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"We are going to be in this queue until new year!" Whined the young male bear. Karl couldn't help but smile, in his more ranty moments, Oscar reminded the husky so much of his father. What a year it had been for the two lovers. It had started on Christmas Eve, in the very mall in which he now stood, hell he was in the queue for Santa's grotto, the one he and Roy had worked in when they first met.

That had been a funish month for him, watching the sexy bear in the Santa outfit day after day. Roy had been so good with the kids, letting them sit on his lap pull on his beard and even the ones who kicked or bit, the bear had never given a single angry word. Not in front of the kids anyway. In the locker room, he had sworn like a sailor, while Karl had tried to show off his well-trained runner's ass. Making sure to always be in Roy's eyeline, whenever he bent over to pull down his green elf pants.

Of course, that hadn't worked, it had taken a more subtle approach to get into the bear's Santa pants. Though, after a year in those pants, he had to admit he was loving the fit. Their chemistry was perfect, sexual and otherwise. They had grown closer together as the months had passed. Eventually, Roy had been introduced to Karl's family, the expression on his father's face when the big bear walked into his house was burned into his mind forever. Although the bear had managed to charm his parents, well enough that they hadn't tried to get in their way. He doubted his father would ever fully approve, but then he wasn't all that keen on his son being 'one of them homos' anyway.

Roy had managed to get his life back on track, with the support of his boyfriend. He'd taken a part-time job offered by his old university friend Danny, a rather handsome horse. While he worked on building his own computer programming business. It hadn't been that easy, but after ten months he had finally landed a client, and not a small one either. The two had celebrated quite hard the night he got his deposit paid, along with Danny and his boyfriend Scotty, another husky.

"It won't be too long Oscar. You know Stacey wants to see Santa," he replied patiently. It was weird for him he was not even ten years older than the bear cub. When Roy had got his visitation rights back, Karl had assumed he would have been kept separate for the kids. However the bear had insisted on the cubs meeting his new partner, he had shown zero shame in his new lifestyle. The kids could be a huge pawful, but it warmed the husky's heart that the bear wanted him in all parts of his life.

"Yes Karl, I just wanted to go check out Gamestop before we ran out of time," the cub grumbled kicking the ground sullenly. Uncle Karl had just seemed wrong to the husky, so he had asked to just be Karl. He did like the kids though, Oscar was a keen gamer and they always had fun on their weekend visits. Stacey was a bit different, very much her Daddy's girl. She barely spoke to anyone, though in the last month he had made some headway by reading her Harry Potter at bedtime.

"If it comes down to it I can stay behind with you, and your Dad can take Stacey to your Mum's for her bedtime, then he can come back to pick us up," Karl said giving the young cub a pat on the shoulder. Roy might bitch at the idea of driving so much during the crazy Christmas traffic, but it would serve him right for leaving the three of them in the queue for so long. "Speaking of your dad, can you see him he has been gone for about ten minutes."

Oscar chuckled and shrugged his shoulders," he used to do this with Mum, she would stand in the queue and he would 'get the shopping done'."

Karl felt his stomach jump at the reply, had he become the wife? He certainly didn't think of himself that way and before the weekend started he had bred the bear's ass in a way he was sure no woman ever could. "Well, he will pay for that." He mumbled under his breath, thinking of all the ways he might make Roy pay. Inviting Danny and Scotty over for some fun maybe, let the bear watch as their friends played with him always riled Roy up. That would teach him to abandon him to look after the cubs.

"Hey Karl," a quiet voice behind him said, just loud enough to derail his train of thought. The husky turned to find a grizzly bear standing next to him. Simon, another good friend, though one he had never been intimate with, in fact, the bear was so shy he wondered if anyone had gotten that close.

"Si! Hey, I wasn't expecting to see you here, Christmas shopping?" The husky asked, beaming a warm smile at his shy friend.

"Yes, I got my mother a nice necklace. Oh, and I picked this up for Alex," as he spoke the bear leaned forward making sure nobody but Karl could possibly see he opened the bag just ever so slightly. 'The mighty Thor,' was the label that caught the husky's eye along with the picture of a huge horse cock.

"Wow," the husky gasped, as the bear closed the bag quickly to make sure nobody else could see. "You know, I never thought of Alex as a guy who needed the fake thing," Karl observed, choosing his words carefully aware of the kids who might overhear.

