Date: Mon, 18 Nov 2013 15:53:47 -0800 (PST)
From: Andrew Bailey <feare909@yahoo.com>
Subject: Written Love - Chapter 2

Written Love
Part 2
By: Mirron Tenshi


"I have let you slide with it before because I imagined what with your
advance level of etiquette in literature," Dom stopped at the doorway, just
for a moment to hear him out before he takes off, "And the fact you are ten
years older than most of the new students that begin their enrollment, that
you would not make a habit of it, but grow out of turning in such
assignments."

The bear growled a little, his mind picking up on what the rhino was
insinuating. "So I would prefer to see you when you've grown up a bit." Dom
had it. His arm pushed the door forcibly down, just enough to make a light
slam.

The ursine huffed as he stalked down the hall, in a bad mood from his short
conference with Prof Thomas.

Grow up? Really?! That gargantuan pachyderm is REALLY calling him
childish?! If he's so immature, he wouldn't even be in college! Dominick
strode out of the building, into the parking lot, and into his car in order
to leave the campus, all the while brewing in anger.


By the time Dom had gotten home, he pretty much cooled off, but
he's still miffed about what happened. The comment on his maturity stung
him, but he has to admit, Benjamin had a point. He might have been mature
in most areas, but when it came to his libido, he's as bad as any teenager
could ever dream of being, and in activities where that sex drive got a
chance to bleed out, such as writing, it was difficult to rein in and set
some boundaries.

It wasn't so much a problem if he got kicked out of class because of his
stories - he already had all the credits he needed, and this was more of a
class he was taking to build his personal story-writing skills than as a
requirement for a job or anything else, besides the fact that he's had a
crush on that godly rhino since he first saw him in his freshman year - but
he was disappointed nonetheless when Benjamin told him to stop turning in
sexy stories.

In his basin of swirling thoughts, he could barely recount the details of
getting back into his dorm, because the only thing he could think of was
getting home to jerk off.

His pants hit the floor the moment he got into the living room, sank onto
the couch, and he just started cranking his shaft hard and fast, hips
jerking into his fist. His mouth hung open and he closed his eyes, sexual
fantasies of the hulking rhinoceros strong in his mind. His desires were so
vivid and clear . . .

"Mmm . . . Oh God . . ."

As he fantasized of seeing the professor naked, however, another urge
filled him, one just as powerful as his need to cum. He wanted to fucking
write!

Porn or not, he hadn't had the writing bug in so long, and Mr. Thomas is,
once again, assuming the role of his tantalizing muse. He took a moment to
look over at his laptop, then down at his raging erection. Reaching a quick
decision, the bear apologized to his hormones as he let the foot-long shaft
go, sat at his desk, and started typing his fantasies as they came into his
mind.

---

The next two days were filled with writing spells of the same result as
Friday evening:

-Start masturbating -Fantasize about the sexy professor.  -Stop before he
could cum in order to type those fantastic ideas up.

So many scenes flew from his Mind's Eye, and poured into the document, but
not every one of them sexual. In fact, most of them even stopped before
foreplay, and yet somehow were just as hot to read as a full-blown fuck
scene.

Dominick ended up with fifty pages of steamy, sexual tension between a
rhinoceros who'd sold himself into sexual slavery and the grizzly bear who
bought him, quickly falling in love, and eventually set him free when the
love wasn't returned. Bittersweet as the ending was, it had to have been
the most compelling thing Dominick had written yet, even if one didn't
count the terribly explicit sexual content scattered throughout.

He was sure he's going to get chewed out for turning this paper in rather
than the more conservative fiction that Benjamin had been waiting from him
since the first day of class, but damn it, this story had come out so much
better than anything he'd ever written!




Monday had arrived. Just when the ursine had arrived, however, one look at
the professor brought back his foul mood from last week. Being delivered
back to a state of grumbling, Dom slumped over to a random desk, took out
his notes, and waited for class to begin.

