Date: Wed, 11 Jan 2017 12:56:31 -0800
From: Michael Wingler <mjwolfwriter@gmail.com>
Subject: Westvale Tales

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

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2017.  This story contains Supernatural/fantasy elements: Werewolves and
other
Werebeings.  This story contains homosexual activity/themes between males.
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Westvale Tales
by mjwolfwriter@gmail.com

01
Introduction
WELCOME TO
WESTVALE
POPULATION: 116, 855
ENJOY YOUR STAY
These are the signs you see at all routes into Westvale.
Some of you may have visited Westvale before (if you have read Mated) and
looked around at some of it's people.
If this is your first visit to Westvale, I hope you will find it
interesting and enjoyable enough that you might read of the happenings in
Mated.
Now, there are some things you should know from the beginning...
Year: Aetate Magiae 14, 519
Westvale is a sizable metropolis (as the population indicates) filled with
assorted Werebeings (huge Wolf demographic), Vampires, Mundanes (humans)
and even some fae.
Like most major civilized territories most folks get along but there are
bad apples in any barrel, yes?  So while most encounters will be positive,
there may be unpleasantness sometimes that you will have to get through.
Supernaturals (non-Mundanes) are the oldest beings in existence.  As such,
the calendar reflects *their* timekeeping.  So it is Aetate Magiae: The Age
of Magik.
I leave you now to explore, story by story, Westvale.
Stories will be added when permissions from those involved have been given
to tell them and as time permits.
Now, as the signs say: ENJOY YOUR STAY.
And thank you for cumming.

Story 01 Jake
April 29, Monday
As was his norm, the six feet tall man stepped into Bitter Bean shortly
after seven in the morning on his way to work.  He wore slightly faded blue
jeans, a medium gray tee shirt and a blue denim work jacket.  He inhaled
deeply, taking in the rich, full aroma of fresh ground and brewed coffee
that filled the place.  The 200 pound Wolf had been coming here since one
of the crew at the construction company suggested it.  Zack was right, damn
good coffee.
The Were needed to grab drinks for his crew.  It was his Monday routine.
Just Monday though.  The rest of the week they were on their own.
The order was always the same on Monday: three coffees with cream, four
mochas and Rivers' damn coconut latte, all grande' size.  Of course, he
really wasn't upset about the latte.  He just didn't get the concept.  Oh
wow... espresso with hot milk and flavoring.  The one time he made that
comment to Zack backfired though.  The little redhead asked him "What's in
a mocha, again?"
But Zack loved them and he figured the attractive auburn Wolf deserved it,
at least.  Last year he was sure that Zack was going to get a nod up to
foreman with his own crew, but for some reason he himself got it instead.
And now he was Zack's immediate boss.  Now that he thought about it, he
bought Zack's latte more than just Mondays.  Maybe it was a guilty feeling
on his part.
"Jake," the blond-haired, gray-eyed Wolf heard his name called from behind
the counter.  Snapped out of his internal musings, he looked up and smiled
at the terribly good looking male barista.
At or around his own age of 25, the guy was always friendly.  Sure, it was
his job to be nice to customers...but his smile always reached his milk
chocolate eyes and you really couldn't fake that.
"Morning Xander."  He liked the guy's black hair in it's short spiky
style.  And the way his shirt always looked painted on an obviously well
sculpted torso.  The other Wolf never failed to make him smile a lot.  And
his gut flutter a bit.
"Usual, Jake?"
Jake nodded.
"I'll have that right up," the barista said with a wink.
*Weird,* he thought.  *I don't remember seeing him wink before.*   Maybe it
was just his imagination, or seeing what he wanted to see.  He certainly
wouldn't object to some interest from the hot Were.
Jake watched as Xander made all of the espresso drinks while Emily prepared
the regular coffees and placed them in a carrier.  Monday's order always
required two carriers.
He walked up to the register as Xander placed the last drink in its slot
and brought the carrier over with that bright smile of his.
Just as Jake opened his wallet the black-haired barista shook his head and
said "No charge," with a wink.
*Okay, that wasn't my imagination.*  "You sure." he asked, wallet still
open.
"Just call it customer *appreciation,*" Xander chuckled and smiled.
Jake was sure he saw canines.  He pulled out a $10 bill and handed it
towards Xander.  "Call it customer, loyalty" he grinned.
Xander chuckled again and accepted the bill, sticking it into the 'TIPS'
box.  "Thanks Jake."

It wasn't until he was handing the guys their coffees that Jake noticed a
"J" marked in black an top of one of them.  *Okay, that's new.*  Also new
was the double cup.  He had never seen Xander double cup anything in his
orders before.
Curiosity well peaked, he picked the drink up and examined it further.  He
opened the lid and sniffed and smelled the familiar aroma of a mocha.  It
was his favorite coffee beverage.  He replaced the lid and took a sip,
savoring the flavor.  No difference there.
