Sympathy for the Devil
#2 of Roomies
So I finally finished the sequel to 'Hard Day's Night,' I tried to keep the humor in there but the gravity of the situation they are thrown into cried out for some character development. Also since I don't think anyone cares for my stories this will probably be the last of my series's. I will post more stories at my leisure but I'm tired of putting effort into something that will get passed over 30 seconds after you toss your used tissue away. So sit back a enjoy this next installment in Roomies, Sympathy for the Devil.
- * * Colin raised his pistol at the half naked swimsuit model and telepathically told her to take off the remainder of her clothing in the name of the law, but as the Husky fem coyly removed her bikini top and was just aboutto drop it to the ground his eyes shot open. The loud annoying buzzer of his alarm sounded off like the piercing cry of some demon intent on getting the exhausted Coyote out from his restless slumber. He yawned as he carefully switched the lever to stop the inane buzz. Colin stretched his arms over his head trying to shake his slumber, he took a glance at his clock, hoping beyond hope that he could get that ten more minutes of sleep and to his displeasure it read exactly what he feard, "5-fucking-o'clock." Colin entered the dark living room and scratched his face idly his eyes drooping from lack of sleep. He didn't even bother putting on anything but his boxers as he fumbled through the dark till he found the large couch and the only couch in front of the television. As he took a seat and turned on the TV he couldn't help but remember the previous evening...well more like a few hours previous when he found his best friends sister, sprawled out like some ancient goddess as hit thoughts wandered to the curves of her form he shook his head slapping himself once more to regain his composure. For some reason she had begun to affect his concentration lately, and it wasn't just from the previous night, the past week he had been ogling her rather then just looking at her and his sleep was constantly plagued with fantasies about her, none of which helped him with his sleep. It was then that he discovered something funny; the channel was set on one of the unrated movie channels. 'She must have just fallen asleep watching a movie,' he changed the channel to the morning news as he tried to rationalize her strange behavior. But even that rationalization didn't put his mind at ease. He had known this female most of his adult life and had been in a sexual relationship previously and in all of his experiences with her she would rarely go around with out putting at least a shirt and shorts on, Hell it took him half a year just to see her in bra when they were 16. But his thought was interrupted for, as if by mere thought could summon her, out walked Lidia in a pair of loose fitting black basketball shorts and an overly large white shirt with an image of the Golden Gate bridge on the chest, faded from years of wash. She smiled as she walked out and saw the Yote sitting on the couch and gave him a wave. Her brown hair well kept as if she hadn't slept on it, 'she was the one taking the shower?' Colin scratched his head as he gave a tired wave back. As she went straight into the kitchen, his vision fixed on her swaying butt and graceful tail. He thought something again was off though, she was acting...cute...she never was even remotely cute, in fact she took great strides to not be cute; she hated cute things... It was then that his mind began doing what he had trained it to do over the last few years, unravel mysteries. He had a suspicion that his own sudden revived sexual fascination with her was linked with her odd behavior, initially he hypothesized that perhaps she had begun to change, for what ever reason, into a female he found attractive once more, but that wasn't really applicable because he had always found the younger Husky attractive, it was a matter of time management and carrier choice that had driven them apart. There was something he was missing, some key piece of evidence that he lacked to complete this puzzle. As his brain fired and hypothesized his eyes continued to wander the female canines figure, he was unconsciously eye humping her as his consciousness had retreated to the rational side of his brain, working out the current problem at hand. The issue of leaving control of one's body to your carnal side is, well it's a horny, corrupt and hungry bastard that does anything for pleasure and safety. So when left to its own devices it will find the closest thing it wants to take advantage of and follow it. Thus as she sat down with a large innocent smile his carnal side wasn't interested in that smile or her face for that matter, it was more interested at the two endowed hills that tented her shirt out just enough to create the skirt effect over her hips. With this greeting her expression soon turned from a cheerful smile to a shocked and, some what mock, angry scowl. It was at this moment his rational side returned to