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Jorn's feet hit the tread rapidly. He was on sprint as he wiped the sweat off his forehead and wrapped his towel back up around the safety railing on the treadmill. He kept his knees up as he huffed softly. His day at the gym started two hours ago and he'd been running since. He started to thumb the down button to slow the mills speed. He then stopped and slid backwards off of the machine.

The kangaroo stretched out, then pulled his legs up from behind by the toes. He grabbed his towel again and tossed it over his shoulder. He then reached down to his bag and pulled out his water bottle, taking a deep swig from it when he popped the top off. He looked around the gym which was awfully crowded. He enjoyed coming here to run and check out the eye candy.

Jorn giggled to himself as he eyed someone on the hip sled. The guy had the largest quads Jorn had ever seen. He squirted himself with his bottle and dried himself off. He dropped his bottle into his bag as he picked it up. He took himself into the locker room and stripped himself down. He dropped his bag on a bench then took off into the showers.

The kangaroo grinned because he knew he turned a few heads. Kangaroo's weren't very common, so his inverted genitals always arched a few eyebrows. Jorn turned a shower on and pumped soap from the dispenser provided and rubbed his body clean of the hours of sweat. He sighed softly as he checked out even more candy in here. He kept control and minded himself as he finished his shower up though. Despite his outgoing nature, he knew what time and place meant effectively.

He turned his shower off and grabbed his towel. Once he felt sufficiently dry he wrapped his towel around his waist and back into the locker room. He pulled clean clothes from his bag and slid them on. He lifted his shirt to rub deodorant under his arms. After slinging his bag over his shoulder he did a quick check in the mirror to fix up his mohawk before taking off out of the gym. Something caught Jorn's eye as he walked down the sidewalk. A gym bag was laying on the ground near the entrance. Jorn looked around and saw no one.

The kangaroo decided to investigate. On one of the zippers was a tag. Only a first name and a phone number were on it. Good enough for Jorn as he pulled out his phone. He dialed the number and it only took two rings before an answer.

"Hello?" came an uncertain response.

"Hey there," Jorn jovially said, "I found a gym bag, and this number was on there. Is this Bran?"

"Yeah!" the voice lightened up, "Man, I must've forgotten about it. I'm so easily distracted. I'll be right there to get it."

"I can always bring it to you," Jorn offered.

"Oh, nah," the voice said, "I don't want to waste your time."

"I don't mind at all," Jorn pushed, "I have nothing else to do."

"Well, alright," Bran gave Jorn the address. The kangaroo hung up his phone and picked up the bag, proceeding to the address which was just down the street. Jorn zipped up his hoodie as he lifted his chin to avoid getting his goatee caught. The cool air washed around him as he strode along. He started to count numbers of buildings as he turned down the road. Jorn then threw up his hands.

"Really!?" Jorn exclaimed out loud, "A damn frat house. Ugh... Frat boys are douches." The kangaroo then started to drag his feet as he walked up the steps to the front door. Bronze letters shone brightly over the top of the porches archway with the letters B?K. "Beta Rho Kappa," Jorn rolled his eyes. It was the all canine fraternity. They were known on campus for being rowdy, lewd, and loud, and the most rambunctious parties happened here. Jorn reached the front door and reluctantly rang the doorbell.

There was a lot of barking coming from within. It abruptly stopped when the front door opened. A dingo's head poked out and he looked Jorn up and down with contempt, "Whatch'o want?"

"I'm here to see Bran," said Jorn.

"Whatch'o want with Bran?" the dingo said. He then let out a yip as a paw pulled him into the house and the door swung wide open. Jorn was pretty sure his jaw fell off. A grey wolf standing over six and a half feet ducked out the door. His large arms pulsed with veins and bulged with muscle. If his shirt had a voice it would scream for air as the monstrous wolf's muscles stretched it out and the same could be said for his blue jeans. He was adorned from head to toe with intense masculinity and smelled of wood and raw soap. "Get out of here you git," he shot at the dingo, "No need to be rude."

