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A Warm Welcome

The bus stop was cold that December evening. It had been snowing for two days straight and everything around was buried in white. Aside from passing cars, the only illumination was the sole street light above the bus stop sign. The bulb in it was old and cast an orange glow around the immediate vicinity. Sitting on the bus stop bench was a wolf in his early twenties. Shoving his paws into the pockets of his black coat, he shivered slightly. It was getting colder and it had to be late. Retrieving a cellphone from his pocket, he woke it up and glanced at the time. It was ten minutes past eight. The last bus had already came and gone. He knew that, though. He wasn't quite sure why he was still sitting there at that moment. Probably to think.

Thumbing through to the messages on his phone, he pulled up the only one. He'd already read it over an hour ago, but couldn't resist seeing it one more time. It read quite plainly, "I'm sorry." He mouthed the words and he smirked. His boyfriend was not coming. If he was, he would've been on the 7:35. Moving his thumb over to the opposite end of the screen, he hit the delete button and stared at the Zero Messages text until the phone went back to sleep. Idle thoughts in his mind told him he should have expected as much. Sticking the phone back in his pocket, he hunched over and tried to keep himself warm.

Ten minutes passed along with several cars. Then one slowed at it approached and stopped next to the curb in front of him. It was an off-white color and looked as if it hadn't been washed since the end of summer. The driver rolled their window down and leaned out. "You know, there aren't any more buses 'til tomorrow." He was a reddish brown fox.

The wolf let out a sigh, forming a cloud of vapor from his breath that kind of just hung in the air. "I know. Just doing some thinking."

"You look halfway to frozen. Try to stay warm, okay?"

"I was actually about to get up." He really hadn't thought that, but it sounded like the right thing to say.

The fox gave a smile and looked up in his rearview mirror for a moment as another car drove past. "You look like you've had a rough day. You want a ride somewhere...? Maybe get something to drink?"

Maybe it's what he needed. Goodness knows he was half frozen out here, having not moved for so long. And if the friendly fellow hadn't stopped, he'd probably be sitting here for another hour. "Uhm... Well I guess I could get warmed up." he looked to the ground and then down the street as if expecting something or someone else to interrupt him from standing, but when he saw nothing, he finally stood.

"Well good. I'd hate to leave you out here alone in the cold. It's only supposed to get worse you know." The fox reached to the center console and put the car in park. "My name's Liam, by the way."

"Kyle. Oh, my name's Kyle." The wolf stuttered as he spoke and idly wondered if perhaps it was the shivering from the cold or nervousness about getting into another person's car. He walked around the back, past the plume of exhaust vapor and found the passenger door unlocked. Sitting down quickly inside he shut the door. The heat from the vents felt rather nice and he held his fingers up to them, feeling the warmth tingle up through his arms.

"Kyle." Liam said cheerfully. "So... where to? There's a coffee shop just down the street. Maybe some of that or some hot chocolate will help. My treat."

Kyle latched his belt and shrugged. "Uh, sure. Oh, I can pay for my own-"

"No, don't worry. It'll be my treat. You live around here?" Placing the shifter into drive, Liam pulled back out into the street and made his way to the coffee shop.

"I live uptown. I actually just moved here last week... New job. I haven't met anybody yet. But really, it's okay. You don't need to buy me anything." Pulled from the country to live here in the city made for a steep transition. He knew no one and wasn't sure of his way around. Cities have a way of making someone from the country feel like they're drowning. Kyle felt that way, anyway.

A red light ahead illuminated the streaks and fog on the car's windshield. Liam brought the car to a halt, sliding a little in the snow. On the car's radio, the weather report said it was going to be a bad week, the snow was picking up tomorrow with added blizzard warnings. Local schools had already issued cancellations since the plows weren't able to keep up. "Ya know, I thought you weren't from around here. That's all the more reason to be a good host and show you around." The fox rested both his paws on the top of the steering wheel once the light turned green and started the car forward gently. It really was bad outside. Extending a finger to gesture along the road ahead, he pointed out a small shop. "That's the place. The drinks are good... food's slowly getting better."

