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With a quiet growl, she ducked it out of the open air of the bedroom and back under the covers, into the warmth and mingled scents of jackal and dog. Jackals weren't suited to winter. She rolled over and looked at the clock. Even without her alarm set, she'd woken up on time for work. But both she and the golden retriever sleeping beside her were off for Yuletide vacation. His soft, steady breathing stirred the fur of her back, the only sound in the room. His canine neurons delivered subtle twitches to all four blocky paws. Once, she'd found the motion distracting. Now, like the rhythm of his breath, it had become part of the background static of their bedroom, white noise that kept the world at bay.\n\nOut the window, the faint glow of dawn illuminated the frost fringing the trees and rooftops. Snow sparkled in delicate flurries. Here and there, it collected in ephemeral abstracts against the window pane, only to vanish the next breath. City light softened to a glow, diffused into ethereal shimmers by trillions of icy prisms, each a pixel of rainbow sparkling in the light of sun and streetlamp.\n\nThey'd stayed out late at a Yule Eve party. She'd stayed less late: the benefit of it being in the same apartment building. Aside from their neighbors, she hadn't known most of the guests. Too many people, really. It had started draining her social meter, which she’d needed to save for an evening of listening to a house full of bouncy golden retrievers. Paige had been nice about it, fending off calls for Tess to stay. Exactly when Erik had gotten to bed, the jackal wasn't sure. He and Paige's boyfriend had gotten their paws on some of those new LED lights that sprayed out of a can like aerosol string and resolved to reverse-engineer them. She had a vague recollection of him climbing into bed, smelling like ozone and aerosol.\n\nEven wearing her long-sleeve fleece pajamas and huddling under the covers, her side closer to the edge of the bed felt colder. How she'd survived all those winters without him, she wasn't sure. How he could be that warm while sleeping naked, she could only explain as him being some type of fluffy fire elemental. She reached back and brushed her fingers along his thigh. Yep. Naked.\n\nShe ran through a checklist in her mind of all the fun they'd planned for the day. Erik loved holidays with puppy-like enthusiasm. Yule proved a particular favorite. Feasting, singing, merrymaking with friends from far and wide—all at a time when reasonable people would hide from the snow: surely the holiday had been invented by dogs. She could take it or leave it, but it made him happy.\n\nTess pulled the blanket tighter around her shoulders and tried to fall back asleep. The quiet tick of holiday lights on and off in the next room marked time. Her body had insisted this was the time to wake up and wouldn't negotiate on the point. Resigned to not getting any extra sleep, she cuddled back against the warm canine in her bed.\n\nHer boyfriend stirred. Thick paws slipped around her middle. The warm bulk of a sleepy dog snuggled up against her from behind. Her rolling over must have woken him up.\n\nShe smiled. \"Happy Solstice, sweetie.\"\n\nHe mumbled a muffled reply between her shoulder blades. The vibration tickled.\n\n\"Big day today.\" She squirmed, but made sure not to scoot away. \"Looking forward to it?\"\n\nHis nose rubbed along the fabric over her back. \"Pretty good so far.\"\n\n\"We should bake those caramel rolls your mom gave us.\" Her fingers traced over his. \"They're still in the freezer.\"\n\n\"Mmm.\" His blocky muzzle rose to tuck onto her shoulder. His whiskers flicked over her fur with infinite softness. \"Bed’s warm, though.\"\n\nShe pressed cold toes to his, but that didn't get any response. \"We need to wrap presents. And then we have to drive to your parents' place. We can't make it to the caroling party if we stay in bed.\" The notion of standing in the snow surrounded by several dozen howling retrievers did not appeal to her, but seeing how happy it made him was worth it. Besides, many things became possible given enough hot mulled cider.\n\n\"Mmhm.\" His breath stirred her hair. He slipped a leg over hers with a contented woof. One heavy paw caressed her hip.\n\nTess realized she'd better break out the serious motivation. \"We have presents to open. And I'm sure your aunt is making that eggnog quiche thing.\"\n\n\"I think technically it's a kuchen.\" He nuzzled along her jaw, then yawned and squeezed her closer. \"They're from the same root word in German, though.\"\n\nDrat. Usually, the golden retriever was very food-motivated. If the promise of flan didn't get him out of bed, she wasn't sure what would disentangle him from around her. She patted his hand. \"Come on, Erik. We've gotta get up. We have a lot of stuff to do.\"\n\n\"I dunno.\" He snuggled in tighter. \"We've got a lot to do under the covers too.\"\n\n\"It's the winter solstice! It’s already the shortest day of the year, and we’re gonna waste it if we stay in bed.\"\n\n\"Well…\" He shifted and pressed firm arousal against her tail.\n\nShe rolled her eyes. \"Wake up on the horny side of the bed, did we?\"\n\n\"The side that has a hot jackal lady.\" His hips ground against her. \"So yes.\"\n\n\"You goofball.\" The jackal squirmed, liking the idea of his dick pressed against her more than was practical. Still, stopping to fool around would take time away from his favourite day. She should probably discourage it.\n\nWith a happy little squeak, his broad hands slipped under her shirt to rub the fur of her stomach.\n\nShe reached back through the warm retriever fluff to cup his balls. Maybe a quick handjob would get him moving.