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Chapter 12

We didn't have to go far. Just down some stairs and right out the front door. I followed him out into the hustle and bustle that had existed just outside my window. Trucks and jeeps were constantly moving down the roads, hurrying off to wherever they were needed. However, there was barely any foot traffic. People went to the parking lot and drove off. Very few were walking down the sidewalks.

Rob led me to a waiting vehicle that stood out amongst the rest. It was a four door car with a boot and everything. Also, it was stark blue in color versus the sea of green vehicles around us.

"Perks of the job," he said and opened up the back door, which he put my one suit case in. "Hop in the front and let's get out of here."

I opened the passenger door and was hit with Rob's smell. He had definitely spent a lot of time in this car. It made me feel more comfortable, though the excessive amounts of shed fur that seemed to lightly coat every surface was a little off putting.

Rob slid into his side and turned the key. The car came to life with a bit of a sputter, but we were soon down the road.

I took the time to look out at the base I had only been able to see from a window until now. It really was a city. One filled with soldiers. Even the construction was being done by soldiers; some sort of Corp of engineers. The Cainus had something similar and would often build roads and forts quickly, but efficiently.

Being closer up, I could see there was a bit more variety to the buildings than just being grey concrete boxes. There was an open air gym where dozens of soldiers, in PT gear, were lifting weights or other exercises. There was a bar on the corner of one street, aptly named, "The Grunt House." Near the gate out of the base there was a soccer field as well and while empty at the time, the torn up turf spoke of frequent use.

"It's impressive, isn't it?" Rob said as the military city scape slowly faded behind us. The road was paved and began to descend slightly into a valley that was sparsely littered with clumps of trees.

I looked away from the charming landscape and back towards the Pelitan. Rob was focused on the road, but occasionally glanced over to me.

"Never seen anything like it before," I said. "How many is it going to hold?" I asked the question with no real thought to getting an answer, but being a spy for so long meant that Rob was on point.

"A little over two hundred thousand," he said. "It's going to take a while before the base is ready for those kinds of numbers, but that's what Pelitan military command has planned."

"And so close to the border," I remarked.

"That's the idea," Rob said. "Keep Cainus looking at the border and not the sea. Ironic since we already know about the ships."

I shifted in the seat a bit. They were stiff and the hole in the back for tails was rather uncomfortable for someone without one. "What exactly do we know about this fleet?"

"Only that there is one," Rob said, glancing over to me. He grinned and reached out, grabbing one of my hands in his paws. It was warm and comforting.

"But we'll figure out more," Rob said and squeezed my hand.

I returned the squeeze and there was a moment of silence. The only sounds were the rumbling of the engine and the road under us.

After a moment, Rob spoke. "There's not a big rush to go anywhere. I know a small town a bit out of the way. Will have to sneak you in, but I know a hotel there with thick walls and a comfy bed. What do you think?"

Cotton filled my mouth and my heart beat hard in my chest, but I didn't hesitate to nod.

The town was called Lilian Falls, for a small waterfall nearby. Or that was what Rob had told me. It didn't quite meet my definition of small, it was more like a small city. There was plenty of people and traffic on the road, so I had to hunch down to avoid being seen since the only Lutrian these people would know about would be the enemy. Luckily, the car we were in was rather bland and unassuming and it also helped that by the time we got to the city limit, it was already dusk.

"It's on the other side of town," Rob said, using a paw to turn the wheel. His other paw had never left mine the entire drive, which we just spent in a very comfortable silence that was charged with sexual tension and anticipation, which would have made conversation impossible for either of us anyways.

It was a short, three story building of red brick that sat next to a small river. More like a large babbling creek that came from the nearby waterfall, which I hadn't seen yet, but many informational signs along the drive all spoke of it. If it were possible, I would have liked to have seen it. There weren't a lot of places back home where someone could go out and hike in the woods. My experience in the military didn't count.

Rob took us to a rear parking lot that only had a few other cars there. He parked away from the lone light that shone off the back of the building so that the inside of the car would be hard to look into.

"Just wait here," he said as he stepped out, his tail rigidly wagging as if he were trying to keep it still, but was failing. "Should only take about ten minutes to get a room."

He shut the door and I watched as he walked away until he vanished around the side where there would be an entrance.

