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Craig Azeria

Stratford Inn, Downtown Cedar City

Sitting in the stand again, I looked out at the mostly empty hearing room. The only member of the audience, Toby, was doing his best not to look completely bored. By the glaze on his eyes, though, I was pretty sure he was eager for things to finish. Mrs. Hux was conversing softly with a police officer at her table, and Mr. Geai was winging through the papers spread around his briefcase at his. There was a lot of note taking between questions, especially this morning. I was eager for things to wrap up so we could get out of the city. Suddenly I realized Toby was looking straight at me. I winked, and he blew me a kiss, flicking his tail around his shoulders. Anyone who didn't know would think it was just a meaningless gesture. But between us, it was code language. Especially when he ran the tip over his neck or ear.

I started to feel hot and squirmed a little in my chair. I glanced over at the magistrate, who was reading a newspaper he had carefully laid out on his desk, so he could read it during these interludes without being obtrusive about it.

I looked back at Toby, and he blew me a kiss. He always made me feel so good.

Just like this morning, when I woke up in his arms. I must have been so upset the night before! I could barely remember anything after it came out that my father had been the one to sic the Town Dawgs on me. Dawn was just starting to break, but the sound of someone shouting in the parking lot, and a slamming door pulled me out of my slumber. It was still early, but as we came directly back from a relatively early dinner, I didn't feel like I was short on sleep. I did feel something hard jabbing into my ribs as I lay, face down, on Toby's chest. I listened, and could hear the smooth breathing that indicated he was asleep, and dreaming. Morning dreams always made him hard as a rock. I didn't need to confirm what it was that was poking me.

I laid still and enjoyed it for a bit, but I really did need to move. I couldn't imagine how stiff Toby was going to be, laying under me like that all night. Both of his arms were still around me, so there would be no slipping off to the bathroom without waking him. But that was ok. I didn't need to go just yet, anyway. That, and I didn't feel like letting him sleep. I had a lot of energy I needed to burn off, and he was going to have to help me, lest it turn into anger in the courtroom.

Both of us were fully clothed. He must have carried me to the bed. So I leaned my head back and softly licked his chin. He murmured, and sighed, but stayed asleep, hugging me now a little tighter. That just wasn't going to do. I stretched my neck and nibbled on the edge of his jawline, licking the side of his neck. That did it. The soft, sleepy breathing shifted and he nuzzled me, without opening his eyes. This turned his head enough that I could get to the base of his ear, which I nipped and blew across the sensitive hairs there. He chuckled. "Gmornin."

"Good morning to you, my big, heroic, Tiger."

"Heroic?"

"You stood up for me last night. At least, that's what I remember. I don't have any bruises, so I don't think there was a fight."

He looked down and smiled at me. "It's a habit, I suppose."

"One that I appreciate," I smiled, kissing him on the chin. He tipped his head down and kissed me back. But instead of a quick kiss, he left his lips on mine. I ran my tongue over his lips and he met it with his, tightening his grip around my chest. I squirmed, which made him loosen his arms enough that I could raise myself up. That was the relief I needed, and I could tell from his sigh that he needed me to move, too. So I tugged on his arm and pulled him towards the center of the bed, rolling him on top. I could tell he liked that, as he straddled me and put his arms under my shoulders, balancing himself, but never stopping the kiss. Once he was balanced, his paw began to search my chest until he found the edge of my shirt, and slipped his paw up under the fabric, rubbing my bare fur and pinching my nipples.

This was all the encouragement I needed. I began to search for the buttons of his dress shirt and released each one, opening the shirt and pulling it off his arms as he held them up, one at a time. I made a point of leaving his tie on, but took mine off as he sought out the buttons on my shirt. Pretty soon we were grinding our bare chests against each other, with his tie draped loosely over his shoulder to keep it out of the way. I rubbed my paws on his butt, which he was flexing as he held himself up over me so it was extra firm. I could feel his tail lashing, both in the flex of the muscles and as it brushed against my wrists. Finally he broke the kiss and looked at the clock. "Oh, we woke up way early. Good."

"Yeah," I said, pulling his face back to me to kiss it more, then I went for the fly of his slacks, opening them and sliding my paw inside, wrapping it around his thick shaft. I could feel he was already beginning to drip some pre, probably from his interruption as he thought about the time. No matter, I would easily get him fully hard again. In fact, I could feel it swelling as I rubbed and squeezed it.

