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The restaurant wasn't very crowded, a few pairs of dates here and there every few rows of tables. Candles were lit at every one of the tables whether it was occupied or not, some how the building wasn't on fire from the thousands of tiny fires. A quiet band was playing in the corner there was a violin, cello, piano, and (My favorite) the trumpet. It was a very romantic and expensive place to dine because of it, but money's only money it would be worth the fun of going there.

In the center of the dining hall were two wolves, one a solid black and the other was white mixed in with a few brown splotches. The black one was wearing his most expensive white tuxedo which was was his only one, it was cheap but was made to look expensive, and the other was wearing a black and white striped tuxedo with a rose in it's pocket that his partner got him.

"I can't believe it's already been a year, it doesn't feel real." The white wolf said.

" I know Ethan, my life changed so much since then, our lives I mean." The black wolf responded flicking his ears back feeling shy about what he said.

" Our life? Aww I really am special to you Mikey." Ethan told him with an over dramatized feign, reaching out his paw to grab onto Mike's. Instinctively Mike's paw flinched at first at the contact then tried to relax.

"I'm sorry, you know I'm still not use to us being public yet." Mike said softly and a little bit sadly. Mike was still getting used to being being out with his sexuality and showing his feeling outside of their apartments.

For the majority of his twenty three years he has been trying to score girls and brag about it to his friends. When he got in college that all changed when he got a little bit too drunk and happened to find himself in the morning spooning a guy. He freaked out of first thinking that he was drugged or tricked into having sex with him but after being convinced that he came on to a male he stormed out of the apartment pulling himself into his clothes along the way.

When his friends asked him about walking out with that guy at the bar he told them that he found out his cousin was in town and went to stay at his house for the night. The jocks stupidly believed him.

He didn't go to the bar the next day and tried to forget about the wolf, even after calling one of easy lays he kept thinking about him even though he didn't even remember having sex with him. After the uninspiring finish with the girl he kicked her out not responding to her "Call me!?" and kept thinking to himself. He had to find out answers about that wolf.

Even though he had reeking hangover the day after the "incident" he remembered the apartment perfectly, along with the chipped glass door. He tried to open the door but being an apartment it needed to be buzzed or unlocked by a key. He would have to wait until the wolf came out.....or he could find another way in, he played enough stealth video games it should be easy enough. After a little bit of planning over the top things he decided to use the fire escape hoping the window was unlocked, it should be right? After making his way into the building he just had to find the right door that was exactly the same as the other seventy on this side of the building, the only difference was the numbers on the door.

He couldn't make out the scents and pick them apart, guess he would walk the building and see if something hits him.

It turned out that something did hit him while he was running through the halls, literally. He got lucky enough to run into the wolf from his memory when he walked out the door. They were dazed on the ground for a few seconds." What the hell, why were you running down the halls?" The white wolf scolded at him.

"What did you do to me?" Mike growled at him

"What do you mean what did I do to y... oh it's you. Finally get tired of the girls?" He snided at him picking himself off of the ground

"I want answers, what happened that night?" Mike growled at the smiling white wolf staring down at him.

"You want answers?" The wolf snapped.

" I want the truth." Mike snapped back.

" You can't handle the truth!" The white wolf snapped back before bursting out into a fit of giggles and clutching his stomach at making a perfect rehearsal to a movie he saw the other day.

Mike stood up quickly and stepped to the shorter wolf gripping his shoulders." What happened!?" He yelled at him sick of playing around.

" Well we did have some pretty awesome sex." The wolf chuckled to him covering his muzzle with his paw trying to take Mike seriously.

"Fine, fuck you!" Mike growled pushing him aside and striding down the hall. Fed up with whatever was going on.

" Wait hold on." The white wolf jogged to him grabbing one of Mike's shoulders and tugging him to a stop. " Come on we will talk in my apartment." He pulled Mike. Mike slowly followed him, being wary if the wolf did anything.

" You want coffee? tTea?" He asked Mike showing him to the couch and closing the door.

"No." Mike responded quickly and sitting down on the couch.

"Easy wolfy you're the one that wanted answers, I'm just trying to be friendly." He responded politely.

"Sorry." Mike grumbled watching the wolf sit on the opposite side of the couch and pull his legs up to his chest.

"How did you trick me into doing whatever we did with you?" Mike asked sternly, keeping his guard up.

