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It was a sunny Tuesday afternoon in the Fall, as Mr. Rosemary was finishing up grading the assignments that were today in his anatomy class. He was a pinkish wolf that wore glasses, he had a beard which was gray indicating he was in 60s, and he wore white collared shirt with black slacks today. Himself being a professor was stressful but he loved his job, and it seemed to be paying off as his students loved hearing his lectures and telling other students about his classes made him smile to himself. A knock interrupted him as the old wolf got up to see who it was. Looking in the glass in the middle of the door, it was one of his students. It was a fox named Ivy; he was taller than the wolf, but he was a little shorter compared to the other people in his class. He had bright orange fur, his hair was a different color because he dyed it a couple weeks ago, but it was gray. He wore a T-shirt and probably the shortest shorts that hugged his hips. He was 20 and if you could not tell the fox was gay but everyone did not know because he did not really show it. He saw Mr. Rosemary blushed lightly; he sort of had a crush on his teacher. He did not really show it, but Mr. Rosemary did raise an eyebrow on how often the fox came back every day to visit, but it was nice. Mr. Rosemary would find love notes on his desk after the class most of the time, it was nice that someone did this. He had a hunch it was of his students, but he decided not to report it as he was curious to know who it was. The fox waved before he sighed and replied.

“Hello, Mr. Rosemary. I came to turn in my paper a little early today." He said, as the wolf straightened his glasses as he looked at the paper in the fox's hands before he grabbed it to examine it. The scent of apples filling the fox’s nostrils as the older wolf grabbed the paper.

"You know this paper isn't due until Friday, right?" Mr. Rosemary said, as he kept looking at the paper before the fox would blush slightly as he decided to reply. The fox rubbed his hand behind his head.

"I wanted to be early, you know. And plus, I'm trying to get this out of the way so I can deal with my other projects." The fox said, as he chuckled softly, trying to hide his shyness but it wasn't working as Mr. Rosemary went back to his desk and sat down and put it in his grading pile as he looked up at Ivy before giving him a thumbs up.

“I’ll have it graded tomorrow, you can come by and see it whenever you are free.” Mr. Rosemary said, as he gave Ivy a soft smile before Ivy began to head to the door before Rosemary called out to him before Ivy stopped in his tracks turning around.

“This is out of nowhere but would you like to have dinner with me later tonight? I normally do not ask my students, but you seem to be the most driven and you are doing well in my class. And you have been the most conversational out of the bunch with me.” The old wolf had said. That was true! Ivy would always talk to the professor after class and ask how he was doing in certain areas of the anatomy class.

Ivy thought about it before coming to a decision as he pulled out his phone and looked at his calendar. Mr. Rosemary chuckled as he wrote down his address on a notepad before tearing it away and handing it to Ivy who finally replied. “Yeah, I have nothing to do tonight. I will be around by 7 tonight. Thanks for inviting me, Mr. Rosemary!” The fox walked out as he closed the door behind him as Rosemary got up as he began to put all his files into his bag very neatly before he headed out behind the younger male as he got his key out of his pocket looking up his classroom for the day before he headed on his way home.

Ivy sighed as he did not know what to wear for the dinner. He told his dad about it, his dad almost called it a date before he corrected him saying that it was just a dinner with his professor, Mr. Rosemary. His dad would chuckle before giving him a slap on the back which made the fox blush a little, not from the slap but the thought of him being alone with his professor. He did not want to think too perverted otherwise he would have a stiff to deal with before dinner and plus his dad seeing it as well made him feel even more awkward. He remembered the time Mr. Rosemary had to pick something that he dropped, and Ivy saw his rear end and his tail. Of course, it was in his pants but just thinking of finding out what’s underneath made him blush. He sighed softly, before slipping on some sweaters and some pants he thought would be great for how cold it was outside. He finished by slipping his socks and shoes on before he headed downstairs seeing his father at the table assembling some electronics. His father was an engineer, he did this for a living so his dad was always up to something. His dad looked up before he was at the door about to leave.

“Leaving already? It’s only 6, I guess that’s fine.” His father chuckled before shooting his son a wink. Before his son sighed before leaving out the door on his way to the address.

My dad is such a pervert, ugh. He thought before walking down the sidewalk as he was a few blocks away from Mr. Rosemary’s house before he decided to jog the rest of the way. It was only a matter of time before he came to a genuinely nice home. It was sure it was Mr. Rosemary’s car. He gulped before looking at the nice garden he had as well, before he walked up the stairs and rang the doorbell. Moments later, the door opened, and Mr. Rosemary was there. He was wearing the same thing as Ivy, it was a coincidence he hoped but it was nice that they decided to wear this tonight, it was getting cold.

