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Marco slowly got into bed. The large, adorned bed of an emperor, that Amicus had kept waiting for him. It smelled new; soft, and yet firm, not unlike the belly of “his wolf”. The human rested his head on the pillow, the memory foam ones Amicus had fallen in love back on Earth and brought two dozen to bring back home with them. He sighed, feeling finally at home, and rubbed the soft silky sheets with his naked hand.

Amicus, instead, let himself fall back on the bed, making it bounce so much that Marco feared he’d be thrown out of it. He giggled at it, had not the wolf been muttering something under his breath.

“Something wrong?” He placed his palm on Amicus’ bicep. He could touch it a million times, and still surprise him how large his future husband was. “If you’re not comfortable here, we can move back to your old room.”

The wolf shook his head. “No, the room is lovely. I’m looking forward to it being OUR room.” He turned to look at his human. He was pouting, as he tended to do when things didn’t go his way. “It’s Neferu that’s bothering me.”

Marco sighed, turning to stare at the ceiling. He knew that ceiling. He'd woken up there more than once.. Better than going from hotel to hotel every other week for politician stuff. No work for a few weeks, at least. They had a wedding to celebrate.

If Neferu didn’t manage to sour Amicus’ mood all the way, that is.

“Is… the fact that I used to sleep here with him while you were in the dungeons? I swear nothing happened. He never even made any advances… which honestly surprised me. I thought he’d be the type to go 'well, if you’re not going to join me, I might as well jerk off' or something equally lewd…”

“No, it’s not that.” The wolf grunted. “And good thing he didn’t. I would have finished Cato’s job destroying his balls if he had been so disgusting as to pleasure himself in front of you.” He assured him, not exactly aware how pushy he had been at asking for handjobs when they started their little “pet” charade all those years ago.

“Don’t be so mean. I’m sure he thought we’d like the idea.” Marco promised him, rubbing the wolf’s belly. If the UN knew he could change his moods with just a simple move… let’s just say Adastra would be a vassal state to Earth by now.

“He was thinking with his dick, as usual. The only one I want in my bed is you.” Amicus promised him, his paw moving to undo the clasp on his lover’s tunic and quickly moving to feel up his skin. “You can’t imagine all the lonely nights I spent missing your touch…”

“You mean missing my nimble and soft hands on your ass-destroying dick?” Marco poked the wolf’s nose, before reaching out to his human tablet. “I can’t deny I didn’t miss it too all those years. I might… have even got myself a toy, you know? One that looked quite like your own size.”

“A toy?” The wolf’s ears swiveled around, in that cute way he moved them when he was trying to understand something.

“An adult toy, Amicus. To… feel as full as you tend to make me.”

“Oh. Oooooh. My human missed having his wolf riding him!” He chuckled, apparently that gave him some ideas. “Was it as good as the real thing?”

“Not even the Parents could build a fake cock that compared to the real thing.” The ambassador smirked, as he loaded up a quite discrete folder in his tablet’s gallery. Once he found the image he was looking for, he turned it around so Amicus could watch it.

His smile vanished, replaced by a shocked and bewildered look. “What the…?”

“Sorry, I didn’t really have a way to ask you for permission these eight years, but... welp, I had quite a bit of spending money as I got involved in politics, and there are some… artists out there who are pretty good with erotica. So I commissioned a few pictures of us. Either beautiful memories I had, and… stuff that helped me get in the mood to use that toy.”

Amicus chuckled, carefully using his paw to swipe the pictures one after the other. There were some of him sleeping, the early morning rays making his fur shine like a golden aura, and looking wonderfully peaceful. Others of him in full royal regalia, so detailed he figured Marco had been impossibly pedantic to the poor human artist. That was followed by a variation of him naked and fully erect, the crown hanging from his hard meat.

Yeah, not something appropriate to do with such a millenary symbol of Adastrian power… but it was something he had actually done. Just once. For the fun of it.

“You really went nuts commissioning art. These are… much more detailed than the murals I got.” The wolf whistled at one where he was shown wrestling some faceless wolf in the nude, his winning move beautifully showing every gorgeous muscle of his form.

“Well, they aren’t exactly done to be hung on the walls. Unless you want to make your guest incredibly awkward the next time they visit.”

“Or horny, if they are a Jackal.” Amicus almost howled with laughter. “Did you get any of Cassius and Virginia?”

Marco watched him with concern. “Eh… you mean…?”

“Oh? Oh! No, no, I mean as the cool ones, where we look more… presentable.”

“Ah! Yeah there are some, but not on the fap folder. I have art of you that could be considered… acceptable in polite society.” Marco assured, as the wolf flipped past some other images. There was one that he didn’t expect to find. Himself, on top of a black-and-gold furred jackal, dominantly breeding his ass. “...Seriously Marco?”

“Hey, don’t get huffy.” Marco begged. “You looked VERY hot like this. At the time it was a… ahem, shock. But you showed a wild and powerful side of yourself, even if you weren’t doing that out of love…”

Amicus returned the tablet, crossing his arms and huffing for a few more seconds. Marco gave him a pleading look, and finally the wolf smirked.

“I was under the impression you hated that I gave that sand dog the pounding of his life.”

“Oh, back then I was fuming. But… ignoring the little fact that I wanted to ask you out, well. It was hot” Marco’s hand went from his belly to lower, noticing the wolf had, indeed, grown hard with all the art he'd shown. “I will confess I would love to see that side of you in bed more often.”

His fuzzy lips parted wider, before grimacing. “I’m not sure humans are built for such rough…”

“I know, I know. I swear I don’t need to be rushed to the Parents to get a robot ass installed. They’re annally retentive enough on their own without me submitting the control of my sphincter to their benevolent will.”

Amicus whined, not that comfortable with that type of humor his human could display. Still his train of thought completely derailed in a fiery crash when Marco tightly grabbed his cockhead. Yep, that always worked.

“What I wanted to say is that we’ve already had all these weeks on Earth for us to… get to know each other biblically.” He tried to explain to his wolf mate.

“... You mean humans use sex for religion?” Amicus tried to follow what he was saying.

“Eh, no. Well, some use religion to get sex but… nevermind that. It’s a way to say that we’ve been physically intimate.” Sometimes the fact that they had grown on literal different planets-slash-moon was painfully obvious. “What I mean is that we’ve been able to make up for… maybe a month or two of those last eight years. But we’ve got a lot of catching up and… maybe, us adding a bit of… adventurous fun to our bed wouldn’t be absolutely out of the question?” He tried to sound pleading but reasonable. “At least, I am… not opposed to it, if you’d like to give it a shot.”

Amicus pondered it for a while. Marco was about to drop it, but his hand was still on the wolf’s very hard cock, and he could tell how it throbbed as the canine considered his options. That wasn’t such a rotund “no” as one would expect.

“I have heard that after the first century of marriage, sex life can be kind of… boring.” Sure Amicus, talking of entire centuries staying married sounded so normal to the human. “Maybe… we could consider a bit of fun, from time to time to… spice things up” That sounded like a yes. “But only every so often.”

“Of course. It’s not like we’re asking Neferu to move in with us. Just to…”

“Sleep with us. This once.” He cleared his throat and shifted to his trademarked Emperor Voice. “And be a good submissive jackal and take the emperor’s dick, for his consort’s amusement.”

“Oh my god, you’re impossible.” Marco had to fight back his laughter at the wolf’s antics. “Welp. We could… send him a message on the Portal, ask him if the offer is still up and when we could…” He felt that big dark cock throb, and something wet and gooey drip on his hand. Yeah, the wolf WANTED it. “But no romps tonight. I need you at full strength to make Neferu regret having ever suggested it.”

