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A sullen horse with dark brown fur wearing an undone button-up and a loosened tie around his neck sat at the edge of a bed with his striking eyes staring out the glass wall and down at the city below. Bright lights sparkled like stolen stars in the evening air down in the streets where various species of people walked. Herbivores and carnivores carried themselves in a pretend harmony while keeping themselves segregated by instinct more than choice. Yafya took hold of a glass, swirling the crimson-colored liquid within before bringing it up to his mouth. The sweetness did not keep the frown from his face as the current beastar waited for the door behind him to open. He had invited a young wolf with great promise to this little meeting as a way to gather more information from him and perhaps to satisfy other curiosities. More important than his own curiosities, Yafya had to be sure that promise was true, that the wolf could be someone he could rely on. Even if he wasn't sure of it, he kept his back to the door where he could not see as he waited for the one who would be able to reliably cover where his vision could not. Noticing his glass was empty, he took hold of the bottle near the bed and poured himself another. When the last drop fell into place, the door opened and he set aside the bottle.

Yafya could not see who was standing there but it was obvious. Shoes were taken off in a nervous shuffle before being set to the side, a single step was taken forward and none other as if uncertain whether or not he was allowed in the room. That step was quiet and yet strong telling the tale of a carnivore that would rather not be recognized as such.

Finally, the familiar voice of Legosi came quietly, "Excuse me. I uh, came as soon as I could but I got tied up a bit."

With eyes shut, Yafya muttered, "I sent a suit over. I even had express instructions sent and gave you my number if you needed to let me know of a delay. I'm guessing it was an issue on the way and since you haven't gotten a cell phone yet you couldn't tell me."

His guest hummed, "Y'know, you really are clever. Figuring out that type of stuff is hard but yeah. I got held up helping someone with their groceries."

Yafya couldn't help but chuckle, "Really? You had a date with the beastar and you thought it was important to help someone with their groceries."

"Maybe it wasn't that important but they were small and they needed to carry a lot..."

He could hear the slight pout in the voice, the tiny grumble that accompanied it bringing a curve to his lips as he sighed, "Yes, yes. You don't need to pout. I'm certain that you were very noble in helping someone with a little bit of trouble. For that, I'll forgive you but try to remember that when you have responsibilities you might have to ignore the smaller things if it means getting to the big picture."

Legosi paused for a second before answering, "What if ignoring responsibility gets me to the bigger picture?"

Yafya raised his glass, "Then I suppose you'll have to apologize for ignoring your responsibilities. Now then, I think it is time we talked about why I brought you here. Tell me...How has the crime in your neighborhood been ever since you moved in?"

"I can't say that I know. The building I live in is pretty peaceful. People are nice and occasionally I get together with the other tenants to eat together or talk. They're nice but I've never noticed anything bad going on."

The horse brought a digit up to his chin, "I see. It sounds like you're a bit too relaxed but I can believe that the building you live in is peaceful. Such strong wolf ears would lend you the ability to hear anything that goes wrong." He finished another glass and set it to the side to take hold of the bottle and sigh, "Come sit with me Legosi, look out this window here and drink with me."

For a moment, there was no answer but it soon came as the sound of muffled steps carrying his guest further in the room. The wolf came into sight finally, a tall lithe mess of grey fur with claw marks over the eyes. Legosi sat at the edge of the bed, eyes looking out toward the city while Yafya poured out another glass.

He offered the wolf the glass and when Legosi tried to open his palm to deny it, he let it go forcing the wolf to take hold of it. While he poured himself a new glass, he asked, "What do you see out there Legosi?"

Legosi tilted his head, "Well, I see a lot of people walking from here. Mostly dots and the street lights."

Yafya said quietly, "I see a world teetering on the edge, waiting for one explosion to set all of this carefully built peace tumbling down. I see a world where I am entirely alone in where I stand, where every single person down there is my responsibility and I must somehow figure out how to care for them and not one person is at my side, or watching my back."

