Deserts and Desserts
"What do you want now, Wolf?" The vulpine glared into the video feed direct from the Wolfen's cockpit at the gruff grey and white canine on the other end. The canine had clearly been through a lot, judging from the banged up interior of his ship, the fox could only imagine what the outside looked like.
"Never mind that pup, just fly out on your little toy ship and pick me up all right? I'm kinda in a jam here!" There was a quiet desperation in the canine's voice, his one good eye looking down at his radar screen instead of at the communications link. An explosion suddenly rocked the cockpit of the ship and the canine growled low in his throat. "Damn! I'm going down! Fox, you'd best get your scrawny tail out here. I'm at-"
And then it cut off, static replacing the empty monitor. Fox's tail twitched as he ran a finger along his jawline, his mind racing. Ordinarily he'd be for racing to Wolf's rescue as the canine had helped repel the Aparoid invasion of Corneria, but he'd not heard even a peep from Wolf in the last two years or so.
His good nature finally won him over and he clicked a button beside the monitor, bringing up the Great Fox's erstwhile operator. The gold robot looked busy, but he soon corrected his posture when he saw Fox on the monitor. "Greetings Fox, how may I be of assistance?" The mechanical voice was one that grated on the vulpine's ears sometimes, but it was keeping Rob from entering uncanny valley or so he thought.
"Wolf went down somewhere in the Lylat system and I need you to triangulate his position from the communiqué that he sent just now to my quarters." The vulpine hesitated a moment before continuing. "Prep the Arwing for immediate launch and feed it the coordinates, I'll be down in the bay in three minutes." Fox didn't even wait for the affirmative as he clicked the communication closed and raced down the corridors, booted feet thumping on the steel plating as he made way for the docking bay.
Inside the bay Rob was ready and waiting, typing a few last numbers into the ship's computer before moving out of the way. Fox made the leap into the cockpit as fluidly as ever, tail brushing just under the cockpits docking clamps before it hissed shut. He looked down at screen, seeing the probable trajectory that Wolf was heading on before communications were lost.
"Rob, is this accurate? This extrapolates Wolf's trajectory as being for Fichina through the asteroid field from the criminal base." He traced his finger along the path, a green dotted line where the course was unsure before solidifying again near Katina.
"Affirmative, Katina Defense has registered on ship flying with no communication channels open into the atmosphere before crash landing." There was a whirring click as Rob typed a few more things into his handheld computer. "There is also evidence of leftover Aparoid activity in the upper atmosphere, though it's only a few gunships."
"Aparoids, huh? Well, now we know just what Wolf was getting into. Is Wolf on record as having signed in with the Fichina defense force?" It was a hunch, but the vulpine just knew he was onto something with this one.
"Correct, he signed the Star Wolf team up for a sum of one thousand credits per downed ship and they've currently destroyed sixty in the swarm." Rob just confirmed Fox's suspicion, but he had no time for any further questions. If Aparoids were involved, they'd probably cut through the Wolfen's hull by now and were going to try to 'assimilate' him.
He checked his instruments before he made the final pre-flight prep, watching the docking bay doors slide out under his ship before dropping him into the void. He grinned as he came free of the Great Fox's shielding system, flicking a few controls before ramming his steering wheel forward. The G-Diffusers flared to life with a satisfactory burst of sound, sending him into the depths of space for Katina.
Katina was well and truly locked in a battle when Fox appeared on the scene, Aparoid moths, gunships and even some things that he'd not seen in the last encounter dotted the atmosphere. It was like watching a swarm of locusts descend upon the planet like it was a field of grain. Well, not if Fox had anything to say about it! He announced himself with a smart bomb, waiting until it was amidst a large group of enemies before detonating it and watching the cloud of enemies go up in flames.
"Katina base, if you can read me, I'm here to help. Advise me of location of ship that crash landed here earlier today, over." He didn't have much time for talking as laser fire speared out from his wings, cutting through wave after wave of enemy. Beams of blue light cut through the dead of space, mowing down the gathered moths like a hot knife would through butter, leaving broken and shattered remains in the beam's path.
"Star Fox team? We didn't send for... never mind, you're here now and that's what we need right now. We're under heavy fire and if you could clear up the skies enough for Bill to get his boys off the ground, we can take care of them while you run your rescue." Laser fire came through on both ends of the communication, though the ground based units were using standard issue blasters from the sound of the charging hum.
