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I stood proudly at my guard post, keenly watching the city streets. From afar it may seem like the normal stance of a guardsman, posturing in his uniform. But my mind was firmly focused on other matters, the wolven female Keera. The first night we spent together was amazing, then yesterday and this morning I had felt an even closer connection to this delightful creature. Memories of our time, shared jokes by the river, quiet embraces and raw impassioned unions echoed in my mind ever still.

I stood vigilantly, scanning the road and peoples within it. The watch of a guard was often quite uneventful. I was glad for the time to think through the events of the past few days, and look to the future.

What we felt together was raw, powerful and unmistakably sincere. But more questions loomed in my mind now that our personal feelings were laid bare to one another.

Could we actually be a couple? Husband and wife? Or whatever wolven called such unions. Could I talk to friends or strangers and introduce her as such? Would they scoff at us? Judge the unnatural union, or just laugh at our foolishness?

Our species could not bear children with one another, no matter how much we made love. Could we adopt? What species? Would she be willing to settle for that? What would someone think seeing us with a child together.

The thoughts hounded me. Personal feelings were easy to understand, they just were. But there were going to be realities and details that we needed to face sooner or later. Many things that never would be a second thought for a normal couple.

In my study to become a guard I knew the law of the city well. There were no such statutes or ordinances against wolven and humans having relations, living together or anything of a personal matter. All those laws had been thrown away over 80 years ago. But I knew that wouldn't stop people from judging and staring. There were still some humans that resented needing to 'share' the city.

Skin and fur taverns were a firm part of city culture but they were not universally accepted. Even many who used such services saw it as a quiet shame, one you should never speak of. Many nobles here even held wolven concubines to sate their needs behind private doors. To many people human and wolven sexual relations were a quiet weakness only suited to the back rooms of sleazy taverns and closed bedchambers.

I wondered how many men and women held passioned nights with wolven lovers, yet could not ask for anything else. How many people suppressed their hearts and let the beautiful night end to return to a normal life, never knowing what could have been. How many more met in secret to hide a forbidden love from friends and family.

I had heard rumors of human and wolven pairs living together. I wondered if they were happy. Did the initial passion fade while the cultural and physical differences drove them apart? Did social pressure make it too difficult? My mind was filled with doubt. It seems I could never let myself be happy for more than a few moments before I discovered some other future worry to fill my head.

My eyes continued to scan the road as I suddenly spotted her, Keera walking with a bundle of fish slung on her back. It didn't take long for her to notice me and wave, walking over briskly.

“Wow! You look great in the uniform." Keera said stopping to give a friendly sniff.

“Hi Keera, you look lovely today." I calmly returned, keeping my stoic stance as I was still on duty. Her fur still shone brightly from the bath we shared in the river this morning.

“Just heading into market and saw you, wanted to thank you again for spending time with me, I really look forward to the festival." she said, muzzle turned low as she looked up shyly at me. Her voice was almost pleading at me.

I should have realized a full week of separation was not going to happen. I had already regretted setting such a far date on my long walk back to the city.

I smiled and recognized her plea. “Well, Tomorrow I have the early shift, we could meet after I finish and take a walk, if you are interested."

Keera's ears perked and eyes widened as she heard me. “I'd love to, i'll meet you after the shift tomorrow."

“Great, I'll see you then." I said before she grasped the bundle on her back and continued down the street.

As I watched her furry tail swish along the street I realized something. She was going the wrong way for the market. She must have walked around the city until she found me. I smirked as I realized her accidental tell. I would have done the same.

Only a day had passed since I had last seen Keera. My hands shook with excitement as I removed my uniform and changed into my street clothes. She said she would meet me after my shift. Past experience with her led me to believe she was already pacing outside.

I was reaffirmed as Keera rushed to me from the street. Her curious nose once again gracing my cheek. I quickly glanced about the street for any witnesses before I touched her arm gently and held her.

“Did you have a good day..?" She asked, containing her inner excitement.

“Yes, a nice quiet time on post, The weather has been good. Did you have a destination in mind?" I asked, gesturing to the road.

“Not really, we can just walk." Keera said letting her expressive ears relax submissively to me.

We walked down the road as we talked, she asked more about my job, I was happy to oblige. We talked about her trips to the market. Our conversations were simple, but I could tell there was something more pressing waiting to escape her lips.

