[18+] After many years apart, Ardy and Regi find themselves falling for each other. But will their love be enough to protect them?

Today’s story is “Reunion” by Ardy Hart, a blue wolf who likes to write stories about scifi, fantasy, and drama, and you can find more of his work on SoFurry.

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I’m Khaki, your faithful fireside companion,

and Today’s story is

“Reunion” by Ardy Hart,

a blue wolf who likes to write stories about scifi,

fantasy, and drama,

and you can find more of his work on SoFurry.

Please enjoy “Reunion”

by Ardy Hart “Do you remember when we were pups?

And we used to chase each other around the duck pond?

Right down there.”

The blue wolf leaned against the balcony in dark colored robes that were barely able to contain his body.

A breeze swept past his muzzle,

carrying with it the smell of baked bread.

He was taken back to the moments he spent relaxing under the peach tree in the courtyard.

A paw gently tugged at his shoulder,

his loose robe falling off of it

as he straightened from the touch.

“I remember,” his partner breathed into his ear, sending shivers running all the way down to his tail.

The blue wolf leaned into the touch.

“I said goodbye to you there, Regi,”

he whispered, pointing at the great iron gate that separated the inner palace from the rest of the capitol.

“That’s where time took hold of me.

Of us.” Regi, a natural grey wolf,

pressed up against the blue.

His large paws continued to pull and tug at the blue’s robes

as he kissed down the back of his neck.

“Let time be loyal to only us now, Ardy.

For the days of our separation are past.”

Ardy felt his robes sliding off him.

He let them. He closed his eyes

and gently pushed back into Regi’s body,

the grey wolf’s paws sliding down to hold his waist.

“I wish you wouldn’t pretend the days we have are unlimited,” he said.

The larger wolf turned the smaller around to face him.

Ardy opened his eyes,

the sunset’s rays getting caught in his heterochromia eyes

—a deep purple, and a golden amber.

He saw that his partner’s robes were already lying on the ground

—his confidence seemed to

know no bounds. “You know as well as I do

there is no escaping death.”

Ardy shook other,

more pleasant thoughts from his head.

He didn’t want to be serious.

He needed to be. “Death is not what I speak of.”

His ears seemed to flatten,

and his eyes lost their light.

Regi ceased his tugging

and held the blue wolf in his paws,

tightening his grasp ever so slightly.

“I will be emperor.

I am sure of it.” His confidence made Ardy chuckle,

his robes falling further.

The folds of the silk hung about him in loose maroon waves,

making the white stomach fur of his tight torso shine all the brighter.

“I do not doubt that.”

The grey wolf tilted Ardy’s chin up, looking him in the eyes.

“Then pray tell, what is it that troubles you?”

Another breeze ruffled Ardy’s long hair,

which he wore down tonight.

Not in the ponytail like he usually did.

He shivered from the cold night air approaching and moved to go inside,

leading Regi with a paw.

The blue wolf closed the balcony doors

as Regi got a fire going.

It was a large bedroom, so it took some time to light all the candles needed to illuminate it.

Ardy delicately lit each one,

trying to think of the right way to say what was on his mind.

There were things he learned in the years Regi was gone

—things about the empire,

the proper way to rule,

what is needed of an emperor.

In reality, the blue wolf was only a performer, but in his dreams and thoughts

he knew he shouldn’t just

act like that was all he was.

Regi never held him back;

Ardy went as far as he wanted to go.

But Ardy wondered,

how far should he let himself go?

“Sweetheart, I fear that I am losing you,”

the grey wolf said,

taking the candle holder from Ardy’s paw.

He placed it down on a nightstand near the bed,

then sat beside his lover on the bed, holding the blue’s paws in his own.

“Come back to me.” Ardy took a deep breath,

then began. “An important day is in your future, Regi.

A day where you will have to make a choice.”

The grey wolf squeezed Ardy’s paws gently.

“You see a choice where I see none.”

Ardy looked up at him with watery eyes.

“It is the empire,

or it is me. You get to choose.”

Regi frowned as he wiped away Ardy’s tears.

“Only a fool would see it that way, and you are no fool.”

“Then tell me, Regi,”

Ardy said, grabbing his arm.

“Tell me how else I am supposed to see it.

I know these people.

Your people. They will not understand us.”

Regi paused for a moment to think.

“If they are truly my people,

they will believe in everything I stand for.

Everything that I am.”

Ardy looked away. He could not bear to see his lover’s reaction to his next question.

“And…and if they don’t?”

Regi did not hesitate,

“Then I will stand by your side, no matter what happens, and we ride this journey out together.”

He placed a paw on the side of Ardy’s

head, pulling the blue wolf towards him in a passionate kiss.

