That Old Style Blues Part 2
#2 of That Old Style Blues
"Hey," Emil blushed, standing in front of the door in a raincoat, "I'm sorry it took so long. The good news is that I can spend the night."
Victor smiled widely and stood aside, holding the door open for the Labrador. Emil came in and smiled, looking around the apartment as the fox closed the door behind him. Victor took Emil's coat and hung it from a hook on the door. Victor looked over the teenager's body like one looked at a work of fine art. The Labrador had the stocky chest and hips typical of his kind, but had a very thin waist. Victor licked his lips, he loved curves on a fur. The Labrador turned to face Victor, his ears drooped slightly.
"I'm sorry again," Emil said with a sigh, "I know you were waiting for me and I-,"
Victor moved over to cut the Labrador off with a deep kiss. Emil blushed and moaned quietly, his eyes closing and his legs opening as the fox pressed him up against the kitchen counter. The fox lifted the teenager onto the counter and got between his legs, deepening the kiss and sliding his tongue into Emil's muzzle.
The teenager did his best to kiss back, his clumsy attempts turning Victor on even more. The fox growled and ran his paws roughly over the teenager's shirt. Victor pulled away to peel the shirt off, and quickly moved back to suckle on the Labrador's neck. This canine's slender body and soft fur were driving the fox mad. Emil moaned like a bitch in heat, his erection already poking into Victor's belly.
"W-wait?" Emil said, blushing as the fox moved his ministrations to the canine's chest, "Aren't we supposed to do it in a bed?"
Victor nibbled on the teenager's collarbone and pulled back.
"You've been fucked in a bed before?" Victor asked with a smirk, "Normally I'd say yes, but I don't think I can stop myself long enough to take you to the bed."
Emil blushed hard and looked away.
"Can we go slower?" Emil asked.
Victor's ears drooped. In all his lust and excitement he had forgotten one key thing. He didn't want to make the kid feel uncomfortable, there was never any fun in that. Victor scooped the kid down from the counter and moved him to the couch. Emil smiled and kissed the fox's cheek.
"Thank you," Emil began, "Could I get a blanket?"
Victor nodded and grabbed one a blanket from his bedroom. He draped it over the fox and walked into the kitchen. Victor opened up the fridge and grabbed a beer. He hesitated for a moment and then called out to the Labrador.
"You want a beer?" The fox asked.
"I've never had one before," Emil said with a blush, "I'll try one though."
The fox grabbed two glasses out of the kitchen cabinets and poured a half of the beer in each of them. Victor walked out into the living room, stopping as he saw the canine holding a picture in his paws. The fox shook it off and set the glasses down on the coffee table
"Were you in the Army?" Emil asked, scooting over to make room for the older male, "Were you in Korea?"
Victor took off his shirt and sat beside the canine. He took a sip of his beer and nodded. Emil set the picture down and tried a sip of his beer. The Labrador grimaced and nearly spat the beverage out. Victor laughed and kissed a dribble of beer off of the teenager's cheek. Emil blushed and looked down at his paws.
"I'm sorry," Emil began, "I don't know what to do."
Victor smiled.
"It's alright," Victor replied, "Just, touch me. It's been so long since I've had someone like you around."
Emil moved in close to the fox and began to trace over the pattern of scars that traced over Victor's sides. He kissed one of the higher ones gently, his paws slowly tracing around the fox's torso. Emil blushed and smiled.
"Generally when Norman would make me do this," Emil began, "He'd just whip out his sheath, or make me lift my tail. I've never gotten the chance to do this before."
Victor moved his paw to the small of Emil's back and began to rub over the teenager's back. Emil smiled and looked up at the older male. The Labrador moved closer to the fox's lips, his own lips parting in preparation to plant a kiss. Emil blushed and pulled back, his paws still on the fox's upper torso. Victor chuckled and moved the teenager's paws to the fly of his jeans.
"Come on now," Victor said, "Help me get undressed, and I'll do the same for you."
Emil blushed and began to shakily undo the fox's fly. The Labrador pulled down the pants and hesitated on the other male's underwear. Victor planted a kiss on the teenager's cheek and pulled down his underwear, his thick red-furred sheath standing proud over a pair of cream colored balls. Emil pulled the underwear down to the floor and blushed.
