Artem & Wolford Special
#7 of Wolford's Unveiling
So, initially when I wrote part 2 of Wolford's Unveiling, I sort of leapt from their first sexual encounter to their last because I liked the idea that the first experience might have been what the others had witnessed in the video taken. But, it did leap too quickly and well, I wanted to explore Artem and Wolford a little more and though I've mentioned a few bits in chapter 3 and chapter 4 about how they had been, I decided I had to do this part to sit in the middle of chapter 2. So please enjoy Artem and Wolford from their second experience together to just before their last.
Please enjoy... Session 1 - A little bit of 'sword play' at the fox's little home
Session 2 - A party meet up with Wolford's first attempt giving a blowjob and some intense fisting
And Session 3 - A night in a shack with just him and Artem, oral knotting and some anal....
Artem & Wolford Special
A Zootopia Piece
"Don't worry about it all Wolford... Artem's a big douche-bag... we have to call him that now because Dixon said its not right to call him a poop-nose. We'll make sure Artem says sorry, so come and play!" The fox cubs had apparently been very upset to suddenly lose their new wolf friend so quickly because Artem had said strange things, but seeing the big grey wolf return the next weekend they'd been ecstatic. They'd ignored Vic and Lee and swarmed Wolford, grasping him by the paws and dragging him back over to the machine. As they'd put in the special coins to make it work again, one young red fox pushed the big wolf paws to the controls and then two little Kit Foxes stepped up onto a box and then clambered up onto Wolford's shoulders. He gave a grunt of surprise and then bent, letting them hook themselves around his shoulders and his neck, the two little vixen cubs giggling as another young Bat-eared fox hooked about his side with his thumb in his mouth, looking utterly adorable as the red fox then patted at Wolford's hands. "We've gotten to a level with the hedgehog character where it's got to jump over lava and we can't get past, we want you to try!"
"Well... I can try..." Wolford beamed as Vic settled beside Dixon and his two girls and gave a soft chuckle of amusement. He knew the game, the cubs wanted to see Wolford's character fall on spikes or into the lava and die so they could laugh at him and then show him that they were so much better than him. Of course this was just what the kids did and Wolford was enjoying their friendship as they giggled and squeaked and asked him all sort of questions about why his ears were smaller than all theirs but his nose bigger and his fur so funny. Wolford answered each of their questions with a happy smile and then he heard the door open and Lee greet Artem as he strolled in. Immediately Wolford straightened up, his ears up and his whole face pointed towards Artem, his tail tucked in and the youngsters suddenly gave a bleat.
"ARTEM! You've made Wolford jump in the lava again! But you've got to come here and say sorry to him, we all like our friend, no matter how big his teeth!" One of the little vixens grinned as she actually pushed her paws beneath Wolford's jaw and forced it up to make him move into a smile and he said hi. Artem gave a snigger as did everyone else before he looked to Dixon's firm expression to say that the kits were right. With a sigh Artem stepped over to Wolford and stretched his paw out, informing him swiftly that he was story for making the situation so awkward last time and he'd just not known how to cope around a wolf in their midst. Wolford had accepted it and then the cubs and beckoned him to keep playing the game with them and then Wolford went back to it. Artem leant over to watch, pressing close and feeling Wolford shift a paw out to pretend to step on his foot and yet just manage to stroke him. It made Artem grin as the cubs howled and squeaked to watch Wolford play the game so badly.
"Tell you what Wolford... how about you come to my room and we can play some more recent games that the puppies aren't old enough to play." Artem grinned almost wickedly, his yellow eyes shimmering with interest as he beckoned Wolford away with him and the puppies whimpered. Wolford insisted he'd come back and play with them afterwards anyway and they all grinned and gave him firm cuddles. Then he followed Artem out towards the back rooms of the old community centre. These hand been meeting rooms, an old gym that had been turned into a room filled with bunkbeds for the kits if they ever needed to spend the night and then Artem led him off to the back room that not only contained the boiler but all the signs to say a janitor had probably hung out here. The boiler was rattling away and within the room draped in posters and red wall-paper to try and make it look more homely, was a large mattress slumped onto the floor with some neat cushions and blankets facing an old television that was plugged into an X-Box with a good deal of old games on hand brought from charity shops and the like.
It was clear the foxes were living in as good a bit of luxury as they could, when Wolford had sat down with Artem after their first time and asked him a little about himself, the Arctic had admitted to being bi-sexual and that his stint in prison quite young had taught him early on he was never going to be dominated by anyone. At first Wolford had thought this meant someone had taken advantage, but Artem had mused that amongst the teens it had all been fighting but they had all heard the rumours about adult prisons and had to make their names then and there. Artem had been arrested for GBH, rescuing one of his friends from a fight with one of the coyote gangs in town and been breaking parole for a previous incident of theft. He'd been held in longer than normal and only been released after he'd done a course of 'anger management' therapy and written a lot of poetry. He'd been let out at nineteen and thankfully never made to go on to the big house, he'd then just found himself living here, the only place he could afford whilst he worked at the local gym cleaning the locker rooms because it was all they would employ a fox to do.
"Don't look so sad about it Nate... besides, I'm happy because I'm with all my friends and even more elated since I met you. Tell me, how are you feeling after it all?" Artem almost seemed to purr as he stroked the edge of the bed and beckoned the wolf down to him, Wolford's body was trembling in excitement at the question and the way Artem just seemed to cope with what he needed. Then, as he sat himself down and was just looking nervous, the Arctic fox sat up and stroked at his arm tenderly as Wolford settled down and looked embarrassed. But Artem lay his lead to Wolford's shoulder, stroking his arm and encouraging him to relax. "It's alright Nate... I want you to tell me everything?"
"But what if it's embarrassing? I don't want to put you off..." Nate trembled anxiously, his fur blushing as he dropped his ears back again and knelt onto the bed with his head to the side. He felt so terrified, he wanted to tell Artem exactly what he'd felt, exactly what had happened afterwards and how he'd ended up fingering himself to the memory of Artem penetrating him. He could not say it aloud though, it was so damn embarrassing and yet Artem could read it upon his face and gave a soft chuckle of amusement to know that Nate was being so very embarrassed but so damn cute too. His nose was twitching, his jaw watering at the thought that he was hearing the fact that Nate was going to say something that he would find completely sexy. "I just..."
"It's alright... oh, one moment, gonna put my phone aside otherwise it might go off and I don't want a distraction when we've got some time together..." Artem beamed sweetly, taking the phone out of his jean pocket and placing it on top of the television on its side, plugging the charger in and then settling back down. Nate could not give a thought to it, waiting for Artem to lounge on the bed beside him and then beckon him down. It was so exciting to be lounging on the bed with Artem as the Arctic fox gently stroked at Wolford's waist and smiled up at him in a way that was so curiously relaxed and yet with those yellow eyes seemed so suddenly domination. It confused Nate, but he liked it as Artem then walked his digits up Nate's side to his shoulder and then suddenly leant in forward with a firm kiss, making Nate explode with a moan of utter joy as Artem then pulled back with a grin. "Not a conventional relationship I know... but we don't need to say too much do we? Our bodies made it pretty clear last time that we work pretty well together... was there something you liked best?"
"Oh... I..." Nate was blushing heavily as he felt the paw stroking against him tenderly and then he found himself leaning forward to kiss Artem again, weakly but lovingly all the same. It made the fox moan with pleasure, his paws wrapped around the wolf's body and then he hooked himself about him with paws stroking at his body. Their lips were there together, they were moaning and sighing lovingly together, nuzzling and sighing as they kissed lovingly at each other and Artem grinned inwardly. He knew he had this cute wolf wrapped around his little digits and he loved it as they continued to make out on the bed, feeling the wolf's sheath swelling as Artem then chuckled and Nate paused with a soft blush. "I... I love kissing you... I loved everything you did to me... but I really loved... really... loved when you were...."
"Playing with your sheath? You liked it a lot didn't you? You liked being penetrated..." Artem grinned almost wickedly as he whispered softly into Wolford's ear and the young wolf shuddered in excitement. Artem then kissed him again lovingly, Wolford's ears dropping back as he moaned softly that they nuzzled their noses together afterwards and Nate was staring at him so lovingly that he could almost faint to be here with him again. Artem beckoned the wolf to lie upon his back and then he lounged beside him, his plush fluffy tail stroking and rolling over Nate's legs as he trembled softly and then Artem's paw slid to his chest. He rubbed at his chest softly as Nate blushed and Artem chuckled. "Its alright to like it... you know there are three places to penetrate in males and females... the mouth, the anus and though in females it's the front, in males with a sheath, you can penetrate there. Gets a little harder to clean if you're not careful but... I'm so very glad you liked it."
