Damien and Alex
This is my first submission, I hope it's not too long, comments and criticisms are much appreciated, all characters and locations are my own.
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Damien gave himself a final glance over in the mirror; he had a bolder definition between the black and white of his fur than the average timber wolf. He smiled slightly, winked at himself and checking the place wasn't left in too much of a mess, grabbed his keys and headed out the door. Down in the street he inhaled deeply, savouring the scent of the city at evening: diesel, hotdogs and Chinese food, perfume and aftershave, dirt and grime, somewhere beneath it all the sweet, cool night air. His ears twitched as he adjusted to the background noise of the traffic - buses and cyclists, cars and taxis.
Standing only a moment longer he set off down the street, walking past bars - their chilled patrons spilling out onto the street; some perched on bar stools, some laid on the ground; all in avid conversation. Walking on past shuttered shopfronts and a late night supermarket everything is bathed in the dappled orange glow of the street lamps, obscured by tall ash trees that line the road.
Around the corner he sights his target; Damien reckons he is damn lucky to live so close to such a nice club. 'The icicle' might not be the... warmest and most inviting of names but it is good, clean club with good sounds, a relaxed atmosphere and the perfect spot to find some hot furry ass. "Woot! Hey handsome"
The jeer, pulls him out of his revive, he looks about him to see a shapely female otter across the street, he nods his head at her and keeps walking. Being a striking, well toned, seven foot wolf he got that a lot, but he wasn't in the mood for the feminine charms of the opposite sex tonight. He wore a tight black shirt, which flattened against his chest and abs when the wind blew against him. It was short cut and he had matched it with very low cut, tight leather trousers; they only just covered his cute ass, rising to just below his tail.
He grins to himself as he hits the queue to the club, barley five minutes later he is inside, the interior is quite well lit for a club - it's a pretty classy place not a proper dive, underground rave type establishment. Strips of blue neon glow close to the ground along the walls, an underlit central dance floor and a raised bar along the right-hand side of the room. The styling is a fusion of pale wood and dark, brushed metal which the designer had pulled off quite well. Being one himself, Damien had an eye for it. More blue neon under the bar top with blue backlit racks of alcohol behind it. Variously shaped booths and benches clustered along the walls and on stage a DJ mixed a hearty, techno beat.
Damien sidles over towards the bar, feeling the music begin to creep its way into his hips and up his back. He scans the dancers, quite closely packed on the floor, he feels a slight stir in his gut at the sight of so many furs getting all hot and sweaty, showing themselves off so openly. He almost doesn't notice as he passes by two foxes, they are sat in one of the booths in a tight embrace, their muzzles clamped together. They look so hot! He thinks to himself. One's hand is slipped down the front of the others shorts rummaging around much to the visible delight of the cute little fox. They pause and break apart to look up at him, one raises his eyebrows. Damien blushes and smiles before quickly averting his eyes and moving on.
Behind the bar a German shepherd - wearing a loose white shirt open to reveal his chest and pierced nipples - is biding his time mixing cocktails. As Damien approaches he asks
"What can I get you?" without pausing what he's doing.
"Err..." Damien hesitates "make it a White Russian please" the bartender raises his eyebrows briefly
"Coming, riiight up my friend" he switches flasks and fiddles with bottles and Damien returns his attention to the Dancers. "There you go" the shep says as he places the drink on the top beside the wolf
"Thank you" Looking into the crowd, Damien decides he wants a bit of drink down him before entering the fray; He takes a long draw on the glass.
"What ya here for then bud?" say's the shep, making polite conversation.
"ha, for me?" Damien snorts "It has been too long. Work's been keeping me too busy to hit the clubs. I need to see a bit of action" He smiles wryly over his glass before drinking again and the shep nods.
"Ah, gotcha" then moves off to serve somebody.
A mellower tune comes on and the dancers slow down, matching rhythm. Damien murrs softly at the sight of all those furs grinding against each other, tails teasing, fangs glinting in coy smiles. He feels the first tinge of his own excitement.
"Right then," he takes a final draw on the drink, licks his lips and rises. Swaying, letting the music take a hold of him he slips into the edge of the dancing furs and looses himself in the delicious scents and writhing bodies, finding a space he just enjoys dancing, closing his eyes and letting the beat wrap him up. It isn't long before he attracts interest; he feels the brush of a tail against his back and a handsome looking Racoon swings about him drawing himself in close and stroking a hand up his side before grinning up at him coyly, one eyebrow raised. Damien accepts his advances as their movements begin to synchronise. The Racoon is wearing a torn shirt over a net top, one ear is pierced with sliver rings which catch the dancing lights and he turns, displaying his rounded cheeks under tight jeans, Damien chuckles at the coloured glow rings piercing the base of his tail.
