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Scene: An Ethiopian wolf is sitting in a bed. In one paw, a book; his other paw is cradled in the crook of his elbow as his thumb twists his wedding band. It's an odd feeling for him, but he'll get used to it. The door squeaks slightly as his significant other cracks it just a little to peek in.

"Coming to bed, dear?" The wolf says.

The door opens all the way to reveal a German spitz in a short purple teddy.

"Maybe not quite yet." He says with a seductive tone.

"Is that where you were all afternoon, getting something for little ol' me?"

"The girls said I just had to. Don't you like it?"

"I love it." The wolf smiled.

The spitz is overjoyed at his partner's approval. He hops into bed and nuzzles the wolf's neck. The wolf nuzzles back, but also moves in for a kiss. The wolf enjoys having the spitz all to himself and delights in bathing him in kisses.

The spitz however, feels different. Though they had just recently been mated permanently, he felt as if the passion was slowly creeping out of the room. Not that the spitz didn't enjoy spending every night on his back with his mate in and all over him, but the fact that they had been going at it like rabbits didn't help.

The spitz clears his throat and says with a stern voice "I have a suggestion."

"Oh?" The wolf removes himself and looks up at the spitz. "What's that?"

"I want to top tonight." The spitz says, maintaining his best authoritative voice.

"Oh, Hun you know how you are with decisions."

Now the spitz could whine just a little and whisper in the wolf's ear "Please?" He would get his way, but he's trying to be more dominant.

"Just respect that I think I can handle this."

The wolf sets the book down on a night stand and raises his paws as he looks down.

"Ok, ok. The reigns are all yours tonight. Now what?"

The spitz pauses for a moment; not wanting to look stupid after demanding to be the boss for a night, he takes action! He basically mimics what his mate has been doing and puts "the moves" on him. The spitz straddles his lap and kisses him as he rubs the wolf's cock through his boxer briefs. As soon as it threatens to breach the fabric he pulls back from the wolf's face slowly and rolls over.

"I want my wolfie to strip for me."

"As you wish." The wolf says.

The wolf heads over to the dresser across the room where a stereo lies. He scrolls through songs on his mp3 until he finds some good stripping music and flips it on. He dances in front of the spitz who is curled up on the bed with a paw creeping towards the underside of his frilly garment.

The wolf pulls the shirt off over his head and dances around with it before throwing it to his mate on the bed. He slides his thumb into the elastic of the boxers and turns away from the spitz as he turns around. Slowly he pulls them down, teasing his mate. Then he turns back to reveal that he's still sporting wood. The wolf flings the boxers to the spitz, who scoops them up and smells them. The musky scent of his mate drives him crazy.

"Come on! I want you now."

The wolf chuckles and joins him on the bed, taking the spitz's position from before. The silky fabric from the spitz's outfit is ready off his erect dick, but the wolf pins it to the shaft with his paw and slowly jerks him while his tongue licks the inside of his mate's muzzle.

The spitz digs his claws into the wolf's ass slightly and pulls him forward. The wolf can take a hint, so he lines up his tailhole with the spitz's member. It digs into him with a surprising girth. The spitz feels a lot bigger than he imagined he would. The wolf bobs his ass up and down, sure to make the spitz beg for more.

"Up, up, up!" The spitz says. They turn over and the small canine licked at the wolf's nipples a he humps the wolf's tight tailhole. The spitz is nearly lost in the warmth of his mate below and the tingling feeling up and down his body as the orgasm starts to set in. Right about now he must be pouring pre. He comes feeling like he can't get the strands of seed out fast enough.

The spitz pants and slumps onto his mate. "You-you're not done yet?" He says.

"Part of being dominant means taking care of everything. You forgot to take care of me!"

"I'm sorry babe. Can I make it up to you?"

"I'm sure you can. Would you mind getting on the floor for me?"

"Of course." The spitz squeaks. He pulls out of his mate and kneels on the carpet. The wolf gets up from the bed, jerking his cock to beef it up a little. The hard rod is presented before the spitz's nose and he quickly obliges. The wolf looks down and loves how big it's always looked in the spitz's paws. His mouth is a tight fit too. The spitz refuses to gag as he takes the whole thing in stride.

The spitz alternates between stroking the wolf's thighs and playing with his balls. Salty pre follows the fold in his tongue and eventually finds its way to his stomach. Before the wolf finishes he pushes the spitz's forehead back to free his member. He strokes it furiously, not wanting to lose the sensation.

"Do you want this?" The wolf says.

"Oh, yes, I want all of it baby." The spitz pleads.

Semen jumps out and lays across the spitz's muzzle. The remaining drops are licked away and swallowed.

"Good boy." The wolf says.

[End Scene]