, but he kissed passionately. Leo could feel Exilo's tongue dancing and flicking inside his mouth. He moaned deep into the wonderful wolf's mouth.
The lion's painful humping increased when his scrotum pulled deep and tense, a sign that he was ready. Leo grunted and groaned, tongues dancing with each other. Exilo's paw began to stroke faster and faster.
Exilo howled through the night, accompanied by Leo's deep roar. Both canine and feline cummed hard. Leo filled the other with warm seed. Exilo spurted white muck onto the massive torso before him. Then Exilo collapsed, exhausted. He continued stroking subconsciously, trying to milk out the last bit and spread it on Leo's belly. They were matted with cum and drool. The warmth inside of Exilo's rectum just filled him, as did the still throbbing shaft of the lion.
Leo rubbed the seed all long his chest and abs, feeling them, soaking them, wanting them to be spread all over his well endowed body. Leo shivered, knowing how much he loved a good cum bath. With that delicious thought in mind, his penis did not soften inside the wolf's now wet and slimy bowels. Exilo crawled forward over the muscular ground of the lion's abdomen. He lifted off the hard shaft and let it slap against the lion's body.
It's still hard!
"C-Can we go for another round?" Leo voice cracked a little. The bottomless pit of his hunger was barely filled, but Exilo had his limits. Twice was enough for him. Even though he let off once, it was getting late.
"I'm sorry but it's late." Exilo crawled off the lion and over the ground, white lion cream oozing out of his rectum. He collapsed onto the ground, exhausted and sore. "I need to go."
Leo stood up without any visible loss of stamina and grabbed hold of Exilo. Exilo yapped, terrified that Leo would have his way anyway, but instead he felt the large, strong arms wrap around him. He realized Leo was hugging. It was a surprise for the wolf, to receive such affection. However, he looked up and smiled back.
"Maybe tomorrow. Save this baby for tomorrow." With that said, the wolf gave the lion's heat a few strokes before letting go.
Leo purred deeply and nodded. "Thank you for staying for the night."
Exilo looked up, eyes still a bit smoky and tired. "No problem. It was... nice..."