As we left the city and walked along the dirt roads on the outskirts. Keera reached out and held my hand, reminding me of our embrace from the night now two days past.

“Markus… I have wanted to say something to you since our day by the river."

“Of course Keera, what is it?"

“That night. When we made love… That really meant a lot to me." She spoke softly as she looked down at the road, seeming too shy to look me in the eyes as she confessed.

“It was something I had not felt before… I was able to just let go… and you… held me… I never felt like that before.." She repeated, her paw gripping tight to my hand.

I turned to her as we walked. “My time with you has been amazing, even just being next to you makes me feel blessed." I let my hand grip her paw back at my words.

Hearing my own confession Keera looked up and cutely dipped her long muzzle low to meet my gaze shyly. Her shoulders pulled high as she let our hand and paw swing between us. She was looking much more confident for the moment.

“Me too… maybe it's just a female thing, but you do something special to me...not like.." She said, suddenly getting slower as she looked away again.

“Not like what?" I asked a little confused at her sudden hesitation.

“Markus… I'm sure you have figured it out by now.. I have been with a.. number of men since I settled near the city… I-I hope you don't... hate me for what I have done…" Keera said, a powerful regret filling her.

I had picked up on that fact since the first night. I suppose as a man I should feel jealousy to know others had come before me. But whatever petty apprehension I felt about her past was lost in the immediacy and tremendous presence we held.

“Keera, I care about you, everything I see in you, I can move past any of that, you are here with me now." I said trying to let her know she didn't need to feel ashamed when she was with me.

“Thank you Markus.. It's just when I went to those taverns hoping to feel good, looking for company. I was always on edge, I made some bad decisions… regretted some nights. I didn't... want to feel used again… so I distanced myself.."

I could feel my other fist clench at the thought. I knew what men could be like, and the thought of a man making her feel used and worthless. It made my blood boil, but I withheld. Now was not the time to let such negative emotions overcome me.

“That's why I started being more demanding and dominant with the men I met, I was afraid, afraid I couldn't trust who I was being intimate with… it wasn't real intimacy."

“But… that night on the river… I was able to trust you… completely. It was palpably different… like we were tied... "

I was a little confused by the new word. “Tied?"

“It's a canine thing… When wolven mate, the male is physically locked inside the female to complete the copulation. But really it's not all about the physical act… When you tie, you are intertwined with your lover in a way that stretches deeper. A promise that you will not, and cannot let go, no matter what." The paw around my hand became more pertinent as she spoke.

“Keera, I hope to fulfill that promise." I said letting my words slip into her delicate ears as I leaned over to her.

“Oh.. Markus." Keera said as she stepped into me, her large paws gripping over my back as she hugged me. I leaned into her as my head rested across her fluffy shoulder, her muzzle resting on mine. We said no more as we embraced in the road. Her confession and honesty sunk into me. I thought that night was special, but I had no idea the weight it held for her. I couldn't help but shed a tear against her shoulder fur as I gripped her tight. I hope she never has to feel any of the shame she had endured before.

Our day continued as we returned to the road. Night fell as we regrettably separated ,I needed to return home and rest for my next shift. Every meeting we held it became harder to say goodbye.

The next day I was on duty with my friend and patrol partner, Jason. It was good to have a companion to chat with as we did our rounds on the streets.

Jason could be a bit crude sometimes but I still appreciated his company and conversation.

“So me and Dave are planning to go back to The Wet Dog tomorrow night, get some action. You up for it?" Jason asked a tinge of excitement in his voice.

“No, I'm sorry, cant make it." I said, not entirely comfortable with where the conversation was going.

“Well, tonight was plan B if you can make it then." Jason asked pressing the issue.

“No, I don't think I can go back, not now." I said shaking my head, knowing that Jason's curiosity would pry me open one way or another.

“Oh yeah… Your getting some action already, heh, don't be afraid to add a little more on the side buddy!" He said, his elbow bumping me gently to joke about my perceived prowess with the females.

I spun to my friend, my eyes dead serious as he was startled out of his masculine stupor.

“NO, do not speak about her like that. Not even as a joke." I said letting my words sink into Jason as he looked back shocked at my sudden outburst. The mere thought of betraying Keera's tender trust, made me feel ill. She put so much faith in me, I could never throw it away like that.

“Oh… sorry Mark… is there something... going on?" He asked as we slowly regained our pace down the street.

