To the Edge and Back pt 2
#2 of To the Edge and Back
To the Edge and Back pt 2
Well, here is the second part to this story of wolfish romance. I hope you guys enjoy reading it. Contains Yiff so expect it to be dirty. Also contains a tie-in to my next series. Let it begin.
I awoke from my slumber, having not had a single nightmare, it merely being a peaceful, dreamless sleep, and felt the arms of Taylor, my gorgeous life-saving wolf, around me. I smiled, thinking of how he had given me a new lease of life, saving me from my own demons when I was about to kill myself. I was indebted to him, well and truly. I suddenly felt conscious of the state of cleanliness I was in. I still was caked with mud and alcohol from when I was living rough. I lifted myself from him, careful not to wake him, and made my way to the en suite.
While I was taking the time to make sure I was completely clean, I thought about his offer from yesterday. He had given me the chance to set up an art commission business, allowing us to control when we worked and give us the most possible time together. I just hoped that I could remember how to draw again and make Taylor proud. I continued concentrating on the task at hand, making sure that every single part of him was rid of dirt and stench. I felt much better being free of the alcoholic smell that had stalked me relentlessly.
While I was getting out of the shower, I noticed that he was still fast asleep so, chuckling to myself, I decided to stay naked and give him a nice surprise when he woke up. As I got back into bed with him, I noticed that he had a pleasant bulge in his boxers. Just seeing that made me go hard, the thoughts of what was beneath the thin fabric. Smiling deviously, I slowly pulled his boxers down, unleashing his 9 inches of meat. Instinctively, I licked my lips and took in the smells of the crotch that was in front of me. Deciding that he deserved a nice early morning present, I descended onto his member, starting to lick it tenderly.
I could see from his face that, even asleep, he was aroused by my actions, so I decided to give into the urges that were almost tearing me apart and took it inside my muzzle. The taste of it was euphoric, making me feel instantly happy as the member twitched in my mouth and periodically spurted pre, me lapping it up with ecstasy. I started to feel his hand on my head and I looked up and saw him smiling at me in pleasure, clearly wanting me to continue. I could feel his knot growing in my mouth, giving me much more to suck on, the amount of pre also increasing. Soon, he moaned and I knew that he was about to come. I prepared by pulling it out to the tip, leaving only the head in my mouth, so when he started shouting, I was ready. That time was not too long away. 'I-I-I can't hold it..' was what he managed to get out and with that, I pulled it out completely and, when he came, allowed his seed to shower me, some going in my mouth while the rest covered my face.
'Well' He panted, obviously tired from the experience 'Who's a messy wolf?' He smiled sweetly at me and kissed me, allowing us to share his cream together in a hot, messy and romantic gesture. I felt ecstatic, enjoying the taste of his cum on my tongue and loving it being matted in my fur. It felt completely right.
'Come on then puppy, let's get you nice and clean' And without pausing, he started to lick his seed of my face, obviously enjoying the taste of it as much as I did. As his tongue went to work on the semen coated fur, my hands started playing around with his nipples. Hell, if he can have his enjoyment, I can have mine. We both stayed close together, our bodies tightly wrapped around each other, then broke apart. He was chuckling at me. 'You sure know how to please a wolf in the morning don't you'
'Nah, I know how to please two' I smiled at him as he got my meaning, then decided that it would be better if we got clothes on, if he stayed naked I would probably just give in and be desperate for sex. After we both were decent, I asked what he was planning for us to do today.
'I think we need to go into town, we need food for the week and I want our experience tonight to be pleasurable' He winked at me, giving me devilish look that reminded me of myself earlier. I was beginning to think he was awake the entire time. 'Also, I need more art supplies and we might as well pick up some for you so we don't have to share.'
'Oh darling you're so considerate' I said, nuzzling up to his shoulder. I felt so warm with him next to me, counteracting the cold that the day had brought upon us.
'Well, if we want to get there before it closes, we better set off now' And with that, he disappeared, getting both of us coats and when he returned, he walked us out of the door, going to shop for our first time as a couple.
