The Ending
You all thought I was dead, DIDN'T YOU! Ah well I don't care. ^^ I finally finished this. Please tell me whether the sex scene if the sex scene was good. Its really what stopped me from finishing this.
There he was, sitting in front of me, naked, member standing at attention with the most seductive look on his face. And I Jacob Sharp, was still too embarrassed to admit any of my feelings towards Seth Thomas. But I think he figured it out once he noticed the fair sized bulge straining my army fatigues.
He just snickered. "Well someone's happy to see me. It may not be you but at least I know someone appreciates this," Seth said as he motioned "this" with his hand.
I was still at a loss for words. Finally I managed to choke out "WOW." He just giggled again. I pulled him up for an embrace but he decided to go a little farther. He pulled me in for my first, and probably best kiss ever. It was like each individual nerve had been singed with rapture. And that was only the beginning.
He began to pull off my shirt, in a hurriedly manner. I could tell that Seth was eager. I felt his pulsating member rubbing against my leg, eliciting murrs from him.
I had been looking forward to this moment for years. And to finally be feeling was...odd to say the least. It wasn't really bad or good just odd to have such a beautiful stud ripping your pants off.
My member throbbed, lightly tapping my Furret lover on the cheek. I shivered, the cool, French air running along my eight inch shaft. It was easy to tell Seth had been wanting this, how he eagerly took over half of the dick in front of him into his mouth.
I gasped not having expected it, but soon my eyes were half-lidded from the pleasure I felt. His warm breath against my rock hard cock. The smooth, silky, tongue rubbing along the sides of my shaft. There was only one way I could feel more bonded with Seth. But lets save that for later, shall we?
Seth began exploring every possible part with his tongue. As he did this, he slowly started moving his head down farther along my dick. Soon he reached my gray furred hips. I let out a low murr. Seth just smirked. Well at least I imagined he smirked, its probably hard with a face full of dick.
He flicked his smooth tongue around the base, where the knot was swelling. As a canine, I needed my knot to be engorged, by something, ANYTHING. And Seth's mouth was already trying to fit. He just needed a little...help was all.
I heard a muffled gasp as I grabbed the sides of his head, and pushed. I began to savagely muzzle fuck my new lover. He attempted to run his tongue around my shaft again but eventually gave up, as I was moving too fast. I was no longer Jacob Sharp. I was a primal, beastly untamed Mightyena, and I was going to fuck my prey into submission.
I was getting close. I could feel my balls start to tighten. I jammed my knot into Seth's mouth, teeth scraping along. But I didn't notice that as I came explosively. Hot, thick canine spunk shot down the throat of the Furret.
Still the beast, I flipped Seth onto his belly, my dick still stiff, and entered him without remorse or care. I guess he liked it like that. He didn't cry, he just groaned loudly. Certainly putting on a show, weren't we? Harder and harder, the only thing we were feeling now was pleasure. Oh god he was SO TIGHT.
I pounded away, faster, harder. He groaned again. He started pushing back against my thrusts. Then I some how registered that he said he was close. I almost hilted him, not quite squeezing my knot in, but enough to make him fall over the edge.
He came explosively, his sticky cum erupting onto the floor. He slumped slightly, but not enough to fall over. Now he wasn't even pushing back, simply letting me have my way with him.
With a thunderous howl I shoved my knot into my lover, and came hard. I had never felt better in my life then now. I looked at my practically unconscious Furret, then fell on top of him, exausted.
I yawned and sat up slowly, so I wouldn't wake up Seth. Although I knew I should wake him, he looked so cute when he slept. Oh well. Duty calls. I shook him lightely.
"Wake up hon." He sat up, groggy. He looked over at me, smiled, then pulled me close for a kiss. We both got dressed, with the occasional groping and such. We strolled out of our tent, hand in hand. Mitchell walked and smirked.
"Well its about time boys. I never thought it would happen but it did."
We both chuckled. "Thanks Mitchell. I need to get going. Could you hang on to Seth for a bit? I need to see what the Sarge wants us to get done."