The wolf then looked down at Jorn. The kangaroo had never felt so small in his life. The wolf then brightened up and in a booming voice, "My bag! Oh thank you so much. I really appreciate you dropping it off."

"Uh... yeah," Jorn said slowly as he handed the bag over, this guy wasn't like many of the other frat boys he had encountered from this house. He was actually polite and quite the looker, "It's no biggie."

"No biggie?" the wolf said as he pulled his wallet out of the bag, "I could be sucking down noodles for the rest of the week till I got all this replaced." The wolf stuffed it into the back of jeans, "Is there any way I can repay you? This really deserves a reward of some sort."

Jorn for once in his life was taken off guard, "Oh no, really, it was no problem at all. This is on the way back to my dorm anyway."

Bran set his bag into the frat house, "May I at least buy you coffee?"

Jorn then giggled, "Well, you don't even know my name yet."

Bran held out a huge, meaty paw, "Bran Lowell."

"Jorn Demiskinski," the kangaroo took that paw and found himself being pulled into a bro-hug. He let out a surprised eek and the wolf chuckled as he released him. Bran walked into the doorway real quick and grabbed a hoodie. Jorn was surprised the giant could fit into it as the wolf pulled it on and zipped up.

"Now I know your name, that means I can get you coffee," the wolf boomed heartily.

Jorn shook his head, but figured he'd go along. So far, this frat boy wasn't so bad. The wolf led the way down the stairs with his big tail swishing back and forth.

"You're quite the friendly type, aren't ye?" Jorn snickered.

"You saved my life dude," the wolf grinned toothily down at Jorn.

Jorn felt so small next to Bran, "You mind if we go to PaddyPaw's? I'm supposed to meet my boyfriend there."

Bran held up a paw for a high five, "Up top bro. Us gay dudes should be more open."

Jorn cautiously gave him a high five, "You're gay?"

"Yeah," said Bran who sounded a bit embarrassed, "I almost didn't get into the Bark House because of it. But head of household scolded the other canines. Turns out he himself was gay and it totally turned some tails and drove out most of the douches."

"Huh, that's pretty intense," said Jorn.

"It's kind of gotten us a new kind of respect this year," Bran continued, "Head of household is very thankful that the Bark House is cleaning up its act. We've had a bad rep for far too long. He's been wanting to move forward, but he kept getting all the rich kids daddies on his case every year. Without any pay-offs this year, he's been able to broaden the search a bit for new blood. Still all canines of course, but that's only to hold the appearance of our house the same as it has been for the last fifty years."

"Must be why I haven't heard of any ruckus from your house lately," said Jorn.

"Yeah man," said Bran, "It's soooo much better. I'm sorry. I talk a lot."

"I'm usually the talker," Jorn chuckled, "So, I don't mind at all."

"Your accent is very cool though," said Bran, "I could probably listen to you talk for hours."

Jorn giggled, "I'm from Iceland. It's probably not often you'd hear this kind of accent."

"That's the tiny island near Greenland right?" Bran asked.

"Yup, sure is," Jorn said, "So, what's your major?"

"Biophysics!" Bran said enthusiastically, "I know I don't look it, but I exercise my brain just as much as my muscles."

"I would have pegged you for something more physical," Jorn smirked, "Anything in physics is admirable. I'm majoring in theatre myself."

"Oh cool," said Bran, "I love costume design. It's one of my classes right now. I can always use some inspiration. I have a hard time designing for guys my size, but if someone smaller helped me out, that'd be great!"

"Sounds like a plan," Jorn was really starting to like this guy. They arrived at PaddyPaw's Café and went inside. Leif was setting drinks up on the counter then turned around. "Good grief!" the tiger exclaimed at the site of Bran.

"Hey Leif!" said Jorn, "This is my new friend, Bran."

"You should cut him off his food, hot damn," said Leif as he looked the wolf up and down.