“That I promise you.”

Ardy savored the touch of his partner’s lips against his.

He wanted so badly to get lost in them, to have the grey wolf’s paws wrap themselves around him,

to not have to feel the worry that plagued his thoughts so often.

His white paws traveled down the grey wolf’s torso without him even noticing.

He even got to fingering the grey wolf’s sheath before Regi broke the kiss

with a wanting, heavy breath.

“Ardy…” he said, drawing out the last syllable just a touch.

The smaller wolf snapped out of his trance,

his paw jumping up from Regi’s sheath.

He opened his eyes,

taking in the sea of grey before him.

Every inch, every contour, every feature.

He wanted it all.

Then he looked the larger wolf in the eyes,

“Can we…? I… I want you…”

Regi nodded sternly,

his tail thumping softly against the bed.

He grabbed Ardy’s hips

and pushed him further back.

In one swift motion, Regi flipped his legs onto the bed and pushed Ardy onto his back with a firm paw.

The blue wolf wrapped his arms around the grey’s neck,

their lips meeting immediately after.

Regi straddled him,

locking him in place with his weight.

The sudden pressure forced Ardy to take a breath,

giving Regi a chance to kiss him deeper,

his own tongue sliding into Ardy’s mouth.

The sudden feeling of wet flesh inside him caused the blue wolf to shudder, but he loved it.

He squeezed the grey’s shoulders,

letting Regi know that he wanted more.

Further down, he could feel that Regi wanted more too.

The thick balls of his partner slid against his own sheath,

causing both of them to start leaking.

Knowing things were going to get messy,

Ardy swept part of his robe off his abdomen,

not wanting to ruin the precious silk.

As he did, Regi retreated from his mouth.

Regi’s paws traveled to Ardy’s shoulders

as his muzzle traveled to the blue wolf’s chest.

He tugged at Ardy’s robes with his claws,

trying to free the wolf from their clutches while he kissed

and licked down Ardy’s chest.

The blue wolf rubbed his partner’s head and scratched behind his ears,

earning another breathy sigh from him.

Untying the last knot from Ardy’s robes,

Regi pulled the robes out from under him and threw them to the floor.

He was on elbows and knees as he opened his eyes

to look at Ardy’s length right below him.

Ardy could feel the grey’s warm breath against him,

blushing at the thought of letting himself go wild on the larger wolf.

He wished he could.

Just once. That thought didn’t stay in his mind for long though.

A moan escaped his lips before he could even think about it.

Regi had taken the smaller wolf’s entire length into his mouth with a singular dip of his head.

Ardy felt the tongue wrap around his member.

He felt the grey’s lips close around his shaft,

and the suction that came afterwards was enough to make his tail twitch.

Then they fell into their natural rhythm

—the bobbing of Regi’s head

matched Ardy’s breathing.

After the initial shock was over,

Ardy rested back on his elbows,

watching his partner take care of him in such a loving way.

Regi was a gentle wolf,

through and through,

but his unabashed confidence was, at times,

intimidating to Ardy.

The blue wolf knew this, and he knew Regi knew it too

because the grey had made a such a strong effort to treat him as an equal.

Taking all of him in,

and trying so hard to pleasure him and make him feel cared for in the way pressed all Ardy’s buttons,

was a great expression of love.

But Regi didn’t stop there.

He grabbed Ardy’s hips,

pulling him closer.

Then his paws took hold of the blue’s thighs,

pushing them up and back,

Ardy’s member slipping out of his warm maw.

Ardy watched, slightly confused, as Regi’s muzzle

dipped below his balls.

And then there was another shock.

A warm, wet one that sent pleasure rippling through him.

It caused him to grip the bed sheets,

his claws tearing some of the fabric.

Ordinarily, the blue wolf would chastise himself or try to relax his grip,

but he couldn’t. He was losing control, losing the clear, rational thought he strived to keep at all times.

Every lick that slid deeper inside him was a worry he let go of,

until the only thoughts left in his primal mind

were of Regi’s strong body overtaking his own.

“R…Regi…” Ardy said, gasping.

He felt the grey’s tongue leave him,

then saw Regi’s muzzle rest beside his leaking,

twitching member.

It took a few moments for Ardy to focus on him;

the room seemed to spin a bit.

When he finally focused on the grey’s eyes and smile,

what would have been a thought he’d keep to himself

manifested itself into words before he could stop it.

“I need you inside me…please…”

With an enthusiastic grunt,

Regi crawled up to straddle Ardy’s waist.

Ardy watched the candle light dance around his partner’s form,

then ran a claw down the larger wolf’s chest as Regi arranged the pillows behind him into a more comfortable position.

