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The Booth, Revised - July 27, 2012

M/M/M, Oral/Anal/Caressing/Seduction/Foot-play/Rough-Sex Written by Afril, Edited by Chaos Blackwing (cl) 2012 The Gay Furry Association

Part 1

Chapter 1 - A Booth

I sat in the booth and fidgeted... Maybe this wasn't such a good idea after all. I fed another token into the slot, ignoring whatever was playing on the screen built into the wall - Bad porn was bad porn, and bad Gay porn was somehow... Worse. Then again, I wasn't here for the movie. Nor for the atmosphere - The feel of rubber on my toes was an irritation, but from the stickiness of the floors, they didn't get mopped very often. I had to snicker at the idea of a condom for feet, feeding another token into the machine. Long as you put one in every now and again, they didn't bother you.

Had it really come to this? A middle-aged wolf with a paunch, staring hopefully at an opening in the wall, like a cat waiting at a mouse-hole? Well, I wasn't picky about the species... Long as it was male. Long, short, fat, skinny - If it fits in my muzzle, I am happy. The way a cock feels sliding past my lips, caressing my tongue. The gasps and moans as I swallow their offering, making sure the balls in my hand are well-drained before letting go of their meat-sticks. Mind, I am no Tail-Lifter... And I am getting to the age where snuggling is more important than sex - Heh, with a knot, they don't have much choice.

I could go to a club - Plenty of willing males... When you can hear them, that is. Besides, all smoke does now is give me a headache. There are 'Places' one can go... Parks, Public Bathrooms - And if I know about them, you can bet the Police know about them too. 'Honest Officer, he Looked old enough!' Another token... *Sigh* At least Somebody is having fun... I wonder if it is real or faked - Was that a shadow?

I always take the first booth so I only have to watch one hole - Like I was ever going to get Two males wanting my attention. The door thumped quietly, and I waited until the movie started on his side before putting my hand through the hole in the wall, and crooking a finger. I could have put most of my arm through it, but etiquette stated, if you wanted cock, you put your hand through. If you wanted lips/ass, you put your dick through... I waited a moment, touching a stiff shoulder. Hmmmmm - Why not? I opened my hand and caressed the fur, working the neck muscles, squeezing his shoulder to relax some of the tension. The sigh was soft and made me smile. I fed the machine another token as he got up, and my hand trailed down to his cloth-covered rump, tickling his tail-base. It was bare of fur, somewhat leathery and moved under my caress - Rodent? I rubbed the underside for a moment, enjoying the shudder before touching the snap that rode his rump.

When he said nothing, I undid it, hearing him unzip, watching the cloth fall. Damn, I wished there was more light in the booth so I could see his ass better... But a gentle tug got it close enough for me to kiss the spot where tail and back met. Then lift the naked appendage, so I could nuzzle the warm 'v' of his cheeks - His anus, like mine, was hidden between his furry mounds. But under the tail is still a sexy place to flick one's tongue - Especially when it made the male on the other side of the wall shudder and moan.

I nipped what I could of his rear, patting it, squeezing the firm rump. I gently pushed at it, making him turn... Then stop so I could kiss his hip, getting another shudder. Finally he shuffled all the way around and my prize came in sight - Half-erect, the pink cock was pretty much average in size, a drop of pre glistening from the pointed tip. I blew on it, glad all I had to do was lean over - I didn't want to think about what my knees would be pressed into. He hesitated for a moment... Then as I drew back, he slid his dick through the hole.

I gently pulled his nut-sack through, both to keep it from being mashed against the wall, and because he wasn't going Anywhere until I let go of the soft scrotum. Taking the tip between my lips, I let it slide over my tongue, feeling it flex and swell in my warm mouth. I sucked gently, enjoying the taste of his skin and the sweet pre, bobbing on just the first inch until he was fully erect and pushing against the wall, wanting to thrust his cock into my face. I caressed his balls, and pushed forward, letting him set the pace - His penis was neither going to choke me nor shove my jaw down, but it was still a muzzleful and I enjoyed every inch of him as he thrust it in and out of my mouth.

All too soon, I felt his nuts move against my fingers and I shoved my nose into his nicely scented belly fur, tugging on his sheath to get every last inch I could. His nails scratched across the wall as he squeaked and shuddered, semen spurting down my throat. I teased his sack, tugging on it, rubbing the spot behind it where his muscle throbbed. Except for swallowing when necessary, I just cradled his cock on my tongue until he stopped gasping for air. Then I pressed my teeth into his flesh, keeping my lips clamped tightly against his dick. Moving back, I teased the firm meat, stripping it of any left-over liquid until my lips just collared the head. I suckled on the blunt spear-tip, raking the underside with my teeth just hard enough to make the male shudder - My velvet tongue torturing the quivering cock in a different way.

Again, his balls moved in my hands and this time I stroked his slick penis, letting the jets of cream pulse over my tongue as I sucked on him hungrily. It wasn't bad for a second-time, and I let him get his breath back before stripping the semi-hard dick, getting a loud moan and some more tasty stuff. Reluctantly, I slipped his nuts back through the hole, kissing the pinkish head again as the male sighed and slumped backwards. I grinned and licked my lips, putting another token in - Well, Art imitates Life... A feline was giving head to a canine, the knot visibly swollen as the whiskered muzzle slid down the red pole to engulf it.