"How did I trick you ha! Well after groping me pretty heavily and very jaw droppingly if I may add, you kept saying to take you home and show me a good time I decided to accept your offer. I'm not a romantic after all, I was horny and so were you so why not help each other out. I brought you here, we had sex, and you said that what we just did was awesome. That's was before you woke up, freaked out, and a day later broke into my apartment and held me hostage in my house." He revealed to him, trying not to smile.

"Was... was I bottom?" Mike asked instantly.

"Really, I just told you everything you wanted to know and that is what you question. Not why I took a drunk guy in my home or why I don't call the police for a B and E?" He asked him somewhat stunned by the question.

"Oh my god I was!!" Mike screamed out jumping up.

" Calm down no, you weren't. I wanted your first gay experience to be treated professionally." He responded looking away and folding his ears down shyly.

" How do you know you were my first?" Mike asked questionably.

" You were hitting on every girl in the bar, and said out loud FUCK IT and stumbled over to me and told me that you are never interested in guys but I look as cute as any girl you've met." He answered a little bit snobby. That calmed Mike down enough for him to sit on the couch again.

" I said that? I don't even know your name." Mike told him feeling a little bit bad for one acting like a dick and two barging into a "strangers" apartment.

"You were moaning it two days ago." He told him with a giggle." Ethan, my name is Ethan." He told Mike while putting out a paw for a shake.

"M-Mike....nice to finally meet you, Ethan." He said tasting the name with his tongue, taking the others paw and giving the dainty paw a strong shake.They went to talk for another few hours before they had to go to their classes, later that day they met again at a coffee house. Then the next day they did the same thing, this kept happening for a while switching off from the coffee house to Ethan's house. Mike preferred Ethan's house, he felt more comfortable there. After a few weeks Mike wanted to see what he was missing out on and asked Ethan if he wanted to take the chance of dating him.

Mike was always afraid of being seen out in public with his boyfriend, he was raised on believing that fags will drag you down to the depths of hell! exciting I know. After he had a fallout with his parents he started to rebel against them in anyway he could , but that always stuck with him in the back of his mind. He was afraid to make romantic contact with Ethan out in public. Ethan got mad at that but once Mike told him the reason why he seemed to calm down and back off. After a year of doing this Mike said FUCK IT and decided to take his wolf, his wolf! To a romantic dinner in public.

" I understand, I'm happy with the progress" Ethan smiled at him then lowering his head, his ears betrayed his mood and were laid back. Mike knew that that meant Ethan was sad or thinking deeply about something , or if he felt shy.

" Ethan." Mike said aloud causing him to look up back at him. Mike leaned forward in his chair and bent over to get closer to Ethan, causing his wooden chair to scratch loudly on the marble floor before putting his paw under Ethan's muzzle and lifting it up squeezing his eyes shut and pushing his lips to Ethans. He felt his tail wrap around his leg in fear of what people around him would do. He also felt how Ethan shaked in surprise and excitement bringing his own paws to Mike's face pushing it closer to his. After a few heavenly moments he felt Ethan pull away and heard him sit down. He still had his eyes closed and felt himself have shakes of fear going through him.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Ethan looking at him with watering eyes and a smile, he instantly lost his shivers. He looked around and saw a few people stare at them but look away not even a second later. No one cared, nobody was trying to tear him away, satan wasn't around it was just him, Ethan, and a few uncaring customers. He released his tail around his leg and sat back down pulling his chair back to the table before letting out a deep relaxing breath.

"Thank you." Ethan simply let out, wiping his eyes with a napkin. After that they simply just ate their dinner enjoying each others company and with Mike enjoying the freedom.

With their meal paid for Mike stood up and offered his elbow to his date and walked out arm and arm with him never remembering if he ever felt this happy. That's when they made it back to Mike's apartment for one of the first times. Ethan was sure to catch this.

"What's with the change of scenery?" He joked, wrapping an arm around Mike's waist and leading him over to his comfy looking couch before dragging him down to snuggle up against him.

"Been feeling a little free lately." He breathed into Ethan's neck, making him squirm and laugh.

"I like it, but I can think of a better place to be." He responded this time causing Mike to squirm and laugh nervously.

"What? Nervous? What are you a virgin?" Ethan laughed and teased him, poking him in the ribs.

"Of course not, but uhh. I would need to fold out the couch." He told him honestly, feeling a little bit poor.

