A Clever Snare

Core cradled his mate for just a moment longer, before withdrawing his now deflated knot from his still panting lover. At last separated, his mate dropped to his side, and gave him a glowing look which expressed love greater than words ever could. He looked upon her almost with a sense of pride, her white fur and red eyes almost glowing in the darkness of the bedroom, a wolfess whose albinism only added to her beauty. “How could I be so lucky to have such a beautiful mate” he thought to himself. Now, he considered himself pretty good looking, with his neatly kept, sleek, dark, gray fur and somewhat athletic build, but around her, he still felt way out of his league. She was the most amazing (and serious) mate he had ever been with. To him, she was the most beautiful person both in body and in mind in the world; She was priceless… which is what made him feel the worst about what he has done to her… About what he is DOING to her.

She interrupted his groveling with her sensuous voice, “Let me help you with that” She dipped under the blankets and wrapped her muzzle around his softened length. With a distinct *POP* she removed the condom, and she surfaced with the condom hanging comically from her mouth. He couldn’t help but chuckle at that performance.

“You know” she began, placing the condom on the bed table, “These things really kill the mood.” He couldn’t agree more. He would love nothing more than to thrust into her warmth as nature intended, but it was always understood between them to use contraception.

She had a dissapointed look on her face, giving a vibe that something was bothering her. “Adroitia… What’s wrong?” Clearly taken off-guard by this question, she quickly replies “Nothing’s wrong” with a sharp smile, but he could see straight through her. Something was seriously up. “Adroitia… Please”

“It’s just…” she paused, searching for the right words, “… I really love you.”

His head tilted, puzzled. “I love you too Adroitia.”

She hesitated in her response. He grew a stern look and said, “No matter what’s bothering you, just lay it on me, I promise I won’t be angry with you.” She hesitated once more before speaking, “… Have you ever thought about cubs?” Core’s eyes shot wide open. “I…”

“Hell no!”… at least that’s what he wanted to say… But he actually said, “Not wanting a cub doesn’t make me love you any less Adroitia…”

“Core, you’ve been a selfless mate to me, you would be a great father.”

To that, Core’s heart sunk. In truth, he’s been anything but selfless. He’s been cheating on her… going to a park restroom during his lunch break to get his cock sucked through a glory hole like some sort of dirty fucking insect…

He got lost in his thoughts, and there was a pause. Adroitia’s ears flattened against her head “I’m sorry… Please forget I said anything.” She said quickly, before rolling over, and throwing the covers over her head. Core wasn’t sure what to say, so he just leaned over to turn off the light and whispered, “I love you Adroitia…”

Shortly after noon the next day, Core was jogging through the park on his lunch break to let off some steam. He felt guilty about the night before, and tried to think of what he could have said differently to Adroitia. These thoughts came to a halt however when he neared the park bathroom.

Core has been feeling sexually charged lately, and with the rest of the work day ahead of him before he could get home to his mate, he couldn’t help but walk into the stall he had promised himself so many times before to avoid…

The bathroom was actually relatively clean considering it was public. The only odd feature of this bathroom was in the second stall from the very right, which housed the glory hole, and a sliding latch door at about head height that always seemed to be locked. He sat on the toilet. As expected, two knocks came from his left side. He signaled two knocks back, and slid the usual currency under the stall. He compromised with his guilt, “I’ve been here so many times already, there’s no point in stopping now.” In fact, he knows most of the hosts that run this stall on a first name basis, though he’s been very careful to avoid reciprocating such knowledge, lest his mate finds out.