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I could feel my face becoming flush. Here was my wolf, my emperor, my husband, sitting in the spring with me in Lux. At first I was reminded of our first time here, how we were interrupted… but as I was assured that the spring had been cleared out for lover's day I could only bite my tongue when he looked at me with that hungry gaze in his eyes.

The spring, well known to heal many things, including the libido, had an affect on me. I could feel the heat rising within me for this wolf and he knew it. He could smell my growing arousal with his canine nose. And having had a few years now to fully study one another, to truly explore one another's bodies, and having just recently celebrated our first anniversary, I knew this was what we wanted. What we needed. For one night to go right, and for us to have a few moments where we could let our guard down and simply love one another as we had yearned to do for quite some time now.

“My emperor" I bowed.

“My husband." He nodded in return.

I could see that the water was having an affect on him too. He was leaned back and his ebony cock was reaching out from the water to demand attention. My eyes were drawn towards it, but averted as I could feel the blood rushing to my cheeks, and other places.

I slowly advanced, placing my hand on his knee, and continued, sliding the other hand up along his stomach, to his chest, to circle around his meaty pecs. I stole a glance at him to see his tongue lolling out to the side and a hungry look on his face.

I knew this was how I could arouse my wolf. We had practiced such maneuvers many times. Some ending with the two of us in coitus, others with us simply retiring for the night together. I didn't care how this one would end, as long as I could have him.

I felt a hand slide up my side, gently dragging his claws along my tender flesh.

I shivered, and slid my hand from his knee to just above his crotch.

His hardened member twitched, touching my hand and reminding me of it's firmness.

My wolf wanted me, and I wanted him. Every part of him.

I stood back to admire him, his eyes locked on mine as we urged ourselves closer into a kiss that did not stop at just lips, but went further, deeper. Into the warm recesses of each others mouths our tongues danced and played. Never stopping, never giving up the desire to taste every part of each other.

Our cocks ground up against one another, straining at each other's touch, and our balls were pressed together like puzzle pieces. Feeling his member slide against mine was a thrill and drove me to deepen the kiss, a gesture he returned with equal fervor, separating only to place gentle kisses and light nips along his jaw and neck. A move that resulted in a low growl from him.

A yearning growl.

Separating further, I looked deep into his blue eyes… they were wet. As were mine.

“I love you." He said. His voice tender and deep, wavering at the threshold of joy and sadness. Joy at being togehter, sadness that this moment would eventually end, as all moments eventually did and our time was stolen by diplomacy, protocol, education, and outreach.

I forgot all of that in the moment however when I said “I love you too, my wolf." returning to kiss him hungrily.

“My husband, may I bring you to the villa so I may…" He leaned closer and whispered into my ear. His breath tickling my flesh.

He parted, a soft knowing smile on his face. I nodded.

He kissed me again, then reached his arms around me to scoop me up like he did on that day when everything changed. When I had this… machine… installed in my neck.

But those are thoughts for another time. He placed me into the carriage and then came up to sit with me. Our hands and mouths were engaged with one another almost instantly until he broke the kiss to sputter out.

“Com… please return us to the villa."

“Of course." And with that the carriage slowly jerked to life and started down the newly paved road to the villa.

…

He opened the door with his foot because his arms were occupied. He carried me across the threshold as I had envisioned many married couples did… I buried my face in his neck and took in a good draft of his scent… He smelled like he always did, the soft lavender and the subtlest hint of musk. A haunting aroma when it's coming from your lover.

As he carried me into the emperor's suite, fully decked out with a bed with columns at each corner, I felt him then lay me down to attack my mouth with his own.

We were locked like that and I lost track of the progression of time. I could feel his hands reach down to my side, to then gently coax my thighs open.

His lips parted from mine, but slowly decided to follow a trail down my neck, to the center of my chest, taking time to divert and lick and bite softly at my nipples.

My lover was taking his time, and with every second he spent tenderly kissing and nibbling at my vulnerable body I felt myself rise with the pleasure. My back arching in response to his attention, my toes clenching in time with my breathing, spurring him to proceed.

When he reached my crotch, he took in a good breath of my scent, then tentatively licked along the underside of my penis.

My head lolled back. I had felt this before, and each time when I felt that velvety soft and smooth tongue curl around my cock, it reminded me of the first time. He was so timid and hesitant and afriad that he'd accidentally bite down.

I laughed it off, and with some encouragement he learned just all the spots to tease me.

He was an eager student, and eventually a skilled graduate.

He sucked the entirety of my length into his mouth, engulfing me in the moist heat of his muzzle. The slurping sounds as he suckled and licked, bobbing his head up and down along my length to sometimes break and attack my scrotum with his tongue.

“My husband, love." He said as he looked up at me. “Will you do me the honor of accepting your emperor into your bed?" His words were as sweet as the lavender scent exuding from his fur, and as arousing as the musk underneath it.

I blushed into the smile that burst forward and I nodded eagerly.

He chuckled. “Allow me to fetch the lubricant."

He went to the dresser and fished out the little canister that held that familiar substance. IT would make taking my emperor easier, and allow me to experience the fullness of his majesty within me.

He came strolling back, his cock bobbing rigidly with every step. Though his arousal was clear, I could tell that his love for me exceeded what his wolfen body could contain. This wasn't just lust between two lovers, this was something deeper than that.

It was a mutual trust.

It was being there for one another, even through the rough times.

It was sharing a connection that spanned vast distances of space.

And as the parents had promised, I was finally able to be with my wolf, it was a moment that I would remember. Indelibly etched in my mind.

“Please allow me to relax you." He said, dipping a finger into the canister.

The lubricant was cold, as I remembered. And it warmed up quickly, as I knew it would.

His claw circled around my entrance, spreading the lube along my passage and massaging the muscles there with the odd pressing and slow winnowing.

Within minutes he was able to reach up to his knuckle. And at that time I felt it. I felt my body loosen up just inside. He felt it too and slowly withdrew his finger to then shift and position himself above me. His canine body dwarfing mine and his cock standing at attention between my spread thighs.

He placed a paw on my knee and gently slid under it to hook it above his elbow.

He pulled back, shifting his hips so that his cock was at my entrance. Brushing up against it lightly and making me groan from anticipation of what was to come.

He smiled, tender and soft, and the leaned forward. His cock angled just so until I could feel the tip pressing against my opening.

I focused and worked at regulating my breathing.

He was big and thick and while he was oozing just the tiniest bead of precum, it wouldn't be enough and the lubricant, doing it's job, helped him spear me slowly. Inch by inch, letting me adjust and reading my breathing and nods as a signal to continue.

I could tell it was taking all of his restraint to not just fuck me, but that he was taking his time to ensure I was accustomed to his sizable cock, betrayed that this was more than mere lust.

I was his husband, he was my emperor, and we were spending the little bit of time we could together on lovers day as he eventually reached his zenith within me, as I reached mine with him in me, and him almost collapsing on me afterwards.

He pulled me close as his now softened cock slid out of me.

I could feel the hammering heartbeat slowly starting to cool off in his chest.

“Marco" he whispered into my ear. “Tomorrow will be a challenging day for us."

I nodded, humming agreement.

“As long as you're there with me, I know I'll be okay." I said.

“I love you." He said.

“I love you too." I replied as we slowly drifted to sleep.