First Encounter, Final Search
by: Donald "Donny" Moore
After Matt died, Deyna never felt like he belonged, for
several reasons. He was a German otter, he liked Classical music and he
was bi. He stayed secluded for many years, avoiding public confrontations
and social gatherings. When he finally did emerge from his holt, he was
glad that he did.
It started on a normal saturday evening. Deyna stood in front of The Fur
Station, a local gay bar. He shifted his weight from one paw to the next,
gripping the book close to his chest. This was a big step for him. Ever
since his mate died, he shut out the world, letting the pain build up.
He shook his head and turned to go back home when he saw the most beautiful
wolf walk into the bar. Strange, did he wink at me? Deyna thought. Summoning
all of his courage he walked in.
Merely walking in, his senses were overloaded. Smells of booze, cigars,
cigarettes and, was it, yes it was weed. Not to mention the musky scents
of the cute males surrounding him. He walked to the bar and ordered a
glass of Sherry. When he sat down in a booth, he saw the wolf again. He
was on the dance floor busting a move. He had strange coloring for a wolf,
deep grey fur with blue stripes. He wore a mesh shirt, cargo pants and
a red bandana around his head. Deyna couldn't help but stare at this remarkable
lupine. How his body moved so fluidly, like he was water given form.
Deyna shook his head and snapped back to reality. That wolf wouldn't talk
to him. He was too handsome and Deyna knew that he was pretty much plain
compared to the other peices of meat surrounding him. He opened his book
and got lost in the world of philosophy. After a while of reading somefur
placed his drink across from Deyna. He sighed and said, "Excuse me,
but I'm not..." He looked up and saw the wolf. His mouth gaped open
and he lost his ability to speak in coherent English. The wolf sat down
and said, "You're not what?"
"I'm.....uh, not expecting anyone. Have a seat!"
The wolf smiled and looked at the book. "What'cha reading?"
"Uh...the works of Plato."
"Oooh, a philisophical fur, huh?"
Deyna blushed. "Yeah, I like his thoughts."
The wolf got up and sat next to Deyna. "I'm not familiar with his
work." He pointed to a passage. "What's this?"
"The last words he said."
"'If my sons turn out like you, kill them so they won't have to go
through life as shallow minded imbeciles.' What does that mean?"
"Plato was a free spirit. He thought outside the box. And since he
lived in a time where everyone was told to think the same, he was forced
to make a decision. When he was called before the council, he was offered
to choose their way or his. If he was to choose their way, he was to drink
wine. If he chose his ways, he was to drink poison. Life or death."
The wolf inched closer until his hip was against Deyna's. "What did
he choose?"
Deyna swallowed and cleared his throat. "He chose death."
The wolf held out his paw. "I'm Adrian. Adrian Canidson." Deyna
took his paw and shook it. "Deyna Otter. Pleased to meet you."
"Likewise. So what else do you read?"
"Whitman, Poe, Shakespeare, all of those guys. And Nora Roberts,
Jude Deveraux and Fern Michaels."
Adrian moved his muzzle closer to Deyna's. "You like romance novels?"
Deyna felt the back of his neck get damp with sweat. He could also smell
Adrian's musky arousal. "Uh....um, yeah. Do you?"
"I prefer to make my own stories." He leaned in, and kissed
Deyna square on the lips. Deyna felt his heart beat faster and faster
in his chest. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the loving kiss of this beautiful
wolf. When Adrian broke it, Deyna opened his eyes and smiled. "I
haven't been kissed like that for three years."
"Oh? Then you probably haven't felt this in three years either."
He reached under the table and grabbed Deyna's crotch. Deyna squeeked
and blushed. He shook his head. "No, haven't felt that either."
Adrian wrapped an arm around Deyna and whispered in his ear. "Wanna
go someplace less noisy?"
Deyna smiled and said, "Sure, how about my place?"
Ten minutes later, the two furs were in Deyna's little
apartment, which he liked to call his holt. Deyna shed his jacket and
placed it on the ottoman in the foyer. Adrian looked around and smiled.
"Oriental Modern. It suits you."
"Would you like a drink? I have Chardonnay, Sherry, beer, anything
you want."
"A glass of Sherry would be wonderful." Adrian replied as he
sat on the love seat. When Deyna came out with two glasses of the fine
wine, he sat next to Adrian and smiled. "So what do you do for a
living?"
"I write. You?"
"I'm an assisstant at a local Tae Kwon Do dojo. I've always wanted
to act though."
Adrian placed his paw on Deyna's thigh and moved his muzzle closer to
Deyna's. "What kind of acting? Shakespearean, theatre?"
Deyna blushed slightly and placed his paw along side Adrian's muzzle.
"Adult."
Adrian suddenly noticed how restricting his pants felt. He leaned into
Deyna's face and kissed him hard. His paw suddenly moved up Deyna's thigh,
up to his hip, then his stomach, and then stopped at his chest. "Shall
I continue?"
Deyna moaned softly and nodded, wrapping his arms around Adrian's waist.
As they kissed again, Deyna felt his maleness come to life and throbbing
painfully against his jeans. He closed his eyes and ran his paws up and
down Adrian's side. He broke the kiss and said one word. "Bedroom."
The two got up and Deyna led Adrian to his room. As soon
as the bedroom door was closed, Deyna clawed at Adrian. He had been pent
up too long. He had shut the world out, which isn't what Matt wanted him
to do. He wanted him to love again. And in all truth, Deyna wanted to
yiff this hot wolf until he fainted.