Bran laughed, "Gotta keep my protein intake up. Get what you like. It's all on me right now."

"My usual Leif," said Jorn and the tiger nodded, "What're you getting?"

"Whatever his usual is!" Bran gave a big toothy smile, "I like surprises."

Leif chuckled as he rang them up, "Two Jorn brews coming right up."

A few minutes later they had their beverages and went outside. Gearr was sitting on the far table on the balcony with his back turned toward them. His ears twitched as they approached and he spun around quickly. He jumped up out of his chair upon laying eyes on Bran; "Bwah?" was all he could get out.

"Hi babe," Jorn leaned down and gave Gearr a smooch, "I found a stray!"

Gearr looked Bran up and down, "I can clearly see that."

"Bran, this is Gearr!" Jorn introduced them. Gearr stood up and only came up to the wolf's chest. The buck felt his hand get engulfed as he went to shake and was pulled into a hug.

"So great to meet you!" Bran said excitedly as his tail wagged back and forth.

"Likewise," Gearr squeaked as he was crushed under the wolf's pectorals. Gearr gasped a bit for air as he was released, "So, how'd you guys meet?"

Jorn explained how he'd found the bag and decided to be a nice guy. Gearr wasn't surprised by this at all. "I just had to reward him for his good nature," Bran said happily, "So now we're here."

Gearr chuckled, "Well, good thing it was Jorn that found your bag. I don't imagine too many people even giving it any thought."

"I'm just absentminded a lot," Bran nodded, "Especially at the gym. My muscle kind of replaces my brain."

"You are quite the giant!" Jorn chuckled, "Much bigger than my daddy Arik."

"He works out too?" Bran asked with a grin.

"Hyup. He's my primary costume designer," said Jorn, "My dad Jowell, he's more like me though. They're quite the couple."

"How neat!" Bran responded, not even flinching at the fact that Jorn said he had two fathers, "I would like to meet them some day."

"They should be here by the holidays!" Jorn gleefully said.

"To the holiday's!" Bran held up his coffee cup for a toast, to which Gearr and Jorn obliged with giggles.

"You're quite extraordinary," Gearr said after taking a sip from his cup, "You seem to be jovial about everything."

"No greater joy in the world than to be happy about everything," Bran simply said, "I have learned to always be happy. Things aren't always as bad as they seem."

"Sounds like someone I know," Gearr grinned as he looked over to Jorn.

Jorn swooned, "I have my moments."

Gearr looked up at Bran, "Care to hang out for the rest of the day? Jorn and I planned to go mini golfing."

"I love mini golf!" Bran boomed.

Gearr's ears shot back as he let out a weak chuckle, "Well alright! Let's get going."

Jorn linked his arm around Gearr's as they walked away from campus. Bran enthralled them with endless tales about his life. What he had for breakfast, his favorite work outs, his ex-boyfriend, his classes, his time as a personal trainer. Gearr thought his brain would explode when Jorn joined in.

The buck wasn't sure what he got himself into, but was thankful when they got to the putt putt course. Bran and Jorn challenged one another. It was for the most part silent as they golfed. Wolf and kangaroo were both pushing themselves to the limit to beat the other. Gearr was mildly entertained by the intermittent curse words and yells of victory. The two were so caught up in beating the other that they didn't realize Gearr was winning. They soon found out and began to sob up a storm.

"You cheated!" Jorn protested as Gearr had beaten them by ten points and the two of them tied.

"Definite unfair advantage," said Bran, "You're much more level with the ground."

Gearr laughed and stuck his tongue out, "You two are just jealous that my skills have surpassed yours."

The walk back to campus was relatively quiet. Jorn and Bran weren't easily forgiving Gearr, but the buck considered this a sweet victory. They stopped for lunch to get some burgers. After filling their bellies, Jorn and Bran started talking again. Gearr became a victim by flirts from the both of them as they left the diner. Gearr felt his victory was too short lived.

"Well," Gearr started, "I think we're gonna call it a day."

