Dangerous Desire

	Fire and lightning enveloped the room where a pair of intertwined bodies writhed together in a carnal embrace.  The bed they inhabited creaked from their movements, movements made with familiarity and passion, movements made with profound love and heartfelt desire.  Both seemed to pour the entirety of their love into the act.  Two males were sharing their most intimate selves.  A young red fox kneeled behind a younger lapine in a position that would be natural to both their species.  The fox’s black paws kept a terse grip on the inside of his partner’s thighs and pulled that supple little rump back flush with his hips.  Coarse yipping rose from his muzzle as the rabbit’s soft tail tickled his stomach.
	These moments had been the most special in the young fox’s life.  A sacred privilege it was to love this bunny, to be inside this bunny.  The feelings the rabbit gave him were the closest he could come to heaven, seemingly in some angelic dream.  His young mate’s tawny fur felt like the finest cashmere in his paws.  Softer were the spots of white fur covering his chest which his claws ran through.  
	The fur of the fox was of a deep auburn hue with his underside and the tip of his tail being the purest of white.  The exception were his paws and the tips of his ears,  which were ebony black.  The fox’s body was a standard definition of an average male, though the rabbit’s tinier frame fit perfectly snug into his own.  They were made to be one.
	The feeling did not just reside in the physical either.  The fox would close his eyes and think of no one better to spend his life with.  A radiating warmth engulfed him.  His body shivered and tingled in pleasure.  The rabbit’s sweet, feminine scent enslaved his will.  All other thoughts drifted away.  Only his undying love remained.   Bliss and ecstasy such as this no mortal should ever be able to experience.  Yet here this fox was, holding onto it for all its worth.
	Claws dug deeper into the rabbit.  This was real love for the young tod.  Never had there been another more beautiful or more perfect.  Never had there been another who could arouse his passion in ways he did not understand.  Never had there been flesh that squeezed so tightly around his.  And there was never another he wanted to return that pleasure to more.  The young fox would sacrifice anything for his love.
	Still he felt something was amiss in their lovemaking.  As much as he was lost in euphoria, there was always a lingering feeling that his partner never felt the same.  The rabbit would softly mewl sometimes like he was enjoying it.  The younger male would even push back, though in rarity to his constant stillness.  More often than not, the rabbit commonly just laid under him and panted softly, as if he was waiting for the act to finish.  Never once did the bunny climax during their matings, as was the case so often with other males he had been with.
	The fox was heaving and wheezing.  His peak was coming on fast.  He was not in the best of shape and pouring his energy into reaching this point was always a trial.  Half the time he would be forced to give up, knowing how disappointing it must be for his lover.  There was always a deep feeling of shame in his failings.  Often he would excuse himself to the bathroom and cry in secret.  He never told his mate.
	The fox’s hips reared up and slammed forward one last time, locking them together.  His body burned with passionate fire.  His lungs strained as his lust peaked.  His knot buried itself as deep as it could.  The swelling locked the pair tightly together.  Even though the tod was on the smaller side, he was still large enough for a firm tie.
	These were the moments they adored the most.  There was an intimacy that could not be replicated, bound by flesh.  The fox’s length pulsed and spilled its seed inside his lover.  This is what heaven was meant to feel like.  The act would not last long though.  It never did.  The fox tested their union with a tug of the hips.  He could not free himself just yet.  They would be joined for a bit longer.
	The older male trailed his eyes over his lapine lover.  The rabbit always had such a gorgeous figure.  It was lean and petite, but still had a slight bit of soft padding around his belly and rear.  The fur was mostly tawny with a few of the most adorable blotches of white around his chest, groin, and flanking under his tail, mostly kept to his underside.  His frame was almost that of a child’s, yet his strength betrayed his age.  There was nothing he ever wanted more in a mate.
	“You feel so fucking good Skye,” the vulpine said.  “You like that?”  The young tod was always looking for reassurance.
	“Yeah,” Skye said meekly.  The bunny was clearly being halfhearted.
	“Sorry I didn’t last that long.  You just... I just wish you knew how good you felt,” the fox added.  “At least we get to stay like this for a minute.”
	“It’s OK Kyler,” Skye said.  That was a phrase becoming common during their sessions. “You know I love you,” the bunny said with a squeeze of his body around the knot locked inside him, and in his mind there would be nothing that would ever change that.  Skye had met the fox when he was only 22.  Kyler was 26 at the time.  The courtship was quick.  The bunny was swept off his feet almost immediately by his mate’s charm.
	Skye was accustom to other guys treating him as an object to be used and discarded.  Other times he was just considered a conquest.  No other male could be as faithful as his fox.  Deception and betrayal were things he had grown accustom to.  These sins were often committed by those he thought loved him the same.  Most of his former lovers just considered him a piece of ass, a good fuck, someone just to get off in.  
