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**Those Forgotten - He's the one

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Notes: Well, the here's the twice re-edited version. I fixed what I think to all of the problems, I could have missed a few. There are a few things that people were questioning and they'll all be relieved to know that the next chapter clears up a lot of things. For instance, how the virus is transferred and why Oren has been running, It also continues to deepen their relationship and will probably have more yiff in it. Thanks for all the critiques from everyone, and editing advice, it really helped to point out some flaws and your ideas really helped me when fixing this one.

Edit: I now have an editor and I sent him through this, everybody say thank you Mr. Editor. I re-wrote the series out of first person format as I felt I was being hypocritical. I hate first person stories so I couldn't leave this in first person. When I originally created this series, Shaun was to essentially be me, but as I kept writing he took on his own life and I am no longer Shaun.

Copyright of "The Copilot"

Edited by Warrior Scribe

Don't read if you're no supposed to or do not like m/m yiffing. Don't like it? Use the back button please, thanks!** ~~~~~~

(Chapter One)

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Running, it feels as if that's all I have done. Running rules my life. Every time I stop, I have to start running again. Every time I wake, I have to run some more. I hate running, but I do it because, if I want to live, I have to. Ever since that one night, years ago, I've been running. Running from my past, running from what I have become, and running from those who still chase me. A never ending run and it's killing me. Everyday I get slower, I tire much faster than before, I never get to eat much, and sleep... well, sleep itself is a dream for me. I'm never safe. Tonight though... I wasn't fast enough. Tonight, one of them caught me. Tonight, I nearly died._

"Good night Jodi, see you tomorrow!" someone yelled playfully.

"G'Night Shaun, thanks for helping me close up!" Jodi yelled back.

"Don't worry about it," Shaun replied as he approached the door.

"Well, I appreciate all the help, drive safe!" replied Jodi, her head appearing from behind the bar top.

He told her that she was welcome and let the door slam behind him. Shaun always stayed to help Jodi clean up the pub, he had been going there for so long that she and her husband were like family. Shaun smiled at that thought as he walked to his car. Now, I know what you're probably thinking, "Driving drunk! He's mad!" Well, in all actuality, he was quite sober by now. The pub was just a favorite hang out for him and his mates. God did they ever have some good times there.

There was a loud crash from the alley Shaun just passed, something having tipped over the bins and following that, there was some cursing. Stopping for a moment to listen, Shaun figured it was just some drunk staggering his way home.

Home, that sounded nice. That's when Shaun heard a loud yelp join that cursing, followed by another, and another, and another. A drunk Shaun would normally leave alone, but a drunk wounding an animal, that made him a hot under the collar. Turning back to the alley, he poked his head in and was infuriated by what he saw..

The drunken man, in his big over coat and bowler hat, was kicking a rather skinny looking stray. Shaun was officially pissed.. The man wasn't paying attention to anything other than the dog that he was kicking and as a result, Shaun was able to walk up right behind him and tap him on the shoulder. When the man looked over his shoulder, Shaun decked him square in the face, the man's nose breaking under his knuckles before falling down.

The man looked up in shock, holding his nose in disbelief.

"Leave that poor dog alone!" Shaun yelled at the man, but he didn't move. At this point Shaun was irate that someone could be so cruel to a poor stray. Grabbing the man by his jacket, Shaun hauled him up off ground and dragged him to the alley opening where he was thrown to the ground. When he gathered his wits and stood up, he looked like he was about to walk away, but instead he pulled out a knife.

"You have know idea what your doing do you? DO YOU?" asked the man, gurgling through his sentence because of his nose. "That animal there, it deserves to die... and I intend to see that it does!" said the man, gurgling through his sentence because of his nose.

"No you're not. No animal is going to suffer like that while I'm here!" Shaun shouted at the man.

"Well, I'll guess you're willing to suffer for it then?" the man said, grinning wickedly as blood poured down his face.

The man lunged at Shaun with the knife but didn't make it very far as a large silver trash can collided with his head, knocking him down. Bewildered at this strange turn of events, Shaun whirled around to see Jodi standing not ten feet away, huffing after heaving the large bin into the man.

"I thought men were supposed to rescue the girl, not the other way 'round," Jodi said, stepping up next to Shaun..

"God I love your timing!" Shaun sighed as he looked over the unconscious man.

"Wanna tell me why he tried to kill you?" Jodi asked.

"I broke his nose," Shaun said casually before running into the alley.

"You did what?" Jodi asked, following him.

"He was trying to kill this dog. I heard it yelping and looked in here to see him kicking the poor thing, so I broke his nose."

"No! That's horrible!" she whispered.

"Well he deserved it."

"No, I meant about the dog," she said, smacking Shaun's arm.

Walking down the alley, they found the beaten and battered canine lying on its side. It went still when they came around the corner. The dog had blood on its muzzle and was covered in the filth of the alley. It looked like it was fairly winded from being kicked, the poor thing. The dog had definitely been living without proper nutrition as there was barely any flesh under its skin. The dog looked up at Jodi first before reluctantly looking at Shaun. Both of them could see the fear in the dogs eyes, it thought they were going to hurt him like the other man.. This made Shaun's brow furrow in anger as he and stooped quickly to its side, cooing quietly to the frightened animal.

"Shh, shh, shh... Its okay, I'm not going to hurt you," Shaun said as he pet the dogs head gingerly. "Everything is going to be okay, I promise. I've got you now, you'll be okay."

Amazingly, the dog's tail started to wag a bit, and it licked his hand.

"Aww! I think he likes you Shaun!"

Looking up at Jodi and then back down to the dog, Shaun smiled. This made the dogs tail wag harder. That's when Shaun heard a little voice whisper in his ear, 'he's the one.' Shaun searched over his shoulder in confusion, trying to locate the voice. It couldn't have been Jodi, she was standing opposite to where this voice had come from.

'Am I hearing things?' Shaun was asking himself, but he was quickly distracted by the adorable face the dog was making.

"Come on, lets get you home," he said, going to pick up the dog. The dog yelped once when picked up, but Shaun managed to lift him without hurting him too much. Walking out of the alley, he stepped over the groaning man and started towards the car lot where his car was parked, Jodi right behind.

"Jodi, can you open the door to the car so I can get him in?"

