Hold Me Until Tomorrow
Today her fur was pure white, more than fresh snow or heavenly clouds. She was a wolf, her nose was a soft pink and the fangs just below her lips gave off the most subtle hint of a fierce nature. More than anything else, her eyes stood out from the rest of her features. Splashes of gray covered her back and across her bushy tail, the fur covering her body was a rare velvet soft. Her mix of a healthy and lithe frame gave even the slightest movement the appearance of grace, but more than anything else, those blue eyes defined her. Even with submissive ears tilted down and an adorable smile across her muzzle, there was nothing more alluring. Her voice was feminine and shy, but above everything that she was, nothing has ever drawn me to another like those ocean blue eyes.
Her thin arms wrapped themselves over his body, clinging to it as if she would fall without him. One paw grasped at his shoulder though the thick fur, the other across his strong neck. Unlike the faultless snow that was her fur, his coat was stained with the mark of a mutt. The pelt across his back the color of fawn, light across his midsection, and burnt across the muzzle. His heavy arms wrapped across her body and held her tight against his own. The mutt's tail wagged like that of a wolf, but the expressions on his faced matched that of a Dane. His nose would breathed her in, his touch caress her fur, but those dark brown eyes sought nothing more than her own.
When those eyes meet, his strength and her beauty become nothing. They were lovers and nothing physical can separate from the fire of that feeling once it stars burning. She is the one with the yearning soul, the one who understands, the one who fills the void. He is the one with the throbbing heart, the one who dreams, the one who writes the story.
"So affectionate all of the sudden."
"Aren't I always?" The wolf replied playfully, batting her eyes to play into the innocent role.
"Only when I see you." He smirked.
"I was waiting until I could see you again."
"I'm the one who feels like I'm always waiting for you."
"You are." She smiled and clung closer to him, nuzzling his chest. "...but you don't have to wait anymore."
The mutt's paw took her chin and brought it up to his own muzzle, his falling lips greeting her own in a kiss that started in familiar and worked it's way to passion. She breathed in his scent, heavy, musky, and male. His presence made her ears fall back more so and her body melt into his further. He held her steady as their tongues massaged against one another, mimicking the embrace of the canines they were attached to. When the kiss was broken, she couldn't help but smile just from being in his presence. Once he was able to gaze back into her eyes and across the rest of her form, his vision blurred to the point where nothing else existed.
"I know what you're trying to do here." The wolf whispered in a teasing tone.
"I don't even know where here is."
"Look around then." She chuckled softly.
"I don't want to see anything else but you."
"You always know just what to say to me."
He grinned and gave her nose a soft lick. "I know what you need to hear, I can read it all over your face."
"Let's prove it then. Don't talk, Dogger. Show me with your touch." The wolf took one of his large paws in her grasp, resting it across her face.
"Wait."
"Hmm?"
"I love you."
"I love you too."
Like magnets their muzzles locked back together, two pairs of eyelids dropping as they became lost in one another. Her delicate paws rubbed up against his shoulders and along his arms, letting out a soft cooing of contentment as she felt them flex and shift when his paws once again met her body. His left grasped the wolf's hip firm and gentle, the right petting and stroking tenderly across her back as they kissed. In that moment they took the same breath, his warm musk through her nostrils making her feel safe in a masculine presence, her wild and feminine scent creating a hunger within the mutt for her body and the pleasures to come.
Slowly parting the kiss, his brown muzzle worked it's way across her face, kissing her cheek, nuzzling across her neck. Shivers were trickling down her spine by the time his teeth tenderly nibbled alongside her ear, greeting her with the playful passionate of a faux snarl. The wolf's tail wagged happily behind her as she leaned into her male, letting her pawfingers soak into his thick fur as she held the mutt close. He soon felt her grasp at his wrist and let her paw lead his onto one of her supple breasts, her sparkling blue eyes gazing at him with a modest need. It didn't matter that his blood was impure, this wolfess would have no other touch her so intimately.