\n\nAside from arching forward onto her touch, he continued on unabated. A subtle breath stirred her hair. His hand traced down to press between her thighs. His fingertips curled upward against her fabric-covered lips.\n\nA whimper snuck through her teeth. Her ears flicked down. She hadn't expected her fluffy boyfriend to turn the situation around on her, but it was hard to object with those talented fingers sending tingles of pleasure up her belly. Wrapped up in his warmth, she rocked her hips onto his touch.\n\nHe reached under the dual elastic of her PJ pants and panties. Those familiar fingers traced down between her legs and started rubbing. That blocky muzzle angled to kiss along her neck. \"Good?\"\n\n\"Mm-hm…\" She spread her legs to give him better access. Instinct coaxed her to press into the pleasure of his fingertips. Maybe they could start the day a little later.\n\nHer naked boyfriend wagged as he rubbed her slit. His other hand moved in the opposite direction, cupping her breast. Shameless, as always. Just moments before, he'd been nuzzling her with total innocence; now he had a paw down her panties.\n\nUnable to resist temptation, Tess lifted the covers and peeked down the front of her body. Her pushed-up shirt revealed a gold-furred arm curled under her, with little motions visible through the flannel as he toyed with her nipples. Further down, his knuckles tented the fabric over her crotch as he worked over her entrance. Another whimper rose at the sight, the sensations, the safety of a loving dog teasing pleasure from her. Arousal radiated through her body, kindled by the feel of her lover holding her close, touching her how he knew she liked to be touched.\n\nErik propped her leg up with his own, spreading her a little wider. Now-slick fingertips pressed into her a millimeter at a time. He slipped a finger into her, working it in and out.\n\nTess panted, slim muzzle parted. Her hands gripped his forearms. Her paw pads slipped along the silken luxury of his fur.\n\nHe growled with lust as he fingered her, grinding harder against her tail. The naked heat of his exposed tip poked through her fur, leaving wet traces of arousal on bare skin.\n\nMoaning into the pillow, she started playing with the nipple he couldn't reach. Pleasure radiated through her body. Her eyes closed as she reveled in her lover's touch. His every caress conveyed fondness. His every breath spoke of desire. She luxuriated back along his soft pelt, his generous heat.\n\nWith a pleased grunt, he shifted backward just a little. He hooked a thumb into the waistband of her pajama bottoms and underwear. A slow tug brought them down far enough to free her tail.\n\n\"Mmmf…\" The jackal whimpered and angled her hips so he could enter her. Her rump ground back against him, tail flicking up and out of the way. Any ambitions of getting an early start on the day abandoned, she spread her legs again and panted with shameless desire.\n\nA throaty chuckle rumbled from the retriever. His chin hooked over her shoulder, pulling her that much further back onto him. With a little help from his paw, the tip of his cock prodded her entrance. It nudged sensitive lips, slick with passion, sending little sparkles of anticipation through her. Each time his hips bumped forward, he sank a little deeper. With a woof of delight, he gripped her waist and guided her back onto him.\n\nHer tail pinned between their bodies, Tess moaned into a pillow as she savored the feeling of his warm length inside her. Between the exertion and the body contact, her nose didn't feel cold anymore.\n\nHis dick pressed into her, pushing back his sheath against her lips. Shallow thrusts followed. He still had her leg propped up, which he leveraged to sink deeper into her. He settled into a steady rhythm. \"Ummf! Ummf! Ummf! Mmmf!\"\n\nStill, her clothes got in the way, the elastic waistband bouncing back against his balls and pulling her thighs together. In general, she thought him to have a frivolously high metabolism. No canine had any business being so warm. At times like this, though, she wished she generated the body heat to sleep naked too.\n\nPleasure arched her spine as his caressed just inside her entrance, pressing the sensitive spots he always seemed to find no matter what body part he was using. Surely, though, he'd rather have his entire dick in her. That meant switching positions. In spite of escalating arousal from his steady rubbing around her clit, she focused enough to assemble a few words. \"Erik… Mm! I neeeeeeeeeeeeeed to take my —huh— pants off.\"\n\nHis thrusts slowed to a stop. Panting at her ear, his floppy ears rose a few degrees, brushing a question along her pelt.\n\nPanted breath huffed from her slender muzzle. She gripped his hand. \"I-I want you deeper.\"\n\nWith a little nod, he pulled back. His dick slipped free from her folds with frictionless ease. He disentangled from around her and scooted back on the bed.\n\nThe sudden absence of retriever against her and the influx of cold air made her shiver. They'd gotten a little off-track, but she could probably divert this now, with a quick blowjob. Then they could get on with the day he'd been so excited for. But he'd felt so lovely inside her, so fluffy on top of her. So, lost in passion, she hesitated.\n\nTaking care to keep the blankets over his shoulders, Erik got on his knees. He rolled her onto her back, then took hold of her pants and started pulling them down with a horny smile. His tail swished under the sheets.\n\nShe rocked her hips to help him liberate her panties and pajama pants. Her bare legs settled on either side of him. Through the haze of arousal, she noticed he had a red-and-white nightcap on. \"Have you been wearing that since the party?\"\n\n\"I wanted to see if nightcaps really stay on in bed!