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Xander was muzzle to muzzle holding Paul from behind grinding on the dance floor having a great time till they came. The tigeresses towered over him and Paul.

"Hey Sharron what's up?" Xander asked as he stood more and ground less.

"Where's our brother?" Samantha asked, anger in her voice.

"I saw him leave," Xander said.

"I saw him leave as well, did he tell you where he went?" Sharron asked in a growl.

"No, what's wrong?" Xander asked, Paul smelled uncomfortable.

"Can you track his phone," Sharron asked.

"I could but why not just try calling him? Seriously what's wrong?" Xander asked.

"He left and in the company of a tiger," Samantha said.

"Ok... I don't see the problem?" Xander asked, "and, let's move this conversation off the dance floor."

"It's our Litterday he shouldn't have ditched us," Sharron said.

"And he is with a tiger," Samantha said.

"Wow, what's wrong with a tiger," Paul asked.

"Nothing other than it's a type of cat," Samantha said as if it should have been obvious.

"Seriously this isn't the best talking place, I can hardly hear you," Xander said.

"And why should Sean hate cats," Paul asked smelling angry.

"Off the dance floor," Xander said trying to pull Sharron and Paul. But that was like trying to bodily move a truck in an Iron Elephant competition.

"Are we getting more drinks," Neal asked bouncing into the conversation.

"No, we are dealing with intolerance," Paul said.

"You annoying little pussy," Samantha said.

"Your brother is nice, what happened to you two bitches," Paul said, he smelt even angrier.

"Excuse me!" Samantha barked.

"What do you mean?" Sharron asked as if she just noticed Paul.

"He talks about and even knows some of feline culture, and you two are aggressive and inappropriate," Paul said, "you have been being speciesist, and its not ok."

"How dare you," Samantha growled.

"I am a manager here, I most certainly will," Paul hissed.

"Furs! Please, let's calm down this was probably a miss communication and we are still on the dance floor," Xander barked.

Paul wasn't backing down it was his club after all, Xander guessed he would win in the end but likely die in the process. These two wolfs were bigger than Sean and had thirty kilos on Xander at the least, And way more than that on Paul.

"We are not speciesist, I'll explain if you let me," Sharron said.

"Sorry, I can get aggressive in loud situations particularly when I'm worried, that's why I'm not in the ER or a surgeon," Samantha said.

"The restaurants closed but we can have a quiet seat there," Paul said.

"Wouldn't we get in trouble," Sharron asked.

"No, like I said I am the manager," Paul said everyone following Paul, Neal quietly tagging along as well. Ken and Pence were making out in a corner, so they were left behind.

"You two are really worried?" Xander asked.

"First explain what you meant, if you were not being speciesist," Paul asked.

Neal cut in, "No, I want to know what's up with Sean. Sisters don't worry unless it's serious, or at least mine don't." He stood eye to eye with the wolves.

"Wow! you are tall," Samantha said, as if she had only just met him.

"We were concerned because Sean has a health condition," Sharron said, "I assumed he would have told you, and that's why I was mad, about you letting him go, like that, with a tiger."

"Is this about his Catnip allergy? He is an adult and can take care of himself," Xander said, pushing two tables together as the seats were set back on the floor by everyone else.

"Ok that tells me he didn't tell you, the prideful dumb ass," Sharron said.

"Hey that is derogatory, I have a very smart Donkey friend," Paul hissed.

"Sorry sorry," Sharron said and raised her hands in apology, "he was less apt at applying his intellect this evening... was that less offensive enough?"

"Wow, well, that was overly PC," Neal said glancing back and forth between Paul and Sharron.

Samantha growned, "Alpha of Alpha's we don't have time for this."

Sharron glared at her sister, "don't take the Alpha's name in vain."

"I can see who the oldest is," Neal said.

"What? No Sean's the oldest but he was the runt," Sharron said, "I'm the youngest."

"And the most dominering," Samantha said.

"Whatever, explain about Sean," Xander said.

"We told you he is the runt," Samantha said.

"No, explain why going home with a tiger is a bad thing," Xander said.

"He is allergic to cats," Sharron said.

Neal, Paul and Xander laughed. Neal said, "that was funny, but what's the real reason."

"He is... Allergic... TO Cats," Samantha enunciated at them.

"No ones allergic to cats that's like being allergic to air," Xander said.

"It's a very rare kind of allergy, almost all furs will never have one, but it's more common in primates." Samantha said, "I got into medicine hoping to help him. He nearly died when a kit that had a crush on him licked him in the first grade."

