Wolford's Unveiling - Part Eight
#20 of Wolford's Unveiling
Wolford enters into the force, but being an openly gay officer has its problems and Chief Bogo is hardly sympathetic. But when Wolford gets his chance it will be startling when an face from his past turns up....
Part Eight: The Bust
"Officer Wolford, isn't it? You're to stay behind, we've got a special assignment for you." Chief Bogo was an intimidating bull indeed, typical of the Cape buffalo types and well, everyone insisted he was damn tough but damn fair in his treatment of all recruits. As he dismissed everyone to their assigned duties, Wolford could not help but wonder why he'd been held back, let alone why he was getting a special assignment. Fangmeyer and Delgato had been teasing it was probably to do with him being valedictorian and acing everything he'd encountered, but Wolford had a more concerning thought in mind. When he'd taken the post, the form he'd filled out had requested information on what areas of life he might find himself having issue from other cadets with. Normally it was predator-prey relationships, assumed nepotism or indeed family history with the law, Wolford had put down his sexuality and that he was open about it. When he'd talked to Gary about it on the phone, Gary had warned it was a bad thing and he'd find himself shut away, but Wolford was not going to hide it, not from anyone!
As he watched everyone depart, Wolford's eyes had noticed Grizzoli for the first time all day and to his great anxiety, the white wolf had curled a lip and flicked his tongue against his teeth at him - a clear sign of threat. Maybe it was because Wolford had taken his backside virginity, but he didn't quite know. Since Grizzoli had graduated well ahead of Wolford, he'd not heard or seen him till now and clearly things might have changed, Grizzoli might have settled on being straight now and that was it! Wolford was anxious about it, but he was oddly anxious about his situation in general... since Gary had asked him out and he'd decided to say yes under the pressure of the Fox and Hound guys, Wolford had found himself being encouraged to act more like a straight wolf to reduce the risk of flirtations and well, it had confused him greatly but Angelo had insisted that Gary was going to be the jealous type after waiting so long to ask.
"Ah, Wolford Nate Wolford... but you prefer just 'Wolford' right?" When the room was emptied, Wolford slipped out of his seat, wearing his uniform neatly and looking incredibly official and stern, he paced over to the bull's podium. His ears were just big enough to clear the piece of paper the bull had over his face and Wolford was aware it was all part of an illusion to make Chief Bogo the toughest, biggest guy around. He wasn't too bothered, heck if he were into cattle there would be now way he wouldn't be licking at Bogo's heels begging to take a look in his pants, Bogo had a great presence. But as Wolford nodded firmly, the bull lowered the paper and his glasses and eyed him up, almost sadly. "We are quite aware that you're perfectly qualified and come from a background that would suit this kind of work, in fact it's practically an honour to have one of the wolves from your pack working amongst the ZPD, but though I would have sent you out with the others, there's an item of concern on your form. I'm sure you can guess that the ZPD runs a 'don't ask, don't tell' policy with regards to sexuality and you being 'open' about it might cause a stir out on the streets. You're a country boy at heart, you don't know how tough it can be here... so, I've got a job lined up for you to test your metal. Survive two weeks of it without loosing your temper or letting anyone know your... persuasion... and I'll know you can cut it in your role as an officer."
"Sir... would I be right in thinking that you assume an openly gay officer would incur jokes about me being 'light on my feet' or that kind of thing... only, I am not one to be offended easily and I have always been level-headed. I feel I will be perfectly capable in my role." Wolford was aware he might be talking out of turn to his superior officer, but in this situation the bull needed to know that he was serious and not going to be put down just because he was, what he was. It was annoying, he had never known this kind of thing before as none of his teachers had ever thought to say this kind of thing to him before and well, it just was not the way things worked, was it? Wolford grimaced in irritation as he looked to the unmoved expression of his superior and he knew that this was not going to end in his favour and yet, he had to make his point as he let his naturally deep voice take hold and growled gently. "Look... I'm not doing this for a chance to get someone, I'm in a relationship with a security guard from back home and so, if you're worried that I'm going to be checking out perpetrators rather than doing my job..."
