Twenty-two: Famous Surprise

Xander sat rather happily upon the sofa, a sweet smile upon his face and both Delgato and Fangmeyer were looking towards each other with grins before looking towards Wolford. They were very excited that they'd found the perfect beast for their dear friend to have a good relationship for once. After-all, they'd been busy vetting Xander and made sure he was not only willing to be with a wolf but also that he was not bothered topping a wolf! They had been shocked when Xander had blushed over it and said he loved holding bigger guys... they were eager for Wolford to make a good impression, but Wolford was just very anxious.

"Uh... seeing me in such a state must be a little strange, I mean I really don't normally look like this!" Wolford chuckled as he brandished his bandages with his ears back and was looking very embarrassed but also quite anxious as he looked towards the fancy little figure in his cravat. Xander though gave a soft giggle, swatting his paw and insisting that it had been explained to him and he was actually very excited by story behind it. For a moment, it made Wolford just a little worried that they'd found him the sort of guy that was only interested in the idea of dating a cop and yet Xander suddenly hopped off the sofa and clapped his hands.

"Right... down to business... your friends said the best way to impress a wolf was through his stomach and through his friends so... please allow me to make a meal with well, whatever you've got around." Xander chirped, looking delighted over the matter as he hurried into the kitchen and Wolford raised his paw, desperate not to make the guest do something like that. But then the wolf noticed the excited look upon the face of the two cats and he gave them a pout and a disappointed expression towards them. They blushed, it was clear that they were just hoping to have a meal made by a famous celebrity and Wolford gave a sigh of frustration, only to call out to him.

"I'm a big fan of your recipes, I have a Fennec roommate that's a nurse and she's very keen to try your ideas and we've been cooking them together to try. So... its incredibly kind of you to do this, but please, its not necessary. I certainly wouldn't be vain enough to judge a partner on their cooking abilities." Wolford stated, shifting as if to get up, only to give a yelp of pain when he remembered the injuries he was supposed to have. Then the others panicked, bolting over to put him back into place before Xander hurried over to his side with an expression of anxiety.

"Are you alright? Seriously... Wolford... its not a problem for me to cook for you, it's nice to cook for someone who isn't setting up a list of what healthy food I have to focus on this day... let alone someone who doesn't flinch at bugs..." Xander beamed in delight, smiling towards them and then gently stroking at one of Wolford's casts before giving a chuckle. He looked up at Wolford, their noses inches from each other and automatically, the canines could not help but sniffle at each other before blushing heavily and then Xander pulled out a marker pen from his pocket. "As a fan though... I'll sign your cast..."

"Ooh..." Fangmeyer stated, beaming in delight that they might just have found the perfect sort of match as Wolford's ears dropped in and shy expression as the big-eared fox quickly signed it with a grin. He then gave Wolford a gentle tap on the shoulder and insisted that he was going to make him something delicious. The little fox then hopped off towards the kitchen and began to skim through the cupboards to look at what was going on in the household as Wolford beckoned for his phone and was quickly passed it, hurrying to type to Sandy that she really was not going to believe who was cooking for him right now, but Fangmeyer quickly stopped him. "Uh... Wolfie... one thing about going to date Xander... you can't tell anyone about it. Uh... no one knows he's gay."

"Oh..." Wolford stated, more than a little surprised but also a little more aware that celebrities had to hide these aspects of themselves, especially after what he'd understood with the kit fox. But when Xander asked him if he was alright about it, his tone was rather flat to say it was definitely the deal breaker for any attempt of a relationship and Wolford shook his head gently. He smiled sweetly, something about this situation sounding like a good idea for him to have a better chance and so he sighed. "I understand completely, I was not sure how anyone was going to react when they learnt about me so I had originally tried to hide it... but my family found out in the worst way so... I can understand why you'd need to keep it quiet for your career."

"I see... yeah, it's a bit of a pain to be fair though... sometimes I'm thinking it should not affect how I appear or how my cooking is... but when it was hard enough to get on television as a fox in the first place, suddenly I realised that there were no other gay chefs or television actors that were open that were not either prey or cats... cats seem to be accepted no matter what. I found myself thinking... I'll be ready to tell them soon enough, but then we had the 'predators are crazy' moment, so I've got to wait for them to be ready for something new." Xander stated, smiling sweetly as he pulled out the various cooking equipment he was going to need and then opened the fridge. He gave a sudden yelp of excitement to see so many insect options on display, including some scorpions in honey that made him gave a soft 'yum' sound of pleasure as Wolford laughed.