" Why? you don't ooh okay turns into a bed." Ethan understood.

"Yeah, that's why I never made a move when if you were over here, but for tonight I think it will work." He told him, rubbing his waist into Ethan's.

"Let's get it out before we get to into it." Ethan told him.

"Already? Okay." Mike whispered to him while putting his paw under the waistband of his pants pretending to pull out his sheathe.

"Don't pull that out. Yet." Ethan playfully swooned. Sliding himself out from under Mike and off the couch and onto the floor. Mike followed him and offered his hand to pull him up. Ethan took it and started to pull the pillows off the couch before they both pulled out the bed and throwing the pillows on it.

" Okay now you can pull it out." Ethan said aloud.

"Eh, kind of lost the mood I'm a little bit tired.." Mike told him holding back a smile.

"Oh is that right?"

"Maybe with a little persuasion."

" And that wasn't a question, it was a demand."Ethan responded taking a step toward Mike and grabbing at his sheathe through his pants.

"Oh so you wanna be like that?" Mike chuckled with seductiveness seeping into it.

"Only when I have to be." Ethan stated while Mike was enjoying the feeling of the others paw. He reached over to Ethan pulling him close but not close enough to stop that paw working it's magic and pulling him in for a kiss. Ethan put up no struggle and that damn paw kept going. Ethan slowly started leading Mike to the bed, enjoying the presence of the two being together. After feeling his calf hit the bed Mike slowly was pushed down to sit on it leaving Ethan bending over to him keeping their muzzles locked together but taking away his paw. Before slowly breaking their connection.

Ethan stood still for a moment looking into his wolfs eyes before quickly glancing down and looking back up at Mike,giving him a wink. Mike already knew where this was going even before Ethan pulled down his pants and revealed Mike's stiff length. "You know, there was one thing they didn't have on the menu at the restaurant." Ethan paused to give Mike time to answer.

"Oh yeah? What was it?" Mike responded waiting for the sex pun or equally sexy response.

" Oh a nice filling of my wolf, we should try it next time." He answered.

Mike's thoughts were. "Wait did he just say he should blow me in public?" Ethan put a stop to it quickly.

"I'm fibbing, I know how high and mighty you feel about kissing me in public." He gave him a smile before making Mike shiver and groan by slowly licking his tongue across the smooth, thick shaft. With no more words needing to be said Ethan put all of his focus onto his tongue and moving his paw onto Mike's balls kneading them to get his seed flowing, not caring about his constant need being trapped inside of his dress pants.

He trails his soft finger pads along Mike's sack, teasing the short fur that covers them and then with his other paw he pushes his nails along the fur on his thighs feeling the tense muscles flex and move with every shake and flick of his tongue. Mike looks down at Ethan seeing his slick pink tongue touching every inch of his shaft and growing knot. Not wanting to finish Mike early he kept his tongue from applying too much pressure but just enough to get the pleasure through his lover.

Mike's tail keeps thrashing against his bed shaking the covers and even knocking off a pillow at one point. Ethan is sending slight sparks throughout his body almost causing him to puff out his fur.Mike grabs the shoulders in front of him trying to get the head resting on them to speed up but he knows it's useless...for now anyway. Ethan laps up the drips coming out of the tip of Mike's length savoring each one.

He licks around with his soft tongue sliding up and down keeping a little suction present causing Mike to stomp the floor on accident. With a big feeling of reluctance Mike raised the shoulders and looked Ethan into his eyes.Ethan knows what he wants but turns his head away and flicks his ears down. Mike notices this.

"What's wrong?" He asks thinking he did something to hurt his love somehow.

"Nothing it's just. I uh didn't bring any lube, I know we can use spit but it doesn't work to well and I don't want to be hurting tomorrow." Ethan says still not looking him in the eyes.

"It's fine we can just do thissss." Mike slowly started to say before an old memory came back to him.

"Hang on." He got up almost tripping on his pants before striding to his closet in his drawing office and throwing it open with a clank. Ethan was still kneeling on the floor thinking what Mike was doing when he came back holding a black labeled bottle with a white substance inside.

"Is that a jar of cum?" He asks feeling just a little bit startled.

"No!" Mike quickly barked from embarrassment. "Actually yes and no, it's lube that looks like cum... know what I'll tell you after."

He landed back on the bed in front of Ethan. " Why do you have a half full bottle of lube in your house. We never used this before." Ethan started to question.

