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After The Game

By: Thaine T. Stephens

For Eli Lapso

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"I can't believe she talked me into this," Eli whispered as he slipped into the locker room. His large ears twitched as he closed the door behind him, scanning for any potential trouble. He and Ella had waited outside as the teams had left, but the two wolves he had hoped to get an autograph from hadn't made an appearance. Fifteen minutes after the last soccer players had left, Eli was ready to give up. It was his sister who had suggested - no, dared- that he go look for them; being the male he would get into less trouble if caught. So why was he so nervous if everyone was gone?

As he slipped further into the locker room, the linoleum cool on his paw pads, his ears picked up the faint sound of running water. Apparently not everyone was gone... The fennec's heart skipped a beat; not only could he get that autograph, but maybe he could sneak a peek as well. Holding his breath, the small fox poked his head out from behind the lockers. The showers were at the other end of the locker room and he could hear the water still running. Trying his best to remain silent, Eli crept towards the showers.

With his heart beating in his ears, the fennec reached the wall just outside the showers. The sound of running water was louder, but he could hear voices coming from inside. Sucking in a deep breath, the fox laid his ears back. Just a look...to see if it's them... he thought, and poked the top of his head around the corner. His eyes widened at the scene unfolding before him, and he knew that a peek wouldn't be enough now.

The wolf twins of the Atlantica University soccer team were alone in the showers. However, that wasn't what held his attention: it was what they were doing together. He knew that one was Ethan and the other was Evan, but which was which he couldn't be sure, nor did he really care as he watched them grope and fondle each other. Black furred paws roved over grey furred, toned thighs and groped at cream furred groins. Fingers traced down the stripes that ran down their hips, then moved around to stroke full sheaths. Just watching them, the fox felt himself stir, even though he could hardly believe his eyes. The longer he watched them, the more excited he became, swelling in his sheath as they did the same.

After several minutes, and several lewd kisses that mere brothers wouldn't -and shouldn't- share, one of the twins turned away. "Ethan, that's enough," the wolf said, brushing away the other's paws. "You know the rules..."

"Yeah, yeah," Ethan sighed, dipping his head under the sprayer, "no fucking in the shower. Just because you don't want any fond memories when we're in here with the team..." He let out a slight yip as his twin smacked his bare rear, and he scowled at him under his sopping wet bangs. "So let's hurry up, so we can get one in. They're gonna be expecting us at Trey's party-" he said, cutting off mid sentence as his eyes set on doorway, and the peeping fox. "Oh shit," the wolf said, his voice in unison with the fox's.

Eli froze when the wolf's eyes turned on him. Both of the wolves froze as well, but only for a moment. It was futile to try to run from soccer players, but his instincts took over. The fennec turned and bolted, heading for the door with the wolves in close pursuit. It took just seconds before he felt a strong paw grab him by the shoulder and whirl him around, putting him off balance. He stumbled and fell against the wet, bare chest of his pursuer. "I-I-I..." he stammered, but couldn't come up with a good lie. "I just wanted an autograph!"

"Whoa, whoa, man, relax," one of the twins said. The other was standing over his shoulder, glaring down at him. They both stood at least a foot taller than the fennec, with broad shoulders and toned torsos. Standing this close to them, the fennec was able to draw in their masculine scent, and it only served to helped fuel his arousal. "You, uh, kinda caught us at a bad time, y'know." His voice was calm, but the grip he had on Eli's shirt hadn't lessened. "You do realize that you're trespassing, right?"

The fox nodded shyly, his ears laid back. He managed to regain his balance and pull himself away from the wet furred wolf, but was still held at arm's length. They weren't giving any clues what they intended to do with him, but it was certain they weren't just going to let him go. "Look, I can uh, just let myself out, and...we can just keep this all between us, right? I didn't see anything. I wasn't even here..." he sputtered.

Stepping forward, the other wolf let out a bark of a laugh. "Judging by that bulge in your pants, I'd say you saw something. And it must have been something you liked..." The twins smiled as Eli blushed and covered his crotch with his paws. "Hmmm..." the wolf murmured, eying the vulpine up and down. He brought his muzzle close to his brother's ear and whispered so softly that even Eli couldn't hear. When he pulled away, the grin on his face sent chills down the fennec's spine.

"What's your name, foxy?" the one before him asked, loosening his grip. He placed an open paw on the fox's shoulder, rubbing slightly.

"E-Eli-" he whispered shivering, and not just from fear. The other naked wolf circled around behind him, and his tail reflexively tucked under him. Their masculine musk was affecting him strongly, and having two nude, gorgeous males alone with him wasn't helping matters. "Eli Lapso," he said more firmly, swallowing hard and looking over his shoulder as the other wolf stood behind him.

