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Dan and Zach had retired to the tent for the night, resting on sleeping pads and dressed again in only shorts. The moisture in their fur from swimming was replaced in short order with a sheen of sweat and the pungent smell of wet dog. Housed as they were in the canvas tent, the heat was stifling. It didn’t help that the wind that had stopped blowing several hours ago showed no signs of returning. The weighty silence between them remained as they attempted to get comfortable, tossing and turning. It was well into the night but neither of them could find respite enough to sleep. Dan was the first to break the silence.

“I can’t believe I forgot my fan,” he huffed.

“I told you we should have gone over the list,” Zach quipped back. He could not resist his ‘I told you so’ moment and the heat had left him snappish. The wolf rumbled aloud in annoyance.

“Was ‘FAN’ on your list Mr. Smarty-hoosk.”

“Yeah, sure. Right next to the line for the XXL muzzle to keep you quiet if it turned out you snored,” Zach spat back as he scowled at the wolf. Dan’s eyes bulged for a moment as he leant up on his elbows.

“Sir, are you serious? You… bought a muzzle for me?”

“No, of course not. Wait, why?” The growing tent in Dan’s pants was a clear enough indicator. Zach grabbed a discarded shirt and threw it at him, flopping back on his sleeping mat. “And the fan wasn’t on the list, I didn’t know it would be this warm.”

“It usually isn't. And on the occasion that it is, the wind typically makes it more comfortable.” With an exacerbated sigh, Dan rolled over onto his back, his paws going to the hem of his shorts.

“Sorry Sir, I just can’t do it. It’s too damn warm in here, these shorts are chaffing my bits, and I can’t fucking sleep!” Dan very nearly snarled the last word. Zach watched as those deft paws unbuttoned his shorts, yanked down the zipper and pulled open the fly of his shorts. The prodigious sheath hidden within spilled out into the open air of the tent as Dan sighed in relief. Zach’s gaze locked on the thing and he thought he would never grow tired of seeing or smelling it. The familiar scent of his friend’s nethers quickly permeated the air, stronger than ever in the small space. Claws scratching through the fur of the fleshly tube, the scratchy sounds were loud within the tent. White paws then pulled out an equally prodigious sack and began rubbing his whole package down. With a huff, Dan put his paws behind his head and fixed Zach in his amber eyed gaze. He could see his friend's expression in the low light of the moon and it was glued right where Dan knew it would be.

To Zach, steam seemed to be rising from Dan’s crotch. The sound of licking lips and panting brought him back to his senses as his gaze swung to meet Dan’s. Amber eyes bored straight into his soul as his friend's nose twitched in his direction. Zach could feel his own crotch beginning to throb. Steam seemed to be rising from Dan’s underarms too, wafting up between their eyes. Dan’s body never failed to get him riled up, that’s what made such great motivation for their workout together. Zach was salivating

“Sir, is everything okay?” the wolf rumbled knowingly as he leaned his head back and flexed from the tips of his ears down to his toes before relaxing once again.

“Uh– uhm–”

Zach couldn’t form a complete sentence. His resistance to Dan’s charm had worn thinner than it ever had before. Lines drawn long ago had been pushed and bent repeatedly, and like a paperclip bent one too far a few too many times, it was beginning to break. He was trapped in this tiny tent on a steaming hot night and the professionalism keeping him from seizing the opportunity the wolf had been blatantly offering for months was evaporating.

You can’t take advantage of a subordinate. He’s offering himself willingly. Is that because he’s into you or because you are a superior? I have mutual feelings for him. How could someone as handsome and beautiful as Dan be interested in me? He says he trusts me. He says he loves me, and I think I love him too.

“Hey, everything okay?” Zach snapped out of his trance to find the wolf had turned over and was propped up on his elbow. His eyes traveled from his muzzle, down the thick neck and broad chest and along the thinner fur of his midriff, through the thick trail of pubic fur, and on to find the big white sheath spilling from his shorts. Likewise, Dan’s eyes were roaming over Zach in his little shorts as they continued to grow tighter. The murring noise was back as the lupine rumbled aloud. As Zach watched, Dan’s sheath began to pulse and grow. Zach swallowed his saliva and licked his nose before locking eyes with Dan.

