The Doctor's Daughter Chapter 6

Story by BossTom on SoFurry

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#6 of The Doctor's Daughter


Nathan was driving home, while Brain sat in the front seat, looking very excited. It was midnight, and the reception had just finished. Nathan was fighting off his drowsiness, turning up the late night jazz music to keep him awake.

"How was that Bri?" Nathan asked, stifling a yawn.

"Oh my god," Brian began, "I don't even know where to start."

Nathan chuckled.

"That good huh?" Nathan asked, "You know I have never seen you squee before."

"This isn't squeeing," Brian began, "I'm expressing my excitement."

Nathan shook his head laughing.

"Remember when he shook your hand in the bathroom," Nathan began teasingly.

Brian giggled and hugged himself.

"Oh my god yes," Brian began, "Then he complimented my colonge and then we sat by him...,"

Brian's voice trailed off to an excited babble, his words becoming gibberish to Nathan. The coyote nodded his head in response, sighing as a patter of rain hit his windshield. He turned on the windshield wipers, the steady whir nearly putting him to sleep. He snorted and pulled over, wiping his eyes.

"Nathan?" Brian asked, having calmed down, "You ok babe?"

Nathan nodded, his eyes fluttering. Brian put a paw on his shoulder and gave him a quick kiss. Nathan smiled trying to kiss back before passing out. Brian chuckled and got out of the car. The rain was now pouring down, soaking Brian's clothes. He opened up the driver's side door, and lifted Nathan over to the front seat. Brian got in, buckling both of their seatbelts and starting the drive home.

Brian looked over at Nathan's sleeping form and took the coyote's paw in his own, holding it gently. The coyote smiled, nuzzling into Brian's shoulder. The golden retriver scratched behind Nathan's ears, making the coyote's tail beat into the seat.

You've done a great job Btian, Brian thought to himself with a smile, You've been through hell to get it but you got there.

Nathan murmured in his sleep, starting to twitch wildly. His eyes fluttered, and he began to jabber frantically in Indonesian. Brian pulled over, moving over to hold Nathan tight, The coyote began to shiver uncontrolled, and suddenly screamed. Brian jumped, hitting his head on the roof of the car, and promptly began to kiss and cuddle his 'yote. Nathan screamed again and woke up, slamming his head up violently.

Brian fell back against his door, clutching his head and groaning in pain. Nathan did the same, looking over at his husband.

"Jesus Christ Brian!" Nathan began, crawling over to the golden retriever, "What just happened?"

"You were having a nightmare," Brian began, "A really bad one too."

Nathan whined and lowered his head, prompting Brain to coo and rub his mate's muzzle comfortingly. The coyote closed his eyes, and shivered again, cannoning straight into Brian's arms. The golden retriever jumped again, holding Nathan close.

"It was my dad," Nathan began, "I walked into my house, and there he was with Davis a-and."

Nathan paused sobbing, unable to continue. Brian shushed him soothingly, rocking the coyote comfortingly. Nathan began to cry in earnest, his tears soaking into Brian's already wet clothes.

"Who was the other person hon?" Brian asked, looking down at his mate with concern.

"A person," Nathan replied, sobbing, "A person who I lost in surgery."

"Was it the one Davis killed?" Brian asked, "Or the one in Makassar?"

"The first one," Nathan replied, "A-and they, t-tortured you, and killed Haley."

Brian nodded and held Nathan's head close. The coyote started to cry again, his fingers gripping Brian's shirt. The golden retriever started to hum a lullaby, trying to calm the coyote down. Nathan looked up, sniffling, and Brian kissed the coyote on the nose, smiling reassuringly.

"Nathan love," Brian began, "I want you to take the day off tomorrow."

Nathan opened his mouth to protest.

"None of that now," Brian began, "As your psychiatrist I'm ordering it."

Nathan sniffled and nodded. The rain picked up to a heavy downpour, with wind now blowing as well. Brian looked outside and sighed.

"Come on Nathan," He began, "We'd better get home. Come on, get back in your seat."

Nathan sniffled and shook his head. Brian sighed and held him close with an arm as he started to drive again. The coyote sniffled once more and fell silent, resting against Brian's chest with his eyes wide open. The golden retriever looked down at Nathan, rubbing the top of his head.

"I shouldn't take that acting job," Brian began, "I shouldn't be away from you."

Nathan looked up and shook his head.

"No you need to Brian," Nathan began, "It's a once in a lifetime opportunity, and I am not going to watch it pass you by."

