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Hey all! So, my goal was to write some short and yiffy (not sure that's a proper adjective...oh well), and I wanted to push myself too. Gave myself an hour and 4 pages to work with--so that I had a goal and all that...went a little over--so still need to work on that aspect. But, for what it was written in and the time and all taht, tell me what you think! Hope ya' enjoy!

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"So...square the 'x'....yeah...yeah......." the wolf mumbled with the pencil between his teeth before beginning to do the calculations. It only took a bit of time and a few scribbles before the inevitable angst though, "Damn it! No...no, wait...yes...yes...Got it!" he mumbled jubilantly--knowing that he only had one more problem to go before being finished with his 'take home' chemistry final.

It wouldn't be long now until the semester was over; till hell week was over. Zombie week. Dead week. Reading week. Week of no-hope. It went by many names, all of them invoking just as much terror and fear as the over in the students across campus. Made A's on all your homework and quizzes? Great, now the professor's bundle up one test that counts for thirty percent of your grade--much like the slim piece of paper in front of the wolf.

Of course Devin felt he handled the stress better than most. He was after all, an RA and in a position where he had to show a certain capability for managing many tasks due at once--having just calmed down a first year student who was flipping out about having forgotten to go to their lab practical. Still, it was only Tuesday, and he'd assured the fox that if he got in contact with the professor then they could most hopefully work something out.

Well, perhaps he didn't get any slimmer by his method--a piece of chocolate every time he got a concept or answered a question correctly. But he figured a bit of gut wasn't a terrible thing; it certainly didn't keep him from the dancing nights held on Thursdays: keeping up with the best of them too.

Now he was glad to nearly be done with his own first exam. It would be Wednesday before he had his first exam--though he was hoping his partner would arrive soon. After all, it was a tradition to study intro to analytical chemistry together. That's what partners did--among many other things. Behind him he heard the door click and a gust of wind sweep into the room as it was thrown open. Looking over he saw a muscular lion with a glare so vicious one might think he was ready attack anyone who got on his bad side, or that he already had.

"Fucking shit-face, asshole of fuck-me-over-town!" Allen grumbled throwing his bookbag over his head and then, as if realizing his computer was inside at the last moment, stopped himself from hitting it against the wall.

"Language!" Devin hissed a bit playfully at his more than scowling boyfriend. The lion didn't acknowledge him before moving over and getting a beer, something he wasn't supposed to have on campus, from his fridge and wasting no time before beginning to down it. He watched a few moments more before his eyes widened in elation, "That's it!"

Allen continued chugging away the beverage only giving a huff of reply to the wolf who was now scribbling away madly at the paper--seeming to draw some complicated structure but smiling to himself as he did so. He wiped away the excess on his chin and let out a belch as he watched the wolf continue working for a few more moments. Devin soon enough stood up, strode over to him, and clasped onto the sides of his neck through his mane, holding his fur tightly.

"You're so perfect!" Devin told the lion before diving in and giving his stressed boyfriend a wet, plundering kiss. It didn't take the lion long to start a small purr or to return the kiss just as eagerly, even if he wasn't sure what warranted such affection. He pulled back after a few moments and smirked, "Now...what's the problem? Things not go so well for your exam?"

"My asshole of a professor told us, 'ohhh there's no need to know phase diagrams' you know," Allen mocked in a tone very easy to interpret as nothing short of hate. "I mean, fuck me for not studying something I shouldn't have had to!"

Devin leaned forward and kissed the lion once more on his cheek, getting the tiniest flicker of a smile from his boyfriend, "I'm sorry you had such a bad time...was it all that bad?" he asked, getting a whiff of lion musk as he did. The lion really was worked up--the exam had been all the way in Anderson Hall; half way across campus and it seemed like the feline had stomped all the way here. It was nice--despite the undertone of anger.

Allen just snorted a bit and looked away, more than recognizing his mate's coddling him like he was throwing things out of proportion--something he was likely to do. Still, he was borderline passing in that class; he needed all the points he could get!