"Yeah, well... he's not as... active as he used to be," the bear mumbled and looked down a little embarrassed. "Not since... we ..."

"Oh? You and Alex... you...OH!!" A smile spread across the husky's lips as he saw the young bear blushing so nervously.

"Yeah... kinda. I mean, he isn't as... as you think he is," Simon mumbled softly not making eye contact and Karl mentally inserted the word slutty in the deliberate pause. Of course, he knew that wasn't true, the rabbit had been around a lot; Alex' had handled more cock than a free range chicken farmhand.

"So you guys are..."

"Dating, yes!" Simon replied enthusiastically, a smile bursting on his face as if he was relieved and overjoyed to hear the words out loud.

"Why am I just hearing this now?" The husky demanded with a broad grin. Maybe the rabbit wasn't the best guy for the bear, but he knew Simon had held a flame for Alex so long he was worried the bear would burn his fingers.

"Alex said we should keep it to ourselves, until... well, until we knew it was going to last," the bear replied with a shrug.

"So, how long has it been?" The husky asked as the line moved down a little. They were not too far from the front, it looked like another ten minutes and they would be free. The presence of another adult had silenced both Oscar and Stacey. Karl could remember the days when the two never spoke in front of him. Now, they were willing to talk, laugh, joke and go into full moaning rants in front of him.

"Three months, we were going to tell you guys next time we all hung out," Simon answered following the queue along. "Where is Roy, by the way? Is he off with Danny and Scotty, picking out your Christmas gift?"

"No idea, he just asked me to wait with Oscar and Stacy and that he would see me soon," the husky laughed. "I thought he was going to like grab a coffee for us both. Now I'm thinking that I'm dating an evil genius!"

"Hehe, well make sure to get him sharks with fricken laser beams in their heads, for Christmas," chuckled Simon, striking a pretty good Dr Evil pose as he did so. "You two doing good?"

"Hell yeah, I mean it's been the best year ever. Roy is like...," the husky's eyes looked down to see two cubs looking up and listening intently to this young male describing their father. So he stopped himself from saying that Roy was the best lover he'd ever had. He didn't mention how much he had enjoyed their open romps with friends, or that the bear's dick was just the perfect size, not too little, not too big just perfect. He was quite literally a Goldilocks bear. "Really great and so sweet. I just love being around him... and his kids are great too." That earned him a smile from Stacey and an eye-roll from Oscar.

Simon gave him a wink and a little chuckle, "well, you never know, the year's not over, there's is always room for improvement." The grizzly had a slightly odd smile on his face as he said it. Karl guessed that Simon might be thinking more of how things would improve for him now that he had a certain bunny not just in his life but in his bed. Of course, he would now have to compete with the mighty Thor, he hoped Simon was up to the challenge. "I've got to go, looks like you are about to go in, I'm meeting Danny and Scotty for coffee and stuff in a few. Maybe come find us after you see Santa, if you have time."

"See you later," Karl replied and waved his friend off. However, in his mind, he guessed that Roy was already with his friends having coffee; while the husky stood with his kids in line to see Santa. Someone with a white furry ass was going to end up knotted roughly as punishment for this treatment, Karl promised himself. Although, that might actually just encourage more bad behaviour by the bear.

While he was mulling over this thought they finally reached the front of the queue. A female red panda in an elf costume stopped him. "Just a moment, I... need to check that Santa is ready."

Karl sighed and rolled his eyes. He remembered working this very grotto and he knew that was code, for the last child threw up over Santa and some elves were currently scraping vomit off the suit and trying to deodorize and dry the stain. "Almost there kids, Stacey, do you know what you are going to ask Santa for?"

The little bear cub nodded her head but didn't say anything. Oscar gave another eye-roll, he had already provided a detailed list of the things he wanted for Christmas. Roy had spoken to his ex-wife Cheryl about who was getting what for the kids. It had been almost civil, with no insults hurled, although a good dose of condescension aimed at Roy's choice of new partner. Cheryl wasn't entirely happy that her ex was with a guy, and a guy twenty or more years younger. Although, she didn't have too much of a leg to stand on, since she had cheated on Roy with a pony ten years younger than herself.

Finally, the door to the grotto opened again and the panda re-emerged with a beaming smile on her face, "ok, Santa is ready to see you now." Karl gave her a beaming and grateful smile. After almost half an hour of waiting he was ready to throw her a parade for getting him through and out. Even if he was sure there would be a faint smell of vomit, or possibly pee, about the Santa.

