04 Love and Loss
Chronicles of Cold Winter - Chapter 4
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Looking out the back window, Kalt was concerned. "Tag? We left there way too easily."
"I was thinking the same thing, pup." Tag was paying attention to the road.
"And, why were we not attacked by more people. That base has near to a thousand troops and we probably only faced about fifty outside."
"We faced about fifty inside the mezzanine ourselves, Tag. That would account for about ten percent of everyone."
"Keep the chatter to a minimum, folks. We need to worry about our survival first. Then we can get down to an investigation."
Thinking about this, Davy looked back as well wondering if the car was being tracked and if it was safe to keep driving in it.
Dack and Misty watched out the windshield as Tag drove towards the city, just a couple miles to go.
Kalt held his husky to him with both arms, his paws rubbing on him to calm him down as much as possible. Apollo started to drift asleep slightly, his adrenaline almost gone. However, it was only a moment's rest...until it all went up in a ball of fire.
The city shook and the sound of an explosion echoed throughout the area. Bystanders looked across the horizon towards the boom and saw the billowing cloud of smoke and fire as it rolled into the sky. Fear overwhelmed everyone. With memories of the last terrorist attack in New York just over a decade past it was easy to assume this was another one. Citizens across the area turned on their radios, TVs, smartphones, and computers to get the local news for any word of what just happened.
"... a terrorist attack on Brown's Marine Base, located just ten miles outside of the city limits. We are told that local residents are to blame and they are connected to a militia group of terrorists that call themselves "The Aberrations". So far, the only confirmed terrorist names the authorities have released are Max Tagwell, Dackson Turner, Kalt Vetur, Misty Zimmerman, and Apollo Star. Other members are being investigated and more names come in we will release them to you."
Tag turned off the radio and everyone sat stunned, contemplating the explosion behind them and what they just heard.
"We're terrorists?" The husky felt his life was falling apart and he looked at the big german shepherd he held on to for guidance.
"No, hon. We are not terrorists. This is just General Gentry's way of getting help to hunt us down." He looked into his lover's eyes. "I'm sorry you are involved. I will keep you safe until I can get you out of it. Even if it costs me my life."
Apollo buried his face in Kalt's chest fur and sobbed a little, not knowing what to think or to do. It was all too much for him too quick.
"I should never have brought you with me. I knew better but you wanted to know about that part of my life and I had kept you in the dark for long enough. I didn't want to lose you and I opened up so I wouldn't and because I love you so much. But in the end, it all means the same thing."
He sat up fast. "What are you saying, Kalt?"
"That you are now in danger because of me. I should have continued to keep that part of my life away from you. I'm sorry."
"No, that's fine. We'll get through this. I trust you, big dog. I know you will keep me safe and we'll be ok in the end."
Kalt smiled, though he knew that there was only one way this will end. If they were to survive this ordeal and would be able to clear their names, it was still over. Their relationship ended the moment that Kalt opened up this afternoon. He knew he shouldn't have told the secrets. He knew he shouldn't have bared all to his lover. He knew that it would eventually drive them apart. He just couldn't deny and keep it from the love of his life any longer. And now it was too late. He could already tell the way Apollo looked at him differently, and the way he seemed to fear him, even just a little. It made Kalt want to hold Apollo so tight and never let go, to hold on to him so much even if it smothered him just to keep him there. But that would not work either. And though, right now, Kalt smiled to reassure Apollo that everything would be ok in the end between them, he knew it wouldn't be. His training was all that was keeping him from breaking down like the husky in his arms.
"We still need to ditch this car first of all and get other means of transportation. I'm sure the police are already looking for it." Tag looked in the rear view mirror. The look in his eyes told Kalt that he understood what he was thinking and that he was sorry for what had happened. "I know a place where we can go if we can get to the other side of town. A safe house I have set up. I doubt that Gentry knows about it." Kalt nodded. Misty and Dack agreed as well. "Up ahead there is an off ramp right after the city limits. We will pull the car over and leave it behind there. Get yourselves ready in case someone spots us. Kalt... uh..."
"I'll take care of Apollo and keep him safe. No worries, Tag." Apollo looked up at Kalt as the big dog squeezed him a little and smiled at him again. "I'll always keep you safe."
