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[18+] “The Next Chapter” by Amethyst Mare

[18+] Salem and Baxter are wrapping up their time at university, looking to take their next steps in life. Yet no one can quite tell where life will take them when so much is uncertain.

Today’s story is “The Next Chapter” by Amethyst Mare, who takes commissions, and has self-published books via Lulu, and you can find more of their stories on SoFurry.

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You’re listening to The Voice of Dog.

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This is Rob MacWolf, your fellow traveler,

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and Today’s story is

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“The Next Chapter”

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by Amethyst Mare,

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who takes commissions, and has self-published books via

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Lulu, and you can find more of their stories

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on SoFurry. Please enjoy

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“The Next Chapter”

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by Amethyst Mare

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“So, this is it then, is it?”

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Salem smiled, the black rabbit’s ears standing tall, no malice in his tone.

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He was an older student, by a little,

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in his late twenties,

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though his light, slight figure gave the impression that he was younger than he was.

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He leaned back on the wall,

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looking out across the university grounds, although

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things were already much quieter.

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It was the last day of the student accommodation halls being filled,

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at least for those studying during the regular semesters, ending in early Summer and starting

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in the Autumn.

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So late at night, most of the students had already left

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and the campus was left eerily quiet,

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the old, stone buildings towering solemnly.

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The ground was not level throughout the campus and the spot he’d chosen,

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up on a wall, looked down

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over a good portion of the old university.

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The coniferous trees

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blocked the newer parts of the campus from view.

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That suited him. He didn’t need to think of what was ahead,

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for there was going to be an awful lot

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of that going forward and

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it was not as if it had not been drilled into him over the last year of his degree.

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Even though he should have been focusing on his degree and his studies, it had loomed there regardless,

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dauntingly ahead.

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But he wanted to consider

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what had been and delve into it, uncovering fresh truths

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that had been in plain sight all the time.

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Salem smiled. He had a weird way of thinking – or so his parents had said.

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The bunny had got along well with others at the Northern university, although his parents

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had not quite meshed well with him.

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Night had fallen

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and the streetlamps were on,

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illuminating parts of the university grounds

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while some areas were still cast into darkness.

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A laugh echoed across the campus, hollow

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and echoing, though Salem couldn’t tell just where it had come from.

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There were barely any around and that was fine by him. Yet Salem was

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a graduate and, for the rabbit, there was no reason for him to stay around the university, other than nostalgia.

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He’d graduated from his undergraduate degree around a month ago and he wasn’t moving on into a master’s degree,

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purely as the cost was too steep.

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It was time to move on,

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into the world of work,

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though Salem was not at all

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sure how long his savings would last or

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how swiftly he was going to be able to find his first step into real work.

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Mostly likely for him, he’d end up with a job he could take to get by for a little while,

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waiting sensibly for his better move into a career working with something

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historical. On that side, Salem didn’t want to be too rigid in his path.

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Yet there was nothing left for him

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at the university.

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Besides Baxter, of course, the moderately built

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husky with a softness around his middle.

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They’d been close during their time studying at the university, in the old buildings with all their quirks,

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but what the rabbit had thought was a budding relationship between them had

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not quite come to fruition

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as he’d thought. There’d been so many late nights talking between him and the husky, sitting up, spilling all their secrets. There’d even been outings that may as well have been dates, for others assumed they were together, making a “cute

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couple.”

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He wasn’t sure if he wanted to be with Baxter, however.

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There was a spark there,

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but what did it mean

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when they were, most likely, going to be off

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living elsewhere after university?

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Baxter was supposed to be heading back down south

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to the Gloucester area

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or something like that, though

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the husky hadn’t quite decided yet.

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Salem didn’t have a direction in his life, so he was flexible –

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but to follow the canine south just seemed

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insane. He wasn’t that kind of guy, to throw it all to the wind and risk it all.

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Especially when all that was between them, so far,

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was a friendship.