This was a dangerous kind of way to go, but in making out that the chief was coming across as a little homophobic seemed to catch Bogo off-guard and he pulled up slightly with a few grunts about that being a stupid assumption. It irritated Wolford greatly, but when Bogo pulled out the sheet informing Wolford he was going to do two weeks on parking duty and that everyone ended up doing this stuff, the wolf gave a groan. He was not going to escape this and later on, he'd learn that this was actually something Bogo did to all Valedictorians to make sure their egos were not too big. He'd gone about it the wrong way with Wolford and yet, Wolford just accepted it in the end rather than make a fuss with a promise that he'd be put straight onto the next available case when the two weeks was over.
"You look quite cute in that Nate... I almost wouldn't want to pay my ticket if it meant giving you my number..." Gary had a day off and decided to come and check out the situation with his new boyfriend. He'd been very happy when Wolford had accepted their pairing, but he'd found that work meant it was difficult to meet up and so far nether of them had managed to do much more than kiss a little. He really wanted to do more, especially because he had found a lot of various porn magazines and toys around Wolford's apartment to hint he needed it! But life was not so appreciative and as he lounged against his car to watch Wolford working calmly and delicately, the white wolf gave a soft sigh. "Considering you've already gotten through two weeks, I reckon that deep voice of yours and stern expression has prevented anyone from questioning you... you certainly look like you could cause a riot in those shorts..."
"I appreciate your words... but I've been lucky, the Umbrella Thorn residential is not too busy and I'm really just keeping people from parking in the hospital bays. Its nothing to worry about, just got to make sure things go well." Wolford stated, glad that he had some company as he took his break at the little coffee shop just in view of the metres. He decided that anyone whose metre went off whilst on his fifteen-minute break, would be spared because he was watching the parks and just after the third day when a seriously aggressive honey badger had been reminded that he was disrespecting an officer of the law and threatened with actual arrest, everyone had backed off. He heard their whisperings, but they were respectful and Wolford could not blame their irritation as he looked to the white wolf that was gently rubbing his foot up Wolford's leg to amuse him. "I can't wait till the weekend, are you sure you'll have the time to stay with me? I don't want to keep pulling you away when you guys have been busy, Gary."
"Eh... Larry keeps begging me to see you more often then I can... he really worries about his little brother, your mum does too. As for Barry and your Dad, well, the babies have kept them distracted but they like knowing you're alright, even if they don't say much else. I wouldn't be too worried though, when you get your first case, you'll be thankful I'm not around here too much and then even more grateful when I get back. Its better to be with someone who can understand the privacy of your work as well as how physically and mentally draining it can be." Gary stated, slurping back his latte with a sudden snort as Wolford gave a soft smile and a sweet little chuckle to hear Gary was still messy at eating. Gary paused, noticing the pretty expression before he leant forward and pressed his nose to his, making Wolford give a soft whimper of surprise for the show of affection. But then Gary checked the time and stood himself up, Wolford following as their put their cups inside, thanked the staff and then gently they walked back to his car before nuzzling gently inside the driver's side before Wolford pulled away and then waved Gary off. He watched him go and just in time, he had thirty seconds left and his ears had picked up sounds and Wolford got back to work... until he spotted something curious.
When Wolford marched down the rows towards a chain-link fence and heavily wooded area of the paths behind the pretty gardens in the hospital. It was an area where people tended to dump stuff and Wolford had been informed that it was not a police matter unless he caught mammals fly-tipping, but Wolford was shocked to see a large van sitting there. It was a strange looking item, red and large, painted with a curious mural of either a fox or a coyote holding a female in its arms and well, it was strange. His nose twitched, he caught the scent of fox around it and the scent of the engine, the wreck was still warm and that meant... someone had parked in a no parking zone! With a grunt, Wolford approached the driver's door, only to freeze when he heard something.
To be honest, it was not just hearing something, but smelling something startling as he heard the firm slapping of bodies and tasted hormones in the air. He was hearing an excitingly deep-voiced groaning of pleasure as a female voice was insisting that this fellow was the only one to 'do her good'. Wolford was shocked, he would have assumed this too open a place for that kind of activity and swiftly he wrote out a ticket it and slid it onto the bonnet before blushing as he heard the female within giving her loud squeaks of orgasm. They must be foxes, the scent said enough and the van was not rocking so clearly they were not heavy enough to make it really shake. All the same, that was no excuse for parking here and Wolford stepped away and back to work, only to keep looking back towards the van with a grimace.
