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Though it pained him to admit it Wolf liked getting away from the world he had spawned on, for while it was full of many wondrous things the opposite held true as well. There were many things Wolf had seen over the centuries that would make any sane person run and hide. Thankfully he wasn't exactly sane, he had lost his sanity years ago and hadn't quite managed to find it yet.

Or ever.

Exiting the room he had been given to store his things (or destroy the very fabric of reality) the lupine prayed to whoever was listening that he wouldn't run into Angel because he really didn't want to play- at least with her. That thought caught him off guard, he didn't have thoughts like that, certainly not at work but it had just appeared out of nowhere. Maybe the nymphomaniacs somewhat overzealous attitude was rubbing off on him and if it was Wolf swore he wouldn't go around having sex with anything that had a pulse. With that stray thought the silver haired male walked to Ceara's desk, grabbing two cups of tea as he went by the vending machine. As he approached the desk he saw the tanned female packing away several engine parts and tools while she whistled a tune that Wolf recognized as a country song.

Coming up behind her he cleared his throat and smiled as she whipped around," I figured you may be thirsty after banging steel together."

Ceara grinned and accepted the cup gratefully," actually it's a lightweight aluminium but sure, let's go with that." She took a sip of the scalding brew and sighed happily from the buzz it gave her. Looking at the man before him she thought to herself, wondering if he liked guns. Humming as she finally packed away the last few items into the large crate like box that always sat by her desk the woman chuckled as she saw Wolf fanning his tongue, the man having burnt his mouth with his scalding drink. Nodding as she dropped the final wrench into the crate with a strangely satisfying clang of clashing metal Ceara drained her drink to the dregs before disposing of the cup. She adjusted her belt as her tail whipped about while the equine found her eyes running over the wolf before her.

Now his drink had cooled down somewhat Wolf quickly drank its black contents- with mint tea he always had it black- and smiled to the mare," so what time am I picking you up?" Ceara let out a burst of laughter that made his eyebrow raise in confusion while she practically doubled up. Had he said something wrong? Shrugging he waited until Ceara had stopped her laughing fit and rummaged in his pocket to find his cell phone, checking the time as he saw the sky outside steadily going darker.

"Sorry Wolf, just that sounded old fashioned. Anyone would think you were from the Victorian era," the woman said as she wiped a mirthful tear from her eye," seriously though I'll meet you outside after the shift is over, fancy walking a vulnerable ranger girl home so she can get her stuff together?" Now it was Wolf's turn to laugh; if any female was the exact opposite of vulnerable that woman was Ceara. Rumour on base was that guy who tried to hit her at the bar ended up singing soprano. Add this to the guns and numerous sharp items she had either on her desk, person or her house then it was obvious she knew how to fight. Shaking his head slightly as he smiled and thought about the risk Wolf opened his mouth," well of course, what sort of man would I be if I refused?"

This caused another burst of chuckles as she batted him away," off with you, before I blow a gasket laughing." Obeying the mare Wolf chuckled and departed for the moment so he could prepare himself for the chaos that was sure to ensue. As he went sit down on the nearby sofa he kept thinking and rethinking of what he had found when he was portal jumping and if any of it would help him, but it all seemed to be a discordant jumble of items and sounds that somehow melded with textures and even smells that couldn't be identified. As he mused Wolf didn't notice that the chair under him was beginning to smoke until he smelt the acrid stench of melting sofa innards. Cursing silently to himself he willed his flesh to cool down along with the sofa before he got found out, the black smoke dissipating into the air and making several of the more sensitive people pull faces as it assaulted their smell.

Sometimes when he wasn't focusing as much as he ordinarily did, things 'accidentally' instantaneously combusted making either a mess or a horrifying smell that could linger for days. He remembered the time he had managed to melt a steel desk a few years back when he couldn't draw and got slightly irritated. Regrettably he had also completely incinerated the drawing along with an entire stack of paper that had nearly endless potential to become drawings or designs. Nothing, he had found out, got his mind working than a blank bit of paper.

Finally Ceara was done with packing up and cleaning her hands (both being covered in at least an inch of grimy oil) walking over to the patient male as she continued to whistle a seemingly cheerful song under his breath," hey Wolf, ready to go?" he nodded and stood up, tails flicking from the sudden movement. Grinning wickedly the woman grabbed his hand and practically dragged him out of the base, all the while the poor man trying not to trip up and let his face meet the floor at speed.

