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  "description_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>English translation of a story already posted &#039;Une Belle Journ&eacute;e&#039;.<br /><br />Many thanks to Janus who helped proof-reading the non-yiffy parts. =^.^=</span>",
  "writing": "Midnight\n\n\tIn the darkness, Garrett opened his eyes…\n\n\tThe white furred wolf looked up at the ceiling for a couple of seconds. \n\n\tHe then turned his gaze toward the fox lovingly nestled in against him, under his arm. Garrett smiled and moved his paw over to stroke his boyfriend’s head. The white and orange canine shivered and moaned with appreciation at the contact of the wolf’s warm paw.\n\n\tSaid wolf gazed upon the sleeping vulpine, before shifting position and embracing the fluffy fur ball with both arms, still gently stroking his head with a tender and affectionate paw. A wave of melancholy crossed his features and he stared at the alarm clock – glowing red numbers announced it was just past midnight. That was the end of the holidays…\n\n\tGarrett sighed and softly kissed the sleeping fox’s forehead.\n\n\tThen, he carefully stared at the alarm clock as it slowly counted away seconds, minutes, hours…\n\n6:37 am\n\n\tGarrett was busy. He was inside the kitchen of the white villa near the sea and was preparing cups, bowls, spoons and toasts covered with butter and jam. The white wolf heard a vague sleepy groaning coming from the bedroom. He smiled and finished the breakfast tray, pouring tea in a cup.\n\n\t“Garrett?”\n\n\tThe wolf looked toward the bedroom, placing the teapot back on the counter.\n\n\t“I’m here, I’m here. I’m coming in a second.”\n\n\tWith those words, Garrett grabbed the tray with both paws and walked carefully toward the bedroom still remained half-lit thanks to the thin curtains over the windows. The fox was blinking the sleep away from his eyes, which opened wide when he saw his boyfriend carrying the overloaded tray. He smiled and yipped with joy, tail-wagging happily.\n\n\t“That’s really adorable, Garrett!”\n\n\tThe wolf smiled gently and waited for the fox to sit down in the bed, in order to properly deposit the tray and its regal breakfast over his lap.\n\n\t“Oh, you even found some croissants!”\n\n\t“I thought you’d like that, Armand… So, here they are.”\n\n\tArmand bit joyfully into one of the pastries… Then, he tilted his head to one side, and looked at his wolf with a malicious grin. Garret felt a tad worried, wondering what his tricky boyfriend had in mind. Armand picked up a buttered and jammed toast waving it in the air in front of the wolf…\n\n\t“I therefore declare, that this toast belongs to the sweetest and most caring of the Lupines… Knight Garrett, come here and receives your sacrament!” \n\n\tThe white wolf smiled, and leaned his muzzle closer, opening it slightly in order to bite in the toast… hell, he would have done it if it weren’t for the fox suddenly moving the toast forward, ending with the white wolf’s snout in the jam. Garrett groaned and jerked backward, slightly ashamed of having been tricked… however, he was still smiling. When the wolf’s gaze met the vulpine’s one, his heart felt like melting down… Armand was just sticking his tongue out, making him awfully cute\n\n\t“Come here, Garrett…”\n\n\tThe white wolf obeyed and got closer to the fox. Armand moved his muzzle forward and licked the jam-covered snout with a swift move of his pink tongue. The two canines looked at one another for a couple of seconds… then, in the same move, their lips opened slightly and touched the pairing of wolf and fox shared a passionate kiss. Once separated, the wolf admired his fox… then, he raised an eyebrow…\n\n\t“What? No dog breath this morning?”\n\n\t“Aw, thanks, that’s nice to hear!” Armand answered, chuckling.\n\n\tGarrett flattened his ears over his skull, embarrassed…\n\n\t“Erf… Sorry.”\n\n\t“Don’t worry. It must be the strawberry jam that freshens up my breath.”\n\n\t“Yeah, it must be it.”\n\n\tArmand looked at his white wolf lovingly. His eyes lowered toward the golden medal attached by a damaged leather lace to his neck. The fox caressed the medal with one paw then took the lace between two fingers.\n\n\t“Ah, yes… I’ll have to think about changing this strap…” \n\n\tArmand smiled slightly though Garret could have sworn that he saw a shadow of sadness passing in his eyes, which made him shiver. He talked fast, without thinking:\n\n\t“Has my Lord Armand finished with his breakfast?”\n\n\t“Err…”\n\n\t“If he has, then we offer you some extra wolf!”\n\n\tArmand had a large and hungry smile, and quickly put the tray away, by placing it on the floor next to the bed.\n\n\t“I’ll take it, I’ll take it! Come here, will you…”\n\n\tGarrett had a predatory grin, and leaped onto the bed, to the sound of the fox’s laughter… the wolf groaned playfully, and nibbled his toy, stroking the slim body with one paw. Armand moaned and shivered, the mere contact of the white wolf’s paw having a magical effect upon him. Soon, their muzzle met again, and they kissed one another…\n\n\t\n\n8:34 am\n\n\tArmand was first to open his eyes, while resting in the arms of his white wolf, who was softly snoring. The fox smiled, and looks around for his boxers… spotting them in a corner of the bedroom. With just the tip of his tongue sticking out, he returned his gaze to his sleeping lover. The golden and round medal, engraved with a stylised sun, was hanging from the wolf’s muscled neck. The vulpine grinned, thinking that the strap was slightly more damaged, now…\n\n\tArmand’s gaze drifted toward the alarm clock and the hour showing. With a heavy sigh, he dislodged himself from his lover’s arms and stood up, completely naked. The fox tip-toed silently toward the breakfast tray and took it up. He left the bedroom, then crossed the living room and nudge the French window open with his foot – the window lead to the terrace overlooking the beach. The fox got comfortable and finished his breakfast…\n\n\tArmand watched the ocean, while gnawing a croissant. He briefly thought about warming up the tea, as it would have been a shame to spoil it… picking up the cup, he found the beverage still hot. Smiling, he closed both his paws around the porcelain, letting the warmth suffuse his body through his fingers… sighing happily, Armand took a sip of his tea. The fox was enjoying the wind blowing over the beach, the rays of the sun and the scent of salt in the air.