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Once Upon a Stormy Night.

Written By Wolfie Steel.

Authors warning: You guys know the routine, if you are underage or just plain don't like the material written within the following chapters, please do not continue. There will be bad language, gay yiff, maybe even varying degrees of violence with the possibility of death; I would also like to thank in advance any true life furs who appear in this story. I think that has covered all bases, anyway if you are still reading, enjoy!

Part 3.

His pants slide down his long legs, and I gasped at the sight of his long, thick cock. Nathan slowly climbs up onto the bed, his immense Doberman pride standing erect and hard as a rock, but I sense that he is so very nervous. His body is faintly trembling in anticipation, so I smile to help his nerves. He smiles back, relaxing a bit. I glance down at his gorgeous length, unconsciously licking my lips, and I hear him swallow. He knows that very soon his cock will be enveloped with my muzzle but he is still unsure how to proceed. I slide off the dressing gown from my shoulders completely, my tented boxers now in plain view.

Suddenly a look of realisation comes to his face; the look of that of someone who no longer faces worry or doubt. Nathan looked into my eyes as he slowly begins to lower my boxers. I arch my back so that they can be pushed down passed my butt cheeks. With my boxers now down at my knees, Nathan kneels on the bed, a questioning look on his face. "Ah, Dean from what you were doing before, you wanted to suck my cock right?"

I can't help my nervous smile as I nod, "Yes."

He swallowed again, a faint blush on his cheeks. "Could I do that to you too?"

I blink in surprise, "You mean like 69?"

He nodded. "Yeah, like that. Could we do that?"

I took a breath to steady myself, anticipation and desire coiling tightly in my chest. "Yeah Nathan, I'd like to try that." He grinned and then moved to straddle my face, mindful of my ears and his tail as he got into position. I lick my muzzle as my eyes got the fullest view of that oh so glorious Doberman tight butt and tailhole.

Nathan's cock now rests on my muzzle; he slowly lowers himself forward and takes my throbbing cock into his muzzle. I can't help my gasp in pleasure at the feel of his hot mouth and tongue rubbing my length. His glorious cock has nowhere else to go so I open my own muzzle and suck his cock in. At first he jumps a little as he feels my teeth graze his glorious length, but my paws stroke his sides in reassurance.

I try to move slowly, not only to get used to the feel of hot, thick flesh in my mouth, but to savour the taste and scent of my new lover. My tongue rubs and moves around his length, curling and pushing to stimulate him as I try out a few things I'd heard about. I slowly begin to increase my suction, my paws moving to his hips to guide them up and down. He seems to take my lead and begins to suck on my proud member. I can't help but moan at his mouth's heat, the vibrations of my voice on his cock making Nathan shudder.

Nathan's instincts take over as he begins to raise and lower his body in rhythm, causing him to bob up and down on my cock and causing his cock to slide in and out of my muzzle. After a minute or two we both begin to moan around each other's cock, the intense pleasure coursing through our bodies from my point of view feels pretty close to that of waiting at the gates of heaven. My paws roam down his sides and back, revelling in the feel of his fur and strength his body held. I move to touch and stroke his strong thighs, slowly moving one paw up to squeeze one perfect ass cheek.

I feel Nathan's cock twitch and then his balls tighten up close to his body as his moans come faster, his hips moving in short, frantic thrusts. I suck back on his cock, moaning loudly to try and give him more pleasure. He cried out around my cock and then came with a huge amount of cum, most of which I greedily suck down, loving the salty, slightly sweet taste. Some of his cum though escapes my muzzle to drip down my jaw. Nathan panted hard, his body still trembling in aftershocks as he slowly removes his muzzle from my cock. I shiver at being exposed to the cooler air after being encased in his hot, wet mouth. I gently pull his now spent cock from my muzzle, and he rolls from on top of me and onto his side.

My Rottie pride is still hard, and I privately thank god that I had pawed off earlier; without it, I would have blown long before Nathan did, and that's not how I wanted the night to go. I give him a small smile. "Did you like that?"

He nodded, having caught his breath at last. "Yes, god Dean, that was incredible. I've never cum so hard in my life."

I blushed at the compliment. "I'm glad. And though your spunk tastes quite good, and the sensation of sucking your cock is something I would love to do again, I still need to--release."

His eyes went wide and he sat up, a distressed look on his face. "I'm sorry, Dean, if you want, I'll gladly suck you off. I would never just leave you hanging like that."

I had to swallow hard, having never thought I would find someone that would ever say something like to me. "Thank you, Nathan. But if it's alright with you, I want to try something different. I know it may sound gross, but I want to try and put my cock up inside your tailhole."