"It felt so strange at first and then it felt... it felt like that was what you were supposed to be doing. I don't know why... but feeling the stretch... feeling how sensitive... it felt so good. But... I... I..." Nate was blushing again, looking so terrible worried about something he was going to say as the fox rubbed his paw against Nate's hip and kissed at his chin. Nate's eyes fluttered and the fox then kissed his lips with a soft chuckle of amusement before stroking and rubbing at Nate's pale cheeks and grinned as he kissed him again. Nate felt wonderful, he felt like Artem really cared about him, really wanted to teach him all about relationships and just fill the hole that Vic had burnt into Wolford's heart because he could never love him. But then, when they kissed again, Nate sighed heavily with a shuddering breath before giving another blush. "I love anyone touching my backside... but what you did... I'm afraid I was playing with myself thinking about you inside me last night... I'd never had such a fulfilling time on my own."
"Oh... well, you're welcome... but tell me a little louder, I don't think anyone's praised me like that before." Artem chuckled softly, and Nate was quick to look flustered and then to say it just a little louder as Artem stroked at his own thigh. He could not believe how precious his little toy was, Nate was just the perfect little pet to train up to give his ego a real boost and would probably have no issue doing anything sordid for Artem's sake. Heck, the Arctic fox could already see Wolford being so under his control that he could sell use of that backside for money and Nate would do it just so Artem would not and because Artem would tell him that he loved him alone! "Shall we kiss a little more? You really do taste sweet... definitely too innocent, it's highly addictive."
The wolf was looking so shy again, he was looking as if he did not know what to do, but when Artem stroked at his hip again, Nate pressed forward and pushed his lips to the fox's again. They kissed lovingly again, their tongues soon pushing past each other's jaws, rolling and curling against one another and making them both moan happily in delight as their paws grasped at each other's fur. The white fox fur was so plush and perfect, it made Nate's tail wag swiftly to be able to stroke him and have this moment kissing him, it was all too good to be true and to have this moment and then to have known they'd already been intimate... it seemed so wonderful. He moaned again against him, then dropped his head down, nuzzling his big head against Artem's smaller chest, practically laying his head within the fox's stomach until Artem's paw was stroking at his ears and smiling down at him as Nate's tail wagged and he looked up at him lovingly.
"It's alright Nate... remember, I'll always make you feel good. If you feel there's something you want, you only have to ask." Artem smiled and whispered down into Nate's fur, making him shudder softly in excitement before the white paw stretched down to flicking at his trouser hem and then licking his lips. He knew what Nate wanted, he just needed the wolf to tell him, to say it out loud and submit to him. He needed Wolford to say aloud that he was within his power, that he needed Artem and then Artem gave a sigh. "We're alone here... they know not to come in and you don't have to be scared in here... this is our sanctuary Nate; we can do anything here."
"Then... then... can we do that thing again... the... the docking... or is it... is it too..." Nate began, looking so nervous and terrified that it made Artem chuckle as he lifted a paw, grasping the wolf by the jaws rather tightly and pulling him down to kiss him firmly. Nate thanked him and Artem grinned, his thick tail giving a soft wag as he requested the wolf to ask firmly and confidently to do some docking with each other. With a gulp, Nate took a deep breath and responded firmly of what he wanted and Artem gave a grin before licking Nate's nose and then shifting down to his groin. Nate was trembling as he lay on his side on the bed, shifting his paws to his pants and gently easing them and the underwear right down to show the wide sheath that was already bulging. Artem chuckled and bent his head down to it, nuzzling his face into Nate's more coarse stomach fur before Nate trembled. "Uh... afterward... afterward can I... can I ask you to... to... never mind."
"Alright Nate... afterward, if you want to ask me something, just ask me... but you know I'll make you feel good." Artem grinned nosing his head up under Wolford's shirt like before, finding one of his nipples to rub his nose again to make Wolford shudder. Then Artem pulled his head back, lifting his head up to give Nate another firm kiss before he lapped his lips and then grasped at Nate's paw, bringing it down to Artem's groin and then easing it to sit underneath him and feel the heat as Nate gasped and Artem grinned. He shifted his groin against the wolf's big paw, letting Nate feel how hard he could make Artem, knowing it would give his little toy some confidence but having made him touch him, that was far more pleasurable to Artem. "See Nate... see how much you excite me... you're the sexiest wolf I've met and I really want you to enjoy everything we can... I want you to be happy Nate."
"You make me feel very happy... I... I wish I could explain it." Nate whispered softly and Artem grinned before lifting his head upward to kiss him again before he let go of Nate's paw. Nate was still feeling the burning heat from the fox's groin within his paw and he was trembling in excitement for how eager this made him. Then he moved his paw away, not sure where to put them before stroking gently at Artem's shoulders, feeling that gorgeous plush fur and then Artem's head dropped down. His paw fixed firmly at the bottom of Nate's sheath, gently pulling the sheath upward, stroking the flesh more and more as Nate gave a soft moan and put a paw in his mouth to stifle any sound as his other paw teased at Artem's fur. The fox was grinning as he dropped his head down, grasping his muzzle around the soft fur and flesh, sticking his tongue around the little opening and rolling it around as Nate moaned softly and his tail began to wag.
Artem grinned as his tongue slid around the opening before dipping inward, touching the tip of the phallus to ensure that it would stay down as Nate gave a soft yelping sound from the overstimulating sensation before Artem sucked at the sheath, tugging it upward and grinning. His tail was wiggling about in delight and he was moaning softly as Nate gave a whimper against his paw, shuddering in pleasure to feel the sheath being tugged and sucked at before Artem lifted his paw and pushed a digit in. The sheath opened wide enough for him and he wiggled it about as Nate's tail strained out and he gave a sharp gasping sound of excitement for the strange burn and the pulsing it caused in his phallus. Artem then grinned and brought his paw to his groin and jerked at himself a little more to make sure he was hard before he brought the tip of his cock to the edge of the sheath.
The sudden heat made Nate's tail wag more, his ears drop back as he whimpered with the growing excitement and expectation as Artem still wiggled a digit into the sheath. Then he pulled back and managed to shift his tip into the top of the sheath. It was burning hot, felt strange and Nate's sheath seemed to clamp about it, stroking it as his cock swelled beneath, trying top pull itself out from the flesh. Nate was gasping and panting, it felt so good as Artem pushed himself further in, grabbing the sheath with his paw and rubbing it over and up his phallus until their tips were meeting. It was tight within the warm flesh, moist and Artem grasped further at Nate's cock, rubbing it within the sheath to make it swell and strain against Artem's. Nate gasped and gave a sharp moan, his tail straining and wagging in delight and Artem held his paw over their sheath and grinned up at Nate.
"So good... so tight... with such a large sheath its like penetrating a vixen but better... its so tight and hot... I'm almost sure I could penetrate it fully and thrust into it... but that might hurt you." Artem grinned, but Nate was gasping and panting, his tongue lolling as he felt his swelling cock fight and rub and pinch and push against his sheath and Artem's cock. It was a little painful when his cock swelled and they pinched very close together, but at the same time it felt so good and the thought of the Arctic fox pumping into him, having sex with him through his sheath was just far too exciting and Nate was moaning as Artem rubbed their forms firmly against each other, watching Nate's tight pale balls pinching and that bulb forming below as he grinned in delight. "Do you like it Nate? Shall we see if we can cum together?"
"Yes... please... please Artem... I wanna feel your cum coating my cock..." Nate whimpered, loud enough that the phone would pick it up and Artem's jaws were clenching together in delight. He was trying not to grin too vividly, this wolf was just perfect and as Artem gave a soft chuckle, the wolf gave a whimper of apology as he covered his face. Artem just lifted his head to give him a quick lick under the chin before he began to rub more vigorously, pulling Nate's sheath straight over his own pulsing form, forcing himself in so that Nate was whimpered and panting for the pressure and the heat and the friction. It had been a long time since Artem had satisfied himself or anyone else with docking alone, but Nate was building up to end first and it made Artem hurry to look up to the wolf and give him a soft, loving sigh.
"Nate... can you do me a favour..." Artem fluttered his lashes, moaning softly as he knew he was getting even more excited as he looked up at the panting form of the wolf whose tongue was hanging out of his jaw. Clearly Nate was trying to be quiet, he did not want to upset anyone with any noise and that was just utterly adorable as he grinned at Nate and lapped at his chin again. Nate was heaving in air, gulping and looking as if he was worried about exploding as he whimpered towards Artem and the white fox lifted his tail. "Just... just do me a real favour and tell me that you'd be my bitch whenever I wanted it... that you'd take it in your tight ass or your tight sheath or your pretty mouth if I demanded it... I just... I just need that little bit to help me."
