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Dan paced back and forth, checking and re-checking that everything was in order. Though he had gone over every inch of his small but comfortable apartment some two dozen times, he couldn't help but fret over whether he had done enough. Had he put enough drinks out? Were they cold enough? Would the snacks be acceptable? Was his appartment clean enough? The time for such considerations was long since past, but the coyote couldn't help himself. Everything had to be perfect. Better than perfect.

This wasn't like him.

How had he ended up like this? It would be a lie if he said he hadn't seen it coming, or indeed welcomed it to some extent. He hadn't said anything much to Kimi yet; only that a 'friend' would be coming over. The shapely jaguar would be out for the evening with some of her girlfriends, gossiping or doing whatever girls did when they didn't have the ever-present male gaze cast upon them. Dan, for his part, would be doing guy stuff with his friend. Watching sport, drinking beer, flexing in the mirror... guy stuff.

'Yeah. Guy stuff.'

Dan checked his phone. The wolf wasn't late, but he would have preferred him to show up at least a few minutes early. Chalk it up to a sudden bout of anxiousness, though it was hardly without cause. At 7:55, he was starting to get downright nervous. Would he show up directly on the hour? A few minutes later? Half an hour?

There was little benefit in worrying, and after a few deep breaths, the tanned canine had managed to calm himself down. Popping himself a beer and settling back into the large, comfortable sofa, Dan sipped away, still a little nervous, but feeling more and more at ease, even as the clock ticked past the hour. He had done all he could, and there was no sense in fretting over it. Still, his neck would crane to gaze out the window at every passing set of headlights, every little whisper of sound or flash of movement.

'Ugh, stop it, you're acting like...'

Whatever trepidations he may have had were forcefully pushed aside at the sound of a rapid series of knocks on the front door. Springing up from the sofa, Dan dashed forward, and would have all but shouldered the door aside had he not pulled up short at the last moment, quickly brushing his hand through his headfur and take a few more breaths before finally cracking the door open.

"Uh, hi!"

And there he was. The wolf was short, and wearing little more than a plain-looking t-shirt and jeans combo. The pants had holes in them, his jacket was barely enough to protect him in the winter weather, evidenced by his rather noticeable shivering. Despite the exposure to the elements, he stood as tall as he could manage, chest puffed out, proud and confident.

"H-h-hey, can I come in already?" he said, the chattering of his fangs betraying his otherwise bold demeanour. "Maybe have a hot cocoa or something?!"

Without waiting for a reply, he shoved himself through the gap and into the apartment, taking a brief moment to shake the accumulated snow from his body. Panting and sighing contentedly as the warmth of the building's central heating spread throughout his body, he turned about to face the taller coyote.

"Heh, thought I'd surprise you! I decided to walk rather than come by car."

Dan blinked a few times, not quite registering the rather sudden request at first.

"Oh, yeah. . of course!" he said, finally coming to his senses. "Come through, Kimi likes to buy the good chocolate powder, so I'll fix you up some right away!"

Rather awkwardly, he took Abyss' paws in his own and gently tugged him further inside, giving the smaller canine a quick hug before setting off towards the kitchen with his companion in tow. Leading his friend through the living room, he glanced sheepishly at the large, red and white, maple-leafed flag on the wall.

"Heh, sorry about the flag."

Abyss simply shrugged. "I don't really care, why would it be a big deal? You a bit shy or something about it?"

Dan flashed Abyss a warm, genuine smile before setting about the kitchen. Rummaging about a large cupboard set against the back wall, he pulled his girlfriend's cocoa jar out and spooned a bit of the powder into a mug before setting the kettle boiling.

"So, uh, I didn't really have anything planned," he said, eyes fixed on the slowly boiling kettle, "I thought we could just sit and chat for a bit. It's nice to not have all the loud music and drunk furs about for a change, and we've got the place to ourself all evening. I was thinking, you know, just a quiet night?"

Abyss sat patiently, watching and waiting as the coyote went through the motions of preparing him a hot chocolate. It struck him as a little odd, at least insofar as this being a 'date' was concerned. The brief moment they had spoken on the phone had suggested this evening would be a little more...masculine, perhaps? Yet here they were, about to enjoy hot chocolate on a cold winter's evening.

