Chapter 12: I Don't Believe You
#12 of The Mating Season: Zaldon's Story
Chapter 12: I Don't Believe You
Having finally (but miserably) accepted that Kel was going to end up marrying Aliona, Zaldon finally decided to join the tail chaser meetings out in the forest -- or at least to watch them and relieve his pent-up desires later. He couldn't have Kel. He knew that now. But he also couldn't go on in this torment any longer. Touching himself was no longer enough. He had to take the next step: he had to see males fucking, smell their cum, hear their moans.
Approaching through the trees, Zaldon could see the firelight that marked tonight's tail chaser meeting. He drew as close as he dared, then crouched down in the bushes and listened. A scattering of tail chasers were seated around the fire. They lounged in each other's laps, making out, touching, kissing, groaning. It was all too much! Zaldon gasped when he recognized one of the tail chasers: Loryn was seated among them, sweet-talking a young male as he caressed his cheek with the back of his fingers. The young male watched with large eyes as Loryn sucked a blade of grass into his lips. After a pause, he opened his mouth and offered his tongue to reveal that he had tied the blade into a knot with his tongue alone. The young male blushed scarlet. And over in the bushes, Zaldon sputtered as he grew hard.
Loryn's ears pricked forward and his head turned in Zaldon's direction. Zaldon froze. He'd been heard! He waited til Loryn went back to charming his young lover, then he turned and staggered into the trees as fast as he could go. He was a fool for coming here! He should have stayed at home in his room, listening to the stifled groans of Melgo and his mother as they fucked. Hearing Melgo's grunts had always somewhat helped Zaldon to climax, and he would just die if Loryn found out about him!
Zaldon kept going as fast as he could without making too much noise, but being as big and bulging as he was, that was damn-near impossible. He came to a horrified stop when he stumbled across a pair of males vigorously fucking down in the bushes, and stammering out an apology, he backtracked through the trees and back toward the fire. He was like a startled deer now: he didn't know which direction he was running or what he was doing, only that he must get away.
His heart still hammering, Zaldon forced himself to a stop. Loryn was standing not five feet away, smiling at him! He covered himself and squatted down at once, moaning for Loryn to please just go away and pretend he'd never seen him.
Loryn stood half in shadow, the moonlight playing across his rippling belly. His cock had become erect at the mere sight of Zaldon. Zaldon, big and bulking as he was, had been attempting to hide behind a tree! Loryn had pretended not to notice, and once Zaldon took off into the trees, he went after him. It was obvious to him that Zaldon had come to the tail chaser meeting with no intention of actually participating. Loryn stood over him with an amused little smile. He would soon change that.
"I thought you didn't like cock," Loryn teased, a lock of striped mane in his eyes.
"I don't!"
Loryn laughed. "As if you expect me to believe that!"
Zaldon crouched there, and he couldn't believe it when Loryn took his own erection in his paw and slowly started to stroke it. He licked his lips at Zaldon and laughed softly when Zaldon's erect cock twitched out pre-cum. Zaldon's cheeks flushed. He covered himself with his paws and snapped his knees together, feeling like a pup. He didn't know it, but he was irresistibly handsome crouched there in the bushes, his abs crunching, his thighs flexing, and he was so cute in his embarrassment that Loryn wanted to laugh.
"A big blushing virgin," Loryn said, "hiding in the bushes -- and all for me!"
"Who says I'm a virgin!" Zaldon snapped, looking hot and uncomfortable. His big, clumsy paws were still clutched in humiliation over his erection.
"You've never been with a male, have you?"
Zaldon bit his lip and looked down. His heart hammered in his chest when Loryn lifted his chin and said tenderly, "Then, baby . . . you're still a virgin."
Zaldon grew very still as Loryn crouched down behind him. Loryn's thighs closed lovingly around Zaldon's, and his paw reached around and rubbed the hard muscles of Zaldon's belly. And then very carefully, Loryn reached down and his paw caressed Zaldon's stiff craving until his chest heaved. Zaldon tensed and closed his eyes, embarrassed that he was growing thicker and harder, that pre-cum was again seeping out, and his face blushed crimson when Loryn drew a string of cum from his cock and tasted it. Loryn moaned his appreciation, then started kissing Zaldon's neck as he worked him. Zaldon closed his eyes, his muscles shuddering. Loryn was touching him in ways that made him weak. His head fell back with a moan as Loryn scooped his paw under and squeezed Zaldon's buttocks. Loryn's other paw let Zaldon's cock go, and his eyes flew open wide when his buttocks were suddenly spread.
"Mmm. You have nice ass cheeks, Zaldon. I've always wanted to tell you that. So hard and firm . . ."
Loryn gave Zaldon's buttocks a hard squeeze that made him shudder. He let out a shocked gasp when he felt the head of Loryn's cock nudge his anus. He whipped around with a snarl. Never there! Never! Loryn laughed as Zaldon pinned him heavily in the underbrush. Zaldon crouched on top of him, his black eyes glittering rage, his hard chest heaving. He looked so delicious with his neck flexing in his anger, those muscles tense and tight. Their cocks were touching, their erections brushed as Zaldon fought to catch his breath, and feeling Loryn's cock nudge his own, he blushed again. Loryn laughed once more, and Zaldon loved the way his dark eyes twinkled and fired, glinting in the darkness.
"God, do you know how sexy you are? You big handsome brute, you. Do you want this? Because I'll gladly give it to you." So saying, Loryn kissed Zaldon on the lips, tender and wet.