I leaned back in my seat and exhaled. I felt giddy, yes, but there was also that sense of dread. Not for tonight, but for tomorrow and the days that would come after.

There was a lot of work to do and I hadn't the faintest idea of how I would do it. I'm sure that Rob would be there each step of the way to help guide me, but it was still a mystery. I never would have guessed that I would have been a spy like this, deep in Pelitan and actually allowed by their government.

I began to think about the fleet Rob and I were here to learn about. How big was it? Where was it? If it was as big as everyone feared, then there were surely only a few places, a few ports, that could hold so many ships, especially since Pelitan didn't boast a long shoreline like Cainus did.

I doubt that we could just walk into any military port unannounced, especially if the Pelitans were trying to keep it under wraps. It would definitely be a need to know sort of situation.

I pondered on this and it surprisingly relaxed me. It was planning and speculation or a sort. Not too unlike making battle plans when out in the field or in the trenches. Planning, somehow helped me zone out a bit from worries and I must have really been on thought because when Rob returned and opened the door, I jumped a bit.

Maybe he didn't notice, though he probably did, but did not comment. Instead he held up a key ring with two rings.

"One to get through the back door and the other for our room," he said, leaning into the cat and quickly pocketed the keys. "Grab your bag and let's go."

We went in through the back entrance that Rob had spoken of. We didn't come across anyone on the way to the room, thank goodness. It was on the second floor near the stairs. The hall was well lit and the condition of the interior itself seemed well. For some reason, I had it in my head that we were going to some sleezy motel. Too many dramas.

The room was pretty decent as well. A single large bed dominated the space which also contained a desk and a dresser with a few scattered chairs. I'm sure there was a bathroom as well, but I didn't go looking for it because once the door closed, I found myself staring back at those beautiful eyes.

I dripped my one bag on the floor, not caring where it fell and he did the same.

"Well," I said, unsure of how to proceed and much to my concern, feeling my resolve begin to ebb away. The tent was one thing, but this... this, I knew, was crossing very much into unknown territory. I was leaving the relative safety of the trenches and going in to no man's land. Once I did, there would be no going back.

"Well," he repeated back to me and took a few steps forward until he could reach out and take hold of my hands.

I hadn't noticed that I was cold until the warmth of his paws surrounded my hands. The rough pads grazing over my shin and his smooth, soft fur ticking, making goosebumps prickle up my arms.

He looked at me and gave a smile. "I won't do anything you're not comfortable with. Just let me know whenever you want to stop and I will."

I nodded and let him pull me closer until I was pressed firmly against his chest. His arm, those strong arms, wrapped around me.

That was it at that moment. No kissing right then. He held me against him, surrounding me with his familiar smell. I felt safe right then and I realized that I wouldn't tell him to stop no matter what happened next.

With that confidence, I wriggled a little to get him to loosen his grip enough for me to get my arms up so I could stroke his face. His cheek tufts were just as soft as any other part of him. I patted down the white fur, moving from his face down his neck to where his shirt began and I repeated.

He simple closed his eyes and took in the affection I was showing him.

After a moment, I brought both hands up to the sides of his head, holding him before I leaned forward and kissed him.

It felt right as my lips met his, the fur just under his nose tickling my face. When he didn't move away any, I pressed a little more urgency, an urgency that had been building since the beginning of this mission.

Rob pressed back. He was the first to open his maw, teasing, begging for me to do the same with his tongue and I eagerly complied, allowing that thick muscle to overwhelm the inside of my mouth. His was much warmer than mine, almost suffocating me as I sucked in a ragged, lustful breath.

Lewd, wet noises filled the room as we attacked each other's faces repeatedly. Sometimes my tongue went into his to feel the thrilling sharpness of his teeth and sometimes his tongue went back into mine and I relished it.

His paws went under my shirt and we broke the mess of a kiss for a moment so that I could raise my arms above my head. The shirt came off easily, but I was caught off guard as Rob's long and broad tongue touched thr bare skin of my chest.

Goosebumps instantly covered the whole of my body and multiplied as that tongue slowly went up to my neck. I shivered and gulped, feeling his tongue raise with my Adam's apple. I chanced a glance down to find those piercing blue eyes meet mine. His sole focus was me.

