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Hey everyone,

Here something I wrote mostly yesterday, I was feeling really creative :-) It's another one shot, much longer than the previous one, and I hope you will like it, leave a fave, a comment or a vote to tell me that ! As always, I want to thank my boyfriend Gritou for being at my side and proof-reading my works, I love you babe!

Disclamer: Mistwillow and the Caledon Rocks books are part of the Hockey Hunk series by Gruffy, if you are interested to know where exactly check it out, here's the first chapter I'm With the Hockey Hunk.

Claudio raised his muzzle from his book, putting one of his fingers to mark the place where he stopped reading, and glanced on the other side of the bench. What he saw made him sigh and return to his reading.

It had been an hour already, an hour of waiting while precious time passed there in the big hall of the Faculty. He had come here only for asking something at the Secretariat, a question which could be answered in a few minutes. The lanky golden Labrador was just beginning his first year here, just coming fresh from school, and since he didn't know yet how things worked he had come at a random hour to ask his question.

The memory of the treatment he received made his ears flatten on his skull, the old vixen secretary hadn't been very kind and blocked all his attempts to speak, only because the office was open only one hour a day and the students must come only at that hour, didn't he see the sign on the door? Claudio had been unlucky too, since he had arrived at the University just an hour after the time indicated.

He had learned from that mistake, wrote the hours in which the secretaries took court, and came back the day after, half a hour before just in case.

"And it was the case." The dog thought, counting again how many furs were ahead of him. There had been almost twenty waiting in line once he entered the big, marble paved hall, leaving him to ask who was the last and took a seat on the wooden bench just in front of the door.

Thankfully, he had his backpack with him, so he had opened and fished the book he was reading at the moment, The Walls of Adhin'ol, a prequel to the Caledon Rock series he had purchased two weeks before in geeky excitement. He had read a chapter when the door had opened, with him standing up with eagerness, but when he realized things wouldn't go swiftly, the dog had seated back and resumed his reading.

That happened forty-five minutes ago, and there were still three people in front of him. The thoughts about magic and the possibility of an Italian visit of the famous Lord Mistwillow were blown away by the fear he wouldn't get to ask his question that day, which meant he had to return another time and wait in line again, and that for a small information!

Claudio put back his book and rose from the bench, wanting to stare near the door and not standing to be sitting on his ass for another quarter of hour. He decided that pacing will go for him, and he did just that, getting worried and worried about not making it even this time; they told him how that University was disorganized, thanks to the high number of students and the low funds, but it was still the best in town, and he took that as a challenge, a way to grow out of his shell after high school, but it was getting ridiculous now!

He was so deep in those thoughts that he almost skipped his turn, but at the next turn of his pacing he saw that there weren't any fur in waiting now and he could approach the door safely, so he dashed for it.

The room wasn't a big one, with only three tables for an equal number of secretaries; two of them were occupied in providing their service to the other students, leaving only one of them free. His heart sunk at seeing it was the vixen of the previous day, he didn't want to talk with her, but there weren't any other option, so he covered the distance between him and the hang woman.

"Dica1?" She spoke, with an annoyed tone and managing to look down to him through her glasses, even if she was comfortably seated and surely shorter than the Lab.

"Go-good morning" the dog stuttered, "I've begun this year, I am a first year, in the A-F canal, and..."

"Sì2?" The secretary urged, maybe already savoring some facebooking while working.

"Uhm, well, I read there is an English exam to be done during the first year, and I wanted to know, I did an exam privately, it is recognized by the EU, so I wonder if I could skip the exam if I-"

He didn't even get to finish his question that the vixen cut in his phrase. "If there is an exam, you have to do it."

"But-but I have already done a high-level exam, and-"

"It doesn't matter, it wasn't held here, we don't know what kind of exam it was."

"But it's an exam done by Cambridge!" The dog tried to say, his ears flicking madly.

"It doesn't matter, you have to do that exam. And before that, you have to follow the lessons, which have already begun." She sentenced, dismissing the pleas of the poor canine and turning toward her computer.

"But-but the guys in the Student Help center told me it was possible, I was here because-" He was burned by the fiery gaze of the vixen.

"They said that, you say?" She rose from her throne and paraded out of the room, with the dog in tow, then they stopped in front of the cage of the Student Help, with her ducking her head in.

"You told this student that we recognized an exam of language held outside?"

She was answered with some mumblings from inside, clearly of denial of the deed.

