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Disclaimer: Story contains M/M sex with a considerable age difference, all characters fictional, blah blah blah, you know the drill, dont like > GTFO, and all that shizz.

On a serious note though, the first of my re-written stories after a virus nommed my HDD. Enjoy :3

THE COIN TOSS

Baron Varyel von Mortis the young heir of the noble von Mortis family, an esteemed clan of black foxes, was bored. And it hasn't been the first time within the past few weeks. To be exact, the young noble was experiencing a state of seemingly neverending boredom for about two months now. It felt, as if there was a hole in his chest, a hole, than could not be filled by anything that counted as amusememnt. Hunting, dance parties, literature evenings, all for naught. None of these activities managed to satisfy him anymore.

In such a moment, any average noble would have, most probably, call for a courtesan, to at least pass some time. For Varyel however, it was absolutely out of the question, if anything, he found courtesans to be the biggest drag possible. Loud, fake beauties who constantly demanded to be covered with most valuable gifts as payment for their fake affection... it was a nightmare. Luckily for him, courtesans tended to avoid his residence, even though the young von Mortis, with his sweet 25 years of age, had it all. Money, charm, a body and looks as if sculpted by a Greek artist, and the intelligence of a philosopher. If he wanted to, the young fox could have any woman he ever wished for. And that was exactly the problem, and the source of his disdain towards courtesans, and women, in general. To put it simply, he vastly preferred the company of men.

Yes, the baron was gay. And it was, to be honest, no secret at all, as stories and gossips of the young nobles scandals reached quite far. The most known fact, was that all of his servants, with no exception, were men. Gardeners, cooks, housekeepers... in the entire mansion, there was not a single woman to be found. And apparently, as the gossip went, the servants were also supposed to funcion as kind of... harem.

The baron sighed. The boredom was killing him. He was in his bedroom, relaxing on the bed, enjoying the early afternoon, wearing nothing but his fur, the barons clothes strewn around the room. The day was a pretty splendid one, the sun shining brightly, with a gentle breeze keeping the temperature in check... but this boredom... With another sigh, the young fox reached out to the side, and pulled on a string hanging from the ceiling, which rang a small bell within the servants rooms, calling for the head butler, Thomas. Thomas had been working in the mansion ever since the baron remembered, and knew the young noble better then anyone else. If there was anyone in the world who was able to relieve Varyel of his boredom, it was him.

The butler knocked on the door and entered, barely half a minute after the baron had called him. Upon seeing his young master naked on the bed, he smiled softly, locking the door, and starting to undress without a word. Varyel nodded with approvement, letting his eyes wander across the older males body, while turning a silver coing in one hand, a small habit he developed during the many poker evenings he hosted in the past. The gray wolf was in his early forties, but his body certainly did not show any signs of it. Well built, tall, with luscious fur, and a handsome face, the butler was a symbol of a virile male. A very well endowed, virile male, as the baron noted once Thomas' pants landed on the floor with a silent rustle.

The butler kept his smile as he walked closer to the bed, fully in the nude, and slightly aroused, his sheath plumping up visibly. "Your wish, my lord?" The older males deep voice pulled Varyel back into reality. The fox was just about to tell him to lay down posterior up, as usual, when his gaze fell on the coin he was still holding. The idea that came to his head was... absurd, to say the least, but before the barons inner voice managed to call any objections, the body already acted. "Let's spice things up a bit, shall we? I'll toss the coin... Heads, and i take you as usual, shall it come tails though, you may claim me in any way you wish."

Thomas chuckled. The wolf knew that he had virtually no chance at winning the bet, after all, the insane luck that his young master posessed when it came to such bets was also a reason for his infamy. To humor the noble though, he nodded with a simple. "As you wish, my lord." The fox rolled his eyes with a sigh, before throwing the coin. "If i didn't ram your posterior so often, i might have thought you had a staff stuck in there." With a soft pling, the coin flew up in the air, both males following it with their eyes, the fox smirking on the inside, most secure of his victory. The noble reached out to snath the coin from the air... and fumbled. The coin fell on the sheets covering the bed, the butler immidiately taking a step closer.

Both males stared at the coin for several seconds, both in equal disbelief, until the barons voice finally broke the silence.

"...Tails."

"...so it would seem, yes."

Varyel looked up at his butler, who was still giving him a smile. "W... well uh... Yes..." The noble blushed furiously... such a thing never happened before, and it made him rather.... uncomfortable... He wasn't going to go back on his word though, it would have been absolutely dishonorable. "Well then." He said, acting calm, with his voice shaking slightly though. "You won fair and square, as promised, im all y...MMPH!"