The walk to the market was uneventful, just consisting of me with Taylor's arm wrapped around me, keeping my warm and close in the bustle of Mid-Saturday Eidra. He quickly found the market stalls he wanted, obviously being knowledgeable about the layout of the trade stalls, and bought all the ingredients that he needed for the week while I just stood near the fish stall and took in the fresh smell of the many different foods that it had for sale. I don't know why but I just absolutely adored fish, each fish had it's different tastes and qualities and I just seemed to enjoy them all, no matter what kind was put on the table in front of me. Taylor gestured for me to join him as he had finished inside the market and we had to go to our next destination.
We went to the newsagents next, him wanting his copy of Artists Weekly so I decided to browse the different magazines and newspapers that were there. Nothing there was of interest so I just turned around and walked back to my wolf, him paying at the counter. We had a couple more stops to make but we decided that a rest was in order so we went into the nearest café and ordered ourselves a pasta salad and a coffee each. As we waited for it to come, I decided that we needed to talk about the future. 'Tay, seriously now, do you see yourself with me in five years time? I want to know if we feel the same way about each other. Sometimes I think this is a bit rushed.' I wanted to confirm my deepest desires, hoping for an answer I wanted.
'Five years? I see us together for the rest of our lives. I look at you in such a different way to everyone else I've seen. I truly love you and, when you say that this might be a bit hasty, I agree with you, but we might as well go along with it and see where it goes pumpkin' He alleviated my fears, giving me a scritch on the head in case I was feeling down. I just smiled at him and return. The food and coffee came and we ate in relative quiet, merely enjoying the food. I felt that it wasn't as good as Taylor's cooking and, as soon as we had done and left, made sure that I told him that. He gave me a heart-warming grin, happy that I'd complimented his cooking, making him feel good about himself.
Our next stop was the art supplies store that he frequented quite often to get the necessary materials for his work. We browsed the many products together, him giving me suggestions of what I should have, guiding me through the shop so I didn't get lost in the mass of supplies. With his help, I quickly decided on what I needed and he paid for all of it, me cringing when I saw the expense he had shelled out just for me. He told me not to worry about it, it would be worth it in the end. Our last stop was the Erotic supplies shop, and even though it was the closest one to the house, we felt it would be awkward walking around with the 'supplies' we planned on buying there so we waited till last. Sex toys literal lined the walls, all shapes and sizes dotted around. I felt slightly uncomfortable in there, but when I remembered that Taylor was there with me, the discomfort died down, leaving me with the thoughts of what we would do with the things, my member twitching with each mind process.
He instantly went for the lube, buying a healthy supply that I felt would last us a long time in the bedroom, and as an impulse choice, he decided to buy me an erotic, but hilarious shirt. There were two bits of writing on it, both saying the exact same thing. One pointed at my mouth, the other at my hole, saying Insert Package Here. I agreed with his choice and decided that I'd wear it the entire way home. Us being done fairly quickly, he paid at the counter and I took a quick trip to the changing rooms, putting on the shirt. I put my hound around his waist and we walked home together, me drawing some stares from strangers, some curious, others disgusted, but I didn't care, I was with the wolf I loved and that made everything alright.
When we got back, it was already five in the afternoon, so as soon as he put our coats up, he started making dinner. He told me that while I waited, I should start fooling around with the art supplies to see whether it hit anything. I agreed and got some of the materials out of the bag and started work. At first, I couldn't recall anything, but then, just as I was about to give up, my hand instinctively went to paper, drawing without any guidance from my mind at all, just pure instinct. It wasn't until Taylor came in and said that dinner was ready that I snapped out of my trance. I looked down and the paper and my eyes widened, shocked at what I had produced. My wolf came back in to place dinner at the table and strolled over to look at what I had drawn, hand on my shoulder.
As he looked, I could feel his hand tighten around the bone, me left wondering what he had made of it. Nothing came out of his mouth, nothing needed to. He turned me around and planted his muzzle around mine, all his thoughts and feelings made into a single gesture that meant the world to me. The picture I had drawn was a slightly surreal piece of art, the subjects being me and Taylor with the background just a swirl of colour. We both were completely naked and strangely, I had drawn us both with wings. We were flying in the air, locked together tightly in each other's arms, not caring for anything else. I realized that all questions he may have had about how I felt about him were answered in that drawing, leaving no need for simple words. He broke off from me and smiled sweetly. 'Looks like you've rediscovered your inner artist after all' He took the drawing and, using an empty frame that was laying nearby, hung it up at the side of the table. We both quietly sat down for the dinner of home-made lasagne and just stared at each other, letting our eyes and expressions do the talking for us.