A few blocks distance later, Tag pulled the car over. They let a couple other cars pass by before they got out. Tag popped the trunk to check if there was anything in there they could use. They found some emergency rations and water for four people for half a day. Also, a simple midlevel first aid kit, a flare gun, and one pistol full of fifteen bullets in the clip.
Apollo was sitting on the side of the road as they quickly situated themselves and discussed plans. He watched Kalt. The big dog seemed calm and was so distant all of a sudden. He thought back to earlier as he watched Kalt attack the soldiers and kill them. He had never thought of his lover as a monster until now. The things he was capable of. Apollo was worried what might happen if he himself made Kalt angry. Would he turn his powers on him? Would he freeze or electrify him? Even if it was just a small part of his body that would heal, like his ear maybe. His ear flicked at the thought and a cold chill ran down his spine. What if Kalt was mad enough to even kill him. It was scary and Apollo started to fear his lover and feel like he needed to find some safe place from him.
It wasn't long before they were ready to leave. With a smile, Kalt reached a paw down to help Apollo up, but the husky pulled away from the paw and pushed himself up on his own. "Thanks, but I'm ok." Kalt's smile faded fast.
"Ok, everyone, we have to get all the way to the other side of town. You each have the address we are going to and the password to get in. If we get separated we all need to get there as soon as possible. Unless something happens to the safe house, we will all wait fourty eight hours. After that, whoever has not shown up will be assumed to be captured or dead. Do we all agree?"
Everyone but Apollo nodded. "Wait, I don't know where to go or what to do."
"I'll fill you in as we get going." Kalt looked at him trying to look caring. "We won' t be taking any cell phones from here nor can we write it down in case it is dropped or stolen from you."
"Or if I'm captured or killed and searched, right?" There was an edge to his voice.
"That won't happen, hon. I will protect you."
"Kalt, you can't be with me all the time. At some point we'll be apart and I'll be in danger. I think I just need to rely on someone else to be sure." He looked over at Dack.
Dack blinked and looked at Kalt who reluctantly nodded back. "Then let's walk, pup, and we can discuss what needs to be done to get us all to safety." Dack tilted his head forward and Apollo walked in that direction. Dack gave Kalt a quick look before following. Turning off their cell phones first, they stopped by the open car door and put the phones under the seat.
Kalt's ears and shoulders had fallen. Mitsy stepped up to him and patted his arm. "Give him some time. He'll be ok eventually."
Kalt looked at her. "I'm assuming you can read his thoughts?"
"I don't do it unless I have to. It's kinda painful and icky."
Kalt nodded.
Tag, Misty, and Kalt turned their phones off as well and put them at the same place as the others in the car. Tag closed the door and used the fob to lock the car. He threw the keys into the sewer drain after that in case there was a tracer inside the fob or any of the keys. They all stated walking, Dack and Apollo about ten feet ahead of the others. Kalt noted to himself that the sun had finally set and it was getting darker.
Almost a mile down the road, they were able to stop a cab. It was a tight fit, but they all climbed in to the car. In back Dack and Kalt sat by the doors with Apollo scrunched between. Misty laid down across them and Tag sat in the passenger seat. Tag gave the driver an address to drive to. It was still a couple miles away from their destination, but would cut twenty miles off their walk.
"So, when we get to where we are going, we still have a couple blocks to walk east. That will be good for us to sneak up for the party." Tag was trying to throw the driver off the trail if he were to be questioned. The white dog answered that his was ready, Dack just nodded at Tag, Misty giggled, and Apollo remained silent not knowing what to do. "I think it's going to be a fun night for everyone."
"Wad kind da party are you all goin to?" The accent didn't seem right to the marmoset, almost forced, but he just bobbed his head happily while he drove them to their location.
Tag looked at him puzzled and a little taken back by the accent. "It's a surprise party. A personal friend of ours has been away and has just returned. We're going to surprise him by sneaking into his house and surprising him from behind. His wife will be keeping him busy while we get set up."
"Oh, verdy goud. I'm sure it will be a fun time for all." He bobbed his head around like he was listening to some music but the radio was off.