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“Fancy seeing you here.

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here.” The rabbit’s ears pricked and his back stiffened,

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a chill spiking down his spine. Oh,

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how had he missed his pawsteps?

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The husky trod heavily and

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yet Salem had been so deep in his own thoughts that

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he had not caught on to the canine approaching

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in the slightest.

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He tried to ignore how his heart skipped a beat, his stomach churning pleasantly, warmly.

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It meant more than the bunny was, so far, willing to admit to.

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Yet time was running out and Salem knew it too as he turned to the husky, taking in his soft, grey fur,

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a hint of blue streaked through his short, fluffed up hair.

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He wasn’t sure whether Baxter had styled it that day, though the bunny

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still thought it looked good.

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He would always think Baxter looked good, regardless of what he was wearing or

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how he was trying out a new style.

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But that was just one of the many reasons he was as quietly, softly infatuated with the husky was

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he was, even if nothing had come to light there.

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He smiled lightly

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but tried not to let his smile wobble.

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It’s okay, he told himself. You’ll

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stay in touch. It doesn’t need to be any more than that,

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that’s all this is.

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Be glad he’s your friend.

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“Yeah,” Salem said at last.

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“Yeah, I just wanted to see everything, before

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I headed off from the accommodation.”

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“Didn’t you have it for another week or two?”

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Baxter said with a smile, hopping up casually on to the wall next to the bunny.

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“Lucky. Running off after all this… It seems weird.

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Like we’re not actually ready for it.”

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“I get that,” Salem said in a rush of exhaled breath. “It’s…

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It’s a lot. It’s a big change.

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But we’ve got to do it. I know you’ll only have exciting things ahead.”

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“Yeah!” Baxter barked, the sharp sound echoing through the night air.

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“I got two job interviews set up already,

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I’m nervous… Got to try though, haven’t I?”

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He squirmed and Salem shifted in closer to him,

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stealing a touch of warmth from the canine’s body.

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He was going to miss that.

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“I really hope you get one of them,

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whatever’s best for you,”

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the rabbit said. “Do you need any help

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preparing? I don’t think the careers thing here was all that good.” “Heh…”

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Baxter chuckled, shifting and rubbing the back of his neck.

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“Yeah, I’d love the help, thanks.

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They told me to put my CV in a weird format,

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on pink paper… Said it’d stand out?

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Don’t they know all that stuff is digital these days?”

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Salem winced, though enjoyed the closeness of the dog all the same.

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“Yeah, that’s ridiculous,”

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he muttered. “Maybe it would have worked,

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twenty…thirty years ago.

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It’s so different now.”

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“Yep, that’s right.”

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They sat there in companionable silence for a few long moments,

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not sure whether for seconds or minutes. They’d

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always been good at that, the quiet between them,

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and Salem liked how comfortable it was.

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He’d never felt that comfortable with someone else.

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“So, are you staying here

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for a bit?” Baxter broke the quiet, though Salem could not

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help but notice his paw on the stone wall between them. It was

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so close, yet the bunny didn’t dare move.

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Could it be an accident?

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And what if it wasn’t?

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What good would that do them, after everything?

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They were going their separate ways,

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at least in physical location.

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“I think so,” Salem said quietly, not wanting to spoil the moment.

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“But there’s more work down south too. I don’t

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know what I want to do yet,

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but maybe I’ll get lucky. There’re

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some places looking for graduates at this time of year,

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so I want to see how job searching for something actually

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in my field goes first.

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Before I settle for an interim job or whatever.”

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“I know you’ll make it,”

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the husky said, turning to look at him,

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though the rabbit still kept his eyes fixed forward, shivering in place.

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“It’s going to be okay,

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I just know it. You always do whatever you set your mind to.”

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The rabbit laughed before he could stop himself.

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“No, I don’t.” The words left him too quickly

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and Salem regretted them immediately.

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The canine’s attention locked on to him and Salem tried to play it off as a

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passing comment, not anything of any real significance. He didn’t want to make a big deal of it, not even then.

