The Lone Wolf {Bacon}

Michael looked out and noticed the pack of wolves. He soon stood and looked toward the wolf, whom of which as cowering behind the couch. He stepped out carefully and closed the door tightly. Not wanting the wolves to get in to touch the other. He wondered what they were wanting, so he got on his fours to try and intimidate the wolves. Yet he was greatly outnumbered, but he was hopefully stronger.

The nameless wolf pressed into the other's touch, though kept his eyes on the sky out the window, pinning his ears and growling deeply as eyes could be seen within the bushes in the darkness, when lightning flashed, a pack of dark coloured wolves were revealed, the nameless wolf looked about the wolves outside before he gave a whine, retreating back to the couch with his tail tucked between his legs.

Michael whined as his long tongue continued to lap at his ass. Once the wolf pulled away, he curled up and sighed softly. When he was just about to curl up and rest, he heard the loud rumble of thunder. He chuckled and stood carefully, wincing from the pain in his ass. "it's just thunder, nothing is going to happen to us," he assured. Sitting down beside him, stroking his fur.

The wolf's tail wagged happily as he cleaned the other, eventually just flopping down and stretching out, panting as he watched the other, his ears twitching at the slightest sound, looking up and pinning his ears at a loud crash of thunder, growling lightly to himself, standing and shaking himself off, limping to a window and he looked outside, tilting his head lightly.

A grunt left Michael's mouth as the wolf, sliding down onto the ground fully. Still surprised this wolf mated with him. He wasn't expecting to be filled by wolf cum while he was in the woods. But here he was. Was he mates with the wolf now? He wasn't sure. He didn't know what the wolf thought of him. His hips tensed as a tongue lapped at his ass, cleaning up the cum that dripped from his entrance. He whined as he shifted his hips up, allowing himself to be cleaned.

The wolf stayed standing and wagging his tail as he lapped at their tied point, once his knot popped out of the other, he pulled away and flopped onto his side, licking at himself to clean himself, his tail thumping against the floor, he looked toward the other as he crawled over, licking at the other male in an attempt to clean him as well.

The canine groaned as the wolf finally reached his own orgasm. His hips shuddered and he slumped down a bit, panting as he struggled to get his bearings straight. Whining as the wolf humped him slowly, as if trying to push the cum deeper into him. When he climbed off, he allowed himself to rest up. Closing his eyes, he dozed off a bit. Surprised to find himself so tired.

The wolf growled out in pleasure as he came within the other, humping a few more times before he practically hung over the other, slowly turning and standing butt to butt with the other canine, wagging his tail happily and he turned, licking at their tied point.

Michael grunted as he finally felt the knot push into him. Locking them together for a while. He could feel him still thrust, since he hasn't yet reached his orgasm. He moved a hand down and pumped his own lengh, wanting to reach his own orgasm. He tensed and groaned once he finally shot his seed onto the ground. He slumped down a bit and waited for the wolf to cum.

The wolf gave rough thrusts, panting heavily as he worked to push his knot into the other, yipping happily and continuing to thrust into him, gripping tightly and lapping at his face, nibbling at his scruff and shoulders lightly.

"Fuck.. I cannot believe this is happening.." He panted out. He is willingly bent over and being fucked by a wolf. He thought he would want to eat him instead. But he was more intent on breeding him than eating him. Not that he was complaining, he would rather be fucked by him than something else. He could feel his knot hit his ass. A moan leaving him as his body tensed, "shit, fuck.." He panted, feeling himself grow too pleasured and sensitive. Tail twitching as he shifted on his hands and knees.

The wolf yipped out and humped harder as he felt his length in the other, he gripped tightly onto him and whined out as he thrust roughly into the other, lapping at his face and wagging his tail, pressing his body over the other, his knot swelling and hitting against the other canine's ass, his tongue hanging out of his mouth as he thrust as hard and as fast as he could.

Michael was surprised to see how fast he jumped up. He bit his lip to keep a whine from leaving him, shuddering at the soft licks and hot breath. When he was mounted once more, he could feel his cock poke against his ass in an effort to find his entrance. He shifted his hips, feeling his member press against his hole. "Right there, good boy," he whined. Tensing as he continued to feel him hump him, shifting back so he could push into him.