Brian sighed, looking down at Nathan's tear-stained face.

"I have my once in a life time here in my arms Nathan," Brian began, "And I don't want to let him go for anything."

Nathan kissed Brian's cheek, nuzzling into his neck. The golden blew on one of Nathan's ears, making Nathan lower it to his head with a giggle. Brian chuckled too and rubbed his husband's back.

"I don't think I've ever heard you giggle before," Brian began, "You know I find giggles to be extremely fuckable sounds."

"You find everything about me extremely fuckable," Nathan replied, smirking.

"You know it my sexy little 'yote," Brian said, smiling down at his husband.

Nathan smiled looking up at Brian. Brian smiled back, turning his windshield wipers up another setting. Nathan turned off the radio, nuzzling into Brian's chest.

"Aww why'd you turn it off," Brian began, "I like that song."

Nathan smiled as he found Brian's heartbeat.

"You know being with you made Makassar only half bad," Nathan began nostalgically, "I'm really glad it all worked out."

"Me too," Brian began, "I just wish it was better circumstances."

Nathan nodded slowly, looking back up at Brian's face. The coyote rubbed his mate's muzzle, feeling the fur on it for the umpteenth time. Brian smiled and did the same, Nathan sniffling as he saw the scar on Brian's wrist.

"I should have stayed with you," Nathan began, "I shouldn't have made you face that alone."

"Beg pardon?" Brian asked.

"When you were captured," Nathan replied, making Brian grimace.

"What they did to me was nothing like what they would have done to you," Brian said, shushing Nathan as he opened his mouth to talk again, "Now come on, take a nap, I love you Nathan."

The coyote nodded and yawned.

"I love you too Brian," Nathan began, "Wake me up when we get home?"

"Of course hon," Brian replied, kissing his husband good night, "Sleep now."

Nathan nodded and curled up into Brian's chest, yawning cutely. Brian smiled and draped an arm around him, holding his love close. Brian looked out into the rain, his thoughts now clouded with the memory of the torture ship. He shook his head and sighed.

"It's no good thinking about it now," Brian said to himself quietly, "They got what they deserved."

But did they deserve as bad as they got?

Brian started, hitting the brake with his foot making the car jerk. Nathan stirred but fell back asleep, grabbing onto Brian tightly. The golden retriever shook his head and kept driving, clearing his thoughts of nothing but the road. He slowed down and pulled over, allowing a train of drunk and rowdy teen drivers past.

"Damn kids," Brian muttered to himself, starting the car back up again.

Nathan's paw moved down to Brian's crotch, rubbing over the front of his slacks. Brian looked down in surprise, and murred slightly, sitting back and allowing Nathan to work. The coyote unzipped the golden's pants, reaching a paw inside. The dog chuckled and pulled over, kissing Nathan's cheek.

"You know if you aren't asleep," Brian began, "I think we should climb in the backseat and have sex."

Nathan murred, his eyes opening. Brian scoffed and flicked one of his brown ears.

"I knew you weren't sleeping you turkey," Brian said, chuckling. "How could I sleep with a big doggie cock right under my paws," Nathan began, looking up at Brian seductively.

"And here I thought you were recovering from a nightmare," Brian said, kissing Nathan deeply.

The coyote moaned, starting to crawl into the back. He yipped in surprise as Brian lifted him up and pinned him to the seat, then moaning as his husband started kissing and suckling his neck. Nathan giggled again, wrapping his paws around Brian's waist. The golden murred and gave Nathan another kiss.

"Oh gods Brian," Nathan huffed, "I'm so turned on right now."

"Then get ready for the ride of your life," Brian began, starting to kiss and take off the coyote's clothes. Brian's rear honked the horn, making the pair of lovers laugh before commencing in their lustful acts.

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Meanwhile, Haley and Tyler were finishing off the house. There were five stuffed full garbage bags of assorted party trash, with a sixth one currently being carried around by Tyler. Haley sighed and wiped a speck of vomit off of a wedding picture of her parents. Tyler looks around the house, whistling.

"This is a nice place," Tyler began, "Especially without Charlie's friends here."

Haley nodded and kept wiping off pictures. Tyler tied off the last garbage bag and threw it by the others. He sighs in relief relaxing on the couch. Haley finishes up with the rag, sighing as she sees a broken picture frame. Tyler looked back, watching her.

"So what are your parents like?" Tyler asked.

"They're cool," Haley began, throwing the rag in the hamper and sitting down on the couch, the picture frame in hand, "God what did they do down here?"

