Secret Desires; Ain't Make Up Sex Great?

Story by Dasher Cheetah on SoFurry

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Secret Desires: Ain't Make-up Sex Great?

Hi all! This is another guest author chapter for Secret Desires that Bane asked me to do after a little role play session we had, icon_biggrin.gif I hope you like it. John is property of Banehollow , Will is property of DevilFlare and I am grateful to both for permission to use them. Dasher is mine, as if you couldn't guess. Read the other chapters! We had fun writing them and hope you enjoy reading them. Also want to acknowledge DevilFlare for his patience and indulgence in letting Dasher and John have a little fun without him. For you readers who are used to a quick yiff, my apologies that this chapter is so long. Banehollow was likewise patient, waiting for me to finish this.

It had been a few days since John and Will had used his house for their dinner and engagement party. The two had been rather busy since and Dasher smiled as he imagined just why that was. It was summer and John was not having to go teach, so he and Will had plenty of time to celebrate and grow closer, if that was possible.

The day was hot and humid, almost oppressive. Little wind stirred and it was more comfortable inside where the air conditioner created a oasis of cool. Dasher supposed he could go for a swim but he was feeling lazy.

Looking out, he saw John carrying a suitcase to his truck and Will following behind. It looked like they were going someplace. Tho he was happy for them, it left him alone with no one to turn to for company. With a sigh, Dasher turned from the window and looked for something else to do. This was going to be a boring weekend, it seemed.

Sitting on his easy chair, Dasher pulled out the TV guide and looked to see if there was anything worth watching. There was porn but he was alone and didn't care for the hollowness of self pleasuring. Being with someone was so much more satisfying and he had grown used to having either John or Will to share a good time with. It was funny how attached he had become to the pair, in so short a time.

He found a sci-fi film playing that looked interesting. Turning it on, Dasher sat back and watched the story unfold. It was about some fictional monsters taking over the earth. They came from outer space, invading and killing the helpless citizens.

The monsters were rather unbelievable but amusing. They were almost bare of fur, except for the tops of their heads. Where clothes did not cover them, bare pink flesh showed. Some had dark skin too, almost as dark as coffee. They killed without mercy and seemed to enjoy destroying, just for the sake of destruction. Dasher winced as one skinned a poor tiger and held up the fur as if it were a prize!

Where did the writers come up with this stuff? Skinning someone for their fur? Barbaric! The monsters were called humans and seemed to be without feeling as they went about their killing and looting.

Ah! Here come the heroes to save the day. The Space Defense Force, led by a dashing wolf named Bane and his companions, a fox, a cheetah and one of those human creatures who had switched sides! As the movie went on, it showed the cheetah had magical powers to change into a form becoming a strange looking four legged animal, as well as having speed beyond that of ordinary cheetahs. The heroes won the day, of course, saving the earth and it's people. Dasher had to laugh at the absurdity of it all. It was just a movie but to have such fantastic things in it, put it in the realm of the ridiculous.

Dasher thought the wolf, Bane was attractive, and looked not unlike John. The cheetah was just unbelievable. Who ever heard of a creature with four legs? Dasher did notice that, like himself, he was a king cheetah. They were very rare and he found himself quite attracted to the character. He would have to watch the credits and see just who the actor was. Maybe he would write him a letter and mention that he too was a king cheetah. The actor was also handsome and Dasher allowed himself an idle daydream about what it would be like to make love to someone who was so like himself. The addition of magic to the story just made it all too unbelievable. They had even had the audacity to name the character, Dasher! It was interesting to have a movie character with his own name but Dasher was a down to earth person and too grounded to accept the tale as something that could happen.

Getting up to go to the kitchen for a cool drink, Dasher took a swallow and thought of what else he could be doing. It was then that the doorbell rang and interrupted his train of thought. 'Who could that be?', Dasher wondered as he went to answer it. He was expecting no one but the only way to know was to answer the door.

Opening the door, to his surprise John was standing outside. The large gray wolf had a grin on his face that made Dasher nervous. Just what had he done to be receiving a look like that from John? They had made up, hadn't they? They had settled things between them but that look on John's face had Dasher wondering what the Wolf was thinking. Dasher couldn't help it. His fur started to stand up as he swallowed thru an already tight throat and said,"J-John? What are you doing here? I saw you and Will going out with suitcases. Is something wrong?"

The Wolf quite enjoyed making Dasher's fur stand up and get poofy, as he and Will called it. The grin had been just to cause such a reaction and John couldn't help feeling a little guilty about doing that to the cheetah. Dropping his ears and tucking his tail down, he wagged it and adopted a submissive posture in apology. This made Dasher even more nervous and his fur stand up more.

Tucking his chin down, John almost whined as he said,"I am sorry Dasher. I know I should resist the urge but seeing your fur stand up is so amusing to me, I just couldn't help myself. You look so cute and snuggly, like a plush toy when you are all poofy like that. May I come in?"

Standing aside, Dasher said as he waved the Wolf forward,"Of course! Come in! Can I get you something to drink?" John declined and they walked in to the living room to sit. On the edge of his chair, John looked embarrassed and a little guilty as he nervously began by saying,"Will and I had a long talk about things, during the last couple of days. Many things came up, you being one of the main topics of conversation."

Dasher was confused at this and asked with concern,"You two aren't having problems, are you? If I have come between you or been the cause of friction, I want to do anything I can to make things right. I thought that you were both alright and at peace finally..."

John spoke up to reassure Dasher,"Oh no! We are doing great! There is no problem between us at all. You have only helped us see that we love each other even more than we thought and that we were ready to take the big step of becoming life mates. I am as happy as I have ever been and we owe it to you for making us see that we are meant for each other."

Dasher sighed in relief. He really had been worried that something had happened but was still uncertain and asked,"I am glad but why are you here then and where is Will? I thought you would be inseparable for some time."

John looked up and said,"Will had to go to Lakewood New Jersey, to take care of family matters. With us getting married, he thought he should go home and tell his parents about us . . . Sort of patch things up between him and his parents. He will be back in a few days but that left me here alone."

Dasher smiled at hearing that and murred,"Feeling like a little company then, hmm? I think I know just the thing that we can do to help pass the time. . ."

John laughed at that and said,"Slow down, Cheetah! You are getting ahead of things here. Will and I talked about things and as I said, you were one of the things we talked about." He looked ashamed as he began to say,"I am so sorry for the other day. Hitting you was bad enough."

Dasher tried to laugh it off and said,"It is alright John. I knew that you were going to be mad about me having bitten Will. I-"

John cut him off and said with real pain and remorse,"NO! It is not ok! Not only did I hit you, I tried to strangle you and only Will hitting me with that lamp, stopped me from killing you! I was so mad, I couldn't see straight and it was unforgivable for me to do that to you! No matter what I thought you did, killing you would have been the wrong answer. It would have cost me not only one of the best friends we have, it would have cost me Will too!"

At this admission, John began crying and Dasher moved over beside him, where he could put his arms around the distraught Wolf. Dasher held John and purred to calm him as he said,"It could have but Will saved us both from that fate. It is over and done now, John. It is in the past and everything is alright. Please don't cry. . . You are getting my fur all wet."

John stopped as the comment sank in and he started laughing brokenly thru the sobs as he calmed down. It was a silly thing to be worried about, when they had been talking about assault and murder. John lifted his head and looked and the sadly smiling Cheetah, who tenderly wiped the tears away. John couldn't stop himself. He leaned in and kissed Dasher, slipping his tongue into the Cheetah's mouth.

Dasher was surprised but kissed back and he felt John relax in his arms as it went on. When John finally broke and looked into Dasher's eyes, he was much relieved. His confession had been hard but helped make him feel so much better. John laid against Dasher, who continued to hold him and he went on,"Will said I should come over and tell you I was sorry. . . . I didn't know it was going to be this hard but I do feel better for having done it. That you not only forgave me but helped me to set up dinner and everything to propose to Will, shows how generous you are and how awful the mistake I almost made, was. Words can't tell you how much I appreciate everything you have done for us, Dasher. Will agrees and we have decided that there is one thing I can do, to show you."