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“Hm… What’s up with that?”

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Baxter probed lightly.

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“Did you forget to do something?

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Maybe we still have time to do it, you know… Before

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we have to leave?”

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Salem’s heart hammered. No,

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no… Oh, no, he couldn’t do that. He couldn’t say it,

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couldn’t do it. It was too late for anything like that, they’d missed their chance.

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And he didn’t even know if Baxter felt at all

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the same way. Hell, the rabbit didn’t even know how he felt.

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Maybe that was why

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he did it. Salem hadn’t had anything to drink, so he couldn’t blame the alcohol as he turned to face the husky.

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His muzzle turned slowly,

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very slowly, giving Baxter ample opportunity

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to put space between them again.

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It could have been easy to play off,

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as if it had not happened at all,

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the two of them friends and nothing more than that.

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Yet the husky did not squirm

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away and seemed to be holding his breath too as the bunny stared into his eyes,

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drinking in the blue pools.

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He wanted to lose himself in those eyes,

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even though prolonged eye contact was hard for him. There were even

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flecks of green and brown in there too,

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but not all that many. Salem had to look

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really hard for them.

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Baxter had stood by him even when a group had tried to bully him.

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Thankfully, with how things were at universities those days, it hadn’t come to all that much, which was

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a lot more than could be said for how others treated Salem way back in school. Still,

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having the husky on his side had meant a lot to him, as if the canine had known, intrinsically, just what he’d needed without even having to ask for it. He needed that. He wanted that. More than having someone in his corner, but someone who

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cared

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so deeply for him that he never even had to question what was going on,

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sensing little things

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without needing to have it all stated explicitly.

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“Salem?” The husky breathed his name,

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breath tickling the bunny’s lips.

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They were close,

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too close, and neither moved away.

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So, Salem did it. He did what he perhaps should have done a long time ago

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and closed the distance between them, sealing his lips in a gentle,

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breathy kiss against the husky’s own.

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It was where he needed to be and tension eased from the roll of his shoulders,

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his small tail lifting

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and twitching. For a moment,

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no one did any more than that.

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And then everything slotted neatly,

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breathlessly, into place, as if the very air they shared between their mouths had something more potent altogether in it.

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Baxter’s paws came up around him,

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one folding sweetly into the curve of the bunny’s lower back

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to pull him off the wall

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while the other clung to his arm.

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There was a desperate bite to the husky’s fingers, digging in faintly,

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though Salem was comfortable with it.

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He wanted to be held and hungrily pulled close like that,

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letting out a muffled groan into the kiss.

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It might have been a sob or a cry that rose from a more

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carnal part of his psyche, although the bunny didn’t care.

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It all came through, at least for them,

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in the next chapter.

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With nothing else around them in the dead of the night, the kiss deepened,

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opening a door to something they

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hadn’t been clear enough with one another about.

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His lips parted against the husky’s as they tasted one another, their

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tongues flicking and curling inside their mouths,

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sweeping up against each other. It was a clumsy sort of kiss, but a kiss

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like that was one full of promise.

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There was so much ahead

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and they would work it out.

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The moment was about them, however,

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and the connection that should have been paid due attention much,

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much earlier. Salem’s paws shakily rested on the husky’s chest, although

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he didn’t want to push him away.

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He just didn’t know what it was he was supposed to be doing

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to draw him closer,

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to meld his essence with that of Baxter’s, beautifully losing himself.

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They broke the kiss, panting, only to crush their lips back together more fervently.

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Tilting their heads the other direction, Salem managed to find the boldness to cup the husky’s cheek,

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his fingers folding nicely up the line of his jaw.

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It was as if they were meant to fit together.

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“Baxter… I…” Salem tried to find words, though his

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lips barely left the husky’s as his head spun pleasantly.

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The husky, however, was quick to quiet him.

