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I know that its been a long time since I posted a story, and to those that have sent me e-mails asking, I apologize. But, here finally is another, the first installment of a series that I'm working on. Each story will be based on a particluar song from my massive library, and will be titled after it, in case you want to hear it. And now the first installment...I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it.

Songs of the Night: Pt. 1

I Drove All Night

_ "**I had to escape, the city was sticky and cruel...maybe I should have called you first, but I was dying to get to you...**" _

At 110 degrees for the tenth night in a row, it was the hottest that it had been all summer. The air hung heavy, the slight breeze rippling the sheer curtains doing little to cool the small room where the slight form lay naked on the bed. A sheen of sweat slicked his snowy fur as he stared at the ceiling of the darkened room, unable to find a position that simply didn't make him feel even hotter. Tyler was in a bad mood. The heat always put him in a bad mood. Then he had gotten fired for being late for work. It really wasn't his fault that the city had been having blackouts since the heat-wave struck and his clock simply hadn't gone off at five a.m. like it was supposed to, but his boss was a bitch of the worst kind and had only gotten worse when he had turned down her advances. Yeah, he was five minutes late, but so what. It's not like anyone was coming in to the diner in the mornings lately.

As he had walked in though she had simply looked at him and growled, "You're late. You're fired."

And that was that. At least at work there was air-conditioning, something that made the artic fox actually look forward to going to work even if he was going to have to deal with the bitch-from-hell every day. To top it all off, he hadn't seen his mate in weeks, since he had went to Toronto for his new job. Needless to say, the combination of the heat, the way his day had went, and the lack of sex had put him in a very bad mood. He lay in the heat, miserable and pissed off, just staring around the room, when his eyes rested upon a picture of him and his mate hanging on the wall. Just the sight of his mate made him feel slightly better and he began to reach for the phone, but stopped as he saw the time. Bobby would definitely be in bed by now. He grabbed his shorts from the floor and slipped them on as he stood.

"Fuck this." He thought to himself, running his fingers though his tail fur to try to fluff it into some semblance of normal. "Nothin' keeping me here anyway." He yawned, grabbing his backpack and throwing some clothes inside. He snatched a small black velvet box from his dresser, sticking it in his pocket as he turned and headed out to his car.

_ "**I was dreamin' while I drove, the long straight road ahead. To taste your sweet kisses, your arms open wide. This fever for you is just burnin' me up inside...**" _

The wind whipped though his fur as he drove down the highway. The air out on the highway was defiantly cooler then within the confines of the city, and he sighed with real pleasure at the feel of it blowing against is face. His mood improved the further the lights of the city receded in his rearview mirror as he raced down the darkened road. The top down on his car, he was able to look up and see the stars, something he hadn't been able to do in the five years he had lived in the city, and realized how much he had missed the sight. He finally felt himself calming a bit as he raced through the night. Reaching over, he flipped on the radio and the soft sounds of jazz flowed through him, relaxing even further. As the city lights finally faded from view his thoughts drifted back...

~~~

The diner was empty and Tyler was wiping off the counter and staring at the clock. It was ten minutes until closing and he was looking forward to going out and trying to make some new friends in the city. He had only lived there about six months and so still didn't know many people but he was hoping that would change quickly. He was just putting away the last of the silverware when he heard the bell on the door ring.

"DAMNIT" he thought to himself. Almost time to go and someone had to come in. Now he was going to have to stay later. He turned towards the door, about to tell whoever had come in that they were closing, but stopped at he gazed upon the fur standing before him. Small and delicate-boned, the buck stood in the doorway with the chain of the hanging bell caught in his small rack. The look of confusion on his face almost made Tyler laugh yet he stopped himself just in time as the boy looked over at him, his soft dark eyes almost pleading.

"Umm...you think you could give me a little help?" he sighed, finally giving up on trying to untangle himself. Tyler chuckled quietly to himself, padding over to give him a hand.

"We really should have a warning sign on this thing." He joked as they spent the next few moments trying to unwind the tangling chain, the buck quivering almost in pleasure each time Tyler's paw would brush against the delicate velvet covering his antlers. "I'm Tyler." He said as he unwound the last of the chain, finally freeing the young buck.

"I'm...I'm Bobby." The boy blushed. "I know you're about to close. I was just coming in the get warm for a bit."

Tyler looked him over, noticing for the first time the shabbiness of his clothes and the slight look of fear in his eyes, a trait common among the street-boys that would come into the diner, usually for coffee and to get warm, that being all they could afford most of the time. After reaching over and locking the door, Tyler walked over to the coffee pot and poured two cups, grabbing an entire apple pie at the same time. Setting them on the countertop he smiled over at the young buck still standing in the doorway.

"Well, come on...this pie isn't going to eat itself." He grinned.

They spent long into the night just sitting and talking, drinking cup after cup of coffee and getting to know each other. He hadn't planned on anything more then feeding the starving-looking street-kid, yet something connected between them and they had spent the night talking and laughing. Each time it seemed like Bobby was about to leave, another piece of pie or another sandwich would appear and just as quickly vanish into the young buck's empty belly. Tyler didn't know why he was doing it; just that he was enjoying being with someone for the first time in a long while. When he found out though that not only had Bobby been living on the streets, but had been making his way by "entertaining" other males, for a price of course, his mind was made up. He couldn't let this gentle boy live that way any longer. He wasn't sure where the thought came from, but he was firm in his conviction. That night Bobby had slept at his place, though chastely on the couch.