Jorn nodded as he yawned, "I can go for a bit of relaxing."

"Aww," said Bran, "Thank you for hanging out with me. An unexpected journey full of fun! I had a really great time." The big wolf pulled the both of them into a big hug. Gearr and Jorn hugged him in return. Bran waved good bye to them both. Gearr smirked and elbowed Jorn in the side. The kangaroo caught his wink.

Jorn giggled, "You sure?"

"I'm pretty sure," Gearr chuckled.

"Hey Bran!" Jorn yelled out, causing the big wolf to spin around, "Why don't you come join us?"

The wolf's tail started to wag back and forth as he trotted over to them. He picked the both of them up in a bone-crushing hug, "Oh man, thank you, thank you, thank you. I never would have imagined you'd ask."

"Come on," said Jorn as he grabbed the wolf's paw when he set them down. The wolf let out a giggle that was seemingly unnatural for a guy so big. Jorn led him along to their dorm. The poor wolf had to duck at every door frame, but he seemed used to it. The three of them entered into the dorm room. Gearr switched on the television, "What to watch?"

"Werewolf Murder!" Jorn bounced on the bed.

"That sounds awesome," Bran supported Jorn's decision enthusiastically.

"Werewolf Murder it is," said Gearr as he popped in the movie.

Jorn flopped back onto the bed and propped his head up with a pillow. Gearr grabbed the remote before slipping onto the bed. He cuddled up against Jorn. Bran sat down causing the whole bed to creak noisily. He shimmied his way up against the wall. The wolf slid a huge arm around both Jorn and Gearr, sandwiching the buck in between him and the kangaroo.

"This is fantastic," Bran said, "I haven't had a movie night with friends in a long time."

Gearr chuckled as he pushed the play button, "We're happy to oblige then."

"The two of you are so kind," Bran grinned as he leaned his head gently against one of Gearr's antlers, "This day has been full of good things."

Gearr felt the weight of the wolf push on him and he looked up with a smirk, "Just don't crush me." The wolf shifted to the side a bit, "Would it be better for you both to lay on me since I'm so big? I'd be able to comfort the both of you no problem."

Without waiting for a response the wolf pulled them both against him, then shifted his legs around the both of them. He set them down gently and hugged his arms around them, pressing his large pectorals into the back of their heads, "There! Much better, yeah?"

Jorn giggled as he nestled back against the wolf, "Mmm... Very much so!"

Gearr wiggled in against the wolf and lounged against him comfortably, "Not too bad."

The credits for the start of the movie ran their course as they settled in. Gearr and Jorn cuddled against each other as the wolf held his arms around the both of them. Despite the dense muscles running through him he was quite cozy to cuddle against.

The wolf was very vocal at certain parts of the movie. He swooned every time someone burst into a giant savage wolf and whined each time one was slain. His tail wagged behind him when the werewolves started to fight back though. Bran was having a great time watching the film as he absently rubbed his paws tenderly against Gearr and Jorn who each had a leg for an armrest. The two were so close against the wolf and quite relaxed, even more so when he started being idly affectionate with his paws.

Jorn held his inner arm around Gearr, the two snuggling together as they lay against the wolf's body. The movie showed a rather intimate scene on the screen as every film maker thinks that's a necessary thing these days. Jorn giggled as he felt something stick him in the back. The kangaroo snuck his paw down and grab hold. Bran let out a soft woof and ruffled Jorn's head fuzz. .

Gearr giggled as he felt the bulge in Bran's pants, "Feels like someone's having a good time."

Bran blushed as he rested his head on their shoulders, "Sorry. I get excited easily."

"We don't mind at all," said Gearr with a grin as he rubbed on the wolf. Bran let out a soft whimper and shifted about a bit to allow himself more room in his pants. Jorn followed suit as his paw slid down to join Gearrs. The wolf squeezed his paws against them both. His claws ran up and down against them firmly.