As the racoon comes about to face Damien he smiles, "you like them?" Damien, places his hands on the Racoon's hips, he reaches one hand around and digs his claws into the Racoon's ass, grinning widely. He is rewarded with a slight gasp escaping the Racoon's parted lips
"Very sweet" He said softly and saw the Racoon blush as the wolf's meaning clicked.
"hummm, I'm glad you like them" he leans in close and rests his head on Damien's chest, continuing to sway to the beat. One hand, strokes and paws at the soft fur above Damien's groin the other clasped about his lower back. Damien murrrs very softly at the Racoon's touch and grinds up against him. A few seconds later the music drops into the next track - trancy, and they pull apart. Before the music can build up again Damien winks at the Racoon
"Have a good night" he says softly and turns to slip further into the crowd. As he does, he brushes his tail across the Racoons crotch extracting a yip of slightly disappointed excitement.
"I'll be around if you change your mind" he coos gently after Damien
There was just something about that one Damien didn't like the feel of, he was hot no mistaking buuuut maybe a little soft for Damien. The canine didn't feel soft today, he felt passionate, pent up, like he really needed to let himself go. He shook off the feeling, and the train of thought. Focusing on the music again - bodies closed in around him and bright strobes matched the patter of synths as the music pitched and yawed around him. The evening moved on, dancing, another drink, really starting to enjoy himself. Must have been about half an hour later that Damien spotted him.
Damien was bouncing up and down to the song along with most of the rest of the dancing furs, he felt a little breathless but couldn't stop - he was enjoying the song too much. At the height of a jump he saw a guy that caught his eye - a few people to his right, a fox with warm orange and golden fur was propped above the crowd, presumably on the shoulders of his friends. He had one arm raised and was baying along to the tune. At the height of his next Jump Damien looked across to see him again and he was hopping down - back into the mass of other furs. Holding off on the next jump Damien stooped low and slipped through the crowd in the direction of the fox. Straightening up - he caught a glimpse of that smooth caramel fur again; really obvious amongst the darker coats of everyone else.
As he moved into the foxes little space on the dance floor Damien was relieved to see he was alone. The fox spotted him coming and raised an eyebrow, sashaying his hips to the rhythm. Up close Damien could see clearly now: the fox had the customary, white furred belly. Nutty orange fur licking at the edge of the white but instead of staying a uniform colour the fox's fur quickly gradated to a dark flecked gold on his back, this golden fur rose to cover his head, and went down to nearly the tip of his bushy tail, the very tip was the same darker orange as his sides. He wore a tight, white t-shirt, cut above his belly button. And it revealed cute little nipples on a smooth chest, not too muscled but certainly well looked after - perfect - He wore loose, three quarter length khaki shorts padded out with an array of buckles and pockets and they sat low on his hips. So that Damien could almost see the triangle of fur above the fox's sheath, very inviting.
The fox held his position, daring Damien to approach. But the wolf was rooted to the spot, transfixed by the body before him. The fox spun about, flicking his tail out behind him and giving Damien a flash of his cute little tailhole. The wolf instantly felt his cock jump to attention, swelling slightly, the tip poking out of his sheath and suddenly his leather trousers felt very tight indeed.
He swayed up to the fox, and they began to synch their motions. The fox didn't move an inch towards him but as Damien got up close he placed his right paw flat on the fox's exposed, soft, flat stomach and continued to move on past him. Their eyes locked together; the fox's head turning to follow him. Their sides brushed. Damien kept his paw tight on the fox's abdomen while he walked around behind the fox. Teasing at his fur with his fingertips. The fox stifled a quiet, surprised yip and spun his head to look back over his left shoulder as Damien stepped in close behind the fox, sliding his left paw under his arm and up along his chest. He bowed his head, bringing it to rest on the fox's shoulder and inhaling his scent deeply. Their bodies moved together and as they settled into the position they drew closer. Damien felt the brush of the fox's bushy tail as it curled around his back; just below his rear. He pressed the warmth of his wolf hood against the fox's ass gently.