~~~

"Not really where I wanted him though." Tyler chuckled to himself. It had been very difficult for Tyler, who was used to thinking of sex as something that one just did to have fun, but after hearing what Bobby had been through he found himself unable to think of the boy as a mere nights diversion. He had spent the night with an almost painful erection, pawing off numerous times in the darkness, but he had virtuously kept himself from trying to seduce the fragile buck. A decision that had proven to be the best one he had ever made. Bobby had moved in with him the next day, and what had started as Tyler just trying to help him out had slowly grown into something more, until they found themselves deeply in love. Bobby had found a job and started attending night school to get his diploma, eventually graduating at the top of his class, winning him a scholarship to the state college. That brought to mind the first time they had made love, almost a year later, the weekend before Bobby was supposed to leave for college. A night that was very similar to the one surrounding him...

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It was raining gently as they walked though the Canadian woods; the scents of damp earth and green life filling the air as the two walked hand in hand down the path. Bobby was leaving for college this weekend and Tyler was determined to make it special, so he had surprised him with a camping trip. He had been shocked when he had discovered that Bobby had never been further from the city then the suburbs and had immediately decided to fix that. He had planned the trip in secret for weeks, making sure that everything was perfect. From the perfect food to the perfect cabin, even borrowing money from his parents so that he could afford it all.

The week had been idyllic and he had enjoyed watching the buck explore the woods surrounding the cabin just as much as he enjoyed the long dark nights snuggled in front of the fireplace and sleeping late to awaken with the warm body snuggled next to him. Today, however, he had awoken to find Bobby already awake and making breakfast. Just as surprising had been the basket set on the counter and the announcement that they were going to have a picnic in the woods as there was something that he wanted to show Tyler. After they had spent a leisurely morning over breakfast, they walked out into the light mist, the basket heavy in Tyler's paw. They had walked for hours, holding hands and watching the animals scurry in the underbrush.

As the light of late afternoon filtered though the clouds and crept though the trees, they entered a clearing, the beauty of the spot making Tyler pause for a moment to take it all in. Bordered by a thick wall of evergreens, a small waterfall played over a tumble of rocks to feed a small crystal clear pool full of bright silver fish. The sun, golden as warm honey, was at just the perfect angle to make the water look like liquid silver as it made it way merrily to the cool water. The grass was a deep green spotted here and there with vibrant wildflowers, complimenting perfectly the deep red of the blanket that lay next to the pool, a bottle of wine chilling in the water by the bank. He drank in the sight of the place, to keep it forever in his memory...then suddenly did a double take. Blanket? Tyler looked over at his lover questioningly, but the buck simply stood there smiling.

"You had this whole thing planned out, didn't you?" Tyler laughed as his lover grinned at him.