The grotto hadn't changed much since last year. He even recognised the faces of a couple of the elves. There was a huge sleigh, with animatronic deer, the one in front with a glowing LED light nose. There was a huge tree with lots and lots of empty cardboard boxes, all nicely wrapped to look like gifts. While, cotton wool was everywhere as fake snow. It all looked every bit as cheap and fake as he remembered.

He just hoped that it was good enough for Stacey, she was young but definitely older than a lot of the kids who had been in the line. This surely had to be the last year she believed that some guy in a red suit brought all those gifts to her. The truth was far better, when you think about it, the gifts are from people who love you and they work hard to afford to bring you happiness. As opposed to some magic guy does magic and you get free stuff.

Santa was sitting on the far side of the tree, dressed in the traditional red suit and with a huge beard that covered all but the guy's eyes. He waved a mitt and gave out a jolly ho, ho, ho! Karl's ears shot up, there was something about that voice, something very familiar. "Hello little boy, do you want to sit on Santa's lap?" He asked and it took Karl a moment to realise that it wasn't Oscar he was talking to.

Then he saw it, those eyes, he knew those eyes and they went with that voice perfectly. The husky froze and his jaw dropped as Santa stood up. "Or maybe, you just want your gift instead?" the polar bear Santa asked, holding out a paw. A husky, in an elf costume, rushed up and put a small box in Santa's huge mitt.

There was nothing obscuring the dog's face and he recognised his best friend instantly. His brain was still too shocked for him to move. Karl was vaguely aware of another elf, a horse, taking pictures and trying not to laugh out loud. While he stared open-jawed, Santa stepped right up to him saying, "It's been a really amazing year so far, with you." As he spoke, Roy pulled his fake beard down. "However, as you said to me almost exactly one year ago, in this very Santa's grotto, it could still pick up. Of course, that depends on your answer."

"M.. my answer?" Karl mumbled still too surprised to think clearly. Time seemed to slow down as the bear slipped down onto one knee in front of him and lift up the small box and opened it. Inside was a plain gold ring, set in red silk lining. Karl's heart raced and his breath grew desperately short as he knew what was about to happen and yet still couldn't believe it.

"Will you m..."

"Yes!!" The Husky almost squealed as his trembling paw snatched up the ring. "Yes! Yes!..." He took a breath and tried to calm himself, he failed. "I so will, yes! Y..." he didn't get to continue yammering as Roy leapt to his feet, stopping the husky's responses with his lips. Karl sank into the warmth of his love's embrace loving the feel of that soft body and strong arms around him.

Their tongues met and danced, while around them he could hear the elves all clapping, including Scotty and Danny. Karl even spotted Simon out of the corner of his eye. The bear had been in on it, probably had been sent out to distract him so he wouldn't be too mad when he finally got to the front of the queue. Eventually, their lips parted and the husky blushing pressed his muzzle into the bear's neck. "Thank you, so much." He whispered as he tried to blink back some tears.

"Thank you, without you I'd be a broken man living alone, with nobody," Roy replied, his words a little higher pitched than usual and Karl knew he wasn't the only person fighting back tears.

"Wait, what about Stacey and Santa?" The husky asked suddenly looking back at the kids, who were being entertained by the huge horse elf, Danny.

"Oh, she figured out Santa wasn't real about three years ago," Roy replied with a chuckle. "They agreed to help me fool ya, in exchange for some extra Christmas gifts. Parenting lesson number one, bribery works."

A polite cough from the red panda elf girl broke the moment slightly. Roy gave her a nod and turned back to Karl, "erm, well we have to go. There's a whole load of kids waiting to see the real mall Santa."

The group was led out of the grotto via the staff entrance. Karl was glad the kids both already knew about Santa not being real, because seeing the current mall Santa standing on a chair by an open window sneaking a smoke break, with his beard hanging by his fake belly, on a hook beside the door, definitely would have broken the magic. "Hey Danny, can you take the kids to the car? I'll be there soon."

"Sure thing, congratulations guys." The horse replied as he pulled off the elf costume, revealing his clothes underneath.

The other husky gave Karl a wink, "congratulations, dude. So happy for you both." He made no move to remove his costume as they left.

