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Compressions and Rarefactions

By FuzzWolf

Chapter 4

Story, Trevor and Sinclair © FuzzWolf 2003, Darkie is © his player.

*This story is of an adult nature and shouldn't be read by minors.*

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Sinclair sighed as he sat down. He twitched his ears to get the water out as he tied his robe closed. After bringing Darkie back to the Raven and to his Mistress, he'd come home and taken a shower. Now, it was time to relax a bit. He smiled as he took a swig of water and wondered how Trevor's night had gone with Bunny. He expected he'd get an e-mail from the fox in the morning about it. Poor Trevor would probably be so exhausted; he'd just go home to bed.

The wolf looked up as he heard a knock at the door. He grunted as he heaved himself out of his comfortable chair. Sinclair glanced at the clock as he unlocked the door. He wondered who the hell was coming by this late.

"Hi wolfie," Trevor beamed as the door opened.

"Hey, I'm surprised to see you," Sinclair replied as he stepped aside to let the fox in. "I would have thought you'd go home and collapse."

"Nah," Trevor shrugged off his jacket, "I wanted to see ya. In fact, I was hoping I could spend the night." He turned to look at Sinclair as the wolf was closing the door. "If you don't mind, wolfie."

Sinclair smiled, feeling a stirring in his sheath for a moment.

"I was thinking of going to bed, but I'm not that tired," he replied with a grin.

"Heh, evil wolf," Trevor smiled as he kicked off his shoes.

By now, Sinclair had crossed the gap between them and was gently caressing Trevor's shoulders. He closed his eyes for a moment and breathed in his scent. Trevor sighed and leaned back against him.

"You know, people think we're mates," he said thoughtfully, almost to himself.

"Really?" Sinclair paused for a moment, "That's funny, eh?"

Trevor was silent for a moment, just thinking and enjoying the warmth of his frequent bed-mate against him.

"Yeah, I guess it is," he smiled and made his way into the living room, slowly unbuckling his belt as he walked.

Sinclair walked past him and sat down on the couch. The fox turned and looked at him curiously.

"I want a good seat for the show, foxie."

Trevor smiled, "Oh, you want a show hmm?"

The wolf licked his lips, grinning as wolfishly as possible. "You know it foxie."

"Say the magic words then," Trevor leaned forward, his paws on his knees. He grinned and swayed his hips slightly.

Sinclair's expression hardened, "Strip now, fox." He ordered with a steely tone.

"Oooh, yes sir," Trevor moaned, his foxcock throbbed with lust as he felt the wonderful submissive feelings wash over him.

The slim fox began by running his paws slowly up his leather-clad thighs and over the growing bulge at his groin; he whined softly and squeezed himself through his pants. He grinned, knowing what this was doing to the watching wolf. He ran his paws up over his chest and stretched his arms out, posing a little. Trevor started with his shirt. He gripped the bottom of it and slowly pulled it up, peeling the tight shirt off like a second skin. He saw Sinclair exhale suddenly as he revealed the fluffy white fur of his trim belly. He removed the rest of his shirt slowly, making sure to give his nipples a little tweak as he raised it over his chest. Next he pulled it over his head, shaking his head so his headfur got ruffled around as the shirt slipped down one arm. Trevor dangled it from his fingertips for a moment before it dropped silently to the floor.

Next, the sultry vulpine ran his paws over his bare chest and belly, again moving down to caress the outline of his sheath when he reached his pants. He turned around and bent over, running his paws up the backs of his thighs and over his perfectly round rump. He looked behind him while raising his tail.

"Like what you see, sir?"

Sinclair growled from the couch. "You naughty little foxslut, just wait till you get over here."

Trevor smiled wickedly and ran his fingertips over his crack, clearly visible through the tight leather pants. Next, he began to work at the lacings on the front of his pants. His nervous fingers opened them up quickly and he felt the leather loosen around his waist. Trevor closed his eyes and slowly lowered his pants. He gasped a little as his tail slipped free and he felt the cool air on his bare rear. He let the pants down just enough to reveal his red-furred rump. He bent over and spread his legs, knowing that dominant males found the little bit of white fur that ran up between his cheeks and under his tail to be very alluring. He smiled as he imagined Sinclair's cock, aching and hard inside that loose robe.