"Which car," she asked curiously.

"The Jag."

"The what?"

"The Jaguar. The big silver car over there," Shaun said, nudging his head towards the car.

"Wow, that's yours?" she paused for a second. "Its beautiful."

"Door please?" Shaun said trying to get her attention.

Jodi hurriedly opened the door and Shaun gently laid the dog across the back seat. Shaun smiled and gave his new companions head a pat, its tail wagging as it laid down.

"Shaun, aren't you worried about the upholstery?" Jodi asked as Shaun closed the door.

"Jodi, it's a car. That poor thing back there needs our help and I think it's more important to take him to the vet."

Opening the door, Shaun climbed in and poked the pulsing red button on the center console, the car growling to life. Meanwhile, Jodi just stood by the car so he rolled the window down and asked if she was coming. She acted unsure but Shaun knew she did, she was still staring at the car and Shaun told her that. Finally she climbed in and offered to call the vet as they set off.

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Running and running, one of them found me. Left, right, down the alley but he cornered me. Cursing, I remember the hunter cursing and then kick after kick he beat the life out of me, that's all that I remember. Then came another voice and the cursing and kicking stopped. I blacked out temporarily and when I looked up, there was a man and women standing over me, looking down. I thought they were hunters too, more people to kill me and I froze, but nothing happened. When I looked back up at the man, he stooped to my side. He was handsome, brown eyes, short brown hair, fit and young. The sliver of moon was over his shoulders, a backdrop that highlighted him like a pair of glowing angel wings. He was talking to me quietly, then petting me, that was a new feeling. I was scared until my eyes locked with his, there was something there, a twinkle. My tail started to wag and then I heard a voice whisper into my ear from behind me, "he's the one".

"Everything is going to be okay," he told me, "I promise. I've got you now and you'll be okay." I had run for so long and now an angel was telling me I didn't need to anymore. I'd be alright... I'd be alright.... I'd... be... alright... he... promised.

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"Thanks for meeting us over here so late Christine," Shaun said while walking into the vets examination room.

"Its okay Shaun, I understand. It's my job."

"Well, thanks."

"So lets meet our patient, tell me what happened," she said looking over the dog on her examination table.

Shaun told her everything, from hearing the poor dog yelping in the alley, breaking the mans nose. He even admitted to being saved by a girl, Christine laughed at that. She gave Shaun's new dog a thorough examination and deemed him a miracle. He had no broken bones and was only a little thin. Needless to say, Shaun was pretty damn happy.

"That's great! Hear that, you can come home with me boy!" Shaun shouted as he hugged the dog. The Akita's tail went crazy and he started licking under Shaun's chin as they celebrated, but Christine interrupted their rejoicing.

"Wait, let me finish. I want to keep him over night just in case," said the vet.

"Awe, do I have to leave him?"

"Well, it's up to you. I'm sure he'll be fine with you around, I just would like to keep him here to be on the safe side."

"I'd really like to take him home, he'll be fine with me, honest. He'll be right next to me all night."

"Well, at least let me feed him something and give him a bath. I'm sure you don't have kibble or dog shampoo at home."

Shaun agreed and she bathed and fed the poor stray. Seeing him with his coat flattened by the water was distressing for Shaun, the dog was extremely thin under that thick coat. The pups tail wagged as Shaun sat watching him, the grime flowing down the drain. He was an amazingly calm dog, at least until he got to his food. He ate rather quickly. Shaun was glad to see that he was eating though, it meant that he'd make a good recovery.

"Hey Christine, can you tell what breed he is?" Jodi asked, bringing their attention back to her.

Shaun nodded his head in agreement to the question and turned to the vet. She held her chin for a moment before declaring that given his golden color, white chest, curly tail, perky face, catlike paws, and black mask, she thought the dog was an Akita. Shaun asked if he was a little large and Christine shook her head 'no'.

"What are you going to name him?" the girls asked.

"I don't know yet, I'll think of something," Shaun replied.

"Well, I think we're done here, its time for us all to go home." said Christine. "Good night little guy, I have a feeling I'll be seeing you again soon," she said, petting Shaun's new Akita. For some reason, his tail tucked itself away and he whined.

_When I awoke, I was being carried into a building, it reeked of other animals and powerful cleaning agents and it scared me a little. There was another women waiting for us there and she felt me all over checking for injuries I guess. She was nice, I liked her. I learned the name of my savior while I was there, Shaun. That's what one of the girls called him. I like Shaun, I feel safe around him. I actually found myself licking him, trying to let him know how I felt.

I heard the girl in the coat talking, she wanted to keep me. I was scared, I didn't want to be taken away from Shaun. He insistently said 'no' so she gave me a bath and some kibble. God the kibble was terrible but I was so hungry, I didn't care. After some talking, they prepared to leave but the vet stopped and looked me in the eyes, she was saying something but I didn't notice because I saw her eyes flash over red. I felt panic rise in my chest and I ducked back down onto the table. She was like me, one of the marked. She knew what I was and she was letting me know. I was so scared, so worried she'd tell Shaun and he wouldn't want me anymore, but she didn't say a single word about it. It was oddly comforting knowing that I wasn't the only one with my... condition._

Shaun didn't make it home until about 4 o'clock, having to take Jodi back to her car so she could go home. They had a little chat on their way there and she helped Shaun think of a name for his new friend, 'Oren', it means 'light.' Jodi thought it was a fitting symbol of his situation, finding light at the end of the tunnel and Shaun quite liked it. Every time he called Oren by his new name, that curly tail went crazy.

When Shaun finally made it home, he opened the door to get Oren and the dog was actually able to get out by himself. That tail was going crazy as he was inside and Shaun could see that the poor animal was restraining himself from running around. Reaching down to unclasp the leash, Shaun told Oren to go ahead and let him romp around his new home, but he never strayed far from Shaun. Oren even followed Shaun up the stairs and into his room when Shaun went to grab comfortable cloths to sleep in. Taking the shower, Shaun could hear his dog whining and scratching at the bathroom door and smiled. Inside his head, he even heard a little 'Don't leave me!' Upon exciting the shower and dressing himself, Shaun opened the door and leaned down to his dog where he dug his hands in the fur behind his pups head and gave it a good scratch.