	Kyler was never like that.  The fox found him in a dark, lost point in life.  His family and friends had disowned him after there started to circulate tales of his scandalous behavior with older males.  Kicked out of his home and with nowhere to go for help, he ended up using his body for a place to stay some nights.  It was beyond degrading.  The bunny felt like he was not long for this world.  He was ready to end it all and only needed to summon the courage to do so.
	Often during the day Skye would roam bookstores to pass the time and read what he could.  It was a warm place to stay and pass the time with leisure before facing another difficult night trying to find food and a bed to sleep on.  Their first meeting must have been pure fate.
	Skye still remembered going over to the horror section and seeing a really handsome tod flipping through his favorite book.  All at once the rabbit struck up a conversation and began to earnestly recommend it.  It was the start of a really wonderful dialogue.  A long discussion on the genre they both loved eventually led to a nervous vulpine asking him out for dinner.  One date was all it took for Skye to start to smile again.
	The dinner that night was perfect.  The stroll through the park under the moonlight was even more so.  The night ended with a few deep kisses, no demands for a blowjob, or quickie in the bushes.  Other males would have gone straight for his tail, but this fox wanted to know the bunny first.  Everything he did was so refreshing.  Often they would just sit in his house and talk for hours and consume countless amounts of media together.  Skye never felt as close to another male when they held each other.  His love for the fox was boundless.
	Kyler brought him back out into the light when so many others turned the “whore" away, and never once did he ask for sex as a reward.  Kyler made his happiness a priority, a duty no other male cared to do.  The pair had shared so much together in life that neither could imagine being apart.  For the first time he felt truly loved and protected.  Kyler could always make him smile.  He was his best friend and lover.  He was his mate.  Nothing would ever change that.
	Though there was one thing about their relationship that the rabbit kept secret.  He did his best to hide it, fearing it may one day spell the end of their beautiful union.  Skye sighed and closed his eyes.  Kyler did feel pleasant inside him, but he always yearned for something more, something bigger.  Though he tried his best, Kyler could never fully sate his lust.  Sometimes shameful thoughts of cheating came crashing in.  There was no way he would ever hurt his mate though, not after everything the fox had done for him.  Still the forbidden act and the pain it would cause aroused him to no degree.  When they were tied, he would often think of his former lovers.  Kyler could never measure up.
	There was a maned wolf who took him in an outdoor stairwell up against a wall.  The act was sudden and carnal.  His shoulder had been bitten deeply when the lupine tied, making the rabbit’s cum splatter against the concrete as blood ran down his chest.  There were also those two bunny frat brothers.  They must had bred him 15 times that party filled night in the dorm.  Both lasted longer than Kyler ever could, even in their drug fueled lust.  The best lover Skye ever had was a stout, older grizzly.  He still remembered straining to take his massive girth.  The bunny was sore for a week.  Such males put his fox to shame, even if they could not hold a candle to him outside the bedroom.  
	There was he was, literally stuck to the perfect mate, with such an imperfect flaw.  Though he kept this secret buried, Kyler could sense his shortcomings.  He knew he was never the best of lovers.  Many of his former partners did not take long to stray into someone else’s bed.  The future would bring problems.  There had to be some kind of solution.  A secret like this would eat away at their relationship until there was nothing left.  The bitterness and resentment from the poor performances simmered deep down inside the rabbit, as did the shame for the fox.  It was only a matter of time before these emotions came boiling out.
	They tried other things of course.  There were the bondage sessions, but Kyler always differed to the submissive role and was horrible at taking a dominant one.  Skye wondered how he could only be a top.  The young rabbit sighed in discontent.  After a few minutes he felt a tugging at his tail as the fox was able to pull free.  He hardly felt full at all.  Just a small drop leaked out, another of the fox’s short-comings.  The pair kissed and embraced tightly before settling down to fall asleep.

	The morning sun beamed into their kitchen through the windows.  The day was lovely.  Skye was sitting at the kitchen table.  Kyler was putting on his finishing touches to their meal.  Breakfast was always a feast after a night of lovemaking.  Kyler had just finished cooking their plates of sausage, eggs, and simmered carrots for his mate.  The plates of food were set down on the table before the fox went to get his coffee.  Kyler was always the better cook.  “God, guess who messaged me last night after you nodded off?” Skye said before taking his first bite.
	“Who?” Kyler asked.  The fox was reading the news on his phone with one paw while the other held the coffee pot .
	“My ex Benny,” Skye answered.  “Wanted to know if we were still together.  After I told him yes, he wanted to know if I was still available.  Asked me if I was still with that dweeb fox.”  The coffee pot shook in Kyler’s paw.  He trembled with nerves.  He remembered the stories Skye told him of the wolf.  There were descriptions of his dominance, bulk, and the size of his manhood.  The nights of endless pleasure, cuddling and falling asleep tied together.  The fox was not even big enough or had near enough stamina to tie that long.  There was no way he could pleasure his mate like the wolf had.