"Ah, thanks!" he said, eagerly receiving the mug before instinctively dunking his tongue into the liquid like a feral mutt. After the first few laps, self-awareness kicked in, and he proceeded to sip at the drink in a more normal fashion.

"Well," he continued, "you could start with some Bailey's in this. That'll get the night started."

"Bailey's?" quizzed Dan with a scoff, "What are you, gay?"

Abyss couldn't help but smile at the tall, masculine coyote; enjoying the sight of a canine getting all worked up and passionate about his drinks of choice. "Not a big fan of the stuff then?"

Dan returned the smile, albeit with a good deal more tooth. "At least put something a little more real in it!"

Rummaging about a second time, the coyote produced a fancy-looking bottle of a dark amber liquid. Inspection of the label would indicate that it was a rather fine Irish Whiskey. He wasn't a big drinker of spirits himself, preferring beer the vast majority of the time, but there was something to be said for breaking it out for special occasions.

And he hoped this one particular occasion would prove to be quite special.

"My father gave it to me as a present just before I left Toronto." he explained. "Haven't touched it all that much, but it's a damn sight better than putting Bailey's in your drink!" He almost spat the name of the liqueur out.

Without waiting for the wolf to accept, he deposited the equivalent of two full shots into his hot chocolate and sat back expectantly, his eyebrow ever so slightly raised.

"Hmm?"

Abyss raised the mug of substantially more potent hot chocolate to his lips and took a sip. A warmth spread through his stomach, and he hummed loudly with pleasure. "I can feel it hitting the spot. It's a bit sweet, like honey, I guess." He continued to drink it, wagging idly and happily.

After a second sip, he tapped his chin several times. "We could also continue what we started in the bar. I think we were talking about truth and dares, or something a bit childish like that. But it was fun, too."

Dan blushed slightly at the mention of the previous night. Truthfully, it was a bit of a haze - they had both drank quite some amount and his memory was failing him. Still, he remembered enough to know why they were both here, sitting like this, just enjoying each other's company.

The wolf drained the rest of the mug in a single gulp.

"I really have to thank you for bringing me here, Dan." The now-empty mug was set down, and the wolf looked right into the coyote's eyes. "I've not had a chance to get out much. And, you know..."

A very, very distinct scent hit Dan's nose. It was incredibly pungent, and the strength of it should have told the coyote everything he needed to know without seeing it first-hand. The wolf heavily groping himself through his pants, but had yet to pull his hard rod out.

"You're just too fun to pass up!" he said, flashing a few fangs, "So, let's start. Tell me a secret. Then it's your turn. Unlike before, we'll soon be here alone, in private. No loud music, no crowds. Just whisper it to me so she doesn't hear, and tell me something... nice."

"Oh, sure I...hey!" It had taken a few moments for Dan to register the scent assaulting his nostrils, but he knew exactly what it was, and suggested what might lay ahead of them this evening. Last night had been fun, certainly. There had been grinding and groping, but not a huge amount else. It had been difficult to really do much more, given the situation. After Kimi left though, it would just be the two of them. No moment to get caught up in, no excuse for anything. Just the two of them. Nothing else.

"Hey sweetie, I'll be heading out now! Have fun with your friend!" The jaguar's voice echoed down the stairs.

"Uh, sure thing!" shouted Dan. "We'll probably just be drinking, don't be surprised if you have to haul my furry, passed-out butt into bed later!"

He shot Abyss a grin before leaning in close. "A secret, huh? Okay then. Kimi's got this really smokin' hot friend, this bunny girl. She came round once, the two of them got drunk and Kimi lent her a nightie to sleep in. So I, um... stole her panties and sniffed them. Jerked off pretty hard, with the two of them in the next room."

His heart skipped a beat once he completed confessing what he had done. A chug of the whiskey bottle followed. It burnt a bit, but he was going to need it if the night was going to continue like this. Upon hearing the door slam shut and his girlfriend leave the apartment, he spoke a little louder.

"Okay, furball. Your turn."

Abyss stroked himself without even trying to be obscure with his motions under the table, smirking and chuckling at the story. "That's it? You took a pair of panties and pawed off to some musky cunt?" He extended one of his feet, tracing it alone the coyote's thighs, "I don't think I really need to confess to much after a piss poor secret like that."

