Off Camera: The College Years Prologue & Chapter 1

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#1 of Off Camera: The College Years

Wrapped up in his college years, Fisher is a young bunny who thinks he knows what life holds for him. After a chance accident, a black-furred wolf throws his entire life into question. Fisher's last relationship has all but ruined love for him, but is this wolf capable of pulling him out of this funk? Better yet, as the two men start exploring their feelings for one another how will the wolf feel when Fisher wants to get back into doing his previous work now that his confidence is boosted? Can the wolf handle his potential boyfriend being involved in the porn industry once again? Jealousy, bitterness, and love will sprout from their time together. Can their love for one another overcome the obstacles life throws at them?


Prologue

I never would have thought I'd be ending my days with a wolf in my bed every night. Not to mention that he's a stud of a man. A man! Even now I can't help but shake my head and smile at how my life has changed ever since he entered my life. A wolf and a bunny, what a combo. I'm quite literally marked from our first meeting. Every time I look down at my arm I see a thin line in the white of my forearm, not noticeable to anyone without them looking for it. All in one night my plans for the future, my dreams, hell even my interests were flipped on their head all because of one man. I was so young then. Not like it was all that long ago either.

My time at River Fork College was certainly a stepping stone for me. My first two years there weren't exactly all that exciting. As an acrobat, I joined a few clubs for the fun of it. As a psychology major, I was busy enough with introductory classes. My first year I got into a relationship that I regret immensely, but I try not to focus on that. Without Ezekial, I'm afraid I never would have gotten over the effect that it had on me.

A dense fog always clouded the air of River Fork in the early morning. We were situated on a giant hill overlooking the city. There's a massive lake at its center that my eyes always wander to as I walk the campus. It was beautiful, but after a while, it can get lonely walking the same paved paths. Every so often, there'd be a pretty woman walking alongside me from our tryst the night before, but those nights came and went.

I was by no means a big deal on campus. We were a Division III school with a whole lot of pride for our football and rugby teams. Despite our low standings in sports, it was clear which community on campus got all the funding and love from fellow students, faculty, and alumni alike. I didn't get it to be honest, all the athletes I met were more like middle school students inhabiting the bodies of fully-grown gorillas. Sure, I could see their appeal or 'attractiveness' but I can't say a guy ever made my knees go weak. At that point in time anyway.

I fancied a few friends with benefits or one-night stands. I liked that no one could hold me back or rely on me for anything. I couldn't handle being in a relationship at that point in time, I was far too fragile from my last partner to even consider opening myself up to someone like that. All I needed was a pounding until release and maybe a good night's rest with a little spoon. Everything I looked for resided in a cute personality and a nice butt. That was what I thought anyway. I never really questioned what I looked for in romance, not until I was head over heels. Literally.

Chapter 1 (Second-semester Junior year)

It's hard to tell if it's foggy or starting to snow as I ride my skateboard home. I stayed late after my Neuroscience course to ask my professor for some further help in prep for our quiz. I don't mind staying late, but that meant that I wouldn't get to my apartment until 8:30 pm. Luckily for me, the ride home is all downhill. Wind breezes past me and the cold bites my nose as I take nice deep breaths. It's crisp and clean out here which I can't get enough of. Every now and then a cold shiver runs down my spine, but my winter coat is coming in so I don't need to wear a jacket on nights like this. It's pretty empty on campus around this time, occasionally I see another student walking to wherever they may be headed for the night. It's a Wednesday so I get to go home and not have to worry about work or club affairs. Tomorrow I only have one class at noon so I'll get to take it easy.

The campus chapel is to my left, I turn to look at the building and admire its beautiful surroundings. I'm not one for religion, but this is one of my favorite spots on campus. There's a small pond behind the chapel that is perfect for the geese on campus. I go down there pretty frequently to sit with my guitar and strum some random tunes to myself. My lungs fill with the cold night air and I reach my paw out to the side to brush against the bushes that line the sidewalk I skate down. I rub the sleep from my blue eyes with my free paw and let it fall back down to my side.

As I near the end of the sidewalk, I push off one final time and prepare to leave my worries behind me. I didn't even notice the dark figure who suddenly turned the corner. I slam my foot to the ground in an attempt to slow myself but there isn't enough time.