"All right, putting in coordinates for your location now. Hang tight, boys, I'll get you in the sky quicker than you can blink!" Perhaps a bit cocky, but Fox had learned through his time as a pilot that he had reason to be pretty confident in his abilities. Encounters spread over the years had honed his pilot's instincts and if there was one thing he could do it was to take on an armada by himself.
The planet's surface was even worse than its atmosphere, choked as it was with the menacing cloud. Where the atmosphere looked like locusts, the surface looked like ants who were well on their way to winning their battle. Blasts and laser fire coursed across the ground, multiple dots of light surging back and forth between the advancing aparoids and the crowd of gathered Cornerians.
"Everyone! Get in the base!" Fox yelled into his microphone, watching as the crowd vanished into the building, sealing the blast doors behind them. "All right folks, here's one package for ya, signed and delivered!"
Fox clicked the last of his smart bombs, watching the ball of energy and steel race toward the aparoids who threatened the docking hangar. It impacted the ground in a huge explosion, sending out shockwaves all around to the finely tuned frequency of the Aparoids' internal mechanics. Those that weren't caught in the initial blast found their hardware fried and their circuitry crumbling in just a few short moments.
"That was pretty clever, Fox!" The familiar voice of a canine jumped into Fox's headset before the image appeared on-screen to show his old Academy buddy Bill Grey. The dog didn't look any worse for the wear except for a scuff or two, even as he grinned into the camera. He was holding what looked like an automatic rifle across his shoulders. "Right, we'll meet you up in the sky, then you can go do your rescue bit. Hope you don't mind us poor yokels taking some credit for a change, eh?"
"Not at all, Bill, the skies are yours. You got those coordinates for me?" Fox grinned, remembering the time spent clearing out this very base with a touch of fondness for the memory, even if it was at the height of the Venom war. A stream of data suddenly flooded onto his radar, bringing up a projection of his course to the south of the base.
"Go get your man, Fox, we'll just clean up around here so you have clear skies to get back home!" Bill chuckled before clicking off the communications. Katina fighters streamed out of the hangar bay along with some regular foot soldiers, flying off at maximum speeds in various directions. Most of them flew up and away, but a varied few stayed low to the ground and at slow speeds while wingmen stood and blasted down with gatling cannons.
Fox's trip to the southern desert was far from uneventful, the vulpine having to cut through wave after wave of Aparoids trying to keep him from getting to Wolf in time. He was already about six hours behind when Wolf had sent him the transmission and he wasn't going to let the time click up to another hour. He wasn't sure just what emergency supplies the Wolfen had aboard or whether Wolf had remembered to pack his blaster.
As he got closer, he saw that he needn't have even worried. The wrecked Wolfen was far from flyable anymore, but that wasn't stopping the resolute canine from taking potshots at the Aparoids that got too close to his ship with his sniper rifle. The blue beam lanced out quicker than even the plasma beams that Fox had packed aboard his ship, tearing through any armor plating that the aparoids had in just a split second. A wide circle had been formed by Wolf's expert sniping all while, if Fox's zoomed in view was correct, he drank slowly from a bottle of water in the desert heat.
Wolf was without his body armor, something that Fox had rarely if ever seen. He was wearing just some standard briefs and his boots, possibly to keep his feet from burning against the hull of his ship. The canine's muscles stood out, even under his fur, sweat dripping through the crevices and along his powerful body.
It took a moment, but Fox cleared his head enough to click on his short range communications, giving a bit of a chuckle. "Well, Wolf, I heard you were in trouble but I see I must be wrong. You look like you're on vacation down there." Fox watched as Wolf picked up his wrist bracer from his pile of clothes in the cockpit, his face flashing up on the screen in his place in an instant.
"Very funny, pup. You got air conditioning on that bucket of bolts you're whizzing around on up there? I'm frying out here!" Wolf was gruff, but clearly in good spirits now that he saw that his rescue was here after such a long time.
"Yeah, mind giving me a bit of hover room near your ship? I don't want to have any unexpected surprises when I pick you up." Fox didn't even get a response, the communications closing for a moment as Wolf tossed his bracer aside. He reached into his ship for a moment before pulling out a red and yellow weapon, propping it on his shoulder before firing it dead center into an unsuspecting Aparoid's chest nearest to the ship. An explosion rang out, decimating all the aparoids around it in a wide enough semi-circle for Fox to hover easily.
