Internal Auditor 10
#10 of Internal Auditor
A rhino finds himself in the arms of a wolf that could have saved his ass for something better.
Another chapter and I gotta say, I have never expected this to drag so long and actually reach a tenth chapter. Can't really write that much or be as productive as some writers out there but real life can really be a bitch. So, I'm gonna deal with that first. If you're not comfortable with the tags, shush! go away! If not, read away and comment!
Internal Auditor 10
It was nearly the end of August and the change of season quickly approached with haste. Violent gale of the season swept through the city but most were not deterred by such weather conditions. In the city, nothing ever stops. An abrupt halt usually meant loss of profits and investors dreaded to hear that word, not even a mutter of declining. Even so, many were busy through the area; the park was not left unattended. Many rushed through the wide spaces to get to their destination and while others were late, most enjoyed their leisure time in the greens.
Staring into space, a lone wolf sat on the park bench, his lunch under his firm grasp, occasionally sipping on his drink. Another gust of wind wafted through and he had to hold on to his coat, afraid of being blown away. Once the air had cleared, he sighed and took another bite out of his sandwich. Wearing over a large brown coat that mostly covered his bulk and frame, evident fur of black and grey could be seen under it, his ears perked over as his sensitive hearing picked up any alert of danger. Shaking his head out of wonderment, he continued his slow lunch with entertainment from children frolicking around.
Their happy laughter and smiles made him perk a grin and the more he watched over them, more time was spent at the park. Looking over at his watch, he estimated about twenty minutes extra before he had to get back to the office and continued working on his paperwork. As tedious as it sounded but a wolf like himself was never fit to work in such small area that shrouded him over by a cubicle. Nevertheless, it puts food on the table. However, things weren't going smoothly as he had expected. Being in a high ranking position himself, he was faced with risky decisions that could have placed great value upon a company and if one were to be false about it, he might have be barred and revoked.
Chuckling to himself, the dual-coloured wolf took a final chomp out of his food and he was done, munching away as he ponder on recent events that made his fur frizzled. As if on cue, a man of great stature walked in front of his eyes and stopped directly on his tracks, peering to the left as he gazed into the horizon. The wolf swallowed and raised an eyebrow inquisitively. This man looks familiar...
With grey hide looking as tough as the owner, the man coughed and cleared his throat gruffly, grunting under his breath as he ignored the canine that sat opposite. He was a large rhino and wasn't afraid to show it either. With clothing that barely covered his muscled frame and upper torso, his arms bulged obscenely with each movement and his barrelled chest was one that every man envied over. Chest puffed out as he inhaled the cool breeze of autumn and sighed inertly once exhaled, back slumped over. Two younglings stopped dead in their tracks and stared upwards at him, mouth agape. Finally, a wow came through.
"You're bbbbbiiiggg!!" A colt, barely five, spreads open his arms.
The rhino chuckled and lowered himself to pets on his head gently. "You'll be big too, one day."
"My daddy isn't as big as you are." The other colt spoke with amazement. "Will we get to be as big as you are one day?"
"Why yes, yes you will. If you eat your vegetables and fruits, and always listen to your mommy."
"Eeewww!" They cried unanimously with tongues stuck out. "Veggies are gross. I saw a show once where they eat you up!"
The rhino laughed and petted both of them. "Cute but no. Veggies don't eat you. You eat them. They make you strong and healthy."
"Really?"
"Yes, little ones. They do."
"Imma go tell mommy to give me more veggies then! So I could grow big and strong like you!" With that, the two younglings rushed off to their parents to deliver the word of the day.
With a proud smile engraved on his face, the grey rhino watched as they scurry off. At least for now, he had done something for the day rather than making things worst. Even so, an observant wolf couldn't help but have mixed feelings about his actions. The canine recognized him pretty well and if he's not mistaken, he had the argument with him the other night. He scoffed to himself and cried out to the rhino.
"That was unexpected of you."
He didn't turn... nor did he spoke a word. As they stood there in silence, the wolf waited for an answer from him but it came in such a manner that a hint of sarcasm was felt through. "Look who's concerned now."
The wolf's eyes perked up and stood at attention. So it seems that he knew who he was but only pretended to not know. Chuckling through his next words, he couldn't help but agree to that notion. After that arguable debate that they had prior night before, he wasn't sure if he liked the wolf much. He generously offered a seat but declined, preferably standing and facing the man that he was about to punch previous night before. In the end, their eyes met for the very first time. If the wolf didn't know any better, the rhino portrayed much hardship in his life and the number of scars and fatigue showed directly on his expression. Calloused skin matched perfectly with his demeanour, obviously tired from the work he was suppressed to.
As for himself, he had yet to give a proper introduction. "Voden, at your service."
"Blake and I am not at your service."
Voden smiled, "I see we got off on the wrong foot."
"Oh, I don't know. Perhaps we did," Blake pocketed both hoofed paws in his shirt, "How about we start over? Hi, I'm Blake."
"We got that over a few seconds ago."
"Would you mind telling me where do you work at?" He finally accepted the wolf's offer for a seat and casually looked at him. "From what I can deduce, you work fairly near, no? Relaxing in a park, no worries, watching the leaves turn colour. Happy life."
"You're not happy with yours?" The wolf finished his drink and licked his lips out of manners.
"Can't say that I'm happy with how things are. Ever realized how hard it was to live out here in the streets with little to no money at the age of 10?"
He was silent.
"Don't think you could," Blake slumped slightly and stretched as much as he could, loosening up any tensed muscles that were left unattended and arms supported on the back of his head. "Life hasn't been good to me. When life gives you lemon, make lemonade. I don't even have sugar to make lemonade."
