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Hey guys, after about a half-month of crap, shit, and important heart-to-heart discussions with my better half, Chapter 1 of Battlefields is FINALLY finished. Sorry for the lack of images, but I haven't had much time to scan them. I promise that I'll have them eventually...

Anyway! I'm sorry for the overly-long wait, but I needed a break, and my mate and I needed some time together, so yeah, life came first. Now, without further adieu, I give you Sirius: Book Two - Battlegrounds: Chapter 1: The Fallout

Warning: This story contains male on male yiff, war, violence, love, drama, action, sci-fi, fantasy, and all those lovely things that I write about. If you are under the age of 18 or you disapprove of ANY of the above, PLEASE do not keep reading, as you will just be torturing yourself.

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Chapter 1: The Fallout

Orbiting the star Sol in the Milky Way galaxy, is a small blue-green world. This world is called Earth by it's inhabitants, a species of mammal related to simians called Humans. The humans of Earth had, three months ago, learned that they were not the only life in the universe, when they got a message from the Cerberus Galaxy, a neighbouring cluster of stars, roughly one light-century away. This had started a chain of events which caused them to receive this message, via super-slipstream communication, from their starship the Echo Wind, approximately two months after they sent it away.

_This is Captain Varu of the Echo Wind. The planet Sirius is under Craganii rule, a race of behemoths who have put a cloaked planetary defence grid around the world. The Sirians are being oppressed, and we are now fighting with a commander of the Sirian Resistance, Roman Caprius, to try and overtake the threat. Prime-Minister Kaine, we need reinforcements. We've lost almost half our crew already, and the Nathaniel was unfortunately destroyed on arrival.

We send our grievances to the families of the dead, but we need a combat team. We are now at war with the Craganii Empire. Varu out._

"Admiral. Send four Capital class warships. Have them outfitted with the armour units we've managed to engineer from the wreck of The Falchion. A full compliment of soldiers, pilots, and medical staff on each ship; I want a small army on that planet before the holidays," said a woman in a crimson-red dress. The man to her left looked at her and nodded.

"Right away ma'am," he said, and then saluted and left the room.

"We are at war," she said to herself, "But at least it's not with ourselves."

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"You're what?" shouted the lumbering wolf, getting up violently.

The smaller one trembled and backed away slowly. "I-I'm g-gay?" stuttered the younger Sirian.

"You're dead is what you are!" growled the wolf, lunging at the youth with claws ready.

The younger male quickly dodged and ran as fast as he could; to the only place he could be safe in this compound, but the corridors seemed to lengthen. He seemed to be running backwards and getting further from his goal. He felt a paw clasp his shoulder and he bolted upright in bed.

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The young wolfox panted slightly, paw clasped to his chest. He'd just had the nightmare again, and he wasn't doing too well. He felt something beside him stir, and an arm wrap around his shoulder.

"Daemon? Daemon are you okay?" said the vulpine voice from the figure that was, until now, lying next to him. He looked over and after a moment simply clung to the fox with all he could muster.

"It was that dream again," whimpered Daemon, eyes clamped shut and crying slightly. The other put their arms around him and held him close, cooing softly.

"It's alright love. It was just a dream, nothing that can hurt you. Breathe deeply; just breathe with me, and let your mind go blank," soothed the other, and Daemon did as suggested, and started to calm down.

The wolfox looked up into his lover's amber-brown eyes and smiled a bit, sighing in relief. "Thank you hun..." he whispered, before pressing a gentle, loving kiss to the older male's lips.

Atlas smiled into the kiss and returned it with a flick of the tongue, holding his hybrid lover closer. They broke momentarily for air, and pressed into another, more heated and passionate kiss, both of their sheaths filling slightly. The fox broke the kiss and looked down with a bit of a snicker, "Look what you did."

"Heh, not yet foxy... I still don't think I'm ready to take that step yet..." replied Daemon, looking up into Atlas' eyes. He was horny, and he wanted to rape the fox's brains out, but he wasn't sure about it yet.

Atlas gave a nod and murred softly giving Daemon's cheek a tender lick. "I'm not in any rush love..."

"God! Two weeks and you still aren't threatening to rape one-another?" said a familiar voice from the nearby doorway. Standing, framed in the arched doorway, was the younger brother of the fox, Axis. He smirked with his violet eyes and flicked one of the three of his tails tauntingly. "The minute me and Jasyn confessed to eachother we almost went at it..."

