Seventeen: Dangerous Rendezvous

"I'm glad you're feeling better... but you shouldn't be thinking about getting a new date so soon, Wolfie... you need to take more time for you, focus on getting back to that confident wolf on and off the beat." Sandy had been hoping to repay the kindness Wolford had given her by being good to him in this upsetting situation. Wolford was glad she'd been helping him, he'd ended up pretty ill and taking time off work for an illness for the first time in his life. When he'd called in to the cheetah on the other end, the figure had practically insisted he would send an ambulance out and make sure he was alive! Wolford just claimed he had a bad case of food poisoning that would take two weeks on medication to clear up, which was half the truth... he'd been having a bad stomach with his anxiety and thankfully Sandy was more than willing to claim it was a bad tummy. "I've got night shift tonight, but I've made you a nice rice and grub dish... got the recipe from a bat-eared fox restaurant I have got to take you to at some point... but Finny is going to come in an hour and hang out with you..."

"You're being too good to me, the pair of you are too kind!" Wolford sighed, lounging in his bed and looking more than a little bedraggled, but glad that he'd gotten a call earlier from his mother and even his father and Larry had been in the background insisting they loved him. He'd not heard anything from Gary and he did not want to... he'd fucked up as much as that guy had! But as he lounged in the bed, drinking down some tea and thankful for gentle foods for his tender belly, Wolford just wished he'd been a little more careful when licking others. He was glad though that Sandy was on hand to help him out, getting food poisoning just after relationship crap had been a bigger blow. "You don't have to fuss me so much..."

"No... let me fuss you, I want you to be comfortable and feel good, your stomach's finally settling but we don't want to rush anything so stay in bed... did you want your tablet brought over to watch a movie?" Sandy questioned cutely, but Wolford shook his head in thanks and then was chuckling as the little Fennec vixen then tightly tucked him in and brought out another bottle of iced water to help him keep hydrated. He couldn't remember being so pampered since he'd been a pup and even Finnick was pretty damn attentive with him, they usually watched a movie and watched wrestling. But Sandy hopped out of the bedroom, blew a kiss and then insisted she'd see him tomorrow.

Wolford settled back into the bed, looking at the dating app on his phone and grimacing at all the wolves and dogs on his profile match... not one fox amongst them! He grit his teeth and continued to scroll through with a grimace as he read the kind of things this guys put on their profiles and the kind of pictures. A lot of them were guys showing off boxers and big erections in tight shorts... things that were on the verge of being pornographic and made Wolford wonder if they were real pictures and not copy and paste jobs. But he was distracted by the fact these guys want to emphasise their size and Wolford just groaned....

"Size mean you're big enough your chances of hitting the sweet spot are up, doesn't mean you actually know how to do it..." Wolford groaned in frustration, pondering whether he should just watch a bit of porn now his head was in that kind of place. He gave a grunt and shifted to the porn site that was not only secure but offered him a chance to watch movies he paid for that were from secure places too. He skimmed through, looking for anything with foxes in that had them on top, he couldn't find anything but a bit of solo play that was interesting enough to watch and Wolford settled back to watch the very fluffy red fox play with himself and grin at the camera. It was not perfect but, it worked enough for him to look at the hard erection and imagine what it might taste like or feel like inside him.

He then gained some luck, the fox had several videos and though it was playing bottom mostly, he did a few tops with smaller foxes or one with a hare, which really seemed to draw Wolford in. He watched the fox beckon the hare to suck him, to do a good job and then to kneel down and beg for cum before the fox came all over its face then wiped his cock clean on the big ears. It made Wolford's tail wag, he wondered if he liked the humiliation aspect or it was just the way the red fox looked so dominating and cool as he did it... but Wolford was very distracted and did not even notice the door open, close or the little fox slide onto the bed with him, candy in his mouth as he watched but then gave a grunt.

"That's Chad... he's not a bad chap but he's certainly not gay or bi... its work... you know how it is for foxes, you get in the sex business and there's more money." Wolford gave a yelp of shock, throwing the tablet up in the air and then messily snatching it, accidentally hitting the volume up to the extreme to make him blush as he looked down to the Fennec fox sitting calmly and staring up at him. Wolford's ears dropped, he apologised quickly for looking at such things, turning it all off with a heavy blush before gently putting his tablet to the side and saying sorry once more. Finnick though gave a soft snigger and then noticed Wolford's hard on, giving him a flick in the groin to make the wolf flinch. "Heh... you shouldn't get worried... you still trying to find a boyfriend then?"