"Big enough for ya, Fox? Or would you like me to play clean up for a bit more?" Wolf was grinning toothily, the thrill of the hunt always seeming to sing to him in some way that normal conversation didn't.
Fox brought the ship in close enough for Wolf to jump up onto the wing, leaving his clothing behind for no readily apparent reason. He jumped into the cockpit behind Fox, groaning as he settled into the cool air-conditioning. "Sorry about not bein' properly dressed pup. Bastards got into my suit's circuitry before I could stop 'em, so I had to ditch it. It was either that or you'd have had an aparoid Wolf when you came in."
"Don't worry about it, Wolf. Just make sure you sit downwind of me, all right? You smell like you got baked!" Fox chuckled before he aimed the Arwing up for the atmosphere, pushing the g-diffusers into a nice, steady burn.
"Oh, har har. You're a regular laugh, Fox. Where's the rest of your crew anyway? Didn't you all stay buddy buddy or whatever?" Wolf smirked, propping his feet up in the back seat and drinking the last of his canteen.
"Oh sure, Falco's off collecting some other odd jobs, Krystal's taking a sabbatical on Sauria and Slippy's off on Aquas for some reason. Didn't bother telling me what it was, so I just assumed it was to take a vacation." Fox sighed as they cleared the atmosphere, not wanting to say the real reason that Krystal had left. That one was what he'd regretted this past year for quite some time now and he wasn't really sure of where she was.
"Mmh. So it's just you and that bucket of bolts on the Great Fox? I'm gonna need to use your hangar for repairs once you pick my ship up, all right?" Wolf grunted from the back, shifting around in his seat before closing his eyes. "Else I could just modify one of your Arwings to my liking and be on my way as quick as can be."
"No need, Wolf, I've already got Rob bringing the Great Fox towards Katina. We'll have your ship picked up by tomorrow if Katina's forces can get everything going smoothly down there." It was the vulpine's turn to grin. "I've got your ship marked with a holo-marker, so we'll be able to pick it up and disinfect it pretty quick once we get it aboard. Those aparoids are going to be swarming all over it eventually.
"Sounds good to me, now wake me once we're at your little ship. I'm gonna need a shower for so much as sitting in this cockpit, ugh. It's got pup stink all over it." Fox rolled his eyes at the comment, but let it slide. With only the stars keeping him company as Wolf drifted off for a nap, Fox was left to ponder something in the back of his mind.
It was just three hours before Fox picked up the return signal from the Great Fox, the ship having slowed down in the asteroid field trying to save time. Of all the things Rob was good at, plotting a good route was never his best attribute. The defense lasers were doing their job, at the very minimum keeping any of the balls of rock from impacting the steel gray hull of the ship.
Fox brought the Arwing in on docking sequence, carefully adjusting his angle before he slid the ship smoothly through the docking tethers. The automated system reeled his ship in slowly, closing the bottom hatch behind him in a tight seal before re-pressurizing the docking bay. Once he was assured of the oxygen quality outside of the Arwing, he clicked a few buttons, shutting off the ship's motors and making the hatch rise up.
"Gnnh. We there, pup?" Wolf's voice came weakly from behind Fox, a bit of a snort coming up from him before he yawned rather loudly. The canine thumped his hand against his head once, blinking blearily around as Fox jumped down from the Arwing to the steel plated floor below.
"Yep, time to wake up sleepy head." Fox's voice was gentle almost as he called up to the cockpit. His long moment of thinking had let him in on something in his mind that even he wasn't sure about. Not sure if he even wanted to broach the subject with Wolf of all people. Even if... He shook his head, that thought was going to have to stay in his mind for as long as he lived if there was to be any peace.
"Well, look at you, being all polite to your superiors for once." Wolf jumped down with as much ease as Fox, though perhaps a bit more heavily than Fox had. He looked around, mechanical eyepatch whirring and clicking as it took in minute details that his right eye just couldn't see. That eyepatch alone was what made Wolf's vision and pilot's acuity much better than Fox's. With that mechanism, he could zoom in and detect small fractures in an enemy's armor before they even realized it was there.