Atlas chuckled and got up, nude, out of bed. He walked over to the closet and pulled out a pair of white dress pants, a dark blue turtleneck, and a white dress jacket. The jacket had a gold pin on the right breast, just above a red and orange stripe that went across from one arm to the other. He slowly started to dress, while holding a conversation; fully aware of the fact that the two of them, and more than likely Axis, were pretty much horny by this point. "Yeah, but I'm willing to wait for him," chuckled the eldest fox.

A large wolf walked up behind Axis and wrapped his arms around the fox's waist, kissing his neck gently. Axis murred and pressed his back against his own mate, closed his eyes slightly, and said, "Damn Jayse, great timing much?"

The wolf snickered and nipped at Axis' nape, before whispering, "I could smell you from down the hall, Kit."

The four of them, when Atlas and Daemon were dressed, headed through the corridors, talking amongst themselves, with a paw in their mate's. Atlas and Daemon had been 'dating' for a month, but only a couple weeks ago did they move in together. Daemon had come out about his sexuality, and his brother, Roman, threw a fit. He was still having nightmares.

In the hangar the four of them met two humans. Lieutenant Phillips, an engineer, and Lieutenant Commander Leon Garret, a pilot, from The Echo Wind, the ship that brought Axis and Jasyn, as well as a majority of the humans, to the planet.

The compound was underground, well lit, and nearly impossible to get to on foot. The easiest way to reach it was by flying in, a talent that Jasyn and Atlas shared.

They chatted about the morning's events for a moment, before Captain Varu, of the Echo Wind, and Captain Litman, of the Remora, arrived, Roman Caprius, Daemon's older brother and commander of the Sirian Resistance, arrived with them. The congregation consisted of the two captains and Roman, Axis, Jasyn, Atlas, Daemon, Phillips, Garret, and two other human pilots.

"Alright people, this is it. Today may very well be the beginning of the end for the Craganii occupation of Siribet," said the dark-haired woman, her ultramarine eyes seeming to shine as she spoke.

"The five of you pilots will be flying your own craft to the palace, and then, upon arrival, you will be firing the viral bombs that we've engineered," added Roman, looking at his brother out of the corner of his ice-blue eye.

"If this works, we'll be able to end this war within a month. If it doesn't though, then we're going to have a very long haul ahead of us. Alright, pilots to your ships, the rest of you say your goodbyes now," said the male human that was Captain Varu.

Jasyn turned to Axis, and the fox whimpered a bit, still not forgetting the last time his Jasyn had been in flight. Jasyn nuzzled Axis' cheek a bit and smiled. "I'll be extra careful this time, okay Kit? I promise I'll come back to you," reassured the wolf, before giving his fox a deep and loving kiss.

Meanwhile Daemon had turned to Atlas, and simply hugging the fox he had said, "You come back here, or I'll murder you the next time we cross paths."

Atlas smiled and hugged tightly to the younger male, before he whispered, "I'll be back before you know what happened, cutie." The fox winked and turned to climb into his craft, as did Jasyn.

Phillips turned to look at Leon, and smirked, "We aren't a couple, but I'd still miss you if you didn't come back here Leo. Don't make me miss you or I'll find SOME way of hurting you."

The man shook his head and chuckled, before he said, "You know I'm a better friend than that. I'll come back, y'hear that you?" he raised his voice and looked to Axis, "I'm coming back for you!" he made a playful angry face and Axis jumped a bit and whimpered.

"Ahh! Help Jasyn!" squealed the three-tailed fox jokingly, before he shook his head and added, "Get outta here you. I'll see you when you get back."

The pilots all hopped into their respective ships; Leon and the humans in their Terran Firebird Interceptors, Jasyn into a fresh MPN, and Atlas into a Sirian Striker-Interceptor. They all started their engines and shot out of the hangar, carrying their potential salvation and the knowledge that they were about to commit genocide.

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"Half an hour in, I have a visual on the palace guys," said Leon over the comlink.

Jasyn flipped his on and said back, "Okay, we're supposed to split up now and drop our viral buddies back there around the palace. We may be fired upon, so be careful you guys."

"Careful? Me?" said Leon, "I don't know the meaning of the word."

"Careful: noun; to be cautious or gentle about a situation," said one of the humans from the other two ships, and Atlas sighed over the comm.

"Okay, now that we've got that out of the way, let's break. See you all on the other side, remember, kick into top speed as soon as you drop the bomb," said Atlas, who then cut the comm.

"Roger, let's get this over with," said Jasyn, seriously, before he too cut communications.

They flew for another five minutes before they were close enough to drop their payloads. It was late at night on Sirius Beta, and the Craganii sensors were being jammed thanks to Daemon's technical wizardry. They got to their marks and fired off the viral bombs. The moment the bombs were twenty metres from the ground, alarms sounded and the entire sky exploded in light.