"Well, hello there" the fox said with a tinge of jovial irony to his voice "I'm Alex"
"Damien" the wolf responded softly. Alex nodded slightly then,
"Pretty smooth moves... you here often?" Damien grinned to himself and felt a slight blush creep up under the grey fur of his cheeks. Actually he was proud he had been able to pull the manoeuvre off, it went even more fluidly than he had hoped.
"I live around the corner. It's a nice club. Guess I'm in here when I fancy being on home turf" The music slowed down and the two were able to ease into a more relaxed motion. Damien began to rub at the fox's chest while his right paw moved down, off of the white furred stomach to rub at the soft, warm fur above the his sheath; they murrred softly together, Damien closing his eyes, Alex tensing a little against him.
Oh wow, Damien wanted this golden little fox now! His felt his member swell a little more, felt more of the tip poking out of his own sheath. Alex felt it too and ground his ass back into the wolf's crotch, extracting the low rumble of a growl from Damien. They continued to dance for a while, rubbing up against each other and sharing quiet words. When the music dwindled into the next track, Alex pulled out of Damien's embrace and turned to plant a delicate kiss on his muzzle, his tongue darting across Damien's briefly, teasingly.
"I need a drink, you are welcome to join me" he smiled then turned and navigated his way off of the dance floor. Damien didn't hesitate in following that soft, golden tail and the round little ass below it.
A few drinks and a little conversation later they sat at the bar, each holding a nearly empty glass. Turns out the foxy was a student - Damien had guessed as much - He was studying biophysics at the nearby university. Last couple of weekends he had been trying a few of the clubs in the area, half looking for a partner who lived nearby.
The wolf's hand rested on the fox's thigh; his thumb rubbing a gentle circle in the white fur on the inside of the leg. Damien was listening to the fox. Head propped up with an elbow on the bar. He watched the fox dreamily, hungrily. Alex drew to the end of his sentence and sighed happily before smiling at Damien and squinting - as though in thought.
"Hmmmph... Oh wow." Damien perked up and turned to see what it was, over his shoulder that the fox was looking at: there was a neon clock on the wall. "Blimey that night went fast, I shall need to shuffle" the fox continued, beginning to rise.
Damien was there first and as he rose he slid his hand up Alex's thigh to firmly gasp his furry little ballsac through his loose shorts. His other paw came around to put gentle pressure on the fox's neck; one claw digging into his soft fur just a little. He immediately felt Alex's body tense up, and the fox's eyes grew wide. Damien leaned in close to his ear and whispered.
"You must stay with me tonight" he laughed softly then pulled back and released his grip "Come on. My place is only around the corner" He stepped back from his seat - downed the last of his drink and threw an arm around Alex's back as he stood to join him - looking a little flustered. Damien hugged him close. "Tonight, you're beauty is going to be all mine" And together, they left The fox clanking about himself uncertainly.
On the way back the fox voiced one or two half-hearted protests but for the most part remained quiet. By the time they had reached Damien's place he had accepted that he was just going to have to miss a class or two tomorrow morning. They emerged from the elevator and walked up the hall. Damien unlocked the door and swung it inwards, gesturing for the fox to enter. Alex inclined his head and flicked his tail across Damien's stomach as he went past him, walking to the middle of the room. The left wall was full length windows, looking out over the city, a flat screen TV sat on its stand in front of the windows - across from a large leather sofa and a glass coffee table. Beyond the sofa was a dining table and an adjoining kitchen. Alex walked up to the windows.
"Woah, nice view." He heard the clunk of Damien closing the door behind him "Hey, I can see my univ-" He was cut off as Damien gripped a shoulder and spun him round; Kissing him deeply. The fox felt him push his tongue into his mouth and did not resist. The wolf leaned into the kiss, bending the smaller vulpine over backwards, supporting him by wrapping his arms around his upper and lower back. As he felt his weight leant back he slid a paw down the wolf's side to spread his fingers firmly on the larger canine's ass. They swung upright again and broke apart; The wolf growling in satisfaction before turning casually and walking towards the kitchen.
"Can I get you anything more to drink?" he asked.
"Well, I know there is something I reeeallly want to drink" The fox tried coyly; The kiss had made him heady and now he was really turned on. His member poked up its interest as he thought of the Wolf's throbbing tool in his mouth.
Damien stopped, ears perked up. Then turned slowly, a wry smile upon his muzzle, his own tool was beginning to grow again. "Oh really?..." he began to pace back to the fox "Is my little foxy... thirsty?"