On a hunch, Jake slipped the outer cup off.  And there it was...a phone
number.  *What the hell?*
"Hello, earth to Jake...come in Jake," called Brian.
"Huh," Jake said, startled.  "Did I miss something?"
"Zack was going to entertain with table dance," Dimitri rumbled in his
thick Russian accent.
"In your dreams, Bearboy," replied Zack
That got a laugh around the table.  Brian spoke up with "What's the matter
Zack, shy all the sudden?"
"Fuck no.  But do I look like a gogo boy to you?"
"Well, actually..." Dimitri started.
"Don't you dare," shot Zack.  "Besides, this body is for one guy's eyes
only," he finished poking his tongue out at the group.
Jake slipped the cups back together and took another sip.  "So, getting
serious, Zack?"
The auburn Wolf grinned and nodded.  "I'm very serious."
"Well that's good to hear.  But if he gives you any shit, just say the
word," assured Jake.  That comment was soundly assented to around the table.
"Before you all agree to kick this guy's ass on Zack's behalf," said
Dustin, "you should know that his Wolf is a former Marine who works in the
security field."  He arched a brow, amusement clear on his face.
"So if he doesn't kick our asses himself," Jake commented.
"He has friends who can assist," Dustin finished the thought.
Jake considered a moment.  "Right guys," he said, "no tangling with Zack's
guy."
Zack laughed merrily.  "I'm sure he'll feel so much safer now."
"No need to be a dick, Rivers," grumbled Brian.
Jake chuckled at the situation being discussed.  "No, he's right being
amused.  Look at us.  A bunch of hammer swingers spouting off about a
bad-ass soldier.  With similar friends."
"We have a Bear," countered Brian.
"Against *pack* of Wolves, at least?  I think not," remarked Dimitri.

Jake had thought about calling the number on his cup at lunch but decided
against it.  Xander was probably still working then.  Now that his work day
was done though, he figured...why not?  Obviously the guy wanted him to
call.
He parked in front of the office for the company's foremen and went in.
Seeing Dennis at a desk, he said 'Hey'.  The Mundane was a good enough
guy.  Friendly and hard working.  And to be honest, not bad to look at with
his short light brown hair and dark chocolate eyes on a nicely built tanned
body.
He knew because he'd seen it on occasion at company picnics.  The guy was
well fit for a man of 40.  If not for the fact that he didn't go after
Mundanes, he might have returned some of the flirts he'd received from the
man.  Not that he had any actual animosity against Mundanes as a people, he
just preferred not to take chances.  Guys  almost always say they can take
on a Wolf, but really, so many just can't.  Either physically or
psychologically or sometimes both.  Someone always gets hurt.  Been there,
done that, no thanks.
Sitting at one of the two remaining open desks, he began his end of day
paperwork.  It usually didn't take long and today was no exception.  He had
just finished when he heard Dennis clear his throat.  An invitation of some
sort was sure to follow.  He had to give the man credit, he was persistent.
"Hey Jake...I was thinking of hitting Paulie's.  You up for it?"
*And there it is.*  He didn't want to seem rude, so asked "Who else is
going?"  The deer in the headlights look was priceless.
"Oh...ummm...I think some of the guys said they might make it."
*Yeah, just what I thought...another plan to try and take me out.*  "Well,
I need to get home and get cleaned up, so let me know."  *That should be
the end of that.*
Dennis grinned.  "You bet," he said before rising and leaving the office
with a backward glance.
Jake could see that Dennis wasn't pleased, but seriously...if the man
hasn't figured out by now that he wasn't interested there really wasn't
much he could do without being a lot harsher in the refusals.  He just
hoped it wouldn't come to that.
* * * * *
When he got home he saw that at least one of his roommates was home.  Her
little economy car was parked in it's usual spot.  He found her in the
living room on one of the couches with a book and a small bowl of grapes.
"Hey Cyn," he greeted.  *Cyn, not Cynthia.  Never Cynthia.*  "How went your
day?"
She looked up and smiled.  "Pretty good," the petite brunette replied.
Cynthia (Cyn) Murphy was one of the best roommates he had ever had.  She
was funny, kind and responsible.  And, she didn't take shit personally when
a Wolf got excitable around the full moon.  Definitely a nice quality in a
Mundane.  Although at times he did wonder how much of that came from being
a Veterinarian Technician.  She would always joke that it was never a
problem, she 'dealt with dogs' all day and then would wink.  At first he
used to wonder if those comments had been meant to be insulting, but soon
realized that they were just good natured jokes.  They have been friends
ever since.
"That's good.  Anything fun and exciting," he asked with a chuckle.
"Oh, one interesting encounter.  Tell you about it later, after you get
cleaned up," she grinned.
"This must be good.  Back down in a bit," he said as he headed upstairs.

Jake had just stepped out of the shower when he heard his cell ring.
Wrapping the towel around his waist, he headed to his room.  *Fuck. * The
caller ID read [DENNIS].  With a sigh, he picked the phone up.  "Hey
Dennis, what's up?"
