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"Katherine?" Jeff called as he walked in the door, "I'm home."

"We're in the kitchen!" Katherine called.

Jeff hung up his coat by the door, smiling as he smelled he heavenly scent of dinner already on the stove. He left his shoes by the door and walked across the living room to the kitchen, his mouth already watering at what he knew was a good meal awaiting him.

He stopped in the doorway, leaning against the wall, watching Katherine and David as they worked around each other in the kitchen, each attending to a separate task, yet somehow not colliding and not getting in each other's way. He laughed as he watched the delicate dance the two were performing, the sound catching David's attention. He looked up from his spot at the sink.

"Ah, the knight returns!" he called across the kitchen, smiling broadly. "You're just in time, Jeff. I was just teaching your lovely mate how to cook for real."

Jeff grinned as he watched Katherine's back. She was still facing the stove, and he just loved the view that gave him. He savored the sight for a moment before answering David. "Well, you must be doing something right. When I left this morning, she couldn't even get the hang of corn flakes."

He ducked as a wooden spoon came streaking through the air, narrowly missing his fuzzy right ear. "Ooh, must have hit a nerve."

Katherine turned around, glaring good-naturedly at her husband. "I'll have you know, honey," she started, stalking across the kitchen and right up to her husband, "that I mastered corn flakes over 2 weeks ago." Her face trembled slightly with barely contained laughter. "Or didn't you notice that I'd moved on to raisin bran?"

Jeff looked down at Katherine's face, and completely lost the iron control he had been maintaining over his face until that point. A quiet snicker escaped his lips and quickly turned into all-out laughter, with her joining in shortly after. David wrapped his arms around her and gave her a quick kiss before bending down to pick up the amazing flying spoon. He handed it reverently back to her.

"You'll probably need this," he giggled.

She snatched it out of his hand and snarled playfully as she turned back to the stove to stir the pot she had been so vigilantly guarding. Jeff walked around the island in the middle of the room, stopping at the fridge to pull out a cold beer before leaning against the counter by David.

"Two meals in one day," he said, "We might just have to keep you around a little longer."

David smirked. "Actually, it was three, but you missed the last one."

Jeff heard a faint giggle from the direction of the stove, and he took a swig of his beer. "I see she didn't miss it," he replied.

"No," the big Doberman answered, "she said it was very filling."

Katherine nearly lost it, then, focusing her entire concentration on the pot in front of her. Who knew pasta could be so enthralling.

David handed a wooden spoon to Jeff. "Go stir the sauce, o starving one."

Jeff took the spoon and took his spot by his wife, stirring the meat sauce, making sure it didn't burn while David took the silverware and place settings out of the cabinet and arranged them on the table. Once he had everything out, he reached into the fridge and took out a bottle of white wine. He uncorked it, poured three glasses and set it on the counter. Smiling, he came back and took the spoon away from Katherine.

"All right, Kat, grab the strainer," he instructed as he hefted the pot off the stove and took it to the sink.

Katherine complied immediately, her practiced hands holding the strainer so that she wouldn't get burned by the steam.

David poured the pot out over the strainer and leaned back as the steam rose from the sink. He put the pot back on the stove carefully, then reached over to take the strainer from Katherine's hands, surreptitiously running his hands over the back of hers and grinning sideways at her before he took the implement out of her hands.

Looking like he'd done this a million times, he poured the pasta back into the pot. Smiling, he nudged Jeff out of the way and took the pot of sauce off the stove, leaving it to Jeff to turn off the burner. Carefully, he poured the sauce over the noodles, instructing Katherine to stir the pot while he did.

Once the sauce pot was in the sink, filled with water, David shooed everyone out to the table while he lugged the big pot of pasta out to the table. As he sat down, Jeff noticed that some bread and some salad had already been prepared ahead of time. He smiled as David set the pot down.

"Damn, David, you thought of everything."

David blushed a little at the compliment, the effect rather endearing, even to Jeff. "I had some help. Kat says you love pasta, so I figured since you're letting me stay in your house, the least I can do is cook you a decent dinner."

"Wow, if only all houseguests were as good as you," Jeff replied, looking around. "I don't see any stains on the carpet or on the furniture, so it must be just my good luck."