"So is your dad nice?" Tyler began, changing the subject, "How about your mom?"

"My mom is dead," Haley replied, "Since I was little."

"Stepmom?" Tyler asked.

"My dad's gay," Haley began, handing Tyler the picture, "So him and his husband are my parents."

"Oh," Tyler blinked, "Well I'm sure they're great." Tyler continued to ramble on about gay couples he knew and how ok he was with the lifestyle. Haley just nodded slowly, her eyes scanning every inch of the black wolf's body. A smile crossed her face, and she stretched out, the wolf not noticing the movement. She shook her head and planted a paw on his thigh, rubbing coyly. Tyler stopped talking and looked down, mouth agape.

"Urm," Tyler began, "What are you doing?"

"Well I like you," Haley replied, still rubbing.

"Urm, I like you too?" Tyler began, trying to shift to the other side of the couch.

"No Tyler," Haley said, "I like like you."

Tyler gulped.

"But, you and Charlie?" Tyler asked, sitting on the absolute opposite edge of the couch from Haley, "I don't want to move in on my cousin's girl."

"I'm not his girl," Haley began, "He lost that privledge when he tried to have sex with me up there."

Tyler blinked again.

"Isn't this considered sexual?" Tyler asked, blushing, "Cause I'm kinda uncomfortable right now."

"Aww there's nothing wrong with some flirting is there?" Haley asked, scooting in closer.

Tyler blushed harder, whining a little as Haley wrapped his paws around her waist. The she-yote stopped, looking over at Tyler quizzically. The wolf hung his head, prompting Haley to step back.

"Are you ok Tyler?" Haley asked, rubbing his paw.

"It's just," He began, tears coming to his eyes, "I don't know what to do."

"Well I mean," Haley replied, "I like you, and well I want to try going out with you."

Tyler nodded and gulped, trying to hold his composure. Haley looked over again.

"Wait," Haley began, "That would make me your first girlfriend right?"

"You're actually my first everything," Tyler blushed, "That's not bad right?" Haley giggled and sat in close again. Tyler blushed and put an arm around her, holding her close to him. The coyote looked up smiling, wrapping her arms around his broad chest. The black wolf blushed again and relaxed, his paws fidgetting.

"I take it this means you said yes then," Haley began, playing with the front of his shirt.

Tyler nodded, looking up at the window. Haley chuckled and rubbed the back of his head, making the wolf look back down at the coyote. The wolf blushed hard, tounge lolloing out of his mouth as the she-yote reached up to scratch behind his ears. Haley smiled and gave the wolf another scratch.

"Should I be doing something?" Tyler asked, blushing again, "I mean, you're gorgeous, and well, I don't want to mess up."

Haley got up, making Tyler look up confused. She walked up to her bedroom, grabbing a soft blanket from her closet. She returned shortly, Tyler getting up watching her. She laid back down on the couch, putting the blanket over her. She beckoned Tyler over with a finger.

"Come and cuddle with me."

Tyler blushed and got in behind her, wrapping his arms around her belly. Haley smiled and pressed back, fully engrossing herself in the lupine's warmth. The wolf buryed his muzzle into her neck, filling his every breath with her pure feminine scent. Haley giggled, patting his paw.

"What you doing back there Tyler?" Haley asked.

"I'm just letting my instincts guide me," Tyler replied.

"Just don't start humping me," Haley began giggling, "I don't want to have to bat your nose with a magazine."

"Aww so I can't do this?" Tyler asked.

The wolf pulled Haley's leg into him and started humping. He panted and slobbered on her, much like a feral. The coyote giggled and tried to push the bigger wolf off, the pair collapsing back to their prior position in a fit of giggles. They died down, and their eyes met.

"See you arent that bad at this," Haley began, "You've already made me happier than Charlie did."

"Well that's not hard," Tyler began, "But thanks Haley."

"So you've never had a kiss either?" Haley asked, rubbing the brawny wolf's arm.

"I never have," Tyler replied, looking down at the coyote, "I think I want you to have that honor."

Haley giggles and leans up, gently pressing her lips to the wolf's. Tyler smiles and presses back, rubbing his arms over the other canine's belly. The coyote murred, planting her lips to the wolf's again. She pulled away, her head against the rapid thumping of his heart, the sound of his tail wagging following the same beat.

"That was soooo great," Tyler began, laughing, "Best first kiss ever."