"Jake!  So, you gonna join us for pizza?"  Dennis sounded excited.
*Well fuck again.*  The  man must have actually called people.  He didn't
want to indulge Dennis, but he also didn't want to seem antisocial to any
of the crew, so he decided to just suck it up and go.  He needed dinner
anyway.  "What time," he asked.
"Great!  About an hour.  See ya there," said Dennis and then the call
disconnected.
*Fuuuck!*  He stared at his cell a moment then a then a thought struck
him...Xander!  He was going to call him anyway.  Maybe he'd like to go with
him.  It could also send a greater signal to Dennis that there was no
interest.  Having saved the number on his cell, it only took a few seconds
to find it and dial.
The call picked up after four rings.  "Xander.  And you are..."
Jake replied "Someone loyal" and chuckled.
"Jake!  This is Jake, right?"
"Yes, this is Jake.  Were you expecting someone else?  I can go if you
were."  He heard unidentified sounds in the background.
"Fuck.  I mean, no.  Don't go.  Just, uh...wasn't sure you would call.
Hell, I wasn't sure you would even  see my number."
"Well, you did break the pattern a bit today."
"That noticeable?"
"You've never double cupped my mocha, so yeah."  He chuckled again, softly.
"So...I guess this means you're interested in meeting, then?  Tonight
maybe?"
"You guess right.  But I'm not sure if you will be okay with this favor I'm
going to ask."
"Hmmm, a favor on the first date.  Ballsy."
*Shit.  He's right.*  "Uh...you're right.  Bad idea.  Maybe I should call
another time.  Sorry."
"WAIT!  It's okay...really.  What's the favor?"
"Are you sure you wanna know?  Cause I really don't want to fuck up the
first chance to go out with you."
"I'm sure.  What's the favor?"
"There's this Mundane from work.  He, uh, hasn't gotten that I'm not
interested.  Tonight he invited me to a sort of crew dinner meet at
Paulie's.  I'm sure it was a ploy to hang out with me, but I think he told
everybody I was going."
"And you want me to play the jealous boyfriend?"
"Not exactly.  Not that I don't think you could be a great boyfriend.  But
maybe seeing me with someone will drive it home for him.  Not that I am
trying to use you or anything..."  *Fuck, I'm rambling like a crazy person.*
Xander laughed.  "It's cool, man.  I get it.  And, umm...being used by you
may not necessarily be a bad thing."
Jake groaned.  "You did *not* just say that."  He glanced down and saw a
now very noticeable tent in the towel.
"Oh, I most certainly did, handsome.  So, are you picking me up or am I
meeting you there?"
"I'll meet you, if you like."
"Sounds like a plan," affirmed Xander.  "When?"
"Does half an hour work?"
"You got it, Paulie's in 30.  Thanks Jake, looking forward to it."
"Great.  Me, too.  See you soon."

Jake was dressed and ready in less than ten minutes.  In the living room
Cyn was still reading.  "Well, I'm off to dinner," he said.  "I'll have to
rain check that story.
Cyn looked up from her book and grinned.  "Big date, huh?"
"What makes you say that," he inquired.
She laughed.  "Oh, I don't know...tight black pants, painted on dark orchid
tee shirt and the distinct scent of your pine aftershave."
"I *happen* to like the smell of pine, thank you very much."
She laughed again.  "Yes, and so do most Wolves.  It *is* another Wolf,
yes?"
This time it was Jake who laughed.  "Are you inferring that I'm
predictable?"
"No, I'm saying you have a type."
"This is based on..."
"Your past conversations.  It's either that older human guy from work, the
antics of Zack or some Wolf you went out with.  Or want to go out with."
She arched a brow.  "Tell me I'm wrong."
He huffed softly and chuckled.  "Nobody likes a know it all.  Weren't you
supposed to be reading?"  It was times like this that he was glad they were
friends.  Comforting that he knew it was all in friendly jabbing at each
other, nothing personal.
"Truth hurts, don't it."  She smiled.  "Good luck tonight, Wolfboy," she
winked and went back to reading.
"Yup," he said as he left.  Getting into his crimson pick up truck, he
headed out and was soon at Paulie's.  Just as he locked up, the scent of
Wolf and musk and roasted coffee beans and...pine hit him.  He had to smile
and laugh to himself...Cyn was right, Wolves did love that smell.  He
turned and saw Xander approaching him.
"Hey there handsome," called the dark haired Wolf as he got closer.  He was
sporting a big smile of his own.
"You're not so bad yourself."
"Thanks," replied Xander.  "So, what's the plan here?"
"Well my original date plan had been to go for dinner and maybe a movie.  I
think it will still work if you're up for it."
"Just dinner and a movie," asked Xander, raising a brow.
Jake chuckled.  "I wasn't going to presume anything else."
"I'd say that you have a reasonable expectation of more than that this
evening."  And there was another one of those winks.
"A reasonable expectation, huh?"
