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The following story contains homosexual anthropomorphic yiffy scenes. If any of this offends you, please hit the back button on your browser. But I can't see why else you would be here, so if you're a sensible fur and enjoy such things, please continue! Of course, the author reserves all rights to the following story. I don't mind if you post this story on other archives and sites, just get my permission first, please. And it can only be posted if it remains unaltered and complete, and all due credit is given to the author (Ossanlin). Okay, that should do it.

Synopsis:

The two Bond Brothers are journeying in search of the elusive pack of bond-holders when they have a bit of a run-in with an aggressive neighbor. Hope you guys like! :)

Author's Note:

Okay, yes I know it's been quite some time again. But hey, I'm a college student that works on the side, give me a little leeway. :p Anyway, here's the second chapter of Bond Unbroken. It is NOT the last as I still have many ideas that need to be written out. But this was getting a bit long and I found a good stopping point so voila! Plus I wanted to get something posted so that those of you who care know I'm not dead. XD Okay, anyway if you're new to my stuff I do suggest reading the first Bond Unbroken before reading through this one, it is very much a series though I refuse to learn how to post it as such. I'm stubborn okay? >_< But yeah, you can either comment on the website here...I read my comments whenever I log on...or you can feel free to drop me a line at [email protected] The reason I've really started writing hardcore again is pretty much because I'm bored. College is out and I have no social life, so I figured I should devote some of this newfound free-time to something I love to do, and that's writing horny gay yiff! :D Okay, I love comments be they positive, constructive criticism, or "OMG I came." I love to hear them all! So if you have a moment please take the time to comment! Thankies all and love to everyone. And on a personal note, I'm still painfully single if anyone cares. XD I'm not much of a socialite, so that's really my fault. Anyway, enough of my rant, I hope you guys enjoy the story! Peace!

Bond Unbroken:

Part II

From the trees, the young wolf watched the three deer grazing the grass in the early morning light. Good, hunting wouldn't be a problem when they ran out of meat, it seemed like the animals were thick to the east. Good news indeed.

Ahrilon smiled to himself as he jumped down lithely from the tree, his paws silent on the ground. The deer hadn't even known he was there. He returned to the small clearing where he and his mate had declared their love and denounced their pack. The reality of that had not yet had time to set in, but Ahrilon was glad of one thing, the big black wolf lying under the improvised patchwork blanket was there, and he wasn't dreaming. He smiled to himself again as he started to sneak up on the sleeping form of his mate, silent as he could be. He approached, meaning to pounce, but without warning Delyc's paw shot out from under the cloak and grabbed Ahrilon's ankle, tripping him up and causing him to fall backward, sitting down hard on his butt.

"You make as much noise as a stampeding bull." Delyc's eyes opened slowly, a small smile playing across his muzzle. "I could've tracked you by sound alone."

Ahrilon pretended to sulk. "Well I wasn't really trying anyway," the facetiousness of his sulk betrayed by the smile tugging at the corners of his own mouth. "And part of it's your fault Del, thanks to you I can't walk straight after last night." Del's skill as a hunter and tracker was hardly rivaled, but his mating skills were absolutely divine. Ahrilon climbed on top of his mate, Delyc rolling onto his back with him. He brushed the side of his mate's muzzle with the back of his paw.

Delyc murred and his smile grew. "I aim to please." Del licked his mate's muzzle affectionately. "Oh Ari, please tell me I'm not dreaming." The darker wolf stared deep into his mate's deep, beautiful eyes.

"Del, we're both dreaming don't you know? Any life where I get to spend all my time with you has to be a dream, because I couldn't imagine any other paradise." Ahrilon bent down to lock muzzles with his mate, closing his eyes and wrestling with the other wolf's tongue for a moment before breaking the kiss.

"You can have the smoothest tongue when you want. And I don't mean when you kiss." Delyc's grin grew as well and he hugged his mate close, never wanting to let go. He couldn't have asked for a better person in his life. He knew his life would've been empty without Ahrilon, he couldn't even imagine it. He was just grateful for having the other wolf near him. "Ari, I love you."

Ahrilon bumped his nose against his mate's and cradled the back of his head in a paw. "I love you too Del. I'll love you forever." He pulled his mate's muzzle into another kiss, Delyc obliging with gusto, their tongues wrestling again as each strove to convey his feelings for his mate as much as possible.