He allowed for a moment to pass by, then laid his hands on the table, palm covered in pre, letting the coyote eye it. Dan's eyes quickly shot to it, his composure momentarily broken, before returning to the bottle. Finally deciding that he would at least have the decency to pour the whiskey into a glass, he tipped the bottle fully upside-down, the brown liquid overflowing into a small puddle around the glass amidst the coyote's haste. Swirling what remained around a few times as if he was somehow absorbed in deep and meaningful thought, he returned to the rather raunchy conversation they had been having when they first met the previous evening.

"Well, I don't think you'd really be here unless you had at least some interest in guys. Ever done anything, you know... gay?"

In all likelihood, they had both blurted out various admissions during their last encounter, but that was lost in a haze of drunkenness. Plus, Dan wanted to hear at least a little from the wolf while they were still sober, or at least sober enough to talk properly.

He raised an eyebrow. "Well?"

"I guess my best friend and I kissed when we were cubs," he said, a little shyly at first, though with his voice steadily growing louder and firmer as he spoke. "He said to not tell anyone after that. Buuuuut... that's not what you're probably wondering about, is it?"

Dan took another sip from the glass, though upon seeing Abyss drain his in a single, large gulp, followed suit. With a slight grimace, he slammed his first down upon the counter before speaking.

"Okay," he said, a hint of aggression in his voice, "how about this then? When I was in high school, there was this one guy, an otter, part of the swim team. Just had... a really nice butt. I didn't really think too much of it, but I'd steal a glance from time to time when I thought I could get away with it."

Dan reached for the bottle to refill both his and Abyss's drinks, grinning sheepishly. "Might have jerked to the idea... once or twice."

Abyss tried to sip his refill more slowly, by now too tipsy to chug it again. After a few mouthfuls, he set the glass down, humming contentedly.

"A little better, but still nothing all that great. So you eyed up some ass, big deal." the wolf said. "There was this one popular guy in college. He had weird kinks; I found out from searching his name and profiles online. A really stupid horse, but he was fit. Got him alone once when he was jacking off in a bathroom, calling out to his mom's name. So, I got into his bathroom stool, locked the door, and said I'd not tell anyone if I could watch. Finished all over himself."

The wolf's voice shook with the final few words, and his eyes drifted from the coyote. He took another sip of the drink. "It was pretty nasty."

Dan gave a light hearted scoff. The story sounded a little far-fetched for sure, but they were just playing and flirting, right? He had a few more of his own, perhaps he could bend the truth, just a little.

"You're telling me! But still, you didn't really do anything, did you?!" he said, making it painfully obviously that he had shifted his free hand to his crotch. With his other hand, he continued to guzzle his drink until it was finished, and poured another.

"So, I know this is with a girl, so maybe it doesn't count, just a bit of fucking in a rather public place, honestly nothing special." A few more sips. "Or anything quite as dirty as a bathroom. Why don't you tell me a little more about it?"

After a pause, Dan leaned in. "How did you know what his mother's name was?"

Abyss 's hand shook as he set the glass down, his own drink finally finished. "No, nothing happened!" he quipped. "Just...uh."

He scratched his head and shuffled his feet. "Well...." he laughed, a little high pitched this time, "Well, he was just popular. People knew the guy and he spoke of his mother here and there. She was kinda involved with the football team."

Dan gazed silently at the wolf for a good while before continuing. "Okay, sounds a bit strange though, don't you think? Someone so popular having such a dirty little secret?"

The buzz was getting fairly extreme now, and he figured another glass and he'd be just about done. Had he been pouring doubles for them?

"So, just before I left Toronto, I had this girlfriend. Nothing serious, more of a fling that lasted a few months. Part of the reason why I decided to come down here was... she kinda had a bit of an exhibitionist streak. Her and I ended up making this video, of us... you know... fucking. Her dad was some big-shot public official, on the city council. Didn't much like him, he was always on my case. I might have leaked the video just before I left. Uploaded it to one of those amateur sites and sent him the URL." He grinned a little pridefully for a moment before starting on yet another glass. "Beat that!"

"Shit, don't suppose I really have too much to say after that... 'cept..." He leaned a foot in, rubbing at the coyote's thighs. "I made out with my mom."

He allowed for a moment to pass by, letting the weight of what he had just said sink in. "Kissed her and groped her all up. She got me a few drinks when I was 20, in college. Dad was out of town for months, and I guess she was pent up. After we sucked each other's faces, I went to my room and jacked off to it. Was probably better than most of the sex I've had."

