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DING DING DING DING

A pair of hazel-green eyes looked over at the cell phone laying on the nightstand. It chimed and flashed with five a.m. followed by the sound of sheets and pillows moving. A deep grumbling rolled from under the dense fog of sleep while gray paws reached over and slid the red arrow to turn off the alarm.

"Ahh...." Came the huffed, sound from around the pillow that sat over the eyes of a very wolfish muzzle. "Better get up, David!" He told himself in a voice still not fully awake, throwing the blanket and sheet off before swinging over to the edge of the bed. He flicked ears and poked them out from the pillow that still hugged his forehead.

A click echoed, and the lamplight slowly grew brighter, bathing a white-furred wolf. Every movement he made to get up coiled David's fur, showing off his well-defined muscles. With a stretch and the sound of a well cracked back, the pillow falls to the bed. The sound of toes popping made his ears flick, all the way to the bathroom. A few seconds later, he stood fully in the mirror, where he opened his eyes wider all the while opening his maw in a yawn. David flashed a small grin showing off his fangs.

"David?" Came the deep rumbling purr from the bed, of which under the mounds of cuddly blankets a bushy turf tail spilled out, softly sweeping the floor.

"Yes, my liger?" He replied by turning an ear to the room, before looking that way. "Aww...come on honey you've got to get up."

David slowly walked back up to the bed to see his lover's chest rising up and down under the blankets. The only sign of a head was the ear turfs, and part of a muzzle cuddled up with a pillow. His jet black mane always seemed to stay in that natural Mohawk not matter how he laid.

"I know..." A golden eye opens up, slowly adjusting to the light. A feline snarled into the pillow, "...but I don't want to get up yet. It's the weekend, and we have time to get stuff done today." A small plea of something else came out.

"Nate" David sighed and rolled his now blue eyes, reaching for the cover to pull them back. "Shower?" he seductively growled into the liger's ear. David breathed in the scent of Nate's musk. "I'll make it worth it!"

David dug his paw into the cream white fluff of chest fur, tugging gently. His mind was counting each sexy black pin line stripe that graced over every cut of muscle and sexy bits. David could lick every one all day and still sees new ones to love. Something rough with sandpaper texture touched over David's hips before he knew it. Nate's warm breath puffed up the softer fur of his belly.

David's paw was seduced to follow the dark trail of fur on his lovers white-furred, rock hard belly. David licked his nose at remembering how it tasted and smells around that wonderful grooving v-cut down to that delicious sheath, which his right paw was now seeking out. Nate's purr grew deeper, drawing a fang-filled smile across David's muzzle. He knew that rolling his digits over the aroused and spikey member of the waking liger would attract attention.

"Alright..." David paused, "But in the shower." Now cupping Nate's soft velvet balls with his paw, tugging on them to get his point across. In turn, his paw pad was coated in spunk as Nate's legs locked up. "Hey, you plan on getting started before me?" David's playful hurt tone hinting at more.

"Oh, no..." Nate panted, "Just getting warmed up!" he chuckled, getting up out of bed, making sure David was watching how he spread his legs one at a time, letting his tail rub against David's crotch.

David was always amazed at how massive Nate was. Every place you looked ripples of muscles, not very large but well toned. Nate had what they called true solid definition. He stood nearly two feet higher to David's little five foot eleven. Not to mention that this liger was Special Forces and could rip him in half at the same time.

Not that he minded because he loved when he could get his cock up Nate's ass by getting on his tiptoes from behind. The feeling of those warm parting cheeks, his liger's muzzle pressed against the wall. David's lowered his ears, grinning as his member seemed to wake up from the idea of his lovers nice and thick muscled rump.

"I think the shower will love it too," David said, licking his chops, as Nate walked to the bathroom, that thick feline tail seductively flicking.

"You cumming?" Nate's rocky voice echoed by the walls, his leg hugging the door frame, letting David get a good look at his massive thighs.

David couldn't help but smile, "Oh, you better hope you can sit later, love." His voice bounced with cheekiness into the bathroom, watching Nate's every move.

"I'm sure I'll manage it later!" Nate's teasing voice rolled out of the shower, eyes glaring while peeking over his broad striped shoulder. Nate knew what he was doing as he bent down, turning on the water. "So?...." His voice trailed off, with parted rump cheeks and coiled back muscles. Naughty paws could be seen reaching down, rubbing at his sack, making his tail almost bounce. Finger digging into that pink star, making Nate's fur stand up on the base of his tail.

David couldn't help but smell the musk of Nate's want, the smell of a male fully ready for a good rut. Closing his eyes, David followed his nose until his sheath bumped right in the rear of Nate. His paw grabbing those sturdy sides, letting his thumb rub into the fur just like his now slowly peeking out member was rubbing into the taint.

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Across the hall, Jack was scrolling, his webbed digits dancing across his tablet. His ears perked up as he heard what was going on, not that he hadn't joined in before. The soft glow of the tablet washed his ginger fur in blue light as he closed his eyes.

"Maybe one-day I'll..." he shook his head, "...better not even think about it." With a sigh, Jack got up from his bed; his rudder was still asleep after laying on it again last night.

Rubbing his chest, Jack walked to his closet, checking his uniform and P.T. gear once again before Monday. The little packet containing his Military Posting Orders and I.D. He couldn't believe that this was his last weekend before shipping out, and he would be away for the next two years.

"Well, at least they can be happy...it was fun being with them." Jack just sat there on the floor, heart heavy; "Maybe over time they'll..." his muzzle dropped as a tear rolled down. Jack knew there was nothing here for him.

He sniffed around the tears, gaining some control of his emotions as he finished doubling checking all his gear. One of his small round ears moved to the sound of a shower coming on muffing out the sounds of the wolf and liger. Pulling himself together, Jack stood up, putting on his underwear and heading for the kitchen to make coffee.