“How did I manage to catch you?”

Ardy said under his breath.

But Regi’s keen ears picked up on it.

He looked down at the smaller wolf, rubbing the side of Ardy’s head and chuckling.

“I ask myself that every day.

About you.” That made Ardy smile,

and it flustered him to a point where he couldn’t keep looking at his partner’s beautiful body looming above him.

He turned to look at the nightstand where a picture of Regi stood silently.

It memorialized the day Regi turned eighteen,

the day he was finally ready

for the potential emperorship.

He was standing before the throne on one of the palace’s balconies,

waving at the thousands of people who attended the celebration.

Worry again crept its way into Ardy’s mind, but this time it was weak,

and Ardy jumped to attack it.

“Promise me something, Regi,”

the blue wolf said,

locking eyes with his partner again.

Regi leaned down,

one paw holding himself up

while the other ran through Ardy’s long arctic hair.

“Anything, Ardy.” “Love me.

Fully. Forever and always,” Ardy said,

fighting back the doubt, fighting back the what-ifs and the maybes,

fighting back every rational thought

that kept his heart from heaven.

Regi looked deep into

those glowing eyes. “’Tis a promise I’ve sworn to keep,

with every fiber of my being, since I returned

and found you again.”

Regi’s words reverberated within Ardy,

filling him with hope.

Where before there was so much doubt and unknowing about the challenges that lay ahead,

now there was a promise.

A foundation. Something strong and unwavering

that Ardy could finally rest his dreams upon.

“But you must promise me something as well,”

Regi said, holding one of Ardy’s paws in his.

“Promise me that you’ll stay by my side,

no matter what happens.

If the kingdom crumbles, if the sky falls, if we lose everything,

I need to know you’ll be there.”

Ardy wasted no time in pulling Regi’s body down to him.

He hugged him tightly,

the strongest embrace he’d ever given anyone.

As strong as his partner was, he hoped Regi could feel that.

“I promise, Regi.

Nothing will come between us.”

The larger wolf hugged him back.

The two laid there for a while, neither wanting to let go of the other.

It only started to get uncomfortable when Ardy felt his partner’s length grow again.

Regi’s tip was poking against his stomach, while Ardy’s own member grew against Regi’s butt.

It soon got to a point where Ardy couldn’t focus on anything else.

“I can feel that you want it,”

the blue wolf said.

The grey loosened his embrace a little,

letting out a muffled breath.

“I do.” “Then let me give it to you,”

Ardy whispered into Regi’s ear,

feeling a twitch against his stomach.

Regi slowly rose up to sit on his haunches,

taking a moment to stretch his upper body.

Ardy pulled his legs out from under the grey

and pulled open the top drawer of the nightstand.

He fumbled around for a second before pulling out a shiny glass vial.

Then he gave it to Regi.

The grey uncorked the vial and gave the liquid inside a quick sniff.

His eyes widened at how pleasant it was, and he immediately poured some onto his member,

stroking it slowly.

Ardy, seeing this, blushed and smiled.

“I’m glad you like it.”

“I didn’t know they could infuse scents into it,”

the grey said, pleasantly surprised.

“Let alone lily.” “There’s a fellow I know in the city who makes special varieti—

Ohhhh…” Ardy moaned, closing his eyes.

Regi had rubbed a coated finger against his rear, and he spent very little time stretching the blue wolf out with said finger.

Ardy exhaled, trying to relax his body, but it was hard when Regi kept fingering him.

As soon as Ardy thought he was used to the one,

Regi bumped it up to two,

causing Ardy to moan out through his gritted teeth.

Regi chuckled, “Sorry, hun.

I must make sure you’re loose enough for me.”

Ardy nodded, managing to open his eyes as his legs automatically spread farther apart.

“I…I’m ready. Gods, I want you.”

The larger wolf’s fingers retracted,

returning to wrap around his member.

Ardy watched as his lover’s shaft

lined up with his rear.

Regi grabbed his hips,

then slowly began pushing himself into the blue.

The first couple inches were what he was used to,

but the next few just seemed to stretch him more and more and more until it finally seemed to level out.

With a deep breath,

Ardy finally managed to relax as Regi pushed in the last few inches.

“Are you okay?” the grey asked,

rubbing Ardy’s hips.

Ardy’s breath was shaky. “Yeah…

Just give me a second.”

The blue wolf closed his eyes, trying to steady his breathing.

It didn’t take long,

and when he opened his eyes again Regi’s upper body was above him.

Ardy wrapped his arms around the grey’s neck,

nuzzling into his shoulder.

“Go slow, please.” Regi kissed him on the cheek and began pulling himself out.

Only halfway at first.