"I'll never leave you, okay? You're mine now and I'm going to take care of you. I love you," Shaun said before kissing the dogs nose and heading for his room. His new Akita trotted along behind him and stopped at the foot of the bed as Shaun peeled back the covers and climbed in. He waited for Oren to join him, but he never came. Looking down, he was just sitting by the bed like he was waiting for Shaun's permission.

"Well, come on. You're sleeping up here tonight," Shaun said, patting the bed. Oren was instantly lying in the bed next to Shaun where he somehow managed to pet his dog into slumber. Shaun smiled as he watched to dog breath.

'He's so trusting, I don't see how anyone would ever want to hurt him,' Shaun thought.

Rolling over, the man draped his arm over the dog and snuggled against him as he too followed the dog into a nice slumber, Shaun happy to have a dog and Oren happy to have a home.

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Shaun woke up clutching a warm furry chest, his new dog... or at least, he thought it was. Something was different though, something strange. Feeling the body in front of him, Shaun could tell there no longer was the thin chest of a dog, but the wide chest and shoulders of a man. Running hand down to the stomach of the figure in front of him, he could feel abs under the fur.

'I don't remember my dog having a big broad chest or well defined abs.'

Lifting his head up and opening his eyes, Shaun was amazed by what he saw. Before him was the orange fur and perky ears of his dog in the, but he was longer, almost human.

"Oren?" he croaked out in amazement. The thing in front of Shaun... the science fiction nightmare's ear twitched and Shaun felt a tail start to thump against his leg.

"Oren is that you?" he asked again and the figure scooted back and snuggled against him, its tail thumping against him more as he pulled Shaun's arm around him tighter.

"Oren, what happened to you?"

The figure froze, its tail stopped thumping against Shaun's leg and its ear twitched some more. The dogs head shifted to look down and it suddenly leaped out of the bed. The dog stood there, looking itself over. Shaun could hear a whispered 'no' as it looked up at him, a tear rolling down its cheek.

"No, no, no NO! This wasn't supposed to happen... no... no," it kept whispering, its head shaking in denial.

Oren looked at Shaun before bolting to his closet, slamming the door behind him. Shaun followed quickly and tried to open the door but he could tell the dog man must have been leaning against it.

"Oren, is that you?" Shaun asked but there was nothing but silence. "Oren I have to know if it's you, please... talk to me."

"Yes," said a voice wailed before the figure behind the door became wracked with sobs.

"Oren, its okay, let me in," Shaun pleaded.

"No!" The dog shouted.

"Oren, please let me in, its okay, I promise."

"No! This wasn't supposed to happen, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. Why did this have to happen? Oh, I was so happy," Oren wept behind the door.

"Oren, please move away from the door, I promise everything is going to be okay." After a long pause, Shaun heard something shifting and tried the door again. When it opened, he found Oren in the corner hiding under his shirts while holding his knees to his chest. The dog was shivering and tears were pouring down his face.

"I'm so sorry Shaun, you weren't meant to see me like this," said Oren, refusing to meet Shaun's eyes.

Shaun felt just as hurt as Oren and walked towards him. He was before Oren only moments before he fell to his knees in front of him as he kept crying. Shaun reached out to take Oren into a hug, to hold him but he yelped, flinching away.

"Don't touch me! Please, don't touch me," Oren whispered.

"Why?" Shaun asked softly.

"LOOK AT ME! Look at me!" Oren cried, finally looking into Shaun's the eyes. The pain and sorrow that Shaun saw there tore him to pieces, why had he said anything? Oren started to whisper again, "I'm a freak and you were never meant to see me like this Shaun. Never, I'm sorry."

Shaun didn't say anything, Oren was right. The dog looked like the thing of fantasy, a monster that was both half human and half canine, but was actually neither. That look, that single sidelong look was so full of self loathing and sorrow that it made something in Shaun snap. He heard that little voice in his head again telling him not to leave, that the Akita needed someone to hold. Shaun reached out again and when Oren flinched away, he kept moving in until he was able to caress his face. Shaun pulled his chin up to look Oren in the eye and wipe away his tears.

"Please,don't cry," Shaun said.

"What, what are you doing? Aren't you afraid of me?" he asked in a whisper, his sobs replaced by confusion.

"I was..." Shaun whispered.

Oren looked down, at the carpet and started crying again.

"But not anymore," Shaun said, calmly sitting in front of the dog.

After a short time, Oren said, "I'll understand if you want me to leave, I won't blame you."

"No! No... I don't want you to leave," Shaun said before pulling the dog to him and into his lap. There, Shaun hugged him gently to his chest and wrapped his arms around the sobbing creature. Oren went still, confused by this action.

"Oren," Shaun whispered into his ear, "last night I made you a promise. I said that I'd keep you safe and I meant it."

"But last night I was a dog."

There was a pause.

"Are you a werewolf?" Shaun asked.

"I think so," whispered Oren.

"Oren, I'm not the kind of person that breaks my promises, I don't want you to go, no matter what you may be."

"How could you feel safe around me though? I'm a monster! Who would ever want a thing like me!?" Oren said in a shattered whisper.

"I would," Shaun breathed into Oren's ear.

Oren's ear twitched before he pulled himself away, looking at Shaun in shock.

"Stay here, with me, in my house. For as long as you please, you'll be safe with me. I've never felt like this before but Oren, for you, I'd give my life if only to see you smile."

"Why?" he gasped

"I've fallen for you."

Oren's faced scrunched up into a tear filled smile before he dove into Shaun's chest and hugged him tight.

"Oren, I think you're cute. I like you, even in your condition. Last night, when I heard what was happening to you, something in my mind just broke down. I had to stop what ever was happening to that animal I heard crying, to provide safety and comfort for it. I know it sounds weird but something made me rescued you last night." Oren's head lent his head back to look Shaun in the eyes, he had stopped crying.

"Can I tell you something?" Shaun asked.

Oren nodded.

"I feel that God works in mysterious ways. He puts us where he needs us and he speaks to us. Last night, when I first saw you, I heard a little voice whisper in my ear that I have never heard before. Can I tell you what it said?"

Oren nodded again.