"Of course."
I began to look for the Sarge. I couldn't seem to find him. In fact, I really couldn't seem to focus much on anything, other than Seth and some kind of whistling. Wait...oh shit. I started to sprint back to Seth and Mitchell but I wasn't nearly fast enough. The first shell hit the ground, exploding mightily.
I heard cries of anguish, orders being barked, and the motor of an armored car. The Germans were launching an attack.
"Boys, we gotta get back to the beach! We've radioed for reinforcements! GO GO GO!"
Okay I just had to find Seth, and get out of here. I saw Seth and Mitchell running over. Mitchell had to get to the beach fast, there weren't gonna be enough medics for this attack.
"Seth we gotta go now!" He nodded. We ran. But not before the Germans began firing. Once again, they missed me but one struck Seth in the back. He cried out in pain, as did I. It was almost like I felt it myself. I picked him up, bridal style. There was no weight, or fear, just tears and adrenaline.
I ran, faster than I knew I could, looking at Seth. His fur looked shaggy, and pale. He was dying. Blood was running all over my hands as I ran past, fallen soldiers and dismembered parts.
I reached the beach. I cried for a medic. Over and over again, tears streaming down my face, MEDIC! MEDIC!
I heard a familiar voice. MITCHELL! I ran to him. He looked at me, then at Seth. He took Seth and flipped him on his stomach. He gave him a shot of morphine. Then he flipped him back over on his back. Now his chest was bleeding. The bullet had made a clean exit.
Mitchell pounded away on his chest. Gave him the 'breath of life'. I cried and cried, as was Mitchell. Finally after what felt like days, Seth groaned lightly. He looked at me weakly and smiled.
Three Years Later
I heard the rumbling of an engine. I looked out the window to see a car pull up. I felt a certain warmth in my chest. One that I felt when we first kissed. He walked up the path, grinning.
I couldn't bear it any longer, I ran out of our house sprinting to him and hugging him. He kissed me. And with that kiss, I felt that feeling. That me and Seth would be happily together 'till the day we died.Chapter End Notes:Hooray! A happy ending
There he was, sitting in front of me, naked, member standing at attention with the most seductive look on his face. And I Jacob Sharp, was still too embarrassed to admit any of my feelings towards Seth Thomas. But I think he figured it out once he noticed the fair sized bulge straining my army fatigues.
He just snickered. "Well someone's happy to see me. It may not be you but at least I know someone appreciates this," Seth said as he motioned "this" with his hand.
I was still at a loss for words. Finally I managed to choke out "WOW." He just giggled again. I pulled him up for an embrace but he decided to go a little farther. He pulled me in for my first, and probably best kiss ever. It was like each individual nerve had been singed with rapture. And that was only the beginning.
He began to pull off my shirt, in a hurriedly manner. I could tell that Seth was eager. I felt his pulsating member rubbing against my leg, eliciting murrs from him.
I had been looking forward to this moment for years. And to finally be feeling was...odd to say the least. It wasn't really bad or good just odd to have such a beautiful stud ripping your pants off.
My member throbbed, lightly tapping my Furret lover on the cheek. I shivered, the cool, French air running along my eight inch shaft. It was easy to tell Seth had been wanting this, how he eagerly took over half of the dick in front of him into his mouth.
I gasped not having expected it, but soon my eyes were half-lidded from the pleasure I felt. His warm breath against my rock hard cock. The smooth, silky, tongue rubbing along the sides of my shaft. There was only one way I could feel more bonded with Seth. But lets save that for later, shall we?
Seth began exploring every possible part with his tongue. As he did this, he slowly started moving his head down farther along my dick. Soon he reached my gray furred hips. I let out a low murr. Seth just smirked. Well at least I imagined he smirked, its probably hard with a face full of dick.
He flicked his smooth tongue around the base, where the knot was swelling. As a canine, I needed my knot to be engorged, by something, ANYTHING. And Seth's mouth was already trying to fit. He just needed a little...help was all.