The food was finished fairly quickly, us not wanting to waste a moment of time, and we left the plates, walking upstairs in each other's arms, ecstatic all the way. We went into the bedroom and just sat down looking at each other for what felt like hours, but what must have been minutes. 'Are you ready for this my pup?' Taylor asked me, almost expecting the answer he wanted.
'God yes, I want you to mate with me Tay, please.' I responded, already aroused and itching to get down to business. He wasted not a moment, swiftly taking off the entirety of both our clothes, leaving not a single scrap of fabric on. He leapt over to me quickly and started playing with my 8 inch cock, feeling it up in it's entirety and absorbing the musk of my crotch. I felt that I should return the favour and, as I had done that very morning, I lowered myself down to his member. I started licking almost instantly, not caring for anything else but the long hard meat that was in front of me. Taylor had stopped using his hands and gave me the same treatment, electricity and euphoria flowing through my veins as he licked and kissed my cock, worshipping it even. Unfortunately for my taste buds, he told me to stop, wanting to save himself for later, and once again focussed on my member. I contented myself with watching him and giving out the occasional murr, his tongue stimulating me in so many ways.
With only a sneaky grin on his face as a warning, he took my entire length into his mouth, sucking at it and swallowing all the pre that was dripping from it. The feeling of his rough tongue on the tip of my cock was getting too much, my knot beginning to get much larger as he pleasured me. As I was about to explode, he could read my senses and, as I had done not long before, pulled away, opening his mouth slightly so that my seed would cover him in a beautiful white. I couldn't hold it any more and I came violently, an extreme amount of semen being released, giving the wolf the whitewash he desired. When I gathered the strength to look up at him, I started chuckling weakly, loving the liquid that was dripping from his fur and moved to help him clean up. As we both shared the taste of my seed, I could sense that mouths were no longer enough and that he wanted to take me completely.
I finished off licking his face, made sure that there was no juicy white left to sate my thirst and then turned around, opening myself up for the wolf's eventual assault on my hole. I could see him going through one of the bags and taking out some lube. He opened the top and allowed his fingers to be covered in it and prepared to loosen me up. Starting gently, he inserted one of his fingers into my puckered hole, loosening it up so that there would be less discomfort for both of us. He slowly progressed to two, then three fingers, each entrance making me lose myself in the ecstasy of the moment. He coated the insides extremely well and, after finishing off with the outside and spreading some over his member, asked me the question I was waiting for. 'Are you ready for this now?' I knew he was playing with me but I couldn't contain myself.
'Yes! Please take me!' I howled, eager for his 9 inches to be inside me, giving me the pleasure I yearned for. He chuckled and, after finding the beautiful little pucker that he was after, he slowly started pushing himself inside me. I had prepared myself for the pain I knew would come at first, grimacing as he managed to get more of himself inside. Soon, the pain gave way to euphoria, my mind melting with the pleasure I was being given. Soon, I had Taylor's entire 9 inches inside me and he started to thrust. Although he started slow, he soon started reducing the time between each thrust while increasing the force with which his thrusts shook me. I started to feel his knot growing inside of me, his cock wanting to spill it's seed inside me, and I gave in to moaning, each progressively louder than the last. Instincts started to take over my body and, wanting to feel him come inside me, I shouted at him 'TIE ME TAY, TIE ME GOOD' He didn't respond with words, resorting to grunts to convey his answer. Just as I felt my body tremble with ecstasy, he thrust his hips one last time into me, his knot tying and the fruits of his labour being released. The feeling as he came inside me was extreme, it causing my cock to blow for the second time that night, covering both of us in white.
We laid there panting for a while, both covered in seed and the results of Tay's thrusts coating the inside of my hole. I felt complete with him inside me, like I had not been whole until we had mated. As his semen sloshed around inside me, I felt the warmth of his arms around me and I looked round to see him grinning, obviously ecstatic about the entire thing. 'That was, enjoyable. Thank you for taking me. Was a bit short though, maybe we can make it last longer the next times we do it.' He replied with a short kiss, lasting mere moments, but long enough to convey a reply. 'Next time though, I want to try tying with you, you seemed like you enjoyed that'
'I would love that, but first, I think we both need cleaning up' I followed his gaze and saw the white that coated our bodies like glue, making us all sticky.
