A Human And A Wolf Walk Into A Shower...

Story by WhiteCoatTypist on SoFurry

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...and the rest is written out below.

This was actually the first story I wrote with these two, who started out as Sims 4 characters (of all things). This included a few mods.

Anyway, enjoy folks!

NOTE: made a slight change to their heights. I was still trying to figure that detail out when I wrote this.


The hissing of the shower head and the steam condensing on his skin barely registered to Owen as he followed his mate into the stall. The weirdness of calling the Wolf his "mate" had long worn off, replaced by a pleasant warmth at the idea. He felt even warmer when the pleasantly scalding water began drenching him and two furry hands landed on him, one caressing his cheek and the other holding his back. The hand guided his gaze upward where a pair of lustful hazel eyes dove into his own. He almost felt like falling before the hand rubbing his face brought him back to the moment. Said moment was delightfully short-lived and the next thing he felt was a soft, wet muzzle turning to the side and pressing into his lips. After another moment of slight surprise Owen quickly closed his eyes and surrendered to the kiss, feeling the hand leave his face and run down his chest before sneaking under his arm.

Everything outside the shower seemed oceans away from the two as their mouths hungrily pressed together, their tongues intertwining and savoring one another. A sensual concoction of water and drool ran from their lips to their chins and dripped down between their naked bodies. Each drop was quickly lost between the meshed fur and skin rubbing together with desire. Owen moved to hold the Wolf's shoulder and side while he felt one of the hands on his back start traveling lower. When that hand hit its mark and cupped his rear he gasped out of their kiss, pressing himself against his lover as he felt a finger slide between his cheeks and tease his hole. "Oh, Milt..." When the finger began to push into him he let out a low groan and arched his back at the loving invasion, wrapping his arms around the wolf. "NNNngh!..."

His mate, Milton, simply rumbled a growl of approval as his human rubbed against his fur and clenched down on his finger. When the hole relaxed he continued pushing further, aided by Owen pushing back in time. This rhythm continued until the base of Milton's index finger sat against his human's opening. With his finger fully in the familiar cavern, which twitched and spasmed around it, he began to alternate between curling it around and lightly thrusting in and out. He gradually felt the vice loosen and relax around his finger as his human let out a series of light moans and gasps, a particularly loud one escaping when he began working in his middle digit. When the entrance began clenching again the wolf half-laughed and moaned "You're still so tight..." By this point his cock had swelled and begun pushing out of his sheath, making him gasp when it suddenly made contact with his mate's stomch. He felt the human's own rock-hard member pressing and rubbing his inner thighs.

Both felt their familiar urge to join flesh take over and they eased into their favored roles. Milton growled and began licking at the base of Owen's neck, huffing excitedly when the human hopped up and wrapped his legs around him. A soft hand rested against the back of his head and lips brushed the tip of his ear. He heard his human gasp and moan out as he pulled his fingers free of his hole and thrust his cock between the two cheeks. His length teasingly rubbed against the opening as he groped and dug his claws into the two mounds, pulling them apart and making his mate groan at the exposure and the water running down his crack. The anticipation of what was coming, along with the heat of the shower, had Milton panting and thrusting harder. "You want your wolf's cock, huh?" Slowly, while the two gyrated against one another in a fit of heat, wild thoughts began to enter Milton's mind. Chasing his human through the woods at night, mating him fully on a bed of leaves. As he pictured Owen face down in the grass and arching back into his cock he began biting his shoulder and thrusting harder between his cheeks in a haze. Eventually he heard his human moaning his name at the treatment followed by a groan in his ear. "Fuck me, already! Please!..."

And that was all he needed. With his teeth still holding onto Owen's shoulder, he pulled back his fully erect prick and angled it up so the tip rested squarely against the human's entrance. In combination, Owen began lowering himself onto the cock while Milton pushed upward. There was initially resistance as water washed over the area, but as Milt's cock squirted pre up into the human's hole it gradually began giving way to the canine invader. Owen groaned and gyrated lightly back onto the cock opening him, feeling his wolf's stomach fur rubbing delightfully on his own member and giving him shivers of pleasure. He could hear the low, loving rumble of the wolf growling and murring as his hole either resisted or gave way. The sounds always reached some deep part of him that just wanted the wolf to take him. To strip him naked, wrestle him down to the grass, and claim him. He let those thoughts drive his sexual haze as the wolf continued thrusting up into him. "NNNnngh... take me, Milt..."

The wolf's ears perked up at that and he let go of his human's shoulder for a second, licking the spot he'd been biting before nuzzling his lover's cheek. "You wanna get knotted here?"