Nate nodded his head, panting and moaning as Artem seemed to pump his paw even faster over the sheath, his cock pushing so firmly against Nate's that the entrance of the sheath almost felt like it might tear and Nate was trying not to panic over the new stinging pain and focus on how good the rest of it felt. Then, he nodded his head, sucking in air swiftly and then groaning over Artem's shoulder, his head facing the phone as he gave another low moan, his arms wrapping about the fox as he nuzzled into him.
"Artem... I'm your bitch... whenever you want it... wherever you need it... my tight ass or sheath or my mouth... I'll take it whenever and wherever... I'll be a slut for your cock if you want me to!" Nate whimpered, loud enough for the camera and more than loud enough for Artem's eyes to widen and the Arctic fox gave a groan. He suddenly wrapped one arm about the wolf and then grasped hold of the sheath as tightly as possible as Artem moaned in delight and was then thrusting firmly into the sheath. Nate was then gasping, whining and whimpering, straining to get his sheath free like his instincts wanted and yet it felt so very good! With Artem's ego suddenly so stoked that his paw was pinching viciously at Nate's fur he was thrusting hard until he felt the vibration within Nate's cock to say he was to cum and thankfully, Artem's body did the same as they both gasped in utter delight as they felt the spurting release of pleasure as Nate moaned against him, nuzzling him and sighing lovingly as he rubbed his face against him. "It was so good... I can feel it all on me... its beautiful... I love it... thank you... thank you..."
"I told you I'd make you feel good, it's alright Nate... I'll let go now, I better go check you can sneak over to the shower, I don't want you getting clogged up..." Artem panted softly against Nate's shoulder, kissing at him lovingly on the shoulder before pulling away. As Nate gave a soft grimace for the sudden slipping of Artem's form from his sheath, a messy ooze of their mingled fluids plopping out of the tip. It looked quite stretched but not ripped and when Nate turned to look at him with embarrassment, Artem grabbed his paws and gently pressed forward with his lips. He kissed Nate lovingly, the pair of them moaning suddenly as their tongues then rolled against each other and Nate's tail was wagging before Artem pulled away and licked Nate's nose to make him blush. "Hmm... did that feel as good as it did for me..."
"It did but... but what if I made too much noise, what if I made the others aware... I don't want you to get..." Nate began, but Artem grasped his jaw to silence him and then kissed him lovingly. He wagged his tail as the wolf looked coy and then whispered that he would never let anything like that happen to Wolford and he at least would be fine. Nate was thankful and after shifting his pants up, he scuttled to the edge of the door and they peered out before Nate hopped to the shower and then Artem strolled back over to his phone, glad of another video to enjoy later.
"Hey Wolfy... how many dates have you and Artem been on now? Don't include the first meeting, your first thing or our second meeting... I mean actual moments of just you and him going out together?" Vic questioned one evening, lounging on the bed beside him when the family were watching football downstairs. The question caught Nate off guard, and he was quickly blushing as he tried to think it over. Vic grinned and decided to help him out. "Let's see... two cinema trips, two meals, three jogs, one swim at the creek... you're watching a wrestling match tomorrow... I didn't you'd be an actual couple!"
"Really? Why would you think that?" Nate questioned curiously, curling a brow in fascination to sniff towards Vic and nuzzle into his pillow a little more as they were reading comics together like pups again. It made Nate happy that Vic still climbed onto his bed to read with him, that their friendship had not been damaged by what had happened but in truth, there was part of Nate that still wanted Vic to be doing what Artem was. Though Artem had broken him in, there were times when Nate was sitting in the shower, fingering himself and thinking of how he wished Vic had been the one to finish it, not just to start and then leave him be. Sometimes he just wished he could be brave enough and just drop his head to Vic's groin and suck him off just to make him feel good... but they were not really that kind of friends or else Artem would never have been needed. "Did you just assume it was just going to be for sex then? Do you really think I'm that kind of wolf?"
"Heh... I know you're not... but Artem's that kind of fox. He's bounced from girl to guy to whomever, anyone who was interested in him. You know when he was a pup his mother shaved his fur down every time it grew to sell it to rich gits... he had to run away from home to stop his mum taking his fur and well, that's when he learnt he could do other 'things' to get by. Then Dixon met up with him, the pair used to use the knowledge to get them money and places to stay but, it damaged him you know and he doesn't trust others." Vic stated firmly, but to his surprise it only made Nate's eyes flutter in surprise and affection, cooing over the whole idea that Artem was a lost soul in need of such love. It made Vic grimace, he really was a bit worried that Nate might take it to heart, but then Artem really was showing amazing interest. "But if he likes you... it's interesting..."
"You know... I think... I almost think I'm falling for him..." Nate stated, but he could sense how anxious it made Vic to hear him say it and for a moment, Nate almost waned him to be jealous about it. But when Vic sat himself up and then gave his wolf friend a gentle paw to the shoulder, grasping it gently, Nate could feel his heart hammering and he wanted to kiss Vic already! But Vic then dropped his paw, he had almost assumed to say something of important and yet he held it back and then pulled out his phone before giving a grimace and sending a text. Nate was confused for a second and then Vic hopped off the bed and then hollered down the hall.
"Hey... Wolford Family... me and Wolfy just got invited to a party, that alright with you guys? I'll make sure he comes back alright." Vic called out and then grasped a more modern looking jacket and threw it to Nate along with some jeans. He beckoned him to change quick and Nate did, suddenly very excited to be going somewhere out of the blue and he pondered if this was why Vic had been talking about Artem like that. Who knew, maybe Artem had been pestering him to get Nate out to some party and when he was dressed the pair left the house without anyone giving a complaint but a lovely goodbye and have fun from his mum.
The pair marched down the road and the sound of a house party was soon clear at the end of a cul-de-sac about three streets away from Wolford's house. It was in bear territory and Nate grimaced as he recognised the household that was lit up and thumping with music as the home of his old bullies. He turned to look at Vic anxiously but the fox just grinned up at him, this was nothing to worry about and he knew that Nate was going to do fine as they stepped into the crowded room where there was practically every teenager in the locality. Nate was startled as he looked around at the others in the party that were dancing and spotted Dixon and Lee begging him over to where he could see Artem dancing rather suggestively with a female cat. It made Nate gulp anxiously, but he looked to Vic who gave him a wink and flicked his nose, Artem had to hide his interests.
"Well look... Wolfy's here! Glad you brought him Vic, we felt you could use a little more hanging out time with the gang and well, we want you to join our fun. Come here, my girls are here, you wanna dance with one or do you like the cat Artem's with?" Dixon grinned vividly, something rather malicious and moustache-like about the black markings around his whiskers. It made Wolford feel a little uncomfortable as he looked at that girl and then looked to the girls with Dixon. As much as he understood it was Artem being careful, he could not help but really want to be dancing with him, showing him that he could dance too, that he could even maybe be sexy if it was wanted. But Vic gave him a gentle nudge, encouraging Wolford to think of having a moment to dance and just show himself off, Dixon noticed a grinned, pushing one of his girls to him and thankfully the music turned onto something more hypnotic and perhaps sexy. "Go on Wolfy... Ruby here will make sure you have an enjoyable time..."
There was a look on Dixon's face as if he were a pimp, the girls nodding their heads and one leaning into him whilst the jigglier looking Ruby swayed over to Wolford's side with a swish of her tail. She grabbed his paw and dragged him out amongst the dancers, making sure to put him in front of Artem as she began to dance. The vixen was soon wiggling her backside for him, twerking and pressing herself into his body before looking over at his shoulder, beckoning him to join. Wolford found himself feeling incredibly stupid, he was not even sure how he could dance with her let alone with anyone. He watched the other guys dancing, most of them were just bumping and grinding, they were not really dancing and well, the music demanded and so, Wolford gave a firm gulp and then started to dance. Moving his hips, moving his feet, moving his arms and swinging his head about, Wolford was soon dancing with more enthusiasm than any of the other males and Ruby was soon stuck just watching and then trying to match him, grinning to watch him dance.
As Wolford let himself be taken in by the music, he did not notice how Artem's eyes had suddenly shot onto him and his body was trembling in excitement to watch his little wolf toy dancing about in total joy. His tail was wagging about in delight and Artem knew that there was no way he was going to be able to contain himself at seeing this and as soon as the song changed and Wolford stopped, being given some alcohol by one of the bears running the place who was musing on how good he'd looked dancing, Artem hurried over. He quickly grasped the plastic cup from Wolford's paws and gave him a firm expression, loving the chance to look good and responsible to him.