“Ivy! Welcome to my lovely home, take your shoes off at the door please and come join me in the dining area.” The old wolf said, while walking down the hall before making a right into a room, “Oh, and it's the second room on the right, boy.”

Did he? No... everyone says that, right? He thought. He began looking around the old wolf’s home seeing different pictures. He noticed he did not see another woman in his pictures, so he wasn’t married. Or was he? It really did not matter as he hurried to the dining room smelling the aroma of food hitting his nostrils making him famished. He also smelled apples, but that was because he was near Mr. Rosemary. He blushed at the thought of them being alone, he hoped his professor would not bring up the various notes left on his desk. Ivy was sure he would get in trouble for it, but he never heard anything from it. Mr. Rosemary put a hand on his shoulder, making him jump a little but not too much.

“You alright, boy,” He said, as he sat down across from the fox. Rosemary’s feet touched Ivy for a brief second but then Ivy moved them in embarrassment. “Now, your face is all red. You sure you are okay, young’un?”

What do you mean, my face is all red? You know exactly what you did. Ivy thought, as his tail fluttered in embarrassment.

“I’m fine, Mr. Rosemary. Thanks for asking, can we eat now?” The younger male said, as the old wolf nodded before they began to put their food onto the plate. It was a nice meal with some Mac and cheese, steak, and beans. It made Ivy’s mouth water some before wiping it with his napkin. After they finished, they began to eat. Mr. Rosemary’s foot began to make way to Ivy’s foot again, this time Ivy decided not to move. It felt warm feeling his own professors’ paw against him.

“So, how’s college? You are doing well in my anatomy class, I thought it’d be nice to know.” He said, before Ivy would feel another foot that belonged to the professor on his other foot.

“I’m doing well. I actually want to be an anatomy teacher as well, but I’m thinking about just being a surgeon since I love those surgeon dramas like Woofs Anatomy.” He said, as he could hear a chuckle from Mr. Rosemary, almost choking on his food in the process. He began to grind his foot against Ivy’s but stopped when he realized what he was doing before Ivy signed under his breath.

“That sounds lovely, Ivy. If you keep your grades up, you will be that surgeon in no time. Well, that is just an expression, but you get my point. Now onto related matters, I’m trying to find a person who’s leaving notes in my class. Do you know who that may be?” Ivy began to gulp, before he knew his teacher would bring it up. If he told him how he feels it would be better on his part, but the professors can’t really date their students. He did not know how he felt. He sighed, it was best he had said it now and got off his chest.

“I-I might have an idea, no…you know what—it was me! I left those notes, I know I would get in trouble for it. My friends suggested that I don't write my name on them so I wouldn’t, but it was only a matter of time before it would catch up to me.” Ivy said, as he sighed softly before Mr. Rosemary started laughing, “What’s so funny?” He asked him, Mr. Rosemary stopped before replying as well.

“Ivy, I knew it was you. I know your handwriting. But couldn’t you just tell me how you felt like after class without notes? Plus, you know I sort of have a crush on you as well, boy.” Mr. Rosemary said, as he got up putting his plate away motioning Ivy to do the same. They headed to the living room as they sat on the couch to finish talking.

“Really? You had a crush on me? That’s so…”

“Cool, amazing, or—cute?” Mr. Rosemary said, giggling softly. He gave Ivy a pat on the shoulder before he continued their chat. “So, what made you have a crush on someone way older than you? Is it because of my wisdom or is it because of my charm?” Mr. Rosemary did a pose that was a bit seductive, but he decided not to do it.

“It’s because I really like older men. I mean, yes even though you are way older than me. That does not stop you from loving someone. And I love you for your personality, charm, and the way you are sort of giving me those bedroom eyes.” Ivy said, as he blushed shyly.

“Oh, sorry. I try to be a big flirt, but I am not trying to be my best. But yeah, I like you for who you are and plus you are like the only student of mine to help me out a bunch and see me after classes plus you gave me an unhealthy amount of chocolates on my birthday.” Mr. Rosemary said, as he giggled before Ivy sighed.

“So, what does this mean?”

“It means—we are dating now. I would not say we are boyfriends yet, but you get the picture. And you know what? Let me give you my get- together present now?”

“I accept them. We are now dating, and yes I would like that present please.”

Mr. Rosemary gave a kiss to Ivy, their lips connecting the warm embrace as the two kissed wrapping their arms around each other they were so into the fell onto the couch. Their crotches connected as they kissed. They realized what they were doing and stopped but it did not help when Ivy looked down and saw his pants and his member beginning to twitch creating a tent in his pants.