The wolf quietly sipped the glass he had been given while looking at Yafya. Those dark eyes were familiar pits that reminded him so much of the person he once had at his back and he shut his own to ignore that sight while he heard Legosi speak, "Your shoulders look too slender to hold all of that."

"I suppose so," Yafya said with a chuckle. He emptied his glass again, the sweet nectar of the wine loosening his muscles and mind a bit to allow him to breath out, "Let's take a break from talking about work. Maybe we could just have a man to man chat about boy things."

He opened an eye to see Legosi gawking, mouth opening to let out a little, "Eh?"

Yafya smiled and brought one long leg over a knee as he leaned back, "I invited you here for more than just business talk Legosi. Enjoying company is something I can so rarely do."

The wolf looked down at the ground, eyes narrowed before he spoke, "I don't know what to talk about. Part of me expected a mission and the other part of me was just too nervous being called on by you again. My life really isn't that eventful anyway either."

He took a deep pull of his glass, downing in it one go before setting it aside, "Could always talk about your love life."

Somehow, the large wolf seemed to shrink, shoulders hunched and eyes drooping, "That's just confusing."

Yafya nodded, "True but at least you have something going on. It is a precious thing to have someone already and I bet the tenants in your building are all giving you the eye since you're such a healthy wolf."

Legosi rubbed the back of his head, "I don't know about that. They're all nice but I think of them as family."

"Really now? There isn't another animal who has expressed interest in you, or that you have expressed interest in?"

The wolf shook his head, "Not that I can think of."

Yafya smiled and turned to look at the wolf directly, "Ever had feelings for another man?"

Those sharp ears rose high along with the wolf's tail while he stuttered through a response, "N-not that I can think of. Sure I've admired other men deeply and I've established some lasting relationships but I don't think...I mean, I just...Couldn't see it. I think."

"And who have you established a lasting relationship with? Can you tell me about him?"

Legosi looked out the window and up at the crescent moon, "There is one...He's strong even though he's an herbivore, stronger than even he understands. I wanted to help him as much as I could from the shadows while he rose to the top where he belongs."

He nodded in response to the young wolf's words, remembering his own feelings for a particular partner that left him behind before pushing those aside to respond, "Is that so? It sounds like your fetish for herbivores knows no bounds. You're practically practicing your confession."

The wolf coughed, "I think it's just simple admiration."

Yafya hummed, "I suppose that is why this is acting out so violently?"

His hand caught the fluffy tail that had been beating at his side, digits feeling through the fur while the wolf coughed, "Sorry, I just...It's hard to know what's right to say and what's right to feel." Legosi then finished his first glass, breathing out as he continued, "Is it just a fetish for herbivores if I think and feel so strongly about specific ones? Louis...Louis is someone that I look up to, that whenever I see I can't help but feel so elated that my tail can't stop moving. Same with Haru...But is it the same?"

He watched as Legosi's body sagged. Such a strange burden placed by expectation and a question that he couldn't really answer for himself. With a sigh, he took hold of the bottle by the bed to offer it up. Legosi accepted and while he poured another glass for the wolf, he spoke, "They want us to reproduce...They want us to reproduce with our own species but we can't help who we fall in love with. It is up to you what is right or wrong."

The sound of the wine falling in the glass stopped as the neck of the bottle came back. Their eyes met for a second and he felt as if he could grasp the boy's relief at being told that it was all up to him, and yet, there was an underlying knowledge of what a burden it was to decide against society.

When Legosi went back to sipping quietly on his glass, Yafya looked back out the window and muttered, "I could show you what it means to love another man."

Both ears and tail came up, the wolf looking at Yafya in the eyes, "Are you saying you...?"

Yafya smiled, "No. I'm saying I could show you how it is physically. A fling. It would be like practice since you said the man you love is an herbivore."