"It said, 'He's the one.' I thought it meant in the terms of 'he's the right puppy for me,' that kind of deal. Now though, being here with you, I know that it meant more. Everything about you screamed, 'please... help,' and that's all I wanted to do, it's all I still want to do. Oren, I want to help you. When I saw how you trusted me so completely last night, even after all that had been done to you, to see your tail wag whenever I talked to you... Oren, I fell in love."

Oren started crying again and Shaun just held him as his dog let the tears fall. Shaun's own tears joined Oren's as he set his chin on top of the dogs head, rocking the Akita back and forth until he stopped. When the tears ended, Oren snuggled back against Shaun's chest, his tail thumping against Shaun again. Looking down, Shaun kissed the top of his head.

"Oren, I love you."

"I love you too," said Oren. He looked back up and licked Shaun's chin, the two of them just sitting there, holding each other. Then Oren's stomach growled and Shaun's followed soon after, making them chuckle.

"Hungry?" Shaun asked the dog.

"Yes," he whispered.

"Come on, let's go make something to eat."

"Okay."

As they got up, Shaun pulled Oren into a kiss and watched the dog blushed furiously, the inside of his ears turning red as they walked out into Shaun's room. It was cute. Heading for the stairs, Shaun stopped when Oren yelped. Turning to see what had happened, Shaun saw Oren standing with his leg cocked and his hands covering his groin.

"Eep, I'm naked."

"Oh, so now you're modest?"

Oren's ears flattened against his head and he whined as Shaun took the sight in. Oren was so trim and fit, his large broad chest finely cut even with the thick fur that covered his whole body. He was a little thin but some good cooking would fix that. Shaun was finding it hard not to get aroused before Oren whined again.

"Okay, okay, I'll get you some clothes," Shaun said, walking towards his dresser. There, he grabbed him some loose fitting workout clothes because he couldn't tell how big Oren was and handed them over. The Akita took the underwear first and held it up to Shaun with one hand.

"Umm, Shaun. I can't wear these."

Shaun looked at him curiously.

"I have tail."

Walking back to the dresser, Shaun opened another drawer and grabbed a black jockstrap, tossing it at Oren's face playfully. Oren's ears flushed as he let his hand off of his groin, accidentally allowing Shaun a glimpse of his package. Shaun was awed by what he saw, Oren was huge! The dog had quite a sizable sheath and a heavy pair of testicles hanging fairly low under that. He had a lot to be proud of. He slipped his tail through the back of the jock strap and slipped it on filling it up quite nicely. His sheath had to be at least 6 inches long as it peaked out just above the waistband of the jock whilst his balls made a good show of nearly spilling out the sides. They had to be about the same size as golf balls, maybe bigger. As he turned around to put the basket ball shorts on, Shaun could feel his pants starting to get a little tighter because as he bent over, Oren gave him a view of his perfect round ass, highlighted by the frame like straps of the jock.

'God he's so hot.'

In the process of putting on the shorts, Oren's curled tail hiked up a little as he bent over, giving Shaun an added bonus as he caught a glimpse of Oren's tail hole, flexing as he moved. Shaun's cock pulsed at the sight and it was getting harder to hide his growing erection. Finally, as the Akita put the shirt on, Shaun got to see all the muscles in is chest, arms, and abs flex in a mesmerizing show of sinew and strength. No fat what so ever covered him as a result of living on the street, his body not having the luxury of extra calories. Shaun was so taken in by that short tease that Oren, Shaun's little miracle, was unknowingly giving him at the moment that Shaun failed to notice Oren was done dressing until the dog started whining. Oren had an arm across his chest as he held himself un-surely, looking at the floor and blushing. Shaun turned bright red, having been caught in the act, and led him down to the kitchen as if nothing had happened.

"So, Oren. When was the last time that you had a proper breakfast?"

Oren stood in the kitchen and just stared at the floor, rubbing his arm again.

"That long huh?"

The dog nodded quietly, his ears flat against his head.

"Oren, honey, how long were you out on the street?" Shaun asked quietly.

"I... I don't know..." he whispered, a tear rolling down his face to fall to the floor.

"Oh, honey, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to make you cry. Come here," Shaun told him, walking up and hugging him gently. Oren cried gently against Shaun as he held the dog, waiting for the tears to end. To Shaun, the feeling of holding a figure much taller than yourself as they cried was odd, and yet, it was strangely satisfying to be there for him.

"Feel better?" Shaun asked.

"Yeah," Oren whispered, wiping his face.

"Come on, sit down," Shaun said, pointing him to the island, "I'm going to make you the biggest breakfast you've ever had."

The Akita's tail wagged and Shaun was glad to see him cheering up. Grabbed the potatoes, cooking oil, eggs, onions, cheese, and bacon, Shaun set about dicing it all up and setting them in a hot pan. First, he scramble the eggs in another pan before dicing bacon and onions in yet another. When the smell of the bacon filled the kitchen, Shaun could hear Oren licking his chops behind him and looked over his shoulder to see drooling slowly accumulating on the counter.

"Awe, does my puppy like bacon?" he asked. Oren looked at Shaun with an embarrassed face before nodding. It made Shaun smile.

Minutes later, Shaun piled the potatoes, eggs, onions, and bacon all together on two big plates, topping it all with cheese. Oren could barely contain himself when the food was placed in front of him, drool all but pouring out of his mouth.

"Dig in!" Shaun shouted.

Oren dove into his plate, forgoing his fork and chowing down like a dog. Oren's head popped back up half way through his plate, chewing and catching his breath, looking back at Shaun with a goofy grin and cheese stuck to his chin. Oren quickly became embarrassed though because Shaun was staring at him, open mouthed with the first fork full of his plate stuck midway to my mouth.

"What?" Oren asked, embarrassed, snapping Shaun out of his shock.

"Nothing, nothing... I was just wondering if you were actually chewing your way through all of that."

Oren giggled as he smiled at Shaun.

"And there it is,"Shaun said, looking at him lovingly.

"What?" Oren asked, staring at him.

"A smile," Shaun replied happily.