	There was an uncomfortable pause that followed.  Skye could easily pick up on his mate’s apprehension.  The mood was lightened with the truth.  “I told him to get fucked.  Come on babe, you treat me a million times better.  You think I would want to fool around with that asshole... and he was a straight up asshole, cheated on me, lied to me, told me he loved me when I was just a piece of ass to him.”
	The fox fidgeted and tried his best to form some words.  A longer, more uncomfortable silence followed.  The mood darkened once again.  The time had come for Kyler to get something off his chest.  That something had been bothering him ever since the first time they made love.  He had never felt so underwhelming.  “I don’t know.  Sometimes I feel like I’m not enough.  I know how you were with other guys, and I know I can never make you feel that way.  I’m too small.  I don’t have any stamina.  We’ve tried everything, and I’ve let you down so many times.  I love you so much Skye, I just want you to be happy.  Sometimes I think about sending you off to have your needs fulfilled.  I don’t want to see you go through life unsatisfied.  Even if it hurts me it’ll be worth it for you,” the fox said.
	Shock covered the rabbit’s face.  Emptiness filled his mind.  This was the moment in their relationship that he always dreaded.  This was the very secret that had been buried deep inside the couple’s dynamic.  Kyler was right.  Never could he satisfy him sexually, and the thought of another male fulfilling his needs sprang urges of unthinkable, lustful betrayal.  The young rabbit’s arousal was evident.  There was no hiding his scent.
	Another long, uncomfortable silence followed.  Kyler looked sullen and defeated, so why was Skye getting flushed with desire thinking about cheating on him?  Why did the sadness in his mate’s eyes start to turn him on?  He loved his mate so much, but hated having sex with him.  Benny might have been an asshole but he had a stunning cock and stamina to match.  The wolf exuded dominance in his manner and attitude.  A night with him and it would never be the same between the two.  There was no way he would hurt the person he loved most though.  “I’d never cheat on you,” the rabbit emphatically stated.  “I love you and would never hurt you.”
	Kyler took a deep breath and went to sit down at the table with his coffee in paw.  “I know.  I love you so much and sometimes I feel like I don’t excite you the way you excite me, like I don’t think I ever made you cum just from humping you.  You told me he made you cum three times in one tie.”
	The rabbit felt a warm tingling in his groin.  The memories of those nights came rushing back.  As much as it felt horrible to agree, his mate was right again.  Still he kept holding back.  This was not normal and a large part of him wanted nothing to do with the pain that would surely follow.  “Yeah... but you’re a work in progress.  You’ll get better.  You’re just not experienced as I am.  I love you Kyler and nothing will ever change that.”
	“What if I don’t get better?” Kyler bluntly asked.  “Skye... I just want you to be happy.... and if that involves having...”  The next words would be difficult for any male to utter.  “Just having sex with someone else.”
	The pair just sat there quietly for awhile.  Both were lost in their own thoughts.  “I don’t want to hurt you,” Skye finally spoke up.
	“Knowing how good you’ll be feeling will do the exact opposite.  That’s how much I love you.  Why don’t you go out, give him my blessing, and just have yourself a night of fun,” the fox said.  “You can come home to pancakes in the morning.”
	“I do miss that knot,” the bunny sighed.  The scales of his desire tilted toward the wolf with every passing second.  Finally he might get to be with someone who can please him.  “If you’re really OK with it.  I don’t want to do this to you though.  I’ll take bad sex and not hurting you for the rest of my days.  That’s how much I love you."  He was already enticed by the thought of being with the wolf again, being with a dominant alpha, even if he was an asshole.
	“I’ll be OK.  I just want you to enjoy yourself,” Kyler reassured him.  Their lips met shortly after and stayed that way for a long time.  Both of them kissed each other as deeply as they could.  They wanted to savor this moment before their relationship might be changed forever.

	The remaining day went by at a hellishly slow pace.  The fox tried to keep busy with mundane chores and consuming more mundane media, but ended up pacing back and forth more than anything.  His mate was lost in fantasy as he sat on the couch watching TV.  His scent gave it away again.  The rabbit’s body reeked of arousal, like a doe ready to be bred.  Already feelings of jealousy were welling up inside.  When was the last time he turned him on like that?  His stomach was in knots.  Even though he felt nauseous, a feeling of happiness shone through the depression.  Finally his greatest love would be taken care of, even if he would risk losing it.  The act would surely crush his heart, but anything, he told himself, would be worth pleasing his bunny.
	Skye fumbled with his phone and texted Benny.
