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Hey everyone!

So, here it is the second story! This one was inspired by two friends of mine, FA: sibelion and FA: astrangelittlechild and their respective passion for photography and piano, and... the story practically wrote itself! Hope you will like it guys, and give some love to that couple!

As always, thank you Gritou for being such a helpful editor and, incidentally, my mate

"What should I play?" Jake asked to his mate, sitting at his piano with his white paws on the keys.

"Whatever you want puppy, maybe something as sweet as you!" His lion quirked at him, not needing to avert his eyes from his photo camera to know that the wolf was blushing madly.

"O-okay then." The young lupine mumbled, stretching his fingers over the white and black keys, his mind busy picking up the right melody. It was still a bit embarrassed by Sibe's request of taking photos of him playing the piano, that was too much like doing a recital for him; but his boyfriend had insisted, and it would have been dickish of him to say no.

So here he was, at his piano, a clear blue shirt and black pants hiding his body, and he couldn't decide on what music to play! Then the right choice dawned in his head, his paws responding immediately at the idea, his fingers gliding over the keyboard as white swans on a lake.

"Awwwww puppy thanks!" His lion purred as he recognized the melody, the notes composing his favorite song. Jake was already lost in the world of music, being focused on pressing the right keys, making the instrument come to life under his caring and gentle paws.

His tall, triangular ears flicked a bit when he started to hear the telltale clicks from the feline's device, but he didn't let it take control of his mind, instead leaning forward on the piano and doing his job. The wolf loved music, playing the piano was his second love of his life, with Sibe being his first love; he loved to pour himself in what he played, transcending his timid nature to show a bolder side of himself.

Jake could understand the reason why his lion wanted to have pictures of him like that. Not that he was completely different from his usual self, but his mate was an artist, as much as he was, and he was draw to such emotions and beauty. Or so he had told him while trying to convince him, the wolf wasn't really sure how beautiful pics of him would turn out.

"Jake, would throwing your head be a problem?" Sibe asked him softly, the lupine only now realizing that his boyfriend had moved from behind him, and that he was facing him at the moment over the expanse of the piano.

"N-no, not at all." The white canine answered him, straightening his back and trying to do as told without breaking his music. It occurred to him that maybe playing the piano for real wasn't that necessary for the photos, but he put that thought aside, just letting the gentle music guide him.

Sibe smiled at him while working with his camera, soft sounds coming from it as he started moving around the wolf, not unlike a feral lion stalking his prey in the savannah. Soon he was out of his vision field, his ears following his pawsteps even if they were drown by the music; his keen lupine sense still could point the presence of the lion, they just needed a little part of his mind.

Wondering when he should stop, Jake kept playing the piano, reaching a softer part of the melody that would build up to a great crescendo. He didn't need to remember his boyfriend's request now, as he started rocking his upper body with the music, almost as if the notes were possessed him.

"Can you stop one sec puppy?" Sibe's voice broke in his trance,-quietly as if he didn't really want for his wolf to stop. Luckily for him, it was just the right moment, so Jake did as asked, finishing just before the crescendo.

"Was it enough? Do you want me to change piece?" The wolf asked turning to his lion, not at all puzzled by the interruption; after all, it was just a personal session with his love, no one else was involved.

"Nah, keep playing that one. Just want you to open up your shirt a bit, that is all." The golden furred feline smiled at his in an irresistible way. Jake almost surged from his seat to plant a kiss on those lips, but instead did as told, opening a couple of buttons of his shirt before he turned back to his piano.

Music started to resonate again in the air, as Sibe returned to his activity, slowly circling the pianist to capture his essence from different angles. The fact that his fur was a bit more exposed now was having an exhilarating effect on him, since he seldom had played in the presence of others; it made him feel almost sexy.

Shedding off those silly thoughts, he just did what he did better: Playing the piano. The crescendo grew, slowly but surely, reaching its climax with one long note, silent falling for a few seconds before music came back, being enhanced by the previous quite moment. The wolf saw his mate stopping with the corner of his eye, maybe caught in the symphony as he was, or maybe having taken enough pics.

Jake waited for the end of the song to stop, a grin on his muzzle as he spoke to his mate. "Is that enough? I can continue if you want!"

