Cold Snap, Hot Snap
By Tay Jaguar

	I watched from my bedroom window as thick, fluffy flakes fell scattered in the green grass. 
	"Winter's finally here..." I thought to myself. 
	That was this morning, and it just kept going all day. A couple inches by breakfast, a few by noon, and by the time it was getting dark there was almost an entire foot of it on everything. Nobody was home except me and Kogie, my wolf-leopard hybrid mate. I pulled the front door open and flicked on the porch light switch, and even by seven pm it was still going pretty good. I was tempted to call to check on my family, we live with my parents and brother, just to see if they were okay in the weather, but I didn't want to make a nuisance out of myself so I opted out. It wasn't that long before they had all called. Mom and dad were staying at my aunt's an hour away to wait out the weather, and my brother was going to just make a night out of his visit to his friend's for the same reason. 
	As I hung up the phone, Kogie came down the stairs from our bedroom with a bit of a frustrated look on his face, 
	"What's for dinner tonight, kitten?" He put on a smile and kissed my head.
	"Well mom and dad are staying out, and well... so is Kelal..." I shrugged, "So I guess frozen pizza."
	"Okay then..." He went about blankly and pulled the pizzas out, "Chicken-Bacon-Ranch or Supreme?"
	I thought only for a moment, I had a weakness for chicken, and bacon, and ranch, so it was pretty obvious in the end. I pointed and he nodded, taking the few steps across the kitchen to set the oven. He looked back at me casually as he was setting it to preheat he practically ordered me, 
	"Get your things on, we're going for a walk." He looked at me after he was done saying it with a look that pretty much meant no arguing.
	I didn't really mind being bossed around by him, but the tone he put it in concerned me and as I came back into the kitchen with our coats, something in me made me ask him, "Are you okay dear?"
	He made a face that told me he had been upset, but just jerked his head in the direction of the bedroom where the computer was, "Just... people.  I need the fresh air, okay?"
	I tried to smile and just nodded as I slung my jacket on. It wasn't much and I knew I would freeze to the bone, but I was obligated to take the walk with my mate. His wasn't much better, the zipper has snapped off some time ago and it wasn't really going to do hardly anything for keeping him warm. 
	"Hun.." I started, "It snowed a hell of a lot today. Blankets. Are you sure you want to go out there?"
	"I said we're taking a walk. Now go." He pushed me out of the door, and I felt a little of the playfulness in it. 
	We trudged through the snow in the driveway until we got out to the road where plows had been through and cleared the way. We walk slowly in silence for a bit, and after only a minute or two of walking up the old road I lived on, Kogie pulled out a thin cigar and flicked his lighter to light it. He took a puff and blew it into the air with a sigh. 
	"Sucks we can't go anywhere... it's beautiful out tonight." He said finally after the second puff and a long pause.
	"Yeah... but the woods out here are nice, hmm?"
	"Mmhm, your little home town is nice and quiet. I normally don't like quiet, but it's nice to relax once in a...."
	Before he could finish a telltale hum came up behind us and a man on a snowmobile sped by. We both resumed our places walking on the road once it passed, and went back to the silent walk. After not too long we reached the bridge on my road overlooking a highway. We always stopped there to take a break before heading back. Kogie wiped off a section of railing and sat down. I stood next to him, peering down to the ground below. 
	"We used to sled down this hill when I was little..." I started.
	Kogie leaned back and looked down the steep slope, "I bet that was pretty fun."
	"It was. Just a nice memory." I smiled and rubbed the cold rail, some urge to jump down  over it and slide down the steep powdered hill nagging at me, but I didn't listen to those urges anymore, "Things are different now."
	"Yep, that and you'd freeze your spots off." He said as he puffed his cigar and pulled his jacket shut.
	"Are you too cold hun?" I asked, even though I knew the answer.
	"Well.. my jacket don't zip... so yeah."
	"I could... help keep you warm..." I blushed and stepped over to him smiling.
	"What EVER could you mean, jaggy-butt?" Kogie sneered wisely.
	"Oh.. you know. Just something to improve the blood flow and... stimulate a warming up..." I grinned as I knelt down on the edge of the paved road, holding the bottom of his jacket closed for him. 
