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Kurt sneezed and felt sorry for himself. The gray wolf laid in his bed surrounded by duvets and pillows, with discarded tissue paper all around in his vicinity, and flopped backwards with a weak groan. It had been three days since he had caught the flu and the disease showed no signs of leaving his body anytime soon. His temples throbbed and his eyes felt itchy and hot, but the worst was his thoroughly clogged sinuses. His long snout felt as if it was filled with clear goo all the way in until it sloshed up to his brain, and as much as he sneezed more kept building up every waking moment. He shielded his eyes with his arm and laid on his bed, moaning, unable to find a comfortable position with his turgid head and stuffy nose.

Rest, however, was denied to him as he felt the pressure building up at the base of his snout right below his eyes, and he had to rise to a sitting position again. An itching sensation crawled along his nose and he gasped for air once, twice, as dull tension built up inside his skull, gathering to an explosion yet refusing to go off.

"A-ahh, ah, ah-ahhh..." He scrunched his muzzle in a sour, frozen expression, his entire body tensed as it teetered on the edge of release... and then it passed. The tickling started to wane, and Kurt's fingers let go of the kleenex that they had been gripping tightly in anticipation. Without a warning and with renewed ferocity the sneeze suddenly burst out of his nose like a loud yelp.

"Achooo!" The air forced itself out of his nostrils, splitting his temples like a bolt of lightning, leaving behind a moment of blissful, vacant feeling in his stuffed head. He had sprayed spit all over his duvet, and clear, gooey strands of snot dribbled freely from his snout.

"Snrrrrk, snff," Kurt tried to snort it back but managed only to swallow only some of the warm, gooey liquid, and soon more bubbled out flowing over his lips and chin. Without thinking about it he swiped it on his hairy arm, leaving it smeared with slime as he groaned and mumbled tiredly. He had been sneezing so much that it hurt a little, but he had come to enjoy the short period afterwards when the tightness wound around his head relaxed its grip and he could bask in the afterglow.

"Honey, I'm home!" a cheery voice called from downstairs, and was followed by padding of feet as someone ran and leapt up the stairs. The bedroom door slammed open, and Estevan pounced on Kurt's bed. The cheetah was perky as usual, dressed in short shorts and tank top, and he smiled as he crawled on the wolf.

"Gedoff, I'm disgusting!" Kurt grimaced and pushed his boyfriend away, but Estevan kept climbing on him with playful determination. Kurt was bulkier and stronger than him, but he was too tired to resist for long, and soon Estevan settled on Kurt's belly resting his chin in his hands. The wolf had the beginning of a round gut that did not disappear despite exercising. Estevan claimed that he found it endearing and used it as a pillow when they were cuddling, and liked to feed Kurt treats to keep it growing despite the wolf's protests. The cheetah hummed as he gazed up into Kurt's eyes and tugged at the duvet to sneak under it.

Kurt held on and sneezed into a snot soaked tissue. "You shouldn't visit me while I'm sick," he said glumly.

"That's when people need company the most! You must be bored out of your mind by now, and I want to pamper you. Everybody wins!" Estevan smiled coyly. His voice had a singsong quality of an exotic bird to it which had made Kurt fall in love at first sight. Kurt's own baritone sounded weird and croaking in his ears, but Estevan did not seem to mind.

"I just don't want you to catch my flu, honey."

"I don't mind catching your flu if it means getting to spend more time with you."

"Weirdo." Kurt bopped Estevan's snout lazily. "Who will look after me if we're both sick?"

"Then we'll get to cuddle all day long in your bed," Estevan laughed and leaned in for a kiss, but Kurt pushed him back.

Rebuked, the cheetah tossed back the lock of hair that hung over his eyes with a snooty flick and turned around to rummage in the grocery bag he had brought with him. As he reached down to the floor Kurt was left watching his denim covered butt and fluffy tail swaying right in front of his eyes. The lovely sight did have an effect on his groin area, despite him being tired and in a bad mood, and he asked with a softer voice what he had brought for him.

"Dog treats. That's all a grump like you deserves."

"Oh come on babe, don't be like that." Kurt petted Estevan's butt softly like a kitten.

"Fine, you're forgiven!" Estevan looked over his shoulder, grinning, and rose up. He was holding a frosted cupcake that he prodded towards Kurt. "But only if you eat this like a good boy..."

Kurt leaned in to smell it, and realized that it was sprinkled liberally with cinnamon.