He wasn't allowed to finish the sentence, as suddenly, the older male was all over him, pushing his young master into the soft matress, holding the foxes hands over his head with one hand, letting the other roam wild about the nobles body, and kissing him vigorously. Varyel was absolutely taken aback, he never even suspected his butler had such a passionate side to him... He had to admit though, it was quite a welcome change compared to his usual calm and collected demeanor. Once the kiss was broken, he looked into the wolfs eyes, still blushing furiously, at a loss for words. Seeing this, the butler let out a heartfelt laugh. "So cute. So bashful, yet... so cute." Varyel was about to open his mouth and scold the butler for speaking with such a familiar tone, but he was once again interrupted with a kiss, a deeper one this time, the older males tounge invading the foxes mouth and wrestling with his own, making Varyel moan softly. In just a second, he decided, that he was going to let this impudent beaviour slip... and after all he DID say "any way you want", didn he not?

He did falter a moment later though, as he suddenly became aware of something hard, warm and wet rubbing against his stomach. Looking down, he spotted his butlers rockhard maleness... was it always this big and thick? And... would he have to... take it? Noticing that the younger male had tensed up, Thomas broke the kiss and followed the foxes gaze. With a chuckle, he nuzzled against the nobles neck, whispering into his ear "Don't worry young master, i will be most gentle and careful... or would you prefer to skip on this part entirely?" The fox snapped up and glared at his servant. "No! I said that you may take me any way you wish, and i will not go back on this." The butler nodded. "Very well." The wolf let go of the younger males hands, and flipped him around, Varyel suddenly finding himself ontop of the wolf, face to face with the butlers throbbing manhood. "We should get eachother lubricated really well then. Usually we would use a salve for this, but i think this way might me more.... pleasurable. On that note, if you would young master? Be mindful of the teeth though."

The fox huffed, slightly annoyed. This might have been the first time would be recieving something in his posterior, but it definitely was not the first time he had to please someone orally. Swiftly, he took hold of his butlers leaking maleness, and without missing a beat sank half of it into his mouth, giving it an audible slurp, followed by a gentle suckle on the tip. The older male under him shuddered, letting out a loud moan. Varyel smirked with satisfaction, but it didn't last long, as suddenly he felt his asscheeks being spread, and a cold nose pressed into his taint. The noble gave a startled yelp, which quickly turned into a long, pleasured groan, as a broad, wet tounge swiped across his tailstar several times in quick succession. The baron knew about this way of preparing for the main act, but as he had never tried it, he had no idea it felt so... divine.

He wasn't given much time to enjoy the feeling though, before a short thrust of the butlers hips, resulting in musky precum being smeared on the nobles cheek reminded him of the task at hand. With renewed vigor, the younger male went down on his butlers cock, sucking all nine inches of it into his mouth, letting the tip of it slip into his throat, swirling his tounge across the lenght, coating it in thick saliva. On the other end, Thomas didn't slow down either, his tounge slathering over his masters taint, tasting the musk and sweat, teasing the foxes tight star, which, after several minutes of the treatment, started relaxing. The wolf noticed however, that he was getting dangerously close to his peak, so he stopped the younger male. "That's... aah... that's enough for now..." After the fox let the shaft slip free of his mouth, which, as Thomas noticed, he did rather reluctantly, the wolf moved from under the young noble, kneeling behind him instead. "Now, if you would kindly raise your..." He didn't even finish the sentence as the young fox had his posterior up already, with his tail swung to the side. Thomas chuckled softly. "You seem rather eager, young master... I have to say, this pleases me greatly, i was hoping for such an opportunity to happen oneday... Now, im going to start spreading you a bit, using my fingers..." He explained, hoping that it would calm the younger male. "Please, breathe deeply, and try to relax. If you need me to go slower, please say so." Varyel nodded, taking a deep breath as instructed. He couldn't help but to tense up a bit as he felt a wet, slippery finger being placed and pushed into his tailstar, which resulted in a sharp jolt of discomfort. Instead of voicing it though, he bit into the pillow, and did his best to relax. Thomas however, stopped immidiately, reaching out with his free hand to rub the other males back. "There there, young master, you're doing well... just breathe and relax..." As stupid as it sounded in Varyels ears, it seemed to help, as slowly, thie finger proceeded to bury itself deeper in the foxes posterior, until it bumped against a certain point inside him, sending a strong wave of pleasure across the nobles body, making him moan out loudly. Behind him, the butler smirked knowingly, starting to slide the finger in and out, occasionally teasing his masters prostate, which seemed to help the younger male get used to the treatment he was getting. Soon enough, he added a second finger, spreading Varyels tailstar further, even going as far as to scissor the fingers out and turn them around. The young noble was taking it rather well, and Thomas couldn't stop himself from thinking "Must be a fox thing." After all, back in the days, the young masters father took to the same treatment rather well, too...