Toby reciprocated by undoing my fly and pulling my slacks completely off, as I arched my back to free them around my tail. As he stood over me, I sat up to free his legs completely, then wrapped my mouth around his cock, which was bobbing right in front of my nose. Toby let out a soft moan and rubbed my shoulders encouragingly, not that I needed it. I sucked until he was completely wet, then released it and slathered my tongue all over his balls. Neither of us had showered since the morning before, and he stank heavily of musk and sweat. The scent was driving me wild.

Toby rubbed my ears as I worked, then chuckled as I moved my muzzle down to lick his taint. "Ohh, I see where you're going. You need to let off some of that pent up frustration, hmm?" I didn't answer, but continued to lick between his legs, until he stepped back and lowered to his knees, taking my cock in turn. "I wanna taste you, too," he said. As I spread my knees and lay back on the bed, I considered what he had said. He was right. I did have some aggression to let out. I felt my head sliding across his tongue, and put a hand firmly on the back of his head.

"You're right," I said, pushing his head down until his lips were pressed firmly against my waist. I think I surprised him because his whole body tensed. He relaxed for a moment, then started to push back with a grunt. But no, I needed this, and wasn't going to let him up. I pushed his head down again and he gagged. I let him pull back enough to breathe. "Run your tongue over my balls," I ordered. He complied, sliding it out past his lips and licking my sack. I could feel the sandpaper texture tugging at the thin fur covering my balls.

"Mmm, yeah, that's it. Get it all good and wet," I growled. Toby accepted my orders meekly enough. I let him suck on me a little more, then decided it was time. Taking him by the jaw, I lifted him away as I stood up. Toby looked up at me from where he was on my knees. "You're gonna help me release my frustration," I commanded. He nodded meekly.

"Lay down on the bed," I commanded, tugging his shoulder and pushing him to the mattress as he rose off his knees. I came up behind him and raised his tail, pushing my tongue against his ass and licking wetly against the fur. Each time I ran my tongue over, I pressed deeper. Finally, I used my paws to pull the cheeks apart and dug my tongue over his hole. Toby let out a loud moan.

"Mr. Azeria. Mr. Azeria?

I shook my head and blinked. The scene running through my mind shattered as I looked at the jay standing in front of me. "Huh? Sorry."

"It's alright. Just for the record, do you remember this young man?" He held up a picture of a chihuahua, who was fairly burly for his species, but still quite small. I focused on the picture, moving a paw to cover my swelling pants.

"Yes, he was there, but..." I frowned, thinking hard to clear the morning's memory and recall that unpleasant day. "He stayed back and watched, I think. He looked like he didn't want to be there."

Mr. Geai turned to the bison and handed him the picture. "Please let the record show that this was submitted earlier as Exhibit F. The subject, one Mr. Perez, is the member of the Dawgs who has come forward with the names of the other defendants." Then he looked back at me. "You're certain he did not participate in attacking you, Mr. Azeria?"

"Pretty sure."

"Thank you. Mr. Azeria, Mr. Perez has asked for leniency on some other crimes, since he didn't attack you, and since he turned in the others. We will be submitting a request for a plea on his behalf for three years, minus time served while awaiting his trial. You don't need to decide today, but we would like you to consult with Mrs. Hux to decide whether that is acceptable."

"Ok, I will."

"Thanks," he said, then went back to talk to Mrs. Hux. I thought about how nice it would be to lay each of the Dawgs down and swat their asses. But I would go easy on the Chihuahua.

That sent me back into the memory. I hadn't rimmed Toby long before I grabbed the pillows from the bed and shoved them under his waist, raising his tail. I pulled his cock free and laid it against the pillow, licking from the tip up over his taint and against his tail hole, then back down. He moaned again, and this time not very softly. I swatted his ass cheek.

"What's that?" I asked. "You want something?" I swatted the other one.

"Mmm, yes."

Swat! "What do you want," I asked, then ran my tongue along the shaft again before giving him another swat.

"I want you in me," he said. "Please."

Swat! "You want me in you?" Swat!

"Yes."

Swat! "Say 'Please.'"

"Please."

Swat! "Say 'Pretty please.'"

"Pretty please."

Swat! "Beg me."

"Fuck me, baby. Please fuck me!" Swat!

I couldn't resist any longer. Crawling up on the bed I knelt between his thighs and lined up quickly. There was no gentle, no romance in this. Toby seemed to know that I needed to let this out. I pointed my dick at his hole and shoved, hard. He laid his ears back and growled... trying hard not to be so loud as to wake the neighbors. I plunged all the way in, and ran my claws up his back. He was panting heavily.