"Your not joking," Paul said wide eyed.

"No, I wish I was, I assumed he would have told his best friends," Sharron said, "but he's always been a tad secretive."

"Yeah he only recently opened up to me and Neal about the other things," Xander said.

"What other things," Sharron asked narrowed eyes.

"Well, you should talk to him about that, and, oh hey, let's figure out where he is," Neal said squeakily a panicked expression thrown at Xander..

"I can call him or find his phones location," Xander said.

"Call him," Sharron said.

Xander dialed and felt awkward under there stares, he was about to get up but as if they knew his thoughts Sharron and Paul placed a paw on each of his shoulders keeping him in place.

"Hello this is Sean's phone," a voice said.

"Hi, I'm Xander, Sean's close friend, who are you and why do you have Sean's phone?"

"Oh, I'm Oliver, Sean left his phone at my place, could you tell me how I could get it too him." Oliver said.

"So he isn't with you," Xander asked, "and I'd be happy to get it too him, do you know where he went?"

"No, I thought he got a Retriever driver ride but he couldn't pay without his phone, so I don't know what happened." Oliver said, "is something wrong?"

"Oh we were expecting to see him back at the bar. Could I swing by and get his phone?" Xander said.

"You said Oliver? I know where he lives, it's not far from the gym you go too with Sean, Xander." Paul said.

"Yeah I got worried when he ran off, and kinda confused," Oliver said.

"Can you text the directions as back up, Paul from Purrfection said he can get us to your place." Xander said.

"Ok cool I'll be in the lobby." Oliver said ending the call.

"What's going on?" Sharron asked.

"He left his phone at the Tigers place, the Tiger didn't know where he went but the place isn't far from the gym so he may have walked or ran home," Xander said, "Neal has the other spare key to his place, I think you two ladies should go with him over there, while Paul and I go get Sean's phone, and maybe we'll all find our lone wolf."

"That will work, we have your number," Sharron said, "which car should we take."

"We can take mine," Samantha said.

"I'll drive you over Xander," Paul said, "but first I need to lock this room up."

"Ok will call you as soon as we get there," Sharron said.

"talk to you soon," Xander said waving, "Paul you are awesome, I'm sorry if this is recking your night."

"Not at all, we prowled, and fought together, now your taking me on a hunt, tonight you are checking so many boxes," Paul said raising his tail provocatively, "except for one."

Xander nearly dropped the chair he was setting back on the table, tongue dropping out of the side of his mouth in a heavy pant.

"Alpha, that's hot," Xander said.

"You aren't in the pack are you?" Paul asked checking the doors and registers were locked.

"No, I was in a community Pack, I just feel like an honorary member of the Pack Pack," Xander said.

"Sure, you and every other dog," Paul said.

"A community Pack is pretty much the same thing just more inclusive, we had cat members and everything," Xander said.

"You can take part in my cat membership," Paul said and gave Xander a wink.

"Yes please," Xander said and walked over to Paul.

"I'm all locked up and ready to go," Paul said.

"Thanks for this," Zander said, and took Paul's hand and licked his cheek.

"Save that tongue for later I need it to be ready for a workout." Paul said.

Xander's bulge pulsed against Paul's hip he said, "If we don't go soon I won't be able to leave."

"To the Catmobile," Paul said with a dramatic gesture at the stairs to the lower garage.

"You call your car the Catmobile?" Xander asked.

"It's more appropriate than Pussywagon," Paul said checking on his claws, as they took the stairs to the underground parking area.

"So does that make me Robin," Xander said as they got in Paul's mini.

"No, I can't see you as Robin, Nightwing more likely," Paul said.

"Wasn't he killed?" Xander asked.

"Yeah, but its kinda like those Ferret Lee movies, he dies in most of them, but comes back again and again." Sean said, turning out of the garage onto Pike ST.

"Sorry to change the subject, but where do you want to go or what do you want out of a relationship?" Xander asked.

"Fun, at the least, to a deep connection, if the substance for one is there, but I hate that question," Paul said.

"I want a deep connection, but I also like a guy that is beta," Xander said, "and whats wrong with the question?"

Paul's claws came out and retracted, "It assumes that a fur wouldn't jump at a chance with the guy of their dreams or something. Everyone wants to be loved by someone they want to love back. Well to your other question, I'm more kitten then Prime... in dog I think that is... Well I'm a Dominate guy that likes being Beta to Omega in bed. But I'm way more Alpha than omega. Does that make sense. I'm trying to translate cat terms that are for prey and predator. I'm not used to explaining them you'll be the first dog I date, well if we date." Paul said.