'Thank You', I sent to whoever was on the other side of the wall, ready to leave, get some food. Maybe come back and hopefully find... A white-furred butt pressed against the hole. I leaned forward and kissed the mounds, which suddenly parted, revealing a pink puckered hole. It was clean, so I kissed it as well, pushing my muzzle in as best I could. The male gasped and wriggled his butt in my face, gasping louder when I got a small bottle of lube out and replaced my lips with a slick finger. I teased his opening, letting just the first bit slip in to caress his insides. Then the second knuckle, still going slowly. He sighed and I worked my entire finger in and around before letting my own pants fall and my hard doggy-cock sprang up, eager to be buried in this male.

First though, I had to pop my knobs free of their holder *Ouch*. Then I rubbed it along his valley... Unnnf! Finally pressing the throbbing monster against his anus, but not entering him just yet. I waited until he pushed back against the hole then pressed my dick in, gasping myself when the tip opened his anal-ring, sliding into warmth and tightness and he *Squeezed* me roughly. Slow thrusts soon had me buried to the knot in him and I moaned as we humped together, pulling back then pushing together again. Damn it felt good to be fucking someone again and I ran my hands over the wall as I worked my cock into the hot male's rear. Yet - I sighed quietly, even as my hips kept thrusting. It wasn't enough.... I couldn't touch my 'Lover'. Couldn't nibble on his shoulder or caress his belly or do a dozen different things to make him moan and sigh and... Gods, I Was getting old! There was a time when I could just pound a male into the ground and walk away, very satisfied... Hells. I held onto the wall and humped as best I could, keeping the knobs from entering him - But damn, I wanted to! It seemed to be enough for the male, because he stiffened, and gripped my cock, squeezing it in time to the splattering of cum on the floor. When his muscles just held me, I slipped out and knelt to nip on what I could of his ass.

"Up!" I snarled, pushing at his rump, and when he complied I reached through, tugging his balls over to my side - Carefully, of course. They were still fat and round and I kissed them, nuzzled them... Then stuffed them into my muzzle and sucked on them, chewing on the fat nuts, making their owner shudder and gasp. Reluctantly, I let them slide back into my hands, kissing the cords, nosing the spot where sack and body met.

"You want to... Get something to eat?" I scritched his nuts, then slipped them back through the hole. "You don't have to..."

The butt wriggled against my muzzle. "No... I don't mind." Really? My heart skipped a beat. Maybe... Who am I kidding? A tryst in a sleazy bookstore, a quick meal. Hey, be glad you got this much. While I was thinking, his voice drifted over again. "Ummmm... You didn't..."

I shook my head. "It's ok. You need cleaning?" There was a hesitation, then the hip turned and he pushed his semi-hard cock through the hole again. I heard his nails scratch the wall as I sucked on the tip, teasing it with lips and tongue and teeth. Then I slid the warm pole into my mouth all the way to the sheath, sucking on the meat-stick softly, making sure he couldn't even drip pre when it slid from my muzzle and back into it's white-furred holder. A soft kiss made it stir, but it was only a promise.

"Meet you out front. Gray Wolf."

I stuffed my own hard-on back into my shorts and zipped-up, thankful that the pants were made for canines - a pouch hid 'embarrassing problems', like being knot-bound. A quick snap over my tail and I scooped up the tokens, leaving a couple for the next guy. Then I headed down the dark hall, removing the rubber pads - Ugh! Then out of the 'store' and I waited in the cool evening for... John? John from Accounting? That hot mouse-ass belonged to 'Mister Expense Report'?

"Taja?"

I was a little surprised he knew my name, but I nodded and put my hand out... And he hugged me! "I think we are past handshakes now..."

Since there was no one around, I pulled him farther into the darkness and let my hands slide down to cup his rear, squeezing it firmly. He *Squeaked* and pushed back against my fingers, panting a little. "Food..." I reminded him, but didn't let go, as he growled softly.

"Later for this," I promised, caressing his cloth-covered cheeks. "If there is a..."

He lifted my chin, and stood up on his toes to kiss me.

"Definitely..." he panted, tail wrapping around my leg, squeezing it.

Chapter 2 - Budding Romance

It was hard to keep my fingers off his too-sexy butt... But I managed. We laughed about the stupidity of fellow workers over salad. I had a glass of wine, he had half a bottle. We took a Transport to my modest house, sitting on it's modest street. I closed the door behind us, turning on the light - And saw John clearly for the first time that night. A white mouse with a long naked tail, sticking out of a pair of shorts that showed off his ass so damn nicely I wanted to rip them off with my teeth! A shirt way too light for the cool evening air... He shivered and I tossed my jacket, hugging him tightly, nuzzling his ears until he shivered for an entirely different reason. His soft brown eyes were just a little too bright as he turned to kiss me, rubbing his butt into my crotch.

Yeah, he was wasted... Probably not thinking too clearly. And I was going to pound his ass until he couldn't walk!

"Mmmmmm..." he panted as he pulled back, snuggling against me, "I haven't popped like that since college!" As I worked the buttons on his shirt he undid his shorts and kicked them away, grinding his 'naked' ass against me. A soon as I had his shirt open, I reached around and gripped his chest, mashing his nipples against my rough palms. He moaned and tossed the cloth, reaching back to grip my cock through my pants and stroke it.

"Get naked..." he panted, already undoing my zipper. "I want you inside me again." My shirt flew off to lay with John's as I undid my snap, his hands already tugging my pants down, wrapping his slim fingers around my throbbing meat. I think he would have taken me right there in the living room, but I would either have to bend my knees, or lift the sexy male up... And I am not young any more.