A corner of Xander's mouth quirked up.  "Not clear enough?  How about
this...there is a 99% certainty that both of us will be losing our clothes
before the night is over."
Jake grinned.  "I like the way you think."
"Yeah, I thought you might."  Xander stepped closer and embraced Jake in a
tight hug.  "Been wanting to do that for a while now," he whispered.
Releasing Jake, he stepped back and indicated the restaurant.  "Shall we?"
"Bold.  I like that," Jake chuffed.  "Now let's do this."  As they made
their way through the parking lot, he was pleased to spot several vehicles
belonging to guys from work.  It made him feel much better about the
evening.
Inside, the restaurant was full and loud.  Jake could see a lot of families
and assorted groups or clubs.  It didn't take long for him to spot the guys
from work.  They were boisterous and taking up two tables.  He started over
to join them, a hand at Xander's lower back.  The Wolf offered no
objections.  In fact, he leaned a little closer.  *That's kinda nice,* he
thought.
Jake saw the moment Dennis noticed him.  There was a smile, quickly
followed be a scowling frown.  Dennis didn't look so pleased now.  To his
credit, he rapidly transformed his face's appearance into something more
agreeable.  Jake tilted his head slightly toward Xander and whispered "The
brown haired guy on the end there who was just frowning is Dennis."
Xander smoothly wrapped an arm around Jake's waist and gave a squeeze with
his hand.  To anyone looking it would come off as possessive.  *Mine,* it
said.  Even a Mundane should get that message.  Jake hoped the message of
his not being available was received.  He also figured there was probably
going to be a conversation later.
Reaching the tables, Jake said "Hey guys."  A chorus of 'Hey' and 'Jake'
erupted around the party's tables.  "Alright...make room, make room," Jake
chuckled.  A space opened up for two and Jake motioned for Xander to join
him at the table.
As soon as Jake was seated Dennis spoke up.  "Hey Jake, you going to
introduce us to your friend there?"
"Yup.  Xander, the guys.  Guys, Xander.  You might recall some of his work,
you have it Monday mornings," he laughed.
"Xander," most of them cheered.
"Uh...thanks, I think," Xander said.
"So, has pizza been ordered yet," asked Jake to the tables in general.
"Waiting for you," answered Dimitri in his rumbly Russian accent.
"Well then, I say we get this show started," Jame smiled.  "What are you
thinking Dennis?"
The Mundane appeared to think a moment before replying "Ham and pineapple
sounds good."
"Don't you think we have enough ham at the table," someone chipped in.  The
tables exploded with laughter.
"I say we add a Supreme to that," Jake put in.
"Thought you were a Meat Lover, Jake?"  This from the Fox, Robert.
"Oh," said the blond Wolf.  "Are we a Meat Lover now, too, Robert.
The Fox chocked and turned red, to the amusement of all.
"It's okay Robert, just messin' with ya," grinned Jake.  "But speaking
pizza, should we order that as well?"
That idea was met with much gusto.  Since the party consisted of mostly
Wolves, plus a Bear, it was a 10 pizza order.  Nobody was going to leave
hungry for lack of food, that was for certain.  Pizza and beer and soda
flowed freely over the next couple of hours.  All in all, it was a really
great time.
The guys treated Xander almost like he was one of their own.  And it also
looked like Dennis finally got the message.  That was confirmed just before
Jake left.  He had gone to the men's room and Dennis was outside the door
when he came out.
"So, is Xander your boyfriend," Dennis asked cautiously.
Jake stepped to the side, away from the door.  "He's, umm, he's my date
this evening."  It was vague, and he knew it.
"Is it because we work at the same place?"
"No, Dennis, it's not because we both work at the same company."
"Then is it my age?"  He looked hurt."Do you not like older men?"
The wounded look pained Jake's heart.  He truly didn't mean to hurt the
man.  Dennis had many fine qualities besides being friendly and hard
working.  He was kind, funny, intelligent, fair.  "No Dennis, it's not your
age."
"My approach then?  Too much?  Not enough?  Or is it just *me* you don't
like?"
"Look...you're a really great guy, but I just don't think it would work."
The man went from looking hurt to looking pissed.  "So that's it, then?
You won't even tell me what I'm doing wrong?  Or did wrong?"
Jake placed a hand on Dennis' shoulder to try and ease his back down.
"Dennis," he said softly, "this isn't the place and definitely not the time
to talk about it.  Too much alcohol and emotion running around.  But I
*will* hear you out if you still feel like we need to talk another time,
okay?"
Dennis nodded curtly.  He looked less pissed and back to hurt.  "Another
time then.  Cause I'm not satisfied with this chat."
"I promise, we'll talk another time when we are calmer and there are no
other ears to hear."  He squeezed the man's shoulder and then walked away,
heading back to the tables.
He could see that most of the guys were getting ready to leave, and he was
certainly of the same mind himself.  It had absolutely nothing to do with
the hot, dark haired Wolf beside him, really.  He turned to Xander and
grinned.  "What say we call dinner done and get out of here?"