"Well I did when I was single, I'm a guy we have needs. Unlike you I can't use my looks to sleep with anyone I want." Mike answered him.

"I'll take that as a compliment because we're about to fuck but why... never mind let me get my pants off." Ethan gave up, and instead started to strip out of his tux while seeing Mike do the same.

"Since it's your lube why don't you lube me up." Ethan told him with a hint of a smile while putting his knees on either side of Mike's thighs straddling him but not fully making contact leaving Mike to grumble and happily pour the white slick substance onto his paw before reaching around Ethan and putting his paw under Ethan's tail applying the cold liquid to his opening.

Ethan wrapped his paws behind Mike's neck focusing on the feeling of Mike's paw tips swirling around his rim spreading the coolness. He could feel the the small force of pressure before the invading paw tip entered him and let out an involuntary grunt. Mike loved it when he made Ethan feel as much pleasure as he felt it made him feel warm inside. Actually making both of them feel warm inside." I should be good Mike." A low voice broke the silence.

He removed his paw from the warm opening before wrapping his lubed paw around the bobbing length in front of him. Finally looking back at Ethan he saw him give a quick nod and felt him slowly start to move his weight downward before landing his lubricated opening onto the radiating shaft under him and start to make it slide into him. Mike became stiff( in other places ) as the wolf on top of him did this making sure to keep his tail out of Mike's way. Mike was barely aware of himself trying to buck into the heated tunnel but in this position it was tough so instead he started to slide his slick paw up and down the shaft in front of him.

Mike could feel Ethan clench down on him when he did this causing Mike's shaft to jolt inside of him. Ethan could feel Mikes hip make contact with his rump when he reached the end of the lengthy shaft in him. He could feel all eight inches inside of him and the slowly growing knot trying to force it self inside of him and Mike almost felt numb from pleasure. After of moment of getting himself relaxed around Mike he started to go in motion again causing both of them to start squirming. Ethan leaned forward because of the rapidly pacing paw around his cock and because he wanted to kiss Mike again. Mike accepted of course focusing on his paw and thrusting into Ethan when he started sliding down Mike.

Mike brought his legs up so he could get all the way inside of him making Ethan squeak inside of his muzzle and tighten his arms around Mike's neck. Both of them could only think of the pleasure in or around them and listen to the noises of passion they were making. Mike kept pushing his hips into his wolf before pulling his muzzle away and barking in climax, shoving his gorging knot into Ethan when he pushed his weight down onto him. Liquid heat was filling up under his tail causing Ethan to groan in pleasure feeling Mike hit his special bump with every buck. Mike's entire body tightened up and pushed his face into the fluffy chest in front of him finally calming down from the soaring of pleasure, leaving him with short jerks and twitches.

Ethan looked at Mike's curled up from leaving his shaft centimeters from his snout causing Ethan to feel every breathe Mike took. As soon as the thought crossed his mind he was three second late, Mike shoved his muzzle onto the dangling shaft ignoring the rubbery taste of lube and pressing his tongue onto the knot and tip of his lover.

Now it was Ethan's turn to shake in pleasure, he couldn't move too much with the knot still stuck inside of him. He pushed his arms down around Mike's neck pushing him further down. He started to quiver feeling his climax coming, the heat from under his tail pushing that action forward and into the waiting muzzle under him. It took Mike a few times to swallow the entire load, or even the first spurt it tasted nothing like himself and it always took him by surprise the first few times.

Mike kept his paw clenched around Ethan's knot and Ethan clenched his rear around Mike's keeping them locked in a pile of pleasure. Mike took his muzzle off of Ethan and licked his lips while looking back up into his eyes." You alright wolfy?" Ethan asked clenching around Mike's shaft one last time.

"Yerrhhh, *cough* I am. Wolfy I can't believe we still use that." He chuckles. Pressing the underside of his neck into Ethan's chest, still looking into his eyes hazily. He heard and felt Ethan's soft laugh.

"Yeah it grew on me come on let's go to bed, we can shower tomorrow." his sleepiness catching up to him.

"Sounds like a plan." Mike yawned back slowly falling down onto the bed with Ethan laying on top of him.

Mike shut his eyes when he felt Ethan getting comfortable on him.

"So." Ethan asked with a tinge of enjoyment."Why do you have half a bottle of lube in your house.."