"Bedroom's at the end of the hall, sexy..." I slapped his rump softly, squeezing the wriggling mound. He grinned and nodded, hips swaying as he walked down the passage. I just stared after that so hot ass for a minute before following, making sure to snag the lube from my shorts.

As soon as I got there, I turned on a lamp, revealing a sexy mouse with his head on a pillow and his butt in the air. I think I whined as he waggled it, because he chuckled...

"You like?" Did I ever! He patted the bed, looking at me with one brown eye as I somehow made it to the mattress. I was going to take it slow, enjoy having someone to nuzzle and caress, but as soon as I got the lube on my cock, he grabbed it and stuffed the pole between his cheeks, arching up as it slipped into his tight hole.

"Yesss... Fuck me, you hot stud!" Normally, I don't go for dirty words, but his hips were pushing back and mine were pushing forward, until my knot was pressed against his hot furry ass again. I leaned over the male and closed my eyes for a moment... Mmmmmmmmm - Now I could thrust into him nice and slow. Feel his entire rump push back, his sexy body open to me. Now I could caress his beautiful frame, slide my fingers across his heaving belly, tease his nipples. Now I could nibble on his shoulders, press my teeth into a rounded ear, my tongue quickly following the bite.

"Godssss..." he moaned, shivering under me, "Why are you not mated?"

I froze for a minute... Then slapped my balls against his upturned butt, hoping he wouldn't notice the silence. "I guess I never found the right one." Or maybe found someone who stayed around long enough to be asked...

A brown eye looked at me as John turned his head, hips still wriggling in my crotch. I half turned, half bent over him, taking his face in my hand as we kissed. He moaned deeply, inviting my tongue into his mouth. I licked his lips, rutting his firm ass, then pulled back up so I could grip his throbbing meat with a hand.

"Slow or Fast?" I growled in his ear, nipping the rounded rim. "I didn't get to watch you earlier, so..." He arched and moaned as I stroked his length, teasing the tip, using his copious pre as lube to work his cock in time to my thrusts.

"Godssss... Oh Gods... Wolfff!" he screeched, forgetting my name in the throes of his climax. I kept nudging his prostate, waiting until his spurts slowed... And just after his anus spasmed on my length - I crammed my knot into his tight hole. He froze up for a moment, his rosebud unable to stop the twin knobs stretching it open to accommodate them. Then I was past his defenses, the last inch pushing in, my wrinkled sheath rubbing his abused butt-hole...

"Lover," I whispered, pressing my teeth into the junction of neck and shoulder, a mating bite that made the mouse shake under me. His fingers dug into the covers and his cock jumped in my grip, spewing still more hot cream to splatter on the sheets. I arched over the male, my throbbing erection answering his orgasm - Cum jetted from my pointed tip, sticky and thick, pooling in his guts. I closed my eyes, enjoying the feeling of his ass squeezing my spurting dick... And his warm firm body against mine as I turned us over onto our sides, snuggling my new lover close, laying his head on my arm. One of his long-fingered appendages slid over my hip and dug itself into my butt, and I yipped, a second orgasm washing over me as it rubbed and squeezed and gripped my furry rump.

I nuzzled one round ear, sliding my free hand across his thigh, feeling his leg, his still fat balls, making their owner *Squeak*, and press against me. His tail twitched, then lay over my hip, my own furry one rubbing his hand as he tugged on my butt.

He lifted the arm his head lay on and kissed my palm. "Lover... I like the sound of that."

My heart skipped a beat again as he rubbed his ass into my crotch, cheeks compressed and pushed open to accommodate my sheath. "Damn, I haven't cum like that... Ever. Mmmmmm - You're so hot inside me." He turned his head and looked at me again.

"I may not be 'Mister Right', but how about..."

I pressed a finger against his lips. "I have had enough Mister 'Right-Now's' to last me a lifetime. What I want is a Mister 'Stay-The-Night'."

He stared at me for a long moment. "You're serious. You really..." He growled and gripped my arm, rubbing his head against it like a pillow. "Just Try and get your cock out of my ass before morning..." Then he clamped down on me so strongly, I yipped like a cub!

For a very long moment, I felt his flesh conform to every inch of my cock - The pointed tip, still dripping pre. All along the veined shaft, and clutching my knobs tightly. I moaned and kissed his cheek, before settling down to caress John again, noting his cock was still semi-hard and he shivered as I teased it. But both the wine and fatigue caught up with him and in mid-moan he relaxed against me, snoring softly.

I gently pulled my arm out from under his head - I liked it there, but a flapping, numb arm isn't sexy... Neither is jumping up and down when it 'wakes'. A pillow and me snuggling him close sufficed... Tomorrow would be soon enough to sort things out between us - Right now, my cock was in his ass as he was nuzzling my hand, and he was warm and his breathing made his back press into me just slightly.

Damn, it felt good to sleep with someone again.

Chapter 3 - Taja

I awoke to the feeling of warm fur against me. I snuggled the male, not wanting to open my eyes in case he was a - *Fffffarttt* Dream. Well - I guess I got soft enough to slip out of him after all. His balls were still firm and he moaned as I caressed them. Gently slipping over his still sexy, if ruffled self, I stood and shook. Yawned... Looked John over again - Gods he was hot, fur all over the place, naked tail lying over his cute leg. Damn, I could get used to seeing him like this... I shook my head, grinning as he moaned and arched up as I teased his pink nipples. Kissed them as well, before I dragged myself off to the pot.