Dan nearly spat the mouthful of whiskey out. "What? Goddamn, that's... pretty hot actually!"

Shit, what was he saying? Things were getting out of hand, and getting there fast! He had anticipated a fairly casual evening, with something perhaps a little naughty happening towards the end, but nothing quite like this.

Still, if this was the direction the conversation was going, he had a trick or two of his own.

Sliding his hand up the leg now rubbing against his own, Dan squeezed the male's length through his pants. He had been getting himself more and more worked with the perversion and taboo of their discussion.

"You're getting hard just remembering it!" he said, flashing his fangs, "Filthy fucker!"

Abyss bit down on his lip, whining. "It's not my fault, you're egging me on and won't stop. You damn queer!"

He rubbed a few times before pulling his hand back and again settling over his own crotch. "So I guess that was just that then, hmmm? Nothing more than that? Well, at the end of the day, it's just a kiss. You could both just pretend it never happened and, well, it would be like it never did."

Something told the coyote that the wolf was hiding something, one last little thing he wasn't being completely honest about...

"Well, I guess you already know a little about this, but... here." He flicked his phone out and, after a few swipes of his finger, showed the screen to Abyss, "I snuck pictures of her as much as I could; in the shower, getting changed, passed out drunk on the floor, you know..."

The screen was brightly lit, showing Abyss a rather attractive coyote girl, a few years younger than either of the males, in various stages of undress, with all the pictures obviously taken candidly. The resemblance to Dan was enough such that it didn't take much to realise who this was.

"I've got these saved to my google drive as well." said the coyote. "It's not really fun unless you leave some evidence, is it? Doesn't really count otherwise."

He looked at the pictures, stroking himself under the table. Both of them were far past the point of hiding their self-pleasure. Abyss continued, panting at the images of a sexy coyote girl in cute panties displayed before him. "You damn perv, taking advantage of her."

He stopped his pawing long enough to fish his own phone from his jacket. For a second, he paused, still unsure despite his intoxication. Still, the alcohol won out over common sense a moment later and he laid the device down on the table. "I suppose it's only fair that I show you mine, you showed me yours, after all."

The image was a little plain, but showed a teenage girl wolf with a good-sized chest for her age.

"U-uh, um... It's my sister," he said, sitting still and holding his breath for a moment.

"Nice!" said Dan, snatching the phone away and groping himself a little harder. "She's cute! Done anything with her?"

Abyss shook his head.

"Awww, that's a shame. I sniffed Gilly's panties too." confessed Dan.

"Gilly?" asked the wolf.

Dan motioned to his own phone. "My sister."

"Oh? You sniffed her cunt then?"

"Ha, I wish."

Abyss' eyes went wide, before his face split into a broad grin. "You... wish? Danny, that's..."

Dan sat bolt upright, the colour rapidly draining from his face. "Uh, I mean... yeah, it was nice and all, probably better than her friend's, but... uh..."

It was the wolf's paw that found Dan's crotch this time, rubbing his through his all-too-tight pants. "Does this dirty little coyote want his sister's cunt?"

Dan swallowed, then, without thinking, without stopping to pause for even the slightest moment, D leaned over the kitchen counter, pushing aside the wolf's drink as he brought it to his lips and locked his own over them. This wasn't how he usually kissed Kimi, or how he'd ever really kissed anyone. He simply drank the small wolf up; almost biting down as his tongue lashed out and wound its way into the canine's maw, slurping and sliding over his fangs, his lips and his own quivering pink muscle. He would have shot his paws up to grasp by the shoulders, but he didn't quite want to go that far, not just yet. A bit of fun first, a bit of teasing, and then he'd see where things went.

Breaking the kiss as quickly as it had started, Dan just took another sip of the whiskey and continued talking as if nothing had happened.

"I guess I've got a bit of a panty fetish."

By this point, Abyss didn't notice. After the kiss, he had leaned back, his cock now exposed to the coyote, with his hand wrapped about the shaft, pumping himself up and down.

"Tell... tell me more, Dan. I..."

Before Dan could even respond, the wolf growled, his hand moving faster and faster. "My younger sister... she's mine. I fucked her. She kept it."