I yelp out, "S-shit!" I jump off my board and do my best to avoid the massive body in front of me. I clip their shoulder and I'm sent whirling to the cement. Stars fill my vision. Pain spreads throughout my body. My foot feels like it's burning, one of my arms is numb, and my back has its own battle going on.

"Are you okay," A figure kneels next to me and asks in a panic.

I blink to try and get the stars out of my vision. Eventually, I'm able to look down and assess the damage. My arm is bleeding a little bit more than I would like and there are new holes in my pants that weren't there before. "I think I'm good, nothing feels broken," I'm able to mumble out. Now that I'm able to focus, I look at the man kneeling above me. "Are you okay?"

"I'm just fine, don't worry about me. You on the other hand..." he lets his words hang in the air. It's clear why he wasn't too concerned about himself. Even kneeling, I can tell that he is easily over six feet tall. From the sharpness of his ears and his dark wide muzzle, he must be a wolf or a similar type of canine. It feels like I am staring up at a mountain rather than another person.

I ask him in a daze, "Where's my board?" I place my paws on the ground and go to pick myself up but immediately fall back down. The man notices how woozy I am and places his own paw on my shoulder which easily covers my upper half.

"That's where there's some bad news, I think I saw it go into the gutter." He points to the end of the sidewalk where it meets the main road. Wouldn't you know it, there's a gutter wide enough to fall into.

I sigh, "Great." I go to pick myself up again but stumble. The wolf places his other paw on me and practically carries me in his arms. I try not to whimper at the pain shooting through me, but I know he must be able to hear my quiet groans. God how embarrassing. "Wait, I don't want to get any blood on you." I go to push him away but he firmly grips me in his paws.

"It's fine, these are my workout clothes anyway. I don't want you falling down again," He growls without any room for argument in his voice.

I whimper up at the sky, "I'm so sorry for hitting you, I can't even imagine if you were someone smaller."

"If I was a hundred pounds less maybe you woulda sent me flying too, how about we consider ourselves lucky? Well, me more than you," he chuckles.

I can feel his whole body rumble as he laughs. Not only that but being this close to him only illuminates how much muscle the wolf has. At least one of us can be in a good mood. "Thank you for the help and I'm sorry again, I don't want to interrupt your night any more than I already have."

He rumbles, "I'm not just gonna send you on your way! I don't even think you can make the walk to your dorm."

"I live in the apartments on campus," I correct him. Why? I don't know, something about this bigger man makes me feel on edge despite how nice he's been.

"Then that's even further away," he points out. "Do you have anything for your scrapes at home?"

I open my mouth to respond but realize that the most me and my roommates have at home is maybe rubbing alcohol and not much else.

"I'm a PT major, I have supplies in my apartment we can use. And to be honest, I'm partially at fault here. Wouldn't feel right sending you to crawl off into the night." He looks down at me with his bright green eyes. As he talks, I see his sharp fangs glinting from the street light. Something about him sends a shiver down my spine that I can't shake off. Only after I notice the look he gives me do I force a response out, how long was I staring at him?

"I don't think I need all that," I whine. I try to step away from the wolf but my legs continue to shake and I'm forced to fall against him and his solid body once again.

"Listen, my car is right over here. I didn't even begin my run yet. I just got out of class and was gonna get some energy out before going home." He cocks his head to the parking lot next to us.

I try to joke, "That explains why you don't smell."

"Woah I'm just your crutch here, didn't think I'd have any expectations to meet."

My eyes grow wide and I try my best to save myself, "I didn't mean anything by it! It's just-" When he starts laughing, I feel the tension once again.

"I'm sorry, I don't mean to tease you. Actually, that's a lie, I do. But I bet your scrapes don't feel as bad when you're laughing do they?"

I chide, "No, but it makes my back feel worse." I can tell I knocked the wolf down a peg. Good.

"If you want I can take you home, but I really think you should let me take care of your wounds. It's what I go to school for, sort of. You can even see my ID if you want, to prove I'm not just some creepy rando stalking students in the night."

My heart flutters in my chest, I'm nervous to let the wolf take me to his house. He was another student and he genuinely did seem like he was trying to help. Please don't let this be how I get murdered.

"Okay fine. Thank you," I relent. "I'm Fisher, by the way."

"Ezekial, EZ for friends though," he barks enthusiastically. "How about I stop holding you and take you to my car so you can sit?"