"At least we have cross-cultural terms," Xander said, "but I think I got it. Your an active aggressive guy even when being the one to submit."

"Yeah, I like being in charge, even though getting bred is my favorite," Paul said.

"I like that, I was the middle of Seven so I learned to be flexible with everything in life," Xander said.

"You learned to be sexually flexible... from your family," Paul asked in disgust.

Xander shuttered, "Alpha no, I just learned adaptability from them, adaptability translated to sex... probably at puberty."

"Oh that is a cat of different stripes, and we are here," Paul said pulling into the loading and unloading zone infront of Oliver's building.

Xander got out and waved at the tiger he saw in the Lobby. The tiger notice and came out to meet them.

"Hello, I'm Oliver," The Tiger said as he tried a dog tail wag greeting and gave Paul a glare followed by a slow blink.

Xander said, "you did that pretty well, I'm Xander, is something the matter between you and Paul?"

"No, he and I were just saying hey, non-verbally." Oliver said, "Uhm, do you know what happened with Sean? here's his phone." He was a big cat around Sean's sisters in size.

"We don't know but he has a medical condition," Xander said.

"Oh crap, I hope he is ok? I like the guy." Oliver said, "he was helping me after I cut my foot on the broken glass from his cup."

"Oh, that explain's his disappearance from the party," Xander said, Paul joining them on the curb.

"What type of medical issue is it?" Oliver asked.

"An allergy," Xander said.

"Well I did notice he was getting a very stuffy nose," Oliver said.

"That's not good," Xander said his phone ringing, "one second."

"Hey, Sharron what's up?" Xander asked.

"I found a used EpiPen in his hallway but he isn't here," Sharron howled over the phone.

"Shit he must be at the hospital, you call, Swedish, I'll can Harborview, have Samantha call Virginia Mason, and Neal Overlake just to be safe." Xander said.

"Ok, I'll text you if I find anything out." Sharron said and ended the call.

"Well, thanks Oscar but we got to go," Xander said.

"It's Oliver, and please Xander, can I come, I'll be freaking out all night if I don't." Oliver said.

"Ask Paul he is driving," Xander said as he dialed the hospital.

"Hello I was calling about my friend he was having an allergic reaction and we don't know which hospital he went too, yes I can hold." Xander said bouncing on his paws.

The connection changed, "Hello this is Harborview medical after hours intake nurse, Natalie speaking, how can I help you?"

"Hello I'm Xander, I'm calling about my friend he was having an allergic reaction and we don't know which hospital he went too is there anyway you can help us find which one he went too?" Xander asked, rapid fire.

"Sir, have you tried calling your friend, that would be the best first step," Natalie said asked woodenly.

"Yes he left his phone he when to his apartment and may have used his EpiPen," Xander said, Paul and Oliver motionless beside him.

"That sounds very unfortunate, sir, but if we cannot identify the person or an emergency contact we cannot proceed, ok," Natalie said.

"Sure, fine, what do you need?" Xander asked.

"Last name and first name of the patient and medical tag number if he has one." Natalie said.

His phone buzzed with a group text from Samantha, "he is in the Swedish Medical Center ER. He stabilized mostly from the Epi, but is being monitored. Sharron and I are heading over, visiting hours are in the morning but he should be discharge before then."

"Oh, thank the Alpha," Xander said ending his call with the hospital and shared the knews.

"Would it be weird if I went to the hospital," Oliver asked.

"No, I don't think any of the three of us could go right now, me maybe after a shower, but the visiting hours are over." Xander said.

"Olly, Sean never told you I gather, but he has a feline allergy," Paul said rubbing Oliver's arm.

Oliver smiled at first, then his face fell under our expressions, "Oh, I didn't think those really existed," Oliver said.

"I thought it was a joke, too," Xander said, "when did you and Sean meet?"

"Just tonight but it was like a breath of fresh air." Oliver said and sat on the curb, massaging his ears.

"Are you ok," Xander asked.

"Yeah, I guess, but have you ever met someone you connected with so easily you couldn't stop thinking of them?" Oliver asked.

Xander thought, "What is it about Sean that gets us like this." He then said, "I know what it's like to be in love with someone that can't or won't love you back, it makes you think, what could life have been like, you know, but you can't live like that."

"It may fade but at this point it's just a crush," Paul said.