"Mmmngh, yeah..." He sighed and shivered lightly at the heat radiating off the wolf's cock and through his insides. The warmth spreading through him, combined with the slickness from all the pre Milton was spurting in him, added to the haze he'd found himself in. Soon enough he was pushing back down against the wolf's thrusts, feeling the fuzzy sheath lightly tickle his hole each time the warm cock was hilted in him. He clenched down around the invading rod as it worked its way through him, making him groan into the big dog's shoulder and grab fistfuls of his wet backfur.

Even with the shower pouring down on them, a strong musky aroma mingled with the steam as the two lost themselves in their mating. Owen clung to his wolf like a vice and let the powerful scent flow through his nose, moaning and writhing against the sea of fur it was coming from. His wolf began to pick up speed as he adjusted to his cock, making in squeal with delight and curl his toes. It wasn't long before he found himself sporadically spewing out pleas of "harder" and "faster" as the mating soared him to those familiar heights where nothing else mattered. Soon enough the stings of penetration dissipated completely and his hole was left warm and tingling around the wolf's cock, making him shudder and buck against it. "Mmmm... fuck me..."

Milton grunted and murred at the feeling of the warm hole gripping and sucking at his cock and the almost guttural moans his human was making as he writhed against him. He began licking and nipping the base of his neck as he felt the old urge to claim him, which was egged on further by the many, MANY noises he was making. The two groaned in unison when they both felt the base of his cock start tugging at the human's entrance, with Milt immediately bending his knees further and moving to hook his arms under Owen's shoulders. He pulled his cock back and steadied himself for a hard thrusting. "You ready, babe?"

"Mmph fuck yeah, just... one thing..." The wolf paused confused for a second before feeling one of his human's hands push his cheek. He pulled back from Owen's shoulder and looked up just in time for him to plant a kiss right on his lips. After the initial surprise he pushed back into it and tilted his head lightly. He was about to push his tongue out when his human pulled back, looking directly into his eyes and blowing a breath out over his muzzle. A hand made its way up onto his head and gave him a light scratch between the ears before Owen spoke again. "I want you to... kiss me this time."

"Hmm?"

"When... you tie me." He gave one final scritch to his wolf before wrapping his arms around his neck. "I wanna make out while you do it."

"Huh." Since he'd always ended with a claiming bite, the idea of kissing instead seemed foreign. "That's different..."

Owen just laughed and rubbed his wolf's neck. "Having my shoulder bitten was 'different' for me." He planted another kiss on his wolf's muzzle, the short fur tickling his lips a bit. "C'mon. Let's just try it."

While he couldn't quite shake the weird feeling at the idea of knotting without a claiming bite, having his human's soft mouth against his own was admittedly a nice feeling. He was pulled from that train of thought as he felt Owen's lips on his yet again, this time feeling his thick tongue push against them. It slipped in the second his jaw gave way and lapped at his own ribbony one before moving back and licking against one of his canines. The feeling sent an unexpected jolt up through his body and made his cock jump, at least as much as it could half-buried in his human. They both pulled back at the feeling and exchanged a surprised look before Owen lowered his eyes and smirked. "Someone enjoyed that- WHOMMmmph...!"

In about two seconds his back was up against the shower wall and his wolf was lapping hungrily against his mouth, thrusting lightly against him and pushing his cock back up into him. With the wolf's tongue flicking at his own and his cock starting to move through him again, Owen's gasps and breaths melded into groans and muffled grunts as he moved his lips against his wolf's and kissed back with equal fervor. His tongue occasionally took a break from wrestling with Milton's to flick at his canines, moaning out into their kiss when the wolf bucked and pressed against him in response. The stall began to fill with loud, wet slapping sounds as Milton gave over to his instinct to mate his human full force and Owen happily let him.

A tune of groans and gasps played between their mouths almost in time with the sound of thrusting and wet fur slapping skin. They began to get particularly loud when Milton started pushing his knot in and out of Owen, stretching him and pulling at his entrance. Pre was running out of the human and down Milton's balls as he tried to keep himself relaxed and ready, shaking a bit with anticipation and need. He wrapped his arms tighter around his wolf and pulled his thrusts in with his legs, letting out a loud moan when he felt the full knot almost push its way into him. The wolf seemed to get the idea and began forcefully pulling him down onto his cock as he thrust up. The two let out groans of anticipation as they both felt it happening, Milton his knot getting engulfed and Owen his hole stretching around it. They were pushing against each other as hard as they could, practically singing in pleasure as they desperately rutted.