	He pet me with one hand while the other he used to keep his jacket together mid-way up. I slowly lowered my muzzle to his pants, sniffing and catching his scent. He took in a sharp breath as I pressed my face into his crotch, his legs spreading just enough to let me at the area. I nipped at his pants and he took and handful of my hair, pulling my head against himself. I took my spare hand out of my pocket and slid a finger inside the waistband of his boxers, teasing his hips. They jerked slightly and he bumped his swelling bulge against my cheek.
	I looked up at him with a smart smile and brought the finger in his waistband to the button on his jeans. He looked back down at me with a smirk to acknowledge it,
	"Dirty little kitten wants to suck on his dom's popsicle out on this bridge for all the people coming home to see.."
	I blushed at this and decided to focus on my work, he was an expert at dirty taunting, and I wanted to get at it before anyone actually DID see us. I tugged at the button for only a moment before he held my nose to his bulge, a demand for me to take a whiff of his male scent. I obliged and I swear I heard him chuckle, but I was too focused on what I was doing to take too much notice. I opened the button and felt the heat escaping onto my face. 
	"You keep it warm now. If I get too drafty you're done, got it?"
	I would have nodded to his comment, but instead I decided to prove my actions were better than words. I pressed my muzzle now onto his boxers, only the thin layer of cotton fabric between me and his manhood. I licked it while keeping the boxers taught over his sheath, and I heard him sigh heavily in relief. After what we had dealt with lately I knew he probably needed this. I bit ever-so-gently sidelong on his sheath, and worked my way to the tip with little nips. Finally, I decided to give him what I had been teasing for a good few minutes, and pulled the opening of his boxers over his sheath so it jutted out like a furry snowman. I giggled at the thought and got right to licking at it to tease out his tip to start on. 
	It wasn't long before the blue spike pushed out of the white sheath, and knowing the sensitivity of it, especially in this weather, I got my warm muzzle right around it, welcoming it with comforting heat. I hummed as I pushed the sheath back with my lips, the length of his swollen shaft slipping into my mouth inch by tasty inch. As I did, I slipped a hand down his open pants to tease at his balls from outside his boxers, pushing my cupped hand up as I slid my closed mouth down along his length. Instead of pulling my mouth up and exposing the member to the cold, I rocked my mouth in a circular motion to stimulate him, my tongue flicking back and forth as I did and my hand rocking his balls up and down and side to side.  I smiled with my mouth stuffed full of wolcat cock when I heard his heavy pleasured moan.
	"D.. damn. Good kitty. Suckle it and enjoy it. I'll keep a lookout. Just keep it up and don't think about anything else..." I felt him lean back and take a puff of his cigar while I worked, and I knew I was bringing him the relaxation he really needed. 
	I worked his cock for long tender minutes, feeling the flare of his feline barbs and teasing them as they did with my tongue. I felt a swelling at the base, still protected from the bitter cold by the sheath, which I tried my best to keep my lips in contact with. He took the hand off his jacket and held my head, rocking it around with my rhythmic attention while he took the last puffs of his cigar. 
	I was almost totally lost in enjoying getting the chance to do this outside like that that I forgot where I actually was; in my mind we were in a perfect fantasy, but we weren't.
	"F... fuck!" Kogie cursed and gently pushed my head away, "That snowmobile's coming back."
	"I cursed under my breath as I wiped my mouth and chin and helped my mate sort himself out to fit back into his pants. 
	The snowmobile passed us and we acted casually; Kogie sitting relaxed but grumpy and me facing the other way so neither the man nor my mate could catch the disappointment on my face. Once he had gone I turned back to him with a timid smile.
	"Want me to finish?" I eagerly pleaded.
	"No, sorry babe but the moments gone and I'm getting really fucking cold." He pulled himself up and urged me along by the shoulder, "Let's just go back."
	I nodded with a noticeable frown, but he walked my back with a hand on my shoulder. I was shivering cold by the time we got back to the house. We trudged in and stamped the snow off our feet, then pulled our boots off and went back to the kitchen to warm up and have our dinner. Kogie slid the pizza into the heated oven and stepped over to the coffee maker and put water on. He came and pulled up a chair right next to me. It caught me totally by surprise when he buried his muzzle in the side of my neck and nipped lovingly. I squeaked a little and he slid an arm around my back, pulling me onto his lap.
	"Your turn, baby." He said passionately as he nipped at my chest through my shirt.