\" With the garments free, he tossed them onto the floor and then settled on top of her. He began undoing the buttons of her nightshirt, grinning like a puppy opening a present as he exposed her breasts to the cool air of the bedroom. The white pompom wobbled as he worked, the bell inside it jingling. \"It only fell off once.\"\n\nHer dark hair spilled across the pillow, she shook her head. Her nose bounced the pompom with a merry jingle. \"It's thematic at least.\"\n\nWith the last button unbuttoned, he got on all fours over her. His soft fur teased over her sensitive nipples, banishing the chill. His lips brushed hers with a soft whimper of love and anticipation.\n\nReaching down, she grabbed his dick. Still fully hard and poking from its sheath, it thrummed with heat against her palm.\n\nErik lined up his tip with her waiting entrance, then pressed forward with a happy moan. Already slick, he sank in with one smooth motion. His hips worked against hers. Each grunt of effort from the dog jostled her on the bed. That warm dick sank into her again and again, stretching her in lovely ways.\n\n\"Yeah…\" The jackal wrapped her legs around his waist.\n\nThe golden fell back into a steady rhythm. The change of position allowed him to thrust with much more force and bury that lovely canine length fully in her. With each stroke, his body bounced hers atop the mattress. The bulge of his knot pressed in and out of her. By the dopey smile on his muzzle whenever he looked at her, by the wanton abandon in his motions whenever she arched back against him, he was having a fantastic time. That soft pink tongue delivered a quick lick on her cheek and she paused in her moaning to laugh.\n\nHis shameless enjoyment gave license for her own, leaving her squirming and gasping on the sheets. In a feedback loop of lust, she lay back and savored the sensation of her boyfriend thrusting into her. Ankles crossed above his tail, her hands traced the soft fur of his back, feeling the muscles working underneath and he took her for an energetic ride. Even the ambient air felt warm now, heated by the frantic pace of horny canine sex. She ground her clit against his knot as it swelled. A whimper of an anticipation escaped her as she curled her fingers into his shoulder fur.\n\nHis breath washed against her throat. His fluffy bulk worked atop her. The tiny sleigh bell inside that stupid hat rang a cheery note to celebrate every thrust.\n\n\"Mm!\" Passion burned inside her, building up again and stronger than before, blazing hotter with each clench of her muscles, each thrust of his hips. Words struggled to form in the jackal's endorphin-addled brain. \"You… You should tie me…\"\n\nBalls hitting her butt with each thrust, he panted at her ear and that foolish hat jingled. \"You —ohh!— sure?\"\n\nWith both arms and legs, she pulled him tight against her. \"Uh-huh!\"\n\nGaze hazy, he hesitated for a second. \"We'd —umm!— be stuck here a while.\"\n\n\"Mmm-hmm!\" Her legs pulled him tight against her, deeper into her. That thick knot sank past her sensitive lips with a lewd wet noise.\n\nThe golden emitted a panted yap of surprise as his knot sunk into her. The next instant, his hips bucked hard on hers and drove that thick cock as deep as he could into her. It throbbed twice, swelling even more inside her, then spurted heat against her walls. \"Uuuuuuuugghhhhh!\"\n\nThe sudden fullness met her passion with urgency. Even as his balls twitched against her, emptying into her, she slipped a hand between their stomachs and straight to her clit. She pushed aside his steady paw and rubbed in frantic circles. Undeterred, his fingers traced over her thigh. A hitch caught in her breath as she trembled with tension. For an instant, she teetered on the delicious brink of orgasm, all the world a blur of frozen anticipation, then tumbled into a shiver of ecstasy. She squeezed down on that wide, firm knot. With a yowl muffled by his shoulder, she rode out their climaxes together.\n\nStrength giving out, he collapsed atop her. His fluffy bulk settled atop her. The motion tugged at the tie inside her, reminding her just how stuck she now was.\n\n\"You holiday horn-dog.\" Her hands traced along his back. \"Now we're going to be stuck here for a good twenty minutes.\" Tensing just a little, she squeezed his knot.\n\nThe dog shivered in response. \"Mmmmm.\" A growl of contentment rumbled through him. \"A very good twenty minutes.\"\n\n\"I'm surprised you were willing to put off the festivities.\"\n\nHis blocky muzzle rubbed along her shoulder. \"You seemed like you needed some merrymaking of your own.\"\n\nShe patted his shoulder. \"That was sweet of you.\"\n\nErik lay exhausted, ears and hat floppy, even as his knot stayed hard inside her. They lay in cuddled intimacy. After a moment, a slight rumble emanated from his gold-furred tummy.\n\nA soft chuckle rose from the jackal. \"Work up an appetite?\"\n\nWith a shy grin, he shrugged. \"Maybe we should've put the caramel rolls in first…\"\n\nPanting to catch her breath, Tess lay back on the mussed bedclothes and enjoyed the fullness of having his knot in her. \"We can bake them after we get untied.\" She smiled up at him, sassy and content. \"That is, unless we get distracted again…\"\n\n~ ~ ~\n\nWhat could be better than spending Yule tied with a warm golden retriever on a cold winter day? I always like revisiting Tess and Erik. Here's wishing you, dear readers, all the best this holiday season.\n\nWant early access to stories?\nWant to support my writing more stories like this?\nWant behind-the-scenes access to my new novel about Maid Marian?\nPledge to my Patreon!\nhttps://www.patreon.com/Tempo\n\n- Tempo\n\nArt: :iconSlate:\nEdits: Eljot, SillyNekoRobin, Slate\n\n[url=http://www.postybirb.com]Posted using PostyBirb[/url]", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Code Drop: Comfort and Joy
by Tempo