Dasher felt embarrassed to hear John pouring his heart out like this. He knew it must hurt the proud alpha Wolf to humble himself this way. It spoke much about the strength of John's character, that he would do this. The next thing John said, surprised Dasher beyond what he would have ever thought he could be.

John sat up and looked deeply into Dasher's eyes a moment, then he said,"I want to to take me and use me in anyway that pleases you, Dasher. Dominate me . . . or you could even spank me, if that is what you would like and I will try not to fight back. Almost anything you can think of, if it makes you happy. That will be the way I can show you how sorry I am as well as how much you mean to Will and I."

Dasher's mouth dropped open and his tail tip began twitching in agitation. He couldn't have been more stunned if John had hauled off and hit him again. Opening and closing his mouth a few times as he tried to find his voice, he finally said,"John! What I did before to you, was more like a game between us. I have no real desire to dominate or hurt you. I know I took it too far before, in the heat of the moment and I am sorry for that but it was a game to me. Spanking or hurting you is just not something I could do! If pressed, I would defend myself, as any fur would but actually causing harm to another would make me sick. Please, don't ask this of me. . . It would, *sob* it would destroy me. *sob*" Covering his face with his paws, Dasher tried to curl up into himself. He continued thru his tears,"What have I done? *sob* It shouldn't be possible *sob* for you to want me to do that to you!"

Now it was John's turn to be surprised. Dasher's breakdown had alarmed the Wolf and he put his arms around the crying Cheetah, holding him as he soothed,"Dasher. . . Dasher. . . Hush my dear kitty. I think this is a good thing that has happened. You have opened my eyes to many things, not the least of which is that you have made me better prepared to take care of Will and give him the sort of life I want him to have. My pride was holding me back in ways I couldn't see and you have helped me face that."

Dasher trembled in John's arms and he sadly admitted,"I am not an alpha type, as you are. I had a hard time as a cub because I was too gentle. The other children saw it and took advantage of it to torment me for their amusement. I had to learn to put up a front in order to be left alone. Even as an adult, I have had to hide behind a mask to deal with other furs. . . and now you know that I am a fake and a weakling. You are going to look at me with that pitying look or with disgust at what I am. . . a pathetic excuse for a Cheetah and a male. . . ."

John began stroking Dasher's back, trying to calm and sooth the shattered male in his arms. If he could purr to help calm Dasher, he would but that is not something a Wolf was built to do. Instead, he lowered the timbre of his voice and kept it soft, to let the vibrations simulate a purr from his chest. Being alone together, John felt after Dasher's confession, he too could let down all his defenses and facades that he wore as a matter of course. This Cheetah, who had accepted him and Will as nothing but normal furs, never looked down on their relationship, Joined in on their fun and showed them how to increase it, and finally, brought them so close that they knew what

they had was the real thing and meant to be. . .

John knew that tho he and Will were devoted life mates and nothing could come between them in this. If that were not true, Dasher would be the one that they would invite into their pack as an equal. It didn't matter that he was not a wolf or a canid. What Dasher was, was a wise, sensitive person who cared too much for others, for his own good. It was sad that there was no place in their relationship for Dasher as anything other than a friend. John felt resolve and, yes. . . love, fill him for Dasher. He would be damned if he would let anything tear them apart. This was too special to let it die.

John told the cowering cheetah in his arms,"I don't think you are weak, dear Dasher. Far from it, now that I know who you really are. I had no idea what you were hiding, behind that confident, open, friendly and yes, sexy exterior. When I crashed thru your door the other day, I fully expected you to do me a lot of damage, even if I had little doubt I could kill you. I was unthinking in my anger then. I should have trusted Will and listened to him instead of taking off and coming to hurt you but I didn't. You have changed that in me and I am better because of it, for myself and for Will. Tell you what. . . I can keep your secret from everyone but Will and you can keep it our secret that I asked for you to dominate me in such a way. There are no more lies, no more false fronts between us. We can be friends, as I would let no one else be with me. Other than Will, you are the closest one to me. Even my family is not as close as you are and I don't want that to ever change. You never need to feel alone again. I am going to be your protection, if you ever need it. You are going to be our closest friend and who we turn to for help and advice. If I were willing to make a pack, you would be the one I would want in it first, with Will and me. You are that much to us and you should know it, even if it is never declared publicly."

Dasher felt a thrill run thru his heart at hearing that. He knew what something like that, meant to any canid but to wolves in particular. It was almost as close as being asked to be a mate, so strong were pack ties. Peace settled over him and he knew he could not be more accepted, protected or close to John than he was in that moment.

Looking up, Dasher saw where his tears had wet John's fur and he could feel it on his face too. Putting his paw on Jon's waistband, He said playfully,"Since we are both damp already, how about a swim to rinse our fur and cool us down before we get all hot again?'. Giving the pants a tug, Dasher shifted his paw over and began undoing John's belt in preparation to remove the wolf's pants.

John smiled at the change in Dasher's demeanor. From tears and fear to playful and excited in minutes. It seemed this cheetah was fast in more than one way. Since this was going to be Dasher's show, John was willing to cooperate in whatever he wanted to do. The wolf lifted his butt as Dasher pulled his pants down and off. If they were going swimming, his clothes had to come off. They would have anyway, when the cheetah began playing, so why not now? As Dasher undressed him, John thought about how nice it was to be so free and open with someone besides Will. He already missed his mate but there was little he could do about that, right now. He was sure that he was going to have more fun than Will was, sitting in a cramped airline seat for the next hour or so, until he landed. He might have felt guilty about having a good time without his partner, if this hadn't been something Will had urged him to do.

Sitting back in just his fur, he was treated to a show. Dasher knew he looked good and that John appreciated his body. It was fun to put on a teasing display to excite the big wolf and that is what Dasher did.

Opening his shirt slowly, he threw smoldering looks at John and licked his lips as he smiled. Turning his back to John, Dasher peeled the shirt off, as if he were onstage and stripping for an audience. Usually, he moved with strong confidence. It was mostly an act that he had polished thru years of use. Here in his home and in front of one he trusted entirely, Dasher let his hidden side emerge.

Letting his long tail sway, Dasher took a few steps away, letting his hips swing and his rear put on a show for John. Not eff eminent it anyway, the cheetah was quite flexible and he used it to his advantage. He knew how to move so it showed off his feline heritage. Reaching for his short's waistband, he slipped them down teasingly, just exposing the base of his tail and pausing to check the effects he was having on his watcher.

John was sitting with legs spread and the top of his penis was sticking out of it's sheath. Dasher smiled slightly, satisfied that John was enjoying the show. He bent forward slightly and raised his tail to pull it out of the hole in his shorts. It flipped up and exposed his tail hole to John's sight and Dasher heard a soft growl of frustration as John kept control of the desire to jump up and tackle the teasing cheetah before him.

Dasher chuckled to himself as continued to pull his shorts down until they were able to slide down his legs and fall to the floor. Stepping out of them, he walked sexily to the door to the patio. Opening it, he stepped partway thru the door and looked back with a slight smirk. Dasher then crooked a finger at the very excited wolf and said,"Come on, big fella. The pool is this way."

As John struggled to stand, with his prominent erection waving before him, Dasher continued to the edge of the pool. The water was sparkling in the sunlight, a brilliant blue and Dasher looked back to see John step thru the door. The wolf had the look of a hunter and with his eyes fixed on Dasher's ass, there was little doubt about what his target was.

Dasher laughed, then dove into the water as John ran toward him. Hitting the water, the shock of the cold felt refreshing but Dasher knew and had planned on it having quite another effect on John. Moving underwater for the opposite end of the pool, he heard the splash of the hot wolf entering the water. Dasher almost laughed at what he figured was happening now.

