Iron Author #16: The Touch, The Words, The Warmth part 5
#10 of Iron Author
And finally done with the miniseries! woo! I told you the next one would be coming soon, but did I listen to myself? No, I just kept on going and now here it is. I hope you think it's as sweet as I think it is :3
He clamped down on the canine neck in his muzzle as he felt the shock wave of his climax cascade down his spine, he tightened his grip on the soft fur of his lover, and drove his cock as deep into the coyote as he could on every thrust. The deep growl from his throat was broken by his panting, being so close that he could feel his balls snuggling up to his pelvis. In one moment he fell over the cliff. He gasped, muffled by the thick fur in his maw, and felt every hot wad of cum fire from his pulsing meat, each one releasing the tension of the day and making him shiver slightly in joy. It wasn't long before he wanted to see his pup like he felt now.
He reached between their chest and compressed the canine knot with his bear hands, making Ted bark before he felt the tailhole around his dick tighten rapidly. He felt the force of the jizz that spurted from the red cock as it hit their chests, coating them just like he was coating the 'yote's insides. Ted lost his breath at his climax, wordlessly mouthing his pleasure. He finally felt his own climax taper off, as difficult as that was to do with the feeling of his own cum sloshing around in his lover's tailhole, and release the canine throat from his jaws and let himself relax on top of the young coyote, one or two more fires of cum added to his bellyfur.
With whatever strength he had left, he rolled to the side and wrapped his arms around the tan coyote, licking his neck affectionately. Their paws roamed lazily around each other, enjoying the company. The afternoon sunlight fell softly onto the bed, warming it and coloring the room amber after traveling through the curtains. The occasional rustle of fur was the only noise in the house now, even thoughts had stopped to just let the moment be. The scent of their lovemaking thickened the air, making each of them drowsy in their afterglow, the soft sheets calling them to sleep and let the rest of the world vanish for this new one.
Soon their ears adjusted to the quiet, letting them hear each other's heartbeat. Ted nuzzled under Cal's chin and smiled, they were beating in sync. Holding his bear firmly, but relaxed, he could feel each of the soft thumps of the big heart of the brown bear. He traced his fingers down the under the fur where he could feel the rhythm as it came close to the skin, the paths branching out. The heat from the winter coat was calming, he buried his nose in it and breathed deep its scent, he squirmed a little closer to feel more of the proof that this was real, and he would have been purring if he could, but his fluffy tail sluggishly wagging on the sheets was good enough.
His whole body moved as Cal breathed, the firm stomach extending and emptying steadily, the bear's nose focusing the air coming out to tickle his ears without realizing. He twitched his ears and angled himself under the brown muzzle to stop it, the bear responding by wrapping one of his big legs around the smaller canine and groping the freshly used butt with his paws. Their cocks were slowly retracting back into their respective sheaths, smearing the cum on their chests and occasionally swelling up a bit at the touch of the other, the balls beneath starting the long process of making more spooge for the boys to play with.
They could hear the cars bustling about outside, rushing home to the other copy-pasted houses along the street and the families within. There were birds flying in the backyard, singing tunes that they had always sung and aggravating the squirrels. Somewhere in the distance a lawnmower was started, echoing its thrashing noise around the neighborhood. The sun pouring into the thinly-curtained windows of their bedrooms was fuzzied by an overhead cloud, creating a temporary night for the lovers as they held each other in its peaceful quiet. The fairly bare, white walls and the cream colored carpet muffled the outside noises, the soft bedsheets warmed the pair with what heat from their lovemaking it had retained, and the clock in the hallway silently ticked past the seconds that the two enjoyed together.
Ted's scent was something he would never forget, and he buried his nose deep into the coyote's fur for more of it just to make sure. His pup was everything he needed to be happy, the way they understood each other at a fundamental level unlike every other relationship Ted had had before, like knowing just how he liked to have fun at the beach or watching a game on a lazy Sunday. It was the way that the young 'yote seemed to share his boundless energy and make him feel like a he was half his age and at the same time the big daddy in charge with his constant affection. The way that the canine would just let him talk out everything and then give him a hug before offering advice. This moment was all he would ever need to feel loved.
Wrapped up in the brown bear's warm arms always made him feel safe and protected, like nothing could ever make him feel sad when all he had to do was offer himself to those strong arms to make everything else fade away. He loved everything that they got to do together, not just the sex. Although the sex was the absolute best thing in his world, it was everything else about the bear that made him want to stay with him forever. Cal would take him out to swim on hot summer days, often ending in a little rutting in the car before heading home, and he would also take him out to baseball games for his birthday, which also happened to end up with sex in the back of the car on the way home. And yet the cuddling afterward was always just as good too, not something that he had ever felt with a partner before.
Cal's black nose tickled his pup's fur as it sniffed the air after the first whiff of food went by. "Hey, did you put something in the oven?"
"Yep," Ted smiled, lifting his head up. "I got a pizza on the way back from school and It's big enough for the two of us, it even has sardines on one half."
"I love you, pup." Calvin grinned and hugged the coyote tightly.
"I love you too, Cal." The 'yote reached up and pulled the bear into a kiss, their tongues slowly dancing in between their muzzles and salivating as the smell of the food strengthened.