"Nate... that's vodka in there... you don't want that..." Artem took it gently, just before Wolford was about to throw it back and the pair then locked eyes. Nate's body was trembling in excitement to see the look of love within Artem's eyes and the wolf's tail was wagging frantically at he sight of it as Artem put the cup away. Then Artem grasped his paw firmly, giving him a casual look for him to follow and swiftly Wolford loped after the white fox as he padded up the stairs grumbling that he'd take him to the bathroom. They passed couples making out, mammals drunk and ignoring them completely before Artem stopped in front of the one room that was a complete 'Stay Out' room and Artem then knelt in front of it. Wolford stared at him in curiosity as the fox pulled out a skeleton key from within a bum-bag hidden within his furs and he unlocked the door before grasped the wolf and jerking him straight into the room. The door was closed, relocked and then suddenly the Arctic fox slammed the wolf onto the large double-bed within and then crashed his mouth to Nate's.
It was a vibrant kiss, firm, romantic and loving with his tongue strolling inside the longer muzzle, forcing Nate to moan lovingly as he was then released and Artem was suddenly panting beside him, looking as if he would have mounted the wolf then and there. The young wolf sat himself up, his tongue lolling as he heaved in a few deep breaths and then the pair were staring at each other as Artem's tail wagged and then he leant forward again, gently stroking Wolford's cheek and kissing him again. It made Nate give another soft moan as their noses then nuzzled against one another and then their dropped their foreheads to rub against each other. Nate's heart was exploding, he'd never thought that Artem would have grasped him like that and taken such a response and suddenly all his previous anxieties regarding this relationship were gone... this was the relationship he wanted, thoughts of Vic were pushed aside, Artem clearly wanted him as much as Nate had known he was debating wanting him.
"I should have been a little gentler perhaps..." Artem had begun, but Nate pushed forward to kiss him again and the two nuzzled against each other afterwards, hopping onto the bed to sit together and just grin at each other. Suddenly all their little 'dates' were no longer just Artem taking Nate out to find somewhere to kiss or hold hands to make him feel like they were a couple... they really were a couple. It was not just excuses between the two sexual encounters, it was a proper relationship and Nate was nuzzling strongly against Artem as the white fox then stroked the wolf's plush fur and nibbled at his ear playfully with a smug expression. "Or maybe not... you should never dance with a girl like that again... I almost wanted to take Ruby's throat out... I'd never felt such a primal instinct of jealousy over my mate before..."
"Your mate?" Nate blushed in surprise and then Artem even seemed to look coy, giving him a gentle push and then muttering it was what that primal instinct was telling him. But it was the typical way that Artem held his toys to him, made them think his control was jealousy or primal instinct and then when Nate dared to ask about his mother selling his fur, Artem could have grinned. That was certainly not the truth but he certainly told Vic and the younger foxes this story, only Lee and Dixon knew the real story of their youth because it was the same and well, Artem liked to sell stories. It clearly made Nate want to nuzzle into him more and Artem kissed his ears softly and insisted it did not matter to him, he was just playing into it as Nate nuzzled into his soft plush fur, telling him it was beautiful and soft and Artem chuckled as they kissed again before Nate sighed. "I've never been to one of these parties before... but my brothers have and they always say they 'score' in the bedrooms with the 'local sluts'..."
"You're not a slut Nate... unless you wanna be my little cock-slut..." By this time Artem had turned the phone on in the pouch of his bag, recording their conversation and he was going to make sure it was somewhere to watch when he took it off. Clearly Nate was interested in having a more spontaneous love-making situation and Artem was always eager to give it, letting his pet think he was going to be in control but then carefully manipulating it all from the side lines. When Nate giggled about the words and leant back nuzzling at him and then mumbling that maybe he wouldn't mind... Artem gave him a firm kiss before tickling at his belly, chest and managing to flick his nipples just to make the wolf kick about a bit on the soft bed with a snort. "Whose bedroom do you think this is? You wanna be naughty... you wanna play?"
"I think... I'd like to pretend to be a cock-slut... I think I want to try and make you feel as good as you make me feel." Nate beamed, looking oddly coy and sweet as Artem just chuckled at him for being so cute about such a funny word. It was the best way for him to keep in control once again and steer Nate the way he wanted to steer him. With a few hums that maybe he should not be doing it, Nate gave him a look to say that he wanted to do this and so Artem stood up and gently shifted his pants down, setting his bag in a place where he could see it and then making an excuse to ensure his phone was 'turned off' when he set the camera up to record again. Artem then teased about what Nate said he wanted to be and the wolf stuck his tongue out as Artem sat on the edge of the bed. "A cock-slut... that's what I am!"
The pair grinned and chuckled together before Nate stood up and then shifted his shirt off and then his own pants, bending in front of Artem to tug them off his feet. He gave a soft bleat when he felt Artem's foot lift up and give his backside a bit of a poke before grinning mischievously as Nate turned about to look at him with a soft scowl. He then gave a chuckle and stepped to his side, kneeling down and then sitting with his head between Artem's legs, wagging his tail at Artem as the fox bent forward to kiss his head, insisting he didn't have to do anything he did not want to do but Nate stuck out his tongue teasingly and then gently stretched his big warm paws into Artem's plush fur, making him shudder as he felt the big warm pads clutch about his sheath and Nate leant in to kiss him again before he started to rub his paw about the sheath gently. His motions were slow, delicate and almost sweet and he lured the bright red tip out of the sheath and then he dropped his muzzle down to it, snuffing excitedly at the smell he was falling in love with as Artem stretched his paw forward to rub gently at the back of Wolford's head to make him grin as he then dropped his head to it. His mouth opened wide and then he paused when Artem gave him a gently tap.
"Lick it a little first... don't force it in straightaway..." Artem chuckled in amusement before he spread his legs wider so that Nate could sit more comfortably and then the wolf nodded his head. He held the bottom of the sheath gently and let his tongue stretch out, lapping his lips and then gently he slurped his tongue up and down the length, letting his big tongue glaze every part of it with saliva as Artem shuddered and grinned, stroking Nate's head gently. He then watched as Nate's tongue then curled around the length, almost trying to wrap around it as he dragged his tongue upward just a little, his tail wagging about in delight as Artem's tail lifted and his cock began to swell even more thickly. For a first time, Nate wasn't doing to bad and then his tongue came to the tip.
This could be dangerous, if Nate was too eager he might make it painful and shrink, but Nate seemed to know to lick around the base of the tip, to lure it our fully so that it would not shrink back. He blew soft, warm air over the tip, touching the tip of his tongue to the top and stroking the sides as best he could as Artem gave a moan and then Nate paused. He straightened up, rubbing the bottom of the sheath a little more, feeling it pulse and wagging his tail in delight to know that he was ready to get on with this and ready to start sucking. When he looked up to Artem to double-check it was permitted, the Arctic fox giving a nod and Nate then grinned in joy before bending his head and then dropping his lips around the head, sucking up in a puckering motion as it kissing the length before he then dropped his mouth around the whole length and then he began to suck up and down, his paw wrapped about the bottom as he moaned lovingly and his head pumped back and forth without aid.
Artem was soon straining his legs apart, leaning back against his hips, panting and lolling his tongue, the vacuum of Wolford's mouth so strong as the young seemed to snort out of the very edge of his long jaw so he could still breathe but the tension and grip was not lost. He was deep throating like a natural, pumping his head up and down as if Artem's paw were pushing him and the fox began to moan loudly in pleasure. Nate continued to pump and suck, loving the taste, the addictive, clinging sensation as the tip of the cock rubbed his throat and the salty precum just slipped in little droplets down his throat. He loved it, it was wonderful, he never wanted the taste of cock to leave his mouth again, it was too addictive, too fucking good to stop as he felt the bulb forming at the bottom of his lips and then Artem tapped at his head.
"Please... Nate... I don't want to cum in your mouth... you might not like it..." Artem whimpered, playing the part but Nate's great blue eyes shot up to him with a flutter of adoration and he continued to pump and feed the red hot form into his jaws, moaning loudly. Artem ground his teeth together, jerking his hips forward automatically as Nate then opened his mouth wider, drawing his length in along his tongue and then letting to bulb sit within his lips. His nose was buried in the plush white fur and the Arctic fox was whimpering in delight and grinning inwardly for having such luck with this wolf and his tongue lolled again. This wolf was an expert, his first time and he was not missing a single trick as his tongue rolled like a tentacle against the fox's cock to make his jaw judder and drool form. As his cum began to spit steadily into Nate's throat, the youngster was gulping it down happily with his tail up and wagging as he kissed and sucked loudly, moaning against the shaft and Artem was almost afraid the wolf might just bite it off and swallow it!
However, when Artem grasped himself, pushing gently as Nate's nose to get him to let go, the wolf did so and the fox's cock almost bounced out of his mouth. A thick spray of cum splattered all about Nate's open mouth and face, his tail wagging as he gasped and whimpered for more of the delicious seed. Artem lay back, grasping his knot and squeezing it to force the rest out so that Nate's face was drenched like the little slut he wanted to be and Artem could not stop grinning. He knew this was exactly what he wanted on camera, the perfect show of this wolf's perverted side and then as his shaft began to slacken and Artem had to gasp in relief, before beckoning Nate to come up and kiss him. Indeed, Nate strained up and over, showing off how he'd been utterly aroused in the act, his own form hanging out of its sheath and throbbing hard as he lapped the cum he could reach from his face in front of Artem and then kissed him softly.