"Aha, aaaaah, aaahh," his sensitive snout wrinkled as the spice worked its way through his clogged sinuses, fiery and tickling, and his entire body drew back reflexively as he inhaled it.

It was too quick to stop; the pressure was building up in the base of his nose, rolling around in his skull and making his nostrils flare as he gasped once, twice, then blew out series of mighty sneezes like an angry dragon.

"HACHOOO! HA-HACHOO!" The cupcake and Estevan's hand were blasted with spittle and snot, leaving them coated with drippy goo.

Estevan smiled and bit into the soggy cupcake, then licked his fingers while Kurt looked on aghast.

"Eww why did you do that?" Kurt snorted and wiped his snout on the back of his hand, feeling vaguely guilty. His nose left a slimy trail on his thick, matted fur.

"I said I wanted to have flu with you," Estevan blushed and moved on to lick Kurt's hand. "It feels... intimate, to have something that has been inside your body now in mine..." His voice lowered to a whisper as he swallowed the salty, runny snot off Kurt's wrist.

"You've... fantasized about this kind of thing?" Kurt looked puzzled but let Estevan continue clearing him.

Estevan nodded without making eye contact, the bubbly cheetah now unusually quiet. "...I want to share all of your body, get all of your taste in my belly, all of your scent in my lungs..."

Kurt could see that Estevan was blushing fiercely as he was making his confession, and the wolf just flopped back letting him continue. "Weirdo."

"You, you don't approve..?" Estevan froze and held his breath.

"Nah. Come over here." Kurt reached out sluggishly with his free hand and pulled Estevan down to hold him against his chest. "You're a weirdo, but at least you're my weirdo." He smiled and touched Estevan's forehead with his. The cheetah felt nice and cool against his feverish heat.

They laid together for a while listening to the snuffling noises Kurt's breathing made, their limbs slowly coiling around each other. The cheetah buried his face in the wolf's shaggy coat of hair and purred happily, his light body pressing him in all the right places. Kurt tugged the duvet over them and let his boyfriend grind himself on his round belly and against his crotch, teasing him with the hardness he could feel in Estevan's shorts. Another sneeze began to build up in Kurt's snout and he rose to a sitting position, suddenly feeling the cheetah's contagious mischievousness affecting him.

"Ahh-ah, I feel another coming up," he said with a warbling voice, finishing with a couple of hitched breaths. "Wanna, ahh, haa, catch it?"

"Oh my, is it a big one...?" Estevan smiled and blushed a little, his eagerness for their naughty play surprising even himself.

"AH!" Kurt gasped, almost losing the battle to contain the sneeze, but managed to hold on. "It's, ah-hh, ah, very big..." He grimaced, baring his teeth as the sneeze tickled him with pins and needles, welling up like a prickly balloon inside his sensitive nose.

Estevan got up on his knees perkily and leaned closer, opening his mouth and sticking out his tongue. "Aaaaah," he said like a baby bird waiting to be fed, eyes glittering with expectation.

Kurt however pressed his finger under his nose, blocking his nostrils and kept gasping and scrunching up his face. "Ah-ahh-AHHH!" His voice rose to a crescendo as he struggled to contain the building pressure, eyes watering and lips drawing back. "Ahhh..." he lingered on the brink of release while the sneeze swarmed angrily in his nasal cavity, jamming his hand tightly against his snout to let it swell.

Estevan frowned and tugged at Kurt's wrist with both hands, but the wolf simply switched hands. "Oh come oonnnn, give it to me already..." his voice ended with a needy note which Kurt found quite arousing.

"Ahhh your turn, it's gonna blow real soon..." the wolf whispered in a lull of pressure, and lifted Estevan's finger to rest on the tip of his snout.

"Boop," the cheetah said and barely let his lithe finger touch the wolf's nose.

"Ah, ah, ahh, hold it tighter!"

"Nope!" Estvan stuck out his tongue and grinned.

"AHH-Ahhh-AHHHH!" Kurt's entire body tensed, his eyes shut and sneeze brimming in him like a howling wind.

Estevan moved close enough to inhale his breath, mouth agape, face swimming in blissful emotions, and lifted his finger.

"AHH AHH HAAA HACHOOO! HACHOO! HACHOO!" Kurt blast out snot and spittle straight on the cheetah and into his waiting maw. The sneeze burst out on him in a warm mist, coating his face and throat in Kurt's slime.