He instantly jumped up and sniffed at the other's rear, licking softly before trying to mount him again, he humped the other and panted happily, his tail wagging and he gripped onto him, his length growing hard again and he tried to thrust into the other, whining as he couldn't hit his mark.

The canine watched him settle down with him. He smiled and allowed him to lick at his face, glad he was so friendly towards him. He could still see his problem, and he felt really bad. He wasn't really wanting to suck him off, but he shifted up and allowed his hips to sway in the air. Wondering if he would remount and try again. His tail wagged as he kept his hips in the air. Waiting for him to try breeding him once more.

The wolf walked back to the other, rubbing against him and he licked at the other's face, wagging his tail happily, he laid with him and continued happily wagging his tail, rolling about and panting happily.

Michael shifted down and tried to get comfortable, listening to the ran that started to fall outside. Hearing it thump roughly against the roof. He shifted and laid on his stomach. His ass still hurt from the wolf managing to thrust into him for a while. The Huskita shifted and stretched, back arching up and hips moving out. Hating that he was still naked, it would be hard to get warm. Soon enough, he would have to find some food. That would be fun, but hopefully he would find something. He didn't want to starve.

The skinny male was about to keep walking toward the den he was staying in when he saw the other walking to a cabin, he followed after him, his length was almost completely back in his sheath, though his knot was still swelled and visible in his sheath, he followed the other inside and he sniffed around the cabin, pawing at anything that seemed to be eatable, even gnawing on a long dead bird in the far corner.

What shocked him the most was when the wolf got off of him. He could still see his twitching, red member. He got himself free and carefully stood up. When he didn't feel any pain in his ankle, he followed after the wolf. After a while of walking, he noticed an abandoned cabin. That would be a perfect place to stay and wait out the storm. Getting inside, he looked towards the wolf. Wondering if he wanted to come inside as well.

The wolf panted as he held onto the other, looking up slightly as he felt rain dripping onto him, he flicked his ears and he slid off the other, humping the air slightly before he limped ahead of the other, glancing back to see if he would follow, his length still hard and his large knot had been swelling.

The canine whined as the wolf thrusted into him, shocked this was happening. He didn't expect a wolf to want to mate with him, but here he was. On his hands and knees below a wolf that was thrusting into him wildly. His hips moved with each thrust, whining and panting as pleasure spiked through him. Trying to get his bearings straight as he laid below him. When h pulled out, he was a bit relieved. But the wolf was still erect and searching for his entrance. He knew he would push back in sooner or later. What he wasn't excited for was his knot. Then they would be in this position for a while.

The wolf gave a happy yip as he felt his cock in the other, he pushed closer to the other and gave rougher thrusts, shivering and panting heavily, gripping tighter onto him and he leaned more onto the other, pushing closer and he tried humping faster, whining as he slid out from the other, trying to find his way back into the other canine, panting happily as his head pressed against the other's.

Michael shifted as the wolf kept his front paws around his waist, keeping him in place as the wolf humped him. He whined as his warm tongue lapped at his ears, which twitched and flicked from the touches. A squeak nearly left him as something started to poke at his ass, knowing well what it was. As he shifted around on the ground, he moved and whined once his cock entered his ass. Him squirming must have allowed him to finally reach his mark. He moved his hips in an attempt to get him out, not liking that he was sliding deeper into him with each moment.

The wolf continued to grip onto the other and he humped him harder, panting and licking at the other's ears, his length poking from his sheath and poking against the other's rear as he humped, he more of tried to show his dominance over the other, though he also seemed to enjoy being over the other, now making attempts to thrust into the other, letting out small whines as he couldn't thrust into him.

The Huskita huffed as he remained on all fours, trying to get his leg unstuck from the ground. He hated this woods, just wanting to leave and never return. He watched as the wolf limped back over, sniffing and pacing around him. After a few rounds, he felt hot breath against his rear. Hips jerking in surprise as a warm tongue lapped at his rear, wondering what the wolf was up to. He could feel him mount him and hump him. Surprised this was happening to him, not expecting the wolf to mount and hump him like this. His tail curled, hating how he was so exposed. He hated his friends.