"Please, everything hurts," I moan.

EZ doesn't hesitate to lead the way, he practically carries all of my weight with his one arm. I'm able to walk after a few steps but I can tell my foot isn't going to be right for a few days. When we get to the car, he brings me to the passenger side door and leans me against the car. "Wait one moment," he says. After I'm stable, he steps back and crosses his arms to pull the bottom of his shirt up and over his head.

It takes everything in my power to not let my jaw drop as I stare at the solid abs hidden beneath his dark fur. He's absolutely stunning. I shake my head to push these thoughts away. I must have hit my head or something, I haven't thought about a guy in that way. But then again just because I'm staring doesn't mean I like it. I've always wanted a six-pack like that. Yeah, that's what it is.

"I don't usually take my shirt off on the first date but I don't want blood in my car so..." He gently takes my arm in his paw and starts to wrap my arm in his shirt. Red mixes with the white of the fabric by the time he is done.

"Oh shut up," I did my best to laugh and not stumble on my words. He has a nice enough SUV, definitely a student's car. I feel relieved that he has something like this and not a sports car like the nepo kids on campus. He must be an athlete with a build like his, I don't think he can comfortably fit in a regular-sized vehicle.

We have some small talk as he drives me to his apartment, it's actually in the same neighborhood I was in but just a few streets down. After he parks, EZ helps me out of the car and leads me to his front door. It isn't anything too glamorous, much like my own apartment. It wasn't until now that I realize that he also probably had roommates.

He unlocks his front door and says, "Everyone should be in their rooms, but if not I'll be sure to shoo them away."

I ask, "Are your roommates athletes as well?"

He responds, "Athletes?"

"Not to assume but, you give off the vibe a bit."

"You don't know how wrong you are," he laughs genuinely, which catches me off guard. What does that mean? I want to ask but bite my tongue.

Immediately, I am greeted by boy smell as we enter his house. All is quiet as I hobble in, to my left is a set of stairs and in front of me looks like the main living room.

"I'm on the first floor so don't worry," EZ walks me over to the living room and helps plop me onto the dark, college-provided couch. Being in use for ten or more years really helps work in the cushions for comfort. He places my backpack beside me. "Stay there, let me just get the supplies."

EZ trods off somewhere in the apartment and lets me be. I awkwardly sit back and do my best to not focus on the stinging coming from my cuts. From the wall behind me, I can hear one of his roommates blasting music. I can't say I expected glam pop to be playing in his apartment but hey, this night was already full of surprises. I let my head fall back and I close my eyes.

"Hello?" A new voice causes me to snap my eyes open. There's a possum standing in front of me, who just like EZ, also with his shirt off. The first thing I notice about him is the series of piercings through his ear. Various streaks of color are dyed into his fur, red boy shorts interrupt my attempt to follow the colors down. I briefly let my eyes rest on the bulge that stands out against the fabric. This is one of EZ's roommates?

"Oh, hi! I'm with EZ," I say abashed. What a sight I must be.

"You doing alright? I know he can be a bit rough but this seems a bit much," wrinkles of concern furrow the possum's brow. He has a bit of a lisp to his voice that reminds me of EZ's comment from earlier, 'You don't know how wrong you are'.

I quirk my head in confusion, "I-what?"

"Percy!" EZ skids into the room with a white bin in his arms. "I see you met Fisher."

"What's left of him that is, care to explain why your flavor of the week is bleeding out on our couch," he says pointedly.

"The quick version is skater boy, him, skated into a brick wall, me. Now, can you give us some privacy now please?" EZ proceeds to kneel at my feet and starts to take out some of his supplies from the bin.

Percy stands there staring for a few seconds longer before shrugging and walking back the way they came. I watch his pink tail turn the corner before turning my eyes back to EZ.

"And here I thought you would have lived with football players," I remark.

"Can't say football is a common topic in our house," he smiles.

Percy comes around the corner once again. This time stating, "Could care less about football. The players on the other hand..." He walks over to me with something wrapped up in a rag in his hands and extends it out to me.

I cautiously reach out and become grateful at the cold feeling in my paws.

"Figured an icepack would help. With that, I bid you, adieu." Percy winks at EZ and saunters back off to his room, was he swaying his hips?

"I'm sorry about that," EZ looks up at me as he sorts out his stuff.