"Fucked who?"

"I..."

He shouldn't. He couldn't.

He had to.

"I fucked my mom. There wasn't a horse, it was just my brother."

His hands sped up further. "Please, Danny, I want to hear more. Tell me more!"

Dan rounded the counter and all but straddled the smaller wolf in his chair. Still clothed, he thrust his hips against Abyss' exposed length and continued what they had been doing most of last night - grinding madly against each other.

"More? I've always wanted her cunt, wanted to taste it; her panties the next best thing. But you..." he struck his hand swiftly across the wolf's muzzle, hard enough to sting, but not hard enough to really hurt. "You're just fucked up!"

With a flash of his claws, Dan tore Abyss' rather sad excuse for pants away from his body, leaving his erection standing rock hard in front of him. He had never considered himself gay, or even interested in guys, at least not until now. Right now, he wanted nothing more than to have every single inch of this wolf in front of him.

Every. Single. Inch.

Abyss was furiously stroking himself by now, tugging at the forming knot, and biting his bottom lip hard enough to bleed. His hips thrusted hard into his grip while he whined, and he closed his eyes tightly, blathering away his little secret, just as streaks of white splashed under the table and fell over the coyote's lap.

"You goddamn homewrecker!" shouted Dan. "You think you can just come in here and admit to doing all this shit and expect to just get away with it?"

Abyss yelped at the slap, and growled back at the coyote. "I'm a nasty perv?! No, I just did what any young pup would do. But you stole panties! That's, that's thievery!" It was a pretty mild retort.

Another slap, harder this time. "No wonder you came to me, picked me out at that bar, said all those dirty things to me..."

Dan's paws grasped about Abyss' spent length and gave him a few rapid tugs.

"...I'm the only one fucked up enough to get turned on by all that!"

If Abyss was going to respond, it wouldn't matter. seven inches of wolfcock found itself being engulfed by warm, wet coyote muzzle. Inexperienced, but enthusiastic, Dan sunk his maw over the wolf's length, all the way to the base.

"Dan, I'm... I'm straight," he gasped, though doing nothing about the muzzle now surrounding his cock. Dan's tongue curled about his length, slobbering over the base as saliva pooled below in his crotch. The wolf's claws took a firm grip over Dan's head, massaging him and pushing himself deeper into the canine's throat.

Dan continued his oral assault on Abyss' shaft, savouring the experience as his bobbed his head up and down. It was intense, the feeling of something hard and warm in his maw, quivering and pulsing; he could feel the wolf's steadily increasing heartbeat as he sucked for all he was worth. This is how it was done, right? He knew how he liked it when Kimi did it, there really wasn't any mystery to it, just go at it.

And go at it he did. For the next few minutes, he tried every possible direction of attack; rolling his tongue across the tip, suckling it with just his lips, pressing the shaft hard into the roof of his mouth, anything he could think of. It seemed to be working, or at least, Abyss seemed to be liking it.

The wolf dug his claws into the coyote's skull, growling furiously as he thrust hard into the obviously amateurish maw. He had plenty of girls suck him off before, none of them had scraped their fangs over him that much.

"C-come on, you have to... curl your lips over your fangs. You can't just shove it in there!" he grunted. It felt weird giving advice on how to blow a dick to another guy, but here they were; and Abyss certainly didn't want it to stop.

Dan too, seemed to be enjoying himself. He grasped at his own hardness, pawing away through the fabric of his jeans as he continued to suck the male off as if his very life depended on it. Why had he not done this before?! A few more motions of his head, and he could feel Abyss' muscles start to tighten up, and his breathing quicken and become more shallow. The coyote knew all too well what that meant.

With a pop, he pulled the slick wolfcock from his maw, nuzzling it a few times before gazing up into Abyss' eyes and speaking. "I don't want to ruin everything right away, we've got plenty of time, I think... well... you'll see!"

With a yap, he jumped back to his feet, hauling the wolf with him and leading them off to the apartment's single bedroom. It was a bit of a mess - neither he nor Kimi were neat freaks - and the floor was covered in various items of clothing and other assorted junk. Picking through the piles, Dan picked up a small pair of light blue panties, with a small bow adorning the elastic slip. It was one of Kimi's pairs that he liked the most; cute and sexy, without being overly raunchy. He raised it to his muzzle and inhaled deeply.