"Yeah... I've been looking through dating apps but, my profile only seems to be attracting big dogs... I even got a leopard or two but I found from getting with the Aardwolves that a lack of knot is rather disappointing..." Wolford groaned in frustration, slumping back onto the bed with a grimace as he then pulled his phone over to show off his profile picture. Finnick grabbed it, thinking he would have to change the photo for something sexier for Wolford and then noticing that he didn't mention he was a police officer on the profile. He gave a groan, suddenly hacking into Wolford's account as the wolf gave a soft swear before he gently edited a few things and then made a point to look through Wolford's photos, find one of him taken by Gary that showed Wolford in the kitchen blushing over food, it was cute. Wolford grunted and then suddenly, the messages and interest was going up as Finnick chuckled. "But how..."

"Look cute as a bottom, not too tough, but tell them your job because you attract the uniform lovers and it shows no one can treat you like crap. You want to show you're as much a protector as anything else. It gives them more confidence you'll be more willing to try others." Finnick grunted in amusement as Wolford gave a soft chuckle of thanks before flicking through the responses before the fox was looking at the erection in fascination. He had never found a cock interesting, but he had heard from Wolford that he liked something called 'docking', which Finnick hadn't tried himself but was curious too and without thought as Wolford was reading, he jerked the wolf's pants down to reveal his semi as Wolford gave a grunt.

"Wait... what are you doing?" Wolford barked in confusion as he pulled his paws down to hold his pants back up as the fox gave a snort of amusement. Not that long ago, this wolf was gagging to have a moment of fun with the Fennec and he would have thought a situation Finnick initiated would have been even more preferred. But as he looked to the fear in Wolford's eyes, he rolled his own and gently gave him a push to the shoulder.

"I gotta request... apparently guys in dorms and stuff tend to do this docking thing a lot to get relief when they're not with their girl. I'm being good for Sandy so I haven't got any girls on the side now, but I've got needs. You've got 'em too and we can fool around, right?" Finnick grunted softly and Wolford's jaw tightened as he considered the offer on hand and Finnick's words. He felt really worried, it almost sounded like Finnick was telling him that this would be the only way to stop him from cheating! Wolford gave a growl but Finnick then at beside him and pulled his pants off before sitting back against Wolford's pillow and then put a paw to his fat cock. "Well... I was offering mutual relief, but self-love is alright..."

"Uh..." Wolford wanted to say it was a very bad idea, but as Finnick began to rub at himself, luring himself up out of the sheath and then rubbing up near his tip, Wolford gave a groan. He was getting aroused again and well, if they were just jerking each other off and there was no real penetration, would it be alright? Wolford groaned mentally as he considered something he'd been told about one of Rabid's boyfriend... 'its not cheating if its with a guy'... was that what Finnick was thinking? The fox gave a few low groans of pleasure and it was too enticing and Wolford knew he was weak to this little fox and so he turned to him with a groan. "Alright... but just docking... do you know how to do any sheath play?"

"I don't know how to do guys except for being told to shove it in your ass. Anyway, you wouldn't want me asking a well-respected nurse like Sandy to spank me, would you?" Finnick scoffed as he looked at the wolf that was taken aback by the response as he stared down at the being and groaned again. He couldn't disagree with that, but it seemed like a very bad idea and with a slight growl he pulled himself out of his pants and then sat down comfortably onto the bed as the fox wagged his tail and then suddenly lounged over Wolford's lap with a firm grin. "You've got a reason to spank me now, right?"

"Cheeky little git..." Wolford groaned, a bit shocked by the weight of the small being over his lap as Finnick then lifted a paw and gently shuffled them to a more comfortable position. He'd try the docking after his spanking, the bit of punishment play for more important to him as he licked his lips and then wedged his cock between Wolford's thighs where it wouldn't pinch badly, but the spanking would help him rub between them. He also made sure the wolf's sheath was to his side, the warmth was familiar and kinda nice. To be fair, Finnick was actually rather curious about if he could take it up the arse, but he'd only let this wolf do it as he lounged back with a wicked grin and Wolford growled. "You're one bad little fox..."