"Don't be," I say as I press the icepack to my head. "He was nice."

"We are a pretty open household if you couldn't guess," EZ slowly takes the shirt off my arm and quickly begins to clean my injury.

"What would make me think that? The careful placement of the bulge in Percy's shorts when he came back or the delightful carpet in here."

"You never know with people," he sighs.

"I don't know, River Fork is a pretty liberal college. Think there are fewer straight people on campus than queer." My ears tip back in embarrassment, "To be honest, when I first got a look at you I wasn't sure if you were going to beat my ass for running into you or not. You are quite...intimidating," I say earnestly.

"I understand," he says. EZ moves away from my arm and gently takes my foot in his paws. "I don't have a gentle figure like yourself." When he presses the gauze he's holding against my foot I nearly kick him in response.

I hiss through my teeth and tightly grip the couch. Yeah, definitely burned my foot against the pavement.

"This'll help, it's not alcohol so it won't dry it out." He releases my foot and leans back on his haunches. "That's all I can do right now without uh," he rubs the back of his head with his paw and looks away politely. "You taking your pants off."

Blood immediately rushes to my face and my short tail stiffens behind me.

"But I think you should be okay with those by yourself," he does his best to move on from his comment.

I stretch my arms and do my best to joke, "You invite all your hit-and-runs over to take their pants off?"

"If they are as cute as you are, yes." He looks at me and leans forward, forcing me to lean back as he smirks wide enough for a fang to poke out against his dark lips.

Did he just-was that-is he flirting with me?! All I can do is stare at him as he looks up at me, even on his knees he's nearly taller than me sitting down. I feel a buzz spread through me as he continues to look up at me.

"You got me wrong, I'm not...I don't-" I'm at a loss for words. Something about this wolf makes me short-circuit. Him having his shirt off doesn't help either.

"I will take you home if that's what you want," he leans back. EZ did his best to hide his reaction but I could see the disappointment in his posture. It didn't feel like he was disappointed in me, however. "I just thought, I don't know what I was thinking. I shouldn't have said that," he sighed. For as big as he is, he looks so vulnerable.

I nearly shouted, "No!" My eyes slam shut when I realized how loud that was. "It's okay. You are okay. I was caught off guard I didn't think you were..."

He sighs and looks up at me, "Gay?"

"Yeah," I respond honestly. "You're a great guy! I mean look at how much you've done for me. I'm just not-" I'm not gay. No, that's not what I want to say. I continue to spew words from my muzzle, " I'm still trying to get over certain things," no that's not right either.

"It's fine, really." EZ places a paw on my knee, further showing me how much bigger he is. He notices how I stiffen up and immediately takes his paw off me.

I don't know why I feel disappointed. I want him to put it back on me. I feel fur under my paw pads before I realize I reached out to put his paw back on my knee. We both pause, we are close enough to breathe in each other's breath. I don't know what else to do, so I follow my only instinct. I lean forward to press my lips with his awkwardly. EZt's muzzle is so warm against mine, I open my maw when he presses his tongue against my lips. His tongue feels like fire as he slides it against my teeth. I reach down to grip his shoulders, he eagerly latches onto me. I can't stop my tail from wagging as I hear his audibly thump against the floor. He catches me by surprise by pushing me forward as he stands, pulling us deeper into an embrace.

Much to my displeasure EZ slides himself away, sliding his claws down my chest as he does so. "Feels like you made the right decision doesn't it, coming back with me?" Only after I nod does he push his paws further down my stomach, sliding down to grip my hard-on through my pants. He asks, "How about we do this right and not in the communal living room?"

My tongue is still dangling from my mouth as he grabs me and tugs me in the direction of his bedroom. It felt like we were going through lightspeed as we nearly ran to his room. I'm very much aware of the pain coming from all over my body, but all of that pain was nullified by the desperate want coming from my groin. When we make it to the room, EZ closes the door behind us, and only now in his bedroom do I fully take in the scent of this man. Unlike the usual partners I've had, almost all of which have been exclusively women, but I'll catch up on that later, EZ has more spice to his musk that causes all of my senses to catch fire. I take a deep breath of him while he begins to quickly tidy up his bed. It doesn't take him long to stride back to me and growl, "Refresh my memory, why are we in here again?"