The moment came unexpectedly, as it always does, when Milton's knot broke through and slid into his human. They briefly disconnected their lips and groaned at the sudden rush of being connected before Owen hungrily pushed them back together, gyrating himself onto his wolf's knot as he felt his groin tighten up. He knew he wasn't going to last much longer, and Milton's erratic thrusting meant he was getting close, too.

With a loud, guttural moan into their joined mouths Owen felt every muscle in him tighten up and his cock began spasming. His insides rhythmically clenched down on his wolf's cock as he shot long strings of cum up between their chests, still grinding back against his thrusting as he rode out his climax. The stomach fur brushing up against his spurting member only intensified the rapture he was feeling.

The sudden vice grip around his cock and sound of his human moaning for him was enough to bring the wolf to his peak. When the dam finally broke he let out a long, shameless howl and pushed himself into Owen as far as he could manage, almost still as a statue as his body seized and his cock fired out buckets of hot cum into his mate. He felt him give a start at first, but could quickly feel him writhe and grip his fur afterward as he was filled up. Even with the size of his knot the sheer volume he could produce had the human overflowing in no time, and as he was coming back down from the heights his seed ran down and off his balls with the water.

Once he was done howling and the two were back down the hill they broke out of their kiss, both panting with drool and water running from their chins. For a few seconds they just stood there, panting and smiling at the deed. Then, after they caught their breath, Owen's mouth tightened and he let out a loud snort before burying his face in his wolf's shoulder. He began convulsing again, only this time it was because he was laughing his head off. So hard, in fact, that when Milton let out a soft bark and nipped at his neck all he could manage was a hearty "Owwweeheheheeee!"

Milton, slightly confused and irate, finally just asked "What are you laughing about?!"

Owen pulled back up straight and started wiping his eyes, still chuckling. "You howled in my mouth."

"You were the one who wanted to kiss!"

With a big grin still plastered on his face he pulled his hands back around his wolf and briefly glanced at him. "It's still funny!"

Milton put on a pouty face before diving down to Owen's neck again, this time giving him quick licks up to his chin. "I'll show you funny..." He heard his human snickering and felt his grip get tighter around him as he teased and nipped the sensitive area. Going for the gold, he took advantage of how tightly Owen was holding onto him by moving his hands off the human's shoulders and down to his thighs. He almost couldn't hold back grinning when he gave the area a light tickle, getting a loud shriek and giggling fit from his human. Owen's legs started flailing behind the wolf as he kept laughing at the feeling of those fuzzy fingers lightly flicking him. And then, because they were still in the shower... "HehehehahaaaAAOOWW COLD! COLD WATER!"

"Oh FUCK!" Through their mating and afterglow the two had forgotten that hot water is not, in fact, eternal. Milton quickly reached in front of him and grabbed the faucet, turning it as fast as he could manage to stop the flow. He could feel Owen start to shiver a bit even after the water was off, so he quickly wrapped him back up in his arms to warm him up. Which might have been romantic if not for the literal cold shower. "Aaaand there goes the mood..."

Since they were both still soaked from the shower Owen was finding it hard to get warm, making him inadvertently clench on the knot in him. Sadly, in his current state it was more uncomfortable than anything else. "Nnngh... yep, this officially sucks." Another shiver quaked through him. "Can... can you grab the towel? I'm r-really cold!..."

The wolf let out a quiet sigh and stood up straight. "One sec." Letting one arm off of his mate, he cracked open the stall door and felt around for a few seconds. He quickly pulled in the towel once his pads landed on it and wrapped it over the human, relaxing a bit when he heard him sigh in relief. "Better?"

"A little..." He still clung tightly to the fuzzy being he was connected to for warmth, but he didn't shiver quite as much. "...how long do you think you'll be stuck in me for?"

"Hard to say. But while we're waiting..." Carefully as he could manage given the limited space, Milton started lowering himself down onto the floor of the stall. "Mmph... may as well be comfy, right?" Once he was seated with his legs folded under him he leaned back a bit so Owen could sit more comfortably in his lap, still held against him by his knot. Owen placed his feet on either side of his wolf and held onto his shoulders to keep himself upright. Once the two were reasonably comfortable they looked at one another. And then at their current predicament. Looking back, the two couldn't help sharing a laugh at it. They were naked, wet, and knotted together in a shower stall where they got a literal cold one right after mating. And now all they could do was wait things out on the floor.

Once they were done getting kicks out of their situation the two settled down and leaned in to share a quick kiss. Owen then draped his arms over the canine's shoulders and hugged him close, pulling the towel over them both as much as he could. As he rested his head against his mate's he felt a fuzzy chin rest on his shoulder and a warm-ish pair of arms wrap around his back. The two settled into their embrace and both let out a satisfied sigh, the room falling peacefully quiet as they took in one another's warmth. While they cuddled on the floor the occasional stream of cum dribbled out of the human and down his wolf's balls.