"You're a guest for as long as it takes for us to get to Katina, pick up your ship and repair it, so I figured I might as well treat you like one." A lie, but a good one that would hopefully stroke Wolf's ego a little bit and make him disregard anything that came after. "Showers are on every floor, but the closest is just up the stairs and the first door to your right when you come up from them."
"Well, now that's some hospitality. Thanks, mutt." Wolf grinned, ruffling up the fox's hair before waltzing up the stairs, tail swaying proudly behind him before he was up the stairs, boots clicking on the floor.
"Fox, I am reading a slight fever coming from your cheeks. Do you need me to contact Corneria medical?" Rob cut in, the robot coming from behind the Arwing after making sure the docking tethers were firmly in place.
"Wh-what?" Fox stammered, touching a hand to his cheek. He could feel the warmth radiating from underneath his fur and he realized what had just happened. He'd stared at Wolf walking up the stairs and at his... he groaned, clapping a hand to his forehead. Why did Wolf have to make him think along these lines? "No, I'm fine, Rob. Just a bit of embarrassment is all."
"Affirmative, you do not seem to be running a fever and medical databases confirm. I will be on the main bridge and keeping our route towards Corneria if you require rest." The golden robot stepped onto the elevator towards the side, heading straight up to the main bridge without another word. Once again, Fox was left to his thoughts, his mind racing.
What would the harm be in talking to Wolf or at least discussing the possibility of such a thing with him? Maybe at least tell him that he was going through something and he didn't want someone close to him to know about it to the point that he'd be ridiculed for it. It was starting to click together in his mind, the vulpine finding himself heading up the stairs before he even realized that his feet were carrying him by instinct.
The sounds and smells of a shower in progress awaited Fox on the next floor up, steam rising up from under the shower door in thick waves. Fox could hear humming coming from within, a fact that surprised him a little now that he thought about it. He'd never imagined Wolf as being musically inclined, but he apparently had a good tenor voice for it.
Fox waited patiently, leaning against the wall opposite the shower and tapping his foot against the ground. He realized a few minutes in that it was in time with Wolf's humming, adding a bit of a drum beat to the canine's singing but he didn't bother to correct himself. Eventually, maybe about ten minutes after the vulpine took up watch outside of the shower he heard the water clicking off.
Wolf stepped out a few moments later, wearing naught but a towel around his waist and a grin on his face. "What, here to show me to my quarters, pup?" Fox could just see the hint of a bulge against the edge of the white cotton towel, but his eyes quickly snapped upward towards the canine's own. Wolf had taken off his eyepatch, revealing both of his violet colored eyes.
"Something like that. Look, Wolf. Can I talk to you about something? It's something that's been bugging me for a while and I need to let it go to someone who's maybe not so close of a friend." Fox couldn't believe that he got the entire sentence out without stumbling over a word or two. After all, he was presented with a rather good view of the very object of his rather depraved desires, even if the towel was covering up what he truly wanted.
Wolf looked a bit taken aback, as if he'd been expecting a witty comment in return. Fox's attitude threw him sufficiently for a loop though, to the point that Wolf's next words were probably the most gentle that the vulpine had ever heard. "What's wrong, Fox? You look a bit upset about something."
"Yeah, I'm concerned about being..." Fox groaned, putting his hands to the sides of his head. Was there a good way to say it? Was there any way that wouldn't freak Wolf out or make him run? No, that was what kept cropping up in his head in every moment that he tried to think of something. Well, there was a way to fix that, if ever there was a moment. Fox stepped towards Wolf, grabbed the back of his head and kissed him. It was a moment that Fox wouldn't forget, even though he was sure that Wolf would wish to.
Fox kept it brief, just lips to lips before stepping back, ducking his head and clenching his eyes shut. There was a moment where he was sure that Wolf would punch him and send him reeling to the deck, but it never came. Fox hesitantly opened up a single green eye, looking up at Wolf sheepishly like a boy that was caught with his hand in the cookie jar.
Wolf was just stunned, blinking several times as he touched a finger to his lips then looked back down at the vulpine that had just so boldly done that to him. Fox sighed a bit before giving a flick of his tail. "I'm concerned that I might be gay, Wolf. And not just that, gay for you of all people... if you want to leave immediately, I'll let you take the Arwing. Just. Yeah, just get outta here, Wolf."