After another several minutes of preparation, the wolf withdrew his fingers, to which the visibly aroused fox reacted with a slightly disappointed groan. The wolf couldn't help but to chuckle again. "I see you are ready, let us get started then shall we?" The butler took hold of his still hard maleness, slapping it between his young masters asscheeks, making the fox yelp. "J... Just... be gentle please..." He said, still sounding nervous. Thomas rubbed the younger males back reassuringly, while rubbing his cock across the slightly slippery taint, adding more lubrication. "Naturally. Now, please brace yourself, but stay relaxed." Taking hold of the foxes hip with one hand, the wolf brought the tip of his cock to the glistening tailstar, pressing against it slightly. "May I, young master?" Varyel huffed. "Just get on wit- AAH!" For a second, the fox felt as if he was being split open, as the butlers cock proved to be thicker then his fingers were before. The noble stifled a curse, and tried his best not to clench, which proved rther difficult as he felt the thick, hard cock gradually fill him up. Just as he thought he couldn't take it anymore, he felt Thomas's knot bump against his hole. Both the fox and the wolf let out a gasp, the younger male slumping down a bit, while the older stayed still. "S..so tight... I wish we would have done it sooner." The butler smiled, caressing his masters back. After giving the fox a minute to adjust, he slowly started to pull back, about halfway, before shoving himself back in, elicting a gasp from the male under him. A gasp, which turned into a moan on the next thrust. Slowly, the wolf built up a steady pace, thrusting into his masters delightfully tight posterior.

Varyel was... confused. Confused about the signals was giving him. One one side, there was the obvious discomfort of having something as thick as the wolfs dick stuck into his ass... then there was this feeling of fullness... and the warmth radiating from the hard tube of flesh thrusting in and out of him, which... brought him pleasure. Was that what Thomas felt every time he got rammed by him? The fox had to admit, if he knew that it would feel that amazingly good in the end, he would have tried it a long time ago. It didn't take the young baron long to start pushing his hips back, meeting the butlers thrusts, responding to the older males loud moans in equally heatet yips of pleasure, both males lost in the carnal pleasure of the flesh. The air in the nobles bedroom was soon enough filled with the smell of musk and sweat, as the noble and his servant picked up the pace.

Suddenly, the butler stopped, pulling out of his masters posterior. Before the fox could complain though, he got flipped on his back, with his legs on the wolfs shoulders, and was mounted again, the older male starting to mate his younger lover with renewed vigor. The new angle of intrusion made Thomas' cock bump against Varyels prostate on every thrust, making the fox moan even louder, before he got silenced with a deep kiss. The males continued their wild mating for nearly ten more minutes, before the wolfs pace started to get frantic. "Y...young master, i'm... about to..." Varyel's only response was to hold on tighter to the butler, and snarling a heated "Fill me! I want all you have to give!" That simple order was more then enough to set Thomas' orgasm off, the wolf slamming himself into the smaller male, knot popping in, followed by a rush of hot semen, punctuated by a loud howl. Two howls in fact, as Varyel reached the peak immidiately after his butler. Somewhere in the depth of his counsciousness, in the tiny corner that wasn't flooded by mad lust, the noble noted, that it was by far, the strongest orgasm he had ever experienced.

It took minutes for both males to come down from their respective heights, both feeling extatic, and absurdly tired at the same time. Looking at eachother, they shared another deep kiss, before Thomes flopped to the side, immidiately hissing with discomfort as he still was tied to his master. Repositioning himself carefully, the older male wrapped an arm around his young master and lover, spooning with him, and covering them both, idly noting that he would have to tell the housekeepers to change the sheets later... "Thank you, young master... If i may be so insolent, i hope this was not the only time..." Were the wolfs last words before he drifted off into sleep. On his side, Varyel was also quickly falling asleep, his last gaze falling at the silver coin which started it all, and somehow winded up next to his muzzle. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to lose the coin toss sometimes...