With that said, the first clap of the paw to the pert cheeks echoed around the room as Finnick insisted it shoulder be 'firm'. Wolford rolled his eyes, he couldn't believe some of the things this little villain said so calmly, but in a steady but firm rhythm, the wolf began to berate the fox and follow it with a firm slap. He clapped hard and loudly, making sure it was enough to make Finnick jog within his lap, groan and shiver as he felt the familiar hefty package of the fox against his thighs. Wolford tried to tell himself that this much at least was doing a friend and awkward favour... he was not encouraging Finnick to cheat, but the fox just wagged his tail and wiggled his hips.

"You've got a dirty mind and you're still just a playboy at heart aren't you?" Wolford questioned with two firm slaps to make the skin vibrate as Finnick wheezed in pleasure and pain. The skin beneath his pale toosh was starting to turn pink and the more Wolford spanked it, the more his cock was rubbing between Wolford's thighs and getting thicker. Finnick gave a soft wheeze of pleasure to get even more firm claps to turn the skin red as his cock got thicker and thicker and then, suddenly he gave a gagging groan and strained upward on Wolford's thighs. His tail went right up and Wolford aimed one firm smack to the fox's puckering hole that was twitching to cope with the pain and once it was clapped, Finnick gave a moan as he came in a sudden spurt onto Wolford's thighs. He then slumped down over Wolford's lap with a groan of pleasure as Wolford lounged back with a grunt against the pillows, rolling his eyes.

Maybe this was not cheating, after-all he'd not really got anything out of it and though he'd been clapping Finnick's backside, the little fox had let the wolf stick his tongue in and taste it! Maybe that was all for the good and they would not do anything else troublesome, but then Finnick sat up and gently grabbed the cooling pillow from alongside Wolford's bed. He sat his backside onto it with a sigh of pleasure, leaning back and then looking up at the wolf with a smirk on his face before pulling out a packet of cigarettes from inside his shirt and revealing the lighter hidden within. Wolford rolled his eyes, stretching back to turn on the air purifier beside the bed and then getting up to open the window as the fox calmly began to take long drags of his cigarettes.

Wolford had noticed that Finnick did not smoke after he had sex with Sandy though, in fact it was rather strange that he only ever had to have a puff whenever he'd cum when playing with Wolford. It made the wolf ponder if this was a way for the fox to cope with the fact that he was mucking around with another male. It almost made Wolford feel a little sick and it just reminded him of his problems so far, constantly choosing the wrong guys and a straight guy like Finnick really was the worse for him to be dealing with! He stretched back his paw to his phone and to his surprise, Donovan was the to call up straightaway with a cheerful chirp.

"Wolfie! We've just finished arrangements for a speed dating setup we're going to have next week! Literally, you fill out a profile card, hit a few numbers and then you go on the tables, you get two minutes with each person then move around, to the next person and then at the end you put in a list of all the numbers you liked and if you've got matching wants to meet again, we pair you up on a date!" The maned wolf sounded super excited upon the phone and the Fennec was listening in fascination before then making a gesture that Wolford should get involved. The wolf gave a grimace of irritation, he was not sure this was a good idea, but at least he'd be signing up with other gay animals that he might be able to find a good match with. But Donovan had more to say on the matter and gave a snort. "Don't worry, we'll also see who liked you and who on their profiles felt that they wanted a long commitment so if the first one doesn't quite work out... we'll have a good list for you and of course!"

"If you, Tips and Angel are involved in sorting through it, then I'm going to be a little less anxious and I'll agree. But... I'm not going to have one-night stands at all now! I need a relationship!" Wolford stated firmly and the being on the other end of the line gave a squeak of delight that he wanted the best for one of his favourites. Wolford smiled, glad of it but missing the time before he matched up with Gary and it seemed all his misery began. But when he cut off the phone and got e-mailed the date and the special invitation that was apparently hoping to cater for about twenty or less single gay mammals, Wolford gave a groan and closed it. He sat the phone aside with a groan as Finnick took out a curious little purse he stubbed his cigarette out into before clipping it up and putting it and the packet on Wolford's bedside table before yanking off his shirt as Wolford gave a groan. "You're pretty into this whole docking idea, aren't you?"

