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Ian Entry #1 - Date Number Two: Absolution - Part 3

After lying together, him on top of me, for a couple more minutes, I felt him move.

I looked forward, placing my chin against my chest.

"What're you doing?" I asked seriously, looking at my wolf trying to rise from the couch.

"Trying not to hurt you," London said, pulling at the fur beneath his chin, which he had recently kept untrimmed.

"Aie!" I yipped as he pulled, yanking on my chest hair, "Trust me, you've already done your damage," I said, looking over at my shoulder. My bottom didn't feel much better either.

"Ok, then," he said, pulling hard. "Owwww!" I said as he ripped us apart. Apparently our love was biting back, tangling our fur together. It was sort of romantic, if you think about.

"Ow, that hurt!" I exclaimed, looking at the front of my body. Several black furs could be seen in stark contrast to my white belly, chest and inner thighs.

"Maybe we should get cleaned up..." London said, looking at the extent of our love.

"Yeah," I said a bit nippy. Secretly I found the situation kind of amusing.

I got up, feeling my legs pull against the once wonderful couch.

Once standing, I looked down, "Looks like your getting your couch, London."

"Nah, I can clean that," London said, bending down, feeling over the already dried stains.

"With what? More cum?"

"Of course not, that'd-" London stopped short, "Oh, you were being sarcastic..."

"Come on, let's go look at the shower. Maybe then we could go to the roof, swim a little, or maybe even soak in a jacuzzi."

"Oo, that sounds heavenly," London said, kicking off his pants which were still at his ankles.

I took mine off as well, walking naked after him. One of these days I was going to top that ass, I thought, as I gazed at those dancing buns as they walked across the room to what we thought could have been the bathroom.

London walked in and flipped on a light switch.

"Damn," he said, referring to the immaculate bathroom. It. Was. Huge. Deep I should say. I didn't realize that the hotel room was legitimately cut in half, with the bathroom occupying about a fourth of the total space.

I looked around for the shower but didn't see one.

I could tell London was thinking the same as he had that characteristic scrunchy face going on. I looked back at the light switch, then stopped, realizing to the right was a shit-load of them.

"London," I said, making him turn, "What do you think these do?"

"Only one way to find out," he said, walking forward.

He reached for one.

"No. Let me show you how it's done," I said, grinning wickedly.

Looking at London, I took my paw and placed it above all the switches and then swiped down.

London's face was priceless. I laughed as suddenly crazy shit started to happen.

The lights dimmed, water started to fall across the room, the lights that had dimmed turned red, the vents for the steam turned on, low music could be heard above all the noise.

I laughed as I could barely see London.

I reached forward, squeezing his pecs, then pushing myself right up against him.

He was still sticky... well, I guess we both were, but I didn't mind. I started to force him backwards. Although most of my sexual energy was spent, I still wanted to make this moment as sexy as possible.

After back stepping about 5 feet, suddenly the water began to rain on our heads. It was steamy!

My still sensitive bits demanded I put the temperature down, but I did not, only pushing London further and further into the rain until he was up against the tiled wall.

I lowered my lips to his.

We kissed with him up against the wall, my paws on either side of his toned body.

The hot water that fell rolled down our faces, landing on our tongues which we pushed into each others mouth.

I raised my paws, wrapping them around his back, tracing those strong muscles, feeling his silky wet fur.

We broke the kiss and stared into each others eyes, at least what we could see of each other. I was sweating and panting due to the heat, both the temperature and what was being felt between me and him.

I got onto my knees, sliding my paws gracefully down his wet body.

With my teeth I nipped at his wet, dripping sheath, making him jump. Luckily the floor had this anti-slip mat which helped me stay pushed up against him.

With my maw sideways, I placed his sheath and buried bone into my mouth. I caressed it gently with my wet, silky tongue.

I could tell it was still sensitive as London was squirming like crazy.

I placed my paws on the inside of his firm legs. I began to rub them up and down, trying to make him feel as relaxed as possible.

I curled my toes up against the mat as I felt his bone begin to reemerge. I didn't really think he had more in him, but I went with it, sucking on the end of his stick, drawing more and more of it out. It wasn't really hard, quite malleable actually which turned me on.

As I licked it, I compared the texture of it to a wet sponge.

I looked up at him. I could still see his blue eyes slightly, though they were tinted red by the lights so that they looked almost purple.

Fuck, I thought, looking up at him. He almost looked like a different fur entirely in such light. It made him look so dominant, with this shadow beast towering over me.

"Uuuh," I moaned at the thought of being so submissive. I had always thought I was dominant, considering I was very outgoing and was very vocal. However, at this moment I came to grips with the fact that I was a submissive bitch. Maybe I was dominant in personality, but London was definitely the Alpha when it came to this.

With this thought in mind, I pulled away, lowering myself so that my stomach was almost touching the floor.

I lowered my head, putting my lips on his feet. I kissed them as if he was a God or King. I was worshiping him with my whole being.

London only stood there, looking down at me, maybe postulating what he was going to do with me.

Suddenly I had an idea, looking desperately around me. I smiled as I saw a bottle near by. I pulled it closer. Considering our whole bodies were covered in fur, we really only used one bottle. I mean, that seems kind of obvious considering what fur wouldn't have, you know, fur... I mean, can you imagine a naked, pink weasel-like thing. That would be gross.

I took the bottle and stood up slowly and dramatically.