"Oh, that's not what has me all sad, I feel like I couldn't really even be a friend because I can't be near the guy." Oliver said.

"Be Penpals then, you can make something work," Xander said.

"Prime save us from the optimism of dogs," Paul said and hugged Xander's shoulders while resting his head agains the back of Xander's.

"How long has he been allergic to cats," Oliver asked.

"His sister said that he had a reaction in the first grade from getting licked," Xander said.

"Oh hell, I'm an idiot, I kissed him," Oliver said morosely, "The entire evening he had this hesitant willingness, I thought it was just prior bad dating experiences."

"It's not all your fault, I new he had a huge thing for cats, so I set up his Litterday party for Purr, just so he could meet a guy just like you. I didn't know he had an allergy. I just thought he was shy around guys that are his type or something," Xander said, "he isn't shy, I mean, with guys that aren't his type he isn't. He was walking around his place naked before we went out tonight."

Xander felt Paul's hardening bulge pressing against him, Paul said, "let's drop off the phone and head to my place."

Xander thickened right away, and said, "sure, so you like thinking about a naked man parading around me?"

"I do particularly if it's going to be me," Paul said.

"How about you put me in a group text with his sisters and I'll drop off the phone," Oliver said.

"That works," Xander said, distracted by the tongue grooming his ear. He got Oliver's number programmed it, and texted, Him, Sharron and Samantha, and handed back Sean's phone.

"Thanks, I'm going to head out before I see something here I can't unsee," Oliver said.

Paul growled at him.

"How far is your place," Xander asked.

"Just use my guest bedroom I left my door open and I'd prefer you guys there to getting robbed or something, Paul you remember where it is?" Oliver said.

"Yeah I do, Thanks Olly, how are you getting to the Hospital," Paul said pulling on Xander's hand.

"I was just going to page a Retriever," Oliver said.

"Just take my car, I'm illegally parked here," Paul said and gave Oliver his keys.

"Bye guys, have fun," Oliver said with a wave.

"So you've known him for a while?" Xander asked.

"Yeah we chatted online a lot before he moved here and I'd go to his game nights and he goes to my movie nights."

"Lead the way, this isn't weird going to his place is it?" Xander asked, rubbing Paul's side pulling him closer with each caress.

"No, it's fine he's a generous host, plus he is borrowing the car." Paul said molding his body to Xander's.

Their was a bubble like pattern of gold and brown fur running down Paul's neck. So Xander sniffed it, taking in more of Paul's almost cinnamon smell. When they entered the empty elevator and selected the floor, Xander pulled Paul to him to nuzzle him muzzle to muzzle like he had on the dance floor and now to lick, just slightly below and behind Paul's ear and over the bubble pattern.

The contact drew a stream of purring from Paul's throat as he moaned, "You smell so good to me Xander."

"You do for me as well," Xander moaned back. Paws roved over Paul's light weight but athletic frame, holding Paul tight to his body. His bulge and Paul's tail battled for space between their legs, they both knew which of the two would win shortly.

"Where do you want it first?" Xander asked.

"I want to shower and taste you, or we can cuddle on the couch and work our way from there," Paul said turning his head to kiss Xander.

Paul use his agile but aggressive paws to rub and scratch just behind one of Xander's ears. While they kissed. Xander held Paul tight, his arms wrapped around Paul's chest. Paul was holding there hips firmly together, while Xander's second favorite spot, just above his tail was tantalized.

Xander was bucking and grinding agains Paul unable to stop himself from the sensation Paul was causing in him, but why would he want too stop, Paul was so stimulating.

"Will doggy bury his big bone?" Paul asked, his scent shifting to a deeper rut.

"Yeah doggies been chasing a nice tail," Xander said, moaning, licking and nuzzling as the whimsy took him.

The elevator ding'd and two ladies heading out for their night on the town got a show and nose full. From Xander and Paul's scents it would be obvious what had been going on. One was a husky the other a hawk.

"Ah hem, which floor," Paul asked shifting his stance which from the girl's expressions only pointed out his hard-on.

"We were going to the lobby," the husky said.

"The elevators still going up two more floors and then heads to the lobby," Paul said.

Xander could feel Paul's tail trying to twitch between them while his still unwavering boner pressed into Paul.

"So having a long and hard night," The hawk asked.

"Oh this night has been a long time coming," Xander said.

"Ugh, I hate puns," the husky said.

Thankfully the elevator stopped on floor with Oliver's place and Paul dragged Xander off the elevator.

with the elevator door closing behind them, Paul said, "Prime that was embarrassing."