	I couldn't do anything, and I wouldn't; he pushed me back to lean on the table and he pulled my shirt up, holding me at the ribs and teasing and nibbling on my teats. He started at my lowest and worked his way up all six, then put out a hot breath and an extra firm nip to my collar bone. I felt him undoing my pants and I laid back to let it all happen. 
	He wasted no time burying a hand in my business, giving my sheath a few firm rubs, then cupping my balls to play with them a little. I pushed up my hips and swift as anything I had ever felt there was a pair of fingers under my tail pressing against my puckered hole. My cock was jutting right up into the air as he teased my butt, and he used the other hand to grasp the barbed shaft firmly. I was arching my back so much I held myself up, and he fully intended to take advantage of it. He supported me with all but his middle finger which pressed and prodded my sensitive tail-star. He pressed upward at my hole while pressing downward with the fist wrapped around my cock, putting pressure on me that seemed to press sighs and moans right out of me. 
	All of a sudden though, he stopped. He let me back down into his lap with an almost evil grin. I looked at him, bewildered and ruffled, my body more than warmed back up and aching with the teased need. 
	"I've got to get the cocoa ready" He said through a cheeky smile. 
	"Oh... oh..." It was all I could say, he pulled me off of his lap and back into my own chair again. 
	"You work that cat shaft though, pussycat. I wanna have a show while I do you this favor."
	I nodded obediently and leaned back in the wooden chair, spreading my legs and starting to pull on my cock for him. I put a couple fingers in my mouth to add to it for him, and I found myself quickly worked up into a hot, moaning mess in order to please his desires. Before too long though, he came back with the prepared hot chocolate. I was almost disappointed we were going to go back to things as usual, but then...
	"Stand up." He blatantly ordered as he set the mugs on the table. 
	I practically jumped to my feet and he chuckled and grabbed me, pulling the back of my hips roughly into his crotch. His hand, hot from carrying the mugs grasped my swollen prick, and he pushed his hips forward so my cock-tip was over the cocoa filling my favorite mug. 
	"Yours needs a little extra cream. You know... cos it's a cat thing." He teased as he jerked me in his rough and firm grasp. 
	He worked quickly, more like I was a dispenser that wasn't cooperating than someone he was trying to jerk off. It worked more or less like he was acting though, as he bumped my ass with his bulging crotch and crushed my cock in his fist. He knocked me into working order soon enough and as I made the telltale whiny moan  I always make, he put the head of my dick almost into the liquid chocolate, holding me from jerking my hips as spurting creamy jets spouted into the cup. He even bit my neck, I guess the "little extra" button. It worked too, I felt nearly dry and let myself relax into his embrace, and he let me gently back down into my chair.
	"Okay. you got your cream, kitten. Now drink your cocoa before it gets too cold." He snickered as he put a teaspoon down in front of me. 
	Even freshly spent.. the idea of drinking it was incredibly erotic, and it seemed I would ride the hot wave of this passion all evening. Might as well surf it too, right?
	"Oh, but my sweetest, you know my favorite brand is wolcat." I teased back through my fading panting. 
	"Well that factory's got a smart-ass éclair to cream-fill tonight. Special backdoor delivery, you understand." He shot the look at me from across the table that stuck me in the heart and that feeling alone almost made me let fourth an aroused sigh.
	He watched intently as I stirred my cum in with the hot chocolate and grinned ear-to ear when I took the first sip. Truth be told there wasn't hardly any change in the flavor, but knowing what was in it might as well have made it an aphrodisiac. I found myself again surprised when the oven went off, apparently I had lost my sense of time in my wild heat as well. Kogie went to the oven still watching and still smiling. He brought it to the table and laid out my plate in front of me. 
	"Mmm.. look at all that meaty, creamy goodness kitty..."
	Suddenly I found myself inexplicably and erotically attached to my dinner, and when we started eating, it quickly turned into a contest of who would make the other crazy first. The both of us took slow bites, making the savory ranch sauce leak out and the stringy white cheese stretch into long strands as we pulled our mouths away from our slices. This went on for a while, and just before we ran out of  pizza to give each other competing hard-ons with, as if like fate or magic, with both took the same bite, and we both had a good bead of the creamy white sauce dribbling down our mouths. I decided I would be the one to step things up. 