Kyle looked through the hazy window and saw a two-story brick building with a shopfront window. It was empty inside, but was lit up nicely. A sign overhanging the sidewalk above the door said "The Oasis Cafe". He suspected the lack of people probably had to do with the snow. The roads were practically barren of traffic now that the snow was hiding pavement from view. "Nice little place. Looks like it's about to close though." Kyle spoke, not with drinks on his mind, but with the dull finality of resignation. His mind kept fluttering back to that text and all the memories associated with the person behind it. Pulling the phone from his pocket, he awakened it and selected the contact associated with the text message from earlier. A message of "Do you wish to delete this number?" lit up the screen. His brow hardened and he did it. The screen showed "Contact deleted."

The white car pulled in along the curb in front of the building and the lights went out. Liam was too busy to really notice the phone. "Nope. We have all the time in the world, if you want. It's just not a day people want to be out." He opened his door and stepped out. Kyle almost forgot how cold it had been out there. It was probably even colder now; the winter storm front was supposed to be barreling right through the city. Kyle opened his door and watched as the fox stepped out into the street, his bushy red tail following closely behind. He followed suit and returned his phone to his coat pocket.

Liam opened the door to the shop, with one of those little bells overhead chiming to let the waiting staff know there would be a customer waiting. As Kyle walked in, a tall male rabbit dressed up in a blue shirt and black slacks showed up through a door behind the counter. That was likely the kitchen, Kyle suspected.

"Oh, hey, Liam. Last customers left an hour ago. Not much happening right now, is there?" The rabbit chuckled and gestured to all the empty round tables, all cleaned and shiny black.

"Not in here, Paul." Liam said as he padded in behind Kyle and walked over to the front counter. "Out there's another story. The supplier said they wouldn't be able to make an on-time delivery of stock. They have to wait 'til next week on account of the storm. Why don't you clock out and go home? No sense in keeping you here while Hell freezes over. Come back to work on Monday." He shed off his coat and draped it right over the cash register. "By the way, this is Kyle. He's new in town from the country and I offered to show him around. Kyle? This is Paul, my right hand here in the shop. He keeps things running smoothly."

Kyle did not recall anything about being offered a tour of the city, but said nothing about it. "It's a pleasure," he said, coming to the realization that Liam owned this little place. He smiled weakly toward Paul and resumed looking around. The tables and chairs were of a modern design, the surfaces black and legs were stained wood of some kind. The rest of the shop followed similar design elements.

Paul took a moment to peer out the front window before grabbing his coat from a hook on the back wall. "That's awfully nice of you, Liam. And hello, Kyle... Hey, there's a lot to do around here and it's easy to get lost. Let me know if you need anything. I'm always here unless Liam makes me take time off." After putting his coat on, he headed to the door. "Oh, you want me to lock up?"

Liam shook his head. "No, I got it. You get home before you're walking through drifts."

After an exchange of goodbyes, Paul headed up the street. "I told you I got it. Whatever you want. It's already paid for." He poured himself a cup of coffee and gestured to one of the nearby tables. "What can I get you?"

"Do you have any tea? I'm not big on coffee. Raspberry tea if you have any." Kyle took his own coat off and draped it over the chair before he sat down in it. Under his coat, he was wearing a green longsleeve shirt.

"Actually I do. Haven't tried it myself yet. You'll have to let me know how it is."

"So you own this place, then?" Kyle said, still taking everything in. There were paintings in frames spaced around the shop that depicted various wintry scenes. Despite the modern feel of the coffee shop, the art kind of gave the whole place a cozy feel.

"Yes, I do. Bought it five years ago. Paid off the loans in less than three years. It's nice because the upstairs is all mine too. That's where I live." Liam came back, mug in each paw. He set one down in front of Kyle before taking the opposite chair and settling down with his coffee. "So what were you doing out there in the cold?"