Fox turned to leave, gritting his teeth at how stupid he was. He'd just kissed Wolf. Wolf of all people! It was nice, though, he had to admit... something to at least look back on with some sort of fondness for as long as he was alone with just Rob which would be a while if he knew Wolf's particular brand of vengeance. By this time tomorrow that admission would be broadcast on all channels and all frequencies with the vulpine's name attached to it. Hell, it'd probably be broadcast on major news corporations since the fox was moderately famous as the pilot who'd helped win the Venom and Aparoid was with the help of his team.
A hand on his shoulder stopped him before he could get too far, the grey wolf's fingers clutching into the fabric of Fox's white shirt. "Can't let you do that, Fox." Wolf murmured, turning the vulpine around with a gentle nudge of his hand. "You're not a pup in my eyes anymore, that sort of admission takes a pretty big man to admit."
"As if, Wolf. It's just that, an admission. It's yours to do with as you please. I hear the Cornerian Times has been trying to get an interview with you for a while, so it'll make something juicy for you to feed the reporters." Fox chuckled weakly, his nerve long lost. He kept his eyes down at his booted feet, brushing a hand along his ear before looking back up at the larger canine.
"What, you think I'm going to go to them and admit that I got kissed by the leader of Star Fox? As if, they would think that I'm lying to discredit you." Wolf grinned a bit, clapping Fox on the shoulder. "Besides, it was a pretty good kiss, I must say. A lot better than the ones I've had in my time. I remember back at the academy... bah, not something you need to worry about."
Fox didn't know what to say, but that was long out of his mind when Wolf leaned down and pressed their lips together again. This time, though, Wolf looped his arms around Fox's waist and held him close, tipping his head to the side and parting his lips just enough. Fox took the invitation with a heated groan, pressing in closer and pushing his tongue into Wolf's awaiting mouth. Their tongues grappled with one another's for a moment before Wolf's won out, pushing Fox's back and exploring the smaller vulpine's maw with a rumble of his own.
Fox had no clue just how long they were like that, but the steam coming from the shower was long gone by the time they broke apart from one another. Jade eyes met eyes built of the purest amethyst, locking with one another before Fox broke the silence. "My room or yours, Wolf?" His voice was meek, quiet, as if he barely expected Wolf to accept the invitation but he needn't have worried his fuzzy head.
"Moving a bit fast, aren't you pup? Well, I'm game, I've got a few hours to kill before we pick up my ship." Wolf grinned, his teeth flashing bright white before he nudged the vulpine along the corridor. "Lead the way to your room, Fox, I figure I can stay there while I'm repairing my ship so I can let you get this out of your system... though I don't think you will anyway." Both of them shared a bit of a chuckle at that as Fox lead the way up the stairs, noting that Wolf was still just in his towel.
They didn't even get into Fox's room before Wolf was tearing hungrily at the vulpine's shirt, popping it open and kissing down that soft, white fur. Fox whimpered heatedly as Wolf pinned him against the wall, neither of them talking to one another as Wolf's teeth nibbled at Fox's flesh under his fur. His body was a willing conduit for Wolf's affections, the orange and white furred vulpine gasping out when the canine's jaws locked around a pink nipple, tugging on the flesh greedily.
Wolf growled softly as he let his towel fall to the floor, slamming his hand against the locking controls for the room and letting the door slide shut. Even without anyone else aboard the large ship, there was still the robot for them to worry about after all. With their privacy assured, Wolf took great pleasure in divesting Fox of his pants, grunting a bit when his hands brushed along Fox's sheath and nudged against his balls. "Mhh. Pretty big, pup." He muttered, running his tongue up along the inside of Fox's chest up to his neck where his teeth nibbled again, tugging on Fox's willing flesh.
"Nhh, maybe, but if that bulge you got in your pants is any indication... I'm well and truly screwed aren't I?" Fox smiled slyly, tipping his head back when Wolf's jaws came up to his throat. Fox was relishing the attention, the release. He'd shared a moment like this with Krystal, long ago when they'd first admitted their relationship with one another. But it hadn't felt like this, like an electrical storm was right along his spine and sending sparks along it. His fur puffed up a bit, his tail bristling out like a bottle brush before it smoothed back down again when Wolf's lips pressed against his again.