Ahrilon broke the kiss longingly, smiling a bit and staring into his mate's eyes for a moment before standing up. "We'd better get moving, we have a lot of ground to cover you know." Ahrilon looked to the East before looking down at Del again. He strapped one of the packs onto his back and slung Elder Hamman's bow and quiver over a shoulder. Delyc had risen and donned his clothing again, strapping the other pack to his own back.

"Do you really think there's a pack out there that will accept us?" Delyc turned a questioning muzzle on Ahrilon, watching the light-coloured wolf intently.

"I believe your dad, I think he wants the best for us. The only thing to do is to look right?" Ahrilon smiled at Delyc and grabbed his mate's paw, setting off through the forest. "I saw some deer in this field up ahead this morning, I don't think we'll have any trouble hunting when we need to."

Del nodded, grinning back at his mate. Of course he'd probably already known the deer had been there, Ahrilon figured his wuff could track an eagle on a cloudy day. As they passed the clearing, the forest closed in. The two wolves were at home in the forest, but it was still thick with brambles and brush. Eventually the two found a large tree-limb and split it in half, paring the two halves down with the knives that Hamman had supplied in the packs for them, to make passable walking-sticks.

The sun passed overhead slowly, morning passing to noon, and then afternoon when the two wolves decided to stop. They hadn't even stopped to eat, their only stops to attend to natural functions and drink from the canteens stowed in the packs. The niche they'd found seemed almost perfect...it looked like an old hut, maybe someone had built a survival shelter there in the past. From the scent and look of it, it had long-since been abandoned, but the tree and branch structure was still solid and would provide a convenient room for the two of them. Space might be a little tight, but that really didn't bother either wolf as they certainly didn't intend to sleep apart anyway.

The young wolves built a small fire and sat on their haunches next to it, huddling next to each other, tearing into strips of dried meat that Hamman had packed. They were both ravenously hungry and ate with fervor, devouring their portions for the day like they hadn't eaten in a week. The energy required to walk cross-country had been greater than either of them had anticipated and shortly after supper, they cuddled up together under the branch-structure, pulling their small fire to the entrance for warmth.

"I can't believe we're actually out here in the wilderness. It's a little scary I guess, but it's exciting too! We're explorers Del, setting off on an adventure." Ahrilon grinned at his mate and nosed Delyc's muzzle.

"Well, the stories never say anything about hunger and cold you know." Del quirked an eyebrow and nudged his own nose under Ahrilon's chin, "but I don't mind it as long as I'm with you. That's all I want."

Ari grinned and gave his mat e a deep kiss. "You're so sweet wuff, I'm happy wherever you are too."

The two wolves licked each others' muzzles affectionately, sharing one more passionate kiss before wrapping their arms around each other. Both of them very much wanted to consummate their mateship again...and again and again, but both were very tired from the day's trek and by silent agreement, decided it might be best to save that energy and put it to other uses tomorrow. They contented themselves with cuddling up close to each other, Ari's muzzle buried in Del's neck fur, and falling into a deep sleep.

The second day was much as the first, a lot of cross-country hiking. They ran across a convenient stream after a couple of miles and filled their water-skins up again, and continued on. The hiking made for long days and frustrating nights as the young wolves made their way to the east. On the fifth day of hiking, Del and Ari stopped dead, looking around. The scent markers in the area told them that they were very near the border of the pack-lands belonging to those that had raided and murdered Delyc's parents.

"We can't go through here." Delyc looked worriedly over at Ahrilon. "This pack is savage, they'll tear us apart just for crossing their borders!" Del poked at the ground with his stick nervously, watching the surroundings.

Ahrilon nodded and hugged his mate, smiling a bit nervously himself. "Well, we want to go east, and their lands are mostly to the north, so we should be able to skirt around a bit to the south right?"

Del looked around nervously again and then nodded at his mate. "That should be okay...but I still think we should lay low and stay quiet, I don't think they need much of an excuse to attack travelers."

With no further ado, the two wolves turned their bearing slightly south and continued their hike. They always kept an eye and a nose to their north-east to avoid any run-ins with their violent neighbors. After seven full days of hiking, the two wolves were beginning to feel pangs both physical and emotional. They were able to turn back east again as they had finally reached the southern frontier of the neighboring pack's lands. Their food rations had begun to get low and they hadn't been able to fill their canteens. Sleeping under bushes didn't much help their moods either.