Kyle stared into the cup, watching the gentle steam drift upward. "I was supposed to meet someone... my boyfriend. Well... well he was my boyfriend. We were supposed to be getting back together after he got cold feet the first time." He shook his head and sighed. "It didn't really hurt. Just made me question everything."

Liam leaned back in his chair and held his mug in both paws. "That's too bad. You seem like a nice guy. And I suppose he was coming down to move in with you?"

"Yeah, actually. We met up again a week ago, hit it off and got back together. I told him I was moving down here and I should have known by that look on his face that he didn't want to leave his home town. Guess I was too excited about the idea of not coming here alone, so I didn't really think much of it. He agreed to come with. That's why I was at the bus stop." With a resounding sigh, Kyle lifted the tea to his lips and sipped at it. "Thank you, by the way."

The fox set his mug down and looked sympathetically at the wolf across from him. "That's too bad. Look on the bright side, though. You're not alone here. I'd be happy to show you around and make you feel right at home." Liam found himself starting to really enjoy this wolf's company. He was sweet in a way. It was odd, since he'd barely spent an hour with him. Maybe some people just click. Picking the mug back up, he took a drink and inwardly mused. Should he take advantage of the situation?

Kyle smiled and set his mug down. "I would actually really appreciate that if you did."

They spent the better part of an hour talking and exchanging stories. Kyle found himself relaxing a bit and even laughed a few times. He realized that this is what he needed and noted he'd made a new friend. He wasn't alone anymore. Both cups were empty when he looked out to the front of the cafe. The edges of the windows were frosted over with snow. Liam's car was a mound of it. Liam followed his gaze and chuckled. "Yeah, they weren't kidding. It's gonna keep coming."

Kyle nodded and gave a shiver. The look of all that white just made him feel cold. "I don't think I'm going to be catching a ride home in this. Is there a hotel within walking distance?"

Liam, without thinking, put his foot forward, searching for the wolf's own and placed it on top. It was warm and gave him a stir, "Oh, you don't have to leave. My place is upstairs. You could stay here if you wanted to. I wouldn't want you to go out there in that cold anyway." He realized what he'd done and gritted his teeth.

Kyle turned his head right away from the bitter chill outside to look at Liam when he felt the paw on his own. It gave him an unusual thought... it was comforting. "I am not sure -"

"Please? It's not exactly safe out there now." Liam shifted his paw forward a little more and pushed his toes into Kyle's fur.

Kyle looked nervous briefly, but when he saw the loneliness in Liam's expression, he relented. It reminded him of his own, really, and that's when it hit him... Liam liked him? He couldn't help but blush. His fur did a good job at hiding it, though. Well, the fox was pretty cute, he admitted inwardly. Kyle lifted his foot against the weight of the fox paw and smiled. "Alright... I'll stay for the night." He wasn't sure he could say no at that point.

Pulling his foot back, Liam smiled and felt fairly good about the way things were going. "Well, if ya like, I could show you upstairs. The place looks small from outside, but it's actually fairly big." He stood up, took both cups over to the counter and left them there. He then gestured to the door behind the counter. "We can go through the kitchen and storage, instead of around back."

"Sure. I mean, I'd like to see it." Kyle also got to his feet and grabbed his coat. Liam led the way up the stairs from the shop's store room and unlocked the door. On the way, Kyle found himself looking directly at the fox's tail. He admitted that he had a very nice rear. When Kyle stepped into Liam's place, he had a glance around. It's looked like a small apartment and was very nicely furnished. He'd clearly managed to make a nice living for himself.

Liam checked his paws on the floor mat and turned to the coat rack by the door. "Oh, right, I left my coat down in the shop. It'll be fine, I suppose. Hang yours up and make yourself at home."

"You've got a nice place," Kyle said as he placed the coat on a peg, he followed Liam's example and checked his paws. They were a little damp from the snow still, but not bad.

