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Chapter V: Wolves will be Wolves

Mark walked over to Joel, wondering what he had done wrong. "Yes, sir?" Mark asked, politely. Joel laughed.

"I can count on one hand how many people call me sir. Round here, it's usually just Joel, but either way... What did you think?"

"It was awesome. I almost shot a spider, but other then that, it was a very interesting experience," Mark said.

"You did what?" Joel asked, shocked.

"I almost- Well, I didn't realize that he was a local. Where I come from, spiders can't talk," Mark said. "On Earth we treat them like pests." Joel sighed.

"Have you ever stopped to listen to see if they talk?" he asked metaphysically. "Either way, you didn't shoot it, so that's good. If you stay with us, you'll be surprised what all you'll see. Mark laughed. "Either way," Joel continued, "I put in the request for your long-range transporter, and, just in case we can convince you to stay, I also requested an audio transformer for you; and, not that I'm trying to bribe you, but, if you decide to stay, I can pretty much guarantee that if you can think of something, we can get it for you." Mark laughed.

"That sounds an awful lot like a bribe. But what if my life is good the way it is? What if I like it on Earth?" Mark asked.

"If you like to live on a planet where people discriminate against you because of the color of your fur, or because you have fur, be my guest," Joel replied, seriously. "I for one appreciate my position right now. You can be whoever you want, and people will accept you. If you feel like dressing up like a human, and acting like one, you could, and people would only think you mildly crazy. Earth is not a good place, it's full of hatred, and cruelty. When we last visited it, the mass extermination of an entire race of people was underway, merely because a country blamed them for their economic depression."

"Well," Mark said, frowning. "I didn't say I was going to stay on Earth, I just said that I may have liked my life there. To be perfectly honest, however, I didn't like that I was treated like an outsider there, constantly. Do you know, I was the only non-human who attended my school? Terrible feeling."

"Right," Joel said. "Well, I just wanted to tell you, the opportunity is still open to you, to work with the company. As Base Commander, I have full hiring authority for the Outfit, and I'm extending a job offer to you at this point; and, if you want to, you may continue your studies at Central Main Campus, and we even have a continued studies benefit which will pay you to further your education, if you attend CMC, and work for the Outfit part time while you do." Mark laughed once more.

"Joel, do you think you have to sell me on this?" Mark asked. "I haven't seen another wolf in my entire life. The fact that I'm running into one now has to be somewhat of a sign. Just find me the I9s and W4s, and I'll sign up, if the price is right." Joel was taken aback at this sudden burst of emotion, and actually took a step back.

"Well, alright. If you'll just follow me to my office, I'll get you started on the paperwork," he told Mark. He thereupon took Mark by the paw, and led him down the hallway to the male dorm, and past it. At the far end, he took a left, and walked forward to another door, which opened automatically for him. Mark laughed when he saw where they were.

"Joel, this is a bedroom," Mark said. "I thought we were going to your 'office'?" Joel nodded.

"We are in my 'office'. This is where I take care of most of my business. I even have a desk." He gestured with one paw to the small desk which was crammed up against a wall, a small touchscreen mounted on the wall behind it. He pulled the chair out from under his desk, and motioned for Mark to sit in it, while he himself pulled a file of paperwork from the top desk drawer, and handed it to Mark.

"Has someone been planning on keeping me here, regardless?" Mark asked, snorting slightly. Joel smiled.

"Well, I saw that you were a wolf, and I knew from the look in your eyes that you had what it takes," Joel answered, sheepishly. "Trust me, I've been here for ten years, since I was only a boy, and you're the first wolf to come through here in six of those ten years. The last one... Well, that's not my story to tell. Either way, let's get you started on your paperwork. The touch screen in front of you comes off the wall, just pull on it, and start filling out the information. The folder is just instructions if you need them."

Mark started filling out E-forms on the touchscreen, stopping to reread sections occasionally, with comments from Joel in the background, occasionally. "Joel?" Mark asked, stumped in one section.

"Hmm?" Joel asked, leaning in.

"Says here to name a beneficiary, for the provided life insurance policy. What should I write?" Mark asked.

"Don't you have someone who you want the money to go to in case of your demise?" Joel asked. Mark shook his head, and his fur took an extra second to stop. "Oh," Joel said, feeling bad, "well, leave it blank, and you can take care of that section later. That's what I did. No one will get my life insurance money as my policy currently stands."