At the end of the seventh day, as the two life-mates bedded down, Delyc noticed dark spots under Ahrilon's eyes speaking of recent tears. He quickly built a fire and snuggled up next to Ahrilon, nuzzling his muzzle. "What's wrong Ari?"

Ahrilon looked up at his mate and snuffled a little, trying to smile. "Nothing, I'm great!" Ari tried to force enthusiasm into his voice. Delyc was having none of it. "Come on wuff, you've been crying, what's wrong?"

Ahrilon licked at the other wolf's muzzle before speaking up. "I...I guess I miss my mom. And my dad too, and all our friends. I just wish...I just wish we could've stayed mated and stayed with our pack."

Delyc nodded and licked at his lover's muzzle tenderly. "Yeah, me too. I miss Elder Hamman, but I'd do it all over again if it meant I could be with you." Ahrilon smiled and nodded in response, snuggling closer to his love.

Del snuggled with Ari a bit more before pulling out the last of the dried meat. "Looks like we might have to hunt tomorrow. The rations are gone after tonight."

Ahrilon frowned uncertainly at Del. "But there isn't much good hunting ground around here, all the good hunting areas are past that other pack's borders..."

Delyc nodded, looking off into the distance. "I know. We'll have to cross into their lands. But we haven't seen hide nor hair of them, so it shouldn't be a problem." Del smiled at his mate with mock certainty.

Ari continued to frown. "I don't like it Del...so far we haven't crossed their borders, they might be ignoring us, but if we poach...they might decide to stop ignoring us altogether."

Del smiled a bit, flopping one ear down. "Trust me, if they'd noticed us, they wouldn't have ignored us."

Ahrilon nosed back under Del's muzzle. Del always had been the big, brave one Ari thought ruefully to himself. Solid and dependable as a rock, he'd keep them safe. With that, Ahrilon fell into the kind of deep sleep that can only come when exertion has pushed a body to the point of exhaustion.

In the morning, Ahrilon woke amidst the cool dew left by the evening's mist. He sat up and looked around, and his heart skipped a beat...Del was nowhere to be seen! His mate had gone off hunting without him, and into that other' pack's lands! Ahrilon jumped to his hindpaws, pausing only to grab his almost empty pack. He scented the air around the camp, locating the trail they had come in on the night before, and then locating the track that Del had taken to leave the camp. He quickly followed Del's scent as quietly as possible, sure enough it headed straight across the pack borders.

Ari's heart raced as he followed Del's trail. Hopefully he hadn't gotten too far, he should've been stalking at a slower pace. Finally Ari reached a clearing, staying just within the treeline...there were some deer bedded down in the grass. Del's scent circled around to the side. A flash of movement caught Ahrilon's eye as an arrow lanced out smooth and graceful from behind a tree further up the treeline. A shrill cry erupted from the clearing as one of the deer took the arrow through the heart, leapt a few times, stumbled, and fell over. Ahrilon let out a sigh of relief, as soon as they got that deer out of this pack's lands they'd be safe.

Ari watched as Del leapt out from the treeline, Hamman's bow in hand. He took the bow and slung it over a shoulder, the string strapped around his chest. Delyc took off at a lope, and Ahrilon moved to join him when another flash of movement caught his eye from the right end of the clearing. A long, smooth shaft arced out from the treeline, heading straight for Del. "No NO Delyc!!!" Ahrilon's panicked shout caught Delyc's ear and he twisted to look in Ari's direction. The arrow suddenly sprouted from Del's shoulder, the place where his heart had been just a moment before. Del grunted in pain, his legs buckling as he fell to the ground.

Ahrilon looked to the right of the clearing where another big wolf in tribal paint was already loping toward Delyc who was struggling to get back to his hindpaws. The big wolf had already drawn a long, wickedly curved knife. Without thought, Ahrilon leapt out into the clearing, closing the distance with the other wolf. He pulled his own belt knife which looked woefully inadequate next to the big wolf's hunting knife. Delyc had managed to get back to his knees, dazed, and was kneeling as the big wolf reached him. Just as the big wolf raised the dagger to Delyc's throat, Ahrilon screamed and snarled, leaping at the big wolf's paw. He lashed out with his little belt knife and howled as the big wolf's surprised wild slash dug into Ahrilon's midsection, drawing a good deal of blood. His own belt knife scored and lodged in the big wolf's right shoulder, wrenching itself out of Ari's paw.

