chapter one: Kissing away your life
#1 of Fire in the Water
Disclaimer: They're mine all mine, and you can't have them! *raspberries*
Warnings: Yiff, murder, knifeplay, homosexuality.
Notes: If the warnings are any indication you should realize this isn't something for children. I would recommend a strong stomach if you continue to read this story, there isn't too much in this chapter but further ones will be detailed. Please don't flame about certain things you don't approve of, it just makes you look like an ass.
Title: Fire in the Water.
Chapter one: Kissing away your life.
The stink of death was hard on the snouts of all the canines that had been brought in to handle the crime scene near the 'Kingpin' boweling alley. Several had resorted to using handkerchiefs to try to cover their snouts while others had been smart enough to go into their first aid kits and strap on face masks. The smell of blood and feces was bad enough for the few rookies that had been brought in, but the sight of blood coating the brick walls and the mutilation of the body made their resolve crumble.
Senior officer Craig Mayfair crouched beside the tarp that the body had been laid out on. He found himself swallowing repeatedly to distract himself from losing his dinner. His gloved hands carefully searched the remains of the body for identification, but just like the last three bodies they had found, he knew he'd have to rely on dental records. Craig's soft brown eyes were filled with contempt at the thought of the furr that had violated the poor body.
Like the other bodies that were found, this one had the claws from both the hands and foot paws as well as the fangs ripped out. There were marks on the body that were most likely made by a knife but Craig knew that the cause of death, like the others would be strangulation. A brief shudder went up his spine when he thought of what might be inside the body this time. As the furrs around him worked to photograph and clear the crime scene, he paused to rub his temples, his ears laying back in anxiety. The MO was the same each time, but the way that the furr chose his victims appeared to be entirely random. The first was a puma girl; the second a male wolf; the third a male bear; and this time it was a female viper. None of the victims had anything in common besides their killer and it was driving Craig up the wall each time the crew came to a dead end.
The bodies were always clean of prints or any fur aside from that of the deceased. It was possible that the perp. was a snake, but something in Craig's gut told him not to point fingers so soon with such little evidence. In all honesty, all he wanted was to go home and get the scent of death out of his fur. But the officer knew that he would be in the alleyway for at least a half an hour dealing with the clean up. With a heavy sigh he rubbed his eyes with the heels of his palms and got to work. The sooner the team cleared the body into the morgue, the sooner they might get some more answers about their mystery murderer.
When the door closed behind his lover, Apollo could tell that it had been an especially hard night for him. The young mouse crossed the room to meet him at the door and was swept into a tight embrace. The younger man let his fingers run through the husky's blonde hair and rubbed his scalp tenderly. The canine gripped Apollo's hips delicately before giving him a soft push to distance himself. He still felt dirty from overseeing all the blood and he was quick to divest himself at the door. The mouse was unnaturally quiet and only picked up the clothes as his lover made his way to the bathroom. The house was silent as a tomb and Apollo dropped the dirty clothes in the laundry room before picking out a set of large bath towels for himself and Craig.
Water was pounding down on the husky's body and he rested his hands against the wall, letting the warmth travel down his back to the tip of his bushy tail. He heard the door open and ignored the soft footsteps that echoed on the bathroom tiles. There was a soft sound of cloth rustling against fur and Craig looked up when the bath curtain was pulled aside. Apollo said nothing but stepped in behind his lover, giving him a soft hug before reaching for the body wash. Craig growled softly as the mouse washed his back, his agile fingers rubbing against his fur and then soothing it back in place. When he turned around the younger man dutifully cleansed his chest, his hands taking care over the canine's heart like he knew how unclean he felt.
Slim fingers swept over his taught abs and Craig had to focus on Apollo's yellow eyes to keep from recalling the obscene words carved into the viper's chest. The autopsy was still being done but he recalled the words of the coroner, guessing that the victim was probably eighteen. It had taken an hour to clean the girl's body only to find nothing. And now he was here, able to do it faster because he was still alive.