"Uhm? Oh!" The lion reacted as if he was just waking from a dream, looking startled by the words before his brow furred in the special way it did when he had ideas. "I was thinking... Maybe you should repeat the last part, but without your shirt...."

"W-what?" The wolf stammered, some redness appearing through his white fur at the request.

"I would like for you to play shirtless. Only if you don't mind." The lion repeated, smiling gently at him while doing so.

"W-well I don't!" The wolf replied, fully unbuttoning his shirt before throwing it aside, revealing all of his torso; maybe he wasn't that buff, but he was somewhat proud of his lithe figure, which his lion liked a lot; that was all that it mattered to him, in the end.

Without adding more, he reprised the song, starting from just a bit before the crescendo, feeling strangely shy at being half naked while at the piano, even if the feline had seen much more of him. But that wasn't all, he felt sexier than ever before, desirable, his excitement growing as he went into the heat of the music.

That excitement actually awakened more than just his heart, as he felt his cock steering in his pants. That was something that surely hadn't ever happened, as far as he remembered, and almost made him stop; but he went on, note after note, while his cock grew harder, getting out of its sheath. Jake just hoped that his lion hadn't noticed that, it would be very embarrassing if-

Two strong arms hugged him from behind, startling and making him hit the wrong key. A warm breath washed on his ear,-making it flick as Sibe talked to him. "Don't stop playing."

The wolf wasn't sure what the feline was planning, nor if he could play while in the arms of is love who was, amazingly, shirtless too by the feeling of his fur against his. But he decided that he was too curious to just not do as told, and it was with shaking paws that he renewed the music, again with the crescendo.

As his paws moved, so did Sibe's golden ones, slowly stroking his fur, massaging his pecs and abs as the music increased again and again. His lips weren't idle either, as the lion started kissing the nape of his neck, following the line of hi jaw without kissing him directly. Jake stifled a moan, wanting to finish what he was doing foremost, his trapped cock oozing pre in his pants.

Then, those paws travelled south, starting to unbuckle his pants. The wolf knew the intents of his boyfriend, but he was powerless now, trapped by his strong arms and the music, as his belt was undone and the fly open, one paw delving in the opening just created.

"Oh, naughty puppy not wearing undies." Sibe chuckled in his ear as his pads rubbed against the dark wolfhood, helping it flop out of its cloth prison but not yet grabbing it. The lupine just moaned at this point, still barely able to continue his melody, almost humping the paw that was settling in his pants.

He finally reached the final, long tone, and as he pressed his finger on the right key the lion acted, his big paw enveloping his cock, squeezing it and jerking it as he completed the crescendo. That was way too much; Jake just dropped his paws, whining a bit as he humped the paw, another type of desire replacing the wanting of playing music.

"D-do you want to continue?" Jake asked in a moan, not wanting to voice his deepest desires, even if that was clear from the context. Those rough pads against his sensitive shaft were amazing, teasing his flesh, tickling down to grope his already formed knot.

"No puppy, I took enough pictures. Now I want to take something else..." His lion breathed in his triangular ear, then he was gone, all of sudden, his paw letting go of the wolfhood, his fur not pressed against the wolf's back anymore.

The canine opened his mouth to protest for such a crass action, but his words were caught in his throat as the two powerful paws grabbed him by the shoulder and made him turn by swirling the swivel chair. He could see his mate again now, and notice that he had shed more than his shirt, since he was standing in all his naked glory, his kitty prick as hard as his own canine cock.

Jake couldn't help but droll at such a sight: his lion might be stockier than him, but that pleased him to no end, seeing such big muscles under the golden pelt. The red hue of his mane was present in his pubic hair too; a mane for his barbed cock, the one he was really starting to crave to have in him.

Gulping down, the lupine tried to look in his mate eyes but he found that feat impossible since they remained fixed on the rod in front of him. He moved to rise from his seat, with the intention of kneeling before his love and serving him, but he was stopped by the firm grip of his mate, which puzzled him. "What are you doing?" Jake asked, looking quizzically at the feline.

"Well, I said that _I_was going to take things..." The lion licked his chops as he slowly knelt before his lover, the paws leaving his shoulder to rest on his tights, at least for the moment. The white wolf shivered when he felt the hot breath hitting his sensitive and pre-coated dick, the wonderful prelude for something more, and he almost expected to feel one furry paw around his thickness again, as usual, but his expectation were thwarted.