The Wolf smiled back.  "I think that sounds like a great plan."  There was
a slight huskiness to his voice.  He grabbed Jake by the hand and headed
toward the exit.  Outside, he pulled Jake swiftly towards the parking lot
and once there he pushed him backwards against the building.  He took both
of the blond's hands and pinned them above his head and leaned his body
into Jake's at the hips.  "I can't wait to get you someplace private," he
rasped before locking his moth onto Jake's.
Jake returned the kiss with the same passion and pushed his groin into
Xander.  Breaking the kiss he said "We need to get out of here."
Xander nodded.  "Your place, mine or a room?"
"Roommates," replied Jake.
"Understand.  So we're down to mine or a room."
"Your choice," he returned, grinding into Xander again.  He wanted the Wolf
to have no doubt as to the level of his arousal.
Now it was Xander who groaned.  "Fuck it.  A room seems so cheap.  My place
it is."
Jake chuckled.  "Then you're gonna have to let go of my hands," he grinned.
"Yeah, I guess it would work better that way," he panted, placing another
deep kiss.
Jake chuckled again.  "Come on, let me go and I'll follow you to your
place."
Xander nodded again and released Jake's hands, stepping back.  "Let's go,"
he said hoarsely.

Jake parked his truck in the visitor parking section of Xander's apartment
complex.  The place was well lit and looked well maintained.  He locked up
and headed over to meet the dark haired Wolf.  When he was within arms
reach, he slipped a hand onto to the nape of Xander's neck and pulled him
into an aggressive kiss.  "Shall we," he said, breaking the lock on the
man's mouth.
"Definitely," Xander replied, standing back from Jake.  He turned and
walked to the complex's front entrance, Jake close behind.
Xander lead the way to the elevator and, inside, pushed the button for the
fourth floor.  The ride was swift and the car arrived with a soft chime as
the doors slid open quietly.  Xander exited to the right and proceeded to
#411.  He looked over at Jake and chuckled.  "Any questions," he asked with
a perked brow.
Grinning, Jake asked "How long does it take to strip a Wolf?"
Waggling his eyebrows, Xander said "Come in and see."
Jake leaned in, just inches from the man's face and sniffed.  He growled
low in his chest at the scent of arousal from the man.  "Good answer," he
whispered.
With a slight fumble of his keys, Xander opened the door and basically
pushed Jake inside the apartment.  He quickly followed and secured the
door.  Facing Jake, he rasped "Welcome to Xander's Castle."
"Home of a Fairy Prince," the blond inquired with an arched brow.
Xander laughed.  "I wouldn't say *that*, but I'm sure something magical
could happen here."
"So, no pressure *there*, Jake smirked.
Xander grinned.  "I have the utmost faith."
"Faith is good."  Jake smiled mischievously.  "Now, how long *does* it take
to strip a Wolf?"
As it turned out, less than 30 seconds.  Well motivated?  Oh yeah!  Xander
stood proudly, feet apart with hands on hips and a big, toothy grin.  And
quite erect.  "That answer your question, blondie?"
Jake felt as if his mouth had suddenly gone desert dry.  *Fuck!*  Naked
Xander was definitely hot.  A nice patch of black hair on a sculpted chest
and a thin line trailing down the center of his torso to a well maintained
bush in his groin.  He clearly took care of himself.  His body was toned
and tanned, but not too much of either.  Noticing a drop of pre-cum oozing
from the tip of Xander's cock, Jake licked his lips.  "Uhhh...yeah," he
managed
This elicited a chuckle from Xander.  "Does it bring any other questions to
mind?"
"Fuck questions," Jake rasped.  He stepped closer to the blond Wold and
swiped a thumb up the underside of the leaking erection and over the tip,
collecting the glistening drop.  Locking eyes with the man, he drew his
thumb to his lips and slowly licked the fluid off.
Xander's body shivered and Jake saw his eyes glaze with lust.  He once
again reached for the blond's cock, this time wrapping his left hand firmly
around the the rigid shaft and stoking slowly, pulling a moan from the
man's throat.
Placing his other hand in the middle of Xander's chest, Jake pushed gently,
walking the man back up against the closed door.  Pressing close, he
nuzzled his nose into the left side of Xander's neck, taking in the
pleasing scent.  He continued to sniff and lick his way from the base of
the neck and on up to just behind the ear, with an occasional nip on the
journey.
Panting, Xander grabbed and squeezed Jake's left bicep.  "You need to lose
those clothes."
"Yeah.  Best way to help the magic happen," Jake whispered in Xander's ear
just before nipping the lobe.
The dark haired Wolf gasped softly.  "Oh yes.  And we want the magic."
Jake slipped his left hand from the hard cock to the excited Wolf's balls,
fondling them then squeezing gently.  "Is my lovely assistant going to help
with that," he snickered.
"Lovely assistant," Xander asked incredulously.  "That's almost enough to
get a guy kneed in the nut sac.  You're lucky you're hot and I have better
plans for that area of your body," he chuckled.
