Warming Up
On a cold winter evening, a certain wolf makes his way home, and finds a very pleasureable way to warm up.
Just something to get me back into writing. I wanna have Double Edge down by Christmas.
Also a gift for my mate, Lonewolf. He's had a terrible accident, and I thought a bit of smut might cheer him up
Warming Up
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Snow fell in soft white curtains through the town, muffling everything in a moderate layer of white. The weak sun was already setting, casting long shadows over anything and everything it touched.
Trudging through the snow was a wolf, huddled into his coat. The black and white canine huffed into his chest, trying to ward off the cold. He might have been a wolf, but the cold was still affecting him somewhat. He pulled his thick jacket tighter around his body and stamped his booted paws in a futile attempt to warm them up. He needed to get home, get out of these clothes, and into a steaming hot shower. Now.
Another few minutes of walking, and Chiricov was home. He sighed deeply when he saw the lighted windows of his house. His mate must have been home already. He hoped he had had the foresight to start a fire.
Shivering a little more, the wolf trudged up the steps and fumbled for the keys, cursing softly as his numb fingers slipped. Finally, he got the key in the door and slipped inside.
A warmth enveloped him instantly. He stopped shivering and sighed, looking over towards the cheerful fire burning in the fireplace. While small, it gave off enough heat to warm the house a bit.
Chiricov shrugged off his jacket, revealing his toned and moderately muscular white-furred chest underneath. A pair of gun-metal grey dogtags hang from a chain around his neck, and clamped on his right wrist was an odd wrist-watch like device, adorned with two buttons. He dusted off his tan coloured camo-pants and hung his jacket up to dry, then made his way down the corridor.
'Shayde?' he called out, 'Hun, where are you?'
He tried to pick out his mate's scent, but nothing came to him. He shrugged and continued down into the back of the house. He would have a hot shower, then hit the hay...he was exhausted.
He approached the bedroom door and noticed a light underneath. The wolf grinned. 'Hun, if you're doing anything embarrassing, you'd better stop or be ready for company,' he called, before turning handle and stepping inside.
He stopped dead, his jaw dropping slightly at the sight before him.
On the king-sized bed before him, reclining and looking completely at ease, was the naked form of his mate. Shayde's fur seemed to glisten a little in the light; the yellow of his body and legs an almost golden colour, his black head, arms and feet as dark as the night. The Labrador smiled up at his mate. 'Hey hun. How are you?'
Chiricov stood there, simply gawking at the Lab. Shayde chuckled a little, then patted the bed beside him. 'Don't just stand there, you look cold. Come warm up...'
Chiricov quickly obeyed, jumping onto the bed and crawling over to the Lab. Shayde smiled again and hugged the wolf close, giving a little murr when his warm body touched the cold wolf. Chiricov shivered a little, and Shayde hugged closer. 'Aw...my poor wuff is cold...let me fix that for you.' He moved his head up and planted a kiss on the wolf's muzzle, running a paw down Chiricov's chest. The wolf moaned softly into the kiss, his own paws starting a gentle roaming over his mate's body.
The two canines stayed this way for a minute or so, simply savouring the other's closeness and touch. Shayde could feel the cold leave his wolf's body, and soon he stopped shivering altogether, now giving off a few rumbling murrs. The Labrador pulled his wolf closer, running his paws a little lower, feeling all the lines and muscles in his mate's chest and belly, before dropping even further, now lightly running across Chiricov's pants. A bulge was clearly evident through the material, and Shayde pulled out of the kiss with a chuckle. 'You're eager already, aren't you babe...'
Chiricov blushed a little. 'It's not easy to NOT get a little worked up when I come home and see you, hun,' he countered, his amber eyes roving over Shayde's body a little. 'especially when you welcome me like this.' He leaned back down to resume the kiss, his arms moving to wrap around his mate, pulling him closer. He moaned a little, pushing the kiss a little harder, and slipping his tongue into Shayde's mouth. Shayde murred in reply, opening his mouth for more, and blushed a little when he felt Chiricov's paws slip down to gently massage his rear.
Soon, both canines were panting slightly. Chiricov pulled back and ran a paw down Shayde's chest, circling lower until he reached Shayde's sheath. He gripped the furry package lightly, rubbing a finger along the underside. Shayde gave a low groan, lying back on the pillows, and watched his mate. The wolf continued the gentle fondling, until a deep red tip appeared from the top. Shayde blushed a little as Chiricov raised an eyebrow.
'Mmm...does wuff like that, does he?'
Shayde nodded, his blush still evident. Chiricov smiled and bent down slightly, opening his mouth and breathing on the red flesh. Shayde shivered and bucked a little, an inch or two of his shaft slipping out. His wolf acted quickly, wrapping a paw around the flesh and tugging gently, expertly coaxing the nine-inch cock from the yellow sheath. He ran his paw over the tip, watching a bead of pre ooze out.
