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Wolf and his vulpine lover stood in the midst of the silent hollow, assembling what was called a Supplement Ultrafiltration Emitter, or "SUE". They were designing this because Bobby had located a surplus of mutated hadenite below the surface, so much so in fact, that the ground was literally glowing teal from the ultraviolet energy. Wolf had been performing most of the alloy assembling and welding, while Bobby was roaming the vicinity, measuring the topography and scanning for more potential energy percentiles. Upon his return, he showed his boyfriend the statistics for the general outlay of the area. "Damn, kid," remarked Wolf with a huff, "you're a hell of a lot better at math than you deem yourself." Bobby awed, "Well, thanks, but I owe most of that to Lexx's D2 subunit. They developed this little puppy we D1's call an EXO-Leveler. It's proven to be quite the tool, even during times of distress." Wolf held the corner of it with his hand to take a closer examination of it. A moment of silence passed before he shook his head in confusion. "Yeah," he slurred out slowly, "this makes no friggin' sense to me. I love high-tech stuff but not this high-tech type of thing." Bobby laughed, "You don't have to worry about a thing, babe. To each his own, as the saying goes." Wolf giggled and continued his labor, Bobby joining in at the opposite end of the tank. He was tightening the vice on a process-control lock. Wolf, taking notice of his improper form, quickly abandoned his current task to assist his fellow worker. "Here baby, let me show you how to do it." Bobby laughed, knowing he wasn't doing it right. "Yeah, it looked like you designed it a little bit different than the generic Prænavilite format." "That's okay," Wolf assured him, putting his hands on his shoulders and affixing his form, "you just want to hold the wrench at a higher angle, so you won't screw around with the key-pattern on the inside of the cork there. See how I have your arm angled? That's the right way to do it." Bobby thanked him and looked deep into his dark eyes as Wolf kept his arms around the knelt body of the young fox. The two smiled at each other for a long moment before their snouts slowly began to touch. "I can smell that fine-branded zig on your breath again, honey. Maple, I'm assuming?" Bobby moaned. "Mmm, you know it's my favorite, little boy," Wolf replied. Bobby let go of his utility tools and grabbed the nape of his lover's neck. "Damn right, I do..." he assured the lupine man seductively, shortly before their rough, cold lips embraced, their breath quickening under the damp morning fog. Wolf leaned back onto the mossy rocks behind him. Bobby giggled with an aura of dismal amity as he leaned overtop the slender body of his lover, slipping off his greaser-like jacket slowly. Wolf pulled on the belt-loops of Bobby's military-cargos, easing them down below his erected penis. "Yeah," uttered the older character slowly, "there's my boy..." as he continued in his endeavor to ease Bobby into the amorous void. Bobby stroked the brim of Wolf's neck with his tongue, moving slowly down toward the cleavage between his well-toned breasts. The smile on Wolf's face increased as Bobby stroked up and down his abdominals. The multitasking young fox began to disclose his partner's lower thorax behind his own military-cargos as he smooched Wolf's abs lightly, almost in a worshipping fashion. Soon exposed was the lupine fellow's veiny, moist penis, warmed up and ready to gather the fruit of sexual pleasure from Bobby's eager lips. Bobby looked up to see the unraveling expression of insanity upon his lover's face. It drove him only the deeper into his desire to please the dominant alpha male. His eyes sparked with the crimson promise of a dark desire as the tip of his extended tongue reached out to brim over Wolf's untrimmed dong. Wolf returned fire with a heavy pant of anticipation. Bobby brushed the bottom of his penis and then continued to encompass it with his thin snout, stroked his master's legs and testicle-sack with his hands. "Oh, you betcha," moaned the patriarch, "they don't make 'em like this anymore. Kid, you know just how to work it..." Bobby lifted his head from the oral pleasure and ascended over Wolf's body in a lap-dancing fashion. And, with the assistance of his own hand behind him, he began to slowly ease the hardened shaft of his romancer into his loose anal region. The presence of an erotic demon filled his face with every inch that entered his rectal cavity. Wolf's eyes rolled back into perpetual euphoria as the folds of Bobby's tender buttocks encompassed his pulsating cock. As he moaned with pleasure, Bobby tempted him, "Yeah, that's it, big boy. Give me all you've got...full-throttle." Wolf licked his lips as he began to feel an impending climax. He removed the spiky band from around his neck and lassoed it over Bobby's, utilizing the extra give to pull him closer, like a dog on a leash. Bobby caressed his sweaty, springing abdominal region with the tips of his claws as he breathed up his neck and across the brim of his ear. "Take me to the candy-store, daddy," he whispered between his increasingly loud moans and whimpers. As his own manhood released but a fraction of discharge, he put it on his finger and allowed his lover a taste. Wolf stroked his finger with his tongue. Bobby removed his hand from his lover's snout and placed it inside his own. "Yummy-yummy..." he murmured. Wolf's beastly taste then compelled him to fuck Bobby harder..