Then he pushed back in, rolling his hips into Ardy’s bottom.

Then out again, farther this time,

then back in, slightly faster.

The motions were already making Ardy gasp

as he had to adjust to the size over and over again.

Soon, though, Regi was going at a nice pace, and his deep grunts of pleasure complemented Ardy’s light moans.

As Ardy embraced Regi’s rhythm,

he raised his legs higher to wrap around the grey’s back,

giving Regi’s thrusts

very little resistance.

“We haven’t discussed knotting yet,” Regi said between muffled grunts.

“You can knot me,” Ardy replied between his own gasps.

“We’ll be stuck for some time.”

“I promised I’d stay by your side.”

Regi chuckled at that.

“By my side it is then.”

The grey started picking up speed,

leaving Ardy very little time to adjust.

He stopped trying to,

and simply hugged his lover ever tighter.

He knew Regi was holding back on some level

—the grey could very easily crush the blue’s pelvis if he wanted to

—but he wished for a day where he could let him go wild too.

Today was not that day.

It didn’t take long for Ardy’s moans to become higher and shorter as Regi pounded him harder.

Ardy felt his neck becoming wet with his lover’s saliva,

and though he didn’t necessarily like the physical messiness of it,

he did quite enjoy that Regi was enjoying himself.

This was emphasized by Regi grunting louder as well.

Ardy could feel the larger wolf’s knot slap against his rear over and over again.

The thought of it spreading him turned him on all the more,

his own shaft leaking all over the two of them.

He lost himself in that thought.

He lost himself in Regi’s grunts

and thrusts. That was all there was left in his mind at this point.

“Regi, I’m…close,”

the blue wolf whimpered.

It took a few more thrusts before the grey responded,

“Me too.” “T…Take me…”

Regi slowed down his thrusts,

but didn’t make them any less powerful.

Ardy squeezed his partner tightly,

burying his muzzle into Regi’s neck to stifle the shouts of pleasure exploding from his mouth.

Each time Regi reared back and pushed forward,

trying to get the last of himself inside,

Ardy felt himself stretch to an almost unmanageable size.

But he wanted it,

so he pushed back against Regi’s thrusts,

managing to finally take all of him in

just as Regi roared out in pleasure.

The knot sent both of them overboard.

Regi pumped rope after rope of his seed into the little blue wolf,

and Ardy, feeling the knot press against his insides,

couldn’t stop the flood of passion from leaving him,

coating both of their fronts in a hot sticky mess.

Regi couldn’t hold himself up any longer.

He collapsed, slowly, onto the smaller blue wolf.

Ardy’s limbs fell to their sides,

exhausted. The two of them laid there,

panting and enjoying the afterglow together.

Neither spoke for quite some time.

The roaring fire had nearly burned itself out,

and the candles were already halfway through their wicks.

Light was all but gone,

but warmth remained between the two wolves.

Eventually, the soreness of his rear caused Ardy to speak up.

“Reg? You awake?” Regi responded with a grunt.

Ardy pet him. “You think you can release me?

I’m feeling a little sore.

And messy.” “I can try.

Let me know if it hurts,”

Regi said, pushing himself up with a groan.

With half-closed eyes,

he fumbled a bit as he grabbed Ardy’s shoulders.

Then Ardy felt the tugging at his rear.

The knot was still too thick, and after the third tug

Ardy had to tap out. The pain was too much.

“Sorry,” Regi said, his ears flattening a bit.

Ardy shook his head,

“Don’t be. I wanted it.

Good to know for next time.”

Regi’s ears perked back up.

Then he leaned down

and licked Ardy’s face.

“You feel so good against me.”

Ardy smiled, rubbing his partner’s chest.

“I’ve never felt closer to heaven.”

Regi collapsed again, smothering Ardy

in pecks and licks.

The small blue wolf couldn’t keep himself from laughing,

his tail wagging for the first time in months.

When Ardy finally managed to fight off the affection,

Regi relaxed and nuzzled his neck.

“You write all your songs, correct?”

Ardy tilted his head,

“Yes. Why do you ask?”

Regi looked at him,

“Will you write songs about us?”

The blue wolf thought for a moment,

then scratched the grey’s back and spoke. “I will

write melodies that songbirds will sing as they fly across the land,

so that Mother Nature herself knows a love

as great and as true as ours.”

Regi’s confidence

was dashed in that instance.

He had to look away, his ears flattening.

Ardy just smiled, petting his partner.

Then he began humming

a long-forgotten tune,

thinking of words to fill it with.

Words that would tell a different story.

A story of them, and what they would accomplish.

Together. This was

“Reunion” by Ardy Hart,

read for you by Khaki,

your faithful fireside companion.

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