Ahrilon fought like a wolf possessed, throwing his body at the big wolf, claws flashing and slashing, muzzle snapping at any flesh in range, feral snarls and cries the only things escaping his throat. He was a male wolf fighting to protect his mate, he would do everything to keep his lover safe and there was no stopping him. The stab to the shoulder had disarmed the other wolf, his right arm hanging limply as he tried to fend off the smaller, fiercer wolf that was Ahrilon. Finally the big wolf backed off and ran toward the middle of his pack's territory, loping out of the clearing, his limp arm making his bow useless as well. Ari immediately turned and ran back to Delyc, whom had fallen over again. He went to his knees and cradled Delyc's muzzle in his paws. "Del...Delyc, speak to me...please...please speak to me! You can't leave me, you have to stay with me! I can't live without you, please!!"

Delyc blinked his eyes blearily. "A...Ari..." was all he could manage before collapsing back to the ground, unconscious.

Ahrilon's tears dripped down his muzzle as he tried to rouse his lover, both ears folded down in desperate worry. The wound around the arrow-head looked puckered and inflamed. Ari quickly took the shaft in a paw and broke it off close to Delyc's fur, earning a grunt. Without any further thought, Ahrilon picked up Delyc's larger body with one heave and threw the bigger wolf over his shoulder, bow and quiver still wrapped around Del's frame, Ahrilon's pack slung over his other shoulder. Adrenaline powered Ahrilon as he loped out of the clearing heading directly south, away from the pack's lands. If they came back with reinforcements, they would have little trouble following their scent, so Ahrilon meant to put as much distance between them and his mate as possible. He would give everything he had to get Del to safety.

Ahrilon managed to run for several hours at a steady lope, time and distance blurring together, before he began to stumble. The trees had taken on a strange appearance, as if they were larger than usual...great, towering masses above his head. There was a strange sheen of fog over the ground and the place felt a bit eerie. All of this barely registered in Ahrilon's mind as he stumbled and lugged Del's body along with his pack step after agonizing step, the last of his energy leeching out of him. At long last, Ahrilons' legs gave out and he fell muzzle-first to the forest floor, Delyc's body tumbling forward onto the soft earth. Ahrilon tried to struggle back to his hind-paws but only managed another weak collapse, his muzzle impacting the soft earth again. His body shivered and a few tears leaked down his muzzle before he succumbed to the impending unconsciousness.

• * *

"Eram...over here, look at this." Bleary images of light and dark danced around Ahrilon's muzzle, blurry shapes and muffled sounds around him, voices and words barely recognizable.

"Oh gods...they must've had a run-in with the An'ak....we need to get them to the Ren'aih right away." Everything went dark again.

• * *

Blurry light danced around again as Ahrilon slowly opened his eyes and the light finally resolved itself. The light was low, dancing, much like a fire's light bouncing around inside a hut's walls. Ari took in a sharp breath and sat straight up, crying out as he did so, his midsection feeling as if it was on fire. A concerned female ran over to him, gently pushing him back down again. "You're not ready for that yet young warrior. You need to rest, you nearly ran yourself to death carrying your friend."

Ari took in another sharp breath and tried to sit up again. "Del! Delyc! Where is he?!"

The female gently held the young wolf down, not really needing to use much force as Ahrilon barely had any strength at the moment. "Relax, your hunting-friend is fine. You two had some courage, not to mention a good amount of stupidity, to hunt in the lands of the An'ak. They're vicious and extremely territorial. You're lucky you didn't die. You're both going to need a lot of rest. Your friend took a Fenn-root poison arrow in the arm. A few hours longer or a bit closer to his heart and it might've been a different story, but we gave him the antidote and removed the arrow-head. You're safe here, they won't come to these lands, they believe them to be sacred."

Ahrilon struggled to sit up and see his mate but again was held back by the firm yet gentle female. "You need rest, you can see him later, he's sleeping anyway."

Ari sighed and lay back, and it didn't take long for him to fall into another deep sleep, the exhaustion and adrenaline overdose taking their toll on his body.

