"Christ, a creative writing class really takes the fun out of writing," Sparky muttered, finally prying his eyes off the screen. Looking over at the clock on the bedside table in his tiny bedroom, the bear realized it was already nearly midnight. "Guess that's another Saturday night that I'm not going to spend partying."

Meaty paws deftly worked the keyboard, saving the draft and uploading it for the teacher's review on Monday. The bear sat, gently drumming his claws against the smooth aluminum keyboard, at a loss for what to do next. "Fap?" he mused out loud, idly toying with the idea of just going to bed early.

Leaning back in his chair, Sparky stretched large muscular arms backward, trying to ease out of his hunched writers' posture after many so hours of editing. Out of the corner of his eye he suddenly saw that the door to the bedroom was open behind him, blocked by a tall figure. The door way was filled by a massive black wolf clad in a leather bike jacket tight over his broad muscled chest, the upper half open. The wolf wore jeans that even baggy as they were, showed the bulge of a large canine sheath. The wolf grinned down at the bear seated at the desk, taking him in with his eyes and looking him over.

"Well hello. Sparks, right? Sparky, sorry," the wolf teased. Sparky stammered as his eyes drifted down the wolf's body, taking in the muscular frame and sharp claws appreciatively.

"Dorian?!" Standing up so suddenly the chair fell over, Sparky raced over to greet the visitor at the open door. The wolf flicked a paw to wave his hello to the approaching bear before embracing him in a bro-hug. The wolf's paws slapped the bear's back with loud thumps. Dorian stepped past Sparky into the room. Leaning on the desk, the wolf turned to look back at Sparky, sizing up his host. Both were large bodied and strong, but the wolf was a solid foot and a half taller, eight feet of predatory biker, reeking of musk.

"Been a while, teddy. Ya don't come to The Pit any more. They still serve yer favorite burgers and beer," rumbled the wolf in a tone so low in pitch as to seem menacing even if the words themselves were not.   

"I've been busy," the bear apologized. "Work and school are kicking my ass." Sparky closed the distance between the two again, placing a paw on the wolf's leather-clad shoulder gently. The two men stood facing each other, Sparky looking up and Dorian down. Their gazes locked momentarily before the bear turned his head down to bury his damp, black nose in the wolf's exposed chest fur. The bear's nostrils flared as he inhaled deeply, lingering on the musky, masculine wolf's scent before exhaling with a loud hRRRrrff. 

"Its been over 2 years, hasn't it? Since before I started school for sure." The bear's tone was wistful. "Too long at any rate." The paw resting on the wolf's shoulder drifted down over the broad chest, claws scratching gently at skin. The paw unzipped the last few inches of the biker jacket, then joined by the other paw, lifted the jacket up and over the wolf's wide shoulders, letting it slide down to the desk with a soft thump, metal clasps clattering against the hard surface before the jacket slid onto the floor.

The wolf grinned as he allowed his bare chest and torso to be exposed to the cool air of the room. "Yeah, been around. Fuck, shoulda seen Alaska in summer. Was nice, but not much to do aside fish and drink, and think of a certain bear that shoulda come along with." The biker's muscular arms reached around to pull the bear close, cupping his cheeks as he leaned down to kiss the shorter male tenderly on the lips. "Think I owed ya that. Maybe another?"

Sparky hesitated briefly before returning the kiss. Pausing after the kiss Sparky murmured his reply, "I think there's something I owed you." Sparky resumed the kiss, paws wrapping around the wolf's frame to pull him in to a tight body to body hug. Sparky gently ground his hips against the wolf, eyes locked during the kiss. The bear's eyes probed at the wolf's as he fondly remembered past adventures. The memories made the bear's cock twitch and his eyes became more intent. The bear's longing was obvious to the dark wolf embracing him.

Grinning, the wolf tilted his head to kiss deeper, tongue surging into the bear's muzzle, teeth clicking and locking together. The forceful kiss continued as the wolf lifted up the bottom of the bear's white t-shirt, exposing the furry brown belly beneath.  Feeling the two furry bellies rub against each other sent an electrical thrill through Sparky. Momentary flashbacks to prior "workouts" further lit the bear's eyes and sent a shiver down his spine. Dorian pulled the shirt the rest of the way up, pausing at neck level to snag a few more seconds of that kiss before pulling away to lift the shirt over the bear's head and toss it on the pile of clothes stinking in the corner.