"That's a cute name, Eli. I'm Evan, and that's my brother Ethan." The wolf rubbed the fox's shoulder lightly, leaving a growing damp spot on his shirt. The fox didn't seem to notice; his gaze was caught between the wolf's deep blue eyes and the pink tip poking out from his sheath. "You see...we have a bit of a situation here. One that we could all keep quiet about...or we could all suffer from." A light in the fox's eyes seemed to click on at Evan's words, and he seemed a little less shaken when he realized that he wasn't the only one caught in the act.

Eli glanced over his shoulder to the other wolf, who was still grinning, arms folded over his chest. "So...you guys didn't see anything, and I didn't see anything?" Evan nodded and patted his shoulder affectionately. "O-okay. That's a deal. I should really be going..." he said, remembering that Ella was still waiting for him. He turned to leave, but Ethan blocked his way. "Really, I swear, not a word to anyone. I won't say anything about you two-"

"Going to fuck?" Ethan finished for him. His smile widened when the fennec's face flushed. "That's a nice gesture, foxy, but we need more than your word on this before you leave." The shock that washed over Eli's face brought a laugh out of the soccer player, even as his twin ran his paws over the fox's shoulders and down his chest. "Relax, little guy. Think of it as...an intimate handshake..." Without waiting for a response, Ethan put a paw against Eli's abdomen and slid it down inside the waist of his pants.

A sharp gasp slipped from his throat as Eli felt his full sheath enveloped in a firm paw. "H-hey! I didn't-ah!" His protests were lost as the invading fingers pulled back his sheath, and then pulled it forward again, teasing his stiff cock. I can't believe this. Something this good can't be real! Both of them, at once! His heart was pounding in his ears as Evan leaned over his shoulder and nibbled on the side of his neck, making his breath more ragged than it already was.

Evan licked the fennec's ear, rubbing his paws over the narrow chest. The fox may have been small, but he was toned: a good type for two horny wolves. "A lot better than a handshake, huh?" he whispered breathily, reveling in the small squeak he received when he licked the large, sandy colored ear. "Of course, if you want," he teased, slipping his paws up and under Eli's shirt, "we could go with a traditional handshake. No need for anyone to get...sticky."

"N-ah-no...this is...fine..." Eli panted, getting stroked with his own sheath. He squeaked and raised his arms as the wolf behind him slipped his shirt up and over his head. Two strong paws rubbed and stroked his chest; fingers found his nipples and toyed with them playfully. All the while deft fingers gripped his sheath and stroked it along his hard cock inside his shorts. "L-let me...get these off," he said in a huff, pulling on his belt with growing desire. He unbuttoned his shorts and unzipped them hurriedly, still being stroked above and below the waist. As his shorts fell to the floor he let out a content sigh, now being able to see the dark furred paw tantalizing his eager flesh.

The wolves chuckled in unison, exchanging brief glances around the now nude fox. "You know what comes next, right?" Ethan grinned and slipped Eli's sheath all the way back, revealing the full length of his pink, pointed, vulpine member. He winked to his brother, who wrapped his arms around the fox's waist and pulled him back against him. Eli stepped out of his shorts as he was pulled back, and Ethan followed, still keeping a grip on the throbbing cock. "Fox sandwich..." he growled lustily and dipped down to his knees. Holding the fox cock by its base, Ethan pressed his lips to the tip, letting it part them as it slid inside his muzzle.

A soft cry escaped Eli's lips as his length was enveloped in moist warmth. Wet silk brushed along the underside of his member, and it was almost enough to distract him from the hardness poking under his tail...almost. Strong arms held his waist as he wriggled and writhed under Ethan's wicked tongue, while heat was trying to bury itself under his tail. "I don't coooome, pre-lubed..." he hissed through gritted teeth, arching his back as the wolf suckling him took his entire length into his muzzle.

Evan rumbled in his chest and nipped at the fox's cheek ruff. He was testing him, to see if he objected to a mounting. Apparently he didn't, by the way he was raising his tail and grinding his hips against Evan's. He squeezed one of the fennec's nipples as he brought his right paw up to his moaning muzzle. "So, let's get you lubed up," he growled lustily, bringing his fingers to Eli's lips. "Good fox," he crooned as the vulpine took the hint, and began to lick and suckle the wolf's fingers.