One way or another, their actions carried one another to the bed waiting in the middle of the room. Fox crawled on all fours onto it, lifting his bristled tail high much to Wolf's enjoyment. There was finally life in that sheath of his as he worked himself up to full hardness at the sight of Fox's rear end. Fox had always been a bit embarrassed about it, but the white streak that rain under his chin and along his chest had always continued down to his groin then wrapped back around his rear, almost accenting the fuzzy orange rump of his.
Running had built up his rump into solid muscle like the rest of his legs, so when Wolf grabbed a handful of both cheeks and tried to pry them apart he met with some impressive resistance. Wolf smirked as he climbed into bed with the vulpine, laying on his back just behind the vulpine's rear. He licked his lips slowly before he shrugged and moved his head forward, taking a lick under Fox's rear.
Fox felt his world dim for a moment as Wolf's broad tongue slid along his taint to the crack of his ass and along his pucker. Of all the things Fox had fantasized about, that wasn't one of them. Not that he had anything to complain about as Wolf settled into a sort of pattern with his licks. He'd start at the fox's exposed testicles, moving his way upward in slow motions before coming back to the vulpine's pucker. He'd stop there for a moment before pushing his tongue tenderly against the resistant ring of muscle, making the fox moan out when Wolf actually breached into his body through that.
Fox gripped at the sheets, his world dimming one second and then coming back to him in full force as the canine behind him slowly ate out his rear, preparing him for what was to come. Fox managed to spare a glance back towards Wolf's shaft, watching as the thick uncut mast of flesh stood proud. Wolf's hand slowly pumped up and down along it as he licked and salivated against the vulpine's rear, not leaving the fox's mind to wander for even a moment before he was drawn back to the real world with a moan. He couldn't help himself, his tongue lolling out as Wolf's tongue dragged against nerves that he'd never knew he had.
It was intense, feeling the very object of his dreams treating him so well and it was about to get a whole lot better. Wolf withdrew his tongue after what seemed an eternity and grinned, popping a finger in his mouth and wetting it before pushing it into Fox. Fox cried out loudly to the ceiling, so loud that he was surprised that Rob didn't call down to his quarters and ask what the matter was. Wolf grinned devilishly as he worked that single finger in up to the knuckle, shifting positions so he was kneeling behind the canine. His free hand gently pushed on Fox's back until his chest was against the bed, keeping his hips high in the air.
Fox took the moment to grab a pillow and bite into it, just in time as Wolf added another finger to the one already buried in his body. The vulpine whimpered and moaned, his eyes clenching shut for a fraction of a second before he looked back at the canine. What he saw made his eyes go wide like dinner plates. The canine was massive when he was at full hardness, that shaft of his dwarfed the wolf's own hand. Fox was almost sure that it would take both of his hands to even wrap around that broad meat, just a potent reminder of just how big the wolf was compared to him.
And it was advancing on him, Wolf groaning as he pinned that shaft between Fox's cheeks, hotdogging the smaller vulpine with a low growl. "Mhh. You admitted something very brave today, Fox... but the question is, can you take all the consequences of that admission?" Wolf growled out faintly as he drew his hips slightly back, pushing his firmness against Fox's pucker and nudged against the warm pinkness.
Fox could only yelp as he felt the blunt head of that uncut shaft starting to push against his body, urging his body to accept it with as little trouble as possible. As if that was going to be even a possibility at this point, Fox knew just what he was in for now. Instead, he just grunted his acknowledgement and bit into the pillow again as he gave a nod back to the large canine. Wolf took that for what it was and groaned as he started pushing himself forward with renewed vigor, feeling Fox's pucker dimple underneath his blunt head.
It was like a battering ram and Fox's anus was the castle door that it was trying to breach through, the vulpine's eyes rolling back up in his head as the wolf sawed his hips back and forth. Every moment saw Fox's body giving more and more ground before it all gave way. Fox felt pain at first, that blunt tool of a member breaking apart his insides with a force unlike any he'd ever imagined. He'd always know that anal sex would hurt and hurt bad, but this was a... it was a good pain. He felt Wolf's heat, the throb of his member as it spread out his bowels before its blunt head. Fox gasped in a lungful of cold air, not realizing just how cold the surrounding room was compared to the growing heat of their bodies.