He took his paws and wrapped them around me, pulling me in so that I was right up against his body.

"You drive me mad, you know that?"

"Yes, I do in fact," I said sultry like, squeezing some shampoo onto my open palm.

I lathered it with my other and began to work it into his chest fur, at first at a moderate speed.

As each half minute passed, I messaged it in slower and slower, clearly driving him crazy.

Eventually he grabbed my ass, pulling it forward so that our exposed bones pushed up against each other.

I could feel him humping me slightly, but I resisted, insisting on rubbing some of the shampoo onto his shoulder blades and back muscles.

His breathing got heavier again.

I could tell he wanted to mount me again, but I made him work for it first.

After I had fully lathered him up, I pushed the bottle into his paws.

He looked at me, as if he was expecting something else.

He took it realizing I wasn't going to give him what he wanted.

He squirted a lot onto his paws and began to rub it into my fur.

He wasn't as gentle as me, rubbing it in with a lot of pressure.

I didn't complain as he went lower and lower.

Soon he was washing my groin, roughly scrubbing around my penis and balls.

Almost quicker than I could comprehend, he stepped around me, placing both his paws on my wrists, pinning me against the wall.

I didn't struggle as he removed his paws, beginning to rub my shoulders, my lower back and then my butt.

Suddenly, I heard another squeeze from the bottle. And then I felt a large cold amount of the shampoo worked into my cheeks, rubbed right onto my tail hole which had already suffered so much abuse.

"I hope this is natural or this might burn," I heard London comment.

I took a gulp as I felt his member press up against my hole. I honestly didn't know if I could handle him this time.

"Be gentle," I said, putting my forearms against the steamy tiled wall. I put my forehead against my arms and waited.

I didn't have to wait long as his tip effortlessly pushed inside.

I breathed a sigh of relief as thankfully I only felt pleasure. Though I was quite sore still, London followed my wishes, going in slow. I could tell he was still slightly spent from just before as his cock was slightly less swollen.

He pushed in effortlessly at this point, slowly drawing himself out. Then in. Then out.

I closed my eyes, enjoying the feeling of London inside me.

Several times he pushed me against the wall, forcing my own penis up against the slippery surface.

He went on for a considerable amount of time. I almost feared he wasn't going to get off. I feared for myself as well. I honestly was pretty spent. Just as I thought that, London jabbed in sharply, hitting me square in the prostate.

Hearing me grunt, he repeated the process several more times.

Eventually, he hit it hard enough where I reached my climax. I closed my eyes as I was in Heaven. I mean, my pups were on the wall , but that's not technically me now is it?

A few more jabs and London did the same. His load was considerably weaker than before, only managing to fill me up slightly.

I was still satisfied though, lowering my arms down the wall, completely at ease with the world. No thoughts fell upon the stressful event tomorrow morning.

London wrapped his arms around me, putting the side of his head against mine.

We stood there for a little while, soaked and cast in an ember glow.

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I'll spare you from the rest of our afternoon which was rather uneventful, though very relaxing. I can't say we had any sexual encounters the rest of the night as I guess two is our limit.

We had a romantic dinner at this Italian restaurant a few blocks away and then after went to this exceedingly popular event called Water Fire which occurred every weekend during the Summer and drew on average 40,000 furs per night.

We got this spot on the side of a road lined with tall buildings that over looked the Absolution River , which I must admit, wasn't too wide. There were several bridges that spanned the river which was lined with wood underneath for the volunteers to bring to the floating bonfires to keep them alight.

At one point this guy performed with flaming balls on the end of a chain. He would walk the length of this pier in the middle of the river with about 10 or so small bonfires lining it. He would perform then side step the bowl of wood, light it, and then move on. This show lasted for about 10 minutes. The whole time, we enjoyed each others company, holding hands and cuddling.

Though the night had cooled down significantly, the heat from the fires warmed us as world music echoed from loudspeakers hidden behind ornate decorations in the river walls.

We stayed for two hours or so before I insisted we start to head back to the hotel.

Upon arrival, we soaked for half an hour or so in the hot tubs on the roof. We ended our almost perfect day by gazing out over the city from the hotel roof.

"I love this city," London said to me as we stood, protected by a barrier surrounding the spacious roof.

"I do too," I said, hoping that if I got into ASDA, we could find an amazing apartment with amazing views, or at least a place that felt like it had character.

London held me tightly as the temperature dropped to a cool 65 degrees.

I stared at him, thinking how lucky I was to have gotten everything I had ever dreamed of.

Sure, my life wasn't perfect, but as of right now, it couldn't get any better.

Well, getting into ASDA would be a bonus. But even if I didn't, I had everything I wanted and needed.

Life was perfect.

I leaned in and kissed him for a long while, savouring every moment.

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I'm going to end this date here. You may wish that it was longer or more drawn out but this is for a reason. I've been very busy lately and will be for the next few weeks. So, I'm going to try to remove some fluff. (If you want the fluff, let me know in the comments, though the action will take longer to get to. I'll still leave some in though, so don't worry too much).

Also, I will be writing the ASDA piece in my other folder soon. I'll probably have it done by tomorrow as I kind of want to keep it short.

So... Yeah, I guess that's it.

Enjoy!

Sincerely, IanWolf

P.S. Sorry if these recent entries have been kind of lacking, my classes this semester are much more challenging and time consuming than I had hoped.

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