He turned slowly, standing up straight again. He still held his pants up with one paw so they covered his groin. He leaned back a little, making his crotch jut out towards his audience. With a sly vulpine grin, Trevor slowly moved his paw aside, holding his pants at their sides. The thick tip of his hard foxcock was now visible. He slipped his pants down the rest of the way. They made a soft thump as they hit the floor and pooled around his ankles. He stood there a moment, fully revealed. He leaned his shoulders back a little and cupped his white-furred balls in one paw. Trevor moaned a little as he rolled them around and squeezed his long, thick shaft with his other paw. He was surprised at how aroused he was so soon after an intense yiff. His foxcock was already leaking precum. He stepped out of his pants, being sure to turn his legs so they fully revealed the insides of his slender thighs.

"Good boy," Sinclair said softly, "Now come here, little fox."

Trevor put his head down, looking up at his master with his bright green eyes, and walked slowly towards the wolf on the couch.

Sinclair took Trevor's paw gently in his and leaned up as he gently pulled the fox close to him. He whispered softly in the fox's ear.

"Get over my knee foxie."

Trevor moaned, the very sound of the wolf's voice made his body quiver with pleasure. "Yes, sir," he barely whispered as he laid down over the wolf's strong lap. He sighed with complete contentment once he felt the familiar feel of Sinclair's strong thighs under his naked body. He felt incredibly vulnerable lying bare to his fur over the lap of a powerful predator who could do anything he wanted to him, and he loved it. Strangely, he always felt safe like this. The wolf's scent was all around him, it was a thick, masculine smell that drove him wild with desire and calmed his wildness at the same time. He knew this wolf would never hurt him. He knew Sinclair would spank his bottom till it glowed as red as his fur, he would mount him hard, fast and deep with his perfect lupine cock and tie him with his thick knot, but he would never do anything he didn't want to happen. In some subconscious way, Trevor realized he could spend forever lying over this wolf's knee and be perfectly happy and safe.

Sinclair looked down at the wonder of vulpine beauty lying over him. He saw Trevor differently in the dim half-light of his apartment. He began to gently caress Trevor's back, softly scritching with his claws. He smiled as the little fox moaned softly. He realized he had been gently caressing Trevor's fur for a long time now. Normally, in this position, he'd have had the urge to give that gorgeous rump a few good slaps to warm it up by now. He felt differently tonight though and he couldn't place why. He opened his muzzle, about to speak, but not sure what to say.

"Trevor-"

"Mmm, this feels good wolfie," Trevor mumbled sleepily as he nuzzled at Sinclair's leg.

Sinclair smiled down at Trevor again, moving down a little farther and beginning to gently caress his rump. Trevor sighed happily and raised his tail a little. Sinclair wondered if he meant to do that or if it was instinctual as he continued to rub and scritch the little fox's rear. He ran one finger slowly along the white fur that ran between Trevor's cheeks. Trevor moaned again, his body shivering. The big wolf sighed as he felt the fox's rock hard erection rubbing against his thigh.

"Trevor...I," he started to say when the fox turned and looked up at him with a dreamy expression.

"What is it wolfie?"

That was when Sinclair did something the fox wasn't expecting. He picked the smaller canid up and kissed him full on the muzzle. Trevor was surprised for a moment, but soon moaned and parted his lips, opening himself up for the wolf's deep kiss. He felt his lupine lover moving him. Soon, he was crouching over Sinclair's legs. He reached inside the wolf's robe as they kissed. Trevor's soft paws scritched and caressed the wolf's broad chest, instinctively moving down to part the loose robe.

Both furs moaned and growled gently as Sinclair's robe opened and they felt their bodies against each other suddenly. Sinclair ran his paws up and down Trevor's back as the fox rubbed down his belly. The kiss suddenly intensified even more when Trevor leaned forward slightly and the two male members pressed together, the tender flesh of each rubbing against each other. The long deep kiss went on as both furs writhed against each other, their hot bodies rubbing together. To each it felt as if they were truly exploring the other's body for the first time even though they had mated often.

