Interlude: Morning of first day of work
#2 of Movement
Interlude: Something Old, Something new
Morning was not Jist's time of day. He was too used to late nights and sleeping till 4. Things had changed then, because of Terry. Jist vowed to take care of Terry. This meant only one thing, the dreaded job. Hooking was all Jist had known, and his education was lacking. Despite these complications Jist was able to find a job as a file clerk.
He rolled out of bed at 7, careful not to wake Terry and headed for the bathroom. He blinked sleepily in the mirror and wiped his tired eyes. 'I gotta remember to get to bed earlier' he mumbled to himself as he scratched over his belly. In hopes of being more awake he decided to shower. He turned the shower on and stepped inside.
Warm beads of water rained down over Jist's body, soaking down his fur and clinging it to his body. He moaned softly. He had always enjoyed showers. The feel of being enveloped in comfortable warmth. He grabbed a bottle of shampoo from the shelf built into the corner and began to lather himself.
"Damn" he mumbled softly to himself "I wish I could stay home with Terry all day, holding him, kissing along his neck, groping over his dick..." His thoughts turned red and images flashed through his mind. Some memories, some only fantasies. Thoughts of Terry bent over the arm of the couch, Jist behind him, using his tongue to caress his love's sweet hole. Images of Terry on his stomach, ass raised into the air, propped up on a pillow, whimpering and begging to be filled with wolf meat. Jist's hand instinctively moved lower, giving his sheath a squeeze as it stirred, egging it on.
He growled low as the tip of his shaft peaked from his sheath but he used a digit to push it back down inside. He pinched the opening of his sheath closed and used his other paw to massage over it. Inside his dick strained as it continued to grow and harden. He reached his paw down to massage over his orbs. His cock throbbed against the furry sock as it strained to retain it's contents. Jist tightened the pinch on the sheath opening, the lining sliding along the tip of his wolf cock. He slipped the paw at his orbs slowly under him, spreading his legs some, reaching up, spreading his own cheeks as he searched for his tailhole. He circled the entrance with a finger, spreading soap there, before plunging a digit in. He began to slide his digit in and out of him. The digit was soon followed by a second and third each sliding in deeper and deeper. He massaged over his prostate and felt his inside with his digits till the ache in his sheath was more than he could bear. He released the sheath and his shaft spring free and bobbed in front of him. It throbbed and stretched in it's freedom, dribbling pre down it's length which were soon washed away by the water. He continued to pump his fingers in and out of his hole, brutally jabbing his sweet spot.
Jist leaned down a bit with cynoid flexibility till his shaft was right in front of his muzzle. He struggled to keep his balance in this position, spreading his legs a bit wider to help. He gave the tip of his shaft a lick, tasting his sticky pre. He'd always liked the taste of pre, his and otherwise. He stretched down a bit further, allowing him to slide the tip into his muzzle. He suckled the tip as he picked up the pace on his hole. With his free hand he began to stroke the length of his shaft he couldn't reach with his muzzle.
Already his knot had started to form and grew quickly to half it's full girth. His mind kept up a constant stream of enticement. Idea after idea of how what he could do to Terry. He swirled his tongue around the tip in his muzzle as he suckled. He sped the stroking of his dick up, not passing his knot now as it would slow him down. The digits inside him stopped and rested against his prostate. His knot inflated to almost his full size as his mind settled on his favorite image. Terry pressed against a brick wall, Jist behind him, holding his leg up, his ass arched out and full of wolf. Jist squeezed a bit tighter on his shaft and pushed down hard on his knot, gradually letting more and more throught till he had stroked over it. He then locked his digits behind the bulbous mass and stroked as fast as he could. He suckled hard on the tip and the digits inside his hole pressed down on his prostate. That was all he could stand. His orbs drew up as they pumped his hot seed up the shaft and out of the tip into his waiting mouth. With each shot of cum he pressed and stroked over his prostate. The force of his orgasm was so great that he almost fell over when it hit. After the first few streams of cum landed in his mouth he slide the tip out of his muzzle and stood up. His heart thumped fast and he felt dizzy. He slid the digits from his hole and reached for something to hold onto as he thought he would fall, finding only the soap shelves on the wall. In the process he managed to knock over all the bottles of shampoo which hit the ground with loud thud after thud.
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Terry was awakened by the sound of things hitting the ground. He reached over for his mate but found no one there. Now he was a bit concerned . Perhaps the sound had been some accident. It'd be a perfect fit into his former life to have something terrible happen just as he found happiness.
He jumped out of bed and ran into the hall, where he found the bathroom door closed, steam seeping out from under it. He pushed it open and found Jist in the shower, His body arched back, as if in mid fall, one hand gripping the wall, the other locked firmly behind an inflated knot, a shot of cum spurting from the tip.
He chuckled to himself. My wolfy. "Caught in the act!" He said in a loud mock authoritative voice.
Jist snapped his head around, the surprise enough to make him lose his grip and landing in the tub with a loud thud and yip.
Terry made his way to the tub, concerned that Jist might be hurt but unable to hold back a laugh. "You okay?"
Jist blushed bright red and nodded slowly "yeah, my ass hurts a bit but I'm mostly embarrassed."
Terry smirked and leaned down to kiss the wolf's muzzle. "Well maybe next time I'll be invited to the show."