"Lets make the second one even better then," Haley replied, moving up to kiss Tyler again.

The wolf murred, rubbing his large paws up and down Haley's back, returning the kiss with just as much fervor. Haley's eyes fluttered, the male's scent was overwhelming her nostrils, turning her on. She gave a little moan, and Tyler moved his tounge into her maw, making Haley gasp, her eyes wide with surprise.

Tyler deepened his kiss, the majority of his muzzle wrapped around her's. Haley gasped and moaned again, rubbing the male's very pronounced pecs. She moaned again, the wolf's scent getting stronger by the second. The lupine began to rub Haley's breasts, blushing at the feeling of the perky pieces of flesh.

Haley moaned, trying to rein in her instincts before she fully gave herself to the wolf. She broke the kiss panting and moaning, her paws moving up to rub behind the male's ears. Tyler chuckled and planted a kiss on her neck, sucking gently. Haley blushed and tilted her head to the side, letting the wolf work.

"Are you sure you haven't done this before?" Haley asked, moaning lightly.

"I'm positive," Tyler replied, moving down to kiss over her collarbone.

"Well you are really good at this," Haley continued, rubbing his neck, "I kinda want to stop though."

Tyler whined and nodded.

"You're right," He began, "I mean we met probably 5 hours ago, and we're making out on your couch."

"I don't want to lose my virginity tonight either," Haley began, blushing, "You are really great though."

"We can keep kissing and cuddling right?" Tyler asked, giving her puppy dog eyes.

"Of course," Haley began, cut off by a sloppy kiss from Tyler.

Again the overwhelming musky smell of the wolf overcame her, this time making a heat rise from her body, culminating in her loins. She gasped, opening her mouth to allow the wolf enterance. He grunted, lifting her up and holding her close to him, his tongue slithering through her maw.

Haley moaned, swooning into his arms. The wolf continued his tounge work, tangling their tongues together. The coyote moaned into his mouth, moving his paw down to her breasts. She gasped and moaned, the heat in her loins now burning hot. She hesitated for a moment, and then brought a paw down to the wolf's jeans.

She gingerly felt the wolf's crotch, blushing as she found pay dirt. The wolf was very big, his sheath swollen and making a bulge in his pants. She groped it, rubbing up and down it. Tyler stopped, moving back to moan. He breathed deeply, then starting to sniff intently.

"Haley," Tyler began, "Are you in heat?"

The coyote nodded, blushing and taking her paw away.

"I usually stay away from boys when I am," She began, "But I guess it started up tonight."

Tyler blushed.

"Oh," Tyler replied, "Should I go then?"

Haley shook her head, wrapping her arms around his bulky chest.

"I like you too much," she said, "If I lose control, I want it to be with you."

"Well just tell me what to do Haley," Tyler began, "I'm here to help."

The coyote slid off her shirt, taking off the wolf's as well. Tyler murred and leaned down starting to lick at her cleavage. Haley gasped and moaned, huffing as she started to unzip the wolf's pants. Tyler murred giving her a quick kiss. She unwrapped the wolf's package, pulling out a 10 inch throbbing canine cock.

"Urm, Haley," Tyler began, "Maybe we should keep most of the clothes on."

She stroked it tentatively, making Tyler moan and whine in pleasure.

"Well, what are you going to do?" Tyler asked. "I'm just gonna give you a paw job," Haley began, staring to stroke Tyler's member.

Tyler nodded, his eyes fluttering in pleasure as Haley's slender paws handled his shaft. He began to ooze pre, the fluid substance dripping and running down Haley's hand profusely. The coyote smiled and looked up at Tyler, who's eyes were half lidded in pleasure.

"Doing this feels right with you Tyler," Haley began, stroking faster, "I mean with Charlie, it felt kinda weird, and wrong."

Tyler nodded weakly, whining in pleasure and starting to hump up into her paw.

"I have a real connection with you Tyler," Haley continued, gripping a little tighter and slowing down her motions, "Don't you feel it too?"

Tyler moaned again.

"Y-yeah Haley," Tyler replied, "I do, can you get lower again, that's gonna make me finish in no time."

Haley giggled and complied, not knowing that her parents were pulling up the driveway. Nathan was tied to Brian, sitting in his lap as they slowed to a stop. Brian chuckled and rubbed his mate's back, leaning down to plant a kiss on the coyote's lips.

"Why don't we do that more often?" Nathan asked.

"Cause it's a bitch getting the stains out of the seat," Brian began, moving down to rub his mate's butt and tail.