"Something about you trying to get my pants off earlier? Or something along those lines." My giggle is cut short as he shoots over to me. He's nothing more than a blur before I feel his fangs against my throat. Immediately I tense up and audibly gasp. His jaw tightens at my noise and when I try to wiggle away from him he gives me a warning growl. I'm afraid to breathe in fear that he'll draw blood. My heart is pounding in my ears and I'm as stiff as a board. I can feel my hands shaking as he possessively grabs a hold of me. A whine escapes me as his jaw loosens and he licks his teeth marks. I do my best to avoid looking him in the eyes. He senses this and slides a paw up to my jaw and forces me to look at him. EZ doesn't say anything as I become lost in his eyes. He tilts my head one way. Then another.

"Good, you know how to listen." When I go to open my mouth he clicks his teeth together, reminding me just how easy it would be to silence me again. He rubs his thumb against my chin, slowly he moves it up against my lips. Before I know it, he's pressing against them and slides his thumb in my mouth. I'm still too shocked to move as he works his digit into my maw. He traces my teeth and works his way through my mouth. Drool begins to slide out of my mouth but I'm too lost in his eyes to do anything about it. I feel like a virgin again. No, more like a plaything as his fur becomes slick with my spit. EZ pulls his digit from my mouth and wipes his thumb on my cheek.

"What was that for," I whisper.

"Just wanted to see what I could get away with." He grins sharply. "You've got a nice mouth." EZ takes my paw in his and leads me to his bed. He gently pushes me against his soft grey blanket and I obey, sitting back and leaning against my elbows. The wolf presses my knees apart with his legs so that he can stand between them. I'm short enough that my feet don't even touch the floor.

"While I love to see you as my cute, obedient bunny I do need to hear from you before we continue." EZ crosses his arms against his chest and stares down at me. By doing this his arms only get bigger and it is so hard too- "Speak!" He says louder, knocking me out of my trance.

"I-I am very much liking what we are doing I'm just a bit new to this," I clear my throat and desperately try to ignore my raging erection.

"You've had sex before right?"

"Plenty, I'm just usually not..." I feel like now's not the time to say I've been straight up until this point so I hold back.

He raises an eyebrow, "On bottom?"

"What makes you think I'm gonna-"

With his speed from earlier, he grips me tightly by the base of my left ear and tilts my head back only to chomp down on my throat again. When I go to push back against him, he jumps on top of me and forces me under him. It's then that presses his hips against me and I feel cock straining against his pants. Fuck, of course, he's big.

He loosens his bite and says, "If you want to stop at any point. Just say so. Is that understood?" His teeth leave my neck and he looks down at me, his muzzle inches from mine.

"I understand," I whisper while looking into his green eyes. "Please, don't stop." Surprising him this time, I push up against his restrained sheath and press my lips against his. I run my paws through his fur and lose myself in our passion. I grab handfuls of his fur and grip tightly whenever he nips at my lips or works his way down to my neck. My paws find their way to his waistband and I grab at it, using it like a leash to pull him down more against me. EZ pulls himself back from our kiss and sits up. I know that he can feel my shaft pressing up against his ass. I can't help but moan as he rolls his eyes and starts to grind himself against me. His tail beats against my legs as my cock throbs against him. It's a wonderful thought, thinking of him riding me.

After a moment, EZ quickly hops off me to stand on the floor. He explicitly waits for me to sit up and look at him before tugging his pants down and off him. It's nearly enough to make me paint the inside of my boxers. I'm immediately drawn to the dark red length poking out from his sheathe. His balls look full beneath him and I can see how hard his sheathe is fighting to restrain his knot. I'm well endowed myself, but even still I'd feel small with his length against mine. He has massive thighs that I want to place myself between. I know he's watching me look and I'm drinking him all in.

"You just going to stare or are you going to do something?"

I look up back up at him and shuffle towards the end of the bed, he moves forward and his cock is dangling right in front of my face. His scent is even stronger now that I'm this close to him, it's nearly overwhelming. I breathe him in and I know that he can feel my breath on his member. It's obvious that he's letting me make the first move. I hesitate for a brief moment, he's holding himself back and letting me do this at my pace, I want to kiss him all over again. So I do. I gently bring my muzzle forward and press my lips against his tip. There isn't any taste or anything like that at first, but after I gently begin to lick at his shaft I fall back into being thoughtless.

