Gyrfalcon's Keep a little bit of news you heard around the barrio [m]

For @Carya!

Cam decided he would try to stick near to Ravensblood forest at least until his new pack was up and running for good. He wanted to make sure he had his own established rank, that he held a place among them. So far he liked the wolves he'd met, Arturo and his ward Chusi. He knew the best way to meet more of his pack mates would be to actually stay in the territory, but his feet told him otherwise. Wandering and exploring was in his nature, so he was glad that Arturo didn't mind him doing so. He wasn't a tame boy, he went wherever he wished.

Today in particular, his red socked paws had led him towards a rocky area, with a couple trees and tons of strange birds. He stopped on a ridge to look out at his surroundings, the sun falling slowly but still visible above the horizon. The day had seemed to go by quite fast, and Cam wondered if he could make it back to his home in time for night. He didn't mind spending a night out, and it would give him more time to explore.

A few days had passed since her, uh, encounter with the other male, and Chip had moved east and north. She didn't have any kind of agenda, and her only real motivation to keep moving was to eventually find somewhere to call home. At least for the winter. After that, she could go off and do whatever she wanted, but Chip didn't intend to stay anywhere for more than a few months. She wasn't that kind of gal.

Not that she needed to let anybody else know that.

She paused, sniffing the air mid-step to find the fragrant scent of another wolf nearby. The sun was setting, but there was enough light she thought that she could probably find him if she looked hard enough. In fact, it only took about five minutes of following his trail before she spotted him. He was a cutie!

"Hey, good lookin'," she crooned, "You're out awfully late."

Cam jumped at the sound of the voice, turning quickly to see who it was. He'd always been a real scaredy cat, though he'd never admit it. At first he was gonna get mad at his intruder, for scaring him like that and ruining his mood, but when he saw her he closed his mouth. She was gorgeous, and very odd looking. He took a quick look up and down her, his golden rimmed eyes following the chipmunk like line down her back. He'd never seen another wolf like her before, and he could definitely say that it was the strangest set of markings he'd ever seen.

Apart from her markings, she herself was beautiful. Dark chocolate eyes, small and worn a great body. Cam for a moment felt a little flustered by her words. Was she... flirting with him? Cam had never had a good experience with girls. Back at his home pack, all the females were crazy for his handsome big brother. He had always just been cute little Cameron. And his flirting attempts had always been a little iffy. The only time one could ever get Cam to stop talking was when he was completely smitten. 

I uhh... You're out pretty late yourself! He tried to recover, but it came out with a bit of a voice crack. Damn it Cam.

Well, he was certainly different than the last boy she'd encountered, but she didn't mind. Chip sauntered up to him easily enough when he replied, her tail hanging easily between her hind legs. "Aw, are you nervous?" she asked, a grin tugging at the corners of her mouth. "I don't bite." Chip paused and then giggled, knowing that wasn't true. "I'll only bite if you want me to. How 'bout that?" she asked, wondering if he'd let her get close enough to lick his cheek. She didn't act on that impulse, though, and pulled away instead.

"Unless you'd rather I leave you be, of course," she said, a pout now present on her lips. She certainly didn't want to leave him all alone, but if that's what he really desired... well, who was she to interfere with that?

The girl was moving quickly, which caused Cam to take a step back. He wasn't exactly used to girls hitting on him, or whatever this was. This was more toying, as if she were at cat and he her mouse. He didn't like being toyed with, it made him feel uncomfortable. However he was a naturally submissive guy, and she was pretty so he didn't protest. She spoke fast, close to his face all of a sudden, Cam inching away slightly the more she came. Nervous! Course not. Maybe a little.

Nervous I'm not nervous wha- who. He was cut off as she continued, his cheeks hot red. Suddenly she pulled away, suggesting that maybe she leave. Part of him wanted to tell her to go, to leave him be. But she was intoxicating. Her bubbly personality and strange flirtatious ways had caught him, and she was already beginning to reel him in. Composing himself a bit, he cleared his throat to speak. Stay if you want. I don't mind company. He flashed her an awkward yet charming smile, tail swishing across the ground anxiously.

She liked this one! Not that she hadn't liked the other one, of course. He had been less of a challenge, an easy win... but this one required a little bit more. This was what she was enjoying right now, so Chip decided to continue enjoying it. "Stay if you want," he said, and she grinned from ear to ear. "What do you want?" she asked, putting on her most innocent look. Chip knew what she wanted (had for quite some time), but it usually took a bit of convincing to get the other party to admit what they wanted.

That little smile of his was adorable, and Chip had an inkling that he would be a better lover than her last. "My name's Chip." Maybe that would put him at ease. Y'know, like smalltalk was supposed to do.