Nathan blinked in surprise, and then audibly gulped. "But Dean isn't that going to hurt? I mean, don't get me wrong, I'm all for trying new things, but having your cock inside my butt is pushing it a little. And," he glanced down at my Rottie pride, "you're pretty big for that, aren't you?"

I nod in resignation. "I understand, I don't want to push you into something you're not ready for."

He paused for a second, glancing down at my still throbbing cock. "Do you really want to try this?"

I have to stop myself from grabbing my length and stroking off to the sight of him biting his lip like that. "Yes, please."

Nathan took a breath, and then nodded. "Alright, I'm willing to try. But if it starts to hurt, I want you out, agreed?"

I nodded, "Agreed. I don't want to hurt you, Nathan."

He paused again, "Um, I have no idea what I'm doing, how do we do this?"

I fight back a sudden attack of nerves and make my voice as steady as I could. "Do you have any lube?"

"Any lube? Ah, yeah, here, it's in my nightstand." He reached over and pulled out a small bottle, handing it over to me. My gorgeous Doberman looked at me expectantly. "Now what do we do?"

I smiled to reassure us both, praising whoever would listen that I had read so much stuff on the internet about this. "Now I get us ready." I pour some of the lube in my paws, rubbing it over my tip and sides, moaning softly at the feel of it as I was still aching to release. I motioned him to turn around, on his hands and knees, laying soft kisses on his back and shoulders as I moved to position my finger at his tailhole. "I know that I need to lube your hole, and stretch it with my fingers. Tell me if it hurts, I promise I'll stop."

Nathan nodded as he watched me from over his shoulder. He gasped as I pressed one finger at his hole, rubbing the lube over it liberally. I slowly move to push inside, trying to be careful of my nails to not scratch him. He moaned softly, and I immediately stopped. "Did I hurt you?"

"N-No," he said in soft wonder. "It--It actually feels kind of good."

I smiled as I moved my finger in, shuddering at the feel of his tight hot body. I pushed in to the second knuckle, and then began to move back, starting to pump my finger in and out. I had to grit my teeth at the feel of it, and then when Nathan moaned, his hips moving to meet my finger, my cock started to drip pre-cum. I pulled my finger out, and then added another, hoping that two fingers would stretch him enough to take me in. Nathan moaned louder as I slowly worked them inside his ass, his short tail wagging in pleasure.

I moved them deeper inside him and he suddenly gasped loudly. I froze, terrified I had hurt him. "Are you okay?"

The Doberman shuddered as he answered, "Ye-Yeah, oh god, that--That felt good, that spot right there," he gasped. "What was that?"

With a shock, I realized what had happened. "I," I was shocked almost speechless at my luck in finding it so quickly, "I think that was your prostate. Let me try and find it again." I moved my fingers back then pressed forward again, praying I would find that spot again--

"Yes!! There! Dean that--damn! I didn't know that could feel so good!" Nathan said in surprise. "Again, please, hit it again--yes!!" I slid my fingers in his tight hole over and over again, stroking his spot and loving the sounds he made. Moans, cries, and broken gasps of my name made my cock weep pre-cum in a constant stream, my balls tight and aching as I pushed back my own pleasure. It was a heady feeling, to know that such a gorgeous Doberman wanted me so much.

I slid my fingers out of his hole, making Nathan moan at their loss. I moved closer to his back as a dog would to a bitch, and then using my left paw I gently move his tail out of the way. My cock's tip was pressing against his tail star, pre mixing with the lube. "Do you want this?" I asked, wanting him to be sure.

He breathed hard, nodding as he spoke, "Yes Dean, I want this, I want you."

I breathed a soft, "Thank you," and began to slowly push inside his ass, his hole's ring tight on my thick length. I gently pushed inside, going slow, gritting my teeth and moaning at the sensation of his hot flesh gripping my cock so tightly. He gave a hiss of discomfort and I stopped. "Was that t-too much?"

"No, just--give me a minute," he panted, his head down. I couldn't' stand the thought of him being in pain, so I slid my paw down around his waist to touch his sack and cock. Maybe if he was stimulated here, distracted with pleasure, it would help him adjust to me. I fought to keep my hips still, to not shove forward and bury myself in his burning hot body like I wanted to so badly. My paw worked over his shaft, feeling it harden at my touch. I could hear him moan softly as I worked him, then I began to slowly move deeper inside him. He threw his head back in a gasp, but didn't say a word to stop me as I slid in deep, until my now fully-formed knot was just kissing the cheeks of his butt.