“Hold on, let me lighten the moment.” The old wolf said, as he got up to turn on the stereo putting on some sappy love music to fit the romantic moment the two were having. He did not expect them to move to the sex right away. I mean, they have only just started dating. Mr. Rosemary came back looking Ivy in the face giving him the bedroom eyes look. “So, what do you want to do now? We have only got an hour before you must head home. You do have my class tomorrow.”

Ivy thought about what he wanted to do, he looked at Rosemary and blushed shyly as he knew the older wolf looked down almost close to his crotch, so he saw the tenting in his pants. “How about we explore each other’s body’s? I didn’t really bring any protection and it is only our first date…” Ivy said, as he realized he called it a “date” well, I mean it sort of was a date in his eyes.

“Sure. I’m fairly sure you want to see what’s under this old wolf’s clothes, hm?” Mr. Rosemary chuckled, as Ivy shyly laughed before Mr. Rosemary began to step out of his clothes and unbutton his shirt. He threw it to the side, and he slipped out of his pants only. Only left in his underwear and socks with garters. Ivy was going to joke but he was too busy blushing hard.

“Y-you’re ss-so—hot!” Ivy said, as he got closer to Mr. Rosemary as look at his belly and grey hair that he had on his chest. He gave a soft boop on the nose as Rosemary blushed from this to his almost immediate laughter after every sentence he said. His dad jokes were bad, but good at the same time. He began to rub Rosemary chest hair trailing his hand down the old wolf’s body giving it rubs before he made it to his belly—the best part. It was round, he was not overweight, but it was a nice size for a belly.

“Like my belly? It is so pudgy; I am glad you like it though. Speaking of which, why do you like sock garters so much?” He asked the young male before he stopped rubbing the old wolf’s belly to answer his question.

“They are cute. It really looks handsome as well.” He said, trailing his hand down to the bulge on the old wolf’s underwear. He could tell it was sheath and he was not yet aroused. He wondered how big Mr. Rosemary was when he was aroused, but he continued the foreplay. He brought a hand and rubbed the wolf’s nipple with his finger. He could tell it was sensitive since the wolf had a reaction afterwards.

“Those are sensitive, forget to tell you. But don’t worry if you squeeze them enough you might get a surprise.” The old wolf said, as he chuckled before could feel himself getting aroused from the nipple rub earlier. His underwear finally tenting as Ivy saw it as well, he only knew one thing and it was that this was Mr. Rosemary’s kink. Ivy began to lick the nipple, lapping softly causing the wolf to make some wolf noises before he made Ivy stop as he was on the verge of cumming. “I don’t want to finish just yet. Come on, let us get you out of your clothes.”

Ivy began to slip off his sweater as well as his shirt. Mr. Rosemary unzips the fox’s pants, letting them fall to the floor. Mr. Rosemary chuckled as he saw a glimpse of the tenting underwear that Ivy had on. “So, what now, Mr. Rosemary?” Mr. Rosemary wasted no time before he decided to explore Ivy’s body as well. He gave a few tugs to the underwear, teasing the fox a bit. Before he rubbed his toned chest, he squeezed the fox’s pectorals making him groan loudly. Ivy was really liking the body exploration idea and he was sure he was going to remember this day forever as the two were finally lovers. After a couple squeezes, Rosemary got up to step out of his underwear as he pointed to the clock.

“We’ve got all night. But it is getting a bit late, so what do you want to do?” He asked the fox before he finally made a decision and whispered in the older wolf’s ear. The wolf nodded before he got closer to the fox before the fox slipped out his underwear. Their members all out in the view before they touch and Mr. Rosemary grabs both and begins to stroke their meaty shafts. This also caused both grunts out in pleasure, as precum oozed out of their penises. The older wolf had begun to pick up speed as both began to groan out in pleasure as the wolf was experienced in this thing. He was, after all, way more experienced in this type of thing. Rosemary stopped stroking before he tapped the fox’s shoulder.

“You want to taste it? I’m sure you’d like it, He said, as he waved it around a bit as Ivy blushed a bit before he got lower to give it a couple licks, his tongue lapping around the older wolf’s cock as he shivered softly from the pleasure. “That’s good. Don’t stop, please.” He would say placing a hand on Ivy’s head.

Ivy continued to lap at the older wolf’s cock, his tongue swirling around the head before he decided to shove the whole thing into his mouth. He gagged at first, but the fox managed to put it into his mouth before he began to suck. He could hear Rosemary making soft grunt noises as he did his work. Precum leaked into his mouth, as he swallowed all of it.