Estevan beamed as he licked his lips and hovered over Kurt, then leaned in to peck a kiss on his snout. Kurt made a long, snorting sound and gulped down the snot, but his nose kept leaking more. "Snnrkkk!" he licked his wet snout, "you really want my disease, you weirdo." Kurt said and squeezed Estevan's firm buttocks under the duvet.

"I want everything that is yours, you silly grump." Estevan replied and dug his fingers into Kurt's pectorals.

"Even my stereo?"

"You know what I meant, you dork!" Estevan bopped him playfully. "...I just really, really like you and want to feel you all over inside me."

"Mh. I don't feel like sex honey, being ill has kinda drained me." Kurt saw Estevan's face and hurried to continue. "Why don't you sleep over with me, maybe I'll feel better in the morning?"

Estevan pouted but nodded, then crawled under the duvet and into Kurt's armpit, and the wolf cradled him there in silence. Suddenly Estevan made a tiny little sneeze, like a surprised kitten, and looked up grinning.

"Maybe I feel worse tomorrow!" He stuck out his tongue and kissed him again.

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The next morning Kurt woke up with Estevan on top of him and watching him up close. They had fallen asleep cradling each other wearing only their underwear, and Estevan's tight pair already had the telltale bulge of his burgeoning erection. Kurt opened his eyes slightly more and mumbled something fuzzy, and saw how a thin line of clear fluid slowly dripped from the cheetah's nostrils and landed on the tip of his snout. Estevan looked very proud of himself and leaned closer to take in Kurt's snout in his mouth without a word. The wolf did not resist as the cheetah's lips closed around his nose, and sucked on it to coax snot out if it, licking and lapping up the salty treat. Kurt could feel Estevan's tongue on his jawline, wet and playful, and when the cheetah took in more of his snout Kurt's nose trailed a slow route along the roof of Estevan's mouth. He had to breathe through the corner of his mouth while Estevan made slow, sucking motions, bobbing his head up and down making small, throaty moans. Kurt's nose was still clogged and he blew out sharply, feeling how his jam packed snot loosened up and pulsed down into Estevan's throat. The cheetah pulled back and craned his head up, rolling the slime around in his mouth before gulping it down. He patted his belly and looked down at Kurt with a new kind of attitude, proud yet possessive like a hunter at a prize catch. Kurt wiped his nose at the back of his hand and noticed that the snot had turned thick and yellow, like salty, slimy glue.

"Good morning, breakfast is served," Estevan smiled and licked his chops.

"What's for breakfast, honey?" Kurt could feel that his fever had gone down a little, but his stuffy head still made his voice even huskier than usual.

"Me!" Estevan laughed and pounced to hug Kurt fiercely. They rolled around on the bed, almost dropping to the floor before Kurt stabilized his position on top of Estevan. Both of them were breathing heavily, making clogged, churning noises.

"Aren't you frisky this morning, kittycat." Kurt said and pressed Estevan a bit harder against the bed, pinning his wrists.

"Mmhm, I started feeling heat last night and it's turning me on..." Estevan wiggled his hips under Kurt and made biting motions in the air.

Suddenly his expression froze and he gasped. Kurt could feel him straining against his body as he arched his back, snarling, and then sneezed loudly. "A-a-Atsiih!"

It shook him from the bottom of his stomach, but the tingling sensation did not leave him leading to another rapid succession from him. "Atchoo! Atchoo! A-ATCHOO!"

He sneezed again and again, each one louder than the previous, sharp yelps that clenched his belly and sprayed spit everywhere. He barely had time to draw breath before the next expulsion of air burst out of him, leaving him dizzy and panting. Kurt let the thin mist of spittle hit him, enjoying the warm, moist puffs landing on his face. They smelled of snot and Estevan's unwashed mouth, messy and strangely arousing.

There was little need for words as they embraced each other, reveling in the taste and smell and feel of soft fur soiled with snot, the heat throbbing from their feverish veins, the dull feeling of increasing pressure in their clogged airways which would build up into body shaking sneezes and the immediate pleasure of relief that would follow. Kurt encouraged Estevan to nuzzle his coarse chest fur, letting it tickle his nose, and when he blew his snot load it clung to the long hairs in long, slimy strands. He played with it, enjoying how it squelched when he squeezed it between his fingers, and then reached down to his boxers with his goopy hand. Kurt saw the movements of his hand under the cloth as the cheetah stroked himself, moaning and propping himself on his knees so his crotch hovered right in front of the wolf's face, and Kurt did not waste time pulling the underwear down. Estevan's cock was as cute and slender as the rest of him, engorged and purple from his arousal, and slimy from his precum and snot. Kurt closed in to sniff it and even his clogged nose could detect its masculine scent. His hot breath made Estevan shiver with pleasure as he took it in his mouth and savored its musky, salty taste. The cheetah pulled up his t-shirt to reveal his toned belly, biting his lip and stifling his need to sneeze as his boyfriend licked and slurped his manhood, but when Kurt blew a yellow wad from his nostrils onto his pubic mound he could not resist gasping in pleasure. What followed was another surge of itching in his nasal cavity, swelling up and forcing its way through his body, and a violent burst of spittle raining on Kurt's head.