The Labrador shuddered and gasped as Victor did the same for him. The teenager blushed as he was stripped naked his paws dropping down to cover his yellow-furred sheath and balls. Victor smirked at the glance of pink flesh he saw at the tip, it was only a matter of time before the boy would be begging him to give him pleasure. The older male chuckled and held the teenager's naked body to him. Emil blushed and rubbed the fox's shoulders, his tail wagging as Victor began to kiss over his shoulder.
"What time is it?" Emil asked the fox, "My mom wanted me to catch a show for her."
"What show?" Victor asked, "If I have the channel you can watch it."
"I Love Lucy or whatever it's called now," Emil replied, "She couldn't watch the new episode tonight so she asked me to."
Victor groaned and got up from the couch. He flicked the television back on and changed it to the right channel. Emil sat up and wrapped the blanket tighter around him.
"Why do you watch this?" Victor asked as he settled in beside the teenager, "I think that its one of the stupidest shows on TV."
Emil sighed.
"My older brother used to watch it with her," Emil began, his paws going over to the other male's torso, "When he didn't come back from Korea, I was the only person left to watch with her."
The fox was so pleased with Emil's increasing boldness that he hardly noticed what the teenager had said. Victor moved on top of the younger male, laying him on his back on the couch. Emil smiled and kissed the older male on the lips. Victor chuckled and moved between the Labrador's legs, his arms wrapping around the younger male beneath him.
"This is nice," Victor began, his head resting on the Labrador's chest, "Even though a nice set of tits would be a softer pillow."
Emil chuckled and rubbed over the fox's back.
"I'd much prefer to lay on your chest," Emil said, "I've never been held and caressed before."
Victor nodded and shifted the pair of them around. After a few moments they were laying side by side, with Emil's rump pressed firmly into Victor's crotch. Emil squirmed and moaned quietly as the fox's swollen sheath pressed up under his tail. The Labrador whimpered and clutched Victor's paw tightly.
"Not just yet," Emil began shakily, "I don't want to be hurting for the rest of tonight."
Victor kissed the Labrador's cheek and held the young male tight. If he ever saw that pipsqueak of a wolf again he'd probably kill him. No man on this Earth had the right to hurt an innocent guy like Emil. Victor shook his head and rubbed over the other male's chest comfortingly.
"It's not going to hurt," Victor said soothingly, "I promise you it's going to feel great. You're going to love every minute of it."
Emil smiled.
"So have you been with other males before?" Emil asked.
Victor nodded.
"Girls too," The fox replied with a grin, "I'm not picky."
"Did you have a favorite?" Emil asked, "Not counting me of course."
"I'm not judging you until tomorrow morning," Victor chuckled, "But yeah I did have a favorite."
"What were they like?" Emil asked with a blush and a smile, "Maybe you can tell me what made them your favorite. I could definitely use the help."
Victor wasn't sure how to respond. His favorite lay, a kangaroo named Micheal, had been in his mortar squad in Korea. The pair of them had been close since basic training, and spent the majority of their down time during deployment finding hidden corners to hump in. Micheal was a great guy, someone the fox might have wanted to spend the rest of his life with after the war.
It, like all good things, was not meant to last. Micheal was killed in the accidental explosion that had scarred the fox. Victor sighed heavily and looked over the Labrador beside him. He smiled and kissed over the canine's shoulder.
"You just be you," Victor replied, "You remind me of him."
Emil nodded and cuddled up closer to the fox, his tail lifting as he did. Victor murred lowly and closed his eyes, his paws moving down to the teenager's hips.
"Was he as bashful as I was?" Emil asked, shuddering in pleasure as the fox's paws traced slow circles over his body.
"When I knew him I was the bashful one," Victor chuckled, "He woke the lusty beast that you see today."
"Did you care about him?" Emil asked.
Victor looked away and fought back tears. He nuzzled the teenager's back until the wave of emotion had passed.
"You said your dad beats you?" Victor asked, in an attempt to change the subject.
Emil looked away, his tail and ears drooping again. Victor gave the young male another kiss and rested his head on his shoulder. Emil nodded.
"He didn't do it until after Norman well, told him what he made me do," Emil shuddered, clearly trying to hold back tears, "The wolf came up to him like he was proud of... raping me. My father didn't like that, so he used every excuse he could to punish me for it."
Victor stifled a growl. His father sounded like he needed a lesson too.