That did get the wolf to whine.

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It was a couple of days after that, and some other official events that the emperor had to attend. Marco, in all his stubbornness and cruelty, had kept edging the wolf at night, filling his head with fantasies of the type of things they could do with the jackal. Perhaps command him to properly lick the emperor’s cock and then watch as it was used only on his favorite human. Or maybe see how long they could mess with his knot before the Khemian begged for release. Maybe they could use Marco’s cock to keep his Khemian mouth busy with something different than his usual banter, so he wouldn’t ruin Amicus’ mood to pound his ass so hard he’d think Cato had come back from the dead to kick his balls again.

The wolf had a strange love-hate relationship with his closest ally. He cared for him quite a lot. Sadly Neferu also got on his nerves twice as much as he made the wolf happy for his presence.

But tonight was the night. Virginia was away on the other side of the Moon, and Com had strict orders to warn him if she was to take the ship back to the palace. Cassius was equally away with Alexios. Drones had been set on patrol to keep any unwanted guests away, and any communication was to be on hold unless deemed too urgent not to be handled by Com or some of the royal assistants.

And with that, Neferu came to visit, carrying with him a bag that, supposedly, contained documents and other official materials.

“So happy you would entertain my… offer.” The jackal chuckled, a bit of a bounce on his step as he entered. Amicus’s eyes followed that barely-hidden ass as he allowed the Khemian entrance, probably thinking of all the ungodly sins he could commit with it.

“Something to drink? Amicus loved this on Earth.” Marco offered, handing a nice glass of sangria to his “Khemian brother”.

Neferu took the glass and sniffed at it. Wine, but fruity and cold. He gladly took a swing, making a satisfied gasp once it went down his throat.

“I can see why! Fruity and sweet, just as your favorite emperor.” Neferu chuckled, earning an elbow right to the guts by the aforementioned emperor. “Ooff, have some humor, my friend. We’ve come here to have some fun, haven’t we?”

“I’m still not sure what you get out of this.” Amicus grunted, crossing his arms defensively. “In fact, if it’s wolven dick what you’re after, you have your own maned wolf now. Aren’t you cheating on him?”

“It’s not cheating if he allows me!” The jackal looked like he was showing them the most wonderful jewel from Khemia: his body. “Actually, he did ask that I let him know, in detail, how it went. I hope you two don’t mind that.”

“I guess it’s only fair.” Marco agreed, the awkwardness getting to him. “But I can’t deny it was a quite unorthodox proposal.”

“Welp, a healthy sex life is vital for a long and happy marriage. It’s not such an uncommon thing to get some therapy counseling from time to time, looking for new ways to keep the passion going.”

Amicus made an unamused noise. “You should know by now that Adastrans are quite passionate people. I don’t need any help from your head doctors to get nasty in bed.”

“I am well aware of that, but we can’t negotiate EVERY treaty like that. Especially with your sister being your Chief Advisor. It’d be so uncomfortable for everyone involved.” The jackal chuckled, enjoying his power to irritate the wolf. “What I want is to help you two as a… sort of arbiter between your desires and needs. A neutral party that can help deepen the bond and find brand new routes your relationship can take.”

“And also grope two guys at once?” Marco’s face showed he wasn’t at all convinced by Neferu’s explanation.

“Absolutely. It is a much welcome bonus.” He was truly shameless. “But tonight, I am at your service. I live to please, and to help you two find new and wonderful ways to please the other. I just ask that I’m allowed to share in the joys of your love.”

Amicus chuckled at him. “Did you practice that line before?”

“Pretty much.” Neferu confessed. He scanned the wolf, who radiated confidence as usual, and then the human, who was trying not to stare too much. “Why so shy, my dear Marco? We’ve swum and bathed together, it’s nothing you haven’t seen. Even hard.”

“I am very aware of that, Neferu.” Marco sighed, turning around and walking towards the different rooms of the palace. Even if they had moved to the emperor’s suit, his old instincts took him to Amicus’ old room. Maybe it made more sense there. He didn’t want to spoil their new room with… memories of a threeway. Plus this one might feel more karmic in a sense.

“Amicus, would you let me start?” Marco suggested. “Neferu and I could give you a little show, and… you know, see if it gets you…”

“I can get behind that.” Amicus agreed. “In more than one sense. You could show Neferu how great human hands are. You could give him one of your belly rubs, and… see if it raises anything.”

That did get Marco to blush deeply, but he nodded. Had he fantasized about touching the Khemian like that?

Yes, yes he had. Passing thoughts wondering how firm he felt under that dark, dark fur of his. He loved his wolf more than all the stars in the sky, but even if he was his favorite human, he was still only human. There is only so much tempting Khemian one can stare at before lust takes over.

Neferu didn’t have any complaints, though. He graciously hopped on the bed and got comfortable, his back resting on a large amount of pillows that had been placed on it. Marco got in from the other side, using his hands and knees to climb the bed made for creatures larger than him, and then approached the dark jackal until he was able to sit on his legs, Marco’s knees on either side of his hips.

He stretched a hand, the stretch ring shining under the artificial lighting gave him pause, but a quick glance at his fiancee removed any doubt. Amicus had already unclasped his cape, and was staring intensely at them.

He placed his left hand on Neferu’s firm pec. He was used to Amicus’ dense fur, and the layer of fat between his skin and the muscles. It had a bit of give, his hand disappearing under the fur before he could push against the skin to feel the strong muscles beneath.

Neferu’s fur was much shorter and far thinner, so much so that he was surprised at how little it covered his skin. The jackal was much leaner, too. Marco could tell how hard his chest felt in comparison to his lover. Marco inhaled deeply, noticing some subtle smells of leather, much different from Amicus’ intense lavender perfume.

His hand lowered, his fingers following the ley lines of the jackal's muscles. He got all the way down to the waist, but rather than going for the prize, he moved back up, trying not to undo his carefully brushed fur. Amicus liked his belly-scratches firm, sometimes even a little rough. But he correctly guessed Neferu enjoyed a more teasing massage, using just the tips of his fingers and nails to draw meandering lines and circles over his torso. His other hand tried its luck with the jackal’s leg, those thighs were powerful, belonging to a creature that, millennia ago, probably hunted through the sands of that far away planet.

“Am I doing fine?” The human asked, getting a bit closer, so much he managed to nuzzle the jackal’s neck with his short nose. The Khemian huffed, and then Marco got his small but earned victory over him: Neferu’s lips parted, and his tongue lolled out ever so slightly, so the canine could pant with pleasure. “I take it I am.”

“Very much. I don’t dislike being… used like this.” Neferu’s tail waged between his back and the bed, producing a muffled thumping noise. “Do you trust me to return the favor?” He turned to check on Amicus. “Both of you?”

The wolf coughed, his legs suspiciously crossed as he sat on the couch nearby. “Sure…?”

Marco also nodded. “Of cour-woah!” He didn’t have time to finish his answer, before Neferu had grabbed his arms and used his superior strength to push him on the bed, getting on top. He smiled, his usual confident self showing a bit of predatory glee on his eyes, as he got close, and then…

He licked Marco’s cheek. “Mh… a bit rough.” The Khemian commented with surprise.

“I… haven’t shaved today.” Marco admitted, surprised at such an animalistic act.

“I like my men a bit rough and unpolished. I bet you’d look very fine if you allowed your face fur to grow.” Neferu went back to nuzzle his face, very slowly going down. He was extremely careful not to get anywhere close to the scar on his neck, rather releasing his arms and quickly undoing Marco’s own toga, bit by bit exposing his chest at the same time he drew lines of kisses, nuzzles and licks.