For a moment, he stopped and gazed lazily at the lake, calming himself at the serene beauty that was the park. Voden knew better than to interrupt and allowed for the rhino to keep at his own pace. He didn't have much time left but this man was slightly intriguing. It was rare to see a man of such standard to be present under another influential fur with such control. In the end, he retrieved a box of candy from his pocket and offered to him, where he took it without hesitation. Blake thanked him for the sweetened product.
"After all this years," soon, he continued. "My brother and I continued to suffer. When you're out there in the big bad world, you see things. I've done things that I'm not ashamed off and things that I've regretted. So many and yet, I continued to move on. Life... is a double edged sword. Happiness it brings and without you knowing, sadness floods through. However, I chose not to choose anything about life."
"And you're content with what you have now?"
"Yes... in a way."
"I see." Short and precise. "I can see why you weren't proactive in what I said the other night."
Blake couldn't mutter a single word out of it. Part of what he said was true. If he vaguely remembered, the wolf had much to talk about the resources of the world and how mankind uses these items to measure value and money in them. Corporations control and corporations evolve. That was true and with globalization warily spreading throughout the nation, nothing could have stopped them. As long as the public demands for such items, business will continue to spread and boom within months, some even, on weeks or days.
His pause was much longer than expected and Voden had to cut through. "You work for Shaun, no?"
"Yes... You pretty much know this, huh?"
"Do you know who this man is?"
"He's the CEO of Repo, the company that I'm working for."
"Besides that,"
"I know nothing of."
"You worked for someone you don't know?"
"It's money. Nobody questions money."
"Material value is all you care of?"
"Monetary value is what puts food on the table," the rhino's tone increased a tinge.
"Even if it's murderous money?"
"Why do you question my motive and actions?" Blake hissed at his snarky remark. "Who do you think you are to question what I do? You ain't my mum."
"But I can arrest you for what you do." Voden gave a deadpan look and stared at him with much disdain.
His words pierced through his soul and stoned in place, trying to process his predicament. Blake looked away and clenched both fist together, trying his best to stay calm and collected. He knew this was coming but he hadn't expected such events to unveil itself on such short notice. Better yet, with someone whom he had crossed in an unconventional way. Is this guy serious?
"You doubt me?" Voden queried.
"You do not show validity." He sneered.
At that, the wolf dug out his identification to prove him right. "I have received reports from Largo about this company you're working with and about Shaun. Investigations were thorough and we were given a warrant to question Shaun himself. If you're co-operating or in compliance with him, you can be charged in the same way."
As the words sunk in, Blake couldn't help but kept silent. Each remark was like needles that pierced through his hardened skin and that's saying a lot. He sat there, now, worried about his future and berated with himself on such stupid act of keeping it low. Black would have killed him on the spot if he knew what was happening. Within that few minutes, Voden had given precise instructions about the consequences of what would happen to him if he were to be found guilty. He knew every move that Shaun made but things were kept quiet for now. If that didn't surprised him further, the sudden known fact that Shaun, being the son of Basil, one of the most influential businessman around, was his father, came with an apocalyptic smash.
"You're kidding me. Matters as of such should not be played with."
The wolf got to his feet and shifted slightly "I kid you not. You're in a bigger mess than expected. I need to return back to my office. I have much to do. Blake, I hope you know what you're doing." And he walked off.
"W-Wait!" He hated this move but he was desperate. "C-Can... Can you do something about this?"
Voden stopped but nary said a word. Frozen in place, the canine sighed softly. "I cannot do anything about this. You will be charged based in court and there is no turning back."
"Voden... please. I know we've gotten off on the wrong foot but perhaps you could turn this once. Make a change, please....I..." He trailed off, unable to form words that hurt his very soul. "I... cannot leave my brother be in the streets any more. Not ever...." And chocked at the final word.
What was there for him... nothing could change the course of time. The rhino was left to be alone and he was destined to be. If he could choose between who lives in the streets and who gets a luxurious lifestyle, he would give it all for his brother. He promised to himself that no matter what the circumstances, he will never let this happen again. It was humiliating to ask from a man that he barely knew and was wrong on his side but he had to lick it up. Begging one last time, he tried as much as he could to reason with him but in the end, nothing was given. The wolf looked forlorn and walked off to the busy streets, off from the park and back to his workplace.
Blake watched at his departure with a sadden spirit. Could this be the end of everything that he had worked up for? Perhaps it is... Blast of wind wafted through the area and leaves had begun to change for the season. It was the final stage and now is the time to move on, preparing for the upcoming winter in a few months' time. As for him, was he about to change with the season? Perhaps he would fall off from the branches and stay down for the rest of his life...
...like the way he always was...
Whatever the circumstances, he had to find a way.
Even through the shift of season, nothing has changed within the company and it was beginning to irk Smith in all ways possible. Despite through the new found knowledge of Shaun's background, he could do nothing about it besides be wary and getting ready for the worst. After what happened the day before, the tiger kept mostly to himself and it didn't help with lying about his current condition and affair. He knew that Largo volunteered to keep him safe and considering all aspect, the bull might be his only safe haven but the uneasiness that dwelled within his heart placed him under sleepless night. It was stupid to lay his life just for works but... He couldn't help it. He just had to do something about the wolf's malarkey.