"You're not gonna change?" The horse asked as the door closed.

"No, I have... plans for later," Scotty replied and Karl burst into a chuckle as he guessed exactly what plans they might be. Naughty elf being punished by daddy horse Santa.

"I just need to get changed," Roy mumbled slightly embarrassed as the mall Santa shoved his stomach and beard back on and left. "Are you... ok, with like everything? I kinda put you on the spot, but I... thought this would be romantic and stuff."

Karl smiled warmly and chuckled a little at the bear, always looking out for him, "it certainly was a surprise, but definitely romantic and a good one." The husky replied, as he watched the bear stripping off. He loved the big broad chest and the soft comfortable expanse of white fur that was his belly. Roy had thick and powerful arms and legs, there was no doubt in Karl's mind that under that soft and cuddly bear exterior was a powerful and passionate bear who could take his breath away in more ways than one.

"I know it might seem fast, but honestly I know how I feel about you and I don't see any point in waiting around. It's not like I'm getting any younger," Roy mumbled as he pulled his pants on.

The husky growled softly and grabbed Roy's shoulders and looked deep into his gentle eyes, "you are not old, you certainly didn't feel old to me two nights ago. You remember that right?" Karl licked his lips as he saw the bear squirm a little, the husky's paw reached down to feel a definite partially aroused bear cock. "Oh yeah, you remember holding me down like the big strong man you are, and stuffing me so long and hard I came without touching myself." His fingers grasped around the fabric covered maleness and squeezed. "Look me in the eye and tell me an old man could do that."

Roy moaned loudly undesirable to talk as those fingers stroked up and down on his hot length. He loved it when Karl took the initiative and he certainly had plans for that night. In his mind he wondered if they had time. Karl clearly wasn't wondering as he slipped down to his knees and kissed his cocktip through the fabric on his pants. "Oh yeah, mature, but not old. You got a lot of miles left on the clock Roy and I plan to 'ride' those miles with you." With a soft smack on the his own rump, Karl emphasized exactly how he planned to ride the bear.

"Karl, I...."

Karl stopped him from finishing his reply, or spoiling the moment with a loud, "shhhhhh, you gave me something wonderful. Now close your eyes and let me give you the first part of your thank you." His fingers found the flies on the bear's pants and started to pop the buttons rapidly. He knew that any moment some member of staff might walk in on them, that they weren't even staff and certainly shouldn't be back there doing this. However, he had to have the bear, at least in his mouth.

With a deep sigh of content, he pulled Roy's musky black meat out into the air. He never got tired of looking at the beautiful cock, thick and long, musky and what was better Roy knew exactly how to use his gift. Karl's lips sealed around the drooling tip, knowing that they only had a little time the kids were waiting and anyone might walk in on them, he wasted no time. His head dove down hard, closing his own eyes as he listened to the rumbling groan of his bear lover.

There was no holding back, he stuffed as much of that bear meat as he could into his muzzle, his tongue writhing against the hot flesh. His head bobbed quickly, his tongue caressing the meatus and teasing the coronal ridge as he pulled up. Then down hard, his own cock was trapped inside his pants throbbing with need. However, in that moment all he cared about was bringing pleasure to his love.

Roy covered his muzzle with one paw, muffling his cries of pleasure. He could feel Karl bobbing faster and faster on his cock. His balls were already tingling and he knew it wouldn't take the husky long to milk them dry. His other paw clenched on the bench he was resting on, claws digging into the cheap plastic. He knew that if they were caught they would probably be charged with public lewdness, but he knew they both wanted this and he needed Karl so badly. All he wanted to do was pick the slender husky up into his arms, lay him down on the bench and show him once more how good a lover he could be.

The bear opened his eyes and looked down, smiling as he gasped and moaned. Watching the beautiful young male bobbing on his thick cock. Watching those wonderful lips work on his aching flesh and more the happy expression on Karl's face. He knew the canine loved him, and not just that, Karl made him feel young and happy. There was no doubt in his mind that he loved the husky. As he watched as sweaty palm reached into his pants and grasped his huge furry orbs. One single tug was all that it took to send Roy over the edge.

His paw landed on Karl's head holding him down as he bucked his hips desperately. Inside the husky's mouth, Roy's cock throbbed and spurted, filling his lover's mouth with thick bear cream. Roy sighed happily as he felt Karl swallowing around his cock, drinking down. His paw held the dog down until he had spent every last drop in the canine's hungry maw. Then he released the pressure.