Wolf rumbled and growled, but he didn't push more than that first penetration into the fox below, grinning as he was. He wrapped his arms around Fox's waist, holding him close as he started rhythmically working his hips back and forth, eager to penetrate more of Fox's body with his powerful shaft. There was passion in the moment, which Fox discovered when he turned his head around to say something before Wolf silenced him with a hungry kiss.
Their bodies moved of their own accord with one another's, pressing this way and pulling back that way. Pre leaked from Wolf's shaft but it was nothing compared to the veritable downpour rushing from Fox's own member. It pooled against the sheets below, a slick clear puddle of sticky fluid that smeared around whenever Fox's belly moved along it. The stuff clung to him, webbing of it coming along with his stomach when Wolf nudged them both forward along the sheets.
It was in, it was all inside of him. Fox could feel every pulse of Wolf's heart as he squeezed his insides down around that heavy shaft. Hips met hips, body to body they were locked with one another in that passionate moment. Their whole world was resolved to just the pair of them, two figures locked in intimacy like no other could ever be. It was bliss, it was passion and they were both locked in it with one another.
Fox felt his hand grabbed from behind by Wolf's, the canine leaning over him as he started to work his hips back, pulling that massive meat from the vulpine's rear. Their fingers laced with one another's, holding each other in one of the few ways available to them in the moment. Hot breath rushed from Wolf's maw as he pressed his muzzle against the back of the fox's neck and took in the warm scent of his fiery orange fur.
With no warning, Wolf was surging his hips forward again, grunting out just as Fox found his voice again. "Oh Wolf... f... fuck me! Oh dammit, I dunno why I ever thought I could get away without admitting this. I... I want you. Please take me, Wolf!" Fox crowed out, admitting his final secrets with not a care in the world. Wolf didn't respond except to give the vulpine just what he wanted, growling as he wrapped his hands around Fox's hips and tugged him onto their backs.
Wolf's hips worked like a jackhammer against Fox's ass, the rhythmic sounds of fucking and flesh meeting again and again resounding in the room. Fox moaned with nearly every thrust, when his voice wasn't being cut off by a sudden loss of air when Wolf's shaft forced it from his lungs. It was like his vision was fading, blackness creeping around the edges of his sight as the wolf hammered himself home again and again. The girth of Wolf's shaft only meant that the canine was hitting every pleasurable spot at once, not letting up on the pressure for even a moment to let the vulpine adjust.
Fox couldn't have stopped himself if he'd tried, the vulpine suddenly yelping when Wolf's shaft smashed down his prostate, the canine's own erection spurting his thick seed over his stomach as he came. It was the most potent orgasm that he'd had in... ever. He couldn't even remember a time that he'd felt so good during an orgasm that it made him wonder just what he'd been missing out on all this time. Had he really denied this pleasure to himself for so long just to have it introduced so thoroughly to his poor body? Well, he had it now and hopefully for as long as Wolf was aboard the Great Fox... But that was something to bring up afterwards, not now!
"G-god. Fox..." Wolf muttered through gritted teeth, his eyes clenching shut as he buried his bone in Fox's tailhole again and again, watching the fox cum all over himself. It was certainly a sight to see; even if the vulpine's green eyes were rolling into the back of his head the longer the canine kept screwing him silly. He just let the warning hang in the air before he put himself to it with seemingly more vigor than before, his breath coming out in loud pants.
It was over not too long after that warning, the canine tipping his head back and howling out, something in him telling him that he should lay claim to this before any other male did so. His voice rang out loud and true as his hot seed flooded Fox's tailpipe, thick rushes of seed spurting like a fire hose up into the vulpine's bowels. Neither of them could withstand it, the pleasure and exertion of the moment finally catching up to them both as they collapsed, Fox laying atop Wolf with his chest slowly rising and falling.
They stayed like that, neither of them would know truly how long they did but when they finally noticed the time it was almost seven hours since Wolf had been picked up by Fox. Wolf looked at the smaller vulpine just in time to catch the fox's green eyes looking up at him with something akin to romance. Wolf wasn't sure how to put his feelings after all that, but he just did it in the one way he knew how at this point.
They kissed, sealing their moment with one another the only way two lovers could, even if they were from opposing sides. Even if they were against each other before now, even if they had to hide this from everyone and keep it a secret, it was the beginning of something wonderful and they would do their best to keep it going for as long as they could. This was passion, it was lust, but there was one thing that it really was. It was love.