"Alright," Mark said, bending over the screen once more. He got to the section on Sexual Harassment, and stopped, laughing. When Joel asked him what was funny, he showed him where he was.

"Haha, that is funny. Technically I can't say this, but if I were you, I'd take that all and chuck it out the window. Sexual Harassment is a joke around here." Mark grinned, and signed the form, before turning around in his seat, and then standing up.

"What's wrong?" Joel asked, laughing, "need a break?" Mark laughed, and stretched.

"So, since it's a joke..." Mark said, moving closer to Joel, before pushing him backwards, and "accidentally" falling on top of him on the bed, "I can do this, without fear of reprisal?"

"Well, technically, no," Joel said, with a chuckle. He brushed his muzzle gently up against Mark's, and then kissed him softly. "But now it's perfectly acceptable."

"Hmm," Mark said, lowering himself down slightly more, and drawing Joel into a more passionate kiss. He pulled away slightly, and asked, "so, it has to be given, accepted, and returned to be appropriate? So, is this accepted?" Joel growled gently, and grasped Mark tightly, rolling him over on his back.

"This is more acceptable," he said, joking. With that, he planted another kiss on Mark's muzzle, working his way up and down Mark's furry neck, and eliciting a low growl of pleasure from the black wolf.

"Someone is being a little dominative, isn't he?" Mark asked, embracing his lover and holding him close, and kissing his neck.

"Well, you know, I haven't had anyone in this room for this purpose in six years..." Joel said, sliding his right paw down and grasping Mark's semi-erect member through his pants, causing Mark to sigh with pleasure.

"Really?" Mark asked, "Six years? Well, what exactly do you want to do with me while I am in this room of yours?"

"I was planning on taking you anally, and then letting you do the same to me," Joel admitted.

"Quite the gentleman, aren't you?" Mark asked, sarcastically. "Can we just start with handjobs, until I get to know you a little better? I am not quite sure I want you in my ass just yet."

"Well, as your base commander, I could order you to let me fuck you," Joel said, and Mark put a paw on his muzzle, stopping him from delivering the kiss he had intended.

"Listen here, Mister," Mark said, seriously. "I don't do the whole bondage or torture thing. I don't handle submission well either. Now, I will consider having sex with you, but let me tell you, if you do anything I don't like, I'll break your jaw."

"Terms Accepted," Joel said, planting a kiss on the side of Mark's muzzle. "Any more?"

"Yeah," Mark said, "I want to get you off, right now."

"Just like that?" Joel asked, playfully.

"Joel, please," Mark asked, a wave of longing crashing into him like a tsunami. "Get your pants off, and let me see it. I don't like submission, but right now you've got me at your mercy. I need to see it, so I can tell you if I want it inside of me right now."

Joel complied and rolled off of Mark, undoing his belt, and dropping his pants to the floor, leaving him with only his blue boxers on. These too he discarded, and then off came the shirt. Mark did likewise, and started stripping, till both the wolves were laying on Joel's bed, completely naked. Mark took a look at Joel's cock, and sighed with relief. It wasn't too big, but more then enough to please. Joel likewise looked at Mark's, and a little of the color drained from his face. Mark had seven and a half inches of wolfcock to play with, and he was proud of it. At the same time, Joel wanted it inside of his body, so badly.

"Mark," Joel moaned, "It's so big. Will you please..." he panted slightly at the thought of having mark inside of him, working his insides around, and he began to play with his cock to relieve the tension inside it.

"Hang on there, Joel," Mark said, reaching over and taking Joel's paw in his own. "Don't do that. That's my job. With that, Mark began to get Joel off, and soon had the commander panting and yipping. When Joel told Mark he was about to let go, Mark stopped, and lay back on his back, his cock sticking up in the air.

"What... Do... You want... me to do?" Joel asked, panting for lack of breath.

"Whatever. You. Want," Mark said, grinning devilishly. Without another useless word, Joel rolled over, and straddled Mark's legs, before sinking slowly onto Mark's length while facing him.