Tag gave Misty a quick look, looked at the driver, then turned to watch the road outside. It had started snowing again.
'I've been reading his mind, Sir. He thinks that passengers expect the accent more than his own. He's worried about his children at home and how his wife sexually abuses him, and I'd rather not go into the pictures I saw of that. I can sense nothing that would make him a potential threat to us.' Misty let her mind relax after Tag gruffed a little.
"Is there somethin the matter, big bear-ed one?"
Tag looked at him with half open eyelids. "I may have forgot something for tonight back at home. But it doesn't matter."
"I'd be happy to take you there to ged it. It would no trowble at all."
"No. It's fine. Just take us to the address I gave you."
"Ok. Verdy well." He bobbed his head more.
Kalt shook his head and smiled. He looked at Apollo who was looked out the other window past Dack. Kalt's smile faded and he turned to face out his window.
When they arrived at their destination, they exited the cab, Tag paid, and the driver went on. The very slowly walked east until the cab was out of sight. Tag pointed the other direction, "This way. We have a couple miles of walking to go." He took them down a side alley drive to the backs of the houses on the street. They continued to stay off the main road sidewalks as much as they could as they zigzagged through the alley ways.
They walked up to a street where the alley ended but there were houses on the other side of the street. Tag pulled out a small box that had one red button on it. Pressing the button, the street lights on the city block faded and turned off. He moved out from the alley and walked across the street. The others followed him up to a three story large building that looked like it was an old house converted into apartments. Each of the windows other than the large main window downstairs had shades pulled. He knocked on the front door.
It opened and a small raccoon answered the door. "Boy, howdy, y'all." His southern accent was thick and surprised Apollo and Misty greatly. He stepped out of the way and motioned for them to enter. "Ah've been expecting ya, Tag. Thu whole police force is lookin' for ya. What took so long?"
"I'll tell you later. We need to get settled in and some of us need to get some rest before we do anything else."
"Ah got some vittles cooked and ready for eatin' in the kitchen when y'all want ta grab some grub." He addressed the entire group as he closed the door behind them. "Ah don't know what Tag's been sayin' about this place here, but this is ma place and ah make thu rules. Rule one, this is your home. Rule two, if ya leave hungry or wantin' somethin' that's your own damn fault. Rule three", he grinned slightly to one side of his muzzle, "well, ah'll tell ya rule three if necessary later."
"Dakota!" Tag's mood was gruff to say the least and it was starting to show. "Just show them where they can rest. Downstairs if possible." Tag growled as he slipped off his coat and threw it over the nearest chair. He briskly walked to the next room and immediately sat at the computer in there. Misty joined him.
The raccoon regarded Tag after the outburst, but talked to the others. "As ya probably gathered, ma name is Dakota. Ah already know who y'all are, so no need ta tell me. Foller me downstairs and ah'll show ya some place ta rest for a spell." Dakota took them to the back of the stairs and opened a hidden door. "This way, y'all." He took them through the door and down a set of stairs that led to a hidden basement. It looked very similar to the barracks Kalt and Dack were used to back at the base. "Down yonder we have thu communal shower and thu restroom", he waved a paw towards the end of the hallway. Waving the paw the other direction, "That way leads ta rooms ya can rest in. If ya go thu next floor down y'all will find thu workout room and entertainment room." He pointed to a triangle symbol on the wall. "On thu wall y'all see this symbol, it's very important. Break it ta set off thu alarm. Any questions?" The three looked at him and shook their head. "Alrighty then, ah'll leave y'all ta settle in. Let me know if y'all need anythin'" He climbed the stairs back up to the main floor leaving the tree of them alone.
Checking out the rooms, Dack chose one for himself and told the others he would see them soon.
There were more than enough for the lot of them, but when Apollo chose a room Kalt asked if he could stay with him. Apollo agreed, seeming somewhat calmer than earlier. They entered. The room was small, almost dorm sized. There was one full size bed, a night stand with two drawers, a chest of three drawers with a rack on top for hanging clothes. Nothing else was in the room. Apollo took his jacket and boots off. He slumped on the bed and laid down facing the wall. Kalt took his boots off and laid down behind Apollo who quickly moved towards the wall. Kalt sighed and started to get up when he felt a paw grab his arm. "I was just making more room for you." Kalt laid back down and spooned up against his lover.
