A Perfect Night
I've finally finished uploading my backlog of completed stories, and now it's time to upload the final piece - the big one. A handful of friends and I were all up at a cabin for the weekend. At one point our collective friend and gracious host Ero felt like sketching something, and drew a picture of our friends, Dakken and Leo. When the picture was finished I took it as a challenge, and decided to write the story that the picture told.
This is the result.
A Perfect Night By Finn Panther
The snow leopard checked himself in the mirror, adjusting the bell on his collar, his tail swishing happily. He practiced shaking his rear for just a moment before snapping back into focus. His wolf was due back at any moment, and there was no time to spare.
Leo reached quickly for his wolf's favorite pair of latex sleeves and slipped them on, careful not to ruff his fur uncomfortably. After smoothing them out (he loved the feel of latex against his paw pads), he forced himself into the matching tank top. It was a few sizes too small, and entirely too short, but Leo knew better than anyone how to drive his wolf out of his mind with lust.
The tank top and smooth sleeves lent to his lean appearance, and immediately he became a flaming house cat asking for trouble. Leo flicked the bell on his collar for effect before reaching for the final piece of wardrobe. He knew the panties wouldn't stay on for long, but he needed them for presentation's sake. They were very nearly too small, and his legs threatened to rip the seams, but they fit delightfully snug on his crotch once on. They held his balls very tightly against him and the front barely covered his furry sheath, and the smooth fabric tickled the base of his tail as it swayed across his ass.
Altogether the outfit left precious little to the imagination, and Leo felt his lust building as he adjusted himself in the mirror. He first centered his collar neatly and then re-affixed his tank top and the bulge in his panties. He then attended to small details, smoothing out his fur and adjusting his head-ruff. He prepared himself to the last minute, and when his ears swiveled to the sound of the door opening, he was ready.
Leo sauntered to his surprised mate, his bell ringing with each step, hips bouncing and tail swinging. His mate's surprise quickly turned to desire as Leo brushed up against Dakken's chest. The smell of his black, coarsely furred mate was intoxicating as always, and the smile on his muzzle was enough to melt a cat's heart. Leo reached up in a nuzzle, and when Dakken began to speak Leo leaned in and kissed him instead, exploring the wolf's muzzle with his tongue.
Dakken arched a bemused eyebrow, and Leo broke their embrace just long enough to give his pup the most enticing, most lustful meow, licking his wolf's muzzle and bringing a paw to rub at his jeans, feeling the comfortable sheath underneath.
It had taken Dakken just a moment to get over his surprise, but soon Leo felt large paws exploring his fur in return, claws tracing lines on his back and pulling him closer to the wolf. Dakken breathed in Leo's arousal, letting the smell fuel his own arousal, quickly becoming agitated by the scent of desire, the taste of Leo's muzzle on his own, and the leopard's paw rubbing at his growing sheath.
Leo's tail swung madly as he felt his wolf getting excited, feeling the growing hardness through his mate's jeans. Dakken pulled Leo closer, grabbing onto his rear and grinding their arousals together. Lust drove animal instincts to take over, and Leo began to undo his mate's jeans as Dakken's shirt was nearly torn off, the sight, smell, and closeness of the wolf's scantily clad mate overpowering him. As Leo pulled down Dakken's pants the wolf hooked several fingers into the snow leopard's panties, any trace of grace and gentleness lost in the haze of lust.
Dakken soon stood naked as they both stepped out of their undergarments, having struggled over their respective shafts. The both of them were fully erect, eager with lust and anticipation, and every moment added to the wolf's burning desire to breed his kitten. They rubbed together once more, large wolf cock meeting with sensitive feline barbs, and they met in one last passionate kiss, breathing in each other's lust, Dakken's large paws holding Leo's muzzle tight against his. Then the wolf's paws moved to Leo's rear, lifting the base of his tail and feeling his mate's tender hole.
Swirling a pawpad around the rim, Dakken began fingering his mate, first by applying pressure slowly, then by using two fingers and spreading his hole open, preparing his kitten to be bred. Leo reacted positively, purring and squirming under Dakken's grasp. Leo never got tired of his mate's commanding touch, his invasive fingers stretching his hole. Gasping when a third finger went in, squirming half in protest, half in lust, his hard feline member buried in his mate's fur - and Leo could feel his wolf's arousal, too - large and warm, and pressing against him acutely, humping against him as Dakken became more excited.
Dakken broke their close embrace for just a moment, removing his fingers from his mate's ass, just long enough to reach to the dresser and grab the lube. In the interim Leo couldn't help but lean down and kiss his mate's large head, his tail swishing in mad excitement when Dakken grabbed it roughly and used it to spin Leo around, exposing his rear. Expertly slicking up his impressive tool, and rubbing away the excess lube on Leo's tail hole, Dakken took aim. Together with Leo pressing back onto him, Dakken's head slowly penetrated the snow leopard.
