Fuck Fernir was right about how that sweet little tail would look brushing against his stomach as he fucked his little baby boy. When he was pounding in it would stand straight up giving him a perfect view of Harry's swollen and mashed up hole. When he held still, be it with just the head of his cock holding the furled muscles open or pressed balls deep in the boy, the tail would press against him and twitch side to side, trying so hard to get him to move again. Fernir and Harry had been going at it for hours now. The first time had been sweet and loving. The Alpha had laid Harry on his back gently and explored his body with his mouth and hands. Fernir had slowly pulled the fabric away, reveling the smooth milk and golden skin to his eyes. He knew Harry was virgin and was not going to hurt his little Mate by rushing his first time. But it still took all of Fernir's will to go slow when everything in him told him to ravage and possess the little body in front of him.

The second time Fernir sat Indian style and wrapped Harry around his body before slowly lowering him back down on his cock. And it was even better than the first time around. The small high pitched gasps Harry made in his ear, how his legs tightened around his waist each time Fernir bottomed out after pulling Harry back down all the way. Fernir picked up speed this round, slowly increasing until it was just fucking, Fernir trying to breed Harry by getting as much seed in him as possible.

Rounds three was doggie style. Harry's head was pressed in the pillows with his slender fingers gripping the furs as tight as possible as Fernir pounded into him without mercy. When Fernir finally came he pressed his whole body on Harry's, swallowing him up.

Round four was on their sides, spooning, moving slowly with Fernir holding one of Harry's legs over his so the sweet boy would be open to him without any chance of closing and keeping Fernir from what belonged to him.

It was after the 5th round that Harry finally passed out. He would have during, but Fernir was forcing him to stay awake during with the constant jarring and moving. Not that Harry was complaining about it at all. All he had to do was relax and Fernir did the rest. Wrapping his thick arms around Harry's legs and torso Fernir faced him away and simply used him as he wanted. The only complaint Harry had by this time was that it hurt so badly to cum. His body simply couldn't keep up with the constant stimulation. When Fernir finally filled him for the last time, Fernir gently laid his Mate, who was fast asleep, down on the furs, before wrapping his arms around him, sated and happy.

Several hours later Harry finally woke. All traces of cum was gone from his body, though the room still stunk of sex. And the memories of the night before where the most amazing thing of all. Last night Harry was able to find out so many nice and wonderful things. Fernir is really hairy everywhere in all the normal and right places. Nothing turned Harry off like a carpet for a back; like he wanted to spend his days braiding the guy's hair. Harry must have spent an hour just feeling the man's body, exploring his chest, neck, arms, and thighs. His body was so wide and warm. Oh the heat from Fernir's body lulled him into such a nice sleep. It was all he could ever hope for.

Finally deciding that he needed to get some loving some more, Harry opened his eyes looking for Fernir whom he had noticed was missing upon awaking. The room was small, but warm, clearly meant only for sleeping. The floor was nicely softened with tons of furs to curl up on. Slowly sitting up Harry couldn't help but notice the pain what burned his backside causing him to yank his legs under him to relieve the pain. Unhappy that Fernir was not still in the room with him, Harry finally steadied his legs and went to the door only to find it locked and with no windows or wand, Harry was stuck.

"Fernir!" Harry screamed at the top of his lungs as he beat on the solid wood door.

The End.