Blood of the werewolf chapter 2, feelings, music, and tied
I make my way back on the street. As I do, I realize that the humans and furs I used to know growing up are no longer here. I feel like I'm in the low end of a big city, where evey thing looks like a ghost town. I even see the Appartment me and my brother lived in befor the incident. I used to go there monthly to lay a flower or a rose in his memory. I walked a little Farther and I find a Familiar alley way where I and my brother found my mom. The memory of how damaged she looked still haunts me. Whats worst is even though It's been a year I can still smell her dead body in the alley way. As I continue walking on I suddenly realize how lonely I am. I have no more Relatives no Family.
I finaly make it back to my house; my neihgbor is in the lawn watering his Violet Garden. He waves at me so I decided to go over and visit, after all he was the one who gave me the tip about Tyler.
"So you enjoy yourself stud? I'm surprised to see you back so soon" Sam said. Me and him have an on again off again fling hence is why he called me "stud".
"You left out the part where I had to wait a few days for results" I said putting on a mock disappointment look.
"Well he does have other clients to attend to..."
"Oh be serious dude" I cut him off laughing.
"It's just the way it is, and by the way you need to stop going by those places where they where killed it's not healthy" he said in a tone of worried, and putting his paw on my shoulder.
"But hey if your interested I got my Karaoke machine hooked up, Fee like giving it a try?" how can I say no I love singing, I even sang for our town Choir.
"Some how you know how to cheer me up" I say as I follow him in his house. One thing I never understood about Sam, he's an otter and he has a vintage Stereo system set up. He has a Sansui 9090 db. Hooked into a pair of Spx 9000 and a pair of JBL L300. It was awesome but I never really understood how something so old could sound so beautiful.
"So, what song where you thinking chief?" Sam asks.
"Umm....how about living on a prayer?" I say.
"Ok, let me get it set here" He says turning every thing on.
"I'm ready when you are" I say grabbing the head set "you have it on duet?" I add as the music starts.
"Of course I'm base your tenor we'll be perfect" He says just as my par comes up. I start.
"TOMMY USED TO WORK ON THE DOCKS
UNION'S BEEN ON STRIKE <- me
HE'S DOWN ON HIS LUCK... IT'S TOUGH,
SO TOUGH"
GINA WORKS THE DINER ALL DAY
WORKING FOR HER MAN <-Sam
SHE BRINGS HOME THE PAY... FOR LOVE, FOR LOVE
SHE'S SAYS: WE'VE GOT TO HOLD ON TO WHAT WE'VE GOT
IT DOESN'T MAKE A DIFFERENCE IF WE MAKE IT OR NOT
WE'VE GOT EACH OTHER AND THAT'S A LOT
TOMMY'S GOT HIS SIX STRING IN HOCK
NOW HE'S HOLDING IN
WHAT HE USED TO MAKE IT TALK... SO TOUGH, IT'S TOUGH
AND GINA DREAMS OF RUNNING AWAY
WHEN SHE CRIES IN THE NIGHT
TOMMY WHISPERS, "BABY, IT'S OKAY... SOMEDAY"
WE'VE GOT TO HOLD ON TO WHAT WE'VE GOT
'CAUSE IT DOESN'T MAKE A DIFFERENCE IF WE MAKE IT OR NOT
WE'VE GOT EACH OTHER AND THAT'S A LOT
FOR LOVE - WE'VE GIVE IT A SHOT
WHOA, WE'RE HALF WAY THERE
OH, LIVIN' ON A PRAYER
OH, LIVIN' ON A PRAYER
WE'VE GOT TO HOLD ON
READY OR NOT
YOU LIVE FOR THE FIGHT WHEN IT'S ALL THAT YOU'VE GOT< both>
WE'RE HALFWAY THERE
LIVIN' ON A PRAYER
TAKE MY HAND AND WE'LL MAKE IT I SWEAR
LIVIN' ON A PRAYER
As the song finished I take a breath and look over at Sam, and I have to admit for a base he sings So Beautiful. I se him turn towards me and notice the look on my face.(oh snap)
"What are you staring at stud muffin?" She said walking over and puts his paw in my sheath. I instantly melt into his arms
"I hate you, you know how to make me melt in someone's arms" I say he chuckles
"that's because I know you that well foxy" he says cradling me over to the couch.
"What day is it" I ask as he undo's my pants
"Friday the 16th I think" he replys.
"No, kiiiiiiidding" I reply as he gives my boys a soft lick.
"yup why?" he says. As he starts giving me head.
"Ohhh, don't you remember when... we met" I say watch his watching Sam do his handy work with his toung.
"as a matter of fact I do," he stops and stands up and undoes his pants and slips out of those and his boxers and slowly slides his hips down on my cock. He moans as it enters him. He sits there facing me with a coy smile on his face and starts riding up and down. I know he has more to say but I'm still trying to think what he's trying to do. Then it hits me,(remember my minds running slow today) he wants to be tied while we talk. By the look of my knot developing it shouldn't take too long.
I just lye back and let Sam do his work, whilst I enjoyed myself. Few thrusts later it finally happened, we where tied.
"Damn! I forgot how big your knot can get" he said still going on. After a few seconds I felt my load release in him and his load release on me.
"now you wanted to talk" Sam said with his coy smile.
"was this trip..." I wiggle a bit making him moan "really necessary?"
" better than holding on to your tail to listen" Sam replied
"True but now I can't go back to the Moon shaft tavern tomorrow" I said wit a mock pout.
"You could always be a bottom" he said laughing
"How many times do I have to tell you I'm not a bottom" I said.
"I like it, and maybe if and when you stop trying to chase your tail you and me might be able to hook up" Sam said
"well we're kinda hooked here for a while" I point out.
"well It's 11:00 pm want to spend the night?" he said wit a coy smile
"Did you plan this or what" I asked
"I'll tell you in the morning" he said with a tired moan falling asleep in my arm
"alright" I said grabbing a blanket and covering the both of us and falling asleep myself.