I keep stroking his now full length cock, revelling in the feel of being buried in his gorgeous body as I begin to move in and out of his perfect tight butt. One paw holds his hip as the other works his dick faster, my own need building to pound inside my new lover, my mate--my bitch. My paw moves faster over Nathan's cock, his moans growing louder, and then my mating instincts kick in. I started to pound his black and tan ass hard, my paw keeping pace with my thrusts. My hips move faster, and Nathan begins to shout with a mixture of slight pain and immense pleasure.

I feel my own cock twitch as I pound inside Nathan's ass, my sack tightening, and I know that soon I will be filling his entrance with every ounce of cum that my sack can produce. He howls as my paw strokes him into a full blown orgasm, his cum painting the sheets white. Again instincts kick in, and I push my fully formed knot into Nathan's passage. Nathan lets out something akin to a growl and a howl rolled into one as my knot locks behind his anal ring.

Another couple of short hard thrusts and it finally happens, my balls spasm and tighten up to the underside of my cock and my Rottie milk is ready to follow. I screamed in ecstasy as an orgasm more powerful than any I'd ever had before rips through me. After some five minutes my orgasm finally subsides and my now empty sack hangs loose between my legs. With my knot still in place I give Nathan's cheek an almost loving lick, and then I utter those loving and immortal words.

"Hun, I'm starving."

Nathan suddenly breaks out in fits of laughter and is hardly able to stay in position. "Dean, you are a true work of art," he panted. "Here we are the two of us having just shared our first experience of gay sex and all you can say is Hun, I'm starving?"

Having now seen the funny side too I howl out with laughter, after another few moments my knot shrinks enough to allow me to slip free of Nathan's butt. Once I'm free we both get dressed again and head back down stairs to the kitchen, which for Nathan is a little on the tricky side. He's walking with a noticeable limp.

"Dean that was absolutely mind blowing, but god damn I'm having trouble walking, what with a mixture of having your knot stuffed inside me and my ass being filled with your spunk, I don't think I will be able to walk right for a few days. But hey, who's complaining?"

Nathan begins to rustle up a quick snack for us both and continues to speak. "Look Dean, as far as I know, you and I are both single and inexperienced. I know that we have only just met and I fully understand if you don't want to take this any further, but I need someone to share my life with. Someone that I can come home from work to every night, instead of just coming home to a boring microwave meal for one and boring re-runs on the TV"

I place a gentle but shaking paw on his shoulder, praying this wasn't a dream. "Na....Nathan, you are an incredible guy, with an incredible cabin and yes I know that we have only just met but sweetheart, we have just shared each other's essence. Now sure that can still be seen as a one night stand, but when I caught the first glimpse of you as you stood at my car window, I knew that I wanted and hoped that I would be spending quite a bit of time with you. It's too early to talk about me moving in yet as I have lived with my mum my whole life, but over time I'm willing to break away from her apron strings and begin a new life with a new mate."

Nathan nods and replies softly. "Well Dean, lets finish our snack, then I will propose a toast and for us to get some sleep. In the morning, I will take you to find out what is happening with your car and then I will drop you off at your place. But one thing I will get before we temporarily part company is your phone number."

I gently nod and smile, "So long as I get your number too." We both finish our snacks then Nathan brings two champagne glasses out of a cupboard and then a bottle of expensive Moét champagne from the fridge. He then pops the cork and fills the two glasses. "Dean, I would like to propose a toast. Here's to the hopes that this is the beginning of a long and happy relationship, cheers."

I reply in kind and we both clink our glasses together and down the contents. Nathan then replaces the cork and then puts the bottle back into the fridge. With the snack and champagne now finished, we both head back up to Nathan's room. I can't help but react at the scent of our cum in the room, and Nathan gives me a slightly incredulous look. "Dean, I know what is probably going through your mind, but let me tell you this, I'm extremely tired at the moment. All I want to do is sleep, and the bed is big enough for us both to sleep in comfortably."

I let out a slight giggle as I walk around to the left side of the bed and get under the covers. Nathan slips easily under the covers on the right side of the bed and then he turns out the light.

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The sunlight flows through the bedroom window of the log cabin that belongs to what I hope is the guy that I will spend the rest of my days with. We both lie in bed with smiles on our muzzles, our arms wrapped around each other. Nathan turns to me and speaks.

"Morning hun, sleep well?"

I let out a soft murr as I gently nod. "To be honest Nathan, I wish I didn't have to go back home. But I have a car to get fixed, get home, and then I have to get prepared for work again in the morning. I'm already going to get chewed out for not turning in this morning."

Nathan sighed and got out of bed. "You get yourself showered and dressed, and I will make you some breakfast. Then I will shower and change and then I will take you to get things sorted."

