The Runt, Part 15.
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The Runt.
Chapter 15.
By: Wolfie Steel.
Rion and I enter the house and he gently wraps his loving and soft paws around my waist, he leans in and whispers into my left ear.
“Sonny, my love for you was strong up until today, but now it is unbreakable. You have made me so happy and I am proud to be associated with Changing Lanes and The Fast Lane, but both of those pale into insignificance compared to the pride I feel at being your new mate. I know that you probably still feel Mason’s presence here but I want to start making some memories of our own, I want us to finally do it!”
To say that I’m a little confused as to what Rion is talking about could be considered as the understatement of the century, but suddenly all becomes clear as I feel his paw gently grabbing my crotch. I let out a gentle gasp, but then I begin to thrust my crotch deeper into his paw, sure I know that I have just lost my Rottweiler, but Rion is now my mate and in truth even though I still love Mason, I need to start mating with Rion.
Rion gently lays me on the large leather couch, he begins by slowly removing my shirt, and he then rubs his paws through my chest fur until he reaches the waistband of my jeans, once there he pops the button and lowers the zipper. Rion begins to sensually remove my trousers and then returns his paws to the waistband of my boxers before he removes them he takes a moment to stare at the growing tent inside.
“Now Sonny, as this is going to be our first time, I want to make sure that we get it right”
He slowly removes my boxers and marvels at the wolf cock that is now in full view. He quickly begins to remove his own clothing. As he starts to remove his trousers and boxers he turns and faces away from me, he bends over to fully remove his trousers and boxers, suddenly I’m rewarded with the prized view, as he bends forward his tail raises high and I see the oh so glorious light pink tight pucker. I can’t help myself, I stare longingly at it and then I take in the sight of his perfectly rounded butt cheeks, the view now changes, he turns to face me and then climbs on top of me.
He smears the pre from his cock all over my tail hole and I know that it is going to be just a matter of seconds until my butt is filled with husger cock.
“Sonny, I want you to tell me if I begin to hurt you too much if it gets too much I will stop”
I just give a knowing nod and then it happens, the first inch of Rion’s cock breaks through my anal ring, the pain is excruciating which causes me to cry out with a howl, true to his word, Rion stops.
“I’m sorry love; I will pull out because it pains me to know that I’m hurting you”
I look back at my mate and shake my head.
“No lover, just give me a little time to adjust, then continue. I want you in me, I need to feel your love, and I need to become yours”
Rion waits for two maybe three minutes, then he feels my anal ring as it begins to relax. This acts as a signal that I’m ready to be taken fully and Rion continues to push his cock deep into my ass. With Rion now hilted fully inside my ass he begins to mate me, his foot paws standing on the floor, he uses them to begin his thrusts. As he thrusts into me, he begins to nibble lovingly at the back of my neck; the initial pain of his penetration begins to mix with extreme pleasure.
I know that there are two kinds of sex, there is the kind that is akin to wham bam thank you man, and then there is the kind that Rion is using now, the loving, caring and truly awe-inspiring kind, this is the kind of sex that I can truly call love. Rion’s knot begins to form and I feel it hit my butt with every thrust, most dogs would wait until it is fully formed and then just stuff it deep into the male or female that he is servicing, Rion though is different, his knot is now fully formed and yet I don’t feel his urgency to push it in and create the tie, I feel so blessed to be with Rion, and I know that he wants to tie with me, it’s now or never, again I look back towards my lover and speak.
“Rion, sweetheart, I want to commit fully to you and the only way I can do that is to take your knot, so please, don’t hold back”
I can tell that Rion is still unsure of this, but to show his commitment to me, he nods and begins working up to the tie, his thrusts increase in speed and ferocity, I feel his cock begin to tremble I know that he is close to orgasm. Finally, with one rock hard thrust Rion’s knot passes my anal ring, I let out a slight hiss as he ties with me, but the pain soon subsides and I’m rewarded with the warm liquid feeling of Rion’s beautiful seed.