"Thank you. Actually, I hope I've given you a warm welcome here. I don't have many guests, so this is a bit new to me." Liam's kitchen was a part of the living room, separated by an island countertop. Next to his fridge was a wine rack with a couple bottles on it. He took one out and smiled. "Do you want a drink?"

"Sure... I'll have one." He thought a moment. "I don't think I could have had a nicer welcome. You've been quite helpful. I actually feel a lot better about everything now. But what made you stop for me?" Kyle figured he knew the answer, but hunches can often be wrong. He didn't want to make any assumptions.

"You looked miserable... And I knew there were no more buses. " Liam pulled two glasses from the cupboard, popped the cork from the bottle and poured some wine into each. "I also didn't want to leave you there. If I may be so bold as to say this, you were pretty cute sitting there shivering, lost in your thoughts." He set the bottle on the counter.

"I could have been taken, you know. I technically was." Kyle wasn't sure how to take that compliment. Was it a compliment?

"People that are taken and happy don't usually sit forlorn and freezing out at non-operating bus stops while a snowstorm is threatening to bury the town." He stepped over to Kyle with the glasses and held up one for him. "Can you blame me for taking interest in you?"

"I suppose not..." Kyle took the glass and smiled. "I'm glad you stopped."

There was a sofa in the living area with a wood burning stove nearby and television on the opposite wall. Directly in front of the sofa was a glass coffee table. Liam gestured toward the sofa, having Kyle sit. Kyle followed the gesture and settled down on one corner, shifting his tail out to the side. Liam sat down next to him and took a drink. "So knowing that now, are you still going to take up my offer? There's a lot around town I can show you. And I'd like to get to know you..."

"Well... Would you?" Kyle smiled after taking a drink from his glass, which he then set on the table. He had a good feeling about this.

Liam also set his glass down and took the wolf's tail up in his hands. "Sure. I've also got other things we could discuss, if you'd like." He began to stroke it gently, sending a shiver up Kyle's spine.

Any discomfort Kyle had with the situation was brief, quickly displaced by more redness under his cheek fur. He wasn't taken anymore. Actually, the more he thought about it, he was never taken at all, since that other person had no intentions with him! He let that thought go. That was then and this is now. He, however, wasn't nearly as forward as this fox was... "What uh... kinds of things would you like to talk about?"

"Let's talk about how cute you are." Liam turned to face the wolf directly and worked his way along Kyle's tail until he was at the jeans he was wearing. Several of his fingers snuck down between the waistline of the jeans and Kyle's belly. "What do you think of that? Or is that too much for you?"

This was a bit more than Kyle was expecting, but he just chuckled nervously. "I'm not sure I've ever described myself as cute." He hadn't. Quiet, proud, adamant, independent... Nope. Cute was not among those. "I would like to hear what you have to say, though." Although he'd have to admit, horny might soon be added to the list if this kept up.

"Good. Let's see." Liam removed his paws from the waist of Kyle's pants and slipped them up his shirt, instead. It pushed up the bottom of his shirt enough that he could see the wolf's creamy white belly set against the rest of his grey fur. "Well, this is a good start. White looks really good on you. You should take this shirt off and make yourself comfortable."

The wolf shifted himself more into the corner of the sofa, but he listened to the suggestion. Grabbing the bottom of the shirt he pulled it up and off, tossing it to the floor. "Like this?" Yes, he thought to himself, this is going to be an interesting evening.

He wasn't a muscular wolf, but he was certainly fit under that soft fur and the fox let a sly grin appear over his face in approval. "Oh, yes, I was definitely correct. You are cute." Liam unbuttoned his own shirt and slipped it off so that Kyle would not feel put on the spot. Like Kyle, his belly, up to the underside of his muzzle, was a soft white. He was a little smaller and more lithe than Kyle, but that was more than likely due to the fact that he was a fox. Liam then turned and shifted himself onto the sofa so he could sit upright with his legs crossed. "I wonder what else is hiding from me. What do you think?"