Jason was just speaking how most men talked with one another about females. He may have been rude but honestly didn't mean such disrespect. I couldn't hold a grudge for something he did not even understand.

“This may sound crazy, or just weird. But I am falling in love with a wolven. The one I met at the tavern." I said quietly, hoping only Jason could hear me.

“Oh? Do you mean, like… as her, uh... suitor?" Jason asked a little confused at his own words.

“I guess… We have been spending a lot of time together, not just sex, but good quality time, she even keeps making excuses to find me on duty. I half expect her to walk around the corner any moment."

“Whoa.. so it's, getting serious?" Jason's head was a little tilted as he asked, he was likely hearing about this kind of thing from someone for the first time.

“Yeah… seems so, Im trying to figure out just where this is going." I said ruminating on the questions that had dominated my mind for the last few days.

“Huh…" Jason said puzzling over the situation he didn't seem to fully comprehend. I can admit I did not fully understand it either.

It actually felt good to openly speak to someone else about Keera. She had been occupying most every thought and I needed to share my feelings and get some reassurance it was actually happening. Even if Jason could not sympathise with me, at least he held an ear to my sentimental musings.

My heart lifted when I heard a soft tapping on my door. Today was the city lights festival, Keera was going to spend the whole day with me, and she was here.

I stepped to the door and opened it. Keera stood outside, wearing her normal wrap and cut offs. Her fur shone cleanly, having been just washed. From her neck and head several lengths of ornate beads hung from her, tied in delicate lengths with thin string to tufts of fur. A simple beaded necklace hung around her neck.

“Keera, you look great today!" I exclaimed. “The jewelry really fits you."

“Oh, ya I don't usually bother with it outside the city, but I felt it was important tonight." She said letting a paw touch the hanging beads that swung below her ears.

“Ready to go?" I asked stepping into the hall, I was already dressed in a fine shirt and pants for the evening.

“I actually wanted to do some clothes shopping first, I don't think this old tattered outfit is fit for the night. I've saved a good amount of money for some new clothes, I've lived with these old things for too long."

“Sure, let's head to the market first." I said leading us out of the building.

I wasn't really sure where to start, I had never went shopping for women's clothing in the city before. Would Keera even wear 'women's' clothes? In this city I always saw a range for the wolven here. From primitive loose coverings to full human noble clothing tailored to their bodies. I was willing to guess Keera leaned more towards the former, though she seemed eager to dress up a bit more.

Walking down a street I took Keeras cue as she moved us over to a small shop. In the windows were both human and wolven styled clothes on basic mannequins, looking rather elegant.

I followed Keera through the door as a woman looked up from a counter and greeted us.

“Welcome! How can I help you?" She said walking to us in the small shop.

Keera spoke up. “Yes, I am looking for a nice dress for the festival today. Something elegant but comfortable on my fur."

“Oh, I love wolven designs! Let's take a look over here." The woman said excitedly, leading Keera to a number of folded and hung pieces of clothing along the wall.

I was the outsider in the moment glancing about the shop while the females held up fabrics and chatted excitedly about what color, material and style would work best.

My gaze was momentarily drawn to the back of the shop as I saw a large black wolven looking onto the shop floor, his chest bare with tufts of graying fur. He stood for a moment to survey the scene then vanished into some back room silently.

Familiarity rung in my head, He was that wolven from the bar the night I met Keera, the one who so shamelessly groped and kissed a human woman in his lap at the bar. The same woman that now stood with Keera picking out clothing. I had not recognized her without a wolven muzzle and tongue stretched across her face.

It was strange to see, Even someone as well dressed and elegant as this woman now could be a impassioned wolven lover when the sun set. I'm sure Keera and her sensitive nose knew about her interests already.

“Oh! This is a nice one!" Keera proclaimed as my attention fell back to the females. She held up what looked like lengths of light blue silk with simple dark embroidery at the edges.

“Is this a Herrino gown?" Keera asked the woman.

“It's close! My own design, I wanted to infuse traditional wolven dress with a bit of my own human style." The woman added with great pride.

“Markus! I think i've found it!" Keera called as I obediently joined the pair.

“How does it work?" I asked, honestly a bit puzzled how the various shapes of cloth held in Keeras paws would fit on a body.

“Oh, you'll see!" She said, moving with the woman to a set of full length mirrors. Keera handed the gown over to the woman as she took hold of her simple clothing and stripped down without hesitation.