"Good, don't dare say such things." She commanded, then she turned and faced the mute Labrador. "I think we are done. You may go now."

With that, she walked back in her realm, with the tip of her tail disappearing through the door. Claudio was left in the hall, shaken by the whole ordeal, his simple question morphed in an interrogatory. He didn't like fights, nor being under such a fire, and the vixen had been so powerful that he stayed there, trembling, for several minutes.

Then the pressure became too much, and he just started to cry, quietly, with the tears matting his furry cheeks, his backpack falling from one of his shoulders and hitting the floor, spilling his contents on the floor.

"Hey dude, are you okay?" A kind voice asked him from somewhere in front of his crying self. Through his tears he could see that the one who spoke was a tiger, a bit shorter than him but surely with more muscles, finely definite by his polo shirt. At first his shocked mind thought he was making fun of him, no one got worried about a random fur crying in the middle of a hall, but then he saw that there was real concern on the stripped muzzle.

"W-well, I-I, u-uhm, I-I..." He tried to say between sobs.

"Take it easy buddy, okay? Deep breaths." The tiger invited him to do, putting a reassuring paw on his shoulder and squeezing it a bit.

Claudio just did that, and thanks to the combined effort of him controlling his breathing and the comforting gesture of the stranger he managed to calm down a bit. Tears were still flowing, but now they did at a slower pace, and he could see how his belongings were sprawled on the floor.

"Oh God, I -I should gather my things..." He started to lower himself but the paw on his shoulder stopped him.

"You need to calm down buddy, why don't you go and sit on the bench?" The tiger suggested. "I'll pick up your stuff from the floor, you just need to pull yourself together."

"O-okay." The lab agreed, he followed the kind advice right away and he found himself sitting on the familiar bench, trying to get his cool back and watching the stranger collecting his papers, block notes and books from the pavement. Even in his unease state he couldn't refrain himself from looking at the tiger's assets, especially the biggest one in sight, nicely highlined by a pair of fit pants and the position the owner was. He started to feel tightness in his pants, and the tears drying up, but he averted his eyes from the eyecandy in front of him.

"I shouldn't think of him that way, I don't even know him!" He thought, but then his eyes returned to their previous target and he was a bit disappointed to see the tiger up and advancing with his backpack in his big feline paws.

"Here it is buddy." He said, handing the bag to Claudio. " So, first of all, I'm Andrea, nice to meet!"

"Claudio." The Labrador said while shaking hands with the stripped hunk. "Thank you for picking up my things."

"You're welcome, you seemed too distressed to do that. So, can you tell me why you were crying? If it isn't something to private, of course." The feline asked it politely, seeing how his interlocutor's ears had flattened at the question.

"Uhm, no, well, yes, well it isn't something private. I went to the Secretariat, for the second time after yesterday, I asked a simple question and... and...."

"And they treated you like crap." The tiger finished for him, with a bit of anger showing up in his voice. Claudio just nodded, feeling a bit ashamed for that, though the shame was washed away by a toothy smile and a squeezing of his shoulder. "Don't worry about that buddy, those secretaries are bitches, they always treat students like that, everyone has to experience that at some point. You can call it an initiation to the University."

"You are right, but mine was a simple question...." The lab said sheepily.

"They don't care, you are wasting their precious time, that's a capital crime!" He joked, and he managed to get a laugh from the shaken dog, which the tiger felt for sure through his shoulder-holding paw. "So, what was the question about?"

"It was about the English exam, I asked if they will recognized an exam of the same level done outside, they said no, and then that I have to follow the lessons to do the exam and that they have already begun, I am sure I missed a lot of them, I will have to wait next year to do the exam ..." Narrating that made him teary again, but actual tears were blocked by the cheerful feline at his side.

"Don't let them get to you this much, Claudio!" He snorted. "They are bitches who revel in the little power they have on the students! Plus, it's not true, you can do the exam without following the lesson!"

"Really?" Hope filled the canine eyes, and his perked as much as possible.

"Yeah, plus it's such an easy exam, if you know English well you don't have to worry about it!"

"That's good news, thank you Andrea!"

"You're welcome, I like to help newbies going through this university hell!" He said with a final squeeze of the shoulder, then his paw left it to rest on his tight.

"Is it that obvious that I am a matricola3?" The lab blushed a bit to the idea.

"Just a bit." The tiger answered, showing how much that bit was with his fingers.

"Jeez. Still, thank you for helping me Andrea. So, of which year are you?" The dog asked shyly, wanting to know more about his new hero.

