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Thursday, 22th

Totally naked but still covered by the duvet, Mark turned in the bed and put his right cheek against the pillow, facing the wall of the room. A trickle of saliva began to flow over the fabric, but he was not aware of that. Just like his ear has barely noted that the alarm had sounded a few seconds before on the other side of the bed, followed by the sound caused by a bear resting his feet on the ground. His eyes blinked somewhat however when he felt the covers being removed from his body. The weather was already hot enough not to be cold. In contrast, the movement on the bed awakened him before the presence of an intrusive muzzle at his slit does make him open his eyes for good. He did not have time to wonder what could happen that an hot and wet tongue ran in his deep intimacy, a moan of pleasure coming from the throat of the licking bear completing Mark's smile.

The licked rott released his buttocks and a steady hand parted the flesh so that the invading tongue could go further. The blood rushed into Mark's cock who knew that his husband's one was beginning to stiffen in the same way. Ed licked Mark's back door a moment before his firm and authoritarian voice gave an order that Mark could only obey.

« Gets on your back. »

The rott obeyed, recognizing the voice's tone. When Ed spoke in that way, Mark could only obey. He barely had time to see for the first time of the day his husband's face before being dropped on his pubis, imprisoning his now stiffen sex on his muzzle, the tongue taking care to lick every inch and every vein of the penis now wet of ursine saliva.

« Ooohhh... »

Mark took care not to moan too loudly. For a week now, his nephew slept on the same floor. His room was not contiguous but Mark knew his loud voice could bearing off. Gruff was maybe not a child anymore, it seemed normal not to share this sound of a so much intimate moment. Ed released a short time his prey.

« You'll give me your milk. This is what I want for my breakfast. »

Mark replied only by nodding. Ed had his special tone, the one with which Mark had no right to talk to him before being allowed. Anyway, orally stimulated as he was, he could not produce with his throat something else than funny sounds. Mark would have liked to hold his husband's head but a reproachful gaze stopped his movement. He merely put his hands behind his head while his pleasure rose slowly to its pinnacle.

« I...I will soon... »

Mark bit his lip so as not to continue his useless sentence. Ed accelerated the movement of piston. Reversing his muzzle back, Mark grunted his orgasm while his hot cum spread in long streams down the throat of his lover. His pleasure going down slowly, he heard Ed swallowing the offering, licking his chops. Quickly the bear put them on the rott's one and kissed him, sharing his gift. Mark put his hands on the hips of his husband to feel his strength and his warmth.

« You need my services ? »

He felt against his belly the always erected Ed's cock. The bear returned his smile, the males remaining muzzle against muzzle.

« I do not have time for that, I'll be late. Don't go into the bathroom before I'm done with you...

• When you'll come back home ?

• In the late evening, I have a duty to ensure this afternoon. »

Mark grinned a little.

« No right for a shower ?

• I'm prohibiting.

• I have to drive the boys to the mall at the end of the day. To rent their costumes.

• I know. It changes nothing. You'll put on your yesterday clothes, in a place like this, nobody will pay attention. »

The bear stood up and took the clothes needing to be washed, taking care to show his manhood to Mark with all his power, making him the gift he had dangled to offer to him the following night. Mark got up, knelt facing Ed. He took in his hand the testicles and kissed them, savoring the taste as salty as the smell was musky.

« Yes, master. »

Ed placed a lovingly hand on his head.

« Good boy... »

His still firm hand allowed Mark to stand up and he kissed him again. Mark loosened the grip first.

«You'll be able to spend a whole day like that ? » Ed's cock was still inflated.

« I'll have to. Enjoy your day to recharge you, I intend to take my pleasure with you and give you even more !

• With my daily schedule, I do not know if I will.

• Lot of work ?

• As always on Thursday. And then I will take care of the boys. Not to mention that I have a little score to settle.

• Oh yeah?

• Yes. »

Not being able to shower, Mark put his old clothes.