Dominick distracted himself from Benjamin's actions, ironically enough, by
listening to the man's words. He didn't dare participate in the classroom
discussion though, and he was sure his silence was noted, but Mr. Thomas
would realize why, due to the firm words he'd had for the bear before. Part
of it was also because, as sore as his nuts had been during last week, they
were ten times more so today. All that beating off without letting himself
cum was just torture, and he wasn't about to let it happen again now that
his fantasies were safely stored on both paper and computer.



The moment the class was dismissed, he packed up everything he had and made
a beeline toward the building's exit, only for the clouds to break open not
a second after he stepped outside.

"Shhhhit . . ." He growled. Dom ducked back inside just before the sudden
downpour of rain could soak into the sleeveless navy-blue hoodie he had
worn to class, or the jeans he'd picked out. He was glad he'd at least
predicted rain, and began fishing through his backpack, trying to find his
umbrella. "Wait . . . Ah, fuck."

Dammit, he must have left it in Mr. Thomas's classroom when he'd turned his
essay in. The rhino also no doubt noticed his crabby mood, so having to go
back there is just going to be painfully awkward. However, the rain was
coming down very quickly. He needed that damn umbrella.


With a great sigh, he smoothed down the fluff of his chest that the
humidity had caused to puff up, zipped his hoodie back up enough to hide
his abs, and jogged back toward the classroom.

He quickly ducked to the far end and found where he'd left the umbrella,
but managed to catch sight of the rhinoceros's shadow silhouette in his
office rising from his chair. The bear's ears focused on a sound of
. . . Some clinking . . . And a zipper . . . Followed by some ruffling?

Carefully, the grizzly approached the door. Even from here, his nose can
pick up the unmistakable aroma of arousal. He snuck a little closer and
managed to get a peek through the ajar door. Sure enough, Benjamin's shirt
came open.

Seeing the rhino from behind that polyester shirt, it didn't do much good
for the bear, but just knowing that those incredible pecs were now exposed
to the air was enough to get his own cock hard again. He rubbed his nuts,
hoping to ease the blueballs he was suffering, but even that didn't help
him as he noticed the rhythmic motion of Benjamin's arm.

The last straw, though, came when the rhino moaning out interrupted those
deep, low growls of lust.

"Ooohhhhhhhhhhh. . . Daahhminick. . ."

His name hit his ears like a cock being shoved into his maw, and his was
instantly drooling in his pants. He knew he had to make his move now.

With Benjamin distracted by his own pleasure, it was easy for Dominick slip
into the open door of his office and creep up behind him. In one smooth
move, he wrapped one arm around the hulking form of the rhino as the other
pried the man's fist away from his cock. "I see you like my story,
Mr. Thomas?" He cooed as he replaced Ben's hand with his own paw.

Benjamin jumped a little when he felt the male's arm around him and, his
own hand dismissed from his own rod. The voice and the faint familiar
masculine scent told the rhino right away who it was, "What . . . What are
you-" His eyes closed and his eyebrows rose and his mouth opened a
little. "Aaaahhhh . . ." His huge dong throbbed in Dominick's paw. It's
always something else when someone else handles your third leg. He turned
his head, only to be met with a very intrusive kiss. The bear nibbled on
those lips, causing the larger male to moan from arousal.

"Juuuust let it happen . . ." Dominick in a low, sensuous growl when he
broke this kiss.

As fate would have it, the rhino has been hitting it as much as Dominick
have: with an imaginary hammer. It has been so long since Benjamin has
gotten lucky in the sexual department:

He had tried going to strip joints, but the booming music was very
aggravating to his ears, not to mention the crowd's cheering, yelling, and
whistling- god, how he loathed whistling, the worst sound uttered in animal
language in this pachyderm's opinion.

Prostitution was out of the question as well, enough said. The fact that
his scrotum isn't as fed up as Dominick's is because Benjamin's libido is
exceeded to that of his levels of maturity and self-restraint. However,
even the most mature of men need their release eventually.

As the paw groping the rhino's muscled chest began fiddling with one of the
professor's nipples, lightly rubbing and twisting it, the bear's other paw
went into motion, smearing what was already quite a nice volume of fluid
along the large grey dick. Now he knew that he definitely hadn't given
Mr. Thomas his due credit. Not only was that cock well beyond a foot long,
but it was thick enough that his hand couldn't even fully form into a fist
around it! He made up for that with soft twists of his paw as it began to
work up and down that shaft.