Kyle sat there and looked down at his pants. His arousal had been building steadily since this began. He started to reach down to the button of his jeans, but he was stopped by Liam's hindpaw, which had been extended and now rested firmly over the aforementioned button. "I was-"

"Oh, I know what you wanted to do. Not yet." Liam pressed his toes against Kyle teasingly, then withdrew his foot entirely and leaned forward. "I want to feel around in there a bit, first." His hands were right back on the wolf's belly as he said that, and teasingly he inserted the fingers of one hand down into the front of his pants, stroking the bulge of his underwear. "That answers the boxers or briefs question. I agree. Briefs are nice." After his fingers, he pushed his whole paw down in there.

Kyle couldn't hold still any longer, his hips pushed up against the teasing paw and he found himself subconsciously holding his breath. He let out a soft sigh and agreed. "Y-yes, yes, they are." The paw was reaching further down and began to caress just under his balls. Kyle felt his penis emerging from its sheath, forcing against the fabric and waistband of his underwear. He shifted anxiously and attempted to get comfortable by bringing his legs up onto the sofa. As Kyle was adjusting, Liam removed his paws and helped guide Kyle's legs to either side of him so the wolf could comfortably lay on the couch. Kyle felt he should probably get Liam back for all this attention and positioned a free wolf foot squarely on Liam's fuzzy chest. After all, he could play the foot game, too.

Liam apparently found this excitable because he began to stroke the inside of Kyle's thigh with one hand and played with wolf's foot and toes with the other. "Getting antsy, are we? Maybe your pants can come off now. Unless you object." On the last word, he lifted Kyle's large foot away from his chest and buried his muzzle in the black pawpads, giving them a single slow lick.

One thing Kyle never experienced was anyone paying such sensual attention to his feet. It was an unusually pleasing feeling, to be honest, and certainly didn't help him feel less aroused. He shivered slightly and gave a nod. "No one's ever done that before..."

"Toes can be fun. They're quite sensitive." Liam grinned and pushed his way past Kyle's raised leg. Liam wasted no time on playing this time. He unfastened the button on the wolf's jeans and dropped the zipper, allowing the white briefs beneath to show. Hidden behind the white was something pressing hard against the fabric that certainly was aching to be free. "You're gonna have to lift your rump, sexy..." Kyle obeyed, allowing Liam to reach underneath and unfasten the button for the tail hole in the back. The fox couldn't resist the opportunity to give the base of Kyle's tail a good squeeze.

From there, Kyle's jeans came off easily. Liam discarded them among the other clothes that were gathering on the floor. This left Kyle laying there on the sofa in just his underwear with a very playful fox between his legs. Liam reached down to a remote on the table and pointed it at the wood stove, hitting a button. A few starting clicks triggered a warm yellow flame in the stove that rapidly engulfed the firewood within. "Mostly to keep things warm, but it certainly changes the mood, don't you think?" The fox tossed the remote back on the coffee table and shifted his attention back to the briefs-clad wolf laying shyly before him.

The crackling of fire helped block out the sound of the wind against the frosted windows. Realizing that, it indeed made things more cozy. "It does. I'm enjoying this."

Liam patted the bulge in Kyle's briefs gently and started massaging his length through the fabric. "You're very patient. Do you want more?"

Kyle let out a pleased whimper and opened up his legs. All he could think right then was that clothing was terrible and he wanted to see what lay beneath this teasy fox's clothing. "I want you to take your... take your pants off."

Liam smiled wryly, leaned forward and gave Kyle's cold nose a light, slow lick. "You want that? I suppose it's only fair." The fox stepped carefully over the wolf's leg and stood up in front of the sofa, with his back to Kyle. Reaching back, he stroked his own bushy tail near the base and fingered at the button holding waist of the pants together around his tail. A lightly audible snap and the pants slackened where his tail fed through the hole. Kyle found the whole thing very tempting. Liam then turned around and teased Kyle by playing with the button on the front. Another snap and Liam allowed the pants to fall. Liam was wearing a rather stylish pair of black briefs that fit around his package nicely. It stood out against his orange red fur, white belly and white inner thighs. "Is that better? Even ground." He stepped over so he was standing directly in front of Kyle, his briefs and what lay behind barely a muzzle length from the wolf's nose.