Marco had to confess: he liked this more animalistic behavior, even if it tickled a bit. Neferu stopped between the human’s barely defined pecs, his nose rubbing on a small patch of stray hairs. “I see your kind can grow a bit of fur over your body.” His eyes glanced up at Marco. “If I remember correctly, the largest patch was right over your manhood?”

“Y-yeah…” The human smiled, feeling surprisingly shy. He tried to raise his hands towards Neferu’s ears, just to return the favor somehow, but two black-furred paws held them.

“Good, good. I hope today I will learn how to please a human cock. Perhaps you’d like to learn to play with mine too? It is quite a different build than Amicus’ own thing. I have been told it’s a fun curiosity.” Nef suggested, like he was just offering Marco to try a bite of his dinner. Who knew? Perhaps the human would end up feasting on some Khemian cock tonight.

“It is a bit different.” Marco admitted, his eyes looking down at the Khemian’s loincloth. He wasn’t even tempting? Neferu certainly had way more self-control than the wolf, who was still staring at his own private show. “I guess mine is too?”

“I should see it in action.” His white claws contrasted with his dark fur as they gripped the human’s lower garments. “I hope you don’t mind. And that it doesn’t bite.”

That got Marco to chuckle. “No, no. It just might spit you on the eye if you get me way too worked up.” Still he raised his hips a bit, helping Neferu pull his undergarments down. There he was, exposed all the way to the jackal, his clothes discarded to the sides of the bed.

Marco swallowed as his cock was exposed for all of two aliens to see. Nothing new to Amicus, of course, but Neferu did eye it with curiosity. His licks had not been in vain, and he had grown quite hard already. His shaft wasn’t anything to write home to, at least in his modest opinion, and specially next to the two hulking canines in the room.

Still, Neferu slid back, resting his butt on Marco’s feet so he could take a closer look at his manhood. “Mh… of course it has the same coloring as your natural skin, but it’s interesting how you seem to grow some extra fur around the area.” He commented, very carefully feeling it with only the pawpad of a single digit. That got a shudder out of the human.

Instead of continuing, he stretched back up, his hands roaming all over the human’s belly and torso in loving and playful ways. His fingers wiggled at apparent random rhythms, exploring and sneaking into every nook and cranny of Marco’s chest. Finally the jackal allowed himself to rest on his side, right next to his friend as he softly rubbed circles on his belly, only so often bumping into his throbbing erection.

“If you want to touch it, you’d have to-MH!” Marco’s lips had been silenced by a firmly placed paw (such soft pawpads… did Neferu use some moisturizing cream?), the jackal demanding his silence.

“You know? Let Amicus explain it.” He gave the wolf a cheeky side-glance. “Tell me, oh Emperor, how shall one go about pleasuring the human form? I must learn the ways of our newest addition to the Galaxias if I am to be a proper host.”

“I doubt the human emissaries want you gropping their dicks.” The wolf shook his head, trying and failing to pretend to scold his friend.

“Of course, you just happened to find the only single gay human on the entire planet of… how many you said? Eight million?”

Marco, getting tired of keeping his mouth shut by a finger, decided to play a trick of his own and proceed to give it a kiss, right before he opened his jaws to suck on the digit. That got an honestly surprised gasp from Neferu, but a welcome one.

“Billion, Neferu. Eight billion with a B like in Brunis.” Amicus crossed his arms, seemingly showing off how many allies his moon has acquired with the deals he was making with Earth.

Neferu almost choked at that. It was hard to imagine just so many humans packed in a single planet. “Oh… wow, by all the gods.” He turned to smile at Marco. “So many… of you. Now I certainly have to investigate the human sex organs. You all must be gods in bed to have bred so much.”

“He is quite an eager and generous lover.” Amicus boasted, getting his future husband to roll his eyes at him. “It’s not as complicated as yours. The skin around the tip slides down to expose the most sensitive bits. You can lick him there, or just rub the skin up and down to pleasure him. Just try not to nip him with your claws, or to tug down too hard.”

“Excellent!” Neferu smiled, pulling his fingers free from Marco’s mouth. The black fur glimmered under the lights with the human saliva on it. “And Marco has taken upon him to provide me with lubrication. How thoughtful.”

“I think I swallowed a few of your hairs.” Marco smirked, getting the jackal to giggle.

“I suspect you should be used to that with your husband. He sheds when he’s stressed.”

Oh. He KNEW. Also when he bottomed, but Marco kept that little detail to himself, instead parting his legs to let the Khemian grab his dick carefully, just with his index and thumb so far. Neferu began by very softly testing how hard he was, how much his cocktip would allow to be pressed, and even if he was able to bend at all at the base or the middle.

“Interesting. A bit like a wolf’s, but you seem to have a mini-sheath closer to us jackals. Say, do you enjoy playing with it?” Neferu asked him, his paw pad very softly rubbing over the tip of Marco’s foreskin.

“Playing? You mean masturbating?” The human asked, his hands busy clutching the bedsheets on one side, and a jackal’s tight on the other.

“For example, slipping a finger inside, under the skin. It’s something I happen to be quite fond of.” He finally dared to try very carefully sneaking his wet finger under the human’s skin, rubbing directly over his glans now. That did get Marco to actually, clearly, unequivocally, moan out loud.

“Oh… you can do that?” Amicus nearly raised from his seat, trying to take a closer look of his mate’s dick being pleasured.

“Your fat fingers, while wonderfully manly on their own, might not be the best tool for this. But do try with your tongue someday Amicus. I bet your human would greatly appreciate that.” The jackal was greatly enjoying this getting in the way of the two lovers. “Or is the emperor too much of a manly wolf to debase himself by sucking human dick?”

The large wolf huffed, clearly offended now. “I shall inform you that I bring my lover to climax each time I set my mind to the task, by all means necessary.” He tried to use his “emperor voice” on the Khemian, who actually had to hold back some laughter.

“Sure he does…” He removed his finger from the human’s cock and finally pulled down on his foreskin, revealing the angry purple cockhead of the alien. Neferu seemed satisfied to see a droplet of precum drip from there. “Does he treat you well in bed, Marco?”

“Y-Yeah…” He smiled, his chest quickly raising with his intense breathing. “He’s like a giant plushie when I need cuddles… and a horny dog when I need a good dicking.”

“I can attest to the latter part. His technique might have been clumsy, but he certainly made up for it with eagerness and might.” The jackal slowly pulled the skin back up, closing then his fist around the tip and dragging it down. Marco could feel each of Neferu’s soft fingers bump against his cocktip as he tugged at his skin. “And, are you exclusively his bottom, or have you managed to pierce the Emperor’s rear defences?”

Amicus almost pounced right from the couch, standing up with his fur on edge, even if his “wolfhood” was standing atattention even more. “How dare you?!” He shouted, as Marco couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

Ah, ye olden Wolven pride. One could always count on it.

“What, your pet can’t answer on his own?” The jackal’s poignant question made the wolf stop on his tracks, even if he had half a mind to just cut this whole adventure off. Marco knew how shameful it was for a wolf of his position to be seen submitting to another man.

Amicus's eyes darted to Marco, who’s smile was… caring.

He knew that sort of smile. The type that said, “I’ll support you, but I hope you do the right thing.” Gods damn it, that human would be his perdition. But, defeated, he sighed.

“This better never, absolutely, in any semblance of insinuation, leaves this room. Understood?” His accusatory finger pointed right at the jackal. “Yes, I let Marco be on top from time to time. He’s… careful with it, and I can confess I see the… physical appeal.”