Said wolf gave his human a gentle squeeze and sighed out. "Sorry about the cold shower..."

"I don't think either of us were keeping track of the water." He squeezed back and lightly scritched Milton's backfur. "Besides, it's a good excuse to snuggle my wolf."

Milt chuckled and pulled back from their hug, looking up at his mate. His hair was still wet and messed up, and there were some drops of water running down his face. "Do I need an excuse to kiss my human?"

With a loving gaze and a simple "Nope" he pressed against his wolf's lips once again. It wasn't long before their tongues intertwined and they slowly made out while waiting for Milton's knot to deflate.

Gradually they air dried enough to where they weren't freezing and disentangled, grabbing one last quick peck before Milton shifted up a bit. "Think you're ready?"

"It's more about you being ready." Owen leaned back and put his hands down on the stall floor, trying to move his hips without wriggling them too much. "Think we can get you out now?"

"Worth a shot." Trying not to focus on his mate's very exposed position and half-hard dick, Milton straightened his legs out behind him and slipped his hands up under Owen's hips, getting a short laugh out of him. "What?"

"That tickles!" With a quick breath to collect himself he finally grabbed both of Milton's shoulders and looked straight at him. "Okay, then. On three?"

"Yep."

"Great. One, two..." His grip on the wolf's shoulders tightened. "Three!"

With a unison suggesting this wasn't their first time at the rodeo the two moved to pull Owen up and off. As the knot began to move out of him he clenched his teeth and groaned, having seized back up since it went in him. With a few steady breaths he forced himself to relax and keep pulling, his groan ending in a loud cry as the widest part of the knot slipped through and back out. Both panted at the feeling of separating and of their nether regions getting slick once again as a few globs of wolf cum ran out and down Milton's shaft.

The wolf proceeded to slip his hands under his mate's arms and pull him in close, slipping him off his cock completely. He let his human rest against him and just rubbed his back, still feeling his cum pouring out onto his lap. To his surprise, he felt two hands on his shoulder again and saw Owen quickly push himself up.

"Okay, now we need to ACTUALLY shower."

Milton pouted, keeping his hands on his mate's back. "Can't we cuddle for a bit longer?"

"We've been here long enough, babe. Plus we've gotta clean up before someone walks in." Seeing his wolf was still disappointed, he gave his muzzle a peck and rubbed his neck. "Besides, there are way better places to cuddle than the floor."

"...okay, fine." He shifted under his human and pushed himself upright. "Think there's more hot water now?"

"Hope so." Even though he was still a bit shaky from having just been knotted, Owen managed to slowly stand himself up and grab hold of his wolf's hand. "Now come on."

Once they were both standing again Owen reached back and grabbed the faucet, bracing for the worst. When it squeaked and a familiar hiss sounded from overhead they were initially shocked by cold but relieved when the water heated up again. Amazingly, the two managed to have a mostly standard shower the second time around with actual scrubbing and cleaning. Not to say there wasn't some groping here and there... particularly when they started washing each other. But they managed to get in and out without mating all over again.

After the two got dried off and finally back in clothes they packed up and headed for the exit. Owen grabbed his wolf's hand on the way and gave it a squeeze. "So... wanna grab lunch?"

He squeezed the human's hand back. "Thought we were gonna cuddle more."

"We can do both." His wolf gave him a weird look at that. "What? I can't be hungry after sex?"

"We can just get lunch first if you're that hungry. No need to complicate cuddles with food."

"Why not? We could feed each other." A grin crawled across his face. "Or maybe you just wanna eat me...?"

"Careful now." Before Owen had time to process that he found himself ensnared in his wolf's arms with a wet nose on the back of his neck. "You know what happens when a wolf gets hungry..."

"...I get laid?"

A loud snort erupted from the wolf and the two started laughing again. Then Milton nuzzled against his mate's head. "You're such a damn dork."

Owen reached up and petted his wolf's head, cupping the side of his face. "You know you love me..."

"Yeah." He gave Owen's ear an affectionate lick. "I do." A nibble to his lobe followed, forcing a giggle out of the human.

With a pleasant sigh Owen turned around to face his mate, gazing up at him. "Good." He moved his hand back up to the side of his wolf's face, rubbing gently through the fur, and gave him another peck on the lips. "I love you, too." The two stood there for a few moments just looking into one another's eyes and enjoying the confirmation. Hearing those words from his human made Milton's tail go crazy. Then Owen took both of his hands in his and started to pull. "But seriously, let's go. I am STARVING."

With one last laugh, they made their way out hand in hand.