'Damn, babe...I never get tired of seeing this,' he murmured. He gripped Shayde's member and started tugging gently, his rough pads adding extra pleasure to his mate. Before long, the Lab was writhing slightly before him, a dribble of pre giving the red flesh a nice shine.
He was about to go further, but a black paw appeared before his face. Shayde sat up, his face showing a little torture as he willingly denied the pleasure.
'N...no wuff. I...I wanna help you. I want you...' His blue eyes closed slightly in lust, and he grinned slightly as he moved his paw down and gripped the big bulge in the wolf's pants. 'Now...how 'bout you lose those pants, before you rip them off, like last time...'
The wolf complied, tugging off his boots and throwing them behind him, fumbling a little with his belt. The slim band of leather soon followed the boots, and finally the tri-coloured camo pants came off. A pair of black silk boxers was all that remained, and an ominously large bulge stretched them out. Shayde licked his lips and tugged the shorts down, watching with lusty eyes as the wolf's cock sprang free. He was a little smaller than Shayde, but made up for it in girth. The deep red -almost maroon- flesh pulsed slightly, pre collecting on the tip before sliding down the thick shaft.
Shayde shivered at the sight before him. It was beautiful...and his. He leaned down and ran his tongue over the hot flesh, making the wolf above him twitch and jump. Chiricov groaned softly, sinking onto his knees and opening his legs, letting the Lab have more access. But Shayde didn't want his mate in his mouth...no, he wanted more.
He continued to lap at the flesh before him, treating it like a piece of candy, licking from tip to base. When he was satisfied with the sheen of saliva and pre now coating the flesh, he leaned back up, pressing his mouth to his mate's and moaning gently.
'It's been a while...since we had any fun, hun...' he whispered. 'let's change that, shall we?'
He leaned back down and winked at the wolf, spreading his legs for his mate and exposing his tight hole. His tail thumped slightly on the sheets, betraying his feelings of impending pleasure.
Chiricov almost drooled. It HAD been a long time, and he had had a bad day...he needed a release. Shayde had only just arrived back home after a two-week hunt for a runaway jail-breaker, and the wolf had been yearning for company every day. Now, he finally had his mate back, and planned to keep him close for as long as possible. Starting right now.
The black and white wolf moved up to the lab, grinning down at him and licking his lips. 'Babe, you look so hot right now...you have no idea how much I need this.'
Shayde blushed, and the wolf gripped his legs and spread them out wider, shuffling in closer. He was now pressed against his mate's tight hole, his body screaming to slam in and pound him hard. But the wolf tried to suppress these urges. He didn't want to go fast...he wanted to take his time.
Shayde closed his eyes and leaned back, ready and willing for a furious, almost brutal, mating. He knew what Chiricov was like after long absences. Sometimes, he stayed away a little longer than necessary, just to make that meeting a little better.
And so it was with a degree of surprise that he felt the gently prod to his hole, instead of the sudden thrust he was used to. He moaned softly as pressure was applied, and then he felt the wide tip of his mate slip inside him. He groaned a little louder, his toes curling slightly at the new experience. He heard a chuckle from the wolf.
'I figured we'd change it up a bit. Whaddya say, wuff...' He pushed a little more, easing the first two of his eight inches into his loving mate.
Shayde panted and groaned. This was very new, and very pleasurable. The slower pace meant he could feel every bump and contour of Chiricov's cock, the subtle change in girth from tip to shaft. He swore he could even feel the pulsing veins under the flesh.
'Oh....god hun...this...is...'
Chiricov chuckled again at his mate's inability to finish the compliment. He kept up a steady pressure, sinking slowly into the achingly tight confines of his Lab. It was taking all his willpower to resist ramming in hard and getting his release as quickly as possible. He wanted the night to last.
Eventually, Chiricov grunted as his last inch was buried in the Lab. He panted softly, looking down at Shayde. The Lab was panting hard and writhing, his body not used to being given a chance to adjust.
'G...god wuff....I never...realised...how big you are...until now...' he panted.
Chiricov laughed and flexed inside the lab, earning another gasp from his mate. 'Now you know,'
He pulled back a little, gritting his teeth slightly as the tight tunnel of flesh gripped him. He kept moving back, easing out all but the first inch, then slipped back in slowly. Pre squirted from his tip, allowing easier access, but Shayde was still tight. Despite his wishes to take his time, he knew it wouldn't be too soon before he finished up. He was simply too pent up, and Shayde was simply too hot and tight.
