Chapter 12- THe same ol grind.
#11 of The best years of your life.
The husky awoke the next morning. Finally in his own bed, his own
house, and his own blankets.
He had gotten home very early in the morning and pretty much stripped
and climbed into bed. He now stirred out of bed completely naked as he
stretched out on the bed, murring softly as he worked the knots out.
Rolling out of bed he sleepily walked to the bathroom and ran the
shower. He sat on the side of the tub, his paw running through the
water in the rapidly filling tub. The water was soothing to his touch
causing him to murr deeply at the feeling.
Shutting off the water, he slowly slipped down into the water, letting
it slowly rise up to his waist, then his chest, and finally it settled
at his neck. The warmth that surrounded his body caused him to begin
murring again as a shiver ran down his spine sending a convulsion down
his body.
"Nyah!!" he said with a slight grin on his face. His body wriggled
from the warmth as he layed his head on the tub side.
He lifted up his paw letting the warm water run down it and into the
tub. The warmth was so soothing that he soon began to fall asleep.
Dreams of the sheperd danced through his head as the warm water
soothed away the tension even more. His aching back melted till he
couldn't even tell there was ever anything wrong with it. His muscles
were no longer stiff nor did they ache.
The temperature of the huskys body soon warmed to the same as that of
the water, causing him to unwillingly awake from his slumber. He awoke
with a large yawn spreading his maw wide and his tongue curling up.
His shiny teeth dripping as he brought his maw shut. The husky really
had no control as his paw slowly traced down his chest stopping above
his sheath.
He leaned forward and turned the water back on in an attempt to warm
up the tub. Relaxing back down into the warm water as his paw softly
rubbed down his sheath and onto his furry sac. Stimulating himself
softly he murred and closed his eyes.
The right paw of the husky slowly wandered down as his left hand
rolled his two orbs around their coverings. Softly rubbing up and down
his sheath, slowly coaxing his cock out. It wasn't long before the
huskys wish was granted as his tip showed itself through his sheath.
James slowly lifted his head up, his ears flicking as a drop of water
hit them, and lent forward turning off the water and pulling the plug
on the tub resulting in somewhat of a popping noise. Standing up, he
continued rubbing his sheath with his one hand as he stepped out of
the tub and grabbed a towel from the rack. Drying himself off as much
as he could, he went back into his room, still fully naked and still
bringing out his cock.
Pouncing onto the bed, he let the towel fall were it may and began to
put more purpose to his strokes as his six inch cock slowly but surely
appeared. Soon enough it reached it's full size and the husky took it
in his large paw, covering all of the member but a few inches.
Slight moans began to escape his maw as his paw dragged it's way up
and down the hard member. He layed his head onto a pillow as he sped
up his pace, a small amount of pre escaped his cock, creating lube for
his stroking paw.
His lust overwhelmed him as he stood up off the bed. Walking over he
sat with his back facing a wall as he gave his cock one more stroke.
Laying down on his back, he flipped his legs over his head, bracing
them on the wall. Arching his back, the husky moved his body over
himself until only his shoulders and head were touching the floor.
Murring softly, the huskys still hard cock hung above his muzzle.
Lapping at the member hanging above him, his mind lost itself as he
wrapped his tongue around the cock. Moans began to escape his maw as
he took the head of his cock into his mouth. This new feeling sent
shivers of uncontrollable pleasure through his body. Suckling softly at
his head, he used his rough tongue to tease his shaft, running it up
and down the hard member.
The sensations overflowing his body were to much for him to handle.
The suckling mouth around the first few inches of his cock, along with
the stimulation from his tongue sent a steady stream of pre down his
throat. Murring with content, the husky began to harden his sucks, and
created small circles on the back of his member.
After a few hard sucks, the husky had a shiver of pleasure rack
through his body as his cock burst forth sending shot after shot of
his thick canine cum down his throat. Despite gulping down as much as
he could, his maw quickly filled with the warm liquid. He gulped down
the cum as his cock continues to throb in his maw. A small trickle of
the warm husky seed ran down his cheek and onto the floor, making the
husky whimper from the loss of his favorite taste, and causing a small
puddle to develop.
The husky began to pant heavily as he straighted back out on the
floor, his spent cock slowly but steadily retreating back into it's
sheath. The husky wiped his cheek with his forearm and softly lapped
the cum off his fur. Murring softy he walked over to his dresser and
began to get dressed.
Topping off his dressing, he put on the straw cowboy hat and heared
outside. Walking a across the front lawn he noticed something
different. A large moving truck was in his neighbors driveway.
Watching the activity for a moment he lifted an eyebrow as he saw a
large German shepherd carry a large moving box out of the truck.
Shrugging it off, he walked the rest of the way to his tuck and
climbed in.
Opening the phone, he found the wolfs name in his contacts. Calling
the number, he waited the answer.
"Hello?"
"Hey Collin how are ya?"
"I have been good. Were have you been?"
The husky smiled as he lounged in the truck watching the new neighbors
unload their furniture. "Well I went to Ohio for four weeks. So
anything new in your life?"
"Ya actually...I met this wonderful guy and now we are going out."
"Oh... Well good. I was just seeing what was going on. But ya, I gotta
go and I will talk at ya later okay?"
"Sure see ya later."
The husky sighed as he hung up the phone. The news he just recieved
was a let down, but in some way he wasn't bothered to much by it. The
wolf was the first person that he had felt for, but now, there was
something about the shepherd from Ohio that made his heart jump.
The husky pulled out of the drive and headed for work.
James got off work at around five and headed home. He needed to get a
shower before heading off to church. The husky returned home and went
to the shower. Nothing special just a shower to get the smell of the
horses off him before going to the church.
Getting his mothers car he pulled out of the drive spinning the tires
as he hit the pavement. Rocking to the songs as he pulled into the
church parking lot, he pulled up next to Dave.
The horse stepped out of the Monte Carlo and walked over to James'
car. Leaning on the window, he smiled.
"Not much goin on huh?"
Looking around the parking lot and the low number of cars he nodded.
"Ya not many people here tonight."
Sighing the horse looked around one last time before looking to the
husky. "Wanna ditch this place and go shoot some pool?"
Smiling the husky nodded and smiled. "Sure let's get outta here."
The two drove through the small country town to the bowling alley. It
was a small place that had no more then twelve lanes, a snack bar, and
a pool room. The two friends made their way through the crowded place
to the back room.
It was a small room, just big enough to fit the full size pool table
and still allow some room to move about. The walls were covered in
some type of carpeting that was added just for soundproofing. In the
top corner of the room there was a small t.v. That the husky turned on
to a music channel as they walked in. Dave racked the balls as James
got the sticks ready, the chalk and the cue's all looked minuscule in
his paws.
James took the first shot sending the cue ball hurtling towards it's
target producing a crack as it hit the triangle of balls, sending them
everywhere. Every shot after that that he took was a scratch.
As their first game ended, the horse chuckled. "Hey James. I think
your new nickname will be scratch."
The husky frowned at the name as he began to set up another game.
Walking to the end of the table he lent down and aimed up his shot.
Right before the husky was going to shoot he felt a paw on his shoulder.