Thoroughly used.

Flashing his fangs, he tossed the pair to Abyss and sat on the edge of the bed. "Can you... put those on for me?

The wolf shuffled in place, blushing a little despite having had his wolfhood thrust down Dan's throat not five minutes ago. "U-uh, put those on? Dan, I, I don't know..."

Gingerly, he picked up the dainty garment, sniffing at them hesitantly before his tongue lashed out, tasting the used. He licked over the crotching, tasting the jaguar girl's musk. "Hmmm, she's tasty, you're a lucky coyote, Danny."

Abyss' own pants and underwear quickly dropped to the floor, followed by his jacket and shirt. Standing completely naked in front of Dan for a second, he swiftly pulled the panties up his leg. They fit snugly to his cute little butt and narrow hips, though did nothing to conceal his erection, the tip still poking out and clearly visible to the coyote. It seemed that he and Kimi were almost the same size.

"...wow." Dan couldn't believe just how mind-blowingly... HOT... the wolf looked in those panties. If he wasn't into this sort of thing before, he most certainly was now. A willing little wolf boy displaying himself in front of him, eager and ready to go.

Dan had to have it.

Rapidly, and somewhat clumsily, he discarded his own pants, leaving himself in nothing but his t-shirt and boxers. His own erection was just as obvious as the wolf's - there was no doubt as to what was about to happen next.

"Heh, hope you liked her scent... but um... can I... can I fuck you?"

Abyss, for his part, did a bit of hip-wiggling, swishing his tail back and forth and spinning about on the spot. His cock remained hard, still poking above the elastic off the panties, with his and Kimi's scents mixing, a strange combination hitting Dan's nose. The wolf smirked, and stroked himself through the fabric, until he was asked the question.

"F... uh, I'm sorry, can you repeat that? I didn't hear you."

The coyote's voice was noticeably firmer this time. "Can I fuck you?"

Abyss stared at the larger male. Being blown was one thing, everyone liked being blown. Every woman had a muzzle, after all, but so did guys, so what was the difference? The two of them were quite tipsy, drunk even, enough such that Dan had blown him after a few drinks. They were horny, it was totally normal! But the coyote had just asked to fuck him. That was... different.

"You... sure?" he asked, taking a step closer to the coyote, eyeing down at his generous package, reaching to it and giving it a few shy, slow strokes.

Dan nodded, though he had to avert his eyes. Having just admitted his desire to stick his cock into another male, his heart was pounding; the taboo and temptation of what he was about to do overcoming him.

Did he really want to fuck?

Yes. Stupid question.

"I am sure!" he said as confidently as he could, though there was a distinct waver in his voice. "I want to do... I want to do all sorts of things!"

Perhaps it was the booze, or maybe this was just how he really was, but he didn't wait for an answer. With a growl, he lashed out with his right paw, pulling the canine down atop himself and into another passionate kiss, this time with a great deal more gropping and jerking of each other's members.

"Goddamn," he said between mouthfuls of the wolf's maw, "this is gay as fuck."

Abyss barked roughly at the confirmation, and pulled himself close to the tall, powerful male, grinding against his shaft. He gripped their cocks firmly in one hand, huffing and taking a moment to stare in mild disbelief, even as he could feel Dan pulsate between his fingers, and smear the coyote's pre over his own length.

"Yeah, it is, what are you going to do about it."

Dan responded with a bite to the wolf's neck. "Oh, how about... this!"

With a sudden burst, Dan flipped the smaller male onto his stomach before straddling his legs from behind. Rubbing up and down his flanks, he lifted the fluffy grey tail out of the way and admired the panty clad rear for a moment before pulling the fabric to the side to expose the lightly furred crack. He and Kimi kept a bottle of lube next to the bed for occasional use, and he applied a generous helping of the cold liquid to Abyss' rump.

"Okay, I..."

He slid himself forward, grinding and sliding his rock-hard cock between Abyss' buns, moaning wantonly as he felt the warm flesh and fur press his shaft from either side. He kept pushing and sliding, all the way from the bottom, just below his tailhole, all the way to the top, then back... and then again! His claws gripped at the wolf's hips, pulling up and backwards and forcing the smaller male to grind himself against the intrusion. He was yet to attempt penetration, but this, this was far too good for a mere thirty seconds of foreplay.

