Sled Dog Cuddles
by Masterxvmon, FA - https://www.furaffinity.net/user/masterxvmon


	The town of Nome was past it's golden days, now a regular small town far in Alaska, a town of sled dogs.

	Two dogs there had been getting along quite well recently. There was Balto, the wolfdog hero who had saved Nome with his heroics, and there was Kaltag, the ruggedly handsome chinook breed who had been one of the many sled dogs helping Balto to be the hero.

	Balto, being half dog half wolf, had been much of an outcast before he had gotten the chance to proove his abilities as a sled dog, taking reign after the supposed best dog Steele had failed to do the job. The guy had been a town bully, much more than a bully, taken out the town after he had proved useless for the mushers only looking for the best dogs.

	Things had changed conciderably after Steele was no longer bossing the dogs around, when his previous posse of Kaltag and a few others were allowed to be without the tough guy hogging all their spotlight, when they were allowed to be themselves. Sure some missed him, but many more were glad to have the "new" guy around in the bully's place.

	Through spending time together and even pulling the sleds in the same team it had lead to the wolfdog getting along quite well with not just Kaltag but his friends too, noone around to spit insults at the mixed breed merely looking for a place to belong and aiming for his dream of being a sled dog.

	From Balto's new friends Kaltag in particular had found himself gravitating more and more to the other guy's company. They were often together, even running with the sleds with the two of them in the lead, all buddy-buddy even off the harness. Not only did the other dogs see the two were getting to be the best of friends, but humans noticed it too, to them it looking almost as if Kaltag was training his supposedly more feral brethren.

	So it must've been no surprise for most when Balto got invited into Kaltag's home one night, to the comfort and warmth of a human-built house. The arctic weather had been awful recently, while Balto did prefer to spend his nights at an old abandoned boat - his home, or even at his girlfriend's place, getting to spend a night with a good friend didn't sound too bad.

	"Ngrrraaahh..." Kaltag stretched late into the night, a dim light coming from the outside, from a lantern set up as somewhat of a beacon. "It feels good to be in here!"

	"Mmh, think you're right. Your home isn't bad at all Kaltag."

	Like usual the two had a long day of work behind them, another to follow the next day. They were to set off in noon with these two again in the lead, it made sense to have them together for the night - especially Balto, who sometimes seemed to disappear on his own roads like the semi-wild canine he was. He was needed tomorrow.

	"My home's the best, it's the most greatest and comfiest, they feed me and give me pets, they make me feel so good, and I get to lay on my most comfortable bed, and...!!"

	Kaltag rambled while stepping around a wood-floored living room the two were resting it. The rambling had always been his thing, a quirk he leaned into when excited that some found endearing, some annoying. Said rambling did then however die down as he paid attention to his dog bed tucked into a corner of the room, eyeing it like there was a problem.

	"Hm? What is it? Awfully not you to stop like that." Balto softly chuckled, he was one of the rare few who didn't mind the other's long-winded outbursts.

	"Uh, we have a problem, Balto!"

	"Whah, what?"

	Balto walked up closer next to his new friend, Kaltag in turn giving a nod at his bed. A nice dull-blue round dog bed with cushions around it's edges, in it's simplicity a perfectly comfortable dog bed. For a single dog at that.

	"I only have a spot for myself..." Kaltag said with a disappointed voice, the chinook not even thinking of offering his place.

	"What, you worried of this wolf?" Balto chuckled without a worry. "Come on, I'm used to sleeping wherever."

	The wolfdog stepped off to the side, looked for a spot on the carpetless floor where the air wouldn't blow through any cracks nor cold wouldn't bite, taking a few circles like a dog would settling down, making himself comfortable. In no time he had already flopped down on the planks forming the floor - surface much like in his usual sleeping spot, familiar to him.

	Kaltag looked astounished. His eyes round, ears perked before comically slowly flopping down as his gaze was shifting between Balto who in Kaltag's was only pretending this was a fine arrangement, and his own bed waiting for someone to sleep in it. He thought about saying something, doing something to make Balto feel more comfortable, but relented when he couldn't think of anything.

	"Uh... yeah, okay! If you say so Balto."