“Hey.” Dan rumbled, a fan showing as he smirked.

“Hey yourself–” Zach replied. There was a moment of charged silence, Dan’s gaze searching for the permission of action he had long desired. But doubts lingered in Zach’s head.

“Dan, what you said earlier. Did… did you mean it?”

“That you are my pack? That I love you?”

“Y-yeah, that.”

“I meant every word, Sir. Zach, I would never lie to you.”

“You barely know me, how–”

“You’re wrong, Sir.” Dan interrupted, he sat up and swallowed nervously as he continued. “I’ve spent more days with you than without you since we’ve met, so I can confidently say, you are wrong.”

“Dan–” Zach began, but the wolf placed a finger to his lips and silenced the husky. Then he reached for one of Zach’s hands and pulled it into his lap, fingers tracing through the fur and flesh there.

“Sir, I know who you are because… I see how you treat those around you. How you treat… me. You are one of the few people in this world who treat me like a person. Like I am not a monster or an object. I’m sure you see it, how people shrink away from me. How they fear me or hate me. Because I am a wolf and a wolf is a predator. And if they don’t fear me, they want to use me. Like my old pack mates, seeking a path to the alpha. You’re one of the few people in this world who see me as… me. Want nothing more from me other than my company. Even if I want more, I… I will accept what you can give because every day near you is a gift.”

Dan had a small, sad smile on his muzzle as he looked at Zach. The tip of his tail was curled around his legs as he sat there, shyly playing with the husky’s paws. Dan’s eyes were watering but the tears wouldn’t fall. Zach was suddenly aware he could feel every pulse of his heartbeat in his head, pounding in his ears. It felt like his heart was on fire as he looked into those amber eyes and imagined a life without the wolf before him. The feeling that bloomed in his chest as he thought about a life without Dan, the ache of it, felt like it would tear him in two.

Is this what love feels like? This need? This aching pain at the thought of their absence?

But then Zach thought about what life would be like with Dan and a sunburst bloomed in his head. Visions of a future, holding hands, simple breakfasts, sunrise and sunsets together raced through his head. It made his heart race and swell with happiness. Zach leaned across the tent to kiss the surprised lupine on the lips. He felt electrified as their lips pressed together, tingling from the tips of his toes to the tops of his ears. His hands seized Dan’s muzzle and pulled needily, deepening the kiss as he shuffled closer on his knees. His smaller tongue shoved inside the stunned wolf’s mouth, questing and searching the foreign territory. Months of sexual tension came to a head as the husky finally acknowledged his own wants, his own needs, his own attraction for Dan. His love for him. He had been blessed that Dan had somehow been able to see what he couldn’t and had chosen to wait until Zach could see it too.

Basking in his taste, Zach shuddered and moaned as he crawled into his lap and ground himself down against the wolf. He kissed harder and faster, almost frantic before a paw placed itself gently on the scruff of his neck. It didn’t pinch, it didn’t pull him deeper nor push him away. It was just there, a gentle signal from Dan that more was available if the husky wanted it. Zach pulled back for a breath before he placed a hand on Dan’s chest. He pushed gently and Dan fell back to his sleeping mat with a dreamy smile. His eyes danced as he observed the husky, fur bared for him to see. Zach threw a leg over Dan and straddled his hips. He placed both paws on Dan’s expansive chest and flat stomach, roaming up and down through the fur there. It had been trimmed short but was growing back thick and luxurious. The feel of it was relaxing as Zach leaned down to sniff at Dan’s chest.