"Oh man, that's nice," Bran sighed. He let out a deep moan of approval as he felt his fly being undone. He let out a woof as he felt his shaft being pulled out of his underwear. The wolf then slid out from behind them and stood up. The wolf wagged a finger down at them giving a wink. The wolf stuffed his rising boner back into his underwear. His paws slid up over his chest then down to the waistline of his pants. Gearr and Jorn both started giggling as the wolf made his pectorals dance up and down under his shirt.

The wolf slowly slid his shirt up. First those rippling abs revealed themselves. Next his hulking chest revealed his pierced nipples with fat heavy looking rings through them. The wolf swirled his shirt off his arms and over his head before tossing it at the buck and kangaroo. He lifted his arms over his head as he made a kissy face. He flexed his huge biceps against his cheeks as he nuzzled his head between with the most pleased look on his face.

His paws slid down his body as his arms crossed over himself and he slid his thumbs along the waist line of his pants and underwear. The wolf turned his back to them as he slowly slid his pants down, shaking his rump back and forth at them. He slowly rose back up as his paws went from his toes up to his nipples as he turned his front back to them. The wolf let out a lewd moan as he tugged on his piercings with his thumbs.

Bran danced up to the bed as he kicked his pants away. The wolf was waving his tented underwear at Jorn and Gearr. The both of them slid to the edge of the bed as they were lured in by Bran's strip tease. The wolf placed his paws on them. He gripped at Jorn's shirt and slipped it off of him as he slowly unbuttoned Gearr's. The buck wiggled his shirt off of himself. The wolf grinned toothily as he looked the both of them over. He saw that Jorn had pierced nipples just like he did. The wolf swooped down and started to suckle on one of them, causing the kangaroo to gasp out in surprise.

As Bran gnawed on Jorn the wolf had slid his paws down to their pants. He did his best to undo the both of them at once. As he got them undone he pulled back as he lowered their zippers. He then knelt to the floor and grabbed onto a pant leg from each of them with his maw. The wolf clamped on to pull them away. The buck and kangaroo giggled as they lifted themselves and pushing their pants down some to help him out. Slowly the wolf pulled them off and away, sending the contents of the pockets to the floor with a clatter. He gave a playful shake of both pairs of pants. Bran then dropped them from his maw with a wink.

Both Gearr and Jorn were now sporting the hardest boners possible. The wolf cupped his paws over the both of them, squeezing their shafts through their briefs, "Mmm... puppy likes." Gearr and Jorn exchanged looks of awe. This wasn't quite what they expected out of such a large male. The wolf hugged his arms around them and nuzzled into their bulges. He sniffed their scents in as well as playfully nibbled on both of their concealed bones. The wolf was submitting to them. Gearr and Jorn started to rub along the wolf's large ears causing him to let out a satisfied howl.

The wolf slid his paws down their legs and grabbed a foot each. The wolf grinned up to them as he rubbed their foot paws against his crotch. He growled happily as he grinded his thick pillar against their soles. Gearr and Jorn simply chuckled as the wolf pleasured himself on their feet. Jorn leaned down to nibble on the wolf's ear. The wolf shook his head away and wagged his finger at him with a wink. Bran ran his paws up their bodies and caressingly hooked around their necks. He leaned in close to them as he began to lick against both of their muzzles. Jorn and Gearr very much returned such affection. The three of them found themselves in a sloppy roundabout make out session.

The wolf gave them each a proper kiss in turn before pulling away again. He slowly pulled his underwear down. His hard dick flopped up as the waistband released the tip. He was average length but super thick. As the wolf slid them down and off he came to rest between the two as he hooked his paws onto their briefs. The wolf pulled them down to release Gearr and Jorn. The two of them had big grins on as the wolf marveled over them both. Bran licked over both of the pre drizzling towers before him. He gave a soft whimper as he grabbed hold of both of them. With a jerk of one paw on Jorn he whispered, "I want a muzzle full of you," and with a pull on Gearr, "And a rump full of you."

