Wolfie and his GSD pt. 2
Note: This is a continuation of my other story, it is shorter however. Again this was a gift to my boyfriend, but, he wanted my to post it up here. I hope everyone enjoys it ^_^.
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Nick graced in the room, looking for his Wolfie. He quickly scanned the large bedroom; he's not near the fireplace, the bed, where could he be? Nick thought._ _While Nick searched, a certain olfactory sensation grabbed his nose; the smell was irresistible to him and led toward the balcony. The curtains surrounding the entrance of the balcony was lightly being swayed in their bedroom by the wind, indicating someone was outside. Nick walked towards the balcony, moving the curtains ever so slightly to poke his head out, and it was there Nick saw him.
Directly in front of Nick, Martin was sitting out in a chair, located around a small table, and another empty chair. Nick noticed that even though Martin knew he was there, he didn't turn around, and instead overlooked the environment surrounding the house. The full moon was positioned perfectly in front of Martin, and it was so large that Martin's body, the table of food, and the balcony's railing all appeared to be silhouettes imprinted on the moon's surface. The moon's light elegantly lit up the area surrounding Martin, illuminating the general area.
"Come over here pup," hearing this Nick's eyes widened in shock, "well are you coming?" Martin said jokingly.
Nick returned to his senses and trotted towards his wolf, casually sitting next to him. "How did you know I was here?"
"Well, after years of knowing you, it wouldn't be too hard to believe I know your scent right? Also it helps when your musk is strong after work, haha it's almost as strong as the food."
Nick blushed and attempted to sniff his fur, under his arm.
Martin chuckled as he noticed Nick's actions, "Baby it's fine, I was just kidding, I actually really enjoy your musk anyway." He slowly placed his paw on Nick's and began stroking it. "It's beautiful outside isn't it?" Martin looked back at the moon. "It's truly a magnificent sight - the full moon. There's nothing really like it. Well... besides you of course."
Nick smiled largely, "I guess..."
"I know," Martin corrected him.
They turned towards each other simultaneously. Although they were looking towards each other, Nick smelled the source of that olfactory sensation - food, directly under him. He looked down at the table between them and noticed dishes of food under him. "I know you're hungry right now, dig in." Martin made Nick his favorite meal - chicken francese. He did not stop there though, he made it _exactly_how Nick prefers it, with the chicken and sauce in one plate, and the pasta on the side, ready to be doused in the sauce from the chicken. Nick's tail wagged rapidly at the permission, and began to indulge in it. Martin joined in, _hehe he must have been pretty hungry. It's good I was able to keep it warm by the fireplace before he came upstairs. _In between them eating, Nick looked up at Martin.
"So why did you do this? I mean I don't mean to sound unappreciative... it's just that we don't do this stuff often."
Martin smiled lightly at Nick as he pondered the question, slowly chewing his chicken.
"Well, Nick I just wanted to show you that even though we've been busy, I still love you more than anything."
Nick looked down blushing, "Oh... well I'm glad." A moment of quietness possessed the conversation. Nick raised his sights again, and there he saw his beautiful husband. "Martin you've been absolutely wonderful, as a friend, mate, and especially a husband..."
"How so?"
"Ever since we've been dating you've been there for me. I mean you accepted everything about me, my ways of not showing my feelings, my sexual desires. You found me attractive, all of me, the glasses, braces, and my," he slapped his tummy "weight. You even left your parents and your household, when they threatened to throw their own son out, just to show your loyalty and love to me. I want you to know that I really do appreciate it."
"I'm glad you do puppy, I really appreciate you too." Martin exhaled with relief, "I mean you're the hottest guy I've ever seen, in person or otherwise. I mean your face; your whole body is perfect. It's almost if your whole body was sculpted by God himself, and that's just what you are - a godsend. Made specifically for me. You're my reason of existence, I am here to serve you and make you happy, just as you've done for me. There's no one I've loved as much as you, and there won't be anyone I love as much as you. My love for you was written in destiny itself before the world was even conceived. As a matter of fact, come sit with me. You're too far from me, I need you closer."
Nick proceeded to get up from his chair and sat down with Martin, sitting on his lap tail wagging. Nick was enticed with his wolf, especially as he noticed the moon's light reflecting off his fur. It almost appeared to give him a holy aura, and that it was only recognizable by someone who was meant to be his mate. Nick cuddled close to Martin, with Martin wrapping his arms around his furry waist.
"You got a little sauce on your nose baby, did you eat _that _fast?"
Martin gave a soft and loving lick on Nick's black wet nose, getting the sauce off of it. Nick even chuckled a little from the lick tickling. Nick pulled off his shirt, revealing his large belly, and positioned himself over his wolf so his posterior would be directly on his lap. Nick smiled profusely at Martin, and went nose to nose with him looking him in his piercing yellow eyes.
"I really enjoy it when we snuggle."
"I do too babe." Martin kissed him passionately on his muzzle, and Nick returned the favor to Martin, slowly rubbing his rear against Martin's member.
Nick felt something hard poking him on his rear, not knowing what it was he looked down and began giggling, "What's that babe?" Martin blushed, the redness in his cheeks even overpowering the blackness of his fur, and kept quiet.
"Looks like someone is excited," Nick leaned forward and kissed Martin on his cheek, and then whispered in his ear "would you... like to fuck me?"
This made Martin blush even more as his whole face became flushed.
"Hehe Martin you're so cute sometimes."
Knowing Martin didn't have much to say Nick got up and began walked inside the house, "When you're ready to come inside - by all means come. I'll be waiting for you."
As he walked Nick heard Martin panting watching his rear leave the premises, and soon heard Martin eagerly following him inside.