I looked over as I saw Keera stand bare in front of the 3 angled mirrors. Her flowing coat going down her back as her tail waved in excitement. Her fluffy chest and stomach, breasts and nipples teased from the fur as she stood tall and proud. The beads around her head wobbled against her fine neck fur as her body settled.

Through the mirror Keera met my gaze and grinned.

“Turn around! I want to see your raw reaction!" Keera teased as the woman unfurled the cloth and prepared to help put the dress on.

I could only laugh as I spun around and stood tall, back to the giggling females. The females prepared the garment and discussed how best to secure it.

I idly watched the people out in the distant streets until I heard my summons.

“Ok, you can look now." Said the woman proudly.

I turned about and I saw her.

Keera stood tall, her muzzle shy and to the side as she looked at me for approval, arms held out in presentation.

The light blue fabric hung from her waist as it gently hugged her hips, front and back. Her paws still bare, stood just below the folded fabric as the side of her furry leg was slightly visible.

Her stomach remained bare with her fine nipples visible in the well groomed fur. Her chest was covered with the folded fabric as it held her breasts and hugged her back, one shoulder covered by the fabric as it clung to her body. Across her arms thin strips of the silk wrapped around then hung down against her sides giving her a sleek, graceful look. The long cloth folded and wrapped around her in the most majestic way, the curves of the fine fabric accentuated her own natural beauty. Blue fabric stood stark against her coat and contrasted with her amber eyes as she smiled up at me.

Keera curtsied slightly as the fabric flowed with her gentle motion. I could only let a wide smile beam across my face. The wild scruffy wolfess I had met a week before now held an astonishing class and grace.

“You look beautiful, stunningly elegant." I said with awe and sincerity.

Keera lips opened as she smiled wider. She would be blushing if I could see it.

I stepped forward and met her at the mirrors.

“You are so naturally gorgeous… The gown lets you really shine."

Keera said nothing as her muzzled raised to me, my hand graced her bare waist. I hesitated a moment as I remembered the woman standing only a few feet from us. But considering what I knew about her, she would not mind. The nature of our relationship had to be obvious to her already.

I leaned down and let my lips gently kiss Keera on the muzzle. I felt her cold nose and fine fur before A paw reached to my back, silk band drifting beside me. Her muzzle opened slightly as her long tongue gingerly slid against my lips to wet them for a moment. We held back and let the simple gesture sink in as we looked into eachothers eyes. I couldn't be more truthful with how I felt about her.

Keera spun around as my hand drifted to her smooth stomach. She looked into the mirror and studied the dress as we stood. My heart fluttered for a moment when I met my own eyes in the mirror. There I was, standing behind Keera, head loving leaning over her shoulder, hands caressing her belly while her paw stroked my arm. Keera's body leaned back into mine as she smiled. This is what others would see us like. A man and a wolven, gently holding one another for a romantic night on the town.

The woman cooed at our side.

“You look so cute together!" she sure had made a sale today.

I turned my head and blushed in mild embarrassment, I was not used to public attention.

Keera happily paid and wore the dress out.

She was walking tall and almost singing as we traveled the city street. She likely had not worn such fine clothes in her whole life. We decided to walk to the riverside, some of the festivities were already starting.

As we walked I nervously scanned the street, people were looking. Keera strode next to me, a furry arm around mine as we practically paraded down the street. It had to be clear what was going on between us. She wasn't a friend, wasn't a one night escort, we were romantic partners.

A man stared back at me from a passing carriage, his eyes held an uneasy glare of condemnation for the brief time I noticed him passing. My stance lowered and my grip on her arm loosened as I felt a self conscious anxiety take hold of me. Keera noticed as my arm loosened around hers.

“Are you ok?" She asked with a slight laugh, trying to make me feel more at ease.

“Ya.. it's just… there are a lot of people… and.." I couldn't finish the statement, I felt the disappointment creep into Keera as my anxiety pulled her spirits down. We stopped on the street, the large crowd of the festival loomed ahead.

“Oh… I thought.. I don't want to make you feel like..." Keera said, letting go of my arm. Her words cut me deep. She was disappointed. Once again I was being too human, not wanting to express myself out of vanity and fear.

I realized the sting of her disappointment was worse than any insult or unfriendly glare I would ever need to endure here. I could not drag Keera down like this.