"I know something that'll make you feel better," Devin said, smirking a bit.

"What?"

"Bit of wolf cock...make you mewl for a bit before shooting your load. You know you're always happy with a bit of cock,"

Allen's ears twitched on his head while he quickly glared up at the wolf, "Devin, this is serious..." he said, but his sheath did twitch pleasantly at the idea. Still it was unlike the wolf to suggest it so raunchily. They had spent the past two years working up to their routines: dinner, perhaps a movie, bit of romance, bit of romping, lot of cuddling, sometimes waking the other up for another go. To just 'go' was a bit odd.

"I'm serious too Babe...you're stressed. I'm hella stressed. You chugging back a beer made me realize the answer to my last problem--had to work out the alcohol in esterification,"

"What about analytical Chem?" Allen asked, eyeing the wolf as he threw his shirt across the room. The wolf did look good...really good.

"We've got tomorrow," Devin replied.

"........"

"You said it best yourself," Devin told the lion, dropping his boxers unceremoniously and stepping over to his boyfriend who was still fully clothed. He splayed a paw through the lush mane of the feline before gripping down and yanking Allen closer to his peaking member, "Fuck you. I can do that...I can really do that,"

Allen scowled up at the wolf but the musk was a bit too much to deny. He let out a small sigh of pleasure before pushing against his boyfriend to no avail. A part of him realized the irony of pushing away the sexy wolf who he usually had to perk up to having sex--not with too much trouble mind you. Still, the wolf was literally throwing himself at him.

"I know you want it,"

Another small growl escaped the lion as he glared up at his boyfriend who was now grinding his package against his muzzle. It was--OK, he couldn't deny it; it was hot and sexy; he loved a bit of rough treatment.

Devin smirked as the vibration from the lion changed from a low growl to a medium purr of contentment, followed by a wet experimental lick over his sack. He pulled Allen away, leaned down, and planted a kiss on the feline's lips. After a bit he pulled back and smirked.

"Thought I was going to get some wolf cock," Allen retorted to the wolf's leering. He didn't feel abashed about the statement, after all, he had been quite content to begin with a good tongue bath over the wolf's fuzzy orbs. The wolf ruffled his mane before standing fully back up.

"Well...it's here..."

Devin stared at the wolf for a few moments before a smile ran over his features--almost not even upset about his exam anymore, and certainly not upset about having been forced to smell and take in his boyfriend's musky scent. He started out by kissing the wolf's bit of paunch--never a bad thing to have in a male--before quickly working his way to the tip of his boyfriend's cock.

It was nice too--not quite hard yet. There was only about an inch out of the wolf's sheath, meaning it was Allen's job to get the rest out and into his muzzle. He was purring happily when he wrapped his lips around the tip and began a gentle suckling motion, teasing his boyfriend's tapered end with his tongue and being rewarded with a spurt of pre over his tongue.

After a minute of gentle maneuvers and eager paws the two had found a rhythm. Quickly enough Allen was allowed to bob his head a bit more and more as the wolf's cock emerged from its furry home and into its warm playhouse. He didn't let up on the purrs or moans of pleasure at the feeling either; not that they eve needed to be forced. This was better though; eyes closed and working over a hot veiny shaft that rewarded him with delicious wolf nectar--a thousand times better than studying.

"There ya' go...get it nice and wet," Devin slurred, thrusting in and out of the oh-so-willing muzzle. By now it was a simple matter of a bit of movement of his hips and keeping his paw on the lion's head because Allen needed no push to bob his head up and down the slick pole. He grinned down at his boyfriend, unsure just what exactly could be better than the lips sealed around his member as that tongue lathed over him--even the purring added to it all.