'Ah well, it can wait for tomorrow' I replied, wanting to just stay like this for the rest of the night.
'Okay then, but when I wake up we're having a shower' I feigned sadness, ears drooping down. 'Maybe we can have sex before that' I instantly lit up, wagging my tail in joy and hugging my beautiful, if sticky, wolf. I suddenly felt exhaustion creeping up on me, my wolf showing the same. He reached over to the side of the bed, turned off the light, and we shared a goodnight kiss, muzzles connected for only a few seconds, then we fell into unconsciousness, him inside me, both of us thinking about how lucky we were to have each other.
The figure looked down at the two wolves, content with how the entire event had panned out and opened a portal back to The Crossroads, pausing for a moment to make sure that he was finished there, and left the world, hoping to return to his domain and plan out the events to come. The first sight that greeted his return was of the simplistic yet important domain known as The Crossroads. It was unique due to the fact that it was the only domain that could provide travel to every single other one that existed. There were thousands of domains, each encompassing a number of planets which, most of them anyway, produced life forms. The domain he had just exited was named Vex, one of the first created. No-one knew how or who created them. They were as mysterious as the Keepers, the ones who took charge over the domains, keeping them from as much harm as possible.
There were seven keepers in total, each representing a key feature of existence. The seven were Balance, Life, Death, Truth, Deceit, Time and Space. Each was paired with another apart from Order, who led them in their duty. He was the one that had just entered The Crossroads, not fazed by the scrambling of his senses that came with entering the connector domain. Just as he was about to open a portal to his home domain, Lir, he felt another portal opening from the domain of Temp. He became slightly annoyed, he did not have the patience to talk to Time at the moment. He smirked at the irony, no time for Time. The smirk was only short lived though, as she walked up to him, he became impassive once again, getting ready for her verbal assault.
'Ma-' Stopping herself from saying his actual name 'Balance. Why are you interfering in so many domains, aren't we supposed to take a strictly observatory standpoint for events such as these?' He knew she was angry but her face was calm and controlled. He managed to hear an edge to her voice, like something had happened, but he felt better not to question it.
'These interferences are vital for the coming events. They are required for us to exist. I know that you realize that deep down' He replied, already having thought of the arguments for this very occasion.
'And those two back there? Having them fall in love was necessary for this? She questioned him, wanting to know that he had not interfered with the domains too much and made them unstable. With too much meddling, a domain could become corrupted and with the domain., the one who interfered would fall into the depths of madness as well.
'They were going to become in love with each other, unfortunately, something else was interfering, trying to cause one of them to commit suicide before his actual time had come. They were trying to upset the entire order of the cosmos, so I rectified it, making them meet earlier and ensuring they stayed together by quickening the relationship' He started wondering where else these dark forces had interfered, trying to upset the order that he tried desperately to keep.
'Well, at least your argument for the others is good enough. Life was worrying about what you were doing you know. Just remember that too much use of your powers will lead you into the same path as She did before.' He knew exactly who Time was talking about and nodded bluntly. 'Oh, and catch.' She said it almost as whisper and threw two large objects at the Keeper, too fast for any normal person to catch, he grabbed them with ease. 'You will need them for where you're going.' And with that, she conjured up a portal back to her domain and left the Keeper of Balance alone in The Crossroads. He looked at the objects she had thrown, recognising them instantly as his swords, and resolved to ask her later how she managed to enter his domain without him noticing. He called up the book that he kept with him and, it floating in front of him, mimed flicking the pages, causing them to actually turn, him wanting to find his next target. He saw the name, recognition flitting across his face.
He knew who he needed to visit next and that he had to return to Vex to interfere with their events. Sighing, he created a portal to the domain and without hesitation, leapt through it. He ended up on top of a warehouse with a good viewpoint over the surrounding area. He saw the target he was looking for below him, cornered by three thugs. He looked at his swords, chuckling as he readied them for what I needed to do.
'Never thought I'd have to save you myself Ty'
Well, that's the end of that short story. The ending is going to tie in with the series I'm doing entitled The Vex Chronicles. The last part opens up onto the first scene of the series. Proper descriptions of the Keepers will be done within The Vex Chronicles along with details on The Crossroads
Thank you for reading this and I hope you enjoyed.