Kissing Xander softly but firmly, Jake said "Sorry, just running with the
theme."
"Good enough.  Now how about running with the ditch the clothes part of the
event?"
"Of course, though I wouldn't object to help with that task."
"Gladly."  Xander moved his hands to Jake's waist and pushed him back
slightly.  He then lowered them to the hem of his shirt.  Slipping his
fingers under and sliding the shirt up, he let them caress the warm, smooth
skin beneath.  Pulling the shirt swiftly over Jake's head and off, Xander
tossed it aside.
Now that the blond's torso was exposed, Xander took a moment to admire it.
He quickly moved to lick, then lightly bite the left nipple.  He was
rewarded with a gasp and moans.  He repeated the actions on the right
side.  After a moment, he rubbed Jake's pecs, then continued sliding his
hands slowly down the built torso.
Reaching the waistline, he deftly unfastened the top button.  The rest
followed quickly one by one, spreading the jeans open.  The heady scent of
man and arousal fueled Xander's desire and a rumbly growl erupted from
him.  Dropping to is knees, he  inhaled deeply and licked just above the
noticeable bulge in the black briefs Jake was sporting.  He felt the heat
from the straining cock trying to get free.
Jake gazed into the eyes looking up at him and grinned.  "I'm glad you
appreciate so far, but I believe you had a complaint about too many
clothes?"
Xander shook his head as if to clear it and said "Ah, yeah, sorry.  Got a
bit distracted there."
"I don't mind being the cause of a guy's distraction, but if you want to
see the prize you have to finish unwrapping it," he laughed with a wink.
"Working on it."  Xander reached down and untied Jake's shoes, pulling each
one off and setting it aside.  He looked up and asked "Socks?"  After a
short nod he removed the socks and stuffed them into the shoes.  Fully
facing the sexy blond before him, he raised a hand up and caressed the
man's abs a moment.  Placing both hands at the top of the jeans, he hooked
his fingers over to grasp the pants and briefs at once and peeled them
down.  After carefully pulling them free of Jake's feet, he tossed the
clothing in the same direction as the shirt.
"So, do I meet with your approval," questioned the naked blond.  Jake was
sure the response was a whimper and chuckled.  "I'll take that as a yes."
"A thousand times yes," whispered Xander.
"I hope you're as pleased with the rest of the evening's events as with the
presentation."
"Oh, I will be."
"Assumption," asked Jake.
Xander shook his head in the negative.  "Faith."
"You seem to take a lot on faith."
Grinning, Xander replied "It has rarely lead me astray."
"Faith it is then," Jake smiled.
"How about we take this to the bedroom?  It's a lot more comfortable than
this floor."
"Good plan.  Lead on."
Standing up, the black haired Wolf grabbed Jake's left hand and pulled him
to his bedroom.  Letting go at the door, he walked to the queen sized bed
and pulled back the pine forest scene comforter revealing forest green
sheets.
Jake arched a brow, amused.  Of course it's Pine bedding.  Not that he
would complain.  It looked nice.  *Insert wolf howl here.*  He was so glad
Cyn couldn't see this though.  He'd never hear the end of it.  To Xander he
said "Nice décor," pointing at the bed.
Xander reddened slightly.  "Uh, thanks," he replied sheepishly.
"No...really.  I like it"
"Care to grace it with your presence then?"
Jake climbed into the center of the bed and folded his arms up, hands
clasped behind his head.  "Like this," he asked with a grin.
"Just like that," Xander responded, licking his lips.  He crawled on to the
bed and up over Jake.  Hands placed near the blond's armpits, he dropped
his head down and kissed the man passionately.  Both Wolves moaned their
enjoyment.
Jake moved his arms to place his left hand on Xander's nape and the other
caressing his back.  "Your skin feels so good," he rasped.
In response, Xander lowered his body to connect fully to Jake's.  He
nuzzled his face into Jake's neck, licking his way to the ear and nipped
the lobe.  "And yours *tastes* so good."
"Mmmm, glad you like it.  Care to explore further?"
Grinding his erection into Jake's, Xander said "Oh yes.  I must taste more."
"I agree wholeheartedly," Jake replied as he ground his hips up into Xander.
"Flip around or on our sides?"
"How about I stay where I am and you flip?"
"Good plan," Xander chuckled.  He quickly turned himself around so his face
was hovering over Jake's cock.  He groaned.  "I love this view!"
Jake chuckled.  "This view isn't so bad either."  He raised his head up
enough to lick, then suck on the head of Xander's cock.  He heard a gasp
and felt the other man shiver.  Grabbing the Wolf's ass with both hands, he
pulled down until more of Xander's cock was in his mouth.  He began sucking
up and down the hard flesh, taking in more each time.  When he had all of
it down his throat he stopped, holding it there for a moment before pulling
back so just the head was in his mouth.  He slowly swirled his tongue
around and then over the tip.