The shirt gone, chest and shoulders exposed, Dorian paused. The wolf pulled back slightly, reaching up with his right paw to trace a set of 6 inch long parallel scars arcing across the left side of the bear's chest. Dorian's muzzle lifted into a proud snarl as Sparky's eyes darted down at the sharp wolf claws re-tracing the mark they had left years ago.

Grinning from the memory Sparky re-embraced Dorian, pulling in to let the chest fur of the beasts rub together as their kiss resumed, now even more passionately and with a hint of desperation. Dorian kissed deeply, growling and sucking the ursine's tongue, almost as if to swallow it. Breaking the kiss the wolf pulled the bear paws up to his own deeply muscled chest before groping the denim covered bear rump, pulling him closer.

Eyes locking again, Sparky's pleaded with the wolf's, begging for more than a kiss, asking for a less gentle reception. Meaty bear fingers grip the wolf's chest, then ball up into a fist and playfully thumped the wolf's pec. Not getting a response Sparky wound up slightly to punch the chest again, harder, but still not with full strength. The bear landed a third blow, this time with some real force behind it. A lesser beast may have stumbled a little from the blow, but the massive wolf barely seemed to notice.

The wolf broke the kiss and chuckled. "Ain't ya just cute." Spinning Sparky, the wolf pinned the bear against his chest, holding his host's arms crossed over the bear's own deep chest. Dorian growled into his captive's ear, "ya wantin' another scar from me, teddy?" Continuing the low growl the wolf playfully pulled the crossed ursine arms, tightening and stretching the bear's muscles, cramped from so many hours of writing.

Sparky reveled in the moment, feeling the wolf's muscular chest pressed against his back, hot breath on his neck, canine sheath and balls straining against his butt through two pairs of jeans. The bear pressed back against the restraint, flexing tattooed forearms and shoulders.  Systematically testing the canid's strength, Sparky pulled his wrists forward against the wolf's grip. Finding the hold firm and unyielding the bear smiled and craned his head backwards to nuzzle to his ears against the side of the wolf's muzzle.
 
"Now... what to do to a naughty teddy, eh? Shall I have to punish 'im for hitting me? Which was hot, just sayin'." The wolf chuckled and bucked against his host, gently nibbling at the exposed neck while he waited for a response. 

"Is it really punishment if you know I'll enjoy it?" the bear asked with a cocky grin, rubbing his ass harder against the growing bulge behind him. The bear's neck and back arched, exposing more vulnerable neck to the wolf's sharp teeth. 
 
"Well, had I known ya liked getting scars to hide under yer fur, I might've left more." The wolf chuckled, thinking of some of his prior trysts to his favorite teddy bear punching bag. Dorian liked it rough, and Sparky was the first he'd met that hadn't begged him to be more gentle. "Mmm, waggle that ass like that and I am gonna have to do something to it." 

Needing no further encouragement the bear strained against the arms encircling him, using them for leverage to grind against his captors crotch. "I need you inside of me," growled the bear, acutely aware of his own cock straining uncomfortably against his jeans.

The wolf's nibbling stopped as he abruptly opened his maw to clamp down on the strong bear neck exposed to him. Letting go of the strong ursine hands now that the bear was otherwise restrained, the wolf fidgeted with the bear's buckle and buttons, trying to remove the denim separating him from the meaty ass pressed up against his groin. Hands freed, Sparky arced his back slightly, exposing more neck, and allowing bear paws to dart behind his back, to clumsily undo the wolf's jeans. Finally winning the battle, thick fingers reach inside the wolf's pants to grasp their prize. Both hands massaged the wolf's sheath, probing at the firm tapered head poking out from its confines. Paws gently tugged at the wolf's large sac, cupping the babymakers contained within.

At the tug on his balls the wolf barked and ended his bite, having finally won his own battle against the bear's buttons and zipper. A quick yank pulled the bear's jeans to his knees, exposing the muscular butt the wolf remembered so fondly.

"Mmm, good boy, very... very good..." growled the wolf as Sparky craned his neck backwards for a kiss. The bear's body slowly followed the kiss, rotating around to bring him face to face with the tall wolf, never letting their muzzles lose contact.
    
Finding himself with a much easier angle the bear's paws more properly probed at the wolf's cock, teasing it from its sheath and massaging at the soft knot at its base. One paw again cupped the wolf's balls and tugged again, this time not quite so gently.
 