	Kaltag shrugged it off, guessing the other was fine then, stepping towards his own bed and then over it, doing the same circling canine moves with his paws stomping about on the comfy cushions, flattening some spots and puffing up others before he too flopped down.

	"Good night." Balto said after with a sweet tone, his body curled away from Kaltag, the chinook able to just see a brown ball of fur.

	"Night Balto!"

	Kaltag pretended like he felt fine about this situation, muzzle flopped down on the cushioned edges of his bed looking Balto's direction. He stared, he thought about things. He felt irked not being able to offer anything else, only then the thought of offering his bed for Balto crossing his mind, grumbling to himself and feeling stupid.

	Annoyed at himself, he flopped and rolled around to be laying on his back, there being more than enough room for a few motions like that. There he again turned his muzzle towards Balto, but instead of the wolfdog then paid his attention to his bed. He thought about it, how there seemed to be quite a bit of room like this.

	Ears perked like a lightbulb had lit up above them.

	"Balto!" He barked out, rolling back to his side and shuffling back towards the cushioned edges on one side of the bed.

	"What is it?"

	"Come here!"

	Kaltag sounded quite excited. Balto, tired and ready to just sleep, got himself back up and did a little canine front stretch while yawning before stepping towards the chinook, the sled dog who to Balto seemed to again have something urgent to tell about.

	"I can't let you sleep on the floor, come here!" 

	The chinook stepped his paw on his bed. He had scooted enough to the side almost half of the bed was free, only the orange furred paws and feet on the way. His solution to their "problem" clearly was getting Balto to snuggle up next to him. Ofcourse the other wise dog realized this too, giving both a grin and a little amused chuckle in return.

	"The floor is more than fine for me, Kaltag."

	"But, uh, I'm not fine with that!" Kaltag again tapped on his bed a couple of times.

	"Really? On your spot?" Balto handsomely grinned. "We'll barely fit."

	"We will, come come!"

	Balto softly chuckled again, finding the situation just a touch silly, but relenting to the other rather determined about this, slowly stepping on the bed in and lowering down in front of the other male. No spins or tapdowns this time around as the wolfdog settled, finding a comfortable spot with his body bumping against Kaltag.

	The dog already there had his ears perk up again. He must've not thought any of this through properly, feeling flustered as the two cuddled up together with Kaltag as the big spoon, his lower foreleg even ending up getting buried under Balto's body while his higher up paw stayed curled back, avoiding contact with it as if shy about having them press up too close together.

	"It's a bit snug." Balto commented, softly pushing himself and his back and shoulders towards Kaltag's torso to get more comfortable with the bed, not doing so to press closer, but to fit in better. "I'm not pushing you off your bed am I?"

	"Uh... ye-yeah, I mean, no you're not, umh, we'll fit."

	Kaltag felt a bit embarrassed, but ofcourse couldn't back off now nor tell the other to move back to the floor, this had been Kaltag's idea after all. He tried giving Balto more room but the bed really was a bit too small for the two of them, requiring him to stay as close to Balto as he could get so he wouldn't flop off the bed.

	Soft little grunts as the dogs both got comfortable, Balto clearly not at all ashamed to claim some of the other dog's bed. Kaltag on the other hand still kept his paw back, feeling a bit of strain on his curled up foreleg. Soon he was forced to extend his leg off the awkward position, reaching like an arm hugging someone resting over Balto's body.

	"S-sorry." He instinctually apologized for the contact made.

	"No don't worry, this isn't bad."

	"Y-yeah Balto?"

	"Yeah, it is a bit snug but rather soft."

	Balto softly chuckled again, the reassuring voice seeming to calm Kaltag down as he let his foreleg relax and rest further, Balto not seeming to mind the fore's position one bit. The chinook otherwise took a moment longer to settle down, heart beating a touch faster for that moment from the sudden intimacy and warmth he was gaining from the Nome's hero so up close to him like this.

	Kaltag still had his head and muzzle tucked in, between his and Balto's necks, between their bodies. It was in an awkward position much in the same way as how his fore had been, the angle wasn't good, he couldn't quite breath well either, Balto's scent being rather nice but not giving him enough oxygen. A few little grunts, holding back the urge to lift his snout over Balto... until he had to get himself more comfortable and do just that.

