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** To my readers** This may be the last story for a while, I have a BIG 2 weeks or so before me, and I don't know how much time I will have to write the next one. But I can assure you that there is a next one, with wild twist and turns and stuff in it, so please, try to be patient, and enjoy this one for now.

"I can't imagine living without you..."

"Then don't. Be with me forever..." And the sexy vixen kissed the handsome elk.

BZZZZZZZZZZ! Allen jumped as he was rudely brought back into reality. His phone had begun vibrating loudly in his pants pocket on the floor. He smoothed out his puffed out fur, reached down and grabbed him clothes frantically trying to hind his phone before he missed the call. He shook his pants and the phone fell out onto the couch, he quickly grabbed it, looked at the caller ID and sighed.

"What's wrong? Who is it?" Asked John, petting the fur back down on Allen's chest.

"It's my parent's..."

"Oh... Are you going to answer it?"

"Nope." He said shutting of his phone and tossing it back on the floor. "Don't want to deal with that now. It would spoil the moment." Allen said giving John another kiss and sitting back down and focusing on the movie.

"My parents will never approve... a fox, and an elk. It could never be."

"Then let's run away, go live on an island, where they won't judge us for being together. Let's

leave tonight, right now. Let's leave this all behind us."

"Oh Max, I can't just leave..."

A loud high-pitched ringing brought Allen and John back away from the movie. This time it was John's phone. He got up, reached into the crumpled pile of his pants, and looked at his phone.

"Who is it?" Asked Allen curiously.

"Steff..."

"Oh."

John waited for the rings to end, then turned off the phone, and chucked it far to the end of the room.

"Don't want to deal with that now... it would ruin the moment." He repeated as he climbed back onto the couch and back into Allen's arms.

Allen and john watched the movie, until it ended with the fox dying in the arms of the crying elk. They sat there for a while enjoying each others warmth. John looked at the clock. 4:42.

"We better get dressed; my parents have a habit of showing up early at bad times."

They both got up and put their clothes back on. Allen spotted John looking at his butt when he was sliding his underwear on again.

"You'll have it soon enough..." He said catching John of guard, who quickly turned his head embarrassed.

They finished getting dressed, and sat back down on the couch.

"OHH! May not be a good idea to leave these out." Allen said pointing to the toys lying on the floor.

"Probably not..." Said John, picking up the toys and dropping them back in the white bag. "I'm going to go put this stuff in my room. Be right back."

"I'll come with you!" Said Allen following John.

"Well I have to warn you, my room is a little messy."

"That's ok."

"We'll see what you say when you see it."

John led him down the hall to the last door on the right. He opened it up and inside were piles of clothes, pizza boxes, old pop cans, and what looked like parts of a mattress.

"Holy shit... what happened in here?" asked Allen wide eyed at the mess.

"Ehhh, well... I don't really know, it just kinda happened... I saw something moving a few days ago... I don't ask many questions."

"EWW!" Said john jumping away from a pile he was inspecting.

"Just kidding, sheesh..." Said John trying to calm Allen down.

"We're cleaning this up a bit before tonight..."

John laughed. "My mom will be glad to hear it; she refuses to even acknowledge this as a room. She thinks I just disappear at night."

"I can see why..." Allen said picking up an old pair of boxers with a large hole in them, with the end of a broken broom he found. "This is just gross. We better start now if we want to be done by night."

"You don't know what you are getting into... I used to have a little brother who said the same thing, we haven't seen him since. We keep on finding chewed up shoes every once and a while, we suspect he lives under one of the piles."

"You are such a weirdo, but that's why I love you." Allen said kissing John and tossing the underwear stick. "Now, I'll need a pair of gloves, about 40 trash bags, and by the looks of it, some weed killer."

John laughed, said he would be back in a moment, and returned with a two pairs of gloves and a roll of trash bags.

The two of them started to sort and sift the first pile. By the end of it, they had 2 bags full of trash, and a small pile of clothing, which they dumped in a hamper they found at the bottom.