When Ahrilon woke again, he was alone in the room, and it was daylight outside the hut. He sat up to examine his surroundings, the fire had been damped and the coals had been banked. He was on a small cot on the floor. One more glance around the room brought his eyes to Delyc, on a similar cot on the other side of the room. Ahrilon winced as he got to paws and knees. He noticed that his bandages had been changed recently, and his wound had been tended apparently by expert paws, but it still hurt. He managed to crawl his way over to Delyc and lay down next to his mate, crawling under the skin-blanket with him. He brushed a paw lightly over Delyc's muzzle as they lay front to front. Delyc's eyelids fluttered a bit before blinking and opening to see Ahrilon looking directly into his eyes. Del smiled weakly. "Ari...oh gods Ari." He wrapped his arms around Ahrilon and the two winced at the painful movements, but managed to bring their muzzles together in a passionate kiss.

"I thought I lost you Del...I couldn't bear life without you." Ahrilon nuzzled under Delyc's strong muzzle and inhaled his mate's scent, loving everything about him.

"Never Ari...I'll never leave you." Delyc snuggled his neck and muzzle against Ahrilon's nose and they both fell asleep again.

• * *

Soft voices half-woke Ahrilon. "Well, I guess they're not just hunting partners." A female voice chuckled a bit. Another female piped up. "That's rather obvious Sashi, I told you they were mated."

"Okay, you win Varra. They're so young though...do you think they just ran away? They're about the right age for that ridiculous bond-breaking ceremony."

"Looks like it. Good for them I say, the smaller one almost killed himself trying to get the big one to safety. I don't think the Creator himself could've broken that bond."

"Well I don't see a problem letting them sleep together if they're that close. Let's just let them rest. I need to gather some more herbs to make poultice for their wounds. Can you keep an eye on things around here?"

"Of course love, what else would I do?" Both females chuckled before Ari heard the door to the small hut open and close. At least these people didn't have a problem with him and Del. Ahrilon allowed himself to fade back to slumber.

When he woke up again, flame-light danced around the walls of the hut. So it was night again. Then Ahrilon felt what had woken him. A small pain radiated from the cut in his midsection as soft paws rubbed some sort of cream or ointment into his fur. He winced and grunted a bit. A female voice spoke up. "Well good-morning, sleepy."

Ahrilon felt fresh bandages being tied around his midsection again and looked up to see a female wolf, pure white, that seemed to be just shy of her middle years. She was dressed in two pieces of leather...a halter and some sort of skirt which appeared to be good quality doe-skin. "Wha..."

"My name's Sashi. I'm the Ren'aih of the Sorashin pack. Welcome to our home. I didn't get much of a chance to speak with you the other night because of your exhaustion, but I think you've rested enough. We need to get some food into you, and him too." The white wolf nodded her muzzle toward Del. "So we need to get you both up and about. You need to stretch those muscles too, you worked them near to death the other day."

Ahrilon brushed Del's muzzle again and the big wolf slowly woke up. Ari licked the bigger wolf's muzzle lovingly and that brought Delyc around the rest of the way. "Hey wuff...we need to eat..."

Delyc groaned and grunted as he sat up, looking around the room. "Where are we...?" He looked over at Sashi as well, bewilderment running across his muzzle.

"With friends I think, we're about to find that out wuff...come on." Ahrilon slowly stood up, then bent down, wincing and lending an arm to help get Delyc to his hindpaws as well. Sashi led them to a small table in the middle of the room and Ari bent again to get Del into a chair with extra supports on the sides. It was then that he noticed the other wolf at the table. A gray female dressed much the same as the white one. She nodded in his direction. "I'm Varra, and you are indeed among friends. If you weren't, you'd both be with the ancestor wolves by now. Sashi is very good at what she does." She smiled a bit towards the white wolf, who returned the smile with a rueful smirk.

Ahrilon moved a stool next to Delyc and sat right next to his wolf-mate, watching the two females.

"Well, it's not much, but we have some deer-meat and tubers. It's enough to fill you boys up and that's what you need right now, so I need you both to clean your plates." The white female placed two clay plates in front of Ari and Del, piled high with cooked venison and some sort of potato-like roots. The two males dug in with gusto, literally wolfing down the food like starving gluttons that had tried to quit food cold-turkey. When they were both finished, they pushed their plates to the middle of the table, sated. The females were still tearing into their chunks of venison at a much slower pace. The gray female got up and fetched two pitchers, one clay and the other hammered silver, and took them outside. She brought them back full of ice-cold water. The two males drank gratefully, lapping at the insides of the containers to get every last drop.