	"Mh... you comfortable yet?" The tired wolfdog asked, not having minded the paw resting over him nor the muzzle now.

	"Y-yeah! I'm just... settling myself..."

	Other than Kaltag widgeting Balto really didn't seem to mind the situation too much, the two were getting comfortable and keeping each other warm, perfect after physical work out in the cold all day. Nothing too weird about any of it, other than Kaltag's thoughts going all over the place, the spot he had gotten himself into turning out to be a touch more intimate than he had expected.

	Kaltag softly huffed, muzzle over Balto's neck and resting right near the slightly older male's head, softly against the lower edges of his cheek and jaw. He could wiff the other's scents, feel Balto's chest heaving to his calm breaths, and take on the sensation of their fur brushing together body to body.

	The more Kaltag calmed into his own spot the more their current position felt intimate to him, allowing him to concentrate on the proximity they shared. He concentrated on Balto's slightest little moves, on the warmth picking up between them, on the breathing he synced to other's and shared with him. He was starting to feel something stirring within himsekf, something he shouldn't let stir further, but something he couldn't resist easily.

	The paw over Balto slowly moved about. It didn't merely rest over the wolfdog any longer, hugging the other male close as it gently pressed against the fur with claws carefully scratching the fur as the toes curled. A little soft grunt came out of Balto in response, the wolfdog still awake, Kaltag for the most part missing the reaction, finding himself lost in how the other felt.

	The already wild thoughts running through his head from the moment were filling Kaltag with a certain desire. The paw soon ran across the wolfdog's side soft and slow, pawpads pressing more snug against the strong sled dog, the touch slowly turning from just a mere little touching or scraching to caressing the other male, carefully trying out the other's features. The paw's sensation had quickly shifted, and Balto felt it well.

	"Nrfh... hah, hey." The wolfdog tilted his head and brought his muzzle up.

	"Ah, sorry Balto!" Kaltag again apologized as he quickly pulled his paw back to himself, realizing what he was doing, and to whom. "I didn't mean to!"

	"Mh, no no, that was... uh, nice?"

	The wolfdog grinned handsomely yet looked a bit awkward at it, holding back from saying something more so it wouldn't get even more so awkward. Honestly, he felt a bit flustered about it. But it was his new friend, someone who had grown rather close, he couldn't quite tell Kaltag to just stop nor did he want to disappoint by moving back to the floor. Hopefully the other would get the hint.

	"Uh... it's just that your fur's so soft, your body the most strongest, and uh, you're very warm, Balto!"

	"Ah, uh, yeah! Haha..."

	Balto again just grinned, trying to act confident before lowering his muzzle back down on the cushions working as a pillow.

	"Uh... let's try to get some shut eye, yeah pal?"

	"Y-yeah, Balto!"

	Trying to just get comfortable Kaltag again lowered his foreleg over Balto once more, hoping to just be able to let it be there, get settled and with luck fall asleep without any more wild thoughts within his subconsious.

	This time the big spoon chinook did his best holding back any lingering urges, those of unexpected desire and need for intimacy. This wasn't the place to act up upon it, nor was this the dog he should be giving doing so to. Yet longer he was there with Balto breathing and slightly shifting about up against him, the more he got to breath and wiff against and on his neck, the more he... he wanted more of it. 

	As much as he resisted, it didn't take much longer for his forepaw to move about again, as if the paw itself couldn't hold back. Not only that but a hind of his had reached up too, resting over Balto. Kaltag grunted soft, as if he was doing his absolute best to hold himself back, but failing.

	The paw was already running along Balto's fur. The massage-like pressure again picked up as if Kaltag was forced into it, this time mixing with little movements from the squished down paw, sneaking further under the wolfdog's body until it hugged in and tugged Balto closer. Kaltag's movements, despite himself still thinking he was holding back, were turning practically claiming.

	He brushed his muzzle against Balto's neck. Firm intimate rubs with his snout into the other's fur, nuzzles that shifted about and moved more towards Balto's cheek with each passing moment. Kaltag's picking up arousal showed through not only with his firm snuggling, but with his soft groans and grunts too, Balto on the other hand managing to hold back his reactions.