"I thought that was hot but I'm probably more exhibitionist than you." Xander said and received only silence.

"Are you still in the mood? Xander asked.

Paul smelled amused, so Xander said, "fine we can just cuddle and watch Netflix."

"Oh please, like that wouldn't end up with us naked in a heart beat," Paul said closing the door to Oliver's apartment.

"Sounds like a great start than," Xander said.

"Sorry, I was just embarrassed in that situation. Cats aren't big excebitionist, unless they are in control, I wasn't and it was uncomfortable." Paul said.

The place was a nice mid century modern furnished apartment. Two bedroom two bath. Xander could smell Sean, and Oliver's scent with the tang of sadness in the air.

Xander chuffed to clear the smell from his nose.

"Would you like some water?" Paul asked.

"Sure," Xander said not sure where to go or what to do.

"What would you want to watch?" Paul asked.

"I like dark comedy, Xander said.

"Perfect so do I, take off your shoes and Ill meet you on the couch." Paul said from the other room.

He wondered if Paul and Oliver had ever played together, he wasn't sure he wanted to know but it made him uncomfortable. He sat on the couch, smelling the room's aroma of sadness and arousal, mixing with the scents they brought in their wakes. Paul was in the kitchen getting waters and from the sounds beers.

Paul called from the kitchen, "the tv is on one remote if you want to start Netflix."

Xander picked up the remote and said, "So I feel weird being in someone else's house."

"Still? It's nothing to worry about, he wanted to borrow the car," Paul said as he brought their drinks into the living room setting them on the coffee table.

"But you offered the car, after he offered us a place to crash," Xander asked.

"Yeah... oh, sorry, that's part of cat culture you ask for something by leaving a gift in front of someone, then they indicate what or how you can do them a favor back," Paul said and sipped on his beer and snuggled into Xander's side.

"So kind of like bartering?" Xander asked.

"Yeah, do you like Archer, we can watch that, I love that show," Paul said.

"From what I just learned shouldn't you have offered me something before requesting the show?" Xander said.

Paul rolled his eyes, and said, "sudlty is lost on you. I got you a beer."

"Oh, we can watch it if you like," Xander said, "I am not sure if I'll figure all that out, I'm not really a subtle guy."

"Don't worry its natural, operant conditioning will happen," Paul said.

"Ah, I see how it is the first thing you want to do is to train me," Xander said.

"I already told you that I'm a power Kitten, and your a good puppy and will love training," Paul said.

"Oh, will I?" Xander asked.

"Well, I thought I should, doesn't a beta want an Alpha, or is that just a misnomer?" Paul asked and started the show.

Xander could smell Paul's excitement and anxiety, Xander had never been with a cat before, he wondered, "has Paul been with a dog before, are we both just stuck in our heads right now?"

"So what about me turns you on?" Paul asked interrupting Xander's thoughts.

"You smelled so exotic, you were assertive and playful when we talked, and I could tell you care about the people that come into the restaurant and club," Xander said, "what about me?"

"Well after you contacted the restaurant on your MuzzleBook page I kinda Muzzlebook-stalked you," Paul said.

"Really, you liked my page then?" Xander asked.

"Yeah that's not going to weird you out or anything?" Paul asked.

"It might be weird if I wasn't a notorious MuzzleBook stalker myself," Xander said, Paul snuggle deeper.

"I've gone proweling by many of the places and restaurants you check-in at and we have similar books and movies listed, I have never been with a dog and I don't know your culture terribly well, but I thought I'd take a chance," Paul said rubbing his muzzle into Xander's neck.

"Hopefully, you find me attractive too," Xander said, "if we are to fully stroke my ego here, we can't forget that,"

"I can stroke lots of things for you," Paul said his pads rubbing the side of Xander's belly. Xander's leg started kicking and bouncing against the floor and coffee table.

"How interesting, was that good or bad?" Paul asked.

"Good... Very Good... please don't stop," Xander gasped.

"What an interesting play toy you are," Paul said taking control of Xander's body.

Xander kicked and panted while Paul worked on his body stripping him with his other hand.

Paul stopped rubbing to lift Xanders hips and got his pants off, kissing and licking Xander's muzzle, Xander was lost in the sensation, they were all new and different from those he had experienced before. Paul was smaller and more supple than he had been with. He still had the presence of mind enough to kiss back pressing himself further into Paul.