Seeing as he is, Speedy knew that something was wrong but now wasn't the time and place for such matters. All they needed at the moment was to confront Shaun in the most professional way possible, without breaking off into a terrible fight. As he trudged away for his final report, he was concern about the fate of his team. Work after work, time after time and hardship that followed along, they were able to confront against most cases; if not, all of them. Now, he was uncertain. The more he thought about it, the harder it was to move straight. The fact that Basil was that man's father caught him off guard and who would have thought that he was responsible for such an important man. In the eyes of the public, it would be an honour to serve his son but with how things are run, he was afraid. Looking over Largo, he could sense the bull's anger and sadness, mixed into one. The man of his personality, losing it at the final moment - a shame to his profession.
As for Chamil and Alice, they were one of a kind. Women - strong and courageous - seasoned with a sceptical mind-set, placed them both as an asset to the team and undoubtedly, reliable. It was of no surprise to him that they were calm and collected but their actions said otherwise. There were occasional slip ups but for both to commit at the same time, that spelled differently. Questions of how the end would be were best kept at bay and no word was uttered out concerning this. Better yet, they kept to each other and wrapped up on any loose ends that might have been overlooked. For now, Speedy was slightly glad that the end was near but afraid of the outcome. Worse could have been said for Smith.
As a lover would, the tiger couldn't help but stand his predicament and went forth to close up early, finishing his last and final report for tomorrow's presentation. Probably my last report the tiger mused quietly. With that done, the two felines walked off from the hell hole, off to a night that required both of them to be present. Speedy had promised for another night out and here they were now, simple dinner for two and scrumptious desserts to follow along and to end the evening with a wide spread of stars was truly a night that both couldn't forget.
Amass of stars swept through the skies as they twinkled and lit the darkened space, a beautiful sight for a romantic night. Despite the slightly cold night that brushed against their fur and the haunting rustle of leaves, nothing could have pried them away from one another. Paws gripped tightly, ensuring the need for each other and not wanting to part, this may be their final night to live it out. Smith looked over to the tiger and smiled warmly at him, comforting himself against his mate. "You okay?"
Speedy turned and frowned, back of his paw rubbed on the other's cheek. "Silliest question you've asked so far."
He chuckled back and sighed at the soft touches of his man. "Don't feel very well."
"It's all in your head," Speedy scooted closer and closed in the gap. "You will be fine tomorrow. Trust me, Largo will do everything in his power to protect your safety. If he screws up, I'll rape that bull ass of his."
"Hah! You wish!"
"Hey! You've fucked him..." he stopped and pinned on the tiger, shoulders pressed on the ground. "And I have not. You have no idea how long I've been eyeing that muscled ass of his. It's just so... Round and fuckable," he stopped and stared lovingly at his gentle eyes. "But nothing could replace what you have to offer."
Smith blushed and tried to conceal his embarrassment. No one had ever said that about him and... Damn it feels good! All his life, he wanted a man who could have just love him for who he is and here is one now. Nights after nights of wondering and depression could have made it worse but finally, he was one with another. Speedy poured his heart out for him and with an open heart, he accepted. Who could have known that a simple conversation (admiration too, he might add) would lead to a full bloom love that blossomed under the night's skies. The stars above were in approval of their relationship, shining brightly to commensurate something as beautiful as this. Smith nodded and accepted his mushy words of passion, even though he knew how cliché it sounded.
Rolling over the other tiger, Smith was soon on top and pressed their chest closely, both purred in unison. Deep rumbles of excitement spurred for another bout of tongue swapping. Never letting off for a moment, the two felines brushed their lips together and felt heat radiating from under their fur, enticing for full head-on kisses that could last for the whole night. Tongues clashed and one tried to dominate on the other but both not letting up. With a few flicks, a miniature ballroom of tongue battled out and they growled in dominance. For Speedy, mighty instincts of feline predatory roused awake and he just had to win over. In the end, Smith couldn't take it any longer and admitted defeat, allowing him to do whatever he wanted. Fortunately, it was dark and none took notice of such emotional display of affection. Both paws gripped and held on, fingers curled and body relaxed to submission. In minutes, the tiger felt a paw against his well-defined chest. "N-No... We're in public."
Speedy purred heavily. "But no one will see." more kisses landed on flesh.
"Ooohhh.... Yeah... Right there..." Smith's voiced slurred in pleasure and his brain stopped working momentarily. "Ungh! What am I saying! N-No... Sweetheart, not here... There are others..." and the tiger went limp.
Speedy chuckled. "Your body said otherwise."
Smith purred heavily as he allowed himself to be braced by his lovely tiger. Gentle paws softly clawed against his thick striped pelt and grazed lovingly on areas that could have roused him in an instant. It was far difficult to fight back but the more he did, the heavier his ministrations were. From simple touches quickly turned into a full bloomed passion of lust and love as they connected themselves in a love filled kiss. Lips met on lips and paw against paw. Clinging on to one another for an assurance that no matter what happens, they will be together. That kind of assurance was what Smith yearned for in his life. He hoped that it would last. Growling deeply, both tigers were eager to get into each other's pants and that was what he did. Smith landed his paw on to the perfectly shaped bulge that formed underneath Speedy's trousers and damn was he hard. One could have simply deduced how well-endowed the tiger was from the outside but he didn't like to brag it out; all the more for his lover.
However, just as he had started to fondle away, that unruly paw retracted and Smith was left untouched. "Sweety?"
"Why don't we take this some place private, huh?" His nearly flawless striped paw rubbed against his cheek and Smith blushed even harder.
He's so sweet and tender... Why haven't you appear in my life earlier! I wouldn't have to suffer alone for so long. At least now, I have my significant half. The tiger purred submissively as petting was replaced with scratches of utter comfort. He couldn't take it any more than this. Not only was he teasing the crap out of him but making him eager to be laid for the night and blue balls wasn't what he had wanted or thought of after work. It was bad enough with tension rising between employer and employee but to be torture like this, it was inhumane!