It was not the rough contact with the leathery pads, but the raspy feeling of a feline tongue going down from his tip to the ball of flesh of his knot, sensually slowly, tracing the veins that were present before going up again with the same pace. He heard Sibe purring loudly as he sampled his juices, his tongue keeping going up and down his cock in the most teasing way, his paws groping his still pant covered tights.

"P-Please..." The lithe lupine begged, squirming on his chair. The licking had awakened a need in him, and the tongue was surely not enough to satisfy it; that was according to the lion's plans for sure, he loved to see him like that, trying to get him out of his shell by teasing.

Sibe looked up to his wolf, his muzzle being divided by the thick black rod of the wolf, sparks of amusement and lust lighting his eyes. His tongue slipped down and up one last time, at an excruciatingly slow speed before that short muzzle opened up, accepting in the pointy tip of the wolfhood. The young pianist moaned as he felt that warm wetness slipping around his rod, the lion working his magic by poking and massaging his cock with his tongue, unhurriedly taking in inch by inch of canine dick.

The raspy texture of that ribbon of flesh added more at the blowjob, in a way that a canine tongue couldn't; somehow it augmented the pleasure, stimulating his flesh as it went around the thickness, while the warmth went down his shaft. His tip met the tightness of his mate's throat, or so Jake though, the short feline muzzle letting in half of his dick at this point; Sibe didn't go past that point, the tease, bobbing his head up and then down with a slighter faster pace.

Jake resisted the temptation to grab his mate's head and thrust in the willingly muzzle, knowing that the feline wouldn't like that. Instead he grabbed the chair, moaning loudly as the big cat worked his mouth around the muzzleful of cock, just half of it getting; then, it was more than half, as the lion began to deep throat the wolf, gag reflex overcome by lust.

"F-Fuck." The wolf mumbled, his wolfhood getting swallowed by a purring Sibe, as his lips went down and down, closer to his jet black knot. The lion sure knew what he liked, as he had assumed the proper speed, bobbing his head not too fast nor too slow, just the right rhythm of sucking and swirling of tongue that made his balls churn with cum. In his sexual daze he felt one paw leaving his leg to travel up and pinch his sensitive nipple, the starting motion of a play that involved gentle twists which had the result of increasing his arousal.

That was getting too stimulating too fast, the warm muzzle around his cock and the paw being busy with his nipple working miracles on the pent up pup. "Si-sibe I am getting pretty close..." He warned the other male in a moment of clarity, thinking that an orgasm might ruin the lion's plans.

By the way the paw and the muzzle left him, he knew he was right. His wet cock slapped against his belly, coating it with saliva, his lion rising up to deeply kiss the sitting wolf, swapping the juices that he had gathered from the wolfhood with his mate. The wolf answered back to it, moaning in the kiss as his tongue battled with the raspy one, but that didn't last too long, just the time to leave him dizzy and lighthearted.

"Get rid of those pants and bend over the piano, puppy." The lion ordered him after breaking the kiss, standing all the way up and leaving him room to act. Jake did as told eagerly, dropping his pants on the floor with amazing speed, bouncing up from the chair at the same time. His cock slapped again against his abs, the wet sound being extremely lewd to the triangular ears, but the wolf didn't care as he rounded the piano and leaned over it, his paws grabbing the other side.

He wriggled his butt for good measure, white tail held high to show his pucker, knowing well enough what the lion was going to do. Such a performance elicited a chuckle from the feline, revealing his position right behind his bent mate, suspicions being confirmed by two paws landing against each immaculate butt-cheek.

"You are always eager for butt action, aren't you puppy?" The big cat rumbled, his paws massaging and kneading his muscles, his thumbs nestling in the center, teasingly close to his hole.

"Oh yeah, you kno-nggh!" The witty reply of the wolf was interrupted by a sudden wet sensation over his hole, the sign of a tongue being pressed against his tailstar. Words were too much now, as the lion started working his ribbon of flesh on the winking hole, licking it and munching it, covering it with saliva and relaxing it.

Jake could have just that to be ready to take... bigger things in his ass. He liked it better than being fingered with lube, since it was both more and less stimulating, the raspy tongue just teasing his hole, barely getting inside it when its owner pushed it at the center. The golden paws worked on his cheeks, until one left them to grab the pulsing wolfhood, pulling it down in a gentle way and starting to jerk it off slowly.