Katherine coughed softly into her napkin. "It must be. Shall we?"

"Absolutely," David and Jeff answered, simultaneously.

Katherine laughed and they began their meal, managing to discuss nothing important through the whole thing. When they were finished, David stood up and began collecting the dishes from the table, but stopped when Jeff stood up as well.

"No, let me, David," Jeff said. "You cooked, I'll clean up."

David stopped. "You're sure, I don't mind."

Jeff shook his head. "Of course, get out of here. Take some wine and I'll meet you in the living room in a few minutes."

David nodded and grabbed the bottle of wine from the counter. "When you come out, there's another bottle in the fridge. You may want to bring it out with you."

Jeff nodded, making shooing motions at them as he finished clearing the dishes from the table. Arms laden, he made his way to the kitchen and started some hot water running.

David waited for a moment to ensure Jeff didn't need help, then took the wine and his glass to the living room, smiling at Katherine as he followed her. He took a seat on the large cushy couch, his eyes straying to the arm while his smile broadened slightly. Carefully, he poured some more wine for himself and for Katherine, who had slid the coffee table out from the couch. Grinning, she took a seat on the floor right in front of David's legs. He grinned back at her and spread them out a little, letting her lean against the couch. Still grinning, he set his wine on the end table, careful to put it on the coaster, then reached down and started caressing her shoulders with his powerful hands.

Katherine sighed and settled back against the couch, enjoying the sensation of this big powerful man being so gentle. Slowly, the caresses turned firm as he felt the tightness in her shoulders. He chuckled at her purr as he began to work his fingers into all those knots, releasing each one as skillfully as a trained masseuse. They both listened to the running water and the clank of dishes as Jeff finished up. David kept his pace slow and steady, working methodically, not hurrying, but not being too slow, either.

Finally, the water in the kitchen was shut off and they heard Jeff taking the wine out of the fridge. Katherine looked up at David with a look that said "Aren't you going to stop?" David just shook his head softly and kept up his ministrations. Katherine smiled and took a sip of her wine, her purr deepening. She turned her head towards the door to the kitchen and smiled as Jeff came out with his own glass of wine, stopping for a second as he beheld the scene in front of him, but he smiled and set the fresh bottle of wine on the table, refilling his glass before sitting down.

David watched Jeff, grinning, as the wolf took a seat in the armchair across the room, putting the coffee table between him and his mate. Continuing his massage, he looked across the table at Jeff. "You have a very nice place, here, Jeffrey."

Jeff smiled and nodded, looking around the room. "We do all right. We're not rich, but we're pretty comfortable."

"I'll say," Katherine purred, eyes half-closed, obviously enjoying David's attention.

Jeff laughed. "I didn't know you were a masseuse, Dave."

"Oh, this?" David said, "This is just a little shoulder rub." He laughed, his voice a deep baritone. "There was this little jackal in Syria who taught me all sorts of things."

Jeff laughed. "I'm sure she did. "

David stopped massaging Katherine's shoulders and helped her up onto the couch beside him. She sank into the cushions as David resettled himself, draping an arm around the back of the couch, almost close enough to wrap around Katherine's body. Katherine didn't seem to notice, only took her glass and held it out for David to refill. Once she had a full glass once

again, she leaned forward, resting her elbows on her knees as she smiled across the table at Jeff.

"So David and I were talking today," she started, a slight glint in her eyes, "and I asked him how you two met. He told me I'd have to ask you."

Jeff settled back in his chair, taking a sip of his wine, knowing that look in Katherine's eye. It was the same look he'd gotten a few times when she knew she'd put him in an uncomfortable position. He swallowed the wine and smiled, "Umm, well, let's see," he stammered for a moment, "We were 14, and we'd both just started high school." He took another sip. "I didn't have many friends, since I was always the nerdy one, you know, tall, lanky, smart.

"David was kind of the same way. He wasn't very tall or skinny, but he was smart and tended to get lumped in with us when the bullies were looking for suck-ups. We were both really good with computers, so we started hanging out after school, playing around on the computers. We just got to be good friends, and things went from there."

Katherine had settled back in the couch, her body tilted just slightly towards David. "So you just played on computers?"