Legosi tail flicked back and forth, "I guess...The practice would be good to see if I actually have any interest in it but I don't know if it would be a good idea."

He set his glass to the side and grabbed the wolf's tail again to feel through the fur, bringing it up slowly so he could rest his chin on it, "Don't think it would be easy for you. You already know I'm a strict teacher, you already know how mean I can be but I doubt a meek carnivore like yourself would mind letting me take charge, right? After all...You sound like you'd be letting that other herbivore take control, or am I wrong?" The wolf's gaze averted his own but that tail was trembling against his hold. Yafya waited for Legosi to finish his drink to reach up and grab him by the tie, tugging the wolf as he leaned back, "Am I wrong?"

Legosi's eyes were forced to gaze into his own again and the wolf shuddered while muttering, "I don't think so. I'd prefer it if I were weak, so I didn't have to feel responsible."

Yafya chuckled, "If that's the case then you can abandon all responsibility tonight." The wolf's ears pinned back as the horse continued, "You know I can take every advantage you have and reduce it to nothing. Let me bind you and make you feel like the prey rather than the imposing predator that people see you as."

The wolf's words were small, betraying his stature and species, "I'm not sure...But it does sound nice."

His other hand came up to feel over the wolf's snout, digits pushing the lips up to expose the fangs. He felt over the thickest one, stopping at the sharpened point and wondering how much damage such a thing could do to him but he did not shake or shiver. There was never a single moment where he could afford to allow his instincts to take control. Yafya had needed to stand above imposing carnivores for all of his life as someone who had wanted to be the beastar and now as the beastar himself all alone. With narrowed eyes, the grip on Legosi's tie tightened as he got up from the bed to reach down and shove the wolf back.

He towered over the wolf, hand still holding onto the tie while his words twisted in the air, "I still don't trust you. Your claws. Your jaw, your demeanor and everything all still radiate the supposed strength and superiority of a carnivore."

Legosi reached out while blurting, "That's not true! I don't want to show off as superior and you know I don't eat meat."

Yafya sneered while his grip loosened on the boy's tie as he leaned down and began to undo it, "If that's the case, then let's have you prove it again."

His hands moved quickly once the tie was off, taking the wolf's arms back to bind them together by the wrist while their eyes were locked. This wolf seemed more like a doe trapped by the gaze of a predator as if Yafya were the mighty hunter. It was a nice little burn of a feeling that worked with the miasma of alcohol to push back the loneliness he felt.

Legosi still seemed stunned even as Yafya stood back at full height, deep black mane outlined in the dim lighting of the room. If he wouldn't react to being tied like the dog he was, then perhaps Yafya could force a reaction. His hands worked the buckle of his belt, the metal clinking the only sound in the room along with the steady breath of the wolf growing more intense as the belt came off. A pop of the button and the folds of his pants parted just enough to allow him to slip them down along with his underwear. His equine cock came out, his heart thumping just a bit faster as he watched the wolf's reaction to the limp shaft.

The wolf's eyes were wide, mouth open but no words coming out and so it was up to Yafya again to make conversation with a familiar fool, "Here you have a piece of meat right in front of you. A bit sweaty but perhaps that would enhance the flavor for a base animal like yourself. I want you to get me nice and hard, I want you to drag your tongue against every inch and show me that you can handle tasting what you cannot truly have. If you truly want to submit to that other herbivore, then you'd better get used to this."

He expected Legosi to whine, complain and make excuses but instead, the wolf leaned forward and pressed that slender snout under and against the base of his cock. His eyes watched as the mighty predator opened that powerful maw to allow his tongue to slip out and drag from the center of the horse's balls all the way to the tip of the cock. Yafya shuddered as his member began to twitch to life from the warmth spreading over it as the wolf got to work but his heartfelt like a vice had clutched it. The wolf was diligently and obediently moving his tongue across his cock like an effigy meant to garner worship and tribute. Back and forth the warmth moved from the base of his shaft to the tip, each slide of the tongue bringing more and more of his cock out until he was finally fully erect.