I reached out and grabbed Keeras delicate paw and held it.

“Keera… I'm sorry for… I am still getting used to expressing myself." I said softly, Keera took in the statement as I held her paw firmer.

“Tonight we need to celebrate. So, let's go!" I said taking a long step forward. I let our hand and paw hang between our bodies as we made our way to the festival, the cheerful mood returning to our steps.

There were many sights to behold along the riverwalk cutting through the city. Acrobats performed, minstrels sang and exotic vendors advertised their wares along the promenade. It was on days like this peoples both human and wolven came from all around to celebrate or do business among the crowds.

Keera and I took in the atmosphere and clapped at the spectacles. We grabbed a mid day meal as we walked the cobblestone path along the river.

I tried to ignore it but I still noticed several long stares, puzzled glances and judging looks from the people we passed. I tried to stay strong, I remembered back to our night by the river, how I was able to let go of my inhibitions and just be with Keera. This trait seemed much more natural to wolven. They expressed themselves with little hesitation. Even now we could see wolven couples standing by the river, muzzles entwined as paws caressed fur. I'm sure they faced similar glares for being so brazen in public. To a wolven there was no hesitation with a lover, what they felt, they did.

Tired me and Keera sat down on a bench among the festival, watching as a small band marched down the street. As we relaxed from the busy day a human boy walked up to us.

“Hi! I like your dress!" Said the young lad, eyes on Keera's new outfit.

“Oh, hello, thank you!" Keera replied, taken a little off guard by the sudden attention.

“You're welcome!" He cried, leaning back and forth with childish impatience.

“Are you enjoying the festival?" Keera asked, charmed by the boy's excitement.

“Ya! I really liked th--" Started the boy before his mother came close and pulled at his arm.

“Johnny, let's go." Said the woman bluntly, turning the boy around and moving away.

The boy looked back at me and keera before he was pulled forward again. The woman shot us a glare that let us know we were not appreciated.

We both watched as the woman lean over and reprimanded her son before they joined the father and other child a short distance away.

Keera sighed out audibly as we watched. Reminded of how some humans felt about wolven.

“Kid was pretty smooth." I said joking to lighten the mood.

“Ya, he was cute, I hope I didn't cause any trouble for him." Keera said, letting a bit of worry show.

“I don't think you can help that, he'll do alright." I said settling into the bench. Keera had done nothing wrong, she never should feel ashamed for just being friendly with humans. The mothers problems were her own. Fear of corruption, being led astray, mistrust of the beastlike people that walked the same streets. All things many had fought years to overcome, yet still held firm in some minds.

I sat looking back on the day. Those unfriendly glares and suspicious whispers did burn into my mind, a reminder of the social taboo we were committing. But that was not all I had seen in the crowds today. Friendly looks from humans and wolven alike, women complimenting Keeras fine dress. It was easy to focus on the negatives since they cut especially deep, but they were only a few among many.

I had to realize the biggest obstacle between us was actually me. My own paranoia and anxiety letting even a sideways glance signify judgment and condemnation. I took Keera's hand as we rose and moved down the road as the sun started to set, lit lanterns beginning to fill the night.

Keera was glowing, her outfit seemed to allow a special confidence to well up inside. She felt like she belonged here, at my side among the lights, smells and cheers of the city. I could only smile back as she helped remind me of what we had together and forget my own weakness.

As night fell we stopped for a nice dinner. Keera giggled as we sat down, hearing the waiter call her 'ma'am' for the first time in her life. It was clear Keera was feeling pampered, fancy clothing, big exotic sights and a loving hand to hold. I think this wild wolven was gaining a streak of city culture to her.

After dinner we roamed the festival, watching performances on small stages. We both went about the night with smiles on our faces, basking in the atmosphere.

The night grew longer as we took in more sights, lanterns hung along the streets as the festival was winding down for the night. I walked with Keera at my side, her tired body leaning into me as her head settled into my shoulder. A violin played nearby letting a calming atmosphere overtake us. Despite my fears earlier I was feeling wholly comfortable with Keera, and myself. She was at my side and that's what mattered.

Walking along the river I stopped and turned to Keera, my arm on her shoulder as I looked into her loving eyes.

“Keera, It has been a wonderful night. " I said smiling to her.

“Yes, I've had a great time… I never knew the city could be so enchanting." Keera replied with a gentleness in her voice.