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Oren slowed down after that, using a fork and savoring the taste of his first real breakfast in years. Shaun ate in amusement the whole time, just watching him. To see someone derive such a joy from something that so many often took for granted was truly humbling for the man. Shaun then gave Oren the rest of his plate when he finished and Oren managed to lick that clean too. After Oren finished eating, licking his chops and smiling, Shaun took their plates into the kitchen. Oren followed and helped Shaun to clean, Shaun washing and Oren drying. Oren told Shaun later that he felt he owed him so much for saving him and that helping out was the least that he could do.

Shaun waited until the last dish was cleaned and placed in its proper spot before he pulled Oren into a deep kiss, lips like silk meeting Shaun's own as Oren returned the kiss just as deeply.

"No," Oren said, pulling back suddenly. "We shouldn't," he whispered, restraining himself.

"What, why?" Shaun asked, feeling hurt.

"This thing I have, it's like a virus. I don't know if it will infect you. I don't want it too."

"So, I don't care." Shaun said as he moved back in.

Oren started backing away but quickly ran out of space to back into as Shaun pressed him into the island counter top behind him. Shaun slid gently up to Oren, gently pulling his chin up to kiss him deeply. The Akita tried to pull away but gradually protested less and less until finally, he cocked his head to the side and licked at Shaun's lips trying to deepen the kiss ever further. Opening his lips, Shaun allowed Oren into his mouth, canine tongue darting in and licking at Shaun's teeth. Oren's tongue lashed around in Shaun's mouth, feeling every single tooth before running it over the ridges of Shaun's mouth. Shaun returned the favor as much as he could but his short tongue could only reach so much of that long muzzle. Eventually, Shaun resigned to wrestling with Oren's tongue as he pulled their groins together, grinding up against Oren. Shaun slowly broke the kiss to catch his breath and looked at Oren through slitted eyes.

Well..." Shaun panted. "I still feel normal. Do I look different?"

Oren shook his head 'no'.

"See, everything is just fine," Shaun said as he stuck his hand under Oren's shirt. Shaun started running his hand over Oren's abs teasingly. The two of them were extremely aroused, Shaun's first major clue being when his hand came into contact with something hot and slick rising up along his dogs abs. Oren gasped and tensed in the kiss so Shaun grabbed the object again, giving it a few more strokes before breaking the kiss again.

Oren looked down at his new love as the man pulled his shirt up to reveal several inches of his thick, pink, canine cock spilling out of his sheath, tilting towards Shaun almost as if it were an accusing finger. Seeing Oren's sheath peaking out of the top of the jock strap like earlier reminded Shaun that his boy was probably going to be huge. Shaun lightly ran a finger over Oren's growing erection, teasing more of that cock out of the sizable sheath. Oren whined at the tease and stood there staring down at Shaun, a look of need plastered across his muzzle. Shaun smiled at him before backing the dog up to sit on the counter while giving him another deep, long, kiss.

Shaun then broke that kiss to kiss his way along Oren's muzzle and down the dog's neck, allowing his hands roam over the dog's body. Shaun kissed slowly over every inch of his lover's neck, moving to his throat where Oren moaned loudly and tilted his head up, exposing more of his neck to Shaun. It was there that Shaun stopped, doubling his efforts and sucking all over Oren's throat. It was obviously that Shaun had found one of Oren's hot spots so he teasingly stayed there, trying to coax more moans from the dog as he submitted to Shaun's actions.

Slowly, Shaun started kissing his way further down Oren, down the dog's chest to his pectoral muscles, stopping at each one and pausing long enough to suckle on each nipple as Oren tensed in front of Shaun. The Akita was gasping in pleasure as each nipple was bathed by Shaun's tongue until each was standing stiffly at attention, almost like monuments to their arousal.

Continuing the kissing, Shaun slid his way teasingly down Oren's abs, making the dog whine hotly in need the whole way. As Shaun approached the thickening of his fur that was Oren's treasure trail, he snaked his tongue out and bathed the velvety soft fur in saliva. The musky taste of Oren was wonderful to Shaun, like heaven was caressing his tongue. That was when Shaun felt something poke his chin, splattering something warm and sticky in small little bursts. Pulling back in surprise, Shaun looked down to see Oren's arousal had grown to about 6 inches and was throbbing and spitting gobs of pre-cum as the cock in front of him pulsed with Oren's heart beat.

The sight made Shaun gasp as Oren's shaft was only going to grow larger. Shaun looked Oren in the eyes before taking the first taste of the canines shaft, tongue licking from waistband of the jock to the drooling tip. The taste was spicy and enlightening, almost like a blend of spices not dissimilar to cinnamon, but it was also overlaid with a strong and delightful musk that was unequivocally Oren. To Shaun, it was beautiful.

The more he lapped at Oren's shaft, the more the cock before him rose to attention, swelling more and more whilst baptizing the mans tongue in pre as it poured from the canine's shaft. After a few more licks, Shaun lent back to look at the product of his ministrations. Oren's shaft was a massive 10 inches long, and that was before you took into account the bulbous knot that was growing slowly under it. The Akita's shaft had to be about 13 inches in all its glory. Shaun looked up at Oren to see him looking back and panting hotly, those amber eyes nearly shut in arousal.

Shaun lent up and took the tip of Oren's penis in his mouth, causing Oren to gasp as his lips wrapped around the tip, not so much licking but drinking the dog's pre now, as it came faster and faster. Oren was most definitely canine. The pre was sweet and sticky, like honey and there was a lot of it. Sinking slowly down his shaft, Shaun was able to take roughly 5 inches of it into his mouth. He watched Oren the whole way as the dog flung his head back, opening as if in a silent scream while gasping at every inch his lover took. Shaun was disappointed when he bottomed out so early but made up for it by stroking what he couldn't reach with one of his hands, letting the other grip the base of Oren's massive shaft.

Shaun may have been doing the sucking but he was getting just as much pleasure seeing his dog writhe around as he was sucked towards orgasm for what was probably his first time with another. Shaun could feel his own modest length straining against his pants as it screamed for attention, but ignored it. After bottoming out on Oren's huge cock, Shaun stayed there momentarily and let his tongue coax the length in his mouth into giving him some more of that honey like pre, lapping up every drop and quickly swallowing it.