Rosemary tapped the fox’s shoulder, before he looked up and winked softly. “Might want to stop, I don’t want our fun to end yet.” He said, before he made Ivy take the hard cock of his mouth and lay him down before he put the fox’s legs up on his shoulders.

Ivy blushed softly, before responding to this position he was in. “Mr. Rosemary, I’m sort of tight. I hope you can fit that in me.” Rosemary nodded before he spat on the fox’s tight anal ring and began to finger it slowly. Rosemary forgot to buy lube before they had their dinner that night, so he had to use spit instead.

The fox let out moans, as the old wolf fingered his anal ring, to make sure he would be lubed up enough for his cock to fit, after a couple minutes of fingering, it was time. Rosemary huffed, before he grabbed his hard cock before pushing it against the tight fox hole before he slid it in slowly, inch after inch. He could hear the fox moaning softly as it went into him. Finally, with a loud pop, it was in.

“Wow, y-you’re so big, Mr. Rosemary.” Ivy moaned out as he could hear himself breathing as the cock throbbed inside him. Rosemary lowered his face to lock lips with him before he began to thrust into him softly. As both kissed it was a moment of bliss. Ivy could feel Rosemary’s cock tickle his prostate as he shivered in pleasure. The thrust was slow, but pleasurable. It is when Rosemary decided to speed up, it was when the fox began to make so many cute noises. It made Rosemary say something under his breath probably like; You like papa wolf’s cock up there, boy?

Rosemary could feel himself about to climax as he could hear the moans and groans coming from the fox as well. After a couple thrusts, Rosemary pulled out his cock from the fox’s hole before he began to stroke it as the fox opened his mouth ready for the thick load to enter it. As he stroked himself off as well, hoping to match Rosemary’s pace.

“I-I’m going to cum soon, boy. Are you ready for Papa wolf’s load?” He said, barely managing to get out as he was panting.

“Yes, sir.”

Rosemary could feel he was on the edge as he was stroking, and it was a matter of time before he let out his moan before shooting sticky ropes of cum all over Ivy’s mouth and face. Some landing on the sofa, it was a good thing that it was leather. He let out a few more loads before it was Ivy’s turn. The fox let out a groan before he shot a few thick loads as well, covering his soft belly, as he panted. It was so much that it began to drip into the crack of the sofa. It was a few moments of panting before the two fell onto each other looking into each other’s eyes witnessing the moment.

“I-I loved that, Mr. Rosemary. Thanks for such a wonderful night.” Ivy said, as he looked at the clock before he was going to get up to leave but Mr. Rosemary stopped him.

“Why don’t you just stay the night? I’m fairly sure your dad wouldn’t mind.” The old wolf said, as the two got up and began to clean up the mess they made on the sofa. A bunch of spray cleaner and paper towels later the sofa was cleaned. “Thanks for a nice night, Ivy. I am sure we will have more. Text your dad and tell him while I get ready for bed.”

The fox texted his dad, getting a reply telling him that it was fine to let him stay. The fox then followed the wolf to his bedroom and gave the fox a T-shirt to sleep in.

“There. I have some old clothes that’s your size, so you don’t have to worry about that before classes tomorrow.” The old wolf said, as the two headed to bed. And they locked eyes with each other one more time and kissed each other good night. And then the old wolf turned off the lights and the wolf was fast asleep, except Ivy.

“This is a really great night, Ivy said quietly, not waking the older wolf from his slumber. “I hope we have more nights like this…” His voice trailed off as he was fast asleep.

The next morning, Ivy woke up seeing that Rosemary was already out of bed. Yawning softly, before getting out of bed and seeing Rosemary in the bathroom brushing his teeth, before wrapping his arms around him. Rosemary was delighted to see he was awake. Ivy could feel his pudge against his arms, he felt so soft and warm.

“Hey, now. You’ll be late for your classes; you can hug me all you want later.” Rosemary said, rubbing Ivy’s head softly from behind him.

The two got ready, putting their clothes on and headed on their way to the campus. This is where they had to split ways and keep it a secret for now. But before Rosemary stopped Ivy before they did.

“Ivy?” He said to him before the fox turned around and walked up to him. Rosemary made sure no one was around before he kissed the fox on the lips.

“Mr. Rosemary…” Ivy said, as they both finally parted ways. But before they did, Ivy called out to him. “Mr. Rosemary, how about dinner again next week?” Rosemary smiled, before flashing a thumbs up and walking away.

“Oh, how I love that old wolf.” Ivy said, before he went off to his classes.

The End.

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