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Alko idly yawned, tossing another log onto the fire as he sipped a cup of tea. He listened to the howling wind of the blizzard outside, before he heard the door to his home open, then slam shut. He was sure he locked the door, and turned, looking over at who entered. He then chastised himself, remembering that she was due to come back soon. She stepped in, grunting and brushing the snow off of her jacket, and Alko looked at her more closely, making sure it was still Claudia. Tall, broad shouldered, with a bulky build, wearing her thick jacket and combat boots, he looked at her slowly, taking into account the massive network of scars and burns covering the entire right side of her face, her hyenoid features completely annihilated there, her right eye obscured by a patch. The heavily scarred left side of her face was far more attractive, her thick, brown fur carefully combed and trimmed to form an even coat. Her right eye was long since destroyed, but her remaining hazel eye shone with a brilliant golden light. Her stubby, canid ears were barely visible from under her thick hair. Her fur darkened as it reached her snout, becoming black at the tip of her nose.

Alko stepped towards her and immediately heard her swearing under her breath as she kicked off her boots. "Hello, Claudia," Alko said warmly, "welcome home. How was work?" He asked, trying to sound civil, and Claudia let out sigh.

"Work was work," she said flatly, "hunting creatures of the night is hard work, I just wish I got fucking paid more often. I need to demand advance payment or some shit" she grumbled, crossing her arms and looking at Alko, "how've your patients been?" She asked, raising a brow in curiosity, waiting. Alko shrugged back, mirroring her stance and inflection.

"Work's been work," he said, suppressing a smirk, "steady job, steady pay. Lots of sprained backs this time of year, it must be getting firewood," he thought aloud, looking over at Claudia as she tried cracking her own back into place, with mixed results. Alko sighed, then walked up closer to Claudia, putting his hand on her shoulder.

"Speaking of sprained backs," Claudia grunted, stomping on the ground to knock snow out of her boots, "I'm pretty sure I pulled something out of place on the job today, and I think I'll need a once over," she thought aloud, and Alko nodded, keeping a close eye on her.

"Right, Claudia," he said calmly, "let's check that out now. Get on the floor, please," he commanded, lapsing into the quiet but authoritative tone he used whenever performing a checkup on his patients. Claudia obeyed, taking off her thick jacket and kicking off her boots as she got on the ground, revealing the tight layer of clothing beneath. She then stripped out of that, showing off the spotted, dark fur along her sides and back, as well as her scarred, muscular frame. A thick tuft of fur sat on her collarbone, almost suggesting a mane, and filling out her figure a bit more. A couple of bandages were carefully placed over some small wounds, but Alko breathed a sigh of relief at how minor her injuries were this time. He gently checked over, making sure everything was tightly applied, before resting his hands on her broad shoulders, feeling out the tension in her back, slowly rubbing over her spine. She let out a grunt, and he then nodded.

"Right," Claudia said quietly, "my upper back's been the stiffest, I think I threw something out throwing a punch," she grunted, shrugging and flexing a little bit to try and get into position, her thick fur gliding under Alko's fingers. He nodded and pressed both hands onto her back.

"Inhale," he commanded, and she did so, slowly, used to this sort of treatment, "hold," he said, and she nodded, "exhale slowly," he asked, and as she let out a breath he suddenly pushed down, and with a sudden pop, Claudia let out a grunt as her back was forced into place. Alko nodded, moving his hands slightly further down, slowly repeating the process, kneading the tension out of the thick muscles over her back in a second pass. He paused, however, as he heard her panting quietly, and looked at her, as she had closed her eyes. He opened his mouth to speak about this, but she cut him off.

"Don't ask, it's just like all the other times," Claudia grunted, "I'm fine, just keep going," she purred, and Alko shrugged, complying with her request and going over her back a second time, making sure everything was properly aligned as he checked her bandages once more, noting with relief that they were properly applied. After a while, she looked up at him. "Something on your mind?"

Alko paused for a moment, looking at her carefully, trying to gauge her mood. Looking at the heavily scarred and burned right side of her face was pointless and so he kept both eyes on the left side of her face, making eye contact. He couldn't read her expression. "After dinner, I want to talk," he said after a while, and she got up and crossed her arms.

"Why not talk right now?" She asked, suspicion creeping into her tone, the slightest hint of a frown crossing her face. Alko took a deep breath in and sighed, preparing himself.

"Well, the thing is, Claudia, I've... I've been thinking-"

"About what?" She pressed, her ears turned towards him.

"We've known each other for a while, and I'd... like to get a bit closer."

"Damn, I was just about to ask you," She laughed, and there was silence.

"Ask me..?" Alko repeated, confused.

"Ask you out," she said, "I mean, you're pretty much the only guy who's ever given a damn about me. We've known each other for what? Almost two years? Why didn't you ask earlier?"

There was silence as Alko wondered why he didn't just ask earlier. Why was he so nervous, exactly? He couldn't come up with a reason. "Why didn't you ask me earlier, if you felt that way?" He stammered, attempting to deflect the question.

"Were you nervous I'd say no?" Claudia asked, and Alko nodded once, ashamed. She grabbed him by the arm and pulled him closer, resting her left hand on his shoulder and leaning in. She smiled at him, "man, I wouldn't turn you down. You should've just asked."

Alko took a deep breath out, relaxing, reaching his hand up, thinking, absentmindedly bringing his hand to her one of her ears, rubbing it slowly, curious. She let out a sigh, closing her eye and leaning into this, hugging him a bit more tightly. Alko leaned in and decided to hold her closer, wrapping one hand around her shoulders and continuing to rub her ear, watching her smile wider at this treatment, rubbing her head against his hand affectionately. She'd eventually push him over entirely and rest on top of him, breathing heavily and pressing herself close to him. Alko moved one hand to her back, petting her as he rubbed her ears, and he watched her close her eye. Then he felt her hand wrap around his pants, and pull down sharply, and she suddenly pushed him down a lot more firmly. He tried to struggle instinctively for a moment, but quickly went still, his eyes widening as she opened her eye and stared directly at him as she straddled him, sitting on his stomach, her weight pushing him down.

