My Heart Goes Out To You [End]

[FlyingPanther]

Viviane could hear soft sounds coming from the upstairs room, though he paid it very little mind. He was far to wrapped up in his own sadness to really pay attention to much. He found himself hoping that Anatolius would be done with whatever he needed to get done quickly...so that maybe he could get a drink in himself.

There were still times where Acheron didn't really believe An. It was just hard to believe that anyone would really look forward to spending time with him. He could barely stand himself....how could anyone else enjoy him? But at the moment, these upsetting thoughts didn't effect him to heavily. He was in the zone with An, and thats the only thing he could really think about, no matter how hard he could try to think of something different. Golden eyes hidden behind ebony eyelids rolled to the back of his head as he moaned from An's attentive carresses and licks.

They both panted, as Acheron's licks became more feverish, and as the pleasure grew from An's expert pumping. "Ohhnnn...AAann..." he groaned as the wolf placed his neck gently in his maw, adding beautiful pressure. An knew just what to do to make him hot. Acher, unadmittedly, had a thing for some of their predator/prey play they did from time to time. Though he'd probably die if he ever had to verbalize this to him.

[Vyn]

Anatolius, as eager as he was to return to Viv, could've kept this up all night. He had, admittedly, done it before...many times over. This time, however, he worked at a bit of a quicker pace although he never once slacked in the affections he was giving.

"Ohh, Acher..!" As his hand continued to pump the antelope's shaft, his other hand began to fondle Acheron's sack greedily in his hand. "You're so handsome, love, especially when you're so hot for me." The canine panted, eyes hooded and his voice smoky, as his digits teased the antelope's body.

He wanted to drive Acheron wild, to blow his mind as he did time and time again.

The hand pumping Acheron's ache shifted, his fingers playing around the head of the male's shaft. "Are you close, love? Is every inch your body aching for me?" He leaned in, tongue caressing the antelope's cheek as his chest heaved with need. If Acheron's body wasn't burning, Tolius's sure was.

[FlyingPanther]

Viv's sadness was consuming....and he realized slowly, as he waited there alone for Anatolius to come back, that it was steadily getting worse. He didn't think that he'd be able to wait until An came along back to give him his drink. He uncoiled himself and headed for the kitchen. He would have to apologize for making himself so at home later.

Acher on the other hand, had completely forgotten his sadness from before, enveloped in the pleasure and moment that he was sharing with An. "Ooooh..." he moaned when the unsuspecting hand had cupped him, and began fondling his sack, and An's handsome smokey voice rang through his mind. It was never exceptionally hard for the wolf to drive the antelope crazy. Acher loved An a great deal, and because this was true, very little ever needed to be said...or even really done, for the Torquehelmite to get off, melting further into his infatuated state with An.

"NNnnnn...Yes....I need you An....I need all of you..." the antelope breathed into the wolf's ears, his need clear in his voice. Again Acher arched himself upward into An. It certainly wouldn't be long, he could already feel the spreading sensation in his nether regions. "Oh Annnn..." he moaned loudly, now panting in a fever. To say that Acher was burning, was an understatement.

[Vyn]

Later An would feel awful for neglecting his friend for so long, but for now he'd allow himself to be engulfed in the antelope's pleasure and arousal. It was his day off, after all, and he intended to bring Acheron to his climax before even thinking of getting off the bed again.

"Oh, Acher!" He groaned out loudly, loving the sound of his voice -- of his need. "No other boy will ever have me the way you do."

Tolius desperately wanted to explain his feelings to the antelope, but every time he drew close he froze up again and his mouth clamped shut like a vice. Instead he continued to gasp and moan, filling the room with his unspoken adoration for the antelope.

With each passing moment, his fingers began to work more and more heavily; pushing Acheron toward his eventual orgasm as he moaned soft encouragements in the antelope's ear. "Cum for me, love. I want to taste you."

[FlyingPanther]

In Viviane slithered into the kitchen and looked around. He didn't really know where to start to look. The Kitchen was like an extencive lab. He supposed this was fitting for a Corvistownian kitchen, but it was daunting nonetheless. He slithered onto counters and opened drawers, beginning his search for the illusive drink cabinet.

Oh how Acheron hoped An was telling the truth. Those words sent a jolt throughout his entire body that hungered for more. He could have never imagined the wolf was going through the same thing that he was currently suffering from. Things were wonderful, even if Acheron wanted a bit more out of their relationship. Even if he needed it. It was almost better to never admit it and risk the chance that An didn't feel the same way. He didn't want their relationship to change...if it meant that it could go away for good.

There were definately days that Acheron wondered. Wondered if it was worth it to actually speak up and tell the wolf how he felt about him. But, almost as a rule, these moments were dashed by one thing or another. It was painful, and it was getting harder and harder for the antelope to even consider saying anything.

"I'm...so close..." it was only a moment before Acheron felt the beginning of an explosion of pleasure growing within him, panting and moaning subsided, as if his body was preparing itself for the wave to come. Silence and then "AAAAANNnnnnn...." he moaned so loudly it could have been a scream. He gasped as the sensation ran within his body with such intencity it shocked him slightly. His eyes closed, and rolled in the back of his head, all he could do was lay there and enjoy the feeling.