All those feelings had the result of sending the pianist in a sexual trance, moaning his pleasure as he pushed his hips against the slurping tongue and in the velvet paw, the familiar fire building up somewhere in his bowels. He wanted his mate deep in him, wrecking his ass, but he couldn't voice his desires, not now, he just could hope that Sibe picked up the signs from his body.

The lion did know his wolf, after all, and licked the hole just a couple of times more, pushing his tongue inside as much as he could, before leaving it alone, the air feeling cold on the hole after such a polishing. His paw disappeared from the wolfhood, rejoining its brother after a quick slap that stung in a good way; that was followed by the well-known pressure of a kitty cock against his hole.

Jake pushed down, letting the barbed tip in easily and eliciting a purred moan from his mate; he knew how hot it could look to see a male so eager to get fucked to actually impaled himself on a offered cock. The wolf didn't need to do the whole work, since the golden furred male pushed forward, his cock sinking in the quivering ass bit by bit, stretching it and hitting the right spots on the way in.

The fact that his hole hadn't been fingered was causing a bit of pain to the lupine, but the kind of pain that was actually pleasurable, and that didn't last long. It was already disappearing when the lionhood hit his prostate, sending bolts of pleasure up his spine, his cock jumping at that. Then all of it was in, balls were touching, and the lion took a moment to lean over his mate, pressing himself against his back to nibble his neck, paws now laying on the piano.

They remained like that for a few minutes, despite the urge of just rutting. Jake loved this kind of moments, when he could feel his love in him, all of him, the tenderness of his kisses on his necks, the way his lion loved him. It was what loved the most, to feel the deep emotional connection in such an intimate embrace.

Then, it was enough for the both of them; as the feline started buck his hips to get his cock out of that ass, his body still pressed against the back of the wolf, white fur mixing with gold one. He didn't get out fully, leaving the first inches in before thrusting his whole lionhood back in, barbs scratching against the walls and pressing against his pleasure button. Then he repeated the sequence, again and again, in a slow pace that was just a warm up.

Soon Jake found himself being rocked by the powerful thrust, his mate fucking him hard, cock getting in and out of his ass fully without problem, the sounds of balls slapping together filling the room along with their moans. Sibe didn't lift himself up, his body not leaving the full contact that made their rutting a bit more personal, in a way, as the strength of his thrust made the black cock belonging to his wolf smack his white abs.

Both couldn't take that for much long, the lion being a cat and the lupine having endured a long and arousing stimulation; truth to be told, the fact they were doing it on his piano was more exciting than he though, almost like putting his two passions -music and Sibe- together were making him even more aroused.

He didn't really care if that was true, the feeling coming from his ass making him get closer and closer to the edge, though not overcoming it yet; and he probably wouldn't' have if a paw belonging to a certain topping feline grabbed his malehood, starting jacking it off at the same speed of the thrusting cock in his ass.

It was way too much for the wolf, the jerking of his cock adding to the pressing pleasure of being fucked. With a loud bark, he came, hard, ropes of his white seed being shot a bit over the piano surface and some under it, as his cock was still rocked by the thrusts; but the lion wasn't already done, as he pushed his barbed prick in the clenching ass for a good half a minute, the feeling of being fucked during his afterglow being strangely good to the wolf.

But then, his feline nature had the best on him, and with a roar Sibe bite down on the white neck of his mate, his cock being sheathed fully in the screwed hole as it deposit its low in such hot confines. The two of them collapsed on the piano, breathing heavily after such a work out, the lion releasing the bitten neck but not extracting his cock yet.

They remained like that for a time, enjoying the afterglow and their embrace, not a care in the world. Jake could feel that the cock embedded in his ass hadn't lost any of his hardness, which meant that soon there will be a round two, as it always was the case with the lion; he didn't mind that, actually it loved it, but something else started to bug him, a silly thought that had just occurred to him.

"I... I hope I didn't scratch my piano." Jake said, blushing deeply. He sure did not want furs to wonder why there were claw marks on the black surface of the instrument....

Sibe chuckled, the sound resonating through the wolf body. "If you are worried about that, I should do you in a better place." The lion smirked, pulling himself out of his mate and taking his white paw, to lead him to their bedroom.