Eager to catch Dasher, John didn't consider that it was summer now and the pool heater had been turned off. He expected the warm water he had felt, the last time he went swimming. What he got, was something very different. He dove in and the sudden shock of cold water hit him and his heated flesh. Ever try screaming underwater? It doesn't work well and uses up all your air.

Clawing his way to the surface, John gasped for air and flailed to keep his head up. At the other

of the pool, Dasher reached up and pulled himself up to sit on the edge so he could look back after flipping the water from eyes. He saw John still flailing but beginning to swim towards him. The look on his face said he hadn't found the joke to be funny but Dasher slapped his knee and laughed.

When John reached the end and hung on, Dasher could see that the water had done it's work and the fevered wolf cock was substantially smaller than it had been. Dasher grinned as he reached over to scritch behind John's ear as he said,"Refreshing, isn't it? On a hot day, a cool pool is just the thing to help."

John let a soft growl escape his lips, then he chuckled at the well played trick. He had to admit that getting cooled off was just what he had needed. John looked at Dasher and said,"You almost made me forget that I was here to satisfy you. Your little striptease had me ready to jump you. How is it that you can look so sexy and erotic, that you could make a straight male forget a female in favor of you?"

Dasher laughed and said,"Not all straight males, dear. Just some of them and YOU are not in that category so you were easy. I promise that you will get to have my hot ass before the night is thru but I didn't want to start out our fun that way. I have other plans for you, wolfie. Tonight is a night you are going to remember for a long time to come. Unless you want to swim some more, why don't we lay on the lounge chairs and dry off, before continuing our fun?"

John agreed and both went to lay on the lounges in the sun. They talked while they dripped dry and the gentle breeze stirred their fur. It was a lazy day and one made for relaxing. As the sun went down, Dasher took out his cell pone and asked,"How does Chinese sound for dinner? I know a place that delivers and we can eat before the games commence. I don't know about you but I am hungry and I think I am going to need my energy tonight."

After getting John's assent, Dasher called and ordered a meal that would have filled them and Will, if the younger wolf had been there. Dasher excused himself and went inside. He went to the bathroom and brushed his fur to a glossy sheen, then put on fresh shorts and went to the kitchen. Opening a bottle of wine, he brought it and two glasses outside. Pouring for them both, Dasher held up his glass and said,"To you and Will. May you be forever happy together." Dasher saluted John and John smiled happily before they both took a drink.

Sitting down, Dasher told John,"Because I remember what Will said about you and alcohol, I chose this for you. It more grape juice than wine but it goes well with what we will be having and is wet so drink up. I could have fun with you, even if you got hammered but I want you to be able to give me something tonight too."

John took another sip and smiled, then said,"You always think ahead?"

Dasher grinned and replied,"Yup! If you hadn't already told me this was my night in charge, I would have brought out the hard stuff and had you at my mercy anyway. I am still debating whether or not to break out the ropes and handcuffs. It will depend on you, as to whether or not they are needed but as you have already planted the idea that you are mine tonight, I am going to see to it that you come thru on your part of the deal."

John felt the tension rise as Dasher subtly challenged him. This was going to be harder than he thought, when he agreed to it with Will. Still, his pride was on the line and he wanted to prove to Will and himself, that he had the self control he thought he had.

The food came and Dasher brought it out to the patio, where they dined under the stars. It was a leasurly time and both enjoyed the food and company. Picking up a fortune cookie that he had saved for desert, Dasher opened his and read it, then began laughing. It went on for a couple minutes before he was able to slow down and John asked what it said? Dasher looked up with mischief in his eyes as he said,"He who does not use protection, will be called papa, nine months from tonight." Who expected to find such a message in their fortune cookie, now a days?

John laughed at it also and agreed that it was not likely, in their cases. He put a paw over his mouth and burped softly, then looked more intently at Dasher, waiting to hear that the time for the main course had come.

Dasher gave John a sly look and took another sip of his wine. Setting the glass down, he refilled it and as he poured more for the wolf, he said,"I can tell by the look in your eyes, what you are thinking and yes, it is time. Would you come inside? I think the bedroom is where we would be more comfortable." Dasher stood and John got up as well. John stepped over and put his arm around Dasher's waist as the pair walked inside. Dasher's tail curled around John's hip, it's tip flicking under the wolf's balls to tickle and excite him. It was hardly necessary but Dasher was feeling playful tonight. This was not going to be a night of just screwing each other senseless, if the cheetah had anything to say about it.

Dasher used the bathroom first, then while John took his turn, Dasher went into the bedroom and got ready. John finished and came out, looking for his kitty. Into the dimly lit bedroom, he peeked and saw the long, lean form of the cheetah, laid out on the king sized bed's black sheets. Dasher's yellow and white fur stood out against the contrasting sheets and he looked like something out of an erotic portrait or porno movie.

John's breath caught in his throat, his heart beat faster and he sheath began to swell in response. If he hadn't said he was under Dasher's command this night, he would have jumped the cheetah right there and began ravishing the sexy male's tail hole. With an obvious effort, John kept control of himself as he stepped up beside the bed and clasped his hands in front of himself.

Dropping his head, John softly asked,"What are your wishes tonight. . . master?"

Dasher smiled, then he laughed and said,"You hate saying that, don't you? You can't hide your true feelings from me, John. The last few weeks have shown me just how much of an alpha male you are. Calling me master has to upset you, even if you don't let it show. . ."

Patting the bed beside him, Dasher invited John to sit as he said,"Come on and tell me, what do you expect me to make you do tonight? You must have had some ideas of what coming to me and asking me to dominate you would involve."

John sat and looked down as his ears lowered and he said softly."It is not my place to tell you what to do, master. It is up to you to tell me."

Dasher's tail flicked and waved slowly beside him as he looked at the seemingly submissive wolf. This was nothing like what he had ever seen in John before and it was disturbing to watch. It was plain that tho he didn't like acting this way, John was proving to himself that he had the control to go thru with what he and Will had decided he should do.

Dasher was impressed and he put his paw on the wolf's thigh, where he gently stroked the fur covered muscles and purred. He took his time, looking over John's body as if studying it.

John felt a little self conscious about being looked at like a possession but at the same time found it rather exciting. He was not used to being gazed at with admiration and desire, by anyone but his lover Will. To have another male doing it was kind of embarrassing to the big wolf. It secretly felt good also, tho he would not admin iy.

Dasher reached up and gave John's balls a little tickle, then slid his paw up along the wolf's tummy and to his chest. Feeling the muscles there, Dasher smiled and his eyes twinkled with excitement. He rested his paw there and let the pad of his forefinger rub back and forth over John's nipple teasingly as he said,"Then let me tell you what I think you were expecting, hmm? In light of what we have done in the past. . . you were maybe thinking I should tie you down. . . and use certain toys upon your person?. . . I KNOW you expect me to fuck you long and hard, use your muzzle to suck me off. . . and you hope I will get you off too. Is this something like you were thinking I would do, my pet?"

John shivered, thinking that those were some of the things he had expected. He had also thought that Dasher might use a belt on his ass, or the scarf trick to deny him an orgasm for a while and make him beg and grovel before him. Those would be the hardest for the proud wolf to do but he was resolved to do them, if told to. He expected to learn to control himself, for both his and Will's benefit. To do that, he would go thru anything. He wouldn't like it but he would do it because Will was that important to him. Nothing mattered more to John than Will and Will's happiness. It also counted a little that he wanted to make up to Dasher for what had happened. This male had accepted them and made them happier than they had ever been. To repay him for all of that, was important.

Damn it anyway! How did Dasher seem to know just what he was thinking and how to manipulate things in ways that got him what he wanted? John had never known another like him and while glad he was their friend, he was sure he didn't want to know many more like the cheetah.

Just as if he were reading his mind, Dasher gave John a look and chuckled in an unsettling way

before saying,"No, I am not reading your mind, John." That made john even more nervous and his tail curled over his lap as he gulped.