"If I do this, you've got to marry me," she commanded, and he paused, "...and you've got to take my last name, too," she continued. Alko looked at her as she tossed aside her shirt, and he got a good look at her figure, her thick fur marked in many places by scar tissue, the muscle underneath readily apparent. He brought his hand to her collarbone, rubbing the thick tuft of fur there, before slowly drawing it down, over her breast, and then down her stomach, feeling just how toned she was. Something about being held down by her made him realize just how hard he had gotten, but he didn't betray that. Instead, he smiled up at her.

"We've practically been married the past year and a half anyway," he pointed out, smiling widely, breathing deeply. She then leaned down, and without warning licked him, her wet, broad tongue dragging from his chin up to his forehead. Alko flinched back, but she grabbed his head and continued licking over him as he squirmed underneath her as she shifted her hands from his head to his wrists, keeping him pinned. After a minute of this, she drew back, grinning a bit as she leaned back, stripping out of her pants and leaving herself fully naked on top of him. Alko stared, and she grinned, pressing herself forwards. Alko looked down, his eyes going from her eye, down her neck, past her broad shoulders, the thick tuft of fur around her collarbone, and over her modest breasts, slowly taking in the view, noticing just how muscular her arms were, as he tried and failed to break free from her grip.

"Well, I guess you've given me everything I wanted," she said, surprisingly quietly, "...well, aside from one other thing."

"That being?" Alko asked, now staring at the carefully groomed and parted fur between her thick, muscular thighs, wondering idly how much time she spent with a comb and razor, thinking about this moment. He shuddered in anticipation.

"I licked you," she grunted, releasing his hands from her grip and pressing herself forwards until Alko's face was pressed between her thighs, taking in her scent, a thick musk alongside hints of gunpowder. "Now you've got to lick me," she commanded.

Alko remained silent, breathing heavily through his nose, his heart racing. He looked up at her as she carefully pressed her thighs together around his head, and he carefully tipped his head up a bit more, feeling out with his lips for a moment before reaching her pussy. He then slowly started to lick, and she let out a moan as he reached over and grabbed her large, but firm butt, his fingers possessively sinking into the muscle through her thick fur.

"F-fuck... y-yep... there..." she stammered, her tough act collapsing in an instant as he started to carefully eat her out, pressing his tongue in carefully, slowly, occasionally taking a break to breathe, feeling her tensing up every now and then. After about a minute, she drew back, and he tipped his head up, wiping his mouth off with his arm. She seemed a bit nervous, making eye contact and smiling at him, resting her hands on his chest and experimentally, slowly raising her hips up. She then paused, hesitating. "Alko, are you sure you want this?" She asked, looking a bit guilty. "We can stop here if you've changed your mind."

Alko nodded and smiled up at her. "If I didn't want it, I would've struggled when you sat on my face."

"Struggled more, you mean?" She joked.

"Struggled more..." he admitted lamely, "but I wouldn't have asked you to begin with if I didn't feel this way!"

Claudia nodded, then lowered her hips, pressing his length into her. The two of them let out a sigh at the same time, and Alko's grip tightened around her waist. Then there was a moment of silence, then she nodded.

"Claudia..." he said quietly, and she nodded and opened her mouth to speak as he bent his knees, suddenly thrusting up into her, causing her to let out a surprised grunt.

"Hey, be careful, this is my first time," she said, closing her eye and tipping her head back as he pushed up into her, slowly bouncing on him, resting her hands on his chest as he held her hips, pressing up into her sharply. She leaned forwards after a while, repeatedly licking his neck, chin and face again, causing him to try and turn his head away.

Alko said nothing, just pushing up into her, gritting his teeth a bit as she clung to him and forced him down, her weight resting on top of him. He remained gentle, but didn't slow or stop, pushing repeatedly up and into her inviting warmth, his hands straying from her hips and running up and down her muscular back, pulling her forwards. Despite being held down and almost unable to move, Alko felt entirely safe, enjoying the feeling of holding her close almost as much as the feeling of being intimate. He could get used to this.

"Fuck..." Claudia groaned, barely audible beneath her panting, her grip tightening on him.

"Should I stop?" Alko asked, picking his head up, slowing for a moment.

"No... more..." she panted. He nodded and continued, gripping her hips firmly and pulling her down every time he thrusted upwards.

He tensed up more and more as time went on, listening to her let out a series of ever more passionate grunts and swears as she grew closer, and he slowly sped up, pressing into her tight depths with more and more force, something that she took very well, rocking her hips up slightly before slamming down at the peak of his thrust, letting out a grunt every time. She eventually leaned forwards and started licking his face again, much more frantically. She howled in pleasure as she reached her limit, tensing up repeatedly around him as he finished, pressing his hips up into her and holding for quite some time as he came. The moment seemed to last forever, but eventually, Alko would dimly realize he was covered in sweat and panting almost as loudly as she was. He looked down, but she tipped his head up and forced him to make eye contact as she caught her breath.

"Alko?" She managed to grunt, her breath incredibly heavy, washing over him. He slowly nodded.

"Love you," he said weakly, feeling drained, having barely heard her say his name.

"Love you too," she said quietly, pulling her hips up and then lying down on top of him, resting her head on his shoulder and hugging him tight. He returned the hug, noticing that she had closed her eye. He rubbed her ear gently, keeping his other hand over her back as she drifted off to sleep.

He knew he'd probably do this again the next day, but that only made him smile wider as he fell asleep.