What did Cam want? He had no idea. He was very young, and females were only now beginning to interest him. In that way at least. He'd always tried his best to be a flirt, but you know. She seemed to have the tactic down though, she spoke and moved as if flirting was her element. I don't know yet. We'll see. He said with a small smirk, his shoulder fur spiking a little. While she made him uncomfortable and unsure, she also excited him, and his whole body was struggling with the conflicted feelings.

The girl introduced herself, finally something concrete that he knew about her. That indeed put him a bit at ease. He hated not knowing things, so at least now he had something. It was a weird name, but if it was short for chipmunk like he assumed it was, then it was fitting. Cameron. Call me Cam. He said with the same charming smile and a curt nod, his hips now swaying behind him. Where you from Chip?

Well, that was kind of a buzzkill, and suddenly Chip wondered if he was going to kill the mood entirely. She didn't like so much smalltalk before the deed, and now that she knew there were looser folks out here, why would she waste her time on those that took longer? Maybe he was good for something else. (Haha, yeah right. Boys were only good for sex.) Then again, maybe he wouldn't give her too much more smalltalk.

"Elsewhere," she replied simply with a single wag of her tail. His name more or less went in one ear and out the other. "How 'bout you?" she asked, and she regretted the question as soon as she spoke it. She didn't really care to know, but it was the natural flow of the conversation. "You know what, maybe we shouldn't get too personal," she suggested, and took a step toward him to lick his cheek (should he allow her to).

Elsewhere. Extremely vague. Cam wasn't exactly sure how he felt about it. She hadn't left much room for getting to know each other. He knew what she wanted, but he wasn't quite sure he wanted that yet. He knew that she was probably too young to bear pups, so he wasn't worried about that, but he wanted his first time with a female to mean something. He didn't want some random fling, with some girl who he didn't know a thing about. Then again, his body wanted to try this. His paws longed to grasp her and pull her close, but his heart held him back just yet.

She asked where he was from, and he started to speak. I live in a pack not far from here- He paused as she spoke again, she said she wanted to keep this from being too personal. He scoffed, raising an eyebrow in her direction. She was very blunt, and obviously only wanted one thing from him. Well it couldn't hurt could it? To give it a try. It wouldn't mean anything. Just practice for when the real time came along. His decision was sealed when she stepped forwards to lick his cheek. He allowed her to, his member had already begun to tingle with the anticipation.

Taking a few tentative steps towards her, he reached for her neck to nibble at it. He hoped he was doing this right, he wanted to take it slow. He wanted it to be pleasurable for them both. He started by her muzzle, then moved down towards her chest, giving her gentle licks and taking in her sweet scent.

His words were drowned out by her own, and she let the information fall to the wayside. She rarely even gave her name or got names from her victims lovers, so he was lucky to get that much out of her. He was a little shy, and clearly inexperienced, but his delicate movements were endearing. He may not have known exactly what he was doing, but he wasn't so bold as to think that he did. That set him apart from her last lover, and already she felt like this was going to end on a high note.

He nibbled at her neck, her muzzle, and her collarbone, and she raised her chin so he wouldn't have to duck under her. Unlike the last one, she had a feeling he would take direction with ease. It wasn't any one thing that made her think that, but so much of this encounter was decidedly different. "Ohhhh, that's a good spot," she murmured softly as he continued to groom her. His foreplay game was on point.

Cameron glanced up at Chip every now and then, just to make sure she was liking it. He definitely didn't want to overstep, he wanted this to go well with as little complications as possible. And he wanted it to be good. He continued to preen her, slowly moving further back, from her side to her backside, where he nodded gently at her legs and around her back legs and tail. She was very pretty, and the more he groomed her, the more he wanted her. 

He wondered when he should try to mount her, he didn't want to make it too soon, but from what he'd seen of her so far she liked things quick. He snuggled closer to her testily swaying his hips at her side to see how she would react.

Cam continued to preen her fur, and she allowed him to do as he pleased. He teased here and there, gently and with a softness that she rarely encountered. He was being careful, making such measured movements, and it tickled her fancy. While she often liked things done quickly, she wasn't opposed to taking her time if the mood struck. And boy howdy, it was striking now. He came closer to her, embracing her more like a lover than a friend, and she murmured soft nothings into the air.

"Do you want me?" she asked breathlessly, urging him to take her if he so desired. And who wouldn't desire her? Chip was young, fun, and down to bone. She had no ties to a pack, no chance of getting pregnant, and he had nothing to lose.

Should we mark the title :p

Badly. He'd spoken before he could really think about it, but he was too caught up in the moment to care. Heat rose within him, the anticipation was killing him. With that, he carefully hopped a paw up over her side, hugging around her shoulders to make sure he had a good grip. He licked sweetly at the back of her neck again, just to keep up the mood, then with a grunt he heaved his hind leg over, mounting her quickly. The only problem was that he wasn't that big. Luckily she was rather small as well, but he could feel himself beginning to slip already.