"Oh," Joel said, as seven inches of Wolfcock penetrated him like nothing else could, and did things to him that he hadn't felt in years. Within minutes of his slow repitition of sliding up and down on Mark's member, he was panting, moaning, and making every noise known to wolfdom. Mark's paws grasped Joel's ass, and brought him down hard on his member, fucking the daylights out of Joel's ass.

Soon came that magical moment, and Mark announced that he was going to cum, and Joel practically shouted for him to blow it in his ass. With a final extremely loud yipp from both, Mark pushed in everything except his knot, and let go, soaking the inside of Joel's ass with his sticky seed. Joel continued to ride for an extra minute, trying to milk every last bit of juice from Mark's cock, and enjoy the feeling of it being in his ass. They lay there, panting for a moment, until Joel spoke.

"Next time, Mark, I want you to tie me. I want your knot in my ass, and I want to be stuck there until you shrink back down."

"Oh god that was great," Mark said, panting slightly from the orgasm. "Do you want to do me?" Joel grinned.

"I thought you'd never ask," he asked. He rolled over, and as soon as he did, Mark got on top of him, and started taking his cock up the ass. For a moment, there was the sound of nothing but their heavy breathing, and the squelching noise of Joel's cock sliding in and out of Mark's ass.

"So. Good," Mark said, increasing his pace.

"Easy there, tiger," Joel said, "It seems like you want me to cum quickly."

"YES!" Mark shouted, not caring who heard. "Fucking cum in my ass, right the fuck now!" with that, Mark sped up even more, until he was moving so fast he could have started a fire. Joel's cock was so wide that It filled him up even before he felt his knot slide into him. So turned on by what was going to happen, Mark grasped Joel's legs with his paws, and rammed him as deep as he could go, his claws slightly biting into the flesh as Joel's knot expanded, and pushed the inside of Mark's anus apart as it expanded to hold in the inevitable semen.

Mark yipped as the knot stretched him far more then he was used to, and then he felt Joel's cock pulse, and the hot semen squirt up into his anus, soaking the sides. "FUCK YES!" Mark said, enjoying the feeling of hot sticky cum in his ass. "Goddamn that's good."

"Didn't think you'd be that impressed," Joel said, leaning back, and enjoying being stuck in his lover's ass via his knot.

"Fucking AMAZING," Mark panted, his tongue hanging out slightly. "Best I've ever had."

"You like it?" Joel asked. Mark just nodded, his furry chest rising and falling quickly as he breathed hard. "Well, that's good. Maybe if you're working here, we can do this more often. Let me tell you, I haven't had any cock in me for years, but that was better then anything I've ever had."

"Ditto," Mark said, closing his eyes and leaning forward on his new lover. "All the time. Every single time I'm here I want to have you inside of me."

"Ditto," Joel echoed.

"Except I want to hear your real voice," Mark said,grasping his lover tightly. Joel pulled off his audio transformer, and pushed a button twice on it, before tossing it on the desk. He whispered some words in Mark's ear, and Mark sat up rapidly.

"What's wrong?" Joel asked, quickly.

"You turned that off, right?" Mark asked.

"Yeah, they can be disabled; it's only if they're turned on that they'll continue to change your voice and hearing regardless of range," Joel said, and pulled out slightly, his knot having shrunk somewhat. "I turned it off and threw it on my desk. Why does that matter?"

"Because," Mark said, "Even with it off, what you said to me, I understood what it was."

"What?" Joel said, not grasping the situation.

"Well," Mark said, pulling the rest of Joel's cock out of him, and rolling over on the bed beside his new lover, "It's like this: on Earth, there's thousands of different languages. I can understand a little bit of French, because I took it in high school. But I don't understand a word of Russian, or Portugese. Same thing here. You spoke, and I felt like... Not like I just assumed what you said, but like I remembered the words you used."

"That would mean..." Joel said, putting two and two together.

"...That I have learned your language somewhere before," Mark finished.

"That's impossible," Joel said. "To speak my language, you'd have to be taught it, and the only place that teaches my language is my home planet. You've never teleported before yesterday?"

"Nope," Mark replied, then added, "not that I know of."

"Weird," Joel said, wondering how it could be that Mark understood what he said. Mark rolled over next to his lover, and held him in an embrace. The two fell asleep like that, completely naked, and in a compromising position, should someone walk in, but they didn't care. Aside from minor questions such as the most recent one, everything was alright.