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Warning! Underage yiff ahead! Return to the main chapter if you don't want to see.

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What Goes Around Comes Around

While most the of the neighborhood was still tucked away in their beds one otterfox was awake. Michael silently cursed at the alarm clock and the softly glowing numbers on its face. The preparations for the move to Endra had denied him a good deal of rest and then their arrival yesterday had proved to be busier than expected. Today promised to be a long one as well since it was Ben's first official work day and it wouldn't be proper to doze off during any of the many meetings planned. So he closed his eyes again to see if he could extend the five or six hours of sleep he'd gotten. Just as he could feel himself fading into slumber there was a movement from the gray shape nestled in his caramel and white chest fur.

A resigned sigh built up as he looked down but his annoyance quickly turned into something else, the corners of his muzzle ticking upwards. It was practically impossible to remain upset with the peacefully snoozing huskywolf. The warmth of the relaxed body pressed close was quite special as well.

It was remarkable that he'd fallen for Benjamin so quickly, the only serious relationship for Michael before Ben had ended badly. Enough to leave him rather distrustful of others. In fact, he'd signed on with Roth International not too long after the breakup and he'd thrown himself into assigned projects completely to try and ignore his personal pain. Then Benjamin had been born. At first Michael did his best to treat the huskywolf as just another principal to be protected but the puppy had other ideas. Bit by bit Benjamin had broken through Michael's shell and they had become close friends. Especially in the past three years. Perhaps what drew Michael so close to Ben was the parallel that existed between his own parent's neglect and the Roth's near-abandonment of their son. Michael knew what it was like to not have anyone.

Which had made, and was still making, it difficult at times to overcome feelings of guilt and shame out of fear that he was taking advantage of the boy. His ears pinned back briefly at that thought. No, I'm no molester..._Benjamin had shown him more than once, yesterday included, just how mature he'd grown..._he did choose this after all.

And at least there's some perks to insomnia. Always an admirer of the male body he found special joy in being able to explore a man and this case was no different; the boy's warmth under his paw and against him truely was wonderful. Michael laid a paw over Benjamin's back. Ben didn't wake up, instead nestling closer. Curious, Michael scritched between the boy's shoulder blades and was pleased when Benjamin rrrf'd in his sleep. The rough gray outer fur compressed slightly under the weight of his finger pads and there was a brief twinge of worry over whether or not he'd wake the boy up. But..._Michael grinned to himself..._it'd serve him right for keeping me up so late. So it was with little remorse when he slid a paw down to Ben's furry gray butt, following the curve of the muscles down under the limp curlicue tail. The warm crack fuzz that surrounded his fingertips made him stifle a gasp. In the quiet pre-dawn he lay there, trying not to pant as his sheath swelled up. Rubbing his paw up and down the tight twelve year old ass there was no turning back, the inch or so of cock peeking out was quickly joined by the rest of it. As he stroked lightly over Benjamin's perineum he pushed his swelling erection deep into the huskywolf's soft fur next to his sheath; the heat of Ben's crotch making him stiffen fully. He stopped when a moan came from his young lover. He didn't want to wake the huskywolf quite yet. Besides there was another part of the male anatomy he liked quite a lot among all the other parts he loved. When Benjamin didn't move Michael brought his muzzle down to one of Ben's ears. There he buried his foxish snout inside. He fought to keep his breathing even despite the tickling that the fuzz made on his whiskers and then his tongue.

"You're up early." Benjamin stretched only to bump into Michael's muzzle still in his ear. The movement also made him very aware of an otterfox paw up in his furry backside. "Oh myyyy. Someone's frisky early too."

"Erm, ah, yes." Michael spoke quietly, still near Benjamin's ear. He gave it a playful nip. "Sorry for that."

"I doubt that you're sorry." Ben snuggled against his much older lover again with a contented smile. "However, polls continue to report that waking up next to you is the best thing in the whole world." He rubbed his butt into Michael's paw. "So, continue."

"Huh?"

Benjamin clenched his buttocks on Michael's paw in answer.

Michael got a sly, mischevious, look. "Ohhh, I don't know. We have to get you ready for work soon."

He started to pull away from the otterfox with a grin. "Fine, if that's what you want."

They still had plenty of time and Michael hadn't quite made up his mind to really get up yet so he pulled the boy back down against him. He was rewarded with a giggle from Benjamin. The young man's paws buried deep into Michael's carmel colored ass fur, gripping great big pawfuls of it.

Benjamin nestled his cheek against Michael's chest. "Now that's more like it. It's nice that you like me more than work."