Kyle turn his head to follow Liam, he found his nose practically touching the fox's undergarment. As he breathed in, he could detect the faint scent of cologne mingling with his foxy essence. He felt like he wanted to get closer and did. He pushed his muzzle softly against the black fabric, which elicited a rumble of pleasure from Liam. Kyle's desire to get closer brought his nose between Liam's legs, his eyes gazing upward over that lovely bulge and over the fox's belly and chest. "This is a lot better." He teased his muzzle against the edge of the leghole, hoping to sneak his nose up into the underwear.

The situation was fully in Liam's control however, and he reached down, stroking Kyle's muzzle with both his paws. He held Kyle's head still and backed away, shaking his head. "Not so soon. We have to take this slowly." Kyle found that sexually frustrating and inwardly agonized. Liam must have seen that because he had a smile that only meant mischief on his face as he stepped back over to sit down on the couch between the restless wolf's legs.

"Okay... Slowly. I can do that." Kyle was mostly trying to convince himself of that. He'd not had a partner so methodical and slow before. He noted everything Liam was doing was deliberate and teasing. Kyle then saw the fox's paws reaching for the waistband of his underwear. His white underwear, he suddenly noticed, that now sported a tiny dark wet spot where his cock was leaking precum. Liam must have noted it because his paws stopped right there, one finger pad stroking the wet spot gently.

Liam brought that finger to his tongue and licked it. "Well, you didn't wet yourself out of fear yet, so that is a good thing." He chuckled. "You taste good. Should I free you from the rest of your clothing now? I kind of don't want to. You look so cute lying there in your undies." He really didn't want to. He could tease this wolf for hours until he came in them. But he supposed he shouldn't make a mess of the poor guy's only pair of underwear. Liam stopped and pondered the possibility of Kyle wearing one of his pairs. That was a pleasant thought. However, he had other plans.

Meanwhile, Kyle blushed hard enough that the thin fur of his muzzle couldn't hide the change in his color. Liam was licking his pre... and liked it. It totally scrambled his thoughts and for the moment, he couldn't think of whether he wanted his underwear off or not. "I-I think it would be good. I mean yes, I want it off. That's what you asked, right?" He was so red now, the grey fur around his face was a shade darker. In addition, his loins were so warm, Liam's paws felt cold to the touch through his underwear.

Liam placed his fingers behind the waistband and stretched it away from Kyle's belly. Freed from its prison, Kyle's penis poked out, a dark pink in color and silky smooth. Liam laid the waistband back down against the wolf's length, leaving just the end visible and ran his fingers along the band around to the back where his thick canine tail poked through a gap in the underwear. As he figured, the waistband fastened together with a small clasp for easy removal. He disconnected it, making the band go slack. Kyle felt this and lifted his rump, placing his tail down between his legs. The fuzzy grey and white of the tail was a welcome sight and made Liam smile. "A very exposed and very cute wolf. Yes, I don't think I could have left you out in the cold..." Liam then pulled the briefs down to his thighs and stopped, admiring the finely furred sheath and balls Kyle possessed. Being between Kyle's legs made it difficult to remove underwear in this position, so he brought his paws down to the back of Kyle's knees and prodded the wolf gently with a claw to have him fold his legs to his chest. "I want to see your feets, please."

Feeling so exposed had it's merits. Shyness aside, Kyle's impressive length was fully out and visible. At Liam's request, he pulled his knees up, hindpaws splayed in the air. This also exposed his pink tailhole to the open air and within view of the fox. He watched as Liam threaded the white briefs down his legs past the bend in his knees and past his feet. What happened next, he didn't expect. Liam took the underwear and tossed it across the room where it happened to land in a basket of other clothes. "What was that for?"