"Oh gods, mate with me please. I want you in me," Trevor gasped in his partner's ear.

Sinclair didn't speak. He looked long into the fox's eyes and saw the need and the want there. There was so much in those deep eyes, he realized as he slowly lifted the fox's body up. Trevor groaned wantonly as his foxhood rubbed through the wolf's muscled stomach. He whimpered as Sinclair's soft fur teased his erect maleness. He bit his lower lip as he felt the wolf's cockhead slipping under his hanging balls and nestling comfortably between his cheeks. Soon, it was nuzzling insistently at his tight entrance. Trevor thought for a moment that he wasn't lubed up, but he didn't care. The little fox bit his lip and leaned forward, sniffing deeply. The wolf's lust-filled smell made him moan wantonly, feeding the fire of his need to be taken by this strong predator. He realized the wolf wasn't moving, he was just holding him gently. Trevor licked his cheek tenderly and slowly lowered himself, squeezing his eyes shut as Sinclair's thick, unlubed cockhead pushed roughly into his tight foxhole. He moaned as the wolf's cockhead popped in him fully. He slowly sat down on his partner's lap, feeling the long, hard shaft sliding deep inside.

Sinclair held the little fox tightly in his arms, hugging him to his chest and nuzzling his neck.

"Trevor, you're amazing," he gasped as he nuzzled the little fox's cheek.

Under his fur, Trevor blushed happily as he nuzzled back, shivering a little as Sinclair began to nibble gently at his neck. Soon, the wolf was kissing him again. Trevor moaned as he felt his lover's paw tightly gripping his erection as they kissed. The fox began to move slowly up and down on Sinclair's lap. As his tailhole adjusted to the wolf's cock in him, he humped his own thick shaft into Sinclair's soft-furred paw.

Sinclair broke the kiss and sat back to watch the fox on his lap. He smiled as he took in the sight of the young, slim fox riding his wolfhood. He alternated between squeezing and gently teasing the foxcock in his paw while his other paw reached behind Trevor to grip the base of his tail. He leaned forward and nuzzled Trevor's chest and took one of the fox's nipples into his muzzle and bit gently. Trevor's body shivered, but Sinclair wasn't sure if it was the little love bite on his nipple or because he was now pushing his wolfhood into the fox teasingly slow.

"Cum for me, pretty fox," Sinclair growled to his vulpine lover as he licked and nuzzled at Trevor's chest.

"I'm...so...close," Trevor whimpered.

Sinclair groaned as the fox's tailhole squeezed his cock like a vise. He leaned down and took the tip of Trevor's foxhood into his muzzle. His long, slick tongue wrapped around the cocktip and squeezed. The fox squirmed in his lap and began to thrust more insistently into his muzzle which also made Trevor drive himself down onto the wolf's cock even harder.

Sinclair moaned and sucked the fox's thick cock hard. The stimulation of the thick wolf cock pumping in his tight rear and the teasing and sucking on his rock hard cock was too much for the fox to take. He held on as long as he could, hoping to feel the wolf cum inside him, but he couldn't last as Sinclair was holding back on purpose.

Trevor's slim thighs tightened around Sinclair's lap and he came hard, suddenly filling his partner's muzzle with his vulpine cum. Trevor sat down hard on Sinclair's cock as he rode out his powerful climax. He took the wolfcock as deep as he could before Sinclair shoved it just a little deeper to completely milk his body dry. Trevor collapsed against the strong wolf as he panted. The fox soon realized that the wolf was still rock hard and hadn't cum yet.

"Why didn't you...y'know?" Trevor asked softly.

The wolf caressed his fox's muzzle softly, which caused Trevor to smile and give his paw a little lick. Sinclair smiled as he replied, "I was having too much fun watching you, fox."

"Silly wolf," Trevor said as he grinned. "Do you want me to help you with this?" He asked as he playfully squeezed his rump down on the wolf's erection.

"Let's try something different," Sinclair responded as he gently lifted the smaller mammal off his lap.

Trevor squirmed as the thick cock suddenly slid out of him. Sinclair picked him up and gently laid him down on the soft, furry rug he had in front of his couch. The wolf crouched over Trevor's body with his thighs around the fox's chest. He slowly leaned forward and let his thick wolfcock slowly press against Trevor's chest.