\n\n\tHearing a light noise behind him, Armand turned around. He saw Garrett, leaning against the French window and looking at him with a dreamy expression. Sticking his tongue out, the fox looked at his wolf – both of them were stark naked - for several long minutes. Then, Garrett glanced at the beach.\n\n\t“Hmmm, it’s nice weather… What about taking a swim?”\n\n\t“Maybe later… But it’d be with utmost pleasure.” Armand answered.\n\n\tThe fox moved toward his wolf, cup of tea in one hand, and kissed his partner lovingly. Draping his free arm around Garrett’s shoulders, Armand relaxed as the wolf glanced down at the cup of tea.\n\n\t“Is it still warm?”\n\n\t“I warmed it up before getting out on the terrace. Tell me, would you like to go on a walk later?”\n\n\tGarrett smiled, melting the expression on his radiant fox’s face making him melt completely..\n\n\t“Of course. You have an idea where we could go?”\n\n\t“Obviously! I have some places to show you…”\n\n\t“Perfect. In the mean time…”\n\n\tGarrett slapped the fox’s butt with a firm paw. \n\n\t“To the shower, critter!”\n\n\t“Yip!”\n\n\tArmand recovered his bearings after a few seconds and grinned mischievously, sipping his cup of tea.\n\n\t“I’ll finish this excellent tea, prepared by a no less excellent wolf of my knowing, and I’ll go there… Provided I’m well accompanied…”\n\n\t“Hmm, that can be arranged…” \n\n\tThe fox chuckled and started to enter the villa, pausing for one brief second to impishly lick the lupine’s snout with a quick motion of his tongue.\t\n\n“Don’t be too long, big wolf…”\n\n\tGarrett’s eyes followed the fox as he went inside – then, grinning and tail-wagging, the wolf followed him indoors.\n\n\t\n\n9:55 am\n\n\tThe shower water came down in a steady flow, rendering the blue-tiled bathroom almost invisible amidst the misty vapour. The glass of the shower booth was just as heavily fogged up, obscuring the figures within – figures ankle deep in hot shower water. Within the mist, Garrett passionately kissed his fox, and Armand answered with equal ardour and desire, caressing the back and thigh of the wolf with a hand and leg. Under the water and fog, their bodies rubbed against each other, sharing even more warmth as their proximity to each other and the intimacy of the situation worked its magic. Armand moaned when the wolf closed his jaws around his shoulder, and shivered with anticipation when the strong and warm paws of the lupine caressed their way down to his rump…\n\n\tWith a bestial groan, jaws still closed around the fox’s shoulder, Garrett suddenly lifted up his lover. Armand yipped in surprise and approval, squeezing his wolf tight between his arms, and wrapping his legs around the lupine’s hips… The fox started to pant, tongue lolling out, while the white furred wolf, growling softly, was positioning himself… The vulpine moaned and shivered each time he felt his rump caressed by his lover’s member. And he squeezed the wolf between his arms when he felt the tip entering inside, along with an animal growl of the wolf.\n\n\tAnd amidst the water and the fog, the wolf took his fox, slowly at first, holding his animal instincts in check, while the fox moaned, still hugging his wolf in his arms and legs. Step by step, Garrett let himself being submerged by his instincts, gaining in strength and deepness… Those changes were followed by louder moans from the fox, feeling like puddle under the pleasure and the brute strength of his wolf.\n\n\tThen comes a moment where the wolf started to growl and pant, holding his fox against the glass of the shower booth, his fur soaked with water, making love to his vulpine in a frantic and bestial way… The fox moaned and whimpered louder and louder, his head raised to the sky, body soaked with water and mind fogged by his wolf’s ardour. The lupine growled again between his strong hip moves.\n\n\tSuddenly, Garrett released his fox’s shoulder and lifted his muzzle, howling with all his might… The vulpine felt his wolf deep inside him, tied to his partner by the canine peculiar anatomy. This additional warmth, this feeling of completion submerged him and he shouted his own climax, although the sound got drown out in Garrett’s long howling.\n\n\tStill locked to one another, the two lovers slipped downwards until they came to a sitting position on the floor. Silence returned to the bathroom, broken only by the flowing water and the pants of the two canids… Garrett smiled and sniffed his fox with a low chuckle.\n\n\t“Hmm… You won’t smell like roses for a while… More like wolf.”\n\n\t“That’s good. It’s a nice scent…”\n\n\tGarrett melted down at the comment and kissed Armand lovingly before taking up a bottle of fur shampoo.\n\n\t“We’ll have time to wash. And then… beach?”\n\n\t“You didn’t have enough water?”\n\n\t“Before that, we will dry ourselves up and bathe in the sun.”\n\n\t“Deal. Well, clean me up, lupine slave!”\n\n\tGarrett growled and jerked his hips up, grinning maniacally when the fox yipped, still tied by the wolf’s member. The white canine then silenced the fox by putting a finger over his snout… then, he started massaging the vulpine’s body, turning the shampoo into foam cleaning the white and orange fur.