"Shit! They see us, hit the boosters!" shouted Atlas, before he sped off out of range of the turrets. Jasyn hit his aswell, and he and the other humans followed Atlas out, but Leon's engine had been hit, and he was descending fast.

"Aaagh! I'm going down guys! Shit, get the hell out of here, I'll be fine!" he shouted over the communicator, and then the transmission was cut. His craft glided for a few hundred metres, a fair distance away from the palace, before it screeched to a halt. It was dark, so Jasyn couldn't see if Leon had escaped, but he was speeding away already, and there was nothing he could to help.

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Jasyn and the other three headed back to the base at best speed, shooting into the hangar an hour after they'd left, without Leon.

Axis barrelled into the hangar and right into Jasyn, picking his lover off his feet and falling to the ground with the wolf lying beneath him. Jasyn coughed a bit and looked up at Axis with a worried look upon his face.

Axis pondered for a moment, but his curiosity got the better of him and he asked. "What's got you down, Jayse?" said the fox, and Jasyn sighed.

"Axis, Leon's jet was shot down," said Jasyn, simply, and Axis blinked and looked around.

"What?" he asked, under his breath as the young Lieutenant Phillips came strolling in, looking around expectantly.

"I said: Leon was shot down. He's probably alright, he glided for a good hundred metres or so before he hit the ground. He was going pretty fast though..." Jasyn trailed off.

Lieutenant Phillips walked up behind them and smiled, saying in her ever-cheerful voice, "Hello Jasyn! Where's Leon?"

Jasyn blinked and looked into Axis' eyes, hoping for some kind of help. Axis just gave him an "uh-oh" expression before rolling off of his mate and standing up. He dusted his pants off as Jasyn stood aswell, also brushing off his uniform.

"Well?" she asked, getting a bit more demanding.

"His jet was hit... He couldn't make it back with us-b-but I'm sure he'll be okay, I mean, he's got the same military training as you do, and probably a lot of experience with this sort of situation. Don't worry," said Jasyn, hoping to soften the blow.

She looked up and him and her eyes visibly darkened. She looked defeated, and a bit upset. "We've got to go look for him..." she said, as though talking to no one in particular.

'That's an odd response,' thought Axis, and Jasyn shook his head and sighed.

"Lieutenant, if we went out now, we'd be likely to be shot down too. If we wait until later, like this evening, then there are likely to be fewer Craganii, and Leon will probably be watching for us," explained the wolf, and one of the human pilots walked up behind them.

"It's standard procedure. If we went out now we'd be literally giving them things to shoot at. Tonight we'll go look for him, if there's one thing I know about Leon Garett, it's that he's not one to give up without a fight," said one, and the other nodded.

Phillips looked at them and nodded. "I-I understand, I'm just worried about him..." she added.

Jasyn smiled and put a paw on her shoulder, comfortingly. "Shell, he's fine. In ten hours it'll be nightfall again. I promise you that by this time tomorrow he'll be here with us," said the Sirian, and his words seemed to comfort himself and the rest of the pilots.

The young human just sighed a bit and then, almost too suddenly, put on a smile. "I'm going to go refuel the fighters, if you'll excuse me," she said, and almost immediately dashed off to go about her work.

Jasyn watched for a bit, and then looked over at Axis. He smirked and said, "I'm really tired... Let's go to bed..."

Axis smirked back and just cuddled into the wolf, as he answered, "Alright... I could use the exercise..."

Only the two of them caught the joke, but they chuckled silently and walked off, paw-in-paw, to their room.

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Atlas lay on the bed, nude, save for a thin, loose pair of boxers. He'd decided to try wearing underwear, however uncomfortable, because of the nature of his bedmate.

Daemon was also lying on the bed, but he was fully clothed, and in fact had a few articles of Atlas' clothing lying beside him.

The reason they were lying on the bed in the first place, though, was because of a game of cards. The reason Atlas was nearly nude was because of that same card game.

They each held five cards, and Atlas was biting his lower lip angrily. He laid the cards down, and they read: A, A, 2, 3, 10.

Daemon grumbled a bit and lay his own down. "Lucky fox..." he mumbled, and tossed Atlas his shirt. Atlas quickly put his shirt back on and smirked.

"Oh, what were the chances you'd only get a pair of threes?" sniggered the fox, as he shuffled the cards, and Daemon smirked.

"About the same as the chance you have of getting off this bed without a fuck..." said the wolfox under his breath, and Atlas' breath hitched for a moment.