Alex blushed deeply. That talk was really turning him on, he remained silent but shook his head as the wolf loomed over him. Only now did he realise Damien really was a good 2 or maybe even 3 foot taller.
"ahh well then, I wouldn't want to keep you waiting" the wolf reached out and grabbed the fur at the base of Alex's throat, pulling him towards a doorway in the wall behind the sofa.
"Ah! Ow, hey!" Alex protested as he was forced to follow. They got through the door into a dark bedroom beyond. Damien released him a moment to flick on a bedside lamp that threw out a warm, but not bright, green glow into the room. "Ah, That hur-" Before Alex could get his bearings, Damien was kissing him again, drawing him up in the kiss. Alex lost himself, letting his eyes close as the canine's tongue slipped in and around his muzzle again.
But he realised the wolf's intentions too late. Before he knew it, his weight was taken from under him as Damien swept a leg through his, catching his weight so he didn't hit the floor hard.
"Ahh" He collapsed to his knees before the wolf who just grinned down at him before taking a hand to his own swelling member.
Damien reached down and caressed the bulge of his knot, still within his darkly furred sheath. He stroked up to the tip of his cock and pushed his sheath down so it stayed behind his knot, leaving his rapidly swelling, red tool fully exposed. He looked down at Alex, on his knees before him and Alex just returned his look with wide, hungry eyes. Damien growled low and proffered his now stiff cock to the fox, stroking the white fur of Alex's throat with a finger and Alex murred gently. He flicked his gaze from Damien's deep brown eyes to the beautiful canine cock in front of him. He closed his eyes briefly. Then he swallowed, took a deep breath and moistened his lips. He hadn't given head much before - in fact he had only ever had about 3 different partners and none of them had been as generously proportioned as Damien. He rose to kneel upright on his knees, so that he drew level with the aroused member Damien waited patiently.
Alex brushed his paw lightly down the shaft, feeling how incredibly hot and hard it was. Fastening his fingers around the base behind the knot he placed his other hand on the outside of Damien's thigh and licked at the very tip of his cock. The taste was strong, musky, and the warmth of it on his tongue instantly aroused him. He opened his mouth and took in the first 2 inches. Flicking the end with his tongue - above him Damien let out a groan as he felt the warmth of the fox's mouth - Alex slid up off of wolf's cock and then back down again taking a little more. He tasted the first dribbles of pre leak onto his tongue, salty and thick - He loved it! The vulpine worked up a pattern: On each up stroke he flicked his tongue up either side of the shaft, at the top he would, wrap it around the tip and then as he moved back down again he would flick it against the opening of the Wolf's urethra before focusing on letting the thrumming, dribbling cock a little deeper into his mouth.
Damien groaned as Alex begin to work up a steady rhythm, he worked magic with his tongue and teased the wolf by taking only a little more of his member each time he moved down it. Damien wanted so badly to grab the back of the fox's head and push him down to the base, burying his bulging tool in the little fox's throat. As his pleasure grew he began to thrust compulsively - meeting the fox's motions. One hand rested on the fox's shoulder while the other absently rubbed at his ears.
Now Alex was getting really hot, his own cock was out of his sheath and dribbling his own juices from the tip. Almost without thinking he removed his had from the wolf's ass and began to play with himself while he sucked, thrusting gently into his paw as the motion of his sucking took a hold of his body. He removed his hand from the base of the wolf's cock and began to gently caress the Canine's furry balls, now taking as much of the tool he could before he gagged and he still had about an inch to go before the canine's knot. It was a struggle because the wolf's cock was so wide - it barley fit in Alex's muzzle! Now the member was throbbing and pulsing - it was even hotter than when he had begun and with every stroke it deposited thick, salty, pre into his mouth. Alex felt it beginning to coat the inside of his muzzle but he loved the taste of it, yearning for even more.
Wanting to keep Damien guessing, He pulled right up. As he drew off the wolf's cock he nipped at the tip with sharp little fangs which extracted a short yip and a grin from the wolf. He paused a moment, before moving to the base of the cock and lapping at the canine's bulging knot. At the feel of the fox's tongue on his knot Damien gasped and murred loudly, He was getting very close to his climax, but what this fox was doing to him was bliss. Alex sat back a moment; Grinning up At Damien who looked back at the golden beauty at his feet. He was panting heavily and his tongue hung at the side of his mouth. The sight of the fox beaming at him, the fur around his mouth matted and slick with pre drove Damien wild with desire. He bent down and kissed the vulpine passionately, Alex lifted up to meet him and their tongues intertwined - Damien distinctly tasting his pre in the fox's mouth.