Zaldon started to tremble. It was true he had never been with a male before and his dick was painfully hard now. He felt so nervous! But Loryn kissed him again and stroked his mane, and he realized that the smaller wolf was trying to sooth him. He tried to relax his trembling muscles. Now Loryn was kissing his neck. God, Loryn's kisses felt so good . . .
"You're -- you're not going to tell anyone, are you?" Zaldon begged in a whisper.
"Our little secret," Loryn answered between kisses. "How would you like to fuck me? What do you want to do?"
Zaldon bit his lip to be asked such a thing -- and so blatantly. He didn't know what to say.
"Oh, come on, Zaldon! You've thought about it. Don't pretend you haven't. You probably wake up all wet and dripping because of me."
A red blush crept hot up Zaldon's white cheeks, and Loryn laughed: he was right.
"Could -- could we on your knees . . .?"
"Mmm, doggy style. My fav." Loryn grinned. "All right, big boy. On my knees."
Zaldon leaned back, and his face was never so red when Loryn leaned over and pointed his ass at the air. His muscular thighs were wide apart and he playfully slapped his own hard buttocks, his cock and balls jiggling from the blow. Zaldon could see his balls swinging down, his thick cock and how hard it was for him. And Loryn's ass cheeks were so tight and high . . . He felt his cock throb out pre-cum. It was true that he had wanted Loryn -- for a long time, he had wanted him.
Breathless in his desire, Zaldon climbed on top of Loryn and sank himself in that tight pink opening under Loryn's tail. God, it was so hot and squirming in there! It was more than Zaldon had ever dreamed! He started working his hips against Loryn and could hear Loryn grimacing and grunting. He slowed down, but Loryn told him to do it harder, and he did. Zaldon fucked Loryn so hard their bodies were banging together, their fur soon limp with sweat, their grunts and cries loud in the darkness amid the rustling bushes. Loryn was gasping and panting and his choked cries were sudden and weak. Sometimes he whispered, "Oh, yes, baby -- fuck me! God, Zaldon -- yes! Oh, you're a big boy . . ." And Zaldon closed his eyes and blushed and grimaced as it started to happen: any minute now, he was going to come. And as he fucked Loryn fast and hard, panting to get inside, pounding his big cock in, he could see not Loryn kneeling under him but Kel: Kel's soft black fur, Kel's sweet smell, Kel's hard ass cheeks closed around him! Suddenly unable to stand it any longer, Zaldon pulled Loryn back into his arms, and holding him close, he kissed him fiercely on the neck and cried out Kel's name as he came. He heard Loryn gasp and saw his cum squirt through the air. They sagged together, panting and gasping, and Zaldon did not let Loryn go. He buried his face in Loryn's neck and sobbed a little. He was glad when Loryn didn't tease him. On the contrary, he closed his paw over Zaldon's bulging arm and kissed it.
"You're in love with Kel, aren't you?" Loryn whispered into the silence.
When Zaldon only sobbed again, Loryn turned and took him into his arms. He held Zaldon for a long time and the bigger wolf cried himself free of the pain, slowly releasing with every tear the agony of the last seventeen years. It suddenly seemed to Zaldon that he had been holding back those sobs for years, that with the burden of so many secrets all his life, he had been ready to burst, and now in Loryn's strong arms, he could give this delicious release. He closed his eyes and felt a surge of love for Loryn when the smaller wolf caressed his ears and kissed his cheek. If he had ever doubted Loryn as a friend and brother, he never would again after this night.
"Please, don't tell anyone!" Zaldon begged, pulling back to wipe at his tears. "Please, Loryn!"
"I won't," Loryn promised and cupped Zaldon's face with one paw. "I haven't up until this point, after all." He smiled mischievously.
Zaldon looked down at Loryn, startled. "How long have you known?"
"Long enough," was the mysterious answer.
Loryn rose to his feet as if there was nothing more to say, but Zaldon caught his paw.
"Wait, Loryn! Does -- does Kel know how I feel?"
Loryn laughed. "Kel doesn't know how Kel feels."
When Zaldon was puzzled by this response, Loryn sat again and told him, "Zaldon . . . Kel likes cock as much as you and me. But because of Gurwin, he refuses to give in. Just like you, he'd rather sit up in his hut jerking himself off." Loryn gave a sad laugh and shook his head. "But not only that . . . Kel loves you, too, Zaldon. A great deal more than he realizes," he finished, and Zaldon didn't notice the bitter note in Loryn's voice. He was too shocked.
Kel . . . liked cock? And more importantly, Kel loved him?! But Kel had been drooling over Aliona for years with hardly so much as a glance in Zaldon's direction! It stung Zaldon every time he thought about it, every time he was forced to spy on Aliona from afar and pretend with Kel to admire her. That bitch. What was so special about Aliona when Zaldon had been standing here with his heart in his paws, silently offering it to Kel for years? Aliona didn't even seem to know Kel existed! And she was a fool if she hadn't noticed Kel yet: he was beyond attractive. Kel had grown into the kind of wolf that turned heads, both male and female, wherever he went. And the most charming thing about him? He didn't even know how beautiful he was.
"So now you know," said Loryn, who had been watching Zaldon's thoughtful eyes in quiet amusement. He playfully flicked a white lock of mane from Zaldon's miserable eyes and said, "What are you gonna do about it, gorgeous?"
Zaldon's thick neck flexed, and slamming his fist in his paw, he said darkly, "Come the mating season, I'm gonna make him mine."
Fin
Next: The Mating Season 5: The Final Chapter