The man slowly bobbed his way back up to the tip of Oren's shaft where upon reaching the tip, he flicked his tongue against it rapidly. Shaun was rewarded with a gasp as a hand flew out and took hold of his head. Shaun stopped and Oren shuddering. Shaun was smiling up at Oren around the length in his mouth as he again sank to his limits. Shaun used his hand in apposing movements to his bobbing, milking Oren's length into his mouth. Oren gripped the back of Shaun's head and started to thrust into his mouth as Shaun picked up the pace.

Relenting to his own arousal, Shaun unzipped his pants and let his length spill out. Contained still by the jock strap he had slipped on last night, a rather obvious bulge stretched the pouch to its limits as his pants fell away. Shaun pulled the strap aside and let his cock and balls flop out, revealing to the world a proud seven and a half inch length.

The pre from Oren's shaft was flowing faster and faster as they went, the taste making Shaun's mouth water. It got to the point where he couldn't keep up with the flow of pre or saliva, a mixture of the two dripping down the length that was before him, as well as his chin. The stuff helped to lubricated Shaun's hand as it too sought to pleasure Oren.

Oren started to get a letter more vocal, moaning quietly now instead of just gasping as his hand pushed Shaun down faster, his hips arching as he tried to hump faster. Bobbing up and down his length, tongue darting around it, Shaun could feel the pre start to thicken up and knew Oren must me getting close. Shaun wasn't too far behind and he was just sucking on him.

_God, Shaun seemed to be fantastic at everything. First cooking, then kissing, and now this. Oh I was in heaven. It felt great to have someone feel my body wantonly, to have them stroke and tease it as they tried to bring you to new heights of pleasure. It was amazing the way his hand slipped over my abs, it was so pleasurable, like a good belly rub. Then I felt his hand brush against my shaft, I was so aroused that my length was already spilling out of my sheath, not having fit all the way into the jock strap he lent me. It sent bolt of pleasure through me, like electricity, as waves crashed upon my mind. He snaked his way down my front, teasingly keeping me in a cloud of bliss. It was so perfect, and then it stopped. I was going to look down but right then, Shaun started lapping at my shaft teasing me.

Oh, it was wonderful. I was at full mast in no time. I repeatedly tried to stop him though, I was still worried because I didn't know how this curse worked, how it was transferred from host to host. I had just found Shaun and I wasn't prepared to give him up just yet._

As he dragged me to orgasm, I became increasingly more frantic.

Oren started to thrust faster, getting closer and closer before he barked and stopped all together, pulling Shaun off his length. The man fell to floor, having lost his balance in surprise.

"What? What's wrong Oren?" Shaun asked him, his chin gleamed in its glaze of pre and saliva.

"I... I can't Shaun, I just can't" Oren panted. His length was still throbbing madly but he hadn't cum just yet.

"What? Why?" Shaun asked, suddenly feeling as if he'd done something wrong.

"I... I don't know what it could do to you. This thing, it's like a virus and I don't know just how it's transferred. I can't do this knowing you could end up like me. I... I just can't," Oren said, quickly pulling his shirt over his length, trying to cover it up.

"Oren, is that all? You had me worried that I'd done something wrong," Shaun said as he rose up off the floor. He walked over and pushed Oren back onto of the counter, kissing him hard.

"Oren, if you're so worried, we'll stick to hands," Shaun said pulling up Oren's shirt and stroking his cock.

"But..." he tried to protest.

"Look, I know you're worried you're going to 'infect' me, right?" Shaun asked whilst using air quotes.

Oren nodded.

"Well, how are you going to do that if you cream all over your chest instead of in my mouth?"

It was a flimsy deduction but Shaun didn't care if he got infected with this Lycanthropic Virus. Hell, if it made Oren look as hunky as he was, he wouldn't mind being turned himself. Shaun had to wonder what he would like as a werewolf. Probably a little taller and much more muscular. Shaun shook his head and smiled wickedly at Oren, it was fun time.

Pressing against him, Shaun pulled Oren's shirt away from his shaft before lifting it and tossed it behind him. He kissed his dog again as he tore the shorts off too, leaving behind only the jock. Looking down, Shaun saw that pre had blazed a trail all the way to the jock which, upon absorbing the wet stuff, had adhered itself to Oren's sheath. The fabric was clinging tightly to enormous canine package and producing quite a beautiful sight as it left nothing to the imagination, highlighted every curve of the swollen testicles.

"I've always had a thing for these," Shaun said to Oren. He looked up before pulling one of the straps that was glued to the Akita's leg before letting it fly back into place with a nice wet slap.

"You look so damn sexy wearing one, "he said, kneeling back down.

Shaun dove in and buried his nose in the pouch of the jock, searching out the small space between each testicle as he nuzzled around, inhaling the musky scent of Oren's pre as that was all that had time to build a scent in the clean garment. Pulling back, he leaned in and lapped at each testicle lovingly licking up what pre he could before bathing them in a thick coat of saliva, marking them as his. Shaun then took each nut into his mouth, jock and all, and gently suckled on them, trying to extract more pre before moving on. Oren nearly collapsed at all this.

Releasing the dogs balls, Shaun reluctantly peeled away the jock and allowed the huge fur covered sack to sag out into the open before taking them back into his mouth again,. They were so big that Shaun had to suck on them one by one. As Shaun sat there, pulling each testicle of his dog into the light vacuum, he listened to Oren as the dog whined in the overload of pleasure that kept flooding his mind. The Akita was allowing Shaun to tease him as no one had before.

Standing back up, Shaun looked down on Oren and saw that pre had again run down his shaft, coating the dog's balls once again and adding more to the sheen left there by Shaun's saliva as the two mixed. Then, the little river made a trail that went further, going as far as Oren's tail base as it continued to flow from Oren's shaft. Shaun was both surprised and delighted that his boy was this productive and couldn't wait to see what happened when he came.

Upon seeing the shiny pucker winking at him, Shaun had a sudden idea. He pulled Oren's legs up onto his shoulders and extinguished the dog's look of worry with a kiss, sliding a finger down to the dog's tail hole as he did so. Shaun's finger circled the sensitive tissue as Oren tensed in pleasure and let out a small gasp that was silenced by their kiss. Teasing the Akita while using the dogs own pre to slick his finger, Shaun slowly slid his digit into the dog's hot entrance. Oren whined in pleasure as Shaun poked and prodded around in search for hot spots.