As Keera looked back at me, I could see emotion welling up in her eyes, the long night was drawing to a close for us.

“I've never felt so special, Thank you for sharing… everything with me." Keera spoke, letting the importance of the words sink into me.

I could see her pleading to me, she wanted me to kiss her. As we stood under the lantern light I was well aware of the many dozens of people around us. An old pang of self consciousness rose up again. Keeras muzzle waited patiently for me to make the decision, she would not initiate without my cooperation. This was my struggle to overcome.

My eyes started to dart to the side, head turning to see if it was safe.

But mid action I froze, it did not matter. The only persons approval I should care about was right in front of me. I returned my gaze to Keera. Her gray fur almost glittered under the lantern light, eyes loving and understanding stood behind her elegant muzzle and nose. She was more than I could ever need.

Emboldened I stepped forward to let our bodies touch lightly. My other hand guided her cheek upwards towards me. I let my mouth part as our tongues met for a moment then disappeared into our enmeshed lips. I felt her warm tongue push into me as she slid across my broad teeth, I let my own tongue trace over hers as we kissed. Jaws slowly rolled as tongues probed and tasted, lips working between us. My hands glided over her fur gently as we embraced. I cared not who saw us, this is how passionately I felt about Keera, my wolfess, my love.

Keera's own paws stroked my clothed back as I playfully grabbed her wide tongue between my lips. Letting go I pushed back with my own tongue against her muzzle. My hand traveled back to her folded ear and gently rubbed the fine fur between my fingers as she leaned her head into my touch. Keera chuckled back into my mouth at the gestures, feeling the unabated affection I was relishing on her. I was not ashamed, I was proud.

I let my mouth pull back as the kiss faded off our lips. We leaned forward as our foreheads touched, my nose settling just between her closed eyes. Our bodies swayed slowly under the night lights. I let out a long sigh, shortly followed by one of Keera's own as her body settled against me.

“How about we… go somewhere private." She whispered against me, her breath growing heavier by the word.

“Yes… my place isn't far." I whispered back. Holding her and letting our bodies dance and sway in an act of anticipation, letting the mood seep into the moment. I soon turned with Keera at my side and made a strait path to my place as we strode arm in arm.

I unlocked my room and let us in, the building lay quiet as I carefully closed the door behind us.

My place was not large, just a single room where my few possessions and a bed resided, I never really made the place a home during the year I had spent in the city, the place always felt temporary to me. Keera seemed to not mind the simple home I kept, she looked about before turning her attention back to me. I watched as her chest rose and fell, feeling the heat of the moment rising up she reached to undo her dress. I quickly turned to my shirt and unbuttoned it down the front with haste. As I peeled off the overshirt I looked upon my lovely companion. She struggled and reached behind her, still trying to undo the fancy garments that held onto her chest and shoulders.

“Need a little help there?" I smiled at the familiar situation as I stepped forward.

“Hahah.. It's a little hard to get for me." Keera laughed, a paw still straining to grab at her back.

I stepped around and found the clasp holding the cloth together, undoing the clasp the fabric all around her loosened. Carefully lifting it above her head Keera turned about as the silk unraveled from her body. I folded the fine fabric on the dresser for safekeeping.

Keera stood before me topless as her paws gripped around her waist to unravel the fabric that hung on her legs. She let her eyes lock to mine as her muzzled dipped, making the motion slow as she teased me.

My own undershirt and pants dropped to the floor before I took the fine silk in my hand and folded it with the rest. We both stood nude as ours eyes traced over one another. Keeras necklace and beads were the only ornaments adorning her body as she once again impressed me with her natural beauty. The night had been long and our passion had been simmering the whole time, waiting for this moment when we would have each other.

We did not hesitate as our lips and tongues collided, grasping limbs pulling our bodies firmly together in unrestrained passion. Fur pressed into my skin as I ran my fingers through her thick fur. Stepping backwards we moved towards my bed while we embraced.