Hells - When did peeing feel better than sex? I just shook my head, peeled my cock out, washing it in the sink - Just in case I got the mouse into the shower stall, and he got frisky... Gods, I had it Bad. He promised me a Night, not a Weekend. I dried my face off and went in to make coffee... Poured a cup and put it on the bar, knowing what the aroma would do - Sure enough a zombie-mouse lurched down the hall, growling, "Coffee..." as he stumbled over to sit on the stool I had pulled out for him.

I waited until he was at least coherent before caressing his butt. "Mind if I get some cream?"

He grunted and I knelt, sliding both hands over the rump I adored last night, and adored even more now. How nicely his muscles moved against my fingers as I gripped the mounds. How his fur slid through them as I moved my hands up and down. I gently coaxed his butt forward, allowing his ball-sack to spill over the edge of the stool - And into my mouth. He arched and gasped as I munched on them, sucking, nibbling, teasing them with my tongue. I let them slip past my lips only because 'someone' else was demanding my attention. Half-hard, it was still beautiful and turning dark pink as I kissed it from base to tip.

"Coffee..." I reminded him as I engulfed his dick, just letting it lay on my tongue.

"Taja!" he screeched, arching up and gripping my cheeks, humping his crotch into my face. Poor guy... From flaccid to erect to cumming took no time at all. As I rubbed my nose in his belly and squeezed his ass firmly, I swear he wheezed. Wasn't he too young to make such sounds? He *Squeaked* when I played with his hole, too. But all I did was rub the ring of muscle. I was sure it was sore from all the fun we had last night - And I hoped to have Tonight.

"Goddsss... Cock-Hound." He rubbed my ears as I continued to gently suck on his dick. "Do you wake all your Lovers like this - Coffee and a muzzle-job?"

I swallowed, reluctantly letting his maleness slip out, kissing the head. Then got up with a grunt, and fetched myself some coffee. Walking back over, I held the mouse's hand and kissed him. "First, I would have to find a Lover - Finish and I will wash your... Back."

His tail made lazy movements on the chair and he growled again, squeezing my hand. "Why the hells are you not mated, a couple of times over?"

I dropped my head. "My gym membership has expired. I worry less about my Vacation, and more about my Retirement. Thirty was some time ago, and Fifty is rapidly catching up with me."

He lifted my head and kissed me again. "So? Think I am some young guy who likes taking older males to bed? I said I haven't cum that hard, Ever... And I meant it. You think I haven't had my share of 'Hi. I Love You. Let's Fuck. I'm Cumming. Bye.'?" He reached down and teased my nuts, while holding onto my head with his other hand. "You know what made me say Yes when you asked about a meal? You kissed my Hip. Not that I didn't Love your muzzle or your cock... But any male romantic enough to kiss my hip in the middle of hot sex - I had to see." He stood up on his toes and pulled my head down to kiss me deeply, hungrily.

When I could breathe again, he was chuckling. "You know how many guys would be grabbing my ass?" As I *blushed*, he held my arm in place. "But you didn't Just grab my ass, Did you, Wolf?"

My wayward hand was caressing his neck, holding his muzzle close to mine. His slim fingers dug into My butt, as he ground his body against mine, our sheaths swelling, our balls sliding across each other. His lips were soft and inviting and I took them in a rough muzzle-press, watching the spark burn in his beautiful eyes. We pulled apart, gasping as my hand sought his, fingers twining.

"Lover..." I whispered, watching him grin.

He swatted my butt, making me yip. "I told you, we are past handshakes... Goodssss!" I lifted the appendage up, kissing the back of his hand. He grinned, and patted my cheek, making a face at the coffee. "Cold. Welll... I guess we should shower, we Both stink - Ah!" He put a finger to my lips. "Much as I like the smell of rut, I am Not into sweaty armpits. So... A shower, and Food. Then a morning of your cock in my ass. More food. Maybe I will munch on your cock - I like oral too, sexy. Supper... Then I am Sure we can find some way to spend the night together."

John turned and walked off with a twitch to his hips that made my balls ache, my sheath swell and my fingers clench. "And Somebody needs to clean the bed up - So we can make it all sticky again."

Chapter 4 - John

I felt his eyes follow my butt all the way down the hall, fighting the urge to blush. 'Taja Mabi Kihman. Wolf. Single.' Words on a sheet. But they didn't convey the Warmth of him. The strength, yet the vulnerability. And Damn good in Bed! I wrapped my arms around myself, heading into the bathroom. 'Why are you not Mated?' I should have asked myself the same question... When you are an accountant, you don't go out with 'The Boys'. You stay home and drown your tears in paperwork. You sneak into Booths and have anonymous sex with strangers. And you feel Shame... Not for the warm liquid inside your guts that you will cherish all the way home, but because - Sometimes... Sometimes you wonder, Who is on the other side of that wall. Are they as desperate? Do they stifle their moans in a bitten hand, wishing they could see their 'Lover-For-Now'? Do they wear a ring - Perhaps a mate who doesn't excite them as much as a stranger does... Or maybe they are being faithful to a memory.

Jeez - Maybe I should write sappy romance fiction... Well, Sometimes I do.