\n\n\tArmand closed his eyes, taking pleasure in the contact of his wolf’s paws, and, sticking his tongue out, he enjoyed the massage…\n\n\t\n\n10:27 am\n\n\tArmand exited the drying booth, clean and dry. Garrett, who loved spending time being caressed by the bursts of hot air, was still enjoying the simple pleasure. The fox smiled and left his lover inside his roaring booth. Walking through the white villa, he gathered things in a bag: towels, two thermos to keep drinks fresh and a fang-marked Frisbee. The last object made him chuckle softly as he put it in the bag, and turned around when he heard Garrett entering the room. The wolf was struggling against his own fur, trying to prevent it from getting too fluffy. Armand chuckled at his wolf’s vain attempts, causing Garrett to look at him sourly.\n\n\t“That will teach you not to stay that long in the drying booths. You will look like a big stuffed animal!”\n\n\t“But… I really like the blower…” the wolf answered pitifully, ears flat. \n\n\tThe sight made the fox’s muzzle widen in a smile and his heart to melt.\n\n\t“Don’t worry… You will soon recover your big bad wolf pelt!”\n\n\tGarrett groaned, but smiled softly as he continued to brush and flatten his fur.\n\n\t“So, do you have everything?” \n\n\t“Aye-up. Towels, drinks, Frisbee…”\n\n\t“Err… Frisbee?”\n\n\t“Frisbee. Let’s go!”\n\n\tWearing only a blue pair of shorts, a wooden-pearl bracelet, and covering his neck with a red bandana, the fox leaped towards the exit of the villa. As Armand scampered towards the sandy white beach and the turquoise water, the wolf followed at a leisurely pace, closing in on his fox as they crossed the warm sand. The vulpine had an impish smile on his face, his paw rummaging inside the bag. Garrett knew what his fox had in mind, and he sighed, resigned…\n\n\t“Aw, Garrett! Just five throws!”\n\n\t“Alright, alright, I don’t  even want to argue. Five throws, no more!”\n\n\tArmand smiled, tail-wagging happily and fished out the Frisbee inside the bag. After placing the bag on the sand, the fox got into position, and waited for the wolf to do the same. Once ready, the vulpine deftly threw the Frisbee. The game was for Garrett to catch the flying object with his fangs.\n\n\tThey did far more than five throws… Garrett was having far too much fun to keep count.\n\n\t\n\n10:58 am\n\n\tGarrett and Armand lay on their towels, bathing in the sun with delight. The Frisbee lay between them, a little more gnawed than before. Birds were flying high in the sky; waves were flowing over the beach. The two canines were enjoying the salty wind, the warm sun and the cries of the gulls…\n\n\tThe white wolf looked up at the inexorably moving clouds in the sky, stroking the golden medallion that hung over his chest with some contemplation. Then, he leaned up on an elbow and looked at Armand, smiling.\n\n\t“Hey, we napped long enough already! Let’s hit the water!”\n\n\t“Tssss, wolves and water…”\n\n\t“My, my, I’m sensing a lack of enthusiasm, there!”\n\n\t“Err…”\n\n\tHis smile turning sinister, Garrett rose to his full height and stood over the fox. Protesting and squirming, Armand tried to get away, but it was all in vain as the white wolf hoisted the fox up and carried him towards the sea.\n\n\t“No, no, NO!”\n\n\t“Yes, yes, yes…”\n\n\tOnce the waves reached his calves, Garrett sniggered and threw the protesting fox to the water, where he sank down with a futile cry, before shooting back up to the surface. Soaked all over and spitting salty water, Armand looked quite discontent as he stalked over to his laughing, grinning wolf. Taking a hold of the medallion, he pulled it down, forcing Garrett’s head down to muzzle level. Armand smiled like a maniac and scratched the wolf’s neck with a master’s hand, using just the tip of his claws. The scratching made Garrett weak in the knees as he moaned softly, something Armand took advantage of – he pushed his lover aside and watched him crash down with an enormous splash. The spell broken, Garrett blinked several times and spotted the fox looking smug, sticking his tongue out… and the lupine growled and lunged, with Armand and dodging the attack. The two canines then spent their time chasing one another, splashing water and throwing mock threats…\n\n\tFinally, Garrett managed to trap the fox, grabbing his wrists and pinning him against the sand, with their bodies still half in the water. The waves stroked against them softly as the white wolf, panting just a little, gazed down into his fox’s eyes. Armand equally winded, returned the affectionate expression. All of a sudden, Garrett’s heart swelled with a mix of contradictory feeling - Joy and love, along with fear and sadness – and moved by this powerful wave washing over his soul, the white wolf kissed his fox with passion.\n\n\tArmand kissed his wolf back, closing his eyes and wrapping his slender arms around the wolf’s massive shoulders. After a few moments, their lips parted, and Armand saw the tear running down his white wolf’s cheek.\n\n\t“What’s the matter?” Armand asked, worried.\n\n\t“Huh?”\n\n\t“You’re crying…”\n\n\t“Oh, that…” Garret swiftly brushed the tear aside with his paw. “That’s nothing.”\n\n\t“You’re sure?”\n\n\t“Positive. Stop worrying about that. Let’s get out of here. We’ll take another shower, and then, I’ll cook you something up.”\n\n\tArmand smiled at this offer, and let Garrett put him back on his feet. Then, the two of them went back to the half-buried round villa, under the grassy dune close to the sea. The white villa of their holidays…\n\n\t\n\n12:15 am\n\n\tIt took time for Garret and Armand to shower and remove the salt from their pelts, as well as dry off in the blower booths. After that, the white wolf commandeered of the kitchen, shooing the worried fox out to the terrace. Sighing, Armand spent his time contemplating the ocean, whilst his lupine was preparing the meal.