"Well, I am a fourth year, and I've seen so much during these years. If you want, I can help you with getting accustomed to this hellhole." Andrea proposed, sprawled on the hard wooden bench.

"Uhm, well, you are kind, well, what I can say.... If you want to help, I will be grateful!" Claudio stammered his acceptance.

"Ehehe, you sure are cute when you do that!" The stripped male noted, making the other blush visibly under his short golden fur. They stayed like that for a while, enjoying this silent moment in their conversation, both observing the passage of the furs, students mainly, but also professor and assistants in their suits. Then Andrea decided to break it.

"So, picking up your stuff I noticed that you are reading The Walls of Adhin'ol!"

_ _

Claudio flicked his ears in surprise. "Do you know the book?"

"Of course I do, I am a fan of that series!" The tiger chuckled. "Read it in one night, it sure was good, even if I'm waiting for the fifth."

"I was disappointed too to see a prequel instead of one of the main books, but it sure is nice to see more of the events of the story, and more background on the Alchemist." Claudio said in an excited voice.

"Oh yes, and see the cameos of the main cast when they were so young too." The feline added.

"Oh sure, Becket as a pup was s cute!" The dog almost squeed right there, as he did when he recognized who the wolf pup was during his reading.

"That was a nice moment." The tiger said before glancing at his clock. "Oh, I'm sorry buddy, but I have to go now."

"Oh, okay Andrea, I have to go too." The two stood up, with the dog's ears a bit flattened at the thought of ending such a good conversation.

"Before leaving, we should exchange phone numbers, shouldn't we?"

The dog saw a little hope in that, though he was sure the tiger wouldn't phone him even if he said he would help him, so it was with a somewhat sad tone that he spoke again. "Okay, my phone number is....."

***** *****

"........Solo che pensavo a quanto è inutile farneticare/ E credere di stare bene quando è inverno e te/ Togli le tue mani calde4-"

"Pronto5?"

"Ciao Claudio, I'm Andrea! How have you been?"

"Oh, hi Andrea! Well, everything is fine here, just studying a bit...."

"Ehehehe, good pup, you will done fine in the exams if you begin to study now!"

"That's what I thought ...."

"So, do you have time for going out this Saturday?"

"Uhm, yeah, I should be free....."

"Perfect, I was thinking to go to a pub with some friends and taking you with me! Sei dei nostri?6"

"..... Okay."

"Great, I'll let you know where exactly soon enough! See ya!

"See ya!"

***** *****

"So, how did you meet Andrea?" The cheetah, whose name Claudio didn't remember, asked defeating the high volume music of the pub.

"He had a bad encounter with the faculty bureaucracy, I cheered him up a bit!" The tiger answered for the dog.

"Poor pup, they sure are mean there!" The other feline shouted his sympathy.

"They are, I went there to ask a simple question...." The lanky canine said quietly.

"Ohhhh, it's always like that, but it will strengthen you, don't worry! To the mean bitches of the faculty!"

"To them!" The table cheered and celebrated with big gulps of beer. It was occupied by university students, with a great variation of species, and they had been really gentle and welcoming with Claudio, pulling him their conversations and jokes. It sure felt great for the young dog to be in such a company, more so since he was seated near Andrea, their calves almost touching. To get distracted from the heat he felt he resumed the conversation.

"I was unlucky, I ended up talking to that vixen, she made me feel like crap ..."

"Wait, the one with the narrow muzzle and that expression on it like she has eaten something bad?" The cheetah asked, curious.

"Yes, that one!"

"She is the worst, Claudio, she always behave like she owns the place." The cheetah snorted.

"That's why you were in tears, now I understand more...." The tiger added, musing about it.

"Yeah, that's why". The canine blushed with his ears flattening, still ashamed of being caught crying by his new friends.

"Don't worry about that!" The spotted cat comforted the young dog. "Real men know when to cry, and everyone does after meeting that bitch, even the professors!"

"Why is she still there if she is like that?" The dog asked.

"I don't know, but Andrea here has a theory." The cheetah said, motioning toward his friend with Claudio turning in that direction with a puzzled expression.

"Oh yes, I have. Come closer, it's a secret." The tiger said, getting near to the other two while they did the same. The Labrador found himself at such a short distance from the tiger, only some more centimeters and their lips could meet, something that made him hard immediately. He was thankful of the table hiding his erection, and the various smells overpowering his musk.