Damien pulled away and gripped both of the fox's shoulders and locked eyes with him "You cannot comprehend how hot you look right now" and with that he straightened up, gripped the fox's lower jaw, grasped the base of his own cock and fed the entire length into the fox's mouth.
Alex broke out of his dreamlike state of happiness, as he felt his jaw grasped tightly by the wolf. As he opened his mouth to exclaim it was filled with the wolf's rock hard member again. He moaned loudly and Damien felt the moan vibrate through his cock and murred his pleasure in response. The canine slipped in the first 7 inches quickly then slowed down, pushing steadily into Alex's mouth. The vulpine felt what was coming and whined and yipped - all sounds muffled by the massive, throbbing, drooling cock in his mouth. He tried desperately to pull away but Damien moved one hand to the back of his fox's head, still gripping his jaw tightly and thrusting his hips slowly. Alex felt Damien's cock hit the back of his throat and keep on going. He gagged violently on it. And the wolf pulled back, holding a moment before pushing in again. Tears sprang to Alex's eyes and he gagged again but this time the wolf just continued to push the tip of his member deep down the fox's throat. The top of Damien's knot prizing open the fox's lips. The wolf pulled out again quickly, Feeling that inevitable, unstoppable sensation in his lions he thrust in again, quickly but shallow then howled with a brutal thrust that pushed even his knot past Alex's jaws.
Alex would have cried out as he felt the tip of the wolf's cock push painfully down his throat. But he was stifled by the length unable to make a noise. The tool jumped and leapt, pulsing and bulging stronger than ever and Alex felt the slick heat of the Wolf's thick cum slip down his throat - with Damien's tip an inch past the back of his muzzle so swallowing the hot fluid was inescapable and he could almost feel the heat of it begin to sit warmly in his stomach. After the first couple of spurts of his climax, Damien pulled back out of the fox's abused throat, placing both hands on the golden muzzle and clamping it shut over his exploding member. Howling in pain and pleasure as his cum filled the back of the fox's moth and spilled out over his lower jaw, and as the fox's sharp teeth dug into his sensitive tool.
His raw throat freed, Alex whimpered as his mouth was filled with jet after jet of hot cum, there was loads. Damien finally released the vulpine's muzzle and slipped his cock out. Picking Alex up off the floor and falling back with him onto the bed with exhaustion. Alex hardly moved, just stayed where he was, He lay on his side, his body against the wolf with his head resting on the canine's heaving chest, feeling sensation in his abused throat and jaw begin to crawl back to normality. As he got to grips with himself he realised he had loved every moment of that and now his muzzle was filled with thick, sticky, salty juice. He began to swallow everything that was left, licking around his muzzle with his tongue hungrily, getting every drop.
As the two settled into the mattress, Alex shifted into a more comfortable position on Damien's chest and realised his own cock was still rock hard and yearning for attention. He scooped up some of the cum that had spilt onto his chest and used it as lube as he gripped his own member, caressing his shaft and squeezing his knot gently.
Damien grinned down at him and took Alex's, warm, fuzzy balls in a large paw, caressing them gently. He leant down, finding the fox's lips and kissing them gently. Alex returned the kiss but didn't stop beating his member with soft, long strokes. As their tongues danced Damien closed his other paw around the fox's and moved it from the vulpine's stiff little dick, flattening both their palms against Alex's chest and rubbing the soft white fur with his thumb. As they broke apart again, Alex cocked an eyebrow up at the wolf,
"Don't I get a go?" He asked a whine creeping into his voice.
"Oh yes, but not yet, I'm not quite done with you yet" The Fox grumbled but lay his head back on Damien's warm chest, snuggling onto his fur. They lay together a short while. just murring softly to each other and stroking each other's bodies, smoothing paws through silky fur. Before too long Damien began to play with the fox again, who perked up as his member was coaxed to attention.
"What do you think about rimming?" asked Damien steadily
After a pause in which Alex's mind raced while his eyes grew wide. He responded "Umm..er- well I have never tried it... but I- i always wanted to, um just to see, I wanted to receive, that is..."
Damien stroked a hand down the soft fur of fox's back. Every part of this golden delight was warm and soft. He was so cute and so sweet. Rubbing down the ridge of his spine, Damien gripped the base of his tail tightly before brushing his fingers through the bushy golden fur.