Dan rumbled pleased, huffing through his nose as he placed his hands behind his head. Zach licked his lips at the sight and growled. Dan’s ears perked at that, he’d never heard the husky growl. It made him shiver in want as he turned his head away and back, baring his throat. Zach swallowed at the sight, nervous to have this giant of a man submit to him. He leaned up further and sniffed at Dan’s neck, teeth nibbling and licking at his throat. Dan moaned loudly, shuddering so hard on the mat that it shook through Zach. The husky then pressed his face in along there and rubbed his scent once more in the space.

Zach sat back on Dan’s lap, resting his hands resting on his taut stomach. He could feel a searing hot python seeming to squirm beneath him. Dan eyed him shyly as Zach smirked, snorting down at the wolf. Zach shifted his hips, grinding down. Dan groaned and lifted his hips into the motion, lifting Zach up in a thrust so deep his ears touched the fabric of the tent. The wolf was panting like he had been running a sprint, expression caught between wonton desire and submission to his husky friend.

“You are so beautiful, Dan. You have no idea how hard it has been to tell you ‘no’ all this time.”

“Sir, you have no idea how much I’ve wished for you to say ‘yes.’” Dan’s tongue licked his lips in desire, hands moving to Zach’s hips.

“It's been awhile for me,” Zach whispered down, his own hands settling on top of Dan’s.

“Me too, but… we can change that.” Dan said in a breathy rumble.

Zach shifted on top of Dan, his paw reaching back behind him to grip Dan by the base of his towering manhood. It was thick in his hand, difficult to wrap his fingers around. Zach was surprised to be able to fit his whole hand underneath the knot and between the sheath. Dan’s hips shivered as he bit his lips, trying to avoid throwing Zach off his lap. The wolf cursed and looked up with wide eyes, breath coming in short little huffs. He was tense and Zach could feel the rod he was sitting on beginning to pulse faster and faster. Dan was shooting a river of pre across his abdomen as the wolf whined. His paw pads slowly teasing upwards along the knot, pulling the bulb in a simulated tie. A shot pre launched out and hit Dan in the face as he suppressed a snarl, his hips twitching in an aborted thrust.

“I think I can take you. I want to take you. I’ve wanted to take you for ages,” Zach husked out, licking his lips.

“Yeah?” Dan gasped, his paws roaming up and down Zach’s chest. The husky nodded.

“I bought a toy that I thought might be your size.”

Dan reached down to Zach’s shorts and unzipped them, pulling the husky out into the air, most of his cock already out of his sheath. Dan rumbled as his paws encircled Zach’s sack and gently tugged down. Zach squirmed as he was manhandled, Dan’s tug also causing his sheath to pull back and expose his knot. Dan’s massive paw then encircled Zach’s knot and tugged momentarily, being rewarded with a spurt of pre across his abs. Dan released the husky and rubbed the pre into his fur with a short, possessive growl.

“Really, Sir?” Dan huffed. “That’s… unbelievably hot.”

“Yes,” Zach replied, fingers dancing along Dan’s knot. “I have had good inspiration for a few months now, but feeling it in my hand. I’m worried I didn’t practice hard enough. My toy isn’t… this big.”

“I won’t hurt you. Not unless you want me to. Do you… have a way to clean out?”

The husky whined and shook his head.

“Let’s try something different then. Put your hands behind your head.”

“Yes, Sir,” Dan whispered as he did as instructed.

Zach slid down Dan’s front to stand over him on all fours, head dipping low but maintaining eye contact with the wolf. The sight evoked a predator on the hunt and Dan shivered knowing for all his size, he was the sought prey. Cornered in this tent, body willingly surrendered, the dog could eat him until nothing remained but bones. A cold black nose dipped low and began sniffing from Dan’s knees, up along his thigh, under his prodigious loose sack. Zach marveled at the size of Dan as his nose pressed there, testicles resting on either side of his muzzle. Weighty plums, fiery hot against his whiskers as he breathed in the wolf deep and caused him to shiver.

