by Killjoy (c) 1998
"See, I told you, it's his bitch." Barnard laughed as he and Samus stood over the sleeping Joabar and the she-wolf. Their laughter, although muffled, awoke the she-wolf who's motion in turn awoke Joabar. "Has she bewitched you my boy?" Jalkar called from the distance. "No, it was so cold last night, I couldn't let her freeze." Joabar replied as he sat up.
"Always the kind one." Barnard jested as he fetched his crossbow from beside his bed roll, "I'm going hunting for our breakfast, any one coming? Not I for I have to study my books." Jalkar stated as he withdrew a book from his backpack and began to read.
"I must pick up the camp site and prepare for travel, we still have a days walk ahead of us." Samus said has he busied himself with his chores. "And how about you Joabar?"
Barnard questioned.
"I'll pass on that offer, I have things to which I must attend as well." Joabar answered as he rolled up his blanket and tied it securely for travel. "Oh well, your lose."
Barnard cocked his crossbow and loaded a barbed bolt before setting out on his hunt.
Joabar looked around at the remaining to adventurers, finding Jalkar was totally absorbed in his reading and Samus was finishing packing the last of his equipment in preparation to leaving.
"Come on girl." he called the she-wolf and the two jogged off into the woods, making their way to a cliff overhanging a small stream. Joabar sat down and the she-wolf sat next to him as the watched the sun raising over the horizon. The she-wolf moved a bit closer to Joabar and nosed at him, "Hungary again are you?" he rubbed her head. Her eyes perked up and her tail wagged a bit, obviously sensing Joabar's offer.
Joabar unwrapped his hand and looked at the cut which he made the day before, it was beginning to close up but, only took a little pressure to reopen. The she-wolf took no time to begin licking at his hand once offered and Joabar stroked her back as she fed.
"You know, we're not going to be able to keep doing his." ha said and patted her head, causing her to stop licking and look up at his face.
Joabar wrapped his hand back up and then stood up, "Come on girl." he called and the two were off once more, this time making their way down a narrow path to the stream below. When they reached the edge of the stream, Joabar took off his clothing and equipment before stepping into the cool water. The stream was shallow and he had to sit down in order to wash himself, trying to remove some of the blood that had trickled down his arm.
He called to the she-wolf and after a bit of hesitation, he managed to get her into the shallow water where he began to clean the dried blood from her fur. "Hmmm, that cut on your side is totally gone now, even the furs grown back." Joabar worked his fingers through her fur, searching for any trace of the wound which had almost killed her the night before. The wound was completely healed with no trace, not even a scar, and once Joabar had washed her off, the she-wolf was beginning to look like a living wolf once more.
The two got out of the stream and just when Joabar thought he had gotten himself dry, the she-wolf shook her coat and drenched him again. He sat down in a soft patch of clover to allow the sun to finish drying him and the she-wolf sat down next to him.
"Dania!" Joabar suddenly spouted, "That will work, what do you think?" He rubbed her side and the she-wolf seemed to get excited, "Well, Dania it is then."
Joabar leaned back and looked to the sky, watching the clouds passing over head,
"Oh...what a day." Dania laid down and rested her head on his chest, her glowing red eyes looking up at him. Her cool fur felt good against his bare skin, still moist from her bath. Joabar rubbed her head and then massaged her ear, "Your such a sweet wolf, I don't see how you could be the product of evil. Well, I guess the omega has to be loving and submissive." With that, Dania got to her feet and stepped over him, her legs straddling his torso.
"Oh, now you want to be the dominant one?" Joabar questioned, a tone of humor in his voice. Dania stared into his eyes for a moment and then her tongue lashed out as she began to lick his face vigorously, much to Joabar's enjoyment. Her moist tongue washed over his face and then worked at his mouth which her allowed her to push open, her tongue snaked in and lapped that his tongue and the rest of his mouth. As they continued to play, Dania let her legs go slack until she was laying on Joabar's torso and he put his arms around her, embracing her as they licked and kissed one another.
"Yep, that's your bitch all right." Barnard's voice rang out from the distance. Joabar looked around and found Barnard standing in the bushes a short distance from him,
"How long have you been there? Long enough." Barnard answered as he approached the two. Joabar got Dania off him and sat up, "And what exactly did you see? That's not truly important is it?" Barnard replied with a sly grin. "Well...not really I guess." Joabar looked down and then up at Dania.
"Look kid, there's nothing wrong with what your doing, we've all been out here along time and I'm sure we could all do with a little loving." Barnard sat down and leaned against a tree, placing his crossbow next to him. "We weren't, I mean, I wasn't..."
Joabar stuttered, not sure what to say. "It's ok kid, you're not the first guy to fall for pretty eyes and a tail." Barnard crossed his hands to relax in the warmth of the sun. "But I didn't..." Joabar finally gave up and fell onto his back, with Dania laying down beside him.
"Yep, your bitch." Barnard said before closing his eyes. "Her names Dania and shouldn't you be hunting?" Joabar snapped without looking at Barnard. "I will, I was just walking about and thought I heard some one, that's when I found you."
Barnard stretched as he spoke, "Besides, the morning is still young and I could use a short nap. Just wish I had some one to snuggle up too." Joabar shook his head and rolled over, finding himself nose to nose with Dania who licked his face. He put his arm around her and drifted off to nap in the raising sun.
OK, I know I said there was going to be some yiffing in this one but, I just figured I'd play their relationship out a bit more so that it doesn't sound like the normal
"Boy meets wolf (in heat of course) and yiff immediately" stories. Besides, I thought having him get a bit of support from Barnard might help him be a little more comfortable with the idea.
Origin: japan-pickup-scene.blogspot.com
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