After an hour, he was pacing back down towards the chain-link fence when he noted a blushing and slightly ruffled young Arctic Fox hop out of the van and then straighten up her nurse's uniform before skipping off back to work. She had a satisfied look upon her face and as Wolford watched her, his tail could not help but wiggle as he sucked in the smell of the male upon her. It was just a gentle whiff, caught on the wind and mingled with others... but it was such a masculine scent that it made Wolford clench his legs suddenly. He stepped back towards his job and continued putting out the tickets with a shudder of excitement. He wanted to go to the van, check the guy that was inside and find out something interesting... like who the fox was, when he heard a familiar call as a cop car rolled up.
"Wolford! Hey... Officer Wolford..." It was Fangmeyer and Wolford was glad to see her as she stepped over with a firm smile on her face and a familiar rhino officer sitting in the front of the car smirking. Wolford was pleased to see his friends as the tigress stepped over to him, the pair of them knew not to hug whilst they were on duty, but as they were grinning to each other as they shook hands and then the tigress was grinning in utter delight. "You won't believe what's just landed in the bull's lap back at the office... the moment he saw it, Chief Bogo said 'its made for the wolf' and he called us to go fetch you. Of course, we can't discuss it here, but there's going to be a Giant Otter coming up here to take over your role, so when he turns up, give him the current information then head back to the office. See you there!"
"Thanks..." Wolford stated, shaking hands with the tigress as she grinned and then bounced back to her car, hopping inside and then driving off. He watched her go with a soft chuckle, but his ears swivelled at the sound of the click of a meter and he strolled over to it. He was relieved he was going to get off this job here, but he was concerned over just what his boss thought was suitable for him to battle! When he put the tickets out and ignored the complaints from a desperate looking civet that was so furious he'd been bristling up, Wolford just informed him that he could try to prove it was a necessary delay as long as he signed, a time stamp was set out and he went down to the office to deal with the matter immediately. The beast just snarled and spat away in fury as Wolford strolled down the road to go back towards where the van was, but he utterly shocked when he spotted a male red fox strolling to the van with a baby's push-chair ahead of him. Wolford looked towards the image with a sigh of anxiety, had he just made things even harder for a divorced dad? But then his nose tickled...
...that wasn't the fox he'd smelt having sex!
When the otter appeared to shake hands with a squeak of amusement, pleased to meet Wolford and learn how he'd been finding it. The otter apparently, Officer Rio, was apparently the usual go-to for parking meters when he was in the Savannah district but most regularly, he was on traffic control in the Rainforest district. He seemed pleasant enough, a family man... well he had a HUGE family and Wolford was glad to make a new friend. He hopped into his strange little vehicle and trundled off back towards the headquarters, parking the vehicle up in the department garage where the traffic cop vehicles were kept and then he marched to the locker room.
Here, he was quite content amongst some of the other animals changing until he found himself being watched by some of the female members that were trying to take a look. As he pulled off his outer high-vis jacket and then unbuttoned the initial shirt, the eyes were focusing more as he pulled it back to show a neat chest that clearly had muscle, especially since Wolford had clipped for the heat in the central district. Then, when he'd pulled his heavy polyester trousers down to show off his nice-looking backside in his surprisingly tight boxers, there were coos and whispers from the female officers. Wolford ignored them, he did not really mind if they were noticing like this, but his ears went flat, and he was growling firmly when he noticed a white wolf stroll right over and lean against his locker.
"Hey Wolfy... you've been putting on the muscle... I like the trim to your fur, shows off how cute your white belly is! How's everything going... you know I thought about what happened in academy and you know, I've changed." Wolford had known he was going to meet Grizzoli again, that was guaranteed and he had been behaving a keeping away from Wolford for a while until now. Perhaps it was because the girls were looking and he was jealous, but he didn't have any right too as he leant against the lockers wearing his gear for the gym. This was what Wolford pulled onto him, a comfortable shirt that looked good on him and was far more comfortable in the growing heat. But as the girls whispered about it and Wolford ignored him, Grizzoli gave a soft groan and then gave a growl. "So... I guess we're both boring singles and I was going to go drinking tonight, I could use some company from someone I need to talk to..."