Reaching the bed I sat Keera down on the edge. I drifted down to her neck as her tongue continued to lick at me. Her legs opened wide and tail wagged excitedly behind her on the bed as she waited for my attention. I let my lips grace her fluffy neck as my body dropped down slowly. I briefly kissed her slender shoulder before my face dove into the long fur of her chest, my hand caressing a tender breast amongst the fluff. Her scent overwhelmed even my human nose as I enveloped myself in her front. Lips pushed gently to yielding flesh as I embraced her wolven bosom. Lips closed around a soft nipple as I teased her further, hands now gliding across her chest and stomach to grace over each of the many nipples her furry body held. Keera giggled almost ticklish at my actions as her arms pushed backwards into the bed against my pressure. I kissed her chest firmly one last time as my hands dug into her sides and combed down as I continued to her soft belly and finally to her open thighs.

Feeling hurried I crouched down beside the bed and pushed my lips into Keeras already primed vulva. She moaned at the sudden fearless touch, her shoulders raised. Body leaning back against the bed as her hips angled towards my probing mouth.

I was strangely becoming drawn to her scent and taste, it was invigorating. The musky aroma swam through my senses as I flicked at her sensitive nub, letting the action reverberate through her body. Her legs spread wider as her head rose high, chest jutting into the air. She started panting hard already, she knew well what my mouth could do to her. The excitement caused her to tremble as my tongue circled the sensitive flesh. My hands gripped her thighs tightly.

Keera's arms moved away as she fell back against my sheets and took in the feelings. Paws groped over her own breasts and stomach as I took control of her lower half. Keera moaned as her hips gently ground against my lips as I manipulated her.

“Ohhh.. Markus.. I've been waiting all week… let me feel it.." She groaned, paws teasing tender nipples as her back arched slightly off the bed.

Hearing her plea I answered by letting my lips lock around her puffy vulva in a tight embrace. My loose tongue reaching up hard into her sensitive flesh to envelope it. She shuddered and moaned above me as my eyes glanced up to watch her writhing body. I loved to watch Keera lost in pleasure like this, I couldn't wait to feel her cum against my tongue again.

I steadied myself and focused on the rhythm, I had her, it was only a matter of time now. Keeras furry hips rose from the bed as she humped up into my lips, upper back pressing into the bed and feet pushing against the floorboards as she arched up. Panting and trembling I heard her breathing turn into feminine moans as her paws slid up and down her front, unable to settle on where to tease her sensitive body. I would not relent, driving forward and holding firm against her quivering hips.

Licking against her raised opening I adjusted and moved my arms underneath her legs, wrapping my hands back to her groin as I gripped hard and lifted her lower half off the bed. Balanced on my forearms I felt keera give short strained circles with her hips as she bucked needily in my grasp.

Gasping out Keeras jaw opened wide as her paw pushed into my forehead. Her paw combed back my hair as she roughly pet at me. She was getting close, the speed of her pants, the desperation in her breathy voice, all familiar to me now. My tongue continued the dance against her spread genitals as her canine muzzle laid panting against the bed. I felt her hips twitch faster as she moaned out, paws grabbing at the sheets in her frenzy.

“Ohhh! Yes… ah… ah.. Ughh! UGH! AHHHH!" Keera groaned aloud as she came. Eyes wide as her muzzle panted hard. Desperate furry hips writhed in my grasp as I lifted her higher and continued the assault, nose breathing through her fur as I stared down at her body gasping against my sheets. Her panting muzzle moistening them slightly as she felt the orgasm wash over her trembling body.

I felt her come down as her hips strained a few more weak thrusts within my grasp. I let her gently fall back to the sheets as I dislodged my arms from around her thighs. I panted hard too, catching my breath back in the open air. My own erection stood firm and straining waiting for its turn.

Keera let a long breath out as she regained herself, still giddy and wild. It was amazing to see the clean and properly dressed wolfess that shared a classy night on the town with me still had the raw passion and fire that drove me wild. Keera took the moment to scooch up the bed and rest her head against my pillow. Spreading her legs wide again and holding her arms out I looked deep in her amber eyes that begged me to come to her. I climbed onto the bed and slowly crawled on my hands and knees to my lover. As I approached her paws closed behind my neck, begging me never to leave. Our eyes stared in deep longing as I hovered above her. She was already yearning for more.

I settled back onto my folded legs as I pushed my erection against her wet entrance. Her thick lips effortlessly spread as I popped and slid halfway into her passage. I too had been waiting all week for this, I felt her body gently squeeze at my sensitive glans As I looked down upon our interspecies union and moaned in contentment.

Secure enough inside of her I leaned forward. Letting my body lay against her, I felt her soft fur rubbed against my chest as I slid grasping hands under her shoulders. Legs found their positions as Keera adjusted underneath me, pushing her breasts and teats against my front, legs splayed as wide as the mid sized bed would allow.