"Ahh! Fuck! Ya learned a few tricks, haven't ya?" the wolf grunted. With a sudden motion the wolf lifted and placed the bear's butt on the edge of the desk, kissing him roughly again before using an arm to knock the desk clean of its contents, the monitor and keyboard being knocked into the cubby under the desk shelf while shoving the bear's chest, pushing him onto his back. The wolf stepped out of the pants at his ankles, and then reached up to rip the bear's pants from uplifted legs.

"Gonna make sure you are more than bruised and battered this time round, teddy" menaced the wolf, an evil glint in his eye.

The bear kicked up his legs invitingly, causing his nine inch member to flip up against his furry belly, a tiny drop of precum oozing from its tip. Sparky shifted his weight and pulled himself closer to the edge of the desk, ass hanging over the edge as he lustily growled at the wolf in front of him.

The wolf growled back, showing sharp teeth, pearly white daggers. The teeth looked cruel and were obviously well cared for. Stepping in, Dorian rubbed the nine or so inches of meat that had emerged from  his sheath against the bear's muscular ass cheeks. Dorian's knot was still hidden, straining against the furry sheath. The wolf let out a surprised yelp as Sparky reached up and swiped down his chest with sharp bear claws, leaving instant angry red marks under the wolf's thick black fur.
 
"Why ya... 'M I gonna have to get the cuffs, ya rotten..." growled the wolf, reaching down to pull the rest of his sheath back, revealing the full foot-long member it had hidden. Dorian had a reputation for his thick cock, sporting a knot that grew to nearly the size of a grapefruit when fully engaged. With a growl the wolf put a knee on the desk, pushing the tip of the tapered canine cock firmly against the bear's pucker, oozing a generous dollop of precum onto the waiting hole. A free wolf paw grabbed the paw bear paw that had so recently scratched him and slammed it down to the desk. The other wolf paw balled menacingly. "Fuck the cuffs, I should just beat ya instead."

Sparky grinned at the threat. "Bring it," he growled, flexing his ass cheeks as if to reach out and grab the cock teasing the bear's rosebud hole. A bear leg flopped over the shoulder currently pinning the bear's right hand to the desk, and pulled the wolf in closer.  

Dorian smirked and took a swing, clocking the bear's cheek. It was a half-hearted, playful blow, but still with some roughness behind it.

"That all you got?" cracked Sparky, unfazed from the blow.

The wolf pushed forward slightly, the tip of the massive cock firmly planted against the bear's puckered hole. The wolf could feel the hole twitch and quiver in anticipation. Falling forward the wolf shoved an inch of cock into the bear, and landed a rocketing blow into the bear's side. The more aggressive punch elicited a grunt from the bear who started grinning ear to ear.

Another few inches slid in. The bear's ass clenched momentarily from the sheer girth of it, but then gradually relaxed, slowly remembering how to open up for the wolf. A bear paw reached up to grab at the Wolf's exposed belly, pulling at the fur, trying to pull in another few inches. Eyes lock between the two hot blooded males, blue bear eyes pleading for more. Leaning down to plant a kiss on the bear's muzzle, a few more inches of wolf cock speared the bear. Now nearly half of the length up to the knot is buried in Sparky, Dorian felt the warm bear flesh grip around the smooth tapered black cock.

Breaking off the kiss the wolf grinned and said "Yer gonna love this, teddy, been needing a good brawl, 'nd without no damned police ta stop me this time". With another smirk the wolf took a full swing of his fist right into the bear's muzzle.

The bear's head snapped back into the desk with a satisfyingly meaty thud punctuated by the snap of teeth colliding as the bear's lower jaw made contact with the upper. A tear rolled down the bear's cheek. The bear started smiling as he grunted "harder", spitting in the wolf's face. The bear paw still clenched against the desk by the wolf tightened, gripping back, digging the bear's claws into tender wolf flesh.
 
Dorian eased another couple of inches in to the bear before roughly pulling the bear's hair to the side and leaning down again to lick the tear from his cheek. "Gods, I missed ya, teddy. Been too damn long."

Leaning back he took another blow at the bear's face, this time as hard as he could manage without properly warming up. The bear's head snapped back again, and a grunt escapes the ursine muzzle. The paw gripping the wolf tightened reflexively, breaking the skin on the back of the wolf's paw with several of the sharp claws. 

Slightly dazed from the blow, Sparky shook his head to clear the cobwebs, sending tiny droplets of blood and spittle flying across the room, staining the nearby bedsheets and a few shirts. "Is that all you got? Are you getting soft in your old age or something?" The bear teased, knowing full well there was more. 
 