"This is going to take a while..." Allen said wiping the sweat from his head fur.

"Yep... want to take a little break?" John said catching Allen from behind. "Seeing you all hot and sweaty like this," He reached around and gave Allen's crotch a gentle squeeze, "makes me hot myself."

Allen turned around, gave him a big kiss and said, "No, first we clean up this mess, I have standards you know..."

"Ahhh, please, I'm all hot and horny now..."

"Then work faster..." He teased John by bringing his hand down to his crotch and rubbing gently.

"You're the devil..." John replied as he went back to work with a noticeable bulge in his pants.

"John, we're home!" They heard as John's parents walked into the house.

"Come meet my folks."

Allen followed John into the living room again. John's Mom was an all black wolf, and his dad was an all white husky. They were quite a couple.

"Well, hello boys. What are you two up to?"

"Allen offered to help clean up my room!"

The three of them all laughed. "Well, Allen, good luck, we've been trying for years, tell me if you see John's little brother, we miss his so much!" Said John's dad.

They all laughed together, and John's parent's walked into the kitchen.

"You boy's hungry?" Asked John's mom.

They both said yes.

"Well, unfortunately, Allen, you caught us on leftover night, so hopefully we will have

something you like."

"That's fine; I'm not a picky eater."

"That's good, we're not picky cookers!" John's parents laughed. "Oh, I almost forgot, we haven't introduced ourselves, I'm Lucy, and that's Adam." She pointed to John's dad who gave a wave.

"Nice to meet you." Allen responded.

"Well, were glad to have you! Ok, well I'll let you boys get back to that filthy room. Dinner will be warm in about half an hour."

"Ok, thanks mom, if you hear any screaming, it means the room claimed us." The family laughed once again, and John and Allen walked back to the room.

"Well your family seems friendly. We don't laugh much in mine." Said Allen, starting to sift through the second pile.

"Yeah, my parents are pretty cool."

"So do you have siblings?"

"Yeah, I have an older brother and sister, but they moved out a while ago. I'm the baby..."

He said with a cute voice and smile.

"Well, you're my baby now. THINK FAST!" Allen yelled as he tossed an old pair of underwear at John's face. It stuck on his nose, and he pretended to gag and fall over. "Woops... killed ya, did I?"

John gave a cough and went limp. Then his hand moved quickly and Allen found himself with the underwear on his face. Thankfully it was a clean pair.

"Now get up, we've got work to do." John got up and started sifting again. They got through

about two more piles before Lucy called them in for dinner. They both headed towards the bathroom to wash off the filth.

"You're a dirty kitty, you know that?" John said before giving the side of Allen's face a big wet lick.

"Hey, stop that, how am I going to explain a big wet spot on my face at dinner?"

"Like this!" And John took his paw and splashed water at Allen, who returned with his own splash.

"Are you Boys coming?" Lucy yelled.

John and Allen arrived in the kitchen with big wet spots on their shirts.

"Oh you boys..." she rolled her eyes. "Now sit, the food's getting cold."

The all sat down. Allen noticed that John winced a bit when he fell into his seat. He figured that any questions he could ask about it weren't appropriate for the situation, so he just forgot about it. The family quickly started digging in to the buffet of food before them, and Allen joined in.

"So Allen, tell us about yourself." Asked Lucy.

"Well... what do you want to know?"

"Well, how about your hobbies, have any of those?"

"I don't do a whole lot; I just mostly watch TV and go online."

"Well it's better than doing drugs and killing whores." Said Adam.

"Oh Adam, we're eating..."

"Sorry, but it's true."

"That may be so, but we're still eating. Anyways, Allen, I thank you for helping John clean, it would be nice to have that as a functional room again."

"You're welcome."

"So how about that weather today? Have you ever seen a more beautiful sky in your life?"

Adam chimed in again.

"It was lovely." Replied Lucy.

Then the conversation ended, and everyone just kept eating. After a long while, Lucy broke the silence.