I still can't believe this is happening... he thought as he moaned around two wolf fingers. Ethan was sucking him good, using his tongue on the underside and the sensitive tip at just the right times. He didn't think he would last much longer, and his resolve grew even weaker as the wolf cupped his soft furred sac and tugged on it gently. "Mmmf!" he cried out around the probing fingers, his hips bucking jerkily. His balls slapped against the wolf's chin as he thrust into the warm tunnel, spilling his seed all over the eagerly lapping tongue.

Evan sucked the little fox dry, drinking down every spurt of hot cum that he was given. Pulling off of the still throbbing cock, the wolf smirked and gave it a teasing parting lick. He delighted in the muffled cry that brought out, so he gave it another just for good measure. "Now, now...don't tease," his brother said, still holding the fox. Ethan wrinkled his nose at him and stuck out his tongue. His own member had escaped its sheath, and after watching the fennec suck Evan's fingers, he knew exactly where he wanted to put it.

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"That should do nicely..." Evan said after a moment, pulling his fingers from the fox's panting muzzle. "Ready for a little more, Eli?" He got a wanting moan and a stiff nod for a response when he began to work his slickened fingers under the bushy, tan furred tail. "I'll take that as a yes..." He probed the tight pucker with a single digit, smirking as it slid in easily. After a few teasing strokes he added a second, and was delighted that it went just as smoothly. "You may not come pre-lubed, but I can tell you're no stranger to males..."

"No, but it must have been a while, judging by how long he lasted," Ethan chimed in, taking a seat on a nearby bench and stroking himself idly.

Evan snorted and prodded a little deeper with his fingers. "That's no indication, especially when under assault from your talented tongue, brother." Ethan laughed and waggled his tongue at him, but the exchange seemed lost on the fox. Eli was moaning and panting, pushing his hips back against Evan's fingers. "Alright, foxy, I think you're plenty warmed up..." With an audible 'pop' he withdrew his fingers, the fox letting out a soft whimper. "You're a little shaky after you cum, huh?" he noted, seeing how wobbly the fox was on his feet. "C'mon, down here."

Still panting, Eli didn't resist as the wolf sat on the floor and pulled him down with him. Those now familiar strong arms embraced him again and nestled him into Evan's lap. "This is...nice..." he breathed out, settling his back against the wolf's warm chest. He blushed when they both laughed, but it wasn't mean spirited. "I mean, um...wow..." His train of thought was derailed when he felt something firm and warm nudging at his tail hole. With a hiss, the fennec squeezed his eyes shut started to lower himself into the wolf's lap, relaxing so the pointed tip of the lupine cock could start to slide into him.

"Eager one, isn't he?" Ethan commented, still stroking his hard member. He licked his lips as he watched the fox getting filled up by his brother. "Heh...I think he'd much rather prefer this than some silly autograph," he said with a chuckle, waiting until Eli had sunk completely onto Evan's cock before approaching them. "Care to return the favor?" He waggled his cock just inches from the fox's muzzle, waiting for him to open his eyes. Eli opened one eye, staring first at the wolf cock, and then drifting up to Ethan's wicked grin. "Good boy," the wolf growled as the tan furred muzzle opened for him.

Evan grunted softly biting onto one of the chocolate brown ears as he gave a gentle thrust. He was rewarded with a soft groan, muffled around his brother's cock. "You're doing well," he whispered, nibbling on the thin skin as he gave another thrust. The fox had accommodated him easily, taking him down to the knot without difficulty. Grabbing the small vulpine's hips, Evan began to lift him up. "Better watch those teeth," he said with a smirk to Ethan, before pulling their hips together again.

It's big...and hot...but feels so good. Eli's head was swimming, his body overcome with desire as he suckled one wolf and got mounted by another. He was surprised at how easily Evan was lifting him, and how gentle he was being. The nibbling on his ear was driving him wild, and Ethan's musky scent, strong in his nose, was destroying any resistance he might have conjured. Not that he would want to resist what was happening... He moaned around the wolf cock again as Evan bucked into him, the swollen lupine knot grinding at his tail hole. Ella's not gonna believe this! he thought, bobbing his head back and forth, tasting the wolf's precum on his tongue.

Breathing heavily, Evan began to thrust harder and faster. Ethan's teasing in the shower had taken its toll on him, and he wasn't sure how much longer he would last buried in the fox's rear. He pressed his nose to the back of Eli's neck and inhaled deeply before giving it a playful bite. The fox shuddered in his grasp, so he nipped again, grabbing a hold of the nape of his neck with his teeth while he fucked him. A growl rumbled out of his throat as one of his paws moved to the fox's crotch, teasing the still hard member.