Shaun slowly added another finger to his exploration of Oren, and then another, trying to stretch the dog's tail hole. Oren moaned quietly, throwing his head back in pleasure yet again. After a few teasing thrusts with his fingers, Shaun pulled them out and scooped up as much pre as he could off of Oren's balls and used it to lube his length. Placing it at Oren's entrance, he gave a few teasing pushes to hear him whine.

"Are you ready Puppy?" Shaun asked mockingly.

Oren brought his forehead to Shaun's, and panted, "Quit teasing me and fuck me already!" Shaun gently set his seven and a half inch cock at Oren's entrance pushed, slowly building pressure until the head of his shaft slipped into Oren's entrance. Oren yipped as the head of Shaun's cock slipped in and ground against his prostate before letting out a long, low moan of pleasure.

I felt his length pushing at my entrance and tried my best to relax. The pressure continued to build until Shaun's length just popped into me. The pleasure was so immense that I couldn't stop myself from letting out a yip and a long, slow moan. It felt good to have the shaft of the person who rescued me taking my virginity. I could feel the length slowly pushing into me, finding depths and pleasure centers that I never knew existed, it was just pure bliss. I felt Shaun hilt me and looked down to see him joined at my rear, hips now flush against mine. I laid back on my back, my knees bent on his shoulders and submitted to the man I had fallen in love with and he didn't disappoint.

There was a tremendous feeling of being full, something you'll have to take my word for. It was oddly comforting as the warmth of Shaun's shaft radiated out into the walls of my entrance. I looked down to see my own member throbbing on my stomach, leaking pre in rivers all over my abs. Reaching down, I tried to take a hold of it but Shaun stopped me and I didn't question him.

After allowing me time to adjust to his length, he started to pull out slowly until he was about midway out and I was left with a feeling of emptiness within me that I had never felt before. I ached to have his shaft back in me and no sooner had I thought this did Shaun provide it. His length slid across my prostate, sending thunderous currents of pleasure up my body. It made me shivered as my shaft bounced across my stomach, shooting a glob of pre up onto my chin.

Things continued slowly for a while, Shaun denying me the fuck I asked for and instead making love. He kissed me deeply as he thrust into me, laying his hands on my rear and pulling me back into his thrusts. I was drooling all over, overwhelmed by all of the pleasure. Shaun started to pick up his pace now, pulling out until just the head of his cock remained within my entrance before ramming the whole thing as deep as it would go. Faster and faster, he slammed home within me, crushing my prostate with every thrust. I could feel my eyes rolling up into my head as I squirmed on the counter top, subject to his whim. His arms roamed over my abs, feeling the crevasses as he ran his fingers through them and then they gravitated lower to my sheath where he felt around teasingly. He denied me pleasure there too as he reached back for my ass and grabbed both cheeks, pulling me into his thrusts again as they got harder and harder.

Oren was squirming more and more underneath Shaun, obviously being driven further and further up the slope of pleasure with release just out of his grasp as Shaun kept teasing him. Oren was going mad with lust, grabbing Shaun's rear and pulling the man to him. He was trying to get him to go faster so he could cum. Shaun started to thrust harder but refused to speed up like the Oren wanted him to. Oren was trying to reach for his length again, craving release so Shaun took his hands off the Akita's hips and grabbed the dog's hands, pinning them down next to his head. Shaun slowed momentarily as Oren opened his eyes, head tilting up and ducking his muzzle to his chest as he looked at Shaun. They smiled at each other and Shaun kissed him again.

The two of them exchanged saliva once again, tongues wrestling with each other for minutes as Shaun continued grinding along at this slowed pace, content to just be with his dog. When they broke the kiss to catch their breath, Shaun went for Oren's throat and kissed him there, causing Oren to shriek out a moan as he panted hotly in Shaun's ear, licking it repeatedly in his bliss. Oren's arms wrapped themselves behind Shaun's neck, his back arching up off the counter as he was flooded with even more pleasure. Shaun stayed at his throat and picked up his thrusts again, making Oren's back arch even higher up off of the counter top as he all but screamed in ecstasy. His arms slammed down to the counter and he called for Shaun to give him even more. Shaun increased speed just a little bit, his own pre now helping to lube Oren's entrance as he had fun with his dog.

Releasing his throat, Shaun switched for Oren's under arms, grabbing Oren's hands and pinning his arms behind his head as he drove his tongue though Oren's underarm to lick along the thicker and darker fur that grew there. Oren was clean as a result of his bath last night, not rank as some people tend to get but it was still musky and manly as a result of their current activities. The taste and smell was definitely all Oren, just like his cock had been, and Shaun loved it. Shaun tasted the sweet and salty sweat that occupied the area, digging his tongue though the fur and leaving deep furrows full of saliva as he searched for of Oren's delicious musk.

Oren loved this attention and moaned for more so Shaun sped up his thrusts, hips slapping against Oren's rear as he gave him what he asked for. The feeling of his silky entrance pulling tightly at Shaun's length with each thrust was driving him mad with pleasure and he held back as long as possible while still giving Oren what he wanted. Shaun's balls began drawing up against Oren's tight ass, colliding higher and higher up his cheeks as they readied themselves, but he still held back, wanting to be with Oren for ever.

_God, Shaun was such a tease! He was driving me crazy with all the teasing he was giving me. I was so close to release, one good stroke and I would fly off the end of this cliff. My length was harder than stone as it smacked between Shaun's abs and mine, the knot now fully engorged and the size of a small kiwi. I reached for my length, desperate, but Shaun stopped me yet again. I nearly cried, being on the edge for so long without achieving it was shear torture. He grabbed my arms and pinned them on either side of my head as he slowed his thrust into me. I opened my eyes in shock, tilting my muzzle down to my chest so I could look at him. He smiled lovingly down at me and I couldn't stop myself as I smiled too. He leaned in and kissed me again, swapping saliva as he ground slowly into my entrance still. Be broke the kiss for a breath, releasing my arms. He surprised me by going for my throat again, kissing it and salivating over it.

