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Wolfie Steel.

Assassin/Bodyguard for hire.

Written by Vinnie Van Daz.

A/N: My continued thanks go to Linkin Doberman for agreeing to appear in my humble story.

The character of Linkin Doberman appears with the kind permission of the fur himself, LINKIN DOBERMAN, please do not annoy him by using his character without his permission, the same goes for the rest of the characters as they are owned by me and again should not be used without my permission.

WARNING!!!!

As this story contains references and scenes of a homosexual nature, if you are not old enough to read such literature in your country, then DON'T. If you are not old enough and read it anyway and get caught, I will deny all knowledge. With that warning given, to the rest of you I say ENJOY!

Chapter 11.

Place: Monroe Island, Time: 2000 hrs.

I step from Senior Doberman's private jet, arm in arm with my new partner. The pilot gets our bags from the planes hold and helps us carry them to the makeshift shelter that myself, Wolverine and Senior Doberman had made a month earlier.

With that done, the pilot bids us well and leaves, at last, it is just me and my new partner, Tony, all alone, we sit in the shelter and hug each other tightly. After ten minutes I speak to my now wedded love.

"Tony, I got you a little something that says just how I feel about you".

Tony replies.

"Funny that, cos I got you a little something too".

We both exchanged gifts and began to unwrap them. Tony was the first to unwrap his gift, it was a new dog collar, though this was no ordinary dog collar, it was what I like to call a wedding collar, much like a wedding ring, but for canines. I had had it inscribed with this message 'To Tony, my one and only true love, the only dog I will ever need, my love is forever yours, Wolfie'.

Tony read the inscription, and I noticed that the bottom part of his jaw had begun to quiver, he was going to cry a waterfall. Don't ask me how, but he held himself back until I opened his gift to me, again it was a dog collar, heavily encrusted with diamonds and studs, again there was an inscription upon it, 'Wolfie, the words I love you just don't seem to adequately portray the way I feel for you, you are my one true soul mate, you are the only fur for me, I will be forever yours, all my love, Tony'.

That did it, we both broke down in tears and just hugged and kissed each other for all we were worth. After half an of making out, we calmed down enough to help each other put our collars on, with both collars now in place, we stood back from each other to admire our new look.

"Tony, you look absolutely stunning, there is no way that anyone is taking you away from me, if anyone tries it, I will fight them to the death".

Tony looked at me and spoke.

"Wolfie, the beauty of your collar, is only surpassed by your own beauty, I swear, I will protect you, always, we don't have much, but we do have love, and that is all we need".

With that said, we both settled down to.......consummate the wedding, it was my turn to be the bottom for a while. Tony relieved himself of his constricting trousers and underwear, allowing his erect 8" cock to spring to life, he slowly and gently hitched my footpaws and legs up to and over his shoulders, he then leaned forward with a look of lust in his eyes and started to kiss me passionately, then I felt the tip of Tony's 8" member beginning to tease the entrance to my butt, I emitted a low, lusty groan, which was the green light for Tony to enter. Whilst still locked in the kiss, Tony slowly and gently slid forward, as he did so, his cock entered my butt sending huge waves of passion throughout my entire body.

I parted my muzzle a little further so that Tony's tongue was able to enter, which it gleefully did, once inside my muzzle, his tongue entwined with mine, and they both began to play. Whilst our tongues were at play, Tony began to thrust into and out of my butt. The slow, regular, fluid movement began to increase in speed. With each inward thrust, I could feel Tony's knot beginning to form. After what seemed like an eternity, Tony let out a lustful growl, I knew what was coming next, and sure enough he gave me one more huge thrust and then completely hilted me, his knot now firmly locked inside me, I let out a loud yelp as I felt his knot lock inside my butt.

The next thing that I felt was Tony's warm, sticky love juice filling my insides. I was close to my climax now, but I so wanted to hold on until Tony was ready to receive my fuck juice, I wasn't going to waist a single drop. I didn't care which orifice got it, butt or muzzle, all I knew was that Tony was going to take all of what I had to offer.

Tony's climax came to an end and after a minute or so, his knot had shrunk enough for him to pull out from my ass, he looked at me with a lustful smile on his face, I returned the look, there were no words between us, but Tony knew instinctively what to do next. He turned around, still keeping my body under his, and placed us in the 69 position. Then as if we were synchronised, we both opened our muzzles at the same time and allowed each others members to slip into each others muzzle, within seconds we were both sucking on each others cock, though in my case I was just merely cleaning my lovers spent cock. I let out a lustful groan, and as if Tony knew what that meant, his sucking increased in power, that was all I needed, suddenly my cock exploded inside Tony's muzzle, I could feel Tony's stomach pulsating which told me that he was having a nice long drink of my cock juice.