Liam grabbed both Kyle's hindpaws and rubbed the pads gently. "Well, I'm going to keep those. You can have one of mine. These ones, if you want." He then pushed the nude wolf's feet down to his crotch and ground against them.

There was arousal growing within the fox, as Kyle noted by the heat and movement against his feet. The prospect of having another's underwear made him even more aroused. "Yes, I want them," he blurted out. Of course, Liam removed Kyle's paws from that area and started poking around elsewhere. Kyle's balls were suddenly in the grasp of those nimble fox hands. Liam squeezed them gently and set to rubbing his other hand up and down the sheath in a slow, steady motion. The more he rubbed, the more Kyle squirmed around, shifting his body down toward the fox in hopes of getting Liam's paw to stray across his neglected cock. "You're driving me crazy. I'm horny and you're ignoring my penis." It was then that Liam took the paw that was squeezing those balls and rubbed downward, glossing right over Kyle's butt and tailhole. Kyle let out a sudden shuddered whimpering breath. The teasing was so wonderful but so frustrating at the same time, he could help but whine.

"Yes, but you're loving every moment of it, aren't you Kyle?" Liam pressed the pad of his finger against the wolf's tailhole a little harder, getting a delightful little squirm and clench of toes from him. "You certainly are. Well if you want to, you can sit up and assert yourself with me." In invitation, he pulled away and sat back, wondering how the wolf would play.

Kyle sat there for a second, but responded eagerly. He rolled over on the sofa and turned to face Liam on his knees. Liam had retreated to the other corner of the sofa, near the warmth of the fire. Kyle wanted more of the fox's scent. It was intoxicating. On hands and knees, he shuffled forward and pressed his nose against the fox's black hindpaws. Their earthy cool scent was divine and Liam lifted them in invitation.

"I thought you said that was new to you," Liam inquired, shoving a foot against Kyle's muzzle.

"I... Yes, actually, I never paid them any heed with anyone else before. Not until you started playing with my toes." He gave each pad a lick. There wasn't much of a flavor, but it elicited a reaction of pure joy to Liam who closed his eyes and let his mouth gape slightly. It felt good seeing that expression. After that, Kyle moved up between his legs and rested his muzzle on the silky briefs. He breathed deeply and sighed.

"Well, good." Liam wanted to say more, but with the wolf's face in his business again, he instead responded by moving his hips against the curious muzzle.

With the fox grinding against him, Kyle brought his hands up Liam's legs and slipped one up inside a leghole. Feeling inside Liam's briefs, he found his balls and began to massage them, working his finger around and over the furry orbs. Liam laid back and stretched out, his own arousal pressing against the black underwear. This would be Kyle's window of opportunity. He pulled his hand free and slipped them both under Liam between his butt and the sofa cushion, undoing the tail clasp. Not wasting any time, he started to pull the briefs down, shifting backward until he could slide them off entirely. They were soon on the floor.

Liam, now totally undressed, sat up. When Kyle discarded the briefs to the floor, he smirked. "I suppose that's that, then. Now what are you going to do?"

Kyle wasn't finished, though. He returned to Liam on his knees and leaned in to give the fox's dark, firm penis a slow lick. In one smooth motion, he drew his open mouth down over the fox's member and began to suck, moving his head up and down over it.

Liam let out a pleased gasp and pushed his crotch up against Kyle's face. "Right into it then. Th-This works," he commented between breaths.

Kyle pulled his head back and looked to Liam. "Too quick?"

"No, no, don't stop." Liam shook his head and grabbed Kyle muzzle, gently coaxing him back down. Kyle, of course, didn't resist and went back to licking over the fox's length. He started by licking all along the shaft, pressing it against Liam's belly as he did so. His attention soon drifted up to the tip of his penis, teasing the end of it with soft, quick licks. Liam was tense and letting out quiet moans with every bit of attention the wolf's tongue gave.