control and Colin realized that his muzzle was now mere inches from Lidia's moderately proportionate c-cups. He quickly glanced up at the angry looking Lidia with an impish smile. "Heh, sorry about that...I was just...well you see I was...sorry." She shook her head in disbelief as she rolled her eyes and began to consume the meager breakfast she had prepared for herself. "Males," She scoffed as her attention turned to the television. Colin sighed as he turned up to look at the television; the cute weather vixen was on, saying that they were in for another cold week. His mind wandered about the vixen in a very masculine way thinking about how good she was in bed and then how hot it would be to do her in front of that green screen. But even as he thought these perverted things he shook his head attempting to flush them out. Maybe it was just him; maybe he was becoming more perverted living this life of self imposed, though not willing, abstinence. As the Yote was lost in thought, fading in and out of internal images of hitting the anchor rabbit and weather vixen at the same time over the table and rational normal Colin things he didn't notice that his own member began to join in on the mental orgy he was having. Lidia managed to get a glimpse of his rising mast as it slipped out of the front hole in his boxers and rose into view and had to restrain every fiber of her being from jumping the poor Yote right there. While at the same time she forced her paw away from her wanting and enflamed femhood. She wanted to whine but she knew if she did that the cute and self conscious Yote would realize his erectile function and any chance of her getting over this damned heat beyond the bar scene would be lost, and she wasn't about to go get knocked up by some random drunk ass who has who knows what STD's. She was going through with this, all the way, and if he wasn't ready for pups then...well they'll cross that bridge when they came to it. After several minutes of steeling herself she noticed that the poor ignorant Yote still had no clue of his near full erection. She tossed out the intricate plan she had concocted to catch him in the shower, seeing the finish line right in front of her own eyes. She had dreamed she could see this sight again, she had been waiting 2 years to feel the Yote's masculine essence, the same one that took her virginity when they were still in high school. The thoughts of his awkward but none the less valiant efforts at sex brought up memories of the previous night, the feel of his paws on her breasts, his nose on her flower, the feel of his lips and the warmth of his breath. The images driving the already non rational Lidia crazy, she just had to go for broke now, and hopefully his drugged up mind would just follow along like it's supposed to. Her breath became heavy as she carefully removed her shorts, revealing her exposed entrance, desperate for attention and made even worse by the sight in front of her. After doing her best not to draw the focused Colin's attention she carefully laid down on the sofa, her chest dragging along the top of the cushions and head up as she snuck in, preparing to pounce her prey, luckily for her he was stretched out, his arms across the back of the couch and legs spread. This made for an easier assault. Colin's battle for sanity seemed to get worse and worse as the early news had quickly changed from weather and sports to a report on a local fashion show making its way into town that evening. Suddenly every female he saw was naked and in a line to ride him at the end of that catwalk. Yet even this image was tossed out his arational side trying to regain control, but something knocked even his rational side for a loop, a strange pungent odor, an odor he had smelled before but was unable to pin in his mind. He was about to push that thought out of his mind, his carnal side readying to bombard his head with more perverted images of desire when he felt at first a cold and slick sensation that quickly became much warmer and wetter enticing his, now realizing, raging hard on to throb with sensation. At first his intuition was to lull his head back in pleasure but it took only a moment for him snap out of the instinct and look down quickly at the cause of the sudden sensation and there, as if painted there was the bottomless Lidia, only the back of her head visible to the Yote, as she quickly raised and lowered her head on his rigid pole. At first he couldn't say anything, or do anything, the sudden image of this beautiful young Husky giving him a secret blow job unbeknownst to his own senses was mind boggling, he slapped himself a few times to try and figure out if he was day dreaming again. When it soon became apparent that he was actually getting sucked off by a true sex ninja it was too late, he felt his senses being overcome as his member quivered. His mind now flooded with hormones influenced by the pheromones of the Husky in the throws of heat. His logic was over ridden and the caution centers in his brain shut down like worthless factories. The