With my climax now over, Tony obligingly cleaned my cock and then allowed my spent member to slip from his maw, what happened next was more than I could have hoped for. Tony now sat bolt upright and my face was in the sweetest place it had been for years, Tony's butt, using my paws I lifted Tony's body slightly, allowing me to breathe and also kiss each cheek of his glorious butt and also to allow my tongue to enter the crack of Tony's butt.

After a few minutes Tony slowly raised himself up from my face and then lay down by my side, wrapping his huge paws around my waste and pulling me into a loving hug.

"I love you Wolfie Steel".

"And I love you too, Tony Steel" .

I was amazed at just how well those words just rolled off my tongue, Tony Steel and Wolfie Steel, it was meant to be. Within seconds we were both asleep in each others arms.

The following morning we were awoken by a tall female Dalmatian.

"Excuse me, my name is Jane Stanton, I hope I have the pleasure of addressing Wolfern and Anthony Steel?"

I spoke up.

"You do indeed, but please, it's Wolfie and Tony"

The Dalmatian replied again.

"Very good si....I mean Wolfie, now I have been sent here from the Private Yacht, Linkin's Pride, by Senior Doberman, to collect you two gentlefurs, and take you on board of the yacht to begin your......Honeymoon, oh and by the way, congrats on the wedding. Now, I will wait just ahead, whilst you...ahem...dress, then I will ask you to follow me".

I look at Tony and he looks at me, then we look at our bodies and realise that we are still completely stark naked, we both blush profusely and hurriedly begin to get dressed, we then pack everything back into our cases and begin to follow the Dalmatian back to the yacht. We get to the shore of the Island and get into a small launch which then takes us to our next destination, the Private Yacht, Linkin's Pride. The word yacht, hardly did it justice though, it was huge, more like a passenger liner close to the size of the QE2. As the launch made alongside the yacht, Jane attached the two winch ropes to the launch and using a hand held radio told the deck hands to haul us up.

We arrive on the deck of the aptly named 'Linkin's Pride', and were immediately faced by two burly Equine security guards, Jane whispered it the pairs ears and suddenly they turned to allow us to board.

"Welcome aboard the yacht, Linkin's Pride, sirs, my name is Captain Strike, and I am the head of security on board the yacht. Senior Doberman must really like you two guys, because he doesn't let just any old fur board his private yacht".

The look of distaste that the Dalmatian gave the security guard was enough to turn the milk sour, she then followed that up with a quick stamp to the guards footpaw with her stiletto heel.

"Captain Strike, show some decorum, this is Wolfie Steel and Tony Steel".

The guard pondered the names for a second or two, then suddenly.

"Oh my, Wolfie Steel, one of Senior Doberman's personal Bodyguards and Tony Stone, sorry Steel, Senior Doberman's driver, your here on your Honeymoon aren't you?, my sincere apologies gentlemen, please feel free to roam the yacht at will, though I would just ask one favour, please don't tell Senior Doberman of the way I greeted you, as I would so love to keep my job".

Tony and I chuckled at the Horses predicament and assured him that his secret was safe with us. Jane now made mention of the fact that Senior Doberman's floating restaurant had been ordered to treat us like royalty and that we were to be denied nothing.

"The restaurant is available 24/7, so if you feel peckish at 3:00 am, it won't be a problem, just go and see the guys in the restaurant and they will be happy to rustle something up for you, in fact, if you don't mind me saying so, the way your stomachs are growling at the moment I would say that you were in need of food and drink, so I will lead you to the restaurant, and I will leave you in the hands of our award winning chef".

With that the Dalmatian lead us to the restaurant and left, both myself and Tony walked up to the counter and ordered our food and drinks. We ate and drank, until we were full to bursting, once we had finished, the chef made a call, and a minute later the Dalmatian re-appeared.

"Okay, I will take you to your private room, where you can rest and freshen up, then once you have done that if you walk through the double doors at the end of your room you will find yourself on your very own private terrace, it is a beautiful sun trap and you have two sun loungers which you can use to catch the rays. We are going to pull up anchor soon and begin our slow voyage back to the UK, oh and also, a little later you will hear and maybe see a helicopter come into land on the top deck, that will be bringing our supplies, and also our boss, yes guys, Senior Doberman will be dining with you this very evening".