	“Hey, you still interested?”
	“Fuck yes, I knew you missed me,” the wolf texted back.
	“How bout tonight?”
	“Sure I’ll send you the address.  You ready to take this knot?”
	“Can’t stop thinking about it, have Kyler’s permission.”
	“Wow what a fucking loser.  I’d never give up a piece of ass as good as yours.”
	“You cheated on me three times asshole.”
	“Look who’s cheating now slut.  Come over around nine.”
	Skye winced.  The wolf was such an asshole. 

	Kyler looked at his phone, 8:27PM.  The dejected fox sat on the couch in the living room staring at a blank TV.  There he sat in silence and doubt while his mate got dressed upstairs.  It had been more than an hour.  Skye only took that long on special occasions.  Despair and abandonment coursed through Kyler’s mind.  Still he focused on his mate’s happiness.  The upstairs bathroom closed and Skye came prancing down the stairs.  The bunny was radiant and could not dare to hide the excitement on his face.
	His fur was freshly washed and fluffed, and he was wearing his leather vest and silk shirt with the tightest, shortest pair of jeans he owned.  All of the clothes were ones Kyler had gifted him.  Never would he have thought Skye would end up wearing them for another male.  The fox felt his body tighten as he took in his mate’s beauty.  A warmth radiated within.
	“How do I look?”  Skye asked after twirling around.
	“Gorgeous,” Kyler replied.  His paw was beginning to fondle his crotch.  “Absolutely fucking gorgeous.  I can’t believe I’m giving you away like this.  Makes me a little sick.  My stomach has been killing me all day.”
	“I love you baby, and if you really don’t want me to go... we can stay here and have some fun,” Skye said.  “Benny can be a dick.  It would serve him right if I stood him up.”
	“I’ll be fine.  Just go do your thing, and just use protection.  I know that wolf gets around,” Kyler reassured him.  They were sincere in their words.
	“Gets around is an understatement with that one.  Don’t worry.  I’m not some stupid whore anymore.  I’ll be careful and should be back sometime tonight.  I can’t stand the thought of staying the night with that asshole,” Skye said before stepping out of the door.
	Kyler felt his heart drop as the door closed behind his love.  He walked over to sit on the couch and continue to stare at a blank TV.  Feelings of nausea spiked again.  The urge to vomit was constant.  Despair took over.  What had he just done?
	His imagination drew up a visage of a muscled alpha wolf with a cock twice the size of his own.  There he was behind Skye panting and thrusting into his mate.  He imagined the bunny enjoying every second of it.  What was he doing?  What would happen to them?  Could they ever make love again?  How pathetic was this?  How stupid and weak he must be for this, and why was he feeling an uncontrollable urge to touch himself.  That is exactly what the fox did.
	Shame engulfed his being as a paw freed his swollen length from its confines.  What kind of pitiful creature must he be?  Was he really going to sit there and, not only let this happen, but pleasure himself to the thought of it.  The subsequent strokes were immediate and furious.  And almost as soon as he started, his seed sprayed out on his shirt.
	More visions manifested of his mate doing the same, tied to a knot so much bigger than his own.  His imagination drew a visage of them kissing, embracing, and moaning in ecstasy.  He imagined the wolf eliciting sounds out of his bunny he had heard before, not with him.  Why was he still turned on?  Why did he immediately want to go again?  This never happened to him.  The fox’s paw returned to his still engorged cock and it was not long before the fur on his belly was soaked as well.

	“God you’re fucking still as sexy as I remember,” Benny said as he opened the door to his apartment.  The wolf was only wearing his boxers.  Benny stood about a foot and a half taller than Skye, and dwarfed his mate in comparison.  His fur was light grey, with areas of white on his underside.  His muscled frame was nearly twice as thick as his mate’s.
	The stink hit Benny like a punch in the face.  The wolf had not bothered to shower before their encounter, or probably for days.  He wanted to get straight down to business.  That was typical Benny.  “Come on in,” he motioned to the rabbit.  The place was borderline trashy.  Much had not changed about the wolf.  Evidence of alcohol and other drugs were everywhere.  The whole place had an unpleasant stench to it.  Skye followed him through a tight hallway to the bedroom.
	The room was just as trashy as the rest of the apartment.  Random bits of junk littered the floor.  The bed had several white, crusty staines across its black sheets.  No doubt trophies from some of the wolf’s conquests.  Three used condoms hung from the side of a small trash can next to the bed.  I guess he was so use to the romance that Kyler provided he forgot how most men operated.  Kyler would be telling him how beautiful and stunning he looked with the perfect dinner to follow in their warm, clean home.  “Why don’t you take off your clothes and get over here to some real dick.  I know how much you missed it.”