"I'm not single." Wolford stated and Grizzoli's eyes widened in shock; the female officers were aware that Grizzoli was and always would be a player. He was clearly interested in Wolford, they could see it as they looked at him and when they looked to the way Grizz was looking so shocked, they knew there was history. But that made them curious, there had been things buzzing that there was an openly gay policeman amongst them, the girls were eager to find him and befriend him if he was the stereotypical 'fun' gay guy for parties... but Wolford? Wolford was too stern and good looking for be gay, right? When Grizzoli questioned about it, Wolford gave a scoff. "It's not your business to know who my boyfriend is."
"So... is it a fox? Cause you'd only be hiding it if it was a fox that was dicking you." Grizzoli growled n irritation, the female officers though could not help themselves but lunge over and tower over the white wolf. They grabbed Wolford by the shoulders, snarling that Grizzoli was being utterly unfair to Wolford and could get in trouble for bullying. Grizzoli was about to try and make a point on it, when suddenly, he felt the soft but heavy paw of his big brother land upon his shoulder. The wolf stared up at the bear and then urged them all to back off before he turned to look at Wolford with a growl. "I'm sorry alright... just can't believe all the shit about you playing around with foxes in that club bathroom..."
"No one's asking you to believe it." Wolford scoffed gently, watching the white wolf depart before he turned around to thank and apologise to all the other officers that had rushed to his side. He was not feeling good now, he stepped out and into the office where Chief Bogo was waiting along with Fangmeyer and McHorn. They were smiling to see him, until they noticed the slightly perturbed expression upon his face and when Fangmeyer gave a gentle sniff, she caught the slight whiff of a familiar wolf and grumbled about Grizzoli. McHorn looked like he was going to ask the question, he could smell both those officers and most of the female officers upon the young wolf as he settled down beside the tigress and she turned to look at him anxiously. When it seemed that even the Chief was waiting for her to ask her question so they could get on, Wolford lifted his paw up with a soft wave. "Someone wasn't happy to learn I'm taken... it won't be a problem."
"Good to hear, now if you hens are done clucking, we can get on with business." Chief Bogo grunted and of course, Wolford and the tiger stared towards the great buffalo with firm looks of shock. They were reprimanded indeed, but rather startled by the whole idea that he would refer to them as something so pathetic as that but, it was probably why he said such a thing. But as he looked through the papers, he gave a soft grunt as he tapped the paper. "It's a delicate operation... a gay club in Red Dragon territory has been getting a lot of issues with clients using drugs, people selling to the dancers and they've been threatened if the bouncers and owners try to get involved. We need an officer to get in there, perfect cover and identify the seller... then we'll follow them where they're going to get their drugs. We need someone who can bee convincing enough to get a tracker in the mammal's clothes... but of course, we don't know if its male, female or likes either. So... McHorn will be in the van monitoring the club and the tracker... and you two will go in as the bait."
"Then we should go in on Saturday night... that's when it'll be at the busiest and the dealer will be working. But you mention the red panda gang... do you reckon they're the distributers?" Wolford stated firmly, taking notes and rather glad to get such a good chance to show off his abilities. He knew he was being picked because he was gay and it would mean the other officers would not get picked on for being in such a situation, but it was not going to bother him one bit. As they went over the information, Wolford noted the name of the club with a grunt 'the Cat Lounge', it was one his buddies at the 'Fox and Hound' had been waring him to avoid because it was all drugs and basically a rave and drug den masquerading as a gay bar. Whether the owners were or were not involved, clearly the clientele were not content... as the information was passed over Wolford insisted he'd get as much intel from friends as he could to help them out and they would brief Friday afternoon.
Wolford had to admit, despite everything, he was very excited about the chance and Fangmeyer was excited too... she remembered that Wolford was a good dancer!
Friday night came around with McHorn setting in a run-down looking van with one of the IT raccoons who'd set up surveillance. They'd given Fangmeyer a small camera to wear, none of them rather keen on giving one to Wolford because they all seemed to be under the idea he might go and do things in order to find stuff out. But despite their wishes not to be watching him, especially when they had Chief Bogo inside the van with them to watch and see how the recruits did, Fangmeyer seemed to be looking towards the wolf. Though the tigress was chatting with a lot of feline females that were interested but fussing with her how this was one of the few places that the lesbian crowd could really go, it was clear Fangmeyer was trying to keep an eye on her wolf friend.