The wolf slid into the bed with them, lifting Jorn up on the way. In one fell swoop as he positioned Jorn the wolf completely inhaled the kangaroo's cock into his maw. Jorn rolled his eyes back in delight as he felt the wolf's maw seal around him. The wolf smacked on his rump with a paw to encourage Gearr to dive right in. The buck giggled as he looked over the mountain of wolf that was devouring his boyfriends cock. Gearr sniffed over the large male's rump as he got on all fours behind him.

Gearr placed both paws over the taut mounds of wolf rump and shoved his tongue against the tight pucker. Bran let out a loud moan around Jorn's shaft as he felt that wet muscle slip into him. Gearr was greeted with a push back against his face. Bran made it quite obvious that he was very pleased with Gearr's style. The buck rolled his tongue through Bran's tight hole. It felt like the wolf hadn't been worked over in a long time.

Jorn had lost control. He had gripped hard into the fur on the wolf's back. The kangaroo was trying to hump up against his muzzle, but he was pinned down far too well by the heavy beast. Bran swirled his tongue hard against the underside of the kangaroo's pulsing shaft. The wolf also found it a great venture to bury his nose in between the kangaroo's balls. Jorn could only sit there and enjoy his overly aggressive blowjob. He didn't mind at all.

As the buck drooled over the backside of the wolf he felt that the large male was ready to take him. Gearr prodded a finger into Bran's tight hole to help him loosen up a bit. This exuded a lewd growl of approval from Jorn's crotch. The buck pulled his finger out. He realized he'd have to stand as he slid his body up against the wolf. He went to stand but the wolf was quick to lower his rump down. Gearr chuckled as he clasped his paws against the wolf's flanks. He positioned the tip of his cock up to the dripping wet hole and shoved his way in.

The wolf arched his back as he felt the buck slip into him. He then felt Gearr easing his way in. Bran had none of that and pushed back against him. The buck let out a sigh as he was sheath to pucker on the wolf. Gearr rolled his cock through the wolf's depths. Bran squeezed every inch of the buck cock within him as he greedily worked on the kangaroo dick in his maw.

Gearr gripped hard against the large wolf to keep himself stable. His hips pumped back and forth slowly to get a feel for what Bran wanted. The wolf seemed to want more as he pushed his rump back yet again. The buck exhaled slowly as he slid his paws against the wolf's hips. As his fingers curled into his fur the buck took off. His hips now slammed against the muscle wolf's backside. Bran cried out in pleasure and helped the back work into him as he pushed his rump back to meet each hard thrust.

The wolf didn't let go of the kangaroo shaft in his muzzle for even a moment during all this. He still worked over every inch of Jorn's prick within his maw. He suckled hard on every inch the kangaroo fed to him. Jorn had taken to rubbing over the wolf's ears as he enjoyed every hot moment the wolf tried to suck his joeys out. Which the kangaroo wasn't going to last much longer as he felt hot and could feel every bit of him starting to tense up.

Jorn realized that he could feel the wolf's cock slap against his feet. After the big wolf's display earlier, the kangaroo wrapped his large feet around Bran's cock. This made the large male shiver in delight and caused him to moan out hotly around the kangaroo's cock. With the motion of Gearr fucking him from behind, it was enough for the large male's shaft to slip between those big kangaroo paws. The wolf now buried every inch of Jorn's cock into his maw, just letting it rest within his maw to let his tongue do all the work.

Jorn was so overly turned on that this was enough to do the trick. He gripped his foot paws tightly around the thick swollen wolf meat as he felt his release. Jorn pushed down against the back of Bran's head. The wolf let out a satisfied moan as he the rush of thick come blasted into his maw. He suckled greedily on Jorn's shaft as he drank down every drop the kangaroo could provide. The wolf simply didn't want to pull away for a breath of air. He was more than happy to keep his nose buried into the kangaroo's balls and to keep that squirting meat tightly wrapped in his tongue.