A little while later, the husky rolled over unexpectedly, surprising him. He wrapped his arms around the big dog, kissed him, and rolled him on his back. Apollo kept their muzzles entwined and their tongues rubbing. His hard cock pressing in on Kalt's belly. Kalt didn't know what to do or say, letting the other dog lead the way without protesting. His own cock grew hard fast. Breaking the kiss, the husky pulled the black tank top up over the big dog's head and threw it to the side of the room. He took his own shirt off and threw it in the same direction. Not giving Kalt any time to say anything he resumed the kiss. He worked himself out of his pants, and opened up Kalt's shorts and pulling out the big dog's cock, the pink meat already slipping out of the white furred sheath.
Finally breaking the kiss again, he sat up on Kalt's lower belly, spit on his paw, and rubbed it all over the cock behind him. Steading it and sitting back it entered his tailhole. It was a little painful because it still needed more lube, but he didn't care. He just pushed back on it knowing it would rip him open a little. "ohhhhh yes, uhhh fuck, ngh", the husky's placed one of Kalt's fingers inside of his muzzle and sucked on it, making sure to lick all over the claw.
This was a side of Apollo that Kalt didn't get to see too often. He wanted to thrust up and into the willing husky, but he didn't want to hurt him. They were used to using lube or a lot more spit than this, but he could tell that he was not to interfere and to just let Apollo do what he wanted. The husky needed it, and it did feel very good to Kalt as well.
A few moments later the whole length was in and the smaller paws roamed over the chest of the dog below him. Both of them breathed heavy and moaned lightly into the sparse room. Their moans echoing back at them. Apollo slowly rode up and down on Kalt's cock. He bit his lower lip as the pain he was feeling fueled the pleasure he felt. He found the white dog's nips and pinched them. Kalt's muzzle fell open and he sighed out loudly as his head rolled back.
Kalt's paws rubbed Apollo's thighs, nudging his ball sack with the backside of his fingers a little bit. The husky's cock, having already escaped its sheath as well, throbbed in the air. One of the white paws found the husky cock and rubbed it lightly before it grabbed hold if it and stroked, matching the motions of his lover. Apollo whimpered out, "Yes. Fuck yes!" He started to ride faster, feeling the cock inside him rubbing on his inner button and the big paw on his cock. He whimpered and whined happily between his groans.
Smiling, Kalt watched his lover enjoying himself, loving how he was looking and sounding. His whimpers always drove the big dog wild. A thought came to mind on how he might be able to make things even better for the love of his life. A moment later, Kalt noticed the glowing fur around his paw on the husky's cock. What he couldn't see was the glow in the fur of his balls and sheath.
Apollo's eyes shot open and he stopped his motions, though he shuddered with pleasure still. He felt tingling pass from inside him, through his prostate then out his cock. Instinctively, he looked down at his cock. He saw the glowing paw and looked up at Kalt's face which was smiling at him.
Kalt winked up at his husky. "I thought you would like estim." He chuckled a little as he increased the flow slightly, keeping it low enough from harming the husky, but enough to make him cry out in pleasure.
"OH! BIG DOG! OH! I'M GONNA... OH!... I'M GONNA...." A moment later, his cock shot out really big and thick streams of cum across Kalt's chest and belly. It was the biggest load he had ever released and the best orgasm he could remember. He watched Kalt's paw as the glow slowly faded and the paw pulled away to rub the cum into its owner's fur.
"I hope you liked that, my love."
Apollo looked Kalt in the eyes. He dismounted and laid down on the bed next to the bigger dog and snuggled against him, placing an arm across his lower chest and his head on his upper chest. He sighed happily. Kalt placed on paw on Apollo's arm across him, his other paw rubbing the husky's back.
"Lights", Kalt called out to the air. The lights turned off on their own. Apollo smiled as he snuggled a bit more on to Kalt. A couple minutes later they both had fallen into a deep restful sleep.
Kalt was woken up by movement in the room. He opened his eyes. "Apollo? What are you doing?" Kalt sat up on one elbow and his ears perked up tall.