The Dalmatian now noticed that I had quite a few bruises still visible from where I had been beaten up and left for dead.

"Wolfie, Senior Doberman also told me of your beating, he is aware of the fact that you are still in quite a lot of pain, so he has authorised me to allow you both to use his private sauna. Now please let me be clear on this, whilst you are on board this vessel you may treat it as your own, anything you crave, be it breakfast in bed, music or entertainment, just give me a call and I personally will organise it for you, Senior Doberman's orders".

Tony and I arrived at our room, I then asked if we could make a detour to the sauna, as I was indeed still achy and sore, though not entirely from the beating I had received. We arrived at the bosses private apartment and Jane entered a secret number into a keypad, there was an audible click and the door slid open to reveal a palace like apartment, there were expensive paintings on all the walls, a grand piano in the corner, very expensive shag pile carpets adorned the floor, nothing but pure luxury, wall to wall, Jane led us to the sauna and set the temperature just right to ease all our aches and pains.

"As soon as you have finished, give me a call on the intercom, and I will lead you back to your room, and guys, don't worry about leaving a mess, we have cleaners, very.....discrete cleaners at that, if you get my....drift".

Jane had now made Tony and I blush for the second time today, she was very good at her job. With that Jane headed towards the door, before going through it she looked back and pushed a button on the wall, suddenly all the windows in the room tinted.

"You now have complete privacy guys, you can see out, but no one, and I mean no one, can see in, it is also sound proofed, you could hold your very own sex show complete with loud music, and no one would be any the wiser, enjoy yourselves guys".

Well there was blush number three. Once the Dalmatian left, the door closed behind her and the lock clicked into place, then Tony and I stripped down to our birthday suits, and entered the sauna, where we stayed for a good few hours.

After our sauna and ...... fun, we wrapped towels around our waists and headed back into Linkin's private changing room, we got dressed and headed for the intercom to call for Jane. Again, no more that a minute later Jane re-entered the room, she pressed the button on the wall again, changing the windows back to normal, and put the sauna into standby mode, ready for when Senior Doberman arrived. We followed the Dalmatian from Linkin's private quarters and to our own, she gave us the code for the door, which I entered and again, the door unlocked and slid open, inside again was pure luxury, maybe not as much as Linkin's quarters, but by Tony and I's standards, still very much palatial. The Dalmatian again left us to it, we walked through the double doors at the end of our room and sure enough, there in front of us were two huge sun loungers. Tony and I headed back into the room and stripped down so that we were both just in our boxers and then headed out to the sun loungers, where we lay and soaked up the sun.

We had now lost track of time, and were only brought back to our senses by the sound of a helicopter coming into land on the upper deck. Once the engines had stopped we hear an Argentinian voice.

"I must be paying you guys way too much, I don't know, it comes to something when a guy gets to his private yacht and finds that it is already inhabited by two of his favourite furs".

Tony and I let out a chuckle, Senior Doberman climbed down a ladder from the top deck to our sun terrace and ran over to us, we both stood up and he pulled us both into a hug, I let out a slight gasp as I was still a little sore.

"Shit, sorry Wolfie, I forgot about your injuries, did the sauna help?".

I reply to the Doberman's question.

"Yes sir, it did indeed, and we can't thank you enough for what you have given us".

"Hey guys it's fine, besides, when you get back, I'm going to work you like the dogs that you are".

Linkin then noticed our dog collars.

"Oh my god, those collars look beautiful, I take it that you both had them inscribed?, may I just check?".

He gently lifted our collars and read each inscription.

"Oh wow, Now I know that it is true love between you, the collars say it all, well I'm just going to head for my sauna, I will be about an hour, then I will return and escort you both to dinner".

With that, Senior Doberman headed away from our room and headed for his sauna.

Tony and I went and lay on our bed in the room and watched as the sun began to sink below the horizon. My mind was racing, I was surrounded by such beautiful sights, there was the sunset, the artwork in the room, but none of them could hold a candle to the beauty that was lying right next too me.

An hour later and Senior Doberman collected us for diner, he showed us the closet and assured us that we had full use of all the dress clothes available. Once we were dressed, the three of us headed to the restaurant, where we ate and drank the night away. Linkin remained on board for three whole days before heading back to the UK by helicopter, leaving Tony and I to enjoy the rest of our Honeymoon.