The free bear paw again took another swipe at Dorian's belly, leaving a second set of angry red lines before raising to the wolf's throat to pull him in for a kiss. Muzzles locked, teeth gnashing, tongues entwining as guttural growls escape the throats of both beasts.

Dorian grinned through the kiss at the sharp sensation from the claws on his soft underbelly and shoved his cock into Sparky right up to the knot. The knot is still soft, but thick enough to meet significant resistance at the already-stretched bear sphincter. Another blow, this time to the bear's chest. A meaty thud echoed through the bear's abdomen and a satisfied grunt escaped the bear's muzzle. A strong wolf paw reached down to grab Sparky's neck, squeezing carefully to block, but not crush the fragile windpipe. The bear sharply inhaled as the paw settled about his neck, wheezing as the flow of air is cut off. 

"Good little boy, gonna split yer ass wide again. Split ya wide and beat ya into a bloody heap." The free wolf paw balled up to crack into the bear's face again. Held in place by the neck, Sparky's head rocked back slightly, a trickle of blood oozing down from the corner of his muzzle. A muffled grunt escaped the constricted airway, and tears start streaming down brown fur, matting it and making it glint in the dimly lit bedroom. Sparky spat blood at the wolf's face, feeling his lungs start to burn. The yearning for breath was setting in.

The wolf started gently bucking, drawing inches of thick cock out of the bear and then pistoning them back in, feeling the knot hit resistance at the end of each stroke. Unable to speak, Sparky's eyes betray that the wolf cock is "almost" too much to take. Both bear paws up to the wolf's chest, scratching at it.

The bear's ears started to ring as the aching in his lungs becomes more urgent. With each thrust of the wolf's strong cock bringing the knot roughly against Sparky's hole, the bear found his own tool twitching over his stomach, a thin rope of precum matting into the big belly, arcing up to the cock head it was leaking from.

The wolf paused mid-stroke, half out of the bear and waited, looking down at the bear trying to gauge lung capacity. A grin crosses his face as he gently reminded the bear "ya remember our safe words? If ya can speak say when, if ya can't, tap my face gently, 'k?" The wolf tapped at the bear's face to demonstrate, then reared back to slap Sparky harshly across the muzzle, feeling the bear's neck wrench under his other paw. Tiny droplets of blood arced from the bear's muzzle to the wall across the room.

Seeing Sparky on the edge of control, he released the bear's neck while simultaneously thrusting inward to the knot, seeing Sparky wince as the knot slammed against his hole. A blast of hot, stale air escaped the bear's muzzle followed by gasps for air, greedy gulps cooling the bear's burning chest. 

"Fuck Dorian, I've missed you" escaped the bear's muzzle between gasping breaths. Strong bear paws reached for the back of Dorian's head to pull him in for a sloppy kiss. 

Dorian's primal wolf instincts were taunted by the coppery taste of blood in the bear's mouth. His cock thickened slightly from the predatory rush of endorphins. Pulling back from the kiss, the wolf snapped at the bear muzzle.

"Stop holding back" rasped the bear as he pulled the wolf head down for another kiss, teeth clicking, tongues writing together. The wolf growls loudly, bucking in and out of the bear ass more quickly now, gnashing teeth with the bear.
    
Sparky's ass slowly opened up to the intensifying bucking, finally remembering how to properly take Dorian's huge full shaft. The bear shifted his weight, pulling his short legs closer to his chest, opening up his hole for deeper, more aggressive strokes. A bear arm reached around the wolf's body, ruffling at the Dorian's furry back, clawing at his skin. The free bear paw reared back and took a swing at the wolf's muzzle. Not having a good angle to get a good swing in the blow landed lightly, but clearly conveyed the aggressive defiance.

Grinning, the wolf reached both paws down to lift the bear ass up on the desk slightly before he started hammering the tight bear hole as hard as he could. Each stroke slammed the still-soft knot against the outside of the hole, and eliciting a reflexive clench of the bear's tunnel. 

A wolf paw grabbed at one of the bear's feet and pulled it to his face, gently biting the paw then licking at the pad. "Good, ya still taste just as nice as ya did last time. Better even, if memory serves right." Sharp teeth chewed gently at the sole of the bear foot, eyes watching clawed toes writhe from the experience. Between the taste of blood and the smell of a bear in rut, Dorian found his knot swelling, thumping harder against the bear's hole.

Ropes of precum flowed freely from Sparky's cock, messily matting belly fur. "Make me yours" panted the bear, wincing slightly as each stroke slammed the wolf's hard knot against his hole, stretching it a little bigger each time.