Paul pushed Xander down to lay on the couch while he took his bone into his maw. Xander felt his first cat blow job, as Paul's slender but strong tongue darted over and around his self moistened cock. Xander got used to the different sexual stimulus this cat was giving him but before he could get close enough Paul pulled off him.

"My maw is getting sore, you have a big cock," Paul said and rubbed his cheek.

"Thanks but I need to cum now, you can't leave me like this," Xander said panting under Paul.

"I could if I wanted," Paul said, "thankfully for you, I don't want to leave you like this, one second."

Xander lay there, while Paul ran to one of the bedrooms. With his head near the arm rest, Xander got a strong whiff from the throw pillow of Sean. He was horny and it made him hornier, sad and a little confused.

Before he could wallow in his confused feelings, Paul came back.

Xander propped himself up on his elbows shivering as Paul applied the cold lube to him.

"You miss me," Paul asked, and straddled to sit on him.

"Can you tell," Xander said making his cock jump against Paul's paw as he lined things up.

Paul hissed out a breath as Xander's tip entered. The warmth and tightness was great. Xander still on his elbows, he reached one paw behind Paul grabbing the back of his neck and shoulders pulling him firmly down to the base of his cock.

Paul gasped and pressed Xander to lay back down into the coucharms at his sides, and said, "not so fast big boy I'm still getting used to you."

Xander felt himself expanding in Paul. Paul seemed to be feeling it too and murmured, "oh my Prime!"

"Well, it seems that your getting my load whether you like it or not," Xander said.

"I didn't know a dog would be like this is overwhelming," Paul said.

"Let's spoon for a bit till you get used to it." Xander said.

"It's still getting bigger, I can't help it I'm going to cum," paul said and began shuddering and spraying Xander's belly, chest, and muzzle.

"Wow your quite the shooter, can you still take it or should we wait for it the go down," Xander asked.

"I'm a cat, I can go many times a day, stay there and fill me," Paul said and ate his cum from Xander's fur getting sloppy before cleaning the rest of Xander with kisses.

"I think spooning might be easier," Xander said watching Paul try and balance on him.

"Yeah I think your right." Paul said rotating around to face away from Xander, while on Xander's cock his tail draped to the left as he laydown on Xander's chest.

"So, uhm, you like my cock I see," Xander said rolling to the side so they both faced the TV.

"I didn't invent the turtleneck, Lana. But I was the first to see its potential as a tactical garment. The Tactical Turtleneck, Lana. The... Tactleneck!" The TV said in the background.

"Yeah I like it a lot, you don't have to stop just because I came." Paul said folding his ears back.

Xander didn't know the meaning of the cat expression but he thought he would take it as an acknowledgment of Paul's words.

"You want more cock, you want me to fill you up?" Xander asked and started thrusting into Paul.

Paul purred, pressing himself further back onto Xander.

Xander pulled Paul underneath him and he rolled onto Paul's back. Paul looking over his shoulder at him, his mouth hanging open as he panted.

Xander started thrusting harder and harder, watching in satisfaction as Paul's eyes rolled back then closed, purring through a soft moan.

Xander could tell he was fully hard inside Paul, and he wanted to cum, he was panting with the effort to get himself there.

He was getting frustrated that he couldn't do it, he heard the intro to a new episode as he kept thrusting hard into Paul who was taking the rough fucking like a champ.

Paul was pleading for the load, which only made it harder for Xander to get there. He took a deep breath scenting Paul's cinnamon under him and the musk of their sex. But there was something else it was getting him closer. Seans faint musk on the pillow next to Paul's head. He drove his muzzle into the pillow breathing deeply of Sean's smell as he fantazed about Sean climbing on top of him while he was locked inside Paul. Both Sean and he would cum together filling and being filled. Xander groaned and he finally got there.

He filled Paul with his heat collapsing atop him panting from the strain.

"Wow that was amazing!" Paul said and squirmed under him.

He rolled them onto their sides to watch the new episode. Paul tried to slip off him. Xander pulled Paul's hips back, and said, "I'm not done cumming."

"Really... wow, yeah I can still feel you pulsing down there," Paul said.

"I'm a dog we are generally one shot guys but it's normally a hell of a shot," Xander said.

"Awesome can you lay on your back again, I want to jackoff, I've never been so full." Paul said.

Xander swept his tail towards his feet and rolled Paul on top of him still pulsing away, but he felt numb and a little dirty.

Paul was pawing off on top of him, Xander thought, "I shouldn't have been thinking of Sean to get off, what's wrong with me?"

Paul began to shutter and moan, but Xander just stared at the ceiling.