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A smile twitched at his lips as he turned Salem’s head gently,

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only enough so he could kiss him on the side of his short muzzle,

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lips tickling the bunny’s twitching nose.

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“It’s okay, it’s okay,”

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he whispered, hardly raising his voice at all.

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“We’re here now, it’s okay…

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Salem, I’m sorry, we should have…

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I should have…” Yet Baxter struggled with words, his tail wagging.

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Salem kissed him again, a chaste kiss that time even though his lips were slightly parted still.

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Salem exhaled, ears twitching.

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“Please, come with me,”

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Salem said. “Back to mine.

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We need to…talk.” They weren’t, however, going to do much talking that night,

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even if they found a way to extend Salem’s accommodation stay there, just by a couple of weeks. Their directions

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did not have to be different, even then,

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but the morning and daylight hours would bring further revelations there.

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Paw in paw, they stumbled their way back to Salem’s small flat,

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even if it was more than enough for a student.

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Tumbling up the stairs, somehow, they laughed and scrambled,

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intent only on getting in and through the door.

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They could have talked,

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but he enjoyed the moment for what it was,

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fumbling with one another’s clothes and, too quickly, undressing each other.

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They’d seen each other in various stages of undress before – but

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not all the way.

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“I… You know…” Salem paused the husky before he got his underwear off,

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jeans already pooling around the rabbit’s ankles.

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Of course, Baxter knew he had

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undergone bottom surgery before attending university, which was

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one of the reasons why he was attending as a mature student and not fresh out of college,

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but he hadn’t seen it.

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The transgender rabbit was merely grateful for being able to live his life as himself and in the exact way he wanted.

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His body was his to do

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with as he willed –

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and it seemed Baxter didn’t mind that either.

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“It’s okay, seriously,

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don’t think about that,”

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Baxter said, rushing over his words.

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“Come on…” The husky whimpered as he helped the rabbit out of his underwear, freeing a half-hard shaft.

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It didn’t often get hard enough for penetration, not without a little help, though

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that didn’t bother the rabbit all that much.

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His sex drive had

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differed over different hormone therapies. But before uncovering his true self,

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he honestly had even wondered if he was asexual, for he

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just didn’t have that kind of interest.

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It took understanding himself to feel attraction, however,

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and he was glad that had all come through.

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Even if his body was not quite as he would have wanted it to be born: he had

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come a lot further than many had said he was ever going to be able to.

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He could not have a sheath around the base of his shaft, but it was large enough for him at four inches,

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the head more sensitive than any other part.

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A pair of small balls had been made below,

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while he did not think of the sex he’d been born with for anything more than

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medical needs. It wasn’t for him. It had never been for him.

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So, he put it from his mind, his cock aching as the tip tingled.

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Even the brush of the husky’s paw over the head, thumbing it,

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had him rocking his hips,

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grinding forward with lust pooling at his core. “Mmm…”

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The husky hummed happily,

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nipping and nibbling at the rabbit’s neck.

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Salem moaned and leaned into the canine’s touch, shivering all over.

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Electric shocks of pleasure

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ached through him and he whimpered lightly,

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trying not to let too much roll through him all at once.

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It was to be savoured, at the very least.

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There didn’t have to be a rush, not when they were there to explore and enjoy each other’s bodies to the best of their abilities. “Ah… Oh,

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that feels…” Salem grunted, nose twitching. “Mm,

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can you come up on the bed with me? Please?”

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“Of course,” Baxter moaned as the rabbit’s paws found his hips,

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fingers sliding down towards his crotch.

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“Ah… Yes…” The husky still had his boxers on, though they didn’t hide anything.

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Even though Salem was comfortable,

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increasingly so with every passing minute, with Baxter running his paws over his body,

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he really wanted to see what Baxter had to offer.

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There was a softness to the husky’s body that he rather liked,

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enjoying the comfort and warmth.

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Yet his shaft was larger than the bunny’s and throbbed into Salem’s eager touch.