A jackal learns that part of making the dog you love happy is sharing in that happiness yourself.

~ ~ ~

Tess awoke with a cold nose. With a quiet growl, she ducked it out of the open air of the bedroom and back under the covers, into the warmth and mingled scents of jackal and dog. Jackals weren't suited to winter. She rolled over and looked at the clock. Even without her alarm set, she'd woken up on time for work. But both she and the golden retriever sleeping beside her were off for Yuletide vacation. His soft, steady breathing stirred the fur of her back, the only sound in the room. His canine neurons delivered subtle twitches to all four blocky paws. Once, she'd found the motion distracting. Now, like the rhythm of his breath, it had become part of the background static of their bedroom, white noise that kept the world at bay.

Out the window, the faint glow of dawn illuminated the frost fringing the trees and rooftops. Snow sparkled in delicate flurries. Here and there, it collected in ephemeral abstracts against the window pane, only to vanish the next breath. City light softened to a glow, diffused into ethereal shimmers by trillions of icy prisms, each a pixel of rainbow sparkling in the light of sun and streetlamp.

They'd stayed out late at a Yule Eve party. She'd stayed less late: the benefit of it being in the same apartment building. Aside from their neighbors, she hadn't known most of the guests. Too many people, really. It had started draining her social meter, which she’d needed to save for an evening of listening to a house full of bouncy golden retrievers. Paige had been nice about it, fending off calls for Tess to stay. Exactly when Erik had gotten to bed, the jackal wasn't sure. He and Paige's boyfriend had gotten their paws on some of those new LED lights that sprayed out of a can like aerosol string and resolved to reverse-engineer them. She had a vague recollection of him climbing into bed, smelling like ozone and aerosol.