[Vyn]

Acheron's orgasm brought a chorus of happy noises from the canine's mouth before Anatolius moved down to begin cleaning Acheron up with his eager tongue. He loved the way his Acheron tasted and loved to make a mess of the male just to get a good taste every so often.

When at last he'd licked off every spot of cum from his lover's stomach, Anatolius collapsed onto the antelope and laid his chin over his midsection in order to calm his heaving chest and compose himself. He didn't want to go out to Viv glowing with the after-sex vibe.

"Nnn, you're delicious love. Just like always." Slowly he sat up again, stretching his lean frame and sighing happily. "We should go out to Viv soon, 'kay? Once he's gone, though, you'll be all mine again. Got it?" He chuckled with quiet affection, eyes twinkling with a suggestive flare. He intended to make up for this little interruption in full once they were alone again, oh yes.

[FlyingPanther]

As Viv continued to look through the cabinets, his mind was no longer so preoccupied with his sadness, which probably would have been a good thing, but it opened his mind up to hearing things. It would not be suprising then, that he heard Acheron's climatic scream and immidiately blushed. Viv had thought today was An's day off...but maybe he was with a client after all? Or maybe he was with that guy he had mentioned once or twice....though the name was escaping him now. An was so lucky...to have friends like that in his life...outside of work....The thought made him tear up again. Viv was down one now.

"Nnn..." moaned Acheron softly as the wolf began to lap him up. He laughed a little as An began licking more ticklish areas, twitching ever so slightly. He placed a hoof on the wolf's head and nudged it lightly in a different direction, hoping to get the wolf to stop tickling him, though he wasn't really going to stop him if An wanted to. It was all playful anyhow.

Acheron wanted to stay in bed, wanted to take a nap with An, snuggling into the wolf's sunset hued fur, so warm and inviting. He enjoyed the moment they did have, but with a heavy sigh, he realized that the dream day he had imagined was no longer going to happen. They did have to eventually go downstairs and see to Anatolius' friend. Part of him wanted to meet the serpent An had told him about, but on the other hand, he still felt a little accusitory towards him for stealing his day with An. A little bit of guilt plagued him for it.

Acher put on a face for An, smiling broadly. It was a strange expression, one he only really wore when something was bothering him, though whether An knew about this backstory to the expression he still wasn't sure. "Ok...I'll be looking forward to it." he smiled, licking the wolf's nose a little. He looked at the door to the bedroom...but still felt reluctant to get out of bed so quickly. "Why don't you go down and I'll meet you..."

[Vyn]

The canine's tail was swaying from side to side now. Quietly happy now that he'd gotten the chance to truly satisfy his lover. Their fun still had to be cut short, but at least he didn't feel as entirely guilty as he'd felt before.

At least, he hadn't felt guilty until he was flashed that false smile. He returned the smile with one of his own, but his expression was soft. Inwardly he kicked himself, begged his mouth to speak what was lingering on his mind, but all that came out was, "All right, love. I'll meet you downstairs." He leaned in, licking Acheron's cheek gently. "I'd love for you to get the chance to meet Viv finally."

Pushing his guilt back and hoping that Acheron would be alright, Anatolius moved off the couch and out of the room, seeking his feminine friend. "Viviane?" He peeked around until the found the serpent in the kitchen. "Hey, Viv. Sorry for the wait." The canine blushed beneath his sunset-hued fur and slowly moved forward. "Let me help you find the alcohol, yeah?"

[FlyingPanther]

Acheron noded, "I will..." he said simply, and laid down his head on the bed for a moment. He was tired suddenly. There were alot of emotions swimming around in his body, and he just had to make some sort of sense of them before heading downstairs to meet An's colleage. When he was sure An was out of earshot, he sighed loudly, and grabbed the covers in his mouth, wraping himself in them for a moment. Five minutes, and then hed go downstairs.

Viv blushed when he realized that An was now in the kitchen with him as he looked around from drawer to drawer. "Oh...Anatolius! I'm sorry...I'm not usually so impaitent." he blushed horribly, and unlike Acheron where the blush was covered up by his ebony fur, the blush almost made Viviane's whole body turn red from his pale scales. "You don't have to be sorry Anatolius. I came unexpectedly. If you could help...that would be...preferable." his eyes filled with sadness once again as he mentioned his unexpected appereance. "I can't seem to find the liquor cabinet." he blushed again, slithering off the counter and looking up at the bipedal wolf a bit.

[Vyn]

Trying not to fret about his lover, Anatolius focused whole-heartedly on his dear friend and smiled warmly when the serpent turned rose-red from his embarrassment.

"No worries, Viv. You're more than welcome to make yourself at home here, including browsing the kitchen." He leaned in, briefly kissing the serpent on the top of his head before turning to peek through a few cabinets. Vana was always 'organizing' and mixing things up on him but he managed to find the cabinet he wanted in short order. "Shall we talk as I mix? Or would you prefer to wait until I'm done?"

As he spoke he pulled out bottle after bottle and, to his dismay, found that he was awfully low on just about everything. Especially the Vodka, which he and Acheron favored when they played drinking games together. Damn.

He'd just have to settle for pouring Viv his drink and worrying about mixing something for Acher and himself once there was more booze to make use of.