My mouth found hers as Keera's muzzle opened wide. We kissed deeply as I slowly thrust forward and ground my hips into hers. A wild tongue lashed against my face as I withdrew and pushed into her body again. I too moaned and licked at her mouth in a state of passion as I felt my member spread her hot, tender folds, at every thrust I felt her whole body against mine. Her strong paws pushed my head down to meet her hungry muzzle as our tongues and lips slapped and kissed against one another in a slow reckless display of lust and passion as we felt our flesh push and pull as one.

My hands under her shoulders gripped harder as I let our bodies press and rub with my motions. The tactile feel of my sensitive member locked deep inside her, warm fur rubbing across my body as her wet tongue and lips entwined with mine. This was the most intimate we had ever gotten, our whole bodies involved in the sensual act. Our passion driven even further by the long separation and yearning we felt when apart.

I let my thrusts come slow, I wanted to make this special night last. I feared a stronger pace would push me straight over the edge. So I ground slowly into Keera as we made love. Feeling my full but slow strokes gently push into her. My hands grasped at her fur as I continued. Keeras paws left my neck and roamed down my nude back, paw pads gently rubbing my flesh.

Between us Keera closed her eyes and blindly licked at my face. I let my smaller tongue lash at her wide appendage as my face grew wet. Keera's paws found purchase at my rear as I felt her firmly pull with my hips as her muzzle now only hung loosely between us, gasping and panting. She wanted it harder.

I could not ignore her desire. My hips gained speed as her body started to bounce against the force. Her paws and claws dug into my hips as she strained to help me along. My own face now pushed down into her neck as her muzzle pushed against my head, letting her loud panting mouth drip warm saliva onto my back. My quickened pace made me grunt as I strained in my position and felt her fur brush faster and faster against me. My length twitched in anticipation as I felt my groin tighten, getting close. Keera's hips found a steady circling motion as her paws pushed me into her further. She lost herself to the pleasure as she humped back. Keera moaned and gasped out behind my ears as we gripped tightly into one another, fur against skin as our impassioned coupling rocked the bed.

My face buried into her comfortable neck as I rubbed my lips and nose against the fine fur. My mouth grew slack as my grunts rose to a crescendo. I gripped tightly against my lover as I felt her whole furry body within my grasp. My member slid and ground against her sensitive walls as she gripped me hard. Her overwhelming heat finally breaking my resolve as my thrusts grew erratic. I could not stop from crying out as I felt my member shudder and throb within her.

“Oh! Keera! Ah! AHHH! S-Sweetheart!" I called out into my lovers fur as my essence splashed forth and filled Keera, who held me tightly with her paws and body. My hips came to a slow grind as I pushed against her, straining to slide deeper as I throbbed and released again and again.

Feeling my orgasm begin to slow I gasped hard, trying to catch my breath against Keera's neck, I had almost forgot to breathe properly when I pushed towards the peak. I felt Keera's chest rise and fall rapidly against mine as her paws rubbed my wide back, caressing my straining body.

Regaining a bit of strength I let my head rise from its comfortable nest and met Keeras gaze again. She smiled wide as her paws pushed me into another kiss. Our slow jaws opened and closed as our tongues lazily met. We settled into the gentle afterglow as my member stayed firm within her.

Between our licks Keera spoke. “hehe, What did you call me?" Giggling at her own question.

“Oh… Sweetheart. It just seemed natural I suppose." I spoke , realizing now what I had said in my moment of passion. I had let my feelings culminate into a word, Keera was my sweetheart, my love.

“You know how to make a female feel special Markus..." Keera cooed as our bodies laid entwined.

“There was only one way a special night like this could end, my sweetheart." I said, letting my hand brush her fine cheek to accentuate the tenderness I felt for her. I glowed with pride, Keera was pure in her statement.

I let my body withdraw from Keera as her passage begrudgingly let go of my member. I turned and pushed into Keera's back on the bed as we settled, my sheets pushed out to the ground and unneeded as we lay with one another as lovers. I wouldn't ask her to leave for the night, or the next. We were a couple.

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Author's Note: Things have really progressed for these two! It has been a lot of fun writing their budding romance. I hope things built up in a satisfying way and we got to learn a bit more about the characters. What could be next for the couple?

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