"Yeah... these guys were a little startled when they found out I'm only having meat every couple of days, I find the insect burgers are good enough to cover my protein needs, it's just from time to time you have that desire to sink your teeth into flesh." Wolford grinned, flashing his fangs as Xander gave a chuckle of agreement and the two cats found themselves a little confused. They were quite sure they'd just been cut out of the conversation and though Delgato wanted to have his thoughts heard, he could tell from the way Fangmeyer was smiling that there was no point. But then Wolford gave a soft blush as he called out. "Is it alright to ask if you've had experience with larger partners?"

"Well... I've always had offers to be on the bottom from them, but I always made it clear that I'm an exclusive TOP!" Xander stated, which made the two cats look a bit surprised but made Wolford breathe a sigh of relief as Xander began to work away in mashing things together and working away hard upon it. The bat-eared fox took a few minutes and considered the situation before he then turned back around towards Wolford and gave a smile. "I did have an experienced with a cheetah before, a bit bigger than me and it was a good experience... shame our relationship fell apart because they were quick to fall for other animals, but it was a month of learning how its all about position and how much fun you have together. Have you had much experience with smaller partners?"

"Uh..." Wolford went pale, he was not sure how to explain his relationships but Delgato was beckoning with his paw to say something about it. Wolford though was a little worried that if he did not explain himself in the right kind of way, Xander might figure out his fetish and think this situation was not as important or that this was no different to his experience with the cheetah. But Wolford was blushing gently as he scratched at his ear and then spoke with a thick blush upon his face. "Well... my first crush was on a red fox; he was straight so it was little more than a bit of heavy petting and then I got with an Arctic fox he brought to me to try and help me move on. It was amazing but embarrassing too, but my parents caught us and it sort of went to hell. I then had an experience with an aardwolf, was with another wolf that was a total player, then with another wolf for a while before he admitted he was only with me because he couldn't be with my brother and I've had a few one-offs with other smaller canines like jackals, foxes and a dog or too. Smallest partner I had was a Kit fox I think... I just tend to have better experiences with foxes than I do with anyone else."

"Really? Not even a coyote or a badger?" Xander questioned, gasping at some points and giving a playful little 'tsk-tsk' at some of them too. He was grinning as he continued to prepare the meal with a smile upon his face and Wolford blushed. He mentioned a 'friend' he had that had offered for one-off situations, but they both had not interest in an actual relationship with one another. It made Xander smile even more to hear it when he finished preparing the meal and then put it in the oven with a firm clap of his paws. "There... that's going to take a good forty minutes, so let's sit down and talk some more, shall we?"

"Of course... whatever you want to talk about... it's been a while since I've been able to be so open to someone about it that isn't Tips..." Wolford stated and Xander tilted his head to the side in familiarity before then clapping his paws. He made a suggestion about Tremaine and Angelo's habits and Wolford was nodding his head gently in agreement. It seemed they had a little in comment before they continued to talk about the more basic things in life and this time the two cats were able to pull themselves in properly to the talk. It was nice and when they were eating, it was even nicer!

Wolford was not sure what the overall thoughts were regarding their relationship, but Xander seemed pleased and as he beckoned everyone to leave, he suddenly froze at the door. Xander closed it behind them, asking them to wait outside for just a moment as he strolled back over to Wolford. The wolf and the fox looked at each other carefully, they came close, noses twitching in greeting as usual before Xander then leant against the edge of the seat, before then pressing his lips to Wolford in a gentle kiss.

The kiss was soft, warm and pleasant and it seemed tame and well... Wolford liked it a lot. But then Xander held his cheeks gently, kissing him suddenly more firmly, rubbing at his cheeks and Wolford shivered in pleasure as their tongues began to lick at one another. Their tongues rolled and teased around one another, the pair of them moaning loudly in pleasure and Wolford could feel himself getting hot down below and was furious he could not hold onto the bat-eared fox in return, but then Xander pulled away with a sweet chuckle.

"Just checking our compatibility... when do you want to meet up? Well, I guess I should come here and bring a movie to rent? I can't really go out because of how others react so, is that understandable... Wolford?" Xander questioned sweetly, almost fluttering his lashes as Wolford gulped heavily in excitement and was quick to push forward and give him a little kiss back as the big ears of the fox flicked forward. He looked very pleased as Wolford then sighed.