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It was of a size where he couldn’t close his fingers all the way around –

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though, to be fair, the rabbit wasn’t trying all that hard to.

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“Mmm… Oh,” he murmured, a little surprised by what he found.

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“I forgot you’d have a sheath, heh…”

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“Oh, yeah,” Baxter moaned,

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his boxers sliding all the way down,

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leaving both of them perfectly nude, but for their fur.

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“Yeah… It kind of gets a bit tight on my length sometimes.

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But it’s…mmm…yeah…”

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The husky wasn’t thinking clearly enough to get all his words out as he wanted.

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He panted heavily,

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a flexible length of pink tongue spilling from his maw.

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They kissed, the bunny straddling the husky’s hips, though it took his legs

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a little more to spread around them.

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Baxter was more broadly built than Salem and the bunny groaned into his mouth,

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heart pounding. It was better when they had that physical closeness between them,

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kissing deeply and languidly exploring one another’s muzzles.

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The canine kissed him almost

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desperately, every lap of his tongue seeming to hit all the right spots.

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Or maybe the moment was simply that right for them both that everything came together sweetly,

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only the sounds of the street outside and the quiet nighttime city to keep them company.

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There, they could relax into each other

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and Salem exhaled hotly, grinding his semi-hard shaft against the husky’s.

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It was strange to push and roll his hips against someone else like that

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and he worried, for a moment, that his inexperience showed.

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Well, not technically inexperience, for he just hadn’t been with anyone in over a year.

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Yet he’d wanted to make sure everything

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was right, that he wasn’t just going about having sex for the sake of it.

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It had been worth it, in the end, for him to wait for Baxter,

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the husky’s cock dribbling pre-cum.

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His shaft could not do that, but that was okay as far as he was concerned:

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it could be a little messy. And he

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didn’t have the concern of getting a hard-on in public (that

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would have been surprising!) to worry about either.

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He had all the best parts for himself, his body thrumming with delight as ecstasy rolled through him.

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The husky groaned, breaking the kiss to pull back slightly,

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his tail wagging. He was about to say something, although Salem didn’t know what

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either of them could say

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that their bodies could not in a moment like that.

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He moaned lightly, licking his lips, though the bunny had his fingers around the dog’s cock,

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stroking up and down.

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Baxter humped into Salem’s paw, though

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their cocks still bumped against one another,

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sliding back and forth. It was

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such a carnal motion, with the bunny on top, and he followed the will of his body, thrusting and grinding as if nothing else mattered.

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It was the headiness of lust, tangled with something more,

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something deeper,

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between them that kept them going.

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There was nothing to hold the bunny and the husky back as Baxter grunted and let out a tiny growl,

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the pre-cum dribbling down his length and allowing Salem’s paw to slide back and forth more easily.

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They kissed more tenderly,

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taking things at a slower pace and not minding at all the exchange of saliva between them.

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It was warm and slick and

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made Salem want to press into the husky even more.

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Salem’s eyelids fluttered, breaking the kiss so he could explore Baxter a little.

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As hard as it was to pull his cock away from the husky’s,

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where they had been grinding while he’d used his paw on the dog’s cock too, he wanted to taste him

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too. There was something simply instinctual about it, holding the tenderest part of another guy in his mouth,

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and he wouldn’t deny himself that.

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So, he slid down, even if it put his own crotch at a distance from the husky,

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only thinking of their shared experience.

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His lips trailed a path down the husky’s body and over his cock, kissing the pulsing length

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softly and sweetly. A groan from the canine encouraged him on and he panted lightly, his tail twitching.

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A bunny’s tail was too small to really show anything in such a position, though Salem was not to know the dog’s eyes were on him,

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raking adoringly over his form.

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There was a hunger in those eyes too,

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but he wanted to enjoy every moment, letting himself sink deeper and deeper.

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Baxter was love itself, at least to him.

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But he could linger there, lusting over the moment, licking his lips, rocking his own hips as his need ached deep inside.