feral and carnal sides of his mind started kicking on, in essence his mind finally said 'fuck it, when in Rome.' She felt a heavy paw on the back of her head as she heard the Yote moan in pleasure. She then knew it was on, he was always more vocal during sex then in reality, it was that repressed cop training the 'just the facts' ideology which he tossed to the winds when he started to fuck, he just wanted to let everyone know what he was doing and that he was proud of it. His sporadic thrusts also tipped her off that he was intent on riding this out till his conclusion; she just wanted to make sure it was her he concluded in, not her mouth. She pinched his thigh with a free paw, a tactic she had learned with him early on, the sudden stimuli caused him to loosen his grip for a moment and that's when she made her second move. She carefully removed her muzzle from his now throbbing malehood and quickly straddled the Yote, positioning him at her desperate entrance and slowly lowering her self on to it. A long gasp and moan flowing forth from both of them as she slipped down all the way to his base, like him she hadn't really had a sexual experience for several years and, although she was well lubricated, time tightens females through disuse. She leaned on Colin's shoulder tears forming in her eyes as she desperately gasped for air in short breaths as she whined with her tongue panting like any desperately overheated dog. The Yote, though not fully in control of his faculties still was able to reason a tiny bit, what was left of his detecting skills filled in the crucial detail at that moment, the one fact that separated both elements of the mystery, Lidia was in heat, in a bad heat. While he now understood what was happening he had little control on the outcome, his brains chemistry being altered by the primal pheromones that invaded his nose. Even though he was not much in control of his faculties the Husky's pitiful whines of pain and pleasure caused him to wrap an arm around her body in a show of compassion. She smiled and sniffled into the Coyote's shoulder, even though he was manipulated by her state the Yote had enough sense to show his concern for her pain, that's a keeper. After a few minutes she began to move, just around his base at first, to show her readiness to continue. She tilted back and looked into her lover's glazed eyes with an apologetic expression, her own partial rationality expression of regret to her Yote friend for this final measure. But with that look came her grand finale, she reached down and pulled the loose t-shirt over her head and tossed it to the side. Now, naked and fully penetrated she slowly began to move her body in a steady rhythm of rising and lowering on the possessed Yote's raging hard on. A few minutes elapsed of her slow rhythm as Colin became agitated, he wanted more, and wanted control. So in a moment of action he easily shifted the Husky to lay flat back on her back on the long couch. She hit with an "umph" not suspecting the turn of fortunes on her part, and while she was still adjusting to the Yote, her own feral senses blessed the change of pace. Now, as he lay over her and his member still buried in her, he began to set a faster pace, growling ever so slightly as an unconscious warning to Lidia as not to attempt to escape him as he went. Though painful, the fast pace was like a gift from heaven for the needy Husky. She barked with delight every time his pace increased, her own tongue flopping to the side of her muzzle, her eyes wet with enjoyment as she stared at the ceiling. She rode that wave of pleasure and as his pace became a blur of motion. She soon felt the excitement rise in the loins, "finally" she breathed as he kept going like a steam drill with a single purpose in mind. It didn't take long for her climax to build up to a boiling point and in a blink of an eye she howled in release as her passion flamed through her body. She rode the climax down rather quickly as the Yote didn't even skip a beat, continuing to pound away. By now both parties were dripping with sweat, their heavy breathing and the wet sounds of flesh on flesh echoed through the living room. As Lidia could feel her second climax near she felt the Yote's knot begin to knock at her entrance. While part of her was excited at the feeling, part was terrified; she was about to be bred, taken and marked. She was still a pup in many ways, successful but still young. Now her own carnal desires were superseding her common sense, she couldn't handle riding out that entire month in constant burning need. Through all her internal hesitation however she did nothing to prevent the possessed Coyote. Colin rammed home his knot in one quick motion, her slick opening tightly wrapping around his base, causing a nuclear explosion of endorphins in his mind. He howled as that was the only thing he could contemplate at the moment, his eyes rolled back in his head, his tongue flopping out in blissful ecstasy. Lidia could feel the Coyote shoot the life giving seed into her opening, each