Liam reached again for Kyle's muzzle and drew his attention from the hard arousal. He then sat up and got onto his knees. "As much as I'd like for that to continue, it's my job to make you feel at home here." The hand went from Kyle's muzzle, down his neck, fingers running through the fur of his chest, and down to the wolf's member. Liam gripped it in his paw and stroked gentle with one finger along the tip. Kyle gave out a little whine and eased his body toward Liam. Liam, of course, had other ideas. By guiding his new friend to turn around, he could get a good look at him from behind.

Kyle obeyed the gesturing and was soon facing away from Liam, still on his hands and knees. He then felt Liam grabbing tightly at the base of his tail. He was right up against his rear. He had a feeling the fox was determined. Liam said nothing, but as he guided his cock to the wolf's tailhole, Kyle didn't need to. He felt what was going on and let out a quick yelp.

Liam pressed his slick length against Kyle's hole and pushed it slowly in. It was very snug and certainly objected to the intrusion, but could do little about it. He reached around Kyle's legs, stroking his inner thigh along the way and grabbed on to the wolf's penis. He was now rocking his hips back and forth against Kyle, pushing his cock in as far as he could. While doing that, he played with Kyle's squeezing and stroking the tip, trying to get the wolf to squirm wonderfully against his body.

As the cock filled his rear, Kyle squeezed his eyes shut and breathed hard during the first couple of thrusts. He was trying to not dig his claws into the sofa, but that proved to be another exercise altogether. It helped that Liam was toying with his length, though. He could feel the aching desire to release growing within him and wanted so desperately for it to happen. He was so aroused at that point, he wanted to take control and do something about it, but felt helpless against the fox's total authority over the situation. It had been that way almost from the beginning of the night. It felt so wonderful, though, he couldn't object.

Amidst the thrusts, Liam could feel his own growing desire. The sexy wolf squirming under him was making it so hard to maintain a steady pace, that he had to grip Kyle harder, squeezing at the very warm length. He shifted his balance so he could get a little more speed and kept pushing against that solid rear. Liam's climax grew quickly and he had to nurse it, holding it back until he was ready for it. For the time being, he wanted to enjoy this. His hand stroked along Kyle's arousal teasing from the edge of his sheath to the tip of the cock. Kyle kept trying to push it into his paw, but it wasn't working, only making the wolf even more unsettled and antsy. Once he felt Kyle was ready, Liam started working harder against his rear again, pushing himself over the edge. The fox gasped as his cock let loose, shooting his hot seed deep into the wolf's rear.

With as hot and bothered as Kyle was, it wasn't going to take much more to send him over the edge. Liam was brutal with the constant cock teasing and the length inside him was massaging his prostate. It felt too good. He was finally at his climax with the sudden throbbing of the fox's length, as well as the hot wetness on his rear. His own followed suit, thick pulses of semen landing on the sofa and onto the floor. Kyle held himself steady for a moment as his body wound down from all the excitement, then he slowly collapsed on the sofa with Liam next to him. He let out a big sigh. "Is this how you greet all your guests?" The fox let out an exhausted chuckle in response.

"No. You're the only guest that's ever had that privilege." Liam lifted an arm and draped it over Kyle, pulling him close. "I hope it was good. I'd like it if we kept eachother warm tonight."

"Just tonight?" Kyle turned over to look Liam in the eyes. "Actually, I was hoping for much longer than that. You said you had a lot to show me."

The fox chuckled. "Oh, yes. I intend on it. And more than just the city." His nose touched Kyle's and licked under the muzzle. "It's a good thing I keep cushion covers on this sofa. You were really pent up."

Kyle went red again and giggled nervously. "Actually... that's about normal."

Liam laughed and hugged the wolf, burying his face in the warm chest fur. "Oh? Well, it's really cute."

Written by Fluffy

Edited by Jinxie

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