Chiricov began moving a little faster, his breath coming in bursts now. He adjusted his body, now leaning over his mate and rolling his hips into him. He braced his arms either side of the Lab, looking down as Shayde moaned and thrashed slightly in pleasure. Shayde reached up and ran a paw over his mate's chest, and wrapped his legs around his waist, drawing him deeper. Chiricov groaned and thrust a little harder. He felt the beginnings of his knot, the bulge of flesh at the base of his shaft beginning to swell. He looked lower down Shayde's body, and noticed his mate's own cock, fully hard and dribbling pre onto his toned belly. He giggled between his slightly laboured breathing. 'Hehe...hun...you're making...a bit of a mess...'
Shayde looked down and blushed, and looked past his cock to see Chiricov's thick member spear into him again and again. He moaned and slumped back, a lusty grin on his face.
Before long, Shayde felt a bumping against his hole. He knew instantly that his mate's massive knot was trying to get in. He gave a little whimper, and Chiricov hushed him softly, leaning down slightly to kiss him.
'Shhh...it's okay hun...I'll be gentle. But you gotta let me tie with you...' His amber eyes took on a puppy-like wobble. 'Pwease, wuff?'
Shayde snorted suddenly. The puppydog talk was in stark contrast to the VERY adult movements of his mate. He breathed deeply, trying to relax himself. He couldn't resist his mate.
'O...okay hun...but please...take it easOUCH!'
Chiricov had suddenly pushed a little harder, trying to force his way in. Shayde frowned mock-seriously.
'I was about....to say...take it easy...'
Chiricov chuckled and pulled back, leaning down to kiss his mate deeper. 'For you...of course, hun...'
He pressed up hard, but didn't force himself. Shayde gritted his teeth slightly, his nose and eyelids twitching a little as he tried to relax.
Chiricov knew he had to go slow. His knot was considerably wider than his shaft, and was as sudden as any other canine's knot. He didn't want to hurt Shayde, but he also desperately needed to tie with him.
'Hun...I'm gonna try again...might hurt a little...' Shayde whimpered but nodded.
The wolf took a deep breath, pulled back, then thrust in a little harder than before, keeping the pressure on. He gritted his teeth and sweat dripped through his fur as he pushed hard at that tight hole. He felt Shayde open up slightly, heard him yelp a little. And then, with the most amazing slipping movement, and an almost audible pop, he slid home. His knot became lodged deep in his mate's body. His eyes opened wide and he groaned at the overload of pleasure now assaulting him.
'Oh...god...hun...' he panted, leaning down to kiss Shayde passionately, bucking his hips slightly. 'So...tight...ungh god...'
Shayde gasped and yelped when he felt the knot slip inside him. He'd forgotten just how big that bulb was. His body swiftly reminded him as to the size of the object now lodged in his bowel, sending small bolts of pain into his brain. He clenched down reflexively, sending more pleasure to the big wolf dominating him. But through it all, he knew he loved it. He loved the wolf, and nothing could change that. Not even the pain he felt right now.
Chiricov was very close to the edge now. The vice-like grip on his knot made his balls tighten up, ready to deliver two weeks of pent-up pleasure. He hadn't pawed the entire time, being so busy at work left him exhausted at the end of the day. Now, he had an outlet again. His very favourite outlet, as it turned out.
The wolf moaned and bucked harder, trying to get as far into his mate as possible.
'Ungh...w...wuff...gonna...cum...' he warned, his voice almost lost in pleasure. He reached out and gripped Shayde's forgotten shaft, giving it a tight squeeze and tugging it a few times.
Shayde's eyes flew open at the renewed pleasure, gasping loudly. He writhed under the wolf, and felt that thick shaft push against his prostate.
The lab didn't even had the time to warn his mate. He gave a stuttering gasp, then howled loudly as he came, thick ropes of cum splattering across his yellow body. A particularly deep jab from Chiricov sent a jet up to hit his face, and the scent of fresh cum filled both canine's noses. Shayde moaned deep in his throat, his paws gripping the sheets tight as he rode out the amazing climax.
The rhythmic clenching of Shayde's hole around his cock was the last straw to Chiricov. He thrust hard one last time, then howled almost in unison to the lab, his big cock swelling up even more as it released the massive load deep into Shayde's body. Chiricov held still, his head raised to the roof as he emptied his balls, shuddering slightly before hunching down, eyes closed and tongue lolling. He groaned and fell lightly onto Shayde's cum-covered chest, panting hard.
Shayde recovered first, raising a paw to stroke the sweat-matted fur on his mate's head, grinning a silly, tired grin.
'Welcome...home, hun.'
Chiricov chuckled sleepily, raising his head to nuzzle Shayde. 'Same...to you...good to have...you home...'
The two canines lay that way, tied together in the most intimate way, and fell asleep in each other's arms. And when the morning came, they would definitely need a shower. Maybe at the same time...