“Oh boys, I wasn’t expecting so much progress already!” Neferu sat up and clapped happily, this conversation having left Marco’s cock almost forgotten, as red, hard and throbbing as it was. “Maybe you won’t need much help from me afterall.”

“He surprised me the night he asked me to marry him.” Marco commented, still laying back and playing with Neferu’s back by tracing a line down his spine with a finger. “He was ready for it, had bought a whole jar of Adastra’s finest lube.”

“Oh, so the night he gave you a ring, was the night where you pierced his ring?” The jackal laughed at his own terrible pun.

Marco just smirked at him. “Perhaps. Perhaps it was the night I dared to take that monster of a cock my husband has, and we left his ass for a different night. I think we can afford ourselves one little secret?”

Neferu almost smiled with pride. Oh, the human was learning his tricks. He told him as much as he needed to know, and yet was keeping the most tantalizing secret: who topped who first?

At the end of the day, it didn’t really matter. It was a good thing that they were swapping places from time to time, rather than fall into a boring routine of forcing specific roles on each. He got up, almost ready to kiss the wolf, but he knew that would not be well received. Instead he hugged Amicus, warmly murring as he nuzzled his neck.

“You’ll be a wonderful husband to Marco. These years waiting have made you two only yearn harder for the other.” Amicus had been left struck in shock, but he finally nodded, agreeing with him and patting his back.

Marco had to hold back his “aaaaaw that’s adorable”, it would have certainly soured Amicu’s mood again. He’d save that for later. Maybe some playful snark would be better received: “You know, you both look hot from here, but I don’t know if Neferu wants to check if it’s true human balls can explode if you edge us too much.”

“Oh no, I couldn’t live with myself if you got emasculaed by my lack of masturbating!” The jackal laughed, signaling with his finger for Marco to get close to them. The human complied, quickly getting up and walking to his future husband to kiss him on the lips, his hands roaming his broad shapes while Neferu went back to groping the human’s dick from the side.

“Should we… return the favor to Neferu?” Wondered Marco, realizing that, so far, he was the only one who had gotten naked. In fact… was Neferu tucking it in? He caressed the jackal’s abbs, hand slowly going lower so Neferu could tell him to stop at any time. As expected, the Khemian never complained, but a curious grope through the fabrics did confirm that, while Neferu had a very hefty sheath and huge balls, so far, he wasn’t hard at all.

“Nef, are you enjoying this? If it’s not what you wanted, we can stop.” Marco offered, quite worried they were pushing the jackal past some previously undiscovered limit of his comfort.

“Oh, don’t worry about this.” His smile was captivating. “I am thoroughly enjoying myself here. It’s just… I’m not as easy to arouse as some suspect.”

“You’re not? I remember a weird jackal cock poking my belly over and over when I took your ass.” Amicus gave him a soft punch on the elbow, both furry males chuckling.

“Ah, yes. You were quick to discover my weak spot. I am impressively sensitive back there. I hope you two have some of that ‘finest Adastran lube’ at hand!” He confessed without any shame.

That did make Marco feel more confident. While it had been Neferu’s idea, he didn’t want him to feel pressured into something he might realize he wasn’t comfortable with.

“Yeah. Maybe you could lie down and… we check if my hands are good for that? It might be fun to get a front row view of your pharaonic scepter coming out.” The human chuckled, even if his terrible pun for Neferu’s cock fell a bit flat on the Khemian.

Nonetheless, the black furred dog allowed to be pulled away from the larger gray one, and with determined intent, both human and wolf began to undo his schenti and undergarments. The red and white fabrics were discarded on the floor, giving them an actually-quite-known view of the jackal’s balls.

“Amicus, do you have the lube?” Marco asked. Amicus nodded, heading towards the bedside table and opening the drawer.

Empty, except for a halfway-used box of tissues. It was the fancy type, of course. Wooden decorated box, very silky and scented tissues. But no lube in sight.

“Oh, crap. We moved all our stuff to the Emperor’s chambers. Hold on, I’ll go get them!” Amicus took a couple of steps back, grimacing as he realized his form-fitting pants were painfully pressing on his hard cock. Realizing that there was no-one else in palace, he hastily undid them and threw them on the floor, next to Neferu’s loincloth. In a second, Amicus’ underwear followed it.

With his fat, dark cock bobbing, he rushed away.

“... Is it too late to remind my husband that Com could have brought it?” Marco chuckled.

“We love him, but it’s a good thing he wasn’t in charge of organizing the wedding.” Neferu agreed, patting Marco on the shoulder. And almost immediately sliding down until he could grope the human’s ass. “Mh. Feels quite odd not to run into a tail first. It’s back all the way until… surprise ass!”

“So funny…” The human shook his head. He had considered one of those butt-plugs that had a little fake tail on the end, to surprise Amicus one day. But he would definitely not inform Neferu of their existence.

“I’m thinking of a way we could surprise your husband-to-be.” The jackal winked at him. “How about he catches us doing something he’s never, ever done with me?”

“Having an adult, serious conversation?”

“I wish. Our royal duties way too often have forced us to be serious against our will.” He gave a long and mournful sigh, like that somehow broke a world record he was going after. ‘Longest uninterrupted period being horny on main’ or something along those lines. “Please lay on your back, I have a fun idea for you.”

“I’m scaroused.” Marco joked as he laid back on the bed, not really sure if the Lingua would be able to translate the intricate nuances of a Futurama reference.

It caught Neferu off guard, the jackal freezing with one knee on the bed already. “Is that bad? Should I stop?”

“No man, I was just joking.” Marco spread his arms to invite him for a hug. Neferu would never refuse one of those. The human ambassador allowed himself to be surrounded by the silky fur of the Khemian prince.

“Sorry, I am still new to your culture, I’d hate for a misstep to ruin this night.” Neferu gave him a lick on the cheek.

“You’re doing fine. Come on, Amicus is quite quick. What was your great idea?” He urged him, his hand tapping that firm jackal ass a couple of times. Oh, it got a shudder out of Neferu. Interesting.

“All right. Well, you see. Playing with your… tiny sheath-”

“Foreskin.” Marco quickly corrected him.

“Right, your previous-skin… odd name. Ahem, what I wanted to say, is that the jackal sheath is actually quite deep and flexible.” The jackal placed his knees and hands on the sides of the human, his hips hovering over Marco’s while his view was eclipsed by a handsomely-built pair of pectorals. “Scipio does like it quite a bit. To fuck it, I mean.”

“Oh. Oh!” Oh indeed. He had seen that on some furry porn sites, and he even recalled some comments suggesting he should give his ‘Amicus Original Character’ a sheath and fuck him there. It wasn’t something he could do with Amicus, not even sure if Amicus would want to be in that position. But with Neferu.

“... Can we try?”

The jackal gave him a cute lick on the forehead, before grabbing the tip of his fuzzy sheath and aiming low at Marco’s cock. The human helped, holding his own shaft still so Neferu could more easily slide it in.

One fold of skin kissed its alien counterpart, before Neferu’s pouch surrounded Marco’s cocktip, the firmness pulling his own foreskin down. It was… warm, and wet with the jackal’s own precum. It was… odd? Like, in a way, as a very fleshy cocksleeve, except he felt something harder rub against the top of his cock.

It was Neferu’s dick. Flaccid like that it was actually pretty thin, but still he could feel a firmness in there. He then recalled that some species had a bone inside.