\n\nLater, Armand found himself sat down at the white table in the middle of the living room, where the huge windows gave a splendid view of the sea. Garrett soon exited the kitchen - carrying a smoking plate which he laid down gently in front of the vulpine- and Armand looked at the artistically organised meal, and licked his lips.\n\n\t“Hmmm… Fish!”\n\n\t“It seemed appropriate” The white wolf said, whilst bringing in his own plate along with the cutlery, finishing off with a pair of glasses and a bottle of white wine.\n\n\t“It smells really good!” Armand cried, while the wolf was placing the glasses, forks and knives…\n\n\tGarrett smiled as he sat down in front of his fox, and picked up his fork.\n\n\t“Bon appétit!”\n\n\tThe two of them started their meal with enthusiasm; Armand devouring it frantically, under the amused gaze of his lupine companion. Garrett preferred to savour each bite slowly, enjoying the taste and textures of the meal, including the simple contact of the fork on his lips… The whole experience delayed Garrett’s noticing that Armand was gazing at him lovingly, his plate entirely cleaned of food, and the lupine was impressed by his fox’s ravenousness.\n\n\t“Err… There’s still some left in…”\n\n\t“I’ll get myself another plate!”\n\n\tGarrett smiled with amusement while the fox was dashing to the kitchen in order to get some more fish. Armand came back quickly, and, this time, took his time to savour his lover’s cooking. The two canines finished almost at the same time, and the white wolf tenderly watched over the vulpine.\n\n\t“I think I can guess the answer, but I’ll ask away anyway… Was it good?”\n\n\t“Excellent! A really good recipe!” The fox cried with great enthusiasm.\n\n\t“Yes, I know. That’s a family recipe.”\n\n\tGarrett frowned a second as it occurred to him.\n\n\t“By the way… I was surprised I found everything I needed in the kitchen…”\n\n\t“No wonder, I’ve done some shopping two days ago.”\n\n\t“Well, yeah, but it’s not like I prepare that meal every day. How did you guess what was needed?”\n\n\tGarrett was clearly perplexed, and Armand rose from his chair and came around behind his wolf, to embrace those strong shoulders and tenderly nibble at a soft, white-furred ear.\n\n\t“There, there… don’t be like that. It isn’t that important, is it? The holidays are soon over. We should enjoy them as much as we can.”\n\n\tGarrett smiled and leaned over the back of his chair, groaning softly as he felt his fox’s small fangs nibbling over his ear.\n\n\t“Yeah, you’re right…”\n\n\tGarrett opened his eyes and noted the silent clock hanging on the wall, brightly lit up by the sun. He stroked his fox’s arm, before closing his eyes again, enjoying Armand’s closeness…\n\n\t“Didn’t you have places to show me?”\n\n\t“Perfectly right. Go change yourself, I’ll put on some clothes, and off we go!”\n\n\tGarrett smiled and stood up, softly kissing his fox’s cheek before moving away to seek some clothes to wear. Armand watched his departing wolf closely, admiring his pelt and the shape of his body as muscles rolled and shifted under fur and skin. Sighing happily, he remained lost in reverie for some time before coming to his senses and packing some useful items: pencils, a scribble book, a camera. After some contemplation, Armand thought that he would show his wolf the headland above the cliff… his small refuge above the sea.\n\n",
  "writing_bbcode_parsed": "<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>Midnight<br /><br />\tIn the darkness, Garrett opened his eyes&hellip;<br /><br />\tThe white furred wolf looked up at the ceiling for a couple of seconds. <br /><br />\tHe then turned his gaze toward the fox lovingly nestled in against him, under his arm. Garrett smiled and moved his paw over to stroke his boyfriend&rsquo;s head. The white and orange canine shivered and moaned with appreciation at the contact of the wolf&rsquo;s warm paw.<br /><br />\tSaid wolf gazed upon the sleeping vulpine, before shifting position and embracing the fluffy fur ball with both arms, still gently stroking his head with a tender and affectionate paw. A wave of melancholy crossed his features and he stared at the alarm clock &ndash; glowing red numbers announced it was just past midnight. That was the end of the holidays&hellip;<br /><br />\tGarrett sighed and softly kissed the sleeping fox&rsquo;s forehead.<br /><br />\tThen, he carefully stared at the alarm clock as it slowly counted away seconds, minutes, hours&hellip;<br /><br />6:37 am<br /><br />\tGarrett was busy. He was inside the kitchen of the white villa near the sea and was preparing cups, bowls, spoons and toasts covered with butter and jam. The white wolf heard a vague sleepy groaning coming from the bedroom. He smiled and finished the breakfast tray, pouring tea in a cup.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Garrett?&rdquo;<br /><br />\tThe wolf looked toward the bedroom, placing the teapot back on the counter.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;I&rsquo;m here, I&rsquo;m here. I&rsquo;m coming in a second.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tWith those words, Garrett grabbed the tray with both paws and walked carefully toward the bedroom still remained half-lit thanks to the thin curtains over the windows. The fox was blinking the sleep away from his eyes, which opened wide when he saw his boyfriend carrying the overloaded tray. He smiled and yipped with joy, tail-wagging happily.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;That&rsquo;s really adorable, Garrett!&rdquo;<br /><br />\tThe wolf smiled gently and waited for the fox to sit down in the bed, in order to properly deposit the tray and its regal breakfast over his lap.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Oh, you even found some croissants!&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;I thought you&rsquo;d like that, Armand&hellip; So, here they are.