"The Gift", Edward's Storyline, Chapter 7.5
Welcome back to Edward's storyline of The Gift. This is the final post of Chapter 7.
Having spent most of the evening with Tre, Edward decides that he'd like even more time before calling it quits. The Wolf Spirit convinces him to at least take a shower before bed but once the two get into the bathroom round three isn't far behind. Ultimately Edward DOES get to bed, but not before trying out even more experiences with his new lupine lover.
Keep an eye out for your chance to help contribute to Edward and his Spirits, and definitely be sure to check in when Chapter 8 starts next year-- since Daniel's storyline has finished, Edward will move to Wednesdays so you'll only have to wait until January 2nd!
As always, thanks for reading!
The Gift
Edward's Storyline, Chapter 7.5
copyright comidacomida 2018
When the kiss finally broke I got my legs under me and stood up, still in his arms. His statement was pretty straight forward. "You work tomorrow so you gotta get some sleep at some point, Eddie."
He was right, and I knew he was right, but I was enjoying myself too much. "I can always call in sick tomorrow, Tre... Are YOU gonna give up before I do?"
The smirk that raising the corner of one side of his muzzle told me that he found my challenge amusing, but it wasn't a full on smile. "If it wouldn't get you in trouble at work? You know it."
He was right again, of course, and I flopped down onto my bed, still breathing quickly from my two rounds with him. His feral musk filled the room, and covered me in his scent, making it hard to agree but I did ultimately give in. "Yeah... I do."
The Wolf slid off of my bed, his tail thwapping me on the cheek as he passed and then turned around to face me, holding out a paw with a smirk. "But there's nothing wrong with you getting clean first, is there?
I accepted his offered paw and smiled back. "No... no there isn't."
Tre helped me off the bed and led me out into the hall. Several sets of eyes glanced up at us as we passed within view of the living room and into the bathroom. The Ancient One looked curious while Medved seemed indifferent; Tom looked downright displeased but I put his disapproval out of my mind and followed after my Wolf Spirit companion and I closed the door behind us. He about-faced, motioning to the shower's faucet and it turned on at his bidding, then glanced back to me. "You know you're mine, don't ya?"
No, I didn't, and I reinforced that idea by pulling him closer and wrapping my arms around him. "If I'm yours, then you're mine."
Tre was a warrior, and, for lack of a better term, an Alpha, but I wasn't just going to roll over and go all submissive; I pushed my lips to his muzzle with enough force that my grip on him kept him off balance and allowed me to have my way with him for once, my tongue slipping into his muzzle and seeking out his. The soft whine that came from him was all I needed to realize that he was just as receptive to me when I took the lead.
When I came to the conclusion that he knew I meant business, I loosened my grip just enough that we could both stand up straight, his full sheath pressing against my recovering erection. He remained attentive, letting me run things from there and I made the most of it. Although the bathroom was starting to get foggy I didn't mind the heat, and, with the two of us there it was only going to get hotter. I reveled in his submission. "I'm glad you're mine."
Tre lowered his shoulders and neck, losing several inches of height so he could lick under my chin, his paws caressing his body as I nuzzled into the top of his head; he smelled wonderful, like the combination of a musky beast and the fresh blast of wind flowing inland from a loch. He didn't resist as I slowly rotated him until he faced the mirror and spread his legs as I wrapped my arms around him from behind. His tail lifted to the side, tip twitching back and forth as he leaned forward, revealing the furless star within the cleft of his rump.
Resting my hand on his back between his shoulder blades I pushed him down across the counter and moved my hips closer I couldn't remember the last time I'd cum three times in under a half hour, but I was on track for it; I was as rock hard as the first time, and I was leaking in anticipation. Actually, I was dribbling pre so much that I had no trouble slipping up beneath his tail.
The moment my cock head slipped into his tail hole every last strand of fur on his body stood on end and he went up to the claws of his toes, taking in a deep breath; a moment later he slowly lowered back down, impaling himself an extra half inch as he let out a sigh of pure bliss, followed by a very pleased "Ooohhh, Eddie..."
I slid my hands down his back and through the fur of his ribs until they came to rest on his hips and I pulled him back as I pushed forward, mind swimming at the tight heat massaging my flesh as I slid further into him. "Oh.... fffuck..."
A faint, lusty growl escaped him and his tail tip began to wag again, ears flicking one at a time in turn as he leaned further forward, pushing his rump back against me more forcefully. "Yeah... you can say that again."
Leaning over him more fully, I positioned myself like a male wolf mounting a bitch and I couldn't help but poke fun at him... just a little. "I didn't think you'd be so willing, oh mighty warrior."
His insides squeezed me powerfully and the feeling was almost enough to make me cry out in surprise and glee. The move was accompanied by a powerful, deep chested growl that I could actually feel in my cock too. "It takes a true warrior to be able to take another male to the fullest."
The sensation practically took my breath away, and I was so lost in the feeling that I barely remembered to breathe. I thrust rapidly, teeth clenched at the unbelievable feel of his insides crushing my erection so powerfully. My grip loosened, and I let go as he straightened up. His tail hole released me and he turned around, his lupine organ fully exposed and shooting out short blasts of precum in time with his heartbeat causing it to twitch up and down.
I could only admire his amazing body as he approached, overbearing me and forcing me down onto the small, non-slip rug positioned in front of the sink. Although I half expected him to pull my legs up and fuck me, I was surprised when he straddled me and, in one smooth motion, crouched down into my lap. His tail slid back between my legs, left freely to wag as he guided my rock-hard cock up into his hole once again.
He rode me like a prized stallion, rolling his hips as he rose and lowered himself, stroking me just as effectively as if he were using his paw, but with so many indescribable sensations as his insides enfolded, tugged, caressed, and milked me so perfectly that I realized I wouldn't last any longer than I had during my first orgasm. Even worse, he knew it. His voice growled softly, more with need than authority. "I can't find release until you do, Eddie... and, FUCK, do I want it..."
His proclamation snapped me out of my stunned admiration and my hands returned to his hips; I started thrusting up into him in time with his gyrations, making the feel of it all the more intense. Tre began panting constantly, his cock bouncing in counter point with our movements, smacking my sternum in the same rhythm as our fucking, leaking and spraying wolf pre all over me.
I still couldn't say what compelled me but, being fairly flexible and putting my weight onto my shoulders as I jackknifed my body I was able to lean my neck and head forward far enough to take his pointed head into my mouth. His tail hole clenched immediately, and that was all it took for me to be driven over the edge. I cried out as I tipped over the edge and I shot out a blast so powerfully there was no way he couldn't have felt it-- I certainly felt his as a spurt of hot Wolf spunk hit the top of my open mouth and sprayed back against my tongue.
Very nearly choking from the sensation, my body took a moment before it realized I wasn't at risk for drowning; by that time a second and third blast had joined the first, catching me on the chin then the forehead as he tilted his body back, howling. I felt his tail flag in time with his ejaculation, each spurt joined by his tail rising and falling, further stimulating my own erection buried in his tail hole.
I'm not sure how long we laid there on the floor as we came down off our high but, at some point we managed to peel ourselves apart and then get up and finally do what we'd gone into the bathroom to do in the first place. The shower was a quick one since it was already late, but I didn't mind, and the companionship of a Wolf spirit meant that it was a lot easier to clean all of myself than usual, and the feel of a Wolf tongue washing my testicles and ass isn't something that could ever managed to do justice by describing.
Needless to say, when I finally DID get to sleep, I'd already got a jump on dreaming.