He didn’t get much time to ponder about biology. Neferu went down, and he gasped as his entire cock was surrounded balls deep, all the while his soft fur tickled his chest. Marco hugged at the alien, and tried to raise his hips to help bury it deep into the alien pouch.

Neferu assisted, one of his strong arms sliding under Marco and pulling his ass up.

“Fuck…” Marco gasped, his face buried against the jackal’s neck.

“Indeed, we are fucking.” Neferu smirked. He slowly pulled up, dragging the human’s cock against his own, and then pushed right back in. Marco gasped, as he could swear he felt his dick slam against Neferu’s ballsack.

“Not the right time to be patronizing.” Marco chuckled anyway, trying to add an extra hump now he was as deep as he got.

“But I do miss when the prince’s cute pet kissed my paw.” That earned him a slap on the cheek, but seeing as it made his cock throb inside the sheath, Marco suspected it wasn’t the punishment he hopped for.

What Neferu didn’t expect was for a pair of large, firm and clawed paws to grab his ass.

“I’m gone for a minute, and you’re already grinding on my husband.” Amicus didn’t seem angry per se.

“We need to put a chime on that door or something.” Marco sighed, glad it wasn't some other wolf. Terrible memories of Cato did come to mind for an instant. “Sorry, Neferu wanted to…”

“I can see… fuck, that looks hot. Can I try?” Yeah, the wolf was into it.

“I doubt your monster of a dick could fit in there, my emperor.” Neferu’s tail slapped his arm, but the wolf didn’t let go.

“Well, then… I shall ruin the fun for you two.” The wolf smirked. Marco and Neferu could have expected many things… but not for the emperor to spread those dark cheeks, and stuff his muzzle right in the middle.

Marco tried to look past the jackal. Was Amicus…? Neferu suddenly moaned so loud that the poor human’s ear ringed. And the canine cock against his own had begun to throb, suddenly pressing harder against the human one.

Yep, Amicus was rimming Neferu. And the jackal was loving it. Neferu hadn't lied, he was quite sensitive back there. The poor alien had to exert all his self-control not to scratch Marco’s skin, as the hand he had under him held tightly on his ass, the other clutching the bedsheets for dear life, his entire body tense like steel wires.

The human didn’t want to ruin the moment. He allowed his husband to eat their friend’s ass, using his hand to caress the jackal’s face, something Neferu clearly enjoyed, seeing how he pushed himself towards it. His other hand had gone low, making sure he held back on the Khemian’s sheath for as long as he could.

Still it was a losing fight. Marco was sure Amicus had gone from licking to digging into that asshole, as Neferu’s dick truly throbbed into life, the shaft quickly inflating to a much more considerable size and banishing his human cock away from its rightful place. Still Marco held on to them, as the sheath skin receded, he made sure to softly jerk off the Khemian, along with his own cock, shifting them so their balls would be pressed against each other. He was curious to see how larger than his own Neferu’s dick would grow.

“Ah. Ngh! Mh… Oh Amicus. Oh my Adastran Emperor. Your royal Highness, please. Please have mercy. Just one moment, I… MGH!” Neferu’s jaw opened wide with a snarl, and for an instant Marco feared the jackal would lose control and bite him. Instead the Khemian pounced for the pillow, biting down hard to drown his moans.

“Wow… man, Amicus’s tongue is something else, eh?” Marco chuckled, seeing as Neferu could only moan and nod eagerly.

The wolf took this instant to come up for air, actually gasping as he rested his head over those firm black cheeks. “My brother might be the one with a silver tongue for speeches, but I’d say mine is golden.”

“Depends on where on his fur you lick.” His husband winked at him, both chuckling. “Say, guys… how about I tag out for a moment and… Nef? Do you think you could take Amicus if I ask him to go feral on you?”

“F-Feral?” Gasped the panting Jackal.

Marco managed to wiggle from under the Khemian, getting up and walking next to his husband. The wolf murred when he began rubbing his large belly in wide circles. “To let go of any restraint and fuck you with all his might, like he doesn’t dare do with his fragile human.”

Neferu turned a bit to look at the other two males. And the impressive slab of meat between the legs of one of them. And in that instant, the jackal knew fear.

Still, his ass twitched with excitement. Not that Scipio was any sloth in bed, much to the contrary, but there was a certain energy and power that only a few wolves had managed with Neferu. More specifically, only a few wolves had been out enough to allow themselves to be seen going into a room with the Flower of Khemia.

“... How do you desire to see us, Ambassador Marco?” The human shuddered, but still tried to project his authority. He didn’t get to use his ‘Marco the politician’ voice in bed as often as Amicus used his ‘emperor voice’, but he could see the appeal of this misuse of authority.

“Neferu, get on all fours like the good jackal you are.” He urged the Khemian, while taking the jar of lube. While porn made it seem like Amicus had prepared him just by licking, Marco knew taking the wolf’s cock raw was a one-way trip to Felix’s clinic. He grabbed a decent-sized glob of it and began rubbing it under the jackal’s tail.

Amicus had done a decent job, at least. Or perhaps he was just that loose naturally. Marco quickly discovered he could push a finger in with no effort, and then a second one, only making his alien friend moan by it. He heard a wet slapping sound: the Khemian’s dick, hitting his abs as the alien tensed.

He bent his knees a bit to watch it closely. Neferu’s knot had not yet inflated, but he could see the beginnings of it throbbing each time he moved a bit inside of his ass. More confidently in himself, he added a third finger, while his other hand reached for that strange dick and softly rubbed it from underneath him.

“Does the jackal like it?” Marco teased, digging a bit deeper. He wasn’t exactly an expert at fingering males, especially those not of his own species. Neferu didn’t answer, simply moaning as Marco’s fingers found a noticeable bump among his flesh. His knot grew some extra inches under his fingers. Yep, he has found the sweet spot. “Gee, you’re certainly a grower, Neferu. I can’t believe you were hiding all of this in that sheath of yours.”

“Mrfff…” Amicus crossed his arms, pretending to be annoyed. “Leave something for me, will you?”

“Of course my love.” Satisfied the jackal was properly prepped, he made sure to collect some of the precum he was leaking before turning his attention to the wolf. “You have been a very good wolf. Have you enjoyed the show?”

He teased him by waving a precum-stained finger near his muzzle. The wolf sniffed it, and then gave a quick lick. He seemed to approve of the taste of needy jackal, so Marco began to caress his cock with both hands, Adastran lube, Khemian precum and even Wolf pre mixing over the fat shaft.

“You’ve been very patient. I bet part of you was feeling so jealous seeing us fool around like that.”

A soft growl, accompanied by a nod.

“What was it? The fact that you weren’t part of the fun? That your hubby was getting pleasured by another man? Or perhaps what you wanted was to make him moan yourself?” Marco moved on to jerking off the wolf. He was humping back into his hands. Darn, Amicus was CLOSE.

“A bit of everything. Plus… that ass of him… I will admit: it felt SO good to fuck the other time. I want to give it another go.” He smirked, his breathing quick and shallow, his excitement clear for all to see.

“And this time, I want to watch it all.” He tugged Amicus’ dick, guiding him towards that waiting raised ass. Neferu whined a bit at them, his tail high moving to the side, clearly signaling his eagerness. His noises were promptly silenced when a large wolven hand weighted heavily on his back, Amicus using him for support.

Marco guided the dark cock towards the expecting hole, and then released, taking a step back to better see all the action. “Have fun, boys.”

The wolf pushed. Even with the stretching, his fat cockhead was a bit too much already, and the jackal whined louder, his ring making an effort to relax around that large mushroom, until it finally slid in, closing right past the glans. He still had the rest of the meat waiting for him.