"N-no it's ok," Emil began, "He's my dad.,. regardless of what he does."
Victor sighed and contented himself with exploring the canine's body more thoroughly. His fingers went over every inch of the male's body above his navel. Emil blushed and moaned throughout the entire process. Victor chuckled, this boy was born into wanting a man like him inside his depths. Victor kissed the boy on the lips and pulled back.
"Funny," Victor said idly, "You don't have any scars."
Emil nodded and rubbed over the fox's paws before holding them against his sides. Victor planted another kiss on the boy's lips, and grunted with surprise as the boy pushed him up into a sitting position. The fox moaned quietly as Emil began to kiss over his chest, giving extra attention to his scars. Victor's tail wagged, now the boy was getting into it.
"I like your scars," Emil began, "But I'm glad I don't have any."
"I'm glad you don't either," Victor replied, "Your fur and skin is just so soft."
Victor rubbed the top of Emil's head and sighed happily. The episode of I Love Lucy ended and Emil whined.
"Oh no Mom's going to be sore at me," Emil said, "I guess that's what TV guides are for right."
Victor nodded.
"We should take this to the bed," Victor began with a smile, his eyes closing as Emil kissed his way down to his navel, "Unless, there's something you want to do."
Victor moaned lowly as the Labrador began to kiss over his swollen sheath. The Labrador laid down on his stomach, his foot-paws dangling over the other edge of the couch. Emil slid down the fox's sheath, kissing each new inch of fox-hood as it was released from its red-furred prison. Victor gripped the side of the couch with a paw as Emil sucked on the top of his half formed knot. The other went down to rest on top of the Labrador's head.
Victor shuddered and gasped as Emil kissed his way back to the top of his crimson, eight inch member. The Labrador took the first couple of inches into his maw and began to suck and rub over the tender flesh with his tongue. The fox moaned and gasped, his tongue lolling out of his mouth as the teenager began to move his muzzle up and down over the majority of his cock.
Victor's fluffy tail beat against the couch as Emil serviced him. Pre-cum began to leak from the fox's tip, which Emil swallowed up without stopping his movements. The fox shivered and gasped in pleasure, his paw gripping the couch even harder. Victor whimpered in pleasure, his other paw gently petting Emil's head. Emil looked up at Victor's face, his eyes twinkling mischeviously.
Victor opened his eyes and looked back into them. The fox smiled. It had been a while since he had such a talented mouth on his cock. Although he knew that the teenager had gained his skills in a horrible way, the fox could care less at this point. Victor moved his paw behind the boy's head and held it there, keeping Emil from backing too far off of his cock.
"I'm close Emil," Victor said breathlessly, his legs squirming beneath him, "God you're good."
Emil closed his eyes and began to deep throat the fox's cock. Victor's eyes went wide, not many furs had taken him in their throat like this. He groaned and moaned loudly, his balls starting to tighten up against his body. His medium-sized knot began to throb against Emil's lips. Victor shuddered and began to cum, sending jet after jet of warm seed into Emil's maw.
Emil pulled off of the fox's cock after a swallowing a couple of jets of Victor's cum. He pulled back, his paw coaxing the rest of the fox's orgasm out of his throbbing meat. The teenager's face and chest took another few spurts of cum. Emil blushed hard and sat back up, looking down at his lap. Victor panted and regained his composure before looking over at the canine beside him.
"I hope that was alright," Emil said with a blush, "I only did what I prac-"
Victor cut the Labrador off with a ferociously passionate kiss. Emil moaned and blushed hard as the fox began to make out with him. After a short period of moans, slurps, and pleasured groans, Victor pulled back and looked over the canine that had pressed himself into the fox's muscled arms.
"You were amazing," Victor said with a smile, "I haven't had a blowjob that good in ages."
"I'm glad you liked it," Emil replied, his fingers curling in the fox's chest hair, "So what next."
Victor chuckled.
"You're going to take a bath," Victor began, "And you're going to get nice and clean for me."
Emil blinked and looked up at the older male.
"But I already showered today," Emil said with a blush, "And down there is you know, clean too."
Victor got up from the couch with a groan and lifted the teenager up into his arms. The fox grunted as he repositioned the Labrador to a more comfortable position. Emil giggled, his arms wrapping around Victor as he nuzzled into the male's red-furred neck. Victor smiled and nuzzled the boy back as he walked into the bathroom.