Dasher sat up and pushed John back into laying down on the bed. The cheetah was taking charge and he had John so confused, the wolf didn't even notice that he was obeying without thinking of it. Dasher laid down alongside and partially on the wolf as he continued,"I have studied the body languages of different species, John. By doing so, I can almost tell what you are thinking but more, what you are feeling. Your body is telling me that you are nervous and confused and that I am the cause of this. It is quite plain to me and only an expert could learn how to keep me from seeing it. Now relax and let me tell you what we are going to do."

This was not exactly reassuring but John tried to do as Dasher directed. Cuddled up alongside the wolf, Dasher ran his paw up and down John's belly, helping the big wolf to relax as he said,"There are many ways to dominate one's partner. Force and bondage are only two of them. I am going to show you another way tonight and if things go right, you are going to like this, more than you could possibly believe. In fact, you might learn some things that you can take back and use on Will, to have your mate panting and whimpering for more." Dasher grinned at John but it was in a friendly way that didn't make him nervous, as some of Dasher's grins did.

Dasher laid his head on John's chest and rubbed his cheek against the muscular furred surface as he purred out,"I want you to enjoy tonight, John. I promise you, I shall. Even more, I shall find more pleasure in making you enjoy this, than I would if I were to tie you down and hump your ass raw. All you have to do is lay here and let me play with you. When I want you to do something, I will tell you but until I do, just relax and let me do things to you that will make me happy. . . Is that alright with you?"

The talk of pleasure and domination was confusing but what Dasher was doing felt good. It was funny that the tall cheetah could curl up and cuddle, like he was a smaller cat and it made John feel good to lay there and hold him. Thoughts of domination fled his mind in the pleasure of cuddling up with Dasher.

Dasher was ready to begin, now that he felt John was relaxed enough. Tilting his head up, Dasher gave John's muzzle a lick and then he said,"I am not going to order you to do anything tonight, John. Everything we do, I am going to ask for and you have the choice of doing it or not. I doubt anything will be something you don't like but if something comes up, I want you to tell me. *giggle* I can see something that has come up already!" Dasher tickled the tip of John's erection, which had peeked out of it's sheath. He then said,"I will take care of his for you soon but first, I would like to feel your muzzle around my cock. Would you suck me off, my big strong wolf?"

Surprised that he had to ask, John looked down and smiled. He said,"It would be my pleasure, master. You taste very good and . . ." The look of sadness on Dasher's face made John pause and ask,"What is the matter? I said I would do it."

Dasher sniffed and asked plaintively,"Please don't call me master? I don't want to be your master, even in play. I may direct what we are doing but hearing you say master, reminds me of how I caused the trouble between you and Will. I don't want it to come between us again and it is not an issue for me to want to be in a contest for dominance with you, John. I am happy to be your friend with benefits and they are very ice benefits indeed but to be in charge of you. . . or to make you feel that I want to be able to force you to do things. . . is just wrong. We were playing before and yet, look what happened. You are the dominant one here and I don't want you to ever feel again that I want it any other way. Can you please, just call me by name. . . or even your kitty? I am happy to be your kitty."

John thought about it and felt his role settle again on his shoulders, then fade. Dasher was not in his pack, was not trying to be and so had no real role to settle into or fight for, as a true pack member would. Despite his closeness, there was no danger or contest of wills between them and that made all the difference in their relationship. A new way of relating came to be for the wolf and he saw that it would not only work, it was better. They could be close without tension or conflict. Dasher would not ever try to take Will's place with him as beta because he neither sought or needed to fight for the higher position.

Putting his arms around Dasher, he hugged him and nuzzled his ears, then licked his face before smiling and saying,"You are right again, wise cheetah. I kept trying to fit you into a role you didn't want and that caused me to treat you like someone I would need to fight or control. How you knew that it was affecting me, I don't know but you were right that it was. No more. You are my friend. Some one to play with and enjoy, to talk with and support but not to fight with. We do not need to ever be in conflict again, my dear Dasher. I am here to share company and pleasure with you, not try to see how anything you do is a way to gain status over me. Do you want me to lay back so you can hump my muzzle?"

Dasher looked up, judging how John was feeling about what he had said and asked for. The calm expression and lack of tenseness in his muscles, told the cheetah that it was true. There was no reservation or suspicion in John any longer. He really was not feeling any conflict between them and it was wonderful! With a dawning smile, Dasher leaned up and kissed John. His tongue licked lightly at John's lips and the wolf opened his mouth. Their tongues met and they shared their mouths as the kiss progressed into something more intimate. Dasher began purring as his excitement rose and the passion level with their kiss grew. Breaking for air, he looked into John's eyes then rolled onto his back. His erection was standing up from his sheath and want showed on his face.

John looked down and back up, smiling in return. Shifting his body downward, he bought his face towards his goal. Breathing deep the scent of aroused cheetah, he licked his lips and grinned. Without a word, he stuck his tongue out and licked the hot flesh. Dasher gasped softly and murred. It felt wonderful and would only get better. . . for both of them.

John took it in his mouth, where his tongue lovingly licked as he sucked softly. A trickle of pre greeted his efforts and added it's flavor to the cock. John nodded his head, making the length slide in and out, simulating a mouth fuck and he tried to make Dasher cry out his pleasure. The wolf was more than skilled in knowing how to suck another male to orgasm. He put all his effort and knowledge into making Dasher cum. The reward of a mouth full of cheetah semen was enough to work for but making it the best he could, was what John wanted.

Slipping a paw between Dasher's legs, he brushed his fingertips over the full orbs of the feline's balls, coaxing them to work harder at producing their treat. John thought of trying to push his paw under Dasher and fingering his tail hole but the flavor of pre and the sounds Dasher was making, told John it wouldn't be needed. Dasher was almost ready now.

Dasher moaned as he felt the pressure increase within him. His eyes were clenched shut and his fingers clutched at the sheet under him as he tried to hold back. It was just too good and it had been days since he had last cum. The day spent teasing John had also excited him so he was ready.

Crying out,"John-n-n-n!", Dasher thrust his hips up from the bed and he began to spurt shot after shot of thick, hot cheetah seed. From his balls, thru his shaft and into the sucking mouth of the wolf at his loins, Dasher unloaded his cum into the muzzle of the eagerly receptive wolf.

John would have smiled at hearing his name being called like that but he knew he would lose some of the semen if he did. He swallowed to make room for more and still, it filled his mouth. It would have felt wonderful filling his tail hole and if he had know there would be so much, he might have asked Dasher to fuck him first. John continued to suckle and lick at the leftover dribbles as Dasher sagged limply onto the bed and panted hard for his breath.

It felt like he had run a mile sprint in hot weather . . . at altitude! Dasher moaned weakly and felt John licking the fur around his sheath before it stopped and the bed shifted. John crawled up and laid beside the spent cheetah. Head propped up on his elbow, John looked down on him and smiled. It seemed he had done a good job, to judge from how tired but happy Dasher looked. Laying his paw on Dasher's chest, John toyed with the soft fur there and said,"I hope I didn't drain you too much. I am hoping for a hot tail humping too."

Dasher laughed and said back,"I am hardly finished with you yet, wolfy. I recover pretty quickly and if you look, you can see evidence of that."

John glanced down Dasher's body and saw that his penis had already emerged from it's sheath, growing with each heartbeat. John chuckled at that and thought,'Gotta love his quick recovery time.'. Looking back up, John smiled and said,"So I see. . . and just what are you going to do with it now?"

Dasher grinned back and said,"That muzzle job was very nice. You do it so well, I am sure that Will must enjoy being practiced on. And as good as he tastes, I doubt you mind practicing, hmmm? I could have you see if you can improve on your previous efforts. . . but there are other things we could do too. Why don't you come over and lay down on your tummy beside me? I think I want to look you over for a bit."

John laid in the middle of the bed and put his chin on his crossed arms before him. Dasher sat up and looked at the supine wolf. His fur was gray with brown tones thru it. There was a slightly darker gray line running down along the spine, from his neck to his tail. Not a massive male, body wise, he was still in fair shape and it showed in the muscles of his shoulders and arms.