"That was so dirty... you shouldn't be like that, Puppy." Artem grinned and then he was quick to noticed what was hanging out and he gave a giggle before patting Wolford's cheeks and letting him lounge over the fox's form. Nate's cock was soon lounging over Artem's, the tip glistening with precum as Artem just let him lay over him and just snuggle about him. The arctic fox snorted before stretching a paw out to look for some kind of sheet he could use to wipe the rest of Wolford's face as the young wolf then sat up on his backside on the bed, looked down and then suddenly grasped the duvet and lifted it over him as Artem grinned. "You liked being dirty I see... but how about we clean you up honey..."
"Oh... I'm sorry, I hope I haven't put you off or..." Nate began but Artem sat up and leant forward to kiss him lovingly, their tongues slapping against each other before he pulled away. Nate was blushing as he was wiped clean and then Nate looked down at himself and then at Artem's groin. He was not sure how long he needed to wait before Artem would be up for anything more and well, Nate was desperate to have that cock buried in his backside again. Artem though looked like he was tired and when they heard someone rattle at the door, the pair froze with their ears straight, their nose's pointed and twitching before the rattling stopped. Clearly time was not on their side and Artem gave a grin before beckoning Nate to lounge on his chest and sit up on his knees as Artem gave a chuckle.
"Remind me... one day I've got to get you to twerk down onto me... I would love to watch that booty shake just for me." Artem grinned and Nate's tail suddenly waged excitedly and suddenly he lifted his backside and then suddenly he began to bounce his backside for Artem. The fox was chuckling in amusement as he watched the white fur around the wolf's backside shimmer, his tight balls pinch and bounce, his still erect cock slap about awkwardly but that really tight ring pinching and seemingly popping as Nate was clenching to dance. Artem gave a grin as he then clapped Nate's backside with a paw, making him give a soft woof and bounce his backside again for another little show before Artem grasped his backside and gave a giggle. "You're going to get me hard again... but I don't think we'll have the time for that, party sounds like its quieting down... how about I just give you a little play?"
"I'd love it..." Nate whimpered and with just a few sucks to Artem's fingers, one digit was brought to that tight little ring and when Nate's tail lifted right up, he was soon moaning in delight. Artem's digit was pushed gently into the tight ring, pushing into and then just wiggling softly before twisting about to widen the gap before wiggling again as Nate's body was straining out and his tongue was hanging in excitement. Artem then curled his digit, widening the passage again as Nate's tail started to wag and then Artem shifted in another digit. He pulled the ring open as wide as he could to have a look, Artem whimpering softly before Artem then pushed his two digits in, wiggling around a little more as Artem lapped at his knuckles and wrist, ensuring his whole paw was wet as his digits began to pump in and out.
Nate's face was slumped into the duvet, moaning and groaning as he felt the digits dipping in shallowly but still doing enough to make his passage soggy and his body tremble. It felt fantastic, not as good as when Artem's cock had been inside him, but it was enough as it pumped in rapidly to make the bulb start to swell at the bottom of Wolford's thick form as he whimpered away. His backside was on full display to the camera and Artem could not believe how much the wet noise of pumping his digits in were ringing around the room, it was a surprise no one outside could hear it already and Artem then grinned. He added a third digit, rolling them in a circle around the rim to make it widen out as Nate began to pant heavily and then Artem licked the drool from his lips.
"This might hurt... but I've got small paws..." Artem grinned, lapping at his wrist as he began to scissor his digits within to make Nate's backside push against him more and widen, beckoning him to push outward to let the passage allow the sensations that were making his stomach twist. But then Nate turned his head about to look at Artem, startled by the look upon his face and yet he trusted him. When Artem bent forward and actually kissed at Nate's rim, making him give a cute little yelp, the fox then shifted the rest of his digits into the hole, pulling his digits inward to touch and make a fine point. He pushed his paw forward, forcing the hole to widen as much as it could as Nate chewed into the duvet with a whimper of pain as the fox's paw gently made its way into the tight passage and once past the ring, Artem gave a yelp at the tug as Nate squatted, his cock strained out and bulb swollen to the point his precum was spitting onto the cover. "Would you believe it; your ass almost swallowed my paw... I think I lost my watch in there!"
"Aaaah... so weird... so weird..." Nate whimpered into the duvet, unsure what to say about the paw that was inserted right into his backside and yet Artem lapped at his cheeks softly to soothe him. The fox was insisting he just needed to relax, let himself accept the size and the width and then Artem would make it feel really good. But Nate was not sure, he was whimpering, trying to calm himself as his passage pulsed and pinched about the length and the fur seemed to tickle and itch at him. It was not as wet as a cock, not as warm and it did not feel fantastic but he grit his teeth, he had to think of it as just like with the fingering and relax. As he took in deep breathes, wheezed out slowly and tried to relax himself, the paw began to feel less invasive, it burnt less and yet the hole still pulsed, puckered and swelled slightly, evidently bruised no matter how much Artem had licked his paw.
"I'm gonna open my fist out, stretch my digits, that'll feel good and I'll make sure to curl them in and get your spot, okay?" Artem reassured him, kissing the top of his hip and nuzzling at him as Nate gave a soft groan. He flopped his head into the cover, his paws over his ears as he took in gentle breathes and then Artem grinned as he then slowly opened his paw out and the sudden hot streaking, stretching sensation made Nate suddenly gasp loudly, his passage moistening but his ring pinching tightly around his wrist as Artem gave a loving moan of pleasure as he then curled in his digits again and the relaxing sensation made Nate give a sharp gasp that was more relieving before Artem did the same and Nate gasped again. "I think I'll just stop now... get back to just my fingers... I think we've got a lot to work up to before you can deal with fisting... but that doesn't bode well for tying..."
"What?" Nate's eyes widened, no he needed to bear this then, if he wanted to have the full experience with this fox, he had to have this happen. He whimpered softly, beckoning for Artem to keep trying and of course the fox was enjoying the way he was reacting. He could not have hoped for Nate to think about this and understand the secret message that he had to let Artem do this to him. Artem just loved it, he liked the fact that Nate's body did not like this, that he was hurting the wolf, it gave him a terrible thrill of having control and with Nate begging him to keep going, Artem just licked his lips.
"If you insist..." Artem grinned and suddenly his hand was curling and uncurling fast and scratching and stroking every point within as Nate bit into the duvet, huffing and snorting through his nose. Nate was groaning, his whole body felt like it was bursting, this was not right, it didn't feel good at all, he felt like Artem was hurting him on purpose and he grit into the duvet with a whimper. He tried to focus on the pleasure that still existed whenever the first curled and a digit brushed his nerves, but it was too intense, it was making him want to vomit and he wanted to scream for it to stop. But if Artem was right, and he must be, this was close to a tie and if Nate wanted that he would have to cope with this. As he whimpered into the duvet, a sudden sensation like a scratch made him bark and Artem suddenly snapped a paw around his jaw to keep him quiet and Nate burst into tears. "Shit... sorry... don't worry, I'll stop... I'll fix it..."
Artem was trying not to drool at the thought that he'd finally gotten what he had been wanting with this, a little blood to say he'd left a mark that this wolf could never forget and as he drew his paw out, he could just see a thin slither of red on one digit... not enough! It seemed Nate was probably are more adept at playing with his backside than Artem would have thought... but maybe when they eventually tied it would be there. Artem could not quite help his sadistic nature, he liked his toys to question him about what he was doing but then to bow down and accept it because he was their master. He was the one that played with them, that gave them meaning and Wolford was just perfect.
"This will feel better, but then we'd better get you home in the car... I'm afraid Vic will be very angry with me for this..." Artem stated, but he had an idea that would soothe the matter and he pulled out some Vaseline from his pack. At the sight of it, Nate's eyes widened in shock... that had been there all this time, why hadn't he pulled it out earlier? Nate assumed it was something he'd forgotten, lost in the moment but when Artem then quickly wiped some onto the ring, making Nate whimper softly. Then Artem grabbed his phone off the end kissing and nuzzling Nate as he remained on his front, grumbling into the bed. "Hey Vic... uh... I got a little carried away with stuff and I've hurt Nate. He needs to go home and well... he's going to need someone to apply some ointment uh... inside... you think you could... I know I said I'd be gentle, but I got... I'm sorry Vic. We're up in the main bedroom, if you can get out to my car, we'll get out the window and down."