Gearr was sweating heavily down on the wolf below. He made every effort to keep fucking the wolf at full force. Not once did the wolf try to pull away. He simply encouraged every plunge into his hole. With the wolf's thick knotted cock caught between kangaroo paws, the thrusting did him justice as he let out a deep moan around Jorn's expended cock. Jorn actually blushed at the copious amounts of seed that shot out of the wolf and all over his feet. For the first time Bran had faltered enough to cause Gearr to pull back against the wolf.

Bran was so over pleased already; he had trouble pushing back to meet Gearr's thrusts. Now the big wolf just stayed suspended to let the buck finish up. Gearr inhaled deeply as he bit on his lower lip. With a loud gasp he shot his hips forth hard as he erupted into the needy hole. Buck and wolf let out satisfied groans. Gearr kept himself forcefully buried as his load shot out into the wolf. After a few moments, the buck laid his body down against the wolf. He huffed for air as he tried to recover from the intense orgasm.

Bran reached an arm back and held Gearr against him as he pushed himself onto his knees. Gearr held his arms tight around the wolf to support himself. Bran then picked up Jorn's feet with his other paw. He sniffed over them a moment. Jorn giggled weakly as the wolf started to lick them clean. Bran moaned over the kangaroo's feet as he lapped up every last bit of his own seed from them. After several minutes the wolf decided they were clean enough and set the kangaroo's feet back down.

Bran leaned his muzzle back and gave Gearr nuzzles, "Mmm... Ready to pull on out stud?"

"Sure," the buck giggled as he slipped on out with a slight whine. His cock wetly slinging a few drops of cum down the wolf's legs. The wolf rumbled happily as he pulled the buck around. The big wolf slipped his arms around Gearr and Jorn as he laid down gently on them.

"You two were amazing," the wolf sighed in deepest content.

Jorn rubbed a paw lazily against the wolf, "So were you."

Gearr had simply held onto the wolf, still shaky in the knees after such a good fuck, "An unexpected journey full of fun indeed."

"Those are my words," Bran giggled as he leaned up to smooch the buck's lips.

The three of them laid about lazily making out. Bran showed them both equal affection back and forth. He seemed to really want to satisfy the both of them. He'd done more than that, now he was just locking it in.

"I honestly would have expected you to be the dominant type," Gearr chuckled as he caressed a paw over one of Bran's nipples.

"I like to be on bottom," the wolf grinned as he brushed Gearr's hair back, "I'd like to switch every now and then, but I'm so thick."

"I don't think I'd mind too much," the buck gave the wolf a soft kiss on the cheek.

"Oh?" Bran chuckled as he flexed his arm around Gearr causing him to squeak out, "I may have to take you up on that offer." The wolf lifted himself up and pulled Gearr's legs around his waist.

"Not now!" the buck laughed as he wiggled his rump on the wolf's crotch playfully.

"I've got a few more rounds in me," Bran winked down at him with his toothy grin to boot.

Gearr leaned up and kissed the wolf, "Soon. I'm pretty sure this won't be the last time we see each other."

"Nope," said Jorn as he leaned up against the wolf as well, "The last one got away."

"What?" Bran tilted his head.

Gearr shook his head, "Ignore him. He's just teasing you."

Bran had no trouble with this as the three of them dipped back into making out three ways. After some time they simply cuddled up into a pile on the bed. Gearr had to put on another movie as they missed half of the last one. All three of them spent the rest of their afternoon at complete ease, nude, and watching bad movies with encouraging sex scenes.

A knock at the door broke this comfort. Bran started barking at the door. This caused Gearr to double over in laughter and Jorn dropping his face into his palms. The large male jumped up and padded over to the door to hear someone out in the hall exclaim, "What in the hell?"

"May I answer the door for you?" Bran asked Gearr and Jorn. They both gave him thumbs up. With a grin the wolf threw the door open, "Hi! I'm Bran!" Jorn and Gearr giggled at the shocked sounds from the hallway.