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Code Drop: Homecoming by Tempe O'Kun

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"OhmygoshTessieImissedyouandIloveyouandI'mgladyou'rehome!"

Tess stood stunned as her boyfriend bounded out of the kitchen and into her arms. Her suitcase clattered to the floor with the force of his tail-swishing impact. Thick fur and an enthusiastic tongue chased away the chill she'd collected on the drive from the airport.

"Ack!" The jackal kissed him, then pushed him back. "Honey, what's all this about?"

Afternoon light shone in along his fur, setting an amber glow to the retriever's pelt. He wagged so hard his back cracked. "I thought you weren't going to be home until tonight!"

"I caught an early flight."

His wide paws settled on her hips, squeezing with glee. His wet black nose sparkled almost as much as those blue, blue eyes as it swooped in to rub with hers. Nuzzles turned to kisses, which turned to an all-out tongue-twister of a kiss in the door to the apartment hallway.

The jackal melted a moment, then realized any of the dozens of tenants could amble by at any moment. She paused her pooch's smooches long enough to drag her luggage inside. "You're insane."

"I know." He pressed her back against the door, the latch closing as he kissed along the curve of her neck and under her collar.

"Erik!" Squirming and squeaking against the door, Tess writhed as he nibbled along her collarbone. "That tickles!"

The golden retriever grinned and started unbuttoning her shirt. "I know." His nose nuzzled into her open shirt, working along the top of her bra.

She shivered as the combination of cold nose and hot breath invaded her fur. "I hadn't expected you to go feral after just a week. You're supposed to be the domesticated one!"

Growling, the golden gnawed at the clasp of her bra. "I know."

"Honey! Let me just unhook it!" The last thing I need is a bunch of teeth-marks on my undergarments--especially after what we did to those panties... Her paws fumbled at the spit-slick plastic.

Wide golden paws, meanwhile, untucked her shirt. Blunt canine claws scratched around her back.

Tess arched forward, whining as her paws fell from her bra to her boyfriend's floppy ears. Her own ears flushed with heat as the folded bashful surrender to the primal pleasure of scritches. Wet heat washed across her navel, then down to the unbuttoning fly of her pants. Her keychain fell from her paw, rolled off his shoulder, and clattered to the floor.

Easing the fabric down over her hips, Erik nibbled and licked his way over the front of her panties.

Intimate muscles clenched as her hips rolled back against the door. Her paw pads stroked the silky surfaces of his ears, feeling the left one twitch like it did whenever something tickled his fancy. His tongue slipped around the front of her panties and began tickling hers.

"Oh, Erik, sweetie, what's gotten into you?" She stroked his head fur. "Not that I'm complaining..."

He prowled up her body, claws sweeping through every inch of her fur. "Remember how you said I didn't have to come this week?"

"Yeah?"

His arms slid to her shoulders, fingers stroking through her hair. "Well, I didn't..." His muzzle found her ear. "...all week."

The jackal felt her blush deepen, sweeping down her cheeks. She swore it had to be visible through her fur. "That's...not what I meant!"

His thick muzzle brushed along her delicate one, whiskers tracing tickles through her thin pelt. "I know."

Tess shivered. That shiver translated into a bump of their hips.

Erik bumped back; once, twice, faster and faster. Her rump bounced against the door, tail swishing against the surface as he thrust against her. One strong paw rubbed inside her thigh as the other cradled the back of her head, keeping her from bumping against the door.

Spreading her legs, allowing him access, the jackal whimpered in joy as she felt the swell of his sheath through his jeans. And here I assumed he waited by the window the whole time! Her paws gripped the back of his shirt, tugging it upward, wanting it out of her way.

His chin tucked over her shoulder, his paw closing over the other. His thrusts deepened, pressing with his new-found leverage until she felt moisture wetting the front of her panties as they rode up against his jeans.

"Erik?" Head rolling back, muzzle tilting up, she reached under his shirt to worship the silky divinity of his fur.

"Hmm?" His paw dragged her panties down, down...

"Erik?" She clutched at his pelt, her passage clutching for want of him.

"Yes?" The golden hurried through his fly. A rustle of fabric later she felt the naked heat of flesh through the scant fur covering her labia.

Words dissolved to whimpers. She wanted him; she'd longed for this in the cold of her hotel room. Her legs tensed, hips easing forward under the weight of her desire.

Warmth. A dribble of precum ran from his tip to her slit.

She watched, squeezing him close, as soft squirts of clear fluid coated her lips. Her heart thundered, chasing her breath to panting. Hind claws jabbed the soles of her shoes as she ached for another millimeter of intimacy.

His paw drifted from her thigh with a squeeze, then worked to slide his pants down to join hers. The process involved plenty of rubbing his emerging tip against her, his sheath fur tickling her tantalized flesh. When at last his jeans fell against her ankles, the bare flesh of his cock tip kissed her slit, pulsing little blasts of heat inside her.