Dorian growled and swiped at the bear's chest, sharp claws easily breaking skin and leaving red gashes, welling up quickly with blood. Amidst the growl, words escaped: "Will take you and have you well marked, teddy. Not leaving here 'til I dump my seed in yer ass." The wolf's bucking became stronger, the desk groaning under the strain. The wolf's knot, still swelling, popped in, then pulled out with one of the strokes, eliciting a pained yelp from Sparky. Again it popped in and out, growing larger still.

With a lewd pop, the knot forced in a final time. Now fully hard, it locked deeply, joining the pair as the wolf switched to shallow but powerful fucks. Each stroke now pulled the knot against Sparky's abused hole in the other direction, eliciting winces from the skewered ursine. Dorian snarled harshly and pummeled at Sparky, punching his face and chest again and again, each blow punctuated by a strangled whimper escaping the bear's bloodied muzzle. He lent both his weight and the full force of his strength to each punch, mercilessly laying into the bear.

Tears streamed down the bear's face, mixing with blood flowing freely from his nose and trailing down the bear's neck and onto the desk. High on endorphins, Sparky became attuned to sensation, pain dulled and replaced by exquisitely detailed sensory awareness. The bear felt every stroke tearing at his ass, every blow bruising his flesh.

Snarling, the wolf landed a blow on the bear's neck, leaving the paw there, gripping tightly. The bear was caught off guard with only half a lungful of air. The desk groaned from the strain inflicted on it. Dorian kicked the toppled chair out of the way to get in a better position to fuck deep.

"Fuck, you little... gods, Sparky... gonna..." escaped Dorians muzzle, his relentless fucking becoming even rougher. Wolf balls slapped against ursine ass, knot straining against Sparky's hole with each thrust.

The burning in Sparky's chest continued to grow, quickly overshadowing any pain caused by the wolf's knot or fists. Adrenaline surged through the bear's system, heightening awareness as it coursed through his veins. The endorphins triggered a reflexive tightening of every muscle in the bear's body, his clenching ass quivering around the wolf's massive knot.

The heightened awareness pushed Sparky over the edge, a spray of cum erupted from the thick bear cock, splattering against Dorian's chest. The throes of cumming burnt even more precious oxygen; a black tunnel started slowly closing in on Sparky's field of vision, narrowing his awareness to only the need for oxygen and the massive knot tearing away at his tenderized hole.

Looking down, Dorian saw the bear's eyes losing focus. A bear paw reached up trying to tap at his canine muzzle. The paw was moving in slow motion, leaden and weighted by the blueness of bear's bloodstream. The dazed panic in Sparky's eyes combined with his warm ass convulsing around Dorian's cock pushed the wolf to the edge.

With a snarl the wolf paw released the bear's neck, an explosion of stale are and foamy blood bursting out of the bear's muzzle. Sinking as deep as he could go, the wolf's cock matched the explosion, streaming ropes of cum deep within the bear.

"Fuck! Shit, Sparky... So good... Come on, stay with me!" Dorian bucked in each rope of seed, blasting into his weakened bitch.

Still gasping for breath Sparky felt his limbs start to respond again and reached up weakly as if to pull the wolf in for a deep kiss. Dorian leaned down and kissed the bear. Sparky's tongue reached deeply within the wolf's mouth, carrying a thick foamy mass of blood and saliva with it. The wolf returned the kiss, still flooding cum deep within the bear's tunnel. Hot breath rasps through the kiss, the scent of sex and violence filling the sensitive noses of both the bear and the wolf.

The receding need for air was replaced by the bear's awareness of just how sore he was. Angry scratches crisscrossed the bear's chest, with bruises up along torso and face. Sparky's right eye was already  darkening and swelling closed. Going to leave a shiner for sure.

Relaxing, the wolf steadied his footing, still firmly knotted with the bear. Glancing around the room his eyes alighted on a dorm mini fridge, then upon messy bed in the corner under the window.

Growling into the kiss, the wolf broke off and wrapped arms around Sparky's back, picking him up. He hobbled over to the bed to lay the Sparky down, each step along the way straining his massive knot against the bear's abused hole.

After gently setting the bear down, Dorian's paws gently stroked down Sparky's chest, re-tracing the shallow gashes with the pads of his fingers. Bending down he licked at the bear's face, tasting salty tears, coppery blood, and a hint of cum from the bear's earlier blast. The wolf gently kissed at Sparky's wounds, paws still stroking his cheek and shaggy, wet hair.