"Mmm, your fur is so soft, fox."

Sinclair moved his cock back and forth slowly, allowing the soft red fur to tease his tender cocktip. His precum left a small sticky spot on Trevor's chest. He leaned down and held the fox's paws above his head as they kissed. The pair looked into each other's eyes.

"Do you want to cum on me, sir?"

Sinclair just growled a little and nibbled the edge of Trevor's left ear. This made the fox moan and squirm a little. He pushed his chest up a bit, enveloping the wolf's hard, red cock in his soft fur.

"Do it," he gasped as the thought of the wolf cumming on him made him hard again, "Mark me with your seed, wolfie."

Sinclair held his lover down and began to slowly hump his wolfhood along Trevor's chest. The teasing softness of the fox's fur was almost too much to take. The sensation felt incredible, almost as good as taking Trevor's tight bottom. His eyes watered as the gentle teasing along his entire length overwhelmed him.

"Uh, I'm going to cum all over you, sexy fox." He choked as he his cock swelled. He felt close to bursting any second. His balls bounced back and forth as he humped himself faster along the fox's incredible furry body.

"Yes, that's it wolf. Cover me in your cum, please!" Trevor begged.

Sinclair made a groan like Trevor had never heard before and suddenly, he felt wetness on his cheek from the first spurt of the wolf's climax. He attention was focused on the tip of the wolf's cock as it pushed its way through his fur. The tip was so close to his face as the thick cock swelled and unleased the rest of it's load onto him. Trevor smiled in ecstasy as he felt the hot, heavy ropes of cum hitting his fur. The wolf cum dripped off his cheek and coated his neck. As Sinclair humped the last few spurts out, the fox's upper chest became sticky and wet too. Trevor's body quivered with a kind of submissive mental orgasm as he felt his face and neck being coated by his lover's seed.

Sinclair panted for a few minutes as Trevor looked up at him. Eventually, the wolf released his paws and Trevor sat up a little. The two kissed deeply once more.

"That was..."

"Wonderful."

They kissed and nuzzled for several minutes. Sinclair caressed Trevor's cheek again, which the fox clearly loved.

"Trevor..."

"Yes?" the young fox asked eagerly.

The wolf continued to caress Trevor's cheek with one paw while holding one of the fox's paws with the other.

"Trevor, I"

"Yes, wolf."

The fox leaned forward a bit as the two locked eyes for a long moment.

The wolf's lips began to part as he looked at the fox. He opened his mouth to speak. Trevor was on pins and needles waiting to hear the wolf say it...

Sinclair's eyes darted over to his coffee table as a shrill beeping filled the room.

"Dammit," he growled as he snatched his cell phone off the table. His expression turned grave as he saw the number that was calling him.

"Sinclair here."

Trevor's ears drooped a little as he watched his wolf lover's expression change for the worse.

"I'll be right there," Sinclair grunted.

"You have to go," Trevor stated as the wolf looked at him.

"I'm sorry to run off like this."

Trevor smiled and put on his best face to hide how he felt. He didn't want to force this moment now, it had to happen naturally. Maybe when Sinclair came home, they'd have time again.

"It's okay wolfie, I know you're needed. Go be a hero," he said as he smiled and hugged his lover. "I'll be here when you get back," he whispered.

Sinclair smiled and found that comforting. "I don't know when I'll be home," he said as he stood. "You're welcome to stay though," he continued as he rummaged around for his clothes.

He pulled on the same clothes he'd worn during the day. Trevor shifted a little nervously as he watched the wolf check his gun before holstering it. He started for the door when Trevor suddenly called him back.

Sinclair turned to see the fox was holding his wallet. Trevor tossed it to him. It spun in the air and Sinclair's badge caught the light for a moment before the wolf deftly caught it.

"Thanks fox," he smiled.

After the wolf had left, Trevor idly picked at the drying cum on his chestfur as he walked back to the couch. He pulled Sinclair's robe around him and curled up on the couch. He felt safe again, surrounded by the scent of his wolf as he fell asleep.