Wolford had been entertaining a few panthers, a few bears, chatting with a few stallions that had turned up to talk to him and even a lone aardvark had come over to say high. Wolford had been playing coy, fussing that the vibe was not as exciting as he'd been informed and most of them were agreeing with him. A few had mentioned he might want to try something to help his mood, but when he'd asked where to get it, the mammals had been concerned that the guy in question was not around. Indeed, Wolford had learnt he was looking for a fox... which just seemed so typical, but when he was talking to one rather excited looking but older cheetah that was skinnier than usual and clearly using a lot of junk, he'd been swinging his tail around Wolford and been a little disappointed to learn he was a bottom. It was this conversation Fangmeyer had eased over to listen to and they were all surprised by it.
"Yeah... always the same... the only wolves that come here are bottoms... thing is, it used to be easier a couple of years ago... we used to have a good Red that used to distribute... but now we get stuff from one of his old guys, some Box-Head fox... shame though. When Dix used to be running it, better quality and cheaper price... but if I see him, I'll send him to you... so long as you promise to score some for me..." The cheetah beamed, some of its teeth missing and its whiskers crinkled, its eyes looking red to say whatever high he'd been on earlier was starting to ease up. It made Wolford chuckle with information and then he gently agreed he would as he then gave the cheetah a cheeky kiss to the edge of the neck, making the animal give him a soft barging motion to tease him. Wolford then beckoned for another drink as the wiry cheetah hurried off to meet some other friends. Then Fangmeyer steered herself over to him, giving him a curious eye and then he gave a grunt.
"Priti... I think I know who it is... a Tibetan fox called Lee... used to work for Dixon... a red fox still in prison at this time for dealing, distributing and blackmailing... as well as filming something... he was, he was Vic and Artem's old boss." Wolford grunted in irritation and the tigress almost choked into her drink, shocked at the mention of foxes she'd been told were related to Wolford's most embarrassing truths. She looked at him in anxiety, not sure if he should even be here, but Wolford just patted her shoulder and gave a soft smile. He was about to tell her that everything was fine before he steered Fangmeyer towards a lovely lioness that was strolling over to chat with her when he spotted the cheetah coming back over with the familiar looking fox. The fox didn't seem to clock at first, not until the tigress had turned around her managed to film the exchange of money for the stuff, then as he passed it to the cheetah who skipped off, Wolford's wrist was suddenly snagged. "You gonna let go?"
"Huh... you must have forgotten me, but I knew you were queer... come with me... Nate." The Tibetan fox with his weird face clearly was grinning up at Wolford with a dangerous expression and Wolford was nervous. Fangmeyer spotted it too and quickly she sent a text on her phone to McHorn, letting him know the situation before the boys did not just go to the toilet, but right over to the backroom and Fangmeyer was terrified that something bad was going to happen to her friend. However, McHorn and Bogo insisted she give Wolford a minute to prove himself. Wolford though was barged by the strong and stocky looking fox to a janitor's closet where he was able to pin Wolford against the wall and snarl at him. "So did you fail as a cop or did you seriously start needing something to get by? You wouldn't be the first... but cause of you, Dixon's gone and the only way I'm surviving is mixing with the pandas. Do you know what its like working for those Bamboo Shuffle Cats? You fucked my life up with your little obsession with Vic you know... I even told him after the first thing at the place he should have fucked you up and gotten it other with so you could stop creeping on us foxes!"
"I got through academy, but I'm a fucking meter maid Lee... you be honest about being gay or got someone booked for fucking you, you're too much of a disgrace to be out in the field so they leave you to the abuse of everyone else. I just spent this morning getting abused by the assholes that park all over the hospital areas!" Wolford scoffed, growling and looking seriously pissed at this sudden reaction, making the point that Dixon fucked his life up too. Lee let him go, suddenly pulling up and cackling away over the fact that he was serious as Wolford looked to the side looking disgusted. But Lee then gave a scoff of amusement as Wolford looked aside. "So any reason you pulled me over here but to yell at me?"