"So Allen, John mentioned that you were having some family troubles, is there anything we can do to help?"

"No, but thank you for offering."

"Don't mention it, my sister just got a divorce a few months ago, so I know how bad it can

be."

"It's not a divorce, it that I'm..." Allen caught himself.

"Oh Allen, don't ever think it is your own fault, just some times, people just don't love each other anymore, that's all."

Allen looked at John who was staring at him, their eyes having a conversation about how he should be more careful. John started to shift uncomfortably in his seat; Allen looked at him strangely, and was about to ask what was wrong, when he was interrupted.

"You're welcome to stay here anytime if things get out of hand, we have lots of spare rooms."

"Thank you very much." Said Allen, looking back down to his plate and poking at a rubbery green bean.

"Did you want some more food Allen, we have plenty more."

"Mom, I think we're full, can we go back to cleaning now?"

"That's fine. Have fun, and don't get killed!" She said laughing as they left the table and walked to John's room.

"You should be more careful about what you say in front of my parents..." Said John.

"I know, I'm sorry, it just slipped out."

"Just be more careful."

"I will. Why were you shifting all over the place at the table?"

"Oh... uhh, nothing."

"Umm... ok..." Allen gave John a weird look. "Now let's get started again. The quicker we do this, the quicker we can do... other activities..."

John's tail started wagging as he thought about it, and he began cleaning up again.

Three hours later they had gotten rid of all the big piles.

"Wow, I didn't know I had such a large room. And I have a carpet!"

Allen giggled. He looked at the floor. There were weird stains, and little bits of trash

everywhere.

"Do you have a vacuum?" He asked.

"Yeah, I think so. I'll go ask my mom." He left the room.

Allen looked around at the near clean room. It was kind of bare now that there were no giant piles in it. He walked over to John's computer desk. The computer was on, but the screen saver was up. He bumped the mouse and a large picture of Steff came up. He stared at the background and wondered if John still had feelings for her.

"Oh... I've been meaning to change that, but I don't have any good pic's of you." Said John walking into the room with a vacuum.

Allen turned around embarrassed at being caught snooping. John found a plug in the wall and hooked the vacuum up to it.

"I'm afraid I don't have a whole lot of experience with one of these, think you can help me

out?"

"Yeah... sure." Allen walked over to the vacuum, grabbed the handle, and John's paw wrapped around his. John got behind Allen and pushed his pelvis into his back. Allen could feel the hardening lump in John's pants. Allen turned on the vacuum and John whispered dirty things he wanted to do to him in his ear over the loud sucking noise. Allen and John moved across the room connected at the hips until the floor was clean.

"Clean enough yet?" John asked after Allen turned off the vacuum.

"Almost. Now we just need to tidy the rest up." Allen walked over to the corner and looked around. He thought about how he could make the room look less bare. "Do you have an old rug somewhere?"

John thought about it, and said he would be right back, and left the room again, taking the vacuum with him. He returned a few minutes later with a large rolled up rug. He flopped it down on the floor, and unfurled it.

It was a large old shaggy rug.

"This used to be in my room when I was a pup, it's really soft, feel it."

Allen bent down and rubbed his paw against the long fibers of the rug. It was soft. John ran up to him, pushed him onto the soft white rug and laid on top of him, giving a big kiss.

Allen's arms wrapped around John's neck, and moved down the length of his back until he reached his firm ass. He squeezed the cheeks, and noticed something strange. Something wasn't right, there was something hard back there. He felt some more and discovered it was disk shaped thing and between John's cheeks. Allen broke the kiss.

"Are you wearing the butt plug?" Allen asked confused.

"Umm... maybe. What if I am?"

"Is that why you looked so uncomfortable at dinner? How long have you had it in?"

"Uhh... since I put the toys away..."

"You've had that thing in you all day?"

"Yeah."

"You are a freak! Now kiss me again!"

John kissed him again, and Allen pushed against the base of the toy lodge in John, making him moan each time. By now, John's impressive cock was poking out of his pants and was already dripping on Allen's shirt.