"Well, y-yeah. We started hanging out together a bit, too. David was always the one who didn't take any kind of shit from the bullies, so, well, he sort of helped me out a few times."

Jeff frowned and looked across the table at David and Katherine, still not quite sure where this was going. "What are you looking for?"

Katherine grinned, her body sliding just a little closer to the Dobie's. "Well, David was reminiscing about you two back in high school, and he said you used to hang out a lot and that you'd been really close." Her grin widened. "I believe he actually said you'd been...really...close."

She saw the blood drain out of his face, and knew she'd hit the mark. She laughed and leaned the rest of the way into David's body. David smiled a toothy grin at Jeff. "Jeffrey," he laughed, "I think she wants to hear you say just how close we were."

Jeff looked about the room, feeling it spinning. She knew! How could he have told her that? That wasn't supposed to happen! Stunned, he stammered, "Well, yeah, w-we were close." He gulped, settling heavily into the chair as he saw Katherine leaning into David. He knew he had to tell her. He'd never lied to his beloved Kat before, and he wasn't going to start now. "Yeah," he said heavily, "we were really close. We were lovers for a time."

David chuckled, finally bringing his arm off the couch to wrap around Katherine, smiling at Jeff, knowing it was a possessive action. Jeff seemed not to notice, and Katherine kept up her questioning.

"Lovers?" She asked, looking between the two of them. "Really? I thought you only had girlfriends before. Why didn't you tell me?"

Jeff sighed, taking another sip of his wine. Katherine didn't seem mad, just curious, so he knew things weren't too bad. "I didn't know how you'd take it," he replied. "I didn't want you to think less of me."

"Think less of you?" Katherine asked. "Because you'd mounted another male? That's just silly. It only goes to prove that you're stronger than I thought!"

Jeff gulped, knowing what was coming, but he couldn't find a way to stop it. He heard David laughing and cringed slightly. "Him, mount me?" David guffawed. "I don't think so Kat. You've got the roles reversed."

Katherine's face showed her feigned astonishment at David's revelation. She snapped her gaze back to her mate across the table. "Jeff?"

Jeff could only nod, his ears bright red with his blush as he finished off his wine. He could barely meet her eyes, but he did. "He's right, Katherine. I was always-"

"The bitch!" David finished for him, laughing. "You were always my little puppy bitch."

Katherine nodded, sliding her body all the way up to David's on the couch. She smiled softly across the table. "It's all right, Jeff. He actually told me everything earlier, but I wanted to see if you could still be honest with me, even about that. I admire that."

Jeff matched her smile, "So what now, Katherine?"

"What do you mean?" she asked. "We're still mated, and I still love you. Nothing you've ever done could change that. You're my wolf."

Jeff's ears perked up. "Wow, I thought you'd be disappointed or something."

Katherine shook her head slowly. "Oh, I'm not disappointed, Jeff. At least, not any more than I have been."

Jeff frowned as she continued. "See, it seems I've had the same problem that Dave here did. You just aren't that dominant. It's been pretty frustrating for a while now. But," she turned her head to smile at David next to her, "it shouldn't be that much of a problem now." As she finished her sentence, Jeff saw her paws slide slowly into David's lap, caressing the Doberman's crotch through his pants.

"But-" Jeff started.

"We can always go over the dominance thing again, my wolf puppy." David flashed a toothy grin at him as he spread his legs apart a little to give Katherine more access. "After all, it worked so well for me last time."

Jeff looked across the table and considered it for a moment. He saw the Doberman's huge body coiled on the couch, looking perfectly ready to strike, even from that relaxed position. Blushing, he shook his head and leaned back in his chair.

"That's a good puppy," David chided. "Just stay there and enjoy the show."

David smiled and returned his attention to Katherine, who was still stroking his crotch through the fabric of the pants he'd borrowed from Jeff's dresser. The delicate paw sliding softly over the heavy fabric contrasted so much with the large, powerful male that it made Jeff's breath catch as he watched it. He took a swig of his beer and started to lean forward in his chair, not even noticing himself doing it.

David noticed, though, and chuckled softly as he reached a paw down to help guide Katherine's hand to his belt buckle. She looked down as she felt her hand hit the cold metal, then traced her eyes back down David's body before bringing her other hand around to help undo the buckle and unbutton the Doberman's fly. She smiled broadly as she discovered that David still wasn't wearing anything under the pants, and that his sheath was already starting to swell with his arousal.