	Though Skye had not uttered a word, the bunny did as instructed.  Quickly the clothes shed his body and ended up in a neat pile in the corner of the room.  He then walked to the wolf who had already tossed his boxers.  The thick stench of lupine pheromones drew him in closer.  It had been too long since Skye could drink in the musk of an alpha male.  Kyler was always cleaning and scenting his fur, almost like he was ashamed of his own smell.
	The wolf’s sheath was nearly twice the size of Kyler’s, as well as the heavy sac dangling beneath it.  The tip of his crimson flesh peaked out from his white furred confines.  Skye saw the dried semen around his fur.  Benny’s last encounter still stained his crotch.  For some reason it became more appealing.
	The bunny could not hold back any longer.  He buried his muzzle in the fur on the wolf’s sheath.  How wonderful it felt to bask in this scent again.  Without even thinking, Skye engulfed the emerging head of the wolf’s length.  The flesh swelled quickly against his tongue.  He worked his muzzle until he had drawn most of the length free.  The taste was so much stronger than Kyler’s, so much better.  The bunny’s lust possessed his will.
	“I’ve missed that mouth so much... such a waste being used on some nerdy simp,” Benny laughed.  Skye winced and instantly thought about stopping.  How was he continuing to go through with this?  The wolf was such an asshole, and he felt ashamed at pleasuring him like this.
	Strangely indulging in this devious act conquered any reservations he was having.  Infidelity was such a forbidden fruit, one that the rabbit was going to feast on.  One thought did scare him though, the pain he was causing to his mate and somehow being turned on by it.
	“My little cheating slut ready to get bred?”  Benny asked.  He never did like to waste time with foreplay.  The wolf’s cock was fully engorged and out of its confines.  A clear, slick liquid drooled into Skye’s maw.  The rabbit took his mouth away and nodded.  A salty, musky taste remained.  Had he even said a word since he has been here?
	The rabbit reached over to grab a condom from the nightstand where he knew Benny had kept them.  A paw grabbed his wrist.  He looked up at the wolf who was shaking his head.  “No condoms for you rabbit.  I’m cumming inside you tonight, more than once.  I know you’ll be OK with it, because I know how much you love cum.  You’ll be the fifth this week but we both know you could care less about taking a risk, and I could care less about what your little pussy fox thinks about it.  He should know if he’s gonna send you to me, I’m sending you back full.  I’m sure deep down you feel the same way," the wolf said.
	Benny was horrifyingly right.  Long held lust bubbled up inside him.  Finally he could feel something other than the few pathetic squirts that his fox gave him.  At this point the rabbit cease to care, and the thought of breaking this promise to his mate excited him more.  What the fuck was wrong with his head?
	Resentment boiled up.  All those nights of failure and Kyler thought he could boss him around like that.  Benny understood how much the little rabbit loved another male releasing inside him.  Slowly Skye crawled on the bed and hiked his delicious looking rump high in the air.  Benny licked his chops.  That tail was one of the best he had ever bred.  During their short relationship they mated every day, sometimes more than that, yet the bunny was always as tight as the first time.  That was the only thing positive about being with the wolf.
	Benny was quick to climb on top of the rabbit’s back.  He grabbed Skye’s hips and pulled them close together.  The fiery, hard flesh of the wolf pressed roughly against his backside.  The warmth and size far exceeded Kyler.  They stayed in that position for some time while the wolf let his length drool all over that beautiful looking pink speck under the bunny’s tail and slicken it for the eventual entry.  The time had come.
	Benny lined himself up and pushed hard.  The barrier was broken quickly.  The wolf did not let the rabbit become accustom to his girth and instead pushed himself all the way in, including his swelling knot, with the first stroke.  Their hips met.  The intrusion had been abrupt and harsh.  Their flesh was joined.  The wolf touched places in his body where Kyler could not hope to reach.  Benny wanted to send this young male back to his mate bruised and battered, sore and sloppy.  He delighted in ruining relationships, having bedded so many mates of others.
	The rabbit finally made a sound that night, in fact, several.  Groans, grunts, pleading, and begging, seemingly all at once.  There was no time for him to grow accustom to it.  As soon as he bottomed out inside the bunny the wolf drew his cock back and shoved forward once more.  Every thrust was viciously fast.  This was sex on its most animalistic level, no tenderness, no softness, no love.  Only needful lust drove them both.  The wolf became relentless in his pace and his insults.  Whore, skank, cumdump, were all words uttered to Skye.  Benny saved the worst for the rabbit’s mate.
	Skye was in ecstasy.  It seemed like an eternity since he was fucked like this, and just as long since he’s been manhandled and dominated.  Parts of him shot alive with pleasure after having been dormant for so long.  Benny’s length was waking his body up.  Skye felt his pleasure creeping up near its peak when a disturbing image appeared in his head.  He thought of his mate laying alone in their bed and crying in a fetal position.  Kyler was alone for the first time in awhile.  Just than a sudden shot of pleasure roiled his body.  Skye climaxed.