Apollo, one footpaw out the door, looked back at the big dog. "I'll be back. I just need to go get something to eat."
"Want me to go with you?" Kalt sounded groggy and yawned wide.
The husky looked back and took long moment to answer. "No. I'll be fine. I need a little bit on my own. I'll be back soon and everything will be ok."
There seemed to be something wrong in what and how he was saying it, but Kalt couldn't argue. "Ok. I'm going to roll over then and get some more rest. Just remember, we are safe in this place and you can trust everyone here."
Apollo smiled. "I know, big dog. I know." He walked out and closed the door behind him.
Looking at the door and worrying, Kalt didn't know what to do. Maybe it was his own paranoia, his own simple worries making him think there was more to it than there really was. He rolled over and closed his eyes. He tried to push the thoughts out of his mind and get some rest. Though, now that he was alone and didn't have to appear to be strong for anyone else, the tears flowed from his eyes and down his muzzle. About a half hour later, he had cried himself to sleep.
The next thing Kalt knew, he was waking up about five hours later. He got out of bed, stretched, and felt the matted fur on his chest and belly. He rubbed it with his paw and smiled at how his husky had painted him with his load. Reaching into the drawer of the night stand, he pulled out a brush and brushed out his fur. Once done, he pulled on his pants and tank top. He left his boots off and padded out of the room and up to first floor. At the top of the stairs, he looked out the peephole in the door to be sure there was nobody within sight to see him exit. He stepped out and heard voices coming from the living room.
He padded down the short hallway where the voices were coming from. He could hear Tag and Dack.
"But I don't think it was a good idea. Not right now, Tag." Dack was clearly upset, but keeping his volume low.
"What would you have me do? Just ignore his request? How could I? He is not capable of handling what is going on here"
Kalt turned the corner to see them standing in the middle of the room.
"But the pup will be devastated. You should have told him before you sent him away."
The word "pup" resounded through Kalt's head. It's usually the word Dack used to describe him, but it could be another dog he was talking about. They both realized they were not alone at the same time. They turned and faced Kalt then both quickly looked away. Realizing that he was the pup in question, he replayed everything he heard. "... his request... will be devastated... sent him away."
"What have you done, Tag?" Kalt stared at them both.
Tag spun around and looked at Kalt. Usually, he would be blunt and just spit it out. But he knew that would only make Kalt upset and, in his currently stressed condition, he might not be able to keep his powers in control and he might lash out at everyone and everything in the area. "Kalt, we need to talk."
"WHAT...", Kalt talked at high volume through his teeth, his fangs showing from inside his muzzle. "... HAVE YOU DONE!"
Dack stepped towards Kalt, getting between him and Tag. "Pup, come in and sit down and let's talk about this calmly." Standing a bit taller than Kalt didn't scare the dog much, but Dack always had a way of making Kalt think straight. Calming down a little, he shakingly stepped into the room and sat down in the nearest chair. Dack turned to Tag, waving a paw to another chair across the room, indicated that Tag should sit as well. Tag did. Dack pulled a chair up next to Kalt and sat there. He looked at Tag, "Go ahead."
Slightly fearful how Kalt will take the news, Tag sighed deep before giving his deep gruff voice life. "Kalt, while you were sleeping, Apollo came up here to get some food. He was alone in the kitchen eating only for a few minutes, but he was found by Dakota huddled in the corner crying. We tried to talk to him. We even woke Misty from a nap to come up and see what she could find but she said he was just too messed up at the moment to know for sure. He never was able to tell us what was wrong, but he finally told me that he needed to get away from us and from you to get ahold of what was happening to him. He was even willing to run away on his own if we said no or if we woke you."
Kalt wanted to cry. He knew the love of his life was gone. However, his training was taking control and he was keeping his composure.
Leaning forward in his chair, Dack placed a paw on Kalt's arm. "Tag didn't want to do it, but he made a call to someone he could trust. The guy came by and took Apollo with him. For security, he didn't tell us where he was taking him, just that he would keep him safe."
"I'm sorry, Kalt." Tag's voice was about as tender as it could be. "I didn't feel I had a choice."
Kalt sat there. He didn't move. He didn't speak. He sat there staring at the floor.