Being entirely new, I was unsure of how to proceed. What was the natural progression of this? So, I decided to reach out and place a hand on top of Rob head, feeling that luxurious fur sift between my fingers as I rubbed down from the top of his head to the nap of his neck.

I suppose I was doing something right because Rob grunted pleasurably and continued to lick all over my chest. His tongue left these long trails of saliva that glinted in the dim light of the room and quickly cooled. On occasion' he'd stop to tease my rapidly hardening nipples. That was a feeling unlike I had ever known before. His small kisses, the texture of his tongue over the sensitive skin which would quickly turn into sucking. It all left me weak at the knees, absent-mindedly rubbing down his fur.

Rob, after several minutes which, at the time, I had considered to be the most pleasurable of my life, stood up and swooped me off my feet. He easily carried me to the bed to show me that I had never truly understood the meaning of pleasure.

I laid on the itchy blanket of the bed, gazing up at the predator that hovered over me, both arms to either side of my head with his crotch dangerously close to mine.

"I've waited a while for this," he said and leaned down to lick my cheek.

I didn't reply. I doubted that I would be able to create any coherent sentences at that moment. So, I spoke with action.

My hands danced at his waistline, brushing his fur with my fingers before I became bold enough to slide them under his shirt. I felt his muscles under all that fluff. There was barely any fat on him at all. Just sculpted, lean muscle. I ran my fingers, my hands, up his chest and slid his shirt off of him and gazed at his body.

Just as I had felt, even with his fur, there was the distinct form of musculature there to see. Hardened muscles packed under form fitting skin, the fur cropped just short enough to not hide it.

I kept running my hands up and down his chest and abdomen until the edge of my right hand brushed his belt buckle. I paused for a moment, wondering if it would be appropriate and quickly chastised myself. Of course it was. It was the whole reason we had come to this hotel. So, I went down to my knees, sliding slowly off the sheets.

I glanced up at Rob. He watched me with a quiet, but intense calm. I could see the edges of smile creep upon his face. That was all I needed.

With nimble fingers, I undid the belt, not failing to notice how the bulge of his crotch had been slowly growing. There was a heat radiating from it as well that increased substantially as I undid the front of his pants and slid them down slowly until his cock, red and engorged, became free. Unlike anything I had ever seen.

It had already slid free of the sheath and was gleaming ever so slightly from the fluids that leaked from its uniquely pointed tip.

I could only gaze at it now that one of my fantasies was now glaring right back at me in the eye.

"Well?" Rob asked with a chuckle.

I stammered. "This- this is new to me. I don't know what to do with it." It was difficult to admit, but it was true. I hadn't had such an opportunity to so physically explore my new found self.

He gave a throaty laugh and reached down with his paws to guide me back to my feet.

"Well, then," he said. "Let me show you."

I didn't have time to say anything, as if I had anything to say, before he was on his knees and expertly robbing me of my own pants. Then without really knowing how, I was on my back on the bed. My splayed out to either side of Rob, who looked past my own erection that stood at attention at me with a hunger in his eyes.

His nose moved slowly, his chin grazing the sensitive skin of my inner thighs before I gasped. His wet, cold nose, bumped the bottom of my sack, which tightened instinctively.

Then that same broad tongue that had, only a few minutes ago, assaulted my mouth, came out and licked up it and all the way up my shaft.

A shrill, tingly sensation crept up my spine, peaking as his tongue touched and soaked the head of my cock. It was twice as wide and almost as long and easily wrapped itself around my arousal.

I couldn't stifle the long moan that erupted from my throat. I almost lost myself there, but only stopped myself from cumming through luck alone.

Rob chuckled and went back to teasing my balls. Playing with either side with his tongue. He cradled them, tickled them and much to my exhausted mind's amazement, entirely engulfed them into his maw, surrounding it with a wet warmth that made me writhe and clutch desperately at the bed sheets.

Eventually he returned to my cock which had begun to leak profusely, a steady steam beginning to pool in my public hairs and glisten in the dim light of the room. It didn't stay there for long as Rob quickly licked it all up like a child licking melted ice-cream off their fingers.

He then, again, wrapped his tongue around my cock, coiling it until all I could see was that red slab of flesh where my cock should have been. He then lowered his head, consuming it all.