"Are your parents asleep?"

"Who cares?" Replied John, his judgment corrupted by lust.

"But what if they walk in?"

"Let them watch! I want you now!" He said unzipping Allen's pants.

"Wait, I don't want to be found out twice in a row." Allen protested and pushed John off of him.

"Oh fine." John said annoyed. He walked to the door, opened it, and popped his head out. "There in their room. They will be out like a light in about half an hour."

"So, what are we going to do for half an hour?"

"Be really, really quiet?" He said smiling at John seductively.

"No!" John said making a motion with his hand like he was spraying him with water.

John whined "Oh pleeeeeeease? I'll be super quiet, they will never know..."

"No. Now go over to the bed, and sit."

John complied and walked over to his large bed. Allen looked around the room for something to occupy their time. Then he looked back at John.

"Hey! Stop that!"

John had started pawing off on his bed. He looked back up at Allen when he yelled, and started to whimper as he tried to stick his erection back into his pants.

"There has to be something to distract a horny wolf for a while.... Ahh, how about this?"

Allen dug around in John's closet and pulled out a yellow tennis ball. He started to wave it around.

"That's not going to work... I haven't done that since I was a pup."

"Oh really? Oh!" Allen pretended to throw the ball, and John jumped for it.

"Ok fine... but it won't work well..."

"Oh, oh, here you go!" He tossed the ball in the air, and John jumped up and caught it in his

mouth. He spit it out and tossed it back to Allen. His tail was wagging. Apparently he had inherited a lot from his dad's side.

"What? You want this back? Well here you go!" He fake tossed it again, and john turned around to catch it, realized it was a fake and turned back around.

"Oh come on... just throw it, this is fun!"

John and Allen played catch for a while until John caught it and refused to let go. Allen tried to pull it from his mouth, but John just jerked him onto the bed and started to wrestle with him playfully. He pinned down Allen, spit out the ball and gave Allen a big kiss.

"Told you it wouldn't work. And you know why?"

"Why's that?"

"Because I still end up with your balls in my face." John laughed and licked John's nose with his large tongue. Allen looked at the clock.

"Ha! It did work! It's half an hour later! Told you!" Allen managed to take over the situation when John was distracted looking at the clock, and tossed him over and pinned him down. "Now, are your parent's actually asleep yet?" He asked and licked John's nose.

"Hold on, let me look." Allen let John get up and he walked over to the door and poked his head out again. "Sound asleep, now can we get on with it?"

Allen looked at John. "I don't know... do you think we should wait a while, just so we for sure don't wake them up?"

"When they hit the pillow, they are out, watch this." John let out a very loud howl. After it, they both listened quietly, nothing but the sound of snoring.

"Oh, so we can make as much noise as we want?"

"Yep. NOW BEND OVER BITCH!" John yelled as he jumped at Allen, who fending him off with his paws.

"You know I'm not stretched enough for that yet, be patient... AND YOU BEND OVER BITCH!"

John quickly ripped off his pants and shirt (he wasn't wearing underwear) and turned over sticking his ass high in the air.

"Well, that is going to get in the way..." Allen said grabbing the base of the red butt plug still lodged firmly between John's cheeks. He swirled it around once more, which made John's back arch and howl once more. Then Allen pulled slowly on the toy, watching the tight ring slowly open around the wide part of the toy. Then with a pop, it came out and John's tight mussel tightened and the hole got smaller.

Allen removed his clothes and opened the white bag, and took out the lube. He squirted some in his hand, and rubbed it on his stiffening cock. Then he used the rest to rub on John's well loosened pucker. John jumped at the cool feeling of the lube on his tail hole. Allen blew on the wet spot, and John shivered from the cool sensation. Then he felt something hot press against him. Allen cock rubbed between the fuzzy cheeks, the fur from John's tail brushing against the underside of his slick member.

"Who's a good doggie?" Allen said in a baby voice.