'Did he just say that?' he thought, but before he could be answered he was pinned to the bed and the cards were tossed off, scattering in a flurry around the room. 'Yup' he thought, answering himself, and then smirked a bit.

"So, whaddya' say fox? Are you willing to be my first time?" asked Daemon, looking almost longingly into Atlas' amber-brown eyes.

Atlas looked up into Daemon's eyes. He was incredibly turned on right now, and he could smell that Daemon was too. "Are... are you sure?" asked the fox, not wanting to rush things.

Daemon bit his lip cutely, before he ground against Atlas thinly covered length with a smirk. "I'm certain... but I'm not sure which way I want my first time to be..." he answered.

Atlas smirked and gently rolled so the wolfox was beneath him. He let his paws roam over the hidden curves of Daemon's muscles, and murred softly. "How's about we try something easy. I just need to get rid of... these," said the fox, before he undid Daemon's pants and revealed the warm, throbbing prize within.

Daemon murred softly and groaned a bit as he said, "Of course something easy, but I don't know what to do..."

"So innocent... Just lie there and let me do the work, okay?" said Atlas, his pawpads tracing circles against the wolfox's grey stomach fur.

"O-Okay..." whimpered Daemon, suddenly feeling very timid for some reason.

Atlas slowly unclothed himself, and then set to work on getting his young love's shirts off. Once they were both nude, Atlas slid himself upward along Daemon's form, until he felt the wolfox's cock slip past his own. He slowly moved until he could feel the tapered tip against his rectum, and grinned down at Daemon.

"Ready?" he asked, and the much younger Sirian nodded. He let out a loud moan as he felt Atlas' silken passage engulf his length in heat and pressure, and was panting heavily already.

Atlas barely let out a squeak at first, until he fully realized the size of the youth. Daemon was surprisingly large for his size, and for his species; a trait Atlas wasn't aware of, despite countless nude cuddles. He let out a low murr of pleasure as he felt the large member slide past his prostates. He had learned to control his jolting reaction to the sensation long ago, and simply massaged the wolfox's large length with his still tight tailhole.

Daemon let out a little whimper of pleasure as Atlas' muscles clenched rhythmically and strategically on his cock. "Gods... it's... I had no..." the younger male tried to say a few things, and couldn't get the words out. He resigned himself to just moaning as he was forced into his lover. His eyes were closed slightly, and he was in bliss.

Atlas gently lifted himself back up, murring as every inch of Daemon's succulent rod slid against his sensitive anal flesh. It felt like he was being caressed in every way, and he started to gently stroke his own length, completely lost in the moment.

Daemon's moans grew louder as Atlas started to increase speed, thrusting himself down around the throbbing shaft harder and harder. It was almost too much for Daemon's mind to handle, and he was starting to see colours. He felt a tingle jolt up and down his spine, and he cried out with a groan, "I'm close... Oh gods! Atlas!"

The fox slowed down to keep the sensation longer, and he could now distinguish between Daemon's shaft and his knot, as he pressed himself down against it. He felt the greasy pre-cum of the wolfox as it stuck to the invading cock, and he let out another moan, as he too started to feel himself closing on orgasm.

Daemon shivered and suddenly thrust upward as Atlas hit a nerve, accidentally pushing his knot deep inside of the fox's puckered anus. Atlas groaned loudly at the insertion, and felt the euphoric sensation of orgasm wash over him, as his seed sprayed onto Daemon's chest.

Daemon's cum was thick and white-hot as it spewed into Atlas' tailhole, a result of the accidental tie. Neither of them objected though, as Atlas was filled with the seed of someone he could actually see being with.

Atlas collapsed onto the sticky, panting wolfox, and almost immediately they kissed. Deep and passionate, their kiss was not in lust, but in love, and when it parted, soft whispers fell across the half-wolf's lips, as Atlas swore, "I will be your mate..."

Daemon's heart beat faster, as he smiled and held the fox close. His words cascaded in warm waves across Atlas' neck fur as he whispered, "Then I'll be yours..."

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Huzzah! Did you enjoy it? I hope so, because if you didn't then I'm never writing again! -cries-

Anyway, there you have it, the beginning of a new story. There will still be story about Axis and Jasyn, but they're now more of secondary main characters... Don't worry though, there'll still be hot fox-on-wolf action from them. You will want to stay around for chapter four. First, the winners of my Axis/Atlas quiz will have their characters, but secondly, Azuma gets what's coming to him. Good times are had by all.

Until next time Yiffstar, this is BVP *WAF* of Arctic Fox Studios (c) saying: "Help expand the pet population. Please, don't spay or neuter your pets."

-WAF