Tess laid her slender muzzle across his. Her every whine of need reverberating against his gasps of her name, each breath coupled with a hunch of his hips against her, each heartbeat paired with the banishment of loneliness from her soul. Still leaning against the door, she shook free of her pants and draped a leg over his hip, pulling him ever closer.

Her golden kissed the blush inside her ear and pressed in, his sheath gathering against her slit as that hot length of canine entered her. Her vaginal muscles grasped along it in wanton need. The thrust reached its apex, his shaft pulsing larger within her, stirring her lust ablaze.

Gasps rolled from her open muzzle as he worked in and out of her. She hugged him close. Each thrust pressed her against the cheap wooden door and filled her with rich mixture of friction and slick heat. Summoning all her will, she managed to whimper: "E-erik?"

"Hh-hmm?" He paused, paws drifting down to cradle her rump.

Two gasps. "Bed?"

A nod against her shoulder. "Okay."

With a pang of regret, Tess let her leg fall from his waist. She eased off his cock--

Powerful paws gripped the undersides of her thighs, lifting her, dragging her up against him, back onto his warm, waiting shaft. A squeak of jackal joy echoed through the room as he settled her back on his cock. In a whirl of motion, he turned from the door.

Reflex tensed her arms, brought both legs back around his hips, gripping her golden tight. Her tail curled between his thighs, brushing the fluffy underside of his sac.

Two bouncy steps, then he leaned her against the wall, delivering a few slick thrusts to her sopping vagina. As desert creatures, jackals didn't produce an excess of lubrication--the retriever ran drippier than usual today. Another few steps, then he paused to pump her full of canine cock again. Her breasts shook and her breath shortened to gasping.

Four pauses later, they made it to the bedroom.

The bedspread brushed her tail. He set her down, his stocky frame a familiar weight. Her paws explored his familiar fluff as he pressed down into her. That canine length had thickened, spreading wide her clenching passage. The rhythmic impact of bulging flesh against her sensitive lips told her his knot had begun to swell.

Amid an especially deep thrust, he halted panting down over her face. The jackal offered a dream-heavy smile, one that widened into a grin as their lips met.

Then he slipped back.

That took her breath.

He took her paw.

Pulling out, he knelt between her thighs. She caught a glimpse of his glistening cock, wet and red, bobbing and dripping, before the bed eclipsed her view. Hot breath breezed over her swollen, stretched lips as wide paws stroked her stomach.

The golden shot her a smug grin then dove between her thighs, kissing his way up her slit. He reached to her; their fingers interlaced as he french-kissed her slippery folds. The long, smooth surface of his tongue wriggled and swished inside her, lapping with shameless fervour. Wet sounds filled the room. Tess blushed all the more deeply as she gripped pawfuls of the sheets, each lick eliciting a flutter from her heart as well as her vaginal muscles.

His neck pressed her tail, his muzzle working deeper into her, spreading her lips wider. That eager tongue delved deep inside her, seeking out all her most private places.

During one delightful curl of his tongue, she found herself flailing against the bed, grappling with the pleasures he sent spiraling through her body. Grabbing a pillow, she hugged it to her breasts, clutching it like a life-preserver against the waves breaking over her.

His efforts redoubled, licking with such frantic energy his tongue slobbered out of her. Those silky lips rubbed in against her labia. His wet nose wiggled against her clit, shivering spikes of ecstasy through her.

Delight swelled within her, driving her pelvis up and sending her head thrashing back as she gushed.

The curvy canine clutched his paw as a gentle orgasm swept across her body. "Oooooohhh yeesss! Oh! Ohh..."

After lapping his way back out of her vagina, the retriever bounced up onto the bed. He lead her up onto the already-rumpled sheets.

The jackal's heart raced to catch her breath. "You're a good dog, Erik..."

He drew out a long whine, floppy ears folding back, eyes closed. His cock dripped a thin stream of clear fluid onto her stomach. "You have no idea...how close I came..." He whimpered. "...just from licking you."

"Awwww." She stroked his ears.

The canine savored her attention for a moment, then took the pillow from her paws. Then a wide grin dawned on his muzzle, and he hopped on the bed, bouncing her up in the air with a yelp. Several bounces later, he managed to cram the pillow under her tail.

A final bounce and he landed atop her, kissing and panting, his erection pressing into the fur of her stomach with dribbling need. He trembled with the effort of holding back, his breathing ragged.

Tess wagged. The rest of her life consisted of keeping control. Not here, not under her golden. Here she was safe, sheltered in his fluff and goofiness.

Taking her paws, he guided them to his sheath. The hard bulge of his knot stretched the protective layer of skin and fur. Tight, but not so tight the sheath wouldn't retract. With care, she pushed it back, hearing her boyfriend whine in delight as her paw pads stroked behind his exposed knot for good measure. Squirts of precum landed just short of her breasts.

He gripped her paw once more, lined up, his tip hot and dripping against her sopping lips, and slid in with one steady thrust.