John barked in response.

"Who?"

"Me! Now stick it in, I've wanted to feel you all day!"

"Bad doggie, no begging!" and John pulled away from John.

John started to whine. He wanted to feel Allen's barbed feline dick penetrate him, and Allen new it.

"Now are you going to be a good doggie from now on?"

John gave an affirmative howl.

"Good." Allen said scratching behind John's ear making his leg shake. And without warning

Allen thrust his entire length into John, making him yip at the sudden pressure in his ass. Allen's cock slid in much easier now that it was slick with lube. And soon he felt the familiar feeling of a warm wolf around him.

Allen Pulled out slowly until just his tip was inside of John, making special effort to scratch the walls of his colon with his barbs. Then he quickly thrust back in, and pulled back out.

John winced at the pain of the scrapping, but soon the pain turned into pleasure, and Allen started thrusting faster, the smacking noise of the two bodies colliding getting louder.

"Deeper..." John half howled in pleasure. Allen started to trust as hard as he could into the

back of John. His thrust making the both of them sway violently on the bed.

Allen leaned forward and laid on top of Jon wrapping his arms around his furry chest, his hips still thrusting as hard as he could. Allen could feel John's impressive member slapping his arms as he thrust forward. He grabbed the pulsating rod and squeezed between thrusts.

John started panting from the violent thrusts against his body mixed with the pleasureful pain of the barbed cock inside him, countered with his sensitive cock being squeezed by Allen's firm grip.

John could feel the sensation of orgasm building deep inside him, but he wanted to last as long as he could. He tried to hold it in, but all he could do was clench the muscles in his ass down on Allen, which slowed him down a bit, but he soon gained back his rhythm.

John's tightened hole could feel Allen's cock even better now, and the barbs digging deeper inside of him, he didn't think he could last much longer.

"Oh GOD!" John screamed as he could no longer hold his orgasm back. Long thick streams of cum flew from his cock and onto his chest and bed.

Allen could feel John's orgasm. His once clenched hole loosened up once again, as his body reacted to the sensation. But Allen wasn't done yet. He moved his hands over the warm wet spots of John chest and rubbed them into his soft fur. Then he brought his hand up to his own chest, and rubbed once again, the smell of wolf cum filling his nostrils.

John's hole tightened up as he recovered from his powerful orgasm. Allen continued pushing into him, the lube starting to wear off, the thrust becoming rougher. The new friction was pushing Allen closer to climaxing. He quickly grabbed Johns spent cock again, and rubbed it back to life. As he felt the pressure building in his groin, he rubbed as quickly and as hard as he could on John's swollen tube of flesh. John began panting again as his knot formed.

"I love you so much..." Allen whispered in John ear as he trust just one more time, as hard as he could, into John's rump, shooting his load deep into the wolf. Stream after stream of cum filled him up. John felt the barbed cock within him pump him full as Allen's hand continued to paw him off. When Allen finished, John began; his own cum flowing from his tip on his chest again.

They both collapsed from their shared orgasm. They laid together breathing heavily, Allen still inside of John.

"I love you... so much too..." John said still trying to catch his breath.

Allen wrapped his arms around John and gave him a hug as his cock shrank back into his sheath. He gave him a kiss on the back of the neck. John turned around and gave him a kiss on the lips in return.

"So now what?" Asked Allen, looking deep into John's eyes.

"Again?" Said john jumping up and wrestling with Allen.

"Sure, we have all night."

"What should we do?" Asked John, who gave a glance at Allen ass.

"Not that, I'm not ready, and I'm still really sore."

"Aww... I want to feel you so bad... How long do I have to wait?"

"Be patient..."

"Fine. But can I do this?" Said John, and before Allen could respond, he grabbed his ass, and tried to stick his finger into the tight hole, but Allen tightened up before he got the chance.

"YEEOOOW!" Allen screamed. "No! You can't."

Johns ears fell, he didn't mean to hurt his lover.