stringy shot soothing her aching loins just a small bit, like putting ice on a burn. Though he would continue to shoot over the time he was tied with the Husky, Colin collapsed on top of his lover, panting from exhaustion and spent physically and mentally. They lay together on the couch for several minutes, their breathing becoming the same and their minds gathering into some semblance of rational thought. Though Lidia's heat was temporarily slated, her heat would return soon enough, both parties knew this. As much as Colin's own mind wanted to protest and damn what he had just done, but he couldn't condemn his own actions. Yes he wasn't in control and she took advantage of that but he has seen what a heat could do to a female, especially one who had become negligent of her birth control pills. Sex became like an addiction until the proper time the heat cycle stopped, so she was as much out of her mind as he was and though he wanted to rationalize this and some how express it to Lidia...he couldn't, his mind couldn't grasp the right words for his understanding of her situation and the gravity of what they had just done. So he just lay there, for several minutes unmoving as he prayed his knot would shrink before they got to the inevitable conversation. But to his dismay Lidia wanted to nip that conversation in the bud right then. "I'm sorry...I'm sorry I didn't...I mean I did but I didn't...its just that you and I were, and I was, but I still love you and..." Her thoughts still jumbled with her emotions and while Colin was the thinking rational type Lidia was more likely to just say what she felt and hopefully she would eventually make sense. She also made an attempt to cover her chest, her usual self consciousness about her body hitting her like a freight train now that her mind was temporarily no longer clouded. Colin attempted to quiet her with a finger as he shifted his position to be face to face with the Husky fem, his shifting while they were both in such a sensitive state causing them to gasp in pleasure with every small move. "Don't be sorry, I understand why you did it, and I'm glad it was me and not some other male. But...this is...well we aren't exactly dating anymore and this is something married couples go through not..." Even his normally rational thought process was a bit jumbled, the thoughts of pups and a house and a mortgage and a mini-van and growing old all mixed in with his thoughts on how to get out of this precarious situation. "Do you love me?" Asked Lidia, her eyes wet with emotion. "Well...you know that...of course...but love was never the issue I mean you're a nurse, I'm not even a cop yet. We don't have time for each other let alone any one else." Colin wanted to believe in the fairy tales of happily ever after but his own experience riding shotgun in many a training patrol, seeing pups roaming the streets, murdering, robbing and raping because their parents didn't have enough time to relax let alone spend with their children. He was over blowing the situation a bit, and he knew it, but that was still a worst case scenario and he had seen too many of those, even in his own life, come true to be optimistic. "I'm sorry." She repeated, not really knowing what to say. "I want to be as rational as you Colin; you're always right with these things. I just, well I mean...I want to be with you, I've loved you since I could understand love. You are what I want in life, so part of me wanted this because it would bring us back together. But if you don't want that I can, you know, get one of those...things...you know." Colin shook his head, things coming to fast for both of them to really say anything for sure; after all most married couples had a hard time conceiving after years of practice. The odds of her getting pregnant, though higher then when she wasn't in heat, were still very small. But then his own pessimism creped back into his thoughts, but he shoved it out of the way. He had to stay positive for her right then, he might be a cold bastard sometimes but this wasn't of those times. He pulled the Husky close to his body in a consoling embrace, steeling himself for a decision he might regret, but one he knew was right. "I'll stay with you though this and when it's all over we can make the decision. One thing at a time Dia." He could feel her relax and sigh in relief as he used her nickname comfortingly. The tension almost immediately fleeing the room as he chuckled, "But we're staying in my room, yours creeps me the fuck out." Lidia's voice was muffled into his chest as she plainly said, "You're a bastard, you know I can't sleep on you're piece of shit comforter." "Oh you'll sleep after I'm done with you." "Dirty bastard..." "You know you love it." "Who is in heat here again? Because it sounds like you're a horny bastard and I know it's not my pheromones causing that." "Such ladylike language!" "If you weren't tied to me right now, and I didn't need you or love you so much, you'd be a eunuch right now." He laughed as he rubbed her back, "That's the Lidia I know!"