	"S-sorry..." Kaltag suddenly mumbled out, it was like he had again realized what he was doing, but this time didn't stop, couldn't stop, and even said so: "I can't... seem to be able to stop myself."

	"Nrfh... Do I feel good, or something...?"

	"Yeah... very good."

	"You seem to be... uncontrollably needy." Balto mumbled, somewhat trying to resist the other with his little squirming, only seeming to coax Kaltag to keep going.

	"I didn't... mean to be...! But you're... nrrrfh..." Kaltag growled.

	"I'm what pal?"

	"...you're so fucking hot, you're turning me on."

	Kaltag's lower paw had reached further down along Balto's body, toes curling in on his waist, and from there near his groin. It wasn't too far at all in, but the sheer proximity of the sensitive touch and the feeling of claws scratching his pubic area seemed to have an effect on Balto who now couldn't hold back his own vocal sounds, a few low and manly moans escaping him.

	The wolfy moan too called Kaltag on, as if telling him he was going the right direction. The paw on the top hooked up and around Balto's shoulder, hugging in around the wolf and pressing into his chest. A snug pull, Kaltag brought the wolfdog further into his intimate, by now lustful hug, as if they could even get any closer to each other at this point.

	"I didn't... think you could get like this, Kaltag." Balto huffed out.

	"Is it bad?"

	"N-no... just... surpricing." Balto nervously chuckled.

	"Uh... do you want me to stop?"

	The orange paws kept moving, he kept working them on the other's body, almost as if bringing Balto more and more into the mood. Balto didn't respond to Kaltag's question right away, the intimacy starting to get to him.

	"It feels pretty good... you can... nfh..."

	"...I can what, Balto?" The chinook asked with a soft yet heated voice.

	"You can... keep going if you want."

	"Do you want me to?"

	Balto didn't realize it fully yet, but he was starting to feel rather submissive, giving into the needy dog behind him. He couldn't deny him any longer.

	"...Yes. Keep going." He gave into the other, arching his body and letting Kaltag get his head more over Balto's.

	The wolfdog had always been manly, determined, charmingly strong at it all... but with Kaltag so taking control he couldn't help but give into the sensation, a certain bit of heated pressure starting to build up within the sheathed package on his groin, his wolfhood uncontrollably starting to push and slip out the furry cover at a slow yet constant pace. The wolfdog was excited.

	Kaltag was quickly pressing all the right buttons to spread his unexpected and sudden arousal to the hero stud, manhandling him, pulling him closer, even letting out excited little growls that hit Balto's ears and senses, driving the wolfdog further into enjoying what was brought his way.

	Much like Balto the rumbly chinook too was in full arousal by now, his cock sliding out right by the small spoon's rearside and under the wolf tail, and before Balto even expected it he felt something hard grind along his taint and poking his balls. Kaltag found himself humping already, his quite impressive length and girth stroking firm along the other's pleasure section and provoking more of the bone out from within his sheath and body, all of it having the wolfdog huff about.

	"You're really the hottest dog Balto, the greatest dog in Nome, the most handsome, the most strongest, the number one, the top of the line... and... graaah..."

	This time Kaltag's ramblings were interrupted by a deep moany groan escaping him as his manhood pressed snug between the other's hinds as Balto closed them, the dog behind no longer even concidering holding back or getting out of this situation.

	A few deep breaths before, almost as if to stop himself from getting more words out, he chomped soft onto Balto's neck, driving his needy dominance through to the wolfdog even further.

	"F-fuck... y-you're turning into a beast..."

	Balto moaned, the bite didn't hurt yet the effect was felt well, especially once Kaltag increased the pressure with his jaw strength. This tough wolfdog really felt submissive now... or, maybe it was just him feeling so flustered over having a guy come onto him so, finding it hard to go up against the other so determined in his moves.

	No matter what Balto might've been feeling exactly it was clear he was more than just enjoying it, his fully aroused cock throbbing against the other's bed, the humping and poking against and on his balls only adding more and more to his own needs, to his own arousal.