"Ummm...yep." Bobby said, blushing slightly through his grin, as he led the fox over to the blanket, pulling him down onto it. His arms wrapped around the ivory neck as his face tilted upwards for a kiss. Their lips met softly as they lay back on the blanket, the birds adding their song to the music in their touch.

Tyler felt as if his heart would burst as he kissed his beautiful lover, and, opening his eyes, he looked down into the dark eyes of the buck and saw the same feeling reflected back at him. His paw moved lightly down the brown fur of his lover's neck as he brushed it with just the tips of his fingers, his touch as soft as silk. His eyes widened as he felt the light brush of the buck's hand on his rump tighten slightly as a soft sigh of pleasure escaped from his lips. Bobby kissed his way down the fox's muzzle to his throat, biting gently, his tongue licking though the fur, leaving a line of wetness as he moaned low in his chest. They spent that golden afternoon exploring each other, bodies entwined as with soft licks and nibbles, sweet lips and caressing paws, quiet moans and whispered secrets, the final culmination of their love and desire climaxed as Tyler slipped within the body of his love. His entire body trembled with the pent-up desire of almost a year and the bursting love burning within his chest as the handsome buck guided him with trembling hands to enter him.

They had made love until the stars were shining brightly above them, the night birds adding their song to the music coming from the entwined lovers. They had fallen asleep that night next to the rippling lake and made love again as the sun rose, finally gathering up their clothes and heading back to the cabin to sleep through the day, the buck's head resting the fox's chest as the ivory arms held him close...

Tyler was ripped from his reverie, his eyes snapping open as a blaring horn filled the night, the bright lights dazzling his eyes. He yanked hard on the wheel, jerking the little sports car agilely to the side, slamming on the breaks and skidding to a stop along the side of the deserted road, his head bouncing off the steering wheel. He panted in shock for long moments, rubbing his aching head, his body shaking slightly as he watched the semi dissapear from his rearview mirror. Reaching down, he rummaged on the floor for a moment, finally finding his bottle of water and taking a long drink from it.

"I gotta be more careful..." he chuckled nervously to himself, "If I got hit by a semi Bobby would kill me." he laughed as he guided the little car back to the road and continued on into the night.

_ "**What in this world , Keeps us from falling apart? No matter where I go I hear, The beating of our one heart , I think about you when the night is cold and dark, uh-huh, yeah, No one can move in the way that you do, Nothing erases this feeling between me and you....I drove all night.....**" _

Bobby tossed in his sleep restlessly. He was still trying to get used to not having the soft body of his lover against his back, the bushy tail curled over his hip and snuggled against his chest as he slept, surrounding him warmly. He had spent the past couple weeks tossing and turning every night, sleeping, but only lightly, the smallest noise waking him. He found himself in that half-state between sleep and waking laying there in the bed. He was aware of the room around him, though only in abstract, his mind slowly going over the details of the day as his body recharged itself. There was a quiet brush of noise next to the bed and his eyes opened to the darkness. He looked tiredly up at the naked form if his lover next to the bed, watching him lay his clothes on the chair in the corner. He smiled softly as he reached out one arm.

"Come to bed lover...it's late..." he murmured, glancing over at the clock, the scarlet numbers shone 2:00 a.m. to his bleary eyes. As the ivory fox sat down on the bed, he came fully awake in shock. This wasn't a dream! "TYLER! What are you doing here?" He stammered as he sat up, wrapping his arms around the soft body from behind, laying his chin on the ivory shoulder and nuzzling into the warm fur.

"Couldn't stay away from my sweet baby, dear-hart" He chuckled, using his pet name for Bobby as he turned. He lowered his face slowly to kiss him softly, his arms wrapping around him as he gently lay him back on the bed. Bobby looked up at him lovingly, his soft eyes taking in the sight of the fox he loved so much, roaming over the handsome face as he reached up to brush his hand along the soft cheek. He gasped as he noticed a smear of crimson marring the white fur on his lovers forehead.

"Your hurt!" he exclaimed, attempting to sit up, only to be gently pushed back down as the fox smiled.