Michael sighed happily, ruffling the young man's gray backfur with one paw, the other still deep under curled husky tail.

"Whatcha thinking about?"

"How good it is to wake up with you. That and I would have never thought in a million years that I would fall in love with my employer's son."

Benjamin's heart thumped against his ribcage. "I've been in love with you for a long time. Remember when dad and mom gave us tickets to go see the Flying Tigers a couple years ago?"

"Yeah, you wouldn't get out of my lap." He chuckled. "That was really awkward but I suppose your behavior makes a whole lot more sense now."

"How about when we would all go camping."

"You remember that? You were pretty young."

Benjamin stretched up to kiss Michael's cheek. "I remember parts of it. Fishing with you and dad, a couple times where I nearly fell and you caught me with your tail. Speaking of which." The boy reached, squeezing on Michael's thick otterfox tail laying on the bed.

The pleasant pressure from huskywolf's paws made Michael groan, hugging Ben tighter. Normally he'd block out touches to his tail as part of his military training, but here, now, he let the sensation wash over him with a deep shudder.

A large smile spread over Benjamin's face. "Finally...I was beginning to think that you don't feel anything from your tail. Most peoples' are usually so sensitive."

He shivered again as the huskywolf's paw moved beneath it to itch in the soft creamy undertail fuzz next to his buttocks. "Oh, I feel everything that you do alright. You... you have no idea how much willpower it takes to not react to it, you insufferable tease."

"I'll have to remember that." He kept up his scritches, loving how Michael's body tensed and shook against him. "What I remember most from the camping trips how when it was bedtime I'd pester you until you let me sleep in your tent."

"And you would make me let you drag your sleeping bag in, just so I could get some rest." He was quiet a moment. "How about when we would catch fireflies huh?"

Benjamin's ears perked. "We did?"

"Uh huh. Before R.I. moved into the city we lived on the old estate and on warm evenings the fireflies would come out. When we'd finished work we'd go out and you would chase after them and try to pounce them. Whenever you got one you looked so proud."

"Huh, I don't remember that really."

"I'll have to find the picture of you with a jar of them then." As Benjamin's paw worked further down his tail the otterfox growled pleasantly. "Back up there, sweet thing."

The huskywolf cocked an ear. "What?"

"Your paw, back up."

Benjamin smiled, happily obliging.

"Higher."

He scritched at the small of Michael's back. "Here?"

The adult's tongue lolled out, one of his feet twitching. "Ohhhh yes....right there."

All of the touches and scritches made his thick tail slither and writhe on the bed. He nosed into Benjamin's other ear and his tongue slid down over the soft fuzzy white hairs.

Benjamin clenched his paws in Michael's fur. His ears were extremely sensitive and the wet warm tongue massaging inside made a primal part of his genetics awaken. The wolf in him felt like it had just turned into a puddle of blissful goo. The mischievious husky in him wasn't about to give in quite so easily. He smiled, starting to rub himself slowly on the older male's cock. "Okay, that's it, you asked for it." The otterfox's penis was sticky with sheath goo and made a bit of a mess in his fur but Ben didn't care.

"Damn, aren't you tired at all from last night?"

The fact of the matter was that despite the early hour Benjamin didn't feel the least bit tired, energized after sleeping next to Michael all night and now there was a game afoot. "Don't tell me you don't like having a boy bitch at your beck and call."

"For every whim hm? What if I want you to go fetch the paper eh? What then?"

"I'd tell you to fetch it yourself." He giggled, panting a little from the adult's fingers sliding up his backside and over his sensitive pucker skin. That mixed with the heady musk of the unshowered male otterfox made it difficult to think straight.

"There's a few things that you'd love to fetch I'd wager."

Benjamin fought against begging for what his body was demanding. "Wh...What?"

"A stick and a couple balls."

Still giddy the huskywolf cupped Michael's muzzle in his paws, covering it with kisses and licks while his bright red shaft slid out. Already he could smell Michael's own arousal as their hot throbbing sex pressed together between his pudgy puppy belly and the older fur's stomach. "You're damn right I would."

By now Michael was feeling flushed, aggressively trading licks on the muzzle and passionate kisses with the young man. The boy's canine dick rubbed against his shaft, clearly trying to egg him on but he didn't give in, settling for groping his lover's ass. "Think that you'd fetch them right now for me?"

"Mmmph!"

Michael stroked slowly over huskywolf balls and pucker. "What was that now? Is there something that my bitch wants?"

It took many seconds for Benjamin to collect enough breath to speak. The paw rubbing on him brought wave after wave of mind numbing pleasure. Nevertheless he did his best to draw the game out. "N...no."