"WINDOW!" Nate whimpered; he did not feel like he could even consider getting up right now or walking towards the window, let alone getting out of one. He looked towards Artem in anxiety and then the fox leant forward to kiss his lips, stroking his cheek and insisting that he should be trusted. Nate sighed, he trusted Artem, but he wished he had not been hurt by Artem, even if it was by accident. The wolf waddled gently towards the edge of the window as Artem undid the window and shifted it up, showing off the little slopping canvas that led down to the car park below. It looked like it would be alright to slide upon and with the party music so loud, they seemed to be enjoying themselves too much to look out here. Even the parking gap below was not filled with the usual idiots playing with bongs and then Nate grimaced. "I think I can get down it you go down first..."
"I'm going to go down first then, just slide after me, alright honey?" Artem grinned and Nate was blushing heavily as he watched the smaller fox climb onto the slope and then go sliding all the way down to the bottom. He was landed at the bottom with ease and then grasped a bench, pulling it towards the slope to beckon him down. He waved with his hands, begging him to come down and Nate grimaced as he slowly climbed out of the window, trying not to whimper for the pain in his backside as he slowly went sliding tail first down and was thankfully large enough to really pull it down so he only had to wobble off. Artem then grasped him by the shoulder and kissed his cheek just as the car came around and Vic stuck his head out, Vic looked furious as he bolted out of the car and rushed to Nate, grasping his paw before snarling at Artem. The white fox just rolled his eyes at the black with a soft sigh. "Oh, come on Vic... I said we got carried away trying something and..."
"Save it... I told you, I'd only let you near him if you were good to him..." Vic snarled, looking almost as if he were about to lunge forward and clap his fangs upon the white fox. However, Nate grasped his shoulders and insisted that he should not be so worried but Vic held his paw and dragged him back to car, growling in frustration as Nate followed after to get into the car and drive them home. Nate settled into the back, only to grimace in pain for sitting down and Vic gave a yelp, quickly jerking his shirt off, folding it up and then sitting it underneath him as Nate turned to look at him with a soft blush before Vic snorted. "Don't worry Nate... I'll help you with your dumb ass..."
"It's not dumb Vic... it's the sexiest ass I know..." Artem grinned wickedly and he turned back to drive off as Vic just growled softly in frustration, for the reaction. Nate was a little flustered but blushing at the words all the same; he'd had fun and really been enjoying it until that last bit. But that was easy to forgive, he certainly was eager to give the fox another chance and well, he wanted to go further and wanted to do more. He'd really liked all the attention to his backside and more importantly... he'd really excited Artem and that was all he could wish for!
Two weeks passed, Vic had made it clear no meet ups until they were both more behaved and Nate's butt was fine. The pair did still meet but under supervision and only allowed to kiss. For a little while Vic was applying the cream and his fingers were gentle and welcoming for Nate. He moaned at each touch and there had been a few moments Vic had been aroused but stopped. Once or twice Nate had seen a boner, Vic had gone to the loo and returned with the shameful odour to say he'd jerked off. Nate had almost thought his wound a bit of a gift for giving him some more intimacy with Vic. But his thoughts were still contorted, if he could be with Vic, he would... Vic cared and loved him but not how he wanted. It still made Nate cry on the inside until he thought of Artem. The Arctic fox always wanted him and was so good to him and well, he was falling more for him than he had been before.
Only one night had made Nate concerned he might be wrong, but only because he'd heard Gary mouthing off to his brother Larry about catching some bloody white fox and a jackal bitch in a tue behind his car in a car park. He'd raved about public indecency and at first Wolford had pondered if it were Artem and if that was so... did he still want Nate?
"Come now Little Wolf, Vic said that Gary's been checking you out and he clearly knows we're a couple and is trying to put doubts in your head. I wasn't with anyone, least of all a jackal! I was with Lee selling... I guess that wouldn't be a better alibi..." Artem was worried, he thought he'd been playing it risky with that bitch but sometimes a dog needed some pussy and a bitch in heat would fuck anywhere. He'd made sure it had started on Gary's car, even pissed up against it and onto the bitch to make sure Gary knew he'd been there and he owned Nate but... but he hadn't expected the sudden return when they had been tied.
"Oh Biscuits... don't say you guys were selling again? I told you, you've got to care about your life and put the gang aspects aside... you can do anything you put your mind to Artem, you don't have to fall back on stereotypes..." Wolford whimpered softly, as he'd paced down the road with Artem back from the club and towards home. They'd decided to take a scenic route through the abandoned park because Artem wanted to show him the place he'd first met Dixon, the little long forgotten old shed in the park that the young foxes had always hidden in when in trouble. Artem thought that showing him this kind of place would let him feel like he was being treated special, that he was who Artem wanted... it was too much fun to let him off before they'd even managed the main event. Nate though seemed to be wrestling with the briars and was soon bending his knees to slink through the brambles after the fox as Artem sniggered. "I forget I'm taller than you... I never see myself as a wolf you know... always see myself as like some..."
"Fox?" Artem grinned and suddenly Nate was blushing heavily behind him, it made Artem lick his lips softly, he loved it when he figured out the real cause of someone's shame. It made sense too, Wolford was not like the others in his family, little Nate wished he was a fox just like Artem and that was exceptionally cute! As they struggled on through the brambles they reached an opening and Nate was glad he'd not said anything more on the matter before Artem found the old rusted lock and quickly squeezed in the combination. He almost fell into laughter though, as soon as it had unclicked the whole hook and snapped off and he began to sigh. "Damn... rust does amazing things to padlocks..."
"That must have been a pathetic lock, you need to make sure its stainless steel and approved for weather... I'm starting to sound like my father... save me!" Nate groaned and Artem had to snigger as he opened the door into the dust covered and web strewn shed. It was not the most hideous of sheds that the lock might have hinted at, it was warm and the structure was sound but all that was inside was a couple of sleeping bags, tins of food, a gas heater and a box of candles. It was clear to see how Artem and Dixon had survived but as the white fox expected pity Nate shocked him.
"It's quaint and kinda charming..." Nate stated and Artem had to turn about to give him a bizarre expression as if he really could not quite believe what this wolf was actually saying. But when Nate noticed the strange expression upon Artem's face, he blushed and then gently pulled his rucksack about and then jerked out his sleeping bag, rolling it over the stretched out old ones and then opening it up completely to flop onto his. Artem continued to look at him cautiously as the wolf then strained his arms out to him, giving a wag of his tail and a coy expression. "I meant... in the sense that its perfect for a secret... secret relationship..."
"Ah... now when you say it like that... huh, I guess I think of this was the refuge with Dix so much, I never once considered it a place to bring a... lover..." Artem grinned, a sly and yet curiously seductive one lighting up his face to make Nate blush for even suggesting such a thing. Of course, Artem was lying, this was where he tended to take the virgin girls to bone, they always seemed to want a little more seclusion and privacy, something about it being a more romantic memory and he'd always obliged. He was hoping he might be able to get his knot into Nate's tight buns this evening but Vic had said if he was going to give a cover story for Nate, then the pup was not coming back with a bleeding backside again! "Huh... big sleeping bag... think it'll fit two?"
"I dunno... I brought lots of blankets like you said... its almost like going on a camping trip... speaking of which I've got a mosquito net too because... well, I don't want a nip down there." The wolf whimpered and the fox gave a firm snigger before kneeling down beside him, fussing how cute Nate was and grasping his pale cheek fur. He brought his shorter snout to the wolf's long muzzle, his more pointed nose rubbing softly against Nate's moist, broad one and making him drop his ears and wiggle his tail in excitement. It was a very cute kind of reacting but straightaway, Artem was raring to get started on some fun and he gently stroked at the wolf's cheeks before unzipping his jeans, sitting back and then leaving Nate to do the rest as he grinned at the blushing wolf.
"I might want a nip down there though..." The white fox seemed to sneer but it was followed by a playful wag of his thick white tail as Nate's thumped against the ground suddenly and he was staring at his lover in excitement. The wolf's first attempt at a blowjob had gone down really well and now Artem was excited for it again as he lounged alongside Nate and the wolf lay his chest onto the fox's stomach, cheeks leaning against the plush thighs of the smaller animal.
"Tell me if I'm doing anything wrong... I'm still a novice at this..." Nate stated with a nervous little whimper and Artem grinned to himself deliciously to think that Nate was being so cute and innocent still. In truth, Nate had actually managed to ask Vic if he would sit and watch a porn movie with him; Vic had insisted he wasn't into gay but when he'd found it was straight and to his taste with a fox and vixen, they'd watched it. Nate had focused on the way the vixen had acted in pleasing her mate, the way she'd used her mouth and well, he had then secretly been trying out the moves on his fingers and even his drinking bottle to try and make sure his teeth didn't get involved and he was startled how soft his mouth was compared to other wolves. It made Nate happy to think he had a soft jaw for a reason, not that his brothers mused it was because he'd never outgrown his milk teeth!