EZ groans above me and brings his paw to the top of my head to ruffle my fur. I work my way around his shaft, covering every inch of him with lips and tongue. I whimper as he gently grabs at my fur and presses me lower forcing my muzzle to his balls. Without hesitation, I open my maw further and begin to suck on his nuts. His extra pressure forces me to stay under him and get lost in his scent. I don't realize I'm moaning against him until I notice EZ start to pant. He guides me away from his balls and back up to his length which I eagerly slide into my mouth.

A sweet flavor graces my tongue as I slide my tongue over his slit. I peer up at him but force myself to look away when I see his eyes intently glued to me. As if I couldn't blush enough, heat rushes to my ears which makes it all the worse because I know he'll be able to tell from how pink they must be. I close my eyes and focus on his cock tip, tracing every inch I can. It's hard to keep my teeth out of the way, anytime I start to feel them graze him I panic and try to open my mouth wider. I'd die on the spot if I accidentally hurt him like this. I flick my tongue against the underside of his tip, where I'm personally most sensitive, to see if I can get a reaction out of him.

EZ lets out a loud huff and can't stop his foot from stomping on the floor. It's hard not to giggle at the reactions coming from the big, strong wolf. He tightens his grip on my head and tilts my head back slightly, causing me to open my eyes. When I look away I get called out.

"Look at me when you're sucking my cock, I want to see your eyes bunny boy."

I hesitantly look up at him and when I do EZ pulls my head closer to him, sliding more of his length into my mouth. He doesn't stop until he hits the back of my throat.

"Hold it," he says. I keep my eyes locked onto his to focus on him and not gag at the cock forcing its way in my maw. Only after my eyes start to water does he pull me back. I barely get a chance to breathe before he presses me back down again, starting a steady rhythm. It's a lot messier than I would have thought. I do my best to work his length with my tongue and in response I can feel his length pulsing every so often rewarding me with sweet pre-cum spurting on the back of my tongue.

I can feel my eyes gloss over as I continue to suck him off. Between his musk and the power the wolf radiates, I'm putty in his paws. My own cock is aching in its confinement so I slide my paw down and tightly grip my length to give myself some relief.

EZ growls at me, "Hands off, if your paws are idle you have another place to put them."

I look away and shoot my paws to his thighs instead. It feels like stone is hidden beneath his soft, dark fur. His legs tremble every so often, only edging me on to continue. While I do my best to take all of him in my mouth, I can't go further than half of his length before it becomes too much for me and I start to gag on him. It only makes me mad that EZ chuckles when this happens. Tentatively, I work one paw around the base of his shaft and wrap my other around his sack. It might just be my imagination, but I swear I hear the wolf bark in response. I begin to knead his balls with my paw, getting a feel for how full they feel. They are still slick from my attention to them earlier and I can't help but be proud. It's hard to hold back any noise so the room is filled with slick sounds and heavy breathing. I can barely wrap my paw around the entirety of the wolf's length.

As I continue to service the wolf, I'm taken aback as his knot slides free from his sheath. I nearly gag on EZ as he grows even longer and stare wide-eyed at the massive knot that I grip in my paw.

"First time with a knot," EZ shakily asks.

I moan around him as an answer. This is the first time I've ever seen a knot in person. His is imposing and I start to worry that I may have bitten off more than I could chew. Literally. I squeeze down behind his knot, forcing the wolf to restrain a howl. My tongue greedily laps up the pre that erupts from him.

"Keep that up and I'll be painting the inside of your mouth," he warns. My ears perk up when he says this and I redouble my efforts. "That wasn't meant to-" I feel him try to pull my head back but I look up at him and tighten my grip on his balls as a warning. EZ's tongue is out of his mouth at this point and it's clear how hard he's trying to hold himself back. I move my paw up from his sack and wrap both my paws around his knot. My tongue lashes against his prick and I do all that I can to make this wolf erupt. EZ attempts to step back but I tightly pull against his knot forcing a bark to come from him.

"Here it comes," he warns. The wolf thrusts forward and shoves his length further than he did before, pushing right past my uvula and down my throat. I clench my eyes and try not to gag as I feel his first jet of cum shoot down my throat and I don't even have to swallow. I'm forced to pull back as I need to take a breath and I can feel spurts of cum land across my tongue. I have to take him out of my mouth as I start to cough but keep a tight grip on his knot. Cum shoots on my muzzle and paints my face. My eyes close and I struggle to catch my breath. EZ is howling above me loud enough that I know that his roommates will be able to hear.