Karl moaned softly as he pulled off the cock. He gave Roy a smirk, "had to hold me down huh?"

"Yes, can't leave any mess after all. They were very nice to let me do this at all," the bear replied smoothly as he got to his feet, tucked his cock away and grabbed his coat. "We should go, the kids need to get back to Cheryl."

"Oscar wanted to go to Gamestop," Karl replied as he got to his feet, he checked his jeans. There was a small pre-stain, but nothing too bad or obvious.

"He always wants to go to Gamestop, but today he is going home to his mother and then you and I are going to celebrate," Roy replied and reached out to stroke the husky's cheek. His paw wandered slowly down Karl's chest and stomach and then gave his achingly erect cock a squeeze.

"Celebrate?" Karl asked, his brain suddenly going through any number of scenarios for celebrating, and then he turned and dashed for the door. "Come on, we have to get the kids home, like right now!"

The trip home was fairly typical, at least for Roy and the kids. The bear put in a cd of Christmas songs and sang along, while Oscar groaned and Stacey laughed. Karl mainly just basked in the afterglow of the moment. He'd checked his phone and Scotty had already posted several pictures online. Normally, he'd be a little annoyed at his friend stealing his thunder, this was his and Roy's big announcement to make. However, he didn't care, maybe he would later right then he found himself putting his phone away with a smile and running a fingertip over the smooth gold on his finger.

Roy had gone for simple and elegant, just like the bear. Although, elegant was not the word that could be applied while the polar bear crooned along to Santa Baby. He was cute though, and someone Karl could see spending the rest of his life with. Of course, his father would shit a brick when he found out; he tolerated Roy but made sure that Karl knew he would be happy once 'his son's silly phase' ended.

He watched, from the car, as Roy walked his kids up to their house and gave them both big hugs. Sometimes he went with the bear, but things usually got really awkward when Cheryl opened the door. Things were sort of cordial between the two, but it was hard for both of them to see their partners' new younger lover. Besides, this felt like a moment for Roy to be a dad, and if there was one thing the bear was good at, it was being a father to his kids.

As the bear left, he gave the husky a broad grin and trotted quickly to the car. Slamming the door shut, Roy leaned over a little and gave Karl a wink, "now, home to celebrate."

Karl smiled and nodded, blushing a little as he noticed the bulge in the bear's pants was back. "Celebrating! Yes!" The husky leaned across and kissed the bear's cheek as he started to drive. "Celebrating with my future hubby bear."

It was a warm thought and it certainly served to keep them both warm as the car drove on through the snow. They pulled into the small house they were renting together. It wasn't much, but between Roy's business, part-time job with Danny and Karl's part-time barista job they could just afford it. Two bed, one bathroom, a tiny scrap of yard out front and the smallest patch of grass out the back.

Neither of them had issued a single word of complaint since they moved in, it was all they needed and it was theirs. Karl dashed up to the door excitedly as Roy locked up the car. He opened the door and gasped a little. On the floor there were rose petals, they formed a small trail leading up to their living room. The sofa had been moved out of the way and a huge furry rug had been spread in front of the fire. A bottle of champagne rested in a bucket of mostly melted ice, next to two glasses. Their small fire was set and ready with wood.

"A real good thing you said yes, or this would be a seriously awkward moment," Roy's deep voice rumbled from behind Karl, making him jump a little and smile.

"Mmm, no fear of that now." This is beautiful.

"I'll just grab the matches from the kitchen to get the fire and candles going. Why don't you pour us a couple of glasses to celebrate?" Roy asked as he pulled his scarf and coat off.

Karl smirked a little as the bear headed out of the room. It was time to show Roy, he wasn't the only one who could pull of a surprise or two.

It took the bear just a minute or two to return, with a lit candle, which he almost dropped as he walked in to find Karl naked. The husky was sprawled seductively on the rug, his breath misting up the cold air. While from his sheath a thick pointed canine cock stood proudly and drooled.

"I... I... haven't got the fire lit yet," Roy mumbled in shock, the sight before him too beautiful for him to stop his desire growing.

"Then get over here and let's heat this place up," Karl growled and winked. He knew it was corny, but he didn't care. Sometimes corny works. It certainly worked on Roy, the bear began to pull at his jumper and shirt. Then hopped a little as he kicked off his shoes and pants. Before landing with an uff, right next to the canine on the plush rug.