"Ohmygod," Xander exclaimed.  He growled and then took Jake's cock into his
own mouth, bobbing up and down as he fondled Jake's balls.  He was
whimpering the whole time.  Deep throating the rigid member, Xander kept
swallowing and humming around Jake's cock until the need for air forced him
to pull up.
"Oh fuck," groaned Jake.  "Clearly my dick meets with your approval," he
huffed.
"It does...it really, really does.  I can't wait to have it in me," said
Xander before going down on the leaking cock again.  After a few more bobs
up and down, he inched forward slightly to give some attention the the nice
pair of balls.  Licking and sucking them, first one then the other.  He
made sure they were well taken care of before returning to that wonderful
cock.
All of Xander's efforts was driving Jake wild and making his turgid manhood
twitch.  He needed to slow this down or he was going to shoot before he
ever sank into the hot man above him.  "Stop," he choked out.  Apparently
the man was too involved to either hear or care.  "STOP," he barked.
Xander froze on the upstroke, just the leaking head between his lips.  He
pulled off of Jake's cock and snapped his head back around to look at the
sexy stud.  "Ummm," he began tentatively, "did I do something wrong?"
"No," Jake assured hoarsely.  "Not at all.  It feels fantastic.  But if you
don't stop, I won't last."
Having tensed up at the bark, Xander relaxed at those words.  "Good point.
I definitely want the first time up my ass."
Chuckling deeply, Jake replied "Presumptuous?"
"Faith," responded Xander with a wink.
Jake grinned.  "I've heard that before."
Xander moved off of Jake and turned around.  "I know.  And nothing has
changed the truth of it.  So, how about we engage in some other activity
for a while?  I mean, there's so much more of you to enjoy," he said as he
rubbed his left hand up and down the smooth, hairless skin of Jake's belly
and chest slowly.
"Likewise."  He caressed up and down Xander's arm.  "You mind laying face
down for me?"
"Are you telling me to assume the position?"
"I'm saying I want to rub your back and more.  I want to feel you and
prepare you."
"I'm good with that.  Scoot over a bit and give me the middle," Xander
chuckled.
Jake moved, allowing Xander to take the middle of the bed.  He licked his
lips at the expanse of sexy Wolf splayed in front of him.  Taking in the
view from the spiky dark hair at his head to the smooth, toned back and
down to the firm bubble butt he was dying to touch and enter.  Something
between a growl and a moan escaped him.
Xander looked back over his shoulder and grinned, then waggled his butt
from side to side.  "Enjoying the view?"
"Fuck yeah," growled Jake.  "Almost as much as I'm going to enjoy feeling
it.  Outside *and* buried in it."
The dark haired Wolf whimpered.  "Please," he uttered coarsely.
Immediately, Jake climbed over to straddle Xander, setting on his hot ass.
His cock slapped down on the man's lower back, the tip depositing pre-cum.
He heard Xander moan, likely from the contact of his body on him.  Reaching
both hands forward, he worked his thumbs in the center of Xander's nape
while his fingers curled around the neck.
"Mmmmm, that feels good."
"For both of us," returned Jake.  He continued to move his hands, massaging
Xander firmly and slowly as he worked his way down the man's back.  His
skin felt so warm and smooth and he got lost for several moments.  He came
back to the moment at hand and leaned down to sniff and lick at the base of
Xander's neck.  Then he kept licking his way up the neck to the left ear.
He whispered "I'm going to move down now, sexy," and sucked the lobe
between his lips before a light bite.  Just enough to get a gasp and moan
from the man.
"Yes please," Xander chuffed.
Jake drew back and down to kiss at the base of the neck before scooting his
body back along Xander's, dragging his balls and cock over the hot ass
between the crack.  He moved slowly, enjoying the sensation.  He stopped
when his cock head touched Xander's balls and then nudged forward ever so
slightly, pinning the head.
"Oh my god."
Chuckling, Jake returned his hands to Xander's back, working the lower back
and then massaging the well formed glutes.  He spent several long minutes
at the activity and enjoyed the pleasure sounds from the man beneath him as
much as the feel.  "Time to *narrow* my focus, stud."
Flexing his ass, Xander said "You do that."
Squeezing the twin mounds in his hands, Jake scooted further down between
Xander's legs and leaned down to lick each glute and nip it.  He then
spread them open and licked from under the base of the ball sac up over the
opening and to the top of the crack.  He moaned at the strong man flavor
and the heightened scent of arousal pouring from Xander.
"FUCK," Xander shouted.  He fisted a pillow in both hands and bit into it
as he raised his ass upwards.
Jake licked some more and then blew lightly, watching the hot skin react.
He smiled to himself and went back to licking around and over the tight
hole.  The sounds from Xander were almost non-stop now.
"More.  Please more," begged Xander.
"Don't want to disappoint."  A few minutes more at licking around it and he
started paying extra attention to that hot, pulsing hole.  It was hungry.
He flexed his tongue and poked the tip inside.  The man tasted so damn
good.  He continued, picking up his pace, tongue fucking that tight orifice.