Warm breath ran across the top of his shaft like fine steam, his own body remaining still as he watched the boy reduce himself to prey. He could see the wolf's fangs glinting in the dim lighting but they were there only for show. Yafya took hold of the lower half of his cock to tug at it gently while watching the wolf continue to pay tribute. Frustration began to build alongside the pleasure he felt as he wondered why this victory had been so hollow? Had he wanted Legosi to struggle? Had he wanted to lord over this beast as if their roles were reversed? Yafya had promised to make Legosi feel weak and yet, there was a quiet strength to the wolf's submission. Those eyes were still bright and glowing, full of understanding now that the initial shock of the situation had been wiped away from them. Those eyes that were half-lidded and watching what he was doing so diligently as if he could hurt Yafya at any moment. He could never tell what his old partner had been thinking and it seemed like Legosi was just the same.

A hand reached forward to grab the wolf by the fur on the head, tugging him up slowly while Yafya muttered, "Look at you. A slobbering beast over a piece of meat. I have to apologize since I didn't make good on what I said. You're still not afraid. You're still treating me with such tender care as if I were the one in danger as if I were the one who was prey."

Legosi's gaze looked away as he answered, "I just didn't want any chance of hurting you is all."

With a sigh, Yafya tugged the wolf up just a bit more before driving a knee into his gut. Legosi coughed and doubled over as Yafya pushed the wolf onto the bed. He then stepped out of his pants to clutch Legosi by the waist, leaning forward until his mouth was at the wolf's ear.

"This is a better position isn't it?" He whispered.

The wolf shivered and did not respond. His hands moved up and through the wolf's clothes, peeling away the blazer before coming through the shirt to feel over the wolf's strong chest. Each of his digits worked the buttons from the inside out to pop them before coming back down. Legosi's body tensed and trembled with every movement while Yafya's trail continued ever downward. His own eyes were shut while he pressed his snout against the wolf's neck, the touch of his fingers on the wolf's body creating the perfect image without needing to see. There was a subtle hint of fear rising in the wolf's breathing, chest coming up and down just a bit faster while the sound of each exhale from the wolf toyed in the air. That breathing stopped with a sudden gulp as Yafya's digits paused at the wolf's belt for one second to undo it, letting it slide from the loops before being tossed aside with a metal clink. He did not press his cock against the wolf's body just yet but he knew that Legosi understood where it was, understood what was going to happen.

Legosi's pants came down next along with the underwear to reveal a toned rear covered by fluffy fur. Yafya's digits took in the sight, feeling over each cheek before coming up over the tail to grip it while he brought his mouth to the wolf's to plant a soft kiss to betray the firmness with which he was treating his new pet. Yafya finally opened his eyes again to back away and take a good look at the shivering wolf frozen on the bed. He could only smile while searching through the drawers. A bottle of lube was found soon enough along with condoms that he decided to leave while he returned to the waiting wolf.

One digit popped the top from the bottle while a hand moved down to take hold of the wolf's rear and spread it. His voice then came with a quiet command, "Lift your hips."

The wolf obeyed like the trained pup he was and Yafya chuckled as the great and mighty predator yelped from a little cold lube being dripped onto his puckered hole. Despite that, he could see Legosi's canine shaft poking free of the sheath thanks to those lifted hips. His digits moved to press that slick liquid inside of the wolf's rear, two slipping inside causing the wolf to shiver. Deeper and deeper he went before he eased in a third. He stretched Legosi's rear as best as he could, darting his digits inside before pulling them out only to slam them back in. He took his time with toying around with the wolf, groping his rear while pushing those digits in deeper, rolling them around before hooking them inside. Yafya finally allowed his cock to touch the wolf's body, sliding it against the thigh to allow Legosi to feel what would be inside of him while he leaned over to whisper what was going to happen.