"I'm going to be here for at least a few weeks... you're welcome whenever uh... did they give you my number?" Wolford questioned nervously as the fox grinned gently in delight, wagging his tail a little and then nodding his head. He planted a cute little kiss to Wolford's cheek before turning and then skipping off towards the door. He then opened the door, blew Wolford a kiss and then waved off before then turning out of the door and then closed the door. The others then were being loud as they questioned him and walked off, whilst Wolford sat back with an expression of surprise upon his face as he then rubbed at the back of his neck with his bandaged arm. "Did I actually get the chance of a real relationship?"

It seemed so, Xander was quick to text the next day and ask a few times he'd be alright to come and see Wolford at his place. He was not keen on being there when Sandy was and Wolford was not either. He did not mind them knowing he was dating again, but he did not feel comfortable with the idea of Finnick possibly meeting Xander. It was not that he feared he'd be jealous, more that he just new how Finnick would just be problematic for Wolford on the whole. But when they met up, they watched movies together and talked about their work first. They talked about their friends, family, school, growing up and understanding they were gay to more about their first experiences.

It was a little awkward to discuss the truth but Wolford was glad to meet a fox that didn't call it a fetish. In fact, they discussed it curiously between one another as Xander had been in a long-term relationship with a caracal that had been broken because of the dog-cat issue. He'd also found out he was gay falling for his best friend, who'd been a badger, but unlike Wolford he'd been beaten up and never gone near them again. But the more they shared, the closet they got and the more they seemed to kiss. In fact, they'd done so well getting to know one another that they'd decided upon their next step and Wolford was ignoring the fox that had been concerned about his injuries.

"Sure you don't need me to help you wash yourself or anything Wolford? I mean, that bandage is getting a bit smelly, I can at least help wash around it and your other arm where you can't reach?" Finnick was preparing for a date with Sandy, one that was important enough he'd spent money on a nice restaurant and hotel for them for the night. It had come at the perfect time for Wolford and Xander to get interested in one another, just before Wolford was about to go under-cover. But when Finnick offered, it made Wolford a little uncomfortable as they were both sharing the bathroom and Wolford had already wiped himself down.

"I can wash myself, seriously Finnick... you don't need to worry. Focus on your date tonight and try to get those eyes looking less tired! There's some cream on the side there, take a little bit on your pinkie and stroke it under the eyelid." Wolford suggested, not wanting to tell Finnick that it was preparation H cream, but the Fennec nodded his head eagerly. He quickly took some out and put it under his eyes, it seemed to help the bags shrink and he gave a sigh of relief, looking younger as Wolford gave a chuckle. "Much better, you excited then?"

"Yeah... I'm looking to get her something good for our six-month anniversary, got a good idea what to aim for? I was thinking jewellery..." Finnick stated, with Nick away at academy, he didn't really have anyone to talk to about how to impress his girlfriend but Wolford. Being Sandy's friend, roommate and because Wolford seemed to be good at picking out these things, Finnick had asked, but it was slightly insensitive. Wolford tried not to think about it though, he was starting something else with someone else, he would be very happy with Xander. "Uh... its not too much to do that, right?"

"Don't worry but seriously, focus on getting a new bowling shirt so you can at least show her that she's worth more than your 'lucky' shirt." Wolford chuckled as he then wrapped the towel about himself properly and stepped over to the fox's side, gently taking the brush and his big ears, giving them a few gentle strokes to keep the fur looking silken and smooth. It made Finnick give a slight grimace, not too sure if he did not want to shoo Wolford away or not, but the big wolf just grinned at him and then patted his back. "All done, I bet she's ready for you now."

"Cheers Wolford..." Finnick grunted, stepping to the door and then gently pausing before he opened it. The Fennec was not dumb, he knew when things were happening and Sandy had mentioned things before, but he'd also smelt that there had been another animal around the room. He and Sandy both knew it was another kind of fox, but they'd not wanted to mention anything and of course, only Finnick was sure he was aware of Wolford's little fetish, but for some reason it upset him. He could not explain it, but he almost felt jealous that he was not the fox that was getting the wolf's attention, if only because sometimes it was hard to remember that Wolford was a wolf and a guy... because attraction could be strange like that. "Uh, Wolfie... he's good to you, right? He's not doing... not making the same mistakes?"

"He is, thank you." Wolford stated calmly, letting Finnick walk out and then greet Sandy before Wolford stuck his head out to tell her she looked beautiful before musing he was going to be fine on his own. He listened to them leave as he'd pulled the showerhead away from the shower and gently inserted the familiar and swift-acting suppository whilst unscrewing the showerhead. As he waited for his body to be cleaned, Wolford's ears were back and he was growling over the thought of Finnick's little comment then.