Michael smiled hearing Ben whine. "No? Maybe I should anyway just to show my naughty fuck toy his place."

The sensation of Michael's clawtip cricling his tailhole broke Benjamin. He wanted the otterfox so much right now. There was just the matter of ending it as gracefully as possible. "You know...in fact, that I'm half husky. Huskys were used to pull sleds in the northern provinces in the old times and I think we're genetically unopposed to harnesses. Or whips. Those'd be useful if you were to make a certain bitch behave."

Michael looked at the grinning pup in his arms. "How...interesting. Are you trying to tell me something?"

The boy's grin widened, tail fanning the air.

Michael's own tail thumped on the bed. "Really?"

"We have a thing for being driven from behind."

Michael laughed. "Where do you come up with this stuff? Were huskys really ever used like that?"

Ben moved up, turning around so he could nestle his rump solidly against Michael's erection, his back against the otterfox. "I've seen what's on the 'net, remember?" He stretched out to smooch Michael on the bottom of the muzzle as his breath came in hot little pants against the otterfox's whiskers. "And this is me telling you I need to be fucked. You win; you nasty, naughty, teasing otterfox!"

Michael smiled, gripping the boy's hips, digging his paws into the gray and white fur. "Then I better give the dog his bone."

In one smooth motion the otterfox physically pulled Benjamin's ass down over his blunt red cock. The boy's tight well-trained ring parted easily, engulfing Michael's shaft with soft slick heat.

Benjamin's gasp caught in his throat, struggling for breath as his furry rump wiggled against the older male's crotch to get his tail out of the way and get comfortable on Michael's dick.

Michael spurted, naturally oozing clear lube goo. "God!" he grunted under his breath.

Ben contracted on the maleness filling him, closing his eyes. "You are a god as far as I'm concerned."

Lifting the boy's ass up a little to give him room Michael started to thrust. He held Ben, his cock sliding easier after a few strokes smeared his goo along Benjamin's insides and ring.

Those strong paws on Benjamin made the young man moan, loving the way they made him feel protected, loved. The cock plowing his tailhole gave him the most intense and satisfying full feeling and he started to push back in time with the otterfox's motion. He scrambled to find something to hang onto and found one of Michael's arms barred across his chest. Ben clung to it.

Michael was panting heavily now. Every push into Benjamin's glove-tight tailhole flooding his cock with heat, deepening his lust. There was something incredibly satisfying to the way the boy moved, how he groaned, how he pushed back against him. The young man panted, muzzle open and tongue out. Close now Michael started humping shorter strokes, rubbing the fattest part of his cock against the huskywolf's ring; the boy's slick depths surrounding his cock tip made him shudder.

Benjamin gritted his teeth against the pleasure-pain of Michael's cock in his ass. The pressure on his tail ring was incredible, especially when he moved just right to where Michael's dick rubbed across his prostate, bringing sharp ragged gasps for air. He knew that Michael was close, his own dick swollen and dripping liquid onto the bed sheets.

He couldn't last any longer. Michael thrust one final time into the boy, his body involuntarily stiffening as he rewarded Benjamin with the first of many heavy spurts of semen. His whole body shook with every gush of hot cum that flowed, tail reflexively twitching. It was a perfect moment and he found himself hugging the huskywolf even tighter; he was alive in every sense, his nose quivering at the scent of Benjamin's arousal, the feel of the gray fur meshed with his own, the sound of his ragged breathing. He didn't have any words to express his feelings, all of them fountaining up and spilling over as he joined with Ben in a tie with his swollen, still throbbing cock. So he kissed him.

Already on edge Benjamin's canine cock exploded with long white ropes of cum at the very first squirt of heat that flooded his tailhole. He howled, long and low like the wolves of old, an expression of primal pleasure in offering up his body to the big male's appetites. The sudden lodging of Michael's sex inside him made Benjamin shudder deeply, rubbing his paws all over the otterfox's arm, then over his own ass and Michael's crotch. The kiss caught him off guard but he pushed his muzzle into it enthusiastically, husky tail half-wagging against Michael's leg. He didn't even notice the puddle he'd made on the bed.

After what seemed like an eternity Michael pulled his muzzle back from Benjamin's. He looked deep into the boy's eyes and was surprised to find that the look on Ben's face was exactly the same way he was feeling. He finally found his voice. "I may not get to say this for awhile today Ben, but I wanted you to know. I love you."

The huskywolf hugged onto Michael's arm again, rubbing his cheek against it as he nestled up for a few more minutes rest. "I know."