Amicus knew Neferu would need some time to get used to it. The way he was throbbing around his shaft was heavenly, and he did notice his body was a bit warmer than Marco’s, which was a fun tidbit to save on the back of his mind. He imagined a few more seconds like this, and Neferu would get used to his size.

He didn’t wait a few more seconds. Right away he began pushing, the excellent Adastran lube allowing him to slide in, the Khemian insides expanding to receive the alien invader, that warm throbbing flesh hugging each inch of shaft that he forced inside.

He could see Neferu fighting his own body, every muscle under the jackal’s soft furn tense as he bite down moans and whines. And then he knew he has pushed that fun little button with his shaft, because his dark and gold head raised with a sharp bark that immediately turned into a moan.

Amicus slid an arm under his lover’s waist, holding him as he expected his knees to go weak at any moment. He felt his shaft rub on the fur of his arm, another strand of pre getting released each time he pushed a bit further in. A bit more… nearly there…

And finally, he felt his balls bump against another fuzzy sack. Marco smirked, holding back a comment on how they were officially gay. No time to explain Internet memes to aliens. Amicus bent down to rest all of his torso over Neferu’s, his muzzle kissing one of his large ears.

“Still with us, prince?” He whispered to him, Neferu shuddering and pulling his ears flat against his skull.

“Y-yeah, your highness. I forgot how filling you feel. You wolves should sell replicas of the imperial penis.” Another chuckle from Marco. Maybe he should give Neferu the dildo he found closest to Amicus’ size. Or order one of those ‘make a mold of your dick’ kits. “But I am fine. Ah… oooff… Amicus?”

The wolf took one of the ears in his jaws and nibbled at it. “Yes?”

Even strained, Neferu made his best effort to look as confident as ever. “Destroy me.”

Wolf claws suddenly dug into jackal hips, thankfully blunt nails scratching the skin as the large canine snarled a savage sound, lips pulled to bare his teeth as he forcefully pulled his cock out, virtually all the way. Marco was sure he’d see the wolf’s cockhead pop out when that enormous body tensed it’s muscles, and he slammed forward with all his might.

Neferu’s yelp nearly seemed that of a wounded animal, even if Marco’s main worry was the fact that the bed nearly slammed on the wall, all the weight and strength of the large wolf carried by his thrusts.

Amicus didn’t stop there. He would not give the other dog a respite. Right away he pulled back and slammed one more time, then another, and another. He pressed his chest and belly tight on the jackal’s back, holding him with his sheer size and weight, the lean black canine gasping and moaning, whimpering and begging.

Begging for mercy? No, not exactly.

“Ah. Fuck. FUCK! Fuck me you brute. Mgh!” Moaned the jackal, hands tightly gasping at the bedsheets to find any purchase, so he would not be thrown off against the wall. For an instant he tried to look back, a hand reaching towards the wolf, only for it to be held back in place by the canine on top of him.

“Mine!” He barked, and then pounced. The wolf’s fangs bite down hard on the jackal’s nape, holding the back of his neck tightly as he forces him down again. The human considered intervening, but once again, the jackal surprised him:

“Fuck… y-you like this eh you beast? Getting off on being the big bad wolf?” He seemed to chuckle among pants and whines, while Amicus could do little more than growl while his mouth was busy holding him close, and his brain focused on giving the jackal the rutting of his life.

Marco walked closer, carefully not to startle the canine, and then laid next to the pair. His hand slid under Neferu, both Khemians, by birth and by adoption, shared a knowing smile.

“Happy to get plowed by the Adastran crown once again?” Marco chuckled, caressing the jackal’s panting face, getting his attention. Neferu had trouble even focusing on the human, his body and mind ravaged by the pleasures and intensity of the sex.

“Y-Yeah… I didn’t remember Amicus could be so…” He choked on his words as the wolf tugged harder on his bite, his dominance so much he seemingly didn’t even want his bitch to get distracted by idle talk.

Oh, but the Khemian’s dick had been left unattended. Marco slid a bit lower, sneaking both hands under the rutting pair to cup those dark-furred balls and the very erect red rocket. He spared no thought and began masturbating it eagerly, his soft, furless and clawless fingers grasping and gyrating around the sensitive flesh.

"Fucking… FUCK!" Poor Neferu, too much for him to maintain his habitual eloquence. Still, the human appreciated the feedback he could get out of these aliens. Apparently it wasn’t just an Amicus thing, human fingers were considered very nimble and pleasurable to the touch for Khemians too.

It was almost fun, watching him writhe under the convinced assault of wolven dick and human hands. At this point the jackal was outright whining, gasping, unable to do much more than lay there and take what they were dishing. Poor thing, he was closing his eyes shut even, and Marco could swear he saw a tear rolling down his soft fur…

That gave him pause. He looked closer at Neferu. The jackal was hard to read, but even as he pushed back on Amicus, trying to get most of the experience, it dawned on him that maybe…

“Amicus, stop.” He commanded, placing a hand on the wolf’s shoulder. It took the emperor a couple more thrusts before he realized what Marco was telling him, but when it clicked, and immediately spat out Neferu’s neck, pulling slightly out, even if he kept half his dick inside of the jackal. At least he wasn’t crushing him anymore.

“Are you OK Neferu?” His voice betrayed how worried he was at his husband’s warning. The wolf eyed one of the ports on the wall where Com’s drones could fly from. Did they need to call a doctor?

“Y-Yeah, I’m fine.” He assured them, almost breathless. Neferu gave the wolf a smile, but it didn’t take an expert to tell he was putting on an act.

“Nef, you weren’t enjoying it.” Marco pointed out, reaching to rub the Khemian on the shoulder.

The black furred dog smirked. “The mess on the bed would like to disagree, Marco.” His voice still seemed a bit breathless, and the wolf behind him was panting as well.

“I know, your body was having a blast.” The human rolled his eyes at him. “But please, you said communication was key, didn’t you? Now be honest: is this what you wanted out of this night?”

Neferu stared at him, but Marco would not back down. “I… I mean, it’s going better than I expected. When I suggested it, the best I hoped for was to watch some adult entertainment with Amicus forming a meaty wall between you and me.”

“Mrf.” The wolf gave him a single, annoyed thrust into his ass as he crossed his arms. “You think very lowly of me.”

“Neferu, you know? I remember that time I caught you two very… vividly. And I remember you were trying to cuddle Amicus, while he was only focusing on… fulfilling his deal.” Marco pointed out, finally defeating the jackal as he looked away in shame. “Is that what you wanted?”

“Back then I needed it badly.” He confessed. “And I suppose I wouldn’t be against something more… cuddly, rather than savage. Sometimes I still wonder if Amicus truly considers me a friend.”

“You Khemian jerk.” Grunted the emperor, pulling out of his ass. Neferu yelped as he was caught by a pair of strong paws and rough turned on his back, the large wolf holding him down again with his weight.

Out of instinct, the jackal prepared to kick the wolf in the nuts. But rather than starting a fist fight, Amicus wrapped his arms around the jackal, burying his muzzle on his neck fur as he breathed in deeply.

“You colossal idiot.” Grumbled the wolf, muffled by the jackal’s fur. “You’re the only real friend I’ve had on this moon that wasn’t my kin. Of course I care for you.”

“Hugs like these would go a long way to put out those worries.” Sighed Neferu in return, softly nuzzling his friend. “I know it’s not the wolven way, but…”

“We could chalk it up to customs, and stuff. Like that dumb hand shaking thing humans do.”

“I’m right here, Amicus.” Marco smirked.