A searing hot tongue lanced out at that spot between his sack and rear, tasting him. Dan groaned, a hand reaching down to rest on Zach’s head. The husky stopped licking and growled low, causing Dan to stop. Another growl and Dan moved his hands back behind his head. Only then did the licking resume, tongue roaming up and over his sack this time. Zach would lick and Dan would moan. That smaller husky tongue searching out tastes over Dan’s gigantic throbbing manhood. At one point, Zach’s deft tongue even forced itself deep into his sheath as a paw gripped his testicles and tugged. Dan nearly came as the husky licked directly at the root of his knot, high pitched whine stuttering out of his throat. Zach pulled back and paused to clamp a hand down on his member to stop it from firing off.

Then the curious nose was on the move again, deliberately ignoring Dan’s cock. It pressed in along pubic fur, up over his navel, up his abdomen, and along his pecs. Teeth gently nibbled first on one nipple and then the other as Dan thrashed on the mat. Oh, how thrilling it was for Zach to turn the wolf into a whimpering mess so quickly and effectively. Dan was a meal for the dog and Zach was taking his time to enjoy every delicious bite. Soon that muzzle was pushed deep into the bushy fur of Dan’s underarm, huffing and licking. Zach shuffled forward and sat on Dan’s legs as he did so, pressing his knotted member against Dan’s giant spire. Zach was an average 7 inches and decently thick but Dan was a monster in his own right, almost twice as long and a knot the size of a tennis ball. At two whole heads taller than him he had expected Dan to be bigger but even still, Dan was blessed with an abundance of size. Zach leaned down and placed his arm next to Dan’s cock and whistled. And to think, he thought he had been practicing enough to take him.

“Do you even have enough blood left to think when this guy gets hard?”

“Who says I do, Sir?” Dan said, licking his chops and grinding up against Zach.

“Down boy,” Zach watched as the wolf panted.

“Yes, Sir,” Dan said, shivering visibly as he basked in the attention. Zach’s paws reached out, claws teasing along his pecs before delicately rolling a nippled between them. Dan’s eyes bulged with a gasp. Zach pinched hard and Dan’s eyes closed tight with a curse, overwhelmed by the sensation as his big hands pulled on his hair. He squirmed and bucked his hips futility into the air, knocking the husky about. Zach released the nipple, leaving the wolf desperately panting for air in the relatively small tent.

“You like that, don’t you? Being told what to do?”

Dan whined and nodded in confirmation.

“Is that why you perked up when I mentioned the muzzle?”

Once again, Dan nodded as he averted his gaze.

“Tell me what else you like,” Zach said, leaving Dan’s rod to throb eagerly against his belly. Zach ran blunt claws through the soft fur of Dan’s neck, pushing his muzzle back to expose his neck. Dan licked his lips nervously, his confidence having taken a tumble for the first time in front of the husky.

“I… I like to be told what to do.. I like when someone takes joy in feeling my body, admiring my work. I like to be used and ridden for their joy. I like to be muzzled and collared. I like to be tied up, it doesn't matter if it’s rope or leather. I like to make others finish. I like to play with paws. And– I like to be told I have… worth. To someone. ”

As he looked back to Zach he found no judgment, only understanding and a simple adoration. A gentle spread on Zach’s face as his claws continued raking down though Dan’s belly and chest fur.

“Would you like it if I called you a ‘good boy’ Dan?” Zach watched as Dan squirmed underneath him from the phrase alone, a hard throb lifted Dan’s rod from his stomach.

“Very much, Sir.”

“What about if I told you I thought you were the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen?” Again Dan throbbed below him, making a mess of his chest. Dan turned his head to the side and flexed for Zach, muscles cording and tensing as he posed for him.

“Thank you, Sir.”