"Heh... just curious... there must have been a reason that Artem liked you so much... tell you what, I'll forget about tonight and won't tell one of those other officers about you buying drugs off me, if you give me a good seeing to..." The fox grinned viciously, towards him and Wolford gave him a curious expression before giving a shrug and making a grunt about how he'd been wanting some fox anyway. Lee gave a grin, leaning back and unzipping his trousers as Wolford knelt down and then took over, easing the sheath and balls out of the gap in the pants as the fox gave a snigger of amusement.
As Wolford gently teased the balls, making the pink cock strain outward, Wolford rubbed the bottom of the sheath to ease the knot into forming sooner. Then his tongue began to caress the length gently, his nose drinking in the scent of the fox filling him in, making his whole-body tremble and his tail twitch. His tongue rolled lovingly against Lee's length, he did not care who it was he was giving the attention to, he'd needed to touch another fox and then all he could think about was the scent from that fox in the red van earlier. He moaned gently as he slurped at it, his tongue rolling and teasing around the head before flicking gently at the tip as the fox gave a grin and soft chuckle of amusement. He was getting hard and yet, Wolford gave him a few jerks, making it get thicker before lapping around the base near the sheath to make Lee give a grin.
Then Wolford dropped his big muzzle to Lee's balls, they were big, softly furred and smelt strong, but as he lapped them, Wolford tongued them up into his muzzle. He then suckled and lipped at them. Lee leant over him, grasping at the shirt on his back and his cock was full out with thick knot on display as he gave a soft moan of pleasure. Wolford suckled and tongued the balls, letting them roll on his tongue and against his mouth, enjoying the strong taste before he pulled his jaw aside, panting loudly as his tongue lolled. He then rubbed his face against the cock, loving the feel of its hard, thick warmth as he gave a moan of pleasure. Lee then straightened up, pushing out with his groin as if he had a pot belly, looking down at the eager face for the wolf.
"Just getting this far I'm impressed... but I got business to do, so hurry it up Wolf." The fox grinned, licking his damp chops with pleasure as Wolford gave a soft snort and then opened his mouth wide. His lips pinched about the length and straightaway he was pushing his whole muzzle down over the length. He was letting it prod and poke at the roof of his mouth, but it was not even longer than his muzzle to get further without risking teeth. All the same he sucked in deeply, rocking his head up and down before pausing to let his slimy tongue roll around the fat not at the end as Lee gave a groan.
Precum began to dribble into his throat and Wolford gulped back lovingly, sucking tighter and making slurping sounds, letting his tongue roll around the length as he gave soft moans. Lee was giving soft grunts from the pleasure, he was startled that this could be so good and mentally, he was musing that Wolford's ass must be even better considering how often Artem had hit it. But oddly, as Wolford continued to suck away, his mind was locked onto the thought of Lee's words... that he'd told Vic to fuck him already... was that why Vic had fingered him? If it was... then Wolford was giving Lee all the thanks he required for that wonderful and yet utterly disheartening moment. He continued to bump tighter, letting Lee grab the back of his head and start thrusting, Wolford carefully breathing in through his nose and out through his wet lips with a wheezing sound with each pushing motion. It was making Lee groan and clench, his balls tighten as he hurried to thrust in a little more, but in shallow dips that never really reached the back of Wolford's throat.
With a strained groaned, Lee finally reached his end as Wolford knew to just swallow and keep swallowing the rather musty tasting and stinking item. Wolford cleaned it all up, lapping Lee clean as the fox gave a moan before tucking himself in, wheeze a heavy hot puff of air for the pleasure he'd felt. He was even a little uneasy on his legs as Wolford straightened up and then gave a grunt, making it out that it was just business, almost as if he had not enjoyed it. Lee gave a firm giggle of amusement before slapping at Wolford's side and then lifting his hand to say bye before stating it was a done deal. As he then left, Wolford waited and then skulked off to the toilet, sending a quick text to Fangmeyer that he was cool, but to keep an eye for the fox.
After Wolford came out, he went to get another drink and then was chatting with the teacher, insisting he'd had something far more satisfying as he'd eased the drug into Fangmeyer's paw so she could take it back to the lab to test the kind of drugs being offered. But as he chilled out with the cheetah, he then got a sudden text from Gary and quickly, he pulled his phone out and insisted he was doing work, but when he got back... he wanted it up the ass as soon as he'd showered. It must have startled Gary because it was responded with just a pleasant smiley face before Wolford had gotten called by the boss... the fox was on the move and Wolford could head back as Fangmeyer would take the drugs to the lab and well, they did not want Wolford doing anything that might get him seen by this fox.