Legosi's ears raised, cheeks flushed with color beneath the fur while he spoke, "I uh...I thought that this might be a work in progress. With respect, I don't think you could fit that inside of me."

Yafya chuckled, hand tossing off the bottle of lube while the other continued working digits inside of the wolf, "Think about it...Your precious herbivore friend should be around this size. Plenty of herbivores are built like this."

He removed his digits one by one from the wolf's rear while planting the barest of kisses on that fluffy ear. Legosi shivered and didn't seem to have a proper response to his words. When all of his digits were out of that tight rump, Yafya took hold of his shaft to ease the tip against that stretched hole. Legosi began to shift and squirm, mouth opening as if he was about to say something before the tip of Yafya's cock slipped inside.

Immediately he felt those tight insides clamp around his cock like a vice while the wolf below him gasped. Yafya pressed down, one hand moving to feel over Legosi's cock while the other moved to grab the wolf's chin. He tugged and positioned the other's face in such a way that he could just press their mouths together for a feverish kiss. Legosi whimpered against his mouth, the tiny sounds of uncertainty and fear urging Yafya's hips to jerk forward to give Legosi more of that weakness he was craving.

He could feel Legosi making some sort of attempt to struggle, twisting and writhing against the binds, bucking and pushing up against his body; but Yafya was no ordinary herbivore. His hand kept Legosi's face in place while his hips continued to bury inch after inch of his thick shaft into the wolf's rear. Whimpers and whines against his mouth turned to shaky sighs and low groans that spread a pleasant warmth down his back. Would he truly ever be able to trust such a meek creature at his back? Would he ever see the value that this monster carried in the eyes of his old partner?

Those tiny questions gathered at the back of his mind and tugged at the irritation he had been holding down. Yafya grimaced as he pulled his mouth away, hips moving faster, hand tightening around the wolf's twitching shaft as he started to use his strength.

"Pathetic...Is this all Gosha's grandson has to offer? You're not even trying to break free."

The name of Legosi's grandfather seemed to spur some extra effort, the bucking moving his body but it wasn't enough. Yafya leaned back to grab hold of the wolf's head with one hand and the tail with the other. He pushed down on the head to keep Legosi pinned while the tail was tugged. The wolf was forced to keep still, a low rumble rising from the pathetic beast. Yafya did not respond to the growling, only continued to move his hips rapidly to push inside of the pathetic dog. The more he taunted, the more he tugged on that tail, the more Legosi seemed to buck and struggle. Those movements turned to a meager thrashing that was easily controlled by Yafya but he could still feel it through his touch. His digits recognized that strength recognized the power that had been passed down to this boy but he could break it and would do so happily.

Yafya's thrusting began to jolt the wolf with every push. The bed creaked beneath their combined weight and soon the tiny rumbling growl began to die down to a whimpering sigh. His own body was blazing with a mix of the alcohol touching his senses and the act of deflowering such a supposedly powerful wolf. The ears on the wolf that were standing at attention were starting to fall, the thrashing slowing down to a mere trembling as he took his rightful place as the wolf's master.

"Don't tell me you can't muster any more strength?" Yafya spat.

The wolf could only manage a pathetic whimpering answer, "I can't...I can't."

He sneered down at the wolf, disgust and delight intermingling perfectly on his face while he leaned forward to pound inside of that pathetic little pet rear. Legosi gasped and continued to shake like a leaf. The hand that had been pinning the wolf down by the head moved around to take hold of the canine's cock to feel over it. A steady flow of pre was dripping from the tip. His thumb pushed against the heated length, feeling over it while he took in the fact that the wolf was erect after such abuse and insult.

Yafya couldn't help but mutter, "Where are your fangs? Where are your claws? Where is your strength? What is this meek puppy beneath me? Does it really feel that good to be brought down where you belong?"