Zach reached down and attempted to wrap a paw around them both. Dan grunted, thrusting up into the grip lifting Zach effortlessly in his lap once again. One hand wasn’t sufficient, and neither was two. Zach reached down and took Dan’s hand in his, guiding it to grip both of their lengths together. The difference in size between the two of them left Dan focused on only the bottom half of his shaft, but he didn’t seem to mind. Zach grunted and panted above him, curly tail wagging behind him as he looked down and marveled at the position he found himself in. Zach let himself fall upon Dan, paws on his massive chest as he sniffed, licked and explored the muscles presented to him. His nose gradually quested up to the nook of Dan’s neck, licking under his chin before gradually shifting over to the bushy underarm of the unoccupied hand. Zach reveled in it, tongue flicking out to taste the sweat soaked spot. Dan was now thrusting in a way that was causing Zach to lose his balance, grunting as he throbbed and coated his own belly in pre.

“Dan, if you hump any harder I’m going to fall off.”

“Sorry, Sir,” he responded, stilling himself.

“Why don’t you swap me, that way I can’t fall.”

“As you wish.”

In a flash the wolf wrapped paws around Zach and flipped him over on his back on Dan’s sleeping mat. Dan’s large paws were on either side of his head as he looked down upon his prize. The wolf lifted a paw to gently pet Zach’s face, fingers curling around behind his ear and stopping on his cheek. Zach leaned into the affection, groaning in delight.

“May I kiss you?” asked the wolf.

“I would like that,” Zach whispered back.

Dan’s muzzle dipped down to meet Zach’s, first licking his muzzle in long languid strokes and then pressing his lips against the husky. As Zach parted his muzzle to accept the kiss, a large lupine tongue surged into his muzzle and explored with wanton lust. That huge tongue felt along his teeth and along the ridges in his muzzle, almost choking him. The large muscle wrapped around him and Dan pushed forward, Zach’s muzzle disappearing for a moment as the wolf’s jaws closed on him. Zach whimpered as he gasped before Dan pulled back panting. He rubbed his muzzle against Zach possessively and aggressively exchanging scents as he gripped both their rods together once more in his right paw. The other massive paw landed beside the husky’s head before he dropped to his elbow. Dan’s muzzle pressed along his, pushing the husky’s nose to the muscular crevasse. Dan was practically smothering Zach with his own armpit, offering himself once more to the husky to breathe in. Zach’s tongue lanced out into the warm musky space created by Dan’s massive arms and sizable lats.

Dan shuddered and buried his nose down in the nape of Zach’s neck, licking along the space as he reveled in the feeling of Zach squirming below, in the feeling of the husky worshiping him as he licked along his body and his hands roamed along his sides. Below him Zach groaned in pleasure, dripping like a faucet as his cock againsts Dan’s in his gigantic paws. He searched for sensitive spots on the wolf’s torso, raking claws here and there. Dan stroked them both faster as they moaned together, spreading the shared mess of their pre and marking each other. They were both panting raggedly, overheating rapidly in the stuffy tent as they raced towards climax.

“Zach, I’m– God I’m close.”

“MMmmph, me too.”

“Can I suck you? Please? I wanna feel you throb in my muzzle so fucking bad.”

“Yeah. Yes, do it.”

Quick as a flash, Dan shimmied down Zach’s body, stripping the husky of his shorts as he shimmied out of his own. He took Zach into his mouth. The husky’s paws shot down to grab him by the ears as he thrust himself into Dan’s muzzle with a yowl of pleasure. The wolf didn’t even flinch as the tip poked him in the back of the throat. His hand wrapped around Zach’s nuts, massaging as he bobbed and swallowed around the tip with practice. His tongue wrapped around Zach’s knot before snaking down into his tight sheath. He tugged down on the husky’s sack, a finger from his other hand dipping low to probe and rub against Zach’s hole.

“Shit shit shit– FUCK!” Zach snarled out, convulsing as he pushed Dan down hard, forcing his knot between those fangs as he released his load. Dan’s finger pressed against the hole and massaged as the cock in his muzzle fired as deep into the wolf’s throat as possible. Dan hummed and swallowed, until the first spurt caught him in the back of the throat. It was hot and much stickier than he was expecting. He tried to pull back but found his fangs caught on Zach’s knot. The husky yelped, phishing his muzzle back down into his lap.