Leo jerked his head up, his bell ringing with excitement as his mate entered into him. He could feel the head push in, slick and warm and certainly larger than fingers were. Leo couldn't help but begin stroking himself as Dakken pushed in further, barely restraining himself from slamming home instantly. Instead he worked his way in, pushing in and pulling out, each time reaching further, fueled by his kitten's passionate moans.
Dakken took some time, not wanting to overwhelm his kitten, but was soon buried entirely into his mate's furred rear. It was a tight fit, and certainly near the cat's limit, and Dakken enjoyed the warm, tight sensations while Leo relished in being completely full. He started to rock back on Dakken's cock, a paw reaching down to massage his own aching member, when the wolf took over, matching Leo's rocking with a thrust, pulling back and grinding back in, each stroke driving his lust deeper and deeper.
The thrusting continued, picking up speed and vigor. Leo pawed himself to Dakken's thrusting in and out, the sensation of being stuffed and then empty, and then becoming full of his lover's passion once again - it all drove Leo out of his mind. Dakken had his cat by the hips, pulling the cat forcefully onto his shaft as he ground again and again into the eager kitten.
Deep, heavy thrusts had Leo moaning as Dakken got more ferocious, the wolf now entirely driven by lust. Interspersed with these were bouts of quick thrusting - a furious passion that overrode Leo's senses, a hot and heavy pounding that left him gasping for air between cries of 'faster' and 'more.' He had a hard time recovering his breath, even when his wolf switched to heavier and deeper thrusts - every moment felt equally intense.
The wolf's deep thrusts soon became quicker, though no less intense, as Dakken felt himself getting closer. Leo rubbed at himself furiously, grinding into his wolf and panting heavily with lust. Lost in the passion, Dakken felt his knot growing, preparing to tie with his mate. He could hear his cat moan every time the growing knot stretched his hole. With every thrust his knot grew a little larger until it no longer slid in neatly with the rest of the wolf's shaft.
Dakken continued to thrust into his cat, grinding his knot against the tight tail hole with every thrust. He could feel himself get closer still, urged on by the smell of sex and the sound of his mate panting and moaning, passionate meows crying out as he was fucked senselessly. His thrusts into the cat got longer and more forceful as he got nearer and nearer to the edge. Dakken could feel his cat rubbing furiously against his own member, and together they approached climax, each one's need and desire growing stronger and feeding off of the other's.
Dakken's thrusts came harder and harder, and Leo could feel his mate's desire intently, down into his deepest reaches, and he moaned in anticipation as he felt the knot slamming against him, begging each time for entrance. In a moment of passion, as Dakken thrust deeply and as Leo brought himself to the edge he cried, ''Knot me, Dakken!''
Needing no more encouragement, the dominant wolf grabbed his lover forcefully by the arms and dragged his entire body downward onto his hard shaft, pushing up into the kitten with all his might, and in a sudden moment surged inches forward as he buried himself entirely into Leo's rear.
Leo gasped for air as the shock and intensity of the wolf's knot penetrated him. Dakken continued thrusting harshly, tugging the base of his knot against Leo's insides, jerking fiercely inside of his kitten until he arched his back and thrust in as far as he could, reaching deep into his mate and filling him with musky seed. The final thrust and the tremendous pressure of canine cock knotted deeply inside him drove Leo to the edge, and with the incredible sensations deep inside of him, the feeling of warm seed flooding him, and the knot pushing madly against his prostrate, Leo came. The two lovers matched each other in passion, spurt for spurt, each torrent shooting further and deeper than the last.
As they both finished climax Leo began to whimper softly, his insides flooding with cum, his boyfriend's knot keeping it all sealed in, and after such intense, draining moments of passion the wolf's enormous cock, locked inside, seemed almost too much to handle.
Coming down from such intensity Leo's knees began to weaken, the feline resting his weight almost entirely on the wolf's swollen shaft. Gently and lovingly Dakken lead his mate to the bed and laid down with him, still tied and held forcibly against his lover, who was becoming slowly accustomed to the large member stuck inside of him.
Still coming down from their climax, panting heavily and enjoying the fresh memory of their passion, the two lovers embraced closely. Dakken pulled his mate tightly against him, his wolf cock still seeping trails of cum into his boyfriend, and waited for his engorged member to release them both. But for now they enjoyed their bond, and Leo, in spite of himself and the great amount of wolf cock and cum locked inside of him, began to purr.
It was all just the beginning of a truly perfect night.