Alex murred gently as he felt the wolf rub his back and curled his tail around Damien's hand as his fingers stroked along its length. He felt the wolf grip his ass firmly. Keeping the fox in his embrace Damien quickly rolled the pair of them to the edge of the bed and roughly flipped Alex onto his chest, getting down on his knees on the floor at the edge of the bed and pulling Alex's cute ass towards him before Alex could do much to resist. Alex settled himself a little, more than a slightly anticipant at the prospect of this wolf tonguing him out. He was very aware of his stiff tool, pressed between the sheets and his stomach beneath him.
Damien rubbed his hands up the back of Alex's thighs to caress his furry ass cheeks before pulling them apart to fully expose his pink little hole. With a final grin at the fox, who turned to face forward again, He stuck his muzzle up against Alex's tailhole. The fox instantly jumped and struggled as he felt Damien's cold, wet nose against the ring of his warm, tight hole. Damien held onto him and he settled again as Damien inhaled the foxes scent. He delicately ran the tip of his tongue in circles around the hole, before pressing it against the vulpine's entrance, tasting him. Beneath him the fox quivered and groaned loudly.
Damien pulled away just a moment to tease Alex, before plunging his coarse tongue into the hot, sweet tailhole, lapping deeply and slowly before speeding up and spreading Alex's cheeks even wider. In response, Alex grunted as the electric sensations of the wolf's tongue diving in and out of his hole built. He grabbed up a pillow and folded it under him clutching it tightly and gritting his teeth he couldn't resist beginning to thrust slowly against the sheets below him, he was so horny. Damien's cock was swelling again at the prospect of penetrating this tight hole. He didn't think he'd ever tasted ass this sweet. It was unbelievably hot, digging his tongue deeply into the fox's hole and watching has the golden fur beneath him shook and moaned with pleasure. He pulled out and lapped all the way up Alex's ass, leaving slick canine saliva in his wake.
"Aannnnnnnggghhh" Alex groaned loudly, and knitted his brows - this was unbearably good - As Damien lapped at his hole it took all of his will not to keep curling up his entire body in pleasure, the fur down his spine stood on end and he tingled all over. Damien dug his tongue in one last time before rising again and getting back onto the bed beside the fox, propping his head up on an arm. Alex fluttered open his eyes, panting slightly and looked at the coolly amused expression on the Wolf's face before chuckling softly. He exaggerated looking down at Damien's cock, arousal clearly re-kindled. His canine tool was bulging once more, the knot at its base swollen.
Damien grinned "You wanna ride?" He asked
Alex gulped but the hunger in his eyes was evident, He wanted to feel his hole pushed open by that deliciously inviting sight "ohhh yess" he finally said, softly.
Damien's grin widened and he shuffled around so his head was on the pillows. He grasped his cock behind the knot, caressing its length with his paw. Alex got the idea and positioned himself kneeling above Damien, one leg on each side, looking down into his deep hazel eyes. Seeing the hunger there, He quivered in anticipation, feeling the cool air on his hole where the canine had been licking a moment ago. He shuffled forward; lifting his tail and bringing Damien's tip to rest against his hole teasingly, beneath him the wolf growled softly and smiled but held his position. Slowly, gently, Alex lowered himself onto Damien's shaft, feeling his tip push into him, he murred and closed his eyes, arching his back and pushing quickly down to Damien's knot His canine cock quickly widened out and he grunted and drew breath as his hole was stretched just a little past what was comfortable. Beneath him Damien clenched his teeth, and joined Alex's murr as he felt himself wrapped in the soft heat of Alex's ass. He took his paws, placing them firmly on the vulpine's hips, he let the fox get used to his size, let him move at his own pace. After a few moments, Alex's breathing steadied and he slid himself up, so only the tip was still inside, held a moment then slipped back down again. He continued to bob - feeling the slick of motion of the wolf's thick cock stuffing his tailhole; Damien murred constantly to himself, digging his shoulders back into the pillows beneath him - trying to rein in his desire.
Alex began to move a little faster, settling into the motion. He grunted each time Damien's knot hit his entrance and his tip dug deep into his insides but kept up his rhythm beginning to moan slightly as the sensations built. He leant forward slowly, bracing himself on his arms; One either side of Damien's head. As the Alex's movements grew the wolf began to thrust gently, pushing down on Alex's hips - beginning to take control - Alex rolled his head back, muzzle towards the ceiling almost keening in pleasure as shivery sensations shot through him, making the fur on his arms and back stand on end.