"So, my theory is ..." The imposing tiger began to whisper in a conspiratorial way. "..... That she gives pompini7 to the Preside8."

The two felines burst of laughter, followed by the dog after the statement properly sank in his mind.

***** *****

"Buddy, hey, Claudio!" A familiar voice stopped the dog while on his way to his class. He turned around and saw a quickly approaching Andrea waving after him, which made his heart jump in his chest for the joy.

"Hey Andrea!" He shouted the salutation back, while waiting for him to arrive.

"Hey, where are you going?" The tiger asked once he was near, with a little panting.

"I have lesson with prof. Gherardi, I want to follow it since you told me he does a simplified exam for those who come at his lessons...."

"Oh, yeah, I remember. I had lesson too now. So, how are you doing?"

"I'm fine, thanks to you the faculty isn't that hellish and complicated as it was before." He said, blushing a bit, as often happened when he talked with the tiger.

"Eheheehe, I told you, it can be hard but with a little help you can make it through!" The tiger exclaimed, punching the other on his shoulder in a friendly gesture.

"You did, now it almost makes sense!" The dog tried to joke.

"So, I wanted to ask you, do you want to go and have a beer tonight? If you aren't too tired, of course!" The tiger proposed with flicking ears and a number-six-making tail.

Whatever tiredness Claudio might have felt was washed away, and he began to wag at the idea of having a beer with his friend. "Of course I'm not, I like the idea!"

"Great, I'll pick you up at 6 pm, okay? See you soon!" The tiger smiled at the other, happiness showing on his short muzzle.

***** *****

They were sitting in the outside part of the bar, watching a pair of street artists performing in the center of the piazza. Claudio hadn't understood that there would be only he and Andrea that night, but here they were, not that it minded the young dog. He loved to be in the company of the stripped feline and having him for himself, he loved to talk with him and joke with him, plus he was a moving eyecandy for him, his shorter body fueling his lust so much.

He even thought he was developing a crush for his older friend, but he didn't dare to act on his feelings, their friendship was so valuable for him that he didn't want to destroy it. Plus, he wasn't sure that the tiger would like such type of things with another male..... That kind of thoughts didn't last very long, being taken away by the conversation, as it was happening now.

"..... So he asked the class who knew that tiny island in Malta, and he was quite surprised to see that one of us did!" Andrea was telling his friend.

"How was this Comino Island related to an Economy lesson?" The dog asked with curiosity.

"I really don't know, just another of the random pieces of information that professor throws in his lessons. And he acts all angry when no one knows what the hell he is talking about!" The tiger chuckled, with his round ears flicking in amusement.

"Must be fun, though." Claudio said. "Nothing that crazy or interesting happens in my lessons ..."

"Give it a couple of months more and you will see what amazing events can take place!" The feline took a sip of his drink, surely because his throat was too dry for the intensive narration. The lab did the same, though his was longer, he sure loved that drink, so the question caught him while drinking.

"Have you ever had a girlfriend, Claudio? Easy buddy, don't drink that fast, here, let me help you!" The stripped male helped his suffocating friend with some powerful pawful on his back.

"I don't have one." The golden dog finally coughed.

"How so? You are cute and I'm sure the girls are all over you!" His friend exclaimed.

"Uhm, I, ehm, I don't know why ..." He stammered, red appearing between his cheek fur.

"Awww, you are cute when blushing! Still, if you have problems, I can help you, showing you how to seduce a girl, I know a couple who might be interested in you, I can....."

The rest of the rumbling became a buzz when the idea of his crush helping him to get some tail sunk in his mind. Claudio didn't want that, to kiss girls and do other stuff, he didn't like girls at all! And the fact that his crush was ready to show him that made him slightly sick, he didn't want to fool anybody, he sure didn't tell him he was gay, but because it wasn't needed. So he took a decision.

"Andrea?" He tried to intrude his voice in the explanation.

".... And we can go to the disco, girls are wild when in there, and...."

"Andrea!" This time the calling was louder and stopped the tiger.

".. And. What is it buddy?"

"I'm not interested in going after girls." He said firmly.

"Oh. So you got your eyes on one?" The tiger winked.

The canine sighed, then began to spill the beans, surprisingly without stuttering. "No. I don't want to be with a girl at all."

That struck his older friend, who remained still for a moment except for his fast-moving ears. "Are you gay?" He finally asked.

"Yes". Claudio simple said.

"Why didn't you tell me before?"