Dasher smiled at the sight, and the thought of having John to himself for the night. Someone like John was seldom at the beck and call of another male and Dasher intended to take full advantage of it. He was also mindful of the hard learned lessons from the past months and knew that he needed to be careful of how he handled this. Dasher was certain that both of them would enjoy tonight and many others to come in the future.

Stroking his paw down John's back, he observed how the wolf's guard hairs made the coat stiffer. The under fur was softer and helped insulate his body, while the stiffer guard hairs helped shed rain and water. It was a nice contrast to his own fur and showed how each had evolved for the climates their ancestors came from. He from a hotter, more arid land and the wolf from cooler climates.

Reaching the tail, Dasher took hold of it, running his hands along it repeatedly and testing the thickness of the fur as well as how it was more stiff than his own tail. He held on and grinned as John tried pulling it free to wag it. 'Guess the wolfy is happy!', Dasher thought and chuckled. Putting one paw on John's lower back, he got to his knees and swung over John's legs. Pulling on the tail, he said in a slightly commanding voice,"Hold that tail still, big fella. I don't want to get hit in the face, while I am back here. In fact. . . why don't you raise it and show me where you want me to put my cock, hmm?"

John smiled, thinking he was going to get what he had been waiting on, finally. His tail lifted, exposing his tail hole and he tried hard to keep it from wagging. Dasher reached up with both hands and grasped John's bunns. He fondled them, enjoying how thick the fur was and teasing the wolf.

It was definitely teasing John, who panted and wondered how long this was going to go on? His tail hole was tingling, waiting for Dasher to enter it and fuck him was almost torture. Dasher felt John shift restlessly under him and he said,"Should I tie you down for this, John? Do you need ropes to remind you that this is my time to enjoy you? I promise that you will get it but I want to play with you for a while first. You asked me to enjoy myself and I am trying but I need to know if you are going to be a good boy and lie there while I entertain myself or not?"

John softly growled, reminded again of not only his role here, but how good Dasher was at domination, in it's many forms. He didn't need to use bondage to maintain control, or to heighten the excitement levels. He held his breath, then said grudgingly,"I am trying to hold still, Dasher. . . but if you tease me much longer, I am going to mess these sheets when you enter me!"

Dasher laughed and patted John's furry butt as he said,"Being as you are on your front, it is your fur that will get all messed and sticky. I expect you to cum, when I fuck your tail hole, dear. I have been teasing you most of the night and you are no wolf of steel, to hold out the whole time. I would like it inside me but I am willing to let one go in the interest of making this as exciting as you have ever had. Making you love this, is part of how I am going to get the most fun tonight. Of course, we both know you could just roll over and grab me, stuff your cock into my tail hole and screw me raw. . . I wouldn't resist you and you are strong enough to force me, even if I did." Dasher paused, then laughed softly and said,"Do you want to rape me, John? Even if I didn't resist, we both would know I am not ready for it and you promised to be mine tonight. If you can't hold out, I will understand but I won't be as happy as I will be if you are a good wolf and let me have my fun first. . ."

John growled again, knowing Dasher was right. He was sorely tempted to do just that but his pride and wanting Will to be proud of him, kept him in place. John took a deep breath and forced himself to relax a little.

Dasher laughed again and said, I will help you out a little bit, dear. Hold on and keep your tail up." He slid back and laid between John's legs, then stuck his nose under the wolf's tail and took a sniff. It was musky and the stimulation had caused his anal glands to secrete a little. Dasher spread the fur away from the wrinkled target and looked at it. It was clenching and relaxing, trying to ease its own tingling, without success. Dasher stuck his tongue out and drew it across the puckered ring, drawing a gasp from John. Again and again, his rough tongue ran across the tail hole, easing the torment John was feeling. It was fun but it was not what Dasher was going to end this with.

Sitting up, Dasher crawled over John and nuzzled his ears, then licked them and purred into the right one,"Was that good, John? Did it help?"

Panting, John moaned out,"Yes. . . it did but I want you in me! Come on Dasher. Push your cock into me?"

Dasher chuckled and told him,"Soon John. . . Soon but not quite yet. I have something I want to do first." The cheetah slowly lowered himself on top of the wolf, settling his erect cock in the furry cleft of John's ass. He laid down on top of John's back and hugged himself to the wolf. With a murr of satisfaction, Dasher began rubbing up and down, along the wolf's ass crack, humping him and rubbing himself there. Licking the side of John's throat, he was careful not to nip him, even tho the urge to do so was quite strong. There was absolutely no way, he was going to have something like that to explain to Will, or make John mad by attempting to do something like that.

His respect for the bond the pair shared was too great.

John trembled, recognizing what the licks were a substitute for, especially in the positions they were in. Being covered in this way, feeling the weight on his back and the cock rubbing against but not in him, enforced that he was being very submissive. It rankled him but also satisfied a part of the alpha that he took pains to keep from anyone seeing but his partner, Will. John panted hard, his cock being rubbed against the bed and leaking pre at a prodigious rate.

Dasher stroked John's sides and murred out,"This is what I wanted to do with you, more than even taking your tail hole. Is it too much for you? Should I stop?"

John moaned, then gasped out,"No! Don't s-stop! Oh-h-h Dasher. . . I. . . I . . Ohhh! It is g-good but I. . ."

Dasher murred again and ground his cock harder against John and said,"You don't need to fear anyone learning you like this, from me. I think Will already knows you like a little submission at times and just like you trust him, you can trust me to never let your secret out. You are all alpha, dear. It is alright that you like to be dominated at times. Why shouldn't you like something different once in a while? I won't do this again, until you ask me, so don't think I am going to use my knowledge against you. You are my dear friend, John. You and Will are my closest friends and I will keep your secrets so you can keep your public honor intact. Only Will and I know and only Will will ask to do this to you. I have to be told you want it, so we will only be as we were before this, in the future. Now relax and let me make you happy, dear.

Dasher continued to rub himself against John, murring and purring as it went on. He was also leaking pre and wetting the wolf back there but neither minded it. Dasher finally slid up and let his cock head start prodding the tail hole a couple times, then paused with it in place and said,"For being a good wolf, I am going to let you tell me, John. Do you want me to take your slow and easy? Or do you want me to shove it in and do you hard? Let me know how you want it, Hun."

John was resisting the urge to let tears flow. What Dasher had just done for him, was far beyond anything he could have expected and it touched him deeply. He had lost some of his status by letting Dasher do this but Dasher had handed it back to him, with a bow and a flourish. How did he know how to do these things? I was like he was part wolf, in his sensitivity for John's pride and hidden desires. Since the cheetah did know his inner most desires and was willing to keep them secret, John felt freer to be more himself, than he had with anyone, ever before. Will was the exception to this but no one could be closer to the wolf than his mate was. Still, Dasher was in a category of his own, second only to Will.

John coughed to clear his tight throat, then he said,"Will told me how you fucked him harder and faster than anyone he has ever had. It sounded nice and he liked it. C-can you, uh, do that to me?"

Dasher hugged John and smiled, licked his ear and said softly,"If that is what you want, I certainly can. I am glad to hear Will liked it. I was almost afraid I had been too rough on him. It is not often I get a chance to use the force or speed I can use. Usually, only female cheetah's like it that way but I will be more than happy to let you try it. Be sure and let me know if it gets to be too much tho."

He had leaked pre and john's tail hole was wet with it. Dasher pressed against it and it opened, admitting him inside. He moaned and pushed again, sliding deeper. John moaned and squeezed his tail hole. At last! He was getting it and it felt so good! Deeper. . . . deeper it slid and with a final push, Dasher settled against John's rear.

Dasher sighed happily and said,"You muzzle is very good John. . . but you know that your tail hole is a hot, silken sleeve of heaven. *gasp* You don't need to squeeze dear. It is wonderful as it is. Let me rest a moment, then I will be ready to give you the ride of your life." Dasher rested and panted, getting control back from the edge his excitement had driven him to.