"As long as it's in my seat its fine with me," Nathan replied, winking at Brian.

Brian chuckled and gave the coyote another kiss.

"Think you can get off Nathan?" Brian asked.

Nathan thought for a moment.

"I could," Nathan began haltingly, "But I don't want to."

The golden retriever chuckled and nodded, getting out of the car, his mate in hand. He wrapped his arms tight around his coyote, who wrapped his legs around the retriever's waist in return. They shared another kiss, their maws opening to allow their tounges to mingle freely. They broke apart, and Nathan looked up at the house.

"Huh," He began, "That's weird." 'What is?" Brian asked, looking up at the house.

"Well the living room light is on," Nathan replied, "I don't know what Haley is doing up this late. Doesn't she have school tomorrow?"

"Well no," Brian said, "It's Sunday tomorrow, but it's still weird.

They pair continued to walk towards the house, pausing when Nathan gasped in outrage.

"What is it now?" Brian asked, looking around the general vicinity.

"Someone ran over my violets," Nathan began, starting to pout.

Brian looked down, examining the smushed up bushes. He shook his head. Nathan looked up at him, with an almost expectant look in his eye. The golden gave the other male a kiss and sighed again.

"I told you to plant them closer to the house," Brian began, "I knew this would happen sooner or later."

"The light by the house is terrible though," Nathan replied, "You may be able to cook, but I am never ever ever ever gonna trust you with a garden."

Brian chuckled and gave him a quick kiss. Nathan nuzzled his husbands cheek, wrapping his arms around the golden's shoulders.

"I'll help you replant them tomorrow ok," Brian began, "We need something to do on our day off."

Nathan nodded and put his head into Brian's chest. The golden chuckled and span around slightly, making the coyote giggle before starting up the pathway to the door. Brian moved an arm from Nathan to open the door, nearly dropping the coyote. They walked in, sliding off their shoes and leaving them in a messy heap.

They began to walk into the kitchen, but were stopped in their tracks by a low moan, growing steadily in pitch and volume. Nathan and Brian looked at each other, and walked for the living room, trying to be as sneaky as possible. They stopped before the corner and walked out gasping at the sight.

Tyler had started to cum, shooting 5 or 6 ropes up into the air, the first of them hitting his nose. Haley was leaning into him, her paw latched on his knot, still rubbing and squeezing. She reached up to kiss the wolf on the cheek, still not noticing her parents standing in the doorway. Brian cleared his throat, Nathan still too dumbstruck to speak.

"So, Haley," Brian began, "Urm who's this." Tyler threw the blanket over his crotch, blushing hard from embarassment. Haley reached down to put her shirt back on, fixing her headfur as well. Tyler cleared his throat, and waved.

"I'm Tyler," He began, "Haley's new boyfriend."

Nathan's jaw dropped.

"You have some explaining to do young lady," Nathan began, "Who is he, why is he here, and why are your paws all over his junk?"

"Well, I left Charlie," Haley replied, "He made some bad choices, and I went for the better man."

She kissed Tyler's cheek, making him smile and wrap his arms around her. Nathan looked up at Brian and back to his daughter, his hackles raises. He ushered Brain to move closer, who complied and stood in the center of the living room.

"Why did you leave Charlie?" Nathan asked, "And why are there six garbage bags in the corner."

Brian whined and shushed Nathan up, kneeling down in front of Haley. His paw went to her face, rubbing the cut and bruise on her face.

"Good god Haley," Brian began, "Did he do this do you?"

Haley nodded.

"Then you should go upstairs and relax," Brian began, "Come on now. Your father and I have to meet this new john."

Haley gave him another kiss and went up stairs, looking down at the trio before rounding the corner to her room. Brian grabbed a blanket and covered him and Nathan with it, Nathan extricating himself from Brian's knot with an audible pop. Tyler grimaced, and the two sat down in the chairs across from the couch.

"So ok," Nathan began, "We're her parents."

"I figured," Tyler replied, "Just as a question. Do you guys... urm... do that sort of thing in front of people like that all the time."

Nathan scoffed.

"Are you going to do that sort of thing with my daughter in front of me all the time?" Nathan retorted. "Well I'm sorry for not knowing you when you were coming home," Tyler replied, crossing his arms.

"Well I'm sorry for not knowing that my daughter was having boys over," Nathan said, crossing his arms too.

Brian chuckled.

"So what brings you out here," He began, "You'll have to forgive Nathan, he's the biological father, insincts you know?"

