Page 32 of Bear Creek Father's Day
Orrin nodded.
“Since my early teens, yeah. I like the way it looks and feels, and it turns me on when you tug or play with it.”
Zak’s eyes filled with heat while his cock twitched.
“You’d still be gorgeous without it, but it gets my motor going. You know… some shifters are more shaggy than others in their bear form, so does that have anything to do with their human hair?”
Orrin laughed softly and kissed Zak on the forehead.
“No. My bear’s coat is even all over, so it wouldn’t reveal anything about my human form. Would you like to see?”
Damn right he would.
“Yes! I’m really curious.”
Orrin got up and began to strip, laying his clothing on the chair he’d vacated earlier. Zak watched the show, growing harder by the second as the sexy man exposed his body. When he was naked, Orrin took Zak’s hand and tugged him toward the living room while issuing a warning.
“My bear will want to sniff and lick you everywhere, so don’t take off your pants. He likes being petted, too.”
With that, Orrin got down on all fours and shifted. Light brown fur shot out of every inch of skin, even as his head and body reshaped itself. The last thing to appear were his short, sharp claws, and there he stood, sniffing like mad. He was slimmer than most bears, though of a similar height and length. He wore a stunning, light-colored coat with contrasting blond fur on his muzzle and rakish ‘brows’ above each eye. Both nose and claws were the traditional black, and Zak immediately reached out to pet him.
Orrin rumbled with pleasure, leaning into the strokes for more pressure. The fur on his neck and chest was especially luxuriant and soft, and Zak carded his fingers through it as he had on Orrin’s human head. The chest vibrations were much strongerthan Zak expected, and he removed his shirt so Orrin could explore. That prompted a round of vigorous scenting and licking which gave him goosebumps and a hard-on. They continued their mutual discovery session until Orrin suddenly stood on his back paws and shifted.
Naked and panting, he tugged Zak to the bathroom for a shower. The water was warm and soothing as they washed one another from top to bottom. When it came to Orrin’s hair, Zak did the honors for him—massaging his scalp as the suds drifted down his slick body in clumpy white clouds. No one had ever washed his hair, and Orrin moaned with the arousing sensations—nearly reaching climax without touching his dick. Zak hadn’t expected this at all, hurrying to finish the job and get them dried off.
“How can I help?”
“Take me, Zak. Hard and fast.”
“Whatever you need. I’ve got you.”
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Sometime later…
Orrin growled and snarled his way towards the third orgasm in a row, pounded by Zak’s magnificent cock like a jackhammer. They had almost reached the intensity of mating season sex, though he didn’t know how that could be in the middle of winter. Maybe it was his overexcited bear, who had finally gotten up close and personal with Zak. Orrin wasn’t quite sure, but their chemistry was off the charts.
Orrin reached the peak of desire and shot another load of jizz onto the already-soaked sheets, squeezing his back passage in a rictus of pleasure that tipped Zak over the edge as well. Trembling with exhaustion, he pulled Orrin down with him to lieon their side, spooned up against the man’s back and breathing heavily. They rested for a while before Zak moaned softly and asked a question.
“Whatwasthat? I hope you’re ready to rest, because I won’t be able to get it up again for a while.”
Orrin reached out to clasp Zak’s hand, twining their fingers together.
“I’m not sure, but I think I can safely say that my bearreallylikes you.”
Zak cracked up and Orrin joined him, laughing at the absurdity of the situation. There was no denying they’d both enjoyed it, but the intensity had caught them off guard. Zak tapped into what Orrin had been thinking earlier with his next query.
“Is that what mating season is like for you? If it is, I can’t understand how you endure it for three months at a time.”
Orrin turned over so he was facing Zak, claiming his mouth with sweet kisses.
“You were magnificent, and gave me exactly what I needed. To answer the question, it was similar to mating season, but the desire comes in waves, and it’s never been like this at any other time. I could be wrong, but I think your interaction with my bear confused him or maybe it was just the dry spell we’ve had since last fall. Next time I shift with you around, we should probably avoid having sex right afterward.”
Though Zak was almost afraid to ask, this felt like the best time.
“So, is he pressuring you to mate with me?”
Orrin reached up to stroke Zak’s short, trimmed beard.