« Nothing of concern, but I have few words to say to one of my students. I inquired about him and it's time for me to have a little chat with him. »

The tone was sharp and determined. Ed knew than whoever it was, the recipient would have to show a good dose of courage and composure to deal with a Mark visibly angry against him. He did not care because Ed knew very well the man with whom he lived for eight years. Mark was very awesome, but he used his body mainly on the psychological level. He knew that if the situation required it, he would use his fists. But it would probably not be the case this time. Like all powerful and muscular men, Mark wore his image above all not to have to use his strength.

His other strong point was that his career had given him the ability to read easily in the mind of the speaker. What was during his years of wandering a condition of survival allowed him now to act easily and accurately on any party. To understand and manipulate him, he had the power to bring him where he wanted. A gold quality for a teacher.

« I also must go to the zoo before and after school. »

Ed went into the bathroom, smiling. He stood in front of the bowl and smiled stupidly relieved by the evacuation of the contents of his bladder and amused by the thought of knowing the Professor Miller bringing some creature to terrorize some students who had probably deserved it.

« Not to mention so that I will then rent those damn costumes.

• They can not do it alone ?

• Not really. Greg has lost his card, which must be at the very bottom of a garbage can now and I must advance the money for FJ. As you can see, my presence is doubly indispensable.

• I shall then make you forget this day.

• I hope so ! »

Ed closed the door of the bathroom to take a shower. Mark, now dressed, went down in the kitchen where Greg was finished having his breakfast.

The boy was still half asleep, the empty cup of coffee on his hand obviously did not had time to have its effect. At least he had actually learned to get up on time to avoid Mark's waking up.

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A little nervous, the lion looked at his watch. He stood at the gate of the school devoted to the supply of the canteen. The path also allowed trucks to come unload the material requested when necessary. Leonid scratched his head, worried. Half an hour before, he had received the kind of call from Mark that he did not liked to receive.

« Leo ?

• Mark ? Your muzzle would be skinned calling me by my first name ? You know I do not like that nickname ! »

Leonid was sitting at his desk in the office, more precisely fitted to the three professors of physical education of the high school. There were three tables in part, two parallel to the door. He occupied the last, perpendicular to the single exit, privilege of age and seniority. This also allowed him to almost never give courses in the early morning.

« Do not tell me you're still traumatized by this movie ! Finally, it is not important. I'm waiting you at the door deliveries in twenty minutes. I will also need you for my first lesson.

• And what makes you think that I'll give you a hand ? I have my own work, Mark ! And besides, aren't you supposed to start in ten minutes ?

• I already warned about my little late. It is only to help me a little, and you owe me one !

• What do you mean I owe you something ? »

Even without seeing his face, Leonid could hear Mark's smile in his response, issued with a sharp tone.

« Do not play safe, please. I know that last weekend, you've managed to give me Helen's team while it was you who had been appointed to replace that wineskin full of whiskey ! »

Leonid lowered his head, wiping his forehead with one hand by reflex.

« If you wonder how I knew, knows than my alabaster body opens many doors and gives me access to good informations. »

The lion knew that Mark was exaggerating. It was one of his personality traits. Playing exaggeration as a means of impressing his interlocutor. It was very effective.

« Well, you want my help for ? »

Leonid heard in his cell the wind caused by the conduct, as well as the engine. Multiply bans were for Mark a way to multiply the reasons and opportunities to violate the regulations. Who knows how or why, but despite all this, Mark had never had or caused any accident. Leonid rightly considered that his colleague was a statistical anomaly.

« Just open the deliverers gate. It will take half an hour at worst. »

The lion could not help to face palm, somewhat dismayed.

« Please do not tell me you brought back the crocodile...

• No, I do not give swimming lessons today. »

Mark's answer does not reassured Leonid. But he refrained from asking the question that burned his lips. It was better to be ignorant sometimes.

« Half an hour, that's it ?

• I'll return the favor of course, if you prefer. »

Leonid scratched his head for a moment, hoping to find a reason to oppose a plea of receiving the request. But there was no objective reason for doing so. And also, he was curious to see what beast he had managed to bring from the zoo. Leonid was quite wise and careful not to ask what could be the counterparts of these temporary and fundamentally illegal borrowings.