"Why not? Its gonna feel good right? Kinda like a blowjob of something?" Finnick queried and Wolford dropped one ear down to give a quizzical look. Just where was the fox getting this kind of crap information anyway? Wolford guessed it probably did feel like that for the guy going in, but he didn't really think from his side of things that there was a sensation like it. From Wolford's end, there was a tightness and a rubbing that felt like he and another guy were throtting inside another being, more specifically inside of Wolford. For the wolf, he reckoned it was probably the closest he got to such a thing feeling like he was being penetrated from the front... the closest maybe to having a vagina? Wolford would never say that aloud but it was certainly not like when he did things with his backside... perhaps it was more like getting a clitoris rubbed? He just had no idea for the female comparison whatsoever.

Finnick though was looking like he was ready to go again, he'd wiped himself but staring at Wolford's slightly swollen sheath he was not sure how the dynamics of this worked. Wolford grabbed some lubricant from his drawer and then gently squeezed some into his digits and told Finnick to put some on himself. The fox obeyed, but then found his eyes locked on watching the way Wolford would rub the lubricant around his sheath, rolling and stretching it out wider and wider around that lip-like edge before holding it and stretching it more. He then stroked the lubricant inside, pinched the skin of the sheath together, careful to steer up from touching his phallus as he rubbed and stretched it out to make it even more elastic as if a knot was building within before he paused and turned to the curious Fennec.

"Whoa... never thought a sheath could do that... I guess when you get seriously hard from a dream and it doesn't probe out, it really does stretch... guess it also rolls down too..." Finnick stated, still staring down at the sheath in utter curiosity before then lifting his head to look up to the wolf that was giving a few excited pants. He was startled how eager the wolf was suddenly looking as he tuck a digit into the sheath and pulled it down wide, opening it out so Finnick couldn't quite see the pink cock at the back of it, pressed up against the skin. Finnick shuffled closer, gently kneeling between Wolford's legs and then rubbing his cock to be a little longer and harder before he brought it up. "How do I..."

"Just put it in slowly, like going into an ass for the first time, it'll feel damp and tight quick and uh... try not to jump when our tips touch." Wolford grunted softly as the fox nodded his head and then gently he slowly pushed himself into the sheath opening. He was shocked, it was warm, wet from lubricant before he slid himself in, giving a sudden grimace and tingle of pain and excitement when his tip barged the wolf's cock before Wolford let go of holding his sheath. Finnick gave a sudden sharp gasp of surprise, the sheath pinched around him tightly, dragging and tugging around him, moving up and down his length. It was exciting, it felt almost like a female but also kind of like a wet mouth. But then, Wolford closed his paw over it, making Finnick suddenly give an anxious whimper, looking up at him in fear. "Its alright... I've done this a few times, just lean your head into my belly and relax... move your hips if you like... the next part is gonna feel like a blowjob and a handjob all at once... okay?"

"Fuuck... how do guys without sheaths do this? This feels fucking good... but a little scary..." Finnick grunted, pressing his forehead into Wolford's belly with a grunt of anxiety. It was quite scary, it felt like it was so tight it would either pull back and spit him out or just chomp him off... it was really sensitive! But as Wolford gripped the edge of the sheath around Finnick's cock, he then gently moved his paw to rub at his own cock, letting it swell and then gently teasing it alongside Finnick's cock, keeping it in the sheath and let it swell and pulse alongside the fox's pulsing form as Finnick gave a sharp hiss of air through tightened teeth... it was already better than frotting! "Fuuck... what if I cum in there..."

"Try not to, it can be awkward to clean but I'll clean it... just relax and let me rub, hopefully you'll get into a knot and that will stop the mess." Wolford whispered softly, bending his head down to let his nose settle onto the fox's head between his huge ears. He wanted to kiss and lick at each the fox's body, but he held it back, knowing it would be cheating on poor Sandy and so he gripped with one paw and then rubbed back with the other paw. He stretched and rolled his sheath around the fox's fat cock that was getting wet and slippery alongside his own, the two cocks slipping against one another, the heat increasing as Wolford pinched the sheath tightly down so the cocks would not slide out. He rubbed them firmly but at a steady place, the warm soft skin inside feeling like the softest lips dragging against Finnick's form, stroking and rubbing firmly until the fox began to squeeze his face with a groan and whimper.