Victor turned his body sideways as he walked through the door. The fox set Emil down and closed the door partially behind him.
"How warm do you like your water?" Victor asked the Labrador as he walked to the bathtub.
"Not too hot," Emil replied, "But I still don't see why I have to take a bath. Isn't that bad for my fur?"
Victor turned on the faucet and started to run some warm water into the tub. The fox turned around and pulled the Labrador to him for a quick kiss. The older male's paws roamed down the yellow-furred back of the teenager pressed against him, only stopping to grip and grope over Emil's taut buttocks. Emil whimpered in pleasure and deepened the kiss, his leg lifting slightly as Victor pulled him up.
Victor pulled away with a dominant growl and a smile.
"I don't care about that," Victor said, teasingly nibbling over the tender flesh of Emil's collarbone, "All I care about is getting to lay you down in my bed."
Emil blushed and pulled back, his paw stroking over Victor's chin. Victor smiled and nuzzled over the teenager in front of him. He reached back with a paw and turned off the faucet
"Want to take this bath with me?" Emil asked, "I'd be happy if you did."
Victor shook his head.
"I wouldn't be able to hold myself back," Victor said with a smile, "Just be quick, I'll be in the bedroom."
Victor left the boy with a kiss and walked naked across the hall to his room. The fox got in bed, pulling the covers over his body with a quiet sigh. Victor chuckled, he hadn't felt this giddy in years. It almost felt like his first time, so many years ago. The fox smiled, he knew tonight had to be special, for him and Emil. He heard the teenager washing up in the tub, the sound slowly lulling his body to sleep.
Emil walked into the bedroom a few moments later, smiling as he saw the fox quietly dozing in the bed. The Labrador crawled into bed with the fox, his lips quickly getting to work exploring the fox's body. Victor moaned and groaned in pleasure, his eyes fluttering as he slowly woke up. Emil giggled and began to rub over the fox's sheath, coaxing his member out of it.
"That was one hell of a wake-up call kid," Victor said with a smile, "Come here."
Emil laid down beside the fox, sharing a couple of tender kisses and nuzzles. The Labrador whimpered as the fox positioned him on his belly and pulled the sheets back. Victor planted a couple of kisses over the canine's lower back, his paws rubbing over the teenager in slow easy circles.
"Be gentle," Emil said with a whine.
"Lift your tail for me," Victor replied, "You're going to like this."
Emil nodded and did as he was told. He put his head into the pillow, his teeth preparing to close over it. Victor planted a few kisses over the teenager's taint, the other male's balls tightening up underneath him with each kiss.
"Relax," Victor said calmingly as his lips kissed closer and closer to the Labrador's tailhole.
Emil shuddered and moaned as Victor began to kiss slowly over his tailhole. Victor nodded, and after determining that the kid did in fact clean, began to delve into the canine's depths. Emil moaned loudly, his tail lifting up higher as the older male slowly tongue-fucked him. Victor chuckled and went faster, pulling apart the boy's butt-cheeks to get deeper into the boy's hole.
Victor kept up this rhythm for a few minutes, getting Emil nice and relaxed. He pulled back with a chuckle and spat on his fingers. Emil shuddered and gasped as Victor inserted his finger into his tailhole. The teenager moaned and whimpered in pleasure as the fox began to pleasure him. Another finger penetrated the boy soon after, making the teenager moan even louder.
"How's that feel Emil?" Victor asked, pressing up particularly hard into the other male's prostate.
Emil called out in pleasure, his cock emerging from his sheath and spurting pre-cum over the mattress and sheets. Victor moaned dirtily in anticipation as he felt the boy's walls clench down on his fingers. Emil blushed and gasped, biting the pillow to keep from screaming out. Victor pulled back, and mounted the boy eagerly.
"No," Emil said with a whine, "Not like this."
"How then?" Victor asked, "You got a particular favorite?"
Emil shook his head.
"Then what's the issue?" Victor continued.
"This is just how Norman does it," Emil said with a sigh, "Well kind of."
Victor rolled his eyes.
"It'll be fine," Victor replied, "Besides, I'm no Norman."
The fox rubbed over the Labrador's back comfortingly with a paw, while the other lubed up his cock with a mixture of pre-cum and spit. Emil shuddered and gasped as the fox mounted him, his cock throbbing in anticipation. Victor murred and rubbed the teenager's side.