"It looks like someone's already getting ready," Katherine said with a smile as she slid one paw under the fabric and between David's legs.

"Hon, I'm always ready," David replied, laughing. The laugh turned to a soft groan as the tiger wrapped her fingers around his balls, squeezing them lightly. He leaned his head back and spread his legs a little farther apart to give her a little more access. "Oh, yeah," he groaned, "Your paws are so damn soft."

Katherine giggled and looked across the table at Jeff, who was almost on the edge of his seat watching the two. "I think he likes it," she told her mate. David confirmed it by turning his head towards Jeff, opening one eye, and lolling his tongue out, grinning. Jeff blushed, but stayed where he was, finding himself strangely turned on by the sight of his mate's small paws delicately cradling the Doberman's rather large balls.

Katherine finally let go and moved her hands to help pull David's pants off. David lifted her hips to help, pulling one leg out, then the other. When he had them completely off, he threw them across the table to Jeff, who wasn't paying attention. The pants landed smack across the wolf's head, startling him into almost dropping his beer. The scent of David's arousal filled Jeff's nose as he pulled the trousers off his head.

"Hang onto those for me, will you?" David called. He let out a soft moan as Katherine started her work again, this time wrapping one paw around his sheath while the other resumed its work down between his legs. Panting softly, he helped guide her hands along the soft fur, helping her coax his shaft slowly out. After a minute of her working on him, he stilled her paws and pulled her closer to him, sliding his paws back down her body to her waistband. With one deft movement, he pulled her shirt up over her head and off her body, tossing it to Jeff again, who caught it this time, tossing it aside. He smiled when he turned back to her, noticing that she was bra-less.

Grinning, David slid off the couch and slowly undid Katherine's pants, and slowly slid her pants down her legs, noting with satisfaction that she was as bare under her pants as he was beneath his. He tossed the last garment over his shoulder to Jeff, not even noticing whether he caught it or not, being too busy lowering his muzzle to Katherine's legs.

He placed a paw on the inside of each thigh, slowly encouraging the tiger to part them for him while he eased his muzzle in between, nuzzling between them to the sweet spot below. The scent of her heat washed over him and he began working his tongue over the delicate lips, tasting her, smelling her, and enjoying every minute of it. It wasn't long before his tongue found that most sensitive of spots and began its work.

Jeff gaped while Katherine leaned her head back and moaned, wrapping her hands around David's head, pulling him harder against her. His beer forgotten in his hands, he watched her pleasure, the sounds arousing him as much as his mate.

Abruptly, David stopped and pulled his head from between Katherine's thighs. He licked his muzzle and stood up, moving out of the way. Grinning wickedly, he turned to Jeff. "All right, pup," he said, "warm her up for me."

Katherine heard the command and smiled her own predatory grin at her mate. Jeff stood up and set his beer on the table, then started to walk around the table.

"No, no," David chided, "hands and knees, puppy. You've got to earn the upright walk."

Jeff stopped and glared at David, who just looked back, nonplussed. He could see the raw contained power that the other male possessed and he decided it would be in his best interest not to argue the point. Cringing, he sank to his knees and crawled the rest of the way around the table, stopping in front of Katherine. She smiled down at him and spread her legs, inviting him in.

Slowly, he leaned his muzzle in, placing a paw on each leg to help steady himself. He could smell her more clearly than he ever could before, and she reeked of arousal. Tentatively, he stuck out his tongue and dragged it in one long, soft stroke from base to top of her sex, teasing it gently between the lips and around the nub at the top. Once again, he lapped against her, teasing, not yet giving her the full attention he knew she craved. Finally, on the third pass, he pressed his tongue against the sensitive spot at the top of her sex, and he smiled as he felt her hands wrap around his head in reflex, pulling him harder against her as she cried out. He chuckled softly into her and began firming up his passes, each time dipping his tongue deeper into her, each stroke taking more time as he spent more time caressing the delicate flower with his tongue.