Allen reached out and pet his head fur lovingly. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell. I know you want me, but you are just going to have to wait."

John still felt bad. Allen looked at his upset lover, and then he looked at his still red hole.

"I'll tell you what. I will let you sick one, ONE, finger in me, if you promise to be patient, and not try to mount me until I am ready. Ok?"

Johns ears perked up again, and he looked at Allen. "OK!" He said as his tail started to wag.

Allen sighed as he rolled over and presented his still tender hole to John and his finger. John placed his hands on Allen cheeks and gave them a quick squeeze. Then his thumb moved over the red tight pucker and began rubbing. Allen bit down on the edge of the mattress to try to ride out the pain. He kept on saying "do it for him, just do it for him" in his mind.

"Wait!" Allen interrupted. "Use Lube."

John moved away to find the bottle of lube, and Allen was relieved that the pain was gone temporarily. He knew it was going to get more painful, but he wanted to do it for his love. Plus it meant that he could stretch himself at his own pace.

Soon John returned with the tube of lube, and he squirted some directly onto Allen tail hole. He winced at the sudden cool sensation against his abused pucker. Then he felt John's thumb once again rubbing him, the pain returning.

"Ok, ready?"

Allen bit down on the mattress again and gave a quick nod. Then john quickly pushed his thumb through his ring. The pain was unbearable. Allen was practically going to explode from it.

John saw the pain on the cheetahs face, and quickly pulled his thumb back out. Allen face immediately relaxed.

"You could have done it longer you know." Said Allen unclenching his mouth from the mattress. He had left small teeth marks though the sheets. Woops.

"But, I'm hurting you."

"I promised you one finger... don't worry about it."

"It's no fun if I know you're not enjoying it."

"Just get it over with, forget if I'm not enjoying it, I'm doing it for you."

"No, I don't want to hurt you anymore."

"Look, just have your way, and I will bear though the pain, I'm fine."

"No."

"Yes."

"No, I won't do it!"

"Stick your god damn finger in me!"

"No."

"Gahhhh!" Allen sat back up, wincing as he sat on his abused ass. "Are you sure? It may

not be a while before you can fuck me."

"I don't care, I don't want to hurt you."

"I love you." Allen said as he grabbed John, and pulled him in for a big sloppy kiss. "But seriously, this is your last chance..."

"And I stuck a finger in you, I got what I wanted."

"Ok... But what do you want to do now?"

"Well, I'm still covered in cum... How about a shower?"

"Together?"

John licked Allen face as he got up off the bed and over to his bedroom door. Allen followed him and they walked down the hall naked and covered in cum, to the bathroom. John turned on the water, and got it to a steaming hot temperature.

"Ready?" John said grabbing Allen paw and walking into the searing hot shower.

Allen yelped as he first felt the hot water on his fur, and jumped to the back of the shower away from it. John walked over to him, and pinned him against the wall with his own body.

"Not used to taking hot showers?"

"Not really, I like not being boiled to death..."

"Well, we have three options. One, you can get used to being boiled to death, two, I can turn it down, or three, we can just stay here," John thrust into Allen, "and wait for the hot water to run out."

"You were planning this, weren't you?"

"Maybe..." John licked Allen's nose playfully. "So what if I did?"

"I love my horny little puppy."

"And I love my tasty little kitty." John said squatting down to his knees and licking Allen soft sheath, awaking his barbed cock once more.

Allen's member poked out of his sheath and John sucked it into his muzzle, sucking on it as it grew. He messaged the underside of his shaft with his tongue, the salty taste of pre exciting his senses. The steam in the air quickly made the small room feel like a sauna.

Allen was about to swoon from the heat and pleasure he was feeling.

"Oh John... Hurry up... it's so hot."

So John started sucking harder and pumping his muzzle around the barbed cock. With each suck, Allen could feel him getting closer to coming, and it couldn't come soon enough. The room was getting hotter by the minute, or was that just him? He didn't care. He was lost in a whirlwind of passion and heat.