Their warm bodies pressed together naturally. The cold air around them a mere afterthought in both their minds. While, their warm lips pressed together and they kissed, slowly at first but with growing passion. Roy moaned loudly, as a husky paw wrapped around his thick maleness and began to stroke quickly.

The bear's own paw slipped under the sofa to where he had hidden a few things, a bottle of lube and a bottle of JD, plus two whiskey glasses, a reminder of their first night together. He grabbed the lube and pulled it out, pressing it into Karl's paw. The canine's blue eyes flashed with understanding and need, they both knew what the bear wanted.

Roy cried out as ice cold lube chilled the fires of his lust for a second, while an eager husky slathered his meat in lubrication. The bear gasped and their kiss was broken, the heat of his need burning away the chill of the night air and the chill of the lubricant. Just as he pushed himself up, preparing to mount his love, Karl pushed him down. A lube coated paw getting bear fur stuck to it.

Smiling the bear did as the husky wished. Laying down on his back. Karl smiled and let his clean paw wander over Roy's huge stomach, just enjoying the feel of the warmth of his lover, the rise and fall as he panted in growing excitement. He loved the barrel of a stomach, so soft, warm and comfortable, who wanted a six-pack when you can have a sexy keg? Karl had spent hours just stroking his lover's body, enjoying the comfortable form.

However, his needs and desires that day were far too high to allow himself the pleasure of simply stroking the bear. He could see the object of his desire, standing proud and erect, glistening in the candlelight, the shadows making it seem like it was changing colour and size moment by moment.

With an excited moan, the husky pushed himself up to his knees and reached a leg out over the bear. Groaning happily, he felt the thick bear pole resting between his warm furry cheeks as he sat over Roy. He reached his slick paw behind him as he lifted himself up, and guided the cocktip right to his pucker.

The warm kiss of Karl's puckered entrance felt wonderful to the bear. Roy had experienced his lover's wonderful body many times and yet each time it took his breath away. This time, with the cold December air filling the house the feel of that warmth was so much more inviting. It felt like it was begging for him to slide into the warmth and his cock was aching with need to both chase away the chill night air and bury itself in his lover.

However, he held back and let Karl set the pace, moaning happily as he felt the warmth slowly surrounding him. The husky seemed to be moving slowly, almost teasingly and he could see the dopey smile on Karl's face. He knew his love was lost in the moment, in the sensations. The bear drank in the beautiful sight, of his naked husky lover, his perfect runner's form and the feelings of the tightness gripping around more and more of his length, almost pulling him further inside.

Karl moaned and gasped, feeling more and more of the bear filling him. The warmth of the meat inside him was amazing. He trembled as he tried to slow himself down. He wanted this moment to last, and yet he knew it couldn't. Soon they would both lose themselves to the lust of the moment and eventually, his rear would be filled with bear cream. Karl's blue eyes locked with Roy's beautiful golden ones. The bear was mouthing words to him, three simple words that meant so much more than entire speeches, "I love you."

With a grunt and a gasp, he forced his rump down over the final inch, his ass resting on Roy's ample orbs. His own cock drooling pre over the bear's ample belly. A warm paw wrapped around it and he sighed happily, both from the warmth and the feel of his lover stroking him slowly and gently. He felt the bear thrust up a little and gasped as a fraction more bear meat was stuffed inside him. Karl could feel it throbbing inside him, he could almost feel the racing of Roy's heart.

Moaning, Roy thrust upwards again, feeling the tightness of his lover grown just a moment. His paw moved slowly on the husky's cock, the heat of it warming his palm in the night air. He looked up and the two lost themselves in each other's eyes. There was no need to talk, their bodies were speaking volumes for both of them. The young husky bouncing in his lap faster and faster, the thick bear cock being driven into his hard by a powerful male bucking up into him.

The cock in Roy's paw jetted a river of canine pre over his belly, soaking his fur. The pink meat glistening as he jerked it faster and faster. His eyes could already make out a half-formed knot and he smiled to think of it and how many times he had been tied to his love. Karl had planned to do that the night they first lay together, but instead, he had awoken the man inside the bear; the hidden depths of power and virility had poured forth and he had bred the dog like an animal and also like a man.