"Having second thoughts?"
The tiger quickly turned and shook his head.
"Really?"
He nodded.
Speedy smiled and carried him up with both paws underneath. The tiger yelped and quickly wrapped both paws around his neck and cringed in fear of falling. Speedy laughed and nuzzles at his forehead. He ensured that nothing would fall harm upon him. As long as he's alive, he will be protected and even ready to lay his life. As he continued yapping away, the cradled feline couldn't help but stare back in awe and adoration. No one has ever treated him this good before. Heck, not even his high school friends ever told him such strong word of affection. Hearing them from his mouth lifted his spirit tremendously and never wanted to let him go. The sudden tightness that gripped on Speedy's neck and shoulder made him stop momentarily. There it was again, a man of his stature turning into a small kitten that wanted to be loved by its mother.
Speedy was glad that all was not lost in this work of profession. He has had his ups and downs during his engagements but never one that involved such high ranking officer and not just any officer but the son of one of the richest man in the world. No one would believe a single word that came out of his mouth, concerning about the current issue but here he is now, spending the final night with the man of his love. Nothing could have change this fact and he planned to keep it as such. Gazing into the tiger's eyes, they met and he assured him that everything would be alright and by tomorrow, settled.
Bam!
"Is that what you call strength?!"
Smack!
"Not even close!"
"Shut up!!" As soon as the words left his mouth, the rhino charged and slammed forward to his opponent but was ready for any strike that might come his way. His opponent, a wolf that nearly resembled his bulk and frame took hold and pinned him down with such force that the arena shook and trembled from the incoming weight.
Blake was furious but at the same time, groaned in pain when he got back up, arms behind his back as he tried to suppress the injury. It was unnerving that his opponent was getting the best out of him and never once did the canine let his guard down. Voden smirked and stood ready, taunting the rhino even more when he knew how weak he was now. With muscles bulged and ripped with each movement, many would have fallen for such a character as him. Not only was the wolf handsome but skilful in both work and combat. Just this morning, the rhino begged him to help with his much needed problem but instead of a good proposition, he was told to come here, at a private arena where he was challenged to wrestle him out.
Blake thought nothing of it since wrestling was a sport where he excelled in and through high school years, he was the top. Now, however, he was beaten down to shame by the wolf. He was a hard hitter; that much he knew based on the number of injuries he had received. No... Each mark that he received from Voden was like a punch to his pride and gradually, it was disappearing. As for the canine, he didn't care if the rhino lost most of his pride. All he wanted was an equal opponent to match against and it felt far greater than he had imagined it to be. He was afraid that the strength that he possessed might have deteriorated throughout years of inactivity but now, he was glad that nothing had changed.
As he waited for Blake's next strike, Voden continued to taunt. However, the rhino stood there, panting like a dog, unable to strike another deadly blow to reclaim his lost. Shaking his head, the fight was called to an end. "Enough."
"What? No way no how! I still have some strength back in me. Just... Just give me a minute."
"You've exhausted yourself," Voden jumped off the battle mat and soaked himself with the water bottle. "Maybe another time."
Blake growled vehemently but quickly admitted defeat. It was hard to accept such defeat but a true warrior acknowledged such shame without remorse. His eyes glared daggers towards the wolf but immediately stopped when the canine unexpectedly peeled his sweaty shirt off, revealing prime muscle of meat laid for display. He was the perfect male model for a lupine of his species and the grey hue of his fur made him more attractive than usual. This was the man that he had a fallout on at the bar? Damn... If he knew how sculpt he was back then, he wouldn't have done anything stupid. But now, he had first-hand view of it.
Water from his bottle drenched along his heavily pelted fur and the mixture of sweat added to the musk that emanated from his body. As the canine revelled in his slight self-exhibition, he continued on. "Hit the shower. We've got loads of work to do before tomorrow. The reports should be in by then and that's when Shaun makes his move."
Stunned in silence, it took while for Blake to recover. "U-Uh... Y-yeah. Work..."
"Don't worry. I'll try to help out."
All he did was nodded back and jumped off from the arena. Weird as it is, he wasn't used to having the whole place privately to himself. The only being here was Voden and it didn't help much with how great the wolf looked. Towel grabbed and slung over shoulder, the rhino tried his best to ignore the view and managed to enter the locker without popping a massive boner under his trunks. It was hardly concealing; a hardon would be impossible to hide. Thankfully, nothing happened in between. The wolf was busy with a call and walked off to the other end to have some privacy between the caller and him and he didn't mind it one bit. At least now, Blake had the freedom to roam around the locker room and shower without sending awkward vibes to the wolf. Sighing over, the rhino stared at himself in the mirror and bit his lips.
I hope and pray that things go well... Black... Brother... I promised you that we will not end up in the ditch and I plan to fulfil that promise. Slight grip on his shirt and it was thrown to the side, not caring where it landed. All he wanted now was to settle this problem as soon as possible... And... Actually get a proper bath!
In the end, the rhino managed to enter into the shower and as soon as the soothing rain of clear water landed on his exhausted body, he moaned and relaxed as he should. The tension and fatigue slowly left his ached muscles, water drenched all over his tanned hide and washed away sweat and grim that was present in between. He had always liked showers like these. It brings back fond memories of his childhood before the hardship but preferably, with his twin brother. Even now, he yearned for the presence of an arm around his torso and he wanted it to be Black.