Slick and sensitive, still spasming with orgasm aftershocks as he penetrated her. Their juices squished around inside her.

Little, thin squirts of canine precum painted the insides of her walls; little blasts of pressure with plenty of heat, helping her relax around his familiar girth.

They squeezed paws, panting together, whispers of longing passing between them. He grunted a little with each of her eager squeezes, summoning more aftershocks with each bump of his knot against her clit.

All the extra lubrication turned his thrusts to slippery spreading of her vagina, still tingling and tender from his previous attentions. Flushed under her fur, she knew the insides of her ears had gone pink. She would never have tolerated pink in any other context.

Whining and wiggling with need, she grabbed his rump. High on endorphins and low on inhibitions, the jackal gasped encouragement. "Oh honey! Yes! Faster--that's it! Mmm, please!"

He gripped her paw. A week's worth of lust gripped him. He leaned over and started thrusting into her, spreading her legs wide, the bare flesh of his knot battering her already-tender clit, driving her into the pillow.

She ground her hips up at the apex of each thrust, knowing how to work with him, wanting to squeeze another fraction of a second of contact out of each thrust. His shaft pounded into her, while his knot battered her lips and clit. His thrusts became shorter, more ragged, eyes squeezing shut.

He rammed up into her one final time, his free paw grabbed her shoulder, pressing her down onto his cock as it twitched inside her.

Tess moaned in surprise as the warm rush of cum bloomed within her. Once. Twice. Again and again. She lay back and soaked up the feeling, only a little miffed the show had wrapped up early.

But then his tension tapered off. The golden flopped down onto her, tongue lolling out against her breast. How the hell could I ever be disappointed with that?

The jackal watched as the retriever shuddered into her, her nose buried in his fluff as he deposited another gush of fluid into her passage. Then, as he pumped her full of canine cum, his free paw slips down her stomach and rubbed her clit with eager delight.

Gasping his name in a breathless howl of ecstasy, Tess spasmed around his thick, pulsing shaft. Thick blasts of canine semen surged into her. Heat filled her up around his tip, then his shaft, then finally, with the help of her fluttering vaginal muscles, spilling over her tingling lips.

Hearts pounding, paws clutching at each other's fur, they lay, catching their breath, and catching up on little lovey-dovey whimpers of devotion.

The sheets have got to be soaked. Another thick spurt inside her. The jackal shuddered. But then, some things are worth doing laundry for.

Erik shifted, slipping out.

Tess whimpered, tender and feeling empty without him.

Then his cock rubbed against her cum-slicked slit once more. She glanced down to see his wide paw stroking that slick red length against her reddening outer labia. The feel of fur and naked flesh against her vaginal lips left her whimpering wordless as his erection surged back to life.

Lifting her leg, he kissed the inside of her knee, then pressed back into her with insistent need. He sunk deeper this time. His knot bumping in and out of her as it grew, sheath collecting against her flushed and tender lips as he plumbed her depths. Powerful canine hips pounded at her, as a thick muzzle nuzzled her neck.

She seized a pawful of his fur, urging him onward.

He bounced her hard against the bed, the pillow under her tail bouncing free. Her paw leapt down to shove it back in place, but couldn't overcome their sloppy and desperate thrusting.

Her boyfriend humped above her, growling, panting, thrusting, but never letting her paw fall from the gentle grasp of his fingers interlaced with hers. His knot popped in and out of her with a wet slurp. Dribbles of fluid trailed down to her tail. She clutched the sheets, yanking them free of the bed. He knelt over her, gripping her leg for leverage, clutching her paw.

They tied, unraveling.

The swell of canine flesh spread wide her lips, then stretched its way up her vagina, swelling ever wider as his spurts started anew.

She whined for more, her arms gripping the pillow as their combined fluids squished out around the tie. Tess swooned under her golden, clenching harder at his every growl and an hump. Every wall she'd built from the ashes of getting burned fell away, leaving just a jackal, nude and writhing with delight as the sheets lay askew.

Both their pelts lay gooey and matted, but for once she didn't have to care about appearances. Together, they panted. Ears still folded back, she kissed along his muzzle with lazy adoration. The feel of his heartbeat through his fur made her feel alive. Her paw pads traced his silken ears, her world whole once more as she lay in his fluffy embrace.

Definitely taking an early flight again next time...

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This was an experimental piece in a lot of ways. I wrote much of it live in front of fans, which was exciting. (Special thanks to everyone who stopped in during the stream. ^_^) Anakuro and I have been fans of each other's work for a long time, so, when we collaborated on this, I tried to infuse some of her realistic, loving (and often gooey!) style into the story. It's a far more realistic look for Erik and Tess than you usually see, but I think the piece really turned out incredible!

Art: Anakuro

Edits: Vendetta, TheFunkyOne, SlateDragon, DarkDragon, SillyNeko345

Artistic input: Chromamancer, Rarakie

Let me know what you think!

-Tempo