When I was younger, it was easy - A certain Bathroom in the Park. Under the stairs in Building 10. The gravel pit, with it's mounds of rock to hide behind. Just enough light to see who you were humping. Fumbled caresses, kisses full of Young Lust. More than one student got their grades hiked, as they lowered their pants. Now...

Now I sit and let last night's session slip out of me. And I want it back. I want Him back inside me, cumming deep in my guts, gasping and moaning and caressing me. Unf! My ass hurts, my balls hurt... But my head is strangely clear. I flush and wait until the water stops before starting the shower - A lot bigger than my apartment-sized one. That is barely a toilet, sink, mirror and stall. Of course the 'Kitchen', and the 'Living Room' are not much bigger. I didn't need anything more... No lover to bring back home. No friends to watch the 'Game' with (and possibly seduce).

Then his big hands are on my ass again, helping me in, caressing my tail, my cheeks... I groan and press back against him, barely coming up to his shoulders.

"Lover", he whispers, squeezing my shoulders. And I melt...

"Not afraid of losing the hot water?"

He shakes his head and rubs his cock against my back, making me wish I was tall enough to shove it in me.

"On-Demand heaters... Long as there is water, it will be hot."

I shove him back, kneel and take his erection into my mouth. Bastard... He doesn't grab my head, doesn't growl and shove it in - He rubs my shoulders, legs apart, sodden tail swishing as I bob my head on his fat doggy-meat. He's not even worried I might bite him! I should... Teach Wolf a lesson. But I can't. His knot feels so warm in my grip as I tease it. His ass bunches up as I dig my fingers in - Mmmmmm... It would be so easy to make him cum in my mouth. But I want it elsewhere. Damn! Although his dick is slippery, it isn't slick Enough. And I am not about to use Soap... He gently pulled me up and against him, caressing my cheeks and I moan into his muzzle. Just you wait until we get out...

*Grrrrowlll* "Food, then Sex." he offers, and I squeeze his soggy ass. Then he kisses me again and I just float until we get out and dry off, a quick combing getting the worst of the tangles out.

Chapter 5 - Taja again

Damn! How long has it been since I made Breakfast for someone... Warm up the coffee. Toss some batter on the flatiron. Flip the roundcakes. Whew... A little browner than I would like, but hey. John ate them, and asked for seconds. And stop rubbing my sheath! I barely got the damn thing to go soft as it is... Mmmmmmm - Who needs sugar when I have your lips... Whadda ya mean 'Corny'? I'll 'Corn' You, Mister Mouse! Shoo, I'll clean up.

And I almost drop a plate watching his ass wag down the hall... Dishes in the drainer. Apron tossed - Who cares! I am going to ram my cock into... How can anyone sleep with their butt stuck in the air? I have to laugh and caress it, getting a moan and his rear moving against my hand. I gently move him so he is lying on his side and slip in next to him.

"Lover..." I whisper, stroking my hand along his body - And yet, it always seems to settle on his pert ass. He *Mmmmmmm's* and snugs me closer, as I kiss his forehead. A morning nap with someone special... Then he kisses one of my nipples. I growl and goose him, prodding his hole with a thumb. He snorts and shivers and slides his leg over mine... Dammit! It was just supposed to be for a night. Then maybe a weekend. But every moment I spend touching him... Feeling his body against mine... I sigh and reluctantly move my hand off his butt, and rub his back. The mouse snorts and firmly replaces it on his butt, wriggling that so sexy rump into my palm.

Who am I to disagree?

* * * *

I wish I could say we spent the rest of the day in bed. Instead we got up, rubbed each other's aching backs. Washed up, had lunch... And watched a game. I really don't remember who was playing, just that they had on skimpy shorts - And several times, someone got 'Excited'. You always knew Who as the camera would try not to show that player, who had to rush off to the sidelines, pretending they had sprained an ankle. My 'ankle-sprain' was waving between my legs, being stroked by slim fingers that would occasionally be licked clean of pre... And return, warm and slick to pump out more. I got my revenge by nibbling on his pink ears, kissing him every time he turned his head to protest.

The game ended, and neither of us wanted to get up... But bladders must be emptied and dinner made. A much more leisurely affair than the previous night, with lots of holding hands and staring into each other's eyes... No candles, I don't own any. Finally to bed and lots of kisses and caresses and... Stifled yawns.

John laughed, which made me laugh. So we snuggled and nuzzled and slept together... I could get used to this.

Chapter 6 - Back to John

The morning sun wakes me, and I feel my warm wolf blanket rub my back and sides as I snuggle into him... So much male to lov- Enjoy playing with. He isn't hard, but his sheath is thickening as I tease it with my butt. I bet he hasn't had this many erections since college either... I lift his arm and turn around to look at his sexy muzzle.

"Morning Lover." I murmur, before pressing my lips to his, watching his reaction... He twitches, groaning as if half-believing it is a dream, and he doesn't want to wake from it. Then the eyes open a little. His arm slides under my head, caressing my neck while his leg possessively slides over mine, his other hand gripping my ass firmly. I can feel the desperation that makes him shiver as we press muzzles in a deep kiss, still not believing I am real. I moan softly.... And his tongue slides over mine, lifting up to caress the back of my teeth - My cock snaps out, full in moments, trapped between our bellies as the bastard licks my lips, then turns his head, pushing it closer to mine, deepening our muzzle-press. He squeezes my rump, starting to caress the spot just under my tail... No Damn Fair! I would grab his ass, but my hands are too busy caressing his ears, pulling his face to mine, inhaling his rut.