"Oh...oh fuck!" Karl moaned out as the bear's cock found his prostate and began to assault it, his cock throbbed in the bear's paw. He bit down on his lip and pushed down harder and harder, desperate to get every last millimetre of bear into him. Waves of pleasure rushed through him, spreading out from both his cock and his ass as the bear teased and fucked him. His knot was fully formed and he knew he wasn't going to last.

Roy smiled broadly as he saw the look on Karl's face. He had seen it many times now and he knew his young lover was already close. His paws reached out and grasped Karl's slender hips. Without warning or mercy, he began to slam himself up as hard as he could, reaming the tight husky's rear desperately. Above him, Karl cried out, again and again, his unattended cock spraying thick jets of precum over the bear as he was pushed right to the very edge. However, without a paw to push it over the bear just held him there, lost in a world of pure animal bliss.

Then, without a word of warning Roy grunted and lifted Karl up and off his cock. The sudden stop in pleasure roused the husky from his blissed-out state. His eyes opened and looked down accusingly at the bear who had denied him his moment. Roy just smiled up at him and then moaned, "marriage is all about give and take... it's your turn to give and my turn to take!"

Karl's jaw hung open and then his eyes went wide as he realised what was being said. Roy hadn't waited, he'd rolled his large body over and was already presenting his plush ample rump to the surprised husky. He couldn't hold back, his body was drowning in hormones and sensations. His mind identified a willing bitch and his body knew what it had to do. With a growl of uncontained lust, his paws grabbed the bear's hips and he lined himself up. There was no pause, as soon as he felt the warm pucker kiss his cocktip he thrust, hard.

The husky cried out, unable to form words as he buried himself deep in the bear. He could feel Roy's pucker stretching as his knot pressed to it. The warmth of the ursine clenched around him, so starkly contrasting to the night air that every sensation and movement seemed to be enhanced tenfold. With a deep growl of primitive animal lust, his teeth bit into the scruff of Roy's neck.

Roy moaned happily as he felt his young love take him, passionately. The grip on his neck reminding him of just how dominant the young stud couple be, when the bear let him. The slamming of the cock inside him was wonderful, he grabbed his own aching maleness and stroked it rapidly. He knew it wouldn't be long before Karl lost it inside him. So, while his prostate was pounded like a drum and waves of pleasure were drowning him in bliss, he squeezed and stroked his aching self desperately.

The young husky slammed into the bear with desperate passion. With each thrust, he could feel the bear's pucker stretching further, he knew any moment he would push his knot into his love and claim the bear. His entire body was screaming at him, demanding he claim this willing bitch as his own. He wanted him, he needed him, Roy was the only thought in his mind. With a howl of dominance, he felt the bear's pucker give and his knot pushed in, swelling rapidly to lock him inside. Then he bucked and bred his bitch with everything he had, his cock convulsing as he shot thick jets of spunk into the bear's tight depths. Gasping and panting as he was lost to the thunderous feelings of bliss around him.

With a cry of pleasure, Roy felt his own orgasm hit. As Karl, jackhammered his knot deep inside the bear, the squeezing of his prostate was too much and he felt his cock burning in his paw as it throbbed. Milky white bear cum flooded onto the faux fur rug, he stroked himself desperately as he cried out, basking in the feel of his young lover above him. He stroked out every last drop before laying still, panting in exhaustion. While, above him, Karl thrust to the point of exhaustion and then he too fell down panting and exhausted.

While, Karl lay above him panting heavily Roy reached out a trembling paw and grabbed the dropped box of matches. He lit one and reached out to light the corner of one firelighter. The tiny flame flickered at first, and then began to spread and grow. Just like the feelings for Karl had started, a little hesitantly and then they had grown and spread exponentially, until they could barely be contained by his heart.

Next, he grabbed two glasses, ignoring the champagne he grabbed the JD and poured them both a large measure. They had gotten drunk on it the day they both had first lain with each other. The sweet taste brought back the wonderful memories. As the fire danced and grew, chasing away the cold and warming the lovers, Karl stroked the large bear he loved and Roy reached back to hold the dog he loved in return. Stroking through the white bear fur was a single band of gold around one finger.

"You know... it simply can't pick up any further than this," the bear mumbled happily as he turned back to kiss his love.

For the first time, Karl had to say that he agreed, some years simply cannot be improved upon. Although, he was willing to try, for Roy.

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