Patting the big dog on the arm, Dack tried to look him in the eyes. "You going to be ok, pup?"
Kalt looked at him with a blank expression on his face. He stood up. "I am going to go lay down some more. I still need some rest." He walked out of the room and absently walked back downstairs to the bedrooms. As he entered the room he had left, he saw the raccoon in there making the bed. He stood there in the doorway staring inside at the room where he last saw his husky love.
"Hi. Ah didn't expect ya ta come back so fast." Dakota stood there in the middle of the room waiting for Kalt to say something or to make a motion to enter. "Ah know what yore thinkin, but your guy loves ya still. He just needs some time ta get his-self together."
He looked at the small raccoon. It was true and he knew it. Apollo needed to get himself together and figure out what has happened to him. He also knew that he still loved Kalt. There was no doubt in his mind that it was true. However, now that his husky had abandoned him, he knew that nothing would be the same again. Even if he came back, it would only be temporary and it would end quickly after that. Kalt could see it in his head. He snapped back to the raccoon in front of him to realize that he had been saying something.
"... and because of that, ah understand how ya both feel since ah have been on both sides of that coin." Dakota walked up to the big dog. "Ah'm gonna leave ya alone now unless ya want me ta stay with ya." He placed a paw on Kalt's cheek, stood up on his tiptoes and gave the dog a kiss on his cheek. "That is from your doggie. He asked me ta give that ta ya before he left."
Kalt couldn't take it any more. His strength broke along with his stoic expression. The tears and sobs came out fast and his knees gave way. The raccoon tried to grab the collapsing dog as he fell to his knees, bringing the raccoon down with him. Kalt looked past Dakota at an image of Apollo standing in the room. The image was only in his head and he knew it, but it was there and real to him anyway. "I love you. I love you and you hate me. Why do you not want me? Why do you want me out of your life?"
Dakota was confused, but he saw that Kalt was talking to someone not in the room, but he didn't fight it. He sat there on the floor with him, holding him and letting him get his feelings out. Throughout the time he spent there, Kalt didn't say anything else, he just cried. Eventually, he was able to get the dog to the bed and to lay down. He rubbed Kalt's back as he continued to cry more. Eventually, he started to calm down and fall asleep. Thinking he was fully asleep, Dakota leaned up to leave the bed, but his arm was grabbed by the sleeping dog and he was pulled to him. He didn't argue. After a little while, he too fell asleep, spooned up behind the Kalt, trying to keep his own hard cock from pressing against Kalt.
Waking up a couple hours later, Kalt looked at the critter snuggled up against him. The raccoon smiled up at him. "Uh... Dakota?"
Dakota chuckled. "Ah tried ta leave a couple times, but ya kept pulling me back inta bed with ya. I figured ya just needed someone ta cuddle with." He gave the dog a small kiss on the cheek.
The redness on his cheeks shown through from under Kalt's fur.
"Sorry. Ah didn't mean to embarrass ya." Dakota sat up on the side of the bed. "We should get back up and see Tag. Ah'm sure he has a plan by now."
"You go ahead. I'll be there in a bit. I need to get a shower."
"Are ya sure ya are ok?"
"Ya. I am for now. I just want to get cleaned up a bit before I see Tag and Dack again."
"Ok. Ah'll come lookin' for ya if ah don't see ya in a while. There are clothes in the lockers outside the shower room."
Kalt chuckled. "Ok. I won't be long. Thanks."
Dakota left Kalt to himself. The dog sat on the side of the bed for a little bit. He wanted to cry some more, but he knew that he had to be strong. He was not in a situation that afforded him the time to grieve. Not yet at least. He stood and went to shower.
Walking into the shower room he heard the water running inside. He couldn't see into the shower itself, but he was used to barracks and was not bashful. He took off the clothes he was wearing and set them on a chair before he walked towards the showers. The water turned off. Inside was Dack, finished with his own shower. The bear came out and grabbed the towel he had outside of the shower as he walked out. "Ah, Kalt. How are you?"
"Hi, Dack." It was the first time he saw Dack naked. He was impressed, but it didn't affect him like it would have at other times. "I'm ok. Don't worry about me. Uh, where are the towels?" Dack pointed at a cabinet on the wall. Kalt took a towel out and hung it next to the door. He had to pass where Dack was standing to enter the shower.