He nuzzled against Artem's thigh with a soft sigh, his tail wagging about in a steady rhythm and making his backside jiggle, pulling Artem's attention for a while until he felt the big paws around the rim of his boxers. Steadily Nate shifted his paw within, big but warm as it lay over the probing form and then rubbed the bottom of the sheath, tickling that spot that would form the knot to encourage the blood to flow. As he pressed his fingers there, feeling the pulse and then rolling the tips of his digits like scrolling a mouse, Artem gave a soft shudder of surprise as his cock slid firmly out of the sheath, pink and smooth but not quite swollen and not quite hard yet. The fox was surprised by the wolf's initiative, but then Nate gently held the pulsating form within his paw, keeping his paw to the bottom to push the sheath down and stop it from hiding. He hen huffed his hot breath against the length, making the fox snort before giving a soft murring sound of pleasure as Nate's big tongue then caroused around the length in long drags, stirring the blood to build and the length to harden and swell.
Nate's tail wagged, he loved the taste of fox... it was stronger in scent, sharper and just somehow more satisfying than the scent of other canids. Nate had recently had a moment where a coyote had made a pass at him, a quick stroke to his inner thigh when he'd been at the library, but he'd insisted he was in a relationship and well, coyotes weren't foxes. Artem just smelt beautiful, he tasted perfect and what he did to Nate's body was so delicious, so wholesome in some strange way that he could never dare to trade a fox for anything else! He loved Artem... oh he loved this white fox and he hoped each roll of his tongue against the shaft, each soft waggle at different points of pressure that caused a shift in breath was conveying that love. When Nate had finished licking it to full height, his tongue tip rolled around the head to watch it darken as Artem's knot started to bulge a little and the fox looked very content.
"I know Vic said no knots... but you can knot in my mouth, can't you?" Nate whispered softly, only to feel the firm thumping pulse within the cock as he then gave a grin but Artem was cautious. Oral knots could hurt, he'd experienced it once for a bit of fun, but he'd felt his jaw practically cracking and he'd had to spit out and turn away, choking and vomiting! Then again, Artem's gag reflex could be curiously sensitive if he thought someone was trying to dominate him, Nate would never be like that. Artem gave his backside a little pat, a hint to say they could try and Nate's tail wagged, giving a little 'oop' sound as Artem had dared to twiddle his digit near the hole under the tail. Nate then grinned as he pumped the shaft gently before then pinching his lips in a kiss about the head of the cock, dragging them in a slurping motion to urge a little precum as Artem hissed in pleasure before Nate opened his mouth.
He urged the cock in, his lips wrapping about it softly before his tongue teased and rolled around it lovingly before he pushed it into the corner of his mouth, past the teeth and into the inside of the cheek. It was long enough a gap to fit the whole thing and as he tightened his lips around his gums and sucked firmly, he jerked his jaw up and down, the tight flesh on his inner cheek wrapping and rolling about the length, holding it in with an enveloping sensation as good as inside his hole and Artem gave a firm gasp of surprise to feel it, precum dribbling out with more ease before Nate then lift him out of his mouth, holding and teasing his finger about beneath the head, encouraging the precum before he lapped and pinched his lips around the tight white rocks that looked like snowballs matted within the fur. He sucked at them a little, feeling them tighten before he pulled back and held the cock straight.
Then he bobbed his head up and down the shaft, his mouth filled with saliva as he moaned down over the form. Artem licking his jaw in pleasure to watch, feeling the tongue rub against him, feeling the suction of the mouth. He hawed a few swears of delight, stroking Nate's leg to praise him as the wolf snorted breath in and out with each motion. He gulped the building droplets of precum, drawing the cock in deep as the bulb appeared and Artem growled softly in pleasure. Nate moaned gently as he drew it in, lips pinching and dragging at the bottom of the shaft, pausing to catch his breath before continuing. The knot shifted up and Artem moaned in delight.
Nate slurped and sucked, feeling Artem's hips jolt to try and grind into the anticipating mouth but then the bulb reached Nate's lips. They clasped about it as if on a pacifier, holding it in tight and then tonguing it as Artem gave an almost girlish groan and suddenly white hot cum was jetting then sputtering into Nate's mouth. He swallowed automatically, lifting his tongue up to try and divert the pumping loads from choking him as he sucked air in through his nose then snorted out the corner of his soft lips. He drank hurriedly, greedily, cum dribbling out his jaws or swelling his cheeks as he gulped back the first waves as Artem panted, whimpered and lay back in pleasure.
Nate's lips sucked at the knot, squeezing with each pulse to get more of the seed out and in him as he shuddered and moaned. There was so much, and this could take a full thirty minutes, but he swung out a paw clasping Artem's balls and squeezing to aid his situation. Artem shuddered and thrust automatically moaning and panting for the waves of pleasure as he pumped into the wolf's jaw. He didn't know how long it would take but he wanted to help his friend out. He swung out his paw to jerk Wolford's pants down enough to release the tail, he was licking his fingers before circling around the rim, tugging and prodding for a little stretch. The wolf gave a drowned howl against the cum, it all felt so damn good was beside himself with joy to be drinking in his lover as the fox's cock still pumped sperm into him!
"I'll always make you feel good Nate... shall I see if you healed?" Artem whispered hoarsely, loving that he could still make a point of ownership whilst Nate's tail curled up to let him as the wolf continued to glug down the easing spits of cum. Nate moaned loudly for the strong scent, the addictive quality of the cream entering his mouth to inform Artem that he was loving it still, though his jaws were starting to ache and his lips felt they were becoming loose around the bulb. He was not going to let go whilst he was enjoying this so much and then he felt that digit teasing into his hole and he pinched it tight suddenly with a gagging sound, only for Artem to pat his backside softly. "Alright darling... it'll be gentle I swear..."
Artem was glad to see that he was still sensitive there, even more so than before perhaps and as soon as Nate pushed out, the white digit was rolling and stroking the ring, urging it to widen a little more before he shifted it in again. He then pushed out, pushed in and then pumped it in and out gently as Nate's body relaxed, pushing his backside out towards Artem as he moaned softly. The cum was still coming out, still shunting into the back of Nate's throat to make him swallow as he snorted messily through his lips and sucked in deep through his nostrils. He groaned in pleasure against the sensation of the finger, feeling it hot and warm as it slid in, tickling and stroking the twitching passage to make it slicken and widen for more. Artem tickled deeper, pumping his digit in and out as Wolford's whole body seemed to strain and Artem jerked the rest of his lover's pants down to look. Yeah, he was certainly doing great because that fat wolf cock was full out and straining, just a little more pumping and he would soon have the wolf so aroused he'd only have to stick his cock in to get him to cum!
Nate moaned against the sensations, trying to clench his passage to hold Artem's digit in a little longer, fighting for a little more sensation as he felt the pooling in the bottom of his spine and he wanted to let the knot out of his mouth. He gave a choke again but swallowed through, getting too excited from the attention to his rear to be able to hold onto the cum anymore and yet he did not want to disappoint Artem and let go. He continued to suckle upon it, but he was soon grinding his backside against the digit, letting Artem easily slip in another as he twisted them together, curling them to make Nate moan even more loudly and choke again. Artem had to admit, he liked seeing Nate struggle against his cock just a little... it made him feel big, but he liked his grinding too, reminded of how it had felt against his cock and he pulled out as Nate gave a whimper for him not to.
"Nah... I've gotta finish in your mouth and then I've gotta wait for a while for it to build up again... maybe we should have a nap after..." Artem sighed, stretching out as if to sleep, his body drowning in the pleasure of each release of pressure, each little orgasm that followed since the first expulsion. Nate wagged his tail, waggling his backside enticingly as he continued to swallow, hoping he might be able to make Artem excited again and yet the Arctic fox just heaved a soft sigh before a final little grunting choke as he reached the last drop. The bulb seemed to suddenly disappear so it was just the decreasing cock sitting within Nate's jaw and gently the wolf removed it. He lapped it clean eagerly, turning his face about to show of the cum stains dried into his cheek fur as Artem sniggered and then threw some wet wipes at him.
Nate gave a sigh, cleaning his face and then cleaning Artem's cock a little before he released it then looked to his backside. He sat back, almost curling in on himself and Artem was almost giggling to see how flexible Nate actually was, but the wolf didn't want to wipe his backside now, if he did it would dry and the hole would shrink back down and he'd been building up to something so pleasant! Nate set the wipe down, straddling Artem, his still erect cock flopping teasingly over the fox's shrinking and flaccid form and then Nate was nosing at Artem's chin. He whimpered and whined softly, begging him to give him a little more attention and Artem was loving it, but he was certainly not gong to give in. Nate pestered a little more, but one paw pushed to his nose made him roll away looking anxious... he didn't want to bother Artem about sex, he wanted to be a good boyfriend and so he settled back to the camp.