"Well, my cousin through divorce is Charlie," Tyler began, "And he invited a bunch of people over with him to party."

Nathan sighed.

"She told me she was done with that," Nathan began, his head in his hands.

"Oh she wasn't involved sir," Tyler began, "She was off with me for a lot of it, until Charlie, well yeah."

"So how old are you?" Brian asked, rubbing Nathan's back.

"I'm eighteen," Tyler began, "And I'm out of the house."

Brian blinked.

"Aren't you a bit old for her?" Brian replied, "She's 16 going on 17."

"I'm a senior," Tyler said, "Just turned last week though."

Nathan put his hands out of his head.

"How are you doing in school son?" Nathan asked, yawning a bit, "How about with money."

"Well, I'm on honor roll," Tyler began, "And I'm working two jobs, so I'm not living comfortably. I could be though, but school is way too important to me to get another job."

Nathan yawned again, stretching out.

"That's good," He replied.

"Hey," Brian began, putting a paw on his shoulder, "You should go and talk to her, I'm sure she's a little shaken up from what happened.

Nathan nodded and got up, rubbing Brian's shoulders as he passed. He went upstairs, the sounds of Brian and Tyler laughing and joking around audible. The coyote went to his daughters doorframe, and knocked. Haley went to open the door, and sat back down on the bed. Nathan sighed and sat by her.

"Are you ok sweetheart?" Nathan asked, putting an arm around her.

Haley nodded.

"I am now," She began, "Tyler really is a great guy, and looking back I realized just how much of a tool Charlie was."

Nathan nodded.

"Why did he... you know," Nathan began, getting his daughter into a hug.

"Well he was drunk, and he well, went down on me," Haley began, pausing to allow her father to regain his composure, "He hit me cause I wouldn't go any further."

Nathan kissed her forehead and held her close to him. Haley wrapped her arms around him, hugging her father close and kissing his cheek. Nathan sat back, some tears in his eyes.

"I still remember when you were little," Nathan began, "It seems like only yesterday when it was you and me... and mom."

Haley blinked, looking up at her father.

"You look like her you know," Nathan continued, "Sometimes I wonder if we made the right choice."

Haley began to rub her dad's back.

"What about Brian dad?" Haley asked, "If mom hadn't have left, you would never have been able to be with him."

Nathan nodded.

"I still miss her Haley," Nathan replied, "I still love her, and I still regret so much from that relationship."

Haley kissed her father's cheek.

"Am I in trouble?" Haley began, "Cause if I am, I just want to be able to talk with you a while."

"Why do you have to be in trouble for us to talk?" Nathan asked, turning to face her.

"Good point, that was stupid of me," Haley began, "But, well I'm really worried about you daddy."

Nathan blinked, some tears coming to his eyes. Haley shushed him and laid him down, rubbing his ears comfortingly. Nathan looked up at her, some tears rolling down his face. He cleared his throat, and started to tell his story. Haley was surprised to say the least, but managed to keep a straight face throughout the whole thing. When Nathan finished, his daughter gave him a big hug, nuzzling her father and crying.

"Oh god daddy," She began, sobbbing into his dress clothes, "I wish that never happened to you."

"I know sweetheart," Nathan began, "I know, but do you understand now."

Haley nodded. Nathan kissed her forehead and tucked her in.

"Look Haley," Nathan said, standing up at the foot of the bed, "I'm never ever going to get used to you having sex."

Haley giggled.

"Good night Daddy," She said waving him out.

"Good night sweetheart," Nathan replied, smiling.

The coyote shut off the light and closed the door, leaving a small crack open. Haley rolled over and fell asleep, cuddling the pillow tight to her. Nathan walked into his bedroom, stripping down and crawling under the covers, falling asleep very shortly. The sound of Brian and Tyler walking up the stairs was heard, followed by Brian opening the door to the bedroom.

"Even though he's older I think he'll be great for Haley," Brian began, stripping down, "Anyone who works two jobs, keeps up with rent on an apartment, and makes honor roll in school has to be a very stand up guy."

He looked down at Nathan's sleeping form and smiled.

"Oh Nathan," He began, getting under the covers beside him and wrapping his arms around him, "I love you sleepyhead, sweet dreams.

Nathan smiled, holding the golden's arms closer to him. Brian smiled and rolled on his back, the coyote's head resting against the golden retriever's fluffy chest. Brian bent down and gave his husband a good night kiss, before laying back and joining his husband in slumber.