Adrian pulled his mesh shirt off and threw it to the ground. Deyna ran
his paws along Adrian's stomach, and then ran them up to his nipples giving
them a little squeeze. Adrian grabbed Deyna's T-shirt and pulled it up
and over his head. Then he unbuttoned Deyna's jeans while Deyna unbottoned
his cargo pants. Soon both were in their underwear. Deyna laid on his
bed and ran a paw along his chest and stomach, letting his musk fill the
room. Adrian kneeled on top of him and pulled Deyna's underwear down.
No wonder he wanted to go into the fur flick business. His schlong was
seven inches long and two and a half inches wide! He closed his paw around
the piece of otter meat and stroked it slowly. He was rewarded by Deyna's
moan and a shot of pre-cum. He licked Deyna's neck, then his shoulder,
and continued working downward until his muzzle was right over his cock.
He took it into his mouth and Deyna moaned. Adrian then pulled his head
back, running his tongue along the underside of Deyna's maleness. Bobbing
his head back and forth, the golden wolf worked hard at pleasuring this
cute otter. With one last thrust and lick, Deyna gasped and barked loudly
as he came. It was like a dam had broken, there so much cum. Deyna grabbed
the wolf's ears and thrust in and out, releasing his emotions. All the
pain, hatred and sorrow he had felt for three years melting away into
happiness and ecstasy. With one last spurt, he fell back onto the bed,
eyes glazed over like christmas hams. When his vision cleared, he looked
at Adrian and gasped. The poor wolf's face and muzzle was covered with
his seed. "All that came from me? My balls are probably the size
of raisins now, right?"
Adrian licked his muzzle with his long lupine tongue, and smiled. "Nope.
And, yes all this came from you." He licked between his pads and
smiled. "You taste good. Real gooey too, just the way i like it."
Deyna got up and opened his side drawer. He pulled out lube and a condom.
"You ready for some real fun?" He pulled Adrian's briefs down
and rolled the condom onto his hard cock. Then he rubbed lube all over
his asshole and over Adrian's meat. He knelt over on the bed and lifted
his tail high.
Adrian stared at the otter's tailhole. He sniffed at it and licked it
lightly, causing Deyna to shudder. "What are you waiting for? An
engraved invitation?" Adrian snapped back to reality and pressed
his rock hard cock at Deyna's back door. He slowly worked his head in,
causing Deyna to growl and churrup, pain giving way to pleasure. Slowly
but surely Adrian pushed himself into Deyna. He paused and gasped. "Oh
gods, Deyna, you're so tight and hot!" Deyna moaned at the feeling
of Adrian's hardness in him.
Adrian pulled back until just his head was in Deyna, and then thrust hard
into him. Deyna moaned hard and pushed back. Adrian pulled back and thrust
even harder and faster, in and out, sawing at Deyna's tight hole. Deyna
matched his rythym and pushed back as he came in. Adrian leaned over Deyna's
back and licked at his neck. Deyna lifted his head up and moaned real
hard. It felt so good, to be so full. Adrian's tongue lolled out on the
side of his muzzle, his head going light as his climax approached. "I'm...urf...gonna...c....cuuu.....CUM!"
Deyna lifted his head and whispered into his ear. "Cum in me. I want
to be full of your essence. Make me your bitch!" Adrian snarled and
bit Deyna's neck. Deyna barked loudly and squeezed his sphincter. That
did it. Adrian howled to the moon as he came, filling the condom with
his hot sperm. He wanted to do more. He wanted to be tied to the otter.
"I'm gonna push my knot in, so we'll be stuck together for a while."
Deyna smiled and said, "What's the downside?" Adrian smiled,
pushed in hard as he could and squeezed his knot into Deyna. They fell
to the bed and he wrapped his arms around the sexy otter, licking at his
neck and shoulders. Deyna sighed and reached for the blanket on the floor,
pulling it up and over them. "Oh man, Adrian, that felt great."
He felt him kiss his cheek. Then Adrian whispered, "Mind if I stay
the night." Deyna closed his eyes and whispered, "You can stay
forever." And with those words, the two furs feel asleep, only to
meet each other in the dreamworld.
***Epilogue***
A few months later, (and many dates later) Deyna woke up and turned over.
He stared at the sleeping wolf next to him, and smiled. He reached up
and grabbed a box from the shelf over his headboard. He put it under the
pillow and moved his muzzle closer to Adrian's. "Mon cher, c'est
le heure pour vous lever." The wolf opened his eyes and licked Deyna's
nose. "Lemme guess... 'My sweetheart, it's time for you to wake'
right?" Deyna smiled and nodded. "I see those French lessons
are paying off. C'mon, we better get up." He rose and smiled, knowing
that Adrian would make the bed. He started counting backwards in his head,
5...4...3... 2... 1.. "Oh my goodness!" He turned around and
smiled as Adrian held the open box in his paw. "Does this mean what
I think it means? That you want me to be your mate?"
Deyna kneeled in front of Adrian and took his other paw. "Darling,
I love you. Ever since we met, I felt something. It took me a while to
realise what it was. You have accepted me into your life, your home and
your heart. Please, be my mate, be my lover forever." Adrian looked
at the otter whom he loved greatly and smiled. "Yes. I will be your
mate, my love." The otter squealed and hugged the wolf's legs. Then
he jumped up and kissed him. "I love you, I love you, I love you!"
The couple fell back onto the bed, but didn't sleep. In fact they never
left the bed. And up in the heavens a single star winked at the coming
dawn, looking over the lovers for the rest of their days.
Deyna T. Otter (c) Donald Moore
Adrain Canidson (c) Karl Wallace