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tArmand bit joyfully into one of the pastries&hellip; Then, he tilted his head to one side, and looked at his wolf with a malicious grin. Garret felt a tad worried, wondering what his tricky boyfriend had in mind. Armand picked up a buttered and jammed toast waving it in the air in front of the wolf&hellip;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;I therefore declare, that this toast belongs to the sweetest and most caring of the Lupines&hellip; Knight Garrett, come here and receives your sacrament!&rdquo; <br /><br />\tThe white wolf smiled, and leaned his muzzle closer, opening it slightly in order to bite in the toast&hellip; hell, he would have done it if it weren&rsquo;t for the fox suddenly moving the toast forward, ending with the white wolf&rsquo;s snout in the jam. Garrett groaned and jerked backward, slightly ashamed of having been tricked&hellip; however, he was still smiling. When the wolf&rsquo;s gaze met the vulpine&rsquo;s one, his heart felt like melting down&hellip; Armand was just sticking his tongue out, making him awfully cute<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Come here, Garrett&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />\tThe white wolf obeyed and got closer to the fox. Armand moved his muzzle forward and licked the jam-covered snout with a swift move of his pink tongue. The two canines looked at one another for a couple of seconds&hellip; then, in the same move, their lips opened slightly and touched the pairing of wolf and fox shared a passionate kiss. Once separated, the wolf admired his fox&hellip; then, he raised an eyebrow&hellip;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;What? No dog breath this morning?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Aw, thanks, that&rsquo;s nice to hear!&rdquo; Armand answered, chuckling.<br /><br />\tGarrett flattened his ears over his skull, embarrassed&hellip;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Erf&hellip; Sorry.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Don&rsquo;t worry. It must be the strawberry jam that freshens up my breath.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Yeah, it must be it.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tArmand looked at his white wolf lovingly. His eyes lowered toward the golden medal attached by a damaged leather lace to his neck. The fox caressed the medal with one paw then took the lace between two fingers.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Ah, yes&hellip; I&rsquo;ll have to think about changing this strap&hellip;&rdquo; <br /><br />\tArmand smiled slightly though Garret could have sworn that he saw a shadow of sadness passing in his eyes, which made him shiver. He talked fast, without thinking:<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Has my Lord Armand finished with his breakfast?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Err&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;If he has, then we offer you some extra wolf!&rdquo;<br /><br />\tArmand had a large and hungry smile, and quickly put the tray away, by placing it on the floor next to the bed.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;I&rsquo;ll take it, I&rsquo;ll take it! Come here, will you&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />\tGarrett had a predatory grin, and leaped onto the bed, to the sound of the fox&rsquo;s laughter&hellip; the wolf groaned playfully, and nibbled his toy, stroking the slim body with one paw. Armand moaned and shivered, the mere contact of the white wolf&rsquo;s paw having a magical effect upon him. Soon, their muzzle met again, and they kissed one another&hellip;<br /><br />\t<br /><br />8:34 am<br /><br />\tArmand was first to open his eyes, while resting in the arms of his white wolf, who was softly snoring. The fox smiled, and looks around for his boxers&hellip; spotting them in a corner of the bedroom. With just the tip of his tongue sticking out, he returned his gaze to his sleeping lover. The golden and round medal, engraved with a stylised sun, was hanging from the wolf&rsquo;s muscled neck. The vulpine grinned, thinking that the strap was slightly more damaged, now&hellip;<br /><br />\tArmand&rsquo;s gaze drifted toward the alarm clock and the hour showing. With a heavy sigh, he dislodged himself from his lover&rsquo;s arms and stood up, completely naked. The fox tip-toed silently toward the breakfast tray and took it up. He left the bedroom, then crossed the living room and nudge the French window open with his foot &ndash; the window lead to the terrace overlooking the beach. The fox got comfortable and finished his breakfast&hellip;<br /><br />\tArmand watched the ocean, while gnawing a croissant. He briefly thought about warming up the tea, as it would have been a shame to spoil it&hellip; picking up the cup, he found the beverage still hot. Smiling, he closed both his paws around the porcelain, letting the warmth suffuse his body through his fingers&hellip; sighing happily, Armand took a sip of his tea. The fox was enjoying the wind blowing over the beach, the rays of the sun and the scent of salt in the air.<br /><br />\tHearing a light noise behind him, Armand turned around. He saw Garrett, leaning against the French window and looking at him with a dreamy expression. Sticking his tongue out, the fox looked at his wolf &ndash; both of them were stark naked - for several long minutes. Then, Garrett glanced at the beach.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Hmmm, it&rsquo;s nice weather&hellip; What about taking a swim?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Maybe later&hellip; But it&rsquo;d be with utmost pleasure.&rdquo; Armand answered.<br /><br />\tThe fox moved toward his wolf, cup of tea in one hand, and kissed his partner lovingly. Draping his free arm around Garrett&rsquo;s shoulders, Armand relaxed as the wolf glanced down at the cup of tea.