When they were finally done consuming the finely prepared food and fresh well-water, the white female began to talk. "Well, you certainly needed that." She chuckled a bit. "Now then, how did a hunting party of two end up way out here? The nearest pack aside from the An'ak is a good nine to ten days travel from here, and through hostile territory no less. Certainly there are more fertile grounds nearer your home pack?"

Ahrilon was the one to speak up. "I think you already know we're not just a hunting party. My name's Ahrilon, and this is the love of my life, my mate Delyc."

Del took in a sharp breath, but the two females only chuckled, Varra speaking next. "Well, at least you boys are firm in your decision and your devotion. You won't find us criticizing you." The two she-wolves shared a knowing look and chuckled again.

Del relaxed a little bit and looked around the hut. "What...what happened?"

"Well, if you're asking how you got injured you'll have to talk to your mate, you were both already unconscious when Xaph and Eram found you. They brought you straight to us. You were almost dead from Fenn-root poisoning and your mate was almost dead from exhaustion." Sashi fixed both male wolves with a strong stare. "I pulled an An'ak arrow-head out of you, Delyc..."

"It's all so fuzzy..." Del blinked a couple of times and looked up again. "I crossed the pack borders to hunt. I shot a deer, but then I was attacked...this huge warrior hit me with an arrow and he was going to...to cut my throat." Del looked at Ahrilon and tears glistened a bit in his eyes. "And Ari saved me...he...he went up against that big brute with nothing but a tiny belt-knife..."

Ahrilon tilted his head and smiled a bit. "I wouldn't let him take you, you belong to me and no one's gonna take you away from me Del." The fierceness in Ari's voice surprised even himself.

"By the Great...you truly were hunting in the lands of the An'ak?!" Varra leaned forward, eyes wide in surprise.

"I told you that was an An'ak arrow-head, Varra..." Sashi glanced ruefully at the other female.

"But the distance...it isn't possible..." Varra looked over at Ahrilon's befuddled muzzle. "The An'ak borders are...Ahrilon, how far did you run?"

Ahrilon looked over at Del again before responding. "I guess I must've run at least ten miles..."

Del looked a bit shocked. "You carried me all that way Ari?"

Varra only shook her head. "Ahrilon, the An'ak borders are over sixty miles away..."

"What?!!" Ahrilon and Delyc both yelped in unison.

"You carried that big hulk of a mate of yours at least fifty miles, probably more. Did you rest at all?"

Ahrilon looked shocked. "N...no. I kept thinking how I had to get Delyc away before they chased us...I had to keep him safe..."

Delyc looked over at Ahrilon, a new light seeming to dawn in his eyes. "Ari...oh gods Ari you almost ran yourself to death...to save me. After you fought that warrior, after you got hurt...you picked me up and ran. Fifty miles..."

Ahrilon shook his head a bit in bewilderment. "I wouldn't let them have you Del. I wouldn't, no matter if it killed me!" Ari looked up at his mate, a fierce devotion aflame in his eyes.

"Oh Ari..." Delyc pulled the smaller wolf in tight, locking muzzles with his mate, tongues meeting in a passionate dance. Ahrilon's fierce look dissolved as he closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around Del's larger frame, sharing a moment with him that he had thought he might never again have the privilege of sharing.

The kiss lasted for quite some time before a soft "Ahem" brought the males out of their passionate embrace. "You boys must've grown an extra set of lungs...I must say I rather thought you would've come up for air a bit sooner."

Ahrilon looked up at Sashi, innocent-eyed, while Del turned his muzzle to the side, abashed.

"Well, since you boys don't have a place to stay, you can stay here tonight...as long as you don't make too much noise. But tomorrow we need to get the Pack-Leaders in here. Then we can discuss what kind of living arrangement might be available." Sashi smiled and took Varra's paw, pulling her up off her stool. The two females shared a rater lengthy kiss themselves and Del and Ari looked at each other, eyebrows raised. After the females broke their embrace, they smirked and waved at the dumbstruck males walking through a door in the back which apparently adjoined with another part of the hut.

It still seemed to be fairly early in the evening, but the femmes must've read something into the dinner-table kiss and thought the two young males might want a little privacy. Ahrilon looked over at Delyc, smiling ear to ear, one of his own ears laying down, giving him a rather happy, playful appearance. Delyc quirked an eyebrow and licked Ari's nose playfully. Ahrilon was quick to stand, though he winced for it, and helped Del out of his chair. "Well, they gave us some privacy....and it's been days..." Ari nuzzled under Delyc's muzzle.