John was happy to lay there, having gotten at last his tail hole filled and about to get fucked. It was very nice being filled by Dasher's substantial cheetah hood. John panted softly and felt more pre soak his belly fur and the sheets. He knew that Dasher was right. He was going to cum, when Dasher rode him hard and it would be a glorious mess!

The cheetah drew back slowly, prolonging the moment as he made sure he was at the right angle and everything was set right. Back in and he started moving faster, gradually building speed. The only way he could start at his top speed, was if he wanted to hurt his partner and he most certainly didn't want that with John.

He also couldn't use his full length on the strokes, in case it slipped out and he bent it. That would hurt a lot so Dasher kept at least half his cock inside John at all times. Faster and faster, he increased the rate of his humping and John panted and moaned underneath him. It was already a vigorous fuck but it was going to get more so and John was groaning.

Dasher was thrusting deep at each in stroke and he began prodding John's prostate. The wolf was seeing stars now and his voice told how he was feeling. Dasher was nearing his point of orgasm too, so he growled out,"Gonna fuck you, John! Gonna fuck you and cum in you! Uh! Uh! Oh fuck, Uhh! Joh-h-n-n-n!"

Dasher slammed it home and kept grinding himself hard against John's furry ass as his cum pumped in hot, thick, spurts into the wolf's ass. Having cum already, it wasn't as much as he had had John suck from him but it was still great!

The repeated pokes to his prostate had set John off and he was squirting underneath Dasher. His tail hole was tired from the hard fucking but it still clenched down around the spurting penis, with each jet of his own semen. It milked Dasher of every last drop and extended the cat's orgasm by stimulating his prick with pleasure so intense, it was almost painful.

Both males slowed and laid there, panting and moaning from the intense orgasms they had just shared. Dasher couldn't have moved, if Will have come in with a knife and threatened to cut off his balls for screwing his mate.

John was content to lay there, under Dasher and let him rest. In fact, he was more worn out by the ride, than he would have been if he was doing the fucking of Dasher and not being the one getting screwed. He felt the cheetah's cock slip free of his tail hole and moaned as his anus closed up. It leaked cum slowly, easing the slight irritation and John sighed, smiling at what he had just had.

Laying there, he heard Dasher's even breaths and figured the cheetah had fallen asleep. John grinned and figured that Dasher had earned a little nap. He had asked for a hard fuck and the cheetah had delivered it, in spades! If this was what female cheetahs wanted and expected from their males, it would be a wonder if another male could satisfy them. John thought that maybe a Mink could do the job, but only because they could keep fucking for hours.

The cum he had let loose has getting cold and sticky now. Unless he wanted to get stuck to the sheet and have an awfully uncomfortable mess to clean up, he needed to try to move and get cleaned up. He didn't mind that he had cum on himself like that, just how it would feel if he let it dry there. Turning gently, he coaxed Dasher to slide off of him and lay to the side, out of the soaked area of the bed. Dasher moaned unhappily at losing his warm cuddle surface but he stayed asleep and John got up carefully. He looked down and smiled at this male, his kitty, curled up and sleeping as only a feline could, It was cute and John had to fight the urge to lay back down and cuddle up behind him, holding him as they shared some rest.

Turning away, John made his way to the shower and cleaned himself of the mess they had made. He felt refreshed by the hot water and getting his fur clean. He paid spacial attention to cleaning his sheath and tail hole. John was not sure what Dasher would want to do next but he wanted to be ready for what ever it was. Being a pleasing bed partner was a matter of pride to the proud wolf.

As wild a fuck as Dasher had just given him, John felt he still owed Dasher a little more time in command of him. . . Besides, it had been fun to be able to relax and be himself for a change. He had to admit that being dominated satisfied a small part of him and With Dasher, John could trust that the cheetah cared for him and would not turn it into something he didn't want.

Dasher was one hell of a sex partner but he couldn't compare to Will. Being with his younger wolf lover was what gave John the most satisfaction in his life. Even without the excitement Will's hot body gave him, John felt complete just being in the company of his mate. Will completed him as no other male could or would ever do for him.

John shook the excess water from his fur, then reached out to grab a towel. He toweled dry, then used the blow dryer as he brushed his fur out. It felt good to be clean, dry and groomed. Taking a couple towels from the cabinet, he returned to the bedroom and spread them on the cum soaked sheets, then laid down.

Reaching out, he gathered Dasher into his arms and pulled the sleeping cheetah to him. It was tempting to molest the sleeping, helpless male but he resisted and instead, stroked Dasher's back, bringing purrs from the dreaming male. John grinned, enjoying this feline trait, as most furs did. It was just too cute and soothing to resist.

Slowly, Dasher came awake. He was first aware of feeling good and purring. He next became aware of being held and petted. As his mind got to working, he remembered what he had been doing and knew why he felt so good, as well as who it must be holding him. THIS was something Dasher liked most about sleeping with a lover. Waking in their arms, was even better than the sex they shared. It met a need he felt deeply and was very satisfying.

Dasher tucked his head down and rubbed it against John's chest in a friendly gesture, then looked up and smiled. The smile was broken by a wide yawn, then Dasher grinned and looked a little embarrassed as he said,"Hi John. Guess I nodded off, huh? Sorry, I meant to stay awake and help you clean up."

John laughed softly and said,"I didn't mind, my kitty. If I had expended as much energy as you did on me, I would be still asleep and you wouldn't be able to pry my eyes open with a crowbar."

He noticed Dasher's eyes widen and a little shiver run thru the cheetah in his arms. Not understanding it, he asked,"What is the matter? You just shivered. Are you cold?"

Dasher's eyes sparkled and he shut them, a tear squeezing out and his turned away, ashamed. John put his paw to Dasher's chin and turned his face back towards him as he asked with concern,"Kitty? What is it? Have I hurt you?"

Dasher choked back a sob as he shivered again and said quietly,"No . . . You didn't hurt me at all. It's. . . It's stupid and silly."

John wouldn't let it rest. He said gently,"It is not stupid or silly, if it makes you sad. I want to know, my dear friend. What is the matter?"

Dasher sniffed, then took a deep breath to steady himself before he answered,"Y-you. . .called me kitty. It was the pet name my mother called me when I was a cub and. . . it brought back a lot of old feelings about her. When you called me kitty, the tone of your voice made me think. . . that you had sp-special feelings for me. *sob* I felt not alone for a second and it felt so good. . . but I remembered you have Will and I don't belong in your relationship, or your heart. I felt alone again and it hurt. I told you it was stupid and silly of me. You don't need to worry, I am alright. I will be fine. . ."

John tilted Dasher's face up and he kissed him, holding him tightly and after a moment of this, he broke the kiss to say,"I have thought of you as my kitty, for some time now. Since the first time I made you get all poofy and especially since you helped me see that Will was mine and nothing would change that. We were meant to be together. I didn't mean for it to cause you distress tho. If you want, I will not call you that any more but you are wrong, when you think I don't have any feelings for you. You are more than a friend to Will and I. . . Much more and I don't know of anyone who could take your place.

You came into our lives and showed us that not everyone in the world is against us and the love we share. You believed in us and our love. Not only that, you brought us closer together. You sealed a bond that will bring both of us happiness for many years to come. You have a very special place indeed, my kitty. . . not only that, you have earned a special place in both our hearts. You will always be my Kitty and our kitty. You are not alone any longer, Hun."

Dasher looked into John's eyes and sought for any reservations to what he was saying but saw none. More tears formed and slowly fell but they were tears of happiness this time. Dasher swallowed hard and began to purr as he started to smile a little and said,"I . . . I would like to be your kitty, John. Are you sure it won't upset Will? I would do anything in order to not cause problems between you."

John laughed softly and said,"He knows where he stands in my heart and he already knows I call you our kitty. Don't worry yourself over this. You are my kitty now and I will be happy to call you such, as long as you want me to." He leaned in and again kissed Dasher, who happily accepted it, then increased the intensity.