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Is it still warm?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;I warmed it up before getting out on the terrace. Tell me, would you like to go on a walk later?&rdquo;<br /><br />\tGarrett smiled, melting the expression on his radiant fox&rsquo;s face making him melt completely..<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Of course. You have an idea where we could go?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Obviously! I have some places to show you&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Perfect. In the mean time&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />\tGarrett slapped the fox&rsquo;s butt with a firm paw. <br /><br />\t&ldquo;To the shower, critter!&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Yip!&rdquo;<br /><br />\tArmand recovered his bearings after a few seconds and grinned mischievously, sipping his cup of tea.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;I&rsquo;ll finish this excellent tea, prepared by a no less excellent wolf of my knowing, and I&rsquo;ll go there&hellip; Provided I&rsquo;m well accompanied&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Hmm, that can be arranged&hellip;&rdquo;&nbsp;<br /><br />\tThe fox chuckled and started to enter the villa, pausing for one brief second to impishly lick the lupine&rsquo;s snout with a quick motion of his tongue.\t<br /><br />&ldquo;Don&rsquo;t be too long, big wolf&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />\tGarrett&rsquo;s eyes followed the fox as he went inside &ndash; then, grinning and tail-wagging, the wolf followed him indoors.<br /><br />\t<br /><br />9:55 am<br /><br />\tThe shower water came down in a steady flow, rendering the blue-tiled bathroom almost invisible amidst the misty vapour. The glass of the shower booth was just as heavily fogged up, obscuring the figures within &ndash; figures ankle deep in hot shower water. Within the mist, Garrett passionately kissed his fox, and Armand answered with equal ardour and desire, caressing the back and thigh of the wolf with a hand and leg. Under the water and fog, their bodies rubbed against each other, sharing even more warmth as their proximity to each other and the intimacy of the situation worked its magic. Armand moaned when the wolf closed his jaws around his shoulder, and shivered with anticipation when the strong and warm paws of the lupine caressed their way down to his rump&hellip;<br /><br />\tWith a bestial groan, jaws still closed around the fox&rsquo;s shoulder, Garrett suddenly lifted up his lover. Armand yipped in surprise and approval, squeezing his wolf tight between his arms, and wrapping his legs around the lupine&rsquo;s hips&hellip; The fox started to pant, tongue lolling out, while the white furred wolf, growling softly, was positioning himself&hellip; The vulpine moaned and shivered each time he felt his rump caressed by his lover&rsquo;s member. And he squeezed the wolf between his arms when he felt the tip entering inside, along with an animal growl of the wolf.<br /><br />\tAnd amidst the water and the fog, the wolf took his fox, slowly at first, holding his animal instincts in check, while the fox moaned, still hugging his wolf in his arms and legs. Step by step, Garrett let himself being submerged by his instincts, gaining in strength and deepness&hellip; Those changes were followed by louder moans from the fox, feeling like puddle under the pleasure and the brute strength of his wolf.<br /><br />\tThen comes a moment where the wolf started to growl and pant, holding his fox against the glass of the shower booth, his fur soaked with water, making love to his vulpine in a frantic and bestial way&hellip; The fox moaned and whimpered louder and louder, his head raised to the sky, body soaked with water and mind fogged by his wolf&rsquo;s ardour. The lupine growled again between his strong hip moves.<br /><br />\tSuddenly, Garrett released his fox&rsquo;s shoulder and lifted his muzzle, howling with all his might&hellip; The vulpine felt his wolf deep inside him, tied to his partner by the canine peculiar anatomy. This additional warmth, this feeling of completion submerged him and he shouted his own climax, although the sound got drown out in Garrett&rsquo;s long howling.<br /><br />\tStill locked to one another, the two lovers slipped downwards until they came to a sitting position on the floor. Silence returned to the bathroom, broken only by the flowing water and the pants of the two canids&hellip; Garrett smiled and sniffed his fox with a low chuckle.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Hmm&hellip; You won&rsquo;t smell like roses for a while&hellip; More like wolf.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;That&rsquo;s good. It&rsquo;s a nice scent&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />\tGarrett melted down at the comment and kissed Armand lovingly before taking up a bottle of fur shampoo.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;We&rsquo;ll have time to wash. And then&hellip; beach?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;You didn&rsquo;t have enough water?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Before that, we will dry ourselves up and bathe in the sun.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Deal. Well, clean me up, lupine slave!&rdquo;<br /><br />\tGarrett growled and jerked his hips up, grinning maniacally when the fox yipped, still tied by the wolf&rsquo;s member. The white canine then silenced the fox by putting a finger over his snout&hellip; then, he started massaging the vulpine&rsquo;s body, turning the shampoo into foam cleaning the white and orange fur.