"It's nothing lover...I just hit my head. I'll explain it all later....just let me love you now..." he mrred softly as he leaned down and kissed the buck passionately.

All thoughts of arguing escaped him as he surrendered to the deep kiss, his arms automatically going around the ivory neck to pull him closer. Their tongues entwined passionately as the fox caressed slowly down the buck's sleek chest, his fingers fluttering around the tip of one pert nipple like a sex-starved butterfly, teasing it erect before moving lower. Bobby could feel the thickening of Tyler's sheath against his hip as he moaned against the sweet tongue invading his mouth. His hands stroked slowly down the soft back as he licked at his lovers tongue, his own shaft beginning to swell as his passion grew. A quiet gasp came from him as Tyler's paw slipped inside the waist of his boxers, and with a quick jerk, exposed his sleek body to his roaming paws by simply ripping the sheer silk from his hips, leaning him laying naked under the warm covering of his mate's fur.

The fox's leathery palm pressed softly against his swollen sheath, rubbing its length, teasing out his thick buck-cock to lay dripping on his sleek belly. Breaking the kiss, Tyler licked the tip of the buck's nose as he smiled, slithering his warm body down that of his mate, his warm tongue licking lightly at the glossy chest as the throbbing shaft ran along his body, leaving a trail of slick pre on his fur. He smiled up at Bobby as his lips parted and the tip of his pink tongue wrapped around the soaked tip of the hard shaft, licking the dripping pre from it slowly before sinking it deep into his throat with one lunge. Bobby gasped loudly as his cock was wrapped in heat and wetness, the strong muscles of the foxes throat massaging along its thick length as he held it inside him. The soft paws moved up the buck's thighs, pushing them apart to give him better access to his lovers body as the soft lips began to drag along the turgid length of Bobby's shaft, sharp fangs scraping lightly against the skin as he suckled at the hot piece of deer-meat.

Bobby's hands gripped the headboard tightly as his hips began to roll, thrusting his cock deep into the voracious muzzle of his lover. A low moan escaped him as the glistening shaft dropped from the sweet lips and he felt Tyler's cold nose nudging his heavy sac for a moment before the hot tongue slithered across his tight rosebud, soaking it with fox spit. The tip of the wiggling tongue teased at his little pucker, dancing around the edge and dipping into the center, pressing lightly, trying to attain entrance to the buck's body, Tyler's soft paws caressing up the slim body. A loud mrrr sounded from his chest as he lapped and licked at the sweet tail hole, soaking the tight flesh. With panting breath, he pulled himself from the tender pucker, his tongue dragging across the soft sack and along the dripping length of Bobby's cock to drag slowly up his body, finishing at the buck's soft lips to lap passionately at his muzzle. The tip of Tyler's pulsing fox-cock nudged against the slick ring, seeking entrance as he deepened the kiss. Ivory hips bucked forward slightly, the tip slipping inside Bobby as they both gasped, breath intermingling in moaning chorus as the steely shaft impaled the buck, slowly sinking deeper until the soft snowy balls rested against the muscled brown rump. Tyler looked down into Bobby's eyes lovingly, his breath hot as he panted.

"I love you Bobby....forever." He moaned as he began to thrust deep into the tight hole, his paw wrapping around the dripping buck-cock and stroking it in time with his quick thrusts. His knot began to swell as he thrust into the tiny hole, slipping through the ring with each powerful thrust as the buck writhed and moaned beneath him, his body afire, his mind spinning with passion as he wrapped his legs around the slim hips, locking his ankles just above the base of the fluffy tail. Tyler drove into him relentlessly, aching balls slapping against the firm ass, stroking paw sliding almost franticly over the soaked cock, his deep kiss holding an edge of desperation as his rode the bucks ass. Bobby's breath was taken away by this new savagery in his lover. Before their lovemaking had always been slow and gentle, but this mood that seemed to have overcome the fox set his body aflame. His back arched, pressing back against the thrusting shaft needily as his mouth devoured his lovers tongue, arms holding the soft body tightly as he whimpered softly, his balls growing tight.