Dack stopped drying and put his paw on the dog's shoulder. "If you need anything..."
Placing his paw on Dack's, "It's ok, big bear. I'm fine." He walked in and turned on the shower.
Watching Kalt's fur getting wet under the water, Dack couldn't keep his eyes off the white furred rear under the tail as well as the now wet sheath and balls between the dog's legs. He had always fancied the dog, but he kept it to himself. He turned away from the shower scene he was watching to hide the growing dick between his own legs. He was startled to see Dakota standing in the doorway to the hall.
"Looks like ya have the same ideas ah've got about thu big doggie."
Dack grinned a bit. "I know how to appreciate a cute guy."
"So ah can see." Looking down at the bear's hard cock. "That looks like it needs a little tlc."
Dack grinned. "What do you have in mind, coon?"
"Follow me." He left the shower room. Dack followed behind him as they went to one of the bedrooms. Closing door behind them, Dakota wrapped his arms as far around Dack as he could and looked up at him. "Ya are a big daddy bear."
"You have no idea, boy." Dack smiled wide. "How do you like it?"
"Let's just say, ah can take a lot of what ya have ta dish out."
"We'll see, coon." He picked up the raccoon who smiled down at the bear.
"Oh Daddy Bear"
Dack could see Dakota's cock pressing against his pants trying to get out. He pulled him up farther, placing his legs to rest on his shoulder, Dakota's crotch nestled against Dack's face. He sniffed the musk of the crotch in front of his nose and licked on the pants that trapped the hard cock inside, making Dakota moan loud. Dakota's paws grabbed the back of Dack's head to both steady himself and to keep tight on his face. Moments later, Dack pulled the raccoon off of him and dropped him onto the bed.
He bounced a couple times as the big bear in front of him reached down and grabbed the waistline of his pants. Before Dakota could say anything, the pants were ripped open in the front and were being ripped off of him. "Hey... those are my..." He was interrupted by a big bear paw grabbing his muzzle and pushing his head back down to the bed.
"Shhhh, you said you could take what I had to dish out." He pulled the rest of the pants off of the raccoon before he could protest more. Reaching down, he grabbed the bottom of the tee-shirt the raccoon was wearing and ripped it off of him as well. The clothes were thrown off to the side. Dakota looked up at the naked bear in front of him. He saw the enormous cock standing straight up and out. He was both scared and excited at the same time. Dack cracked his knuckles as he looked down at the naked raccoon.
Feeling himself being picked up again, Dakota fell into the arms of the bear again, being hugged tight against his chest. Dack spun around and fell back on the bed which gave a creaking noise. Dakota looked down at the grinning bear. "What do ya have in mind, Daddy Bear?"
Rubbing a paw down the smaller fur's back to his rear, moving his tail out of the way he pulled his cheeks apart and massaged the ring of Dakota's tail hole. "Oh, I'm sure we can figure something out." He moved his other paw down and did the same, keeping both fingers rubbing and pressing in on the ring. "mmmm Too bad I don't have you in my dungeon. I have some toys in there I would want to use on you."
"Oh... like what?"
"Hmmm Like some clamps for your nips, a stretcher for your balls and get some weights on them, then maybe get a good plug inside your backside while I bent you over my knee and gave you a good spanking."
Dakota could feel his cock leaking on the belly fur of the big bear. The scene he was describing was driving him wild. It was hot and just what he needed after he spent a couple hours lying next to that sexy dog earlier. But he didn't ever dream that he would get to have fun with this big sexy bear.
"Then when your rear is all red and sore under that grey fur, I'd pull that plug out and get inside you myself. You'd be on your back where I could tease your cock for as long as I wanted. I might let you blow your load or I might make you wait until I'm done and send you out the door."
"Yes... oh yes... Daddy Bear."
"And I have a lot of restraints in my dungeon to tie up a sexy coon like you. And hoods, gags, muzzles, and other toys that would be fun." A finger finally pushed its way past the opening and into Dakota's tailhole. He gasped and moaned out. Dack smiled and chuckled. Pushing his finger in with a slight less regard for hurting the smaller guy, he saw the look of pain mixed with pleasure on his face. If he couldn't have the pup for some fun right now, then this new toy would be a welcome exchange.