"Oh GOD!" Allen shot a load into John's mouth, and collapsed on the floor against the wall.

"ALLEN!" John tried to catch him but it was too late, he hit the floor with a thud. "Allen, wake up!" He tried to bring him back to consciousness, but he was out cold. "Allen!" He gave a few light slaps on his cheek. "ALLEN!" He gave a slightly bigger slap to the cheetah's face. He was starting to get worried. "ALLLLEEENNN!" And he shook him.

"...Wow... that was good..." Said Allen, trying to stand back up from the floor but was a little dizzy from the fall.

"Oh, thank god you're all right..." John gave him a hug as he tried to stand up and they both fell back down on to the hard tile floor.

"YEOOOOW!" Allen yelled as his still tender ass hit the floor.

"I was so afraid that something happened, and that I had lost you... don't ever leave me, ok?"

"I won't, as long as you never leave me. Now, can you let go of me, my ass still hurts!" John didn't seem to notice Allen's request, and he just hugged him harder. "Uhh... John?"

"WOOAH!" John leapt up and away from the stream of water he was half under, arching his back. "Damn that's cold. Well... the hot water is gone." He looked down at his chest. "And I'm still covered in cum..."

"Did you forget I'm a cat?" Allen said getting up and rubbing his sore rump. He pulled john close. "We've figured out how to get clean without water..." And he brought his muzzle to a matted part of John's fur, and gave a quick lick of the gooey concoction, and purred.

"I don't know what I would do without you."

Allen continued to lick John's chest until all of the cum was gone. Then he just started to lick him, he liked the taste. He stopped and started to choke, and coughed up a large wad

of grey hair.

"Well, that was sexy..." Said john sarcastically looking at the wad of hair slowly making its way to the drain.

"Hey, shut up, you try licking someone's fur clean... it's a messy job." Said Allen as he watched the hairball get stuck on the mesh around the water drain.

"Well, someone has to get you clean..." And John gave a lick with his big wet tongue on Allen's chest. He coughed and tried to pick off all the little pieces of hair.

"See?"

"Ahh... shut up" And he cupped a hand full of cold water and threw it on him.

"Hey! Not fair!" And Allen shoved John directly into the cold stream of water.

"WOOOAHAOA!" John said spasming as the frigid water hit him. He jumped out of the shower and found a towel and wrapped it around himself shivering.

"Woops, sorry, I though you would catch yourself..."

"Yeah... whatever... no hard feelings..." John said still shivering.

Allen tried to step out of the shower, but John's paw found his way to him, and pushed him into the cold water too. Allen made a funny noise when he hit the water, and jumped out immediately, but still soaking wet.

"Ok... we're even..." Said Allen huddled over for warmth. He looked around for a towel, but the only one was the one currently around John's waist, and his ever increasing tent bulge.

"Oh... did I forget to put in a second towel? How forgetful of me." Allen said while he turned of the flow of water.

"You really did plan this, didn't you?"

John unwrapped his towel revealing a hardening cock. "You got a problem with that? Now get in here!" And Allen quickly ran to his wet lover, who had managed to get warm already. He wrapped himself around the warm body, trying to take in as much heat as he could. John wrapped the towel around the two of them, and gave Allen a kiss.

"Now, let's go get warm in my bed." Said John leading them to the bathroom door. When they opened the door, the cool air outside made them even colder, and John could feel Allen squeeze on to him tighter.

Then managed to walk across the hall, still huddled together, and into the bedroom, when they quickly dumped the towel on the floor, jumped into bed, and covered themselves in several layer of sheets. Although they were wet, they quickly warmed up with their combined body heat being trapped under the blankets.

"I love you." Said Allen snuggling up against John's warm body.

"I love you more."

"I'm so glad we're together."

"As am I..."

"Ok, well, I'm tired, so I'm going to go to sleep."

"Ok, see you in the morning." Said John, as he turned off the light next to his bed.

John felt a quick squeeze to his butt, and then he fell asleep; it had been a long day.