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The Bouncer. Part 6

By Wolfie Steel.

Authors Note: I would like to thank Fenrir Moonfang for both agreeing to appear in my story, and also for coming up with this chapter, I hope you guys like it.

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Big Guy lets out a gentle giggle as he takes in the scene of me and Lance dancing together, after a few seconds he decides to make a final check of the club's outer perimeter, well there would be no other furs coming in now as the club was close to closing for the night.

Trey begins his check from the front of the club and then heads down into an alleyway that runs parallel to the left of the club, he has his powerful torch switched on as he enters the alleyway, he has made it about half way down the alley when his ears catch the sound of a whimper followed by the hushed sounds of what he can only think as of threatening words.

Trey points his torch in the general direction of where the sounds are coming from but he finds nothing out of the ordinary, and so he slowly continues to walk towards where he had heard the noises coming from, again keeping his torch moving at all times, suddenly he catches sight of six large furs beating up on something or someone.

Trey yells out at the top of his voice which startles the six furs, they turn to the shout and can just make out the massive frame of Trey, deciding that they don't want to tangle with him; the six furs beat a hasty retreat, back under the rock from which they had crawled.

Trey runs to where he had found the six furs and shines his torch down onto the ground, in the torches beam he sees a sight that makes him feel sick to his stomach, a teenage Wolf, probably no more than 18 or 19 years of age, lying on the ground in a pool of blood and shivering.

Trey begins to kneel down by the side of the Wolf to try and gently lift him up, but the Wolf cowers away as much as he can fearing that the Horse is round two.

"Hey my friend, I won't hurt you, the guys that did this to you...well they are fair game, but you I just want to help, please let me"

The Wolf continues to shiver and stays silent, so Trey decides to try and lift the boy again, but again the Wolf scoots further away until suddenly he feels his back against the wall. Trey now lowers a gentle hoofed hand towards the Wolf's head fur to move it from his eyes.

"Look son, you are very badly hurt, losing a lot of blood, if I don't get you some help soon you won't make it, now please let me pick you up and take you inside the club where I can begin to patch you up, and I promise that you will be safe inside"

Eventually the Wolf allows Trey to lift him up, once he has the boy in his arms he quickly heads for the rear entrance of the club, he delicately navigates his way through onto the main dance floor, the patrons all scatter as he runs towards the office, with both Lance and me in hot pursuit.

"Trey, what the fuck is going on"

The Horse looks towards the Doberman with the hint of tears in his eyes.

"Forgive me Mr. Silver, but I was doing a final perimeter check when I heard a muffled whimper and sounds of hushed voices. I found six guys beating up on someone, so I managed to frighten them off. That is when I found this guy lying in a pool of his own blood"

Lance looks towards me.

"Jake, bring the truck around to the front of the club, we need to get this guy to the hospital"

As soon as Lance has uttered those words, the Wolf begins to protest.

"No sir, please, no hospitals, just patch me up as best as you can and I will be fine, I want to put the guys that did this out of business"

Lance lets out a sigh and then turns back to me.

"Okay Jake, there is a medical box in the Locker Room, go and get it and bring it back here"

Lance then looks towards Trey and continues.

"Okay Big Guy, it looks like most of the injuries are on his chest and sides, his back looks fairly injury free, so just lay him down gently on his back on the couch"

The Horse does as he is asked; he then begins to bare his teeth in anger.

"Now my boy, you know where these guys hang out don't you? I want you to tell me now so that I can go and break some heads"

The Wolf grabs hold of Trey's right leg and pleads with him.

"No sir, you can't, there are more of them than you can handle, we need to get the police and get the place shut down properly"

Trey gives off a resigned sigh just as I run back into the office with the medical kit; Lance goes to get the kit from my paws but is beaten to it by Trey, he opens the kit and empties all of the supplies onto the floor, he then take a large bandage and wraps it gently around the Wolf's chest. The Wolf gently hisses as his injuries are treated.

"Mr. Silver, I'm no doc, but I'm almost sure that he has some broken ribs, we need to get the police involved and then I don't care what he says, he is going to the hospital"

With the worst of the Wolf's injuries dressed, he gently begins to sit up, he then begins to stand, as he stands he begins to wobble a little and Trey rushes to catch him. Trey wraps his arms around the Wolf and instantly there is a spark between them, there is a slight stirring in Trey's pants which he tries to avoid by standing next to the Wolf and just wrapping one arm around him.

"I know why the guys started attacking me, you see I was walking passed what I thought was a disused shop in town, as I passed the doorway I noticed that the glass of the door had been smashed, I could also hear cries coming from inside the shop, so me being the good Samaritan I decided to investigate. The main floor of the shop was empty but I noticed there was a back room, and so I poked my head around the door frame and what I saw caused me to gasp, the guys were all beating and abusing some poor kid on the floor, unfortunately they heard my gasp and turned to face me. Well I high tailed it out from the shop and ran down the alleyway, but I was obviously not quick enough to outrun them, the rest as they say is history"

Thoughts that there is some other poor kid going through the same treatment that this young Wolf had filled me with dread, I quickly used my cell phone to call the police, with the police on their way the four of us left the now closed bar and headed in the direction of the disused shop.