“Yeah, I always worry about where they’ve put their hands before. Imagine how many germs they spread around touching hands all the time.” Of course, the two idiots would immediately start playing their dumb games. Chuckles turned to heartfelt laughter as the trio allowed themselves to fall on the bed, a big, furry pile.

“I needed this.” Neferu smiled. “Thank you, my friends.”

“Anytime.” Marco smiled, in time to reach down and cup both their ballsacks. “Now, how about you two finish that… but more cuddly? Amicus, I give you permission to kiss Neferu.”

“Oh. Kiss as in…?” The wolf wondered.

“Yeah, like you’d kiss me. Show me some real passion guys!” The human encouraged them. Amicus couldn’t help but smile at the silly antics of his fiancee, right before joining his lips with the ones belonging to the guy he had not-technically-cheated on him with. Life was full of unexpected twists!

Neferu sighed against the wolf’s mouth. Their muzzles parted, carefully at first, dark lips creating seals with each other, and then, timidly, their tongues began to explore the other’s fangs.

Canine jaws opened wider, heads turned to the sides as they hugged tightly, muzzles locked on the other as their tongues clashed and wrestled inside. Amicus could tell the difference, Marco culd barely take half of his canine tongue without gagging, but the jackal had much more available space for him. And so did he!

The wolf began humping against the Khemian, not even penetrating, simply rubbing his black shaft against the pinkish one. Marco noticed, and tried to envelop both of them with his hands, helping his lovers to feel even more friction and pleasure.

“Fuck… this is hot.” He whispered to himself, making both aliens suddenly chuckle, their lips still joined. “Aw, fuck you both!” Marco joined in the giggling, but his eyes were moving further down

Laying down like that, Amicus had left his ass open and exposed. And, gods, what an ass that was. Leaving the two canines to their business, the human took the lube bottle with him and grabbed a decent glob of the goey product.

“Mgh… mh…” Murmured the wolf, before suddenly tensing. “MMMGH?!”

“Hush, relax…” Marco whispered, as he was rubbing and pushing the lube around the emperor’s butthole. It was quite a bit harder than Neferu, but the wolf knew when to surrender to his human’s insistent touch. A wet “plop” noise signaled the instant two of his fingers penetrated his royal hindquarters, pulling a deep and prolonged groan from the emperor.

“Wow, you actually got to play with his ass?” Neferu smirked, twisting a bit to look at Marco. “Last time we did it, he wouldn’t let me even feel it.”

“He is my HUSBAND.” Amicus growled. His annoyance lasted as long as it took Marco to find his prostate. After that he simply melted over the Khemian.

“I’m glad to see you got over your societal norms to discover new ways to enjoy sex with your lover, my wolven friend.” The jackal rewarded the wolf with some well-deserved ear scratches. Between this and some treats, they might end up domesticating him.

“How about we give Amicus the full package for being such a nice and dedicated wolf?” Marco suggested, climbing the bed to get behind the wolf’s wagging tail and spread cheeks. He lubed his cock in a hurry, and then slapped it against his husband’s cheeks, hottoding his smaller meat between those massive buns.

Neferu didn’t need to be told twice. His dark legs raised and expertly hugged Amicus’ waist, the jackal’s ass high to offer an easy entrance for the wolf. Amicus got the idea right away, and with ease he got back into the same ass he had been pounding like a feral wolf. Now he did it slowly, carefully, and caringly.

Neferu could tell the difference. The jackal hugged him tightly, nuzzling his face as he murred with appreciation. “This is nice…”

“This’ll be nicer.” Marco promised, carefully aiming his dick with one hand as the other held a good fistful of gray wolf fur between his fingers. The wolf turned his head to look at him, and while the human could notice his ears blushing red with embarrassment, Amicus was smiling encouragingly at him.

So, he did as a guy does when presented with his husband’s properly lubed ass that looks like it was sculpted by the gods themselves, and shoved his dick in.

Perhaps “shoved” was a bit of an exaggeration. Wolves were a strong breed, and even back there, and with Amicus willingly relaxing, it was a bit of a fit. Marco had to push and wiggle a bit, but soon the tip of his cock managed to get in there.

“Ngah!” The wolf shuddered. All this time, and he overreacted this much whenever he got something stuck up there. Neferu chuckled warmly, giving him soft caresses on his face, while Marco’s hands were now free to roam and massage his back.

“You good, dear?” The human questioned, just very softly sifting in place, so Amicus could feel it there.

“Yeah, yeah… go on.” The wolf panted, slightly pulling back from Neferu, and at the same time pushing into Marco. That got him to huff once again. “Gods, I don’t know how much I’ll last like this.”

He wouldn’t last? Marco was grunting over the large wolf, his cock trapped inside the feverlish hot, tight and embracing flesh of his husband’s ass. He did adore when the wolf showed his power and strength by topping, but having then all that power at the mercy of his cock, seeing the powerful being brought to bliss by his bumping into his prostate…

Yeah, that was a power trip for the human. And under them, Neferu kept moaning and panting. He could barely see him under so much Amicus between them, but he could tell the wolf was syncing his thrusts with Marco’s, in a way the human was guiding all of that wolf cock inside the jackal. And he knew from past experience that Neferu was probably soaked with wolf pre. Amicus became a fountain when his g-spot was tickled!

“How are the views, Marco?” Smirked the jackal, blindly feeling around Amicus’ side until he found the human’s hand and took it encouragingly. “Enjoying this?”

“I bet you can see Amicus’ pleasured face better than I can, my Khemian brother.” Marco laughed as he huffed, wondering just how long he could push it. “Shame I can’t see how good he’s pounding you. I bet your knot is fat as a melon by now.”

The jackal almost had a laughing fit with that. “Have mercy on Scipio’s ass, I am NOT that well-endowed. But it’s pretty much as big as it’s gonna get. And… mh. Amicus, your fur is lovely right now. I could cum just by humping on your belly! No need to tug the knot or anything!”

“Heh… Really? I bet you make fun noises if I give it a firm pull.” The wolf threatened, his voice getting deep almost like he was considering some sort of sexual punishment for the jackal. He reached between their furry bodies, and from the high-pitched moan of the Khemian, Marco could guess his husband was playing with that sensitive knot. “It’s not THAT big you bragger. I’m sure I could take it.”

That made Marco stop dead in his tracks. Had he heard that correctly? Amicus turned his head to look at him when he noticed the cessation of the fucking in his ass. “Love?” He asked, almost demanding him to continue.

Marco blushed, and after wetting his lips, he found the courage to admit: “... that’d be pretty hot, not gonna lie.”

Amicus’ face was easy to read. Confusion, a bit of frustration, then consideration and finally a playful eagerness. He raised his back a bit, and signaled Marco to dismount, something the human did, sliding down and quickly moving aside to allow the two furries more room.

Neferu whined when the large wolven cock abandoned his ass, but he was cut short when Amicus shifted his hips forward, his dick dragging between the Khemian’s pecs, then down his abs… the wolf hadn’t let go of the other’s dick, and quickly aimed it at his ass.

The pointy shape of the more canine-like cock made it for an easy entrance, even if it quickly grew in girth. It was larger than Marco’s, probably the largest thing the wolf had had in there ever. The fur on his hackles stood on end as the Adastran emperor made an effort to impale himself on the Khemian scepter.

At least it wasn’t a pyramid.

“Ah… I hope I’m… ruining sex with Scipio for you.” he chuckled, stopping midway and pulling a bit up. He hovered in there for a minute, softly working out the same inch of cock to get used to the size.