It was clear the fox was having too much sensation and yet Wolford did not want to stop just yet, he wanted to bring him to cum and gain total satisfaction from making the fox feel this good. But the more he rubbed and the more Finnick began to pant and let his tongue loll against Wolford's stomach, the more the wolf tried to control himself. He might be eager for some attention but, he was not going to be as bad as the fox and gently he let go of his sheath, it slid luxuriously down their lengths, leaving Finnick's to suddenly ping upwards to lie against Wolford's erect form before it slid down to the bottom of the wolf's shaft. As Finnick gave a desperate expression of anxiety, Wolford squeezed and rubbed his tip and Finnick's together, working his paws on both of their forms as he began to pant and lift his head up in search of cooler air. The Fennec's hot breath rolled against Wolford's belly until finally... finally... the pair of them came together onto Wolford's paws and Finnick seemed curiously satisfied.

Wolford did not feel completely comfortable with it though....

Wolford came to the speed dating event in his bum hugging trousers and his neatest dark blue shirt with short sleeves. He looked both casual and smart, very handsome and mature and well, it suited someone with his kind of job as he strolled into the Fox and Hound nightclub and was spotted by Angelo who was dressed masculine today, looking miserable and annoyed. That generally meant that something had happened when he'd been at the clinic trying to get his female hormones again, but lately there had been some real fuss about males of 'certain' species getting that kind of thing above prey species and it was probably what had happened today as Wolford opened his arms in a big hug to the pretty red fox.

"Oh Wolfy... its so annoying... I went to my clinic meeting today and you know what, it wasn't my usual shrink I was to talk to, they've put me to a new person whose trying to convince me that being a transvestite and just having the hormone blockers is all I need... but that means I've got to go through the twelve week program again with this guy to convince him that I know what I'm getting into and what I want is a fucking vagina!" Angel growled in frustration, nuzzling up against Wolford all the same as he patted his companion's back gently and then heard Tremaine stepping over, the jackal peeling his partner off the wolf so that they could let him go in and fill out the form. Wolford chuckled though, hooking Angel up in a big hug, letting him give a squeak of surprise as Wolford then nuzzled at him and sighed.

"Don't worry Angel... you're the most beautiful girl we know, right Tips?" Wolford chuckled as Angelo cooed and sighed in delight against him before the jackal's ears went back with a soft growl of irritation. He then hooked Angelo out of Wolford's paws as his partner was gasping and sighing in delight before steering him behind the bar to work there and with gentle music. Wolford chuckled at them and then settled to filling in his form, taking a number and then going to join the group with a drink and a soft wag of his tail.

The group hanging around them was pretty interesting, there was only going to be about fourteen guys here to have a go at the speed dating and they were all predators, though not all canine and certainly and interesting group. Everyone was dressed well and it seemed everyone was a newbie to speed dating, which made Wolford feel at ease and his nose twitched in fascination as he looked around at some of the faces and saw some familiarity in them. In fact, he recognised a tiger that worked as an estate agent but then there was also a coyote-wolf that worked as a defence lawyer in the city and was often given a lot of crap by the police officers that got questioned by him in court. He recognised Wolford right away and his eyes widened before he immediately turned away.

Wolford could not blame him; it was rather obvious that the pair of them were not exactly on the right side of each other. Things were never easy between lawyers and cops, but Wolford just relaxed as Donovan stepped in, rang a bell and then beckoned everyone to listen to him over the rules of the speed dating! Everyone was signed up, had a number and had a drink, there was a two-drink minimum eat seemed for each 'round', before Donovan than clapped his hands in complete excitement. He then beckoned everyone with an odd number to sit down at the seven little tables and then for the even numbers to line up in order with them, when the two minutes was up, they would need to move down in numerical order, so after number two sat with number one, he moved to number three and number fourteen would go right round to number one until everyone was back in order. It sounded easy enough and Wolford, being number seven, lined up with his companions and then sat down himself and then the bell was rung.