"I...I'm cuuummmmmingggggg!" He cried out as the swollen knot buried itself into his grasping hole, swelling to lock his lovers cock deep within him. Ribbons of his thick cum sprayed from his cock to spatter on his chin and across his chest, soaking him. His tail hole clenched tightly around the base of Tyler's cock, sending him over the edge as well.

"Yesssss!" He yipped, gasping and moaning as his own climax raged through his body, his hips unconsciously driving his cock deeper into the tight hole as he pumped his seed into its ravaged depths, filling the tiny hole to overflowing. His pearly seed dripped from the tight ring as he lay there on his lover's chest, locked deep within him, his breathing slowly returning to normal as they both recovered their wits.

"That was magnificent, my love..." Bobby sighed with contentment as he held Tyler close. The fox replied simply by smiling and kissing him softly, gazing deep into his eyes as they cuddled each other, each luxuriating in the feel of his mate's body against his own. With some deft repositioning, long since practiced, they lay on the bed, Bobby snuggled against Tyler's warm chest, the thick cock still locked within his body as they both drifted off into a deep sleep.

Bobby awoke to the sound of the phone ringing. Glancing at the window, he cursed under his breath as he saw the sky barely lightening with the coming dawn. He looked over at his sleeping mate for a moment before slipping from the bed and quietly moving to the living room.

"This better be good..." he yawned into the receiver as he picked up the phone.

"Robert McEntire?" The voice at the other end questioned.

"Yeah...this is me....what do you want?" He stifled another yawn, growing annoyed.

"This is Captain Larence, of the RCMP. Do you know a Tyler Monroe?" the deep voice paused.

"Ye...yes...." He felt a shiver of panic run through him. An accident? Had someone been hurt? Why was he asking about Tyler? Was he involved in some way? He thought back to the stain of blood on Tyler's head. "What do you need him for?" he asked, attempting to sound calm.

There are a long pause followed by a soft sigh. "Im sorry, Mr. McEntire, but we found this number in the glove box of the car. There was an accident this morning. By all the evidence, it looks like he fell asleep at the wheel and went off the road, hitting a tree. I'm sorry, Robert," the mans deep voice grew soft, "but Tyler didn't make it. I know it isn't much consolation at a time like this but to all evidence it seems that he died on impact. If you could come down to the station when you feel up to it, I'd appreciate it. You have my condolences."

The line went dead as the phone slipped from his nerveless fingers, hitting the floor. Tyler wasn't dead...he was asleep in the bed. He suddenly felt the desperate need to reassure himself as he almost ran back to the bedroom. He stopped short at the door at the sight of the empty bed, the golden light of dawn slowly creeping across where Tyler had lain mere minutes ago. Slowly he made his way to the bed and sat down on the edge, his eyes stinging as they filled. Had it all been a dream? He shivered in shock as tears began to flow down his cheeks. Lowering his head, his eyes came to rest on a small black velvet box on the nightstand. He wiped his teary eyes with the back of his hand as he picked it up. He knew that he hadn't seen it before and he shook a bit as he opened it. Nestled inside was a heavy plain gold band, a folded piece of paper wedged into the top of the box. With trembling hands he removed the ring and note. The gold glittered in the morning sun as he turned it over and over in his palm.

Engraved on the inside of the band was one word "Forever". He unfolded the note and read it quickly.

"Dearest Bobby, I know that I should just ask you....but you know I'm not really good at things like that...so I'm doing it like this. I love you more then life itself, my darling. I know that I can't give you much, but I promise to love you until I die and beyond. Will you marry me?"

His sensitive ears quivered, telling him that he was truly alone in the small apartment. He sobbed quietly as he clutched the note and ring to his heart, laying his head on the pillow that he had been so sure his lover's head had rested on a short time ago. As he buried his face into the pillow he caught the lingering scent of his mate for the briefest moment. He thought he felt a light brush against his cheek as he breathed in the comforting scent as he lay there and softly cried, the golden light slowly filling the room as his first day alone began and his alarm-radio clicked on, filling the room with music...

"I drove all night to get to you, wake you from your sleep, and make love to you...is that all right?.....I drove all night...."