As we arrive I can clearly hear the pained cries of the youngster that is inside, I let out a growl and I can now hear the approaching police sirens, Trey it seems can also hear the cries and rushes blindly into the shop, knowing that the Big Guy is running into a situation so full of anger I follow him in, I watch as the Horse disappears into the back room, I spot another doorway just along the wall from the first, I can see shadows dancing that tells me that it is a second entrance that I can cover.

I get to the second entrance and stand in awe of what I see, twelve guys of various species against one very pissed Draft Horse, A huge hoof sends two of the guys careering towards the wall, their heads hit the wall first knocking them both out cold. It is then that I see something that Trey obviously hasn't seen, one of the guys has a gun tucked into the back of his pants and he is reaching for it.

Almost in slow motion I lurch forward and tackle the guy to the floor, the guy has drawn his gun though and manages to squeeze off a shot, the bullet clips Trey's left shoulder, it causes him to stumble a little but nothing takes him away from the beating that he is dealing to the guys.

I look up just as the police enter the shop, they started pointing their guns at Trey and some of the other guys, I gently get up from the guy that I was covering and walk to the Horse, I softly put my paw on his right shoulder.

"Trey, let it go hoss, you are injured and need to be checked out, let the police and ambulance guys deal with this mess, you got a young Wolf outside that I'm sure is worried about you"

I can feel Trey shaking as he slowly lets go of the guy he has in a strangle hold, I look at one of the police guys, a gentle looking Husky, he just nods and allows me to slowly walk Trey out from the shop. Once we are outside the young Wolf launches himself at Trey and hugs him tight, tears are streaming from the Wolf's eyes.

Next I see something that I never thought I would see and it warmed my heart, Trey leans his head down to the top of the Wolf's head and gently kisses him, he then whispers into the pup's ears.

"Now pup, tell me your name"

The Wolf's head shoots up and he looks Trey directly in the eyes.

"My name is Fenrir, but why do you want to know?"

The Horse giggles a little and replies.

"Well Fenrir, my name is Trey, it's nice to meet you, now as for why I want to know, it's because I kind of get the feeling that you like me and not just because I saved your life"

The Wolf begins to blush hard but he knows that he can't deny his feelings for the gentle giant.

"Please sir, I know that it is wrong, but yes I do like you, I like everything about you, your muscles are huge and yet you are so soft and caring, and yes, I admit it, I love the view I get when I look at your butt in those tight trousers, please, for the love of god don't mash me into the pavement"

Trey lets out another giggle.

"Fenrir, why would I want to mash a cute Wolf like you into the pavement? You have melted my heart"

Lance stands nest to Trey.

"Okay Big Guy, before you get his pants down you need to get that shoulder of yours seen too, and remember, I'm the boss so what I say goes, now let the Paramedics check you out, then I will call both you and Fenrir a cab and you can head off home"

A Paramedic checks Trey's shoulder out, fortunately it is just a graze, the bullet actually did no damage, just a little scorch mark which would heal over in time, once Trey has been checked over Lance calls a cab to take Trey and Fenrir back to Trey's place for the night, Lance then looks at me with a stern look on his face.

"What you did in there was extremely brave and stupid at the same time, what you should have done was to wait for the police to take control of the situation"

My heckles raise at this, and I instinctively go on the attack.

"If I had waited Trey would be dead by now, but I guess you didn't see that, well I will leave you to lock the club up, I'm going to find a hotel where I can stay for the night"

With that I storm off back to the club and collect my truck, I drive around for hours knowing full well that I had let my Rottweiler temper get the better of me which had caused me to rip the heart out of the guy that I loved so dearly. Every so often my cell phone would bleep telling me that I had another message, in the end I finally found a parking area where I pulled into and slept in the truck.

I guess I must have eventually had about three hours sleep when I'm finally woken up by my cell phone ringing, I look at the caller display, it is Lance, part of me knows that when I answer the phone I'm going to hear those four words the he will speak, you are fired and dumped.

After the fifth ring I decide to get it over with and answer the call.

"Oh for the love of Christ Jake, thank the lord that you have answered, please come home, I want to apologise for what I said in the heat of the moment last night"

A tear rolls down my cheek as I make my reply.

"Lance, I'm sorry that I stormed out on you, look I'm starting the truck now and I will be home in ten minutes"

Lance sighs shakily as I hang up the call, it's time for me to swallow my Rottweiler pride and face up to the yelling match that is about to hit me. I finally make it back to Lance's place, the sound of the V8 engine has roused the Doberman and he now stands at the doorway, and even from this distance I can tell that he has been crying. I rest my head against the steering wheel as I start to get more upset.

After a couple of minutes I get out of the truck and slowly walk towards Lance, as I get closer the tears that I'm holding back finally start to fall, that is all he needs to see and he quickly rushes to me and takes me in a bone crushing hug, his own tears now flowing freely.

"Oh fuck Jake, I'm so sorry..."

I cut the Doberman off with a gentle paw to his lips.

"Babe it's me that should be apologising, I shouldn't have just stormed off like that, I guess now though I better get us both inside, because man, do I have some make up sex for you"

Suddenly Lance's tears turn to giggles as he gently thumps my arm, we both head back into the house, once inside we both begin to get naked, the smell of arousal is thick in the air, a mixture of all male Rottweiler and Doberman musk.

We both stand there for a few seconds admiring each other's bodies, it is then that Lance gets down onto his paws and knees and raises his tail in an invitation that I am not going to pass up lightly.