What mistakes? Was Finnick finally admitting to the fact that he should not have cheated on Sandy, should not have been a criminal or should not have just let Wolford get involved with him? What was the point in saying any of that when Finnick never seemed to quite get the idea that what Wolford wanted was an actual commitment and yet he was to blame to! It was a toxic relationship and the problem was, it was clear that Finnick was hiding his bisexuality because he was trying so hard for his macho image, something caused no doubt by others tormenting him about his size and the stuff he and Nick used to be up to! But Wolford shook his head and tried to focus on the now as he took the shower pipe, turned it on and started to make sure he really was clean.

When clean and ready, he wore his tight trousers around his backside, though his pretend cast was sticking out a bit, and then managed to slip on a simple vest that looked nice on him, though it looked more like he was going out to be a back-up dancer! With a sigh he'd set up some candles and a few blankets in the middle of the floor that were soft and comfortable. He'd put on some romantic music, put out some good wine and then cooked a nice, but light meal with a pleasant salad and grub platter for Xander to enjoy. When the door opened thanks to the key he'd given him, the bat-eared fox was wearing another neat cravat over a nice clean white shirt and neat grey trousers that almost made him look like he was going to be the chef, until he blushed to see what had been made for him.

"Oh Wolfie... you've certainly made the atmosphere here romantic... were you thinking of just eating together and letting the mood control everything?" Xander stated with a soft blush of embarrassment as he made sure the door was locked before gently putting his bag down and then pulling out a chilled pot of strawberry mousse, he'd made for them. Wolford grinned to see such a treat as Xander put it into the fridge and then strolled over to Wolford's side as they kissed lovingly and they began to enjoy their meal.

Following the mood seemed to be a good idea, they drank and ate, stroked and kissed and teased and giggled. They were enjoying each other greatly, their tails wiggling every so often with the growing excitement and they were beginning to kiss much more passionately as they fed one another the last few nibbles and then shared a spoon over the mousse. It was something that was making their cheeks flush and their loins twitch, the more wine they drank too the more the mood seemed set until Xander pushed the food away and nuzzled against his chest with a soft sigh of pleasure as he grinned.

"Wolfie... I want to go further with you, but I tend to have a very slow approach to it. Would... would you be alright to just... uh... settle for a sixty-nine position with me? I mean... you've still got casts on so I wouldn't want to put you through anything that could hurt you." Xander straightened up, leaning over Wolford's chest with his tail right up and his expression drunk with passion. He was already visibly swollen in the crotch and Wolford gave a gulp of shock before nodding his head gently. He was the grasped about the cheeks and their mouths were pressed together, tongues locking in a loud, moaning, wet kiss that lured both their tongues out to waggle against one another in the air. Then Xander gently pulled his trousers and pants down, before then folding them neatly aside, only to blush that he was still wearing the cravat.

Wolford beckoned him closer, gently clipping his teeth around the knot of the fabric and gently teasing it away, grinning as he pulled it wide around the neck. Then he began to lap at Xander's pale throat gently, making the tail wiggle in delight and his rather long cock start to blush! Wolford then teased it away before musing that his vest was easy enough to remove and nosed the item of him as carefully as possible so he did not reveal his fake broken limb. Then, Xander helped him with his trousers and underwear before the noticing the soapy scent and lifting his head up before licking Wolford's lips teasingly.

"You're such a good boy... cleaning up for me." He grinned in pleasure before then gently kissing Wolford's mouth and then down his throat. Wolford shivered in pleasure, excited to be touched after a little while and he lay back onto the blankets with a smile as Xander lounged into his lap, kissing the wolf's grey, sandy and cream fur down to the chest. He then stroked his paws through the plush chest fur, finding the nipples and gently he began to roll his thumbs against them, making Wolford's tail wag a little before Xander then pinched his nipples a little. The fox was rubbing his backside a little against Wolford's waist, trying to feel the erection with his tail but oddly surprised that touching the nipples was not making the wolf react... but then he thought about how Wolford had cleaned for him. "Shall we get into position?"

Wolford lay back and watched Xander roll about and then lie right over him, Wolford had enjoyed foxes lounging on his chest before and taken the time to lick their backsides but also their balls and cock. He was not startled by the change of position but when he felt Xander grasp at his balls, Wolford realised something embarrassing. With only one paw he could not reach for or touch anything but Xander's tail and was soon giving a groan and a grunt of pleasure to feel a slick digit toying with his hole, another jerking him up! The cute dark lips were soon wrapping around the head of his cock as Xander sucked at him joyfully, lifting his tail up and wiggling his backside to entice, but Wolford could not reach him with his working paw.