Half-awake, Morning-breath and all... And he kisses like this? Don't Do That! His finger slips between my cheeks and is gently rubbing my hole... Gods, if he sticks it in, I am going to spew all over his damn belly! Somehow I push his head back so I can pant, and gasp... And kiss his so hot lips again. I roll him onto his back, holding his head as his eyes open - For a fleeting moment, I see how much he Needs me. How Love burns deep inside those amber-ringed eyes... Then it's gone, hidden behind a soft cough. But I still feel it's echo in his caresses. And I am sure if he looked, he would see the same fears, doubts, disappointments mirrored in my face. Even as our hands touch, and our fingers twine, we still pretend it is just a 'Weekend Thing.'

"What?" he smirks... And before I can stop myself, I turn and sit on his strong body, tail lazily wrapping around a headboard post.

"Kiss My Ass, Wolf." Gods, my ears are Burning! What possessed me to say such a thing? To do... Oh Gods - As I straddle his chest, he lifts my hips a little... Then parts my cheeks and Shoves his face in the crack! I *Squeak* and shiver... I know I stink, my fur is sticking out every which way and I am sweaty. Does He care? Hah! His teeth nibble and nip all over my rear, lips kissing the bite marks, tongue sliding along my tail. Then he roots around inside my cheeks with that cool nose of his until... *Flick* His hands are on my thighs and I grip them, as that damn slick organ teases my anal-ring, thin lips pressed against it in hot, wet kisses that make my tail curl and my butt squeeze his muzzle. Several minutes of this and I am a sodden mass of fur - Gods only know why I haven't white-washed his front yet.

"Turn," he growls, giving my anus one last soul-searing nuzzle. Obediently, I turn around and he engulfs me in a single *Glomp* - My hands are gripping the headboard hard enough to leave marks. My hips are slamming my crotch into his face as hard as they can, and I am screeching... Something, as I cum and cum and cummmmm... I am frozen as his hands squeeze my clenched cheeks, caress my thighs and rub my back. Bastard! Stop being so wonderful. So caring. So... His teeth press into my flesh and I shiver.

You can deny it all you like - There is something about being a 'Prey' species and fangs. Especially when they are biting you in intimate places. The hint of fear, the touch of pain - Not much, mind. Hells, I have whacked myself harder jerking off. It's just the Idea of - Aaaaaaaaa! Damn wolf is Chewing on meeeee... Working his jaw back and forth along my cock, raking the skin as he pulls my hips back. I babble every underhanded thing I have ever done as he slips my still throbbing dick between those fangs, moaning as he teases the tip, sucking on it until I am a limp white rag in his hands. Then he runs a trail of fire up my belly to my chest, my little pink nipples his next target.

When I am so thoroughly thrashed I can barely squeak, he takes my head in his hands and kisses me.

"Morning Lover... What would you like for breakfast?"

I want to Slap him! I want to grab his damn ears and kiss that smile right off his sexy muzzle! I want to squat and ride his cock until He is the one begging and moaning and gasping for air... Before that thought can go anywhere, he lays me on his front, and caresses my back - Occasionally squeezing my butt. Son of A... Wait, That's not an insult for him. Then he rolls us over and gets up, half carrying, half-dragging me into the shower...

Unnnnhhhh! Hot water, plus strong hands squeezing my ass and caressing my balls and rubbing my shoulders, plus hotter kisses on my ears and neck equals boneless bag of mouse. He somehow managed to get us dried, somewhat combed and my butt stuck on the pot. An eternity later, he returned with a cup of 'Heart-Starter', and I *Eeped*, crossing my hands over my crotch at the mention of 'Cream?'

He only laughed and kissed me and as I got up, rubbing my balls lovingly. I somehow managed to crawl back into the bed (which was made, of course), and waited until he was sitting beside me to snake my tail over his waist, and tease his doggy-dick into hardness. I *Squeezed* it, wrapping the end around the fat pole, stroking it up and down while my hands tugged on His nipples and squeezed His ass, making Him moan. I looked at him, and decided to pop the question...

Chapter 7 - Wolf in Lust

My breath caught as John's fingers tickled my knot.

"Well?" he said, and I did my best to get my heart started again.

What was I supposed to say? 'Sure. Ok. If you want to.' I wanted to howl, 'YES!' as loudly as I could... Instead I grabbed his head and kissed him.

"Taja..." he moaned when I let him breathe again.

"Taja..." he gasped, as I pressed him into the bed roughly, pushing as much of me against him as I could.

"Lover, " I corrected him, as his legs crossed over my butt.

He slapped my face lightly. "Dammit, don't You start crying, or I will too..."

We were both a little wet-eyed as I lifted the mouse up to hug him. Such simple words - "How about if I move in? Neither of us are getting any younger. The place is big enough for two. The food is good... And the sex is Great. Do you know how cute you are when your ears turn red like that?"

I press my burning muzzle into his chest, panting softly as he grinds his butt against my erection.

"Cum in me..." he whispers, lifting my face up, brown eyes staring into mine. I take his mouth in a rough kiss as my cock blindly stabs his cheeks until slim fingers tug it into position. I tease my lover, pushing the pointed tip against his ring of muscle just enough for him to feel it. To leak pre on it - In it as his hips surge up, impaling the panting mouse on my shaft. My Mouse... My Lover. I stifle a sob in his so beautiful mouth as his legs push on my rump, a shiver running through me as I sink deeper into him. He sighs and holds my head as the knobs gently slip between his cheeks - Then he *Squeezes* them and I yelp, bucking like a pup.