Legosi only answered with a whimper. Both of his hands moved to take hold of the wolf by the neck, feeling over the fur before allowing his digits to grip tighter and tighter while moving his hips. The struggling ceased altogether and even his stronghold on the wolf's neck didn't seem to bring it back. Every thrust brought him just a bit closer, his cock twitching, the tip flaring and the pressure in his gut building. The irritation he felt boiling deep within his being seemed to be pushed aside for just a second as blinding pleasure struck him. Tighter and tighter his digits closed around the pathetic wolf's neck until he could feel his climax crashing against him.

Rope after rope of heated cum poured out from the tip of his shaft into the wolf's ass, staining it with his mark. The heat and pressure inside of him continued to pour out alongside the seed until he was left entirely empty. His twitching cock pulled out with a wet pop and his hands let go of the wolf's neck to let Legosi choke in a breath.

His digits moved quietly between them to feel over Legosi's cock, a tiny bit of humor touching him as warm cum graced his touch. Slowly, he leaned over the wolf and buried his face against Legosi's neck, closing his eyes. The wolf leaned back to the touch and the two slowly faded to the land of dreams.

Yafya woke up feeling his head pulse. His mouth was dry and his ears were picking up the sound of some annoying sort of whining, "Yafya? Sir? Can you untie me?" Came the voice.

His ears pricked up and he dragged himself up to see that the sunlight was pouring through the window and Legosi was lying down in the same position from last night. He looked at the tie he had binding Legosi by the wrist and sighed as he worked to get it off.

When Legosi was free, the wolf sat up at the edge of the bed rubbing his arms. Yafya spoke quietly, "Get a shower. It won't do to smell like a male horse when you get out of here and your arms will thank you for it too."

The wolf nodded, "That's the same for you too, right? No sense in doing it one by one."

He watched as Legosi slipped out of the rest of his clothes and headed to the bathroom. For a moment, he sat in silence, drinking in the morning after and the emptiness he felt. With a quiet breath, he got up and got the rest of his clothes off before moving to join Legosi.

The shower was big enough to fit the couple but Yafya chose to keep his back turned to the wolf while he allowed the water to run down his body. Legosi's steps came after to enter the shower to join him underneath the water. They were close enough to share the spray coming from above and close enough that he could feel the breath of the canine puffing against his mane. Such a meek creature.

Opening his eyes, he turned his head while the water ran down his back and he muttered, "Are you going to make a move or are you going to stand there like a fool?"

Legosi's ears perked, "I...I didn't think I should."

Yafya turned his gaze back to the wall as he sighed, "I took advantage of you last night. Lost control and even forgot to untie you. Your neck was squeezed, your tail was pulled and your person was insulted. I doubt that experience mattered at all. Practice was just an excuse."

The wolf responded quickly, "I think it is useful. Part of me thinks that the one I care about would do similar things...Or well, he might encourage me to be more like a carnivore. I don't know if I can do that."

"I don't know if you can do that either." Said Yafya dryly, "You have a horse with his back bared to you, whose weak spot is centered on that point and you choose to stand there and wax philosophy. I'll give you this one chance." He then leaned forward, hand coming back to grab his rear and spread it, "Fuck me and get some actual practice dominating and if you can't, I'll happily lead you like the puppy you are."

Legosi muttered, "I uh, I should get that stuff you used for me shouldn't I?"

Yafya shrugged, "A bit of spit will do. I don't mind the pain that comes with it."

He expected it to be applied from afar with little care for his comfort but soon the wolf's hands were spreading his rear and he felt the warm tongue that had been gracing his cock last night dragging against his rear. He shuddered while he felt Legosi's tongue dip inside to stretch him just a bit while dripping that slick spittle inside of his ass. Yafya closed his eyes and sighed. He figured that baring his back would let the wolf show more of his true colors but the beast was licking his rear diligently to make sure everything would go as smoothly as possible.