The duo went outside and around the back of the base where several cars and motorbikes were parked waiting. Quick marching towards a deep blue jeep Ceara and Wolf shared small talk until they were belted in," going to my place or yours?" Ceara asked as she looked over a seat to her friend. Shrugging with a smile the lupine gave the universal sign of 'up to you' and leaned back in his seat comfortably. Chuckling the mare ignited the powerful engine and smoothly pulled out of the parking space as she cranked up the radio and tuned into the heavy metal station. Grinning Wolf turned it up and began to rock his head along with the sound of A Day To Remember [if you don't know who they are what is wrong with you??? Nah, just kidding around]

Ceara did a double take when she saw him enjoying it; everyone in the base had a pool bet on what kind of music he listened too, the smart money was on classical and yet here he was enjoying the sound of heavy drums and hardcore guitar riffs! Smiling Wolf looked over to his friend and admired her carefree expression and the way her large eyes gleamed. Turning to the road the lupine closed his eyes. Ceara stole a quick look over to him and smiled at the sight of the seemingly relaxed man by her side. However in his relaxed state Wolf was able to delve into his subconscious and search through his memories like they were computer files.

He was searching through every year trying to find a single instance in where he'd dated, drawing up nothing. Seriously?? Including every one of his more interesting years he didn't have a single date in any his memories. It must be a record of some kind, someone who hadn't been on any dates whatsoever. Grumbling he opened his eyes to see that they were parked with Ceara staring at him, inches away from his face as her forehead creased with concern. Startled he reflexively pulled back and slammed his head on the rollcage of the jeep with a winsome sound of bone on metal. Groaning the male shook his head and accidentally whipped Ceara in the face with his metallic hair.

"Ow!" she yelped; surprised with the weight of the ankle length hair," damn, what's that stuff made of?"

"Hair."

"No shit."

Grumbling with the slightly irritating pain the two got out of the vehicle and moved towards the house, its clash of modern and old somehow melding into something that worked with its neatly flat walls made of old fashioned brick while the contrasting bay window really opened up the front room. Fumbling with her keys Ceara opened the front door and entered the abode while Wolf followed. She smiled and gestured to the squashy beanbags," take a seat, I'll be right back."

Nodding he sat down- or rather sank, he was literally sinking into the highly plush fabric and he couldn't quite get free thanks to his knees being level with his head. He'd faced things that could give your nightmares bad dreams and here he was stuck in a beanbag. It was strangely insulting and comfy at the same time. Having no choice but to stay in the extremely soft seat Wolf waited for her friend to return, nothing happening until he heard two sets of heavy paws thudding across the wooden floorboards. Turning around he came face to face with two massive wolfhounds that had their teeth bared.

Smiling to them Wolf made his ears droop back and waved his tails, both of the alpha hybrids pausing and scrutinizing him up close," I am here with your master, sir's, nothing to worry about." With that the boys sat down quite calm though Wolf could see the powerful muscles under their coats twitching with supressed energy, ready to spring and tear his throat out without a moment's hesitation. Admiring their tough nature the humanoid lupine kept his body still, eyes respectfully to the ground so they knew he wouldn't try anything.]

When the sound of footsteps began to come down the stairs the boys instantly relaxed at the sight of their master," boys were you bugging my date?" Wolf was surprised- but not majorly so- to see the dogs shake their head and look down. Going to get up Wolf found himself trapped in the overly soft seat that he was on, he simply couldn't get out of it! Seeing her friend struggle Ceara could only grin.

Dressed simply in stonewashed jeans and her favourite Batman shirt with flared sleeves designed to cover her hands. Ceara was smiling and shaking her head at the sight of a fully grown man trapped and struggling like a kid. Grabbing his hand she pulled him free as her tail flicked, his tails stretching and fanning out now they could actually move.

"Thank you. So what would you like to do?" Wolf asked his date as he stood and brushed himself off, Chaos and Joker standing either side of the female in front of him," I am a little.... New to this so you will have to choose the activity." The mare stared at him with a somewhat dumbstruck expression. Wolf felt awkward about letting that little fact slip out but she needed to know. Her expression changed to thoughtful then what could only be described as evil until it settled on seemingly cheerful.

Smiling the mare went to a drawer by the large bookcase and dug out a pack of cards," Know how to play poker?"

Half an hour later when Wolf had been taught properly by a master in the art of poker, Ceara was enjoying herself. The date was going smooth thanks to the whisky she'd found- probably left by Angel, yeah, that was it- and after several shots the duo felt a pleasant buzz in their extremities. Knocking another shot back Wolf grinned in a way that showed off his sharp canines and put down his hand, regretting it when Ceara showed a royal flush and stole the win from under his nose," Damn, you are very good at this game."