	Kaltag's shaft kept grinding while the massive bulb near the base of it, his knot, was by now perfectly massaging against Balto's rearside exit - or what could very well soon be an enterance. That hefty knot rubbed firmly on the pucker, each humping motion giving the to-be bottom canine the feeling as if Kaltag was trying to poke his way inside, and while it didn't feel quite the same for the top canine himself it was turning the wolfdog needy. More than just needy.

	"Arhh... are you going to fuck me, Kaltag?"

	"Mgah, say again?" Kaltag relesed the chomp, not having heard the other clearly past his own little growls and intimate huffs.

	"Nrrrh... ah... fuck me, Kaltag."

	Balto didn't bother asking again, he told the other directly what to do, what he was longing for. To show his submission he even rolled his torso to where he was laying partially on his backside, curling his paws in a way that even for someone so masculine looked rather cute, looking at Kaltag with what could only be called the bedroom eyes, mouth slightly open.

	Kaltag's humping had stopped by now, having slowed down until coming to a complete halt. The top chinook stared back at Balto and at the same time found himself pinpointing a bit of weight and pressure down with a paw still on the other's chest, pressing towards the bed and as if tryin to sink Balto further into the already flattened down cushions.

	"Balto, but I..." Having the other talk about going so far seemed to hesitate the chinook, despite his body and mind both longing for it.

	"Mount me. Just be gentle."

	Kaltag almost couldn't believe his ears, the other really was telling him to mount him. It took him a moment to realize his position, what he had gotten into, what he had brought the hero into. His lustful needs were getting a hold of him though, especially when the other practically begged for it.

	"Gentle... got it Balto."

	He had no idea if he could actually do as told, go slow and gentle that is, but if anything he'd absolutely make sure neither would forget this night. He sure as hell wouldn't.

	A bit of backing up from his current hot-dogging position, a few kicks on the bed to make room, Kaltag slowly settled his rearside back until his cock was pointing more towards the other's rearside. A few little grunts and mutual moans from both with their concentration set on getting the aim perfect, moving their hindlegs to get Kaltag all perked up and ready, the needy dogs both already leaking from anticipation.

	And then... the tip poked, it pushed, it sank in.

	A little excited gasp from Kaltag.

	A groany moan from Balto as more dug in.

	Words were lost on both, only lustful sounds of sex starting to take place as did the act itself, a few glares at each other every now and then with their mutual bedroom eyes, drool dripping from their mouths, a few furrowed brows and momentarily snarled up faces whenever things felt too tight.

	Kaltag was finding the feeling of the other's depths more and more irresistible with each inch his bone buried in, struggling to pull back whenever Balto groaned from the spikes of pain, the top dog feeling each time the hole clenched tighter. The wolfdog was taking it well, Kaltag doing his best to make it easier with a slow pace and going less than an inch at a time.

	Soon though the entire length was burying it's way into the other dog and before either had noticed Kaltag's member was so far deep no more could fit in for the time being, not without ramming the bulbous plug in. Here he stopped right before the knot's shape started, leaving his member deep for both to pant and huff and get used to the sensations it brought them both.

	Kaltag felt the warm and damp depths against his sensitive length, he felt his cock throbbing hard inside and against the other's pulsating and clenching walls. He held the desire to just start thrusting back with all he had, giving Balto this moment to get used to his girth and length. Here, having slowed down and taking a moment for his thoughts, the situation again seemed to hit the top sled dog, realizing he really was banging the hero he and so many others admired.

	Balto groaned about past his excited panting. As massive as the other was the wolfdog had taken it like a champ, his tight depths having eventually given way and allowed the girth deep inside. The sensation was quite something to take, feeling incredibly stuffed, a certain constant pain ongoing yet one that was feeling oh so right, the top sticking so close easing Balto into it all in a perfect way, the intimacy easing any worries he had. His own cock kept throbbing, he was more than clearly very into playing the bottom for someone who knew what they were doing.

	The longer Kaltag waited there now the more used to the cock's size and feeling Balto was getting, and the more needy for more both of them were growing. The wait was starting to get too much even for the wolfdog, giving the prompt for the other sled dog to bring it. He needed more already.

	"Take me, Kaltag..."