As Sparky's ragged breathing calmed into more regular deep breaths he looked deeply into the wolf's eyes. Dorian felt Sparky's lips tighten, and can tell by sense of feel through the kiss that Sparky was sporting a giant grin from ear to ear.

Pulling back from the kiss momentarily the wolf asked "What's so funny, cuteness?"

Licking at the wolf's muzzle Sparky replied "God I've missed you". Continuing his smile, "You're right, I should have gone home to Alaska with you."

"Yer dad missed ya, and the bastard had me sleep in yer room. Yer bed still reeks of teen angst and wet dreams." Dorian shifted his weight seeing Sparky wince as the knot pulled tightly against his hole. "And of course, now it smells of me."

"Geez, he still hasn't gotten rid of it?" Sparky stretched his shoulders back, pulling his arms out to the sides of the bed. "You got me good there", pointing his muzzle at a deep purple bruise already visible on the brown furred shoulder.
 
Dorian reached over to the mini-fridge by the bed and pulled out two beers. "Here, put this on yer eye, it'll keep the swelling down" he said, handing one of them over to Sparky, popping the top on the other and taking a big swig. "I hope I didn't break ya, gotta have you around for later."

"Nah, I'll be OK. Being sore in the morning is the price you pay for a fun night". Sparky paused to lick his lips saving away the romp in his mind and pondering. "I wanna taste your wolf cum," the bear said without hesitation, almost demanding it.

"I've got some wolf cum on the house for ya. Gonna hurt though, the knot ain't faded yet. Ready?" came the reply.

Sparky nodded, jesting "Like a Band-Aid".

With a hard, quick motion Dorian pulled the knot out, spilling frothy semen onto the bed and eliciting a strangled scream from Sparky, now more sensitive to pain as the endorphins faded. Moving forward the wolf sat on the bear's chest, dripping cock hanging in front of the bear's roughed-up muzzle.

"First yer gonna clean that up, then I'll give ya a fresh load all yer own".

Craning his neck Sparky slowly lapped his textured bear tongue from the base of Dorian's knot all the way to the gently tapered tip. The rich, salty wolf seed sent a thrill through the bear's spine. Eager licking was quickly abandoned as the muzzle wrapped around the tapered cock head, gently sucking out the last bits of cum from the first load. 

With a heave and a wince the bear shifted weight under the heavy wolf to get a better angle. He took a few inches of the wolf's cock into his mouth, large flat tongue exploring the underside of the cock while the soft ridges of the bear's upper pallet massaged the top of the shaft. At this angle Sparky could barely get half of the massive tool into his mouth before the tip lodged firmly against the back of his throat. A bear paw reaches over to gently tug at the wolf's sac, trying to coax the orbs to spill.

Dorian grinned and started jerking what wouldn't fit in Sparky's mouth, petting the bear's cheek with the other paw before he lifted the free bear paw to his mouth to gently nibble on it. "Gonna give ya a good load, all yers and right from the tap, my Sparky," Dorian growled in a low muffled rumble around the paw. The bear intensified his slobbering tongue undulations and gentle tugging, his bruised eyes looking up at the wolf begging, although this time not for more roughness, but simply for cum.

Dorian smiled, proudly looking down at Sparky's bruised face as he began bucking a bit."Gods, Sparky, when ya make that face... Gentle with them balls..." Grinning from the tug, the wolf jerked and grunted, drawing near his climax. "Fuck, when ya make that... face... gonna... shit..."

The wolf howled, holding his bear's head to his shaft, seed spraying forth. His second load was nearly as large as the first, reeking of musk and sex. Dorian growled as each rope of cum was fed to the bear with a rough buck. Sparky hungrily slurped up his prize. Dorian grinned and petted Sparky's cheek gently again, noting the scent of cum and butt sex permeating the room.

Sparky finished swallowing, pleased to have gotten every drop. Dorian reached down and scooped up an errant dribble from the corner of the bear's muzzle before rubbing it roughly into the bear's bloody nose as he withdrew his slowly softening cock from the bear's mouth.

The wolf shifted, laying down beside the bear, pulling him onto his side so the pair were laying muzzle to muzzle, eye to eye.

Sparky nuzzled at Dorian, whispering a "thank you", as the two relaxed. The pair snuggled and flirted, sharing small details of their trysts and adventures. Dorian complained teasingly of not having Sparky with him, to which the bear chuckled. Finally and slowly, sleep came to them, leaving them in gentle embrace.

By Sparky and DezTheWolf