"Well when you play against a chick trying to get you naked with an 'innocent' game of poker you tend to learn fast or end up pinned to the floor," Ceara explained before having her shot and cutting the deck. Blinking the male shook his head slightly at the thought of that, though he did quite like the sound of-

"Wanna play strip poker?"

His head nearly exploded from the thought he just had becoming reality. He nodded mutely and took a breath as he was handed his cards and looked through them," how about the highest number from one hand wins?"

"If you wanna dumb it down like that then sure," Ceara grinned as she showed her card total of twenty. The man grinned and revealed the thirty two he had, eyes lit in an almost triumphant gaze. Giving a mock sigh his date slowly peeled off her shirt to reveal a purple lace bra that barely hid her able bust, just covering the large curves of her tanned flesh. Wolf swallowed and instantly had his mind on something else besides the card game. As if sensing his sudden change of heart Ceara gave an impish grin and shook her finger at him," naughty boy, you gotta win if you want that prize." Knowing he'd been caught in the act of fantasizing over her Wolf nodded and cut the deck again.

It was his time to take off an article of clothing," what would you like me to take off?" he asked in an even tone as if it were an ordinary question, his tails flicking behind him. Ceara grinned and pointed to his shirt, feeling it was only fair. Nodding the male stood and slowly took off his shirt, dropping it aside on the floor. Ceara didn't look at the shirt, her eyes were running over her date, taking in the toned and pale skin, following the defined lines of muscle until Wolf cleared his throat.

"You know, you need to win if you wish to see more," he said with a nonchalant shrug. If either side needed motivation then that was it; beating the other and seeing them in their birthday suits! Wolf placed a hand and lost by only a few so with a great sigh that seemed almost disappointed he undid his belt and felt the waistband of his trousers go loose before he dropped the belt to his side with a loud clunk as it hit the floor.

Giving a moment's thought Wolf grinned and slid off his trousers too to reveal the black fabric of his boxers," I figures that you may want these off too."

"One more point for me and one pesky bit of clothing gone," Ceara teased with an eager edge to her voice," just two more and I get to see what you're packing." Grinning Wolf watched her cut the deck, admiring her beauty as well as her body, pupils dilated. With a chuckle they took their cards and openly looked at one another before slamming down their hands. Wolf grinned wickedly and pointed to her trousers. The mare chuckled and stood, dropping her jeans and kicking them aside to reveal lacy underwear that matched her bra, the fabric outlining the shape of her thighs and accenting the colour of her skin.

A soft growl escaped Wolf's teeth as he openly took in her semi naked form while his eyes flickered a strange deep crimson, pupils narrowing to wire thin slits for a fraction of a second before they returned to their golden dilated depths. If Ceara noticed she didn't show it, only sitting back down with her legs slightly spread. For a few moments Wolf couldn't notice it until it hit him like a sweet yet oddly spicy wave of scent. It took only a mere couple of seconds for his body top react; his crotch began to ache and throb with blood as his length rapidly hardened at the smell- the smell of his dates heat.

"Tell you what since I've got twice the amount of underwear than you do this last hand wins, ok?" Ceara asked while her hands drummed on the table with an impatient rhythm.

Ceara noticed the male shuffling in his seat and made a silent vow to beat him on this next move," c'mon Wolf let's see what you've got!" the man chuckled and cut the deck, passing the cards to Ceara while sorting his out in order. There was a tense feeling in the air as the two stared from their hands to their opponent. It was a frozen moment as they put their hands down. They took a few moments before Ceara leapt from her seat, crowing victoriously as Wolf sighed heavily and stood as well, turning his back to her- revealing the taut shoulder muscle.

Unconsciously licking her lips the mare watched as the tented boxers slid down but with his back to her the only thing she could see was his surprisingly nice ass and powerful tail muscles. Chuckling Wolf slowly turned around to show his throbbing length that twitched in the air, matching his rapid heartbeat. It was almost a dark shade of red but it still had some of its fleshy colour, but thanks to the stunning woman in close proximity to him the shaft was working in overtime- blood surging around his entire body faster than he could run.

The male seemed different, more at ease, almost comfortable in his nudity until Ceara had a lightbulb moment and knew he was comfortable in his nudity," I bet you go around in your house with exactly what you've got on right now." "I am not wearing anything," Wolf said with a perplexed look on his face.

"Exactly."

He grinned as he himself had a lightbulb moment and gestured to his date," you might as well get comfortable, after all it is quite warm in here." His tone was subtly different; lower and firmer with a slight lilt to the end of every word. At his request Ceara pulled a mock outraged face then gave an impish grin, standing so the man could see every part of her.