"Oh goddamn, Abyss, this is... this is amazing! Say something dirty! Tell me more about how fucking filthy you are!"

Abyss thrust his hips backward to meet Dan's own. "I, I threw out my Mom's pregnancy pills. I fucked her and made her get pregnant, I did it on purpose!"

Despite the confession, Dan continued to thrust and moan, his hardness sliding sensually between the wolf's cheeks, every motion peeling his foreskin back and letting him feel his lover directly against his most sensitive flesh.

"Oh... d-did you?" he panted, only hearing half of what Abyss had said, "That's... messed up! You're hopeless, you know t-that?!"

With a growl, Dan grabbed the wolf's hips in both paws, hauling his rump from the bed and forcing him to present himself to the coyote. Rather than dive in, though, he pushed forward again, sliding his shaft between Abyss' thighs and poking it out from between his legs. The hard organ slid up along Abyss' own length, smearing some of the lube and pre over his shaft. Reaching around, Dan grabbed both cocks in his hand and jerked them furiously together for a few moments. Panting and drooling, he leant down and nipped at the smaller canine's ear.

Abyss screamed and shivered, pushing himself back. He was really being fucked, by another guy, and he wasn't fighting back. When he was pushed into bed, he spread his legs, and though he liked this and was excited, he couldn't relax, digging his claws into the sheets. Every rub from the coyote made him squirm, every sensation of a warm cock made him blush. He wanted to turn his head away from the embarrassment of both what he admitted and what he was willingly allowing to happen to him.

Dan was getting close too.

"How's that?" groaned the coyote, "I... can't really believe I'm doing this..."

A few more jerks, and he finally released his paw from the wolf's crotch, causing both of them to gasp from the sudden loss of the blissful sensation. "Why don't you tell me where we go from here?"

The only response he got was the wolf spinning about, wrapping his legs about Dan's waist and pulling him into another kiss.

"I think you should fuck me, Danny. Fuck me now!"

Dan snapped. All thoughts of restraint were now gone. This wasn't happening just because he was drunk, or just because there was no-one else around. This was happened because he wanted it, he deeply needed this experience; he craved it. He craved the wolf's fur, his muzzle, the tight curves of his body and sharp angle of his jaw. Every inch, he wanted it more than anything. All other thoughts were secondary at this point, only that he have him, take him, all for himself.

With a huff, he spread Abyss' legs, exposing his erection to him and pushing back on the smaller wolf. A flick of his wrist pushed the fluffy tail to the side and gave him direct access to his entrance.

"Sorry if this... hurts, I don't really know what I'm doing!"

He didn't, but it didn't really matter. He debated just going fast, taking him all in one go, but thought that the first time was one to be savoured and enjoyed. He wanted to feel every inch of the wolf's tightness about him as he pushed forward.

Breaking that final barrier between them.

Initially, there was a bit of resistance, but a firm thrust pushed the tip of his shaft into the wolf's tailhole. Another inch slipped in just as easily, and then another.

And there it was.

It took all his willpower to avoiding cumming on the spot. It was tight, tight and warm. He could feel Abyss' walls pressing down on his shaft, massaging his organ, sending shivers of pleasure and other erotic sensations crashing through his body. And he wasn't even half way in! He pushed more, slipping deeper and deeper, relishing and loving every second of it, every new sensation and tingle in his loins. His paws worked over Abyss' chest as he did so, scratching and clawing mindlessly, not really knowing what to do or where to go. His cock throbbed and pulsed and he finally buried himself to the base.

And that was just the first time.

"God-fucking-dammit! You're... so good. T-tighter than Kimi! I... just... AGH!"

He pulled himself back, almost removing his tip from Abyss' tailhole before pushing forward again; slowly as before, reliving the same experiences and sensations all over again.

Abyss was drooling, his eyes rolling back in his head as he was pierced from behind. He didn't know what he was doing for the most part either. He groaned loudly, and his claws tore at the bed, cutting the fabric under him as his ass clenched over the coyote flesh working its way into his entrance. The pain made him want to push the coyote off, but he stayed still.