However, he was alone, literally. Voden was taking far too long with his call and the more he waited, images of his brother flooded his mind; evidently, a naked rhino with a raging cock to match. Yeah... That's the stuff... A big fat cock like that... Stuffed in his ass for the pleasure of being fucked... Soft slaps of flesh against his butt cheeks while pile driving through that tail hole. It was rare for him to receive since most of the time; it was Black that bottomed out. Somehow, within the span of this morning till that wrestle, his ass was quietly aching to be filled. He couldn't understand what made him feel this way but whatever it was, tonight; Black would have the joy of rutting his other half. That simple thought aroused the rhino further and without thinking, began grazing along its length, quietly murring and relishing in the act of self-pleasure.
Should I...? He blinked and consciously peeked about. No one was around, not even Voden. Just a quick one. No harm done. His mind was made up.
Watching over to his throbbing maleness, slow and soft pants broke off from his lips and fingers gingerly brushed against the head, shuddering violently from just one touch. Why did he have such high libido compared from the others? This virility must or rather, should have stopped and in control by his age. But now, things were different. Most nights, he would have to masturbate in order to sleep and with the presence of his twin brother, things usually lasted till the morning. By then, both would have been too tired to get up for work. Blake had to admit, it was not something to hoot about. With his high testosterone level, it was a pain to get it down, exactly where he stands.
An erected cock poked out of one's pants wasn't his idea of walking back home and the only way to let it wane was to gain release. What better way than to paw off after a gruelling fight with another. He shook his head and couldn't care less who watched over. Even if they did, what better way than to enjoy some narcissism on his account. Chuckling lightly, the rhino shrugged that thought off and continued exploring his mass. He was proud and unashamed about his malehood. Compared to his twin, Blake won in terms of length but gods... Blake's shaft was far thicker. That man could spread a hole so wide, two average cocks could have fitted through. So far, Black was the only one capable of handling his girth.
Incoherent pants and gasps broke through in between but he has yet to even get himself started. Sausage like paws caressed along the head as a glob of pre oozed off from the tip and slides precariously from the edge, hanging in the balance and dripped off the ground due to gravity. Eyeing at himself, Blake wanted this feeling to last longer than he had wanted it to be. Perhaps, he just wanted for the wolf to look at him. Or maybe, enjoy the moment... but there was no victory to celebrate over! He had lost in a wrestling match with him and wants to masturbate in a wide open space? That's just ridiculous.
But whatever cries of self-guilt left his conscience. He needed this more than anything else at the moment and he wished so hard that his brother was here to sort it out. From the looks of it, Blake has no choice but to release all those pent up stress that had been building up ever since this morning. The work, Shaun, dilemma of both him and his brother's future... lay upon his shoulders... The stress level was unbearable... he has to let off some steam...
Fuck. Come on, Blake. Control yourself. Just a quick paw and you're off. You don't want Voden to catch you in the act do you? The rhino grimaced at the thought. His hoofed paw grasp upon the girth and as soon as skin touched skin, his cock throbbed violently and threatened to spurt away. Blake held on, biting his lips in the process. The edge was near but he just had to hold it on. It wasn't time... no, now isn't the right time. Few minutes trudged along and as soon as the rhino felt that it was safe, he continued working his shaft. Dexterous fingers pinpointed on nerves that pushed his own button and that worked his libido up to another level.
By now, Blake had gotten used to the feeling and his body trembled and quaked in reflex. Voluminous drop of pre drizzled from the tip and had to wipe it off with a finger, suckling on the liquid like the sweet nectar of a flower. The more he tasted himself, the harder it was to suppress the moan that overwhelmed his senses. Soon, a finger wasn't enough to satisfy his cravings; he was suckling on two fingers and quickly imagined it as the meat that belonged to his beloved brother. His sweet and musky scent, embedded through his senses, the size and girth, memorized around his mouth and best of all, the aphrodisiac scent that drove him up the wall.
His eyes were closed as the thought flooded through and begun moaning like a male in heat. Soft suckling smacked and licked as the sound echoed off from the shower area. So much so that the rhino couldn't hear the heavy footsteps of a certain canine.
Yeah, figured out as much. Voden smirked and watched tentatively at his wrestling partner, nursing on two fingers that poorly imitated a real alpha male cock. Meanwhile, his other paw was busy stroking away at his rather massive length. Even for the wolf, he was mightily surprised at what he was packing. The male's movement started off slow at first but as minutes passed; his movement were beginning to be sparodic and he was forcing himself to cum. Copious amount of pre hung loosely from the tip and splattered on the ground and wall as they were violently flung around.
The sight was far better than he had expected and he would hate to break the mood that lingered around the sole male, but he did. His paw petted on the rhino's shoulder and Blake nearly jumped out of his tanned hide. Eyes widen like dinner plates and as much as he wanted to continue on with his bashful lust of activity, it was rude to perform in such public area. Despite his panic of trying to get his towel, Voden stepped in and shook his head, giving off a friendly smile that suggested more than just a simple bath.
Blake blushed and looked away, ashamed of being caught like that but, it was to be expected. No eye contact was made and none spoke a word of it. The wolf switched the shower head off and looked upon the drenched rhino with water cascading down on his muscled torso.
"What's wrong?"
"N-Nothing..." Blake turned away.
Voden gripped on his shoulder. "Talk to me. Perhaps I can help."
"You know very well what I need you to help me with. I don't need to spell it out for you, do I?" Blake slammed his fist on to the shower wall. "Look, I'm sorry if... I had tried to make a mess out of your arena but - "
"Go do what you have to do." Voden interjected. "I have no right to keep you away from releasing some pent up tension. If you wanted privacy, you could have told me so. Now, I shall leave you to tend to your problems."
The wolf nodded and gripped on his towel, stepping off from the shower area but stopped abruptly in his tracks when a large paw landed on his shoulder. "W-Wait..."