"You're really getting to him, foxy," Ethan panted. "I've heard that growl many times before, and it means he is gonna pop soon." Watching his brother fucking someone else was a major turn on for him...even if it did make him a little jealous. But it was hard to be envious with a warm muzzle and an eager tongue servicing him. He reached out a paw and stroked the side of Eli's face gently, then reached past him to do the same to Evan. "You both make cute faces when you cum."

Blushing at the flattery, Eli groaned and panted through his nose. Both wolves were getting rougher: Evan bucking into him from underneath while Ethan's balls would occasionally bounce against his chin. There was a paw on his cock, still sensitive from the wolf's earlier exploits, goading him towards another release. Reaching down he took Evan's black paw in his chocolate brown one and wrapped it around his member, guiding it back and forth in quick, jerky strokes. I wanna cum with them...

"Ah, shit," Evan growled, his hips bucking hard into the fox's. His stroking paw started to tremble as he gave a final thrust into Eli's tail hole and spilled his seed deep inside him. His swollen knot pushed against the fox, aching to be let in, but Evan kept his wits enough to hold back: they couldn't spare the time for a tie. Releasing Eli's nape from his teeth, Evan let out a panting sigh and rested his face between the fennec's shoulders as he rode out his orgasm. "Fuck, that was good," he rumbled, starting to stroke the fox again. "You should give him a try sometime, Ethan," he said, brushing his twin's paw away from his face.

The wolf chuckled and moved his paw to the back of Eli's head. "We can-ah-trade places next time," he panted, pulling the fox's muzzle down on his cock. The fox had to breathe through his nose, and the warm air on his knot was about to send Evan over the edge. With a soft 'plop' he pulled himself from Eli's muzzle and began to stroke himself furiously. Evan was watching him with an accusing smirk as the fennec looked up at him with surprise. "You...came for a...autograph...right?" he panted, pointing his cock at Eli's face. He rubbed the fox behind his large ears as he neared climax, intending to leave his signature.

Eli whimpered softly as the wolf stroked himself just inches from his nose. Evan's paw was still on his cock, stroking him faster and closer towards a second finish. "Please...give it to me," he whispered, still keeping his paw over Evan's. However, it was Ethan who responded. The wolf let out a low groan as he shot his seed, a heavy glob landing on the bridge of Eli's nose. A second spurt landed on the tip of his black nose, and he quickly licked it off. Watching the wolf stroked himself to orgasm was too hot for him to handle, and Eli let out a cry as he came a second time, coating his and Evan's paw in a white , sticky mess.

Evan smiled as he watched the two other males climax. When the fox shuddered and his orgasm waned, he brought the cum-coated paw to his lips and licked it clean. "We should get the fox cleaned up and sent on his way," he said to Ethan, who was recovering on a nearby bench. "Trey and the guys will be expecting us at the party."

The wolf under him shifted, and Eli felt himself falling forward: but Evan was wary and support him with a strong arm. Pushing him onto his hands and knees, Eli got a brief thrill at feeling the wolf leaning over him, but it faded into the background as he felt the thrill of a wolf cock being withdrawn from him. "Ah!" he cried out, a trickle of white cum running down his balls. The heavy scent of males and sex was all around him, amplified by the mess on his face. The wolf pulled away, leaving him panting on the cold tile floor, spent and exhausted, but satisfied. "I...need to shower," he groaned, resting on his knees. He shivered at the feeling of cum leaking out of him, and knew that he'd have to get washed up before making the trek home.

Already wiping themselves off, the twins tossed their towels into a large white bin, and Evan brought him a clean one. "Hurry up and shower before they lock this place up for the night. We need to get going..." he said, glancing at his brother, who was already slipping into a pair of jean shorts. With a sly grin, Evan leaned down and licked the cum from the bridge of Eli's nose, leaving the fox blushing. "More binding than a handshake, right?" He ruffled the fennec's head fur before heading to his own locker and getting dressed.

On wobbly legs, Eli quickly got into the showers and cleaned himself. He would be sore for a little while, after the pounding that Evan gave him. And even after rinsing his mouth out he could still taste Ethan on his tongue. But neither of those things could keep the smile off his face. The twins were gone when he came out of the shower, and he dried quickly. His clothes were lying folded on the bench where the wolves had stripped him, but it was the glossy piece of paper resting atop them that really held his attention.

Signed in scrawling black sharpie over a printout of the twins in their soccer uniforms, Ethan and Evan had left him their autograph. And a phone number. "Well, at least I won't go back empty handed," he mused, slipping into his clothes. He gripped the pictured tightly before slipping it into his back pocket. "Now I'll just have to explain to Ella why it took me so long to get it..."