When I open my eyes, my body grows still at the look that the wolf gives me.

"I marked my territory good, you'll be smelling like me for days. Now take those fucking pants off."

My hands move faster than they ever have before and before I know it, I'm sitting on this stranger's bed with my bare ass on his sheets. He's on top of me in an instant, forcing his tongue back down my throat. My cock throbs at the thought that he's tasting everything that I just did. His wet member drags across my inner thigh and I feel his claws wrap themselves around my hips.

EZ pulls back and growls, "I want you." The wolf slithers down my body and I feel his breath teasing my member. I thrust up against his hot breath but he keeps himself just inches away from my sensitive flesh.

"Please! Please just fuck me," I nearly yell, pushing my paws down on top of his head and forcing his muzzle closer to me. The moment he drags his tongue along my member I have to put my paw over my mouth to keep quiet. EZ didn't play coy like I did, he took all of me into his mouth without a second thought. My toes curl and I throw my head back in pleasure. He's definitely better at this than I was. His mouth is so warm against my flesh with each bob of his head I press against the back of his throat. It's a challenge to not bust in his mouth this quickly. Much to my disappointment, EZ pulls off me for just a moment and the cold air of his room makes my erection feel all the more naked. When I look down at him he puts me back in his maw and continues sucking me off. On the second time that I kick him, the wolf shifts himself so that he can kneel against my right leg to pin it in place. Not soon after, I nearly jump out of my skin as I feel a gentle pressure against my tail hole.

"What are you ahh-" I moan as EZ slides a digit in me. So that's why he paused. It's not the first time I've had something in my ass, but it has been a little bit. He continues to work my cock as he gently massages my wall with his finger. My lungs take in a deep breath of air to try and relax but it's hard to stay quiet when I'm being worked on both ends. EZ slowly slides my cock out of his mouth and he drags his tongue across the underside of my length. He takes his time working his way day, dragging his wide tongue across my balls a single swipe at a time. His movements begin to drive me crazy to the point where it's hard to keep still even with his weight against me.

Another whine escapes me as EZ pulls his finger out of me. I feel so empty now without his warmth inside of me. He catches me by surprise by getting off me and flipping me over onto my belly as if I weighed nothing at all. I'm all but defenseless as I feel a pair of paws on my ass. EZ's claws dig into me as he spreads me apart and I feel his whiskers against me. My eyes go wide and I have to push my face into his sheets as EZ drags his tongue across my hole. Pleasure flows through my loins in a way that I haven't felt before. He slaps my ass and pulls my hips up so that I'm on my hands and knees. EZ penetrates my hole and idly strokes at my cock while he swirls his tongue inside me. I have to reach up and grab a pillow to shove my face into. My cock twitches when he uses his free paw to slap my ass once more. He touches me just enough to push my buttons but not enough to tease an orgasm out of me. I feel so frustrated at the idle movements of his paw and pleasure coursing through me from his tongue that all I can think about is achieving release. He got to cum! I deserve to as well! I press my hips back against his muzzle and try to thrust against his paw.

"I think that's enough for now," EZ pulls back and licks his chops as if admiring his handiwork. I flip back over to my back, shivering at the slick feeling coming from between my legs. EZ leans over to snatch up a bottle from his nightstand, lube from what I can tell. He grabs one of my legs and rests it on top of his shoulder. The white fur of my leg stands out against his black fur. Save for the speckles of brown that dance down my leg we look like polar opposites. I panic as he grips his cock, just as hard as it was earlier, and lines it up with my hole.

I cry out when I feel his tip against my hole, "Wait!" EZ immediately halts his movements and shoots his eyes up to meet mine. "Please go slow."

The wolf offers me a smile that causes the butterflies in my stomach to swoon and says, "I'll go as slow as you need, love."

I gulp and take a breath before I nod at him. He offers me a smile and tilts the bottle of lube over his cock, spreading the fluid against my hole with his cock tip. It's cold, but I know it'll very much be worth it in the end. Slowly, I feel EZ start to press forward and my hole tenses up. He stays true to his word and goes still when I hiss through my teeth. EZ gently squeezes my leg and gives me the time to adjust. Will I be able to? He feels absolutely massive.