I shove his chin up, pressing my teeth into his throat, feeling the male freeze. Then he begins to ride my dog-dick with abandon, gripping my shoulders as I kiss his exposed collarbone, before working my way back to his lips, both of us panting and grunting and gripping each other's bodies in lust. My fingers grip his ass, holding his cheeks apart so I can savagely pound it, my knobs straining to open my lover and tie us together. I jerk upward as he *Squeezes* my shaft, making me yip and spurt pre into his guts... John snarls and presses his teeth into a nipple, his hips grinding his rump against me until we both yowl and twin spheres of flesh breach a round entrance to Heat and tightness and I mash his prostate, working every last inch of meat in. Holding him tightly, I pant in his round ear, grunting as I feel his seed squirt onto my belly, matting our fur, gluing us together.

His ass is squeezing my cock and I grunt as my own hot jets pulse into him - Gods, did I just say something stupid?

"Lover..." I quickly whisper, hearing it's twin whispered in my twitching ear. My balls ache, pressed tight to the wriggling mouse-butt under me, and I don't care in the least. To have this male under me - Against me, for the rest of my life... I would gladly live with aching balls and sticky fur and sheets soaked with sweat, smelling so wonderfully of male and rut and... I lift my head up to kiss his nipples, inhaling his scent as deeply as I can. Our hands find each other as his legs uncross and caress my own.

"Roll..." I growl, carefully moving first onto my side... Then my back, looking up at the white mouse who has stolen my heart. He shakes his head, calls me a 'Stupid Mutt' - But as he lays his head on my chest and wriggles his butt in my crotch, I feel fires burn inside.

"By the way, the answer's 'Yes'."

John laughs, and lifts his head, gripping my face. "I figured it was, Wolf." He kisses me and snuggles his body against mine again. My hand cups his cheek, still in awe this male can take All of me inside him. He snorts, pushes his ass against my hand... And softly snores into my sweat and cum matted chest-fur. And even as I clench my teeth to keep the howl of joy exploding from my muzzle, I caress the limp body, wondering if I drool and snore as badly... And wondering if I could love him more.

* * * *

Is it afternoon already? I reach out - To find an empty spot that is as cold as the lump in my belly. But his scent is all over the sheets, and I relax. Heading to the bathroom, I take a few moments to splash some water on my face, yipping as a hand slaps my butt. A few quick strokes and a slow tug downward, and my erection is waving at the mouse again. He pulls me down the hall by my 'handle', stopping at the door to kiss me. Crap! My Lover is dressed in those skimpy shorts and thin shirt - And All I want to do is fall on my knees and rip the cloth off his ass, so I can worship his cheeks yet again.

There is a twinkle in his brown eyes as if he can read my mind.

"Horn Dog..." he pants, "I have to go get some things for work, clothes, papers..." Then he stares into my eyes for a long moment - Gods, are my feelings showing? I barely got him in my life...

"Lover," he kisses me, holding my head in his hands. "I will be back. I promise... If only for That." He grabs my cock again, and *Squeezes* it, making me spray pre across his palm.

The sexy male grins and licks his hand, going out the door and down the walk to the Transport Station. I close the door, tail wagging... Then I smack myself upside the head. Work! I have clothes to wash, and papers to get ready, and did I have enough food to last the week? I laugh and start the laundry, get the work-papers stuffed in my case... And sat on the bed, looking at the Box I had hidden in a drawer. Inside were a pair of simple gold rings I had bought some years before when I was certain I was going to mate... Another Disappointment.

I idly wondered what size John's finger was. Then laughed again - Let's get past the One Week Anniversary before worrying about rings and such. Still - We weren't getting any younger. And it wouldn't be hard for our vacations to be on the same week... or Three. A naked white mouse sprawled in a hammock, rocking back and forth while the waves gently rolled in... And me underneath him, chewing a hole in the strings so I could get at his ass!

Chapter 8 - Another Booth

What am I doing here? The all-too familiar bench. The all-too familiar screen. The all-too familiar wall - With it's all-too familiar hole. I sigh and put a token in the slot, shaking my head. If I had Any sense at all, I would take these 'boots' off, toss them at the bored idiot behind the desk and walk out of here, Never to return... Yet - Here I sit.

Two months. Two months of bliss... Having someone to wake to. To cook for and nuzzle and Talk to. Mornings spent just looking at his muzzle as he smelled his coffee. "What?" he would growl, making me smile and lift his half-awake face to kiss his soft lips.

To feel his firm ass pressed tight against me - Didn't matter if I was hard or not. Just to feel it press against me. To run my hand over his furry rump, to feel his tail snake along my arm. My toes rubbing his leg as he sleeps, snuggling his head into my chest or on my arm. To watch his body move as he gasps, or moans or just breathes... The taste of his nipples, his butt - His ear as I nibble on it.

The rings still sit in my drawer. I keep hoping there will be a 'Good Time' to ask him... Maybe when he gets back - If he gets back. These past few days something has been on his mind. Oh, he is still as passionate in bed - When we can find time. Gods... That first week, we fucked every night until we passed out from exhaustion. Every moment that we were not touching or teasing each other was spent wishing we Were together. We unclasped our hands when the bus stopped in front of work, and they were linked together again the moment we sat down again that evening. If we were in a particularly dark tunnel or shadows hid us, I would steal a kiss from his muzzle, making him and look at me like I was Mad.