I let out a shrieking moan as he attacked my hot spot, an ember of submission instantly turning into an inferno as he pushed all of my buttons. I wrapped myself around him in instinct as I felt my back arch up of its own accord. I pressed my muzzle into the crook of his neck, panting into his ear, licking it in gratitude. He stayed at my throat but resumed thrusting into me, renewing his assault on my prostate. My arms slammed down and onto the counter I was on, seeking something to grip as my ecstasy soared past what I thought to be my limits. He grabbed my arms and pinned them back above my head again as he turned and surprisingly went for my under arms, attacking them fervently with his tongue. My head pressed against the cool counter top as I leaned back and moaned more._

Shaun's thrusts were getting faster and faster as he got closer to orgasm with every push, he was holding back though. My shaft bounced in the air between him and me, slapping our stomachs as he held out. I could feel his balls bouncing against my ass, bouncing their way steadily higher and signaling that he was on the verge of orgasm. That's when I had a naughty thought. As he thrust into me, I clamped my entrance down as hard as possible and watched him gasp as his orgasm hit him sooner than he'd expected. I too gasped, seeing stars as the feeling of fullness soared, Shaun having pushed in deeper than before and crushing my prostate into bits. He pulled out one more time though and hammered in at a different angle, slamming into my prostate in a final blow before his shaft throbbed, releasing his seed and coating my entrance.

Feeling this last thrust spark so brightly in my mind, my body gave out. I yelped repeatedly as my cock jumped in the space between us. My balls, which were hanging low until now, snapped up tight next to my sheath as I shot seed all over me and Shaun. Each thick and heavy shot shooting out with such velocity from the fierceness of my orgasm, that it splattered all over whatever it collided with, making a splashing noise and coating everything in white as shot after shot lanced out of my cock. My whole front was drenched in my seed and I remember cum shooting as far as my face, making more splattering noises as it hit my muzzle, some even hitting Shaun's shocked face too as my shaft bobbed around without aim.

I think I managed about 14 heavy shots of the stuff before my orgasm started to slow, the secretions slowing to small, dribbling pulses of white that ran down my shaft. It pooled around my sheath and coated my balls as the fluid continued to drip, reaching as far down as Shaun's cock and dripping all over his cabinets and floor. I laid my arms at my sides to find that seed and pre had literally been pouring off of my stomach, running though the crevasses of my abs and pooling around my sides in testament to the pleasure Shaun and I both shared. I had never cum so hard in my life, let alone cum this much. Come to think about it, I had never seen that much cum ever!

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Oren clamped down on Shaun and the man lost it, his vision going black with the power of his orgasm. Shot after shot, Shaun filled Oren with his seed. There was so much that it oozed around his shaft, having no where else for to go. Shaun managed to make one more thrust into Oren, changing angles and aiming to bring the Akita to orgasm with the hit. Shaun shoved in roughly, slamming into Oren's prostate and made the dog yelp as his tunnel spammed and pulsed around Shaun's length, milking more seed from his spent shaft. Oren's seed splashed against Shaun's chest as he looked down to see that dark red shaft bob and spew the canine's spunk like a high pressure hose with no guide what so ever. One particularly good shot landed on Shaun's face, splashing across his cheek and painting it white in the heady, musky stuff.

Both Shaun and Oren collapsed onto the counter, panting in their exertion. Oren's eyes were glued shut in the aftermath of their mutual orgasms, his neck stretched up in ecstasy. Shaun watched as his pup reveled in pleasure and was shocked and awed to see how much the canine had cum. It was literally dripping off of the Akita's stomach and onto Shaun's counter tops, pooling where Oren's arms had stopped the flow and yet, the dog was still dribbling all over himself, his length twitching in empty threats, having already fired its payload.

Shaun desperately wanted to taste it, to sample Oren's essence, but the Akita would never allow it. So Shaun resigned to licking at his throat again, trying to keep his lover on cloud 9 for as long as possible. Eventually though, Oren came down from his orgasm, still panting heavily. When he opened his eyes, he was rapidly coming down and settling into his afterglow as the two of them both stared into each others eyes, passion still burning between them. They laid there panting for a moment before Shaun leaned over Oren and pushed him into a deep kiss. Pulling away, he told Oren.

"I love you more than words alone could say,"

"I know," Oren replied, bringing his forehead to Shaun's and looking him deep in the eyes. "And I love you too", he said.

Shaun pulled Oren into a hug, grinding in his entrance some more as cum smeared their midriffs together, gluing fur to skin and vice-versa. They relished the warm embrace for a while until Shaun was forced to pull his spent shaft out of Oren's entrance. Cum flowed quickly from it was Oren worked to tighten his entrance, doing his best to lock Shaun's seed with in him as a monument to Shaun's claim over him. Oren quickly rolled over and pushed Shaun onto the counter and began to lick him clean of his seed. Shaun couldn't stop giggling as the canine licked his way over his face and down his chest. When Oren reached his stomach though, Shaun started laughing hysterically and pushed Oren away.

"What?" Oren asked him, looking hurt.

"Nothing," Shaun said, hands on Oren's chest as the Akita held the man, "I'm just ticklish," Shaun giggling. Oren had a blank look on his face before he grinned wickedly, Shaun knew that face.

"Oren, don't even think about it! NO!" He screamed as Oren tackled him to the floor and started licking again. Amidst the screaming and laughing, the dog cleaned all the seed from Shaun's body before swallowing it all, kissing Shaun when he was done.

"I'd like to return the favor but you won't let me," Shaun pouted to Oren as he pointing to the cum drying on the dogs white stomach fur. "Come on, let's go take a bath before that gets stuck in there."

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After bathing and more tickling to the both of them, they dried themselves off, dressed, and went to lounge in Shaun's living room. There Shaun laid down on his couch and pulled Oren into an embrace in front of him, hugging the new found love of his life as he too snuggled back. Shaun stuck his nose deep into Oren's neck and smelled him, the delightful musk coursing into Shaun's nose and filling him with joy.

"I'm glad I found you," Shaun said, clutching Oren tightly and nuzzling into his soft neck fur.

Oren sighed out comfortably, pressing back against Shaun before answered back with a question.

"Can I tell you something Shaun?"

"Of course," he answered, unsure of where this was going "You know you can tell me anything!"

"Last night, I heard it too," Oren said slowly, "A voice... it told me the same thing, 'He's the one'."

Edited

And reedited by Warrior Scribe at Copilot's request.