More than just feelings
More Than Just Feeling Good.
This is my first work of this sort and is complete fiction. The characters in this story are the property of Fox Studios, not me and are subject to international copyright laws.
This story contains sexually explicit material of a homosexual nature. If you're under 18 or are offended by such material you shouldn't be reading this.
The characters in this story are fictitous and so are the situations. Practice safe sex as reality is quite different.
The beginning:
It was cold now. It had been getting colder for quite some time yet there were fewer ways to keep warm. When the pack was larger, it was easier. The Sabres would sleep closer together to keep warm. Now, thanks to the humans, the pack had been culled from ten to five.
Soto was not happy for more than one reason. Not only were the numbers of the pack lower which made hunting more difficult at times, but the humans had killed his mate: the only female in this pack. He had established his leadership over the pack by force and a natural result was that the one female became his mate. But she was gone now and he was feeling her absence.
His urges were becoming stronger: he hadn't bred in months and there wasn't much likelihood that he would in the near future either - not without finding another pack with females. Trying to sleep during these episodes was a nightmare. It was getting to the point that anything would do.
Diego had noticed the change in Soto and guessed what the problem was. He was more tense, more moody and woe betide you if you got on the wrong side of him on a bad day. Diego seemed to be the only one who could approach without copping a face full of claw.
The rest of the pack probably knew what Soto was going through, being all male themselves but they weren't about to rock the boat. They all had urges too but kept to themselves about it though one or two had learned how to take care of themselves.
It was some months after the slaughter that the pack had settled down for the night. Soto was having a tough time again and so had been restlessly pacing before lying down. He finally settled in a spot not far from Diego and attempted to go to sleep. His mind filled with images that were turning him on and he began to dwell on them, oblivious to anything else. His body began to respond: His erection began to grow and emerge from the furry sheath: he began to almost purr in a guttural way enjoying the images that played through his mind.
Diego hadn't been fully asleep when Soto had settled down. While he hadn't opened his eyes when Soto had lay down, he knew where he was. Now, as a low purring began to emanate from Soto's direction, Diego opened his eyes. Soto was lying on his side with a look on his face that Diego had not seen before; one of pleasant preoccupation. As he regarded Soto, Diego noticed the shaft of pink emerge from Soto's crotch. Diego grinned. "That explains it," he thought. Diego also began to stiffen, wondering what Soto was thinking of. He shifted to his side to allow his expanding meat room to move. He didn't take his eyes off Soto and a smile began to creep onto his face.
"Enjoying the show?" Soto whispered.
Diego cast his gaze back to Soto's face. "Not as much as you by the look of things," he returned.
"Looks like both of us need some attention," Soto whispered. "Come over here and lets see what we can do."
Diego rose quietly, not disturbing the other Sabres, his stiff cock waving as he moved. He lay next to Soto with his head down in submission to his leader. Soto extended a paw and began to massage his own crotch. Diego watched excitedly and began to do the same.
Soto had often licked his mates slit before mating her and he wondered if Diego would taste any different. He bent his head and began to lick his second's cock. A little different, he mused, but not bad. Diego fought hard to contain a verbal response. The rest of the pack was too close and would be wakened by any noise on his part. He bent round and whispered, "We should take this elsewhere." Soto looked up, nodded and both tigers quietly rose and moved further away behind a rock where they both lay down, this time head to tail.
Soto resumed his ministrations on Diego's cock while Diego began on Soto. He lapped around the head, tasting the musky fluid that covered the whole thing. Soto's cock engorged with the attention and he began to purr softly again. Soto's tongue on Diego's cock was driving him wild and he began to hump into the rough, wet organ. Diego took a risk and enveloped his leader's shaft being careful not to scrape it with his teeth.
Soto couldn't believe how hot Diego was making him. He stopped for a moment and arched over trying to get more of his prick into Diego's mouth. He then stooped and took his second's meat in his own mouth again and began to work it.
Diego stopped sucking but held the cock in his mouth. He hadn't experienced anything like this before and knew he wouldn't last long like this. He resumed working on his leader's meat, feeling it throb and pulse in his mouth. Soto's purring simply added to the sensations he was feeling and he sensed he was starting to get close.
Soto also was feeling the pressure in his balls. He had no idea Diego could be this talented and he began to think of possibilities for other times. He began to thrust into his second's mouth feeling the pressure mount further and further. He felt Diego do the same but a bit more feverishly. He then felt Diego's cock expand and burst in his mouth. Hot seed filled his maw and he began to swallow. The sensations in his groin hit their zenith and he began to release his juice into his second.
Diego had increased his sucking as his climax hit. He had to stop himself from biting the flesh in his mouth as he unloaded into Soto. Then he felt the meat in his muzzle pulse and shoot and pour Soto's hot essence down his throat. He kept sucking and licking until no more could be extracted then he released the member from his mouth.
Soto began to lick all around Diego's cock, sheath, balls and even his anus. Ideas began to fill his head about what they might do on their next encounter. For now, he was satiated as his cock began to recede into its sheath.
Diego reciprocated the tongue bath given by Soto, covering his balls and puckered hole as well. He began to think about the encounter and while it felt great, he wondered what would happen if any of the others found out. He pushed these thoughts aside for the moment and basked in the afterglow of mating
Soto and Diego rose and returned to closer proximity to the pack and lay down a little closer together but facing away from each other so as not to let on. They settled down just as Zeke stirred a little to make himself more comfortable. He didn't regard them with much, being still half asleep. Diego exhaled deeply and drifted off.
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More to come...
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