	This was the worst time for him to orgasm.  Shame fell over him as his cum sprayed across the bed sheets.  That was something Kyler could never make him do.  The dwelling resentment and hate burned within his heart.  This was to be Kyler’s punishment for all those nights of disappointment and apologies.  He would not hold back any longer and enjoy this experience for all its worth.
	“Cumming already?  Been that long since you’ve been fucked by an alpha?  God you’re so tight.  That fox must be tiny,” the wolf said with another thrust.  His knot had grown big enough that it stayed firmly inside, though the wolf continued to rock his hips.  “Beg for my cum you little doe,” the wolf ordered.
	“Please breed me alpha!” the rabbit called out.  The words were instinctual.  There was no going back now.  He could feel another orgasm building inside him as the wolf’s knot pressed against his prostate.  He was taking this wolf’s seed and did not give a fuck about what Kyler thought.  There was no degree to which Skye could hurt his mate to a point where he would not forgive him.  How much could he make his fox bend?
	“I’m gonna give your boyfriend a big present inside you.  You want that little bunny?  Go back home to your mate with someone else’s load in your tail?”  the wolf said.  Ragged breathing signaled the approach of his climax.
	Skye could feel a tear run down his cheek.  He felt like such a horrible being.  “Yes, please alpha,” still he begged.  Another orgasm washed over him.  More of his seed joined the many stains already on the bed.  The wolf finally stopped and warmth spread within the rabbit’s belly.  The pressure built and the wolf just kept pumping more of his seed deep inside.
	Both of them rocked in unison to such an intense mutual orgasm, and neither one was sure theirs would ever end.  Skye groaned in pleasurable discomfort.  Kyler never shot anywhere near this much.  The rabbit was becoming addicted again.  He wanted to be that carefree bunny of his past that would let any alpha under his tail.  That was part of his being he buried to be with Kyler.
	After several minutes the pair’s breathing slowed.  They became more lucid and aware.  The wolf’s paws grabbed the bunny by the waist and squeezed them together.  “I’m not coming out for awhile, but as good as you feel, I’m probably going to start again soon anyway,” the wolf said.
	“God... been so long.  Your knot... fucking amazing,” Benny groaned.  He felt as if the wolf started to thrust again he would climax immediately.  “Fuck you feel so good.  Missed this ass a bunch.  Don’t know how you’re going to ever go back to that little fox.  Bunnies like you need an alpha, not a pussy.”
	Skye wanted to slap the wolf, but the words made him shudder with arousal.  The pain he would see on his lover’s face heightened his lust.  “How many times?” the wolf asked.  “How many times do you get fucked a week?”
	More resentment built up in the bunny.  He wanted it daily, most times even more being a rabbit.  Kyler had clearly not provided for him.  Skye’s anger grew.  He never felt this way about Kyler.  All of these emotions he kept buried in fear of hurting the fox, because he loved him.  How could his mate not give him what he needed? “Maybe once or twice every couple weeks.  He has trouble... you know,” the rabbit answered.
	“That’s it.  That limp dick is only using this ass once or twice every couple of weeks.  I fucked you everyday when we were together.  I’d fall asleep with my knot inside you like before.  In fact, that’s exactly what I’m doing tonight.  I ain’t coming out ya until the morning,” the wolf said.
	“I told him I’d be back tonight,” Skye said.
	“You’re not going to though, because you would rather be on this knot.  He should be thanking me for taking care of you.” 
	“Yes alpha.  He should.”  Submission to a true alpha was a joy that could not be described.  There was no more pretending.  The wolf started to resume his thrusting.  The knot tugged and pushed inside him.  In little time Skye was climaxing again.

	Kyler rolled around in their bed, alone.  His breathing was heavy.  His heart felt like it had dropped out of his chest.  He already had thrown up earlier and could not bear to eat anything since that fateful breakfast.  The effort to distract his thoughts was all in vain.  Each time he closed his eyes he saw his mate bent over for the wolf with his knot firmly buried inside the thing he loved most.
	He pictured them doing every sort of carnal act with each other.  Each time he did, his paw wandered to his sheath again.  How many times had he cum?  This had to be at least the fifth time.  Never had he reached that point so many times in one night, even with Skye.  The fox’s mind ceased to stop racing.  Thoughts came at a constant pace of his mate awash in pleasure, all the sounds he must be making, and how his cock must be twitching from orgasm after orgasm.