Del let out a deep, throaty chuckle. "I think we might be sore for it in the morning, love...but you know I can never say no to you." He nuzzled Ahrilon back. Ari helped the big wolf down to the cot and then joined him, snuggling up close front-to-front. His lupine cock was already hardening in anticipation, and he smirked as he wrapped his arms around Del and ground his hips into the larger wolf's groin.

Delyc growled and pushed back, reaching down to untie the cotton cloth the females had so generously tied around his nether regions. Once free, he pulled the cloth out from between them and Ahrilon looked down at his treat. Del's red wolf meat was already pushing itself free of his sheath, throbbing gently with the larger wolf's heartbeat. Ari took Del's muzzle into a deep kiss, reaching his own paws down to remove his cotton loincloth as well.

Ahrilon allowed his paws to roam all over his mate's muscular body, claws sifting through dark fur. He dug gently into Del's back, scritching down to his furry cheeks before grinding his hips into Del's again. This time their exposed wolf cocks met for a moment and an electric tingle shot through Ahrilon's body. He licked his mate's muzzle a few times, breaking the kiss, and slid down Delyc's powerful frame. He winced again over the pain in his midsection but nothing was going to stop him from mating with his lover again. As he reached Delyc's exposed lupine flesh, he buried his nose under the larger wolf's balls, inhaling deeply. His mate's scent drove him mad with lust and he inhaled again, taking in every aroma his mate had to offer. He lapped at Del's big, furry orbs, earning a soft moan, muted by his mate's desire to abide by the Ren'aih's request to be quiet. Ahrilon grinned mischievously and moved his muzzle quickly to his mate's throbbing cock, sinking his muzzle over every last inch of red deliciousness, using his lips to peel back Del's sheath until he had his mate all the way to the roots. This time Del's groan was not nearly so quiet...in fact it was quite loud. As Ari wrapped his tongue around Delyc's pulsing lupine cock and drew his muzzle back, his mate was kind enough to spray a squirt of delicious pre across the smaller wolf's tongue.

Delyc's body writhed under Ahrilon's expert tongue. It was beyond ecstasy and Del loved every moment of it. He moved his paws to the back of Ari's head and caressed gently as the smaller wolf worked up and down his shaft, that glorious tongue scraping along its underside, coaxing pre out in copious amounts. Delyc began to pant under his mate's ministrations and scritched his neckfur, beginning to thrust into his mate's muzzle. As Del began to really firm up, he felt Ari pull his muzzle away and whined a bit. He couldn't help himself...he was pent up for over a week and his mate was so damn sexy...but Ahrilon had other ideas.

Ari smiled up at his mate, grinning at the small whine as he pulled away. He quickly slathered some of his own saliva on his first two fingers and reached down to slide them around his tight hole. After he felt he was good and lathered, he moved back up Del's body, engaging his mate in another kiss as he positioned the larger wolf's cock at his tailhole, and slowly slid down. Del's lupine cock slid easily into Ari's tight body, impaling the smaller wolf slowly and smoothly. Del groaned again, taking in a huge whiff of Ahrilon's musk as it wafted up to his nose. He laid his paws gently on Ahrilon's hips, softly urging the smaller wolf down on his lupine member.

When Ahrilon bottomed out, he arched his back, looking down at his mate and locking gazes with those beautiful brown eyes. "Oh gods Delyc...it feels so good. I love this feeling, when you're inside me, like we're one." He moved his own paws back to Del's chest and wiggled his ass around a bit, earning a grunt from Del.

"We ARE one Ari...body and soul. Mates for life. I'll always be with you no matter what. I love you." Delyc smiled and pulled his mate down into a fierce kiss, tongues wrestling and scents mixing into a potent aphrodisiac of musk.

Delyc pulled Ahrilon down onto his side, his red hot spike of wolf-flesh stirring the smaller wolf's insides with the movement, and began a slow steady rhythm, moving both paws to wrap around Ahrilons' shoulders. The smaller wolf moaned softly with each thrust, his muzzle a picture of blissful pleasure and pain, his legs tangled with Del's, his tail arched against his back, submitting and truly giving all of himself to his lover and mate.