Dan went to breath but couldn’t due to the thick cum blocking his airway. Instead, he closed his eyes and coughed as cum shorted from his nose. He sat there, whining and gagging as the smell of Zach’s spunk burned his sinuses. Eventually, Zach sagged back against the sleeping mat as his throbbing waned, releasing his head fur. As Zach’s knot shrunk, Dan pulled back far enough to let the remainder of the thick husky seed pool on his tongue. He collected it there for a long moment, savoring the taste before he let the cock slide from his muzzle and swallowed. He licked that had shot out of his nose before taking a few languide, long licks, along Zach’s cock. Zach twitched at the overstimulation. Dan then brushed his nose into the fur at Zach’s thigh, but the smell of spunk was still strong. He’d never accidentally snorted someone’s load before, it was kinda hot.

As Zach laid there in a daze, and Dan smiled at the fucked out look the husky had on his muzzle. Dan reached down and ran a probing finger through the fur of Zach’s toes, causing him to pull the foot paw away. He followed it with his finger once more, and again it was pulled away but the husky giggled this time. Zach looked down at Dan with a quizzical expression as the wolf firmly took hold of his ankle. They were both still breathing heavily as Dan brought the foot paw to his nose and pressed it to the paw pad there, breathing deep. It smelled strongly of sweat but concentrated in the fur there was the smell of the husky. Dan held Zach’s gaze as his tongue extended and pressed to the sensitive paw with a lick. Zach’s eyebrows went up in surprise at the sensation. It was unexpected but not unwelcome. Then Dan’s tongue pressed between his toes and Zach was torn between throwing his head back in a laugh or moaning in pleasure.

Dan watched him begin to writhe as the dog attempted to pull his foot back and away from the muscular tongue. When it wasn’t successful, he looked back to Dan with widening eyes, seeing the hungry look on the wolf’s face. Dan’s other paw grabbed Zach’s remaining foot paw and pulled it to press against his throbbing shaft. The heel and arch covered in fine fur tickled at the flesh. He wrapped a paw around both his shaft and the foot and began working it up and down his manhood, hot pre dribbling out along Zach’s toes. Zach felt the shuddering breath from Dan in the fur of his toes before sharp teeth nibbled at the pad of his big toe. The feeling of teeth gripping the flesh there caused him to gasp and whine, trying to tug his foot back and away. Dan growled possessively, thick lips pressed to the spot and a warm tongue licked over the sensitive flesh, causing the dog to moan as his eyes closed. Dan continued licking and nipping, exploring the taste and smell of the husky and Zach moaned and whimpered. As Dan’s tongue pressed between his toes, Zach actually began to tug on his ears at the sensation. Despite the fact that Zach had just cum his brains out, Dan could see he was hard once again. It made him smirk and nip once more before he let go of Zach’s paws. Zach looked up at him with a complex expression on his face, unsure how he felt about that experience.

Dan scooted himself back up the husky’s legs once more and stroked himself hard and fast, paw crashing against his knot. His muzzle was open as he panted like a steam engine, evidence of what he had done thick upon his tongue. He leaned down and freely kissed Zach again, moaning into his mouth as he forced the husky to taste what he had just done. Zach was too stunned to react to tasting his own load before Dan pulled back. The wolf chose to bury his nose into Zach's fur once more, sniffing over his pubes, his chest, and inevitably finding his nose pushed into the musky pit. One of Zach’s paws grabbed him by the scruff and kept him there, smushing his sensitive nose right where they both wanted it. Dan began to hump his paw, the tip of his cock poking Zach’s own sticky spent member as he found himself caught between whining in submission and growling in pleasure.

“Do it for me, Dan. Let it out. Mark me as yours,” Zach growled. Dan whined, hips beginning to rock urgently with his thrusts. Zach felt like he was sitting under a volcano rumbling, ready to erupt.