Even wearing her long-sleeve fleece pajamas and huddling under the covers, her side closer to the edge of the bed felt colder. How she'd survived all those winters without him, she wasn't sure. How he could be that warm while sleeping naked, she could only explain as him being some type of fluffy fire elemental. She reached back and brushed her fingers along his thigh. Yep. Naked.

She ran through a checklist in her mind of all the fun they'd planned for the day. Erik loved holidays with puppy-like enthusiasm. Yule proved a particular favorite. Feasting, singing, merrymaking with friends from far and wide—all at a time when reasonable people would hide from the snow: surely the holiday had been invented by dogs. She could take it or leave it, but it made him happy.

Tess pulled the blanket tighter around her shoulders and tried to fall back asleep. The quiet tick of holiday lights on and off in the next room marked time. Her body had insisted this was the time to wake up and wouldn't negotiate on the point. Resigned to not getting any extra sleep, she cuddled back against the warm canine in her bed.

Her boyfriend stirred. Thick paws slipped around her middle. The warm bulk of a sleepy dog snuggled up against her from behind. Her rolling over must have woken him up.

She smiled. "Happy Solstice, sweetie."

He mumbled a muffled reply between her shoulder blades. The vibration tickled.

"Big day today." She squirmed, but made sure not to scoot away. "Looking forward to it?"

His nose rubbed along the fabric over her back. "Pretty good so far."

"We should bake those caramel rolls your mom gave us." Her fingers traced over his. "They're still in the freezer."

"Mmm." His blocky muzzle rose to tuck onto her shoulder. His whiskers flicked over her fur with infinite softness. "Bed’s warm, though."

She pressed cold toes to his, but that didn't get any response. "We need to wrap presents. And then we have to drive to your parents' place. We can't make it to the caroling party if we stay in bed." The notion of standing in the snow surrounded by several dozen howling retrievers did not appeal to her, but seeing how happy it made him was worth it. Besides, many things became possible given enough hot mulled cider.

"Mmhm." His breath stirred her hair. He slipped a leg over hers with a contented woof. One heavy paw caressed her hip.

Tess realized she'd better break out the serious motivation. "We have presents to open. And I'm sure your aunt is making that eggnog quiche thing."

"I think technically it's a kuchen." He nuzzled along her jaw, then yawned and squeezed her closer. "They're from the same root word in German, though."

Drat. Usually, the golden retriever was very food-motivated. If the promise of flan didn't get him out of bed, she wasn't sure what would disentangle him from around her. She patted his hand. "Come on, Erik. We've gotta get up. We have a lot of stuff to do."

"I dunno." He snuggled in tighter. "We've got a lot to do under the covers too."

"It's the winter solstice! It’s already the shortest day of the year, and we’re gonna waste it if we stay in bed."

"Well…" He shifted and pressed firm arousal against her tail.

She rolled her eyes. "Wake up on the horny side of the bed, did we?"

"The side that has a hot jackal lady." His hips ground against her. "So yes."

"You goofball." The jackal squirmed, liking the idea of his dick pressed against her more than was practical. Still, stopping to fool around would take time away from his favourite day. She should probably discourage it.

With a happy little squeak, his broad hands slipped under her shirt to rub the fur of her stomach.

She reached back through the warm retriever fluff to cup his balls. Maybe a quick handjob would get him moving.

Aside from arching forward onto her touch, he continued on unabated. A subtle breath stirred her hair. His hand traced down to press between her thighs. His fingertips curled upward against her fabric-covered lips.

A whimper snuck through her teeth. Her ears flicked down. She hadn't expected her fluffy boyfriend to turn the situation around on her, but it was hard to object with those talented fingers sending tingles of pleasure up her belly. Wrapped up in his warmth, she rocked her hips onto his touch.

He reached under the dual elastic of her PJ pants and panties. Those familiar fingers traced down between her legs and started rubbing. That blocky muzzle angled to kiss along her neck. "Good?"

"Mm-hm…" She spread her legs to give him better access. Instinct coaxed her to press into the pleasure of his fingertips. Maybe they could start the day a little later.

Her naked boyfriend wagged as he rubbed her slit. His other hand moved in the opposite direction, cupping her breast. Shameless, as always. Just moments before, he'd been nuzzling her with total innocence; now he had a paw down her panties.