"Mmmm...Mmhmm," Allen moaned to the wolf, throwing off the pattern of the grey furred hangers slapping against his chin when he moved down and deepthroated his wolf. He could feel the flesh throbbing inside of him and taste the sweetness of the pre as his reward for being the great cat he was. A moment more and he reunited with Devin's rhythm to where he could feel the wolf's low-hangers slapping rudely against his moist chin where from the combination of a great, mouthwatering cock and his more than eager mouth.

Without losing a beat he moved his paws to his shirt and began to work over the buttons. He opened his eyes briefly to look up at the wolf who smirked lewdly down at him. It was a bit odd but he managed a grin through the cock between his lips and only purred more intensely when the wolf told him how hot and sexy he was--though not quite in such simple terms. It took him a moment before he shucked off his shirt, revealing his chest and well groomed furry mane that ran down his neck and chest--a bit expanded around his pecs before dipping into his waist where his sheath was: his happy trail as it was.

"So hot..." Devin growled down, emphasizing his words with a rough thrust into Allen's muzzle. The lion was soon groping and working over his pants, though that endeavor soon ended once the button and zipper were undone--the feline paws instead opting for wolf fur and flesh. He let out a good-natured groan as claws raked down his lower back, and Allen moaned happily; even throwing in a twist of his head over his cock before diving quickly back down again.

He let the lion enjoy himself for a minute more before pulling back, watching as Allen's eyes opened once again and he tried to move forward to reclaim his lost treat. The lion had the brief look that he'd miscalculated their rhythm and had let the cock accidently slip--though after as much practice as the two had such a thing was unheard of. Devin grinned down at the lion and ruffled the maned head, "Ready for the main event Babe?"

"Hell yeah," Allen sighed, readjusting himself to where he could once more use his mouth to breathe. He began to work deftly over his shoes and socks, casting a few smiles up at the wolf as he did so.

"Want me to get you ready or just go for the simple stuff tonight?" Devin asked, showing the tip of his tongue and grinning a little.

"Simple stuff,"

"Just want t--Oh!" Devin let out a slight yelp as he was pulled down onto the bed.

"Just like you said I said," Allen told the wolf, reaching over the desk and fumbling around a moment until he found that inconspicuous bottle of pleasured related liquid next to the wolf's night light. "Fuck me,"

Devin let out a moan as the lion dipped down for a kiss, their tongues beginning a small duet for the night while he was handed the bottle of lube. He didn't mind though. While he got his paw nice and wet--making sure to warm the cool gel a bit too--the lion's paws began to graze over him in nearly every way. Sometimes using claws to rake down his chest and other times stroking his muzzle.

The two furs continued their makeout session, eventually with Allen ending up on top and straddling the wolf. The room was filled with the gentle hum of a purr and the occasional cussing of the feline as he pulled away to remind the wolf once again what to do to him--biting his lip before dipping back into the kiss as he did.

"Mmmm! Mm-mm...Mmmmm," Allen moaned into the wolf's muzzle as he began to take his boyfriend's member--not stopping till his hips were resting back on plushy wolf fur again. After a few moments he began to pull from the kiss, grinning as he did, "That's good...."

"Yeah," Devin replied with a small grin. After a bit of readjusting his had his knees propped up behind the lion like a small chair and a pillow behind his head to watch the show, "Now...I know we've been talking about the things I'm going to do to you...but...I feel like letting my kitten do what he wants for a bit,"

"Watch it Devin," Allen told his boyfriend, showing off his snarl for a moment but making it turn into a small, dumb grin as he slid off and back onto the thick veined shaft. It didn't take him long to begin working up to a heavy rhythm. His breathes came in small sputters and left in happy grunts while the wolf kept to tilting his hips or gyrating them a little--poking him in all sorts of fun places.

It didn't take either the two long to feel the effects of their lovemaking. Devin ran a paw up and down the sweaty chest of the lion, playing with the mane and occasionally giving his boyfriend's balls a rewarding squeeze. He was beginning to sweat too, adding to the musky air he was sure any would notice if they walked by his room. Hell, they would notice the grunts and slap of flesh against flesh.