She moaned quietly in the beginning, letting the feeling of his touch take over her. Trying not to lose her balance as one paw massaged her breast while the other began trailing it's way down and across the thin fur over her sex. Before she could completely forefit herself in the pleasure of his paw, she felt his weight on her and with him she fell backward. Without a yelp or even a change in her gaze, she stared into his dark eyes with an unyielding trust. Then as if by fate, she felt the mattress hit her back, satin sheets cradle her body, and finally the touch of her mate's paw on her mound.
As if it was an insult to do otherwise, her legs opened and remained parted for him. The moans of the wolf grew louder the moment she felt his paw replaced by the lappings and lickings of a familiar muzzle, the mutt's cold nose starting to heat up as it pushed into her and nuzzled across her clit. His tongue stroking her swollen need both inside and out, absorbing her flavor for another few moments before washing his muzzle clean with the same tongue and pulling back to a kneeling position, his busy paws now stroking across her thighs.
The moment the wolf looked back into his eyes, they both knew what tonight was about. She leaned forward and tucked her head downward so that he muzzle was pointed at the mutt's loins, giving her lover's furred orbs a couple rolls of her tongue before greeting his exposed flesh with an eager, dragging tongue. The mutt growled eagerly at her gesture and were his member not already hard, that action always brought him exactly where he needed to be.
He watched as she kissed over his tip, giving another lick before working her way upward. Nuzzling into the fur on his belly, carefully nibbling across one of his nipples, and finally licking her way up his neck until the two were joined in a kiss once again. They shared their feelings for one another through a dance of tongues before the wolf reclined on her back once again, her white thighs parting to reveal her desires in the form of pink skin.
This was not their first night together and the actions of both canines showed it. The mutt was very familiar with his body, letting his legs position at just the right angle in front of her so that his malehood could gradually slip inside her with ease. Both smiled as they felt their bodies connect to one another again, now they were whole, in this moment they were a single and complete being. Carnal urges in their minds rewarded their most intimate nerves with signals of pleasure, rewarding their copulation. The mutt felt an urge to thrust forward and the wolf's body welcomed him in each time he pushed into her.
Her arms stroked through his chest fur for a moment before she spoke. "Can we just keep going slow tonight?"
He licked her nose and smiled. "We always go slow."
"I know... I just..."
His muzzle set to squelch her speech by biting her lower lip. "Relax and enjoy yourself, I know the way you like it."
"I know what you like too." The wolf grinned wide as she wrapped her legs across his back and pulled his weight into her.
"I know what that means."
"Please don't stop... I'm..."
She arched her back and pushed back into him, forcing the mutt's thrusts into her depths. His paws grasped her waist and held her close as each motion from his hips seemed to bring their bodies closer and closer together. The mutt's body craved to hilt inside her, but his feelings forced him to wait for that primal signal from her. His ears perked as high as they could go as he listened to her breathing and her moans of desire, soon he heard a sound that began to reward his patience and fill his efforts with pride.
The white wolf's feminine voice transformed into a cry of pleasure as she felt the wave of orgasm hit her body. Her feminine oils greasing the knot of her companion, shuddering in both bliss and anticipation as she felt his knot both enter and lock inside her. His chest rumbled with a low groaning that led to the two creating deep utterances of pleasure as the lovers came together. His arms wrapped around her body and lifted her off the bed, holding her close while she clung against his body in turn. The two remained this way through most of the tie until his muscles finally gave forth and they collapsed together, both spent and fulfilled.
Reluctantly their bodies forced them to part from their intimate bond. Leaving the male to hold the wolf close with one arm resting over her shoulder, the other holding her close across her hip. The female leaning onto her mutt and playing with the fur on his chest, nuzzling and sniffing into his neck before she felt a yawn come over her. The white wolf curled up closer to her male and whispered into his ear...
"Dogger, do you truly love me?"
"You know how I feel about you. I feel like I've loved you before I even met you."
She smiled happily and kissed his cheek. "Will you hold me until I fall asleep?"
"I'll hold you until tomorrow."