It pained me to do so, but I could not hold back then. My legs shook, a wave of euphoric pleasure bolted through my entire body, ending inside of Rob's awaiting maw.

My hips jerked and bucked into Rob's face. He did not move, but instead began to perform ministrations on me, his tongue twisting and riding up and down my shaft as he blew hot breath all over my groin and I could not stop the flow of pleasure from making me cum right then.

I felt it. Each spurt rising and exploding out of the tip of my cock, only to be swallowed down instantly and greedily.

My heart thudded harder and harder in my chest with each new burst of cum. Sweat pored out of me as quickly as my jabbering moans of pure ecstacy.

It seemed to go on forever. Each movement that Rob made on my cock seemingly sent me over the edge again, renewing the almost uncomfortable amounts of pleasure that tore through me.

In reality, it was probably ten seconds. But it was the longest and most pleasurable ten seconds of my life.

It would have been dissapointing when the climax finally settled in a dull, but warm afterglow, if I hadn't been absolutely drained of energy.

I panted profusely, gasping for that life giving air that I was suddenly in such short supply of. The room seemed to become surreal and dreamlike as I slowly regained my wit.

Sensing the end, Rob slowly lifted his face from my groin and clambered onto the bed next to me before settling down on his back.

"How was it?" He asked, a coy grin on his muzzle.

I turned my head to face him, a momentous effort in of itself. "Holy fuck."

Rob chuckled and licked my nose.

I would have been revolted under normal circumstances, knowing where his mouth had just been, but I was too tired and that would have been rude.

"Nornally, I'd ask for reciprocation," Rob said and looked me up and down. "But I think, you've had enough."

Already sleep was tugging at the corners of my conscience, but I managed to reply. "I can't just go to sleep without helping you."

Rob didn't speak for a moment, thoughts obviously racing behind those gorgeous eyes of his. Then he perked up. "I have idea. Don't move."

I don't think I could have anyways.

Rob climbed up on top of me and straddled my legs with his. He then grabbed both of my hands and guided them down to his cock, which seemed to be even more red than when we started as well as longer, probably close to seven or eight inches.

It was wet and hot when my skin touched his and glided along its surface easily when Rob pushed my fingers to close around it.

"Just hold on and I'll do the rest," he said and then leaned forward, practically lying down on me, propping himself up a bit with his elbows.

"I'm holding on," I said nervously and was about to say something about what was going to happen next when he leaned in and kissed me, erasing any more thoughts in had.

It was just as passionate as the kiss from before and twice and urgent. My mouth became a plaything for his tongue and I gave it willingly.

Soon, Rob's own hips began to buck, pushing his cock through my fingers smoothly and poking my own cock with his.

"Just hold on," he said between his own breaths, practically speaking right down my throat.

He started slowly, but picked up the pace quickly. His whole body rubbed up against me and all I could do was just hold on and not suffocate whenever Rob kissed me. His cock leaked more and more and I could feel that both of our abdomen were quickly becoming soaked.

This went on for several minutes before Rob quickly broke off the latest kiss. "Reach down further and squeeze. You'll feel it. Squeeze right behind it." He said it with such and urgency that I could only comply.

I reached further down with one of my hands and did indeed feel it. A large lump right at the base of his cock. I didn't know what it was and it concerned me slightly, but not was not the time for questions, so I wrapped my fingers around it, a few behind it as well since that was all I could manage and squeezed.

Whatever it was, it had a profound effect and Rob planted his face into the bed sheets next to me and howled. It was loud despite being muffled, but my attention was quickly pulled to rapidly spreading warmth between us.

The frantic humping had stopped and was now shaky and came in rough ones and twos. My hands were awash with his cum and the room took on a uniquely pungent odor. I felt several thick splashes of his cum hit my chest which was then rubbed into Rob's fur as he grinded himself against me hard.

His howl went on for many seconds before he deflated and dropped all of his weight on top of me.

"I needed that," he said and then added. "Keep squeezing."

I did just that for as long as I could, feeling his cock throb against mine for quite a while until I just couldn't keep my eyes open any longer. The last thing I remember of that night was those strong arms wrap around me, completely enveloping me in Rob's warmth.