I heard a muffled gasp as I grabbed the sides of his head, and pushed. I began to savagely muzzle fuck my new lover. He attempted to run his tongue around my shaft again but eventually gave up, as I was moving too fast. I was no longer Jacob Sharp. I was a primal, beastly untamed Mightyena, and I was going to fuck my prey into submission.
I was getting close. I could feel my balls start to tighten. I jammed my knot into Seth's mouth, teeth scraping along. But I didn't notice that as I came explosively. Hot, thick canine spunk shot down the throat of the Furret.
Still the beast, I flipped Seth onto his belly, my dick still stiff, and entered him without remorse or care. I guess he liked it like that. He didn't cry, he just groaned loudly. Certainly putting on a show, weren't we? Harder and harder, the only thing we were feeling now was pleasure. Oh god he was SO TIGHT.
I pounded away, faster, harder. He groaned again. He started pushing back against my thrusts. Then I some how registered that he said he was close. I almost hilted him, not quite squeezing my knot in, but enough to make him fall over the edge.
He came explosively, his sticky cum erupting onto the floor. He slumped slightly, but not enough to fall over. Now he wasn't even pushing back, simply letting me have my way with him.
With a thunderous howl I shoved my knot into my lover, and came hard. I had never felt better in my life then now. I looked at my practically unconscious Furret, then fell on top of him, exausted.
I yawned and sat up slowly, so I wouldn't wake up Seth. Although I knew I should wake him, he looked so cute when he slept. Oh well. Duty calls. I shook him lightely.
"Wake up hon." He sat up, groggy. He looked over at me, smiled, then pulled me close for a kiss. We both got dressed, with the occasional groping and such. We strolled out of our tent, hand in hand. Mitchell walked and smirked.
"Well its about time boys. I never thought it would happen but it did."
We both chuckled. "Thanks Mitchell. I need to get going. Could you hang on to Seth for a bit? I need to see what the Sarge wants us to get done."
"Of course."
I began to look for the Sarge. I couldn't seem to find him. In fact, I really couldn't seem to focus much on anything, other than Seth and some kind of whistling. Wait...oh shit. I started to sprint back to Seth and Mitchell but I wasn't nearly fast enough. The first shell hit the ground, exploding mightily.
I heard cries of anguish, orders being barked, and the motor of an armored car. The Germans were launching an attack.
"Boys, we gotta get back to the beach! We've radioed for reinforcements! GO GO GO!"
Okay I just had to find Seth, and get out of here. I saw Seth and Mitchell running over. Mitchell had to get to the beach fast, there weren't gonna be enough medics for this attack.
"Seth we gotta go now!" He nodded. We ran. But not before the Germans began firing. Once again, they missed me but one struck Seth in the back. He cried out in pain, as did I. It was almost like I felt it myself. I picked him up, bridal style. There was no weight, or fear, just tears and adrenaline.
I ran, faster than I knew I could, looking at Seth. His fur looked shaggy, and pale. He was dying. Blood was running all over my hands as I ran past, fallen soldiers and dismembered parts.
I reached the beach. I cried for a medic. Over and over again, tears streaming down my face, MEDIC! MEDIC!
I heard a familiar voice. MITCHELL! I ran to him. He looked at me, then at Seth. He took Seth and flipped him on his stomach. He gave him a shot of morphine. Then he flipped him back over on his back. Now his chest was bleeding. The bullet had made a clean exit.
Mitchell pounded away on his chest. Gave him the 'breath of life'. I cried and cried, as was Mitchell. Finally after what felt like days, Seth groaned lightly. He looked at me weakly and smiled.
Three Years Later
I heard the rumbling of an engine. I looked out the window to see a car pull up. I felt a certain warmth in my chest. One that I felt when we first kissed. He walked up the path, grinning.
I couldn't bear it any longer, I ran out of our house sprinting to him and hugging him. He kissed me. And with that kiss, I felt that feeling. That me and Seth would be happily together 'till the day we died.Chapter End Notes:Hooray! A happy ending