He didn't want to hurt her on accident, but he needed a good grip before he began, so he latched on tightly to her scruff, holding her for balance. Finally he could wait no longer. With a hurried excitement, Cam thrust forwards, missing at first and almost losing his balance. He clenched tighter to her scruff and caught himself, ready to try again. With a lustful moan he thrust again, this time he hit his mark, and finally he was in. All his doubt left him as he began into motion, his thrusts at first gentle, but slowly becoming more lustful. He could feel his member swell, and pleasure coarsed through his veins.

Panting, the golden furred boy continued his motions, in pure bliss. He allowed himself to slacken his grip on her scruff, using his limbs to keep her exactly where he wanted her. He began to whisper into her neck, sweet nothings and moans of pleasure.

Looks like you already did. ;)

Her unspoken instructions were followed, and she could practically feel herself buzzing with delight when he replied with a single word. In no time, he was positioning himself on top of her. She winced only slightly when he grabbed her scruff for an anchor point. All-in-all, he was already boat-loads better than Mister Hit-and-miss. He tried once, missed the mark, and Chip opened her mouth to gently coerce him to the right place. A moment later, though, and she felt him hit the target. Instead of a gentle coercion, she let out a muffled cry of pleasure.

Chip rocked her own hips against each of his thrusts, taking care not to push him (or herself) off balance. He murmured quiet, sweet words into her neck, and she responded with stifled moans of pure delight. For being inexperienced, his instincts sure were doing the right thing today.

Yeah lol ;)

Cam reveled in every rocking of his hips, every thrust he took only pushed him further into pure delight. He continued on in their dance, enjoying every bit of it. From the feeling that ran through his veins to the words the whispered back to him. Their rhythm was in sync now, and he felt as if he could go on forever. He felt himself beginning to peak, his back arched and he let out a gasp and a cry. That was the good spot. His thrusts quickened now, now that he'd found the perfect spot, and his panting grew louder along with his lustful growls.

And then he slowed, his thrusts becoming more gentle as he tired. Their song was coming to an end, but he knew hey could be tied together for some time. Finally he came to slump on her back, exhaustion taking over and unknowingly he placed a lot of his weight on her. He needed a quick rest, but he wouldn't be opposed to more. He had come to the decision that sex was something he wanted on a regular basis. Damn my dick feels great. He said stupidly, still panting from all the action. How was I? He asked, wondering if Chip had enjoyed it as much as he had.

It was over just as quickly as it had begun, and though Chip didn't quite get what she had asked for, it was close enough. He was inexperienced, which meant he could be trained to suit her as she wished. Of course, training meant doing this again, with him... and guiding him to do what she wanted... and with so many options out there, she couldn't really see herself doing that any time soon.

His comment caused her to chortle, glad that he wasn't too self-conscious about the whole thing. He followed that immediately with a question about how he had done, and she smirked. "Not bad," Chip replied, "not bad at all." What? You thought she was going to tear him down right then and there? Chip may have been a total slut, but she wasn't heartless.

Cam, still breathing heavily closed his eyes at her words, glad to hear them. He'd done good, especially for it being his first time on top. He nuzzled into her fur grooming her half heartedly, still slumped on top of her, and all of a sudden felt a little faint. He was tired. Sex was fun alright, but it was hella exhausting. Struggling to keep himself awake and not sound too high at the same time, the boy repositioned his hips a little, loosening his grip around Chip's forelegs. So uhh... How long is this gonna last because I could definitely do for some sleep. He wasn't really trying to seem cool at this point. They'd done the deed, she'd made it clear that was all she wanted. Why should he impress her now?

Last one from me! :)

"Just a few more minutes," Chipmunk replied, amused at how he seemed discontent to let them wait in silence. She, on the other hand, was perfectly accepting of a lack of words on her own part, and allowed the next few minutes to pass by with only the sounds of nature around them. Once she could feel their coupling complete, Chip unceremoniously—albeit gently—shrugged him off of her back. He may have been ready for a nap, but Chip was ready for some food, and she intended to find just that.

"Sleep tight!" was the only thing she said before bounding off and away from him. She was gonna get herself a nice, fat squirrel and chow down on it.

Finally the tie was over, and the tired Cameron felt the woman slip out from underneath him, gently shrugging him away. He shook out his body, which was super tired, and turned to face her as she prepared to leave. He'd kind of hoped that she would stay the night with him. Just for company. Cam hated being alone, it made him feel sad, and unsafe. But she seemed ready to leave so he didn't object. His tail wagged in a friendly manner and he gave her a purely happy smile. See you round! Though he doubted it.

Once the chipmunk girl had disappeared from view, the golden boy slumped to the ground, curling up in a tight ball and fell asleep.