David smiled as he watched, loving every sound of pleasure, every crease of Katherine's face, every little cry her mate was eliciting from her. Finally, he pulled Jeff away, laughing quietly at both his and Katherine's protests. He pushed Jeff away softly, but firmly. "That's enough, puppy. I think she's ready for me now," he said as Jeff fell onto his butt out of the way.

Katherine looked up at David, a look of pure lustful wanting on her face and she nodded. "Oh, yeah," she sighed, "I'm so ready."

David reached down and helped her stand, his hands gently guiding her to her feet, then bending her over so she was leaning over the couch, hands on the back of it, feet on the floor, spread apart enough to give him as much access as he required. Once he had her right where they both wanted her, he looked at Jeff, still sitting on the floor.

"Come over here. I want you to have a front-row seat." He motioned for the wolf to take a place just under his mate, right where he could watch every little detail. Jeff moved himself over obediently, taking a seat under his mate just in time to see David turn back and place the head of his cock right at Katherine's lips. His mate turned around and looked over her shoulder at her lover, ignoring her husband beneath her.

"Fuck me, David. I want you in me."

David growled and smiled, pushing his hips forward hard and fast, sliding his shaft into her to the hilt with one fluid motion, eliciting a loud moaning cry from the tiger. Jeff, under his mate watched in horrified fascination as his wife was speared by another male. His own arousal was painfully obvious under his pants and he slowly unbuttoned them, relieving the pressure. With one paw busy on himself, he continued to watch as David pulled almost all the way back out of Katherine, leaving just the tip within her before thrusting forward again to another cry of pleasure.

David kept up his pace, sliding out slowly, the thrusting back into her hard and fast, each outstroke giving her time to pant and savor the feeling of him moving about within her, each thrust bringing another cry of ecstatic pleasure to her lips. "Oh, gods, yes...just like that," she moaned.

"You like this, do you?" David asked, coyly.

"Oh yeah," Katherine panted.

"I'm going to take you like you should be, like you're mine."

A muffled groan was all the answer Katherine could give and Jeff watched as David picked up the pace, pulling out and thrusting in faster with each cycle. His own attentions matched the pace as he stroked himself beneath the pair. He watched as David's knot swelled at the base of his cock, feeling his own matching swelling under his hands. He could hear Katherine moaning even louder as David pressed that swollen knot against her sex, spreading her around his shaft, then pulling back before it slipped in, each thrust bringing it closer and closer to slipping home.

Katherine moaned, completely consumed with the waves of pleasure flowing through her body, spreading in small tsunamis from her sex, building higher and higher with each thrust. Then she felt his knot trying to press its way into her, larger than Jeff's, but not horribly so, just enough to enhance the sensation and push her ever closer to the edge.

Jeff growled softly as he watched the knot finally slip its way into his mate. His growl mingled with her cry as they both reached their orgasms at the same time. His cock spasmed in his hand, spraying his seed against the coffee table and on the carpet. Meanwhile, Katherine thrashed against David's shaft while he continued his abbreviated thrusts, moving his knot around within her, stimulating her further and sending her ever further along.

David could feel Katherine's sex clamping down around him, and he knew it wouldn't be too long before he couldn't hold it in anymore himself. A wicked smile crossed his face as he heard Jeff cumming below him. He sped up his pace, making each thrust as long as he could with his knot trapped in Katherine's sex. His breathing grew heavier and deeper and finally, he pressed his hips forward as hard as he could against Katherine's hips, howling loud, loud enough for the neighbors to hear, as he let go, spraying his seed deep into Katherine.

Jeff heard the howl and suddenly the room was thick with the scents of pleasure, Katherine's and David's scents the most powerful, overpowering his own many times over. He looked up just in time to see David's balls pull in against his body and knew that the Doberman had finished in his mate. Katherine was now properly claimed by the dominant male of the pack, and it wasn't him. He blushed as his own cock gave an answering twinge, the thought exciting, even through the shame.

Finally, David finished, pulling Katherine beside him on the couch, stroking her back while he waited for his arousal to subside. Jeff crawled up on the couch beside them, facing Katherine, and stroked her front, running his paws through the soft fur on her belly and legs while David ran his through the fur on her back and butt. The two males caressed the purring tiger, both knowing that while she loved the one in front of her, the one behind her was the one with his shaft and seed within her, and that he would remain that one for a long time to come...