Dasher pressed his whole body against John's in a type of caress that feline's do so well. His hands roamed over the Wolf as his tongue explored John's mouth and excited the big wolf too. He broke from it slowly, then looked at John with a different gleam in his eye. Softly smiling, he shifted body position subtly and before John's eyes, he seemed to change. From meek and sadly in need of comfort, to slightly an effeminate and seductive tempter. It was astonishing but those thoughts were quickly lost as John felt himself responding to the signals the cheetah was giving off.

Once more, Dasher's signals changed as he looked like an excited young cheetah and sat up. He looked a little bashful as he asked,"I was curious and I don't mind if you don't want me to but. . . I was wondering. Would it be ok if I examined your sheath?"

The change and completely unexpected request had John confused for a second. He blinked as his mind processed it, then he said,"I guess that would be ok but. . . how the hell do you do that? How do you look like a girly boy one minute, then like a happy kid the next? It is so odd but so effective at the same time that I almost get dizzy, trying to keep up with it."

Now Dasher looked relaxed and amused as he considered the question and made a decision. He smiled softly and said,"You are the first one who seems to have noticed it and called me on it. Normally, I wouldn't tell anyone I knew what they were talking about but you and I have gone past all games between us, so I will tell you.

You know how I told you earlier, that I had studied body languages for different species and could tell what they were thinking quite often because of it?" John nodded that he did, so Dasher continued,"Well-l-l. . . There is another benefit to my studies that I don't let others know of. . . I practiced very hard at perfecting my body languages too. It has become something I do without thinking about it now. By using the position of my body and my face, I can make others see what I want them to see, even if they are not aware of it. Everyone can read body language, even if they aren't aware of it and it influences how they react to me. Watch, and I will show you." With that, Dasher moved slightly and John saw a timid cat, another slight shift and it was a shy cat, another subtle shift and it was a sullen cat. Thru a gamet of emotions, he displayed anger, coyness, horney, fright, untruthfulness, slyness and a few others before relaxing and becoming a normal, friendly cheetah again.

John's mouth hung open in amazement as he saw but couldn't believe what he was seeing. He had never heard of such a thing as Dasher had shown him, with seemingly no effort on the cheetah's part. It was like he was part chameleon or something and not a little spooky. John closed and opened his mouth several times, trying to speak but not finding the words and he was a teacher! Someone with this ability could lie to you and make you believe them totally! It was scary to know that someone could do that at will.

Dasher stroked John's face and he said with a gentle smile,"Relax John. I know you are worried and frightened by what I just showed you but I have not used my skills on you to deceive you before. I don't even think of it usually and it is second nature to me to show what I am feeling to those I trust, as it is to hide my feelings from those I do not trust. You are most definitely in the trusted category or I would never have let you see what I can do."

John thought of that and of everything he could remember of Dasher from the past. He had to admit, he couldn't think of anytime he had caught Dasher lying to him in any way. Even when he had kicked in Dasher's door and attacked him, the cheetah had not been anything unusual in his reactions. That made John think and then ask,"Show me something and I will be satisfied that you are telling me the truth." Dasher nodded and so John said,"If you wanted me to be afraid of you. . . could you do it?"

Dasher chewed his lower lip a moment and considered it before admitting,"Yes. . . I could do that but why would you want me to? And for that matter, why would I want to scare you?"

John was reassured by the answer and the way it was phrased but said,"Show me and then I will tell you."

Dasher looked at John a moment, then reluctantly agreed to the request. He looked down and breathed deeply, relaxing himself and gathering his concentration before looking up and staring at the waiting wolf. He barely moved but certain muscles swelled, others tensed and before John's eyes, it was like Dasher transformed! It was not unlike watching a horror film where someone changed into a slavering wild mam, or demented person! Tho John KNEW it was just Dasher sitting before him, fear rushed thru the wolf, where none had existed before and he found himself wanting to scramble away or attack the thing before him!

Dasher relaxed and assumed an aspect of a meek and shy young cheetah, letting John recover from how his reactions had caused him to become alarmed. John panted and looked at the feline, looking apologetically up at him. If he hadn't just experienced it for himself, he wouldn't have believed it! It was like magic but it proved to him what Dasher had said. John swallowed, then asked,"If you could do that, why didn't you when I kicked in your door? You could have made me run away and not suffered my fist to your nose, or my hands trying to throttle the life from you! Why, Dasher?"

Dasher sighed and looked sad as he replied,"I could have, John. . . but what would that have done? You would have run away, and maybe got one of your guns to take care of me. Then where would we all be? You and Will might never have recovered from what I did to you both with my careless biting of Will. You certainly would never have let us explain, never have let us show you how sorry we were and never have let me be your friend any longer. It would have made things worse and none of us would be here now with you and Will declared mates and me a welcome friend. If being beaten to the point of being put in the hospital was what it took, to help you and Will remain together, then that would have not been too high a price for me to pay, for what I did."

The surprises kept on coming from this cheetah and John was in awe. Not only could he do things no one else John knew could do, he had known what not to do and been in very real danger for his life. To do the right thing, as he saw it, took such strength of character and will . . . it was astounding. It made John very glad to not only know Dasher but to be his friend and he would not forget it.

Pulling Dasher into a strong hug, John said,"I am even more glad now that I came over here , with the intention of making up to you. It has let me learn what a truly amazing cat you are and become closer than I would have believed before this. I dare say, you have told me things that no one else knows about you and that is a rare gift that I will always treasure, my dear kitty."

Dasher shivered again slightly, then looked up with dawning joy. John wasn't going to turn away and be afraid of him or ashamed or hating him. The wolf accepted him, for all his secrets and faults. A warmth and peace filled the cheetah. He had never known such a feeling and it was nearly overwhelming but Dasher kept control and snuggled into John's embrace, soaking up the love he felt. It was not the love John had for his mate Will but it was still something that Dasher welcomed and it filled an emptiness in the cheetah, making him happier than he had been since he was a young kit in his mother's arms.

The pair laid there for neither knew how long before Dasher raised his head and kissed John on the cheek, He said,"Thank you John. . . for being such a wonderful male and person. You have made me very happy. Now if you can let me satisfy my curiosity about your sheath, I think it will be time to have you put the contents of that sheath, into my tail hole. Would you like to fuck me and tie in me, before we are thru with everything I wanted to do, when you came over this afternoon? That is not to say that you can't request somethings you want, big boy. Just that I will be ready to be at your command, for the rest of the time you want to stay here."

John laid back with a smile and pulled some pillows under his head and shoulders to watch. Dasher leaned over and took a tube of lube from the bedside stand. Squeezing some out, he coated his forefinger with it and reached for John's prominent sheath. Pulling it back, he exposed the tip of the wolf's penis and said,"This shouldn't hurt at all but feel good for you. If it feels uncomfortable at any time, I want you to tell me. I haven't done this before but I have heard good things about it. Here goes!"

Dasher wiped a little of the lube on the red tip of john's penis, making John moan softly. Giving the wolf a grin, Dasher pushed and slipped his finger into John's sheath easily. John's eye grew big, watching and feeling it. He had explored himself, especially when he was much younger but it had never felt like this! He softly panted and felt his cock tingle with growing excitement.

Dasher felt around, marveling at the soft, warm slippery interior of the wolf sheath. It was surprisingly roomy in there and very exciting as well as erotic for them both. Dasher could feel the bone in John's cock and the smaller masses of his knot. He also felt it beginning to swell in reaction. Pulling his finger out, he licked the flavored lube, mixed with John's most personal flavors, off his finger, like the treat it was.

Laying back alongside John, Dasher let his sexy side shine thru and he said,"That was very cool, John! Thank you very much for satisfying my curiosity about that. Now, if you can relax and cool off, I have something else I want to try that I think you will like a lot. You are one sexy wolf and Will is very lucky to have you."

