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This story contains M/M sex between consenting adults, and is day #12's entry for Kinktober. Today's kink is Voyeurism, and comes to you thanks to Bluetippedwolf! :3

Another Night

Gentle, tender growls rang out as the two wolves kissed. Riddle's hands ran down Tarin's dark furred chest, and he murmured happily as the winged wolf's fingertips in turn caressed his headfur, running up to toy with the blue furred points of his ears. They were friends. Friends, not lovers. But tonight that didn't matter. Tonight it was all one and the same. Tarin needed this. The relief. The release. The comfort and affection of knowing how much Riddle cared for him. And Riddle in turn was happy, eager even to give it.

"A-ah..."

Tarin sank back into the chair as the lighter furred male slipped off his lap and down to his knees on the ground before him. Instantly fingers were tugging at the waist of his trousers, seeking to free the swelling that was already beginning to grow and stretch the fabric. He couldn't resist. He didn't want to. All he wanted to do, and all he had to do was sit back and watch as Riddle pulled the winged wolf's cock free. Riddle's paw swept teasingly up and down its growing, stiffening length just a handful of times before wrapping itself around the base of his friend's shaft, and before a single bashful word could escape Tarin's muzzle he was throwing his head back in pleasure. Not telling Riddle that he didn't have to do this, not trying to talk the other wolf or himself out of what was happening. Just whimpering, yelping in pleasure as the other man's own lips wrapped themselves around his member and eagerly got to work.

Much as Tarin was overwhelmed and overjoyed to find his cock being suckled upon though, and much as Riddle was enjoying doing the suckling, they weren't the only ones present vying to see who was having the most fun at that moment in time. For while they sat and knelt respectively, moaning and gurgling as the blue eared wolf's tongue and hands ensured that both of them were able to indulge and enjoy this act to the fullest, there were two sets of eyes upon them.

Peering through the same door that Riddle had used to enter, and a door that he had deliberately left ajar, Red and Auron watched the scene unfolding between the two wolves. Both the dragon and his conjoined serpentine companion shuddered as they listened to Tarin moan in pleasure, and as Red massaged his ridged cock each and every caress sent ripples of sweet sensation through both him and the snake whose body formed the dragon's tail. Each of them longed to be in there. To be helping Tarin, to prove their affection and love for the winged wolf just as Riddle was. But they knew it was better this way. Better for Riddle to go first, and to encourage Tarin to open up more. One day... hopefully sooner rather than later, they could join in. They could let it be known that they wanted to see Tarin not just happy, but writhing and moaning in pleasure at their touch every bit as much as Riddle did. Until that day came though, they would take what comfort and enjoyment they could from watching their two dear friends make one another feel good.

"Oh. Oh... please..."

Much as Tarin wanted to be modest and shy, he couldn't deny the incredible feeling of Riddle's tongue lapping roughly at his cock amidst the blue eared wolf's eager blowjob. He found his hands upon the other man's head once again, not just stroking, but gripping at soft fur and holding his friend's muzzle tight against his crotch. It felt too good to risk letting Riddle stop or draw back. He wanted... he needed more. His hips began to rise out of the chair, to buck against Riddle's moaning, gurgling maw. He could see the fire in the other man's eyes, tempting him, encouraging him to take even more. And he wanted to. Much as it made his cheeks burn and his heart race with anxious anticipation, he wanted so much more.

Not long after that, the winged wolf was standing. Legs spread in a wide, secure stand and wings unfurled, dark feathers trembling and rustling audibly, he groaned louder and louder as he humped at the face of the man still kneeling before him. From the far side of the door, Red did the same. He tried to mimic Tarin's motions exactly, keeping perfect time with his friend to try and somehow put himself in the normally solitary, stoic male's head during this passionate outburst. Auron meanwhile was given the role of Riddle, the snake's eyes no longer trained upon the scene that he and Red had been watching, but instead gazing at the scaled crotch of the dragon to whom he was bound as his fanged snout sucked and bobbed up and down their shared erection.

Together, the two observers vicariously shared in their friends' increasingly urgent pleasure. Just as Riddle was stroking his cock, fighting to keep pace with Tarin's moans and whimpers of bliss, Red and Auron shared the very same source of their own pleasure. Every slurp and teasing flick of Auron's forked tongue stimulated his sleek body just as it did the dragon's powerful form, and they both imagined Riddle trying to strive for that same level of oneness.

The idea that some day in the near future all four of them could perhaps share in that sort of pleasure together, that they could come to know and experience Riddle and Tarin's euphoria with the same familiar passion that they shared their own, it drove Red and Auron equally wild. Had they not been fighting to remain undetected their own hisses and cries of pleasure would no doubt have matched Tarin's yelps and Riddle's muffled moans decibel for decibel. They would have matched every trembling howl, every twitch, every last little action if they felt it would have brought them closer to the wolves, but for now the extremes of pleasure and excitement their friends were granting one another would have to suffice.

"Riddle! A-ah... stop. Please, y-you have to... I'm... mmhh-hahh... I'm going to... oh god. Oh. Oohhhhh!"

Tarin yelped in nervous anguish as the inevitable rapidly approached. His eyes bulged as no matter how loudly he warned Riddle of his impending orgasm, he still found his hands feverishly holding the other wolf's head in place. He fucked his lover's eager, hungrily slurping muzzle faster, harder, feeling the tip of his cock prodding at the very back of Riddle's throat. He could hear Riddle gurgling, moaning, howling happily around his muzzleful of manhood, and though he couldn't see what the other wolf was doing with his hands to his very own rampant arousal, it wasn't long before as his climax overwhelmed him, Tarin was able to feel Riddle's bliss alongside his own.

"Ahh! Aaahhhhh, Riddle... cumming. I'm... aaahhhyes... w-with me, do it. Yes. Yes. Mmnh- haaahhhh yes..."

Red grunted in ecstasy of his very own as he watched Riddle's cock begin to shoot hot strings of his cum out across Tarin's dark furred paws and ankles. He shuddered, clawed fingers digging into the wooden frame of the door through which he was peering as Tarin rose up on the tips of his toes, thrusting his hips forward and holding them perfectly still, cock pressed as deep as it could reach into the other wolf's muzzle. Mere seconds later there was glistening strings of white cum oozing out from the corners of Riddle's maw as he fought to gulp down all that Tarin's balls had to offer, and all of a sudden the dragon found himself offering the very same over-abundance of his seed to Auron's hungry maw.

The snake couldn't see what was going on beyond the doorway as Red began to pump thick ribbons of seed down his throat, but as both their minds grew cloudy with mutual, identical orgasmic rapture he could hear Tarin's cries, Riddle's continued giddy gurgling, and in his mind picture the exact scene that had sent his draconic companion over the edge. With a desperate hunger, as though the seed belonged to Tarin rather than Red, Auron eagerly gulped and swallowed every last drop. He closed his eyes, listening to Tarin continue to wail in ecstasy, and imagined that he was Riddle in that moment, just like Red was no doubt imagining he was Tarin. It felt incredible. And soon... not nearly soon enough, but hopefully sooner than either one of them expected, they would be able to share all these feelings with the ones responsible for invoking them.

Tonight all they could do was imagine, all they could do was watch and listen and masturbate while dreaming of taking part themselves. But at another time, on another night, they would finally be able to show Tarin how much they too cared in person. And when that night finally came, it wouldn't just feel incredible. It would be incredible.

By Jeeves

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