Unable to resist temptation, Tess lifted the covers and peeked down the front of her body. Her pushed-up shirt revealed a gold-furred arm curled under her, with little motions visible through the flannel as he toyed with her nipples. Further down, his knuckles tented the fabric over her crotch as he worked over her entrance. Another whimper rose at the sight, the sensations, the safety of a loving dog teasing pleasure from her. Arousal radiated through her body, kindled by the feel of her lover holding her close, touching her how he knew she liked to be touched.

Erik propped her leg up with his own, spreading her a little wider. Now-slick fingertips pressed into her a millimeter at a time. He slipped a finger into her, working it in and out.

Tess panted, slim muzzle parted. Her hands gripped his forearms. Her paw pads slipped along the silken luxury of his fur.

He growled with lust as he fingered her, grinding harder against her tail. The naked heat of his exposed tip poked through her fur, leaving wet traces of arousal on bare skin.

Moaning into the pillow, she started playing with the nipple he couldn't reach. Pleasure radiated through her body. Her eyes closed as she reveled in her lover's touch. His every caress conveyed fondness. His every breath spoke of desire. She luxuriated back along his soft pelt, his generous heat.

With a pleased grunt, he shifted backward just a little. He hooked a thumb into the waistband of her pajama bottoms and underwear. A slow tug brought them down far enough to free her tail.

"Mmmf…" The jackal whimpered and angled her hips so he could enter her. Her rump ground back against him, tail flicking up and out of the way. Any ambitions of getting an early start on the day abandoned, she spread her legs again and panted with shameless desire.

A throaty chuckle rumbled from the retriever. His chin hooked over her shoulder, pulling her that much further back onto him. With a little help from his paw, the tip of his cock prodded her entrance. It nudged sensitive lips, slick with passion, sending little sparkles of anticipation through her. Each time his hips bumped forward, he sank a little deeper. With a woof of delight, he gripped her waist and guided her back onto him.

Her tail pinned between their bodies, Tess moaned into a pillow as she savored the feeling of his warm length inside her. Between the exertion and the body contact, her nose didn't feel cold anymore.

His dick pressed into her, pushing back his sheath against her lips. Shallow thrusts followed. He still had her leg propped up, which he leveraged to sink deeper into her. He settled into a steady rhythm. "Ummf! Ummf! Ummf! Mmmf!"

Still, her clothes got in the way, the elastic waistband bouncing back against his balls and pulling her thighs together. In general, she thought him to have a frivolously high metabolism. No canine had any business being so warm. At times like this, though, she wished she generated the body heat to sleep naked too.

Pleasure arched her spine as his caressed just inside her entrance, pressing the sensitive spots he always seemed to find no matter what body part he was using. Surely, though, he'd rather have his entire dick in her. That meant switching positions. In spite of escalating arousal from his steady rubbing around her clit, she focused enough to assemble a few words. "Erik… Mm! I neeeeeeeeeeeeeed to take my —huh— pants off."

His thrusts slowed to a stop. Panting at her ear, his floppy ears rose a few degrees, brushing a question along her pelt.

Panted breath huffed from her slender muzzle. She gripped his hand. "I-I want you deeper."

With a little nod, he pulled back. His dick slipped free from her folds with frictionless ease. He disentangled from around her and scooted back on the bed.

The sudden absence of retriever against her and the influx of cold air made her shiver. They'd gotten a little off-track, but she could probably divert this now, with a quick blowjob. Then they could get on with the day he'd been so excited for. But he'd felt so lovely inside her, so fluffy on top of her. So, lost in passion, she hesitated.

Taking care to keep the blankets over his shoulders, Erik got on his knees. He rolled her onto her back, then took hold of her pants and started pulling them down with a horny smile. His tail swished under the sheets.

She rocked her hips to help him liberate her panties and pajama pants. Her bare legs settled on either side of him. Through the haze of arousal, she noticed he had a red-and-white nightcap on. "Have you been wearing that since the party?"

"I wanted to see if nightcaps really stay on in bed!" With the garments free, he tossed them onto the floor and then settled on top of her. He began undoing the buttons of her nightshirt, grinning like a puppy opening a present as he exposed her breasts to the cool air of the bedroom. The white pompom wobbled as he worked, the bell inside it jingling. "It only fell off once."

Her dark hair spilled across the pillow, she shook her head. Her nose bounced the pompom with a merry jingle. "It's thematic at least."