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One day, he’d say those three not so little words to Baxter and everything would change.

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For the better. Until then, they were both in it solely

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to enjoy the ride,

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no more and no less than that.

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Salem’s lips parted curiously over the head of the husky’s cock,

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catching Baxter’s murmur to him.

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Yet he wanted to enjoy the moment even more,

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suckling it inside and holding the dog’s cock up a little, so it was at a better angle for him to please.

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The husky whimpered and rocked his hips

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up, so Salem kept going,

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stretching his lips wider around his shaft and suckling it as deep into his mouth as he could. “Ohhhh,

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oh, that feels good…

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Ah, Salem…” The husky moaned.

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“That’s amazing, I love it.

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Your mouth feels so good. But I want to feel…even

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more of you.”

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“Mmph?” Salem squinted up the length of the husky’s body,

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although it was difficult for him to see the canine’s muzzle when he was in such a position.

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His muzzle slid up and down the length of Baxter’s shaft,

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cradling the base as it plumped up ever so slightly.

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That was the dog’s knot,

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although it would not be sinking into the rabbit that night. Another time for that. There would be

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plenty of time and Salem’s tongue pressed teasingly up to the underside of the canine’s shaft, savouring every inch of him.

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There was a slickness on his tongue from the husky’s pre-cum that sent an aching thrum through his body,

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yet it was the smooth length of cock that captivated him.

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The tip, tapered, almost bounced off his tongue when he came up to it,

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though Salem was too caught up in adoring Baxter’s shaft to stay up there for too long.

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He groaned around the husky and turned his muzzle back and forth slightly,

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rotating a small amount around Baxter’s cock, just to find what suited them both.

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His tongue pressed out over his lower lip as he sank all the way down,

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exploring just how much of Baxter’s length he could take, though

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it was difficult as the tip ground into the back of his throat. The bunny’s

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muzzle was shorter than the husky’s, after all,

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and he swallowed around him,

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ignoring the glisten of moisture in the corners of his eyes.

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The strain was worth it, of course. He lusted for it and lost himself there, savouring Baxter.

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Yet the husky’s paws were not idle either as

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Salem bobbed his head up and down, lavishing as much attention on him as he felt was possible to do.

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Baxter’s fingers smoothed down the rabbit’s ears and between them,

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scratching and teasing,

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even working their way down to the back of Salem’s neck.

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It was all Salem could do to focus,

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yet he didn’t want to be there forever.

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Not really, not when there was so much more of the husky to enjoy,

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but it was hard to pick what he wanted to do at any given time. “Ah,

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please… Salem,” Baxter coaxed him,

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gently raising the rabbit’s head from his head,

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the tip springing wetly free of Salem’s lips.

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“Come up here. I want you.

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Can we?” It was a good thing the canine was about to take charge of picking, in that case, but it would only bring them closer together.

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The rabbit knelt over the husky’s hips again as he directed Baxter to fish out the lube from the drawer of the bedside table.

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It only took a few moments for the husky to help Salem lube up his tail hole,

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the tight pucker begging attention.

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From there, it was all up to Salem just how quickly he took things as he slowly sat down on Baxter’s length.

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His backside strained deliciously around the husky’s cock as he took it, bit by bit,

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taking his time despite the lube.

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Baxter panted, clasping his paw,

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their fingers interlinked as if he never again wanted to let go.

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Their eyes met as he rocked his hips, slowly riding the husky’s cock

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as his ass was, very pleasantly,

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stretched open around his girth.

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“Ah… Baxter… I wish I’d said something sooner,”

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Salem groaned, so quietly it was a wonder the husky even heard him at all.

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“Thank you… Let’s…

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We’ll make something work.”

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And they would. Because it was the two of them, both in it together.

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They needed nothing more than that, at their stage in life, the husky letting the rabbit take the lead

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as much as he liked, guiding the pace.