"Top...drawer...lube," Xander panted out.
Hopping off of the bed, Jake quickly located the tube of slick and returned
to his spot between Xander's legs.  He flicked it open with his right
thumb, squeezing a generous amount onto the index and middle fingers of his
left hand.  Sliding his thumb around in the lube to warm it, he then
reached out and swiped his fingers over and around the twitching pucker
before slipping the tip of the index in slightly.
Xander groaned deeply.
Jake continued fingering Xander's hot hole, in and out, slowly adding
fingers until he was working three into him and moving them around.  Xander
kept pushing into it as if trying to suck his hand in.
"Enough with the fingers.  Fuck me, damn it!"
"As you wish."  Jake drizzled lube over the ready pucker and got it well
slicked.  Then he slid his rock hard cock up Xander's crack, over his
opening and drizzled a bit more slick on top of his meat.  Tossing the tube
aside, he placed his left hand over his cock and thrust along Xander's
crack a few times, making sure his member was well coated.  He drew his
cock back until the tip was at the pucker and then pushed slowly until it
popped inside the hot body.
Both Wolves shouted "FUCK!"  Jake held still, trying not to cum right then
and let Xander get used to him entering.  "Ready," he rasped a moment
later.  Xander nodded in the affirmative and Jake began a slow and steady
slide deeper, stopping only when he was balls deep in the sexy man below.
"Oh my god.  Feels so damn good," Xander moaned out.
"Fuck yeah," Jake exclaimed.  He held still a moment, buried fully inside
the hot stud.  Then he began a long slow slide back until only the head was
in him.  Another moment of stillness was all Xander got before Jake began a
steady fuck rhythm.  They were both groaning and grunting with the pace and
force Jake set.
After ten minutes of thrusting, the blond pulled out and said "Turn over."
Xander was quick to comply, flipping over and raising his legs to expose
his hole.  "Fuck, that's hot," Jake whispered just before resuming his
position between those raised legs and swiftly sliding his cock in, seating
himself firmly in the hot body.  He leaned down and began a deep and
passionate kiss, possessing the other man's mouth fully.
Xander returned with equal passion, dueling his tongue with Jake's.  He
broke the kiss to say "You can move now."
Jake puffed out a laugh then pulled back and slammed in again.
"Yes," Xander grunted.  "More."
Resuming a steady fuck pace, Jake kissed some more then pulled up to gaze
into Xander's eyes as he pounded his wicked hot hole.   Nearly 15 minutes
later he withdrew and had Xander flip over again.  There was no complaint
and Jake forcefully buried his cock fully.
The thrust forced an exhale and grunt from Xander.  "Oh fuck!"
"Afraid it won't be long now, sexy.  It's just too good."  Jake laid his
body down onto Xander's and wrapped his arms under his chest, nuzzling into
his neck.  He started hunching into Xander with short, sharp jabs, grunting
deeply as he bottomed out time after time.
A steady chant of "Ohmygod" kept flowing from the sweaty Wolf under him.
Jake re-positioned his hands to hook them up over Xander's shoulders as he
continued his hard rabbit fuck rhythm.
"I want your cum," Xander bit out.
"In or on?"
"In!"
Jake growled and bit at Xander's neck slightly.  Not enough to break skin,
but it was a firm hold and he set an even more fierce pounding into
Xander.  Another half dozen strokes and Jake thrust hard and held tight as
he roared out his climax into Xander, his cock throbbing as it pumped his
seed deep inside the other Wolf.
Several minutes later, his panting slowed and his breathing became normal.
He sighed and said "That was fucking amazing."
"Oh yeah.  Now I wanna cum."
Jake slid off Xander and rested on his left side.  He watched him flip over
onto his back, and saw the man's cock was so hard and leaking.  Reaching
over, he wrapped his hand around the rigid shaft and began stroking.
Xander moaned.  "Yes...faster, please," he almost begged.
Picking up the pace of his strokes, Jake leaned in and kissed the dark
haired Wolf.  Xander's cock was leaking copiously and his balls were
bouncing.
"So close...I'm gonna..."
Moving quickly, Jake positioned himself so his mouth was over the engorged
cock.  The tip glistened with pre-cum and he couldn't resist swiping his
tongue over it as his hand continued it's rapid stroking.
"JAKE!"
Jake had to taste the man's release.  He engulfed a few inches just as
Xander popped, hot ropes of cream bursting over his tongue and then he took
the pulsing meat down his throat and swallowed until Xander hissed and
pulled him off.
"Oh.  My.  Fuck," Xander panted.
Jake moved up and planted another kiss, pushing his tongue into Xander's
mouth, letting him taste the trace residue of his climax.  He broke the
kiss and grinned.  "Fucking awesome."
Xander just nodded his agreement.
"So, any possibility of some refreshment before round two," asked Jake.
Arching a brow, Xander replied "Round two?"
"Yeah.  Cause it's my turn next," he winked.

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