“He’s quite the romantic. He can even quote you poetry while kissing your nipples, you know?” Neferu bagged, even as his paws were tightly gripping Amicus’ broad arms. He was holding back the urge to hump too!

The wolf looked over the beautiful body of his current bedmate “... You are the flower of Khemia. The beautiful flower that grows in the desert. Against the winds, against the scorching sun, you grew, dark and yet beautiful. Sharp, dangerous, but possessing the greatest of treasures. For the flower that withstood the greatest of strifes, is made that much beautiful once it blooms.”

A moment of shocked silence filled the room, only broken by the grunts of Amicus getting more of that dick inside of him.

“My love, was that poetry?” Marco wondered, almost regretting not having somewhere to write it down.

“I think it was a quite honest attempt. Very touching feelings…” Neferu caressed the wolf’s strained face. “An absolute disaster of metric, I’m afraid.”

“Fuck you, I’m clearly not giving it all to my poetry!” Amicus chuckled, giving that paw a playful nibble.

“I’m sure I am the one presently fucking you!”

Taking that as a challenge, the wolf grunted once, and then pushed down all the way, finally giving a relieved sight when he felt something wider against his asshole. “Ah… there. See? not that hard.”

“Darling.” Marco’s voice called from behind him. He felt the human’s hand touch around his spread ass, and probably the Khemian’s crotch too. “You still have all the knot left.”

“Curse your weird-shaped shaft!” Shouted the wolf, paws falling on the laughing khemian’s shoulders to hold him steady as he put all his weight into that last task. “Come on you jackal, help me here!”

“Sweetie, you’ll hurt yourself!” Marco feared. They were both larger than the human, but that fat ball of flesh at the bottom of his shaft looked way too hard and wide for Amicus to take. It was pointless to tell him that, of course. Amicus was too stubborn to accept defeat, and Neferu was too horny not to listen to his instinct to tie with the wolf.

One dog pushed down, the other humped up. They grunted, and with a sudden yelp that betrayed a bit of pain, Amicus fell two or three inches lower, right on Neferu’s lap.

“Are you ok?!” Marco held on the wolf’s arm, in his head trying to come up with an explanation for when they called in Felix.

“Y-Yeah. He’s… he’s certainly big.” The wolf seemed impressed. “Oh… pretty big. Fills nicely… I think the top of it it’s pushing on my spot!” He panted, carefully raising and falling, fucking himself on Neferu’s cock while his own throbbed over him, thick droplets of pre soaking the dark fur on his abs.

“Wow…” Marco’s hands felt around that ass. Under the knot Neferu was pretty thin actually, so he had left plenty of space for the wolf’s ass to close, now that he had tied with him. “Mh, so, which of our dicks feels better?” He playfully asked.

“Not sure… but it was pretty hot to see you two rub them together.” Amicus smirked at him. “How about you stick yours too?”

“You’re crazy.” Marco shook his head.

“Really! I’m a big wolf, I can take it! I… I want to feel you both, Marco. If we’re going to be married, I want to train my behind to take you as often as my human husband wants to hump my ass.”

“Seriously?” The human sounded almost hopefully, standing right behind the wolf and rubbing his own dick on that abused asshole. “Does it mean I have to be ready to take yours at a moment’s notice?”

“I am a kind husband… I will help you prepare and stretch first.” The wolf winked at him, tail raised in a clear ‘come take it’ sign.

If only the Adastran electorate knew their emperor was acting like such a tail raiser, grunting in eager excitement as a second dick began pushing into him! Marco found the initial entrance easy, but soon ran into the major obstacle: Neferu’s fat knot. The khemian had grabbed another pillow and was bitting down on it, nails gripping hard on the wolf’s arms as Marco’s cock stretched the wolf’s rectum further, the pink human shaft pressing hard on the fat bulb.

It felt different with that unexpected companion in there. Tighter, for sure. And a contrast of temperatures, textures and hardness on opposite sides of his dick. Marco held tuightly on Amicus’ belly, his face buried into the fur between his shoulderplates as the trio began moving in tandem.

Amicus guided them, the born leader he was. He humped up and down as much as the knot would allow him, bringing pleasure to his mates. And they, at the same time, would shift a little, cocks frotting against each other while trapped by the wolf’s ass.

It was tight, it was hot. It was intense and an absolute mess of limbs and bodies pressed closely together. They had all been brought to the edge and then withheld from it, for one reason or the other, so none of them expected to last long. It didn’t matter. It wasn’t a competition, just a night of fun.

Amicus wasn’t sure how much he could take it, both dicks moving around inside of him and demolishing his prostate like that. But then he heard a muffled moan, his human’s pace quickening, and knew the telltales of his young ape’s orgasm. He was getting there.

And he wouldn’t get alone. Neferu noticed it, hard to miss afterall, and took Amicus’ cock in his paws. He winked at him, and began to vigorously masturbate the wolf.

Traitor! The emperor couldn’t even protest, from his lips only a moan could be heard.

‘Plap-plap-palp’ made Marco’s hips, wildly humping his husband's ass. He slammed in one last time, pulled at the wolf’s fur with his thin human fingers, and groaned deeply, cock throbbing as he released in there.

Neferu felt it, the warm seed of the human falling around his own shaft. And Amicus probably did too, because the wolf shuddered, and his mouth parted open with a silly look of bliss, a deep groan filling the room as he erupted, long ropes of wolven cum soiling the jackal’s torso, so far as to even hit him right on the nose.

And the way Amicus was tensing around him. Pulling, milking… he tugged down one last time, feeling that tight ass clasping behind his knot, and then pushed as deep as he’d go, moaning as he too came, thick ropes of jackal seed filling the wolf’s large gut, mixing with the human cum and covering both dicks in hot white juices.

“Fuck. Fuuuuuck….” Groaned Amicus, more exhausted than he’d want to admit. He gasped in surprise when Marco pulled out, a bit too hurriedly.

“Sorry guys… Nef’s knot was cutting the blood flow somewhere quite important to me.” Chuckled Marco, allowing himself to fall on the bed, his cum-soaked chub rolling on his belly as it softly deflated. He looked at the two aliens, smirking when he saw how far Amicus had shot.

Scooting closer, he guided Neferu’s muzzle towards his face, and surprised the jackal with a soft kiss on his lips, right before he’d licked the cum that had fallen on his nose.

“Ew, snot.” Complained the human, making the jackal chuckle.

“Of course, your husband’s cum is nice, but my nose tastes awful.”

“For your information, Amicus’ cum is the best flavor in the Galaxias.” Marco joined in the laughter, huffing as the wolf fell on the Khemian and hugged them both. His usual clean smell of lavender was mixed with sweat and sex. Maybe not the most pleasant of aromas, but the signal of a very fun night.

“As soon as I can get that stupid knot out of my ass, we’re showering.” Amicus demanded them both. “And then I might show my human fiancee how wrong he is about the best flavor in the Galaxias.”

“Aw, sweetie. I don’t know if I’ll have the stamina to go another round tonight…” Blushed Marco.

“Actually, I wanted to order pizzas from Pizaria Marci. They’ve been begging me to have the humans taste some of the newest recipes.”

Sometimes, Marco didn’t know if he wanted to laugh, groan, punch or kiss his wolf. For now, he’d limit himself to hugging both furry aliens, and simply enjoy the afterglow.

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Thanks to Jackson_MW for being my beta. Go read his fic “Et Ultra: An Adastra Story”, it is way better than mine.

Thanks to Edomond and Ito for having checked out my progress and helped me with ideas. Your horny energies fueled my writing.

And thank you for having read all the way here! I’d love to hear your opinion. ;-)