Even the small dorm bed creaked in unison with them. Allen had his eyes closed tight with a look of concentration and pleasure on his features while he bounced himself up and down on the wolf's cock, paying no mind to his own leaking, pulsing member. He was a lion, it didn't take much to get him off--he'd let the wolf pound the cum out of him. After a bit he found himself leaning down and pushing on and off the wolf, feeling hot pants of air from his boyfriend run across his face.

"Yeah...that's a good job," Devin remarked, feeling his cock pulse and shoot more and more pre into his lover's tight hole. The way Allen worked for it, getting to watch his mane sway a little as if in a breeze or to lean up to taste the sweat of his labor that was only bouncing up and down on his shaft--it was all perfect. The sound of the lion's low hangers against his own flesh, or that of the mixture between the purr and grunts; they all worked in tandem for this purpose. He planted his paws on the lion's hips, beginning to help his boyfriend; shoving him down onto his cock; letting him know he still had a knot to go.

"Huh-huh-huh...fuuu--Oh!" Allen grunted, surprised by the quick jab up by his wolf but not minding it at all. His cock was swaying with the rhythm of their bodies, leaking pre onto the wolf's stomach much like the wolf's tool was leaking into his rump. "Tie me," he moaned.

Devin was panting heavier now.

"P-Please Devin," Allen mewled, his teeth bared and his own pace breaking; instead becoming more erratic and needy. He nearly rose off his boyfriend, before being helped back down and letting out a growl of pain, snarling in pleasure as the knot speared him.

"Come-on...get in--make you mine!" Devin growled up at the lion, now bucking his own hips to meet the lion's downward thrusts. He needed to tie the feline, just as much as Allen needed to be tied. They both worked to the goal, making sure the other was going to reach their peak.

"Ah!"

"Ah...Ohh...Ohhhah--Mmmphpmm!" Allen yowled into his boyfriend's muzzle as he sank down past the knot. As soon as the kiss began it ended--having served its purpose so that he didn't wake up half the dormhall. He was held tightly against the growling wolf, feeling his boyfriend's knot pull against his pucker but his body being fall to unwilling to let it go. The wolf was his; just like he was the wolf's. His prostate was being pummeled mercilessly, and at the feeling of that all familiar heat flaring inside him he let out a mewl of pleasure while his cock throbbed between them.

Devin snarled at his boyfriend, feeling him clamp down on his cock like a vice and the lion's cock pulsing between their bellies, thick spurts of lion cum being trapped between their now sticky chests. His own cock throbbed in the warm, velvety tunnel, shooting off pulse after pulse of wolf cum; replacing any vital fluids his lover lost.

Soon it was at the familiar point; where Allen was helplessly moaning against him--his over sensitive prostate still being milked by his bucking hips; not that it stopped him. He kept thrusting into the lion, filling him with his essence and not missing the smile that it put on his lover's muzzle either. But even eventually he felt his own hips falter, and they were both soon clinging to one another--the feeling of wet cat cum seeping between them.

"Ooooooh...." Allen moaned, laying his head down on the wolf's messy chest while Devin's paws ran up and down his back. As his breathes returned to normal and the heat fell away he became aware of the cool air. It felt even colder, reminding him just how much he'd worked himself up. He nestled as close to the wolf as he could; wanting that heat that was so firmly planted in him to transfer all around him.

"Here..." Devin said, leaning over and grabbing a blanket off the floor. He threw it over them and wrapped his arms and legs around his boyfriend, smiling at him, "Better,"

"Yeah...." Allen purred, squeezing down a bit with his private muscles on the wolf, and feeling a bit of his own seed seep between them.

It was silent for a few moments.

Allen looked up and smiled at the wolf, "You know...after this...I think I'll need a review,"

"Review your canine anatomy?"

"Mmhmm...they say you have to repeat something three times before it really sinks in you know...."

Devin grinned a little and kissed the lion before nipping at his ear, "OK, but I don't want to hear you complaining tomorrow about a sore ass, got it?"