It was the big day, as an empty house sat before a large wolf and a message carrier, a house they would call theirs. The man clung dearly to the wolf’s arm as they went inside, the interior was dusty and worn, age clinging to every square inch of the house. Yet the man looked around in awe.

“I could imagine setting up some vases right over here with trumpet flowers, and over here we could find some ebon wood to replace these boards and-” the man ran back and forth, filling the house with potential ideas as the wolf of a man could only stand to watch him go.

“-and right here we could even get a comfortable chair that could fit the two of us.” The wolf stopped him by placing a hand on his shoulder “such unbound optimism, it’s why I fell in love with you Matt” “It is and will forever be mutual Jack” the man wrapped his arms the wolf locking in a kiss, and soon hugging the loveable ball of fur for what felt like years.

The man looked up with tender eyes “so let’s get this place cleaned up, and then we can have our fun” “you’ve got it” Matt began to walk away, but couldn’t escape the playful slap on his ass from his partner, allowing a laugh to escape both of their lips.

So it was then that hours of labor flew by, rinsing and moving items about the house and making the place feel lived in. Sweat drew from Matt’s head as he continued to run a wet cloth over the table’s top. He felt the pelted hands of the wolf run around him, a familiar lust drawing into the air, as Jack’s maw kissed his neck.

“Mmmnnn, can we wait a bit? I just need to finish.. the table….” Matt felt his own body begin to convince himself, the eager hands of the wolf making him felt needed, he eventually fell to the hunger from within. “Fuck it, there’s no resisting you” so he turned and matched lips with the beast. They sat with tongues clashing and fighting over one another as Matt slid his hands down the waist of the creature, allowing Jack’s pulsing cock to be freed from its cloth prison.

Gripping hand jerked it quick and excitedly, Matt’s fingers enveloped in the ooze that came with it. He parted the kiss, panting into Jack’s chest as he sped his hand, making the imposing wolf an eager pup that needed to be satisfied, so getting on his knees he took it into his own maw and began his work. “Oh the heavens would envy this… your lips are like fucking magic..” his hand gripped the man’s head as he rammed the throbbing mess down his throat, Matt moaning all the while as they sat entangled.

After what felt like centuries Matt popped off the appendage and gasped for air leaning his head upon his thigh “still as much work as ever, youd swear you’d be harder to work on than this house… but for all the better” the wolf raised the man to stand on his feet lapping at his neck “now it’s time for you to get to work.. lay me on that table and make me yours.”

The wolf took that challenge, laying him out and pulling down that cloth that stood to be on the way, and ate him out like the world depended on it. Matt could only sit to moan and cry out, hands grasping at the edges of the table as the beast made him his yet again. “Now do it, fuck me like the world was falling!” Jack eagerly placed himself at his entrance, ready to finally- *knock knock*

The men now sat snapped out of their trance, they forgot about the new neighbors. Matt quickly stood from the table and pulled up his trousers, while the wolf began to throw on his clothes. “Do I look alright?” Matt shot, the wolf turned “you always look beautiful” “thank you.” The two each gave a small peck of the lips, and they went to answer the door.

The door creaked open to see a white scaled woman, wearing a working outfit and a wide smile. “Welcome to the neighborhood gentleman, the owner of the tavern wanted to give this to show his welcome” in her claws she held a rather large bottle, filled of what looked to be mead or ale. Jack took it and nodded “it’s a very welcome gift, please give them my thanks” and bowed alongside Matt. “So what are the lovely couple going to be up to once I leave?”

The wolf and the man looked at each other and turned to the woman “is it that obvious?” Matt gave. “Sweat dripping down your foreheads, hearts beating out if your chests, either you just met death or you were enjoying the honeymoon.” The woman gave a light laugh, and the two men followed, there was no hiding it “you men enjoy yourselves, and do swing by the tavern, me and my mistress would love to get to know you two.” Ferelda waved as she walked away, the two looking back at each other with a knowing grin as they closed the door.

The wolf wrapped around the back of the man, eagerly grinding at his rear, growling into his ear. Matt put a hand to his chin, holding it as the wolf slowed his pace. Matt spun in his embrace and met his lips yet again “best we wait for nightfall, then we will have no one to disturb our cries” “agreed.”

They sat in each others embrace for a minute, swapping a look only those engaged could share. Wrapping his arms tight around the man, he felt him say “I love you Jack” “I love you too Matt.”

It was soon that the night rolled in, the world going quiet for our couple. Up in the bedroom the human sat on the bed, splayed out like a dog in heat to tease his eager lover, who stood at the foot of the bed with a lustful hunger. Soon Matt laid upon his back, in biting the beast onto the bed with him.

Jack crawled atop of him, hugging him deeply as they sat deep in a kiss, the wolf’s cock drooling cum onto the man’s stomach as they moaned and groaned into each others mouths. Then the wolf began to slip down, for the human to gasp and wince as his small cock now lay at the mercy of the beast’s maw, enveloped in a hot tongue that was eager to please.

The man places his hands on the wolf’s head, as the wolf bobs and drives the man to moans with his speed. With a pat atop the head the wolf slowed, letting the cock slip from his maw “now get atop of me, I’m ready to get that hunk of meat ready” Matt gave, the wolf chuckling as he did as he was told. So sitting above the man, the cock hung over Matt’s chest, his fingers slowly grabbing it so he could kiss the tip.

The wolf clutched onto the humans head, feeling his cock be licked and adored, suckled and spat on, soon taken down the throat with a deep hunger. The wolf grabbed his head and began to thrust into his throat, while the human held onto the wolf’s powerful legs for dear life as his throat was stuffed with this massive cock.

Alas with another pat on the side from Matt, the wolf slowed to a stop, pulling out his cock slowly. It soon slid free of his maw, Matt giving Jack a warm smile as he nuzzled the throbbing meat “I’ll never tire of you, your big string arms to hold me close while you pound me with this massive tool, what’s not to love?” “I could say the same, your warm embrace when I come home along with that slutty little mouth, you’re all too much.”

The wolf and the man sat staring at one another, soon meeting in another locking of lips as they held each other close. “If you want to feel a truly warm embrace, get on the bed on your back” “oh? What do you have in store?” “All I’ll say is that I have always wanted to ride a majestic creature~”

So the wolf laid his back against the bed, the human rising to place himself atop the rod beneath him with the wolf gripping his thighs. Soon he edged himself down the shaft, feeling that hulking mass yet again make him feel right with the world. Facing the wolf with lustful intentions, he began bouncing atop the peak, building up speed and a rhythm of moans and cries.

“Fuck… pound me good, make me feel like a princess” the human whimpered, the wolf answering in kind by thrusting up as he went down, plunging the cock in and out of the man at a rapid fire pace to make even gods jealous. The human eventually had to lay on the chest of the beast, curling up in his chest as he held him dearly, as the wolf pounded away at his bottom.

Soon their voices synced to increase in volume, both letting loose a howl of pleasure as they both finished with a climax.

Matt sat atop Jack a panting mess, kissing his cheek before curling up in his embrace. “Night Jack” “Goodnight Matt” the wolf gave, the night passing on in quiet.

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