Underneath him, Damien grinned at the fox's pleasure, and began to quicken his thrusts, He began slow, sped each thrust up as he got about half way in, quickly hit his knot against the fox's hole and slid back out again, slowing once more at the end of the thrust, he kept up this rhythmic thrusting for a while, purely enjoying the feeling of the fox's untried insides wrapping around his invading member, trying to accommodate its length and girth. Alex gasped at each thrust, he could feel Damien's tip hit the end of his colon, a prickle of pain and pleasure, It was the perfect length for him. Damien was speeding up now and Alex's gasps were merging into a chorus of moans and yips. He felt electric sensations of pleasure each time Damien's knot pressed against his entrance, stretching it wider than it had ever accommodated before, as the wolf's cock slid up against his prostrate, impaling him. he could feel little spurts of pre being deposited inside him, felt their heat and blushed a little. They foretold what he knew he'd soon feel. He wanted to be filled by Damien's seed, wanted the wolf to pump his little ass full of his thick cum.
Damien saw the golden furred form above him writhing in pleasure; he was drawing near again himself. And felt his balls straining to release their cum felt that inevitable rise of sensation at the base of his cock, that point of no return. He growled lowly, clamping his own eyes shut in his pleasure. He dug his claws into Alex's hips, thrusting harder, faster his knot now banging against Alex's entrance. Pulling the fox down onto him. He leant up and kissed Alex their tongues dancing together as he roughly stuffed the fox's tight hole.
Moaning, squeaking, gasping, Alex needed his own release, he felt himself getting bred by the wolf, his cock pistoning in and out of tingling hole. One golden paw shot to his own cock, grabbing it tightly and pumping its length. Damien groaned and instinctively drove himself up into the fox's ass as he reached his climax. Alex's tight hole resisted his knot but the force of the thrust drove it home. Alex yelped and nearly jumped into the air, which didn't help the tie. His vision flared, and he broke a cold sweat at the pain that flared from the knot overstretching his tight tailhole but the knot was in quickly and it felt sooo good, he could feel it inside him, expanding, pushing him wider. Damien's cock was jumping, pulsing, shooting thick jets of cum deep into Alex's bowels. Almost as quickly as he had shot into the air Alex had come back down again, collapsing on top of Damien and squirming about, clenching and unclenching his paws, as he felt himself stretched by the expanding knot, felt the hot pressure of the wolf's cum build up inside him. Damien moaned and chuckled by his ear, and took over the stroking of his cock, he took the fox's member in his paw, jacking it with firm, strong strokes.Alex whimpered and arched his back, pushing back onto mien's knot a little more. Damien sped up his strokes, knowing Alex was close, as if to confirm this Alex began to groan, pointing his muzzle to the ceiling, closing his eyes, gasping and panting.
"Ahhh... ohhww. Ahhaahaha, ah D- .. dhaa, Damien"
The Wolf grinned evilly, just pumping Alex's cock harder and faster.
"Ah! Hehe, DaaAAMm" Alex couldn't hold himself any longer. He came, shooting thick jets of cum against their stomachs. His orgasm made him clamp down on the massive intrusion in his ass and he moaned out again loudly. Damien felt the increase in pressure on his cock and grinned nibbling the foxes ear as Alex slumped exhausted against the wolf below him. A mass of twitching, murring golden fur. Damien let his own head fall against the pillows, his knot fully expanded and the last couple of spurts of cum leaving his tip. Not a drop escaped the foxes tight ass.
"Ahhhowow" Alex keened. Damien hugged him, massaging his shoulders and rubbing his back and ass. Stroking the base of his tail "Woow, ohh, wow"
Damien chuckled again, a soft grumbley sound "Was that nice?" he asked
"Ohh yes, Yes! Ahhh I love it" Alex turned his head on Damien's chest to meet his eyes and kissed him softly. They nestled there against each other, Alex murring and panting, occasionally wriggling slightly due to the size of the knot stuffing his rear. Damien just murred and grumbled satisfied. The wolf reached over and flicked off the dim, bedside light. At the end of the room, narrow glass doors opened onto a small balcony. The moon shone down through the glass casting shadows onto the floor and the edge of the bed. The room hung heavy with the musky scent of the two males and nestled together in that snug, contented environment the two drifted off to sleep.