♫I’ll stop the world and melt with you ♫
♫You’ve seen the difference and it’s getting better all time ♫
♫There's nothing you and I won't do♫
♫I'll stop the world and melt with you♫
Ben Twist shuts the alarm clock off. Grinning as he and Alex stir; Alex hugging Ben as the two got amorous once again after their catch and release hunt with Nat and his were-lioness girlfriend last night.
“Well its clear,” Alex hugging Ben deeply; “that you have already melted for me.”
Ben laughs; “it’s not hard with your rough but loving loving touch.”
“Awww,” Alex nuzzling Ben; “flattery will get you blow job or two.”
Ben growls with delight; “as much as I want to feel your tongue dancing on my shaft, we have school.” Ben pulling himself from Alex’s embrace and defurring but not turning around for Alex’s pleasure; “shower first. Then breakfast.”
“Werewolf cream for breakfast,” Alex grinning; “sounds perfect to me.”
Ben laughs as he walks to the washroom; unconcerned that his mother’s might be home and see him nude. Entering the washroom with Alex still in his werewolf fursona close behind; sounds of growling and laughter could be heard as the shower is running as two werewolves clearly decide to have an early pleasure fest by each grasping each other’s member and rubbing it; jerking each other off as the warm water cascades over the two weres, now both fully human and clearly aroused. Moaning and sighing as the pressure builds with each; Ben and Alex each groan in pleasure as each orgasm; their ejaculate spraying onto each other, both managed save a small sample of each other’s fluids as the water quickly rinses off the rest.
“Now that you got what you wanted,” Ben enjoying his afterglow; “lets finish cleaning up and have a proper breakfast okay?”
“That’s fine by me,” Alex grins; “think of it as a small sample for later this evening.”
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As Ben and Alex come downstairs and enter the kitchen; they see Samantha looking ragged and worn. Having to spend an all-nighter at the council build helping with the were-alert and assisting in the processing and detaining of the werewolves of the Luna brotherhood for the murder of Alyssa Cooper, she was about to head to bed for a well-deserved sleep.
“First,” Samantha speaking; “good morning, it’s clear you two had a wonderful evening. And had an enjoyable moment together in the shower.”
“Oh you heard,” Ben looking embarrassed; “sorry, we couldn’t help ourselves. Are you getting ready for work?”
“NO,” Samantha answers; “I’m heading to bed. And for the record I hate were-alerts. Jasmine and Saffron have been taken care of,” Samantha referring to the kittens she adopted; “and will be joining me in bed. You two, keep it in your pants.”
“Uhm,” Ben asking; “what of mom, mom?”
“Oh Frances,” Samantha answering; “she had her own crisis with a patient and her mother. I just got a text from her that she will be home shortly. You might catch her as you are leaving for school.”
Ben and Alex watch as Samantha with two kittens in hand walks upstairs; hearing her enter the master bedroom and close the door; the two lovers help themselves to cold cereal and fruit for breakfast. Still feeling a bit full from their rabbit snack last night; the tow werewolves eat somewhat light for a change.
“Walk to school,” Ben asks while eating his cereal.
“Sure,” Alex answering; “but let’s grab a few bananas before we leave. I find cereal not as filling as it once was.”
“Hunting and running in the woods,” Ben answers; “tends to make you yearn for something more filling.”
“And coupling,” Alex adds with a smile; “don’t forget our wild rutting.”
“Well if we are going to walk to school,” Ben finishing his breakfast; “we should head out now; “lest of course you want to bum a ride with Nate.”
“Oh,” Alex grinning; “I forgot about lover boy. I wonder if he had a magical night as well.”
“Oh I think he did,” Ben smiling; “Jean Talbot had that look in her eye like she was still hunting, hunting for more than just a meal.”
“Oh,” Alex smiling; “So she didn’t get all vicious with him for suggesting a moment with the crazy were-leopard that made a pass you.”
“You mean Liv,” Ben answering; “I haven’t forgotten about that. I don’t think I ever will.”
“You’re still not thinking of her arousing you now are you,” Alex looking concerned.
“It’s hard to deny,” Ben sighing as he took their empty bowls and placing them in the dishwasher; “that my body felt aroused with her offer of a rut when we first met last weekend.”
“Don’t remind me,” Alex looking glum; “but remember, you lupine rod is for me and me alone.”
“Then brace yourself,” Ben hugging Alex; “for tonight I bury my rod in you.”
“Now that is a plan,” Alex emitting a low growl; “lets grab the bananas and walk to school.”