"Take a deep breath and relax," Victor began, "You do that, and it'll feel as good for you as it does for me."
Emil did as he was told and blushed as he felt the fox's throbbing erection press up under his tail. With a grunt, Victor began to penetrate the Labrador beneath him. Emil whimpered and hung his head, whining as he felt the fox pull his hips back onto his cock. Victor shuddered and groaned, his tongue lolling out of his mouth as he felt his cock become more and more enveloped in the teenager's tailhole.
"Goddamn you're tight," Victor said with a growl as he humped himself into the hilt.
Emil trembled underneath the fox, his teeth clamped firmly on his bottom lip to keep from crying out. Victor sighed and rubbed Emil's back comfortingly.
"Take a deep breath," Victor began, "Relax."
Emil began to breathe deeply. Victor planted a kiss between the teenager's shoulder blades and began to start a slow rhythm of thrusts. Emil shuddered and moaned as the fox's shaft began to tease hidden centers of pleasure inside of his passage. Victor growled in pleasure, already leaking copious amounts of pre into the canine beneath him.
"D-don't stop," Emil said, gasping as the fox hit his prostate straight on, "Just keep doing it right there."
Victor chuckled and sped up slightly.
"See, I told you that you'd like it," Victor replied, "Maybe next time you can ride it."
"Next time?" Emil moaned, "You mean you want me to come back?"
Victor thrust forward violently, making Emil's head cannon into the pillows. The fox growled in pleasure, his fingers curling into fur on Emil's back. He began to speed up, his thrusts becoming harder with each one.
"Of course I want you to come back," Victor said with a grunt, "Be quiet though kid, you're going to spoil the moment."
Emil whimpered and gasped in pleasure, his fingers gripping Victor's strong arms on either side of him. Victor growled and bit down on the canine's scruff, giving himself leverage as he pounded into the boy. The pair only rutted for a few more minutes, keeping up this ferocious pace for the entire time. Their lovemaking ended as the fox shoved his knot into the boy's hole with a triumphant moan.
Victor panted and gasped, rolling on his side as he began to cum into Emil. The boy looked up at him with tired eyes, a dumb smile plastered across his face. Victor held him close, watching as the Labrador slowly drifted off into sleep.
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Victor sighed. He couldn't let it end like this, not after a year of happiness. He knew how wrong it was, how despicable he was to keep holding the boy close to his heart like this, but he didn't care. He stood up from the bed, fixing the sheets behind him as he went, and walked into the bathroom. Emil was sniffling in the shower and didn't hear the fox come in.
"I'm sorry," Victor began with a sigh, "I was wrong."
Emil poked his head out from behind the shower curtain.
"You aren't wrong," Emil replied as he wiped his eyes, "I need to grow up. There's no way you can be anywhere near me."
Victor looked down sheepishly.
"We've got three more months," Victor said quietly, looking up at the Labrador in front of him, "And holidays."
Emil whined.
"Why are you doing this to me now?" Emil asked with a sigh, "I was actually ready to say goodbye to you."
"Then I'm glad I came in," Victor replied, "Because I'm not."
Victor stepped into the shower and wrapped his arms around the Labrador. Emil sighed and nuzzled up to the other male's muzzle, his rump and back pressing back against the fox's front. The fox kissed over Emil's neck and shoulder, his paws moving down the eighteen year old's body. Emil giggled.
"We can't," Emil began, putting some space between himself and the fox, "I have to go eat brunch with my family. My stupid aunt and uncle came up from Corvallis to see me graduate."
"What time will you be graduating?" Victor asked, "I know where, so don't worry about that."
Emil giggled.
"Oh that's right," Emil said with a smile, "The ceremony starts at 7. You'll have to wave me down before I do my speech."
"You're doing a speech?" Victor asked, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"It didn't seem important," Emil replied, "I thought you wouldn't care anyway. After all, you said you weren't going."
"Alright, I'm sorry," Victor said with a huff, "You've got to promise me one thing though."
"Anything," Emil began, turning his neck to look into the fox's eyes.
"The second you meet someone," Victor replied, "What you and I have is through. We can be friends, but nothing more."
Emil nodded and gave the fox a quick kiss.
"But until then," Emil said with a grin, "You're all mine."
Victor chuckled.
"I'm all yours."