A few minutes of being fingered was enough for Dakota. He wanted the real thing. He licked his paw and spit in it, reached back to the big bear cock behind him, and rubbed it all over. He guided it to his tailhole. Dack removed his finger from the hole, using his paws to pull the cheeks apart. When the cock was targeted right, Dakota sat back, pushing himself on to the torpedo. It wasn't just warm, it was hot as it entered. The grey fur loved the feeling and pushed more of it inside feeling it push him open. It was clear that it was painful, but he kept going, determined to get it all inside. Dack kept still to keep from harming the raccoon on top of him, but he was impressed at how such a small fur was taking the size of his cock so well.
Once at the base, Dakota bucked up and down on the large cock inside of him. He had never felt so full before. The sheer size of the cock inside him seemed to touch every pleasurable place he had inside. He could also feel some burning around the outside and he was sure that he had been torn open a bit, but the pain from that was minimal and added to the pleasure he was feeling. He leaned back and put his paws on Dack's thighs, taking the cock in just a little bit more.
Dack moaned and growled as he played with the exposed cock above his belly. Shortly, he needed to change something. He pulled Dakota down to him, his cock still buried inside. Holding onto the smaller fur tight, he stood up from the bed and leaned Dakota against the wall. He thrust in and out fast and with force. His low hanging balls were smacking Dakota's tail against the wall.
Down the hall, Kalt smiled as he turned off the shower and listened for a moment. He could tell from the sounds who it was and what was going on. When he dried off and left the shower room, the towel held around his waist, he stopped at the door and listened for a moment. He chuckled a little then moved on to his own room and laid down.
Dakota was making noises between chittering and screaming. Dack's own growls and grunts added to the noise and didn't hide anything at all. He bent over and grabbed Dakota's shoulder with his maw and bit slightly making the grey fur gasp heavy. His cock gushed out a large load of cum all over his and the bear's belly. The scent filled the air, it's musk reaching Dack's nose making him intoxicated with it. In turn, he filled Dakota with an extreme load of spunk. It seemed to keep flowing and didn't want to stop. Dakota was coming down from his orgasm as the bear seemed to be in the middle of his.
The bear cock continued to spasm and pulse shots of cum into the smaller fur. He trembled and almost lost his balance as he was overcome with so much pleasure. His mouth let go of the shoulder they had latched on to and he rested his head on top of Dakota's head. Both of them breathing heavy and feeling happily spent.
After a bit of resting against the wall, Dack stepped back. He picked the raccoon up from his cock and set him down on the bed, and he sat down next to him, cradling the smaller fur against him. He gave him a small kiss on the top of his head. Dakota smiled and snuggled up to Dack. They laid back on the bed together and relaxed.
Staring at the ceiling an hour later, Kalt was surprised by the knock at his door. He sighed and stood up. He was still naked so he grabbed the towel again off the floor and wrapped it around himself again. He found Tag standing there looking sheepish. "Tag? Something wrong?"
"Uh... pup..." Tag looked at the ground. "I just got word... The guy that I had pick up Apollo was attacked on the road. The word is that he and his passengers were taken prisoner." Tag looked up at Kalt. He stepped back when he noticed the white glowing eyes looking back at him. Kalt seethed with anger. He breathed heavy and he could barely hold his sparks in check. The temperature in the room dropped twenty degrees immediately.
The towel dropped to the floor as Kalt pushed past Tag and out towards the lockers that housed the clothes and armor. He growled as he slammed open the doors looking for something his size. "Tell me everything you know about the situation, Tag." The commotion brought Dakota, Dack, Misty, and Davy out to the hallway asking what was the problem. Tag explained everything he knew as Kalt dressed for a fight. Davy was the first to jump in to get armored up without question, knowing that there was no stopping Kalt at this moment. The love of his life was possibly in danger and he was going to let nothing stand in his way to help him. The others talked about making a plan, but Kalt wanted to go.
After he was dressed, Kalt was ready to go. Tag stepped in front of him to stop him and make him think a little about what he was going to do. Then the unthinkable happened.