The wolf presses further, sliding deeper into me thanks to the lube. My breath gets stolen from my lungs with each inch he slides into me. He grips my cock, causing me to clench down on him. Both of us let out a whimper of pleasure. It's not long after that I feel his knot pressing up against me.

"I can't believe you fit all of that in me," I gasp. When EZ adjusts his position I have to bite my lip to not groan.

"It's not all in yet." He presses against me just to watch me moan in return. I take a chance to try and catch him off guard. Gently, I start to rock my hips back and forth. I can't tell if I can feel his heart beating or if it's mine. EZ's legs begin to shake as I continue to work his shaft in and out of me.

"Fisher I...you're making it very difficult to hold back," he warns. The strain on his face is clear I can tell how hard he is trying to hold himself back from pushing back against me.

I reach up to him and EZ leans down so that I can pull him in close and whisper in his ear, "Then don't." I do my best to brace myself for what comes next. The wolf takes a moment to adjust his stance, then slides himself back and thrusts hard into me. I moan as loud as I need, not caring anymore about what is around us. EZ slides my other leg onto his shoulder and grabs me under my rump to practically suspend me in the air. I grab fistfuls of the sheets as EZ finally starts to fuck me.

With each thrust, I swear he's aiming to hit my prostate. Every push makes my cock throb in retaliation. A steady pressure starts to build at the base of my sheath and I start to think that maybe I won't need any hands to get off tonight. His balls slap against my ass, filling the room with a lewd plapping noise that only seems to spur us both on. He already came so much last time, how much will he fill me once he's done?

EZ starts to growl and fuck me even harder. His bed frame is creaking underneath us but neither of us cares. My eyes roll to the back of my head as I let him use me as his little plaything. Never did I expect him to feel this good. As soon as he wrapped his paw around my shaft I knew that the end was coming soon.

"I-I can't hold it anymore," I whine doing my best to keep my eyes open and admire the wolf above me.

"Better hold on tight," he warns me. Even harder than before, he pushes deeper into me. I feel my hole burning against the pressure of his knot. My feet twitch against EZ's shoulders as he continues to press into me. He is humping me faster and faster until finally...

The wolf howls above me and all goes white. He is jacking me off as best as he can before I shoot my load over the both of us, coating our fur with messy white lines. With the intense pressure of his knot and his rhythmic movements, he milks my nuts for all they are worth. A flood of warmth coats my insides and he presses himself as close to me as possible. I feel his balls twitching against my tail and before I know it he is pushing his tongue into my mouth once again. I can taste myself on him. I'm limp as our bodies mash together, spreading my cum over us both. Not a single drop of his seed is leaking out of me. I let him do whatever he desires as he continues to finish inside of me.

Eventually, he pulls himself away and collapses on top of me. I tightly curl my legs around him and hug him close ignoring the sticky feeling on us both. We both gasp and pant for air afraid to let the other go. We stay like this for a good, long while. Only in the afterglow of our mischief does all the pain from earlier slowly start coming back. I untangle my legs from EZ and he does his best to keep his weight off me.

I feel his warm breath against my ear and he says, "We're gonna be stuck like this for awhile."

I grumble, "Mhmmm." My toes pop as I flex them. "Everything hurts."

"Hopefully not too bad."

Sex is in the air and I can tell I've added my scent to his room. My claws drag through his fur as I idly play with him. Every so often I can feel his cock continue to twitch in me spilling even more of his load into me. As we sit there in silence, my thoughts slowly come back to me. I just fucked a wolf and loved every second of it. A male wolf.

"It's been a while since I've done that," I say in a daze.

"How long ago now?"

I shrug my shoulders under him. He moves his arm so that he can rest his head on his paw. "Can say that was better than the last time. Was a lot more...real."

He asks me, "Real?"

"Yeah, a lot more pauses were involved and uh, people."

"Looks like skater boy has a dirty past," he snuffs before leaning down to lick my forehead.

"If you consider porn a dirty past," I joke flinching when I feel EZ tense above me."

"Huh?"

Suddenly I feel bare again, thinking maybe I shouldn't have said anything. "A few years back, I was an adult actor. I made porn."

"You did what!?"