Estevan fingered his moist pubic hair and reluctantly pulled out of Kurt's mouth, then crouched to cradle his head in his arms. His leaking nose snuffled the wolf's large ears while he made short meowing noises and marked their fine fur with glistening streaks.

"Mmm honey, I want to fill your brain with my snot..." he whispered and murmured, eyes closed, his voice husky with desire.

"Haha what?" Kurt leaned into the embrace, loving how his boyfriend nuzzled his sensitive ears.

"I want to sneeze into you so all that goes through your mind is me," Estevan continued and already felt how another one was building up. He savoured the gradual tension as it crept along the bridge of his snout, the electrifying sensation making him take little gasps of air as his body prepared to expel the mucus clogging his sinuses.

"You're always in my mind, all the time honey and you know it..." Kurt replied but Estevan was already tensing up, his head pulled back and mouth frozen open. "A-ah! Ah! Aaaaah!"

Kurt did not resist when Estevan grasped him hard and blew into his ear, snot spraying profusely from the cheetah and filling his ear canal with the lukewarm goop. He was momentarily deafened on his left side by the wet, messy sensation, and Estevan turned his head the other way to finish the job. The cheetah snorted and blew a wad of snot in Kurt's right ear, then hugged him tightly and purred. Kurt could feel the slime sloshing around when he moved his head, as if he had been swimming in glue, and felt the warm trickle on his temples and cheeks as it slowly bubbled out.

"You crazy cat," Kurt said and petted Estevan lovingly. "There's now way my infection's not gonna get worse now."

"I want it to get worse if it's from me," the cheetah replied and grinded his naked dick against Kurt's bulge. "I want you to burn with my fever, and you to put it back in me..." His voice trailed off as he shivered with desire and heat in his boyfriend's arms.

"I'm gonna put it back in you all right!" Kurt grinned and patted Estevan's butt to make him let go and roll off onto the bed.

The cheetah laid on his belly and watched over his shoulder eagerly as the wolf got behind him. Kurt grasped his buttocks with hungry paws, squeezed them hard and spread them apart, kneading their supple flesh making Estevan squeal and writhe in pleasure. He spat on his tight pucker, then lapped it up with slow, passionate licks, tickling it with his long tongue until it gaped open pink and inviting. Even through his cold muffled senses he could taste the deep, rich feline ass musk dissolving in his saliva, making him thirst for more. He snorted deeply and plugged one of his nostrils with his finger, then blew out a thick wad of snot into the passage. Estevan shivered when he felt the slimy goop crawl deeper into his rectum and reached behind himself, to sink his fingers in and stretch it even wider.

"Fffuck me already," he panted into the pillow, his forehead sweaty from fever and lust.

Kurt snarled, a deep guttural noise rumbling from his chest mixing with the churning snot in his nasal cavity, and pulled out his knotted cock. He hefted the meaty red rod in his hand and let its tip kiss Estevan's ass lips before plunging it in the waiting hole, making sticky noises as it slid in. The cheetah sighed as the familiar weight filled him, grinding against his prostate as it made its way into his body, throbbing with his boyfriend's heat. He wanted it, needed it, to make their bodies as one, their fluids shared like the flu that now coursed in both of their veins. He would let that wonderful man rut him until he would melt to putty from the pleasure, knotting them together while his sperm would make its way ever deeper into him, filling his guts and belly with the wolf's seed...he licked his lips in anticipation and propped his rear end upwards for easier penetration.

Feeling that he was firmly lodged inside Kurt picked up pace, thrusting his member with increasing force into that slim body, making Estevan shake and grasp the bed for support. He could feel the passage tightening around his cock as Estevan clenched his ass, increasing both friction and pleasure alike for them. He lunged downwards to sniff Estevan's neck, inhaling his scent and burrowing his wet snout into the short prickly fur, letting them tickle his sensitive nose until the feeling swelling inside was unbearable.