"There wasn't any need until now."

"Oh." The tiger uttered, appearing sad for a moment, and really staying silent for a few minutes, in which the dog felt so terrible. Would he accept him? Would he be upset because he didn't tell him before? "Are you seeing someone?" Was the question posed to him, with the feline looking oddly bashful.

"No, I'm not." He answered, averting, not wanting him to realize the truth.

"But you are interested in someone. Who is he? Please tell me." This time the question seemed to have a tearful tone, so he looked toward the tiger and saw that there was a revealing glimpse in his eyes. He couldn't resist to that, though he needed some time before he finally uttered one word in a soft murmur.

"You."

He prepared himself for the reaction, and winced when he saw Andrea leaning over the table to reach him, but he was startled when a pair of thin lips kissed his own. He froze there, not doing anything, while the other hold his muzzle with his paws, then he opened his mouth and let his friend show him what a real kiss was.

The feline tongue entered his mouth and battled his own, which he didn't let stay still, but this encounter was cut short, and they seated again, both panting and with their ears flicking. Then Andrea chuckled.

"If I knew you were feeling that, I would have done this much earlier!"

"Are you gay too?" The dog panted a question.

"No, I'm bi in fact, but it doesn't matter. You are so cute, buddy, and saw getting more confidence in these few weeks, and my feelings for you got more complex." The tiger explained, blushing a bit.

"You are cute too when you blush." The golden canine noted wittily.

"Oh, thank you." He said softly, then added, a bit hesitantly. "So, my roommates aren't home, you want to come to my place?"

***** *****

Andrea's place was a normal apartment with its bedroom belonging to different roommates and the other parts of the house shared with between them. Now Claudio felt very shy, thinking about what was going to happen shortly, something that his companion noticed.

"Are you okay buddy? If you don't feel ready, we can wait for it..." The tiger spoke, squeezing the taller dog's shoulder in sympathy. He was answered by a kiss, which started as a simple peck but then developed in something deeper.

"I guess you are." Andrea said after separating, then took the doggy paw and led him to his room. It was a normal room for a student, with posters and frames, and bookcases filled with every student's best friends. What drawn Claudio's attention was the big bed in it, seeing it made him even harder than before.

He didn't wait for his friend to say something and started to strip right away, hearing the other doing the same, so that when he turned he was welcomed by the naked beauty of that stripped body. It was muscled, if stocky, but he didn't mind it, what was more important was the fiery red hard-on the tiger sported.

"You are so handsome Andrea..." He spoke his mind.

"You are too, buddy." The other replied, then he covered the distance and locked his arms around the young dog, attracting him in a deep kiss while maneuvering to get near the bed. It was a hard move, not only because their hard cocks were rubbing against each other, but because their tongue-battle was keeping their minds easy, with the raspy one being the more expert and teaching the flat and long one. Despite that, they reached the bed and collapse over it with a loud sounds of springs been put in use.

This made the contact between their body greater, with their furs touching and their cocks pressed against each other, the feline one teasing the knotted one with its barbs who sent pleasure through the young bodies. Andrea wanted to increase that pleasure, so he began to hump, the friction between the two rods eliciting moans that were partially silenced by the kiss. Soon the moans were too loud, so they stopped the kiss to get some breath, with the tiger not stopping his humping.

"I wanted to do this for so long." He softly said to his lover beneath him.

"I wanted much more. Can you-" Claudio didn't manage to finish the phrase because of the moan caused by the feeling of another cock against his.

"Can you what?" The tiger asked, getting his muzzle nearer.

"Can I suck you off?" He finally managed to speak his desire.

"Oh yes, you can." That said, they switched positions, with the tiger laying on his back and his proud cock resting on his white belly, waiting for some eager muzzle. Claudio stared at the treat in front of him, licking his lips, then kneeled between the powerful calves of his companion and lowered his muzzle to face it directly.

The musk hit him immediately, surging from that magnificent rod, and he couldn't resist but take a sniff from it, putting his nose under the cock to savor the smell coming by the hangers beneath it. He was in pleasure, such a masculine odor, making him so hard, pushing him to taste it in his mouth, and that he did, giving a long lick to the dick, from its base to its pointed head, its barbs giving his tongue a scratch. He tasted the precum which had flowed there, then with one last movement took half of the cock in his muzzle.