Once the length was fully pushed in and he had a moment to rest, he reached down at his pulsing cock, stroking it slowly as his wince faded, and his mouth turned into a moaning o-face. Pre smeared over his shaft as he stroked it, and the pain ebbed away in an ever increasing tide of ecstasy. The feeling of the shaft filling him, the feeling of Dan's cock pulsing inside him and the foreskin rolling with the ridges inside himself, it was almost too much.

"You're... I think I know why Kimi likes you so much now," he huffed.

Growing more accustomed to the male fucking him from behind, he started to rock his own hips back and forth. But the coyote was being a bit careful, going slow and savoring the moment. It wasn't quite enough for the smaller wolf, and he reached over to spank the male. "Come on, I'm not a woman. FUCK ME!"

Dan pulled himself back for the third time, humming softly in contentment as he did so. The hard slap against his rear, however, jolted him from the blissful moment. Looking down, he would see the small, lithe wolf stroking at himself, urging the coyote on with the challenge he had just spoken.

He didn't need to be told twice.

"Oh, not a woman?" he said, this time hooking his arms under the wolf's knees and lifting him a little higher, "We'll see about that!"

The fourth thrust was far, far harder. Dan slammed his hips forward, piercing his meat into the wolf with a single, vicious thrust. He howled and gasped as he felt the tight flesh scrape roughly over his cock, pressing down and back, taking him deeper and deeper. It was electric, invigorating; far beyond what he had anticipated. He slammed forward again.

And again.

"FUCK!"

Dan wasn't flexible enough to service himself, but leaning over, he was able to take the wolf's shaft into his mouth, sucking greedily as his hips continued their reckless assault on Abyss tailhole. He bucked and thrust and fucked and sucked, the bed creaking and groaning under their lovemaking. Every thrust of his cock was met with a suck of his maw over the wolf's shaft, taking him as far down his throat as he could manage, his gag reflex utterly suppressed in the heat of the moment.

He doubted he would last long, but he just didn't care at this point.

Abyss would have been satisfied with just being fucked like this. The pain spiked back, and he had to focus on trying to stay relaxed, but his own body betrayed him and kept tensing around the cock. But still, the pleasure of it was overwhelming, and it would've been enough to get the wolf over the edge.

Instead, he got a little treat added to it.

"Aaaah, you bastaaard~!"

A hand gripped the coyote's scruff, pushing his muzzle deeper, and he thrust into it. At this point, he made smaller thrusts in rhythm with Dan's fucking, sliding his cock all the way down the Dan's throat, and fucking the muzzle as it pulled out.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" he began to repeat, feeling his balls tighten and his knot begin to flare up. With a few final humps, his orgasm washed over him. The wolf tensed up, howling loudly as his seed spurt forth from his tip, gushing out and into Dan's mouth.

Dan felt the warm, milky liquid splash over his tongue and coat his throat. It wasn't bad, it was kinda... salty, perhaps. A little meaty, even. Still, none of that mattered. He was so caught up in fucking the wolf raw that he happily and hungrily drank down the canine's essence, not wanting to waste a single drop.

He was about halfway through when his own orgasm hit. It wouldn't be accurate to say he came. Dan CRASHED. A tearing, shuddering, thundering shock wave of bliss and ecstasy rocketed through his body, his every muscle fibre twitching and firing as he thrashed about, tail waving madly and his jaws gnashing and crashing together such that he had to tear his maw from the wolfcock around which it was thoroughly wrapped.

"OH GOD! FUUUUUUCK!"

Abyss would feel the warm, trickling, wet sensation of Dan emptying his balls into his inner tunnel, spurting jet after jet of his seed inside his tailhole, all the while still bucking and thrust, fucking madly, riding the wave of pleasure to its very crest. His body failed him, but the sheer lust, the utterly overwhelming drive to keep fucking drove him on. Eyes rolled back in his head and his mouth hung open, tongue dangling limply from his muzzle as his drool ran down his already sweat-and-cum-covered torso.

Until finally, he could do no more. Flopping down atop the wolf, he gave him a small kiss and lick along his collarbone. "Heh, you're such a fag."

With the coyote quickly dozing off on top of him, Abyss stared at the male, watching him exhale, rubbing his hands over his sweat-covered form, feeling his pulse. The only sound was that of the two breathing, and Abyss' own heartbeat.

"Mm, that feels nice," Dan moaned, half-asleep. After the two shared a brief but tight hug, the wolf smiled, and let himself fade, entangled in the coyote's arms.