	Kaltag brought his head higher up and looked directly into Balto's eyes, the words, Balto's begging hitting the chinook stud hard once again. A spark of sorts hit him, the surging need to take this wolf hard filling his mind and body and suddenly dove his muzzle back into the wolf's neck fur, this time gripping right onto the throat with a brief growl escaping him.

	The full dominance started to come through once more, picked up from the earlier even, Kaltag tightening up his jaws and pulling the already twisted bodied stud's neck and head more towards himself, at the same time reaching both paws down for the wolfdog's waist as he started to hump and full on fuck in their spooning position. The pounding had started properly, Balto softly pawing at Kaltag's

	The top had muffled his own voice with the bite perfectly hard, the bottom wolf not as succeeding with holding his own lustful sounds back that echoed both from the perfect pain hitting his ass and neck, and from the pleasure that seemed to only be increasing all across his body. He tried his best to hold back those embarassingly loud moans, even holding his breath only to again burst into groans and moans, all with canine barks mixed into them.

	Kaltag was already fucking hard, his cock was sliding back and forth with speed that was only picking up with strength that didn't ease up in the slightest. He was leaking inside the wolfdog, each thrust mingling with what liquids there were from cum to more natural ones, each following thrust becoming more and more pleasureful for the both of them with the cock sliding back and forth smoother and better.

	The chinook's paws had formed a bit of a vice grip of a hold that only tightened then, his paws reaching and digging deeper into Balto's groin and securing in place, toes even bumping against Balto's knot and balls. This slightest addition of stimulus had Balto's voice get a touch more higher in tone almost as if a held back whimper was trying to escape him, Kaltag unrelenting through all of it no matter what sounds the other made.

	"You're... really strong...!"

	Balto admired past his huffs and groans. Ofcourse he already knew the other was a fine and strong sled dog, but feeling it like this, hell, it was a whole different thing. The half-wolf felt powerless against the overwhelming dog, Kaltag feeling practically unstoppable in his dominance, the thrusts soon starting to lose their length with the chinook picking up speed in it's place, smacking the edges of his knot right on the other's pucker with each motion in.

	Suddenly the position started to switch, Kaltag releasing the bite and groaning out with drool spitting out, on the same go kicking with his hinds and pushing himself upwards and over Balto, in turn rolling the wolfdog down to be laying on his gut. A few grunts and huffs came out from both during the motions, paws digging into the chinook's bed for support, the two still somehow managing to stay on the dog bed.

	Orange forepaws again tightened in once more, Kaltag spent no time helping the other get more comfortable under him or even speaking, now fucking in a position much more natural for a dog - not on full on all fours but close to that. Another bite, Balto's scruff claimed and tugged back, fur and skin pulled firmly. A pull upwards with his paws on Balto's lower body to finish the position, all the setup while the thrusting was already ongoing and leaving the proud hero below trying to endure it all.

	In no time Kaltag was fucking like a feral beast he was, hips and hindlegs worked with all the well trained muscle within them to mount the other harder and faster with each motion. His cock slid out more than half the length with each thrust, the edges of his knot smacked in as even did his heavy balls. Barks and growls escaped through the rough bite, Kaltag's sounds escaping even with fur filling his mouth.

	Balto endured, he buried his muzzle and hid his grit teeth down into the bed's cushions and groaned about while even nibbling into the fabric from time to time, toes and claws curling about into the soft material for support. His ass had gotten quite used to the continuous pounding, it was now his body being tested, using all his strenth to keep his rearside perked up, fighting against the bed and floor to stop himself from swaying and sliding all over the place from the other's mass and power swinging in over him.

	As tough as it was he was now getting an even greater pleasure from all of it, their shift in position and Kaltag's slightest adjustments after to be able to fuck harder having the massive shaft poking deep inside into the certain spot inside, full on massaging on Balto's prostate within. The wolfdog's cock twitched from the hidden pleasure button getting pushed, grinding and sliding firm onto the bed, taking on even further pleasures.

	The sensation was new to the wolfdog, getting his prostate massaged like that, especially when it took place in such intense way. It felt as if his upcoming load was being forcible pushed out from him, like immense spikes of pleasure surging from his insides and cock, feeling like he would cum any moment. With the intensity it was no wonder knot starting to swell, he was already very, very close, leaking constantly, throbbing hard.