"Haa, haah, hhhhHACHOO!" Kurt sneezed violently, a loud bark that almost doubled him over as his abdominal muscles flexed hard, spraying mucus and spit but the attack did not relent. There were feline hairs inside his aching nostrils, agitating him and driving him to ever more intense heights.

"AH! AHHH! Ah-ah-AHH!" a burning sensation criss crossed and wallowed in his snout, the afterglow of sneezes interrupted by short, hitched breaths leading to build up of the next, even bigger one. "A-AH-ACHOO! Ah, ah, ahh.. ahhCHOO!"

Each time his clenching body thrust his dick hard into Estevan, making the cat yelp and moan while warm drizzle of snot rained on his back and clung to his sweaty fur like glittering dew.

Exhausted, Kurt slumped on Estevan while still keeping his manhood buried in the mewing kitty, his pot belly smooshed against the small of his back, and grinded their moist bodies together. They smelled of snot and fuck lust, laying there panting and feverish, and Kurt realized that his sinuses were finally cleared for the first time in days. His snout felt suddenly hollow as air flowed through it, the dry air feeling like knives on the raw flesh, and the dizzying lightness made his head swim.

"Ahh fuck," Kurt whispered hoarsely at the base of Estevan's ear, "I've fucked my disease out, and into you, babe..."

"Yess, give it all to me..." Estevan craned his head to lick Kurt's jawline, "I want to feel your cock huffing and puffing your load in my ass, my big bad wolf..."

"Oh yeah?" Kurt started rocking his hips again, slowly increasing the range of motion. His knot was lodged all the way in Estevan's anus, tying them together firmly, and his movements tugged and stretched out that tight pucker even more. "You want your cute cheetah ass filled with my slimy cock snot, don't you..."

An electrifying jolt of pleasure shot through Estevan's nether regions, making him unable to mouth any words. He bit his finger, eyes shut and body shivering, and simply nodded.

Kurt picked up pace and started to throw his weight behind his thrusts, his pointy wolf cock plunging deep into Estevan, his heavy pair of balls slapping against the cheetah's plump buttocks. Estevan snorted and huffed the wet bed sheets, yowling as he was reduced to a gasping ball of pleasure as his ass was hammered in the larger man's rough grip. His perky little cat cock dribbled clear liquid almost as profusely as his nose, squirting on his belly hair and on the bed. It did not take long for Kurt to approach climax. His member was massaged by the cat's sweet, slick tightness, and the lewd noises he made drove the wolf over the edge.

"A, aah, it's coming, my cock's gonna sneeze into you..." Kurt grimaced and held on just for a little more.

"Y-yeah...blast my ass with your cum snot! Fuck it deep and hard!" Estevan cried and arched his back as far as he could.

The wolf's load shot out of his throbbing member in thick gushes, spraying a jet after jet of gooey spooge into the cheetah's rectum. Estevan could feel it swelling up as it pumped Kurt's male essence into his body, spreading a sensation of wetness that sunk into his guts like a warm tide. He came too, a little angry burst of cum on the bed, strands of strongly smelling feline semen hitting his chest and crisscrossing on the pillow.

Exhausted, they collapsed into a pile of sweaty bodies, breathing hard and inhaling the scent of each other. Kurt petted Estevan's neck and scratched the back of his ears; Estevan reached behind himself to stroke Kurt's cheek and gripped his mane in a tight, possessive gesture. After a while Kurt pulled out of Estevan's ass with a wet, popping sound, followed by hot cum pouring out from the distended hole. It trickled on his crotch, giving his still erect member a glistening sheen and smeared his pubic hair with an ass scented glazing.

"Come over here," Kurt said and rolled Estevan over, and closed his arms around his lithe frame. Estevan responded in kind, sliding his hands along Kurt's sides and embracing his waistline.

They rested together without speaking, gazing deeply into the eyes of each other. Kurt nuzzled Estevan's snout with his own, snorting in a little trickle of snot that was leaking out.

"Mmmh, maybe I'll get infected with your flu again... I think I'm starting to like being sick with you." He smiled quickly to make it sound like a joke, but he knew that he was hiding how aroused their bizarre love making had been for him.

"It's our flu now," Estevan giggled and kissed him. His mouth tasted salty, and when his little cat's sneeze blew spit into Kurt's maw, the wolf was happy to accept his gift. Kurt licked his lips and asked for more...