Surely, Ben would be able to feel the bear's own hard cock pressed between
his bared buttocks, still sealed in his jeans. Something about the rhino
was telling Dom that his professor might be willing to take it up the
ass. Weird thing is, most pachyderms come across high and mighty in nature;
in addition, when it comes to the sack, it's more likely that they would be
the dominant partner. However, Dominick is not getting this vibe from Prof
Thomas; he seemed to be letting the bear do whatever he wants. In fact, he
totally gave in to Dominick's sneak invasion. He just sat in place and
moaned like a total bitch in suppressed heat as the bear really worked his
cock.

"Mmmm," He growled as he toyed with the rhino a little more, "How long's it
been, sir?" He traced a finger over one of those diamond hard nipples,
making his back arch just from a faint rub, "He . . . THAT long, eh?" He
just can't resist him, especially from those pitiful whimpers from the
professor.

The bear felt a rush of endorphins each time his paw slid along that thick,
meaty dick. Benjamin's resistance was so brief. All it took was for
Dominick to touch his massive, buff body, and the guy was melting in his
fingertips. "Mmm . . . That's right, Mr. Thomas . . ." he sighed, "I can
tell just how much you want this."

Dominick took a few moments to give those fat, grey orbs a deep massage,
clenching and relaxing his fists around them, making that Herculean male
whimper and moan. He then eased his palms around the base of the rhino's
thick manhood to grasp it with both, fingers interlocking around it. "Your
cock's a lot bigger than I ever dreamed it would be, sir."

His paws slid up and down in unison, milking Ben's dick slowly, rubbing his
precum into his hot shaft and giving the whole organ a glistening
shine. His paws stopped at the tip, giving the dome a rough squeeze. The
rhino's eight-pack abs flexed in reaction, giving a harsh moan from the
attention his monster was receiving. "Why don't you try fucking my paws,
sir? With all that precum drooling down your dick, I bet it'd feel
awesome."

"Wa . . . Wait . . ." Benjamin said, emerging from his sexual haze. "Please
. . . Can we not continue this . . . Somewhere else . . . ?" As horny as he
is, Benjamin was still more practical to take into account that someone
could hear them. Not to mention the potential mess this would make in his
office.

Dom smirked at his teacher. "Now," The bear took a firm grip and the
professor's huge scrotum. The Adonis pachyderm tensed at that as he sat
helplessly on his chair, whining in a lustful cloud as his student
literally had him by the balls, "Why should I do what YOU say? I still
remember your little remark on how I need to - what was it now? Grow up?"
The rhino squirmed on the spot, struggling to retain his position on the
chair while his large cock throbbed constantly on his lap. His sweaty,
bulging muscles clenched in, and eased out each time he breathed, flexing
hard, and letting go, and then hardening again.

The ursine chuckled as he released those juicy balls. Benjamin sighed in
relief as his heavy orbs lopped back into place. The bear took up one of
many printed cards that had the professor's home address on it. "I'll be at
your place then. One hour, Ben." He said before leaving the teacher's
office.

Dominick loved how, despite the fact that he's Benjamin's student, not to
mention the obvious size difference, is seems that HE is holding the leash
to the rhino.


When Dom had left, it gave Benjamin a chance to cool down. His member
gradually lowered down onto his lap. The office still reeked of his own
arousal.

By the time his penis had returned to it's flaccid form, the glistening,
colding muscle was soon packed inside Benjamin's baggy boxers, and his
trousers zipped up. He re-buttoned his polyester top, and then slipped on
his coat before putting all the other essays away, and turning off the
computer.

He was soon walking through the drizzle, and located his vehicle.

As he drove, the rain was on and off, having difficulty deciding on its
level of force it should exert. Finally, in less than the hour of which he
was given to return home, the professor was pulling into his driveway,
quickly spotting his grizzly suitor leaning his back onto the front door.