As my bowels fill with doggy cum, my own climax hits hard, wolf spunk spraying all over the couch beneath me. I collapse down onto the couch, my groin landing in the pool of spunk. Rion lies on top of me, his cock still tied inside of my butt and at this moment I am in sheer ecstasy. With us both being incredibly tired, we drift off to sleep.
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I wake up to a buzzing sound, I feel a weight on my back, suddenly my mind clears and I recognise the weight as Rion, a smile graces my muzzle until I hear the buzzing noise again.
“Shit, the intercom, Rion, Rion wake up love, somebody is trying to call me”
Rion slowly wakes up; fortunately, his knot has deflated enough for him to pull out of my butt with ease. I stand from the couch and head over to the intercom; I answer the intercom and hear the deep Welsh voice of Commander Jones.
“Thank the lord, I have been trying to raise you for the past fifteen minutes, anyway, you have some visitors, the guys from the bar Dillon, Matt, Angel, furryl_lover, Warrior Scribe and Lola”
I instruct the horse to allow our guests in, it's then that my memory suddenly kicks in.
“Shit, Rion we got guests, we are both naked and there is cum on the couch, we got just seconds before they arrive”
Rion’s eyes suddenly go wide as dinner plates and he hurriedly begins to get his clothes back on, with me following suit, it’s then that we realise we have made another more embarrassing mistake, the front door to the house has not latched properly and suddenly we have a number of giggling furs staring at us. Matt is the first to speak.
“Hehehehe, hey guys, looks like we caught them at it”
Next to speak is Warrior Scribe just to make our embarrassment worse.
“Yeah and judging from the mess on the couch it looks like it was a real good session”
Both Rion and I turn around slowly wincing in embarrassment and hold our paws up. I manage to find my voice.
“Ok we’ve been busted, sorry you had to come in and see us like this”
Angel steps forward and places her paw on my shoulder.
“Sonny, you and Rion have done nothing to be ashamed of, looks like you have both affirmed your love for each other, besides, with what you have been through over the last few weeks you deserve a little fun. Now, clean the couch and then get yourselves into the shower, after that get dressed then we can talk about what happens next”
I head to the kitchen and bring back a roll of kitchen paper and a damp cloth; I clean the spunk puddle off the couch and then me and Rion head to the shower.
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With our showers complete and a fresh set of clothes on, Rion and I head back downstairs to where the guys are still waiting. They have made themselves busy, creating some refreshments for everybody.
We all head into the conference room and sit at the large table, Rion waits outside of the room for me to call him in, I call in Steve Tasker, Major Palio, Commander Jones and Ryan. With everyone sat down, I stand at the head of the table and clear my throat.
“I have no doubts that each and every one of you is wondering what is going to happen next, one question I know you will be asking yourselves is do you all still have jobs? The short answer to that is yes, in fact, I’m thinking of expanding the bar, but I can’t do that alone, so as of 10.30am today, I took on a new co-owner for The Fast Lane, the new co-owner is Rion. For now Rion will still remain in the band, but obviously, as the bar expands he will be taking on more of the running side”
I call Rion into the room and everyone rises to their feet and applauds him as he enters, Rion stands at my side and I then continue my speech.
“Whilst I have you all here there is one other thing I would like to say, when Mason died every single one of you pulled together and helped me no end, Dillon, the day it happened Rion asked you to make sure the bar was looked after. Even though he was not your boss then, you still did it without question, I would like to thank each and every one of you for helping to keep me sane, but my ultimate thanks have to go to Rion. Rion, you have been my rock through these past few weeks and I want you to know that I love you so very much. Ok tonight, we re-open The Fast Lane and we will have a bloody good night, god knows we deserve it, and each of you will be getting a little more in your paychecks at the end of the month”
Matt stands and clears his throat.
“Guys, I don’t know about you, but I think we should give three cheers for Sonny and Rion”
There is agreement all around the table, Matt continues.
“Let’s hear it for Sonny and Rion, hip hip”
The rest of the table follow with the traditional “hooray”. It is now 2.30pm, time to get back to the bar and get ready to open. The reopening night goes well, the place is packed to the rafters, I walk outside to grab a breath of air and see a figure sitting on the wall outside.