"You like that dick in your ass?" I snarled.

"Yeah."

"Do you?"

"Yeah."

"Good. Take more." I began to thrust, hard. Toby whimpered each time I slammed home. "Yeah, take it. Take my fucking cock," I growled. He whimpered more, which turned me on more. There was a little part of me in the back of my brain screaming at me. I closed the door on it with a wordless snarl, and leaned down and sucked on Toby's ear. This made him writhe under me. I continued to thrust hard into him. My thighs slapped against his. This was just the right angle. It felt incredible, but the stimulus was just off so that I wasn't going to cum any time soon. But I must have been hitting his prostate just right, because his moaning was getting higher and higher pitched.

But I wasn't done yet. I pulled out and commanded him, "Roll over." Keeping the pillows under him, I re-entered as soon as he was on his back, then I shifted my feet and pulled him down off the pillows into my lap. I grabbed his hips and began to bounce him in my lap, growling into his face. He grabbed his cock and began to rub it furiously. With the new angle, I felt my climax beginning to build, but I didn't care. Toby tipped his head back and growled a long, slow growl, and at the end of hit, he came. The pressure from being at his house where we weren't to fool around had built up, and he covered my chest with rope after rope of thick seed. I looked down and opened my maw, letting it splash into my mouth, too. When he finished, I bit his nipple as the tightening of his prostate pushed me over the edge and I came deep inside him with a sharp bark that was muffled against his chest. My knot swelled inside him and locked us together and I threw my arms around his chest, gasping and panting against him. I could feel his torso swelling and knew that he was just as short of breath as me. Between breaths I continued to lick and nip at his chest, slowing the fall of his erection.

Finally, we had both caught our breath and he looked down at me. "Do you feel better," he asked.

I considered and weighed. "Yeah, for now. Thanks."

"Any time."

"I can't believe I was that aggressive," I murmured.

"You needed it," he said.

"I'm sorry I swatted you."

"No, it's ok... I... kinda liked it. Don't do it every time, but once in a while, maybe? Just... not quite that hard."

That got a laugh out of me. "You got it, babe." I shifted my legs under me and tried to stand.

"What are you doing," Toby asked.

"Have you looked at the clock recently? We gotta get cleaned up. And a cool shower might get my knot to go down, too."

This time Toby gulped. He did not like cold showers. But he didn't resist as I staggered to the bathroom. And I was right; the cold dropped my knot fast, and then I turned the heat up in apology. Under the hot shower, Toby scrubbed my dick, then his own. To apologize for being so rough, I knelt down and sucked him in, letting the shower water dribble down over my muzzle. Toby took some shampoo and massaged it into my headfur. Romantic and efficient. Good tiger!

I lapped at his shaft and balls, careful not to get any shampoo on them so I wouldn't lick it up. Toby moaned softly as I deep throated him, letting my tongue slick the underside of his balls now. I released his shaft and sucked them in, then splashed water to get off the soap I spilled and sucked in his shaft again. It didn't take very long at all and Toby came down my throat. He was so deep in that I didn't even taste it, just feeling it slick down the very back of my tongue. When I had milked him completely, I stood up and we kissed as we rubbed each other with soapy paws, then rinsed off. Finally, we dried off and got dressed, as my phone's alarm clock went off.

"Time to get up," Toby grinned.

"Didn't we just do that?"

Toby laughed, and I caught myself grinning as the magistrate called my name. "Mr. Azeria? Craig? Hello, Mr. Azeria?"

"Hmm? Sorry, sir."

"It's ok, son. You've had a long couple days. But we're done, and you can be dismissed, now. Mrs. Hux will keep in touch with you about the trial, and be sure that you see Detective Holcolmbe to get your hotel reimbursed."

"Thank you, sir." The bison reached over and shook my hand, closed the files in front of him and handed them to the lawyers, then folded up his paper and left the room.

I thanked both of the lawyers and shook their hands, then put my paw in Toby's and led him out the front doors. "Let's get out of here, before my parents come back," I said.

"I dunno," said Toby, punching the button by the elevator. "If you get that horned up whenever you're upset at your parents, maybe it wouldn't hurt to be around them sometimes."

"That's not funny," I said.

"No, but this morning was sexy," Toby admitted. "I haven't thought about anything else this whole time."

"Me neither," I agreed. I really do love this tiger. "Thanks. It made this morning a lot more bearable."

Toby kissed me, and by then the elevator opened and we were out on the police floor, and handing over our receipts to Detective Holcolmbe.