	Kyler knew he was a failure of a male.  He knew he could never make Skye feel that way.  He knew he was a weak little sissy and thought after tonight their sex life would come to a grinding halt.  The fox had always envisioned himself as a top but now what?  What was he now?  How could they go back to having sex?  There was no going back.  His whole body was on fire.  Why were all these thoughts turning him on so much?  The thought of the wolf calling him a loser, even his own mate doing it made him cum again, thin and watery from being so spent.
	What time was it?  Skye should have been home by now.  The feeling was strange laying in an empty bed.  His phone chimed and quickly he grabbed it.  It read 11:50PM and there was a text from his mate.
	“Hey babe, gonna stay here tonight.  Is that cool?”
	“Umm sure I guess.  I was hoping we could cuddle.”
	“Tomorrow I promise.  I’m a little tied up atm ;)  Love you, pancakes in the morning.  Gotta go, Benny wants to start again.”
	“Love you too.”
	There was no response after that.  The conversation was like a dagger through the heart, but yet he gave his bunny up so willingly.  He could of protested.  Part of him wanted to, but instead he laid back down and started rubbing his own cock again.  Benny was someone he could never live up to sexually.  Oddly it felt like the right place for him to be inferior.  His paw massaged his aching length.  “I can’t stop,” he said to himself.

	“Put the fucking phone down you cheating whore,” the wolf growled.  His knot had yet to come out of the bunny, but load after load had been put in.  Was it four times by now?  The rabbit’s belly was started to slightly distend from the volume.  “Can’t believe that one.  Your boyfriend is a fucking pussy.”
	The shock of the first wave of insults had worn off and Skye started to fully embrace the arousal they brought.  He wished Kyler was here to hear it.  He needed to hear it.  The fox needed to know Skye’s great disappointment in his performances.
	“He is... such a fucking terrible lay,” the words shocked even Skye as he spoke them, but his cock twitched in pleasure.  It was like he had been holding it inside in fear of hurting Kyler.  Now he was in a place where he could be free with his grievances, and it felt so good to tell the truth about their relationship.  He was free from the worry of hurting the person he loved most with the truth.  “He’s never made me cum, always gotta finish myself after,” Skye said.
	“What a pussy.  Fucking hot, keep going,” the wolf said with a wry smile and insidious laugh.
	“Sometimes he can’t even get hard enough to get inside me... and he goes in the bathroom and cries after.  He doesn’t know I know,” Skye continued.  The bunny felt awash with pleasure.
	“What a little baby.  You should get him a crib,” the wolf laughed.  “You gonna tell him this to his face?  Break up?  I don’t see him satisfying you at all.”
	The thought of him doing such a thing made the rabbit climax again.  His body was much too spent to produce anything other than a few drops of clear semen that dribbled on to the sheets.  “I’d never leave him,” the bunny instinctively responded.  He knew that was the truth.  He promised himself that a long time ago.
	“Fine stay with him, but we’re making this a regular thing.  I don’t give a fuck what he thinks about it either.  If I want your ass, you bring it here. If it comes between spending the night with a one-shot limp dick fox, or me, you’re coming here.  Do you understand your alpha?”
	Skye groaned in pleasure.  Benny knew exactly how what he needed to hear.  The thought of such an arrangement hastened his agreement.  “Yes alpha,” he answered.  Benny started to pick up the speed of his humping.  There would be another load inside the rabbit soon enough.

	A sliver of sunlight shone through the bedroom curtains across the fox’s naked body.  His exhaustion was evident.  Fur and semen soaked the bed he lay on, as well as matting the fur on his belly, chest, and paws.  A sudden noise made Kyler shoot up from his deep slumber.  What time was it?  How long had he been asleep?  When did he fall asleep?  His eyes looked across the bed.  The sheets were soaked.  How many times did he take care of himself last night?  He stopped counting after eight.  He grabbed his phone and clicked it on.  The time was 11AM.  He was not even sure if Skye had come home yet.
	Kyler’s stomach started to hurt once more.  What had he just done?  Did he just give away the best and most precious thing in his life?  Most of all, he felt ashamed for how much it aroused his lust.  Every orgasm he had last night was filled with nothing but overwhelming shame and dreadful humiliation.  Somehow that seemed right.  He should be the one breeding his mate, but he would rather waste it in his paw while Skye gave that blessing to another male.  Thoughts of his bunny having another partner started to arouse him more than the fantasies of having the rabbit to himself.  All those feelings and his flesh started to swell again.  Maybe one more would not be that bad.
	“Wakey, wakey sleepyhead,” Skye said as he barged in their bedroom.  A gasp of surprise soon followed.  The whole room stank of the fox‘s seed, as the rabbit did of the wolf’s.  His mate lay naked on their bed with his engorged cock in his paw.  Strands of dried semen soaked his fur.  His right paw was nearly completely covered in it.  “Umm, I guess you had just as much fun as I did,” he said surprised, gazing upon the mess over the bed.  He had expected to come home to a dejected fox.  He had expected to be apologizing and consoling.  Instead he found quite the opposite.