That made Andrea purr in pleasure, and buck his hips a bit so his whole tigerhood could be enveloped in that wet warmth, something that didn't suffocate the dog thanks to his long muzzle. He started to thrust a bit while his companion bobbed his head, learning how to put his lips in a perfect O so to not make his teeth scrap the precious rod, and how to move his tongue to caress the entire length and tease those barbs. He didn't dare to jerk off, he only wanted to pleasure his friend, and that's what he did.

Wanting to stimulate the tiger more, he reached with one paw one of his nipples and started to pinch it, while the other caressed the big balls which rested under his chin when he swallowed the cock. That much stimulation was more than enough for the big cat, who put his paws on Claudio's head and pushed it in, giving a last thrust and the reward the golden dog was waiting for.

The young canine stayed still, letting rope after rope of cat-seed splash in his mouth, milking every drop of it and enjoying the rich taste of it. He let the cock slip on its owner belly only when he was sure there wasn't any more cum, then raised his head to look at his mate.

"Did-did you like it?"

"Oh yes, I liked it. Now it's my turn to try something." He stood up and stopped his companion from laying on his belly. "No, remain on your knees."

The dog as puzzled by that command but obeyed, waiting for something to happen, and that something was a cold feeling on his tailhole.

"Uhmmm, musky." The tiger said before raising his muzzle a bit so that the tasty hole could meet his tongue easily. Claudio gasped at the alien sensation, but then began to moan when the raspy muscle began to lick it and make circles around it.

The tiger renewed his efforts, chewing on the hole, licking it and making it very slick, finally managing to get in it and bathing the inside of the dog. Then, when he decided it was enough, he took his muzzle away, to Claudio's displeasure.

"Why are you stopping, it felt so go-"

The interruption was caused by a tiger finger beginning to press against his tailhole, pushing and pushing until it popped in, going inside until it hit the pleasure button hidden there.

"Oh my God, do it again, please!" The dog exclaimed.

"Ehehehee, I knew you would prefer this." The tiger chuckled, then begin to thrust the finger in and out, curling it, massaging the walls, hitting the prostate, all of these actions making the golden canine beneath him moan in pleasure. It didn't take long until he began to push back, meeting the movements of Andrea's paws, then he increased his efforts when a second finger was added in his tailhole.

Seeing how his companion was taking his fingers made the tiger hard again, something that was helped by his feline nature for sure but also by the hot show in front of him. He took out his fingers and angled his cock to rest against the inviting warmth.

"Now relax, it could be painful at first but it will be very pleasurable." He warned his companion before pushing. The hole resisted for a few seconds but then gave up to the intruder, who entered a few centimeters before it stopped. The tiger waited for the dog to adjust to it, but he shouldn't have needed, Claudio was only feeling pleasure, not pain, and he showed it by pushing back and impaling himself a bit.

"I see that you are eager. Here it comes the real deal!"

Andrea pushed again, hilting himself in dog and making his balls meet the golden hangers. He still waited a bit before starting to take his cock out for a few centimeters, then push it back, slowly building a pace.

Claudio was in heaven, the feeling of the big cock thrusting in him was incredible, the barbs were doing something unspeakable to his inside, scratching them and making them feel so hot, and the pressure on his prostate didn't stop all the while, making moan and squirm. He wasn't satisfied by the pace, so he began to push back at each thrust, making his lover purr for the feeling and increased his thrusting.

It began to be a vicious circle, with Claudio pushing back more, making Andrea moan and thrust harder which made the dog moan and push back. As expected, it couldn't last much longer, with the pressure building inside the balls of both of them.

"I'm gonna, I'm gonna!" The Labrador barked before he couldn't resist anymore and give in to the pleasure, cumming hard on the bed sheets and painting them of white canine semen. That was too much for the tiger, the feeling of the clenching innards coaxing him to climax for the second time, and with a final, deep thrust he did it, while leaning over his mate's back and taking his neck between his jaws. The two of them collapsed and lay on one side, with the tiger not getting out of his mate and starting to lick his neck before whispering something.

"Welcome to University, you have passed your initiation brilliantly."

Translation:

1) Literally "Say", but it is used by clerks to invite people to speak their business.

2) Yes.

3) First year, freshman.

4) Non me lo so spiegare of Tiziano Ferro, translation of those lyrics: "I only was thinking how futile is rave/ and believe of being well when it's winter and you/ remove your warm hands." Here's a link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=azyZMXerZaU

5) Hello, the kind you say when answering the phone.

6) Are you with us? Literally, "Are you of ours?"

7) Blowjobs.

8) Headmaster.