Xander continued to work away, hungrily gorging on the wolf's cock, surprised it was not getting as hard with his mouth as it did whenever his digit wiggled around that hole. But when he realised Wolford was doing nothing, he pulled his big ears back and was thinking of being annoyed until he straightened up and then turned about to look at him, only to realise their size difference and the broken arm was awkward. He sat up, sniggering in pleasure as he apologised and then helped Wolford curl around on his side, making sure he was comfortable and then slipping himself in his embrace. The strange almost spooning position was oddly suitable, Wolford's nose was with to the fox's backside and the fox was to his as Xander chuckled.

"How about a bit of mutual licking and then I'll suck you off, Xander... I only tend to go from the back you see." Wolford stated sweetly, which made Xander's ears straighten up and widen before he gave a soft cooing sound to say he was adorable before holding his cock, giving it a cute kiss and then agreeing as Wolford blushed. Wolford's leg lounged against Xander's chest, it was feeling oddly comfortable like that as the fox's paw wrapped around the wolf's cock, gently pumping it whilst he brought his narrow little muzzle to the tail hole. He rubbed his chin against the balls, making Wolford give a soft sigh of pleasure before then sticking his tongue to the hole, flicking it playfully as Wolford gave a soft moan before bringing his muzzle to the fox's tail.

As they both moaned and sighed, they slurped and licked lovingly at one another's holes, their tongues probing in before rimming them carefully as each one reacted differently. Wolford's thick tongue cleared the edge, begging it to twitch open before slipping in when it opened, letting it clench around his tongue as it wiggled inside, seeking the little spot that would make that funny noise. His thick tongue was making Xander pant and moan, his cock harden and even drip, it was clear to see that Wolford had a knack for finding a guy's g-spot and he was glad to hear it as he moaned and drooled in pleasure are Wolford's probing tongue. Wolford's tongue then managed to slip in deeper, finding the spot, pressing up against it and then tugging back and forth, making the muscles twitch and that point tingle.

Xander was ding well himself, his nose pressed into the hole and found it shockingly tight as he pulled back and then rubbed his neat fangs against the edge of the hole, making Wolford's body jolt and whimper in pleasure. Then Xander pressed his muzzle to the hole again and his tongue, a long tongue, was soon slipping and sliding inside and rolling in circles. The more he rolled the wider the passage seemed to get, but it remained tight at the ring as if to make sure anyone going in could not escape him! Xander almost laughed as he licked and teased at the vibrating muzzles, feeling the wolf's cock going burning hot and rigid against the fox's belly. He grinned in pleasure as he imagined how good his cock would feel inside this tight, warm, wet space the seemed to tug his tongue in deep. Xander was almost feeling addicted to it as he licked away and then it suddenly tightened and he felt the hips start to shudder.

Wolford paused, unable to lick more as he was moaning and whimpering and his hips were juddering too much, he whimpered loudly and Xander was rolling and rubbing his tongue against the backside as much as possible. The more he worked away, the more he could feel Wolford about to cum and as soon as he hit the right point, the backside squeezed tight enough Xander had to pull his tongue right out before Wolford gave a moan of pleasure, his cock sputtering cum on Xander's belly. Soon the wolf was panting and shaking upon the floor as the fox stood up, grinning at the sight of him before stepping over him, kneeling over him and panting, Wolford strained out his tongue.

He teased and licked at the form, strolling around the head, slipping up and down the shaft before teasingly stroking over the slit! Xander gave a groan of pleasure as he was beckoned to kneel down more comfortably as Wolford opened his mouth and grasped the length within his mouth. He began to suck eagerly along it, drawing it in deep into his throat and but still working it with his tongue. Xander moaned out in pleasure, his precum spewing down Wolford's throat as he swallowed and kept pulling him in to the point Xander almost thought he'd be eaten before his balls squeezed and he gave out a soft yodelling bark of delight as he came in a thick dollop down his throat.

Wolford swallowed eagerly, letting the cock out and then cleaning it of mess with little flicks of his tongue as Xander lounged back in pleasure. They separated, panting and feeling very, very excited as they then turned to face once another, kissed passionately and then just snuggled up tight. It was strange, Wolford was happy... very happy.