	I stood up and leaned over the table, my pants still undone and my package fell out onto the edge. I lifted myself up onto the table and lay on my stomach facing my mate. He gave me a strange but enticed look as I slipped my index finger up his chin, collecting the sauce on it. I put my tongue out and spread the sauce onto it, then pulled my tongue back in as slowly and sexily as I could. My mate took a bit of inspiration from it and did the same with the sauce off of my chin, then put his index and middle fingers in my mouth, rubbing them around inside my cheek and over my tongue. He began pushing them in and out and licking his lips.
	After working himself and me back up into a frenzy by fingering my mouth, he stood bolt upright and pulled his jeans open and dropped his boxers right off, growling while he put his swollen dick right into my mouth. 
	"No more foreplay. No more teasing. Suck it you little spotted bitch." He said with passionate frustration as he began to push his dick down into my waiting maw, pulling up his shirt and showing and gritting his fangs while he made me take his cock in methodical humps. 
	I sucked on it like this for a while, letting my mate take full advantage of the perfect height I was at. He kept up a firm but polite pace, pushing his dick far back into my waiting mouth, but not so far just yet. 
	I decided he could do with some letting loose. I gripped his unswollen knot to stop him for a moment while I rolled onto my back and let my head hang just enough over the table for him to get perfect leverage. I slipped an arm around his ass and pulled him right to the base down my throat. He wasted no time taking the initiative and leaned over, putting his hands on the table and pushing his cock down my waiting maw at a good pace. I heard him growling and hissing in pleasure. One benefit of living on the lake is you learn to be good at holding your breath...
	After he had a good go, he pulled himself out of my throat and let me gasp and catch my breath. When I did though, he was very forward, he grabbed my collar and pulled me along to the kitchen door and tossed me right out and down the few feet to the ground. I hit the snow softly, only feeling it's cold touch on my tailhole as its plushness cushioned me.
	The door slammed shut and Kogie was right on top of me sniffing and nipping like and animal all over my chest and neck. He easily got himself into position and pushed my spread thighs back. He slapped a handful of snow into my bare ass to tighten my pucker up. I gasped at the biting cold on my sensitive skin, and felt myself instantly nearly virgin-tight.
	"..and now I heat it back up." My wolcat mate teased as he held my legs back.
	I gasped and moaned so loud I was afraid my neighbors would hear. He didn't take the packed snow off, he just pushed his burning-hot dick right through it and against my hole. not wasting time, he pushed in and I arched my back and moaned even louder than before as he buried his inches and inches of dickflesh into me. As soon as he knew he had enough slick he started just pounding and pounding me down into the soft snow. It went on for long, amazingly agonizing minutes, maybe a half-hour, I don't know. My head was swimming with lust as he just used me there out in the snow, the heat and cold mixing into a whole new feeling unlike anything I had known before. 
	As his climax built, he pressed his muzzle hard onto mine and forced my head further into the white fluff in a passionate and forceful kiss. He just held my head down in the rough, loving kiss for more wonderful minutes while quickening his pace, slapping heat into my chilled butt and thighs. After I was nearly suffocated by his passion, he grit his teeth out of the kiss and howled to the clear winter night sky as he pressed the last hard jerking humps down into me, his thick knot dropping into me with a splitting pop. 
	After we lay there for a little while, locked up in our interspecies afterglow, we both looked to each other panting. Kogie smiled down on me with the most loving smile he ever had and rolled us over so he would lie in the cold fluff for a bit while my fur and his body heat inside me warmed me back up. 
	His knot let out faster than usual, probably because of the cold, and when he got me set up doggie style to pull out, I actually had to bury my face into the snow to cool off a little. When he finally worked it out of me with a satisfying slurping plop, I felt the heat and cum flow out of my tail and onto the ground, melting a hole in the snow like it was lava fresh from the earth. Kogie chuckled approvingly and gave my ass a slap. 
	"Hot damn that was good..Damn good. I think we just re-discovered how animals stay warm in the winter, huh?"
	I just looked back and smiled, the snow melted off of my hot blushing face as I stayed there on all fours letting myself re-adjust to normalcy.  Kogie helped me up, laughing a little at how wrecked I had gotten, barely able to make it back up the few steps into the house. 
	
	Once we were inside we cuddled against the door, kissing and nuzzling lovingly while I got used to being back on my feet. When I finally pulled myself away to go sit down, all my loving mate did was give me another good slap on the ass as I walked away.
	"Now go finish your cocoa, kitten."

The End.