To be fair, Wolford found himself rather uncomfortably aware that most of the even numbers that joined with him were bottoms like him. They talked briefly in the two minutes, often about work, past experiences, whether the other had any preferences in their partner's personality and often Wolford would make it clear he was trying to find commitment. For the first five guys that sat with him, it was rather obvious that they were looking for a straight-up physical relationship and most of them seemed to state 'big dick' as their only real preference. Some were flirtatious, blunt and just the kind of overtly sexual and 'gay' that it was just too intense for Wolford. Even the one fox he'd met so far in the group was like that and well, Wolford was aware it was only looking for a wolf to put it in and be a notch on its belt... just like the varieties in straight couples, gay couples had their sluts, show-offs, narcissists and wallflowers... so far nothing was comfortable.

"Ah... Officer Wolford... I hadn't expected this but, we can at least be civil and perhaps make friends." Number four was the lawyer that Wolford had not been expecting to see, his name was Kai Walt, he had a wolf father who was the head of his own legal firm and had taken on his 'bastard' son rather happily as he'd only had daughters with his wife, with Kai's mother had been on the verge of giving the boy to an orphanage, Kai's dad had been very happy and so had his adoptive mother who'd made it rather clear that if they didn't tell him the truth till he was fully grown... it would all be fine. Well... it had come with troubles and Kai was not exactly the nicest guy around when others pissed him off and he was expecting shit from Wolford clearly. "So... in case you ask... I'm bisexual and my divorce just finalised so now I'm looking to experience a homosexual relationship... but not with you. I've shared my secret, you share yours and we'll forget ever seeing each other here."

"Fair enough Kai... I'm a bottom, always have been and I've been coming here since I got to the city. I just got out of a crappy relationship that was long-distance and long-term wherein my previous boyfriend was going out with me because I looked like the straight brother he was in love with. So don't worry... shit happens..." Wolford shrugged, everyone had heard about the surprise divorce in the gossip chains and of course, Kai's good looks meant that Rabid was always talking about how gorgeous he was and the things he'd been learning. It was apparent that Kai had married to please his family, produced two pups, seen them into high school and then divorced his wife promptly and to the shock of the family, his ex and his pups had been aware that this was the situation... Kai was a that straightforward with his personal life it seemed and Wolford didn't want to get in on that kind of mess. "I'm not looking to get with you either, I'm actually into foxes."

"Aaah... interesting... I'm actually into cats myself... choosing the worst kind of pairing I can obviously..." Kai chuckled and oddly, Wolford was relieved to hear it and listen to him as they both took some of their drink together and then started to chat a little more calmly and like friends. Wolford was hopeful he might have found a curious ally here, before the bell went too fast and they chuckled 'seeya' before moving on with the next. By the time number six came to sit with Wolford, a dhole that was rather curious about him, Wolford was a little more interesting than what he'd expected. This guy was probably the best candidate so far, a dominant top with a lot of experience and confident in himself, but something about him was not clicking with Wolford the same way it had with his previous boyfriends before they went into the new grouping, which Tips had to explain after Donovan's confusion.

"Uh... for round two, we want the tables split in half, I know we're a little uneven a group, but the odd pair up with odd and the even pair up with the even and move around clockwise. For those on the end, me and Angelo will chat with you for two minutes so everyone... change places!" Tips grinned before placing the timer with Donovan and giving him a firm expression as he gave a blush of embarrassment before nodding his head. Everyone settled down and this time, Wolford seemed to have a little more luck on this second round as his first partner was a Darwin's fox, not a common kind to turn up in the city, let alone to be the one that came to a gay dating event, but Wolford was eager to talk to him.

Firstly, he was thankful that this guy, called Tommy, was a top but it was quite easy to read that he was not really sure about the idea of having a relationship that was anything close to serious. It was a strange situation, because aside from that they seemed to get along quite well, but the bell went and then everyone switched around. Wolford met a puma and a pointer, before he met another red fox that was unfortunately a bottom but still funny before he then met a silver-sided jackal called Kofi, who was a top and actually pretty compatible and quickly he gave over his business card to Wolford, but once more there was something just a little flashy about him and it seemed he'd given his card to every top he met... maybe he was just laying as many lines as possible to get the biggest fish he could... perhaps.