I head towards the shower, at first almost running, but then I thought about it. Nathan has already seen me mostly naked, so why am I running? I slow down and walk with a little swagger, giving the Dobey a little show. I hear him chuckle than give a long whistle of appreciation. I can't help my blush as I get into the shower room and turn on the water. Again I wait until it is at the right temperature then I step in and wash my fur, this time without the impromptu pawing session.

After I have showered and changed back into my clothes from last night, I head down to the kitchen and find that Nathan has lain on cereals and toast for breakfast. As I get to the table he walks passed with a piece of toast in his muzzle, he then slaps my ass and runs off to the shower. He finished his shower and enters the kitchen just as I'm finishing my last piece of toast and grabs his car keys from the table.

"Come on then Dean; let's get you to the garage to find out the cost of the damage."

I stand up and follow Nathan outside, all the while my eyes fixated on his perfect butt. We both get into the car and begin our journey to the garage. After a half hours drive we arrive, I see my car parked in the parking area, and I notice that the bonnet is up and the presence of fumes coming from the exhaust tells me that my car is running. I get out of Nathan's car and walk towards the guy now working on my car.

"Hi, how the hell did you get it to start? I tried for nearly an hour last night."

The guy looks at me whilst scratching his head and replies. "To be honest sir, we have no idea what was wrong. I came to it first thing this morning and decided to try it. And it started the first time, no warning lights or anything. We can only guess that maybe with the force of the rain, some water might have gotten into the electrics which caused it to die."

I let out a sigh of relief and the guy continues. "I'm just going to take it out on a test run just to make sure that it's ok, then when I come back, if all is well, just settle the bill and you can be on your way."

I nod and walk back over to Nathan who is still sat in his car and tell him what is happening. I get in the passenger side of his car and wait for the mechanic to complete the test run of my car. After ten minutes the mechanic returns so I head in and pay the bill, and Nathan walks in with me. "Dean, I tell you what; why don't you head back to your place, and I will follow you just in case your car breaks down again?"

I agree and head back to my car. I put the key in the ignition and turn it, and again it starts first time, so I begin to head for home. I make it to my street and notice that it is closed off with a sign saying Residents Only. I frowned in worry. It's never a good sign to see that. I wondered if something had happened.

I drive down my street and then stop dead in the middle of the road. This can't be happening. Oh god, this can't be happening!! I slowly got out of my car and stand and stare in shock at the house that is now nothing but rubble.

My house, my home is....my home is........what.....what the hell happened?! Oh god. OH GOD!! MUM!!! Where is my mum?!

Nathan walks up to my side. "Dean, what's up, and whose place was that?"

I can't help it and tears flow fast and hot down my cheeks as I took a few shocked steps forward. A look of shock and pain comes to Nathan's face. "Oh gods.....Dean please tell me that isn't........please, tell me that no one was.......oh god, your mum was there wasn't she?"

I begin to sob openly as I start to move towards the rubble. One of the neighbours, a female horse that used to babysit me when I was younger, came out of her house with tears in her eyes. "Oh gods Dean, I'm so sorry, honey."

My voice shook hard as I asked, "Mrs. Granger? Wha-what happened? What did this to my house? Where is my mum?!"

The lady looked at me with sad brown eyes. "There were two lightning strikes on the house, I guess that the first one severed the mains gas line and the second ignited it. Thelma didn't stand a chance, sweetheart. We all rushed out to try and save her, but it was no good, the house was gone and everything in it too. The ambulance came, and as soon as the fire brigade gave the all clear the ambulance guys removed your mum's body. They took her to the county morgue, dear."

Oh gods, there was nothing left. My mum, my home, it's all gone! I fall to my knees and put my head in my paws, the grief too much for me to take. I then throw my head back and let out a blood curdling yell. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!"

As my cry comes to an end, I see something under a piece of wood flooring, a small paw. Suddenly I remember Tango, our loyal and faithful Labrador pet. The paw slowly begins to move. I jump up and begin to scramble up the rubble towards the paw, Nathan following me instantly. I'm within inches of it now and I can hear the poor creature yelping a little.

I begin to feverishly dig away the loose rubble, Nathan at my side digging too, and soon we have the pup free. He is a little bit shaken, one or two small cuts, but mercifully he is alive. Nathan takes hold of the pup and quickly heads back to his car with me hot on his heels. I shut off my car's ignition and lock the doors; I then run to Nathan's car and sit on the back seat with Tango, just holding and rocking him as I start to cry again.

Nathan turns the car around and rushes us straight to the local vet's clinic so that we can get Tango's injuries checked out.

Today has been a day of firsts, drama, death, sadness, but it has also been a day of life and happiness.