Voden turned to face the other male and as soon as their eyes made contact, there was no turning back. Blake needed this and the only one available was this wolf. Albeit, slightly ashamed from asking a favour from him but he wasn't about to leave for home in this dire condition. The rhino whined quietly. "Could... Could you perhaps h-help me with this?" Finger pointed southwards.
The wolf silently laughed to himself and turned to fully face the tanned rhino. "If you want, I'm more than happy to assist you in your problem." As if on cue, his grey furred paw caress against the tip, leaving him to shudder in sudden pleasure. Blake backed off step by step and the wolf proceeded forward till his back was met with the shower wall. By now, constant gasp of utter sensitivity coursed through his veins, sending shockwaves of pleasure that heightened his senses tenfold. He growled, he thrust and better yet, he gripped on to the other's shoulder as hard as he could but no matter what he did, the wolf was far better than he had expected.
Globs of pre seeped off, slightly coating Voden's paw with it but he didn't mind. For now, he has a needy rhino to take care off and wouldn't mind one bit of seeing how much cum was produced if the significant amount of pre was any evidence of how potent he was. He stood behind the rhino and gave a good gripe upon that hefty length, paw busily stroking away while the other against a sensitive nipples. As soon as his paws touched against him, Blake practically cried out in cold gasps, giving the lupine total control over his body. Gentle spur of strokes and caress started building off and pushed him to the edge in an instant.
"Easy," Voden growled, allowed breathing room for the rhino; breath he did. Blake leaned against the wolf; eyes flickered like the wings of butterfly as pleasure surged through his body and quaked within his grasps.
Blake hissed softly. The mighty urge to cry out in utter joy of being played with was kept deep within his heart because he knew very well that this wasn't the paw and touch of his dearly beloved brother. No, this was just the paw of another man that could actually help both him and his brother out of this situation. Peering back to the man that was dominating him, Voden smiled and nuzzled at the back of his neck, blowing hot precious air that sent shivers down his spine. No words could have explained the feeling of being dominated by another man. Fuck, it's been way too long that I've ever felt the needy touch of another male besides Black. He was practically the only guy that I've ever had sex with...
Growling and berating with himself, the rhino was slightly lost in thought. What was he even thinking... getting worked out in such a place and with a man that he barely knew for less than a week? He knew nothing about him and yet, he allowed for such intimacy to break through? Was he... that much of a slut towards sex...
Voden bit at the rhino's nape and cupped his massive balls with a paw, weighing how heavy it was and trying to push him off the edge. Blake sensed his eagerness and tried to ignore them but the more he did that, he harder it was to sustain the inevitable. The wolf pulled him back and grinded his own malehood against his butt crack, threatening to push it in. Blake felt it... better yet, he practically felt pre seeping down his ass cheeks. From the looks of things, the wolf wasn't small by his standard.
"Y-You're... going to fuck me, aren't you..." The rhino bit his lips.
"Uncomfortable?"
"No... I mean... yes... I-I mean... just..." He trailed off.
Voden gave a few more strokes upon the rhino's cock but gave an immediate release on the meat. "You asked for my help and yet, you're uncomfortable with it?"
"No! I mean... I don't...I don't want to get fucked right now." His words stopped right then and there as he looked away, unable to meet the eyes of the man that man handled him.
"I'm sorry if things went too fast for you," the wolf replied.
Blake was lost for words. He did ask for it. Heck, he even got an instant boner from looking at him and now, to reject at the very last moment seems rude enough. Should have finished what I started. "C'mon, get me off, I want to feel how much I could cum from just wrestling with ya'."
Voden stifled a guffaw and turned the rhino to face forward to him, roughly pushing him back to the shower wall. "You want to cum?"
"Fucking hell yes."
He gripped on that piece of fuckpole and tugged at it with force, forcing the rhino to elicit a moan and gasp in between. "Quick one. I've got a call just now and I'm supposed to be somewhere else as of the moment."
By the end of his sentence, he wasted no time in continuing where he left off. Even for Blake, he was surprised that he kept himself hard at all times and when the touch of wolf fur slapped against him, his hips thrust forward, spurting another bout of pre cum. Voden cursed and muttered under his breath, He may not be able to fuck his brains out but at least a consolation of a simple blowjob would suffice. Stopping his strokes for a moment, the wolf admired the tip and gently rubbed against the head. Blake had to sustain himself from dropping down to the ground as his knees went weak from pleasure.
Fuck! He's playing with the head! The rhino hissed even louder. Even through his warning, the mighty wolf took no heed and continued playing with his most sensitive part. A grin warmed up on his face as he finally found the pleasure spot that made the rhino squirm like a worm. He liked that, he most definitely do. His paws were giving off small and sensitive strokes and as his ministration continued, Blake could have felt the heavens of the sky falling down upon him. Words failed to describe the amount of pleasure that coursed through his veins and as the wolf continued to torture his greatest spots, copious amount of pre leaked off from the tip.
Grinning away, the wolf was finally triumphant on the bull. Not only has he defeated him in wrestling but having an upper hand at this, this... this was the main prize. The other paw was left unattended as well. Fingers deftly caressed upon his hardened body and every crevice of muscles that made out of the rhino was pure muscles; no doubt about that. His chest moved up and down as his breathing got harder, a sign that he was about to cum in mere seconds. Godlike abs, toned from years of development. Overall, Blake was quite the stud himself. One could grow used to his masculinity but Voden couldn't think of him otherwise. All he knew now was to get the rhino off.