The bell rang to say the main aspect of the event was over, but then the bar was opened up properly for everyone to mingle and enjoy themselves. Wolford was very pleased to start chatting with everyone more freely, everyone seemed to come over to him to have a conversation of some sort so that they could make friends with him. It seemed everyone seemed to have heard of there being a gay police officer that came here and well, some of them had been around enough to hear about the 'academy' days. He was able to talk a lot and even got surprised when offered a few dates and encouraged to share his number in case of any trouble at the clubs. It was clearly an excuse but he was rather startled when the cocky grey-coated Kai strolled over, bought him a drink and then gave a chuckle.

"This might not have been as productive as I'd hoped, but I was rather fun and everyone seems to be getting along... shame we both don't like the 'norm', ey Wolford?" Kai chuckled in amusement as he and Wolford settled at the bar, laughing at how Donovan was rushing around asking if everyone had enjoyed it and if there was anything else he needed to do to help out. Kai was grinning in a slightly more relaxed manner than when he'd first sat with Wolford, perhaps because no one had made a fuss of him so much as the gay wolf cop. It was certainly a curious situation for the coywolf not to be in the limelight for once and when he heaved a relieved sigh, Wolford turned to him, ears straining forward expectantly before Kai sighed. "I feel sorry for you, that whole thing with your brother and your boyfriend, I can't imagine how bad you must have felt..."

"I appreciate the concern, it certainly isn't something I was expecting... but you were not exactly in a good relationship yourself a little while ago and well, it must have been exhausting to have to play up for your family." Wolford questioned, Kai nodded gently before giving a soft chuckle of total amusement as he wagged his tail before patting Wolford's shoulder and insisting that they should talk over dinner some time and come hang out here together more. Wolford was amused, if any of the other police officers knew, they'd probably take the piss out of it and insist it was like hanging around with the enemy, but Kai was clearly a bit lonely out here and well, Wolford had been through all of that already!

As the evening finished up, Wolford arranged four different dates with guys, glad to have the chance to try and he went to give Angel, Tips and Donovan a hug in thanks before he headed back home. When he strolled into his household, sighing calmly and then shocking himself by the sudden realisation that there was a lot of noise coming from Sandy's room again. He grit his teeth and covered his nose, shocked by how quickly he got a boner before he hurried to the bathroom and prepared a nice long bath to lounge in with a lot of smelly oils to cover the scent of those two at it. He certainly did not want a repeat of what happened last time with his embarrassment. But as he lounged in the bath, there was the soft sound of paws outside and he grimaced, was Finnick or Sandy coming in for the toilet?

Wolford groaned, grabbed the hairdryer and unplugged it before pulling the bath plug out and then stepping out with a towel wrapped about himself. He was startled but pleased to see it was Sandy, blushing because she clearly had a shift to get on to at the hospital and Wolford was quick to tell her he had a good evening and then stepped into his room. He scrubbed himself down, brushing his fur right down and drying himself with the hair dryer, wagging his tail to get the fur around his hips to dry up. He shook himself firmly then heard the sound of Sandy leaving with a soft sigh before the door was suddenly opened into his room and Finnick stepped into his room.

"Hey... got a favour to ask..." The fox grunted with a strange and almost scary expression upon his face. Wolford gave a snort, he turned to his drawers and bent to get some pants out, trying his best to ignore the fox but Finnick stepped over to him and suddenly slapped a paw to Wolford's backside. Wolford jumped in surprise before the little fox lounged on the bed, staring up at him expectantly, his pants down and tail up as he looked at Wolford expectantly. "I've got an itch she can't scratch... give me a hand and I'll give you my cock in your ass after... that's what you want right?"

"Ugh..." Wolford's ears dropped, he shuddered in anxiety as he looked towards the Fennec and then shook his head gently. He did not want to do this right now when he was about to try and get back into the dating ring and take things seriously! However, Finnick was looking up at him expectantly and somehow, the offer to have satisfying anal sex with his favourite little fox was just... he did not want to let Finnick cheat on Sandy but... but....

...why didn't Wolford have any way to refuse this guy?