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The night held an unfathomable darkness that seemed to swallow the lake whole, brightened only by the starkness of the moon. An orchestra of stars accompanied tonight's act, where two lovers ran along the beach towards the solemn pier that clung to the edge of the rocks. A young woman, giddy with excitement, tugged a male wolf behind her, his odd colouration shimmering in what little light there was. The pink and lilac hues seemed to bristle slightly as he cast a wary gaze out to the waters,

"Are you sure we should be doing this?" He asked, thinly veiling the trepidation in his voice. He was all about trying new things but water... It unnerved him. They passed by a sputtering fire that flared out into the dark, coughing up smoke that trailed into the air. Far off upon the horizon were the blocks of the city, silhouetted barely against the darkened skyline. Cornnica scalded him, giggling quietly,

"Why not, Slash?" She stroked a finger along his jawline, "It's a beautiful night, nobody's about and the water's lovely..." Her giggle extended into a low chuckle to herself as she watched her mate's face blanch. Rolling her eyes, she gave him another tug at the wrist, staggering up the rickety pier together and out as far as they could. Awaiting them was a raft, looking poorly constructed yet miraculously remaining afloat on the tranquil waters, hardly any ripples disturbing the glassed surface. Aboard the raft was a cooler, already waiting patiently with an IPod docking station on top of that still. Slash skimmed over the raft with a critical eye,

"It looks like it's about to fall apart..." He edged cautiously, his voice quiet yet cold. His mate gave a shrugs of her shoulders and pushed him on board with insistent pats,

"Just take a seat, don't worry about it!" She pops the lid open to the cooler, plucking out from inside a Sprite can, "Here, have a drink and relax... We need to get somewhere more scenic."

Sighing with great reluctance, Slash shakily got down onto the raft's floor, crossed his legs and huffed out a hot flush of air. He folded his arms like a petulant child, and looked up at Cornnica with a withering look,

"This had better be worth it."

She merely gave him a tactile, coy grin as she proceeded to slip off her clothes there and then. Slash held his reaction back, but his body visibly unwound, and he became more lucid as he sat on the barge, taking in the eyefuls of his love. Exposed to the biting air, Cornnica shook herself to stir her body awake, jumping off the edge of the pier and into the cold waters. She could feel the gaze of her mate bear against her back as she swam deftly to the side of the raft, pushing it out with both hands. A gentle wake formed as the barge cut through the water, and she propelled them both along by kicking her feet, her tail trailing along behind her, giving her extra thrust and manoeuvrability. Her veins of golden yellow shone in the darkened night, illuminating most of her body beneath the liquid's shimmer.

Once they were out far enough away from the shore, Cornnica allowed them to slow to a gradual stop. They were surrounded now on all sides by immeasurable water; the chilled expanse giving them complete solitude. Slash was disconcerted with having nowhere to go, sat upon a raft that precariously scraped the lake's surface, but he focused his attention on the female, her head propped up on her crossed arms leaning against the edge of the barge. He let a smile twitch to his lips as he reached over and tapped at the docking station, switching on some music to set the backdrop of their evening. Cornnica had packed the cooler with Sprite cans, and he gingerly picked up two, tossing one to her. She caught it somewhat clumsily, but together they shared a refreshing drink out on the lake, listening to music and simply enjoying the night's serenity.

Time passed in an unrushed fashion, and neither of them kept track of it. They may as well have been out there for hours beneath to toiled sky, yet the moon was still a watchful eye over the scape. Slash had succumbed to the will of Cornnica, and now had his jeans rolled up to the thigh, his legs dangling and swishing aimlessly in the water so that her head rested now in his lap. He'd shrugged off his jacket after having gotten used to the chill, and now sat in just his favourite shirt, stroking idly the cheek of his mate as they relaxed together.

But Cornnica had more plans for the male, and the night wouldn't quite be over just yet. Whilst he was lost in the trance of the night, she lifted up her hands, stroking along his thigh innocently and trailing ever closer to his groin. She didn't stop, and kept travelling further until she found his fly. His breath hitched, and a gentle but insistent throb pulsed beneath her hands underneath the fabric. A gleeful blush spread across her cheeks as she hastily unbuttoned his pants, pulling away the folds and then tugging at the underwear. His sheath rolled out, already fattening under her ministrations. Peeling back the fuzzy skin with her fingers, she let his pink member slip out, growing and swelling until it began to reach its full hardness. Slash let out a low hiss as he felt the bite of the air against his warm, slick length, and shivered with primal need. He looked down at Cornnica, licking his lips in anticipation, watching her every move with sheer expectancy.

She wasn't one to displease; she leant forward, her tongue darting out and flicking across the tip. It swirled and danced around his head to such a degree that he was almost writhing from where he sat, grunting with lust. Slowly, prolonging the pleasure, she wrapped her lips around his cock, and began to work her way down. At first, she only took in an inch or so, gradually introducing more length as she went until her nose pressed up right against the coarser hair of his pubes, the smell of his crotch and need strong to her senses. Inside she quaked and quivered with the same carnal desires he was experiencing, and she couldn't help but let out a mutual groan as she looked up to see him straining with bliss. She increased her efforts as he leant back onto his paws, moving his legs wider apart to grant her better access. Taking full advantage, she soon found herself bobbing up and down him, taking his ample length into her maw, even her throat if she angled herself correctly; it all added to his burning ache that was building up within him. Gone were the trepidations about being on the water, forgotten was the music playing in the background, and the darkness no longer bothered him. His eyes glazed over as he groaned loudly with pleasure, watching his mate glow in the night's shade.

She could feel him ready to burst, so she struck home for the gold and took him fully and wholly into her mouth, tongue massaging up and down the dick that consumed her maw. It sent him blindingly over the edge, and he exploded down her throat and back into her mouth, warm wolf cum filling her. She swallowed all that she could, and allowed the rest to be smeared across her lips and cheek, gazing up at her lover. His cock began to soften, abating to its mere semi-hardness and dripping the last drops of his cum onto the lake's glass. A moment passed where they simply stared at each other, retaining the afterglow of climax and a mind-blowing orgasm. It was then Slash who broke the silence,

"That... was hot," he grinned, and smoother Cornnica's other cheek with a thumb, before finishing off with his own little quip, "Next time though, can we not do this out in the middle of a lake?"