Both of the young males moaned as Del pushed into his lover and withdrew, pushed in and withdrew, sheathing his growing lupine pride in the smaller wolf's willing body. They had rutted many times, but this was something more. The slow, steady pace...the tender, loving grasp around each others' shoulders...the hearth place fire crackling, bathing the room in a soft orange glow dancing shadows around the walls, and the heady scent of male musk permeating their deepest depths. This was not simply rutting, the two were truly making love.

"Oh Ari...I love you so much." Del nuzzled into Ahrilon's neckfur, his pace growing a bit more ragged and just a tad more urgent. Ahrilon moved a paw to slowly stroke his lupine member, nuzzling back against his mate. "I love you too Del...oh gods I love you. Uhhh..." Ahrilon moaned a bit louder as he felt Delyc's wolf cock growing in girth.

"Ari...oh Ari...I'm gonna...I...ah...uh...oh...gods...ah..." Del started thrusting harder into his mate and suddenly pushed up with a good deal of force, his knot popping into Ahrilon's ass. Ahrilon yipped and then moaned as Delyc pushed his muzzle hard into his mate's neck and muffled his howl in Ahrilon's fur, the larger wolf cumming hard into Ahrilons deepest depths, rope after hot, sticky rope of wolf seed drenching the smaller wolf's insides. Delyc continued to thrust in little sparks, each one punctuated by a jet of thick, hot wolf cum forcing its way deep into Ari's body.

Ahrilon gripped behind his own knot with a paw, thrusting forward and tugging on the back of Del's knot, the larger wolf's throbbing, wolf-cum shooting cock mashing into his prostate. "Oh gods Del...Oh fuck...cum in me...oh gods I'm gonna cum....ahhh....fuuuuck..." Ahrilon arched his back and his own wolf member throbbed powerfully, the first jet of hot, sticky wolf spunk spraying up between the two wolves' bodies, splattering against Delyc's chin.

Ahrilon's throbbing sphincter made Del grunt and he thrust forward, drenching the smaller wolf's insides even further, forcing more hot, thick ropes of wolf seed into his lover's hungry ass. He angled his muzzle down and caught the second shot of Ahrilon's orgasm across his nose and tongue, the smaller wolf's cum thick and salty on his tongue, coating his muzzle. "Oh fuck...oh Ari...." Ahrilon shot another powerful glob of hot, sticky wolf spunk across his lover's tongue, its scent driving Delyc wild. The larger wolf tugged mightily, his knot pulling at Ahrilon's tight tailhole, emptying one last dribble of lupine cum into the smaller wolf, before Delyc shuddered and relaxed his tensed muscles.

Ahrilon's body shivered and shook with each of his massive shots of lupine seed. He held back his howl and instead moaned with each shot, his tailhole squeezing around his lover's glorious knot. He gave a few more weak thrusts and dribbled a bit more wolf cum between himself and his lover, before shuddering and collapsing again himself.

The two males lay there front-to-front, Delyc very securely tied inside his mate's ass, big wolf-cock throbbing gently with his heartbeat, feeling quite at home inside Ahrilon's body. Ahrilon shuddered and caressed his mate's muzzle tenderly with his free paw. "Oh gods I love you Del. I'll never let anything happen to you ever. You're my mate, and I won't let anything come between us."

Delyc bumped his nose against Ahrilon's, tears glistening in his eyes. "Ari, I can't tell you how much I love you. You...you saved my life, you fought so fiercely...you protected me. Ari...oh gods Ari I love you and I'll never leave your side again, not even to hunt." Delyc smiled and took his mate's muzzle in a deep kiss, breathing in Ahrilon's scent and reveling in everything his mate was giving to him.

Ahrilon returned the kiss with gusto, wrapping his free paw around Delyc's shoulders. They held the kiss for some time before breaking it gently and nuzzling their muzzles together. Ahrilon relaxed in his mate's grasp, feeling that wonderful slab of wolf flesh still throbbing with Delyc's heartbeat inside him. They were one and Ahrilon was quite content with that. The two succumbed again to tiredness, but this time both fell into the deep sleep brought by ultimate contentment. They were mated, they were tied, and they were together, precisely where they were meant to be...with each other.

NOT THE END. :D Hey guys, as I mentioned in the Note, I actually have a lot more ideas that are already half-written in my head for this story, but it got pretty long and this is a pretty good stopping point. Hope you guys enjoyed it! There will be more to come as it gets written! Peace!

Your lovable, yiffable, randy Unicorn stallion,

~Ossy ^^