A hoot drew the lion from his dreams. He opened the door and let the blue pick-up go before closing the gate. He had looked on the shelf but what Mark brought was hidden under a tarp. It was not a good sign.

Mark followed the vest way to deliverers and parked at the corner of the gym. From where he was, he saw his students warming up slowly sometimes, but most often discussing, not seeing the parked vehicle.

Mark pulled the tarp and undid the ties which bound the presence. Leonid stared round at the sight of the animal who obediently followed Mark, guided it with a leash tied to a harness covering the torso of the giant reptile.

« No way... But are you sick ? And you think I'll help you to be complicit in this ? »

Leonid was somewhat angry. But he was above all concerned. Mark's face betrayed no anxiety, just a little joke.

« There is nothing to fear, Ben is harmless. »

To illustrate his point, Mark stroked the head of the giant lizard who looked at him with an eye devoid of intelligence. The gray scales were hardly impressive, but its size, which was about two meters long and a weight of more than a hundred pounds, invited some respect.

« And you called it Ben ?

• Yes, well no, it is his guardian who nicknamed him like that. He says he reminds him Ben Affleck in his movies. I must say being agree with this choice. »

The gray Komodo dragon followed obediently the rott, slowly nodding his head somewhat lazily, his forked tongue sniffing the air from time to time. It made him a little hard to admit, but the name was wisely chosen.

« And do not look at me like that. The zoo has already fed it and his keeper gave him a light sedative. But, they are not supposed to know. »

Mark talked as he slowly approached to his waiting students. Leonid stood at his side, not leaving the dragon form his eyes. He was convinced that if dinosaurs still existed, Mark would have brought a velociraptor to "help" students in athletics.

Turning his gaze on the group of students, Leonid could see once more the effectiveness of Mark's dramatical arrivals. Teenagers were strutted, spending more time talking and dreaming before the arrival of the strange trio, as they stood rights, attentive and somewhat frightened at the sight of the animal.

« Sorry for the small delay, but due to the disastrous results of your latest tests, I had to find some enough motivating help for you to help you integrate the basics of long distance running. »

Mark's tone was both sarcastic and serious. Leonid had to admit than, despite his behavior and methods known to attract attention, Mark knew how to play of their fears to motivate students to do better. He said to his friends, his colleagues, but seeing him act, he realized that his understanding was far from the level of attention that Mark had for his students.

« I do not care to make you an Olympic champion. None of you have the level for it and never will. But the life that you expect will be ruthless and relentless for you. Especially for the weakest among you. Pushing you to your limits here will help you, once become adults, to offer to you and your families a part of the dreams that you have right now, and who will be delivered only after some hard and time-consuming work . »

Mark was watching the face of each of his students. He noted the fears aroused by the imposing presence of the animal. He also saw in some contempt for danger. But none showed indifference. He also sought from the group the face he knew he had never seen, and which was to be there. Quickly, his eyes felt on a teenager already well proportioned. Almost as much as his nephew was.

« Your latest results were a nightmare. You were the shame of the last tests. And yet you have all the capabilities to do better, as you did in the previous quarter. You thought you could take a vacation day at my expense. Now see what results. »

Mark affectionately stroked the lizard who shudder the students by yawning.

« Ben will help you to find the current velocity and endurance I expect from all of you. »

The rott then gave the leash to Leonid who, surprised by the gesture, could not take the time to express his disagreement.

« Start by warming seriously yourself and then three round stage to adjust your pace. Leonid will ensure that you do not neglect your preparations and Ben will be there to push you to go faster ! You, here ! »

Mark pointed his finger towards the new student, who looked back puzzled.

« Frederick Kaplan ? »

Mark's tone was terce. The question was obviously rhetorical. Fred could only acquiesce.

« Come with me, I gotta talk to you. »

Leonid looked at Mark with a curious eye. Other students began to focus on their muscles, and only a few eyes lingered on the new student Mark led nearly the empty stands.