	Kyler sniffled.  More shame came over him from his mate’s discovery.  Only a pitiful being could enjoy this.  The fox should have never let this happen, but try as he might, he could not resist it either.  He tried to speak but only muttered incoherently.
	“Umm, Kyler, you OK?  Wanna talk about this?” the rabbit asked.  His tone became more sullen.
	“I’m sorry... I just kept thinking of you two.... how much you were enjoying it and I...  couldn’t help it,” the fox answered.  “It was like the better I knew you were feeling, the hotter I got."  The rabbit reeked of the wolf.  The thick smell of semen and canine musk was making his paw start to massage his flesh.  To his surprise another paw pulled it gently away only to soon be replaced by a warm muzzle.  Skye took his entire length in his maw and gently nursed on it.  Both of them were more aroused by their union than ever before.  Finally Skye got what he needed, and so did Kyler.
	“Did he make you cum?” Kyler asked.
	“Nine times,” Skye paused for a moment to answer.  Just this conversation was driving the fox to the edge.
	“How many.... ugh.... how many times did he?”
	“Eight last night, two this morning... without ever taking his knot out.  It was amazing.”
	“You didn’t use protection, did you?  I can already tell by the way you smell.”
	“He didn’t want to... neither did I.”
	“I thought as much.  I guess it just made you enjoy it more.”
	“Much more.  I still am full of him.  He cums a lot more than you do, and frankly I could care less what you think about it.”
	“You must have been in heaven.  Knowing that is turning me on so much right now.”
	The situation felt alien, though both dived into it head first.  They could not deal with the complex emotions coursing through their minds.  Instead their will gave way to their lust.  This was new, exotic ground that the pair were happy to tread on together.  Both of them threw caution to the wind to explore and deepen this new dynamic.  “Did he say anything about me?” The fox asked hesitantly.
	Skye paused.  Would the truth be too much?  Could he even repeat those things?  Just knowing his mate’s reaction excited him more.  “He called you a limp dick loser, wuss, sissy, among other things.  I told him you can hardly get it up most of the time,” the rabbit said before returning to his nursing.  Skye was pleasantly surprised at his mate’s reaction.  Paws grabbed the back of his head and forced him down further.  Skye never experienced his mate being this forceful, or this aroused.  “I am you know,” Kyler said.  “You can tell me I am.”
	“You’re pretty pathetic in bed, the worst I’ve ever had by far.”  Just as the rabbit finished his sentence Kyler shot a stream of cum in his mouth, though only a little from being so spent.  The fox roughly yanked it out when his climax finished and grabbed Skye by his long ears.  He dragged his mate onto the bed and climbed on top of him.  Paws tore into his waistband and ripped his shorts clean off.
	Where had this come from?  His lust was burning in ways he could never have imagined.  “I want to taste and feel his seed inside you,” Kyler whispered in Skye’s ear.  The rabbit shivered in pleasure.  This was a side of Kyler he had long to see.  He moved to roughly shove his snout under Skye’s tail.  His tongue quickly followed.  Every inch of his mate tasted like the wolf.
	Skye groaned in pleasure.  He felt his mate’s tongue slip inside him and lay there in disbelief.  Never would he think his love to be so eager to taste another male inside him and drink up as much of their union as he could.  The perversity of the act made him tremble.  “You’ve never tasted this good," Kyler said.  He got his hips back behind the bunny and took only a few seconds to line himself up and forcefully ram his hard flesh inside his mate.
	The entry was easy.  The bunny felt much looser than ever before.  His insides were slimy and sloppy.  The wolf’s seed drooled out more with every thrust and coated Kyler’s length.  Barely a minute passed before he was grunting and climaxing inside his rabbit.  Skye chuckled.  “That’s it.  I don’t even think that was a minute.  You are so pathetic,” Skye laughed.
	The rabbit was way too loose for any sort of firm tie, and Kyler came sliding out nearly as fast as it came in.  More of the wolf’s cum followed his length and spilled onto their sheets.  Now their own bed would stink of the lupine.  Kyler had long since spent his last, wasted in his paw.  The fox wondered if he would ever be able to tie with Skye again.  If he kept seeing males like Benny, the answer would be no.
	The two panted together.  They fell in love all over again in their embrace.  Their crazed lustful hunger was finally waning after the arduous night.  Several minutes passed as the two kissed and trailed their paws over each other.  “I can’t believe how much you were turned on by this... or I was...” Skye said.  “Me neither.  The way you were belittling me... I don’t know why but it was so fucking hot,” Kyler said.
“It was for me too limp dick... Hey... I still love you and will forever.”
“I love you too, forever, no matter what.”
“Good... now, about those pancakes.”