John chuckled at that and said,"I am pretty plain as far as wolfs go, kitty. It is I who am the lucky one in having Will. He completes me, Dasher. The sex is very good but even without it, I couldn't imagine my life without him. Just being near him, holding him, walking with him along the beach. . . it is more than I ever knew it could be when I met him and every day, I love him more. You are hot, kitty and someone I like very much but you are not a match for what I have with Will. I am sorry if that sounds hurtful but it is the truth. My world is built around that wolf and I would die without him. You helped me see that in ways I hadn't before and I thank you for it but. . . Will is the one I am going to share my heart and soul with, forever and onwards."

Dasher smiled and said,"Good! I am happy to hear that and it is wonderful. I am happy for you both. I am also happy that you are both my friends and let me share a small part of your lives. Even if we hadn't met that first day, or you hadn't talked me into that game of poker and what came after. . . *chuckle*, I would have been eying you both with lecherous intent. Now! Are you ready for this? I want you to do something for me and we will see if you like it as much as I think I will."

With a grin, Dasher took a pillow and folded it over. He held it over his hips and rolled over onto it. With his rear up, he raised his tail and curled it over his right side, baring his tail hole. Dasher said in a playful but teasing way,"Get on over here big boy. I want you to slip your cock into me, using the bone in your cock. I want you to fuck me and let your knot slide in and out while you get bigger, until you have to leave it in or rip me open, then fuck me until you blow your nuts in me!"

John was astounded again, by this request. He had always waited to get hard, before putting it in someone but this sounded way too good to pass up! He turned and got to his hands and knees as fast as he could, over the waiting cheetah. He could already feel his cock growing, so excited was he but he wanted to give Dasher what he had asked for. He knew it wouldn't be a long ride but it was going to be intense!

Grabbing his sheath, he pulled it back and exposed his red penis. Guiding it down, he felt for the puckered ring and quickly found it. The lube from Dasher exploration made it easy to jam his cock all the way into the hot depths of Dasher's tail hole and John did just that! He let go his cock, not needing to guide it any longer and grabbed Dasher by the shoulders. Laying on Dasher's back, his hips began rising and falling at once!

This felt so strange. . . so different. . . but so-o-o go-o-od! He felt his as yet not swollen knot, gliding in and out of Dasher's tight anus, tickling him in ways he had never felt and it was wonderful! His cock was growing longer, reaching further inside with each stoke and his knot was growing. Each time in or out, was a little harder for John to make and underneath him, Dasher was gasping and moaning in overload!

The cheetah was in heaven and he couldn't have foretold how great this was going to feel before hand. The stimulation was intense and he was leaking pre onto the bed at an unbelievable rate, All too soon, it began to hurt as John's knot got bigger and fatter but Dasher tried to keep any sound of pain out of his voice. Before it became too much for him, John pushed in deep and held it there, panting hard above him and letting it lock them together.

John moaned out breathlessly,"My god, Dasher! That. . . that was. . . holy shit! Are you alright? Speak to me! I *pant* I should get up and try to see if you are bleeding! Oh god! If I hurt you I will . . ."

Dasher moaned softly but called out,"John! It is *pant* is alright. I don't think *pant* you hurt me like that. . . but fuck! That was one of the roughest. . . greatest. . . tail fucks, *pant* I have ever had! Oooh! I feel so full with your cock and knot in me. . . and I love it! Now shut up and for fucks sake, keep going! I want to feel you cumming in me, tho I think I am sloshing already from the pre you have leaked in me. *chuckle*"

John heard this and panted, then began to laugh as he began short thrusts into Dashers' ass. He was near to orgasm from the wild sex and stimulation already. He licked the back of Dasher's head and neck lovingly for a moment, then said,"I have never done that before, kitty. Hell! I have never thought of doing that before! It was wild! Where do you come up with this stuff? You are just one surprise after another, aren't you my little kitty? I am going to have to plan long and hard, to think up a way to even the score, after this."

Dasher shivered and begged,"Please, no John! I don't think I could take anything more than this! You have exceeded my desires already and I don't want anything more than your friendship and Will's. I submit! You are my master and I won't contest it any more."

John humped harder for a few more strokes, then unleashed the torrent he had been building up. Pulse after pulse, his semen pumped into Dasher and both males moaned passionately as it drained John but filled Dasher.

John sagged as his orgasm ebbed and he put his jaws around the limp cheetah's neck. He lightly pressed his teeth into the flesh, holding him there for about 15 seconds.

Dasher stiffened as he felt the grip and the teeth. Could John be going to really bite and claim him? No! He couldn't! It would ruin everything but Dasher couldn't stop him if he was going to do this. He was already in submission freeze and it was up to John, what would happen next.

John never punctured or even bruised Dasher's skin, under his fur. It was a token bite only of mastery and not one of claiming. John released the hold and Dasher nearly passed out in relief. He had meant it when he said he submitted to John but to be claimed as his, would have been more than any of them wanted.

Dasher woke to John licking his ear and the side of his face. He felt the tied wolf cum again in him and wondered how long he had been out of it. Dasher weakly licked at John's tongue, showing further that he submitted and that he was awake. When John finished pumping this latest addition of semen to his ass, the wolf raised up on his forearms and said,"Gotcha! I didn't expect to scare you that bad but you have to admit, you had it coming, kitty." He laughed and Dasher soon joined in it.

John wrapped his arms around the cheetah and rolled them both onto their sides, still tied firmly together. He had already come four times in Dasher but he felt he had at least another two to go before there was a chance of him getting soft and being able to pull out.

Dasher cried out as he was rolled onto his side but John's strong arms comforted him and settled him right down. John rubbed Dasher's belly, further relaxing him and the cheetah's purrs did the same for the wolf.

Tho tired, Dasher said,"John? Thank you for not biting me and claiming me. Tho I would not mind it if you had, I don't think it would be right to you, me and especially not to Will. You, as alpha, can claim more than one mate but what you have with Will would be forever changed and I don't think you would want that."

John nuzzled Dasher's head and said,"You are right, kitty. I wouldn't want that and that is why I didn't. You are very special, kitty but I am not now and perhaps never will be ready to take someone else as mate, while I have him. He is all I need in life,"

Dasher sighed in relief and laid there for a few minutes before saying,"You know how I explored your sheath, then had you enter me with your bone? I heard about those things from a fox friend of mine, in high school. I always wanted to try them, but never had the opportunity before now. Thank you very much for it, John."

The wolf chuckled and nuzzled Dasher again before saying,"I had more fun doing it than you, so there is no need to thank me, kitty."

Dasher smiled and purred louder, then added,"There is something else he told me about but I could not try. You could with Will, if you wanted to tho."

Curiosity piqued, John had to ask,"And just what is that, kitty?"

Dasher chuckled and said,"What I did to your sheath? Have you considered that with the bone in your penis, you could each insert your cocks into the others sheath at the same time and rub against each other?"

John was struck dumb. How obvious and simple it was! But it took a crazy cheetah to make him think of it and John's mind raced, thinking of the possibilities! As he imagined inserting his penis into Will's sheath, John came again in Dasher's ass and the cheetah groaned at being further filled with hot wolf cum. John panted softly and held Dasher as he recovered, then laughed with an evil tone.

Dasher heard it and his fur stood up and he wondered what had caused that? John growled playfully in Dasher's ear,"You just made me get harder than before and it is going to take longer for me to pull out of you now. . ."

Dasher groaned. He was already as full as he had ever been and now it was going to go on? John chuckled and said to the worn out cheetah,"Relax and sleep, kitty. I have you and will keep you safe until morning. It is late already and we are definitely not going anywhere for a while. Rest and sleep for now. In the morning, breakfast is my treat, after I give you a nice shower and a massage. That is the least I can do, to repay you for all these new things that I can use on Will, to make him happy. Sleep, my kitty. . . sleep.

Hope you all enjoyed this guest author chapter in Banehollow's wonderful story series,. It was very fun for me to write it and if it makes you want to fap, then I have met my goal. *Grins* I would enjoy hearing your comments as that is the only was an author has to tell if he has made his readers happy.