Artem grabbed the blankets, not caring to do up his pants and instead Nate just removed his completely, lying on his front and just giving a sigh. So, they weren't going to do it just now... but Nate would be patient for it and besides, he was alone in a shack with Artem. There was a romantic feel to it he could not quite explain, but he heaved a sigh as he strained forward to kiss Artem's cheek, only for the fox to turn around and kiss the wolf's nose so sweetly that Nate was blushing again. Then Artem opened his arms out, wrapping around Nate as the wolf rolled into him, letting the fox spoon about him and somehow wrap his legs about Nate's waist. It was not a proportional looking spooning, but Nate was in heaven... he'd longed to just spend a night in the arms of a dog-fox he loved!
They had a nap for about an hour before Artem began to grind a little at Nate's backside, waking the wolf up immediately to wag his tail and look over his shoulder to see if the fox was eager, but Artem was quickly rolling away and sitting up. He was gathering the coffee grinds to make himself a drink and Nate grimaced, he'd swollen in his sheath just from the little grinding but he sat up too and the pair had something to drink. They then had something to eat and as they digested, enjoying the sounds of the late hour outside and the coolness of the shack, Artem chatting away about everything and nothing. He teased Nate for his wish to be a fox but Nate fussed that fox's tended to be a pair and their cubs, not in a community where everyone knew everyone and everything... where there were no real secrets and instead everyone felt they had the right to judge and condemn. But Artem just chuckled, in his experience, every mammal was like that no matter what!
When they finished their meal, they settled down to read some books and just chill out, Nate rolling onto his front and then opening a big book on the criminal mind. He was reading it quite avidly and really quite lost when Artem finally noticed it and found himself just a tad worried. He knew that the book might talk about the kind of things he was doing, might make Nate a little more cautious of the kind of being that Artem was and he knew he had to distract him. It was strange, but the thought his control could be altered because of something written in a book, even if Nate could not put two and two together, was a threat and Artem had to react. He felt he'd waited long enough, and he wanted to get into that arse again!
With a soft little chuckle, Artem slid off his pants and then looked towards the wolf, Nate's nose was buried in his book and so Artem shifted his shirt off to try and attract his attention and yet, once more Nate wasn't paying attention. The white fox gave a grin, he was glad that the wolf was larger than him as he gently shuffled back and then climbed onto his back, pushing Nate down into the sleeping bag to make him drop the book before putting his knees onto Nate's firm backside, musing it was a little jiggly but holding him steady. He was grinning as Nate lifted his head up and then with a foxy grin, Artem strained forward the slurped his tongue down Nate's nose, making the wolf give a snort of frustration before Artem then lowered onto Nate's back.
He lounged over the wolf's back, wrapping his arms around him, nuzzling his shoulders and then grinding himself a little into Nate again to get his attention. Nate casually put a bookmark within his study book and then turned around to look at his companion before receiving a kiss to the cheek. Nate then sat up a little straining, back so that he and Artem could kiss more passionately, their muzzles aligned and their tongues rolling and teasing within each other's mouths. They were moaning softly together, their tails wagging with growing anticipation and Nate then let go with a soft whine, his eyes dewy and he almost said aloud that he loved Artem! The fox though sat back, grasping Nate's pants and pulling them down before lying over him again, chest and muzzle flat with his paws back as he gave a few grunts and just continued to grind against Nate's backside.
The wolf gave a soft moan, the sensation of the cock being pulled from the sheath with the motions and leaving a hot trail across the top of his rump making him tremble. His stomach was boiling in excitement, he was desperate to do it again and swiftly, he lifted his knees under him, shifting his tail aside as Artem gave a grin. The fox then slung his arms more tightly about Nate's body, slipping back a little to put his paws firmly into the sleeping bag below as he angled himself. He put a paw back, teasing and stroking and inserting just slightly into Nate's puckering ring, making him gasp and whimper softly before Artem was nuzzling and nibbling the wolf's back before he grasped the head of his growing form and steered it into position before giving a sigh.
"You'll love this... I'll always make you feel good Nate... you're mine..." Artem almost growled the last words and Nate shudder softly in excitement, his spine tingling and prickling with anticipation. He was desperate for this; he'd dreamt of feeling it like this at last and then the hot head was pushed into the beckoning ring. Nate gave a moan of pain, grinding his teeth as he felt it get in there again, wrestling the barge through the ring. He breathed out slowly, straining back the help the boiling form glide into his narrow, pulsing passage. When it passed and the thickening form slotted in deep, the wolf was panting fast as Artem remained motionless, his chin flat over Nate's back. "So tight... Such sensation... Your body dances over me as skilfully as your tongue. Can you feel it Wolfie? I gotta take it slow...."
Suddenly it hit Artem, fuck he hadn't turned his camera on through any of this. Well, it was too good to care now and later he'd film Nate sucking him off again, he knew how addicted to cock this wolf was. But he remained there, penis buried right into that spacious ass that had suddenly clasped about him like a firm fist. Wet and wonderful, he'd felt the ring pucker near his bulb, the passage pulse and roll in waves to try and push him out. It was warm, soft and so damn good as Nate's body held him but as soon as he moved back let go followed by a soft sigh. Then when he thrust again, it opened out a little more than still held him. This was an arse that could probably take a whole gangbang before it was left gaping and the thought of selling Nate to friends and watching him pant on the floor dribbling honey? Beautiful!
Nate wheezed softly, his tongue straining to hang out, his body on fire and his stomach vaulting with pleasure as the waves of joy from each touch to the burning heat just shot into his spine and to his mind. He was drowning in the pleasure and sighing so lovingly... why was it so perfect? Was it because he could be so tight? He didn't know but Artem was perfect and he never wanted to feel anyone else inside him ever again! As the fox cock slid in and out, rolling in rhythm with his hips, Nate tried to overcome the paralysing pleasure to irk movements in his body, he tried to clench with each thrust and release to increase the pleasure for them both. It worked at some points and others his ring puckered and caused a pinching spasm as the bubble of pleasure built up at the base of his spine.
With each breath he wheezed and sighed in joy, moaning softly as Artem sighed and groaned, grinding gently into him and feeling his bulb form. As long as Artem didn't thrust too hard or withdraw too much, he could trick his bulb into just sitting there and not building up and just cum without the risk of a tie. His motions were careful, loving as he lapped at Nate's back as the wolf sighed before he continued his gentle dance upon the wolf, grasping his backside and squeezing the cheeks together to close about him more to stop him for knotting and Nate gave a groan of pleasure as Artem then seemed to hurry a little more, lying his face on the side against the grey back as he groaned and heaved in preparation for the end.
The white fox continued to pump a little more firmly and then Wolford realised that he was not only about to orgasm from his backside, but his own knot had been swelling and he'd been dribbling precum out of the swollen head of his cock poking out of his sheath. He moaned and groaned as the sudden faster pumps finally burst the bubble and Nate gave a heavy lowing sound of pleasure. His cock spat cum into the sleeping bag, leaving a puddle that he was going to have to wipe whilst his backside squeezed about Artem so tightly the fox gave a whimper. The clench released with a sudden little sputtering that made the motions of the fox slicker and squelchy as he hurried to reach his end.
As Nate almost slumped onto his side with a pained pant of pleasure, Artem nipped his scruff to get him to remain still as he finally urged himself to his end. The fox snatched a paw back, grasping his bulb to stop it stabbing in, massaging it instead so that the cum spilt into Nate's bowel. He moaned to feel the heat, the fluid, the way if bubbled and swelled his passage so he could almost feel it trying to flow further into his body. Artem held himself there, keeping that puckering ring plugged and murring with a slight growl in utter delight, lapping his lips as he heard the soft little groans from Nate for his cock still spitting out a puddle of cum. Then, easing up from his heavy load into Nate's throat earlier, Artem eased himself out with a soft pop and then almost went rigid again. He was rather surprisingly turned on to see a sudden trickle of cum bubbling out of Nate's ass as the ring seemed to suddenly pinch inwards and tighten but for a few little belches of the excess cum. Artem grinned as he then rolled onto his side and then Nate lounged over him, their lips locking together as Artem chuckled to see the wolf's knees still quaking as he tried not to faint into the puddle.
Next time... next time they got a chance together... Artem was not going to forget to film and he was going to make sure he took as many photos of Nate licking his cock as possible, maybe even another oral knot... but next time they were able to do it, he wasn't going to spare the wolf from a tie... he wanted to have fully broken that tight asshole and claimed Nate completely!
_This piece was due to sit between the first section of Wolford's Unveiling Chapter Two when Nate and Artem have their first encounter and before the part where they were caught, but it seemed too long to fight! _