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Yet Baxter didn’t need to be idle as he took Salem’s smaller shaft in his paw,

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a cheeky glint in his eye.

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“Tell me what feels good, hon,”

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the husky grunted, licking his lips.

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“I’d do anything for you.”

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Salem nodded and gently guided the husky in stroking his cock. It was not a shaft that could be pleased more simply – but it still felt good to

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have it rubbed up and down too, it was

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not as if that was a bad thing in the slightest. The head was the most sensitive and there were certain actions,

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like pressing back up towards the tip, that felt the best.

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It was one way to achieve

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orgasm also that he liked,

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panting more heavily like he was a canine himself, Salem’s chest heaving.

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The rabbit grunted and folded his ears back, need rising, though he couldn’t bear to close his eyes.

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He wanted to take in everything, so he memorised every single moment.

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From the shuddering rise of the husky’s chest to

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how his tail flicked,

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curled up and still twitching back between Baxter’s legs.

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The light scent of sex and sweat hung in the air,

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yet the moment was all they needed it to be,

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grunting headily

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and taking their pleasure.

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It was not about orgasm

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but the journey to it.

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The rabbit rocked his hips more urgently, grinding down on to the husky’s shaft,

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wanting more, aching for it.

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Yet Baxter was there to catch him as his need rose and rose,

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even though the canine’s knot was growing even more.

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Baxter, however, squeezed it in his paw,

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his fingers pinching around it, keeping it out of Salem’s tail hole.

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It would have been too much of a stretch the first time,

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with how thick around it was,

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and it was not as if it had been sunk into the bunny’s anal passage before inflating to its full girth.

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They climaxed together,

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lust tightening inside them,

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pleasure coming to a beautiful crescendo.

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Actually, it was Baxter who got off first, the tight

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clench and pull of the bunny’s tail hole simply too much for him as he ejaculated,

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losing control and sending long, hot spurts of cum into his partner.

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The amount of his seed was not the point, however,

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not as the closeness and intimacy between them thrummed,

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the bunny thrusting into the husky’s paw.

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And Baxter, with the tension

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crackling beautifully between them,

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brought the rabbit off only a few moments later.

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The pressure on his most sensitive of areas was too much and Salem

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let out a cry, thrusting rampantly into his paw.

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The jerk of his hips was not to be controlled

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and he groaned open-mouthed, letting it roll through him.

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There was no ejaculation from the rabbit,

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of course, but it was just as good,

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clenching with both his passages

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while lust coursed through him,

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pulse after devout pulse.

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Until he came down and collapsed on the husky’s chest, his chin propped up below Baxter’s chin,

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grunting lightly.

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He couldn’t get out any words, lips parted, his chest lightly damp with sweat as

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he squirmed there,

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trying to get comfortable.

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The dog’s cock was still inside him,

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softening slowly,

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yet the knot remained engorged –

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thankfully outside his tail hole, that time.

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Their eyes met and Salem giggled, the heat of a blush rising from his cheeks.

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No words needed to be shared, not as he squeezed the canine’s paw,

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holding him close even then.

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It was their next chapter, together.

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It was all up to them just how things changed, what they did, where they took things –

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and neither could be happier for that. Things could have been very different

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if they hadn’t made their feelings known that night.

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Yet a world of possibilities stretched out before them,

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once they were ready

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to write their next chapter.

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Together, that was exactly what Baxter and Salem would do.

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This was “The Next Chapter” by Amethyst Mare,

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read for you by Rob MacWolf, Werewolf Hitchhiker.

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You can find more stories on the web at thevoice.dog, or find the show wherever you get

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your podcasts. Thank you

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for listening to The Voice of Dog.

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Furry stories to warm the ol' cockles, read by Rob MacWolf and guests. If you have a story that would suit the show, you can get in touch with @VoiceOfDog@meow.social on Mastodon, @voiceofdog.bsky.social on Blue Sky, or @Theodwulf on Telegram.

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