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It was cold.
"Too bad. Get up."
"I'm sleeping!" He growled, snagged Gus' thighs.
"Ow!" That hand came down on his ass in more than
a poke, leaving a sting.
"I was sleeping!" Sam rolled over, trying to hide in
the covers.
"You were. Now you're getting up and walking." Gus
looked so mulish, jaw set.
He was not. It was cold, and he was sore and tired.
Gus poked his belly. "Up, damn it!"
He sat up, scooted to the other side of the bed. "Stop
it!"
"Why. I'm bored. I want to go dig." Gus looked a
little pouty. Deliberately.
"So go. You have a truck. You're a smart Pup." Like
he'd ever get to go home. Ever.
"I didn't say I wanted to go home. I said I wanted to
go dig. We need to get Gray and Marina home, but the
world is our oyster."
And what was he supposed to do? Follow Gus
around, gimpy and broken? He'd be better off finding a
place and hiding.
"Goddamn it, would you get up and test your legs?
Please?" Gus' eyes glinted with a kind of desperation,
and only that had him trying to get out of bed.
"If they don't get better, I'll find a place to hole up." It
was weird enough, to be him, without adding the
Frankenstein monster lurching around.
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"Babe, I know they're better. I can see the scars have
healed a ton." Gus was standing hands on hips now.
Waiting.
He stood up, muscles screaming as he headed for the
bathroom with its shattered mirror, the amazing shower.
He heard Gus make a sound of approval, heard the man
padding after him. He wouldn't look at the scars --
wouldn't look at himself at all -- ever again. He was
ruined.
"Sam." Gus caught him, twirling him around like
they were dancing. "You are not ruined. You're mine."
His eyes went wide. "What?" Had Gus heard him?
"I said you're not ruined." Gus' chest bumped his.
"Suck it up."
He slapped Gus' ass. "Get out of my head, Pup."
"Why? Took me long enough to get there." Gus' cock
rose between them, poking Sam's belly.
"Horndog." He was trying to be in a snit, goddamn it.
"Uh-huh. You're up and moving. I can do you now."
Gus was grinning, not letting him wallow at all.
He bit Gus' shoulder, hard enough to sting. Fucker.
Beautiful bastard.
"Mmm. Again." Gus put both hands under his ass and
lifted, giving him better access.
"Strong bastard." The scent of need was irresistible,
strong, and Sam bit again, eyes closing with pleasure.
"Yours, though. You can do whatever you want with
me. Cool, huh?" Gus carried him to the shower, solid as
a rock.
Damn, Gus made him laugh. "You are." Every inch.
It was annoying and maddening and wonderful and hot.
He bit Gus again, testing the skin. It didn't break for
him, but Gus moaned, hands clenching on his butt. It felt
almost like a massage.
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Don't stop. He hummed softly, moved his lips over
and bit again, sucking softly.
"Mmm." Gus moaned out loud and squeezed again.
God, it felt amazing.
His butt clenched, and he growled happily, pulling up
a mark.
Gus pushed against him, pulling so they could really
feel each other. Sam resisted the urge to stare down
between them at his cock, amazed at how hard it had
gotten so fast.
He hadn't even wanted Gus a minute ago.
Now, though? Fuck. He turned his head, nipped Gus'
ear. "Mine."
"God, yes. All yours. Want you slick and wet and
open for me."
His whole body rippled, his balls going tight, just like
that. He wanted that, too, with a sudden, desperate need
that made him gasp.
"Now. Now." He was awake -- viciously, violently
awake.
"Yeah, babe. Now. I got you." Gus pushed into the
shower, letting him go for all of two seconds for the
water to come on.
He draped himself over Gus, biting and nibbling all
the skin he could. The water made everything easy,
made the sliding so simple. Made it easy for Gus to push
right up under his ass.
"Want." His tail wanted to lash.
"Mmmhmm. Want you, too." Gus poked at him, cock
against his hole.
"I'm yours." That thick prick spread him, stretched
his hole and let him feel every bit as the tip popped in.
"You are. You're not broken. You're fucking perfect,
you hear me?" Gus slid home deep, all the way in until
their hips met.
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He grabbed Gus' hand, put it on his twisted thigh.
Never perfect. Not even close. Gus just petted him, that
other hand holding him up, steady as a rock. "Mate.
Nothing else matters."
A purr started building inside him; he couldn't help it.
It had to come. If Gus believed it so hard, maybe he
could try. He cut off the motor-like sound with another
kiss, Gus' mouth hot and wet.
His back slid along the shower wall, the tile slick and
cool against his skin, a huge contrast from Gus' rough
heat. He had way more feeling in his legs now, a lot
more mobility.
Gus wasn't going to let him think about that, though,
not at all. Gus was focused on his ass, on filling him up.
His lover was good at that. Really good. That cock
pushed into him, scraping madly.
"Gus!" He pushed down, their hips rocking faster,
that fat cock nudging his gland.
"Babe. Please. Oh, God." Gus' teeth were bared,
cords standing out in his neck.
"Yes. Yes, more." He was more awake than he'd been
in weeks. Hungry. His legs still felt off, but they didn't
have that freakish heaviness, so he wrapped them around
Gus hard. Gus' eyes went wide, and he got a wolfish
smile, then those hands wrapped around his hips hard
enough to bruise. It felt too good, too right, and he went
with it, moving faster.
They slapped together, he banged against the tile, and
all the while they growled in unison, bodies fighting for
pleasure. Gus was so hard inside him, so deep. His hole
felt stretched to the limit, his balls pulling up tight.
"Gus!" He yowled the word, body clenching tight as
he shot hard enough that his bones rattled. All but
howling, Gus came for him, filling him deep inside.
Making him feel it.
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They slumped together, panting, the water beating
down on them. Gus nuzzled his neck, making this low
noise. It was a happy sound.
"You know... I was sleeping." He rubbed his cheek
along Gus' temple.
"You were. I get it. Kitties nap. Lazy bastard is right
next to a picture of a cat in the dictionary..."
He growled, bit Gus' neck, hard, squeezing that fat
cock at the same time.
"Uhn." Those pretty eyes crossed, and Gus started
moving again, cock hardly softening at all.
"Lazy what now?" He bit again, clinging. Yes.
"Puss." Gus' skin started slapping his, water flying
everywhere again.
"Uh-huh. Harder. Now." He could do demanding as
well as lazy. Maybe better, the way Gus started really
giving it to him, in and out, stretching his already tender
hole. Beautiful wolf.
Gus' eyes glowed, teeth bared, deep growls filling the
air and driving him wild, and he lifted his chin, offering
Gus his throat. Gus struck like a snake, biting deep,
sending shockwaves all the way to his toes. The crazy
heat of it made him scream.
Yours. Yours. Yours. Yours. The word just echoed
through him.
"Mine." Gus agreed, snapping against him one last
time, coming deep and hard inside him.
His cock responded, heat spraying from him, pulsing
between them. They both shook, but Gus held him up,
and once their breathing quieted, all they could hear was
the water pouring down on them.
"Damn." There just wasn't anything else to say.
"Uh-huh." They barely made it back to the bed, Gus
having turned off the water and grabbed a towel.
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He ended up in Gus' lap, both of them rocking,
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