“Good Boy, Dan. Good boy,” Zach said, his paw going to the wolf’s throat and gripping firmly. Lupine ears shot straight up as Dan’s eyes dilated wide in shock. Even his breath stopped for a moment. The only thing that continued was his rapidly accelerating throbbing. Before Zach had time to panic about what he had just said, he suddenly felt Dan grind down on him hard, snarled as ropes of pearl white lupine spunk erupted from him. Had their bodies not been in the way, they would have fired their way clear across the tent in long arcs. Two hot streams landed on and in Zach's open muzzle and the remainder splashed against their torsos. The feeling of power he had over the wolf, the way he shook and shuddered and gasped, large sack and cock brushing against his, hot cum streaking across his cock made Zach gasp and orgasm once more. His load spilled out of his half hard cock as he barked and ground himself up against Dan. The wolf’s hips continued on twitching as he ground out the last few throbs against Zach before he sagged onto his massive paws. Zach released his grip on Dan’s throat and allowed his arms to fall to his sides, leaving the wolf looming over him unsupported.

Dan was all encompassing at that moment, Zach’s vision shadowed by the massive heaving chest as he swallowed away the bitter seed that had landed in his muzzle. His nose was assailed by the bleachy wet dog scent of both of their spunk and the sound of their breathing was loud in his ears. After a few moments, Dan pushed himself up to sit on his ankles as he leant his head back and breathed deep the heady scent of their rut. Zach reached forward and ran a teasing claw along the massive thighs on either side of him, watching that massive cock bob with Dan’s heart beat as the the remaining strings of his potent cum dripped over him. Zach shuddered and blushed at the sensation of the hot spunk dripping onto his sheath and sack, adding to the rapidly cooling mess all over his front. Dan’s fur was matted in cum as well but not nearly as much as Zach.

The husky marveled at the muscled wolf. With his head back and panting, Dan looked like he was ready to howl and the thought was an appealing one to Zach. His paw moved from Dan’s thigh to his massive sack, wrist brushing against Dan’s knot as the wolf grunted in pleasure. Finally the wolf looked down at him, eyes slitted as he continued to pant in pleasure. His tail rose from where it had sagged and twitched with each throb between his legs, swaying slowly, proudly, behind the wolf. A paw reached down to encourage the husky as he played with his plums before wrapping around his veiny cock, milking the last few strings from it to fall onto Zach’s own genitals. As Zach’s paw massaged his nuts, Dan grinned down at the husky with a blinding toothsome smile, murring deeply as his amber eyes observed the mess they had made. Dan rarely smiled so freely, always cautious to hide his dangerous teeth and Zach felt his breath catch. He really was beautiful, especially when he was free to express himself. He seemed to preen as the husky watched him with marveling eyes. A large white paw reached down to just above Zach’s softening member and collected his seed. The wolf inspected it as it strung between his paws before bringing it to his own chest and rubbing it there, marking himself in Zach’s essence.

It was Zach’s turn to murr at the wolf, seeing him mat his own fur in such a way. Dan dropped back to all fours, sniffing at Zach’s sheath and licking long and slow along it as the husky whined from the excess stimulation. Dan let out a gruff chuckle before shuffling up to Zach’s chest and laying down in the puzzle of spunk they both made. He groaned as the seed intermingled, huffing happily at the thought that he had marked the husky and helped him mark himself. They lay there panting with each other, looking into eachother eyes. Dan wrapped his arms around Zach, trying to keep as much contact as was physically possible with the husky as his tail wagged languidly over his rear. His large paws danced along the fur of Zach’s sides, occasionally working their way under the husky to squeeze his rear. Zach’s hand roamed along Dan’s head and shoulders, claws combing through the fur as the wolf rumbled and whined in pleasure. Zach eventually managed to guide Dan further up on his body to rub their muzzles together, Zach biting possessively at the wolf’s neck fur. Dan sighed contentedly as Zach ground his muzzle alongside his, whining as teeth sunk into his thick pelt. They did this back and forth, kissing between again and again, holding on to the moment of bliss and connection as long as possible. And finally, despite the heat, they fell into a deep slumber.