	"Baltoooh...!! I'm going to...!!" Kaltag then growled out with the bite released, his head resting and pressing down on the bottom's backside.

	"Do it, give it to me!"

	Balto had managed to respond back proud and loud, full on commanding Kaltag to do it, prompting him not to hold back. The top wasted no time, a few more rough pushes and thrusts taking place with his member starting to finally force it's way completely inside, pushing and ramming until the knot's mass was stretching Balto much wider, constant force ramming within. A moment later sloppy a pop-like sound signaled the chinook securing into the wolfdog, tieing the two together tight.

	Balto went breathless for that moment, tied into hard and rough concidering how massive Kaltag's knot was. To contrast the lack of sounds a deep growly bark came out from the top dog, the bite returning once more, a rough yank back on that scruff that forced Balto's head upwards. The wolfdog's face was all snarled up, ears flattened, mouth agape with canine moans making a return, tongue hanging out.

	The sense of domination that had turned into deep pleasure throughout their mating, the feeling of the other's immense power, and that massive cock now locked deep inside to add to it all, it was too much for Balto to take. He shut his eyes tight and gasped for air as his cock started to blow it's heavy load down on Kaltag's bed, the wolfdog's moans turning into submissive whimpers, his whole body tensing up and muscles flexing.

	Kaltag was on the edge through all of it. What then pushed him past was feeling Balto's rearside pulsating, clenching, tightening up from the wolfdog's own orgasm, squeezing hard on top dog's shaft and especially the knot, forcing it to swell up and completely lock in. Only a few more humps followed, the top's heavy load starting to shoot out, immensely hot load pumping itself from the throbbing shaft deep inside Balto, the knot making absolutely sure nothing leaked, Kaltag marking the other.

	Lustful moaning and groaning, Balto's voice most audible until Kaltag released the bite and allowed his orgasm filled barks to echo into the room, the stud of a chinook surely feeling at the peak of the world in that moment of bliss and overwhelming pleasure. His face too was all snarled up until he merely grit his teeth and humped with what little range he got to work with, riding the wave of continuing load and giving Balto absolutely everything he had.

	It took a while, but things soon slowed down from their mutual peak. The two stayed in this same spot even as Kaltag released vicegrip of his forepaws and merely rested on all fours with his rump lowering down on the bed, still feeling his cock throbbing hard inside the other, releasing the very last of his lingering load.

	Both both took the moment of afterglow to just pant and recharge. They were both canines, they knew well that they would stay locked together for a good while, Kaltag's knot going to stay swollen and locked no doubt about it.

	"You're a goddamn stud, Kaltag..." Balto groaned.

	Kaltag didn't respond, but heard the other well regardless, giving just a little bark, as if saying "You too."

	Soon two were again moving about, not fucking anymore but settling down with both carefully moving and guiding the other down on the bed, back into the position it all had started up from. Kaltag was careful not to give any awkward angles or pokes with his cock buried deep, his paws holding Balto close, almost protectively at that.

	"You still feel so good, Balto."

	"Nrfh... yeah...? How good?" Balto managed to chuckle.

	"Amazing..."

	Kaltag complimented with a single word and without any of his ramblings, too exhausted and spent after taking the other so.

	In no time both shut-eyed dogs found dreams making their way to them, exhaustion assisting them fall asleep with Kaltag still knotted in deep. Pleased, pleasured, relieved, the two were able to sleep finally. Even Balto, even with his ass aching past the ride he had gone through.

	The next morning, with pain in his heart, Kaltag had to drag his love out the house - his old bed. He felt too embarassed to let his human owner find out about what the two had been up to even if they were "just" dogs, their scents too deep in the bed, the marks of Balto's cumshot ruining the surface, not to mention the clawmarks.

	Ofcourse the wolfdog apologized, but in return Kaltag gave a soft nuzzle and a smile.

	Even after their desires that night they managed to keep up with their responsibilities the following day, working the sleds side by side without stopping to eye the other - and without anyone knowing of their secrets.