Signs... there were numerous signs of the rhino's impending orgasm. His body occasionally shook in between strokes and the ridiculous amount of pre that dripped from the edge sent him spiralling off track. Eager to watch the climax, his pumps went faster and faster, quick with rapid and short strokes. As much as Voden wanted to end this session and watch the finale, his paws left abruptly in mid-air and left for it to throb and bulge by its self. Blake hissed and gave a soft grunt of disapproval. The sudden rub and threat from behind his ass crack made the rhino stop. Whatever the wolf was doing, the rhino was about to get his ass fucked up thoroughly; not that he was complaining.
On instinct, the large mammal gripped on to the shower wall, slightly hesitant to bend over his tail but he just did. The black and grey wolf smirked and dry humped against that butt crack, dangerously near towards the tail hole. "You sure you want this? Your ass has seen better days. Topped far too long?"
"Ungh... Y-Yeah... a little... do... do go slow. I feel like a damn virgin all over again." He said with much disdain.
The wolf took this as an opportunity. "Well then, since you're so eager... why don't we just... have... some of this..." His shaft rubbed even more pre against the rim and the tip, finally, at the entrance. Despite such contact with it, Voden had yet to penetrate through.
Blake punched against the wall and demanded for entry but the wolf didn't comply. Instead, lowered over to reach for a certain cock that needed far much attention than his ass; fingers back to the place as it was. As irritated as he is, the sudden pleasure that raged and raked through his body turned the negativity away and all he could think now was to pay release to the orgasm that was about to wash through his body. Teeth gritted, futile attempt of holding back but none ever stopped working. If that wasn't enough, Voden kept thrusting against his crack and teased him up to no end. So close... so very close to his pink muscled hole but unutilized for each other's needs.
"Dammit! If you're going to just fuck me, just put it in already!"
The wolf growled and snapped back. "A sub like you should know your place. Think you're high and mighty enough to make things happen?"
Blake couldn't comprehend most of what he said. "W-What are you... ahh!! T-Talking!! Fucking hell!! About!!"
"You know what I'm talking about!" His thrust got harder and leaked even more, painting it full with pre.
"N-No I don't... fuck... fuck... I-I'm cumming!!" The rhino gave another punch to the wall tiles. "A little more... Fuck.... Fuck!"
Voden was relentless and the faster he pawed, the quicker Blake came to his release and release he did. Cum after cum splattered across the floor, the first two ropes blasted against the ground with an audible Splast! Followed by streams of high quality rhino protein, man-made and freshly brew from the tap. Ropes after ropes came forth and Blake couldn't believe how much he was cumming. With his mouth gaped open, he watched as a spectacle at what his cock was performing. Streams danced with each stroke and despite the orgasm that raked through his tanned hide, he felt for another round.
Seconds passed and soon, everything subsided, his fat and bulbous shaft stopped itself from cumming and the rest dripped off. Voden never left that erection and began milking every single drop that the rhino possessed. Licking over his neck, the wolf felt the dominance that rose from the confines of his instinct and the first thought was to claim this bitch but no, he had his reasons.
"C'mon, get up. You've had your fun."
"Wait..." Blake grunted as he tried to stand on both feet, struggling slightly with the support of his numb legs. "You were about to fuck me, why didn't you?"
Voden casually walked over to the neighbouring shower head and turned the knob, quickly relishing in the hot water and washed through his ached body. "It was a tease."
The rhino raised an eyebrow inquisitively.
"What? Never heard of a tease before?"
"This ain't any normal tease... what are you getting at?"
The wolf kept quiet and continued scrubbing the grim off his body, relishing under the hot shower that kept coming on. "Relate to work. I was about to fuck your ass and yet, I didn't. You knew I was close, to gain the prize of the day. Heck, you even anticipated it but didn't. Why?"
"Because you're a jerk."
"And so is Shaun."
At that exact moment, Blake stood his ground and scowled. "He has nothing to do with this."
"Have you not known about how he works?" With eyes closed, stood under the shower head and allowed for his fur to be matted down to the bottom. His body was soaked completely, leaving his muscles to be shown under that heavy pelt. "He doesn't like losing. He wants to win. Why give him the absolute joy of winning?" Turning the knob off, the shower ended.
"Give him what he wants and take it off his paw in an instant. Like you said, a tease," Voden opened his eyes slowly and peered to the side, grinning devilishly to the rhino.
Blake bit his lips under pressure and couldn't give a definite reply. It sounded great, to have Shaun taste his own medicine but to actually execute the thought was another matter altogether. As of the moment, he wasn't even sure if he could win over the wolf, let alone beat him in his own game. He had never encountered this before and was hoping that Speedy and Smith could resolve this matter as soon as possible. However, it seems that they may need more than their own speciality to get things done. They lacked the brawn in the scheme.
"Tell me what to do and I will crush him indefinitely."
Voden caught the nearest towel and wrapped his lower torso with it, letting his beautiful pelted fur to be dried. "Glad you could be on the team."
Finally, the day has approached. It was at this hour and time that the whole audit team stood on their toes and on guard for anything that were to happen. Speedy had reached the office earlier than usual, alongside Smith and they compiled whatever evidence they could to file up against Shaun. Stacks after stacks of paper work were neatly arranged alphabetically but one particular document was in the hands of Speedy. The tiger looked into the document that he had received from Blake and Black. Till to date, he wasn't one hundred per cent sure about this specific evidence. It seemed too good to be true and the more he raked his brains about the possible consequences, the harder it was to gain better understanding of it.