Apollo gave a small cry of surprise when Craig brought him close, nipping harshly at his neck. He was used to the little love marks and relaxed, reaching one hand to rub down the dog's tail. The mouse tensed as insistent fingers parted the cheeks of his bottom and began to press against his tail hole. Apollo rested his head on his lover's shoulder and tried to relax as the dog's index finger started to force into him. The couple had never gone past heavy petting but the younger man felt the need to help his partner feel better about his day. The mouse wrapped his tail around his waist as his ears flexed back slightly.
Water wasn't a good lubricant but Craig seemed not to care, his hot breath coming quickly on the shorter man's neck. The canine could feel the tightness on his finger and eagerly pushed it in and out, wanting to feel alive inside his lover. The mouse let out a quiet hiss and Craig opened his eyes a fraction, turning to try to get a good look at Apollo's face. When the mouse finally lifted his head, his lover stepped back, gently easing his finger out of the younger man's passage.
Guiltily, Apollo put his arms around Craig's waist and nuzzled the stronger one's chest. The dog looked down at the suds that were running down the drain and set his hand on his lover's head, rubbing his ears tenderly.
"I'm sorry." The canine spoke up gruffly, his tail hanging low.
"No, I'm sorry. I'm just not ready yet..." Apollo murmured uncomfortably.
"Can you still take care of me, babe?"
Apollo lifted his lips and kissed the older man's muzzle gently, placing soft bits of devotion across his cheek and then down his neck. The mouse looked down even as he went to his knees, not paying any heed to the hot water trickling down his back and around his tail. He squeezed his bottom tightly against the water slipping towards his anus. He felt his head being taken in strong hands and let himself be guided to the canine's thick rod. The mouse licked the bulbous head lovingly, bringing one hand up to slowly jerk his lover off as he lapped at the pre that was forming for him.
Craig tilted his head back as his cock was lathered with attention. He didn't want to think anymore, the only thing he needed to focus on was the incredible way his lover sucked his cockhead. His fingers tangled in the mouse's hair and he freed one hand to bat away the one hand Apollo was using to jerk him off. The young mouse understood and loosened his throat, willing himself not to gag as his lover began to face fuck him. The long phallus pumped firmly in his mouth and the mouse moaned as the knot at the base of Craig's penis grew larger and harder. He could feel himself start to gag and backed off just long enough to gain his composer, hearing a disgruntled moan from his lover in the process.
When he was ready to swallow the monster again, the knot was bumping against his lips, demanding entrance. Obediently the young mouse widened his maw to allow the knot to touch his tongue. Craig cursed at the feel of the agile tongue rubbing wetly on his knot and gripped Apollo's head roughly, pumping himself quicker. His tail beat against his leg when he heard the younger man moan and he looked down to see that the mouse was stroking himself. The canine reached one hand down low to tweak his lover's already hardened nipples, twisting them and delighting in the groans that ensued. He knew it was difficult for his lover to take all of him so he backed off, not wanting the boy to choke on his length. When his knob was just past the hot lips, Apollo brought his hand up and covered it quickly, not wanting his lover to feel a loss.
Craig was greatfull for the snugness of his lover's fist and he thrust into it with abandon. The mouse's tongue was curling around his organ and wringing the seed from him. Salty pre and saliva dripped from the younger man's lips to the floor of the tub. Apollo wanted to adjust his mouth to better keep the jism in his mouth but Craig held him firmly in place. The canine's strokes were coming faster and the smaller furr gave a small hum to take his lover over the edge. His cheeks puffed slightly as the white cream filled his mouth and spilled over, gushing towards his hands.
Apollo swallowed quickly, not wanting to waste any of the precious seed. He cast his yellow eyes upwards and brought his arms up as Craig slumped to the ground with him. The husky held onto him tightly, kissing his cum stained lips. The mouse was a bit scared when his lovers body started to shake and he held him tightly, rubbing his back fur gently.
End chapter one
Yeah it's super short, and it's a bit confusing but all will become clearer in the next couple of chapters. Hopefully you'll stick around to find out what's happening and who the killer is going to strike for next.