"Really want me to show you how ugly I am?"

He stood up and looked at her. He didn't know if it was the whisky he had been drinking or the smell of her heat but something drove him and made his mind twist and turn. Taking her in his arms without asking he planted a surprisingly hot kiss on her lips and broke it," I'm sorry, I don't know what I was thi-"

She pulled him against her chest and kissed him passionately, her tongue slipping into his mouth. Forgetting his sentence Wolf sucked on her tongue and slowly slid his hands up her back causing her to shiver. Once his fingers found the bra strap he wasted no time in unhooking it and casting aside the fabric to reveal the full shape of Ceara's bust, her large nipples slightly darker than the surrounding flesh. As soon as it was removed Ceara pressed her chest against his and moaned softly into their kiss while his hand stroked won her spine until he reached the lacy edge of her panties. Using his extended claws to cut them away he turned with her in his arms and pushed her flat to the table, cards going everywhere while he broke the kiss and bit her neck.

It didn't hurt but she gave a gasp of pleasure as his tongue ran over her increasingly fevered flesh and her hand snaked down to grasp at his throbbing length. Instantly pressing into her hand with a low and soft growl that made his partner's heart speed up the man reached for her mound and took great pleasure in tracing her hot folds with the tip of his claws.

Groaning loudly she used her free hand to roughly pull at his mane, the action spurring him to just as rough by using the points of his wickedly sharp fangs to dent her skin before lowering his head to her large bust, tongue flicking ov3er her buds and tracing her areola. Rewarded with another moan Wolf was encouraged and delved his flexible digits into her dripping slit which elicited a gasping cry as he felt her burning hot inner chamber. Grinning as he slowly twisted his fingers within her he could feel her hot breath against his collar bone as she tightly squeezed the base of his shaft with her slender fingers.

Another lustful growl escaped between his gritted teeth while he felt Ceara line up his pulsing tip with her inviting entrance, the fluid heat making his mind shut down as primal and instinctive urges took over.

He went Feral.

Eyes flaring a bloody crimson as his pupils narrowed to thin slits. Grabbing hold of her hips he speared deeply into Ceara while his tails fanned out behind him, a snarl of lust erupting from his gaping maw. Claws digging into her skin Wolf revelled in the throaty moan that he caused, beginning to thrust into the equine beneath him. Ceara panted heavily and flexed around the shaft within her as Wolf gave her a lovebite, sucking hard on her flesh to create a deep pink mark.

Shuddering as a spurt of pre shot from his tip and pooled within his soon to be mate Wolf's panting breath caused Ceara's ear to flick from the hot air as her hands gripped his ass and pulled him closer, fingers entwining in his tail fur. Grinning with a wicked intent the man began to thrust deeper, his c=cock pushing deeper into her dripping pussy and throbbing wildly. Jackhammering his hips against Ceara's the lupine groaned softly under his heavy breaths the pair felt even closer to their release. Feeling her soft inner walls clamping down on him Wolf began to draw out his strokes and Ceara could feel a strange bulge at the base of her partner's cock, throbbing and swelling.

With a snarl of lustful passion he pushed it into her and he could feel her lower lips stretch and accept the knot," Fuck, Wolf!" she cried with bliss as she felt her limit, climaxing hard and shuddering as her pussy flooded with burning fluid.

"Ceara, I have to-"Ceara cut him off with a kiss, the simple touch of their lips sparking between them and causing Wolf to finally lose control, he gave a muffled sort of roaring howl that reverberated in his chest while his heavy sack churned with the boiling seed that pumped deep into her womb and filled her to overflow but his pulsing knot kept it all within her and prevented any mess from getting on the table. They broke the kiss as a string of saliva hung between their lips before breaking, both with a sated and dazed expression on their face. Wolf felt a connection- not just his cock buried balls deep within her- an emotional link that he could physically feel within his chest.

Ceara felt the same way about him and smiled softly, putting her arms around him," Well, that was certainly a fantastic prize for losing," she teased as she kissed his neck," thank you."

"Anything, Beloved," the nickname slipped out of his sex slowed mind and Ceara smiled softly, kissing him while he laid across her chest, using her ample bust like a pillow.

Nuzzling her while he lay there Ceara repeated the nickname and kissed him," I love it, my Beloved." Wolf felt a warm glow in his chest as his raging lust (and boner) went down, replaced with the afterglow of passionate mating. Wolf plucked up his courage and looked her dead in the eye, gold reflecting hazel" I love you."