The figures and charts that were in it was far too advance for any normal personal to obtain unless that man was directly involved with the crime. Even with the help of Smith, both tigers couldn't comprehend the data that was derived and based on experience with the company, Smith was certain that these transactions were out of his reach. More so was said about the invoices and debit and credit note that were issued out. It's as if Shaun himself dumped this information to them in order to challenge their superiority.
Whatever it was, it was far too late to perform any substantial testing and procedures on the internal control and transaction.
The clock struck 8 and like clockwork, in came Largo, Chamil and Alice, slightly nervous and edgy from everything. Same as always; in for a morning brew of coffee, light breakfast but only one that was missing from the usual routine, small talk. Each and every one of them was stuck in their own world. Largo sat by the corner of the window, looking out into the streets, deep in thought. Both Chamil and Alice sat together, not talking, barely doing anything except sipping through their coffee. As for the two tigers, they were looked forlorn and pensive.
Smith gazed around and felt how tensed and depressed the air felt. His office was usually vibrant on the day he worked at this place. Nothing went wrong, everything was right. Even the CEO that hired him for the job was good enough to bring him breakfast or lunch. Heck, at times, even invited him for dinner. Now, under Shaun's guidance, things have changed tremendously. Nobody wanted to enter into his office anymore; the usual birthday party that he had; all perceived as a memory and laid in the past. This was quickly replaced with tension and anger revolving around the four walls. As per now, the whole team kept to themselves.
Speedy signed aloud and placed his coffee down. "Guys, I know it's the last day and things may not go as it seemed. In fact..." He rubbed the back of his head, his perky eyes lowered. "...it may be our last job..."
Both girls quickly looked up and widen their eyes. "Speedy! I need this job! I can't quit!" Alice snapped.
The tiger kept quiet. "I don't know. If we can pull ourselves together and get out of this predicament in time, we may have a chance and - "
"And you will." Largo snapped, never looking towards the group. "You will. Voden is coming."
"Voden?!" Speedy hissed. "I do not like the fact that Voden is coming in for this. Calling that wolf meant bad news. Did you not learn your lesson from the prior years working with him?"
"You think I don't know?" The bull stood and grunted in anger. "We're pushed to the edge. Do you have another plan because if you do, now is the best time to fucking lay this all out. If not, we're sticking with Voden."
"But if you've called Voden, there is a high chance that this might end with someone dying!" The stripped feline roared, unable to retain his boiling anger. "This is my team and no one is dying."
"No weapons will be present in the meeting!"
"How could you even trust that man when he works under unclosed supervision?"
"This is my only hope to keep things straight!"
"We did not agree to this! I am the team captain and what I say goes!"
"You're not the boss of me! I work under you because the head tells me so and because I do not have a team!"
From that exact moment, Alice threw her bag towards the two and their bickering stopped immediately; the pony obviously angry and sweating as she panted to catch her breath. The look on her face said it all. She was angry and yet sad from everything else. Her hard breathes slowly subsided and came to a soft sob. Her fiery eyes extinguished, quickly replaced with complete sorrow and tears. The tiger and bull sighed at the same time and stared at each other. Their angers seemed to have diminished and all attention was diverted to the sobbing equine. Chamil was busy calming her down. At least for now, she has achieved that but her gazed pierced through the two males.
"This may not be the time to fight with each other. This may be hard times but we need to stick as a team."
Smith bit his lips and tried his luck with Alice, lowering himself to pat against her back. "It's going to be alright. I'm here, we all are. We will not let anything happen to you." His fingers stroked against her beautiful hair. The pony looked towards him, giving a small smile of satisfaction. "I assure you of this."
Minutes continued to pass and soon an hour arrived. The team waited for the call from Shaun, waiting in agony for their presentation. Usually, a time and date would be made available but the secretary from the front desk said nothing to them. It seemed that Shaun had his own stuff to tend to and from the looks of it, he's either trying to prolong the result or prepare for a counter-attack; most likely the latter but come what may, Smith was determined to put an end to this.
This will be his last and final meeting with the CEO of the company and he is never coming back. Not now, not ever. Ever since the change, he had to dig up shits that the wolf dropped off and every time he did so, the amount of crap that was hidden under the pile kept coming and coming. Even before Shaun's appointment, he had been making a mess out of things. It was a wonder how he managed to keep it all hidden. However, something doesn't seem right about this.
Basil, the man that made billions, doesn't know about his own son's action? Shaun wasn't too old either way; probably in the late twenties but during that period long, how does he even know the trade of business? These tricks of manipulation of accounts and audit requires years of intelligence and learning up rules and terms for each balance sheet. The only possible truth was, and perhaps, from his father. Does that mean that Basil... plays dirty in the corporate world...?
It wouldn't be a surprise. Many politicians play dirty and if they don't, they'll most likely lose out. Same goes for the business field. Nobody could be as successful as the man is unless bribery happens. Yet, he has no solid evidence against this. Once more, the tiger was placed into a dead end. As another hour passed, lunch was just one hour behind and they had yet to do anything eventful. All they did was shared stories about their lives and how their pasts were. Heck, it was great that Speedy managed to break the tension by making silly jokes about certain subjects.
The tiger was about to tell a story when a knock rapped through the door. "Smith, are you in there?" It was slightly muffled but oddly enough, that voice sounded familiar.
Smith got up immediately but stopped by the large bull. "He's in here. Who is it?"
They waited but none replied back.
"It is I. We mean you no harm. We want to help."
"We?" Smith murmured.
"Smith, I know you're in there. It's me, Greg."
Not too good with a cliffhanger but I ran out of ideas. Again, comment, critic etc I welcome them wholeheartedly. The next one is in the writing and probably finished as well. Come to think of it, there's probably two to three more chapters before I wrap everything up.