With the last button unbuttoned, he got on all fours over her. His soft fur teased over her sensitive nipples, banishing the chill. His lips brushed hers with a soft whimper of love and anticipation.

Reaching down, she grabbed his dick. Still fully hard and poking from its sheath, it thrummed with heat against her palm.

Erik lined up his tip with her waiting entrance, then pressed forward with a happy moan. Already slick, he sank in with one smooth motion. His hips worked against hers. Each grunt of effort from the dog jostled her on the bed. That warm dick sank into her again and again, stretching her in lovely ways.

"Yeah…" The jackal wrapped her legs around his waist.

The golden fell back into a steady rhythm. The change of position allowed him to thrust with much more force and bury that lovely canine length fully in her. With each stroke, his body bounced hers atop the mattress. The bulge of his knot pressed in and out of her. By the dopey smile on his muzzle whenever he looked at her, by the wanton abandon in his motions whenever she arched back against him, he was having a fantastic time. That soft pink tongue delivered a quick lick on her cheek and she paused in her moaning to laugh.

His shameless enjoyment gave license for her own, leaving her squirming and gasping on the sheets. In a feedback loop of lust, she lay back and savored the sensation of her boyfriend thrusting into her. Ankles crossed above his tail, her hands traced the soft fur of his back, feeling the muscles working underneath and he took her for an energetic ride. Even the ambient air felt warm now, heated by the frantic pace of horny canine sex. She ground her clit against his knot as it swelled. A whimper of an anticipation escaped her as she curled her fingers into his shoulder fur.

His breath washed against her throat. His fluffy bulk worked atop her. The tiny sleigh bell inside that stupid hat rang a cheery note to celebrate every thrust.

"Mm!" Passion burned inside her, building up again and stronger than before, blazing hotter with each clench of her muscles, each thrust of his hips. Words struggled to form in the jackal's endorphin-addled brain. "You… You should tie me…"

Balls hitting her butt with each thrust, he panted at her ear and that foolish hat jingled. "You —ohh!— sure?"

With both arms and legs, she pulled him tight against her. "Uh-huh!"

Gaze hazy, he hesitated for a second. "We'd —umm!— be stuck here a while."

"Mmm-hmm!" Her legs pulled him tight against her, deeper into her. That thick knot sank past her sensitive lips with a lewd wet noise.

The golden emitted a panted yap of surprise as his knot sunk into her. The next instant, his hips bucked hard on hers and drove that thick cock as deep as he could into her. It throbbed twice, swelling even more inside her, then spurted heat against her walls. "Uuuuuuuugghhhhh!"

The sudden fullness met her passion with urgency. Even as his balls twitched against her, emptying into her, she slipped a hand between their stomachs and straight to her clit. She pushed aside his steady paw and rubbed in frantic circles. Undeterred, his fingers traced over her thigh. A hitch caught in her breath as she trembled with tension. For an instant, she teetered on the delicious brink of orgasm, all the world a blur of frozen anticipation, then tumbled into a shiver of ecstasy. She squeezed down on that wide, firm knot. With a yowl muffled by his shoulder, she rode out their climaxes together.

Strength giving out, he collapsed atop her. His fluffy bulk settled atop her. The motion tugged at the tie inside her, reminding her just how stuck she now was.

"You holiday horn-dog." Her hands traced along his back. "Now we're going to be stuck here for a good twenty minutes." Tensing just a little, she squeezed his knot.

The dog shivered in response. "Mmmmm." A growl of contentment rumbled through him. "A very good twenty minutes."

"I'm surprised you were willing to put off the festivities."

His blocky muzzle rubbed along her shoulder. "You seemed like you needed some merrymaking of your own."

She patted his shoulder. "That was sweet of you."

Erik lay exhausted, ears and hat floppy, even as his knot stayed hard inside her. They lay in cuddled intimacy. After a moment, a slight rumble emanated from his gold-furred tummy.

A soft chuckle rose from the jackal. "Work up an appetite?"

With a shy grin, he shrugged. "Maybe we should've put the caramel rolls in first…"

Panting to catch her breath, Tess lay back on the mussed bedclothes and enjoyed the fullness of having his knot in her. "We can bake them after we get untied." She smiled up at him, sassy and content. "That is, unless we get distracted again…"

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What could be better than spending Yule tied with a warm golden retriever on a cold winter day? I always like revisiting Tess and Erik. Here's wishing you, dear readers, all the best this holiday season.

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