Wolford was thankful, but pissed at the thought he'd run into someone like that and thankfully, Fangmeyer offered him a lift home and he was grateful. He hopped out and thanked her with a hug, guessing he'd probably be kept on the parking duty a little longer to keep his story straight, depending on what happened next. He strolled into the building and up to his apartment, he stepped in and noticed that Gary's shoes were present but he was probably in the bedroom. Wolford called out that it was him before he slipped into the bathroom, turned on the shower and after brushing his teeth and gargling thoroughly, he took some gel onto his fingers and squatted against the tiles, teasing and probing at himself with soft moans as he gave a groan of upset.
Suddenly, all his mind could do was think about Vic and it made Wolford want to cry as he probed his backside, thinking of how Vic had done that to him. He remembered how tight it had been, how hot Vic's body had been next to him, how gorgeous he had smelt and then all Wolford could think about was Matt and how pleasant that little fox had been. He'd recalled those little paws getting all up into himself before he realised that he was erect and so loose and ready down there, he hoped Gary was ready. He got out of the shower, rubbed himself down hurriedly and then, once dry enough, he strolled naked to his bedroom with the towel wrapped only around his shoulders as he pushed the door open and then blushed.
"Now that's a sexy image... you had a good day I guess, so come here Nate... let's have fun!" Gary was lounging naked with his paw to his sheath, having gently teased out his scarlet length that stood out against his white fur. His cock was bigger than any that Wolford had seen before and Nate was a little startled but as Gary placed a condom on and then some gel, as Wolford then slid onto the bed with his tail up and his beautiful plump backside on display. Gary gave a chuckle straddling him and then nuzzling at his shoulder, nibbling at his scruff to make Nate moan and spread his legs more as Gary then kissed Wolford's cheek as he brought himself into position before moaning against the younger wolf's shoulder. "God I love you Nate and I'm going to make you feel good..."
Nate gave a soft moan of pleasure in response, then he grasped at the bed with a groan, trying to relax and pant as he felt the fatter form push in, but Gary didn't wait for him to get used to it. Gary ensured he pushed himself in, all the way to the hilt as the firm tightness gripped about him, pulsing and pinching, rolling against him. Gary was moaning lovingly, he wished he wasn't wearing a rubber but having them in this kind of contact was great. He just remained over him, licking at Nate's shoulder and neck as Nate moaned softly, imagining it was Vic on him and then, as Gary began to thrust into him quite firmly, Nate began to groan more, moan and sigh lovingly as every point within him was touched and the pressure built up in his hip.
Gary moved hard but at a steady pace, leaning into Nate and nuzzling against him, taking in deep sniffs and sighing lovingly. He had been waiting for this and it was worth it, his body was so welcoming and warm, it was getting tight in places and soft in others, it was getting wetter and it felt better than any dream. The smell of Wolford was fantastic, pleasant and familiar and as Gary looked at the back of this big wolf that was moaning and whining with pleasure beneath him, he kept going steady. He knew not to knot with him, the condom prevented such a thing, but he was worried that he was going to blow soon as Wolford lifted his head to the side, his face crooked in a smile, his eyes glittering and looking far away as he panting, jaws champing with drool as Gary then groaned.
Suddenly, it was not Nate beneath him but the Wolford he really wanted... it was Larry beneath him, begging him to go deeper, to go faster and Gary had to agree. He grasped Nate's hips, the wolf had not said anything but the grey's white lover was hearing what his dream lover would say. Suddenly he pinched into his hips and began to ram in hard, making Wolford groan and whimper. He panted and groaned, wanting to howl as Gary continued to move in deep, his body melting into the motions but there was pain in his back too, a pain he'd not known before and he was not sure if it was a good thing. Gary was hitting into him hard, but he was not going to complain as Gary finally came with a sudden howl in time for Nate to cum and join him with a suddenly howl in pleasure!
It was not a perfect coupling... but it was enough... if only Gary were Vic....