<br /><br />\tArmand closed his eyes, taking pleasure in the contact of his wolf&rsquo;s paws, and, sticking his tongue out, he enjoyed the massage&hellip;<br /><br />\t<br /><br />10:27 am<br /><br />\tArmand exited the drying booth, clean and dry. Garrett, who loved spending time being caressed by the bursts of hot air, was still enjoying the simple pleasure. The fox smiled and left his lover inside his roaring booth. Walking through the white villa, he gathered things in a bag: towels, two thermos to keep drinks fresh and a fang-marked Frisbee. The last object made him chuckle softly as he put it in the bag, and turned around when he heard Garrett entering the room. The wolf was struggling against his own fur, trying to prevent it from getting too fluffy. Armand chuckled at his wolf&rsquo;s vain attempts, causing Garrett to look at him sourly.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;That will teach you not to stay that long in the drying booths. You will look like a big stuffed animal!&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;But&hellip; I really like the blower&hellip;&rdquo; the wolf answered pitifully, ears flat.&nbsp;<br /><br />\tThe sight made the fox&rsquo;s muzzle widen in a smile and his heart to melt.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Don&rsquo;t worry&hellip; You will soon recover your big bad wolf pelt!&rdquo;<br /><br />\tGarrett groaned, but smiled softly as he continued to brush and flatten his fur.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;So, do you have everything?&rdquo; <br /><br />\t&ldquo;Aye-up. Towels, drinks, Frisbee&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Err&hellip; Frisbee?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Frisbee. Let&rsquo;s go!&rdquo;<br /><br />\tWearing only a blue pair of shorts, a wooden-pearl bracelet, and covering his neck with a red bandana, the fox leaped towards the exit of the villa. As Armand scampered towards the sandy white beach and the turquoise water, the wolf followed at a leisurely pace, closing in on his fox as they crossed the warm sand. The vulpine had an impish smile on his face, his paw rummaging inside the bag. Garrett knew what his fox had in mind, and he sighed, resigned&hellip;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Aw, Garrett! Just five throws!&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Alright, alright, I don&rsquo;t&nbsp;&nbsp;even want to argue. Five throws, no more!&rdquo;<br /><br />\tArmand smiled, tail-wagging happily and fished out the Frisbee inside the bag. After placing the bag on the sand, the fox got into position, and waited for the wolf to do the same. Once ready, the vulpine deftly threw the Frisbee. The game was for Garrett to catch the flying object with his fangs.<br /><br />\tThey did far more than five throws&hellip; Garrett was having far too much fun to keep count.<br /><br />\t<br /><br />10:58 am<br /><br />\tGarrett and Armand lay on their towels, bathing in the sun with delight. The Frisbee lay between them, a little more gnawed than before. Birds were flying high in the sky; waves were flowing over the beach. The two canines were enjoying the salty wind, the warm sun and the cries of the gulls&hellip;<br /><br />\tThe white wolf looked up at the inexorably moving clouds in the sky, stroking the golden medallion that hung over his chest with some contemplation. Then, he leaned up on an elbow and looked at Armand, smiling.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Hey, we napped long enough already! Let&rsquo;s hit the water!&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Tssss, wolves and water&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;My, my, I&rsquo;m sensing a lack of enthusiasm, there!&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Err&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />\tHis smile turning sinister, Garrett rose to his full height and stood over the fox. Protesting and squirming, Armand tried to get away, but it was all in vain as the white wolf hoisted the fox up and carried him towards the sea.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;No, no, NO!&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Yes, yes, yes&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />\tOnce the waves reached his calves, Garrett sniggered and threw the protesting fox to the water, where he sank down with a futile cry, before shooting back up to the surface. Soaked all over and spitting salty water, Armand looked quite discontent as he stalked over to his laughing, grinning wolf. Taking a hold of the medallion, he pulled it down, forcing Garrett&rsquo;s head down to muzzle level. Armand smiled like a maniac and scratched the wolf&rsquo;s neck with a master&rsquo;s hand, using just the tip of his claws. The scratching made Garrett weak in the knees as he moaned softly, something Armand took advantage of &ndash; he pushed his lover aside and watched him crash down with an enormous splash. The spell broken, Garrett blinked several times and spotted the fox looking smug, sticking his tongue out&hellip; and the lupine growled and lunged, with Armand and dodging the attack. The two canines then spent their time chasing one another, splashing water and throwing mock threats&hellip;<br /><br />\tFinally, Garrett managed to trap the fox, grabbing his wrists and pinning him against the sand, with their bodies still half in the water. The waves stroked against them softly as the white wolf, panting just a little, gazed down into his fox&rsquo;s eyes. Armand equally winded, returned the affectionate expression. All of a sudden, Garrett&rsquo;s heart swelled with a mix of contradictory feeling - Joy and love, along with fear and sadness &ndash; and moved by this powerful wave washing over his soul, the white wolf kissed his fox with passion.<br /><br />\tArmand kissed his wolf back, closing his eyes and wrapping his slender arms around the wolf&rsquo;s massive shoulders. After a few moments, their lips parted, and Armand saw the tear running down his white wolf&rsquo;s cheek.