When Legosi pulled his tongue out, the wolf got up and Yafya felt the tip of that pointed canine cock pressing against his rear. The wolf started with slow prodding, careful movements to edge the tip against Yafya's puckered rear. It took a bit for his rear to spread and the wolf let out a shaky gasp in response. That heated shaft soon began to slip in inch by inch but the feeling was too gradual, too slow for him to gain anything from it.

Reaching back, he grabbed Legosi's chin and dragged it forward so their cheeks were less than inches apart while he grunted, "Move your hips or I'm going to turn around and ride you until your hips break. Use your strength, do not underestimate me for one single second."

Legosi gave a tentative thrust forward with those strong hips and brought forced nearly every inch of that pulsing canine cock inside of his rear. A blossom of pain and pleasure radiated out from the center causing him to grunt. Legosi stopped again with the sound of his grunt but a squeeze from Yafya's digits around the wolf's chin urged him to continue. Back and forth those hips moved to drive into him while he felt Legosi's claws grabbing his sides. He could feel the points of those sharpened claws begging to pierce his hide and stain the bathroom tiles with his blood but they trembled and shook with the fear of that very fact.

The thrusting felt less dominant and more desperate, the little sighs and moans coming from the beast tempered with pathetic whimpers and whines. Finally, he leaned back and passed a thumb along the wolf's snout while muttering, "You can't even do this right, can you? I beg you to claw me, to take me, to make me yours for penance and all you can manage is to rut me like a dog in heat without fang or claw. Go ahead, get your pleasure however you want it and I'll keep petting you like a puppy."

He whined instead of answering, body pressing to his back harder as he kept on pounding away. Yafya rubbed over the fool's cheek, breathing out as the steam built around them. The warmth inside of his body combined with the pain that he felt throbbing at his rear to create something that almost filled his empty heart. Something was missing still but while Yafya kept his gaze on the wall before him, he had someone at his back holding his weight.

Yafya could already feel the knot growing as it pressed against his rear begging for entrance and he almost asked to not be knotted. Instead, he remained quiet as he felt the knot sliding on in with a pop, leaning back just a bit more with his eyes closed to let the blind warmth take him.

Words came in a husky sigh as he felt hot cum staining his insides, "Get your hand working Legosi..."

One of Legosi's hands came around to obey, digits wrapping around his equine shaft to start tugging while they continued to grind against one another. The dull pulse of the other's cock twitching in his rear was enough to make the pressure in his gut steadily grow. He opened one eye when he felt Legosi's nose at his cheek to see that the wolf was staring at him with ears pinned back and shaky eyes. Sighing, he felt over the wolf's cheek and turned his head enough for a gentle kiss. He didn't know why he expected anything else from such a meek creature.

His own digits came down to coil around Legosi's, urging the wolf to tug and pull faster while their mouths continued to melt together. Their tongues met for a moment and he shivered as he felt the wolf's fangs while their kiss continued. It didn't take long for his load to start being pumped out against the wall, thick ropes of his seed being spilled for no reason other than to be indulgent. When it was finished, their mouths parted and Yafya's body sagged.

They waited until the knot deflated enough to pull out before finishing their shower. They both came out quietly to dry off and get dressed. Yafya finished first and while Legosi was getting his tie on, he grabbed hold of the tie and began wrapping it for him while speaking, "Don't think this will be a regular occurrence. I enjoyed myself and I certainly think you did as well but we each have our responsibilities. Understood?"

The wolf nodded but Yafya's eyes were focused on the wagging tail. With a small smile, he tightened the tie and leaned to give the wolf's nose a peck before heading out the door. He rushed along before Legosi could bother him with more questions but the further he went away from the door, the more he was reminded that he could never see what was behind him, that there would be one spot that would never be filled. Even if at that moment he had leaned against Legosi, it had not been true. If only, if only his old partner had never abandoned him perhaps it would have been them shirking their responsibilities for one evening of drinking and carnal pleasure.