Another token. An otter and a ferret exchange kisses and caresses... Heh, It's like watching two furry rubber-bands make out - Can You Really Do That?! I guess they can. Damn... So I sit here, feeling unsettled. It's not like I am Cheating on him... Even if it feels that way. We are not an 'Item'... Not yet. Besides, my Lover is half a continent away at a seminar. I told him I was rooting for his promotion to come through - Even if it meant less time together. He laughed when I said maybe I should put a collar on him, telling everyone to keep their hands off My Mousie. Then John surprised my by whispering he wouldn't mind being a 'Kept mouse', collared and naked and kneeling beside my bed. I think that is how the wall got that dent in it - Two animals rutting... Growling and panting and giving as good as each got... My ass was sore the next morning, just trying to keep up with my lovely rodent's desires.

I hear the door next to mine open, and I sit up a little... There is just enough light to make out the long ears, the longer legs of a rabbit... Just because we haven't 'Hunted' prey in centuries, Doesn't mean the skills are dead - I can hear him breathe, the shuffle of cloth on wood. I can smell the faint odor of fear, hear the hair drag across his teeth as he bites his lower lip. Gods, I want to give to poor lad a Hug! I hear the rattle of metal as he drop a token on the floor, the muffled curse as he tries to find it on the dark floor - Without touching too much. Good luck with That! I take a token from my pile and reaching through the hole, offer it... Then I tap the wall, making the male 'eep' and jerk up. I can almost see the rueful grin as he sees a hand coming through the wall. He is hesitant... Then I move the coin around and he 'Oh's, taking it. I stifle a chuckle, knowing he was half-hoping the hand was offering more than just a round metal object...

As his hand closes on the token, I slide a finger across the underside of his wrist, feeling his pulse ratchet up, hearing his breath catch. "Don't drop this one... The floor is just gross."

Part disappointment, part relief makes his hand shudder against mine. "Oh. Yeah... Thanks." I rub his skin gently for a long breath - Then pull back. I half-expect to see his hand follow mine through the hole... But the bunny isn't quite ready to jump in the stewpot just yet. The *clink* of the coin rattling into the slot is followed by quiet moans - And another soft gasp. First time seeing a 'sex-movie'? Well - I will have to make sure he remembers this night for some time to come. I wait until another coin gives us a few minutes of secrecy...

"So, what you into?"

If his ears didn't bend, he would have impaled them in the ceiling. "Ow... What?"

I leaned forward a little. "Top, Bottom, Front, Back - Maybe you like having those sexy legs caressed..." I could almost Feel the heat coming off his face. Poor male probably hadn't gotten much past peeking at other guys in the showers yet.

"Switch. And yeah, when they stay long enough..."

I knew That bitter tone by heart. A fellow survivor of the One-Time-Fling. "Give me your hand." I wanted to see how far Mister Rabbit was willing to go with a stranger in an Adult-Bookstore vid-booth. Tentatively, fingers appeared through the hole, and I leaned forward to take it in mine. I just held it a moment, turned it, pressing my nose close to his skin, letting him feel my breath wash over the back of his appendage.

"Mmmmmmm... You smell nice." made it tremble. A kiss in his palm made the shaking worse... I let it go, and watched it just lay there, like it expected something else. So I stood, and opened my fly, letting my erection slip out. I waited a moment... Then pressed the throbbing meat against his fingers. He tensed... Then gripped my dick, his other hand appearing a moment later to help fondle me.

"You're Hung!" made me laugh softly, panting as his stroking made pre bubble out the pointed tip, getting his fingers both sticky and slippery at the same time.

"Have you eaten yet?" stopped all movement. Then he sighed. 'Just another quickie, after all?' Resigned, the rabbit tugged my dick towards the opening...

"I meant, 'Are you hungry?' " I let that sink in... "And do you need to be anywhere Tomorrow?" I barely stifled a Yelp as fingers dug into my cock hard enough to leave bruises.

"I am a Top. Very oral... And after they are washed, I would love to nibble on your bunny-toes." I somehow got my meat out of the strangling grip, tucking it into my shorts. "I am a gray wolf, blue shirt, white shorts, in case you want to meet out fro-"

The hands vanished and the male almost took the hinges off the door, before remembering there was a latch. I unlatched my side, again leaving a few tokens on the shelf - May they bring someone else a hot male to nuzzle... And not just for a few minutes either!

I followed his butt down the hall and out, giving the 'boots' to the desk-guy, who tossed them in a bin. Ugh - I wasn't sure if a blow-torch would kill off whatever was crawling around my toes or not, but I was tempted to find out. Outside, the male glanced at me. Having second thoughts? Yeah, I have a paunch and you don't. And I am older... He suddenly laughed, and hugged me as we moved to the shadow of the Transport Station.

"I'm not really hungry..." he said, looking at my crotch and licking his lips. "But if you Areeeee... Ooooh!" I squeezed his back-pockets firmly, lifting his butt up so he had to stand on his toes.

"You wash my feet, and I will wash yours..." I looked into his warm brown eyes... And he *blushed*, putting his head on my chest.

"That's the sexiest thing anyone has said to me in a long time... And yes, I am free - Tomorrow." The last almost a whisper, a question...

I lifted his chin and kissed him, noting how similar his lips were to John's... Just Great!

End of Part 1