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;What&rsquo;s the matter?&rdquo; Armand asked, worried.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Huh?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;You&rsquo;re crying&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Oh, that&hellip;&rdquo; Garret swiftly brushed the tear aside with his paw. &ldquo;That&rsquo;s nothing.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;You&rsquo;re sure?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Positive. Stop worrying about that. Let&rsquo;s get out of here. We&rsquo;ll take another shower, and then, I&rsquo;ll cook you something up.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tArmand smiled at this offer, and let Garrett put him back on his feet. Then, the two of them went back to the half-buried round villa, under the grassy dune close to the sea. The white villa of their holidays&hellip;<br /><br />\t<br /><br />12:15 am<br /><br />\tIt took time for Garret and Armand to shower and remove the salt from their pelts, as well as dry off in the blower booths. After that, the white wolf commandeered of the kitchen, shooing the worried fox out to the terrace. Sighing, Armand spent his time contemplating the ocean, whilst his lupine was preparing the meal.<br /><br />Later, Armand found himself sat down at the white table in the middle of the living room, where the huge windows gave a splendid view of the sea. Garrett soon exited the kitchen - carrying a smoking plate which he laid down gently in front of the vulpine- and Armand looked at the artistically organised meal, and licked his lips.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Hmmm&hellip; Fish!&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;It seemed appropriate&rdquo; The white wolf said, whilst bringing in his own plate along with the cutlery, finishing off with a pair of glasses and a bottle of white wine.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;It smells really good!&rdquo; Armand cried, while the wolf was placing the glasses, forks and knives&hellip;<br /><br />\tGarrett smiled as he sat down in front of his fox, and picked up his fork.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Bon app&eacute;tit!&rdquo;<br /><br />\tThe two of them started their meal with enthusiasm; Armand devouring it frantically, under the amused gaze of his lupine companion. Garrett preferred to savour each bite slowly, enjoying the taste and textures of the meal, including the simple contact of the fork on his lips&hellip; The whole experience delayed Garrett&rsquo;s noticing that Armand was gazing at him lovingly, his plate entirely cleaned of food, and the lupine was impressed by his fox&rsquo;s ravenousness.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Err&hellip; There&rsquo;s still some left in&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;I&rsquo;ll get myself another plate!&rdquo;<br /><br />\tGarrett smiled with amusement while the fox was dashing to the kitchen in order to get some more fish. Armand came back quickly, and, this time, took his time to savour his lover&rsquo;s cooking. The two canines finished almost at the same time, and the white wolf tenderly watched over the vulpine.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;I think I can guess the answer, but I&rsquo;ll ask away anyway&hellip; Was it good?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Excellent! A really good recipe!&rdquo; The fox cried with great enthusiasm.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Yes, I know. That&rsquo;s a family recipe.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tGarrett frowned a second as it occurred to him.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;By the way&hellip; I was surprised I found everything I needed in the kitchen&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;No wonder, I&rsquo;ve done some shopping two days ago.&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Well, yeah, but it&rsquo;s not like I prepare that meal every day. How did you guess what was needed?&rdquo;<br /><br />\tGarrett was clearly perplexed, and Armand rose from his chair and came around behind his wolf, to embrace those strong shoulders and tenderly nibble at a soft, white-furred ear.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;There, there&hellip; don&rsquo;t be like that. It isn&rsquo;t that important, is it? The holidays are soon over. We should enjoy them as much as we can.&rdquo;<br /><br />\tGarrett smiled and leaned over the back of his chair, groaning softly as he felt his fox&rsquo;s small fangs nibbling over his ear.<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Yeah, you&rsquo;re right&hellip;&rdquo;<br /><br />\tGarrett opened his eyes and noted the silent clock hanging on the wall, brightly lit up by the sun. He stroked his fox&rsquo;s arm, before closing his eyes again, enjoying Armand&rsquo;s closeness&hellip;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Didn&rsquo;t you have places to show me?&rdquo;<br /><br />\t&ldquo;Perfectly right. Go change yourself, I&rsquo;ll put on some clothes, and off we go!&rdquo;<br /><br />\tGarrett smiled and stood up, softly kissing his fox&rsquo;s cheek before moving away to seek some clothes to wear. Armand watched his departing wolf closely, admiring his pelt and the shape of his body as muscles rolled and shifted under fur and skin. Sighing happily, he remained lost in reverie for some time before coming to his senses and packing some useful items: pencils, a scribble book, a camera. After some contemplation, Armand thought that he would show his wolf the headland above the cliff&hellip; his small refuge above the sea.<br /><br /></span>",
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